Savi (सावी)

Where did you go?

Answer me!

When are you coming back home?

He cannot take a leave.

-Boss issues. -Forget about him.

You and Adi come over.

We'll see how long he can live alone.

Let's go visit Grandpa.

Hello! I can make lentils and boiled eggs.

And the streets of Liverpool are full of Sardarjis selling chicken soup.

Let it be.

You may meet several guys.

But where will you get the love?

You don't have to worry.

I have the best wife and child in the world.

What's that you always say?

If there's heaven on earth,

then it's right here.

Bravo.

Papa, if you need something, we can send it over.

I just need you three to come over.

I don't need anything else.

I want to bless you three.

I want to kiss Adi's forehead.

Come over, children.

I really miss you.

Papa, we'll try.

During his vacations.

-Yes… -Yeah. That's more like it.

Listen, Nakul…

Will you talk to Stefani today?

Yes, the first chance I get.

And if she doesn't listen,

just in case…

then I will resign.

-Wow. -I will become a house-husband.

-Right? -Fantastic idea.

Let me go check whether

there are pounds growing on the money plant outside.

Adi!

-Come on! What are you doing? -Then, why don't you get a job?

But I always wanted to be a housewife.

You crushed all my dreams.

Adi!

I am coming upstairs, okay?

And then…

Adi, please come down.

If you don't come down in a minute,

I'll be furious.

Okay, good boy. Come down quickly.

-DI Ayesha Hassan. Liverpool Police. -Yes, ma'am?

We have an arrest warrant for Nakul Sachdev.

Ma'am, arrest for what?

-Nakul! -We also have a search warrant,

under the Criminal and Police Act

-1984, section eight. -Ma'am, just listen to me.

-If you don't allow us, -There must be something…

-we have permission for forceful entry. -Nakul, come quickly, the police are here.

Search the house!

-Nakul Sachdev. -What do you guys want?

-No further. -You're under arrest for the murder

-of Stefani Fowler. Arrest him. -Nakul, what's happening?

-What? -Hands behind your back.

-You do not have to say anything. -What are you talking about?!

-No! -You may harm your defense…

if you do not mention…

-No! -It'll be fine, please.

-Adi! -Anything you do or say…

-Papa! Papa! -Go to your room.

-Everything's okay. -Papa!

-Sir, let's go. -Savi. Savi, I haven't done anything.

Let me talk to my wife.

-Ma'am, please. -Please hold her back.

Savi, stay with Adi.

-Where are they taking him? -Savi, listen, talk to Anu.

-Nakul! -Savi, call Anu.

-Let's go. -Savi.

Mom!

Mom.

S C A R E D.

Me too.

Alright, make your way in.

Let's go, kiddo.

Come.

Name?

ID, please.

Alright.

Move in a line.

I am sorry. You can't take that here.

Ma'am, it's just a toy.

It's not allowed.

Give it to her, kiddo.

You will get it back.

Give it, please.

Stone, paper, scissors.

Stone, paper, scissor.

-Stone… -Mom,

I don't want to go to school tomorrow.

-What is tomorrow? -Tomorrow is Fish and Chips Day,

and I hate fish and chips.

Adi, if you want to live here,

you should start liking fish and chips, okay?

You all have ten minutes.

Make it quick.

Papa!

My tiger.

How are you?

Spell Bee prep is on?

Full on?

-Not bad. -Papa, are you coming home today?

Son, just a little longer.

But I promise you, very soon.

-No, Papa. Come with us today, please. -Not today.

Okay?

But look what I made for you.

-There you go. -Hold on.

Okay.

You want to know how it works?

Keep it like this.

Press its bum.

Boom!

You like it?

How is Adi?

Comes up with a new excuse to miss school every day.

Like Fish and Chips Day or desk issues.

He's like his father, after all.

Appeal?

I meet up with Anu every day.

In fact, she is trying.

She is putting in her best.

I wasn't alone, Savi.

I clearly remember.

It was raining, I was late for dinner and in a hurry.

Someone bumped into me.

I saw him. He was right there.

I couldn't see his face.

And maybe that's when I got the blood stains on my coat.

Anu is trying her best to find out.

In fact, she is contacting

the local informants and drug dealers as well.

His overcoat button got stuck to my laptop bag.

I… I saw that much…

I clearly remember.

I saw the button breaking, Savi.

If they try to look for the button in the parking lot,

then I am sure we can join the dots.

We can maybe prove that

-I wasn't alone. -We are trying.

Okay, listen. Is the medical team tapping your sugar?

Yes, they visit every day to collect a few samples.

How are you managing the finances?

Because you must have run out of all savings.

Knowing you,

you won't borrow from Papa.

Yes, I am trying to get a job. However, due to the recession,

there are very few openings…

Recession?

Or a convict husband?

All of you, make it quick.

I'm really sorry, Savi.

Nakul, Papa always says,

"Time never remains stagnant."

This phase will also pass.

When?

Ma'am, we've got to finish that case 453.

It's still pending.

-I'll talk to you guys later. -Okay.

We checked the CCTV recordings in the area.

Even checked with the drug dealers.

There was nobody else there that night.

What about the button?

Forensics has collected every minute object

present at the crime scene.

I personally cross-checked every exhibit.

I've used sniffer dogs.

But there is no button.

Anu, this was a robbery.

Stefani's handbag was missing.

If anyone had swiped her credit card after the robbery,

-we could've made that argument. -What about cash?

How do you prove cash?

Anyway, the prosecution believes

that the handbag and phone were disposed of by Nakul.

Anu, you've known Nakul for five years.

You very well know he is not capable of that.

I know.

But I can't prove it.

He's innocent, for God's sake.

I get you, Savi.

But please try and understand,

that the parking lot was of an under-construction building.

And the CCTV cameras were not working.

Just for a moment, forget that you are Nakul's wife.

And look at this mountain of evidence that's staring at us.

Nakul's colleague saw him leave the crime scene.

His car was spotted in the surrounding CCTV cameras.

The blood stains on his clothes match that of the victim.

Fingerprints on the murder weapon.

DNA around the body.

And to top it all,