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to you than your children.

This whole fracas

is an ego trip for you.

You care a damn for your family!

Hello...Riyaz...

Your mother is worried sick...

...she's asking you

to come back home...

...forget all this now...

...just come back.

Listen...

I'm speaking to you

because your mom told me to...

Do you know the C.B.l.

had rounded us up?

This is getting serious now...so

just come back while you still can...

...hello...hello...

Take him away...

Parvez...!

Tell me! What happened

in the apartment that night!?

Sir, I'm sure...

Chetan Tiwari and

Riyaz are hand-in-glove.

Sir...

Riyaz Noorani has been located.

Sudhakar Mishra's house...

Open it.

Pick this up...

Silver.

Sir, if you recall...

...Dr. Sachin had silver

cutlery at his house too.

Come...

Chetan pocketed these

spoons from here.

But then, if Chetan

took away meagre belongings...

...like his toothbrush, comb, etc...

Why would he leave behind

a silver spoon in Sudhakar's house?

Maybe for safekeeping,

maybe he just didn't get the time.

The evidence is in this house.

Think Parvez, think hard!

Sir...

Parvez...

...come, sit...

Oh! Sorry...

This pair, sir?

Yes...

Male...size 7...

They are Chetan's, for sure...

Obviously, Remi wouldn't wear these...

When he ran off with everything...

...why did he leave his shoes behind?

Come...

Chetan's room...?

- Yes, that one sir...

Servant's bathroom?

- That one sir...

Go upstairs...enter Ayesha's

room and come out. Quick!

Parvez...

Sir...

Rem's quarter is below this, right?

Yes, sir. Right below this.

Actually, I'd heard something...

...like someone was moving

the furniture upstairs...

...a very faint noise...

Move the furniture from this spot...

Get a screwdriver...

Chetan's toothbrush, comb

and everything else is right here.

I want you to fight

Dr. Sachin Mahajan's case...

You see...

I'm almost retired now.

I take up only select cases.

I can't take this case. I'm sorry.

Mr. Ajwani, you've rarely

ever lost a case in your career.

This case really

needs your expertise.

Please reconsider...

Mrs. Brinda...

I am really sorry.

Please...

Please...

This is a classic case of a frame-up,

your honour.

The scratches found on

Dr. Sachin Mahajan's...

...and Ayesha Mahajan's bodies...

...prove that there was

a struggle between them.

That does not prove...

...that Dr. Sachin Mahajan...

...murdered Ayesha.

Dr. Sachin Mahajan is Ayesha's father.

That night, he might have

beaten her up, to discipline her.

And in that struggle...

...they could have scratched

each other with their nails.

And it's possible...

...that some third person

may have seen them...

...and taken advantage.

The blood reports have established...

...that Dr. Sachin Mahajan

was heavily drunk that night.

This is a carefully

planned double murder...

...not an act of drunken impulse.

It's impossible that a heavily

drunk Dr. Sachin could've done it.

Dr. Sachin Mahajan is

granted anticipatory bail.

Give me the bag...

- No, I'm fine...

Aarti, I've been waiting

to tell you this since years...

One second...

- Just listen...

Please, Aarti.

I was concerned about Ayesha...

...it would affect her mind,

her studies...

...custody cases have

an adverse effect on kids.

But now, I think...

...there's no point in continuing...

...this mechanical marriage of ours...

You and Brinda...?

Yes...

Since a long time...right?

It's not what you think...

She's taking you for a ride...

- No, she's not, that's not true...

She's trying to...

- Can you just take her away Remi, please?

No...just listen to me, Sachin...

We'll talk about this but not here...

...don't create a scene here!

Listen to me, Sachin...

She's taking you for a ride...

- we'll talk about it...

Sachin, just listen to me...

She's taking you

for a ride Goddamnit!

We've spent so much time here.

I have a surprise for you.

Go in.

Home...?

For a few days,

this hotel suite will be our home.

Excuse me, ma'am...

I'm Sachin's friend...Mahesh Limaye.

Oh...

I'd come here from Mumbai,

for some work...

...Sachin sent these sweets for you.

Sweets?

He didn't call me about this...

Must have slipped his mind...

Anyway...thank you, ma'am...

Wait, come in,

you can't just leave like this...

No ma'am, it's perfectly fine...

Have a cup of tea at least...

No, ma'am, thanks a lot...

- Come, son...

OK...

You haven't even tasted anything...

No ma'am, thanks... - have something,

at least... - I'll have this...

...it looks good...

So, when are you

visiting Mumbai next?

Not sure...

Sachin,Aarti, Remi,

they talk about you all the time.

What's the matter, ma'am?

Is Mr. Mahajan not too fond of Remi?

Curious, aren't you?

Are you really Sachin's friend...

...or someone else?

Now that you've figured it out,

...tell me about Ayesha's murder.

By the way, my name is Paraskar...

Sunil Paraskar from the C.B.l.

We don't know anything.

I don't understand you.

Sachin is your son,

Ayesha was your grand-daughter.

They are not my family,

...yet, I was attacked.

I could've been killed.

My wife pesters me day

and night to accept bribes...

She's worried that

if I die...

...how'll she support the kids?

Anyway, thanks for the tea.

These sweets are good.

Please do taste them.

We don't know what happened there.

But, beware of that woman Remi...

...she's capable of anything.

Parvez...

Yes, sir...

Were you on Sudhakar Mishra's

tail on the night of 18th Oct?

Yes, sir.

Repeat all that you

saw at Borivali station.

Why sir?

Was my pop sipping lemonade there?

Oh yes...Remi...Remi Fernandes...

Call her for an interrogation, now.

Ok, sir.

Where were you on

the night of 18th October?

18th October...

I don't know sir...

Who was sipping lemonade

at Borivali station then?

Borivali station?

I must have gone to meet my mother...

Where does your mother stay?

Vasai...

So, what were you doing

at Borivali station then?

Came to drink lemonade, eh?

No...

There's no direct train to Vasai.

Sol change trains

at Borivali station.

Remi Fernandes...

Sir...please...

Where's Mr. Fernandes?

There's no Mr. Fernandes...

...I'm not married...

Any affair?

Any affair?

No, sir...

Why are you joking sir?

Am I joking?

Am I joking!?

No...no...

I'm sorry, sir...

I've not done anything...

I swear on God and cross my heart

I've not done anything...

sir...please...

Take her for a complete

medical check-up, now!

Please, sir...

Come...

- Sir, please...

Come...

- Please...

Sir, please...

- Come...

Sir...

This woman is sexually active.

She has even given birth,

at least once.

When did your daughter

Remi visit you last?

Tell me...

When was the last time

Remi came to meet you?

She does not remember.

She's got alzheimer's.

She can't remember much.

Remi's husband does

not let her come here...

What is she saying?

She's saying that...

...Remi's husband does

not allow Remi to come here.

Remi's 'husband'?

Yes.

Ma'am...

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