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Water!

Oh god!

Kalle...

Kakke...

Kalle...

Kakke...

Oh Kalle...

Kakke...

Hey! Will someone answer me, you scoundrels!

Someone slashed me and left me for dead!

Oh Kalle...

Kakke...

Someone please save me.

Hey, I'm bleeding! Somebody save me!

Somebody help me, for God's sake!

ohh...

I think someone's here.

Who is calling me?

Yeah, Bharpoor Singh.

How are you?

I am fine, bro.

What about you?

I am just having fun.

The Jatt is living it up.

Brother, where is your leveler?

I needed the leveler.

The leveler must be here at the farmhouse.

It's not like I keep it locked away in my mother's trunk.

Zaildar Sahib.

Your trunks are enormous.

Forget the leveler, you could fit a whole tractor and trailer in there.

No problem.

Take it.

I'll come to get the leveler today.

I'll be a bit late, though.

Come whenever you want.

Alright.

Alright then.

Ok bye.

Bye.

Oh, Lord.

Dhire...

Wine.

Oh man...

Today is my luckiest day.

Let's go.

Hey stop, please help me.

Who could it be...

who dared to cross...

Zaildar...

Jorawar Singh?

And that too...

at my own farmhouse.

This can't be...

the work of some nobody.

But this...

is the work of a coward.

If he were a real man,

he wouldn't have attacked me by deceit.

No matter.

Whoever it is,

when I find him, I'll tear that bastard apart.

Hello, hello.

Kalla?

Kalla.

Bagha.

Jagga.

Bhullar or Dhaliwal.

It could be anyone.

By the way, you're not on good terms with your in-laws either.

Think.

Because you're chained by one leg,

wounded,

on your own farmhouse.

You've got all the time in the world to think.

Bagha.

Hello...

Hello...

Hello...

You do not have a valid recharge plan to make this call.

Who could it be?

Jassi...

Hello!

Hello, Zaildar Sahib.

Sorry,

you'll have to wait a little longer today.

As you wish, madam.

but it's not nice to keep your lover in agony.

Oh really...

Well, you're the one to blame for that.

What?

How so?

Because...

you pick me up so early every day,

that all my work at the office piles up.

So now I'm rushing to finish it.

Oh, really...

So I'm to blame for this too?

Please, just wait ten more minutes. I'm almost there.

Come on, with all your 'ten more minutes', it's already gotten dark.

Oh, just be patient, wait a little.

I'm on my way.

Please.

Alright, hurry up.

Hello, Ma'am.

Hi!

Here you go, Ma'am. Have some tea, you've been working for so long.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

[song]

[song]

You're here?

Hello.

Hi.

You're so late.

I just had a lot of work today.

Ok.

When I asked for Jassi's husband's name...

she said it was...

Balginder.

Could it be...

that Bagga...

is actually Balginder?

Balginder was already very suspicious of me.

Yesterday he got my phone records,

and he was asking about your number.

I'm honestly very scared.

Jassi...

Yes, I'm coming.

Yeah,

What happened?

Whose number is this?

The one who's calling you so many times.

Why aren't you saying anything?

I don't know, I swear I don't.

I'm going to find out right now.

If I don't chop that bastard's leg off,

then my name isn't Balginder.

No, no.

It can't be him.

If it were him,

he would...

have killed me.

He wouldn't have left me half-dead.

But...

it could be him.

Hey, are you going to keep barking like a dog or tell me

who you are, you scoundrel?

Why are you getting so agitated, Zaildar?

You'll find out who I am soon enough.

Hey, you attack like a coward. Who are you, you idiot?

If you have any guts, come and face me.

Then we'll see,

what you're really worth.

For now, I'm the one who will show you your place.

Besides, I've seen...

a lowlife like you isn't worth much anyway.

You son of a bitch!

Your own deeds have led you to this state, Zaildar Sahib.

Hello. Hello...

Kalla.

Bagga.

Jagga.

Bhullar or Dhaliwal.

Bhullar or Dhaliwal.

Bhullar or Dhaliwal.

Kalla. Kalla. Kalla. Kalla. Kalla.

Is there anyone who can compete with me?

Does anyone have the strength?

Kalla. Kalla. Kalla.

These are what you call muscles, kid, not those twigs you have.

Any real man here?

Anyone who wants to clear their doubts?

I'm here.

There's no match for Bhullar, brother. He has the strength of an elephant.

Bhullar.

Nobody gets in the middle of this.

Zaildar!

If you're a real man, put down the weapon and fight with your bare hands.

If you're so proud of yourself.

Hello police.

I am proud of myself...

and of my weapon.

Hey, I have a toy like that too, Zaildar.

There's a difference between toys, Bhullar.

Some toys...

are for children to play with,

and some toys...

are for blowing holes in the chests of enemies.

This one is also for blowing holes in enemy chests, Zaildar.

But I was thinking...

if my bare hands can crush a lowlife like you,

then why waste an expensive bullet?

It's your brain that's messed up, Bhullar.

for knowingly putting your hand in a lion's mouth.

Zaildar,

if Bhullar dares to put his hand in a lion's mouth...

he also has the courage to tear its jaw apart!

Shut up!

You think you're a lion, Zaildar?

I've heard you tuck your tail and run at the first sign of trouble.

Bhullar!

Zaildar...

The same leg you used to trip me...

I will chop off that very leg.

That very leg.

And I will cut your tongue.

The one you use to bark like a dog.

We'll see, Zaildar.

If you cut my tongue first...

or if I cut your leg first.

Or if I cut your leg first.

Was it Bagga...

or Bhullar...

or someone else?

Who did this to me...

I think I'll die just trying to figure it out.

Oh.

Oh.

By the way, you don't get along with your in-laws either.

How many times have I told you...

Do not dare to beat her.

Her mother may be dead...

but she is not without family.

We married her off to you with honor and dignity.

We didn't sell her to you.

Dad...

just leave it.

You're turning this into a much bigger deal than it actually is.

Did you hear that?

She endures your cruelty...

and yet she still covers up for you.

She's an angel for putting up with you.

You should be on your knees, worshipping the ground she walks on.

I don't want to interfere in your affairs.

I didn't even want to come today,

but your child called.

He said my father is beating my mother again.

Dad...

Please, stop it.

Whatever is in my fate,

I am enduring it.

If God wills it...

he will change his ways.

What am I, some crook with a mugshot hanging at the police station?

Crazy woman.

Yes, because you're so wise.

Have some shame. Use your head.

You've already sold and squandered half the land.

You'll only realize it when you don't have a single crumb left to eat.

A man like you doesn't even deserve a family.

Today, my heart wishes...

My heart wishes...

that my daughter spits on your face and leaves you.

And that she never sees your face, even when you're dead.

You should divorce him.

No, no.

No, no, dad.

Please don't say such things.

I don't understand...

how you can stand to see her cry.

It's useless. The man's heart is made of stone.

You think I'm a fool? I know all about your shameful little secrets.

What deeds of mine have you seen?

You want a divorce?

Go ahead. Today, tomorrow... it makes no difference to me.

And as for the land, I can sell it or plough it.

He has no right to interfere.

If we want to save the child's inheritance...

then his leg has to be broken.

Son of a bitch.

Who could it be?

I have so many enemies.

Inside my family...

and outside of it.

Hey, what do you want from me?

At least tell me that.

From that wound...

You must be in a lot of pain, Zaildar.

Isn't that right?

I'm in more pain from the fact that...

I don't know who you are.

Who I am...

I will tell you that, don't you worry.

The pain I have given you,

and why I gave it...

I will tell you all of it.

Before you die.

Be patient.

Be patient, Zaildar.

Be patient.

If I don't chop that bastard's leg off...

then my name isn't Balginder.

Zaildar...

The same leg you used to trip me...

I will chop off that very leg.

His leg has to be broken.

I admit this farmhouse is yours...

but for the last six hours, and until morning...

its owner...

is me.

And you are my...

guest.

And I know how to show my guests...

proper hospitality.

You know, in all this talk, I almost forgot about your pain.

Do this...

pick up the liquor and pour it on your wound.

Liquor?

Where is the liquor?

Where is it?

I'll tell you, I'll tell you.

I am very concerned about your wound.

Where the milk cans are,

the liquor is right behind them.

Wait a minute, just wait...

Don't be in such a hurry.

Listen to me carefully...

the liquor isn't for you to drink.

It's less than half a bottle.

It's only to pour on your wound.

It will stop the infection from spreading,

and it will also ease...

your pain a little.

And...

one more thing,

put the phone on speaker,

so it's easier to talk.

Now speak!

Now, you can come and chop off my other leg too.

I don't fucking care.

I knew you couldn't stay without alcohol.

That's why I arranged a full bottle for you.

Alright, your pain must have lessened now.

Because the alcohol went on your wound...

and also...

into your stomach.

Now you can listen to me very calmly.

Who are you?

What enmity do you have with me? At least tell me that.

I will tell you...

I will tell you in great detail.

Also, there's another surprise for you...

There's an old trunk lying near you.

I've kept something for you to eat in it,

and there's a bottle of water as well.

Also, let chickens have some water, too.

You bastard...

You've tied me up,

and...

you're showing great hospitality to me.

Didn't I tell you,

I know how to be a good host...

very well.

And now...

you are only my guest for a little while longer.

Brother, whether it's...

for a moment or for an hour,

at least before I die, let me know...

who is this worthless enemy who attacked me with such deceit.

Oh, Zaildar Zorawar Singh...

attacking you with deceit was my only option.

When you understand the whole story...

you will understand...

that I attacked you with deceit,

and why I did it.

Instead of giving me a straight answer...

you just keep twisting the story, on and on,

and on.

It is you...

who I have been twisting for a long time, Zaildar.

You want a straight answer

but where's the fun in that?

I can't just spoil the ending for you.

As you wish.

According to you, I am your guest.

So with your guest,

do whatever you please.

Thank you, Zaildar Sahib.

And thank you, too.

Because...

your hospitality...

I'm really starting to enjoy it.

Zaildar...

Will you answer one question for me,

with complete honesty?

Yeah.

Ask.

Who do you think...

which of your enemies...

has put you in this state?

I'm a powerful man...

Therefore,

my enemies must also be powerful.

Big men have big stories.

And what you did is quite amazing.

Zaildar...

sometimes an elephant can't harm an ant,

but if the ant wishes...

it can give the elephant a very hard time.

by crawling into its trunk.

You keep speaking in riddles.

Just give me a straight answer.

Shall we talk about Jassi then?

Who's Jassi?

Your friend.

Balginder's wife.

I...

I don't know any Jassi.

Near you...

there are some sacks.

There's an envelope under them.

Open it and see.

Do you need any more proof?

Just tell me who you are.

You were the one who asked me...

to speak directly.

Now I'm speaking directly.

You're the one who's not understanding.

What else do you know...

about me?

I know about your rivalry with Bhullar.

You are both thirsty for each other's blood.

I'm asking you for the last time,

who are you, and what is your problem with me?

What is the reason for your enmity with me?

Then listen.

You must remember.

A lame man...

had come in front of your car.

You said...

very cruel things to him.

Can't you watch where you're going, you cripple?

You've already got one leg broken, do you want to break the other one too?

On that day...

you weren't even drunk.

You bastard, you walk on the road as if your father built it.

Now, get up.

I'm getting late.

You damned cripple, get up now.

Or should I call the funeral band?

That's it...

That day, he decided.

That he would get his revenge on you.

I admit that...

I made a mistake,

I spoke wrongly to you.

I shouldn't have said those things.

But...

for such a small mistake,

such a big punishment?

He forgave you for that mistake long ago, Zaildar.

Ten months before that, even.

I don't understand.

Zaildar...

will you listen to a story?

A story?

What story?

Rocky's.

Who's Rocky?

Which Rocky?

The one who...

was a long-distance runner.

A boy from a poor home.

The apple of his widowed mother's eye.

What's wrong with him?

Jagge.

what are you doing sitting here?

Why aren't you speaking?

Huh?

What are you doing sitting here?

Jagge...

Come on, I got the drugs.

Really?

Yeah!

Let's go then.

Sit.

Let's go, quickly.

Hey! Hey, stop!

Who are you people?

Sir.

Hey, have some shame.

Are you alright?

I am fine,

but this younger generation is in a terrible state.

I don't know whose son he is.

Sir, that was Jagga.

the village headman's grandson.

Oh, I see. Baldev Singh's son?

Yes. Yes.

Baldev Singh is such a noble and helpful man.

And his son...

what path has he gone down?

Today's young generation has been ruined by drugs.

Look at what they've started doing.

May God have mercy on them.

So what's new?

How is Rocky? How is his training going?

Thanks to your guidance, his training is going exceptionally well.

That's wonderful.

Sir...

This is all because of you.

You see,

Rocky was about five years old,

when you first took him to play.

You were the one who inspired him to stay away from drugs.

You taught him to do something for his country.

He only has one dream.

To win a gold medal for his country.

His dedication will surely lead him to his goal.

He has the potential to break the world record.

Really?

Yes.

You won't believe it, sir

he has a photo of Milkha Singh in our house.

He said, "Mom..."

"If Milkha Singh can reach his goal by racing against a train,"

"then why can't I?"

Wow!

I salute his spirit.

Nothing can stop him now.

He's going to win that gold medal.

Son, at least drink your milk.

Look at that... he's gone.

Oh, my Lord.

After Rocky's father passed away,

I have borne every hardship myself.

I have dedicated my life to fulfilling my son's every wish.

Oh, my Lord.

You know everything.

My son wants to make a name for himself in sports,

and for that, day and night,

he is working very hard.

He trains until he's absolutely dripping with sweat.

Oh, my Lord...

Please help my son fulfill his every dream, dear God.

Always keep your hand of blessing on his head.

And then one day...

Are you hurt?

Sorry,

brother, actually I was...

coming from a party,

I drank too much, I didn't see you.

Don't mind brother, alright?

Take care.

Love you.

Rocky admitted...

that it was his fault too.

Roads aren't meant for running,

nor are they meant for taking a stroll.

But the government never built a sports ground in Rocky's village.

Where he could become...

a fast runner.

So, to keep up his training,

he started running on the roads.

That's why he treated this incident...

as just an accident,

and forgave you.

Accepting it as God's will,

he made peace with it.

The pain of his broken leg,

and the pain of his broken dream,

he swallowed it all like a bitter pill.

The true pain of a broken leg...

and the feeling of being a cripple...

Rocky truly felt that...

on the day...

you called him a cripple.

Can't you watch where you're going, you cripple?

You walk on the road like your father owns it.

That night, he...

couldn't even sleep.

I accept your congratulations,

I am a national champion,

everyone knows that.

But what no one knows is...

that if we had competed together...

I would have never won.

Because your speed was fast enough to break a world record.

But tragically...

an accident...

took away the medal that should have been yours...

the one I'm holding today.

Can't you watch where you're going, you cripple?

But tragically,

an accident took away the medal that should have been yours.

Isn't one broken leg enough for you? Or are you trying to get the other one broken, too?

You walk on the road like your father owns it.

What happened, son?

My leg, mom...

My leg

mom.

Oh, my leg, mom.

What power do we have before God?

Oh, dear Lord.

Does it bring you joy to see the poor in such sorrow?

They say mothers are a form of God.

You didn't even listen to a mother's prayer.

And then he thought...

that making you feel what it's like to be crippled...

is necessary.

Then, that...

became his purpose.

Oh Kalle.

Oh Kakke.

The one time you actually need them, and the scoundrels are nowhere to be found.

Hello.

How is my flower?

Are you blooming, or have you started to wilt?

I just thought I'd call and hear my little kitten purr.

When I'm with you...

I'm lost in your eyes.

When I'm not...

I'm lost in a wine bottle.

Ok bye.

Yes, Bharpoor Singh?

Just come whenever you feel like it.

Why don't you bastards ever get your own damn equipment?

Who is it?

Rocky's plan...

was finally a success.

And he got away from there very easily.

If Rocky had wanted to, he could've taken his revenge by chopping off your leg...

and made you a cripple, too.

He could have beaten you senseless and left scars on your face that would never heal.

But he didn't do any of that.

Because the pain of being crippled...

is something only Rocky truly understands.

In fact, he even prays to God...

"Oh, Lord..."

"Please don't let anyone else become disabled."

Because the pain from a broken limb might...

eventually fade.

But the pain of a shattered dream...

that never goes away, Zaildar.

It never does.

You see, Zaildar...

his only goal was to make you understand.

And maybe now you realize...

that lost in your world of money and booze...

you don't even treat people like human beings.

You're not even loyal to the woman you married.

Any shred of humanity you once had...

is long dead.

And you have no respect for relationships...

none at all.

And...

if you still don't get it after all this...

then what's the point of being angry...

with you?

Because that would just mean...

you're not a man...

you're a demon. A monster.

And what's the point of a human...

being angry with a demon?

Enough, enough, my brother, just stop.

Brother, please...

just tell me who you are.

I am that same unfortunate Rocky.

Forgive me, brother.

Please, forgive me.

Lost in my own false pride and fortune...

I ruined your life...

Please, forgive me.

Forgive me.

You made me understand what humanity is, what love is...

and what sin is...

For that, I am eternally grateful to you.

I am so, so grateful to you.

Now, you can come and cut me into a thousand pieces...

and I will have no regrets.

In fact,

I will thank God.

That I've finally been punished for my sins.

I'll be grateful for it.

By now, you must understand, Zaildar...

why I had to deceive you.

No.

An act committed to save someone's life,

is not a sin.

A true sin...

is turning a good person's life into a living hell.

Which is what I did to yours.

Zaildar...

Your phone is inside the broken statue.

And the key to open lock,

is right there.

Turn on your phone...

Call your family.

Get yourself treated.

Besides, it's already morning outside.

With a new morning...

start a new life, man.

start a new life.

Good luck.

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