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Are they coming?
All four of them?
Yes, sir.
Their flight should be landing in Athens right about now.
Just five million, Vikram.
I've decided to make a film...
that will be the grandest in history.
And I believe you alone can play the lead.
If you can come to Samos this Friday...
we will finalize the deal.
Kabir Malhotra.
Sir, don't say anything!
Guards, escort her outside.
You heard what she said!
Questioning the source of the party funds!
Their suspicions can harm us!
I heard it, sir.
But I think there is a way to...
prove them wrong.
What do you mean?
Honorable Mr. Ramsay,
I admire the zenith you have reached
in your political journey.
I believe Malhotra Inc. and your People's Party...
can come together to push Thailand's economy to new heights.
If you come to Samos this Friday...
we can discuss in detail.
Kabir Malhotra.
Kabir Malhotra?
And right now, sir, we need a clean source of funds.
Inform him that we will be there on Friday.
No, just you.
The invitation is for you alone.
The channel called.
I told them you weren't well.
It's the third time this month, child.
How long do I have to lie for you?
Ever since Vandana left us--
So...
Now what?
I'm going to Samos.
Samos?
Dear Tisha,
Every journalist seeks that one cover story
in their career that will make their name immortal in history
If you come to Samos this Friday,
a story that is the biggest scandal of this decade,
and all evidence related to that
can be yours.
Kabir Malhotra.
Why?
Are you surprised that he chose me?
Neil... Neil?
Ranbir... Ranbir.
Where are you?
Now pay attention.
Get off the grid! Now!
The Colombians have traced you to your house!
Ranbir...
Do you have a nose on your face?
What?
We have to pay their 20 million
in the next four days.
First, they will torture us.
Pulling out teeth and fingernails,
breaking our fingers,
and maybe... just maybe...
gouging our eyes with hot iron rods.
Stop joking, Neil!
Don't you get it? We don't have money.
They've parked in my spot.
Go, search the bloody place!
The lights went off!
Who's that?
Intruder!
Your rapid rise in the entertainment world
in Istanbul is quite an achievement.
I'm impressed!
Why don't we set up a chain of nightclubs all over Europe?
Leave the financing to me.
If you like the sound of it,
come to Samos this Friday.
Trust me, it will be worth your while.
Kabir Malhotra.
Neil, what are you doing?
How can I say no to you?
Find a way to procure the 20 million.
I'm holding the check.
I just need to cash it.
Sir, they've reached the island.
I'm Samara Shroff,
Mr. Kabir Malhotra's executive assistant.
Alex will bring your luggage.
Mr. Ramsey, this island has no mobile network.
- How do I contact anyone? - Via satellite.
Mr. Kabir Malhotra has a satellite phone.
Kabir Malhotra, the billionaire, lives on this island?
I mean, he owns this island?
Mr. Malhotra bought this island.
He also looks after the villages on this island.
Theresa will show you to your rooms.
Three years, Mallika.
I've waited three years for this moment.
Chateau Bordeaux.
From the third American President
Thomas Jefferson's personal collection.
Alex.
And this.
Now, this is priceless.
White Caedonia...
the only plant in the world that blooms once every 80 years.
This will bloom tomorrow.
I'm Kabir Malhotra.
And you, Mr. Ramsey,
you traffic girls. You're a pimp.
You, Mr. Menon, a drug smuggler.
And you, Mr. Kapoor, a murderer.
Do you know who I am?
He's talking nonsense.
That was merely the trailer.
The film is beginning now.
This story...
began 20 years ago.
She was a child.
Sweet, innocent, naive.
Why are you telling us?
As I was saying, sadly this sweet girl was...
orphaned at the age of six.
And for a mere two thousand rupees,
she was sold to an orphanage in Thailand.
Two thousand rupees!
You owned that orphanage, Mr. Ramsey.
We don't buy children. They're put into our care.
A young girl of six was sent to Thailand.
She was thrust into a world
more terrifying than a nightmare.
In learning how to survive in that world,
she lost her childhood and her innocence.
All that remained was her nubile body.
That, she now began to sell.
More business for her
meant more business for her owner.
Her owner...
To the world, a noble social worker,
but behind that facade hid his true identity.
Yes, Mr. Ramsey?
I will destroy you.
But how will you leave the island?
Mr. Ramsey...
Do you think we were invited here to be a mere theatrical audience?
No.
At the very first opportunity,
she escaped with the help of a European client
in the hope that life would get better.
But mere hope isn't enough to change destiny.
So, what happened to the girl?
Alone, without any support
in a strange, new place.
Istanbul.
Istanbul.
She found her way to Istanbul's biggest night club.
Which belonged to Mr. Neil Menon.
She was hired as a dancer,
but that was merely a front.
Mr. Menon's actual business
was drugs.
Steadily,
that poor girl
was forced into peddling the drugs.
I was about to say that all this is a lie, and that you're mistaken.
A few months later, she went to India.
The land of her birth
and now, her death.
What? That's it? The end?
Excuse me, at least tell me--
Vikram?
- So you knew her? - No, he didn't.
He did not know her.
But he caused...
her death!
Who told you all this?
Money is a thing
that buys anybody, anytime.
For instance, your make-up man, Elton Ferreira.
Three years ago
the great Vikram Kapoor
driving back
from a party
while drunk
and then... you drove into
an innocent girl.
My God! Vikram! What have you done?
Now, that was an accident.
But what happened next
certainly wasn't.
Look, this is a lie!
Vikram, we must take her to a hospital.
I can't do that.
Anyway, she's dead.
It doesn't matter!
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