Each devotee's wishes will be fulfilled.
Everyone's wishes will be fulfilled.
Come inside Mother Goddess' refuge and chant Her name.
You just have to pray wholeheartedly.
Today's generation is focusing on all the wrong things.
We need to turn our focus on Mother Goddess.
Hail Mother Goddess!
Everyone chant together, Hail Mother Goddess.
The one who grants all wishes.
Hail Mother Goddess. Hail Mother Goddess.
Sister, where is your attention?
Mom, this isn't my book! I borrowed it from the library.
It's just vermillion. Think of it as a blessing.
Questions from this very page will appear in your exam.
If I had known that Mother Goddess is secretly leaking exams papers,
-I would've brought my friends along too! -Silly girl.
Mom, listen...
My exams begin in two days
and there are classes tomorrow morning.
So, if you and Mother Goddess don't mind, can I call it a night?
Fine, go on.
Put your hands together. We must not stop clapping.
21-year-old Chandni Rawat, a resident of Sector 14, Noida,
brutally murdered her father, uncle, and aunt.
A psycho killer.
Capital punishment wouldn't be enough for her crime.
But let me state the facts for you.
For the past 15 years, dealing with a sexually abusive uncle,
a tormenting aunt,
a father who was battling cancer that rendered him silent and helpless.
But she was pushed over the edge
when they tried to get her married against her will.
Since that day, Chandni Rawat's mental condition started deteriorating.
Talking to herself, mumbling,
suddenly getting overwhelmed by emotions...
And then, on the evening of 14th September,
Chandni Rawat brutally murdered the three with a knife.
But she doesn't remember anything from that incident.
Mr. Prosecutor, any closing statement?
In order to assess Chandni Rawat's mental condition,
the prosecution took help of a professional psychiatrist.
And I would like him to present his findings to the court.
Dr. Avinash Sabharwal.
Ma'am.
Dr. Sabharwal, is Chandni Rawat a genuine case of schizophrenia?
Behavioral symptoms like social isolation...
Sir, my initial assessment was that Chandni Rawat is
mentally disillusioned and disoriented.
But during one of our sessions, I noticed a newspaper kept in her cell.
Where Chandni, out of boredom, had solved a sudoku.
For a patient that's mentally disillusioned and disoriented,
to solve such a complex puzzle is almost impossible.
This is when I began to have doubts about her
which I validated in my next couple of sessions.
Then it said, "Kill them. Everyone."
-Who said? -A voice. It was coming from in here.
Was this a male or a female voice?
I don't know. But it said, "Kill them."
Ma'am, a real schizophrenic's hallucinations are very clear.
They can clearly distinguish whether it's a male or a female voice.
Or if it's a child's, with age.
And during our sessions, Ms. Rawat kept repeating a term over and over again.
I cannot handle this compulsive behavior anymore, sir.
Confusion... Confused behavior.
A term that Chandni may have searched on the Internet,
but forgot its meaning.
A schizophrenic will never realize that they are confused.
And these terms that Chandni was using
were also found in her computer's search history.
Your Honor, Chandni's motive was her boyfriend Vinay,
whom she wanted to marry.
But her family refused.
So, to get both her lover and her family's money,
Chandni devised this plan.
Mental Asylum for a few years,
and then lead a comfortable life with her boyfriend Vinay.
When Siya comes down, go and clean her room properly.
And don't give her the juice that's very cold.
Okay.
I'm starving to death here, and you go and create that.
So, who told you to marry a chef?
You wake her up today.
I am off to the market now.
Your lip balm. Meaning, the yoghurt is in the vanity case, right?
Abha!
Abha, come upstairs quickly.
Look what I found here.
-What? -Look. What is this?
Where did this little girl come from?
I don't know. I always keep the windows and doors shut.
What are we going to do with her now?
I don't know. You tell me.
I think we should cook her and eat her.
-Siya soup! -Siya soup...
No, I am not tasty.
I am going to eat her up raw!
-Why? -Because princesses are very weak.
They always need to be rescued.
Avi, you're taking my car down for service, right?
Yeah. I'll give it tomorrow.
I am taking your car if you don't get it done tomorrow.
You can take DTC bus and go hanging in it.
Hey, look! You removed tomatoes again?
I hate tomatoes.
Sara told me that the tomato seeds come out in your poop.
You tell her.
Look, she has surgically removed all the tomatoes without damaging the omelette.
I've got to wind up, guys. I have to rush to the hotel.
Who will take me to Sara's birthday party?
Here's the invite. It's at the Kapoor farmhouse.
The gift is in our bedroom, along with her costume.
Baby, that is Mama's department, okay?
If I don't have a cat, then how will I do my homework?
What's the connection between a cat and your homework?
My teacher told me to write five lines about my favorite pet.
How cool!
When I was in school, they asked me to write something similar.
And every evening, he would go meet his friend.
And what was that puppy's name?
Goofy!
I'll hide him in my room, and I will also call him Goofy.
If your mom finds out, do you know what's gonna happen?
Both of us will be out of the house.
Not fair. You had a dog.
-No, I didn't. -Then what happened to Goofy?
Well, Goofy...
Oh, God! I'll tell you later. First, let's get out of here.
Siya, let's go.
They are loving it. As soon as the party gets over,
-Okay. -Yeah.
Siya, come fast.
Siya!
Siya?
How?
-Where were you? -The cafe next door.
You left her alone?
All her friends, Sara, Meenu, Ashok were all there.
Your Sara is right here
You know she panics easily.
Sir, right when the party started, the cameras got covered by the balloons.
Sir, I found this on the road.
Princesses are very weak. They always need to be rescued.
Simba.
Don't worry, sir. The case is with Crime Branch now.
And the ACP has put this on top priority.
JP, there must be other CCTV cameras in Chhatarpur area.
I want to see those footages.
We're doing everything we can, sir. Believe me. Be patient.
Avinash, we're doing our best.
Sir, I read in the morning newspaper
that another girl was kidnapped.
I had a word with the bank manager.
If there's a ransom demand, they will release the funds immediately.
But there's been no call yet...
Avi, did you get any news? What is the status?
And how is Abha?
Sister, hang-up the bloody phone!
Siya, my daughter...
She is only six years old.
And she has been missing since yesterday.
This message is for that person...
who has taken my...
For the person who has Siya.
She needs insulin injections.
Four times a day.
Every day.
My Siya might be a mode of making money for you...
but, for us, she is everything.
We won't do anything.
Abha, have coffee...
Something on your mind, Avi?
Tell me.
Usually, in a kidnapping case,
they try to contact in the first 48 hours.
But if they haven't reached out yet, then...
Then? Something is wrong?
Why don't you just say whatever is on your mind?
What do you mean by wrong?
Avi, come. Avi, come soon. Okay, everybody...
Abha, I am going to the clinic.
How long can we...
Look, I'm just saying that you also should start going to work.
If you keep yourself busy...
Your patients are at your clinic, not at your home.
You must be getting late.
Mufasa!
Sir, it's been five months.
But no one's come forward with any news about Siya
or the other girl, Gayatri, who went missing.
And what about the recent child trafficking bust in Agra?
All the girls are from Jaipur, sir.
None from here.
JP, there must be some lead...
-Sir, my team is... -You know once...
Abha, Siya and I had gone to watch a movie.
It was an afternoon show,
and it was late evening by the time it got over.
I had to give Siya her third insulin shot...
but we forgot the insulin pen at home.
By the time we reached home, Siya's blood glucose shot up alarmingly.
Dizziness, vomiting...
As soon as we reached home, I gave her the insulin shot...
Even as Siya's always-on-guard parents...
Being two of us...
If we can still make a mistake, then in the last 5 months...
the kidnapper who hasn't even contacted us yet...
Imagine how many mistakes he would've made.
What if he has already made a mistake?
What if we can't find Siya because...
for us to be able to find her...
she has to be alive.
Because, sir...
I keep thinking about it thousands of times each day
and I can't say it to Abha even once.
Sir...
Please be patient. We are trying.
Water?
Debbie, this letter?
Sister, it's been nine months. Even I don't feel right without Siya.
Clean this properly.
I was thinking of returning to my village until Siya is back home.
Okay.
Roshan, hand me that packet, please.
Sure, one moment.
Here you go.
Before we start, let's clear a few ground rules.
Hotel and condom will be of my choice.
I'll only be doing what's already been decided.
Speed dial is ready if you try to get rough even a little.
Last but not the least, no kissing on the lips.
This is a black Honda, right?
D-L 6-4-6-2?
NASHIK PRISON
Leave him.
Let him go.
Madam, are you Avinash Sabharwal? There is a courier for you.
Please sign here.
This has come for you.
Abha!
I want to go to my mom.
I want to go to my dad.
-Siya! -I want my mom.
Mom...
Dad...
Take me to Dad.
-Siya. -I want Dad.
Siya.
I told you nothing will happen to her.
Go to sleep...
my baby
Go to sleep
Sleep on the red bed
Siya.
Abha, that's yesterday's newspaper!
Hey, look! You removed tomatoes again?
I hate tomatoes.
Sara told me that the seeds of tomatoes come out in your poop.
Sorry, doctor. I took very long.
It only took three months for Siya to stop crying.
She is fine now.
But now, I need your help to keep her fine.
If you want Siya back, then I won't ask you for money
but for something else.
Pritpal Singh Bharaj.
You will have to kill him.
But the reason for Pritpal Singh's death should be his anger.
Anger.
You must bring out this emotion in him
and then kill him.
Those who nurture the fire of anger within them
end up destroyed by the same fire.
Now you must prove this.
And you must record his death and send it to this number.
This is all the insulin that's left for Siya.
You only have time
until the insulin lasts.
Once the insulin is over, time is over!
And there's a gift for you in your car.
Siya!