[Sudhir] Amar!
Don't be a fool. Come back or there'll be trouble!
Come back!
Amar, I'll tell your parents the truth about what you and your brother did.
Is that what you want?
To bring shame and ruin to your family?
No, sir, please don't do that!
-Let's go. -[Amar] I'll do as you say!
Just don't tell my mother!
[Sudhir] Stay right there!
[Vartika] I don't know how we're going to find Alok.
[Bhupendra in English] Through patience and labour, Madam.
[cell phone ringing]
Yeah, tell me.
Ma'am, we have Amar Singh.
Great.
Do we have to report this to the SHO here?
No, we don't have time.
[in English] We need to present him to a magistrate in 24 hours.
Just get him back.
Yes, ma'am.
[in Hindi] Another one down.
Hello? Yeah, I'm Subhash Gupta, from the Delhi Police. Who's this?
-Bitu, sir. -Bitu?
-I'm looking for a guy named Sonu. -Sonu who?
-Do you know a Sonu? -Sonu who, sir?
Any Sonu will do. You must know someone by that name?
Hey, brother.
Where can I find Bhaskar Kumar, the welder?
-No idea. -No?
Hey kid, let me have a chai.
Do you know Bhaskar Kumar, the welder?
No, but he might know.
[Hindi music playing over speakers]
Brother, where can I find Bhaskar Kumar, the welder?
Yeah, he works at the trolley factory.
Would he be there now?
They open after 10 a.m.
-Do you have any idea where he lives? -Sure.
-Can you take us? -Who are you?
-Delhi Police. -Oh.
-Brother... -What?
I'll be back.
-Where? -This way.
[woman 1 on tv in English] Did you get a chance to see her?
[woman 2 in English] I spoke with the doctors...
[cell phone beeps]
...her intestines have been dislodged.
Some sort of tool made of iron was inserted in a rather torturous manner.
The thing is a lot of people are discussing resistance.
Any woman would fight back against this, we cannot deny that.
And in that fight, I mean, she was brutally tortured
and continues to suffer now. She's in terrible condition...
[Vishal] Chandu, breakfast!
[man] Why'd you do it?
Hey, I'm asking you!
Have you gone deaf? Why'd you do it?
Sir, we were partying, it just happened.
I kept trying to stop them, but they didn't listen.
-Whose phone is this? -[Amar] I've had it for years.
Doesn't look like your kind of phone. Where's the SIM card?
Smack him on the head, he'll hear better after.
No. We need to deliver him in one piece, physically and emotionally.
We've done our job, let the bosses do the rest.
-Wake up. -What... what do you want, sir?
-What's your name? -Sir, who are you?
Delhi Police, what's your name?
-Sir, Bhaskar Kumar. -Bhaskar Kumar...
Where'd you get these bloodstained clothes?
-Don't know-- -You don't know?
Sir, I'll tell you, I'll tell you.
It's my cousin Alok's.
-I'll tell you, but please don't hit me. -Then talk.
Sir, yesterday he showed up suddenly, left those, and took off.
He just came to change? He could have done that anywhere.
Sir, that's all.
-You think we are idiots? -Please don't hit me.
-So tell us. Did you give him money? -Yes, 500 rupees and my phone.
That's all. He left last night with the phone and money.
-You're telling the truth? -Yes, Sir.
Hmm.
-Where did he go? -Sir, I don't know, I swear.
-I didn't ask, he didn't say. -Do you have an idea where?
Yes, sir. To his home village in Bihar state.
-His parents are there? -Yes, sir.
Where exactly?
Chapara, a village near Aurangabad.
-Who else is in the family? -His wife, Pallavi.
-He's married? -Yes, sir. She's from Jharkhand state.
She lives with his parents.
-Okay, come to the police station. -Sir, I didn't do anything.
-You didn't? -No, sir.
You helped a criminal. You knew he committed a crime and ran...
No, sir, I didn't know.
I thought he might have run over a cow by accident.
[chuckles]
-Come, let's meet the cow. -Please, I didn't do anything.
The cow's pressing charges.
Where the hell are you guys, huh?
[Sudhir] In traffic, ma'am.
We're just at the city limits, but it might take a while.
Sudhir, come around the back side. The protests are back.
Okay, sir.
Tell me something.
How can two brothers do such a thing together?
It's one thing for a gang of friends to do it.
But two brothers?
It's not like you guys were born into a gangster family.
Your parents are simple villagers.
So, what happened?
It was Jai's idea.
And you don't say no to Jai.
[Sudhir] You're that afraid of your own brother?
Yes, sir.
[Vartika] ...yes, I will be doing a press briefing pretty soon.
Of course, of course. You'll be the first one to know.
Sure.
Thank you.
Madam Sir, I have something that might be important.
Another victim in this case.
On December 16th, Banke Lal boarded a bus at Munirka bus stand
where he was attacked by six people.
He was robbed and beaten, before they threw him out
at Hauz Khas crossing on Aurobindo Marg.
[Vartika] Banke Lal?
Yes, Madam?
[in Hindi] I'm the South District DCP.
-This is Inspector Bhupinder Singh. -Hello, sir.
So tell us, what happened to you on the night of December 16th?
I was waiting at Munirka Bus Stand to catch a bus home to Sangam Vihar.
I found a bus and got on.
[Bhupendra] What time?
Around 8:30 p.m.
As I got on, the lights went off, and the bus left.
There were six guys on the bus, all around the driver's cabin.
They suddenly attacked me, saying nothing.
They took my wallet and phone.
They then threw me off the moving bus. Just by the IIT overpass.
If I'd landed on my head, I'd be dead.
-Can you identify the men? -Some of them.
-Where was the driver in all this? -He was in on it.
-Why didn't you report it that night? -To whom?
I asked people for help, nobody cared.
And then an auto rickshaw driver stopped.
I used his phone to call my brother.
He told me to come straight home. I figured, what would the cops do?
When I saw the news, I realized this had to be the same gang.
-Describe the inside of the bus. -It was a white bus.
With blue seat covers and yellow curtains.
And there was a Shiv-ji idol on the dashboard.
[in English] Register a case against the same suspects of dacoity.
-Yes, ma'am. -And get him to ID the suspects.
Yes, ma'am.
[in Hindi] I'm very sorry you had to go through this.
And for coming in here to help us. [in English] Thank you very much.
I wonder if there are any more?
[in Hindi] If he had complained that night,
maybe we could have prevented this.
[in English] We don't know that.
[in Hindi] It's not our fault this happened.
[in English] Try saying that to Deepika.
The good thing is, [in English] we have one more witness. Just in case.
[in Hindi] Take care of him. [clears throat]
[in English] Make sure he doesn't go to the media.
[in Hindi] Get some rest, Madam.
No, no. I'm fine.
[cell phone ringing]
-Hi, baby. -[Chandni] Hi, Mom. You called?
Yeah. How are you doing?
How do you think? How is everyone in the city doing?
Tell me about it.
But don't worry.
How the fuck can I not worry?
Chandni, don't use that tone with me.
So how's it going? Have you caught them all yet?
No, we're working on it.
And we will get them.
I hope so.
And please stay away from the protests.
Just go to school, and come back home. Okay?
Why?
Because these things have a way of going wrong, without a reason.
Mom, there is a reason.
I know.
But it doesn't really help us when we're trying to do our jobs.
But that's the point. They're saying that if you'd done your job
none of this would have happened in the first place.
There is nothing we could have done to prevent this.
So everyone in the city is wrong?
You know what... We'll talk about it later.
Mom...
Was the girl really gutted with a rod?
So is this what you meant when you said you'd show me the good side of Delhi?
I have to go.
[sniffles]
Listen, we're hopping this fence and running inside, understand?
First the river, now this fence. What is this?
We could take you through the front door,
where the crowd wants to lynch you.
It's up to you. You prefer jail or being torn apart?
Move it.
[cell phone ringing]
[in English] Good morning, Minister.
[Dixit in English] Do you have a minute?
Yes, sir.
When can you come to my office today?
I can come this afternoon, sir.
Good. And, uh, please bring the DCP South with you.
[cell phone beeps]
-What the hell? -[knocks]
Come in, welcome!
Sudhir, very, very well done. And you're looking the part, too.
[in Hindi] Go, freshen up. Have a meal and rest. Come back after.
Thank you, Ma'am. Vimla, he's all yours now.
He's agreed to be ID'd by the victim.
[Vimla] We'll transfer him to Tihar after his medical.
[crowd chanting] Delhi Police, shame! Shame!
Bhupendra, do me a favour.
Yes, madam?
Brother...
Brother, so, what's the plan? I'm late, I just got off work.
-What are we doing? -We're going to lynch the bastards.
-Who? -The rapists they have inside.
They caught them?
We think so.
When they come out to go to court
we'll charge them and lynch them here.
That's justice.
But what if they're not inside?
[chuckles]
We also have people standing outside Saket Court.
We'll get them here, or there. We won't spare them.
-He's good. -Mm.
So that's their great plan?
[Bhupendra] They'll charge at us if they have the chance.
And if they all do it together they might get away with it.
[Bhupendra] Wouldn't be the first time.
You need to somehow get them to the magistrate, unharmed.
[in English] I'm going to the Ministry, can you handle this here?
[in English] Yes, ma'am, of course.
Move it, hurry.
-Move. -Hold him.
[in Hindi] Vimla, get in that car.
-Hey, it's him! -Stop, shut up!
What do you want? Don't move!
Get in our way, and we'll lock you up, too.
Move it.
Come on this side.
You guys have become celebrities.
Everyone wants a piece of you.
[man] Sir, it's the SUV ahead on the left.
Come on.
What is this about, sir?
I know, it couldn't have come at a worse time.
It's about our political masters covering their own hides.
I tried to shield you from this, but the Minister insisted.
Just answer the questions he asks. It will be fine.
[Vartika] That's not true, sir.
The PCR van was in and out in seven minutes.
We have the logs. They did a great job.
They were handling a victim who was bleeding and naked.
They had to borrow bed sheets to cover her and make her comfortable.
So whatever you're hearing isn't true, sir.
In fact, a lot of public vehicles stopped, but no one helped.
What is wrong with the people of this city is my question.
I think, sir, that, uh, watching the news is not helping anyone.
I mean, the facts are being twisted...
I watch what everyone watches.
And if people believe that the crime was preventable
I have to believe that, too.
The city has plunged into chaos.
Civil society is taunting the police force.
And now there are protests at India Gate.
So tell me...
Why was this bus on the road?
Where were your people when the girl boarded the bus?
Why couldn't the PCR vans see what was happening inside?
Imagine, sir, a cop is standing at an intersection.
Now thousands of vehicles are passing.
How can a cop see inside an elevated moving bus
at night, with tinted windows, no lights?
And I must add that
other cars beside or behind did not notice anything, either.
Sir, hypothetically speaking, sir,
I don't think these kind of crimes can be ever prevented
even if we deployed three million cops on the street
much less our 80 thousand.
Sir, we have already four accused in custody.
[in Hindi] Once we have the last two,
[in English] we'll reveal everything publicly.
[in Hindi] It's the dream of every Chief Minister...
[in English] 'How do I get the police force under my jurisdiction?'
This just might be the excuse he needs to get a nod from Parliament.
Any kind of anti-police sentiment in the city will help him.
God help you if you can't catch these two.
What just happened in there?
You need to go to the High Court right now.
-Now? Sir-- -Commissioner, sir.
Yeah, I'll call you on the way. Just go.
Now.
Yeah, Kumar.
-Sir. -Come, come.
[Kumar] Yes, sir.
Can we speak as friends?
[Kumar] Of course.
[in Hindi] Will you have tea or whiskey?
No, thank you, sir.
[Dixit in English] Come sit.
I do know that you're doing the best you can.
Thank you, sir.
But there are greater powers at play.
The CM has, uh... named you as the one at fault.
He went to meet the PM, unsuccessfully,
and then he came to see me
wanting your head on a platter for this.
-Mine? -Mm-hm.
Why, sir?
No, no, no, no, no... You are the detective.
[phone dialing]
-Yeah, Subhash? -Yeah, I found Sonu.
He used to work for a guy named Bhatia in Karkarduma.
Bhatia is the guy who called Jai Singh about the Sonu loan.
Good.
-Can you meet him today? -Yeah, I am.
Find out everything he knows about Sonu.
-Will do. -Great.
That is great.
Soon you'll be reunited with all your friends.
Go around the back.
[man] This is Mr. Rai.
Your defence council.
I have some questions, just formalities.
Are you willing to be ID'd by the victim?
No.
-No, My Lord. -No, My Lord.
[man] You realize this refusal can be used against you?
That it looks as though you're afraid to see him.
Yes, I understand.
[man] In which language do you wish to have the court proceedings?
Hindi.
[man] Have you been under any pressure or coercion while in custody?
Has anyone scared you, or forced you into saying or doing anything
while in custody?
No, My Lord.
[man in English] I believe the police have applied for a remand.
Yes, My Lord.
Do you recognize any of them?
Him, My Lord.
Third from the right.
He drove the bus when we got on.
He... hit me with the rod.
And he was last to... molest Deepika.
[cell phone ringing]
Yes, sir.
[Kumar] So the court is looking into police procedure on this one, Vartika.
It seems like the Chief Justice has seen the news as well
and she's carrying out her own form of judicial activism.
But, sir... I can't deal with this right now.
I'm in the middle of conducting a live--
I know, I know. But we have our defense council there.
Just chip in with details they don't know and uh...
we'll bandage the situation for the time being.
Okay, sir.
I'm sorry to put you through this, Vartika.
But we have no choice now.
It's okay, sir.
Shit.
[cell phone ringing]
Yes, sir?
[cell phone ringing]
[groaning]
[in English] Hi. I'm... I'm Neeti.
Auntie... Auntie.
Chunnu...
Chunnu, you're awake, dear.
My brave child.
[phone dialing]
[Vartika] Neeti, I want you at India Gate.
The protestors have to be pushed back from the Parliament.
All lady officers have been ordered to the barricade.
Madam, I thought you wanted me to stay here.
I do, but this has come straight from the Joint CP Sir.
As soon as you get dismissed, get back to Deepika.
Okay, madam.
Madam...
I wanted to tell you... she just woke up.
How is she?
-[Jairaj] What the hell is this? -Your order.
I ordered kidney beans, idiot. You brought chicken?
-You're giving chicken to a vegetarian? -I'm bringing it.
'I'm bringing it.'
-[Rakesh] You have quite a reputation. -For what, sir?
[Rakesh] For tracking people.
-That there's no one better. -Really?
Well, I love doing it.
And what you love doing, you do best.
-And I've never lost a prey. -Really?
But it also depends on the assignment.
If it's a bullshit case, it's a different matter.
[cell phone ringing]
Try being a station head, every case is like that.
Yeah, go ahead.
[man] Sir, I've tracked Alok's cousin's cell.
It's active in Rajasthan, near the Haryana border.
I'm sending the exact address on WhatsApp.
Great! We're going.
-We're leaving now? -Sure, what's wrong?
Let me have one roti.
-Even I didn't eat one, come on. -Aw, sir...
Are you ordering the kidney beans from Mars?
Tell them to move faster.
-Mr. Bhatia? -[Bhatia] Yes.
We spoke on the phone.
-Delhi Police. -Oh, sir, please sit.
-You'll have some tea? -Yeah, sure.
Four teas, quickly.
-How can I help? -Thank you for helping.
Helping the Delhi Police is advantageous for everyone. Tell me...
-You're a bus owner? -Yes.
-And you don't know where Sonu is now? -Sir, I swear. I have no idea.
I hired him when he was a kid, not even 18.
So I had to do his background check, from an old employer.
One minute.
This is his old employer's number. Check it, see if it helps.
[chattering indistinctly]
[girl] ...Chandni's mother won't do anything about the rape case.
[Chandni] What is it?
You've got something to say?
[in English] We were just talking about corrupt cops.
My father told me all the crime's happening
because your Mother won't do anything about it.
Tell your dad from me...
Bitch!
[in English] Thank you for coming.
Hello, DCP Ma'am.
Inspector Bhupendra Singh, head of our Special Task Force.
Mr. Mehta, standing council.
[in English] I'm Ashvin, representing Central.
The Ministry's under fire too?
I just go where I'm told.
It is basically the Public Interest Litigation,
taken up by the High Court on their own accord.
So in there, it's only the judge who's against us.
But don't worry...
I know the case so far, I'll respond.
I may look to you for a few more details, that's all.
Make sense?
Yeah...
[in English] This session has been called in the interest of the public.
The court is requesting a status report on the case at hand:
the gang rape and attempted murder of a young couple
[cell phone buzzes]
on the night of 16th of December in the Mahipal Pur area.
Our understanding is that the response time of the police
and the care given by the doctors to the victim have been inadequate.
We'd like these claims to be addressed.
[in English] My Lord...
Many assumptions have been made based on newspaper reports,
the facts of which have not been verified.
So can we verify them?
See, this litigation is about why the lady was not taken to the best hospital.
Why to Safdarjung?
Where was the PCR? Was there a lapse in the response time?
Also it seems there was a jurisdictional issue
that caused a delay in transferring the victim to the hospital as well?
Who will address these claims?
[whispers] Now would be a good time to talk.
My Lord... I can say that the Delhi Police will fully disclose the details
that the court is requesting, in due time.
In fact, we have the DCP South District present here--
I appreciate the government's point of view.
But does the Delhi Police have something to say in this?
No, My Lord.
Uh, excuse me. You're the DCP, South District?
[Vartika] Yes, My Lord.
[woman] So maybe you would be able to answer some of our queries?
Though as a DCP, I suppose you go to five-star hotels
and have fancy coffees with politicians?
Tell me, have you ever been to a crime scene?
My Lord, as a representative of the Delhi Police--
[woman] Ah, he speaks!
So will your clients be able to provide
adequate answers to our numerous enquiries?
Yes, My Lord.
Okay, we'll set the date for the 20th,
two days from now.
We need more time for this.
It's an active investigation, I can't come back to court.
And you're obviously a pathetic lawyer.
Why didn't you ask for a list of allegations beforehand?
And why didn't you disclose that as DCP South District,
I can only defend local police, not traffic or PCR, as she identified.
That went well. We'll be fine.
Stop.
[in Hindi] If our investigation is hindered because of you--
Ma'am, please...
Good luck, madam.
[cell phone ringing]
Hi, Poonam.
[Poonam] Hi, sir. So I'd like to know...
Will you be resigning your post as Police Commissioner?
Resigning? What for?
My sources tell me that the CM's calling for your resignation.
I'm so sorry to disappoint the CM,
but I have no plans to give up my post.
Would you like to come on my show and we can talk about it?
No, no.
Actually, uh... Poonam...
Yes. My assistant will call you soon.
Thank you, sir.
[cell phone ringing]
[in English] Interesting.
Hello, Commissioner.
I didn't expect a call from you today.
Unfortunately, sir, the circumstances have forced my hand.
[in Hindi] So, what can I do for you?
By telling me, sir, why are you after me?
[in English] How am I after you?
You are blaming me personally for this crime.
Vijay-Ji, somebody has to take the blame for this.
And if you don't have the guts to take the fall,
just simply give up some lower ranks.
You mean my senior officers.
[In Hindi] Why not?
Perhaps your SHO at Vasant Vihar?
Or DCP South? Where were they when this happened?
Sir, you want me to give up my best officers
who are actually trying to solve this case.
And they're traveling to different states, staying up day and night--
I leave that for you to decide.
Um...
I'm sorry, sir. I think we have to agree to disagree on this.
[in Hindi] Well, then there's nothing left to discuss.
Vijay-Ji, thank you for calling.
[phone rings]
Hello? Yes...
Sir... Sir he has ID'd Amar, Vikas, and Brajesh.
-I'm showing him the bus now. -Good.
Sir, there's activity on Akash's SIM card.
Someone's using it in the Kalindi Kunj area now.
It could be one of our suspects.
Lallu, I need you to grab someone!
[Lallu] Yes, sir...
[knocking on door]
-Yes? -Delhi Police!
[crowd chanting]
[in English] Awesome, come on. Let's go.
What?
[Chandni] Maybe this is a bad idea.
Your Mom won't care, Chandu. It's just a peaceful protest.
She'd probably agree with it.
And it's not like you're not up for a bit of conflict.
[in Hindi] Let's go.
I'm leaving it here.
-Hi. -[woman] Hey, Neeti.
-How are you? -[in Hindi] Fine.
-Crazy, isn't it? -Yeah.
Do you know anything about the case?
-Huh? -Do you know about the case?
-No, no. -Aren't you in Vasant Vihar?
I don't know anything.
Nobody here knows either. It's all rumours.
Okay, listen up! You all know what's happening here.
The people have a democratic right to protest.
But they're getting close to the Parliament and the President's home.
We've set up barricades.
But you ladies are the first line of defence.
Watch for my signal if anything has to happen. But keep in mind...
[in English] Do not react unless they are directly attacking.
[in Hindi] Okay? Move out.
[crowd chanting] Shame on Delhi Police!
Yes?
Delhi Police.
-We're looking for Alok Kumar. -He's not here.
-How do you know him? -I'm his sister-in-law.
Where is he?
I don't know, he came and left in a hurry.
When did he leave?
-About four hours ago. -Four hours...
Any idea where he went?
No, he was scared, frantic, but didn't say anything.
-Has he done something? -[Rakesh] No, we're just asking for fun.
[phone dialing]
[cell phone ringing]
Yes?
We got here late. He came and went.
His sister-in-law has no idea where he is.
Understood.
How did you get this SIM card?
I told the constable, I was at a bus stand.
I saw the SIM card on the ground, picked it up, and used it.
I didn't know this was against the law.
-Where were you on the night of the 16th? -Jamia Nagar, why?
Because we think you were at Munirka Bus Stand.
A woman was attacked that night.
Maybe you were involved?
No, sir. I'm telling you the truth, I wasn't there.
I just picked up a SIM card.
I'm an engineer. If I did this...
You think I'd be stupid enough to use the SIM card from the crime?
I swear I didn't do anything.
For the last time, tell the truth!
I am. I didn't do anything.
Sonu...
I don't know where he is, these days.
He used to sell fruit.
Where?
[man] You know the bus stand, the entrance closest to the railway tracks?
Yeah.
There's a fruit cart there. I think that's that one.
I've heard you know Sonu.
From what I remember, he got a job working for a bus owner.
I haven't seen him in a while.
-Would you recognize him if you saw him? -Sure.
[Subhash] Who's the bus owner?
[crowd chanting in English] We want justice!
-[in Hindi] We have to enter on foot. -No, madam, not through that.
You have no choice.
But, madam...
Fine, I'll just tell them who you are, and let them deal with you.
Come on.
Get out, come on.
Be careful, take it easy.
[speaks in Hindi]
Please let me through.
Sorry, sorry, sorry.
I'm done. Can't wait to go home and sleep.
All this for one case, what is going on?
-I'm off, bye. -Bye.
Rickshaw!
Okay, Bye.
-Bye, Chandu. -Bye.
[girl] Bye, Chandu.
[man speaks Hindi over PA]
[Vinod] Jai Singh...
An old friend's come to visit.
Is that him?
[Akash] Yeah, it's him.
[Vinod] Had to be sure.
His call logs.
Looks like you're telling the truth.
You're all nuts. Can I go?
[Bhupendra] Mm.
Listen.
Next time you find a SIM card on the ground, turn it in to the police.
I'll send it straight to you, you can use it.
I just saved your neck, at least say 'thank you.'
Thank you.
[Vartika] What is it?
-Something... -What?
I also had Akash's call logs pulled, take a look.
Hello?
-[woman] Hello? -[Bhupendra] Who's this?
[knocking on door]
[Vartika] Yes, tell me.
I found a wedding photographer to take pictures of the victim's face.
The other guy I found doesn't shoot digital.
And Akash identified his mobile phone, the one we found on Amar.
[in English] Good, very good.
[in English] Also, ma'am, uh...
Akash wants to go, [in Hindi] he doesn't want to stay here.
He can't leave.
He's our key witness.
We have to protect him from the media.
Yes, ma'am, but for how long can we keep him?
[in Hindi] He should be kept away from the accused...
Is there a place nearby we can put him?
Ma'am, we don't have the budget...
I'll get it covered, don't worry.
[in English] Look for a place nearby.
[man] Madam Sir...
[Poonam] ...but isn't it true
that the Delhi Police have not solved,
or rather let slip through the cracks,
most of the rape cases that come through?
No, on the contrary.
Last year, 87 percent of rape cases registered in Delhi were solved.
The Judiciary might not have seen them through to their sentences,
and most are suspended somewhere in the system.
But the police nabbed the right guys, and filed charge sheets.
[cell phone ringing]
Not a good time, Dipti.
[in English] I'm so sorry, ma'am.
I just wanted to ask you again
if you have any comments on the case that you're working on?
Nope. No comments on an active investigation.
But I would like to say something to you, off the record.
Stop publishing these false stories about our conduct.
The victim is on her death bed.
And we're trying everything in our capacity to nab the culprits.
Ma'am, I know you.
And I know that you're doing a fabulous job.
But my desk editor demands
that we publish negative articles about the police.
We've been ordered to blow the police apart.
-What? -Yes, ma'am.
-[Vartika] Are you serious? -I am...
...off the record. And I'm telling you this because I really respect you--
And what you publish, the BBC picks up
and the world sees.
You must be really proud of your journalism.
You're doing a great service to the country.
These guys have no integrity whatsoever, fucking zero.
And you question them, and they say it's their desk editor's fault.
Fucking [in Hindi] motherfucker.
Uh, madam.
That night on the bus, Akash received a call during the rape.
He didn't answer, but guess who it was from?
[in English] Enough with the games.
From a woman. Apparently his girlfriend.
But Deepika is his girlfriend.
I thought the same.