Mumbai Diaries (2021) s01e08 Episode Script
Recovery
1
I love you, Kaushik Oberoi.
You come home to me today, okay?
I will.
Bye.
I-- I'm sorry.
I got through.
Is he okay?
He's okay.
-Sir
-But the media--
my officers are ready.
But we need someone
who could help us navigate.
-Absolutely.
-I'll go!
Excuse me.
Ananya
are you stupid?
You just got out.
-Let me go.
-Those are my guests in there.
It's my responsibility to bring them out.
I've got this.
Sir, I'll go.
Jacket.
Dad, can I keep it here?
Yeah, of course, sweetie.
The NSG are coming in.
This is their final entry.
They're packing some heat.
Proceed with the plan.
Yes, boss.
I'm back!
Is everyone okay?
Everyone alright?
-You made it!
-Yes!
I said everyone was getting out, right?
I told you she'd come!
I told you!
She's back.
Is everyone okay?
All units come in!
Assessment on damage!
Quick!
Boys, what the fk
is happening in there?
All exits are safe and accounted for.
But they knew we were coming in.
How the hell are they
getting all our info?
That's their source.
Sir, windows on the first floor
can be used for evacuation.
We'll need the
fire brigade to be ready.
Copy that.
Will assess and revert.
Rudro, your colleague, Ananya,
is suggesting
we use the front-facing windows.
She says we can use the fire brigade
to evacuate the assets through these.
Possible?
She suggests some
restaurant facing the front--
The Japanese
restaurant on the first floor.
But, sir
that portion got completely
gutted in the first set of fires.
Which means they won't
bother going there again.
Yes, Father.
-Come on.
-Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Get the ambulances in, now!
Fire services are in place and the
ambulances are in position.
Good.
Where's Ananya?
Two corridors away from the restaurant.
But I just don't get it.
This silence.
Either our boys have got them
or either they are reassessing.
-We're still waiting in the passage, sir.
-Mr. Krishnan!
How long before
we can move them?
Not yet, ma'am.
We're waiting for Mr. Kamat
to give us a go-ahead.
You know, Pranabh
instead of calling Subramaniam or
instead of badgering her about
becoming the best doctor in the world,
all you need to tell her is that
she's the best daughter in the world.
Because she is.
And she needs to hear it.
Our baby is hurting.
She needs you.
Will you do it?
We've almost reached the restaurant.
But you hear that?
The shooting has stopped.
This could either mean that the
commandos have neutralized the terrorists
or
it could mean that the terrorists
are switching their position.
If the NSG commandos
haven't neutralized them
they--
It is possible that they
could be heading towards us.
And right now, we don't have a cover.
Ms. Ghosh
please do whatever you think is right.
Please.
The forces are preparing for a massive
rescue operation outside the Palace Hotel.
The counterattack was
launched 20 minutes ago.
Since then, there have
been several blasts.
But finally, the situation
seems to be under control.
It looks like our forces have
successfully neutralized the terrorists.
Ma'am!
-I'll check the corridors and come.
-Yes, sir.
Nesting eagle come in.
All assets being evacuated.
All assets being evacuated.
We should be done in--
Bomb!
Tawde!
Tawde, any progress?
Any progress, Tawde?
Sir, we have a problem!
-Out!
-Go! Go!
-Go! Quickly!
-Shamita! Shamita!
We'll use the stairs to go to the ICU.
Clear the way!
Are you okay?
We're here to die!
We'll take every single
one of you with us!
Ask him to shut up!
-The doctor will be dead!
-Wait! Stop!
Calm down!
Inspector Bhat--
-Detonator!
-Hey!
I have the detonator!
Rot in hell!
Bastard!
Tawde, what's the status?
Tawde, I need an update.
Immediately!
Tawde, what the hell is going on?
-Tawde, I can't hear you, Tawde!
-Yeah, Mallika?
Sachin, where the hell is Mansi?
There's no update, complete
radio silence from your end!
I need footage!
What the hell is
happening at the hospital?
I'm looking for Mansi.
I haven't found her yet.
Sachin!
Hey! Mansi!
Fk.
She's strapped to a bomb!
Guys, just move back.
Just move back, guys.
Patil!
I need the bomb squad up here.
Subramaniam, evacuate the building.
Come on, fast.
Clear the building.
-Kaushik!
-Patil, quick!
Patil!
Das
you look like a man with a plan.
The bomb squad is here, sir.
-Move! Move! Fast!
-Quick! Clear the way!
Move! Move!
Sir, it's safe.
The bomb's diffused.
The bomb's safe.
You're safe.
Come on! Stop it, Grandma!
It's time to wake up!
Come on, wake up and harass me!
Ring the bell! Keep ringing it all day!
I'll be here!
You can have this bed! It's all yours!
Just come back! Please!
Please move.
Move.
Hello, Ananya?
Ananya, louder I can't hear you.
Mom!
Oh, my God!
Kaushik!
Ananya!
Are you okay?
Are you hurt?
I'm fine.
I'm okay.
Dr. Kaushik, please!
Please, do something!
Please!
I've seen you conduct your procedures!
I've seen it!
Please do something, Dr. Kaushik!
Please!
I'm begging you!
We spend our lives praying
but when it really matters,
what comes to our rescue
is humanity and kindness.
Isn't jihad supposed
to be an internal battle
against one's own frailties?
What we witnessed
cannot be termed as jihad.
The battle of 26/11 in Mumbai
had terror on one side.
And on the other side,
it had humanity
brotherhood,
sacrifice,
and valor.
A child lost his mother.
A husband lost his wife.
And friends lost a dear friend.
Mumbai lost a brave officer
whose integrity and valor made
him a national hero overnight.
And in this bloodshed,
we lost a woman
who had prayed for peace
and happiness all her life.
172 people lost their lives
in those three days in Mumbai.
More than 300 were injured
and thousands had
their lives altered forever.
For those three days,
the hospitals of Mumbai
transformed into temples and mosques.
They answered prayers
and they saved lives.
Grandma!
How are you feeling?
Your daughter was here to see you.
She had brought you some snacks.
But you can't have any.
All you're allowed to have is
food from the hospital, okay?
What's wrong?
Can you stop lying?
My daughter wasn't here.
But she's here…
right now.
And today, thousands of
Mumbaikars in this bustling city,
running and hustling to survive
to make it big,
in "The city that never sleeps"
be it a child, an adult, rich,
poor, a man or a woman,
everyone stepped back
and took a deep breath.
Because now,
things were about to change.
The smoke was settling down.
And faint as it was…
they could see the light
at the end of the tunnel.
Don't think about it.
Just post it.
Want me to do it for you?
-Tell me one thing.
-What?
Where's the Mansi who used to say,
"Never let your emotions
affect the story you're covering!"
She's been missing for
quite some time, Sachin.
-That's good to hear.
-What?
It takes a strong stomach
to put emotions aside
and get to the very core of the truth.
Ladies and gentlemen,
I'm really happy and
proud to announce that
Mansi Hirani will be our new
and youngest news anchor ever.
Because of her and
cameraman Sachin Kumar,
today, we're India's
number one news channel.
My baby tiger!
Well done, yeah?
The NSG commandos have
finally recaptured Nariman House.
Just tell me one thing.
I'm pretty sure I know the answer.
What now?
I knew it.
Breaking news!
The missing Mansi is back!
This calls for a treat.
Be quick.
I'm waiting outside.
We now have reports coming in from Bombay
General Hospital about Dr. Kaushik Oberoi.
Reports clearly state that
he had given preference
to the treatment of
the captured terrorist.
Our sources also tell us that these
claims will be strictly investigated.
No, man.
We've just started talking.
I can't bring up that topic right now.
Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, I know that.
Yeah.
Yeah, I know that.
Okay.
Okay, bye.
Bye.
The media circus continues!
INVESTIGATION TO BE CONDUCTED
INTO THE ACTIONS OF DR. KAUSHIK OBEROI
What was Sahil saying?
-Coffee.
-Thank you.
Nothing.
The same old thing.
Ellora's rules and regulations
will be really suffocating for me.
I won't be able to handle it.
What rubbish?
What kind of a friend is he?
He should be encouraging you.
I mean, better facilities.
Better hours!
What's not to love?
How long are you
gonna toil like a laborer?
I mean, you're the best doctor
at Bombay General Hospital!
The very best!
But at what cost?
And to the best of that dump?
Who cares?
That!
That is the look I was hoping for, Oberoi!
Do you really think
that I don't know how much you enjoy
these zero means and
impossible situations?
You put everything on the line
to become Bombay General Hospital's
top surgeon.
And these tags
"Best" and "Top" and
"No one like him"
you won't be able to
survive without these tags.
They're like dopamine for your body.
-Ananya--
-That's enough.
No more discussion.
Just don't leave me alone again.
It's difficult for me to
manage things without you.
Ananya
the thing you said about dopamine
that's completely
inaccurate in medical terms.
Come here.
You'll have to register
yourself before you go in.
Please, let me in.
No, that's not allowed.
Ms. Diya
the security guard told me you're here.
You are a strong girl, my child.
Thank you, Mrs. Cherian, but
I
have a small request.
Tell me.
Trainee Parekh.
Trainee Parekh!
Report to Chief of Casualty!
Go and wait for him with your friends.
Go on!
Listen
the registration is compulsory.
The cops are tracking the
movement in and out of the hospital.
We have a terrorist in our hospital.
This feels like nothing ever happened.
The same chaos.
The same crowd.
Things have changed.
There's no special chair for "Ms. Diya."
We were about to start something
beautiful and they ruined it.
Let's do one thing.
Let's start over.
Let's do it the right way.
Alright?
Hi.
I'm Ahaan Mirza.
Dr. Ajawale.
Sujata Ajawale.
And I am Kaushik Oberoi.
Newly reinstated Chief of Trauma Surgery.
You can go to the X-ray department.
They'll handle it.
What?
Now, till the day Subramaniam
suspends me or the cops arrest me,
you guys are stuck with me.
Where's Parekh?
Sir, we don't know.
Cherian!
Yes, sir.
Have you seen Parekh?
She must be registering herself.
She didn't know about
the new registration system
we have in place
because of the terrorist.
Okay.
But she should've
been back by this time.
Cherian wants to know
why it's taking you so long
to get back from registration.
She's not happy.
Let's get back to work, Parekh.
You almost missed my speech.
Your mom would've been
really proud of you today.
Oberoi!
Das!
Come join us.
For?
I'm going to make my annual speech.
Annual speech?
Yes!
You scare off the trainees every week.
Then, the new ones come in
and you start your speech.
I won't be able to scare these ones off.
They're different!
Oh, yeah?
We have more than
100 cases each day.
It could be anything from
a high fever to a gunshot.
I'm sure you guys have realized
the speed we need to function at.
This is Bombay General Hospital.
Talk less, work more!
Cherian!
Where is Cherian?
I love you, Kaushik Oberoi.
You come home to me today, okay?
I will.
Bye.
I-- I'm sorry.
I got through.
Is he okay?
He's okay.
-Sir
-But the media--
my officers are ready.
But we need someone
who could help us navigate.
-Absolutely.
-I'll go!
Excuse me.
Ananya
are you stupid?
You just got out.
-Let me go.
-Those are my guests in there.
It's my responsibility to bring them out.
I've got this.
Sir, I'll go.
Jacket.
Dad, can I keep it here?
Yeah, of course, sweetie.
The NSG are coming in.
This is their final entry.
They're packing some heat.
Proceed with the plan.
Yes, boss.
I'm back!
Is everyone okay?
Everyone alright?
-You made it!
-Yes!
I said everyone was getting out, right?
I told you she'd come!
I told you!
She's back.
Is everyone okay?
All units come in!
Assessment on damage!
Quick!
Boys, what the fk
is happening in there?
All exits are safe and accounted for.
But they knew we were coming in.
How the hell are they
getting all our info?
That's their source.
Sir, windows on the first floor
can be used for evacuation.
We'll need the
fire brigade to be ready.
Copy that.
Will assess and revert.
Rudro, your colleague, Ananya,
is suggesting
we use the front-facing windows.
She says we can use the fire brigade
to evacuate the assets through these.
Possible?
She suggests some
restaurant facing the front--
The Japanese
restaurant on the first floor.
But, sir
that portion got completely
gutted in the first set of fires.
Which means they won't
bother going there again.
Yes, Father.
-Come on.
-Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Get the ambulances in, now!
Fire services are in place and the
ambulances are in position.
Good.
Where's Ananya?
Two corridors away from the restaurant.
But I just don't get it.
This silence.
Either our boys have got them
or either they are reassessing.
-We're still waiting in the passage, sir.
-Mr. Krishnan!
How long before
we can move them?
Not yet, ma'am.
We're waiting for Mr. Kamat
to give us a go-ahead.
You know, Pranabh
instead of calling Subramaniam or
instead of badgering her about
becoming the best doctor in the world,
all you need to tell her is that
she's the best daughter in the world.
Because she is.
And she needs to hear it.
Our baby is hurting.
She needs you.
Will you do it?
We've almost reached the restaurant.
But you hear that?
The shooting has stopped.
This could either mean that the
commandos have neutralized the terrorists
or
it could mean that the terrorists
are switching their position.
If the NSG commandos
haven't neutralized them
they--
It is possible that they
could be heading towards us.
And right now, we don't have a cover.
Ms. Ghosh
please do whatever you think is right.
Please.
The forces are preparing for a massive
rescue operation outside the Palace Hotel.
The counterattack was
launched 20 minutes ago.
Since then, there have
been several blasts.
But finally, the situation
seems to be under control.
It looks like our forces have
successfully neutralized the terrorists.
Ma'am!
-I'll check the corridors and come.
-Yes, sir.
Nesting eagle come in.
All assets being evacuated.
All assets being evacuated.
We should be done in--
Bomb!
Tawde!
Tawde, any progress?
Any progress, Tawde?
Sir, we have a problem!
-Out!
-Go! Go!
-Go! Quickly!
-Shamita! Shamita!
We'll use the stairs to go to the ICU.
Clear the way!
Are you okay?
We're here to die!
We'll take every single
one of you with us!
Ask him to shut up!
-The doctor will be dead!
-Wait! Stop!
Calm down!
Inspector Bhat--
-Detonator!
-Hey!
I have the detonator!
Rot in hell!
Bastard!
Tawde, what's the status?
Tawde, I need an update.
Immediately!
Tawde, what the hell is going on?
-Tawde, I can't hear you, Tawde!
-Yeah, Mallika?
Sachin, where the hell is Mansi?
There's no update, complete
radio silence from your end!
I need footage!
What the hell is
happening at the hospital?
I'm looking for Mansi.
I haven't found her yet.
Sachin!
Hey! Mansi!
Fk.
She's strapped to a bomb!
Guys, just move back.
Just move back, guys.
Patil!
I need the bomb squad up here.
Subramaniam, evacuate the building.
Come on, fast.
Clear the building.
-Kaushik!
-Patil, quick!
Patil!
Das
you look like a man with a plan.
The bomb squad is here, sir.
-Move! Move! Fast!
-Quick! Clear the way!
Move! Move!
Sir, it's safe.
The bomb's diffused.
The bomb's safe.
You're safe.
Come on! Stop it, Grandma!
It's time to wake up!
Come on, wake up and harass me!
Ring the bell! Keep ringing it all day!
I'll be here!
You can have this bed! It's all yours!
Just come back! Please!
Please move.
Move.
Hello, Ananya?
Ananya, louder I can't hear you.
Mom!
Oh, my God!
Kaushik!
Ananya!
Are you okay?
Are you hurt?
I'm fine.
I'm okay.
Dr. Kaushik, please!
Please, do something!
Please!
I've seen you conduct your procedures!
I've seen it!
Please do something, Dr. Kaushik!
Please!
I'm begging you!
We spend our lives praying
but when it really matters,
what comes to our rescue
is humanity and kindness.
Isn't jihad supposed
to be an internal battle
against one's own frailties?
What we witnessed
cannot be termed as jihad.
The battle of 26/11 in Mumbai
had terror on one side.
And on the other side,
it had humanity
brotherhood,
sacrifice,
and valor.
A child lost his mother.
A husband lost his wife.
And friends lost a dear friend.
Mumbai lost a brave officer
whose integrity and valor made
him a national hero overnight.
And in this bloodshed,
we lost a woman
who had prayed for peace
and happiness all her life.
172 people lost their lives
in those three days in Mumbai.
More than 300 were injured
and thousands had
their lives altered forever.
For those three days,
the hospitals of Mumbai
transformed into temples and mosques.
They answered prayers
and they saved lives.
Grandma!
How are you feeling?
Your daughter was here to see you.
She had brought you some snacks.
But you can't have any.
All you're allowed to have is
food from the hospital, okay?
What's wrong?
Can you stop lying?
My daughter wasn't here.
But she's here…
right now.
And today, thousands of
Mumbaikars in this bustling city,
running and hustling to survive
to make it big,
in "The city that never sleeps"
be it a child, an adult, rich,
poor, a man or a woman,
everyone stepped back
and took a deep breath.
Because now,
things were about to change.
The smoke was settling down.
And faint as it was…
they could see the light
at the end of the tunnel.
Don't think about it.
Just post it.
Want me to do it for you?
-Tell me one thing.
-What?
Where's the Mansi who used to say,
"Never let your emotions
affect the story you're covering!"
She's been missing for
quite some time, Sachin.
-That's good to hear.
-What?
It takes a strong stomach
to put emotions aside
and get to the very core of the truth.
Ladies and gentlemen,
I'm really happy and
proud to announce that
Mansi Hirani will be our new
and youngest news anchor ever.
Because of her and
cameraman Sachin Kumar,
today, we're India's
number one news channel.
My baby tiger!
Well done, yeah?
The NSG commandos have
finally recaptured Nariman House.
Just tell me one thing.
I'm pretty sure I know the answer.
What now?
I knew it.
Breaking news!
The missing Mansi is back!
This calls for a treat.
Be quick.
I'm waiting outside.
We now have reports coming in from Bombay
General Hospital about Dr. Kaushik Oberoi.
Reports clearly state that
he had given preference
to the treatment of
the captured terrorist.
Our sources also tell us that these
claims will be strictly investigated.
No, man.
We've just started talking.
I can't bring up that topic right now.
Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, I know that.
Yeah.
Yeah, I know that.
Okay.
Okay, bye.
Bye.
The media circus continues!
INVESTIGATION TO BE CONDUCTED
INTO THE ACTIONS OF DR. KAUSHIK OBEROI
What was Sahil saying?
-Coffee.
-Thank you.
Nothing.
The same old thing.
Ellora's rules and regulations
will be really suffocating for me.
I won't be able to handle it.
What rubbish?
What kind of a friend is he?
He should be encouraging you.
I mean, better facilities.
Better hours!
What's not to love?
How long are you
gonna toil like a laborer?
I mean, you're the best doctor
at Bombay General Hospital!
The very best!
But at what cost?
And to the best of that dump?
Who cares?
That!
That is the look I was hoping for, Oberoi!
Do you really think
that I don't know how much you enjoy
these zero means and
impossible situations?
You put everything on the line
to become Bombay General Hospital's
top surgeon.
And these tags
"Best" and "Top" and
"No one like him"
you won't be able to
survive without these tags.
They're like dopamine for your body.
-Ananya--
-That's enough.
No more discussion.
Just don't leave me alone again.
It's difficult for me to
manage things without you.
Ananya
the thing you said about dopamine
that's completely
inaccurate in medical terms.
Come here.
You'll have to register
yourself before you go in.
Please, let me in.
No, that's not allowed.
Ms. Diya
the security guard told me you're here.
You are a strong girl, my child.
Thank you, Mrs. Cherian, but
I
have a small request.
Tell me.
Trainee Parekh.
Trainee Parekh!
Report to Chief of Casualty!
Go and wait for him with your friends.
Go on!
Listen
the registration is compulsory.
The cops are tracking the
movement in and out of the hospital.
We have a terrorist in our hospital.
This feels like nothing ever happened.
The same chaos.
The same crowd.
Things have changed.
There's no special chair for "Ms. Diya."
We were about to start something
beautiful and they ruined it.
Let's do one thing.
Let's start over.
Let's do it the right way.
Alright?
Hi.
I'm Ahaan Mirza.
Dr. Ajawale.
Sujata Ajawale.
And I am Kaushik Oberoi.
Newly reinstated Chief of Trauma Surgery.
You can go to the X-ray department.
They'll handle it.
What?
Now, till the day Subramaniam
suspends me or the cops arrest me,
you guys are stuck with me.
Where's Parekh?
Sir, we don't know.
Cherian!
Yes, sir.
Have you seen Parekh?
She must be registering herself.
She didn't know about
the new registration system
we have in place
because of the terrorist.
Okay.
But she should've
been back by this time.
Cherian wants to know
why it's taking you so long
to get back from registration.
She's not happy.
Let's get back to work, Parekh.
You almost missed my speech.
Your mom would've been
really proud of you today.
Oberoi!
Das!
Come join us.
For?
I'm going to make my annual speech.
Annual speech?
Yes!
You scare off the trainees every week.
Then, the new ones come in
and you start your speech.
I won't be able to scare these ones off.
They're different!
Oh, yeah?
We have more than
100 cases each day.
It could be anything from
a high fever to a gunshot.
I'm sure you guys have realized
the speed we need to function at.
This is Bombay General Hospital.
Talk less, work more!
Cherian!
Where is Cherian?