Original subtitles

"Come on, all you people!"

"Right hand on the steering,"

"left hand on the moustache."

"No rose would ever blossom,"

"on dried stems."

"Right hand on the steering,"

"left hand on the moustache."

"No rose would ever blossom,"

"on dried stems."

"What's the use of love, if we can't give or take anything from each other."

"Borders continue to exist; you're a girl from Lahore."

"There is a 6-foot wall; we can't admire nothing beyond it."

"Borders continue to exist; you're a girl from Lahore."

"Kaala, come up, get up now!"

Did you piss on your bed last night?

Pissboy!

I pissed on your bed, boy.

Pissboy!

Pissboy!

- Pissboy! - Pissboy!

- Pissboy! - Pissboy!

- Pissboy! - Pissboy!

- Pissboy! - Pissboy!

Pissboy!

Hey!

Calm down, man!

Don't ruin it for this a♪***♪!

Today is your parole day.

This is your chance to get out early.

Burglary.

Aggravated assault.

Possession of illegal firearms.

These charges clearly outweigh your good behaviour.

It's not what I did.

It's the way I look.

The color God painted my clay with.

Don't take that tone with us.

I am not a criminal.

I am an artist.

Every criminal thinks he is an artist.

Thanks, I guess.

You still have two minutes of your time.

Would you like to say anything else?

Would you truly want to listen?

So, I came to Canada when I was...

This young.

I don't remember anything before that.

But I clearly remember all that happened after that.

And this is my story...

"Yeah!"

"You what time it is when Kaala spits these floors?"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"I did mic check, 1-2-3 and 4!"

"There were many when I was beaten up first."

"At the time, I was street smart and became guilty."

"I spit fire all over, the wires of my mind are shaken."

"Jotting down everything in my book,"

"Dog-like people keep staring at my skin."

"I am locked in a cage; I never beg for anything."

"I'll blow them away just by my sneeze!"

"In the ups and downs of life, I've seen a lot."

"Where I was alone, my friends stood by me."

"I fought for my rights, and that's why I ended up in jail."

"Nowadays, both the whites and blacks are jealous of the Singhs."

"You asked for it, f♪**♪!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"I will exit the same way I had entered."

"I accept everything that God has planned for me."

"I have brought down the most renowned one's too!"

"You can call me anything but a liar."

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

Hey! Kaala! Sardar!

Hey, did you wash your hand after urinating?

No, I didn't. Son of a gun!

Tidde!

How did you get an early release?

It's easy to fool these whites.

Is it?

Talk about racial discrimination.

Like, you white people are biased against us.

And those idiots get guilty conscious.

You, you will never change. Here you go.

Your phone.

"There was no mother, no father, no day, no night,"

"no path, no breath, no happiness, just sadness."

"It was a street, not a car,"

"there was hard work, there were losses, endless struggles."

"And this is how I grew to be a man."

"Had no money for food, so where did the strength come from?"

"But my pride is intact."

"I used to feel ashamed before, now my voice doesn't falter."

"When I faced tough times and so I said, get up..."

"And then all my enemies went silent."

"Upon seeing a beautiful lady, I told her to wait!"

"I have seen a lot sadness in life,"

"and so I say, Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

- Come on, take me there. - Where?

There...

You fool! You've come out after 6 months

and your first wish is to meet her.

Tidde, aren't you my friend?

Listen up, don't take much time.

I'm meeting her after 6 months!

Then you'll be done in 2 minutes.

Go on.

What's wrong?

Now, I just want to make my music.

And make her your official sister-in-law.

That’s' it.

No more illegal jobs, man!

Did you get an early release or did you break out?

I was missing you so much, I had to break out.

Come on, Kaala. Just leave now.

My examinations begin day after tomorrow.

And, I need to study.

My brother's getting married.

And I haven't done my shopping yet!

- While you're sitting here and... - Will you marry me?

What the f♪*♪!

What did you say?

Marry me.

Me and you.

You and me.

We will shift to Montreal.

I'll hunt for a job there.

Besides, I have no case on me there.

And, I'll change this.

I'll cut my hair.

Kaala, it's not about the hair. You know, I just...

I can't just leave everything and just go.

I'm not asking you to leave right away.

- Kaala, I know that... - Yeah.

We have time.

Take your time. Take your own sweet time. Yes, Tidde.

F♪**! F**♪! Shit!

Come on now, Kaala!

Why are you taking time? Why don't you get up? Come on now.

Kaala, there's nothing in there.

It's nothing. There's nothing...

Kaal...

He is my friend, Kaala.

Oh! I thought he is a thief.

What the f♪*♪ you are doing man!

Kaala!

Do you even know who he is?

- His father is a sheriff. - You trying with her?

He touched you, right?

And I let him do it.

Hit me then. What's his mistake?

Roop, but this is how we do things.

If I make a mistake, you hit me.

If you make a mistake, I will hit them.

Because we love each other.

This is not love, Kaala!

This is not love at all!

So you were fooling me all this time?

I'd told you, don't ever fool me!

And that's exactly what you did.

Fooled me!

Now, I’ll make a fool of you!

I’ll make a fool of you. You!

You will be fooled. You!

You be the fool. Be the fool!

You will be the fool here...

- Be a fool now! Fool... - Stop it, Kaala.

We made a huge mistake that day by swiping right.

We are not meant to be.

This is not supposed to be.

There's nothing good about this relationship!

It's f♪**♪ poison, Kaala. It's poison!

It's f♪**♪ toxic!

And I f♪**♪ hate myself for it

and I f♪**♪ hate you for it.

- You don't hate me. - I do.

Roop, love is poison.

And you are my poison.

But I don't want you, Kaala.

His father is the Chief Police Officer of Surrey.

It's right. Your name is right.

Kaala.

You are a f♪**♪ dark person!

Always dark.

You are a flawed human, you scoundrel!

Kaala!

Kaal...

I...

Don't know...

I don't want to go to jail again.

Come with me.

Let's go!

I don't want to go to jail again.

Do you trust me?

- You're the only one I trust. - Okay, good then.

What have you done now?

Did you murder someone?

Kaala, where did you keep the passport?

In the cupboard.

Fake ones or the original...

Oh man! Everything is in there.

Passport?

You swine, open your mouth, will you!

I'm starving and I'm eating right now.

Starving, my foot!

I have ruined my entire life.

I broke my bones driving a truck, so that I could raise you properly.

What kind of upbringing did I give that you turned out like this!

Because you never let me be what I wanted to be.

You never let me sing or play the Guitar.

Whatever I am is all thanks to you!

Everyone just says, what have I become!

One day, I'll become a star!

You won't get to see my face.

Kaala, come on.

- Hmm? - Come on. Come on!

You live with such criminals.

One day, there will be news of your encounter.

It would've been better had you died with your mother.

It would have been great had I died after my mother.

I wouldn't have to see her memories getting ruined.

I have only seen my mother in a photograph.

But in reality, I have seen mother 2, mother 3, mother 4.

When you got escorts home, you think, I didn’t know?

I used to see everything from up there.

You are talking to your father, you rascal!

That's the problem.

Sheriff Bouchard!

Get out of the way!

M♪**** F****♪!

I'm going.

I will never show you my face! Got that.

And I'm taking what’s mine.

Sir, what's wrong? We are just playing.

The white cop is heading in.

I can't stop him any longer.

Run!

Sir, it's all clear.

There's nobody here.

Satnam, pray hard

that my son survives

because if he doesn't...

no power on Earth,

will save your son

from my wrath!

You got it?

You ordered a pizza, a♪****♪!

Pizza seems more important to you!

Ph-phone.

Sorry for the inconvenience, guys.

License and registration, please.

- Ahh! Expecting? - Yes.

- How many months? - 8 months.

- How many months is it? - 8 months!

Thank you.

Put it down!

Check that car.

What the f♪*♪ is this checking for man!

Don't you move. Hey!

Don't you try this with me.

- Be good. - Lift.

- Hands back. - These shoes cost 80 thousand bucks.

Let go off me.

I had told you to play Hindi songs.

This is what happens when you play Punjabi songs.

Sir, there's an important piece of information.

The phone you asked me to trace

is found, but it's changing location fast.

Okay, I'm on my way.

Okay. Turn. Turn around!

What-what have I done?

Where did you get this phone?

A guy gave me this. He took the pizza and gave me this.

Here, keep some money. You might need it.

Once you're in India, switch it on.

India?

Punjab.

India.

Alright then.

I'll see you soon.

"I used to laugh openly,"

"lived life to the fullest,"

"my dreams were shattered,"

"my heart was heavy."

"Life has now become a whirlwind."

"There was a time when I was a conqueror."

"They closed the doors and windows,"

"and locked me inside."

"Death is better than life."

"I can't understand this disease."

"Ask the delicate flowers too,"

"how difficult is it for me to breathe!"

"What was my fault, tell me?"

"That all troubles come to me."

"I trust only you right now," and there's nothing more left."

Why are you going back and forth? It doesn't matter anyway!

Greetings.

Biji.

Is anyone there?

Yes. Who are you?

Tidde sent me here.

Oh, yes.

We'll go to the room upstairs.

She is Biji.

She can't talk.

Come on up.

Here you go. This is your room.

Go inside already.

Hey! One minute.

Give me the money.

The money. Dollar.

'You are a f♪**♪ dark person!'

"You what time it is when Kaala spits these floors."

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"I did mic check, 1-2-3 and 4!"

"There were many when I was beaten up first."

"At the time, I was street smart and became guilty."

"I spit fire all over, the wires of my mind are shaken."

"Jotting down everything in my book,"

"Dog-like people keep staring at my skin."

"I am locked in a cage; I never beg for anything."

"I'll blow them away just by my sneeze!"

"In the ups and downs of life, I've seen a lot."

"Where I was alone, my friends stood by me."

"I fought for my rights, and that's why I ended up in jail."

"Nowadays, both the whites and blacks are jealous of the Singhs."

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"I will exit the same way I had entered."

"I accept to all that God has planned for me."

"I have brought down the most renowned one's too!"

"You can call me anything but a liar."

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"My wrong ways never turned into right."

"I have only one friend,"

I'm going insane. I don't understand what to do.

Answer my call, bro!

I haven't even washed my clothes.

I am sending you photos of what I am eating, ok?

I have been eating the same thing for a week.

Call me!

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"I will exit the same way I had entered."

"I accept all that God has planned for me."

"I have brought down the most renowned one's too!"

"You can call me anything but a liar."

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

"Kaala, come on, get up now!"

Hey! Harbeer, how are you?

You remember the last time you came to Canada?

- Yes. - We had so much fun!

Hey, you remember the white girl

who was going to press charges against you?

A♪****♪! How I got you out of that mess, you remember?

Just tell me what you want.

I think. I think, it's about time that you return the favour.

There's a friend,

can you get him a job at your bar?

A 55 year old misbehaved with you?

Yes, sir.

The guest is always right.

Okay, sir.

Come on now.

Straighten your cap.

Harbeer sir, Tidde must have called you.

I'm Kaala, from Canada.

- Hey, sir. - Look...

Whatever you have or haven’t done,

I'm least interested in that.

People leave this place and go to Mexico,

then to America and then Canada.

But your journey has been in reverse.

I am sure, you have done something wrong.

Tidde hasn't said anything to me.

But this is not Canada.

This is Punjab.

If you mess-up here,

you won't stand a chance to escape!

Got that?

Can you drive?

Yes. I can drive any car.

I have an international license also...

My dear international boy!

You aren't going to some rally.

It's for valet parking. 10 meters here, 10 meters there.

Okay? You can start today.

Rich people come here.

If you work hard, you get better tips.

Tidde, thank you!

Love you too!

- Go on. - No. It's the new boy's turn.

Hold this.

Hey, mister!

Hey, the car.

So...

- What have you thought? - No.

Think about it once.

No. And no means no.

- What's wrong? - I can't find my phone.

Can't find it?

What if he has taken my phone?

Hello?

It's been so long since that happened.

Just forget it.

No matter how long it's been,

I am the same person.

Yes.

- Hey, come here. - Dad has always respected you and that continues.

I am 100% sure about it.

- Where is the phone? - Whose phone?

Hey, where is my phone?

You should have your phone.

I am managing the music part.

With no interference from my dad.

Hey! I said, I don't have the phone.

You should sing with Teeja Sur.

Don't get me wrong here, your father considers himself

as a watchguard of the Punjabi music industry.

Anyway, answer this.

Can anyone keep music captive?

Can anyone be a watchguard of music?

But my dear, Punjab was looted by its own guards.

Hi, Jazz.

Jazz? Jasmine?

You played the drums in a song recently, right?

Stand straight.

It went viral also.

Are you with him?

I don't have the phone.

Why are you using force?

- They make the artist wait for 4-5 years, - What are you checking?

then say that your time is up.

Check those parts also where your hands can't reach. Check properly!

- Hey! - How dare you slap me?

Hello!

What's going on, man?

They are your people, right?

They are doing this because of you.

Leave him. Let him go.

What are you trying to say?

I fail to understand,

why does an artist need 15 bouncers after becoming famous?

Weren't you a normal person like us at one point?

An artist is neither normal nor special.

There is no such category as lower-upper-middle.

I'm an artist too.

Everyone becomes an artist these days.

Am I right, Mr. Square?

Looks like another brawl.

- Let's go. - Let's go before there's a ruckus here.

- See you, Guru. - Yes.

"Kaala! Kaala!"

Go!

"In big cars, with tinted windows,"

"they roam around, wearing dark glasses,"

"they can't see the common man's sorrow."

"They fly in the sky and never walk on the ground."

"Surrounded by crowds, they act bold,"

"Whether it's late or early, they don't know,"

"where time will take them,"

"when such a time comes,"

"even big trees break,"

"but a storm can never uproot grass."

"I am fully prepared."

"My turn will come someday."

"Those on whom I have a debt to settle"

"call me a gambler."

"I might have lost my brain! Lost my mind!"

"I might have lost my brain! Lost my mind!"

"I might have lost my brain! Lost my mind!"

"My karma is huge, I am fully prepared."

"Check! Check! Square! Number one!"

Go! Go! Go!!

"There was a time when I was in your place."

"I kept preparing all day long and all long nights."

"My relatives taunted me, and wished I never died."

"I would talk things that made no sense."

"I worked for small time jobs,"

"and got success in that too."

"I would mock any house on fire."

"Others brightness became my power."

"Dance with no care,"

"I am of this birth, not of seven births."

"Those on whom I had debts,"

"those are the ones who used to call me a gambler."

"I might have lost my brain! Lost my mind!"

"I might have lost my brain! Lost my mind!"

"I might have lost my brain! Lost my mind!"

"My pen is mightier but my brain is lost!"

Hey, why did we stop?

Someone, give me a beat!

"Nobody could be a renowned person just like that."

"Just my losing your mind, you can't burn down the Lanka."

"It's all destined already, no man could do anything more."

"Keep faith and your time will come."

"I might have lost my brain! Lost my mind!"

"My pen is mightier but my brain is lost!"

"Lost my mind! Lost my mind! Lost my mind! Lost my mind!"

"Lost my mind! Lost my mind! Lost my mind! Lost my mind!"

"My pen is mightier but my brain is lost!"

Sorry, sorry. Sorry.

I didn't check my phone, I would have come out.

This mess wouldn't have happened.

Guru, he is a new boy at the job. I'll fire him right away.

Hey, Square.

I respect my ordinary clients so much and you are a celeb!

Brother, relax!

Don't fire the boy. The boy has a fire inside!

Actually, fire him.

The boy has a fire inside, he might do great things.

- Hi. - Hi.

Need a ride?

Well, no. I'll manage.

A girl is offering you a lift on a deserted road.

No point in being kind nowadays.

Where are you heading?

Outskirts of Mohali.

You're damn good.

Where'd you learn music?

By myself.

Nice.

- Where are you from? - Canada.

And you, where are you from?

Basically from Delhi but I'd shifted to London.

I came here 2 years ago.

I have featured in 2 music videos till now.

And a single…

I mean, I'm waiting to launch my single.

But it's a bit weird out here.

I don't know, I think

networking, parties, contacts. You know the usual.

Some people are so strange that

I just feel like punching them.

Anyway, I am Jazz. Jasmine.

You?

I am Kaala.

And I am fair.

- Hello. - A♪****♪, what have you done?

Hello?

- Hello? - You did a rap battle with MC Square?

- Tidde? Hello? - Hello.

- Hello! - Wait...

Oh no, this phone.

- Hello? - Scoundrel! I had sent you there to be underground,

and not an underground artist!

If I can see your video in Canada,

won't the cops see it, you scoundrel!

Tidde, you are on speaker.

Motherf♪**♪ speaker!

The guy whose son you've beaten up so badly,

will come there and kill you. Got that?

I'd told you not to mess around anymore.

You'll have to catch a bus to Amritsar right now!

My friend will meet you at the Amritsar bus stand.

I've sent him the money. He will give you the airline ticket,

and quietly you must leave for Germany.

Got that, you scoundrel!

India is not safe right now.

You will have to leave that place, scound...

That's it, stop here.

I'm sorry for...

I mean, thank you.

Actually, it's a very long story so...

No problem. Bye.

Thanks again.

- Oh god! - I don't know what's the deal between you and Tidde.

Why do I do this to myself!

He called me.

And asked me to throw you out from here.

- Yes. - Take your luggage

- and get out of here! - Alright, I'm going.

Jazz, why do only you encounter such characters?

I agree, you are attracted to talent.

But toxic?

Ok everyone is a little toxic. But criminal?

Hey!

Need help?

Thanks. I will manage.

I came here from Canada to become a valet.

It's my job to move cars.

Wait, wait.

Thank you.

Thanks again.

Just don't look behind.

Don't look. Don't look.

Crap!

Crap!

Keep your luggage in and sit.

Just keep your mouth shut.

Amritsar airport, right?

You heard everything?

Yes.

It's called a loudspeaker for a reason.

I have served time.

I don't need to know.

It's been only a month since I am out of jail.

Please, first you will tell me all and then

maybe the cops will interrogate me.

And I'm afraid to get beaten up.

So, I might spill everything in minutes.

Hence I told you to keep it zipped.

Actually, at times It’s easier

to share with people you don’t know.

It's called the comfort of strangers.

I had opted for Psychology in college.

Really?

Before I dropped out.

Of course!

A valet, who raps!

Turns out to be a criminal!

Add to that, he has studied psychology!

Your resume has expanded a lot within a matter of 2 hours, hasn’t it?

I feel a bit of relief.

After leaving this place.

It feels good to be with you.

And your drumming is excellent!

Thanks!

And I think, I love you.

Do you think you are in a movie?

Are you out of your mind?

Research has proved that

it only takes 25 seconds to fall in love with someone,

while it takes them 90 days to confess.

And ma'am, I don't have 90 days.

But, this is not love.

- Then what is love? - It's like...

Like when you're on stage,

with someone, under a spotlight.

Then,

nothing else is visible,

than those two people.

That's exactly how I see you right now.

So, is it a yes?

Under different circumstances,

and a different life.

Yes, maybe.

Finally, something good happened after coming to Punjab.

- Have you come to Punjab for the first time? - Yes.

How come? Where is your family?

Don't have one.

What?

My mother died when I was a kid.

My father is a trucker.

He is just a father for the sake of it.

He never got me here.

Should I show you my mother's photograph?

She is beautiful.

You look nothing like her.

Thanks.

Look at this on the Gurudwara.

Harnampur.

Harnampur.

Do you know where this is?

Yes. I'd shot for an album at a nearby village.

The idiot production never paid me.

Hence I thoroughly remember this place.

Can you take me there?

Amazing! You're taking my kindness for granted.

But you anyway were dropping me to the airport.

Please drop me here.

Who knows, if I ever come back to India again.

This way, I could pay my respect at the Gurudwara for my mother.

- Greeting, Gyaanji. - Greetings.

I wanted to ask you something.

Go ahead.

You must've got many people married.

Did you get them married as well?

I don't get anyone married.

You both may leave now.

Gyaanji.

Could you see it properly? Maybe you’ll remember.

I don't need to remember anything.

It's best that you leave this place.

If just once, got them marr...

Assume that you lost your way.

Lost our way?

Stop the car here. Just give me 5 minutes.

Hey, listen up!

Have you seen them?

- No, brother. We don't know anything. - No, we don't.

We have no idea!

Please see carefully.

No, brother.

- Greetings. - Greetings.

I need some help. Actually...

Yes, tell us.

Do you know her house?

Take a look.

Navpreet.

Listen up! Who are you?

I'm Kaala.

I can see that. What do you want?

She is my mother.

- Mother? - Mother?

Yes.

Wait. Wait right here!

Have you come here alone or did bring someone along?

I came alone but I don't know why is everyone behaving so strangely?

Out! Get out of here.

- Get out! - Hey!

Step out of here.

- Just chill dude. - Dude my foot, just get out of here!

Why are you pushing me?

I'll tell you why, here you go...

Bloody brat!

- Hey! - What are you doing?

Kaala.

Take him away from here!

Or he will end up just like his father!

What did you...

- Stop it. - Stay down!

Get out of here now!

Amrit! Manipal!

Out of here!

Listen up!

Some wounds aren't inflicted by swords or weapons...

...some wounds are such that they don't bleed...

...but their impact is very deep.

Such wounds are given mainly by your loved ones!

We are forgiving you today but henceforth don't ever cross this doorstep!

But that rifle...

Take him away from here.

Sorry. Sorry!

Let's go from here.

Gyaaniji, why did they take out guns on my mother's name?

It's better that some matters stay buried.

Either bury me here or tell me the truth.

Because I won't go until I know the truth.

Okay?

- Guns won't just come out for no reason. - Sit down.

Because whom you think is your father,

he actually is not your father.

What rubbish are you talking, Gyaaniji?

Look at this.

This photograph.

See it carefully.

Look.

Satnam is your uncle.

Navpreet was married to Satnam's elder brother,

Tara Singh.

And you,

you are Tara Singh's son, my dear.

- Tara Singh, the Legend? - Yes.

This is a lie.

My dear, the truth is...

Today, the rifles didn't point at you because you are Navpreet's son,

but because...

You are Tara Singh's son.

My dear...

You don't have any family here.

You only have enemies, that's all.

'There is a mausoleum a little further down.'

'Please pass by from there.'

Jazz, stop.

Kaala, you have to reach Amritsar. You're running late.

Jazz, I guess, I'm already too late.

"Come on all you people!"

"Tara! Tara!"

"Tara! Tara!"

"Tara! Tara!"

"Just for my love,"

"we would endure any pain."

"The one who messes with us, we won't spare them."

"We make them apologies all those who mess with us!"

"Borders continue to exist; you're a girl from Lahore."

"There is a 6-foot wall; we can't admire nothing beyond it."

"Borders continue to exist;"

"you're a girl from Lahore."

'I want to pee.'

'Son, do it later.'

'Look at your father, on the stage.'

'I sing for all of you.'

'Today, I will introduce you to someone,'

‘For whom I write.'

'My beloved.'

'Navpreet.'

'Brother! Brother!'

"Kaala, come up, get up now!"

"Kaala, come up, get up now!"

"Kaala, come up, get up now!"

"Kaala, come up, get up now!"

Brother, you are the king of music!

You rule over our hearts!

Brother, you are amazing

This is unbelievable, Brother.

Congratulations!

Congratulations.

Hey, Baldev! You come here as well.

After all, you have invested the funds.

Yes. Please come.

Please come.

Congratulations to you.

Tara! Tara!

Tara! Tara!

Tara! Tara!

F♪***♪, who did this?

Listen Baldev…

It seems to be your size.

Hey, throw the other one too.

Who does this belong to?

If you had to hit, you should have aimed two and a half feet on this side,

right here!

This slipper would have become a brand!

And after a century or two,

you could have taken this slipper

where special things are kept, what is it called?

A museum.

Yes, museum.

Quoted, 'this slipper was thrown at Tara'.

- Am I right? - Yes.

Hold this. Click a photograph now!

Just wait. Hey, come on here.

Brother, look at the camera please.

Excuse me!

Okay.

Aman!

New color, blush-pink.

Thank you!

- Dad? - Recording.

F♪*♪ me!

Excuse me.

Be careful.

Sorry, please! Continue.

Good morning, sir!

Be seated, guys. Continue what you are doing, please.

Good morning, sir.

Greetings.

"O Lord, open the door."

"I have got some matters."

"O Lord, open the door."

"I have got some matters."

"O Lord, open the door..."

Again.

"O Lord, open the door."

"I have got some matters."

"O Lord, open the door."

Again!

"O Lord, open the door."

"I have got some matters."

"O Lord, open the door."

"I have got some matters."

Move. Get aside. Switch on the talk back.

Didn't I tell you, take some more time.

But you were anxious to get married.

Now watch out! Your father is coming.

F♪***♪!

You have become a big star?

Seems you are quiet a renowned man now.

Now that you own shoes worth 30 thousand,

You have forgotten the 30 year old pain?

Do you remember your father who went missing in the 1984 riots?

And your mother,

who took you to the police station every day.

Remember?

Hours later, your mother would

walk out of the police station.

Her hair dishevelled, her scarf torn.

Throat and chest bruised.

Do you remember or have you forgotten that as well?

Come on.

Kill it now.

Good job.

Rocky.

Get the sound recorded and send it for the master.

Post that, cancel his contract!

He is useless to us now.

"O Lord, open the door."

"O Lord, open the door."

"I have got some matters."

"I'm the strength for people,"

"I was born with pride."

"This richness and royalty,"

"This richness and royalty,"

"I don't ask any of this from you."

"I am here only for my right."

"I don't ask for charity from you."

"I am here only for my right."

"I don't ask for charity from you."

"Why do you have that greed in you?"

"Where is the dignity lost in you?"

"A pen capable of making decisions,"

"why did you fill it with hatred?"

"Why do you have that greed in you?"

"Where is the dignity lost in you?"

"A pen capable of making decisions,"

"why did you fill it with hatred?"

If you had to hit, you should have aimed two and a half feet on this side,'

'right here!'

‘This slipper would have become a brand!'

'And after a century or two,'

'You could have taken this slipper where special things are kept, what is it called?'

'A museum.'

'Yes, museum.'

Why do you think of these weird schemes?

You got a slipper thrown at Tara!

Jugal, we need to use schemes.

Tara is a good man.

But he is not practical.

We started a company called 'Teeja Sur.'

He will end up starting many such companies

and distribute free music across our village.

Without royalty!

What are your plans?

Nothing much.

People in Mumbai sell a cassette for Rs. 250/-.

It took me an arm and a leg to buy a cassette of 'Sholay' dialogues.

I'm using it till date.

I want that

sell cassettes are at Rs.9/-.

Our cassettes should be available in every house.

Let's presume, our music has reached every house.

- Then what? - What?

Teeja Sur will become the biggest music company in India.

And then?

Then, I mean...

Do you see this old dwelling?

I also wish to own

a mansion, and many cars. Just like you do.

- Are you trying to be like me? - Why not?

If you can drive a Mercedes, then why not me!

Alright, let's say, you own a house,

and build a huge mansion,

and an expensive car too.

- What then? - And then...

I will straighten my hair.

Got that?

"The times keep changing."

"It never stays alike."

"I have endured everything till now,"

"you might also have to endure it someday."

"The pain within the heart,"

"how would anyone know about it?"

"The pain of loosing someone forever,"

"will only be known to the related."

When I was a kid, you would hit me.

You broke my guitar.

And abused me as well.

I would always listen to you.

I was scared of you,

thinking that my father is a strict man.

But you aren't even my father, you rascal.

Answer me. Why did you do this?

Son, I wanted to keep you safe,

from the darkness of that place.

You...

You are the only one I have, son.

Hey!

Your fear ruined my entire life.

Satnaam, you have made a lie out of my life.

My parents were shot dead, right?

Whoever it was, they did whatever they had to.

Now watch what I do.

Kaal...

Kaala!

Tara!

Your name and mobile?

Manmeet Kaur. 99-61-6600

I thought, Jazz, the drummer

would come wearing a mini-skirt.

Let's see what we have.

- Jazz, are you ready? - Yes.

Good. Okay, sound.

"Drown in the depth of your eyes."

"Drown in the depth of your eyes."

"My love, this is what I feel now."

"When I drown, I hope not be seen."

"When I drown, I hope not be seen."

"My love, this is what I feel now."

Jazz , Jazz, Cut..cut.!

Jazz.

It’s not working.

- Jazz, that wasn’t fun. - Should I do it one more time?

You need to practice.

- Give me a minute here. - Sure.

Jazz, I'm not saying that you can't sing.

You sing very well,

in tune.

But, drowning in eyes, dying and all,

this is not a trend these days, is it?

- Sing a sizzling song. - But a folk song...

Something hot.

Okay, I'll prepare something else and come.

Jazz!

I spend every Sunday at a farmhouse.

It's my farmhouse.

- If you... - Sure, I'll come there with my friend.

Hey, listen to me. Jazz...

Miss Narula!

Oh dear, this innocence!

You are very cute.

You don't have to sing at my farmhouse.

Just eat food

and bathe naked.

Sir, my mother stays alone in the UK.

I've left her alone to be here.

If I had to sell things below my neck, why would I come here,

I could've earned in pounds back there!

Miss Jazz.

Go and sell things that are

sold easily. Go on.

And succeed.

- Succeed? - Yes

Mr. Bunty, have you seen your oversized belly?

If you continue eating like this and bathing like this,

at your farmhouse every Sunday.

Then one day you'll get so huge

that you will need two people to bathe you.

One for the front and one for your back.

Okay?

And for next time, let me know what should be the size of my skirt.

What! What did you say? Say that again!

Disgusting!

Insolent girl.

Good morning, everyone.

'Good morning, miss.'

'Jasmine, you'll have to tell me what you want to be when you grow up.'

'I'd like to be a singer.'

"It was on a starry night."

"When the hills were bright."

"Earth lay sleeping, sleeping calm and still."

"Then in a cattle shed,"

"in a manger bed."

"A boy was born."

"King of all the world!"

"It was on a starry night."

Kaala?

Oh Kaala!

Yes.

Who are you?

Is Kaala upstairs?

Maybe he is or maybe he is not!

Why don't you call him and confirm?

He is not answering my calls. It’s been two days.

Wait a minute.

For years I have been renting flats to boys.

I have heard all these excuses for calling girls,

and I'm tired of it now.

And this phone excuse…tsk tsk tsk

Apart from my grandmother, no other woman is allowed in this house.

Just tell him once that Jazz is waiting downstairs.

Jazz or don't Jazz, it doesn't bother me.

"I'm so gorgeous."

"At least die for my looks a bit."

"I'm so gorgeous."

Okay. I'll look into that.

Good morning, dad.

You changed your shirt,

But you couldn’t get rid of that man’s smell.

Yes. What's the update?

Dad, the lyrics are ready.

But our singer,

who was going to sing the Haryanvi and Punjabi version,

is involved in a murder case.

I suggest we wait until he is out on bail.

He failed to appear in court.

Send Rocky.

Dad, Naaz was saying

that Sufi music has no gender.

She even said that she could sing.

I say, let her sing.

We have Miss Abida Parveen in our house, and we are looking for singers outside.

I told you to keep this between us, right?

Wait for it now!

Dad.

Daddy, take a look at this.

Look at what Jai is up to.

Check the entries. Ever since the casino started,

he has been stealing from you.

He has emptied half of Tara Singh Memorial Trust’s account.

Amazing!

It seems a poetry recital is going on here.

Sit down.

That singer will be out on bail...

I can't wait for his bail.

No matter what,

we have to drop a single by next month.

- Okay. - And on what basis will he get bail?

It's clearly visible in the camera,

he is holding a chopper and dancing around the corpse.

Dad, we- we have several established talents.

- Why not ask someone else to sing... - Nobody will agree to sing.

The song is inspired by an old folk.

How inspired?

Very inspired.

The song is a hit, sure shot!

There may be a copyright case as well.

But we won't take it on ourselves.

And put it on the talent.

Or you tell us,

which established singer will happily want to accept this mess?

Or get us some new talent!

Rocky, you are asking the wrong person.

Jai will get us new talent.

Taken money from the Tara Singh Memorial Trust,

gathered a team of 15,

for two months, roamed across Punjab,

and looked for a talent.

Not much, but he only spent 4 crore 27 lakhs!

Brother...

I have some work.

And there goes the poetry recital up in flames!

Everyday nuisance!

A living hell.

One minute here.

Actually, I think something must have gotten misplaced.

F♪***♪, your intentions are misplaced.

You stole money from the trust and used it for the casino.

Have I left the country?

Consider it as a loan.

I will return everything with interest.

- Interest, my foot. You son of a gun! - Dad...

- Daddy! - Do you know your worth?

- Daddy! - And you, shut up!

You are no less.

Why did you complain about him?

Complain?

I was just raising an alarm...

Are you an alarm clock?

Did anyone ask you?

Besides, why have we hired auditors?

Do you think, I know nothing?

He's not the only who's stealing from me!

This mister standing here.

His suites are booked at 5-star hotels,

around the year, that too, at company's expense.

Right?

And you!

Last week, which 4 carry bags did you purchase?

A new flat can be bought at that cost.

Daddy, don't say carry-bag.

It was a Fendi purse.

Besides, I bought it for the talent.

Then why is it with you?

Are you the talent?

Are you signed by Teeja Sur?

- Alright, I will return it... - That's the thing.

Dearest, this is exactly what he said.

He will return it.

That too, with interest.

Have some shame, all of you!

People spend years,

trying to reach Teeja Sur.

But I served it on a plate to the three of you

and you all didn't leave any opportunity to shit on it.

Till date,

have you ever found a genuine talent?

I have spotted a talent.

Okay. Great!

In which hotel's room, my dear?

Have you ever brought in any talent until today,

with whom you haven't slept?

Now until you get me a real talent,

I won't listen to any singer you recommend.

And henceforth, you will handle the work for Tara Singh Memorial Trust.

I have to practice.

Give it to someone else.

You have to practice.

Well, that's fine.

I'll handle this too.

While the 3 of you,

get lost from here.

Can you at least do this for me?

Out!

'The world..."

D-Dad.

The singer is new.

Let's see.

Does he only sleep with you,

or does he sing also?

'F♪***♪, are you a girl or boy?'

'W-what are you wearing?'

'Get out from here.'

Guru! Come out.

Give me your hand.

And now, go find me a new singer. Will you?

Grandmother, Tidda has already sent the money.

You can let Kaala stay.

Kaala.

Kaala!

Are you fine?

All okay?

I have been calling you for two days.

Who are you?

Jasmine Narula. I play the drum.

I can sing well.

My mother is finding me a suitor back in the UK.

I hate fairy tales and I love dogs.

That's it.

Who am I?

My father isn't actually my father.

My father was a renowned singer.

While my mother wasn't sick.

My mother and father,

My mother and father...

Relax, Kaala.

Kaala, relax.

Relax!

Were shot dead publicly, Jazz!

And you know what's the sad part? Yes?

I was there when this happened.

Back in Canada, ever since I was a kid,

the white kids would bully me.

Abuse me.

I totally understood that.

Because I was a brown boy.

That was a foreign land.

Tara Singh, my father.

Had millions of fans.

Everyone loved him.

Why was he murdered on his land?

I don't know.

I really don't know.

Well, everyone has some past!

I had a past too.

If you live in your past, I can't give you a shoulder to cry on.

And...

And everyone has problems, I have problems.

I'm struggling for two years.

I stay here without my mother and it's...

Besides, what will you gain from of all this?

The police have stated, they have shut the case.

Terrorists killed your parents.

They found AK-47 rifles too.

Now whether you believe it or not, Kaala. I'm really sorry.

But the truth won't change.

Look at this.

The same message on 6 WhatsApp groups.

They are looking for a talented singer.

Go for it. You have that talent in you...

This talent is all thanks to them!

Either you choose music or seek revenge.

Life doesn't give you the chance to follow two passions.

Jazz.

I don't need your shoulder.

I just need some cash.

I don't have cash.

All I have is the card.

1321.

This is the last of my savings.

Thank you.

You come out and drop me.

Your landlord was abusing me.

Come on.

"Why do you play these games?"

"As water is in no comparison with fire."

"Why do you play these games?"

"As water is in no comparison with fire."

"How do I love someone by heart,"

"when I am not able to give my heart to this world."

"How do I love someone by heart,"

"when I am not able to give my heart to this world."

Sir, I wanted to know more about Patanga.

Why are you looking for Patanga?

Sir, we are making a documentary

on old Punjabi artists.

This is my research.

Sir, this is your article.

You never did a follow-up on Tara Singh's case?

What follow-up?

The accused were caught and put behind bars.

Sir, but...

There are different theories from different reporters.

Take a look at this.

Gurpal Singh.

Patanga's real name is Gurpal Singh.

Gurpal Singh and Patanga is the same person.

Besides, his newspaper was a complete mockery.

Three theories.

For research, if I could get his office address,

I would really appreciate it.

Journalists have offices.

Whilst drunkards have bars.

Go look for him at the local bars in and around Kajheri village.

You will find him, humming Tara Singh's songs.

He was Tara Singh’s super fan.

"A friend that betrays"

"must not be kept as a friend."

"A friend that betrays must not be kept as a friend."

Hello, friends!

Patanga!

Hey, Patanga.

Gurpal Singh!

Patanga and Gurpal,

is the same person, right?

My name is Kaala.

You write so well. I have read your articles.

I needed some information on the Tara Singh and Navpreet Kaur murder case.

I'm making a documentary.

I always wanted to do something for Punjabi singers.

We love Punjabi songs.

Both, me and my team.

So...

You're the best man for this.

Son.

5 long years.

I spent in prison.

My wife left me and I don't know anything about my kids.

I have trouble walking

and, it's more troublesome

to earn my daily bread.

And all this only happened

because both, Punjabi songs and singers,

were my passion.

It's the outcome of that.

You understand?

If you want to show your love,

go to a disco or pub

and dance to Punjabi songs.

And enjoy!

If you love Punjabi songs

more than this,

It will be dangerous.

Understand?

No?

MALWA NO.1!

No, thank you.

Okay, fine.

- A dangerous... - Enough.

MALWA NO.1!

You won't listen, will you?

Come on.

Let's go home.

What information have you collected till now,

about Tara Singh?

Sir, as per my research,

nobody knows exactly what happened.

Just because of your articles

I have zeroed down my search.

What?

They were shot by AK-47.

They could be terrorists.

Or maybe suddenly he got famous,

perhaps some people didn't like it.

Or maybe marrying an upper-caste girl.

Many secrets were buried with Tara Singh.

After reading your articles I presumed

that you were the closets to the story.

It seems you have read my articles quite deeply.

Well, I have read other articles as well.

And came to the conclusion that

Tara Singh was really loved by the public,

he was everyone's favourite.

But he didn't garner much favour with the press.

Why is that?

In our country,

the argument about

equality,

representation,

was made in every profession.

Excluding one...

Journalism.

Everyone there belongs to the same mold.

80 out of 100 are of similar caste.

They write and tell our stories,

as per their convenience.

What will they tell you about Tara?

Tara never met any of them.

While me, I had interviewed Tara thrice!

He even hugged me, tight!

He never differentiated between the upper or lower class.

This is Tara for you.

My Tara.

Mine.

Look at this.

I have sharpened several pens while sitting at home.

This is my full research,

about the great singer Tara Singh's murder case!

A thorough research.

This is the poster for Tara's last program.

And this is an order.

I spoke with the police to the higher authorities.

Had this handwriting matched,

it would've been easier to get to the killer,

or at least, get some lead!

Can...

Can you tell me,

what's written here?

This is a warning.

'Tara Singh has violated our community's rules.'

'Despite many warnings,'

'he continues to do what is not permitted,'

'causing disarray in our social order and harmony.'

'Tara Singh's rebellion is an ailment so severe'

'that if left uncontrolled,'

'It will devour the entire body.'

'Warriors of Punjab,'

'pronounce the sentence of Tara Singh's death.'

Navpreet died.

Tara Singh died.

And they still call it,

only Tara Singh murder case.

Even in death, women have no existence.

Isn't it funny?

There are 3 theories.

First theory- terrorists killed them.

The only one to provide any inside information about Tara's shooter,

is the retired investigating officer of that case.

Had I not reached on time,

Lakhbir and Sukhbir would have been killed by the crowd.

They were holding AK-47.

But they were terrorists for the sake of it.

They took money for killing.

Like they say, contract killers.

Who had hired them for this,

neither of the two uttered a single name.

One of them had committed suicide in the prison.

His family lives in the nearby village.

They killed and threw him.

Forget the post-mortem, we didn't even get to see his corpse.

While the second terrorist, Sukhbir.

I thought, he would say something.

But he had gone completely insane.

Because of the taunts he heard in the prison.

If someone could go insane by listening to taunts,

then half of the world would have gone mad.

They gave electric shocks to my son.

He had visible injuries.

Here, right above his head.

A phone was located from Sukhbir

that was registered on the name of Sachkhand Singh.

I had given this lead to the police

to interrogate Sukhbir and find out who Sachkhand Singh was.

But nobody listened to me.

Patient's name?

Sukhbir Singh.

Yes, sir.

Sir, someone is here to meet Sukhbir.

Does this remind you of something?

And now?

How about now?

Now?

Say the truth, Sukhbir.

Lion of the village, Sukhbir.

Lion of the village, Sukhbir.

"There were four."

"One of forty-seven."

"Clap your hands."

"One of forty-seven."

Lion of the village, Sukhbir. Son of a gun!

Lion of the village, Sukhbir.

Lion of the village, Sukhbir.

And the second theory,

Tara Singh's people killed him.

F♪***♪, who did this?

And the third theory,

Navpreet's family killed them,

or got them killed.

Back off!

Everyone knows it.

But it was never proved.

Everyone knows, the family was involved.

Navpreet's

family

was involved.

It was the case of honor killing.

Terrorists were just a cover-up.

Can I take your photograph?

Yes.

Make a great movie.

The truth should definitely come out to the world.

All the best.

Sir, nice watch. Rolex.

Okay. Now,

tell me this.

For a documentary or movies,

when people help, do they

get some money for it?

I'm not asking for anything.

I'm just curious.

Yes, they do get some fees.

But this one has a low budget.

Movies too have low budgets?

It's a documentary.

Okay.

Okay, that's fine.

Here, take this along.

You will need it. Look.

You won't survive without this.

I mean, just keep it with you.

It has helped me a lot.

Hey, I'm not asking for any money.

Just give 10-12 bottles of alcohol.

I am not asking you for money at all!

I'm only asking you to give me 10-12 bottles of...

Hey, listen to me...

'You, listen up!'

'Weapons and swords aren't the only way to give injuries.'

'Some injuries don't shed blood.'

'But their impact is quiet deep.'

"I am here only"

"for my right."

"I don't ask for"

"charity from you."

"I don't ask for"

"charity from you."

"I am here only for my right."

"I don't ask for charity from you."

"I am here only for my right."

"I don't ask for charity from you."

"I am here only for my right."

"I don't ask for charity from you."

Hey!

- Shhh! - Who's there?

Who is it? Hey!

Damn you!

Who is he?

Stop.

Where are you running?

Hey! Catch him!

Catch him!

Catch him! Catch him!

He shouldn't get away.

He entered the Gurudwara!

Greetings!

Manipal, listen.

This is Guru Sahib’s worship hall.

There should be no bloodshed here.

We don’t have the calibre to

even think of causing bloodshed here.

We had sent him back peacefully.

But he came back, to kill us.

- We aren't so helpless that... - Hey.

...someone comes to kill us and we don't retaliate.

Move it!

Besides neither of us can stand here for the rest of our lives.

This is our family's personal matter.

- Gyaaniji! - Move it.

Let us deal with him in our way.

Gyaaniji!

Where were you running?

- Move it. - Let me go.

- Hey, no. - Keep moving now!

Should we take him to Babaji or kill him right here?

- Stand up straight now. - No.

No, Brother. No!

Our Father passed away grieving for Navpreet’s death.

We endured 25 years of humiliation.

At least by killing him we can find some closure.

No.

Not now.

25 years...

...of humiliation can't be avenged with a single bullet.

We should keep him alive for at least 25 days!

And make him face

...one year’s worth of torture in one day!

Give me the rifle.

Let's aim for his knees first.

You killed them, right?

You killed my parents, right?

You killed them.

Why did you kill them?

Why did you kill them?

What was their mistake?

Why did you kill my parents?

Kill me also.

Let go of him.

Back off everyone!

You came here to kill us, right?

Go on and kill us.

Why aren’t you killing us?

The parents whose death is making you…

...so angry, you hardly knew them!

Ask me.

I have lost my child.

Your grief wouldn't be bigger than mine.

You only got them killed!

Son!

We have grown up being fed by our mother…

While you grew up on packaged milk.

How would you know what pride is!

There are no vaccinations for it.

It comes from within, right here.

And that pride is still alive in us.

If we had to kill them,

we would've done it the day

she stepped out of the house.

Rather than getting her killed by someone else.

You know nothing.

Maybe even she didn't realise what she meant to us.

After killing her,

we would have hung ourselves with pride!

Navpreet died because,

she left the whole world to be with Tara.

And at the end,

she left the world also.

You’ve come here to seek revenge, right?

First, try to be like Tara.

And if you succeed,

the killers would come out of hiding!

Did you notice something?

Yes, I did.

His eyes,

they look exactly like Navpreet’s.

Where have you been for all these days?

You were right.

Life doesn't give us the chance to follow two passions, Jazz.

Yes.

You were right.

I just want to focus on music now.

Here, this is a composition. It's folk. Just try it.

You have to impress Teeja Sur.

Get ready for the limelight, Kaala.

Shall we try?

"Your eyes are never still at one."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"Your eyes are never still at one."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"You prove your honesty and loyalty,"

"and keep proving it,"

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

Hey, Guru! Hi!

The talent that you are looking for...

Watch this video once,

if possible. Whenever you get the time.

"Calling you a cheat,"

"is absolutely incorrect."

"Calling you a cheat,"

"is absolutely incorrect."

"you live to all your promises made,"

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"A song is now being crafted for you."

"A song is being crafted on all your antics."

"When you come close to me."

"Time stops."

"And, one fine day, there will be a fight,"

"and one fine day, there will be bloodshed."

"And, one fine day, there will be a fight..."

Hi, Jazz.

The video that you sent me,

that is something I am looking at.

'My manager will give you an appointment for tomorrow.'

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

Tomorrow, 2:30 pm, Teeja Sur. Audition confirmed.

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

You know, why I am doing this.

Once I have proved myself in front of Dad…

then Teeja Sur's doors will open up for you.

"is absolutely incorrect."

"Calling you a cheat,"

"is absolutely incorrect."

"you live to all your promises made,"

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

You know what's nice about you?

You don’t hide anything.

You know what's the best thing about you,

you never judge.

"And, one fine day, there will be a fight,"

"and one fine day, there will be bloodshed."

"And, one fine day, there will be a fight,"

"and one fine day, there will be bloodshed."

"You make relationships and break relationships,"

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

What's wrong?

You're okay?

Nothing much.

I’ve had some bad luck in love.

Some used me.

Some abused me.

Look.

Dad died 2 years ago.

After that, I was just lost for those two years.

My mom moved to the UK.

I came here.

Then I met you.

‘You wanted the address for Tara Singh’s company?'

'The name of that company is...'

'Teeja Sur.'

Sir, sir. Please say something for your fans!

"I went in search of Ranjha (love)," - Sir, please one picture.

"but I couldn't find Ranjha anywhere."

"I found God, but I couldn't find Ranjha,"

"God is not like my Ranjha."

"I always talked about Ranjha, but I ended up becoming Ranjha myself."

"Now everyone should call me Ranjha,"

"don't call me Heer anymore."

Excuse me.

I'm here to meet Guru.

Guru Deol.

Please join the line.

Let me confirm with Guru.

Kaala?

Are you here for the audition?

Yes.

Come with me.

I'm Naaz.

Guru's sister.

Ohh.

Well, Guru was praising you a lot.

Really.

When your rap battle with MC Square went viral,

I knew that I would see you here sooner or later.

- Did you see it? - Of course!

Did you like it?

I loved it!

Nice shoes.

Hey you, just step back.

There's an urgent meeting with B Praak and Jaani,

will you attend it this evening?

Gladly.

Thank you.

Come on.

Wait a minute.

- Preet. - Yes, sir.

Hand me the NDA.

Do you know what this is?

Non-disclosure agreement.

NDA.

Have you ever signed it?

Hey! Hey!

How dare you sit on this chair?

Look.

This is Teeja Sur!

Go sit there.

Bloody chicken.

"Your eyes are never still at one."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"You prove your honesty and loyalty,"

"and keep proving it,"

"it's sometimes here..."

Come on.

Begin from first.

Fourth.

"You suck on sweet-juicy sugarcane everyday,"

"since you've fallen in love with the Jatt's son."

"since you've fallen in love with the Jatt's son."

Malkit Brother, this is what we were looking for.

Brother, sugarcane and pears could never get old.

Yes, you make it.

- Come on, let's get started. - Yes.

'Tara started the company'

'with Jugal and Pratap.'

'Tara was killed.'

'Jugal left both, the company'

'and singing.'

'Now you take a guess,'

'who would benefit the most from Teeja Sur.'

Son.

Now that you have reached us,

let us reach you!

Sing.

"Your eyes are never still at one."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"Your eyes are never still at one."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"You prove your honesty and loyalty,"

"and keep proving it,"

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"it's sometimes here, sometimes there."

"Calling you a cheat,"

"is absolutely incorrect."

"Calling you a cheat, is absolutely incorrect..."

Hey!

You idiot! Is this the talent you spotted?

What's wrong with him?

He peed from his eyes, fool!

Yuck!

Such bad language.

Yes, but he peed from his eyes.

What about B Praak and Jaani's meeting?

Kaala?

Kaala, hop in.

Kaala, sit in the car.

Ma'am, what's wrong?

Kaala, what's wrong?

- Sorry, sir. - We are running late!

- Move your car. - Sorry. Sorry!

- Ma'am, hurry up already. - Sorry.

What happened?

Kaala, you are overthinking now.

People think that I am unlucky.

My ex-girlfriend called me looser.

For the rest of the world, I am a coward.

I don't know if I am talented but people say that I am a coward...

Jazz, people call me a coward.

Am I a coward?

Tell me?

She hid her boyfriend in the bathroom and I am a coward.

Everyone is right. I am a coward, coward and cowa...

PB 65-

Then two English words, and 9-9-9.

This is your car's number plate, right?

F♪***♪, I'm always scared

I shouldn't take the wrong person.

Then I thought,

the guy who keeps calling himself a coward,

He must be the right guy!

Dear, don’t act smart.

He is a coward but you're acting more foolish than him.

Take god's name

and go sit in the car behind.

And then say, inky, pinky, ponky, father had a donkey.

The donkey died, father cried!

This is my style, Welcome to Punjab!

"You are a velvet girl."

"Your beauty is devastating."

"Hey, you are commendable."

"Hey, you are commendable."

Come on now.

I dedicated a song also for you.

At least now speak up.

We are so far away from everything…

…that even getting a signal to reach God is not possible!

Now tell me, why was he at the mental asylum?

For research.

He is making a documentary on Punjabi singers.

You are so cute.

I feel like I should keep looking at you.

Hold your face with both my hands and...

And crush you like this.

Come on now.

Pick it up and give it to me.

Pick it up.

Have you ever played Hopscotch?

- Start digging. - Yes.

Here, hold this and come out.

- Help! - Hey!

My mother always says,

- when there seems no solution, - Hey, listen to me.

- it's better to bury that matter. - Stop throwing the mud.

- So, here I’ll bury the matter. - Stop, I'll tell you.

Listen...

Hey, I am telling the truth. Hey!

Hey, we are making a documentary.

Pratap Deol's son is my friend. I know him well.

At least hear us out.

Pratap Deol's son, Jai?

Is Jai Deol your friend?

Not Jai, Guru. Guru is my friend.

Oh, the younger son.

No matter who is your friend, just call him.

Take this.

Jazz, this better be important.

Sorry, sorry.

Guru, please talk to him.

Yes.

Mr. Deol.

Does this girl know you?

Who?

Who is this?

They were caught drinking and driving.

I'm constable Puran Singh from Lakhanpur police station.

Let her go, she is my friend.

Okay, sir.

Mother was right.

No matter how far you go,

If God has to help you, you’ll get his signal!

You hit a sixer on the last ball.

Now, never poke your nose in other people’s business.

Leave this documentary business.

Otherwise, you know exactly where you’ll be buried.

Here, take this.

"Right hand on the head, left hand on the moustache."

"dry roots never bear roses."

"My dearest, this relationship is useless,"

"because of the regular break-ups, my dearest."

Stop here.

Look, I know what happened was wrong.

- It shouldn't have happened. - You don't know what has happened.

Had I not called Guru,

today would've been our last day.

Don't...

Don't you get this at all?

He knew Guru Deol, that's the point.

And his elder brother too.

Jai Deol. He knows him too.

Don't you think that this is some big conspiracy.

Someone powerful had sent him.

Have you lost it?

Have you?

People around us are looking at us. Can you see?

This was one of my favourite jackets.

You know what, why should I take him, you take him.

Where are your shoes?

Hold him.

And stay away from me.

This is more important than your jacket.

Look...

- I know you are disturbed, but... - I am not disturbed.

I am scared of you.

Do you want to die? Please go ahead.

I don't want to jump in a hole with you!

And after that,

he went down to his knees and began crying.

And Dad was looking at me wondering what is this nuisance.

Then he ran out as if his a♪♪ was on fire.

That foolish guy fled in the middle of singing.

F♪*♪! You had to be there.

At least he got the chance to perform in front of your dad.

What do I do?

I go buy vegetables from the market, make soup,

and then feed you.

I know you.

I know you will say that

'it was a regular song, not that great,

'copyright issues, etc.' I know it all, Guru.

And I believe it.

But Guru,

I will have to stand before uncle someday.

There is no other option left.

What if I tell you that there is one option!

Okay.

Yes.

What's the option?

The name of that option is...

Paris.

Paris?

Yes.

They have the most open society.

Yes.

And I have some great connections.

Kick♪*♪.

You are unable to introduce me to your dad here,

how on Earth will you help me in Paris?

Help me here!

Take me to Teeja Sur.

Make me meet him.

You are a scoundrel!

Sir, it's fine if you don't want to give me work. But this is not right.

Take this attitude and shove it up your a♪♪.

Got that!

It's just been 8-10 days since this happened and everyone knows about it.

Besides, I'm not the first producer

you’ve gone to ask for work.

The music industry here is very small.

Everything is transparent.

Even a spill from your mouth would make headlines.

But you defecated!

F♪***♪! He defecated before Pratap Singh Deol!

Look at him, Genghis Khan, ready to kill me!

'Stand here. Yes, click a photograph.'

'Come on, smile now.'

'He is Baldev Dhillon.'

'Initially, he acted in movies that Teja invested in.'

'Later he became a legislator.'

'These days, he is a minister.'

'Health minister.'

'He has both, money and power.'

'It won't be easy to get to him.'

He had kidnapped us.

Baldev's hench man.

He got entry in the mansion within seconds.

'And why won't he get entry there,'

'he is loyal to Baldev more than a dog.'

'You must have heard, one-man-dog!'

'Only listens to Baldev.'

‘Others, he won't even spare their bones.'

'If he had kidnapped you this means,'

'he knows something about Tara murder case.'

'He might've learned'

'from the mental asylum'

'that you are doing research on the case.'

Mr. Gurpal, look at this.

What if Baldev sent Lakhbir and Sukhbir.

He is not capable of pulling...

off something this big.

However,

if he is stopping people who are interested in the Tara murder case,

may be,

he knows something about who was behind this.

Hey, are you hungry?

The Malai roti is famous here.

How many will you have?

Tell me.

One?

"What type of a husband you have."

"What type of a mother-in-law you have."

"How was your first night,"

"sit along and say it to me."

"Your heart..."

What is the surety of this?

Well, for that, someone has to sit in front of Baldev.

But you are not that courageous.

Right?

Else, you would be sitting questioning him right now, not me!

- But I had gone there, however... - You got scared.

Your heart came in your mouth!

And good you got scared.

You would've suffered in the same way that one journalist had to.

He dedicated his entire life

investigating

the Tara murder case!

"Right hand on the head, left hand on the moustache."

"dry roots never bear roses."

"My dearest, this relationship is useless,"

"because of the regular break-ups, my dearest."

"because of the regular break-ups,"

"because of the regular break-ups, my dearest."

Hey! Come here.

Here. This.

Take this buttermilk back.

Who sells buttermilk for thirty rupees?

Take it back.

We sell it!

Greetings.

Are you following me?

Are you a CID?

No, Brother. I...

I came here to eat.

- Should I take the buttermilk back? - Let it be here.

No, just take it back.

- Keep it here. - Take it back, I have no money.

Just keep it, nobody will ask you to pay.

Sit down now.

I eat what is rightfully mine.

Thank you.

Here, money for the bread.

Come on everyone.

Everyone, out of here!

Come on, eat.

Eat it now!

Thank you, Brother.

Brother, you please forgive me.

My time is not in my favour.

Rather I'm so unlucky,

instead of entire Punjab, I had to end up at this roadside eatery.

And I had to meet you here.

Sit down and leave that.

Sit down!

Hey, Kaathi!

Get the boy some butter lentils and layered paratha.

Let's serve him that.

Eat it.

Eat it, it's your right.

You don't have money to eat, hope you aren't some drug addict.

Brother, I have no bad habits.

Actually, the people of Punjabi industry thugged me.

Okay.

I came here to build my career,

I'm passionate about singing.

Career, my foot. I ended up on the streets.

How did you end up at a roadside eatery from the streets?

Brother, a guy had asked me to meet him.

He said to me that

he will introduce me to Mr. Dimpy from Grewal productions.

He also took money from me.

But today, he didn't show up here.

- Are you a singer? - Yes.

Sing a song for me

Hey...

- Kaake! - Yes.

Come here.

Sing a song.

Should I sing 'Jugni' or 'Heer'?

Not that old, sing a trendy song.

- Today's beat-up song. - Should sing the song I wrote?

- I have written it. - Okay, sing.

"You drama queen, don't go away being upset with me."

"I breathe because of you."

"the boy is one step away from success."

"We will soon get married, my drama queen."

"I have struggled a lot for this song, my love,"

"just wait for some more time, my love."

"I will pay off the price of your patience."

"Forget the money, I'll give away my life for you."

"O girl, I want to spend my life with you."

"O girl, just give me one year."

Enough.

Should I sing one more verse?

Enough. Get some buttermilk.

Go on, my lion!

Nice song, isn't it?

Be it Punjab within the border or outside,

the soil here is blessed.

A child is born with singing qualities with a mother's womb.

It's easy to become a singer here,

but difficult to become a star.

Pratap Deol's son was your friend, right?

Didn't he help you?

Brother, all friends here are just for namesake.

Nobody gives a chance.

There was a girl with you.

- Where is she? - She fled away.

I had met her at the production house when I went for auditions.

I learned that she was making a documentary on old singers.

So, I thought of working with her.

It would help to buy me some food,

and hopefully someone would notice me.

There was wee light of hope,

but you buried all my hopes into a pit hole.

I don't have money and...

I don't see any other way now.

Come on.

I'll show you a way.

"Today, your love is good for nothing."

"We will stay in a good house."

"We will give some cash to buy a car."

"We will drive to Manali in that car."

"And enjoy our honeymoon there."

Brother, where are we going?

To make you meet the person

who can take a stand in the music industry against Pratap Deol.

No matter you make me kill 10 people in a day,

I will sit back and enjoy it.

But I can't see anyone's dream getting killed.

Hey!

This is not the time for sweeping-brooming. Get lost now.

Get out now.

Hey, what are you doing?

Everything is allowed for him.

Sorry, Brother. He doesn't know, he is new.

Sorry. Sorry.

Brother, please come.

F♪***♪!, send the money.

Send me all that you have, it's over here.

Send the money, fast!

"O girl, you look into the eyes, your beauty is devastating."

"You are unbelievable."

"You are unbelievable."

"Your dress is a perfect match."

"You are a beauty queen. You are unbelievable."

"You are unbelievable."

"Black hair."

Sir, Jagga is here.

Come on.

Did you incur loss?

I guess, a heavy loss.

We have to play at every moment.

Loss and profit are bound to happen.

Hey, hey!

Everyone place your wallets and guns on the table.

Jagga! You girl.

What's your name? Just stand on the table.

Stand.

You are impossible!

Hey, did I say something wrong?

You only come here to take something.

But today, I'm not here to take,

I want to give you something.

An artist.

Strong man with perfect tuning.

Have you ever worked anywhere?

Brother, nothing special but

I did this rap-battle with MC Square.

It went viral.

This was you!

And after this you peed on Pratap Deol!

Hey, it was a bad day for him.

At night his girl left.

From next morning, he took up drinking.

In the afternoon, Pratap Deol sent for him,

for an audition.

So, he just went there.

A kick on his back,

this is the back story.

I was trying for the richness but came down to rags.

He is a chicken, f♪***♪!

Hey, come on. It's plain.

Your jacket is amazing.

Brother, forget about it.

I'd told you earlier,

I'm rejected by Teeja Sur.

His rules, his ground.

The talent doesn't matter,

none of the player will deal for me.

Hey!

Puppy!

Come back.

Get back here!

Jagga, one thing is for sure.

Jai Deol and his father are crooks.

They have ruined the market for their mean.

You know it all.

There is still one player remaining in the market.

There, I am dealing for you now.

Next Friday, come at my studio.

The recording is on, I'll work something for you.

"Your skin shines, o beautiful."

"You send for saffron from Iran."

"Your beauty is outraging."

"You are shining gracefully, young girl."

"You are unbelievable."

"You are unbelievable."

"Your dress is a perfect match."

"You are a beauty queen."

"You are unbelievable."

"You are unbelievable."

Your height and looks are good.

But...

"Your eyes find new prey every day,"

"I can't afford all that."

"You are full of drama,"

"And what I am saying is priceless."

"You steal heart in an open world,"

"your eyes find new prey every day."

"You are unbelievable."

"You are unbelievable."

"Your dress is a perfect match."

"You are a beauty queen."

"You are unbelievable."

Duggi Satti??

I am Kaala.

My father, Tara Singh.

Pratap Deol, one of Tara Singh's friend.

Pratap Deol has three kids.

Another friend of Tara Singh,

Jugal Brar.

Jugal Brar's...

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"the night?"

"I have been reasoning with myself, as to where you could be?"

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"Porch upon"

"the patio, my dear"

"The vegetables are drying on the porch."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"the night?"

"I have been reasoning with myself, as to where you could be?"

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"the night I have been reasoning with myself, as to where you could be?"

"My dear, moon where did you..."

Thank you so much. Thank you!

F♪***♪g unbelievable!

What a voice!

Thank you so much,

Fabulous. Fantastic.

Amazing!

Thank you.

I'm Kaala.

Is that your actual name?

Yes.

Lata.

Miss Lata.

What a name!

Did your family name you when you were born or after realising your talent?

I'm not so talented though. I sing as a hobby.

At times, even I sing for passing the time.

Old off-beat Punjabi songs.

Okay. Like Asa Singh Mastana?

That's a bit mainstream, isn't it?

I mean,

there's one favourite song of mine.

Okay.

- Should I sing a few lines for you? - Yes, sure.

"When I dream at night, I dream about you."

"When I wake up at nights"

"I remember of you."

"Holding a rose in my hand,"

"I remember of you."

I'm so sorry.

I know. I don't know the singer's name.

But this song gives me a good vibe.

That's true. But I was laughing because

you said that you don't know the singer's name, right?

- Yes, I don't. - But I do.

Really?

Actually, even he knows me as well.

- Really? - Really.

This is my father's song.

Jugal Brar, is my favourite too.

- Really! - Really.

- What a coincidence! - I know.

I was like, this is f♪**♪g unbelievable!

Exactly. This is crazy actually.

So sweet.

Anyway, I have to go now. It was nice meeting you.

But...

It was really nice to meet you too.

We could continue this conversation at a coffee,

we get really good coffee here.

Next time.

- I'll see you soon. - But how next time?

"Sit beside me while I speak my heart to you."

"How I spent my days and nights."

"How beautiful you are, now reveal your secrets,"

"every time that we meet."

"Every night I dream of meeting you."

"You are a dose for my heart."

"I live by looking at you."

"I would never forget you."

How did this fall?

Oh!

- Kaala, right? - Hi!

- Hi. - Hi.

- Is your bike okay? - Yeah.

By the way, this is my house.

- This is your house? - Yeah.

This is Jugal sir's house?

Yes.

I come here daily for a tea. Right here.

- Seriously? - Yes.

Please let me meet Jugal sir for once,

I have always thought to meet him. And today's my chance.

Actually, he never meets anyone.

Never at all.

You know what,

ever since I met you

I have been wondering,

you have such a melodious voice.

Didn't you ever release

Any single or album song?

Actually, dad doesn't like all this a lot.

Looking at the type of music industry’s culture these days.

As per him, commercial music has gone for a toss.

I mean, I want to.

Even I wish to sing something especially for him.

- Make him proud. - Right.

But not without his permission.

At times, it's better to apologies post doing something

than to seek permission in prior.

"Sit beside me while I speak my heart to you."

"How I spent my days and nights."

"How beautiful you are, now reveal your secrets,"

"every time that we meet."

"Every night I dream of meeting you."

"You are a dose for my heart."

"I live by looking at you."

"I would never forget you."

My cute boy!

"Beautiful!"

"Beauty personified."

"My heart is alone."

"And it beats only for you."

Dimpy Grewal and her father, Teja.

Teja had invested in Tara Singh's company.

In partnership with Baldev.

Now-a-days, Baldev is a politician,

however, he is still close to Dimpy and her father Teja.

Let me tell you one more thing.

After Tara Singh's assassination,

the people of Warriors of Punjab

fled to Canada and Australia.

But it's rumoured that there is a NGO,

Named as 'Punjab Lok Sewa Kendra'.

Maybe even today it's a front for the Warriors of Punjab.

Baldev Dhillon is surely allied with this NGO in some way.

I wanted to give this as charity.

Can I get a glass of water?

Wait, I'll give you some.

Hey! What on Earth are you doing?

Oh!

I was very thirsty.

Thank you.

"This land belongs to troubled people."

Brother! Amazing. You're the star!

Mika brother! This was outstanding.

Brother! Brother! Look at this. I have got goosebumps.

You idiot. Do heck with your goosebumps!

You ruined my vacation completely.

And remember, I' doing this only for friendship sake.

Well, Mika brother is famous for standing by his friends.

Dear me! Anyway, give me some water at least.

Oh, water. Yes. Send for Nikke. Hey, Nikke!

- Hey, Nikk... - Sir.

Who are you?

- I am Kaala. - How did you get in?

Sir, you had invited me here.

We met at the casino.

- Duggi Satti. - Oh, right.

Duggi Satti. Anyway, get some water for sir.

Come on now. Get some water.

Brother! This boy will get the water for you.

- I ordered black water for you from Bombay. - Mika Singh.

"Let young men bring in their swagger. Those men flaunt their charisma."

"O, listen to what my heart has to say."

- Greetings, sir. - Greetings. Thank you.

Please take this as well.

Just clean this up a bit.

- Yes. - Okay. Thank you.

"Let young men bring in their swagger. Those men flaunt their charisma."

"Young men singing songs after songs, and dancing to its beats!"

Amazing! You sing pretty well. What's your name?

Sir, I'm Kaala.

Big fan!

I grew up listening to this

Your name is Kaala but you have a foreign accent.

Sir, you are on my Whats App DP.

Unbelievable! I never put my own DP,

but you have put mine.

But thank you so much.

You sing quiet in tune.

Start practicing.

You could be a good singer.

May God have mercy.

All the best.

Hey! Get going now.

My shift is on. Don't take so much time. Out now.

Pay attention to music. Start now.

Ready, sir. 3, 2, 1, go.

"This world is unknown to the truth,"

"This is an old tradition."

"Enemies are all around us."

"Don't mistake them to be your friends."

"The one who knows nothing about melody,"

"will also end up singing songs."

"Instead of that you should worship God,"

"which will fix the tune of your life's song."

"which will fix the tune of your life's song."

"This world is unknown to the truth."

Sir.

Duggi Satti.

Foreigner!

You'd said about giving me a chance.

Yes, I did say that.

Let's do this. I'll throw Mika out.

Hey, Mika! Out of here. You, go and sing.

- Hey, no. - No, you will sing now.

- Hey, sir. - Go on and sing.

- Hey! - Sir, I can sing in chorus.

A foreigner indeed.

Okay.

I'll try to work this.

Yes, sir.

Get closer.

In Punjab, there is no need to say 'sir'.

Everyone here is Paaji. What are we?

- Paaji. - Right.

- Got it? - Okay,Paaji.

"O Lord, please protect my goal."

"Since I have no faith on this world."

"Since I have no faith on this world."

Come on, out from here.

Who were the men?

He is the spot boy.

Mister! We are not making tea

Therefore, you add extra more tea leaves to adjust the flavour.

Think about my composition,

and stick to that melody.

This is too much!

"Ready!"

"O Lord, please protect my goal."

"Since I have no faith on this world."

"Since I have no faith on this world."

"on the world."

Dimpy, what on Earth is this man doing?

This man alone is troubling everyone!

- Mir, sir! - What is it?

As per me, this melody didn't suit the phrase

hence, I was trying a different melody.

F♪***♪! The song has been recorded already.

Now should I do it again with your different melody.

F♪***♪! Should I ask the artist to sing again?

Listen foreigner.

Next time if you sing in different tune,

then I'll ensure you beg in the city in melody!

And I will shove up your lighter in you’re a♪♪!

Come on now.

"I have created this song with all my heart!"

"O Lord, please protect my goal."

"Since I have no faith on this world."

"O, since I have no faith on this world."

F♪***♪!

Get out of there.

- Brother, sorry. - You, f♪***♪! Get out!

Brother, I am really sorry.

Dimpy, it's okay. Relax.

Where's that Canadian?

Which different melody you want to sing? Tell me.

Let's what we have here.

Brother, how can I sing?

With your mouth, isn't it?

Sing.

Brother, with your permission I

will try to sing the third verse.

In my melody.

Okay, sing.

Now sing.

Just because you said I'm letting him sing.

Else, I would thrown this f♪***♪ out.

Come on you.

"Since I have no faith on this world."

"Today, I can bring down the Sun."

"Dear Earth, please listen to me."

"I have handled everything in my way,"

"now the situations will also change."

"I have betrayed death and come back."

"Come and see my true worth."

"The day had to rise and it did."

"While the night sat back and watched it rise."

"The universe stunned and amazed!"

Mika? Where is Mika Paaji?

Move.

Move aside, will you!

Give this to me.

"Today, I can bring down the Sun."

"Dear Earth, please listen to me."

"I have handled everything in my way,"

"Now the situations will also change."

"I have betrayed death and come back."

"Come and see my true worth."

"The day had to rise and it did."

"While the night sat back and watched it rise."

"The universe stunned and amazed!"

Brother! Amazing!

- Brother, too good! - Hey, Dimpy.

By God's will, this song is going to be super hit.

Brother! I love you!

Look, I'd promised you,

I will sing the other song too.

Brother, who else will sing then?

But let me tell you, it won't be me.

You, let this boy sing that song.

He will kill it!

Why that long face?

Chill now.

Brother.

You go.

You chicken! You've mistaken me for a fool.

But I'm not that foolish.

Many times, people have hurt me, and many times I've been hurt.

And this is how I got here!

Brother, what...

Stop it. Don't pretend to be innocent, because you are not.

I know it all, when I was talking to Mir sir.

That's when you stole our tune,

and sang our tune back to us!

Outstanding!

- '- Thank you so much. - Mir sir.'

'Thank you to you for creating such a wonderful song.'

'Really! The composition is too good.'

'But I was thinking if the verse could be'

'more focused on the melody part'

'then this song would surely kill it. What do you think?'

Now, remember this,

I gave you the song because your voice is powerful.

And to become a star, you don't need a powerful voice,

you must be a good man.

Which you are not!

Move aside.

See you in the business!

Bye.

Kaala!

Come here.

Come here!

F♪***♪!

Ghost of Justin Beiber!

Dimpy!

Brother, no.

Dimpy, he is talented boy.

He is done good for us in a way.

Listen, this slap remains pending!

I will hit you at the right time.

You want to sing a song, right?

I'll make you sing songs now.

'You were here for revenge, right?'

'First be like tara'

'And if you do,'

'by default'

'the killers will come in front of you.'

All set?

Just one more minute.

"You look completely like an English woman, fair color"

"and droopy eyes."

"Hey! Hey! Fair color and droopy eyes!"

"Come on and sweeten my mouth now."

What's wrong, son!

What are you doing?

Mir sir.

I was wondering if

if we increase the pitch here.

I mean,

Hey! Hey!

Dimpy, just wait a minute.

- F♪***♪! - This time

sing in the female voice once again.

Sounds good, right?

Mir sir, you must thinking what I am thinking.

Why are thinking then? Action it.

Stop thinking and just do it.

Dimpy, the thing is

like the boy said, if we make this a duet song,

it will bring the feel that is missing in this song now.

Didn't you get the feel?

- You didn't get it a lot but it will be good. - Here, hold this

Shove my a♪♪

It's my father's inheritance,

and it's available for free. Here, take some feel. Come on.

Brother, at least sometime talk in terms of music.

Arrange for a female singer.

Brother, what are you talking about!

You are just pouncing on me for a girl. Just a second. Okay, fine.

Rocky Paaji.

We need a girl to complete the song today.

We need a female singer,Paaji.

Please send me a few options.

She is on it.

Anyway,

I do know a female singer.

She is a great singer.

I will shoot him.

The authority would forgive one murder at least.

Hey, just hold on.

The singer you know,

can she come here, right now?

Right now?

I had asked her and her father too.

Begged and bowed both!

To sing for us, just once.

But all in vain.

So, are you personally connected to her in some other sense...

Hey, no. We are just friends.

Lata's family is very conservative.

It was difficult for me to convince them.

Okay. But what did you say to convince?

All I said is, if our intentions are clean,

it's better to apologies post doing something

than to seek permission in prior.

You go now!

"You look completely like an English woman,"

"Fair color and droopy eyes."

"Fair color and droopy eyes."

"Come on and sweeten my mouth, your words,"

"your words are sweeter than sweet."

Who is it?

Who are you?

Why are you quiet? Who are you?

Who are you?

Just with a handful of hit songs,

they turn into goons.

Misers!

What's wrong?

This...The same old drama again.

Between Pammi and Baby.

She will come for the shoot.

But won't step down her car,

until she gets higher payment.

Dear me!

Here, look at this.

Dimpy does things on purpose.

He is launching the boy we had rejected.

Just wait and watch, he's bound to launch him soon.

It's been 6 years,

the sun of a gun still hasn't changed the format!

Yes. But nobody goes this time.

Am I right, dad?

My child, Grewal is family.

We will have to go.

I feel that it's important to negotiate with Pammi.

Hey! Leave the negotiation part to me.

- Guru. - Yes.

Both of you will go for the launch.

The whole industry will come and we should know what happens there.

While both of you and I

will go to negotiate.

No, no!

I'm scared of your negotiations.

Paaji, you come along.

Brother, please forgive me. I...

You guys are simply laughing for no reason.

Nothing is going to happen.

"The road led to your village,"

"I assumed it to be full of flowers."

"But it was almost full of thorns!"

"I assumed it to be full of flowers."

"But it was almost full of thorns!"

Welcome!

Manage to get out from the pit.

I'm sorry.

Look Kaala,

your story is very sad.

You are interested in schemes and plotting.

But my life is simple.

I have friends, mother and music.

Why are you complicating matters?

I am not ready for this.

For me, love is headache.

Okay?

Do you know, when I was jailed in Canada,

There were these

tall and body-builder type people.

They would call me a piss boy.

But I was never afraid of them.

Only darkness would scare me.

At nights after the lights were out,

it would get pitch-dark.

I couldn't even see my hands.

Then in my cell, on the opposite wall

I would keep scrapping it,

and I made a tunnel.

I could

see the search light through it.

Upon seeing that I would hope

that there is a bright world out of this darkness.

Even I have no clue about love.

I'm unable to think so deep about it.

You have a past, I also have a past.

It's just that...

the search of that search light got me here today.

You are that hope for me.

You are my house.

I forget my past and...

Dear God!

I have never heard such a long tale just for a coffee.

Cheers!

There's something more I want you to listen.

"You look completely like an English woman,"

"Fair color and droopy eyes."

"Fair color and droopy eyes."

"Come on and sweeten my mouth,"

Hey, this is your voice!

"Your words..."

"your words are sweeter than sweet."

When did this...

When did this happen?

Just now.

I've got a break to sing a song for a Punjabi movie.

I may get two more songs after this.

"Your parrot green turban..."

Who is the girl?

She is the daughter of a producer's friend.

You know how it works.

Nepotism. Sad truth.

"The girl is as slim as a mustard flower."

"The talks are sweeter than ever,"

"your friend has sipped on sugar water now."

Kaala, this is incredible!

Kaala, you are a star now.

So cool!

What would be the name of your first album?

Need plan your concert entry?

In a chopper or a Lamborghini?

We'll decide that.

Please return my debit card.

I will return your debit card.

Tomorrow is music launch.

And there's just one name From my side on the guest list.

'So ladies and gentlemen!'

'Please put your hands together for none other than Dimpy Grewal.'

'A big round of applause!'

Hey, Dimpy!

Sir, where is Kaa...

Where is the green room?

- Whom do you want to meet? - Kaala.

Mr. Kaala's green room is right there.

Mr. Kaala?

'He is Baldev Dhillon.'

'Initially, he worked for movies that Teja invested in.'

'Later turned to be a legislator.'

'Baldev surely knows about Tara's murder case.'

Hi!

- Hi. - How are you feeling?

Cool jackets! Which one of it will you be wearing?

I think this one.

Today I will finally meet him.

Baldev.

Are you out of your mind?

Oh God!

So is this why you are here!

Canada-Punjab-Music-Rap-MC Square- Mika!

You are getting this opportunity,

people struggle to get here, but they can't.

You know what the sad part is,

you don't value this even a pinch.

You are talented, but it's all wasted on you.

'And coming up next.'

'the most efficient singer.'

Sardaar Kaala Singh.

And the very talented Lata Jugal Brar!

Kaala Singh, sing us a song.

Yes.

I don't know how to start, guys.

But thank you for coming here.

And thank you, Dimpy brother.

His father, Mr. Teja.

Mr. Mir, for giving me this chance.

And last but not the least,

my friend, Jazz.

I would like to call her on stage.

Guys, she is a fabulous singer.

And she has an additional quality too!

Would you like to see?

- Yes! - Yes.

- Yes. - She will need a drum.

"You look completely like an English woman,"

"Fair color and droopy eyes."

"Fair color and droopy eyes."

"Come on and sweeten my mouth, your words,"

"your words are sweeter than sweet."

'Please put your hands together,'

'singer's king- Malkit Singh. A big round of applause!'

"Just like the flowers that blossom in garden,"

"People who maintain the relationships are also rare to be found."

"They are found"

"only to people who are fortunate."

It's Malkit sir.

Yes, I know.

Hey! Oye! Hey! Oye!

Thank you, Malkit brother.

Hey, click a photograph of us.

"Tied a parrot colored turban,"

"he took way the girl who is as a mustard flower."

"he took way the girl who is as a mustard flower."

This is Mr. Malkit. I am surprised. What is he doing here?

"My dear friend, don't give me anymore miss calls."

"My mother has learn to use mobiles now."

"My mother has learn to use mobiles now."

"The crowd was in complete doubt."

"The crowd was in doubt as I began praising her song.'

"As I began praising her song.'

"Just like the flowers that blossom in garden,"

"They are found"

This was our song, right?

Seriously man!

"People who maintain the relationships are also rare to be found."

"They are found only to people who are fortunate."

Dad!

Very good, dear.

You have pepped up the entire function today.

Hey!

- You are a star. - Oh, brother.

Our son is a star now!

- Hold this. You are a star. - Yes.

You actually became a star!

Brother, you made me one.

Yes, but there's something missing.

Brother, what is it now?

The performance is over. Malkit brother came here...

It was pending. You remember it, right?

Here.

Open it.

A big round of applause!

Dear me!

"Your new car! Your new car! Your own car!"

"New car!"

Hey! Hey!

Grewal Pictures is absolutely grateful now, Rocky Paaji!

New car, you seem to have grown to be a great producer.

You are a hawk.

Your eyes are of a hawks, You could eat a person.

Use these cheap dialogues for your movies.

First tell me, where have you kept the expensive alcohol?

Or will I have to go back home quenching for it from your party?

You have just arrived.

And you are talking about going back already.

Kaala, come here.

Kaala, get here.

Rocky Paaji!

You keep looking for talent in village.

I directly imported him from Canada.

The rising star of Punjabi music.

I have launched him.

You can help him take-off.

He is extremely talented, brother!

F♪***♪! What a talent!

I was there for his audition.

I already know about his talent.

If we keep giving chances to such people,

we'll have to shut down the agency and turn into property dealers.

You. You get upset very soon.

Hey! Nikke! Get a bottle of the expensive alcohol. Quickly.

Hurry up and get it. Here yo go.

Here, take this.

Here, your expensive alcohol.

It's expensive, so we won't be able to digest it.

Come on, Kaala.

- They know nothing about songs. - Stupid!

Hold this.

Driver!

"I will dedicate"

- "my life to you." - You are talent overloaded.

All these people out here,

are camels

who will be beneath you soon.

I swear on God. Believe me.

I'll introduce you to my uncle.

He is an amazing person. Come on with me.

Uncle!

Uncle, I got him. Give me your blessing, uncle.

Yes.

Uncle, he is Kaala.

He is my uncle, Baldev.

He is the health minister.

Since 5 years...

He is the same boy who was making a documentary on Tara Singh.

The boy is clean, I have investigated thoroughly.

Uncle, I love you.

Now I must tell you, seek blessings from him. He is a great man.

- Seek blessings now. - Greetings!

Rascal men,

and insolent women, I don't let them get close to me.

Get out!

Okay. Let it be.

Uncle, it's okay.

Don't worry about this.

It backfired but I was going to say something else. Anyway, take this.

Come on now.

Let's go from here.

Uncle, you have fun, I'll be back.

Go.

You f♪***♪! Why did you do this?

I have told you multiple times to control your tongue.

You could be the next CM of the state.

Be quiet. It has not been announced yet.

It will be announced in Peer kaa Mela.

But you are a minister anyway. This is no way to talk!

'Hey! Grewal pictures is full of joy!'

- 'Look this.' - 'More songs are coming up and an album too!'

'Do you want to surprise us?'

'There are many surprises on the way for you all.'

Mr. Jagga.

What are you thinking so loud?

Have some! The night is still young.

You sing so well.

Especially the verse that he sang.

Bloody fool.

You fooled Dimpy, don't think you could fool us all.

Isn't it?

Am I right, scoundrels?

Whats up, People!

Done with the negotiations?

Cracked the deal.

Wow! Superb.

Go and crack Dimpy now.

- Good job. Break it well. - Okay.

Hey!

You rascal! I discovered you

but you sang for Dimpy. Wow!

- Sorry, brother. That... - Yes, you should be.

- How are you, brother? - Good. - Okay.

Have some of this.

I am joking with you.

I am sorry.

Be happy. I am happy.

You are among us now.

Uncle Baldev is a CM now.

He is your family.

Family, my foot! Son of a gun.

Even your father was family.

How much money did he even shell out for our music company?

Family it is! F♪***♪!

Your singer is anyway a rejected product of Teeja Sur.

That Kaala...

You f♪***♪!

"My heart will be left alone."

"My heart will be left alone."

All men turn into women after drinking alcohol.

Either they cry or fight.

I'm sure, you are also like this, right?

Anyway, don't worry.

They will be hugging each other soon.

- Bye. - Bye.

I wanted to break your skull!

But you are my brother.

My brother.

You are my brother.

"Begin something auspicious."

"Begin something auspicious."

We got him right, bro.

Hey!

Do you know why a dog is a dog?

Because they are loyal.

If they weren't loyal, they would be humans.

Which makes a loyal human dog.

Like I am,

for Baldev.

This is your last chance.

Say the truth now.

Whose tune are you dancing on?

He gets scared upon seeing a huge crowd.

Gets scared.

Tell him, who his father is.

He was born not to get scared from the crowd

but to rule over them.

The smell of gunpowder is very strong.

Anyway you are going to lie,

so why not repeat it again.

Kulwinder Singh Gill.

Tara Singh Gill

and Navpreet Kaur's son.

If Mr. Tara Singh was not killed by your mother's family,

then who killed him?

"When Jagga was born, he was congratulated!"

"When Jagga was born."

"Who grew up to be a dacoit."

"Kaala!"

What if I set you free,

will you go back to Canada?

Dear Lord!

But you can't go back to Canada.

You have messed up things there.

With some arrangements, if I board you on a flight to a different country,

will you go back then?

Do you have a problem staying alive?

Had the same happened to you,What would you have done?

At the time Mr. Tara Singh was killed,

Baldev's condition was like a dog.

He was a watchdog for his master.

He is still the same.

Sitting on a fence and barking.

When you couldn't get your hands on the watchman,

how will you get hold of his master?

Here. I have reduced your search.

Brother, why are you leaving me alive?

If you have decided to die,

then go die at the place from where you can go to heaven.

The secret that you are hiding within yourself,

in case your father's killers find out,

they will become your shroud.

And the girl with the drum may also die.

You just have two options now.

The first is, this secret is never revealed to anyone.

Or, the whole world learns about it.

Then all your father's fans,

will stand in your support.

Either this secret will be buried forever,

or turn it into a banner,

and proudly hoist it like a flag!

'It's important for you to go to a specific place,

for your documentary.'

“Peer Kaa Mela”'

'You will meet the entire Punjabi music industry there.'

"Why do you play these games?"

"As water is in no comparison with fire."

"Why do you play these games?"

"As water is in no comparison with fire."

"How do I love someone by heart,"

"when I am not able to give my heart to this world."

"How do I love someone by heart,"

"when I am not able to give my heart to this world."

'Grewal Studios has delivered 15 Flop films in the last 10 years.'

'The studio was at the verge of shutting down,'

‘By making a song hit in There new movie’ ,'

'they tried a new approach.'

'Renowned singer Jugal Brar's daughter'

'was signed to sing their famous song “Totapari”.'

'Their song is quite a hit these days.'

'Lata Jugal Brar has showcased her singing very well'

'in the 'Totapari song.'

'Surely she has proven to be Jugal Brar's daughter.'

'Lata and Kaala added a spark at the music launch of the song.'

'After seeing this, the father of this daughter would be thrilled'.

'whose singing is famous not just in Punjab'

'but in the entire of India.'

Greetings, Paaji. Congratulations.

We were not aware that your daughter Lata is a singer,

and sings for movies.

Even I learned about it today.

That's no problem. There is A first time for everything, Paaji.

The good news is that

now you will also sing for movies,

as a singer.

I'd always wished to work...

No, I am not interested in singing for movies.

Okay. May God be our protector.

How did you like my song?

You sing like your mother.

Dad!

Why didn't you ever make me your student?

I'll be there grandpa.

Where? Where is he?

Dad, I will negotiate.

We don't have to negotiate,

we have to set an example!

Yes, right.

There.

I have told you once,

until the full payment is received,

Baby will not leave her chair.

They are here.

Sorry, Paaji.

I'd like to trouble you for something.

We should get our full payment, right?

Yes. The payment should be made.

- Jai. - Yes.

Will you pay him off?

Yes, I will.

Give that to me.

Go.

Let's go.

- Come on. - At least now come along.

Go on.

You have very low appetite .

Have you given a thought to Tara Singh trust?

Whom will you give it?

You want the money, do you?

- Here, take this. - You take it. Don't pay attention there.

My dear, you keep it.

- But I have to practice singing. - Right.

Guru?

Guru is a chicken!

Hey, stop.

Go on now.

Paaji, here you go.

You also make some of the payment.

Go.

You need the advance payment?

- Tell me, do you? - Stupid!

He may be a chicken,

but he is not a thief.

- In fact, he works the most in the company. - Yes.

Right now also he is sitting there, searching for a singer.

Will you do this again?

Is this because of your view about LGBTQ?

My dear, this is Punjab

these letters don't work here.

The only letter that works here is G.

Anyway,

G for Go.

Go get the car.

- Go on. - Yes, daddy.

Good job.

- Jai! - Yes.

Don't make any extra payments.

I'm almost done, just one last cheque.

He said, one last cheque! Let's go.

Singh sir, should I break his teeth?

Are you rehearsing for the first time?

Hey! There is no energy at all.

Put some energy.

Yes. Energy!

Power!

Yes. Good job.

Otherwise, we might have to make some payments to them too.

"Cash, Cash. We only deal with cash-cash!"

"Everyone here is cash-cash!"

"Some matters could be real, and there crops in the field."

Paaji, why did you call me here urgently?

What's the matter?

That's because you are hiding something from me.

Come on, there's a surprise.

Did Baldev send you here?

Who said this to you?

Come on now.

Where did you go after last night's party?

Paaji, I went back home...

I was at home, Paaji.

What are you looking at?

Get to work.

I learned that you live in a small hut-house.

Working for Grewal films will neither get you down to public transport.

Nor Dimpy’s friend will live in a small hut house.

You have the thar

and this is my love for you.

Look at your face.

Hey, step aside now. Show him around.

Look at this.

Valet!

Where is he?

Hey!

- Ma'am, may I? - Thank you.

F♪***♪! You have found the treasure.

During college days, you couldn't even contribute.

But now...

You talked about contribution,

why don't you contribute something to me?

Come with me.

The amount is little less.

But Dimpy sir said that

he will pay you off once the company is paid.

This is my first cheque ever.

So the amount doesn't matter.

And nor will it ever matter.

He is my friend.

Where is he now?

This is wrong.

He should’t have hit.

He is like my brother. Come on in.

Yes, tell me.

What do I say?

You come with me to the hospital.

Look at the girl's condition.

I'd told you earlier as well

to complain about my father to the cops.

Is it?

Dimpy, does anyone file complain for a prostitute?

So you tell me, what should I do?

Talk to your father.

It's about making love,

is it necessary to beat?

For him it is absolutely necessary to beat.

Until three years ago, he used to beat me.

Then beats my mother every 6 months.

As if he is servicing a car.

I was

unable to save my mother,

how can I save your daughter?

Forgive me.

Kaala, how's everything?

Actually...

I wanted to tell you a few things.

First is,

what is the amount on the cheque,

doesn't matter.

I will sing for you anywhere you want me to.

Second of all,

I fled from Canada due to murder charges on me.

Dear Lord Waheguru! Today's...

Today's day is bad. O Lord Waheguru!

Tell me more.

What else do you want to say?

Tell me.

My real name is

Kulwinder Singh Gill.

And I want to sing in the “ Peer Kaa mela”on the behalf of your company.

F♪***♪!

Hey!

F♪***♪

Dimpy.

You have seen my father's worth.

Forget about singing In the there,

we are never even invited for it.

Our first song is a hit.

Just enjoy it.

Go.

I knew that.

This hut-house is mine now.

- Luggage in the car! - Yes, sure.

The hut-house and I, both are yours now.

"Say it aloud!"

'My real name is'

'Kulwinder Singh Gill.'

'And I want to sing in the “Peer Ka Mela”on the behalf of your company.'

'You have seen my father's worth.'

'Forget about singing In the there.'

'we are never even invited for it.'

'Our first song is a hit.'

'Just enjoy it.'

'Or turn it into a banner,'

'and proudly hoist it like a flag!'

Mir, what a song you have composed! Amazing.

Great.

Our Punjabi folk songs are in no comparison.

The songs are well tuned...

I feel that...

What's up?

Everyone thought this about Grewal’s,

All our songs are...

This place is swanky.

People with actual big houses are calling this place as swanky!

What do I tell my rich dad?

When will he send the rich one's car, Maruti 800?

I will drop you.

I don't drink.

Have you come alone or with someone?

Very clever.

You could have directly asked , Just so you know I am single.

Weird.

You are a unicorn.

Some people are.

Anyway, who is yours amongst them?

Girlfriend.

Girlfriend?

Some people are unicorn.

Make them comfortable.

"Porch upon"

"the patio, my dear"

"The vegetables are drying on the porch."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

"My dear, moon where did you..."

'You talked about contribution,'

'why don't you contribute something to me?'

'Let go off me.'

That shirt is so not gay.

Were the outsiders not enough?

that you are also here to fool me?

And which reminds me,

is your Vicky bisexual?

What?

As bisexual as my shirt.

Okay?

Bisexual.

Why are you so interested in Vicky?

Are you shifting to Paris?

Leave it.

Guru Deol!

- Are you shifting to Paris? - Yes.

With Vicky.

- Will you leave family for him? - Yes.

Look,

sooner or later, you will done with your flings.

You will find a partner and get married.

Who remains back?

Dad, Jai. F♪*♪ me.

They don't like my existence.

- That's not right. - Then what's right?

Listen, dad was thinking of giving you the charge of Tara Singh Foundation.

Oh, yeah!

Are you serious?

- He has promised me. - Dang you.

No matter the foundation, his opinion will never change.

Come on, get aside!

Let me help you with that?

Yes.

Have you noticed all these OTT platform shows have one

LGBT characters these days.

Some are normal, some are desperate attempts.

And some are forced.

I feel the same in this house.

Nobody likes me, but still I am here.

And, Paris is just a flight away

This will never bring differences between the two of us, okay?

"People say that leave your path now."

Paaji.

- Get that too. - Okay.

"My love could be worst of worsts."

"No matter what, it is my love."

"About my love, my innocent love,"

"I thank God a million times for it."

"I praise in the name of God."

"I praise in the name of God."

"I praise in the name of God."

Jazz, you have rejected this boy too.

I had already selected the ring.

Don't start with the ring topic again. What difference does it make?

Jazz, the ring...

Mother, you wear the ring, I don't want to.

Anyway, can I get back to work now, please?

I will call you back in a while. Greetings. Bye.

Yes. Let's begin.

Play the third note.

Okay, F sharp,

but what about our Kaala?

Aren't you running late for the party?

Do you remember?

Party?

Look, they all are live.

Everyone is live. Who is she?

Hey! She is Jugal Brar's daughter.

Brar sir's daughter?

Is she single?

"O saint, I feel as such,"

"that I must worship God's name."

"My city's name is Mithila, I come here as a daughter-in-law."

"O saint, I feel as such,"

"that I must worship God's name."

"My city's name is Mithila,"

"I come here as a daughter-in-law."

"Today, people..."

"Today, her cheeks are red as fire, my friends."

"Today, her cheeks are red as fire, my friends."

"The entire world is graced up with it, my friends."

Don't serve me all these greens.

Am I some goat?

Yes. I just want to see the color orange.

Even if by mistake I see green,

I will turn your back to red.

Go away from here.

Anyway, I wanted to ask something to all of you.

Just like that,

none of you sleep at home in the night.

Then why all this

drama of having dinner?

Dad...

I'll be back soon, I have some work.

Yes, you are too packed with work.

Is she a Russian or Siberian?

The speed in which you are importing these foreign women,

very soon the country will be your slave.

At least, I'm not bowing before some struggler boy.

And the one who are bowing down for you.

Without money they won't even let you touch them.

Hey, that's enough.

I said, enough!

Sit down.

This time, I'll be announcing in the religious musical gathering

of giving Guru the charge of the foundation.

No matter how you fulfilled all your responsibilities,

we'll adjust all that. Don't worry about it.

While you,

your responsibilities are increasing.

Okay then, I'll leave now.

Better get back to work.

Go on.

- You also go. - Why are you telling me now?

I'm going to bed after dinner.

I have to practice singing in the mornings.

Dear, didn't you paint your nails pink just yesterday?

And today, there are planets and stars on it.

Surely it matches with a specific outfit.

So, don't you want us to dress-up well?

We are the Deols!

I'm going down to a nearby club.

I'll be back after 2 small shots.

Okay. Bye!

Dad.

I still have some time before I leave.

Please eat.

"My Precious, My Blossom."

"My Precious, My Blossom."

"O dear Lord, we had to run away!"

"Run away!"

"O dear Lord, we had to run away!"

"I'm a bright and charming woman, while my love is blackened black."

"Blackened black."

"Blackened black."

"My love is black."

"Send away the white men!"

"Send away the white men!"

"Blackened black."

"Blackened black."

"My love is black, send away the white men!"

"Send away the white men. I'm a bright and charming woman. Blackened black."

"Blackened black."

"My love is blackened black, send away the white men!"

"Blackened black."

"Blackened black."

"Blackened black."

So guys, this is Jazz.

Friends!

Hi!

And Jazz is late for the party.

And Jazz is hungry also.

So, let's eat food before drinking.

"My love is black."

"send away the white men!"

"send away the white men!"

I'm a bright and charming woman, he is blackened black."

"Blackened black."

Eat something.

Have I come to your house to eat?

Say sorry.

Say sorry!

Why are you ignoring me?

I am not ignoring you,

I just don't have time and space in my life right now.

But you have time and space for Lata.

Right?

I have some tasks.

That I must complete.

So, let me do it.

Understand this.

Is she better than me?

How would I know?

You and I never had s♪♪ jazz.

So you and Lata are having s♪♪?

No.

You just said, you had some work, right?

Why are you behaving like a new love birds?

Why are being like a new love birds, tell me!

This is no game, got that?

There was nothing between us,

nor there is,

- Was there nothing between us? - No.

- Nothing at all? - No.

You need her now.Right?

Yes, I do need her.

Didn't you see how she is?

She is appealing.

And sensual.

Don't.

Her eyes. Did you see her eyes?

She is so soft.

- Her hair. Aren't like yours. - Don't.

And you know, eyes are my thing.

Her hair.

You're just trying to put an image in my head, right?

While making love, she doesn't blink her eyes.

Kaala, don't.

Her hair unties, and then she ties them back.

- Her hair unties again... - You, shut up!

And then she ties them back.

Put your volume down.

Volume down!

She ties her open her again and sits back on me.

- And I love it... - This is it.

This is your true worth, yes it is.

And I love it!

I was asking you if she is a better singer than me!

"If you..."

"My love..."

Obviously.

"Speak lies..."

Listen to her pitch.

At this pitch, your throat simply gives up.

She has given 4 hit songs yet.

And you are struggling since 4 years.

But with no success.

Sing. Come on sing a song.

Come on, sing a song.

"I have never found anyone."

"Anyone whom I could..."

You sing pretty well.

"I am tired of searching."

"To bring someone"

"who is lost in life."

"To bring someone"

"who is lost in life."

"And bring them back to me."

"Heer is calling out for"

"her love."

Yes.

"If you lie."

"That who makes their upset love."

"to smile back again."

We'll open an expensive alcohol bottle. Let's celebrate!

"Blackened black."

"Blackened black."

"Blackened black."

"Send away the white men. I'm a bright and charming woman. Blackened black."

"Send away the white men."

"I'm a bright and charming woman. Blackened black."

"I have left the black man,"

"because of his drama."

"I have the got the taste of him."

"The black is full of drama, I thought him to be pure."

"Why do I keep waiting for you, your situation is dark, black and dark."

"Blackened black."

First you didn't stop calling and now you're not answering...

I'm...

- Sorry... - Vicky!

- Vicky! - What happened?

Guru, why are you here?

What?

Sorry.

Actually, she is my cousin. My uncle's daughter.

She just came in from Delhi for the weekend.

She will leave tomorrow.

Hi. I have heard a lot about you.

I have not heard about you.

Sorry. I must have forgotten to tell you.

But you know right, now is not a good time

we were about to sleep. She was hitting the farewell line

and we were about to leave.

And leave where?

As in, to crash.

Guru come, I will see off man, it's alright. Come.

You score. I will score one line with you now. Make one.

Guru, I just told you. Tomorrow is my music class as well.

I think, it's not the right time.

Once she leaves, I will phone you upfront.

Then we will sit and talk in peace.

We can talk right now. Come on.

Whistle blower 007… really!

You weren't ashamed of hiring a detective for me,

at least have the guts to say it to my face.

What is this whistle blower about ..?

Detective? What are you saying?

Really?

The video. You got the video made.

Which video?

F♪*♪ it, man!

I don't care for a crap now.

You see Sonam sitting out. Sonam and I, we are together.

We've been dating since past 5 years.

That is the truth.

There is no 'we'.

There has never been any 'we'.

I slept with you to get work,

that you couldn't get for me.

To be honest, you can never get me any work

because in your house,

you have no worth.

Then how on earth can you help me!

So please just kindly f♪*♪ off!

You are saying all this just because I didn't get you a break.

- Is that... - Here is your Paris!

What were you thinking, after I become a renowned star

and then give up on everything

- and move out with you to Paris? - Vicky, listen...

- No, what do you think? - Vicky, listen to me.

Okay. You love me.

You didn't know who I was, you accepted me.

Fell in love. You fell in love with me, not with my stature.

Okay.

Remember the songs you wrote me?

Those messages? We spoke all night long.

You left your family, you left your friends.

You left everyone, just for me.

It's...It's just perfect!

- Okay. All this happens... - Just like in the movies.

Shall we?

Hey, wait.

Come on.

Are you bisexual?

"I start my day with your name."

"I spend my time in your memory."

"I start my day with your name."

"I spend my time in your memory."

"Love is atop the highest mountain."

"My love resides in my heart."

"Because there is love in my heart."

"My love resides in my heart."

You did not mention that you have no girlfriend.

I don't.

Thank God, I don't have one.

"I praise in the name of God."

"Whenever I get the time to meet you."

"It seems as if it's a new moon day."

"Whenever I get the time to meet you."

"It seems as if it's a new moon day."

"My feet don't stand on the ground."

"I don't want to live without you."

"Color me with your color..."

"My love resides in my heart."

"Because there is love in my heart."

"My love resides in my heart."

"Because there is love in my heart."

"My love resides in my heart."

"Because there is love in my heart."

- Vicky, please stop. - What are you doing!

Vicky, you don't mean by what you said, right?

Listen, you don't know. I know you well.

You are volatile. You are angry right now.

Look at yourself, you F♪***♪!

Bisexual, gay or straight,

is there any way you think that you could've gotten me?

You don't deserve me.

Vicky! Vicky, listen to me.

Vicky, within 2 months the auditions will be under my control.

I will speak to my dad, just give me 2 months.

I will make this thing happen, for sure!

I promise, to get you the break.

Hey! Shove your promises up your backside. You fool.

Had I slept with your father,

at least I would've got a break.

I will beat up all of you till your jaws break, F♪***♪!

- Let's go now. - Vicky. Vicky!

- Vicky, don't leave me and go. - Vicky, are you coming or should I go?

He's not going to come, he's going to stay here.

You get the f♪*♪ out!

- I'll get you a break. - Let go off me.

Please don't leave me and go!

Sir, the guests are complaining.

Tell that to this b♪**♪!

- Let's go. - Vicky! Vicky!

Vicky, please listen to me.

Vicky, please hear me out. Don't leave me and go.

Let go off me!

Go die.

Sonam, let's go.

Enter the lift.

- You are mistaken, he is my boyfriend. - Leave me!

Let's go.

Vicky, don't leave me.

Come on, fast.

Vicky, please.

Listen.

I can hire a cab home.

I won't miss this chance to meet Jugal sir.

You're still on that?

I have already told you,

anyway dad doesn't just meet anyone.

Moreover, he is too caught up these days.

Preparing for the “Peer Kaa Mela” which is just round the corner.

Won't you sing with him?

Why would I sing?

He has a student.

For the past 3 years, he has been opening.

- This year too, it will be him. - Who is he?

One of his student,Ramandeep.

He is extremely fortunate.

I hope to sing with him someday.

But first, you drive the car.

- Only if it starts. - It will run.

Vicky!

"A song is now being crafted for you."

"A song is being crafted on all your antiques."

"A song is now being crafted for you."

"The way you laugh."

"Without saying, you live in my heart."

"It's become a tradition of this ungrateful world."

"Dear time,"

"please stop awhile."

"When you are close to me"

"the time stops."

"When you are close to me"

"the time stops."

"My heart is weeping and in pain."

"You have no clue, how close God is with you."

"Your simplicity is commanding."

Vicky!

Vicky, stop!

Please don't go.

Sir, stop the auto.

Stop.

Stop the auto.

Stop it now, please!

Vicky! Vicky!

Don't leave me. I need you, please!

- I'll go insane! Please! - Just f♪*♪ off!

Drive fast, will you!

Just get lost!

Someone could've died because of your flirting!

Lata, it's a one-way. Not a footpath.

Kaala, this is India not Canada.

I got hurt also.

- Are you fine? - Yes.

You know what, he would've died if I was alone.

Just because you are with me, my luck

supported me. Otherwise, I don’t have such good luck!

- Pay attention to the road. - Yes!

Anybody can come from anywhere.

"Why do you play these games?"

"As water is in no comparison with fire."

This is my father’s and my favourite song.

Mine too, my favourite!

Do you remember the lyrics?

Superfan!

Since birth!

"How do I love someone by heart,"

"when I am not able to give my heart to this world."

Aren't you going back home?

I was thinking of sitting here

and listen to this lovely voice coming from inside.

Who knows, I may learn something from my idol.

Think about it.

Inside, Singers are getting trained for Peer Ka Mela.

Do you see that bike.

It belongs to my father's favourite student.

They are getting trained and if it's still going on,

then the bike will remain here until morning.

Wait, if you like.

- I will. - Can I go?

If you like.

Bye.

I will ask my father if he’ll meet his superfan.

Hi! Puppy!

Dad.

Didn't I tell you,

he is a huge fan.

He is from Canada

but he knows all of your songs.

Including the lyrics.

Anyway,

very few people come here from that side.

Yes.

My music brought me here.

So, your music brought you here?

And then straight away you went to Dimpy.

Listen, son.

There are two types of shine in this world.

One is when you shine from within

the other is external.

Now you tell me, which shine are you after?

Yes. That's exactly what I'm discovering right now.

Besides, to learn anything

A teacher is must, Right?

Whatever I have learned till today was on my own.

Moreover, we have to begin from somewhere.

You too, must have started from somewhere.

Problem?

Did I say something wrong?

"Oh my beloved,"

"don't break my heart."

"Oh my beloved,"

"don't break my heart."

"Oh my beloved,"

"don't break my heart."

"If you don't want..."

This is where I started from.

I thought you said that he knows all my songs and the lyrics.

"Oh my beloved,"

"don't break my heart."

"Oh my beloved,"

"don't break my heart."

"Oh my beloved..."

Hello?

"Don't break my heart."

What?

"If you can't keep it,"

"take a break."

"Oh my beloved..."

Dad?

Ramandeep met with an accident.

They said, he would be hospitalized for 3 months.

"I plead with you..."

"Don't break my heart."

Dad, Ramandeep was supposed to sing at the Peer ka Mela, right?

Who will sing now?

"I plead with you."

"Don't break my heart."

'I would have at least gotten a break had I slept with your father!'

'I will beat you black and blue!'

'The number you are trying to reach is unavailable.'

'I slept with you to get work,'

‘which you never got me.'

'So please just kindly f♪*♪ off!'

Look at yourself, you f♪***♪! Bisexual, gay or straight,

is there any way you think that you could've gotten me?

'You don't deserve me.'

Yes?

Guru is still untraceable.

All the authorities have been informed,

and the video too, has been removed from the internet.

And the media?

We've tackled them as well.

Some were bribed,

while others will be in the future.

Neither will anyone upload the video,

nor talk about it.

Dad, we have scanned every nook and corner.

There is no sign of him.

What about the Delhi boy?

He fled, the mother♪***♪!

I've sent my men to nab him.

Dad, If I find that person anywhere,

I'll ensure I’ll f♪** that motherf***♪!

He should never step foot in Punjab ever again, that's it!

Yes, Naaz. I didn't find him.

I will find him!

Don't behave like my mother.

Get here!

F♪***♪, jump!

Jump!

Your mom had also jumped like this! Jump!

Come on!

Your old habits haven't gone yet.

Because of you I can't show my face to anyone!

Now, by killing yourself,

you want to make sure the whole world

spits on me f♪***♪.

Sorry. I am...

Dad, I can't do this anymore!

I really can't do this now!

You won’t be forgiven…

You will be punished.

Punished.

Both of us will be punished.

Got that?

Till I am alive...

You will not die.

Neither will you leave my house,

nor this city!

The hell that you've given me,

we both will suffer in it, together!

You ass♪**♪!

Ass♪**♪!

Come on.

Dad...

Dad...

Come on.

Get in the car.

In life, there are certain opportunities,

where the possibility of losing is not an option.

Peer ka Mela is one such opportunity.

Whoever reaches there,

leaving everything behind, attains everything.

Whether you reach there or not,

your perseverance will determine that.

There are still more left.

There will be pain.

You may want to give up.

Every moment, the temptation to give up will entice you, it's beyond your control.

It is in facing these thoughts that your perseverance begins.

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

"And I become quite distressed, oh mother!"

"And I become quite distressed, oh mother!"

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

When there won't even be a sense of pain,

that's when the grace of the Saint will prevail.

And then,

you will be worthy of sitting in the court of the Saint.

"With a beautiful horse, and sharp shoes,"

"With a beautiful horse, and sharp shoes,"

"when he walks around, he resembles a police inspector."

"When he walks around, he resembles a police inspector."

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair,"

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

"Oh mother, a man with a turban adorned with honor has come to take me."

"Oh mother, a man with a turban adorned with honor has come to take me."

"Oh mother, his eyes look so beautiful to me."

"Oh mother, his eyes look so beautiful to me."

"When I comb my hair,"

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

Musical note?

Again.

'Haven’t you seen how she looks?'

'She is so hot.'

'She is so sexy.'

'Don't!'

- 'Her hair. They are not like yours.’ - Don't.'

'Her hair.'

'You're just trying to put an image in my head, right?'

'While making love, she doesn't blink her eyes.'

'Kaala, don't.'

'Her hair unties, and then she ties them back.'

- '- Her hair unties again... - You, shut up!'

'And then she ties them back.'

‘Lower your voice. Lower your voice!'

'She ties her open her again and sits back on me.'

- '- And I love it... - This is the level you’ll stoop to?

- '- Her hair unties again... - You, shut up!'

'And then she ties them back.'

‘Lower your voice. Lower your voice!'

"And I become quite distressed, oh mother!"

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

"With a beautiful horse, and sharp shoes,"

"With a beautiful horse, and sharp shoes,"

"When he walks around, he resembles a police inspector."

"When he walks around, he resembles a police inspector."

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

"Oh my mother, when I comb my hair, it hurts."

Kaala, actually...

Actually, nobody has touched me in that way.

I'm saving myself for the one.

Until today, no one has touched this instrument.

Merely surrendering to it is not enough.

You need greatness.

But, if you are really interested then,

You can touch and feel it.

No, Guruji.

At first, I want to become worthy of it.

I want to be the one.

For you.

Only then will I touch this instrument.

"Oh my beloved,"

"Don't break..."

Dad, you will take him for Peer ka Mela, right?

"Oh my beloved, don't break my heart."

"Oh my beloved..."

"My Saint Lord. My Saint Lord."

"My Saint Lord. My Saint Lord."

"In the heart where my lord resides,"

"there is no one else,"

"to which heart I am a love devotee,"

"to which heart I am life."

"I am Meera, I am crazy."

"Oh my beloved."

"I'm not afraid to dance and sing,"

"I am Meera, I am crazy."

"Oh my beloved."

"I'm not afraid to dance and sing,"

"At one side there's an example of love."

"At one side there's an example of love."

"I've paid the price for falling for your eyes."

"I am Meera, I am crazy."

"Oh my beloved."

"I'm not afraid to dance and sing,"

"I am Meera, I am crazy."

"Oh my beloved."

"I'm not afraid to dance and sing,"

"Don't make my life a living hell."

"With great difficulty, I have let go of worldly matters."

"Let the whole world go to hell,"

"I am busy awakening the sleeping Saint."

"I am Meera, I am crazy."

"Oh my beloved."

"I'm not afraid to dance and sing,"

"I am Meera, I am crazy."

"Oh my beloved."

"I'm not afraid to dance and sing!"

In the court of the Saint, the voice of the artist is the loudest.

Go on...

and play well today.

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"Ease the pain of the dry heart with your touch,"

"Ease the pain of the dry heart with your touch,"

"lessen the pain a bit."

"lessen the pain a bit."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"Yes, I'll open my mouth,"

"express my heart's distress,"

"please read my face."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"My soul is an empty paper and you,"

"fill it drop by drop."

"I am equal to fate by grace,"

"I am equal to fate by grace,"

"you are like a charioteer through duty."

"you are like a charioteer through duty."

"I will teach how to choose the paths of life."

"As every path has two ways."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour."

"Please keep my honour."

"Please keep my honour."

"Even if you're not directly in front of me,"

"it feels like you are here."

"as if I am lost, I am lost,"

"and in my place, it's you."

"This is a jingle,"

"its resonance is you."

"I am the rain of the monsoon,"

"each drop of it is you."

"And like I am a riddle,"

"the curiosity is you."

"The resonance of the jingle is you."

"Please keep my honour. Please keep my honour."

"Please keep my honour. Please keep my honour."

"Please keep my honour. Please keep my honour."

"Please keep my honour. Please keep my honour."

"The world is aware of the sadness in their hearts,"

"everywhere, you are there my Saint Lord."

"My Saint Lord. My Saint Lord."

"My Saint Lord. My Saint Lord."

"My Saint Lord. My Saint Lord."

"My Saint Lord. My Saint Lord."

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour.”

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour.”

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour.”

"There is hope from you, only from you. Please keep my honour.”

"Please keep my honour."

"Please keep my honour."

Thank you!

Only a few of you know me.

But many of you don't.

An ordinary person like myself,

got the opportunity to sing at the court of Saint.

For that, I would like to thank 3 people.

First is,

Mr. Pratap Singh Deol.

The one who ignited the fire within me to do something.

And second is,

Mr. Jugal Braar.

who sculpted the artist within me.

And third,

who not only gave me birth

but also bestowed upon me the music of this soil as heritage.

My mother and father,

Tara Singh Gill...

and Navpreet Kaur!

You all have showered them with a lot of love till now.

So today, their son humbly bows to you, with folded hands.

And I expect from here that

the endless love that you all have given them,

if I could get even a drop of that love,

I will consider myself fortunate.

Be blessed and live long.

Thank you.

Sir! Sir!

Sir! Sir!

Sir! Sir!

Greetings, uncle.

You really are Tara's son.

Absolutely like him.

Revolutionary and passionate.

The way you

took your father's name on stage.

It felt very good.

Take care of yourself.

With all this excitement, I'm sweating.

I'll change into fresh clothes and meet you.

Announcement for Guru?

'My mother and father, Tara Singh Gill and Navpreet Kaur.'

'Tara Singh Gill and Navpreet Kaur.'

'My mother and father, Tara Singh Gill and Navpreet Kaur.'

'Punjabi music has found its heir.'

'Tara has made his dad proud.'

'A popular Punjabi rapper'

'whose music videos have been viewed by millions around the world.'

'My mother and father, Tara Singh Gill and Navpreet Kaur.'

- Sir! Sir! - Sir! Sir!

- Sir! Sir! - Sir! Sir!

- Sir! Sir! - Sir! Sir!

'Yes, today we have learned from our sources that'

'As the father's voice was strong,'

'so is the shine in the son's voice.'

'Watching his son sing like this, a father...'

'Yes, Kaala Singh, the one who sang at Peer ka Mela...'

'We see a glimpse of Tara Singh Gill in him.'

'Bringing glory to his father's name,

'Kaala shines like a star at the Peer ka Mela.'

'He will make his father proud.'

'Kaala, son of Tara Singh!'

'You'd come here to seek revenge, right?'

'First try to someone like Tara.'

'And if you succeed, the killers would come out of hiding!

So! You deal drugs, right?

Come with us!

Look there!

Where are you going, you!

‘Large quantities of drugs have,'

‘been seized at Tara Singh’s son’s house.’

'The brilliance of Tara Singh's son lasted only for a moment.'

'Drugs have been seized from his house.'

'The renowned and great singer, Tara Singh's name'

'has been dragged through the mud!'

'The son has destroyed his father's name.'

'Because of such artists, Punjabi music industry gets a bad name.'

"I don't ask for charity of you!"

Mr. Baldev,

the work is done.