-Take care, kids. -Okay, Ma.
Meera madam, someone's here to see you.
They're waiting in the office.
Who is it?
What happened?
Aren't you happy to see me?
Of course, I'm happy. But also surprised.
The kids are so happy here.
I'm lucky.
They're well-behaved girls.
What happened?
Is something wrong?
Don't worry.
It's nothing.
It's just that I haven't seen you in a while.
I've been traveling a lot.
I thought as much.
I'm leaving again.
Do you need something from me?
I'm leaving the country for good, Meera.
A new lead has been found in the Ishi Sangamitra case.
A man is seen in the CCTV footage
-who is not a resident of La Opulenza. -Hello? Yes, ma'am. Yeah.
Rashmi ma'am will see you now.
We have to be in court at 9:00 a.m. tomorrow.
I can't keep seeing them again and again.
Go. Let me eat my lunch.
Please come. Sit.
You were Ishi's lawyer. Did you ever revise her will?
Who's Meera Yadav?
Sorry. Professional privilege.
I'm bound by confidentiality clauses.
Isn't some amount of unbinding possible?
All I can say is that Meera knew nothing.
Over the years, wouldn't Ishi tell Meera about her inheritance?
Maybe. But when I informed Meera of Ishi's will, she was shocked.
She appeared to have no clue.
Good afternoon, ma'am.
Antique diamonds set in today's trendy design.
A beautiful example of two eras coming together.
It's looking nice.
-Do you like them, Mrs. Kapoor? -Yeah.
-Is it suiting me? -They look lovely on you.
So?
I don't know what this grid is, but it's definitely not for diamonds.
What then?
Google it. Maybe you'll get answers.
Do you remember where we met the first time?
Rooftop at Maurya.
It was such a beautiful day.
You couldn't stop smiling.
Why were you so shy?
You were wearing the blue polo…
which had frayed, remember?
We were on a date…
with your mom and her friends at the next table.
Sizing me up.
Don't start again.
Don't get me wrong, Adi.
It's hard for you to imagine the independence I'm used to.
We all care about our parents' opinions.
They're our elders.
But…
I don't understand…
why you've given up your identity, your voice.
I still love you, Adi.
You don't, really.
You know that's not--
My parents' expectations of me are legitimate.
I don't have a problem fulfilling them, Dolly.
Yes, they may be difficult, demanding…
but I've never questioned them.
Ever since we've been married,
I don't know why
you've never been satisfied with anything I've done for you.
-You know that's not-- -Isn't it strange…
that you've never appreciated any of my efforts?
Not even one, Dolly.
Not even one.
I feel betrayed by you.
You felt something was missing,
you left me.
That easy.
I'm sorry.
Not for leaving your parents' home though.
Anyway, when your anger subsides,
and you're able to see things more clearly,
you'll see me standing there.
For you.
That's a strange suggestion.
We're going to perform Ishi's last rites, not to a picnic.
Yes, but we've been planning to go to the farmhouse for a while.
So, don't pull this moral number on me.
And Zayn is not a kid.
I'm telling you. He's just been thinking about Ishi these days.
Whether he discusses it or not.
He needs closure, too.
Closure?
If anyone needs closure, it's you. You're a wreck.
That's why we need a break.
-The kids will be with us too-- -Alright. Fine.
Have it your way.
And what is it that you aren't telling me?
Nothing at all.
You're bursting with excitement.
Come on, tell me.
It's nothing.
-You can't fool me. -It's nothing!
Is it that ISL offer?
It is, right?
You got it!
-Did you get it? Tell me. -Yes.
Wow!
-Congratulations. -Thank you, baby.
Congratulations to you too.
They confirmed yesterday.
I thought of telling you. Then thought some more.
I decided to tell you later.
We should celebrate.
It hasn't sunk in yet.
You know what, we'll stay the night at the resort.
-And after breakfast-- -Hold on.
What about the kids' school?
Have you never skipped school?
Bore!
It's a good idea.
Being away, you might come clean…
about what you're hiding.
Right?
Sorry?
After 15 years of marriage, if I can't tell by my wife's erratic breathing
that something's wrong…
then I'd be a terrible husband.
Wouldn't I?
I don't believe this.
-Does Meher live here? -Yes.
She didn't come to work yesterday. Her phone's also switched off.
Is she okay?
Bro, are we going to see cows on our farm?
Cows, goats.
And pigs?
Nope.
What about elephants?
No, stupid!
It's an organic farm, not a jungle.
We found this in her drawer.
This prescription is six months old.
She never spoke about her bipolar disorder.
Neither to us.
When we confronted her, she said the medication was too expensive.
Where is she?
What did you do with the money, Meher?
Dad had borrowed money. They threatened to kill him.
I had no choice.
There's always a choice.
I'm sorry, Zaira.
This debt had to be paid off.
When did you stop the medication?
You didn't take it at all.
I googled the diagnosis.
I thought exercise would--
Cure your bipolar disorder?
Are you a doctor? It's ridiculous!
Why did you gatecrash the party?
I was just curious.
I knew you'd be there, so I…
So what?
I wanted to see what you do after work.
Who you meet, what you wear. All sorts of stuff about you.
I wanted to know about your world.
I came dressed for the occasion.
Pretending that I was a guest.
But I couldn't spot you.
Then, I saw you rushing towards the woods.
So, I followed you.
That tall man…
Your friend Ishi…
I began recording…
I don't know why. I don't have a logical reason for it.
Let her go! Stop it!
Maybe it was to protect you.
Suddenly, my other phone rang and I panicked.
I fell down, twisted my ankle.
Then I left.
I had no intention of blackmailing you.
I swear!
I didn't plan any of it.
But something flipped in my head when you decided
to change our designs all of a sudden.
It really pissed me off.
I have something…
The entire recording is in this pen drive.
Has anyone else seen this video?
No.
My parents don't know a thing.
Nothing at all.
But…
I admit I've made a mistake.
Let's rectify it.
Start by taking your pills.
And the money?
We'll sell some bridal wear and recover it.
I'll return your money.
No matter how long it takes.
Don't bother.
Wipe your tears, and let's move on.
Can I come to work tomorrow?
Anjali is managing for now.
-Please. I need routine. -Meher.
What happened to the tall man?
You were witness to the violence, weren't you?
Saiba and Dolly tried to help--
So, what did he do?
The bastard ran away.
Coward.
Remember, you must not mention this incident to anyone.
Am I clear?
Of course.
Do you think she has more video clips?
She's a habitual liar. Anything's possible.
The bipolar diagnosis could be a lie too. I don't know.
Twenty-five lakhs is a lot of money.
Just fire her!
No… I need to keep an eye on her without raising an alarm.
Just play cool.
I have to go. We'll talk soon.
Let me do it. You observe me.
Ananya, come here.
Yeah, Papa?
-Isn't it weird? -What?
To ask to be buried under a lemon tree.
I mean, why a lemon tree?
Why not apple or mango?
Actually, not an apple tree.
Apples are yucky.
We're carrying out her wishes.
Look at this cutie.
You think it likes stories?
-Stop thinking so much. -Mom, please, no!
Mom, no!
Do you know what it eats?
-Chicken. -Of course not, sweetheart.
Are you going to gulp down the plate? Chew, please.
I don't want you to choke.
Sorry.
Did you speak to your boss about the increment?
I'll ask him soon. No one's going anywhere.
Why delay it?
Radha! You've got to be smarter with your finances!
Stop being a spendthrift.
Hasn't anyone told you being stingy is a disease?
No one's found its cure yet.
Relish your food, please.
Don't spoil our party.
-But-- -Just enjoy your meal, Geetu.
You're too stubborn.
And you're not?
You're sucking out all the fun from our lunch date.
-That was special, wasn't it? -Yes.
Yes.
-Shall we take the bug home? -Are you tired?
-Are you hungry? -Yes.
What would you like to eat?
-Whatever you make. -Would you take care of it?
I'm not cooking.
We'll order at the resort.
Hey, I know. Let's order some fries.
Whenever I feel I'm in the right…
that it's not me who needs to change…
it's others who need to change.
You know, what happens is that--
I'm so sorry.
-They're just going to finish this work. -It's okay.
It's okay.
Dolly, you don't see me for months.
Then suddenly, twice a week.
You've lost a dear friend.
Moved out of your home.
And I can sense you're blaming yourself.
What I've observed of you
is that there's a pattern in your behavior…
of feeling guilt.
But you're not responsible for every conflict.
Then why do I feel responsible?
For the bitterness, the hurt, the anger. Everything.
It's like…
I can't do anything right!
No matter how hard I try. It just doesn't--
I'm so sorry. Just give me a minute.
I'll just call them.
Can't you understand?
I'm in a session. Stop the hammering.
So, Dolly…
Just keep walking straight.
-Follow the path. -Through the path.
Okay.
Up here.
-Yep. -Oh, hi.
And now, go around. Yeah.
All the way.
And take these stairs.
Wow!
-This is for you. -Baklava.
-Thanks. -And this.
Thank you.
-Come in. -Sure.
Don't teach me how it's done, asshole!
-Good evening, ma'am. -Good evening, sir. May I help you?
Is it possible for me to get a room here?
Sure, sir. Of course. Can I have some details?
This way, please.
Is Meera madam expecting you?
I tried calling her but couldn't get through.
Madam's on the first floor. Please come.
Madam is busy with the kids' dinner. She'll meet you after that.
-That's fine. -Yeah.
And both, brother and sister, lived happily ever after.
This is for you.
And who's going to have this bite?
This way, madam.
Please wait here.
Sneha Raahi.
Mariam Raahi.
I'm sorry you had to wait.
I'm Meera.
Shall we talk in the office?
Come.
That's me.
And that's Ishi.
At our orphanage.
Orphanage?
But didn't she have parents who died in a car accident?
Ishi hid the truth…
about our past.
It was our best-kept secret.
-Where was this orphanage? -Near Kolkata.
I can't believe she's gone.
Without breathing a word to anyone, she signed off everything to me.
So typical of Ishi.
Typical, how?
She had been in the orphanage well before me.
She was a mover and shaker there.
Like a don.
She sensed I was emotionally fragile
and felt responsible for me.
She vetted the people
who came to adopt.
Once, I was almost adopted…
but they chose another kid.
She abused that couple for days.
Said they weren't worthy of me.
Ishi told me, "I'm here for you.
They aren't good people."
She was my only family.
A large amount of money you've inherited from Ishi…
you will use it for this shelter, right?
Of course.
The shelter is most important to me.
But it's my duty to evaluate all possible angles.
Yes. And I'll help in any way I can.
When was the last time you met Ishi?
The night…
she died by suicide.
Any specific reason for the meeting?
We hadn't seen each other for a while.
Why not?
She had been busy.
When and where did you meet?
Here.
In the evening.
Here.
And she didn't mention her will?
She…
only said…
she was going away.
Sorry.
Please don't apologize.
This must be very hard for you.
That's all for now.
You mentioned "suicide."
I did.
What makes you so sure it was suicide?
I don't know whether she fired the gun or someone else did.
But it was bound to happen. Someday.
Please say something.
-Ranveer, I was going to tell-- -A man…
followed you to our home.
Didn't it occur to you how dangerous that was for our children?
You didn't think it was important to tell me.
We're here so that I could tell you.
Dolly and Zaira are involved, too.
It's complicated! I was confused!
We're meeting the cop, Geeta, tomorrow morning--
-And what if the cop-- -The kids will hear you.
And what if the cops arrest you for abetting a man's murder?
What will I tell the kids?
What have you all gotten into, Saiba?
It's unbelievable!
It's… ridiculous!
Ranveer, please.
Please leave me alone for some time.
Just let me be.
Don't keep pushing me to talk.
Because my head is pounding.
Okay? Really.
Why aren't you watching with me?
Do you like jazz?
There's this track that I really like.
Wow.
Look at him yawn in that picture.
That's no yawn.
It was a threat.
So, I'd been following pug marks for days.
And nothing.
Then, out of the blue,
I heard a terrifying roar. This guy was right behind me.
-What? -Yeah
Wow.
What magnificence!
Beer?
ELEVENTH ANNIVERSARY CELEBRATIONS A B KUNJ POLICE STATION
-Lovely saree, ma'am. -Thank you.
Madam.
Anil-ji, would you hold my plate? I'll be back.
Remind me again, why the two of you got divorced?
Thank you.
That day, Ishi first picked up cash from Rajiv,
then went to Meera's shelter, Moksha, to give it to her.
Proof?
Proof.
The suitcase I saw in Meera's office is definitely Ishi's.
Guaranteed.
She carried the cash in it.
Does my theory sound correct so far?
Let's assume I go with your story
that Ishi gave Meera the money.
Would she be crazy enough to burn it?
The money must be unaccounted for.
When Meera got to know of the will, she got smart.
Inheriting much more clean money, she got rid of the dirty cash.
Next, Ishi went to the Dalal anniversary party
where she got into an argument with a guy.
He is the one who has our answers.
But is he alive, or did Ishi kill him? Or did he kill Ishi?
Who knows!
Do Meera and this mystery man have a connection?
It's possible but--
What will it take to shut your trap?
-Madam, please-- -Shut it.
I can read a forensics report too.
Ishi's saree had only one type of blood. Her own.
Yes, madam.
But at the party, in La Opulenza, Ishi argued with a guy who's now missing.
How can we ignore that fact?
How can we take the report at face value without considering these details?
Grant me a search warrant for La Opulenza and Moksha.
-I'll manage the rest. -Geeta.
You're not working with the NYPD.
This is Haryana.
A warrant for La Opulenza, is it?
Ishi's friends…
Are they dead too?
No, madam.
But they were all at the party that night.
I have a gut feeling they're hiding something.
And if Ishi's been murdered, there's a risk to their lives too.
I don't know about them…
but you're certainly at risk
because I'm going to whack you.
If you have any other theory, spit it out now.
Because from tomorrow, you're on the Sector 43 robbery case.
Got it?
Goddammit!
Move to Amsterdam? I don't want to go.
But it might be exciting. New culture, new friends.
For what?
What about school and my friends?
We're thinking about it, Zayn. Nothing's finalized.
Mom, I don't want to go!
Why are you getting so angry?
Zayn.
-Mumma, what's Amsterdam? -Zayn!
Zayn!
Zayn, where are you?
Are you in the bathroom?
Zayn--
Hey! What the hell!