Aar Ya Paar

Doc.

What's wrong with me?

We will get a conclusive diagnosis only after running some more tests.

And...

-Will you excuse me? -Yeah, sure.

-Yes. -Reuben,

I have emailed all your reports to Dr. Markovic.

I'm certain he's going to respond at the earliest.

When?

I want to know when he will respond, Kala.

In a day or two.

Don't worry, love.

You're fine.

You are fine, my love.

Kala, as much as I love you, I just want you to know,

don't ever lie to me.

I'm not bloody fine.

I'm fucking peeing blood.

I'm not well.

Fucking dumbfucks. Can't do one thing right.

Beat the shit out of the fucker!

You dare hurt a policeman?

Beat him till he screams.

Attacking a police officer?

How dare you, asshole?

Get me some tea.

-Namaste. -Sanghamitra Das?

Yes.

We found your card on him.

So we called you.

Where's the charge sheet?

The FIR hasn't been filed yet.

We thought we'd get some clarity from you.

Face-to-face.

Clarity about what?

About the case.

We can make one for child kidnapping.

For assaulting a police officer on duty.

For attempted murder.

Sir,

the child you're referring to

is his little sister.

That man is from a protected tribe.

-So as per the law-- -The law can go to hell!

We won't let him go just because you say so.

The motherfucker bit my neck. I'll ensure he's taken care of.

Why so upset, Govardhan sir? Huh?

Not at all.

Madam was just giving me lessons in law.

If they're free, you should take advantage.

So? What brings you here?

Hello.

Who is that? Spill the beans.

This asshole is locked up inside.

Oh, okay.

And that madam is here to get him out.

Talk to the DM or the SDM.

Listen, we don't have time.

-His sister is in the hospital. -Madam--

I'm trying to talk to the police, but--

Madam...

Okay, please just hold the line.

-Tell me. -I'm a social worker.

Okay.

I work nearby at the Tribal Welfare Centre.

Okay.

I know the inspector quite well.

I can help you. I'm a tribal person myself.

So I understand your problem very well.

Okay. I will call you.

-Yes. -I'm on the phone right now.

Please go ahead. I'll take care of this.

Yes, so it has to be urgently done.

-No, we'll have to talk... -Come, sit.

Yes. What can be done?

Can I get you some tea?

Just let him go.

The asshole that bit me? Look at this.

-Can you see? -Yes...

-"Let him go." -He gnawed at you like a dog.

Yes! He got me good. Look.

-The poison might spread. -Huh?

I have some herbs. You just need to infuse them into some mustard oil

-and apply it. -And what about my special herbs?

-What about that? -Have I ever defaulted on that?

Right? You always got it on time.

-I'll need it by this evening. -Of course.

-Two. -Of course, two.

-If you let him go. -Then it is done.

Come on. Sir is calling you.

Hold him.

Do you see his savage antics?

What are you looking at, motherfucker?

Fucking hell!

-Where is my sister? -Sarju!

Where is my sister?

Sarju!

Sarju! What are you doing?

Sir, don't! Please don't!

I know where Tara is!

I'm going to make a hole in his skull!

Listen to me! The fucker isn't worth it!

Please calm down. It's okay...

Sarju, I know where Tara is.

And after that? Where did they displace your tribe to?

Fifty kilometres away from there.

Now factories have come there. Everything changed, madam.

Were your people able to adjust?

They didn't have an option not to.

And that's why, madam,

whenever I can help a tribal person,

it makes me feel good.

It makes me feel like

I'm saving my jungle.

-Did you administer all of it? -Yes.

Doctor?

Doctor, how is Tara?

She's stable now.

The infection was caused by the water, right?

She's out of danger.

But the infection is not completely gone.

-We have given her some medicine. -But, Doctor, look at this.

Her liver looks quite enlarged.

I have prescribed some medicines.

She should be fine in a few days.

Yes.

She will be fine.

Your sister.

Have some faith in the Protector.

Sarju.

Tara is out of danger.

But they need to keep her under observation for 24 hours.

Don't worry.

I will go figure out a place for you to stay.

No, no, madam. You don't need to worry about that.

I will make some arrangements.

-But he's alone-- -No, I know a good place.

Many people live there.

I'll take care of it.

Sarju, this is Mr. Pullappa. He has been very helpful. Thank you.

CALL ME FU****

Don't be afraid.

I'm a friend.

CALL OR I'LL SHOOT YOU IN YOUR A**

-Madam. -Hmm.

Shall we?

Sarju.

This way, madam.

Come along.

Look, madam.

Hey.

Pay attention to the speed of the wind.

Notice in which direction it blows.

This is a Tribal Welfare tie-up.

Madam, you understand what a tie-up is?

Yes.

The tribals are settled into various sports by us.

The government provides aid as well.

Rooms, food, everything is taken care of.

And, in this way, our hard work pays off.

Shall we? Let's go.

This way.

Please come in, madam.

Do you like it?

-Yes, it's great. -Some water, ma'am?

No, thank you.

Come on in.

Sarju... you will stay here tonight.

Tomorrow we will go meet Tara.

And then we can go back home. Okay?

I have some work. I will have to go now.

-Thank you, Mr. Pullappa. -Of course.

Sarju.

Don't worry.

You are safe here.

Mr. Pullappa, call me if you need me.

It's a mirror.

It's glass.

Like water.

You can look at your face every day.

Hey, Sarju.

That's for breeze.

This is how the wind blows in cities.

This contraption is for shitting and peeing.

You will have to do all of that here.

You can't do it out in the open. Understand?

This is for eating.

This pot is filled with drinking water.

These are clothes.

In case you'd like to change.

HOW FAR YOU'LL RUN, YOU CRIPPLE...

IF THE JOB'S NOT DONE, SAY GOODBYE TO YOUR FAMILY

I'll come back in the morning. You get some rest.

Raghu Pahan, an accomplished money launderer in this region.

Politicians, bureaucrats, businessmen, industrialists...

He has the dirt on everyone with dirty money.

In two days, he will present a list of all these people to the Home Minister.