3 Deewarein

Come with me, I shall take you...

...below a beautiful cloud.

Where there are no sorrows and tears...

Enslaved by three walls...

the fourth, a barrier in my life...

break it I must.

Leaving behind a hollowness, sighs and screams...

begging to be free.

But free I am.

Free is my mind.

Three Years Later

Thank you. Thank you so very much, sir.

You want to hear everything other than the truth.

I'm innocent that's the truth.

Okay, what do you want to hear?

I'm changed. Rehabilitated, yes!

Great!

I'm a successful product of the shitty system.

Of course, every one of you animals is innocent.

Why do you anger them, you ass?

You had the best chance of getting out today.

They are getting the pardons ready for the Republic day parade.

The truth shall prevail. Always.

Tell them it was an accident. Beg for forgiveness.

And leave my friends behind? No way!

Oh God! Forgive me for what I'm about to do.

That's my job.

A sound, but the wrong one.

A look, though so simple

A sigh that leaves me Ionely...

...and the truth that will set me free

I have no idea what you say. Same song and dance.

Same stupid questions.

And you, the same stupid answers.

For all that anger, you're a die-hard optimist.

And you just want to die. You've never told me why.

Same stupid questions.

Same stupid answers.

Six transfers. - Yes, sir.

A mole on the chest...

A scar on the left arm.

New lambs to the slaughter.

Hello, sir.

This prison is different.

You will not be treated as animals and caged all the time.

You'll be let out in the morning and there'll be one lockdown...

...at night.

Don't abuse this privilege...

because it can and will be revoked.

I am your custodian. And you are my responsibility

and I will do my best to look after your welfare.

For whatever period of time society has determined...

...this will be your home.

I don't care about what goes on in the outside world...

...and neither should you.

Let us try and build a home here.

I love lentil curry.

You can have my share. - Thank you, I love lentil curry.

I have seen you somewhere. - I'm sure.

Keep the line moving!

The food looks tasty.

I thank the cook for this wonderful meal.

That's my seat.

Did I say something funny?

It looks like I've seen you somewhere as well.

You still can't have my seat. Get lost.

What machismo. - What MACHISMO.

Fresh meat.

You won't like this cut. Too tough.

They transferred you from another prison?

Yeah, didn't give me enough time to break out.

I will enjoy raping you.

Really?!

When are you planning this activity?

When Gautam Jr. Is ready.

Do it soon because this place won't hold me for long.

Maybe I will go after that tender ass first.

That'll be great fun.

Please don't because then I'll be forced to cut off Gautam Jr.

...and stuff him down your throat.

Seenu, those cauliflowers are looking pretty good.

Thank you, sir.

Gautam picked a fight with Ishaan.

I think he wants to go after that new kid, Malli.

He won't have the guts.

We threw him in solitary confinement last time. Anything else?

The usual sir. Rakesh is still stealing.

And those crazy brothers continue to sleep together.

Sir, please take care of my file.

Make sure you pull out all the weeds.

Impressive record.

You've broken out of every prison you've been in...

except the last one, which was shut down.

How do you keep coming back?

You can talk freely. You won't be punished.

Fate makes me return.

I believe everyone should be given a second chance.

I will put you in the general area.

But one slip and you will go to block C. Understood?

Keep an eye on him. He's a smooth operator.

Far away, tantalizingly close...

elusive, a Ione beacon guiding me nowhere.

Damn poetry. Can't understand a word.

That's why only you get to hear it.

The thoughts are mine, mine to keep.

And mine to hide till death.

Three... four... five... six... seven... eight...

Hi, brother. - Hello, little sister.

Did you make the application? - Same thing again?

Yes, the same thing. Throw in one appeal. You know the system.

This is the only way I know to make peace.

They are all getting away with worse crimes.

Doesn't make it right, does it?

I miss you, brother. - I miss you too.

Mom, where do you get your crazy stories from?

And then Balaji had the loosies and the bathroom was packed.

So we had to draw straws to figure out who could go in next...

and the rest of them just ran into the streets...

Mom, say something normal. - I married into a crazy family,

You're the only sane one. - Look where it got me.

Wasn't Raju going to come?

Sir.

He is still ashamed.

I wish you were around a lot more to restore some sanity in...

...my life.

I'll be out soon, mom.

Sweets!

This is the closest thing to being free.

Everybody, get ready to take a catch.

I hate the new guy, always showing off.

You're no different. - Nonsense!

Nonsense?

It's in English.

I can read. - It's upside down.

Listen man, we got off to a wrong start.

I don't want to fight with you.

Don't act like a kid.

Nagya's mom made it.

The sweetness of a laddoo and mother's love...

are the like doors to heaven above.

Very poetic?

You guys discuss poems, I have work to do.

What's with this fellow? He's perpetually constipated.

He feels the world wronged him once. He's angry since then.

What about you? - No one wronged me.

Are you here to cook lentil curry then?

I wasn't fair to the world.

Honesty is rare. Thanks for the sweet.

I love storms. They are wonderful messenger boys.

What message is this storm bringing?

The promise of a bright, new glorious sun...

invading our lives and leaving nothing unchanged.

From killing to death. A prisoners journey.

What does this mean?

I want to study the turmoil...

a person goes through after he has taken a life...

And how prison affects him while he waits for his own death.

See, I've never allowed anybody...

...from outside in such close proximity.

...with my prisoners for such an extended...

...period of time. Especially a women.

Please, sir. It will take me time to earn...

...their trust and get the real answer.

What is to be gained from this? Why the care?

It will help us understand the process better.

And maybe provide a better environment.

You have the audacity to tell me that my system doesn't work?

Let me tell you, mine is the most gutsy system.

Yes. Reformation as a post of punishment.

But every good idea needs good luck.

I was just saying I may be able to add...

...to what you've already started.

I'll give you my permission...

but on one condition. When you submit your report...

one of the conclusion you will draw, my system does work.

But... - Do not be idealistic.

You will get what you want and I'll get what I want.

You see...

the average Indian criminal is poor.

He kills out of emotional rage or frustration...

and ends up here.

Because he doesn't have money...

...to bribe his way out of the system.

Sir, I want to focus on your three prisoners...

...who have death sentences.

One killed on impulse. Nagya.

Ishaan's was an accident.

Jaggu's killing was planned and premeditated.

A guard will be assigned to you at all times.

And yes, I must warn you about one of the three.

Ishaan.

Too much of a smooth talker and always looking to escape.

Gentlemen, you know the rules.

Behave yourselves and cooperate with the lady.

Good luck.

My name is Chandrika and I will spend the next few weeks...

following your lives in this prison...

...how is your life, what you do, how do you live?

And asking you questions about why you're here...

And how the killing has affected you.