We have come a long way, Ara.
Thanks for keeping my trust.
I should be thanking you for placing your trust in me and investing in the Company.
We are just warming up, Ara…you and I.
I really liked your proposal on the nuclear fission technology.
This is the future!
Absolutely.
The man you are about to meet is Dr Brandt.
A renowned German Scientist in the field of nuclear fission.
A hard man to reach.
I could bring him this far.
But you have to convince him now.
I will try my best, Sir.
Well you take a look at it.
I will bring the plate back and be right here.
Dr Brandt!
Sorry to interrupt you.
That’s ok, Mr Parvez.
I am done.
Ara, meet the famous Dr Brandt.
Greetings.
Ms Ara, as you know I am a German and I am a very busy man.
I am not like these English.
So, cut to the chase, huh?
I know you want me to lead your AHNR Project.
Why should I consider your proposal?
Well.
Let me put it this way.
Any private company in the world would prefer to use nuclear fission technology-
...to make weapons.
Because it’s worth billions of dollars.
Yes, yes. But,
…what makes you different from all the others?
Using this technology - to even the remotest villages of India at much cheaper rates.
we can provide safe and clean electricity-
Just imagine.
Factories, workshops, warehouses, trains, planes, cars-
All these run pollution free.
A world without carbon emission.
That is my dream.
Yes, well. Ms Ararika, that is… that is very good.
But how do I know you are who you say you are?
Sir, you can take my word for it.
No.
I will take it on a piece of paper.
And if I ever discover that you or your partners have deviated from the plan,
…I am out of here.
Do we have a deal?
Yes, Dr Brandt.
Pick up! Pick up!
‘The number you are calling is currently unavailable.’
'Please call again later.’
Ragini! - Ma’am?
Have they responded?
No, Ma’am. They don’t seem to take it seriously.
They want proof.
Ok. Send them the Reckson papers.
But be careful. They shouldn’t trace it to us.
Ok, Ma’am.
Yes, Mr Nikhil.
Tell me.
Ocksa’s offer will not work for us.
It is impossible for us to deliver the AHNR Project in just six months.
You know that.
Yes, I know that. But…(Phone rings) Can’t we push the time lines a little?
You very well know Dr Brandt.
Yes, I know that. But this is the only viable option we have.
What about government clearances?
That’s exactly what I have been trying ….(Phone rings)I am working on it.
Why don’t you consider Piers-Rexon offer again?
That’s definitely not happening.
By the way our senior executives are getting offers from lots of other companies outside.
‘Do you understand now?’
‘We have abducted your child!’
‘Next time, don’t cut the call.’
Mr Nikhil, can we do this a little later?
Ok.
‘Do you understand now?’
‘We have abducted your child!’
‘Next time, don’t cut the call.’
(Phone rings)
Who is this?
Sachin.Dendulkar.
Who?
What do you want?
Someone is entering your room.
Ask him and find out.
Hello! Hello?
(Door bell rings)
Have you thought about it?
What the fuck is going on, Peter?
What do you mean, Ara?
Hey! Ara!
If something happens to Yash, I’ll kill you, swear to God.
Stop it, Ara.
What are you talking about, huh?
(Phone rings)
Hello, Madam! (Chuckles)
Don’t kill him. Poor guy has no idea.
Keep the phone handy. I will call you back in an hour.
Hello…hello!
What?
What happened?
Ara!
(Call from unknown number)
(Disconnecting beep)
(Phone ringing)
(Gasps)
Ara!
Ara, what happened?
Who the hell was it on the phone?
What’s wrong, Ara?
Hey! Hey, hey, hey!
Hmm?
Yash….
Yeah, Yash?
Huh?
Yash…
(Sobs)
Shh…it’s ok.
Hey, he is just a kid. Gently!
When will you learn?
Whenever you stop eating up my brains.
‘Do you understand now?’
‘We have abducted your child!’
‘Next time, don’t cut the call.’
Ara, listen to me.
Let’s go to the police. That’s the best.
They are watching us, Peter.
They have probably tapped my phone too.
It may not be a good idea to go to the police.
Who are they, Ara?
I don’t know.
But some bad people are playing these dirty games.
Let me go home and check. Hmm?
Mmm.
Don’t worry, Ara.
We will find out who did this.
Ok? Stay strong.
Please be careful.
Throw a biscuit to a dag and it will remain faithful till it dies.
But you…you bite the hand that feeds you.
It’s very simple, Uncle.
It’s your necessity and my opportunity.
(Phone rings)
When you gave up your son, I could understand-
-how serious you are.
I knew, Uncle. That you would understand.
Hello?
Uncle, someone kidnapped Yash.
Ara, listen to me.
Let me speak to ACP Ram.
No, Uncle. Please! I can’t risk Yash’s life.
Ok, Ara.
Whatever you say.
Does Sid know about it?
No.
2 billion dollars is a big amount, Uncle.
But, you know, rest assured your investment will be safe.
Trust me.
I don’t know, Peter.
I still don’t know why.
I am just waiting for their call right now.
God, I just hope Yash is fine.
Something is not right.
I can just feel it.
Just to exert pressure on you, kidnapping Yash is just,
…it’s just so cruel.
I am done.
I am just done.
This Company’s Chairmanship-
I am ready to give up everything.
I just want my Yash back.
Hey, Ara!
This is exactly what they want.
They want you to buckle under pressure and give in.
Please, Ara. Don’t fall for their trap.
This is when you got to be strong, huh?
Come on!
(Phone rings)
Peter!
ACP Ramireddy uncle is calling me.
Stay on the line. - Ok.
Hello, Uncle. Sorry. Sorry to call you so late.
No problem, dear.
I am still at the station.
What is the matter?
Uncle, I need the data of a SIM card.
Is it possible?
Er…sure, dear.
Is it urgent?
Yes, Uncle. Very urgent.
Send the SIM card to the station.
I will see what can be done. Ok?
Yes, Uncle. I will send it.
But no one should know about this.
Sure, dear. Bye.
Bye.
Peter?
I need a favour. - Sure.
ACP uncle is in the station. Can you hand over the SIM card to him?
I also need another favour, Peter.
Hmm?
It’s a long shot. But it might work.
Mm hmm?
Ara!
What the fuck is happening, Ara?
You tell me what the fuck is going on.
Tell me where you are hiding my son, you piece of crap!
Are you insane?
Why would I get Yash kidnapped? He is my son too.
Is this why you were ready to give up the custody battle?
(Phone rings) - You are talking nonsense, Ara.
Hello.
Madam? Anyone yet to be informed?
Why don’t you update the status on FaceBook?
‘My son is kidnapped!’
Is it a joke?
Please! Let me talk to Yash just once.
Huh?
I will cut him into pieces.
Shall I send you the parcel or would you prefer searching in the Hussain Sagar lake?
I will kill you, bloody! - Sid!
Who the hell do you think you are? You fucking piece of shit! - Dramatic fellow!
Hello! Please,
Please! Don’t hurt Yash.
Tell me how much you want.
I will send it right now. Hello?
Hello!
Huh!
(Gasping sobs)
Sir, have you reviewed our file, Sir?
I swear it’s coming from a credible source, Sir.
Ok! Mm hmm!
Show me page 45.
Look it over.
Sadiq texting: Have you thought about my offer?
And one more thing I had an interesting visitor.
Show me the relevant documents.
(Sound of a thud and moans)
(Gasping)
Lift him up.
How can you leave without giving the money?
(Sounds of punches)
If you don’t hand over the money by ten in the morning,
I will come home and kick you.
Hey! Hey, Adi! Who the fuck are these guys?
Hi! Peter! What’s up, man?
Who were they?
Why were they hitting you?
That’s a very generic question, Peter.
You should be more specific.
He is my drug dealer, the black guy.
I owe him ten lakhs.
The guy sporting a pony? Huh.
I owe him 25 lakhs.
The guy who kicked me in my face at the end?
I owe him 50 lakhs.
Does Aratrika know about this?
Adi?
Adi!
If I don’t pay up by ten in the morning, she will come to know.
Hey, hey! Adi. I’ll drive.
Come on relax. Enjoy the ride, brother.
Let’s go.
In this endless darkness,
…the little hope Red Riding Hood had has also died.
But to survive in this jungle-
…you must shed your fear, trust your strength and pierce through darkness.