Hey! Wait!
Bring it down.
Why does she keep coming back?
It's all your imagination.
I had killed and buried her with my own hands.
She's never coming back.
Where are you going?
Let go of me!
Let go!
Catch her!
Stop! Please stop!
-Please take me with you. -Madam?
Please save me!
-Where do you want to go? -Stop!
She's gone!
Come on, let's go! F**k!
F**king bitch!
Come on, drive!
-Why are you crying? -Please drive faster!
-I am but where do you-- -Please hurry!
But where the hell do you want to go?
-Please drive, faster! -At least tell me where.
Please hurry up!
-Who are those men? -They will kill me!
Please drive faster!
Why are you putting my life at risk?
Don't shoot! We need her alive.
Drive faster! Please!
Come on! Drive faster, will you?
-Stop! -Drive faster, please!
I am driving faster!
They will kill me!
-Stop! -Please don't shoot!
Stop the car!
Take the car ahead!
-Stop the car! -Please don't stop!
Drive faster!
What are you doing?
Don't stop the car! Drive!
Step on it!
Please get down or else you'll have me killed!
-Get down. -No, please! They will kill me!
Please wait!
Where is she? Get her!
Stop her!
Catch her!
That b***h! Where did she go?
She must be hiding, Gaba.
She must be near.
Let go!
THE DIVINE PATH
Get back! Step back, everybody.
Get back!
Put the tape all around.
That side as well.
Step back, come on!
Sir, how can they build factories on forest land?
With money, of course.
When the law and order is up for sale...
well, in India, that's called 'democracy.'
This anklet was found on the skeleton.
It's gold, so it must be 25 to 30,000 rupees.
-Take it. Make your wife happy. -Shut up!
They must have buried her so that no one can recognise her.
You're right.
CBI should investigate this. The police can't handle this.
Stop work. There won't be a factory here!
At the long controversial Mishra Global Projects site,
a skeleton has been dug up.
It hasn't been confirmed whether it's that of a man or a woman.
We will inform you as soon as we find out.
Stay tuned for more updates.
Sir, people are getting ferocious.
The head office has instructed that the work shouldn't stop.
Really?
The instructions came in already?
Okay. You handle him, I will take care of them.
-Okay, sir. -Come on. Bring it here.
Get all the mud off at once.
Carefully...
Mr. Legal Expert!
You've landed here as well?
Give me the damn tape!
Or I'll knock the Constitution out of you.
There is no tape inside, sir.
Really? So what were you shooting all this while?
-The camera is very valuable. -Not as valuable as my time!
Yes, sir.
-I am at the spot. -Jai Hind, sir.
The CM doesn't want any scandals.
The work should not stop at the Mishra Global site.
Okay, sir.
The situation is under control. Don't worry.
-Keep me informed. -Yes.
-Listen. -Yes, sir.
Show me the investigation report later.
And no need to go the extra mile.
It's a problem only if a skeleton is found in a cupboard.
They get dug up from the ground all the time.
-Got it? -Yes, sir.
What's with all the crowd and the media?
Did you give them a statement?
No, sir. I haven't said a word.
-I even confiscated a tape. -Good.
Don't say anything without my permission.
-Okay? -Yes.
Get them out of here.
-Listen. -Yes, sir?
Send the skeleton for post mortem.
Tell the doctor to speak with me...
-before making the report. Okay? -Yes, sir.
Hello, sir. How are you?
Fine.
Sir, the situation is quite tense. Please handle it.
Don't worry.
I request you to vacate the area right now.
Come on, move it!
The villagers claim that there could be more bodies buried here.
How many missing girls have the police recorded?
Please leave!
Sir, requesting them won't work. You have to order.
They need a beating first, investigation later.
Be careful.
Okay, sir. Go on!
Move back, everyone!
Don't you get it? I'll beat you up!
Ujagar, I have called for extra force. Stay here till they arrive.
-Seal the area. -Yes, sir.
Nobody, and I mean nobody should be allowed inside.
No matter who they are.
And their work will continue.
If the work stops, so will the progress
for the state, for us and everyone else.
As for you, it will be 'the end.'
-Do you understand? -Yes, sir.
Show me the report before filing it.
-Okay? -Yes, sir.
Good.
Sadhu, did you find anything?
Yes, sir.
I found something strange in the woods.
Hairband?
We want justice!
-The Chief Minister... -Must resign!
We want justice!
-The Chief Minister... -Must resign!
Sorry. Nobody is allowed in.
Whose orders are these?
We've been ordered to maintain peace in here.
Great!
The forest has been turned into a burial ground.
Of course, you want the skeletons to rest in peace.
Move aside!
Make way. Come on.
-Long live... -Hukum Singh!
The state government may stop us from going in...
but they can't stop the truth from coming out.
And the truth is that
millions of rupees have been embezzled to allot the forest land.
It's no secret that corruption had a huge role to play...
but a murder also took place and it is being subdued.
The Chief Minister of the state is the only one responsible.
The Chief Minister has to answer.
How many more lives will be taken for the sake of corruption?
Chief Minister Sundar Lal will have to give us an answer.
And if he doesn't...
we'll hold protests in every village, in every neighbourhood...
and expose the Chief Minister.
-Long live... -Hukum Singh!
Hello, sir.
Even though you gave an assurance,
the panic and the blackmailing is still on the rise.
The local ministers are creating trouble...
after Hukum Singh gave that speech.
And that skeleton is hanging round our necks.
Should I get a locket made out of it?
Mr. Damania, you got a precious land for peanuts.
Now you've got to dig into your pockets.
I will take care of Hukum Singh.
You can manage the local ministers.
All of my time and energy goes into managing you.
How many more?
The work has stopped. Machines have been made to stop.
If the work doesn't resume, we won't be able to
manage the instalments from the foreign investors.
I am telling you.
Friends...
the skeleton found on the Mishra Global site...
is a huge lottery!
It's like we struck gold!
Even God can't save the CM in the upcoming elections.
Bagga has started with the plan.
You're talking about lottery and striking gold?
Hukum, you won't be able to harm him in any way.
What are you saying? Whose side are you on?
You will soon find out.
You are history, Mr. Hukum Singh.
Everyone knows that your time is gone, except you.
You went to meet the CM, right?
Let me be honest with you.
I didn't go to meet him. He invited me.
He is giving me a post in the cabinet.
In the cabinet?
That is if the cabinet remains at all.
You will regret it.
You are making a huge mistake.
I have been doing that for the past ten years.
I regret supporting you.
I built our base with my own sweat and blood
and you reaped all the benefits.
I am not going to make the same mistake.
Because you have no future.
Abandon this sinking ship.
Come with me and join the ruling party.
You will get an equal share of the profit in every deal.
That's my promise!
The CM is facing a huge scandal right now.
Only a dumbf**k like you would join him.
You're so oblivious.
Come on!
Quit politics and take care of your factories.
Your party has no future.
And even if there is a possibility, I will eliminate it.
Don't worry, Mr. Hukum Singh.
Let's go.
What's happening? Where are you going?
Exactly!
I mean, just look at her!
Where are you these days?
It's been a month since you came for practice.
Why? Are you missing me?
Yes.
But I am worried that you'll miss the competition.
The coach is worried too.
Tell him that I have several other things to do apart from wrestling.
Of course. Like cleaning the gutter, rearing pigs...
skinning dead animals.
Pammi, ignore her.
She's lucky I spared her neck.
It's good that she realised it in time
that bootlickers are not meant to be wrestlers.
One needs courage to be a wrestler.
And only the upper castes like us have such courage.
Pammi!
You fat slob!
Damn you!
Pammi, what are you doing? Let her go.
Come here, b**ch!
Hit her, Sangeeta!
Pammi!
-You wretch! -Pammi, let her go!
F**ker!
-F**king b**ch! -I won't spare you!
You b**ch!
Pammi, leave her!
-Pammi, that's enough. Stop! -Say that again!
-B**ch! -Pammi, come on!
I won't spare you!
Low caste b**ch!
-I'll show you! -Get lost!
Do what you can! I won't spare you!
Let go of me!
Have you lost your mind, Pammi?
You know how powerful her dad is.
You know what he's capable of.
Yes! And I know someone...
more powerful than all of them.
He'll wring all the pride out of them!
I'll teach them a lesson.
Just wait and watch.
-There are a lot of mistakes in it. -Okay, I'll check.
Sir.
You deducted half my salary.
How will I run the household in just 4,000 rupees?
I have to also spend on sister's fees and sports expenses too.
You should have thought about it before being a revolutionary.
I have just deducted your salary.
After the stunt your sister pulled...
you could've lost your job!
Satti, some Vishal is here to see you.
Vishal?
They are Sangeeta's brothers and friends.
Yes?
Are you Satti?
Yes.
Bloody f***er!
You think you've grown wings after passing by
the upper caste locality?
No.
It's not his fault.
What happened?
How dare your sister hit Sangeeta?
That can't be true.
He doesn't know. But you tell me.
-Where have you hidden her? -I don't know anything.
-Brother... -Tell me, you motherf**ker!
Pammi hit her?
Maybe it's a misunderstanding.
You're the ones with all the misunderstandings...
and we'll shove it up your a**.
Time to bring you down to Earth.
Tell me, where is she?
She must be at her college.
She hasn't been there for two weeks.
She just came once and created this mess.
She leaves home for college every day.
Where does she go then?
She must be going to a brothel.
Find out.
And when you do, tell her...
to mend her ways.
Because if we have to come here again,
we will teach you a lesson
you'll never be able to forget.
Come on.
Where does she go?
Why do you come home so late these days?
And where were you?
At the college, obviously.
I get late because of extra practice.
What happened to your face?
Nothing. I fell.
-But... -If you both are done talking...
do me a favour and have lunch.
Coach got pudding for all of us. I am not hungry.
What?
And the pudding was enough?
You eat a full meal after gorging on dozens of bananas.
Mom, I said I am not hungry.
God knows where she has picked it up from.
-She doesn't even talk properly. -Mom, let it be.
She has been practising all day.
She must be tired.
What is this?
Is this a report or a book?
This is how our boss always writes forensic reports.
You need to sign here.
No. I can't sign it.
This report is unacceptable. Call the doctor.
She has gone out for lunch.
It's okay if you don't want it.
I will send it via post.
You don't have to go through the hassle.
Do me a favour. Get me a photocopy.
Sir, that's not allowed.
Really?
Forget it. I will get it done.
Sir!
Jai Hind, sir.
Sir, the doctor has written
a detective mystery novel on the skeleton.
There are so many twists and turns. It's sensational.
Let me have a word with the senior, Dr. Shrivastav.
I spoke to him.
He said the doctor who did the post mortem is a tough nut to crack.
She doesn't listen to anyone.
Looks like you will have to talk to her personally.
Okay. I'll be there.
Death was caused due to multiple stabbing.
Her chest, ribs and pelvic bone...
have a mark of a sharp object.
Look here.
Yes.
It's difficult to predict the exact time of death.
We'll come to know after the forensic test.
But looking at the decay...
it can be said that the body was buried
for at least five to seven years.
I have asked for the dental reports to confirm the age.
You will get all the details in the final report.
This report is no less.
I must say you have made an awesome report.
You have worked a lot on this skeleton.
Thank you.
Thank you for what?
It's my job.
I didn't work on the skeleton. I worked on the case.
Not just with hard work, I've made the report with honesty.
Right.
Unlike policemen...
who can't work without a bribe.
You should give some time to the case.
And if you have a conscience,
then get a hold of the girl's murderers...
quickly.
Maybe then I'll be happy to thank you...
and you'll be happy to hear it.
For further details...
we'll have to send the body to the bone related forensics specialist.
And yes, please apply for the DNA report.
Yes, of course.
Yes, Akhvinder, tell me.
I am here. Shall I come upstairs?
No, I'll be there. Okay?
Excuse me. I have other work.
Don't forget to apply for the DNA report.
Sir...
she left.
Sir, she left.
She left.
Sir, that doctor was like a beautiful firecracker.
The explosion left you amazed, didn't it?
It's obvious, Sadhu.
For the first time, I met someone who spun me 360°.
-If this report is filed... -Yes, sir?
the SP would make our lives miserable.
We have to get rid of it.
Was that skeleton of a man or a woman?
-A woman. -Hey, Mr. Headline!
You're always onto us, aren't you?
Sorry. Officially, I can't share anything more.
You can ask them.
They are the investigating officers on this case.
Come forward. Sir!
Sir, according to our sources, the police are being
pressured to subdue the case. Is that true?
That's a lie. There is no pressure on us.
We are conducting a prompt investigation
and the truth will be revealed soon.
Your sources are not reliable.
Sir, I have another question.
Whatever the question is, the answer is "thank you."
That's enough. Turn the camera.
I am on the premises of the district hospital.
The doctor who performed the post mortem on the skeleton said that...
the skeleton was that of a woman.
Those monsters killed her and buried her in the forest.
But nature is not unfair.
The skeleton split open the Earth for justice.
Will that innocent woman get justice...
or will the case be buried beneath the huge stacks of files?
Stay tuned for more updates. With cameraman Mantu Dubey...
I am senior reporter Akhvinder Rathi.
'News Aap Tak.'
Oh...
What else did the doctor say?
The same that you told us, sir.
That the investigation is being conducted.
If you try to act smart, I will beat you black and blue.
-Sir... -Get the tape.
Sir, 360°.
You are doing a good job. You have a bright future.
Keep at it.
-Sadhu, let's go. -Okay, sir.
Sir, please give me the tape back.
Sir, it's breaking news.
I don't understand
if this is a post mortem report or a research paper.
Looks like Dr. Rakesh didn't make it.
There is a new doctor. Dr. Natasha. She made the report.
Dr. Rakesh was transferred...
when the upper castes tortured him.
Really?
But why has a lady doctor come to examine the dead bodies?
So that the dead can be at peace.
Please tell us. What should we do with this file?
The captain has asked us not to file this report
without his consent.
Let me show it to him.
Never mind. I will show it to him.
As you wish, sir. Jai Hind.
Jai Hind.
It's a ten-page report. Ten lines would've been enough.
Who is conducting the investigation?
He works at the police head office. Ujagar Singh.
He is stubborn, doesn't listen to anyone.
-I'll get him transferred and-- -No!
Not at all.
Keep an eye on him.
The CM is going to take all the actions, anyway.
Mishra Global owns the land. They don't want a scandal.
Keep a watch.
Bhope...
that doctor from the government hospital...
Dr. Grover. Talk to him.
He will get the report changed.
Have you seen her?
Son, have you seen her?
Have you seen her?
-Have you seen her? -Stop!
-Is that all the 'prasad.'? -Yes.
Son, have you seen her?
-Come on! -Brother.
She is my daughter, Binita. She's been missing for a year.
She was last seen at this bus stop.
Have you seen her?
Sir...
Have you seen her? She is my daughter.
-Son! Son! -Ma'am, please hurry up.
She is my daughter. Have you seen her?
Uncle, you come here every day to ask about your daughter.
Nobody has any information about her.
You should try somewhere else.
But this is where she went missing.
Uncle, please go.
Stop!
Stop the bus!
Why did you drive in? Can't you see the line?
Can't you see the checking is going on?
The bus is going to the ashram with the followers.
You shouldn't be checking us.
Really? What's inside? Show me.
Don't you dare! It's the offering.
It will be opened only after Babaji blesses it.
-Really? -Officer.
The buses to the ashram are not checked in this area.
-Let it through. -Okay, sir.
Drive the bus.
-Wait! -Wait a minute!
You don't have permission to go inside.
Stop. Get back.
Today is a special day.
Cameras are not allowed inside.
Why not, sir?
You can go.
Sir, you...
But Babaji welcomes everyone.
The place is open but cameras are not allowed. Please understand.
Okay.
Move back, all of you.
Mr. Journalist.
The 'Key to Success' says one should work more and question less.
Leave.
But...
It also says that
it's absolutely okay to do the wrong thing to make things right.
Come on... Leave.
Please show your passes. You may proceed.
Japnaam. Welcome.
-Show me your pass. -I'm with her.
Please join the queue and provide your name and address.
Okay?
I'll have to buy a pass?
Hail Babaji.
-Your name? -Satwindar Lochan.
-Address? -Sanethu.
Hail Babaji.
-Hail... -The messiah of the poor!
Let's go!