Flesh

Hello, mom... I won't be in town for the next two days.

I'm going to Rajmachi for a trek.

Yes. - Sorry.

No, not to you.

You take care of yourself. My voice is fine.

Don't give the bike key to Pakya.

Okay, bye.

'Next station, Parel.'

'Next station, Parel.'

You can stand here. - 'Next station, Parel.'

Hello!

Yes, Boss. The train hasn't reached Parel.

Get out of there.

Yes, Boss.

Yes, he won't be able to become a doctor.

He deserved to be punished. Agreed?

Yes, hundred percent.

I was thinking about his mom and sister, but...

I understand.

Okay, bye. - Bye.

Who is dead?

You know where's the corresponding unit of Kolkata police AHTU?

Who is in-charge?

Find the number.

Why do you think no matter you answer my questions or not,

I would answer all your questions?

If I don't have information, I will extract from somewhere.

Chill, Naman. What did you ask?

Who is dead? No one is.

Shit!

Well...

You got any update about the truck's APB?

By now, they would've damaged the truck,

changed its number plate and given it a total make-over.

I know that, but get it checked at least.

Maybe, we'll find some clue.

At least, we'll move one step ahead. Please.

Radha, you're suspended.

And you still think, you can function on this case openly.

And I will keep helping you.

Without thinking or considering about my uniform or job.

Get real.

Things don't work this way.

Then how does it work?

Syed, I want to meet Pearl.

Are you not afraid of me?

Are you Shuvo's son?

I am not his son,

but he is my father.

You have some dogs, don't you?

There are two leashes in the car.

Badshah and Maximus.

My two kids.

I know that feeling.

I have a golden retriever too, Forest.

I have kept him at a friend's place.

I really miss him, you know.

Will you please let me talk to him on Facetime once?

He must be crying for me.

Please... Just once.

I was kind to you,

so you thought you could kill me.

Do you think I am crazy?

You think I am crazy? - No!

I haven't done anything. - Shut up!

Thank God, you're back.

Did something happen with you?

No.

All these... How can they sleep?

All of them got a glass of milk with drugs which they had to drink.

The usual please, Kiran.

Yes, ACP? Tell me.

Why do you do this job?

Which job? Escort service, serving the nation?

I meant... - You have five minutes.

I have blindfolded a customer and tied him to the bed before coming.

You came at his will?

Of course, consent is important.

Will you tell me your real story?

I have many stories, which one do you want to hear?

Your true story.

That no one but you know.

We can play this game of women sentiments,

but information is everything, Ms Radha.

You show me yours, I'll show you mine.

What if I want to meet BB? - Why?

Didn't you turn down his job offer?

He is not used to hear a 'No'.

Maybe, he'll refuse to meet.

Ask him at least.

Satyabhama wants to meet.

He is at the Police Rifle Range.

Now? - He has asked to wait.

Kiran, this lady will pay.

Satyabhama?

Pleasure, Ms Radha.

Satyabhama was Lord Krishna's wife.

They say, her bravery and wrath, both were dangerous.

I'm not the wife of anyone.

And your bravery is not yet put to test.

There was a demon by the name Narkasur.

He had made the lives of people in heaven miserable.

In order to kill him, Krishna took the help of

Satyabhama... - I've checked all this on Google.

What do you want me to do?

You called for this meeting.

I want my job back.

Along with my gun, badge and uniform.

Full honorable return to duty.

In return, I will slay this code name of yours called Narkasur.

And you, as usual, may enjoy watching everything like Krishna.

So much of anger, ACP Radha?

I need to justify the code name given by you.

So much of arrogance is not good for health, madam.

It's a package deal, sir.

Give me my job back.

I am ready to work for you.

Obviously, one of your cases is entangled in mine.

Tell me something.

How does it matter if I don't get your job back or not?

You won't stop looking for that girl, right?

It's my last chance, sir.

Please...

Thank you for seeing me.

Zoya is alive.

Maybe.

We are yet to find the exact location she is in.

Any other information?

She is a special delivery and that's all we know for now.

What do you mean?

She is in a truck right now and will reach Kolkata very soon.

Mr. Gupta, I'm going to need more money.

Whatever you want.

Fuck...

I need a drink.

Sorry, no ice.

Congrats!

Manda.

It's an annual gift. I have a collection.

All these...?

Mr. Gupta, aren't you originally from Kolkata? - Yes.

But it's been several years since I left Kolkata.

And Zoya has never been there.

Why is Zoya a special delivery, Mr. Gupta?

How am I supposed to know?

Isn't that your job? - I'm doing my job.

What do you mean? Are you fucking mad?

You think, I will get my daughter abducted?

Possible.

That's absurd. - It's possible.

Anything is possible in this trade.

Yes, tell me.

This Taj fellow, he is damn tricky.

Officially, he is a contact club's manager.

But there's nothing.

He is a ghost! No social media, no pictures, zilch!

Not over the phone. - Should I come over?

Yeah, you can come in half an hour.

I need to go to Kolkata. - I will join you too.

No.

I don't baby sit.

Do you want me to carry dollars or rupees?

Thank Sid on my behalf, for the money.

I've already done that.

We might have a lock on Zoya's location.

What?!

Radha will find her. I am sure of that.

I'm going with the team to Kolkata.

You want to join?

Are you really asking me that?

Of course, I want to go.

Guess, what?

I'm going back to work.

My suspension order is dismissed.

Very good.

Congratulations!

How did you do it?