Yeah, talk. - Mr. Minister,
I was this close to killing Shanvika.
I almost finished her off today.
I don't know where he came from, but a guy on a bike
showed up wearing a helmet and got her out of there.
Damn it, Gauriya! Are you ever going to
let me live in peace or not?
I'll give my life for it, sir.
What the hell? Did I build an army of idiots?
Damn it! I gave you one job
and you can't even get that done properly.
I'll beat you with my shoe today.
Sir... - Hang up, you fool.
Hang up!
Damn it!
What happened, sir?
He failed again. - Seriously?
What is he even trying to do?
None of my plans are working.
He keeps claiming his men are fully equipped for an attack.
But some guy showed up and saved Shanvika...
and that one man alone overpowered all of them.
Those useless idiots.
Like some expert sharpshooter.
And these fools look like they're playing marbles.
Bloody idiots!
But, Singh. - Yes, sir.
Who the hell has become such a devoted supporter
of Shanvika in Sitaarpur?
Every time she's attacked,
someone turns up and saves her.
Sir.
The Shanvika Chauhan we thought we knew,
she's four steps ahead of us.
♪ Once again, I saw you ♪
♪ Standing before me ♪
♪ Once again, my heart ♪
♪ Lost itself to you ♪
♪ Every passing moment ♪
♪ Why does it feel ♪
♪ That without you ♪
♪ Life is so difficult ♪
♪ In my every breath ♪
♪ Deep within my soul ♪
♪ Once again ♪
♪ I can feel your presence ♪
♪ My love, I've fallen ♪
♪ In love.. ♪
♪ In love again ♪
♪ My love, I've fallen ♪
♪ In love.. ♪
♪ In love again ♪
Shanvika!
Are you okay?
Are you sure?
It was just a bad dream.
I hope that your bad dream wasn't about Shanvika.
Honestly, I have no idea
how anyone is supposed to talk to you.
You can't keep leaving like this every time.
Shanvika,
I am here for you.
I'll find out who's behind the attack on you.
For now, just stop worrying and get some rest.
I'll speak to you tomorrow. - All right, then.
Good night.
Is it okay? - Oh, Mr. Kunwar is here.
There has been another attack on Shanvika Chauhan.
Who's behind it?
Mr. Kunwar,
could it be your Daddu Maharaj?
It's possible.
Come in, come in.
You're overthinking this.
It was just a bad dream.
Let it go.
It was a dream, but it could become reality.
I need to talk to Shanvika.
Pintu, you're Kuldeep's friend.
It's your responsibility to explain things to him
because he's clearly not thinking straight.
I feel he still hasn't been able to forget Shanvika.
Shanvika Chauhan?
No, Mala. You've got it wrong. It's nothing like that.
No, Pintu, I'm absolutely right.
You're covering for Kuldeep?
You're lying to me.
No, Mala. What are you saying?
Just remember what I've told you.
'Daddu had me attacked today.'
I barely made it out alive. - What?
I went to Vinay Parihar's funeral pyre to apologise
because I was feeling guilty.
Don't be ridiculous, Shanvika.
To fight this battle, you should cast aside guilt and emotion.
Otherwise, one day something terrible could...
You shouldn't have gone out alone like that.
But, Kuldeep, at the place where I was attacked,
there was someone
who was protecting me.
Who could it possibly be?
The important thing is that you're safe.
But make sure nothing like this happens again.
All right, got it.
Good night. - Good night.
Hello, sir. - Hello, Pradeep.
Good job. - No worries, sir. That's my job.
Greetings. - Greetings.
What brings you to Lucknow so suddenly?
The session hasn't started yet.
I was eager to seek your blessings,
so I thought I'd come and meet you.
Meeting you from time to time keeps your blessings with me.
Go on, tell me what's really on your mind.
The bond we share
runs deep.
There is complete chaos in Sitaarpur.
The party's reputation is suffering.
And the man behind it all
is your favourite, Dayanidhi Prasad,
alias Daddu.
After the murder of Manohar Singh Chauhan,
people from my community
have started supporting me.
So, kindly entrust me with Sitaarpur's leadership
by giving me a suitable position.
Otherwise, I am concerned that
in the upcoming elections,
the party may suffer heavy losses
across ten nearby constituencies.
You always
speak as if you're issuing a threat.
Those royal airs
haven't left you yet.
If Dayanidhi Prasad
is removed,
then what happens to
the 16 MLAs
from his community
who support our party?
Please, have a seat.
I admit that
Daddu is a thoroughly disgraceful man.
But he's extremely cunning.
A seasoned player.
He never lets a stain fall on his public image.
If you want to bring him down, tarnish his reputation.
But no one in Sitaarpur has managed to do that.
Do you have any idea
what condition the party is in Sitaarpur?
Instead of chasing a powerful ministerial post,
focus on strengthening
the party's image.
Yes.
Come, Mr. Kunwar. - Greetings.
Please.
Come.
Greetings.
Sir. - Mishra,
this man is always whining.
Acts like a big-shot leader.
He still hasn't learned how politics works.
Sir, the MLAs
from his community
would gather at his place for parties.
But when it came to paying respects,
they would go to Manohar Chauhan.
People from the community
saw Manohar Chauhan
as the real lion.
No one really paid any attention to him.
In Sitaarpur,
both Daddu
and Kunwar
are deeply corrupt.
I'll have to find
a new heir for Sitaarpur.
Son-in-law! Son-in-law!
Please come in, sir. Have a seat.
Well, son-in-law,
enjoying breakfast this early in the morning?
Wonderful, wonderful! Where's Mala?
Mala!
Uncle's here again.
Dad. - My dear!
How are you? - I'm fine.
Everything's good, right?
Look what I've brought for my son-in-law.
Take a look.
'Jalebi.' - I was passing
by Sulakhi's shop this morning,
and they were frying fresh, piping-hot 'Jalebi'.
So I thought I'd bring some for my son-in-law.
Go on, have one.
Yes.
Tell me how it tastes.
It's delicious, sir. - Isn't it?
But you haven't even asked
why I'm treating you to something sweet today.
Nothing comes to mind. - Really?
Whose birthday is it? - It's not a birthday.
Singh, Singh.
Take a look at this.
Tender.
These are the Pahaadi
and Nandi Dhaura mining tenders.
The whole deal is worth Rs. 500 crore.
Do you understand?
Son-in-law,
this tender should come to me.
And by me, I mean...
once I'm gone, everything will belong to all of you anyway.
Isn't that right? But the other thing is,
Kunwar has his eyes firmly set on this tender.
That's fine, but you're the DM.
It's all in your hands.
No, no, sir. It's not in my hands at all.
Look, whoever submits the bid
will get the contract through the proper government process.
All right. - Sir...
Sir, please take the car.
You don't have to do anything.
Just tell me one thing.
Whatever amount Kunwar bids,
I'll bid lower than that.
Sir, you know I can't do that.
I am getting late. You can speak to Mala.
See you. - Son-in-law...
Please help me secure this tender.
Son-in-law. - I'll talk, sir.
Son-in-law.
I am talking about Rs. 500 crore.
Abhimanyu,
this contract should go to neither Daddu nor Kunwar.
All right, sir. - Who's the third party?
Sir, this is Mr. Sumit Bansal from Hamirpur.
Make sure the contract goes to Sumit Bansal.
Yes, sir.
Neither of them serves Sitaarpur's best interest.
Sir, the tender will go exactly where you want it to.
Whatever you wish.
Hey, you bastard!
No, no, no!
I've known you since childhood.
You want my Kuldeep to do something crooked?
No, no, don't do this.
Hey, Daddu! - Uncle, Uncle, let him go.
Sir, run. Sir, run.
You! - Uncle!
Father-in-law? - Get out of here!
My dear Mala!
Your father-in-law has completely lost it.
I'm not coming here again.
Get his head checked.
Sir, please sit down. - Bring the car around.
Bring the car around. - Sir.
The man's completely lost it!
God knows what gets into him.
Singh. - Yes, sir.
Listen, use every trick in the book
whatever it takes.
I must get this mining tender.
Not Kunwar. - Yes, sir.
Thank you.
Leela.
There's something striking about this man, right?
Without that edge, he wouldn't be a feared gangster.
Not a gangster,
a strongman.
Just like your favourite, Chulbul Pandey.
Oh, come on, Prerna.
It's nothing like that.
Hello.
Hello, Prerna.
You can just call me Prerna.
I've never given respect to anyone in my life.
But I do for you.
Accept it.
I'll remember your kindness
and hospitality.
You don't owe me anything.
I'm only doing this because of my friendship with Kuldeep.
No, I'm taking this kindness personally.
Any problem with that?
Any problem?
Friends, then. Fair enough.
Sorry, sorry. - Easy, easy.
Be careful, be careful.
How long until this comes off?
Sir, it'll take another 15 days.
15 days.
Shall I bring your tea to your room?
Pushkar, would you like to have tea with me?
I don't drink tea. - Have some today.
So, what's the plan once you're fully recovered?
The number of my enemies has grown.
I'll reduce it.
Brutally.
The goal shouldn't be just to kill.
The process itself
should be devastating.
Make it so horrifying that people are terrified.
Their souls should tremble.
Good Lord! - No.
I was just explaining. Have your tea.
So much anger.
And then what?
Nothing.
This is what I do.
My all-time favourite pastime.
Ask your friend. He'll tell you.
A thug, indeed.
By the way,
I've understood
who the biggest thug in this city really is.
I'm actually a very decent man.
By the way, you're...
You're very beautiful.
I mean, your eyes are
really lovely.
Your hair looks great too.
So silky and straight.
And you dress well.
Since you work in an office,
your decent outfits suit you well. Overall...
One minute.
You don't have the wrong impression about me, do you?
No, you're not that beautiful either.
Fine.
You've done me a favour. Since you're helping me,
I thought I'd throw in a few compliments.
Girls usually like that.
But apparently not.
My name is Pushkar Chauhan.
I don't think badly of people.
I simply do bad things.
Have your tea.
And if anything I said offended you,
feel free to come and apologise.
I'll still be right here.
♪ Whether a king ♪
♪ Or a pauper ♪
♪ Whether a master ♪
♪ Or a servant.. ♪
Welcome, sir. Greetings.
Greetings, greetings.
Please come in, sir.
Sir, all the doctors are deeply upset and angry.
Please make sure the investigation moves faster, sir.
Shall I pay my respects first?
♪ One day this fate ♪
♪ Comes to everyone ♪
♪ One day this fate ♪
♪ Comes to all ♪
♪ If there is life ♪
♪ Then death is certain ♪
♪ If there is life Then death is certain ♪
♪ Colour of life.. ♪
Ladies and gentlemen...
It's a tribute, sir.
I,
with utmost sincerity
and
with complete
humility,
offer
my heartfelt tribute to Dr. Vinay.
And in this
difficult time,
I stand
with his family.
And...
That's all.
♪ If there is life ♪
♪ Then death is certain ♪
♪ If there is life.. ♪
What were you saying? - Yes, sir.
It's quite a coincidence that
two days ago the DM called me in and reprimanded me.
He asked me which doctor
had written Manohar Chauhan's post-mortem report.
I told him it was Dr. Vinay Parihar.
And now, just two days later, sir...
What exactly are you implying?
Nothing, sir. It just slipped out, sir.
The DM is the Minister's son-in-law.
Think before you speak.
Yes, sir. - Understood?
This must not happen again.
Understand anything, Singh?
Do one thing.
Call Mala. back home.
All right?
I need to have a word with Mala.
I need to make her understand a few things.
And whatever activities
are going on right now,
shut all of them down.
And every man we have,
along with all our resources,
put them on
Kuldeep Kumar.
This fool, caught up in his love affair,
is playing with everyone's trust.
We need to catch him
red-handed,
with solid evidence.
After that,
I'll grind Kuldeep Kumar and his father
into the dust.
I'll grind him in such a way that
the whole Sitaarpur will remember.
'These are the names of everyone'
'involved in Manohar Chauhan's murder.'
'Sir, something has happened.' - 'What happened?'
'What have you done?'
'I didn't do anything. Please trust me.'
'If you didn't arrange it, then who did?'
'This entire conspiracy'
'it's far too calculated.'
'Shanvika Chauhan couldn't have pulled this off alone.'
'Once Daddu Kumar is eliminated,'
'I'll settle your score with Kuldeep as well.'
'Go. Destroy Kunwar and his entire family.'
'He's a politician. He's made a very bold move this time.'
'Now, either Kuldeep will be mine in this lifetime,'
'or I won't let him belong to anyone else.'