[pleasant instrumental music playing]
[birds chirping]
[pencil scribbling]
[music builds]
[sobs]
[inaudible]
If the police finds out, I don't know, I'll be fine.
But if Appu gets arrested, then I can't help you.
You decide what to do.
[pleasant instrumental music continues]
Muthu, Ravi, quickly get into the jeep. We have to leave now.
-[engine starting] -[car door closing]
[soup burbles]
[exhales]
[Umesh grunts]
[music concludes]
[Umesh breathes heavily, grunts]
-[cell phone dings] -[Umesh gasps] Huh?
[grunts, breathes heavily]
[cell phone beeps]
[Swathi] What are you doing?
What do you think? What am I doing?
[sighs]
[Umesh grunts]
-[yelps] Fuck! Fuck! -[gasps] Oh, my God.
Cheers. [chuckles]
How long will all of this go on? There are guests outside.
It doesn’t look nice, they’re expecting you.
What? Why would they be expecting me?
-[sighs] Please, babe. -[Umesh grunts]
Please, let’s not fight now.
Listen, I… I know you’re feeling bad, okay?
But if you don't sit for your brother's ceremony
then how will his soul ever rest in peace?
I am no one's brother.
I'm no one.
I don’t even exist.
What nonsense, Prabhu. You’re drunk.
-Not drunk, dead. -[Swathi gasps]
-Dead, dead. -[gasps, sighs]
Arvind is dead. Prabhu, dead.
We killed. We… we killed.
-[glass shatters] -[breathes deeply]
[birds chirping]
[snickers]
[indistinct chatter]
Mannikam uncle sends his condolences.
So, are you all set for France?
Yeah. And you? All set for Chennai?
Uh. Not yet.
Just finalizing some things for the deal. You know, formalities.
What formalities?
Warehousing, transport, logistics. You don’t worry about that.
-We've got that covered. -[Lucas] Mr. Surya.
Come, MLA wants to meet you.
Oh, yeah. Okay. I'll be back.
-Welcome, Surya. -[Surya] Welcome, sir.
How are you? How are you doing?
[inhales]
So, tell me.
In this Rising Sun deal…
-were you involved at all? -[Swathi] Appu?
Yeah?
Oh, um…
-I wanted to talk to you. -[Appu] Yeah, tell me, Aunty?
Um. Sandy baby, just one minute, huh? Come.
So, uh, you remember, we spoke about that thing…
-about… -[ominous music playing]
-…about-- about the restaurant. -Yeah.
One minute, huh? One minute, I’ll be back.
Try it, madam. My student made it.
Here you go. The warm broth is good for your bones.
[sniffs] It smells really terrible.
[sniffs]
Hey, hey! What are you doing? It… it will spill. Hey! It's… it's hot.
-What the hell are you doing here? -You will make it--
You're still making your same old horrible soup.
-I told you not to come, didn't I? -Yes.
But the police told me
that you broke a constable's legs and threw him in the river.
Mm? [inhales] You’re one dangerous girl.
-What did you tell them? -First tell me this,
will you make me the head chef of the kitchen
in your restaurant, will you?
Yeah, but first I have to have a restaurant, right?
-[sighs] -Look, honey.
We both know that the cops are after your life.
If you want, I can go tell them the truth right now.
Then your whole life,
you keep making this horrible soup inside the jail.
-[coughs] -Are you okay? Relax. Relax, calm down.
Arey, go get some water for her.
-Breathe. Relax. -[visitor coughing]
[music concludes]
Oh, sorry. Sorry, sorry. [chuckles] So sorry. Sorry, Mr. Satish, please.
So, now that everyone is here, I will start.
-Start. -[Satish] Basically,
Arvind had earlier called me from the hospital.
He asked me to do some last-minute changes in his will.
So, Arvind has left his properties, house, cash,
Rising Sun and subsidiaries
for his only daughter, Apeksha, as was expected.
She is the CEO and MD of Rising Sun,
-effective immediately. -Oh, very good. Hmm, hmm!
-Good. -And now, for the last-minute changes
that I was talking about.
As you all know, before he passed away,
Arvind was negotiating a deal with his partner in Chennai.
He asked me to finalize and execute the deal.
And the good news is that
Mr. Lucas and I have spoken to Mr. Mannikam,
and he has found all our terms and conditions acceptable.
These are the transfer papers.
Please sign them as soon as possible.
Uncle, what's the Chennai deal about?
That… you leave it up to me, Appu. You needn't bother.
Uncle, answer the question.
Your uncle is here. Don't worry.
[Satish] The rest are some minor assets,
but Arvind did leave something for everyone in the family.
-[breathes deeply] -First of all, for his brother,
Prabhakar Shetty.
Hmm.
-Uh. What are you doing? Open it. -Hmm? Oh.
Okay. Hmm.
Okay.
-[playful music playing] -[snickers]
WASSUP LOSER
[laughs] Got you, fucker.
[laughs]
[Satish] For Sandesh, a flat in New Bombay,
which he'll get after graduating from his college.
Which is never. [laughs]
[Satish] And for Mr. Lucas, Commander Lenin’s cottage.
Arvind was keen that the ownership of the cottage
be transferred to him formally.
A… a… anything else?
Five lakh bonus for Muthu and…
-[sighs] -[Satish] …then, uh,
there are nothing much other than some small charities.
-[music concludes] -[laughs]
You enjoy being humiliated, is it?
You thought Arvind would leave you money? [chuckles]
-It’s not about the fucking money. -[Umesh] Then what?
-[snickers] -[inhales] It’s about respect.
Respect? [laughs]
Twenty years I've been treated like shit in this family.
And now that asshole is mocking me from his grave.
But you know what? Fuck him!
Because he’s dead, and I’m alive.
-And I-- [grunts] -Win.
You win. [chuckles]
-♪ Respect, re ♪ -[urine trickling]
-[Umesh] ♪ Respect, re ♪ -[gasps] What the…
-[Umesh] ♪ Respect, re ♪ -What the hell are you doing, Prabhu?
-One minute, stop it! -[Umesh] What are you doing?
-My dhoti will-- -[Asha] Line up that side.
-[tense music playing] -Everybody, quickly.
[officer] Make sure, everyone, you're going to the left room.
You want me to throw you in or what?
Hurry up! Be quick!
-Take them all to that side! -Hey, guys!
-What is happening here? What happened? -You go there!
-[Hassan] Calm down, Mr. Shetty. -One second. One--
Why are you shouting, huh? Why, huh?
You can’t do this. Without a warrant, you cannot do this.
Madam, this is an interrogation. Why do I need a warrant, huh?
Just stop this drama, eh? Come.
[menacing music playing]
[clears throat]
Now, listen, I have no issue with you guys.
But these two have a lot to tell me, so I'm taking them.
[inhales] Didn't Arvind make it clear that his family is not to be bothered?
Uh, uh. He did make it clear,
but now he is no more, so you will do now what--
Inspector,
I'm sure there are some people who piss their pants when you're here,
but none of them live in this house.
Now, whatever happens here next, you will be entirely responsible for that.
[clears throat, clicks tongue]
[tense music playing]
-Hey! -[Mehrunisa grunts]
-You motherfucker! God is watching you! -[Hassan grunts]
[Mehrunisa] How you're treating an innocent old woman!
-[groans] -Shut up!
-[breathes heavily] -[crowd muttering]
I’m taking her for now.
If you have the balls then try and stop me.
Let me remind you that she is not from this family.
-Have mercy! Please, have mercy, sir! -[Asha] Come on, let's go.
-Keep moving! -[Mehrunisa] Have mercy! [sobs]
Hey.
-[Asha] Come on! -Reshu.
Tell all the guests that everything is all right.
-Swathi. [grunts] -Shut up.
[Lucas] Go on, come on. Hey, what are you doing?
-[cell phone dings] -[grunts softly]
-[cell phone beeps] -Hmm?
[indistinct yelling in distance]
-You didn’t come for the service-- -Are you ready to tell the truth?
Why are you doing this?
What do you want?
Money? Property?
-Revenge, because Swathi fired-- -Because I’m a fool.
Where do I even begin, Kirtima?
Arvind's death has…
-It is complicated. -Prabhakar.
[scoffs] I can handle complicated.
You have whiskey?
[gasps] Okay then.
[Hassan] Tell me who is Manisha Koirala?
Manisha Koirala, who is she?
Oh, Lord, you're going on and on like a broken record.
[coughs]
Harassing an old woman, sir! [coughs]
[heaves] Lord, help me! [grunts]
Manisha Koirala, who is she?
[coughing] What a rude, insensitive man you are, sir.
You will rot in hell, sir. Please think of my age! [coughs]
Shut the fucking up!
Look, I have enough witnesses and evidence.
Speak the truth.
Otherwise this matter will go to someone else
and I'll have no control over it.
Take her.
-I'll deal with her. -Sir.
-Let's go. -Sir. [coughs] One minute, sir.
-One minute. -Hey!
-One minute. [coughs] -Hey, hold on.
[snorts, spits]
-[Asha] Hey! -[Hassan] Hey!
-[cackles] -[Asha] What the fuck have you done?
-You think this is a joke? -[Hassan] Hey! Hey!
-Take the stick, sir. -Leave-- [grunts]
You like spitting? Spit all you want inside the lockup!
-You're trying to act smart, huh? Huh? -Inspector.
-Please get away from my client. -Who the fuck are you now?
[suspenseful music playing]
So, just because you wanted to get your wife a fucking restaurant,
you became a criminal?
-Yes, I made a mistake. -Mistake?
Arvind is fucking dead Prabhu, and for what? Five fucking crores?
No, actually, 2.5. The other half was Apeksha’s.
And what were you gonna accomplish with two and a half crores?
That wouldn't even have covered Last Resort's overdue bills.
No, we… we were planning to… planning to sell Last Resort.
And when were you planning to tell me this?
Wh… what… what do you mean "tell you"? Uh…
You were fired by Swathi anyway, uh…
-What? -You-- Who the hell are you, Prabhu?
-What do you mean? -This is not the Prabhakar I know.
Kirtima, but I--
Until now, you wanted a divorce from Swathi.
You constantly make fun of her. Saying that if her restaurant opens,
all of Mainjur would die of food poisoning. So--
I was someone else then.
Now, I am me, uh, as in I was two different guys.
Uh. Totally different, you know.
Oh, so different that you totally forgot your own dreams?
What happened to your plans for Hotel California,
"The sexiest five-star hotel in all of South India"?
No, no, no. That was a stupid idea. Bullshit. Utter bullshit. Like, yuck.
-[chuckles] This is so stupid. -Why?
You know…
I have nothing against Swathi.
But… how could she do this to you?
No, uh, Kirtima, I did not appreciate Swathi enough.
She has done so much for me.
And what have I given her? Lies?
False promises?
Kirtima, this restaurant is her lifelong dream. [inhales]
-This is real life, Prabhu. -[gentle music playing]
In real life, actions have consequences.
You know, when I look at you now…
all I see is a ghost.
Where is my old Prabhu?
And I’m not even talking about your look…
but even your behavior…
your stupid jokes, your laugh, your smile.
-[Umesh] Mm-hmm. -Your passion, it’s all gone.
I think you’ve been through serious trauma, and you need help.
-[breathes shakily, sobs] -No, no. I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, baby.
Baby. Prabhu, I am so sorry. Look at me. Look at me.
[sniffles, sobs]
Look at me. I'm so sorry. Breathe, breathe. Breathe.
[both breathe deeply]
-Okay. It's okay. It's okay. -[continues sobbing]
Come here. Come here, my baby. I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry.
-[both moan] -[intriguing music playing]
-[Umesh] Oh… oh… oh, my God! [grunts] -[Kirtima grunts]
Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
-I'm so sorry. -[both groan]
-I told you, didn't I? -[music concludes]
-That this is what would happen. -[Asha] Sign over there.
But no, you had to trust your gut feeling.
Sir, my gut was right, sir. We need her testimony to arrest Swathi.
[Uday] If you make one more arrest without sufficient proof,
you won’t get a single penny of your pension.
-Uh. -Uh.
-Excuse me. -[Uday] Yes, yes. Please, please.
-[Uday] Have a good day. -Thank you.
-Mrs. Swathi Shetty. -[brooding music playing]
I won't let you get away at any cost.
[Swathi breathes deeply]
-[Asha] Sir. -Hmm?
-Did you speak to the sketch artist? -Yes, sir. Shall we go to him now?
You go. I have some other business.
Thank you so much, Satish anneh. Sorry I disturbed you on your lunch break.
No, it's all right.
Listen, here in Mainjur, I do have contacts.
I think you are going to need a lawyer.
Just let me know.
-Okay. -Take care.
-Thank you. -Let's go.
[car engine revving]
Your sister, the beauty parlor lady, what is her name?
-She’s not my sister. -Yeah, whatever.
-We just have to shut her up at any cost. -That idiot doesn’t even know your name.
-Why are you worrying? -But my face. She's seen my face.
Here, 10,000 rupees. She cannot name me to the cops, okay?
-You’ll get another ten later. -But that bitch and I don't get along.
-She won't listen to me. -You want a job, right? Do it!
The cops will ask her about me, they'll ask for a description of me.
-But she shouldn't tell them anything. -Then what should she say?
[music concludes]
-[Sandy] Mom? -[Swathi gasps]
Sandy, you scared me.
-Dad's not here? -Dad? He came with you, right?
No, he went to the office.
[cell phone buzzing]
-Office? -[Sandy] Yeah.
Guess he had some accounts and stuff to take care of.
He was having a chat with Kirtima aunty, right?
-Kirtima? -[Sandy] Yeah, they had a meeting.
She had also come home that day.
What day was that?
[sinister music playing]
[cell phone buzzing]
[cell phone beeping]
-[Swathi] You called? -We need to talk.
-[Swathi] Where is Prabhu? -What?
How would I know?
[Swathi] Fine. Hotel California, 7:30.
[music builds]
[cell phone rings]
-Did you get the photo? -[caller] I did, and money?
[Swathi] Yes, yes, yes. I transferred the money already.
Tell her to focus on the job, not the money.
[caller] Don't worry about it.
And listen, remember that face properly, okay?
-[caller] I'll explain her. -Yeah, okay. Bye.
MY DEAR MANISHA
[pops]
[pleasant ambient music playing]
Did you sign the agreement?
[glass clatters]
-What is Uncle’s cut? -Sorry?
For helping you with the deal. What is his commission?
Zero.
He’s doing it for you, Apeksha. And after Arvind sir's death, he felt,
and I agree, that it’s in your best interests if we--
Buy me out.
Yeah, I mean your business.
-Not just mushrooms but also-- -Everything.
From transportation to distribution, you want Rising Sun!
-And we’re willing to offer you a-- -A hundred crores.
Plus one-tenth royalty.
-Yeah. -No.
[chuckles softly]
-What? -Thanks for the offer.
It's very generous of you and Mannikam sir, but… [scoffs] …no.
-[stammers] But the deal’s already set. -I’m not accepting the deal, Surya.
Wait. Wait!
Wha… what’s the problem? Is it money? 'Cause I can speak to Mannikam uncle.
Money is not the problem.
But… but… but you're going to France.
[suspenseful music playing]
Appu, do you realize what you have done?
-Huh? -[Appu] Excuse me?
Chennai will not let this slide.
Uncle, first of all, don’t take that tone with me--
Hey, shut up! Appu, after such a long struggle,
when you are finally so close to your dreams,
why are you throwing it all away? I don't understand. Why, kid?
What the hell is wrong with you?
Uncle, this is the one and only time I will forgive you.
Now, listen and listen carefully, okay?
You are not my father. My father is dead.
-You are just a bodyguard. -Hey. Hey!
-[cell phone beeps] -[inhales deeply]
-[breathes deeply] -[music swells]
[suspenseful music continues]
[mouse clicking]
[sinister music playing]
Huh?
-Have you found anything? -[music cuts off]
[gasps, chuckles] No, sorry.
-Have you found anything? -Uh. [chuckles] Uh. No, no, madam.
I want to know something.
Is there any other place where your son keeps his documents?
-No. -Sure?
Yes. Inspector, I have to go somewhere.
Oh, of course, of course. There's only one question.
Was there… a statue here, Laughing Buddha?
-[ominous music playing] -It fell. It broke.
-I was cleaning. -Cleaning?
Okay, Mrs. Nadar.
Where do you have to go?
Church.
Market.
-Market? -[Mrs. Nadar] Yes. Yes.
Mrs. Nadar, you are trying to hide something from me.
You can trust me.
He said he would kill me if I told anyone.
Kill you?
-[Mrs. Nadar] Yes. [sobs] -No, no, no.
Come, come. Please, sit, sit, sit, sit.
Who will kill you?
[Lucas] The bullet that will kill you.
-[continues sobbing] -Tell me.
How does that man look?
It's in his eyes. His eyes.
[cell phone buzzing]
[grunts]
Hello?
[Swathi] Have you reached the location?
-I’m coming. -[Swathi] Can you come fast?
Coming!
-[car engine revs] -[sinister music playing]
Hello?
-Swathi? -[Swathi] Over here.
I didn’t want any of this to happen, you know.
I'm sorry, really sorry for what I did. I wanted to stop,
-but Prabhu and I-- [grunts] We're so-- -Yeah, yeah.
Get to the point.
[breathes deeply]
[Arvind, over phone] Thirty crores is what he scammed from me! Did you know that?
And after that, this. He cooked up this blackmail story
to extract more money from me. Tell me who put such--
-This is hard evidence, Swathi. -So, why didn’t you go to the police?
I can. And I will. Whatever it takes to protect Prabhu.
[scoffs] Protect him?
-From what? -You think that’s funny?
You will both go to jail, Swathi.
-[breathes deeply] -You, Prabhu, Appu, maybe even Sandy.
-Arvind is dead because of you. -Yeah, yeah.
I don’t have time for these stupid games of yours.
Come to the point. What do you want?
-[sighs] Unbelievable. -Fine, I’m leaving.
Prabhakar.
-What? -I want Prabhakar.
-I want you to divorce him. -And?
-And what? -That’s it? Divorce?
That’s it. [scoffs] Not everyone is as greedy as you are.
Shit. You’ve actually fallen in love with my husband?
At least one of us has fallen in love with him.
Babe, you don’t know anything about love.
Try getting married once, you'll forget all about love.
Swathi, I've not come here to argue with you, please.
You let go of Prabhakar and I'll forget about you. Simple.
Otherwise, um…
Otherwise, I’ll have to go to the police.
-So, you're saying you want my husband? -[music builds]
[Kirtima] Yes.
No.
-[gasps, groans] -[Lucas grunts]
What did you expect, huh? That you'll come here and threaten me?
That you'll take my husband away from me?
-And I’ll just agree to your demands, huh? -[grunts]
-[cell phone buzzing] -Shit.
-One minute, huh? [shushes] -[Kirtima breathes heavily]
-[Appu] Hi, Aunty, where are you? -Hi, Appu.
Sorry, baby, I'll just call you back. I'm in the middle of something.
-[Kirtima screams, grunts] -[Lucas grunts]
-[Appu speaking indistinctly] -What? Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Appu] Just come meet me at the guest house.
[Swathi] Okay.
-[Kirtima grunts] -[Lucas groans]
You got your answer? Fuck you, Kirtima.
You messed with the wrong woman, you slut!
-[grunts] -[Lucas groans, pants]
-[dramatic music playing] -[Lucas grunts]
-[Kirtima groans, gasps] -[Lucas pants]
-[Kirtima grunts] -[Lucas groans]
[pants]
-[Lucas grunts] -[Kirtima screams]
-[Lucas groans] -[grunts]
[gasps, pants]
-[Lucas grunts] -[grunts]
[Lucas groans]
[grunts]
[grunts, exclaims]
[Lucas groans]
[music concludes]
Are there more?! [groans] Are there more? [pants]
Swathi!
-Are there more, huh?! -[gasps] No, no, no, no.
No, no, only Lucas. He… he only made me do it.
I’m sorry. I’m s--
I gave you a fair chance, Swathi. But now you are finished.
[gasps, breathes shakily]
You hear me? Fucking bitch! [pants]
You thought I'm a weak woman, huh, Swathi? You thought you could overpower me!
[gasps]
-[gun clicking] -[gasps] Sh-- Fuck!
[laughs hysterically]
[grunts]
-[screams] -[loud thud]
[ominous music playing]
[music fades]
Be careful, okay? No one should suspect anything.
This stupid plan of yours better work, got it?
You know something? You can show me some respect.
After all, we're all in this thing together.
Appu is still here, that's why you are not the one in the boot.
Once she is gone to France, watch out for yourself.
-[car engine revving] -Fucking geriatric asshole.
Lucas?
Charles Lucas?
[sighs]
-[suspenseful music playing] -[Hassan] Hey, kiddo.
-[water trickling] -So, you are here with me, huh?
Okay, that means I'm on the right track.
What the… [sighs heavily]
Hey--
[music intensifies]
[gasps]
[soft thud]
[suspenseful music playing]
[upbeat music playing]
[gasps]
[breathes heavily]
[doorknob rattling]
[upbeat music continues]
[grunts softly]
[Umesh pants]
[suspenseful music playing]
[loud banging]
[lock clangs]
[dramatic music playing]
[items clatter]
What the fuck? I can't find anything here. There's nothing here for me, dammit!
Hey, kanna Thupalli, this is the moment!
You have to help me!
Son, we have to find whatever that dipshit stole from Nadar's house
or we are fucked, okay?
[inhales, grunts]
[discordant notes echo]
[grunts]
[suspenseful music playing]
[pensive music playing]
[groans, sniffs, scoffs]
[breathes deeply]
[whispers] Gotcha.
-[chuckles] -[music concludes]
-[siren wailing] -[indistinct chatter]
-Sir. -Sir, you must see this sketch right now.
-[Uday] Inspector Hassan. -Sir.
You're here. Everyone, he is the man.
[applause]
Sir, uh, just take a look at this proof, sir.
Swathi Shetty and Umesh Mahto's affair is now confirmed, sir.
Sir, Swathi is Manisha Koirala.
Uh. I found all these at Charles Lucas’ house, sir.
Inspector, uh, I know you like your nightcap, but…
what the fuck is this, man?
[ominous music playing]
[Hassan] Sir?
Uh. Sir-- Uh. How is this possible, sir?
I… I have checked all these photos and put them in a closed en-- Uh.
Sir, that son of a bitch, Lucas, he must have done this.
Sir, uh, trust me, sir. I had really solid proof, sir.
Uh. This had all their dirty pictures, sir.
Okay. It happens. [gasps]
-Uh. Did you tell him? -I tried, sir.
-[Uday] It's okay. -[whispers] What's going on?
-[Asha] Sir-- -Here. Come in inside.
Meet Kirtima Kadathanathan aka Manisha Koirala.
-Binny. -Uh. Sir.
-Look at this. Burka. -[pensive music playing]
Love letters. Kirtima to Umesh, Umesh to Kirtima.
-There’s enough dirty details here… -Huh?
…that you can write a whole romantic novel with these.
Uh. No, no, sir. It's not like this, sir. It's not that way, sir, you know?
And yes! Exactly the way you said.
The blackmail and Prabhakar Shetty's sex life
have no connection at all.
It was all money laundering that he was doing for Arvind.
And Kirtima had access to the accounts, so she conspired with Umesh Shetty--
Sir, Pillai, it's Pillai.
-Mahto. -[sighs]
She joined hands with Umesh Mahto and did all this. Listen to this.
[music concludes]
[Umesh singing in Hindi over recording] ♪ Only you ♪
♪ How can I live without you? ♪
[in English] ♪ Do you remember the name of this song? ♪
Huh? Bombay film.
Arvind Swamy and…?
-Sir, Manisha Koirala. -[clicks tongue]
-[grunts] -[sighs]
Manisha Koirala. It all makes sense now.
This Nadar's accident,
Umesh Shetty's body at the Suicide Point, you see,
Thupalli's murder, it was all her plan.
Manisha Koirala, just not your Manisha Koirala.
Uh. Swathi knows this very well, sir, that I am very close to catching her, sir.
Uh. Hey. Did you get the sketch from the beauty parlor today?
Sir, that's what I was trying to show you.
-Then why don't you show him?! -Please see this, sir.
[eerie music playing]
Here's a breaking news from Mainjur town, where there's been a suicide.
The body has been found at Baresola Road which is a residential area.
Let's talk to the neighbors and find out what exactly has happened.
Sir, can you tell me about the Kirtima suicide?
[interviewee] I don't know what happened.
She was a really nice girl.
I really don't know why she committed suicide.
She was really social. She was social…
You know, Aunty…
Dad died trying to make me realize that I wasn't going to France for art.
[scoffs] I was just fleeing from home.
But you are going, right, Appu?
For the first time in my life… [gasps] …I feel like I finally understand him.
What are you saying, Appu?
I know Dad was unfair to you.
But I'm in charge now.
And I made you a promise, right?
-Take it. It’s yours. -What?
All this. [chuckles]
I’m giving you the restaurant. Uh, your restaurant.
[gasps]
Yes.
-["Sinnerman" playing] -[gasps]
[chuckles]
[thunder rumbling]
♪ Oh, Sinnerman, where you gonna run to? ♪
♪ Sinnerman, where you gonna run to? ♪
♪ Where you gonna run to? ♪
♪ All on that day ♪
♪ Well, I run to the rock Please hide me, I run to the rock ♪
♪ Please hide me, I run to the rock ♪
♪ Please hide me, Lord, all on that day ♪
♪ But the rock cried out I can't hide you, the rock cried out ♪
♪ I can't hide you, the rock cried out ♪
♪ I ain't gonna hide you, guy All on that day ♪
♪ I said, "Rock What's the matter with you, rock?" ♪
♪ "Don't you see I need you, rock?" ♪
♪ Lord, Lord, Lord, all on that day ♪
♪ So I run to the river It was bleedin', I run to the sea ♪
♪ It was bleedin', I run to the sea It was bleedin', all on that day ♪
♪ So I run to the river It was boilin', I run to the sea ♪
♪ It was boilin', I run to the sea ♪
♪ It was boilin', all on that day ♪
♪ So I run to the Lord Please hide me, Lord ♪
♪ Don't you see me prayin'? ♪
♪ Don't you see me down here prayin'? ♪
♪ But the Lord said… ♪
[Thupalli] Yet, when you reach the end And find yourself lost
Turn and take a look over trails That are crossed
Shrouded in fog of loss and pain
Like footprints vanishing in rain
-♪ All on that day, I cried, power! ♪ -♪ Power to the Lord ♪
-♪ Power! ♪ -♪ Power to the Lord ♪
-♪ Bring down! ♪ -♪ Power to the Lord ♪
-♪ Power! ♪ -♪ Power to the Lord ♪
[song fades]
[ominous music playing]
[music concludes]