Kohrra (कोहरा)

Okay, everyone, get off. We're here.

Do one thing. Hello?

Keep all your personal stuff there. Okay?

Today, you can rest, tomorrow,

sir will be here to explain the work to you.

Fine?

And him?

Mr. Atwal asked me to bring one guy to help around at his house.

Your new boss is a very good guy.

If you do your work properly,

he'll treat you properly.

What's your name?

Hello?

Your name?

Do you have a name?

Rakesh Kumar.

Village Banauria. Hazaribagh District, Jharkhand.

Oi!

What the hell?

Stop!

Sir, stop! Please let go of him, sir!

Sir! Let him go, sir!

Stop! Let him go! It'll affect the case, sir.

Take him away!

Take him.

Every time you were with us, bastard!

Pamma always manages to get tipped off.

It's because of you that madam got beaten up so badly.

-Sir, you're falsely accusing me. -Am I?

Sir, please sir. Don't, sir.

Let me get my hands on your call records.

You'll be stripped off your uniform. Get the fuck outta my sight!

Yeah, tell me, Aujla.

Sir, the electronic surveillance team is here.

They've traced Pamma's location.

Right now he's somewhere in Multani Colony.

Nice work, Aujla.

Thanks for your efficiency, we'll get Pamma.

-He won't slip away this time anytime. -Sir, anytime. This is my responsibility.

Hey, pick that up.

All right. See you.

Good morning, kids.

Good morning, ma'am.

Good morning, ma'am.

Good morning, ma'am.

Hey!

Jagga!

Hello!

What are you doing there?

Let go of the boy!

Let him go!

Let go, you bastard!

Jagga, let him go!

Let go, I said. Jagga! Grab him.

-I'll break your fucking bones. -Leave him.

-Hit his hand! -I'll break your hand!

- -I said leave him!

- Get up! Get up! -Beat the shit out of him!

Bloody swine!

You dare to kidnap another kid from school?

- -Bloody hell! I'll break your leg!

Is it really that bad?

Looks like I wasn't the only one to get bashed up.

Yes, but I'm used to it by now.

Come, let's go, madam. I'll drop you home.

Okay.

Come.

Carefully.

Oh, your stuff.

Malli's also in this hospital, right?

But, madam, your…

Why didn't you come to the police immediately after the fire?

Because I was scared.

I thought I would also get into trouble because of my boss.

Look, I even tried to save them, to get them out of the fire.

But wasn't the farm shut? What were the workers doing in there?

But, sir, the workers have been living there for many years.

Just a few months ago, when the farm shut down, I…

I spoke to Baljinder and told him to let those poor people go.

But, who listens to a servant.

Who was responsible for chaining them up?

I was just a worker there.

Whatever my boss asked me to do, I did.

So, how is it my fault?

Look at him.

Look at the state he's in!

The other three dead bodies are rotting away right now!

And the reason all of this happened is because you

and the others like you, did not support your fellow workers,

but supported your boss instead.

One man alone does not enslave a bonded laborer.

It takes a whole village to commit the crime.

Is this one of the guys…

who died in there?

No, sir.

Madam, I checked with all the hospitals around here

if they had seen Jagdish.

Thank you.

Madam, are you okay?

Hmm.

Madam, I gave Pamma's location to sir.

Why?

I'll fill her in on the whole story later.

-Has the forensics report come in? -Yes. Yes, it has, sir.

The blood that was found at the crime scene is 100% match with Pamma's blood.

Great.

But the fingerprints they found on Preet Bajwa's neck, they are not Pamma's.

They're someone else's.

No, no.

Ask the lab to check them again. There must be some error.

I double checked, sir.

They said there's no error. It's correct.

Then only Pamma can tell us,

who was with him that night.

- -

Your boss Karamjot was the one who ordered you to murder Preet Bajwa.

Am I right?

Who else was with you?

Was it you who strangled Preet?

You fucking bastard!

Look, Pamma,

I understand that Karamjot's done a lot for you.

But in return for that, he is using you for his dirty work.

That's it.

If he cared, he'd be here right now…

to help you out.

You get what I'm saying?

Madam, someone's here to see you.

-Who? -Baljinder Atwal's wife, Twinkle Atwal.

No matter how much you torture, Pamma,

he'll tell you nothing.

Madam, you don't know the police.

And you don't know Pamma.

This goes back to '94.

Pamma, Karamjot and I,

we were normal, innocent kids.

Then one day the Punjab police came and just picked up Pamma's parents.

After that, no one ever saw them.

We didn't even get their bodies back.

Then later we found out…

that the police had killed his father, that very same day.

But his mother…

they kept his mother with them for seven whole days.

And those eight police officers…

Pamma didn't shed a single tear.

I certainly wept for him.

And he tried to console me instead.

Pamma would rather die than share anything with the police.

You came all this way just to tell us this?

I came to tell you that Pamma is innocent.

He did not murder Preet.

Then what was he doing in Preet's room?

-We found his bloodstains in there. -Yes, you would.

Because he cut his foot on the glass while trying to jump over the wall.

But he wasn't the one who murdered her.

-And how do you know that? -Because…

Because I was the one who told Pamma to kill Preet.

But by the time Pamma got there,

the murder had already been committed by someone else.

So then, who killed Preet?

That I don't know.

But what I do know is that Pamma is innocent.

But in order to protect me…

he won't say anything.

He's my real brother.

Even more than Karamjot.

But why did you want to kill Preet?

Preet had everything.

A house in America, a husband and children.

But she ruined it all with her headstrong nature.

Anyway, it was her life.

But what right did she have to come here

and demand what was rightfully meant for my daughters?

A woman must know her place in society.

Now, if I asked my brother Karanjot for half the share

of our father's property, you'd think he would happily agree?

My husband's business…

has already crumbled.

And if Preet took the rest, what would be left for my daughters? Crumbs?

They still have to complete their studies and settle down.

And Baljinder?

He cares about nothing except his wild lifestyle.

He stays away from family matters.

What are you doing?

Take your bloody hands off me!

Just shut up!

- I said let go! -Move!

Haven't I already told you,

I had nothing to do with those four people.

At least now I have some shame.

Your Malli has also given his statement.

In court, we see who gives what statement.

Here's one more statement…

from your wife, Twinkle Atwal.