Rocky, who is assigned the task of maintaining a track of the ferries and their operations every day, is on the phone. There’s a ferry with passengers that is stuck in the middle of the river and the responsibility falls on his shoulders to arrange for help. Bhaikan, entrusted with a similar job, knows all ferrymen and their associates. Seeking to use his resources, passengers with their personal vehicles urge him to reserve them a slot as soon as possible. The business on the ghat runs on faith and camaraderie; the dealings with the passengers have no receipts either. The other ferry that Rocky or Bhaikan sends to assist the one that is stuck, sets sail with five or six boatmen. With just some bamboo poles and lumbers, they will try to see if the gigantic ferry that has stuck its edge on a shallow tract of the river could be moved. Mostly, they will use their bare hands to push the ferry that weighs hundreds of kilograms and has three SUVs onboard, and it might take them hours to reinstate the situation. In the process, they are also going to lose an entire batch of their own commuters for the day, but someone still has to go and rescue their colleagues; that is how their trade operates. It’s a normal day at the Bogibeel ferry ghat.