Will you manage to pull yourself out, you fat bastard?
Or do you want to share that grave with Naga?
Let's just throw his ass off a building, Surya.
-This is too much work. -Hey!
Don't be a smart-ass. Keep going.
Fucking hell!
You bring me here to bury a snake or get bitten by one?
If it bites you, it's game over for the snake.
Not you.
-Boss, is this big enough? -Bigger!
When Naga finds out that his own son arranged his death,
he'll be turning over in his grave.
He'll need all the room he can get.
Here's the advance.
Srini will tell you where Naga is.
Any hitch, call me straightaway.
You'll get the rest of the cash and the passports when the job's done.
I hope you got your alibi sorted, boss.
Tell me.
Why risk bringing me in…
when you have an army of thugs and hustlers to do the work for you?
Because when Naga kicks it, I want the last person he sees
to hate him as much as I do.
Come on!
Here! Hurry!
Will you also get an award, Ani?
He needs an invitation first.
Hey, Ani. Next time, make sure you have the goods before you go bragging.
What were they saying?
It's not important.
Then what's wrong, buddy?
-It's tonight. You know, right? -What's tonight?
The Showbiz Awards.
Ah, shit!
You promised that you'd ask Prince to take me with him,
so I told everyone!
-You forgot, didn't you? -Ani…
What?
You always do this! You forget, and everyone makes fun of me!
I'll call Prince right now, okay?
Isn't it obviously too late?
You don't care about me!
Ani!
-Yeah? -Naina.
Meet me at Raymond's. The one near our house.
-Twenty minutes. -What? But why?
Ani will explain why.
-Seriously? -Yes! It's a black-tie event.
All the heroes will be wearing a suit, and so will my hero.
Dad, you're the best!
-Let's go? -Let's go.
Breaking news.
His Holiness Vijayawada Maharaj has arrived in Mumbai
at the invitation of the Chief Minister.
He has been specially invited
for a spiritual sanctification of the cursed Kurla-Chembur flyover
which has remained unfinished for the past 12 years.
Since his arrival,
the entire city has been echoing with the slogan, "Anant Anandam…"
Script!
"Our…"
"Our temperamental neighbors."
I hate this.
I hate this!
Why can't they just say Pakistan?
-Pakistan. -Pakistan.
-Pak--
Rana in the house, ladies and gentlemen.
My brother from another mother!
Rana, please meet these lovely ladies.
They're helping me rehearse my lines.
Very professional.
It's 11:00 a.m., and you're drunk.
I'm drunk like a skunk in a funk--
Fuck! I can't even rhyme! I can't do anything, Rana.
I can't.
-My life is over, man. -Why? What's wrong?
The Chandni video.
Motherfucking Mukesh!
He hacked into my phone.
My phone!
My life is over, man!
My career is fucked And so am I
-I'm fucked-- -Ladies, out. Please.
Later.
Come. I'll sort this out. Let's go.
How?
I'll talk to Mukesh.
Drink this. Get sober.
You can thank me by taking Ani to the Showbiz Awards.
You're performing, right?
Those fucking pauper awards? I'm not going anywhere.
I don't do that shit.
Sorry, Rana.
You're too late.
While the Showbiz is on TV,
the real show will be on social media.
Prince's new show!
I've sent you a sneak peek. See it?
It'll go so viral that Prince's going to catch an actual fever from it!
You take Ani to the Showbiz Awards. I'll sort this.
I'm not going anywhere.
I'm going to stay in with Prince Junior.
You're gonna get fucked!
I've given the day off to Nanny and my other staff.
Call her back, Prince.
You're always bossing me around.
Hello?
-Hello? Are you there? -Okay, done.
It needs to be the full red carpet experience.
A full three hours.
-And no funny business in front of my son. -Hello?
What will I do, man? He's your son.
-Hello, Rana? Are you there? -He's like family to me.
Hello?
Don't worry about this.
You forget about him. You deal with this fucking motherfucker.
Prince is ready to pay up. All in cash.
How much do you want?
I'll tell you.
But just one thing, Rana,
I want money, and no drama.
I've got protection now.
Send me the amount. I'll let you know where to meet.
This motherfucker is a dog.
That fucking son of a bitch will never stop barking.
He won't delete the video.
He'll just keep blackmailing me and demanding money to keep quiet!
He just wants to finish me off. I'm fucked!
I'm fucked. I'm fucked.
I'm fucked!
No one can save me now. Not even you!
I saved you from hanging for a murder, Prince.
The number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please--
Can you check something for me?
Has anybody in the office been in contact with Eijaz Sheikh?
I mean, I tried calling him, but…
One minute. Let me just check.
Eijaz…
No, nothing. He's on leave. No calls.
Hair of the dog, huh?
You look like a sewer rat right now, Jaffa.
Daddy's girlfriend's coming over. Fix the house up a little at least.
My Tara's coming here.
And apologies in advance for all the racket we're gonna make.
"Oh, Naga! Naga!"
"Oh, Naga! Oh, Naga!"
"Oh, Naga! Naga!"
-Where are you going? -Out.
Hey! You do realize that you're wasted, right?
You're hammered, you can't ride in this state.
I can't let you go.
Why? You let me go before
when you really should have stopped me.
And now you got all this love for me?
Go fuck yourself, Daddy.
-What's the matter with you? -Let go of me!
What're you doing, Pawan?
Hey, wait!
I did warn him. But he's too shy to stick around.
I think he likes you though.
You're too sexy to resist!
What the fuck are you doing?
Hey, Rana!
You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours.
Fuck!
What the fuck!
I am a bigger bastard than you think I am.
This time, it's your bodyguard.
Next time, the car's running over your wife, your kids, your parents,
and then you.
Delete everything you have on him. Right fucking now, bastard!
Okay!
Done!
It's done.
Fucking motherfucker. Good job running his ass over.
I took inspiration from you.
Get some rest now.
Tell your driver to pick up Ani.
Prince… don't fuck this up.
Don't worry. The driver will go and get Ani.
We'll go straight to the awards as soon as the babysitter comes.
And if she's running late, we'll just chill here for a bit.
I've got plenty of booze and weed stocked. He smokes, right? Ani?
Prince…
LOL. JK.
Don't worry. He'll be fine.
He better be.
Uncle Rana is being silly. He doesn't understand. Tell him.
-Naina. -OB! What brings you here?
How are you? Are you recovering okay?
Yeah, better now.
This is for you.
Thank you, OB. That's really sweet.
Actually, Vandana has picked up a new hobby making candles.
-Oh! -I'll explain.
This one is for good luck. This is for family. This is for finance,
-wisdom, destiny, and so on. -That's really thoughtful, OB. Thank you.
-I'll make some tea for you guys. -No, it's okay.
I just need to speak with Rana and then I'll leave.
Well then, I'll leave you boys to it.
Surya's remaining payment.
So, you ready?
You're doing the right thing,
don't overthink it.
You got out of Hyderabad, built a new life,
worked hard for 15 years.
You're right to not let Naga ruin it.
Rana…
sometimes it's our own people we're up against.
But the ones you're fighting for…
are your own people as well.
What d'you keep fiddling with?
-Instagram. -What gram?
I always forget that you were in jail for 15 years. Sorry about that.
Look, this is Instagram, all right.
People share whatever's going on in their lives.
Everyone uses it, you know?
Salman, Shah Rukh, Prince, Akshay, etc.
And you're sharing our pillow talk on there?
I don't think we're at that stage yet.
Oh, my! That's one sexy tattoo.
What the…
Hey!
Get dressed.
We're going for a ride.
Clothes, now!
-There you are. -Dad, I don't want a tie. Please.
Listen, it's choking me.
In five minutes, you'll get used to it.
There.
And, Ani, about tonight.
I want you to be careful.
-Sometimes, Prince can be a little-- -I know, Dad.
He's into trans people when he's drunk.
-And there's nothing wrong with that. -Yeah, I know.
All right. You're all set, except for…
There's one thing missing.
-Your watch? -It's your watch now.
One day, all my watches will be yours.
You're the only male Naidu of your generation.
You will take the Naidu name forward.
-So take good care of yourself. -I will, Dad.
Dad gave you his Rolex!
Wow! Lucky man!
-I didn't forget the two of you. -Really?
Here you go. This one's for you. And this one's for you.
Thanks, Dad.
-You spoil us too much. -And I always will.
Okay. Ani, Prince's car will be here to pick you up soon.
Nitya, you sure you don't want to come with us?
No, Dad. You guys have fun, for a change.
I've got homework to do.
Naina, I'm just gonna get the car.
-I'll see you outside. -Yeah.
What're you doing here?
Surya's picked Naga up.
All right. Now go.
You want money, Surya? I got plenty.
I stole from you. That was all me.
But what I did, it was for my darling lady and our kid.
"Darling lady"? The Chink?
We don't use that word anymore.
She was alone and our son was young.
We're all responsible for our own people, right?
You're right.
My wife says the same thing.
Hey, how is your wife?
Which one? The first or the second?
You got remarried?
Thanks to you, I've had to keep a low profile for the last 15 years.
-What could I do? -Damn straight.
Blouses and houses need to keep changing.
So, how's the new one?
Man, she's a real lippy one. All day, non-stop talking.
I killed her.
That reminds me. Your back pain still killing you?
You seen a real doctor yet? Or are you still listening to the same old quack?
It's better now.
Only hurts in the morning when I sit to take a dump.
What you need is a glass of warm water.
As soon as you sit, the stools just slide out.
Your stools are about to slide out now, Naga.
I know what you're trying to do.
You can't always rely on that silver tongue
to get you out of trouble.
-Surya-- -Shut the fuck up.
Just one question.
How did you find me?
I didn't.
I was hired to kill you…
by your son, Rana.
Step on it.
-You like the place? -It's quite nice actually.
But why now all of a sudden?
Dinner, the diamond bracelet, and all of this?
I mean, we haven't done this in ages.
What's going on?
I'm just trying to impress the woman in front of me.
Interesting. Why?
So that you can sleep with her?
Unfortunately, you see, I'm not that kind of girl.
We'll know that tonight.
Confidence, huh?
All right then.
You wanna order some cocktails?
Rum, papaya, cucumber, spinach… Ew!
That sounds really bad.
-Everything okay? -Yeah.
Just an urgent call.
Order the drinks. I'll… I'll be back soon.
The last one. I like the last one.
Really? The last…
Move.
Did Rana really bring you all the way down from Hyderabad to kill me?
-No, please! -Get out!
I mean, yes, I sold you out to the CBI.
I gave up all of your men, everyone.
I didn't rat Chhotu out though.
They would cut his pudgy ass into little cutlets in jail.
What else was I supposed to do?
If I didn't talk, they would've killed me.
They really beat the shit out of me in there.
Cocksucker!
You're gonna die. At least tell the truth.
You have no reason to trust me. I get that.
But just remember, if I am a cobra, then my son's a king cobra.
You'd be a fool to trust him.
He's probably struck a deal with the CBI.
In fact, there's a good chance that they're tracking us now.
Shut the fuck up, cunt!
Move your ass!
Why the fuck are you following me?
Surya told me to make sure I get the money once the job's done.
That's not what we agreed. I said I'd take the money to him.
Well, I'm here now.
And there's nothing you can do about it.
If I leave now, then Surya won't hold up his side of the deal.
Stay away from my wife.
Please don't!
I said kneel!
Are you really that big of an asshole, Surya?
That's no way to treat a woman.
You're one to talk, motherfucker!
-Come on, kneel! I said kneel! -Please!
-Come on! -Please don't kill me.
You want money, right? Tell me, how much?
My ex-husband will give you whatever you want.
Please.
-Whatever I want? -Yeah, whatever you want.
Please.
-Thirty million rupees? -Yes, he can give that to you.
He will.
Get your ass back in the car. Go on.
-Listen-- -Go.
Go.
Motherfucker!
Now it's your turn.
Oh, my God. This is really bad.
Let me get this fixed. I'll be back.
Hi. Can you add some more lime juice to this, please?
-Sure, ma'am. -And some more alcohol.
-Of course. -Thanks.
I saw you talking to my husband.
Do you work for him?
I don't know what you're talking about, ma'am.
Hyderabadi?
Here you go, ma'am.
Bring her over here.
Dumb bitch. Trying to fuck my reputation up, cunt.
Got any cigarettes?
I want one last smoke before I die.
You remember when we bought hash from Bazaar Ghat?
It was only carbon, son of a bitch.
We smoked that shit up so fast,
but then couldn't get it up for like two days.
Then we went to Hafeez Baba Nagar, right?
To that broad from Nepal.
She knew exactly how to fix us.
We got outta there and the Latiff gang's waiting.
You fucked them right up with your knife.
-Right? -His intestines were hanging out.
I had never seen so much blood in my life!
Really?
What about the time you blew Deeya's brains out? Huh?
Hold up.
You're going to kill me for what I did to Deeya?
Not because I ratted your gang out to the feds?
Of course fucking not!
I'd parade you around town in pantyhose and heels for something like that,
but I wouldn't kill you.
That's sexist, you know. Men and women are equals.
I'm a feminist now.
That's enough shit out of your mouth. Time's up, motherfucker!
Why are you laughing?
Has a snake crawled up your ass or what?
Man, they did you dirty. I didn't kill Deeya.
What do you mean? You were jailed for her murder!
I went to jail, but I didn't kill her.
The one who killed her confirmed the same thing. You wanna hear it?
Hey! Does it look like I have "idiot" written on my forehead?
It's hard to see in the dark,
but I'm quite certain it does.
Shut the fuck up!
You just don't know when to quit, do you, Naga?
-I know who killed Deeya. -Of course you do. It was you!
-Just hear me out. -I've heard enough already.
I'm done with your theatrics!
Should I shoot him, boss? That'll shut him up.
I'll do it. I am doing it, cunt. I'm gonna put this dog down.
Thank you, sir. Thank you, ma'am.
How long is this gonna go on, Rana?
How long are you going to keep pretending everything's fine?
I'm not an idiot, Rana.
Diamond earrings, this dinner…
What are you hiding?
Just tell me the truth.
The truth is that I wanted to say I'm sorry.
Family is more important than work.
Oh, please!
I know what's more important to you.
You know what? Fuck it!
And fuck you. I need to use the restroom.
Job's done.
Okay, guys. Welcome to my live gram.
And we are in Prince's car!
Look at this. It's loaded with lots of goodies for me.
Firstly, we have this amazing champagne.
Miss Shibani, if you're watching this,
it is non-alcoholic. So, don't worry.
Next up, we have--
Oh, yes! We didn't even notice this.
I know what this is.
Hello Mumbai!
Ana.
First, you follow me. Then, you beat up my husband.
What the hell is wrong with you?
You told me he hit you!
I had to do something about it.
-So I hit him back. -You should have spoken to me first.
I hit him first.
Same.
What's going on with us, Tej?
Nothing.
I meddled in your private affairs when I shouldn't have.
Is that it? You meddled in my private affairs?
I love you, Tej.
Don't you love me too?
I don't.
You lied to me. You cheated on your husband.
It's not right.
If you don't love me, what're we talking about then?
Goodbye.
All the best.
I had a word with them.
They're gonna go nuts when they learn about the plan
to build a meditation hall in the middle of the sea.
Yeah.
Go away!
Fucking hell! Speed up!
Come on, faster!
Is Nitya throwing a party?
If she's invited that boy around again, she's had it from me.
It can't be him.
Sorry, Dad. I know it's late.
But it's a Saturday night, and Grandpa came--
Naina.
Take Nitya to her room. Now.
Come on, Nitya.
Nitya was just explaining the meaning behind these candles.
She said this one's for family.
Family.
Now, do me a favor…
shove this up your ass.
I owe you nothing
after what you've done.
But I'll tell you anyway.
Surya knows Prince killed Deeya.
He knows you were involved too.
You're in real fucking danger.
I'll handle it.
Just like Prince handled it?
What d'you mean?
What'd you do, Naga?
What the fuck--
What did you do, Naga?
What did you do, Rana?
What did you do?
Jadhav! Tyagi!
How did you guys get in?
The same way Arjun did when he delivered the photo.
In a breeze.
This is your son, right?
Let's do this somewhere else. Leave my baby out of this.
Don't tell me what to fucking do.
Naga told me
how you killed my Deeya.
She was somebody's baby too, no?
Look, Surya.
-I'm very sorry for what-- -Sorry?
Will your sorry bring her back?
No.
So, an eye for an eye.
-And a baby for a baby. -No!
He's innocent.
Kill me instead.
Man, why you're being so dramatic?
I'm gonna kill you too.
Look, Surya.
I'm very sorry.
I made a mistake.
Surya, I promise you. It was an accident.
I didn't mean to do it. And I know I shouldn't have lied to you.
Is there anything I can do? Tell me.
I've been punishing myself for the last 15 years.
I can't sleep. I can't look at myself in the mirror.
I've not been able to forgive myself.
Do you want money? What do you want? Tell me.
Please. He's just a child.
I'm sorry. But I can get you money--
-What are you-- -Wait a minute, Surya.
There's no need to kill him.
It's Prince time!
See you on TV, suckers!
Guys, we are here.
So, losers… I'll see you at the Showbiz Awards.
Prince!
No! Oh, God!
-Rana, tell me what's going on! -Nothing's going on.
Really? OB turns up on our doorstep out of nowhere.
You're acting funny. We go out to dinner
and some shady fucking dude from Hyderabad shows up.
Naga comes over at this late hour.
And now you're going out again, saying, "Nothing's going on"!
Something is fucking going on, Rana, and you need to tell me now!
Rana! Fuck!
Ani?
Ani! Are you fine? You okay, champ?
Come on.
I'm here.
You okay, buddy?
Don't worry.
Everything will be fine.
Don't worry.
Ani.
Everything will be fine, okay?
You'll be fine.
You're a tough boy.
Be brave. Come on.
Sit here.
I'll be back in a few minutes.
Here you go.
What do you know so far?
The guards spotted nothing unusual at the gate.
No signs of a forced entry. And no fingerprints were found either.
Please forgive me, man.
I'll give you money if that's what you want.
-Naga, tell him-- -Keep moving!
The CCTV cameras were turned off.
This Bollywood gang, they're all druggies.
He must've switched it off himself.
Naga, please say something!
I'm sorry!
According to the footage, your son was the last person
to have entered the house.
This was Prince's last post on social media.
He hung himself after that.
It was suicide.
I'm Prince Junior's nanny. Please let me in.
Prince called me here!
Fuck! Where's the baby?
-Baby… -Fuck!
Prince!
Ani.
Ani, it's okay.
Mom!
Ani.
Don't worry. You'll be fine, Ani.
-Yes? -He killed my Deeya.
And you've been saving his ass for the last 15 years.
The man who destroyed my family.
So, I'm going to destroy your family.
Be prepared.
Hey, Jaffa!
Jaffa!
Subtitle translation by Neha Nair