Kaal (काल)

Go ahead! Go ahead!

Stop. No, go close!

Oh, God!

Go back. Run! Run! Run!

Oh, God!

"Despite being wounded,

the tiger managed to kill the foreigners.

We often call tigers "man-eaters" and put all the blame on them,

but aren't they justified in protecting themselves?

By flouting the rules of the preserve,

such tourists not only lose their lives,

but reduce even more

the already diminishing number of tigers in our country.

Save the tiger,

or the day when future generations

will only get to see the tiger in books won't be far away.

Orbit Park."

Krish!

London head office!

Hello?

-Mr. Krish Thapar? -Yeah!

-You've been assigned a new project. -Okay.

You'll be receiving the details soon.

-Kindly get back to us. -Okay.

Thank you very much.

Our vacation is over. There's something more exciting.

Krish, there's a courier,

from National Geographic, Washington.

The head office has been researching for over a year.

Their goal is to save the tiger and its habitat.

According to the National Geographic findings,

tiger poaching is at an all time high.

The incident with the tiger experts from the British office two months ago

remains unsolved.

But the report clearly states

that the foreigners foolishly confronted the tiger.

We always tend to believe what they write and what we read.

Riya, the people who died were experienced researchers, not amateurs.

After that incident, there have been similar ones in two months.

Two more specialists and several tourists have died mysteriously.

Basheer Khan, main suspect behind tiger poaching.

Three years posted at Ranthambore forest, then at Kanha forest,

and now, Orbit Park.

Ever since he has been appointed, the tiger killings have increased.

Once the forest preserve shuts down, illegal activities become easier.

What do you think?

I don't know.

But I'm sure these deaths are not just tiger-related.

There could be more to it.

Whenever there's an incident with a tourist or a researcher,

people use it to create terror.

What's the plan?

We must go to Orbit and find the truth.

We can only be sure when we go there.

-We'll go to Orbit, then. -We'll leave tomorrow morning.

But, Krish, the rain.

The forest preserve will shut down in two to three days.

I don't think it's advisable to go there in this weather.

I'm sure two to three days will be enough.

Besides, you are with me, my ace photographer.

Riya, if our research is successful, we'll be solving a big mystery.

The thrill of a first date and the first drive is something else!

Hey, gorgeous! I waited two years for this day.

I always knew you were made just for me.

Cut the crap.

Cut the crap!

Hey, guys.

Why aren't you talking?

How's my new cruiser truck? You want more?

-Indian roads! -Stop cribbing.

-Ranjit Singh farm house. -Rocking, man.

These truck drivers! I feel like killing them!

-Ishika, he's talking to you. -Yeah, right!

-Recoil operated. -Do I care?

Single action, semi-automatic.

That's nothing. I have a double automatic.

It's a toy. A toy!

It's not funny. One pull of a trigger and there lies the prey.

-You won't improve, will you? -One shot.

One kill.

I feel like killing you.

-Ishika. -Have you got the car blessed?

-Black car! -It's a new car, isn't it?

-Cut the crap! -It's inauspicious!

Cut the crap.

Dev, please. I beg you. Slow down!

I tell you, it's very inauspicious.

Black nitron. GSR.

-As long as I'm around, you can't hunt. -You guys are impossible.

I'll pull the trigger and you will be the prey.

-Watch out! -You guys want to stop somewhere?

What are you doing, man?

-100 kilometers. -Dev!

-Black Friday! -He's mad!

-How many times have I told you, Dev? -God.

-Everything is black. -Barrel length.

-Stop it! -Look here for a minute.

-Yes? -Five inches.

-It's inauspicious. -Beefcake!

-What, me? -Hey, Ishika.

-One shot, two kill. -It's not funny.

Cut the crap!

Dev, black cat, watch out!

Dev! Dev, I told you so many times! Slow down, slow down!

You have killed a black cat. Do you know what that means?

It's very inauspicious. It's unlucky!

-I swear. Very unlucky. -Just shut up, Vishal. Just shut up!

Jaan, just cool down. Relax! Enough of your superstitions.

-Give me a break here! -Dev, today is a Friday.

The cat was black, the car is black. It's all black!

Hey, hey!

My hair's also black. My eyes are black, and even my tongue!

What do you want me to do? It's cool, just calm down!

Hey, guys, why are you fighting? There's no dead cat.

-It escaped. Relax. -Thank God!

All right? Happy? Can we go now?

You know, guys, that's the difference between our cars and the imported ones.

They are so sturdy, solid.

Even if you drive at 200 km/h, they never wobble, you know?

Come on, guys! Of course it's the Indian roads, man.

Any car will wobble, right? But ours is different.

It doesn't heat up after some wobbling or the engine starts making noises.

But at least you know there's no smoke coming,

that never happens.

And bumps? That's the last thing you can expect, right?

You bet! I mean, this car never chokes...

Dev, I told you something was wrong, inauspicious.

C'mon, Ishk. What's inauspicious? Your black cat is safe and sound.

What's inauspicious? Me? I think I'm jinxed.

Damn!

Holy shit!

Dev, what happened?

Nothing, nothing, we're just unlucky.

Give it everything you got!

Very good, very good.

Push harder. Okay.

Are you guys pushing too or it'll be just me?

I'm pushing too.

Vishal, are you going to push or do you want me to push you?

Push harder! What are you doing?

-Okay. I'm tired. -Sajid, you push, I'll just come.

Sajid, push well, man. Okay, I'll help you.

Gopal Pure Vegetarian Dhaba! Bad day!

The car's broken down. Any mechanic around?

Yes, sir, there's paratha, there's potatoes and cabbage curry.

What?

There's also glucose biscuits and, of course, the two of us.

And, sir, the business is quite slow.

No one uses this road these days.

I don't know what made us leave in a bad moment.

-The trip has begun on a wrong note. -It's okay, darling.

It's not a big deal, just depressing, my new car and... Anyway.

This is nothing! You know my car, the brand new one.

It broke down standing in the showroom. This is nothing!

Anyway, you just take care of the car while I get down to the food business.

It's hot!

Baby, you are hot! You eat something while I make a call.

Hey, give me 15 to 20 parathas. With butter.

And ask them what they want.

Come on!

There's no signal. The new car broke down.

Looks like something's inauspicious!

-Poor Dev, he's upset. -Totally ruined my mood.

-I'm very upset. -Why are you upset?

-I'm really, truly upset. -Come on, guys.

I've made arrangements for us to leave. Come on, let's go.

-At least let us to eat. -Come on, now!

Come on.

Come on, guys.

-What did you say your name was? -Bagga.

Hail Lord of Death.

Hey, you, bearded man.

Play some music, man. You've got some hip-hop?

Why are you playing these ghost songs?

Why don't you lower the volume? Stop bugging us.

What was it that you were chanting earlier?

-I have never heard that one. -Mrityunjay chant, to ward off death.

People chant the Gayatri, they think of Ganpati.

This Mrityunjay thing?

Oh, God!

Did you see that, ma'am? An accident with the truck.

And it's just broken skulls and fried brains.

Only pieces left. A dog's death.

That's why I chant "Hail Lord of Death."

At any rate,

in weather like this you have to leave everything to your fate and judgment.

What?

That's nothing, sir. If we stop, we need to get our brakes in order.

Sir, do you have a ghoda?

-What? -A gun?

Yes. I own a farmhouse, so sometimes small--

You hunt game?

So? What's the big deal? Just drive quietly.

Why did you stop the car?

What are you going to kill?

Boar, rabbit, or just a jungle cat?

Just mind your own bloody business.

Dev, just a minute. What are you trying to say?

Do you want to make a big kill, sir?

No one goes on the Ranjitgadh road anymore.