Indu (2021–…): Season 1, Episode 8 - Bhalo Meye, Bhalo Na - full transcript

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Excuse me!

Hey, wait!

Hey, stop.

Please wait.

Hey!

Laboni was murdered, Mom.

The police are coming
for interrogation.

Whatever you all know...

please tell them.

Don't hide anything.

(song playing)



(singing)

(both singing)

Laboni?

INDU

Who is it?

Can you please come out?
I need something.

Who do you want to meet?

Can you please call
the girl who just entered?

No one entered just now.

This is the first time the bell rang.

I saw her come in here myself.

Either you're mistaken

or someone came into the front yard
and left through the back passage.

One minute.



Uh, whose house is this?

The owner is not important.

But it's a hostel.

-Hostel?
-Yes.

For the last two months

Laboni was staying at a ladies hostel.

That's where she took her life.

It's just five minutes away from here.

That means Laboni was here...

Do you know Laboni Dasgupta?

Yes...

-Hello.
-Thank you.

I'm Tripti Laha.

I'm the matron of this hostel.

Everyone here is younger than me.

So it's my responsibility
to take care of things here.

Who are you?

I'm Indrani Dasgupta.

Laboni's sister-in-law.

Oh!

Finally someone from
her in-laws' place came.

She was a very reserved girl, you see.

Never spoke to anyone.

Never told anyone
about her in-laws.

Didn't want people asking questions.

So she didn't even
keep in touch with her friends.

I see.

When did Laboni start living here?

Did you know her from before?

You mean if she came through
someone's reference, right?

Yes, she did.
Actually, this is not a formal hostel.

We can't let anyone stay
without references.

So who referred Laboni?

That is, if you don't have
a problem sharing.

I'm an amateur writer.

That's how I met him.
He has a bookstore nearby.

Jonardan Ghoshal?

Sujato Dasgupta.

He's a very nice person.

He called me up and said
one of his relatives is in need.

I really admire him.

So young but so well-read
and writes very well too.

It's the same handwriting, Indu.

Laboni is behind everything.

She will ruin us, Indu.

She'll destroy everything.

Ah!

Uh, send them in one by one.

Maids, servants, cooks...
Don't leave out anyone.

Go.

And please keep sending tea too.

I lose my cool if I don't drink tea.

Go.

-Mohan.
-Yes, sir.

Can't you record it on your phones?

If I write it down,
it becomes etched in my mind.

It's a childhood habit.

Old-school nonsense!

-Bro.
-Hmm?

You go first.

We all have to go one by one.

Where is Pushi?

And...call up Sundori too.

She has to come.

No one can get off.

Sundori?

Why?

Uff!

No, no.

No one here matches
the description you gave.

Five of us live here.

One went home a long time ago.

And the other two are in office.
They won't be back before evening.

Can I see their photos?

I'm trying to figure out
who led me all the way here.

Who is she?

We don't really have photos but...

One minute.

-Take a look.
-Yes.

You know what the problem is?

The police keep showing up.

Sis?

Sleeping?

I have to trouble you a little today.

The police want to talk to everyone.

When they call for you

talk to them.

Say whatever you want.

Someone murdered your Laboni.

She didn't kill herself.

Probably didn't even want to die.

But died anyway.

Was killed.

Maybe not by one but two people.

One by stifling her with a pillow.

And the other by poisoning.

Sis?

Sis!

Hey! Sis?

Yes.

In a fit of anger
I told them to throw Laboni out.

What could I have done?

How can we have a characterless girl
like that in the house?

But we're decent people.

My brother, Bukai.
I mean, Sujato.

He dropped his wife off
at her father's place.

But no.

I still don't know
who she had an affair with.

But...

One day I came back
from work and saw...

How could you do this?

Huh?

How?

How could you do this?
Answer me!

How could you?

Let go of me!

Aren't you responsible for this too?

Who pushed me to it?

Sujato?

-I'll kill you!
-Hey!

Hey! Stop!

What the hell are you doing?

Huh?

You were about to hit your wife?

Now I'll hit you!

You don't know anything, bro.

You... You don't know.

She...

Damn it!

Our family honour

was dragged through the mud
by Laboni.

From Sujato's yelling I could tell
that it wouldn't get resolved.

But I still didn't say anything.

Sougato also told me not to.

Actually, we were finalising
Sougato's wedding

so I made up my mind.

Whatever had to happen
would happen after the wedding.

Because we'd lose face if
the new bride's family came to know.

But one day...

-Mom.
-Hmm?

I think Laboni needs a doctor.

She's been throwing up
for a few days now.

I told Sujato.

But he's getting angry.

Says "I don't care what happens to her."

How will this do?

Forget it.

Throwing up, my foot!
Drama!

You won't get it.
It's just an act.

No, Mom.

I don't think we should ignore it.

If you give me permission,
I'll call for a doctor.

So a doctor came here.

She was refusing to get a checkup.

But I forced her.

The doctor said...

that Laboni is pregnant.

You...

stooped so low?

This low?

You're so vulgar?

You filthy...

-I'm...
-Shut up!

I don't want to hear anything.

Don't say a word.

What will you say?

That... That child in you...

You'll try to make it
my responsibility, right?

But you and I...

haven't gotten physical
in months.

Who knows it
better than you, Laboni?

Shame on you!

You said...

Laboni insinuated that
Sujato is also responsible.

That he pushed her to it.

Why did she say this?

My brother has always been
a very suspicious person.

After their marriage, he drove Laboni
over the edge with his was suspicion.

So maybe with her back to the wall,
she sought freedom outside.

Yes.

I was suspicious of her.

Always was.

She was too pretty.

And cultured.

Her previous boyfriend
was far more well-read than me...

Eligible.

I thought she's hung up on him.

That her family forced her
into this marriage.

That she regrets it.

It was stuck in my head, you know.

I was afraid...

that I'd lose Laboni.

I really did lose her.

Anyway, Sujato.
You were saying...

You and Laboni didn't get
physical for months.

Why?

I had...

planned to start a new business.

Currently...

I have a bookstore with rare books.

It's nearby.

I wanted to open a curio shop.

I went here and there
to collect antiques.

I had to travel a lot.

I couldn't come home for days.

Even when I was at home...

I was preoccupied with the business.

Besides...

I used to see.

Laboni would fall asleep
as soon as she came to bed.

I thought she doesn't want to be intimate.

Now I realise

she was taking advantage
of my absence

and was having the affair.

Oh.

So, did you find out
who she had an affair with?

I didn't feel like knowing.

Hmm.

Mom, Sundori's phone is switched off.

What do we tell the police?

That after Laboni's murder
we sacked Sundori?

The cops will suspect us.

Where is that damn girl?

Who knows!

Uh...

I know where Sundori is.

I didn't think it was right to throw out
a girl at night.

So I sent her to my father's house.

I'll call for her.

Sujato.

I need to talk to you.
Please come once.

Hello, Mom.

-Mom, send Sundori.
-Wait, Sujato.

You're not going anywhere.

What a cunning girl I brought home!

Don't you dare talk to her.

Sujato.

I'm telling you not to!

Don't go--

Yeah, yeah.
Talk to you later.

As far as I figure,
the biggest mystery in this house

is you.

I'm...

a mystery?

Laboni used to say
there's no mystery in me.

That I'm staid.

Boring.

Everything that has happened
since my wedding...

You've blamed Laboni for it all.

You said she wants to ruin you.

But you protected her.

Kept her things carefully.

Arranged for a hostel nearby
and paid for it too.

You still help out
with her dad's business.

Why?

How did you know so much, Indu?

Not important.

Now I think you sent
the fish with the datura leaf.

Didn't you bring the gifts?

So it wasn't impossible for you
to switch the fish.

The needle from the bookstore
vanished at night.

You weren't there for
my wedding night celebrations.

You were downstairs so it was possible
to plant that needle below my window.

Isn't it?

Hmm.

So, the girl you saw through the window?

Was that me too?

Maybe Laboni.

You let her in.

Or...

Or?

That girl.

Who?

Fair, with a mole above her lips.

She mentioned datura flower too.

They found the same poison
in Laboni's stomach, Indu.

"Devil's trumpet is...

angel's trumpet."

What?

What did she mean?

Devil's trumpet is angel's trumpet?

What does it mean?

That it's all the same?

Or, that the Devil
and the Angel are the same?

Are you the Devil, Sujato?

One person on the outside
and another on the inside?

You're accusing me
without any proof, Indu.

Prove it.

If you can.

Oh, I will.

One thing's already proven.

That you stood by Laboni
despite everything.

Why?

Why don't you figure that out too?

I give you the responsibility
of solving Laboni's murder case.

If you can untangle that knot,
you can unravel my mystery too.

From today, I appoint you

as my personal Sherlock Holmes.