Attention.
The sun has set.
Curfew is now lifted in accordance with national ordinance 1138.
Daytime curfew resumes at sunrise:
6:11 a.m.
Is mine on?
I'm taking one pull.
Hey! Stop, fucker.
You paid for only one puff.
So add it to my tab.
What tab?
Hey.
What?
Give my brother one more shot.
Will you pay for it?
Did you wager on the cricket match yesterday at Lords?
Yes. I also lost three lakhs.
Come on.
Drought-resistant seeds!
Wheat, Jowar, Bajra.
Genuine Alpha seeds...
So you're the driver?
Mind your own business.
Wheat, Jowar, Bajra.
Genuine Alpha seeds...
Wait here. I'm going inside.
Hurry up.
Come on.
What is that?
What?
Can't you see that light?
That?
Maybe it's the sun and we'll all be dead in eight minutes.
You come on. Come on.
Did you hear that outside?
What?
Why?
I speak good Hindi!
Something exploded in the sky.
Not a drone.
Not an aeroplane.
I don't know.
Diesel?
I'm not paying for diesel.
Last time they didn't give me reimbursement.
There better be.
How much is it?
Varanasi?
There's two shifts?
I don't do double shifts.
It's in my contract.
Verbal.
Madam knows, madam is aware.
No double shifts.
Watch your mouth, asshole.
Ten thousand...
Ten thousand euro.
No, ten thousand euro to drive?
To drive what?
I don't agree.
Huh?
Where are you going?
You take the bus or something.
I drive alone. I always drive alone.
It is safe.
Why do you want to go to Varanasi?
I'm not lifting you in and out of the truck, okay?
Understand?
No.
I'm not some loser.
How much will it cost to shut you up?
I don't wanna hear about some bitch
who ran off with somebody else.
You want a woman who ran away with another man?
You have no shame.
I don't want to know the full story.
She's gone. Forget about her.
Okay? Now shut up and sit and let me drive.
Hardly in-depth.
None of your business.
I don't put robots in my nose.
They track you with that. You don't know.
Corporations.
You were in the war?
How was that?
Pakistan used chemical weapons, or what?
I heard they did.
I heard the war is still going on.
Everyone has a different story.
I heard it's still going on.
We keep going in, but those people are like cockroaches,
you kill one, and three more come out.
Muslims.
I heard it's strictly black-ops now.
News.
Just... news.
I had exemption.
Ministry of Agriculture.
Crops died.
My father killed himself and then my brothers, too.
Bihar.
Some village you don't know.
Birds. Every night.
It's because of us.
We start living at night and they start flying around,
after hours, causing mass suicide.
Just like my family.
Because the air is poison.
Not yet.
Okay.
How?
It works, it's called improvising.
Why don't you get a fake leg?
What if she says no?
I'm just asking.
For me, when I get the money, I want to go to Goa.
I hear they have women on the beach who are giving pedicures.
Also with the manicures, scalp massage, ear cleaning.
No, no, it's much more than that.
They're giving head massage, cleaning, pumice stone.
Sometimes happy ending also.
I don't know.
Maybe forever.
At least until the world ends, which is probably soon.
Geoengineering.
The volcano from Micronesia.
It was Micronesia.
So you want someone to launch reflective chemicals into the atmosphere
in the hope that it will cool the planet
and save life on Earth?
And you think I'm stupid?
Daytime curfew resumes at sunrise: 6:12 a.m.
Wet bulb 31.
An extreme heat warning is in effect.
I wonder how many people died.
Keep that robot out of my face or I'll throw it out of the fucking truck.
You making fun of me?
Oh, shit.
No, no, it's okay. It's just routine checking.
We are transporting "Cool-Fan-Nice" electric fans to Varanasi.
You're our company supervisor.
Just don't speak in Hindi, okay?
What's the problem, sir? Everything okay?
Reports of smugglers. Get out of the truck.
I'm in a wheelchair. Can you give me a moment--
Please, sir, please!
- Out of the truck now! - What's going on?
Yes, sir, we're only transporting electric fans, sir,
to Varanasi.
Sure you are.
They're just electric fans.
Open the fucking doors.
You see, sir?
Electric fans, Cool-Fan-Nice.
What do you got?
Hurry up.
Hey, motherfucker.
On your knees, hands behind your head.
I swear, I'm just a driver.
You're just a driver, eh?
Hey! What'd you find?
- You think we're idiots? - It's just a lunch box, sir.
- Just a lunch box? - Yes, sir.
All right, sonny, get ready to meet your maker.
What's in the lunch box?
You don't know?
Who knows?
Then how do the police know?
They went straight for the tiffin.
Dump the truck?
You think this is some backpack?
Where did they teach you shooting like that?
In the army?
I'm not that fucking stupid.
You hear me?
You killed three policemen.
You killed three policemen, now tell me what we'll do.
Tell me what we'll do.
Just drive.
Your Hindi is shit.
Three officers slain... Katni...
Gunshot wounds... Possible organized hit...
There are two suspects,
one is in a wheelchair, the other is the truck driver.
What's in the tiffin?
Open it and see.
Okay, stop.
Stop, stop. Just one minute, stop.
Okay.
What are we doing?
You just killed three policemen, you know that?
The bodies are lying there at the checkpoint.
The whole state police are looking for us. We're criminals.
How will we get to Varanasi?
We just dumped the truck over there.
No.
I'm going back.
I don't care.
Okay? This has gone out of control.
Because I work for Madam.
This isn't Game of Chicken.
I don't think they teach shooting guns like that in the army.
You're what, some assassin? Sharpshooter?
Bodyguard for Madam.
I never held a gun before in my hand.
Actually I've never even heard the sound of one until today.
How many people have you killed before tonight?
And overall? Before tonight?
Are your karmic scales balanced?
No, Madam, that corrupt police were waiting for us near Katni.
Gaurav, Madam, driver.
No, first time.
I swear to God.
Yes, madam.
Will this melt?
Yeah, yeah, Amritsar, let's go.
Rice seeds?
We've been smuggling rice seeds all this while? Great.
Remember he's cracked.
So why now?
Like any other seed.
You have the microscope app?
Zoom in.
They don't have the watermark.
So, every seed in the world is owned by the Big Agro corporations.
So they can prove their ownership, they all have the watermark, or
scan code, or whatever.
This is not a conspiracy. This is why you should not read too much.
He said they were stolen from a seed vault.
I heard there was something like that near the North Pole
where all the original seeds of the world are stored.
But even if it's true, none of these old seeds will grow anymore. Not in this heat.
Hasn't rained in over a year.
They're worthless.
They're the ones putting the codes on the seeds.
Or they could clone them and give them to farmers. But...
There's no point. They won't grow.
Not unless it starts to rain again.
In Allah's hands.
The map says we are not.
Look, can you relax?
Okay? Just don't give me tension, I'm driving, let me drive.
What the fuck is that?
Look at those little bastards.
I don't know.
What is that?
What the fuck?
People are starving all over...
...and children are using fruit as a weapon now!
What the fuck is wrong with the world!
You've lost it! Get back in!
Are you nuts?
You want the police to come back?
I hope their village is nearby.
Those children are going to boil to death.
What?
Hey, Neel! Come inside and sit in the car!
Neel!
Hey, asshole, you'll faint!
You'll faint outside!
Die, motherfucker. What do I care?
You okay?
What the hell are you doing outside during daytime?
Do you have a death wish?
My son. Look at me.
Where is your village?
Just ahead. Khella.
Why are you outside during daylight?
The other boys dared me.
I had to.
...fucking kids...
This place is empty.
Where's everyone?
Honk the horn. They sleep underground.
Shahid!
Is this your kid?
You just let him go out there?
Is he an animal?
Hey! He needs help!
He saved the boy's life!
Please, madam.
Bring him in.
Neel, keep your eyes open.
We're almost there, just a few more minutes.
Keep your eyes open.
This herbal medicine won't do anything.
Gotu kola-- this is best.
Fucking gotu kola...
Is there a proper doctor here, brother?
Look-- even here, life grows!
Listen, you're a scientist, can't you help?
No, son.
You want the stick?
Doctor, we don't have a lot of time, understand?
Forget about this herbal stuff. Tell me, what can we do?
We need to cool him down.
I can fucking see that.
- How? - Ice?
Ice?
But we don't have any.
Listen, 4,000 years ago, they grew rice here.
Listen to me.
No matter what happens, don't let him sleep.
I'm going to the next village to look for ice.
I'm not gonna let him die here.
Take my number in case you need it.
What the hell?
You're the driver?
Where are the seeds?
He saved my son's life.
Please let him be.
Ma'am, please step away... He's a criminal--
Please. He is already hurt. Please leave.
Please don't get involved.
Neel... Let's get you to the hospital. Come on.
You saved us all.
Lift his leg.
Keep your eyes open, Neel.
Sweetie's good... Sweetie's good.
Come on... come on.
Come on, diplomatic plates. Show us your magic.
Let them through.
Neel said they are expecting you inside.
What do I do with this?
Son... There was a boy.
His father had died. And his mother was old.
They both lived in a village.
They had nothing but an old cow.
His mother said to sell the cow.
In the market, a man offered to buy the cow...
but instead of money, he offered magic beans.
Magic beans? Did they grow?
More than he could have imagined.
Move...
Next stop, Zira.
Shitty Muslim hole.
What did you say? Say it again.
- Nothing. - You said something, right?
No...
Here. Have these.
What are these?
I don't know...
Maybe they're magic.