I found this phone lying around.
This fertiliser is actually RDX. Right?
Shut up, Freddie! Cut the call! Now!
I am sorry. I am sorry. I didn't mean that.
The discussion clearly indicates
that Shelly is not just some industrialist.
Shailendra Rungta.
One of the most important businessmen in our country.
I hope you won't tremble at the sight of blood.
I'll do it with my own hands.
Welcome to the White Flower Resort, sir.
My name is Shaan Sengupta. I am the night manager.
I need my Trojan horse to ruin Shelly's empire.
Growing up, I have seen weapons which explode
in the hands of the one using them.
Your Shaan is also one such weapon.
You saved my son's life. So, thank you.
But, at that moment, you were in that restaurant.
Coincidence? Or was it a set-up to get closer to me?
Last time, you were watching from outside the pool.
And this time you managed to get inside.
But, darling, that's a no-go area.
Don't you know Uncle Brij hates me?
If he had his way, he would've thrown me out of the house already.
Brij is snarling at us. Handle him well.
Aren't you GV's son?
-What do you want? -Brij Pal.
If we let BJ handle the Bargati deal,
then the chances of this deal going through are zero.
You entered Shelly's private study?
-How dare you? -Your Shelly is not a businessman.
He's an illegal arms dealer.
There's an Indian name that's mentioned in every other deal.
Indradhanush.
-Tell me, sir. Anything urgent? -Your life is in danger.
You are under arrest!
What do you think? I don't understand anything?
You have blood on your hands!
Mrinal!
From now on, you are Captain Abhimanyu Mathur.
Give me 30 days of your life
and I will make you so much money, I swear to God...
Welcome to the family.
Congratulations!
You are an entrepreneur now!
A little bit of funding and you are off...
But who knows me? Why would they even invest in me?
It is a straw-man operation.
Where one person is the front and the other is his shadow.
Investors don't know you, but they know me.
I will introduce you to some brokers and venture capitalists.
"Meet Captain Abhimanyu Mathur. He is sharp.
"He's got brilliant ideas about
"returns on agriculture hardware.
"A little bit of funding, a couple of investors
"and your investment will double in just four months' time.
"And I am betting on him."
And your word will be enough? I mean...
Without doing my background check,
will they be ready to invest such huge amounts?
It's "trust Shelly time."
Search yourself. Go on.
My cyber support team
blurs the line between real and fake.
The company will be based in Cyprus,
and its bank account will be in Geneva.
No tax. No returns.
Investors will bet on you, not on your company.
You are my lead actor.
My star.
Now what's being bought or sold, they don't care.
All they care about is profit
that you'll be earning for them.
And won't the investors want to know
what these agricultural products are in which they are investing?
Well, if they get to know, they won't get sleep.
I, anyway, don't get sleep.
Shelly.
K, two minutes. Business meeting.
Business meeting with Shaan?
Not Shaan. From today, he is Abhimanyu Mathur.
He's joining me.
Wow!
You change your name faster than the seasons here.
Shelly, if you remember, we have to go to drop off Taha at the airport.
Oh, shit.
I am busy. You take him, please.
Well, he's your son. Why don't you tell him yourself?
I made you a fruit platter.
Oh, wow!
Won't you come to drop me off at the airport?
The next time when you have to go to the airport,
we shall all come.
Including Abhimanyu Mathur.
Abhimanyu?
You see, your dad has given a new name to Shaan.
But don't worry. My name is still K.
And he is still your dad. Isn't that right, Shelly?
Anyways, I have got you both presents.
This one for you.
-And this one for you. -Thank you.
You guys have become really close.
Come on. You are getting late. Go to the airport. Okay?
-Bye, Dad. -Bye.
-Bye, Abhi-man-yu. -Bye.
Bye.
Come. Let's go.
Your next meeting is with an important client.
This deal is important to me.
I want you to prepare well for it.
And I'll be travelling for a few days, so you--
I think you should go to the airport.
Taha will be happy.
I'll do my homework. Don't worry about it.
Steering us through choppy waters, Captain.
Likey.
Sarang.
If someone's meeting you to get your son out of jail,
you'll be on time, right?
Of course, ma'am.
This is a coded list of Shelly's weapons.
-What? -Where did you get this from?
What do you think? Only Shelly has a team of cyber experts?
Come on, GV.
That's bullshit.
It's not just the work of some cyber team.
This has to be someone very close to Shelly.
And that is you, my lord.
Sarang, get him whatever he needs. Pen, paper, anything...
And don't forget to take the Riyadh SIM cards from him.
Otherwise, he will have to do yet another trip to the fortress.
Listen, as per your instructions,
I got rid of Brij.
And now you want this as well?
I hope this is the last thing you want me to do for you.
Otherwise?
What?
You'll go to Shelly and tell him
you ratted him out?
And he will graciously forgive you and embrace you?
Come on, don't be so naive.
You think, in trying to get Shelly caught,
you'll be able to hurt him even an inch?
Get one thing very clear. He's too big for you.
But the bigger they are, the harder they fall.
It gets messy, you know.
How did your meeting go?
The meeting was great, as usual. I'm coming back tomorrow.
Can't wait to see you, darling.
Shelly, I can't do this anymore.
What exactly is your business?
Mrinal said you have blood on your hands, Shelly.
What's wrong with you?
Mrinal has lost her mind. She's talking nonsense.
She just wants to get back at Jayu.
So, she's cooking up stories.
So, all these are just cooked-up stories? That's it?
Of course, they are! It is all bullshit.
Why should I trust you?
What do you mean?
-I have never lied to you. -Shelly never lies.
He's much too clever for that. He just hides the truth. That's it.
What about the truth that you hid from me?
I have not hidden anything from you.
You have a son!
Shall we start from there?
How do you know about that?
Not how, but why do I know is more important.
What have I not done for you?
Tell me, K!
Screw you, Shelly. You don't fucking own me.
You don't have to know everything about my life.
Exactly!
Even I tell you as much as I think is needed.
You fucking spying on me?
You keep a close eye on everyone.
Bank statement, K. Anyone can read a bank statement.
I'm paying to raise someone else's son.
Is it right?
Tell me!
Anyway...
How was your day?
All well?
What are you doing here?
Nobody saw me coming here.
You did not see anybody watch you come here. Where is Shelly?
He's out on a business trip.
It's not safe, Kaveri. It's very risky.
-What are you doing here? -Well, I'm asking you the same.
What are you doing here?
You told me that Shelly is an arms dealer.
And now you've partnered up with him. What do you want, Shaan?
From the moment you've entered our lives, nothing's the same.
It's all falling apart.
Who are you? What do you want?
I can't tell you the truth, but I also don't want to lie to you, Kaveri.
I didn't want to get you involved in any of this.
I'm sorry. Please forget everything you've witnessed.
Like that?
What other option do you have? Confront him?
I can't.
I have a life...
away from all this.
I have a son.
His name is Ahaan.
He stays with my mom in Hyderabad.
I am scared Shelly will destroy everything.
Does he know this?
He shouldn't have. But now he does.
Why did you hide it from him until now?
Because...
that's not what he signed up for.
I am supposed to be young and beautiful, you know.
I really thought I was going to fix my life with Shelly, you know.
He was good to me. I thought my life was going to be better.
What do you want from me, Kaveri?
I don't know.
Let me see what I can do.
You shouldn't be here.
Be careful, Kaveri. Be very careful.
Keep Shelly happy.
He shouldn't know what you are thinking, Kaveri.
Please turn around, sir.
Look at our boy, Kaveri.
Please raise your hands.
Isn't he looking grown-up and filled-up too?
Yeah...
Please turn around, sir.
Which colour do you feel?
-That's very nice. -This one?
Okay.
So, two Prince of Wales and a Guanashina.
I want everything to be ready by Wednesday.
Our CEO has an important meeting.
-Of course, Mr. Shelly. -Time to pay the man, Captain.
That's okay. We can put it on your account, Mr. Shelly.
No, no, no. Mr. Mathur is going to
pay for his own clothes.
-Yeah. -I think we should order...
-There you go. -...this one also.
This, for sure.
Platinum Black.
No limit. Just like your new life.
Come, my dear friend.
I hope Riyadh was not so harrowing.
Oh, no! Not at all.
In fact, thank you for everything you've done for me.
Now that all of us are here
and my Biju is also back,
so why doesn't our new CEO
take us out to a nice place?
Let's celebrate.
Done.
Couldn't you find a better place to meet?
Everything is bugged.
Office, car, home...
-Sarang. -Ma'am.
-Birthday gift? -Yes, ma'am.
All the documents we were able to retrieve
from Shelly's study helped us join the dots.
He's raising funds from the Middle East
and buying explosive goodies from the Eastern Bloc
so that he can do one big sale.
The deal of all deals.
His last dance and our last chance, Danish.
-Look at that one. -Yes, it's nice.
-It's nice, isn't it? See that. -Yes, yes.
Sir, there's one name
that keeps coming up repeatedly.
Approval to buy assault rifles, Indradhanush.
Approval to buy machine guns, Indradhanush.
Missiles.
Indradhanush?
Yes.
Indradhanush.
Indian?
Partner.
Sir, I got Shelly's Riyadh SIM card from GV.
Shelly got a call from an Indian number.
We traced it.
We have pinpointed the location.
-It's in Delhi. -South--
Block.
Any guesses, Danish?
Who could Indradhanush be?
Fuck!
-If it's true-- -It is, indeed.
Now the question is what needs to be done.
Usually, such meetings happen
through proper channels, right?
Yes, ma'am. I know.
Actually, the situation was such that
we had to contact the Home Ministry directly.
I just hope these documents are all verified.
Yes, ma'am.
I have cross-checked everything personally.
It's unfortunate, but Mitter sir
has definitely been shielding Shelly's arms operation.
This is a very serious allegation.
I hope you haven't shared it with anyone.
Absolutely not, ma'am. We came straight to you.
Fine.
Give me some time to figure out
-the correct course of action. -Sure, ma'am.
-Thank you so much. -Thank you, ma'am.
There's a problem.
Mitter.
Thank you for coming, and...
let's toast to new beginnings
because our new CEO
is raring for his first business trip.
Good luck, Captain.
-Thank you. -Cheers!
-Yeah! This calls for a second round.
I'm hungry. Let's grab some food. Come on.
Shall we?
Where are you going for the trip?
I don't know.
Sir, what can we do to serve your taste buds today?
Get us your massive seafood platter.
-I'd like a lobster salad, please. -Oh.
I'm sorry, ma'am. But we're out of lobsters.
Blah-blah-blah...
What do you mean by that?
What is outside?
The sea! Lot of lobsters swimming inside.
And this is a seafood restaurant.
You don't serve lobster? What do you serve? Eggplant?
-Aubergine! -What are you doing, BJ?
Well... I'll have the grilled fish instead.
-Sure. -Let me ask him first.
Do you have any fish in this fishy restaurant?
Yes, sir. We do.
Oh! What an achievement!
I hope you won't serve us ladies' fingers instead of fish.
Don't take him seriously.
He's just in a good mood today.
Yeah, I get it.
Is there anything else anyone would like to add?
-I'll-- -Blah-blah-blah...
Nothing else.
That'll be all. Thank you.
Sure.
Don't mind, guys.
-BJ is just being BJ. -One more.
You look stressed, baby.
Me and stressed? I've never been better.
You know, I was wondering...
I want to go shopping for us.
Can I come on this trip with you?
It'll be nice to spend some time together.
I like this trip already.
I would like to make a toast.
A toast...
to the lovebirds.
To the lovebirds!
Yeah, yeah.
To the lovebirds!
Jayu, they say love is blind.
But here... the whole world is blind.
Sit, BJ. You've made your toast.
Hello... Stay there, stay there.
I'm coming.
Guess what we have here?
Sorry, sir. But this is for another table.
What is it?
Lobster salad.
BJ, what are you doing? Don't create a scene.
Then, why did that fucking manager say
we couldn't have a lobster salad?
They had pre-ordered it in the morning, sir.
I'm ordering right now.
It will be on my table. Come.
But, sir, this is for another table.
No ifs or buts. Come on.
-This is not for you, sir. -Come.
-Sir, my arm-- -Hey!
-You bastard! -BJ, BJ...
-BJ. -Let me go.
-BJ, enough. -Whoa, whoa...
-That's enough. -Whoa, whoa...
-Calm down... -What strength, baby!
-Okay... -What strong arms!
-I just love you, dear. -Okay.
-All okay? -Let it be.
Come, come... Come, I love you! Come.
-Come, come. -Okay.
-Come... -Let it go.
-Come.
-Let it go. -Get your hands off!
-Let it go. -Hands off!
Let it go.
Bugger off.
Manager, come here!
Sir.
I'm so sorry. So sorry, guys.
-Really. -Sir, what's all this?
I'm so sorry. My name is Abhimanyu Mathur.
I sincerely apologise for my friend's behaviour.
Let me buy you guys lunch. Maybe I'll reorder the food,
send you guys a couple of bottles of champagne.
-But your friend? -He won't bother you anymore.
-Take my word for it. -Are you sure?
Take my word for it, sir. I'm so sorry.
Thank you.
Wow! That's awesome!
Amazing!
Shelly, did you see that?
What grace! What...
charm!
But what you don't see right now is that
one day...
he will serve your head
as the fucking main course!
Enough!
-Raza. -Yes, Chief.
Get BJ's luggage packed.
And, Brij Pal, you need a vacation.
A long vacation.
You need a break from all of us.
Come on, sir.
Please.
Sir...
Woof-woof... Chief.
Woof!
Easy, easy, easy.
Angelo...
I have a job for you.
Listen carefully.
-Yes, that's enough. Thank you. -Thank you.
Go, check them. Go inside.
-I'll just check us in. -Yeah.
Welcome, Mr. Shelly. Good to have you back.
Thank you.
Come. Please have a drink.
Hi.
My name is Abhimanyu Mathur.
I have three suites booked in my name.
Hello, Mr. Mathur.
I hope you had a pleasant flight.
I did. Thank you.
All done.
Back home, Captain.
Just on the other side now. Enjoy.
Welcome to your Elixir suite, sir.
If you want, we can provide you live barbeque.
Just give us a one-hour heads-up.
On the left side, you have your master bedroom
with your own Jacuzzi and sauna and, on the right side,
there's a private bar and the cigar room.
If you need anything, just dial 222.
I will attend to your call immediately 24x7.
Is there anything else that I can do for you?
No, Andrew. I'll be just fine.
Thank you so much. I hope you have a pleasant stay with us
-at The Palm Celestial. -Thank you very much.
Chief, any special arrangement for the military camp?
-The usual. -Done.
-Spoke to GV. He'll be here by afternoon. -Okay.
-Morning. -Hey!
Someone's all dressed up.
Well, it's a big day.
Yeah.
It's the final deal with Bargati.
And his bank account is like an oil well.
Unlimited.
The more you dig, the more oil you'll get.
Absolutely.
Excuse me.
Morning.
Sir, your coffee.
Thank you.
By the way, Shaan, good job.
The other day, at the restaurant.
All that drama with BJ...
I mean, in spite of everything that happened,
the guests were quite charmed by you.
Thanks, Jayu.
Fine, sir.
Do you know Bargati owned at least half the oil wells in this country?
Half!
Yeah, yeah! He's a biggie, man.
-Very big-- -Change of plans, guys!
Something's come up.
We'll have to push our meeting with Bargati to tomorrow.
Kaveri, why don't you take Shaan out for some shopping?
Have some fun.
Be quick or else...
there might be other takers.
Shaan,
today you'll be the one carrying the shopping bags.
Sure.
-See you later then, guys. -Bye-bye.
See you, baby.
Bye, Jayu.
Bye, Kaveri.
What's the matter, Chief?
There is a termite infestation in the walls of the house.
It has to be taken care of.
Or else, the house will have to go up in flames.
Do you really want to go shopping?
What do you think?
-Shelly? -Surprise!
We were passing by, so we thought
-we'd pick you up. Come. -Come, come.
Thanks for making the trip, GV.
Is there any kind of stress?
Not at all!
-The deal is almost closed. -Exactly.
Negotiations keep happening.
Yes, gentlemen?
Yeah, hold on.
Yes, sir?
Right, just a minute.
GV, make a note.
-Just write this down. -Sure.
-Tell me. -M67 grenades.
POM-4 landmines.
Okay.
Anti-aircraft missiles and…
C4 explosives.
-Right. -Right, sir. Will be done.
Thank you.
Can I check?
Pass me the pen.
You know, there's one downside to having good handwriting.
What's that?
It's easy to recognise.
You decoded this. Right, GV?
Then how did this reach Lipika Saikia?
How would I know?
Shelly...
How would I know, Shelly?
I decoded it for our work.
But how it reached Lipika...
Shelly, let me come clean.
The fuckers blackmailed me.
They...
They took my son
and threatened to harm him.
I just got shit scared.
Trust me, I swear.
I would never have done this to you. Never in my life!
I was scared, Shelly. I was really scared.
Jayu, tell him, I mean...
Chief, what do you think?
Should we leave him at the mercy of the Afghans
-or the Russians? -No, no, no.
I understand.
Anyone would be scared when it comes to their children.
But there's one thing I can't understand...
You got scared of her...
but not me.
Well, it's not your fault. It's mine.
Luxury has softened these hands so much
that they seem to have forgotten what they are actually capable of.
And you seem to have too.
Shelly! Shelly, no, no...
You?
Who else?
You arrived out of the blue, so I got startled.
Shelly!
God, I missed you.
Show me.
Hello?
Hey.
I just wanted to hear your voice.
-Kaveri, it's not-- -Don't say anything.
Just stay with me.
Kaveri, I'm gonna go now.
So, what makes you so confident
about this farm technology, Mr. Mathur?
Because it's revolutionary farming tech, sir.
Of course, for the farming but more importantly for our investors.
We can now assure you a return of 85 to 110 percent
in just four months, which is literally double your investment.
And...
I vouch for Mr. Mathur here.
I've done business with him and...
as you know, I've never done a bad deal.
So, what do you think, sir?
All right, looks very promising.
And Mr. Mathur gave a very good presentation.
We're very impressed.
From where do you find such aces, Mr. Shelly?
Count us in.
-Thank you. -Great.
So, let's get down to a little bit of business, gentlemen.
There's some paperwork. I know it's a little boring,
-but it needs to be done. -Sure.
Our bankers will take care of the rest.
Please sign here, sir.
-And here. -Sure.
This is purely for bank authorisation, sir.
For your Pureways Agrotech Swiss bank account in Geneva.
And one last thing, sir.
Please hold still, sir, and look into the camera.
Yeah, it's done, sir.
Take care of your eyes, Mr. Mathur.
This is a biometric verification.
You can't access the account without this.
Neither can you authorise any transactions.
Can I have a look at my bank statement?
It's your company and your money.
You're the boss.
-Show him. -Yes, sir.
Here... $250 million.
Just a little shy of Rs. 20 billion.
Jayu, are the cars ready?
Yes, Chief.
Where are we going?
Shopping.
I went through your file.
Yes...
I don't think I'll be able to help you.
-Excuse me? -So...
I'll just leave it to you to resolve this mess.
Who?
But how?
What the hell happened here?
Danish...
Didn't I warn you?
"Use your intelligence."
"Don't go after Shelly."
But you didn't listen. "Shelly, Shelly, Shelly!"
Do you have any idea of the mess you have created?
Don't you get it?
Yes, I am Indradhanush.
But the rest is rubbish.
What do you think?
I am on Shelly's payroll?
You fools! It's the bloody opposite.
Shelly is on our payroll.
What do you think?
Everyone else here doesn't have eyes and ears?
Ever since Shelly has started dealing in arms,
we've been watching him.
Now, why and where Shelly works for us
is beyond your pay grade.
But I'll still tell you.
We can't be politically incorrect,
so we might as well use him.
Whether it's on India's eastern borders or western,
the rebels whom we cannot help officially,
Shelly does it for us.
And...
you don't have a problem with this?
When it's a matter of national security,
collateral damage is a given.
Everyone uses proxies.
And in this work, the end justifies the means.
Shelly does exactly what we want him to do for us.
And in return, we let him do what he wants.
All we ask of him
is that his activities
shouldn't affect India.
Sir, even America used to think
that they could control Bin Laden.
But history says something else, right?
Do you think
you can control Shelly?
I don't think so, I know it.
I am not here to listen to your lecture.
This operation
should wind up.
Okay? And share all your sources and intel.
And about that lawyer, GV...
Apart from him,
who else is there in his outfit?
As of now, no one else, sir.
I know there is.
I want a full report by tonight.
-Files, names, everything. -Yes, sir.
Do you realise
the collateral damage Mitter is talking about
is actually us?
You and me.
Let's just shut this down.
Just call Shaan back and shut it.
Have you seen this?
GV is missing.
Allegedly, he never checked into his hotel.
What the fuck!
What is it, Sarang?
Ma'am, there's a major development.
You have to talk to Shaan.
Can I have your phones, please?
Hand it over.
We have to abide by the rules of the game.
Hello, my friend!
All good?
You're Mr. Mathur?
You're a great enthusiast
for tractors and agricultural materials, yeah?
Yes, I am.
Mama Lou of the high seas.
Maharaja Jayu! Welcome.
Long trip, sailor boy?
-We have arrived. -That's cool.
Who among those is Mr. Mathur?
I am.
The world needs young men like you for the future.
Let's get on with it. Go on, Captain.
-Jayu, you too. -Yeah, sure.
Go on, Captain. Check what you've purchased.
Likey, Captain?
Can do some fine damage with this.
Yeah.
It's not because you are a hotelier.
But a soldier.
That's why I chose you.
-Good? -Good.
Deal done!
-Have it loaded in our trucks. -Sure.
Where are these trucks headed?
You'll find out tomorrow.
We are also headed there.
Come on, drink!
No, I'm good.
Come on, let's celebrate today.
No vices?
No wine?
Women?
Men?
I guess not.
Can't trust a man with no vices.
In the next 24 hours, you'll have so many weapons...
that you can start a war anywhere you want.
How does that feel?
Feels good.
Very good.
For the first time in my life, it feels like
I am exactly where I need to be.
Cheers!
Cheers.
What are you guys doing here?
Hey.
I just wanted to hear your voice.
-Kaveri it's not-- -Don't say anything.
Just stay with me.
Are you tapping my calls now?
And you think this is a problem?
Thank God for this, Shaan.
Have you lost your mind?
How long has this romance been going on for?
-It's none of your business. -It is.
This is our mission,
and you're our spy.
But, clearly, it's gotten messy.
Ma'am.
He's with us.
-Hello? -Yeah, I'm pulling you out.
What do you mean you're pulling me out?
I can't explain everything.
Just do as I say.
In any case, the news of your little romance has reached us.
So, now there is neither a mission
nor are you an asset.
Shelly will definitely get the news soon.
Lipika, you're making a big mistake.
-I know what I'm doing. -This is not a discussion.
It's an order.
Perhaps you've forgotten.
I don't take orders.
Five minutes. We're waiting down.
Come on, boys.
What's wrong? The Chief is sleeping.
Wake him up.
What is it?
There are three men outside.
They're watching us.
Are you sure?
When you've been on the run for this long,
you know when you are being followed. Trust me.
Madhu.
One middle-aged African American.
One definitely Indian, late twenties.
They're watching us.
Chief, he is right.
One is surely Indian.
Probably Indian Intelligence.
That mad woman.
She shouldn't get wind of our next deal.
Full evacuation.
I want everybody on the road in 10 minutes.
Yes, Chief.
You have a keen sense of observation.
I'll see you down.
Why are we going out from here?
Will someone tell me what the hell is happening?
Start the cars! Come on, faster!
Mr. Shelly, please get in that car.
-Shelly! -Hey, start the car!
-What's going on? -Move! Move!
-Move the cars! -What the fuck!
Shelly, what's happening here?
Get in the car!
Fuck! Madhu!
Everybody, move!
Please get in the car!
Move! Move!
Shaan! Shaan!
-Stop, damn it! Shaan! -Come on, Captain.
Shaan, stop!
Ma'am, there's a problem!
Shaan just attacked our agents and escaped.
He has gone rogue, ma'am!
I think he has switched sides.