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Balma Rashidal Khairi.

Very good.

Kill me. I've made a terrible mistake.

Kill you?

But you can't be pardoned so easily.

Bury him alive.

Bury his entire family.

Take him away.

No, Chief.

Chief! No!

Sway and dance

Awesome shot!

Give me four marbles.

Look! I hit it.

No, you didn't. Don't take the marbles.

-Don't touch it. Give it to me. -Dinu!

Mom's calling. You guys carry on.

I was winning 25 marbles at one go.

-Dinu, where are you? -Coming, Mother.

-Oh, no! -What did you drop?

Nothing.

You must have forgotten the spices.

Oh, God!

Terrorist activities are being dealt with

in a unique way.

A Police Day function is being organized by the government.

In this situation, the police should have only one goal.

Eradication of terrorism!

Will the police be able to meet their goals?

Pick up your mobiles and type "Y" for yes.

Type "N" for no. Send that to 420420.

-I've packed your uniform. -Mother, I have a stomach ache.

You've become lazy.

Whenever it's time to go to work, you get a stomach ache.

-It's been paining since the day before. -I know how that works.

On your first day, you lied to your senior and came back home.

The tape claims that many innocent people will be killed.

If your father were alive--

He wouldn't have forgotten to get the spices.

No. He would've been a police commissioner.

Let's listen to the one who deals with death.

My greetings to the President of India.

Freedom fighter, Balma Rashidal Khairi

is coming to turn India into a blazing inferno.

God's will is being carried out.

It will destroy your country.

The time has come for us to return the hatred

which we received from you.

Don't ask us what sacrifice means.

We've set ourselves ablaze in our battle for freedom.

Oh God!

Goodbye.

-Give me alms, I'm really hungry. -Come later.

Get me some water.

-Here. -Mother, if I had a mustache

I would've looked just like father.

You wish. Coward.

With a lot of difficulty, I managed to send you to the academy.

-You barely managed to pass. -Let me watch TV.

Your job with the police

is a result of your father's honor.

At least, think about your father's honor.

You need to make him proud.

I can do that at home.

By playing marbles all day?

-I won 20 marbles. -Don't be childish!

Do aliens drink cow's milk? A special report.

Nine cows went missing from a village in Maharashtra.

The villagers blame an alien aircraft.

Is this true?

Please SMS us.

If your answer is yes, type "Y".

If your answer is no, type "N".

SMS me.

On 420420.

It's that girl on TV again?

Aakhir Kyun.

-Her name is Soniyae. I mean, Sonia. -And your name is Waghmare. Get up.

Keep that in mind.

Names don't make a difference.

If you were Kanta instead of Shanta it wouldn't make a difference.

-Oh, God! -Shut up. Stop being childish.

-Hey, Waghmare. -Get lost.

Dinu, look here.

You won't make it to Mumbai on time. Hurry.

When will you be joining me?

Learn to do things on your own.

I've kept sweets and fritters in the box. Eat them.

Keep the milk in the fridge everyday.

Wash your underwear everyday.

Stop it. I get it, Mother Mary.

I'll be cautious on the road and I'll ride my bike carefully.

And I'll stay away from danger. Okay?

I know how good you are at avoiding danger.

-Come inside. -Why?

You need to take your gun. Come on.

You're quite persistent.

Look, this will protect you.

Use it to protect the country.

Here.

Stop showing off.

That's not a toy, you silly.

Stand straight.

Straight up!

You're going to protect the law,

not make a mockery out of it.

And listen, don't forget to get the motorcycle serviced.

The motorcycle is good-for-nothing.

Don't insult the motorcycle.

Your father and I had eloped on that motorcycle.

Why did he elope with you?

Shut up, now. Get going.

Sit for a while after you sneeze.

Gone already?

Rather than becoming a hero in the city it's best to remain a village bumpkin.

She's putting my life at stake to fulfill her dreams.

And this bike, it will take forever to start.

Oh, no!

Dinu! Wait, Dinu.

I'm right here.

Dinu, there's a situation.

-Who's involved? -Yadav and Jadhav.

That's common. Go inform the police.

-You're the police. -Yes, but I'm not at the police station.

Lodge a report at the police station.

The police station is very far.

Fine, I'll come along. Give my bike a push.

Come on, hurry up.

Come on, ready.

Push harder. Didn't you have breakfast?

You came running all the way from there.

-I'm pushing. -Come on, push. Good.

Yes.

Yes, good. Very good.

Dinu, take me along.

The bike doesn't stop easily.

-Where do I have to go? -Chandu's inn.

The next left.

Hey, boys.

Lord Hanuman.

Bless me.

The next right

The next right

Sway and dance

Uproar in the sea

Floored in love

Round and round in circles

Keep swaying, keep dancing

Fall in love

Hello!

The next right

Look at our car! We're on our way!

You'll get us killed.

Where should we go?

I have a brilliant idea.

-Brilliant? -Yes.

-Tonight, the bar. -Bar?

Why do you always want to go to the bar?

Should we go to the temple then?

-Temple! -Sunny, the last time there was a raid.

What if we are put behind bars?

Raids are carried out in bars, not at home.

-But... -You should have a different name.

Something like Lullu Singh instead of Lucky.

Lullu!

Lullu

It's a cop. Hide the beer bottle.

-Hide the beer bottle. It's a cop. -What's wrong?

-Hide it. -Don't you drink in front of cops?

-Don't worry. Wait. -I don't want to go to jail.

Let him come.

What's going on?

-What's going on? -What's going on?

Nothing, I hope.

No nuisance.

Get lost.

Rocky!

-Please don't, Rocky. -Shut up.

-Rocky, please. -Come on.

-Vicky, stop him. -I bet.

Quiet.

No!

No!

The wretched motorcycle!

The only difference between this bike and my mother.

The bike stops abruptly, she doesn't.

Damn it!

Oh, God.

No.

-What's wrong, Sir? -What's wrong?

My bike stalled.

-Can you please give it a push? -Why not? Definitely.

-Yes, of course. -No.

So, this is all he has.

-Return the gun. -Leave me.

Rocky!

And that's how we shall continue our ride! Come on.

Stop.

Listen to me!

My gun!

On the first day of your duty, you lost your gun.

He might murder his two-timing girlfriend.

He'll flee and you'll be charged under section 302.

Dinu, take care of your underwear.

Or someday, someone will steal that as well.

What are you doing, Sir?

That--

Oh, Lord! Please save me.

Water? Welcome.

No, move away.

Hold this.

Mumbai is famous for two things.

The snack Vada Pav and the city's humidity.

Based on your address, you'll get to see two things.

The path and the destination.

By path, I mean, the sea that brought you over.

And the destination is the city of Mumbai

that will one day be blown to smithereens.

-Come again. -I mean, it will be blown to bits.

That's okay. No need to worry.

Are they loyal?

Loyal? They can be trusted, don't worry.

The philosophy of our company is derived from the rules of life.

If we think too much, we falter.

Later, I'll introduce you to the brand ambassador of my company.

Right now, I'll take you around Mumbai.

Because, I believe

the longer you aspire something, the more passionate you get.

-Isn't it? -What?

Careful, there's a hole here.

The ship's in breaking.

Four days later, when the police will come here

the boat will be missing.

After the fifth day,

when the city is blown to smithereens, the police will go missing.

Do you want something?

Let's go.

This is your guest...

Balma.

Come in.

This ship doesn't function. Hope that's fine with you.

What?

This functions well.

For your safety.

Those who desire freedom pray for death, not safety.

All the arrangements for your mission have been made.

You only need to press a button. Just relax.

At night, I'll treat you to some good hospitality.

-Hey, bring me some tea. -Yes, Sir.

-I'm really in a fix now. -Tea.

-What the-- -Tea.

Tell us about the Save Mumbai campaign.

There's filth everywhere. What's wrong with Mumbai?

What's the BMC doing?

Save Mumbai, get rid of the filth.

Save Mumbai, get rid of the filth.

They have troubled us. It's a headache.

What the hell!

Hey!

Go quickly.

He might shoot at someone. Someone might die.

-Go! -Yes.

Hey...

Billo, I can lay down my life for you

Billo, I can lay down my life for you

This place is inappropriate.

You want to spread chaos, don't you?

Go ahead, I'll give you the means.

What do you mean?

It's simple.

You'll be placing a bomb at the Police Day function.

Around 1800 cops will be killed.

Their death is as good as a festival to me.

Like Eid.

Are all these named Pandu?

The Punjab's psycho.

Mother always calls whenever I'm in trouble.

-Hello. -Yes, Sir.

-Hello. -Yes, Sir. Police.

Why are you troubling me? I'm not talking to you.

Actually, my name is Hello Bahadur.

I see. Where's the boy who owns this car?

-He went inside. -How do I get inside?

-That way. -Thank you.

I'll give up my life

This girl is the best.

-This girl is the best. -You guys are unbelievable.

My beloved, as the night sets

The heart craves, so do my arms

My beloved, as the night sets

The heart craves, so do my arms

How do I tell anyone?

But it's the fact

There's little happiness And some shortcomings

That's what my life comprises of

My beloved

My beloved

My beloved

Look.

My beloved

I'm planning the bombing while you are watching that girl.

Is this how you blow everything to Smith and Jones?

-Smithereens. -That's what I mean.

Watching her is forbidden in our war for independence.

Is resting also forbidden?

Why aren't there tear drops in my eyes?

Why is my heart crying?

Why isn't there any familiar sound?

There's a jamboree But no one's here for me

What a performance!

My beloved

-Wait. -Let me go.

He's on a high.

Sir, are you unfamiliar?

You need to take the next right.

My beloved

Sir, you aren't allowed to go on stage.

Get lost.

I commit one murder everyday.

-Please, Sir. -Get lost.

Please, take your seat.

-Take a seat? -Yes.

I'll handle that.

Who's causing trouble?

If I get into an explanation it might be too late.

Sit down.

I'm Sonia Bhatt, and you're watching Aakhir Kyun.

Right behind me is Kancha Bar and Restaurant.

There's going to be a sensational discovery shortly.

Stay with me.

Why is there restlessness in my eyes?

How dare you slap Rocky?

Do you know who my father is?

I won't spare you!

Now, tell me.

Move aside!

Tell me, Mister.

Are you scared?

-If you move forward-- -Then?

-Then I'll move back. -Welcome and join.

You'll have to come ahead again.

That's mine.

She belongs to everyone.

Police! It's a raid! Run!

Sorry, please.

-Take him away. -Vicky!

Raghav, any problem?

-Do your work. -Dogre, arrest everyone.

Sir.

You want to arrest your friend? Have you gone mad?

Sorry, ma'am.

-Sorry, Thapa. -Sorry, Sir.

Not that way, this way.

Come on.

-Arrest everyone. -Come on.

-Ms. Sonia, are you ready? -Hands up.

Let's have a word with the well-known inspector T.V. Vinod.

And he's going to expose the truth about this place.

What you can see right behind me

is where inappropriate dances are performed.

As the night progresses, the young generation

waste their time with these dancers.

Will this ever come to an end?

Pick up your mobile and type "Y" for yes and "N" for no.

And send it on 420420.

Keep watching your favourite channel Aakhir Kyun.

-Come on, Rosy. Let's go. -Coming.

Taking off your make-up? Let's go.

-Please wait. -Should I leave alone?

Hey, Constable!

The police have raided the premises.

Abdul, come on.

No, ma'am.

Thanks.

Abdul.

Ma'am, why is there restlessness in my eyes?

-What is the next line? -What?

Your song.

Why is there restlessness in my eyes?

What is the next line?

Someone will touch my heart today.

Abdul, let's go.

Someone will touch my heart today

-Get in the van. -Come on.

-Let's go. -That's it, Sonia.

Just you and me. Together, we'll clean Mumbai.

-Hi, darling. How do you do? -Hey, uncle!

-My darling. -Constable, handle him.

Take him away. Put them behind bars.

-Sir! -Yes?

-I'm supposed to be your informer. -Yes.

There is a man wearing a burqa.

Man wearing a burqa?

One more spoilt shot and I'll beat you up.

You are useless.

All you do is eat and sleep.

Don't trouble me.

What are you doing?

Your shoot is over.

Hit him.

-Leave me, Vicky. -Hit him.

-Lucky. -Hit him harder.

-Lucky! -Sorry...

-Hit him harder. -Sorry!

I told you not to aggravate them.

Hit him on the right.

I asked you to hit him gently.

-You asked me to hit him. -Now, hit lower.

No, Vicky.

Not his stomach, I asked you to hit lower. Your turn.

I asked you to hit on his stomach.

Now, hit on his back.

-Hit him on his back again. -Alright?

Hit him on his back.

No one moves! I'll kill all of you!

No one moves. Boom!

No, Sir. Please. I'm sorry.

Sorry, Sir...

Take seven.

-Wilson. -Yes, Sir?

-Are you waiting for Christmas? -Yes, Sir.

-Get to work. -Sir, I--

Hunny Bunny.

Hi, Hunny Bunny.

-You are late. -I'm sorry, Hunny Bunny.

It takes time to sneak out of home.

You know, something's wrong. Something's definitely wrong.

My dad has invited that builder's son for tea.

Inhale. Release the tension.

Don't mock my father.

Who's calling?

Yes, Dad. I'll be leaving in my car in fifteen minutes.

What!

Dad knows about the two of us.

Look, Hunny Bunny.

If I can't have you, I'll die.

Okay, tonight at 10 o'clock.

You want me to die tonight?

No, I'll elope with you.

-Really? -Yes.

Hunny Bunny. I'll go home and pack quickly.

Don't be late, okay.

The next right

Idiot!

Idiot! You fool!

That was my gun.

-Tell me. -Go!

I'm sorry.

-Do you get your share? -I just joined this week.

Where is it?

Why is this wall so high?

Spiderman's Revenge!

Here, take the gun.

Get ready for the shot.

-Is this mine? -Come on.

-Come on! -Listen to me.

-Come on. -Listen to me.

-Listen. -Who sent you?

-What? -Who brought you here?

I'm not an actor. Listen.

Why are you disturbing the shoot?

Why aren't you on the set?

-Who's this? -Sir, it's the inspector.

Sir, we'll pack up in a short while.

Don't do that, Sir. I'm one of your actors.

I did this only to impress you.

I'm Bheem Singh Jadhav, less of a producer more of a director.

Please take a seat, Sir.

Shall I order something special for you?

Please sit.

Sir, please don't be angry.

-Director's choice-- -I said no!

I hope you're carrying out the mission properly.

Amen.

We'll create havoc at the event organized by the police.

We'll be the dew drops that settle on withered flowers.

Withered flowers? Dew drops?

I hope you remember that you went there to fight for your freedom.

-Who entered in a burqa? -She did.

You filthy wretch!

How dare you do that to me?

Chief, I'm in danger.

I'll leave. Goodbye.

-I have a soft spot for women. -What?

No! I mean, I respect women.

-You're a filthy mongrel. -Catch him.

Catch him. Don't let him escape.

-You fool. -Stop. Wait.

-Hey, stop. -Where are you going?

You idiot!

Don't you know how to respect women?

I won't let you escape today.

I am not the kinds to spare anyone.

Hey!

Which way did he go?

The next left.

Everything goes

Just sing along

Sway on

Why do you worry?

Just pick the pearls of love

Sway on

Like a traveler on the path of love

-When did you return? -This morning, Sir.

-Give me back up. -Yes, Sir.

Like a traveler on the path of love

Keep treading towards those loving arms

Keep swaying, keep dancing

Keep swaying, keep dancing

-Give me some back-up! -Sir, will you please give it a push?

You fool!

Sway and dance

Uproar in the sea

Floored in love

Round and round in circles

Keep swaying

Thank God.

Keep dancing, fall in love

The next right

My beloved, as the night sets

The heart craves, so do my arms

Didn't I tell you to leave a little later since you had sneezed?

Now, you're paying for it.

Balma.

That boy who saw you is Dinkar Waghmare.

Actually he's a coward. He can't even kill a rat.

-By tomorrow evening, I'll take him out. -Take him out?

Death.

Life is one of God's many blessings.

Any other blessing?

Love.

That's not your area of expertise.

You should spread terror and massacre people.

That suits you the best.

The heart craves, so do my arms. Wow!

Hey, Balma.

He's lost.

My beloved, as the night sets

To the honorable mayor.

Honorable? The bloody rogue!

Mayor's Bungalow. Shivaji Park, Mumbai.

Subject. The garbage situation has aggravated in Mumbai.

Sir, this is my 127th letter to you.

But you haven't replied yet.

Glory to India.

Hey.

-Sir. -Tikkaram.

Yes, Sir?

The commissioner has sent me. Is everything okay?

Yes, Sir.

-Stomach in. -Yes, Sir.

Hey, there! I'll take a round of the lawn.

It will take some time. Stomach in.

Sir, Tikkaram.

If you don't...

get the garbage cleared...

from my alley...

then...

Oh, God! What's that?

The way in which

You entered my life

My beloved

My friend has turned into a butcher

As the evening fades

Why are you repeating yourself?

-I would like to say something. -Yes, go ahead.

There's a strange dilemma in my heart.

The path leading to my goal is taking a strange turn.

It's leading me away from my goal, and towards love.

I can't decide between my love and my duty.

What do you think? Raghav?

Why are you boring me with things like love and life?

In our line of work if we think too much, we falter.

Now, I've given you a new look.

The police won't be able to recognise you now.

New face, new life.

Not there, here.

New love. You know it better, Janu.

-Janu? -Yes.

I like the name.

Everyone else should like it too.

A heart is not a heart if it desires love instead of pain.

Love never demands acceptance in return.

I have something to say.

-Go ahead. -This is something to do with salines.

-Blood? -Urdu runs in my blood.

I haven't understood a word of what you said.

Wow. It's nonsense, but a good effort.

-Yes. Hunny Bunny, you're here! -Why aren't you ready?

-It takes time. Help me. -Hurry up.

Who is it?

-Champa. -Chameli.

Yes, coming. Hold on a minute.

Don't shout.

Close your eyes and come inside.

Mona and Darling, come in quickly.

Put your hands up.

Hale and hearty, blindfold yourselves!

Or else, you'll be dead.

Come on, my dear. Hurry up.

Use your colorful scarfs as blindfolds.

You've used a blouse.

What's beyond the blouse? Your eyes.

Sit down and I'll handle the rest.

Champa, don't move.

If you do, I'll shoot!

Come on. What's taking them so long?

Dad!

Come on. Please hold this.

You can take this.

Let me seek my father-in-law's blessings.

-Hi, Shah Rukh. -Where is he? Where?

Hey, he's running.

Catch him.

-Take him away. -Dad!

-Listen to me. -Get in.

Swati! Calm down.

Why?

I'm here to endure the punishment.

Please don't throw my lover behind bars.

Fall in fall in love

The next right

What are you doing?

There's garbage piling up in front of my house.

And you keep the commissioner's locality clean.

-Uncle, listen to me. -What is this? A Deodorant?

Throw it away.

You're spraying deodorant here.

Flattering these rich people.

You want garbage?

-Take this, and take this too. -Calm down.

You want more?

You want more garbage?

I'll give you garbage sprayed with deodorant.

Your house will smell of deodorant.

What do you think of yourself?

-Did you lose your gun? -Filed a report?

Was your gun used in an attempt to kill the minister?

Who else is involved in this conspiracy?

Are you linked with the terrorists?

We're presently in Dinkar Waghmare's house.

Take a good look.

This is the face of the failed Mumbai police.

No, that's not him. It's his father.

-Mr. Dinkar! -Yes, Sir.

-Will you come here, please? -Yes, Sir.

Why are you lost?

Are you thinking of another excuse to take a leave?

No, Sir. I was cleaning.

Why weren't you on duty yesterday?

Because I was providing back-up.

Wow! So, we're finally here!

My father-in-law made a good decision.

I wasted the night away in vain.

But this is much better.

What were you doing in that area, Dinkar?

Providing back-up.

I'm here! Pinky, how are you?

I've arrived, guys!

I've arrived!

Wow, there's cleaning going on.

Bablu, is the CM paying a visit?

-Hey. -Sir.

Hey!

You think you're Tom Cruise? Are you invited as the chief guest or something?

Bring him to my cabin.

Go, quickly.

-Hello. -Sir, do you want a car loan?

No, I want a gun loan. Will I get it?

T.V. Vinod, I've lost my gun.

Vinod, I've lost my gun.

Vinod, I've lost my gun.

Vinod, I've lost my gun.

-Vinod! -What?

Are you still having a stomach ache?

No.

Vinod, I'm coming in.

Vinod, I made a mistake as soon as I resumed duty.

Someone stole my gun. I mean, I've lost my gun.

I'm very sorry, Sir. But I can't help it.

-So, you've lost your gun. -Yes, Sir.

What next?

Juhu beach or Versova beach?

-Why, Sir? -To drown in shame.

I'm very sorry, Sir. I've been trying to locate it.

I swear to God.

My gun has a picture of Lord Hanuman on it.

-Did you lose it near Lover's Point? -Yes!

-The investigation is going on. -Sir?

James Bond, do you want some?

Take the cap off.

Stupid, give me the staff.

-Dinkar. -Yes, Sir.

-Do you have a gun? -No... Yes, Sir!

Kill him in an encounter.

-What? -Please hold, Sir.

-Write a report. -Yes, Sir.

-Dinkar. -Yes, Sir?

-Take off the uniform. -No, Sir. Please.

-His. -Of course, Sir.

Yes, Sir. I'll be there in ten minutes.

-Shall we go someplace else? -Yes, come on.

Mamma's boy has gone astray

How do you know that I lost that gun at Lover's Point?

-On one condition. -Condition? What condition?

-What's with these conditions? -Do it for the sake of your gun.

Okay, tell me.

Tell me.

Will you let me call my darling?

-What's her number? -228282.

-Where are the biscuits? -Get lost.

Hello, police commissioner's residence.

It's the commissioner's residence.

Yes.

-You and the commissioner? -Yes.

Me and the commissioner's daughter!

How did you run into the commissioner's daughter?

-In my solitude. -Is that her name?

Suhasi.

We spoke quite often.

Flashback

Flashback

Flashback

Give me your beauty

You dazzle me

This journey is filled with thrills And an ocean of love

Let's take a plunge

My love, come touch me

I can never forget you

There's a lot of love I have for you

Hey!

I'm not interested in the whole story.

Where is my gun?

My gun. Where is my gun?

So, the gun...

Hey! Where are the biscuits?

-Here. -He brought the biscuits.

Where is the gun?

Gun! Please, tell me. Where is my gun?

-That gun... -Where is it?

Where have you kept the gun?

-What will I get? -A big zero!

I'm the one handling your case. I'll have you thrown behind bars.

Okay, Sir.

Get me my girlfriend, and I'll get you your gun.

You're not allowed to betray after you've promised loyalty.

Otherwise, you're finished. You're over.

I come here to relax after committing a murder.

I feel relaxed.

In our business there's no room for treachery.

If someone is treacherous, we bury them alive.

-Where? -Anywhere around here.

Okay.

The bomb meant for the event organized by the police

is on its way.

There's a bit of a problem, but the work will be done on time.

Why?

What do you think of my plan?

-It's nice. -I bet.

Actually, that girl

is very special.

That girl?

Yes. The one I have a crush on.

-A crush? -I actually love her.

You love her?

After that makeover I gave you, you've been totally smitten.

Find it. It was right here.

Was it here, or elsewhere?

Did you find it?

Look around properly.

Did you find it?

Not this, search for the gun.

-My mobile! -Found it?

My mobile. I found my mobile!

Not the mobile, look for my gun.

Where did you keep it? Up here or down there?

I'm looking for it. Why are you hitting me?

Sorry, Sir.

I think someone has taken your gun.

-How dare you say that? -Don't worry.

Sir, in this city, there are lots of people who sell guns.

But there's only one person who buys them.

Who?

Raghav.

-Raghav? -Yes.

-About that girl. -Yes?

I don't approve of that girl dancing in the tavern.

-Tavern? -The place where she sings.

Kancha Bar.

You should have expressed this a little earlier.

I just thought of it. That's why I said it.

Your crush.

No, I love her.

You love her!

Hey, Producer!

How's the shooting going?

My beloved

I'll come watch your shooting some day.

He keeps talking nonsense.

I've just made all the arrangements.

What arrangements?

I've got another job for the girl you love.

It's a Bhojpuri film.

It's perfect for newcomers.

She won't have to wear revealing clothes.

She won't even have to flaunt her cleavage.

I'm indebted to you forever, friend.

I was scared.

Lord!

I've made all the arrangements.

Now, just dive in with confidence.

-My love... -Yes, the one you're in love with.

There's one love that compels me to lay down my life.

And the second that gives me a reason to live.

-You're confused? -No, my dear friend.

The love which compels me to kill is not worthy.

Among the blessings bestowed upon us by God--

I know, the first is life.

Second is love, and let me tell you the third one.

-What is it? -The third is speech.

Language.

If you want to get a girl to fall for you

you should be able to speak well.

I'll learn that from you.

Thank you.

Raghav, you often wish to express something.

Feelings--

Forget about feelings, you'll confuse the girl.

Don't speak in Urdu.

Have you gone crazy?

Crazy. What does crazy mean?

C-r-a-z-y means M-a-d. Mad.

Madly in love.

By the way, what is love called in your language?

-Genti meeting. -Genti meeting.

It's closer to our language.

Genti meeting sounds good.

No.

-And what do you call your sweetheart? -Item.

-In English? -Yes, you should give her some respect.

Item. Never call her item straightaway.

Say "Hey, Item". Say it respectfully.

-Hey, Item. -Hey, Item!

Genti meeting with the item.

-Genti meeting. -Genti meeting.

-Genti meeting. -Genti meeting.

If you keep sitting here, you'll stiffen up.

It won't help you.

Stand up like this.

Loosen up.

Stand. Loosen up. Keep your shoulder tilted.

Now, keep this shoulder low. Tilt your neck. And keep shaking.

Keep moving. Get it?

To call your item, you should whistle.

Good. With a little force. Correct.

I'll show you. Bend your fingers like this.

Call her like this.

Like this.

First, walk like this.

Up, down...

Your hair needs to be flaunted.

Shake your head.

Keep doing that intermittently. Yes. Correct.

While standing near her, keep your hand on her shoulder.

-Really? -Yes.

Place your arms around her neck and get closer.

-Raghav. -Yes.

Won't it look like misbehavior?

Why are you talking like the government?

-No, what if-- -What's that smell?

Is it perfume or butter?

It's butter from a food stall.

First, practice your walk.

Shall we?

That's vegetarian, it will calm you down.

That's what I want.

Really?

-Who will fight the war? -Love is not a war.

Walk with style.

Walk...

Sway!

Walk...

and sway!

These are disco lights.

I was wondering...

Wondering?

What's your problem?

Can't you do one thing at a time?

You came here to spread terror, but fell in love.

Now that I'm giving you tips on love

you're having food cravings.

Food cravings...

Raghav, this thing that you just taught me...

we don't even call out to animals like that.

I hope the girl doesn't run away because of my behaviour.

-Don't feel bad about me saying so. -No, she won't feel bad.

But if you don't say it, she won't fall for you.

And you'll end up heartbroken.

-Bye. -Yes, bye.

-Bye. Call me, okay. -Bye.

Rickshaw.

Rickshaw.

Excuse me. What's the time?

Excuse me. What's the--

Hey, darling. Let's go.

-I have a room booked at the Taj. -Excuse me.

-Don't waste time. Let's go. -You're mistaken, okay.

If you want extra money, then tell me. I'll give you.

I have a lot of money.

Driver, let's go. Quickly.

Hurry up.

Thank you very much.

Thank you for saving me the last time.

Last time?

Someone will touch my heart

You left in a rickshaw that day.

-Taslim. -That's not me.

No... I mean, hello.

By the way...

I'm called Janu alias Rashidal Khairi.

Can I dare to ask what you go by?

-What? -I mean to say--

Hey, beautiful. What's your name?

Pearl.

-What? -Pearl.

-Wow. -Why hasn't the bus arrived?

By the way, how far is your abode?

Abode? No, I'm from Bangalore.

I mean, how far is your home?

If you don't mind, can I drop you home?

Shall we?

Something unexpressed

Restlessness in my heart

This new bond binds me

Your sweet talks mesmerize me

Should I call you beauty, or a ravishing item?

A bottle of intoxication

that has made me lose my senses.

Walking with you in this rain

Not alone, we're together Hand in hand

That's the destination of love

Our footprints behind us

My beloved

It's a love affair.

My desires soar.

My mind is boggled.

Janu is gone for good.

My beloved

As the night sets

The heart craves, so do my arms

How do I tell this to someone?

But that's the fact

Some happiness and some shortcomings

That's what my life's filled with

My beloved

My beloved

My beloved

My beloved

My beloved

I'll take care of it.

I'll give you a tight slap.

Don't act smart...

Genti meeting.

Genti meeting.

Do you want some?

Do you want some beatings?

Have you gone crazy?

Have you gone crazy?

Have you gone crazy?

She's a ravishing beauty.

-Hello, Chief. -Hello.

Chief, I don't feel like fighting this war of independence anymore.

Balma Rashidal Khairi.

Have you turned into a coward?

Chief, I came here to carry out the will of God.

But this is wrong.

God would never want us to kill innocent people

or massacre them.

I don't want you to tell me what God wants!

I'm leaving, right now.

Goodbye.

Chief, a shameless girl is the reason for this betrayal.

I won't let a beautiful woman ruin the fate of our war.

I will ruin her,

her helpless lover...

and the entire country.

I'll go to India personally to deal with this.

Hey, there. You think we'll get the gun here?

Of course, I'm sure. Come on.

Banarasi!

Get me a strong catechu with extra rose jam.

-Think too much and you'll falter. -Sunny, long time no see!

Do I need to see you daily?

-Hey, Goli! How are you? -Great!

-Who said that? -Goli did.

A giant is speaking like a midget.

How dare you say that?

Goli, he's with me.

-What? -Gun.

-Fine, bring him along. -Come on.

If anyone makes fun of my voice

I just can't control my temper. Come on.

-Come. -Let's go get it. Come on.

Sunny.

-Where? -Just come.

Hey...

Where are you taking me?

I mean, enter and win prices.

We treat our guests like God.

Guests can come in and buy some goodies too.

Or make your peace with God.

Remember, if you think too much you'll falter.

Please follow these rules.

Come to the office.

-Call for you, Sir. -What is it?

Consuming alcohol in the office...

Disconnect it.

Nawab says...

Nawab says that they are all set to trigger the bomb.

Neither you, nor the office staff.

Write your full name and address at the reception.

You shouldn't act smart with the receptionist in the office.

Oh, they have an office as well!

Hey!

Hey, I was talking about the phone line. Get it?

She's the receptionist here. Will she do?

My Salman Bhosle!

-Salman Bhosle? -His physique is like Salman's

and he has a voice like Asha Bhosle's.

Please do it for me.

Don't trouble me. Give me another card.

Why don't you ever speak to me politely?

I'm not the polite kinds.

Sunny, bring him along.

-Come on. -Yes.

Smoking in the office is prohibited.

Handsome!

How about a date with me someday?

Thank you, Sister.

-Where are we going? -To heaven!

Hey! Bonjour.

For the thugs, this place is like the ultimate destination.

-Crematorium? -No.

-Like a place to seek nirvana. -Move aside.

And Raghav is like our God.

-Oh God! -Move aside.

What are you saying?

I don't want to miss the train again.

But I want you to miss the train again.

I am the hero.

Get me the villain's role then.

You'll get the villain's role. I'll talk to him.

-Your friend? -Sir, come along.

Yes.

-Goli. -Yes.

-A room for operations? -Of course.

Yes. And they don't use anesthesia in there.

Come on.

-Mr. Muqtaar. -What is it?

There is nothing wrong with the bomb for the event.

But two of our bombs are still stuck at the border.

That's worrying me.

Our job is to worry others, not be worried ourselves.

What is it? Come on.

-What have you lost? -He has lost his gun.

-Not mine, my friend's. -Doesn't matter.

You have the serial number?

-Yes, I have a serial number. -Stop staring from a distance.

Take a closer look.

Hey. Go this way, not that way.

Go this way.

Hello. What are you doing? Come here.

How dare you flirt with her?

You better tell him that she's my girl.

Tell him that.

-Found it? -I regret losing my gun.

-I mean, my friend regrets it. -Don't worry. You'll find it here.

-Do as I say. See that register? -Yes.

Go and fill it up.

-Deposit hundred rupees. -Alright.

Enter your number in that pink diary.

I'll contact you as soon as I find it.

-Where's the bathroom? -Right in front of you. Go.

Don't mess around with a real gun.

Bathroom!

Bathroom!

-Do you want to go? -What were you doing inside?

-I was taking a leak. -Did you flush?

I did, but there's no water.

-Hey, move. -I did it about four times, but--

Give me a bucket of water.

There's no water in.

There's a problem!

Moosa, Langda, Taklu!

-Why call them? -Quiet!

Get some water.

-It will get cleared. -He has ruined everything.

Run! There's trouble.

What happened?

I've been telling them to give me a bucket of water.

-Oh, God! -He has ruined everything.

Bomb! Run! Get out of here.

I just went to the bathroom. That's all.

Problem!

What is it? Speak louder.

I can't make sense of your actions.

I can't gauge anything from what you're trying to enact.

A signature? A receipt? Sign? You've gone mad!

Scoot!

Problem!

We can get killed.

What's going on here?

-Let's run. -Run?

I mean, we have to escape.

-We can wait. -No, we have to hurry.

Okay. Let's go.

Problem!

Come, quickly.

Where is Goli?

Forget Goli. Raghav will be after me.

Are you waiting to die?

What's the time?

It's time to escape.

Run!

A short while ago, a dreadful incident occurred in Mumbai.

Why did all this happen?

Aakhir Kyun is at the scene as always.

We are uncovering the events.

As you can see, everything's been destroyed.

-And... Mr. T.V. Vinod. -Yes?

Why do you arrive late?

Why do you arrive before the incident takes place?

Does the police always arrive after the incident occurs?

SMS us on 4202420.

Was this the famous underworld Don Raghav's lair?

If it's true, who would dare blow it to bits?

Is the police involved?

Mr. T.V. Vinod, is the police involved?

Not at all.

Don Raghav... I mean, Raghav.

Raghav? Who is Raghav?

We'll have an answer for you, after a break.

Don't go anywhere. Keep watching Aakhir Kyun.

-Yes, Sir. -What's going on?

Find out.

-Find out? -Yes! You're in-charge.

-Me? -Who else?

-And listen, where's Sunny? -Sir, Sunny?

The next right

The next right

By investigating Raghav's lair we've found this exclusive CD.

And it proves Dinkar Waghmare's glory.

-This face belongs to the brave soul. -The media.

He has taken a stand against terrorism.

Oh, God, I think everyone knows about my gun now.

All because of you!

-What now? -Turn right.

-Which way? -Turn the bike around.

The next right.

Sub-inspector Dinkar Waghmare.

Who is Dinkar Waghmare?

A common man or Superman?

Whoever he might be, he single-handedly

annihilated Raghav's lair.

When we asked Mumbai's police commissioner

this was his response.

What do you mean? The police is not involved.

Is the police involved in every incident that occurs in this city?

When we asked Raghav Shetty about this incident

this was his reply.

You're wrong. It isn't STL.

I own LTS. The nature of my business is catering services.

LTS and STL are not the same.

Just like Tansen and Moon Moon Sen.

When we asked inspector T.V. Vinod about Raghav's lair,

this was his response.

Don Raghav... I mean, Raghav.

Raghav? Who is Raghav?

I know about the traditions

I know about the traditions

Lord Ram, Lakshman, Janaki--

Who is the priest here?

I am. What is it?

I need to compromise with God.

-What? -I mean, I need to repent.

I see!

-Why are you seeking atonement, Mister? -My name is Shetty.

Shetty. Okay.

Contract killing, smuggling, bomb supply.

It's a long list.

I'll give it to you in detail.

No need.

Sure?

Give it to me.

This is the last of my ill-gotten wealth.

Keep it.

Some jewellery too. Keep it.

Give me the gun.

Here.

This is unacceptable.

What should I do?

-Here. -I need to break it?

Not with the gun. First, ask the Lord to pardon you.

And then, break it.

Here, keep it.

This? I'll give this later.

Hello. Lord, I've lost everything.

Until now, everyone would bow down before me.

But now, I bow before you.

I have a feeling. I guess You have total control.

All my life, I've gravely sinned.

So, I stand before you in atonement.

I tormented Your devotees.

But now onwards, I'll be nice to them.

I swear.

-Break it now? -Yes.

Hail Lord Hanuman.

-Hey, man! How are you? -Hey, Sunny.

Absolutely fine.

We've had a horrible experience.

I want to be comfortable and relax for a while.

Whatever you want to get done, it's on me.

Sir, come on.

-The media will leave by then. -Yes.

He's my boss. Whatever he wants done, should be written in my account.

Sunny, you will have to pay in cash.

-Write it in my account. -You already are in debt--

Forget all that. Got it?

-The Mayor's life is in danger. -That's mine.

-That's mine! -The Mayor...

Sir!

Which garbage?

Which garbage!

Sir, why are you going against the law?

Don't you have any respect for the law?

No. The law doesn't deserve respect.

All of you are bootlickers to your seniors.

I know everything.

If you don't act wisely, I'll get rid of you.

For the first time, a common man

has not just taken the mayor hostage

but has held hostage the entire system.

Is this man a revolutionary, or a terrorist?

I request you! What you're doing is not right.

-You're causing trouble. -Take everyone away.

-Move away. -Sir, look.

-The one who was on TV! -Yes, Sir.

-We had seen him at Raghav's. -Yes, Sir.

-He's here! -Yes.

Stop talking.

On 420420!

Who's that?

Our brave officer, Dinkar Waghmare--

What is he doing? Is he drunk?

Stop him.

I'm sure, he's the 21st century Hanuman

who has destroyed Raghav's lair.

And now, he will be the Mayor's savior.

I tried so many times.

-No one clears the garbage. -I tried several times as well.

Nothing happened. Now, you must pay for it.

-Pay for it. -Uncle.

-What do you think? -Hey, Uncle!

-Don't come ahead. -Just a minute.

-Don't come ahead. -Please listen to me.

-I won't listen to anyone. -Listen, please.

No!

-Give me the gun. -No, I won't. Nobody listens to me.

Please give me the gun.

Your bravery won't work here.

It's not about bravery.

Uncle, please listen to me calmly.

Then, you can do anything you like.

-I'm calm! Tell me quickly. -Yes, you're calm.

If you kill this mayor

another one will be appointed in his place.

But you will be given a death sentence.

I don't mind being sentenced to death if the system gets reformed.

This system will never reform.

-Will it reform? -No.

Did you see that? Take my advice.

Take my advice.

Take these slippers and hit him in front of the media and the public.

Hit him with spoons, ladles or a rolling pin.

Hit him with everything.

-Very good idea. -Give me the gun.

-Give me the gun, Uncle. -Very good.

No!

You idiot!

Long live revolution!

-Long live revolution! -Take him away.

Everything is okay.

The next right

This?

Sir, please.

Sir, has Dinkar Waghmare been specially appointed?

Move your hand or you'll get hurt. Let's go.

Sir, answer our questions.

Sir...

Where is it?

-It fell right here. -Look! Dinkar Waghmare!

No!

With two incredible feats in one day, he has got us thinking if he's a man or...

Superman?

Sweetheart

There are many desires in my heart

My eyes are shy and my tresses sway

The breeze takes me away

My gait has changed

Through my capricious eyes

I'll snatch it, I'll hold it These unknown moments

May they never be lost These unknown moments

The moments that are changing

These moments are like passing clouds

These moments say

My heart makes a request with each beat

Sweetheart, the dew drops Made me open my eyes

The heart screams

I want to break all bonds

Sweetheart

Why do you seem so close to the heart?

Is it an illusion or a mistake?

Whatever it is, let it continue

My gait has changed

Through my capricious eyes

I'll snatch, I'll hold These unknown moments

May they never be lost These unknown moments

Sweetheart

Is this love? SMS me--

You've proven that you're a hero. Sung a duet as well.

You're in the wrong profession. You should've been an actor.

Now, go get the gun.

This is a service revolver.

It's a police officer's gun.

It's some useless, careless, third-class officer's gun.

If the media finds out that an officer has lost his gun,

all the respect that the police department has earned due to Dinkar

will be ruined.

Find out who this gun belongs to. Understand?

As you witnessed, Dinkar Waghmare is missing.

We waited for him in his police quarters.

But there was no news of our Superman.

Maybe he's preparing to face other enemies of the country.

Hand yourself over to the police! If you move... You?

-Did you find the gun? -Not yet. Hard luck.

Please give me your mobile. My phone's battery is dead.

-Suhasi must be worried. -No, she's on TV.

Stop, don't come ahead! I'm warning you.

I'll shoot myself.

She has pointed a gun to her head.

Is she tensed over studies, or a broken heart?

Why has Suhasi pointed a gun over her head?

SMS us on 420420.

Oh, my Hunny Bunny, if you're watching me right now

and if you truly love me, then right at this spot--

I'll jump to death.

-Even though lovers die... -Move away.

their love stays alive.

It's a good phrase, dear. I suggest that you take a deep breath.

Don't be tensed.

Daddy! The entire world should witness my death.

-No. -Why suffer while I'm alive?

-Why be sorry for being in love? -Mughal-e-Azam.

It was a wonderful saga.

-Hey, move away. -Move away.

Haven't you seen anyone committing suicide?

-Daddy. -Suhasi!

Don't come any closer.

Daddy, stop them.

Hey, move away.

-Sir, please! -Hey, move away.

Sir, let me talk to her.

-Listen, baby. -Hey, who is he?

-Who are you? -Sir, I'm Dinkar Waghmare.

-He's Dinkar. -Yes. Please let me talk to her.

Keep taking deep breaths.

-Baby, give me the gun. Please. -Please, give it.

I'll sacrifice my life

-for my Hunny Bunny. -Okay!

I've given him my heart and I'll lay down my life for him.

Sunny is with me. I've brought Sunny along.

Sunny! Look.

-Suhasi! -Where?

-There he is. -Here I am!

-That's him, isn't it? -Sunny.

Like a traveler on the path of love

Keep treading towards those loving arms

Like a traveler on the path of love

Keep treading towards those loving arms

Keep swaying, keep dancing

Fall in love

Mr. Dinkar!

The next right

This is Mr. Waghmare.

He saved the commissioner's daughter.

Before that, he saved the Mayor's life.

And before that, he saved the entire city.

How do you feel?

Move away.

Nice.

Stop staring at her, Dinkar.

And don't do anything all.

You are useless.

I'm going.

Mumbai was about to witness the impact of three dreadful incidents.

But Dinkar Waghmare didn't just avert those incidents

but also saved all mankind with his dare-devilry.

He's a superhero.

Kanta, your son has done wonders.

He has become a hero.

Now, I have everything I wished for.

-Look. -He's looking very nice.

Glasses.

After that blunder, I started a catering service.

Everyone makes blunders.

But I thought beyond the blunder.

I'll make everything right.

It's a puzzle.

It's not a puzzle. Our condition is like that of Kashmir.

The freedom struggle that you had set out for

brings the police scare upon us.

We're in hiding, but it's like living in hell.

-Our lives are rotten. -Life is rotten.

Life has been completely destroyed.

What do you think about it?

What can I say?

I wish to see Pearl face-to-face.

See her face-to-face? Rather, just talk to her.

Here. Talk to her.

-Hello? -Hello, it's Janu speaking.

Janu, is everything okay?

Oh, honeybee

Actually, I'm suffering from a strange ailment.

You're not feeling well?

You should be resting.

-I would like to say something. -Go ahead.

Thank you.

There's a feeling in my heart.

How do I express it to you, my dear? You're a beautiful mystery.

Keep yourself away from this horrible world.

My love has been waiting all the while for you.

Wow!

Superb. Wonderful. Brilliant.

-Such wonderful words! -Thank you.

I have a request.

Actually, I wanted to meet you.

I have an audition to go to, in two hours.

Filmistan. We'll meet there.

-Very well. -See you. Good bye.

-Raghav. -Yes, tell me.

She was speaking in Urdu.

-No way! -She actually was.

-Really? -Yes.

What?

Oh, honeybee

Oh, golden colored honeybee

So, it's my mistake.

I chose a poet to fight the freedom struggle.

Oh, golden colored honeybee

Oh, honeybee

Oh, golden colored honeybee

Mother Sita, I'm coming.

Mother Sita, I'm coming.

-Greetings. -Greetings.

-Where is studio number 16? -16?

Take the next right.

Thank you.

-Roll sound! -Mother Sita, I'm coming.

If he's a spider, I'm no less than a scorpion.

I'll give him a dreadful death.

You can't harm my son.

I'm here, Mother.

You're here, but you can't leave.

I'll shoot you with all the bullets in this pistol.

You can't harm me.

Take this.

Why did you fall down?

This is real.

Chief!

Item!

Janu!

You?

Don't shoot us!

One more!

One more.

Everything is alright.

I'm in-charge of the commissioner's daughter.

You're in-charge of the security.

Look after security with this fake gun?

Damn it!

Mother, are you here?

I'll be there. I'm coming.

Bheemji Yadav is here to share his thoughts.

All of this is not true.

I'm making a regional film, but in Hollywood style.

What you see is just special effect.

According to the news, super-cop Dinkar Waghmare

has been appointed the security in-charge

for tomorrow's Police Day function.

-Is everything okay? -Everything's fine. Please rest.

Listen! Actually...

I've kept a secret from you.

Raghav told me everything.

There's good news. Pearl.

Your Pearl has got the opportunity to perform at a prestigious show.

-You need to go for the rehearsals. -Right now.

-Come on. -But--

Get lost.

I'm sure you hate me now.

-For all the blunders-- -For the blunders you've made

I feel like sentencing you to life-imprisonment.

The bullet pierced my body.

But there's no pain, Raghav. What kind of a miracle is this?

Forget about the miracles and wonders.

-I need to attend the function. -That plan is canceled, right?

I've got a big catering contract there.

Really? How?

Simple.

For a catering contract, you need to cater to their demands.

-Hello? -Raghav.

Is the Genti meeting over?

-Now, don't be a fool. -Reap the rewards.

Hello, yes. Get the poppadums.

My love!

Rocky!

Who are you?

Rocky has sent me.

-Where is Rocky? -I don't know.

Okay, get the power supply ready.

Yes, this way.

-Vicky. -Yes?

-Where's Rocky? -I don't know.

-I've been trying his number. -Call him.

-Again? -Yes.

-Yes, this way. -He's impossible!

Take this.

-What happened? -He isn't answering.

Great! You're right here.

Bless us.

Now, you look like your father.

Standing true to the honor of our last name.

Yes, I need to reach the show early.

Can I take the gun?

Calm down, you've been made the security chief.

Yes, that's why I've to be there. I'll take the gun.

-Dinu. -Yes?

I had affixed Lord Hanuman's sticker on the pistol.

Where is it?

-Is it? -Yes.

A lot has happened, Mother.

-It must have fallen off. -Okay.

See you there.

-I'm leaving. -Yes.

Just a minute.

I didn't know, but you did.

You made me venerate a fake gun.

Remember to shave.

Don't forget.

Sir, press the button.

-Hello, are all the arrangements done? -Yes. Everything okay, Sir.

Sir, this is for you.

All section's are okay, Sir.

Everything's okay at the main entrance.

The VIP and backstage entrance need a check.

We need half an hour.

All okay, Sir. Over and out.

Keep them away.

As you can see, Shah Rukh, and Mr. Dinkar

are adding to the glory of this function.

Many famous film stars are here.

And what's this we see!

Our city's commissioner, Mr. Digvijay is here

with his daughter and future son-in-law.

You've finally approved of your daughter's love.

-Dinkar. -Mother.

-You look very handsome. -Mother.

-What are you doing? -We have amongst us

the modern day Arjun, Dinkar

and his brave mother Kunti.

No, my name is Kanta.

-Mother. -She's very beautiful.

-Better than on television. -Mother.

Is this a fritter or a stone?

Did you prepare it to hit someone?

Here, smell this. It smells like local anesthesia.

Go and give it at the hospital.

Go there.

Serve the cold drink.

Goli, keep the pizza boxes there.

-Keep the fruits inside. -Raghav.

Why are you here?

After what happened yesterday,

Chief will try his best to blow up the police function.

-Parsi person. -My name is Hasmukh Irani.

Mr. Hasmukh Irani, have you two become friends? How do you feel?

It feels really nice. We've become the best of friends.

He's not my friend.

Tell him that he can't enter without permission or without a pass. Okay?

-Is everything okay? -Okay.

-What's okay? -Sir!

-You've become a hero. -No, Sir.

-We need to set up an inquiry. -Inquiry? Why?

With whose permission did you raid Raghav's lair?

Sir, I--

Raghav's case, Suhasi's case.

-The mayor's case. -Yes, Sir.

-Does it all come under your jurisdiction? -I was about to tell you--

What do you have to say?

The enthusiasm of newbies like you doesn't last too long.

Yes, Sir.

You're not what you seem to be.

Sir.

-Who has sent you? -Sir.

Good job, Waghmare. Very good job.

-Thank you, Sir. -Ms. Sonia, how are you?

Hello, Mr. Dinkar.

You're the true celebrity of this evening.

Actually, no. Thank you.

Sonia.

Sir, security section ABC--

I can't get through Pearl's phone number.

-I'll do something. -Something is amiss.

We have to go in before the music starts.

Or else, everything will be ruined.

-Got it. -Got it.

Hello, Pearl.

All lines on this route are busy, please call after some time.

-It's not connected. -Really?

Once Pearl starts performing, things will go out of hand.

Calm down, I'll do something.

We need to inform Pearl immediately.

We've been doing that. I'm trying.

Keep trying and I'll try something else.

-I'm going. -Wait!

It's really easy for me to go inside.

I have a friend in there.

Now, I'll go inside. Listen to the music.

And then--

-Goli. -Yes, Boss.

-I need better network. -Okay, Boss.

Whose?

Hello. Goli.

Goli. Yes?

I told you, I'll let you in later.

Now?

Yes, Sunny. Tell me.

Now?

Here, take this.

-My fritters are burning. -Go.

I'll go.

-We don't need that. -Am I the cook?

Dinkar, did you get the gun?

Yes, I got it.

-Waghmare. -Yes, Sir.

-Aren't you that hero? -No, Sir. I'm no hero.

I didn't mean to do it. It was a mistake. I swear.

Raghav has become a gentleman, God.

You look very good all clean shaven.

-Why did you do it? -You did it.

How would I know why you did it?

Why did you call me here?

Deliver this pizza to the commissioner.

-Okay. -He'll be paid for it.

Make it quick, Raghav.

Who is he?

Raghav, he doesn't have the permission to go inside.

He's not allowed?

He doesn't have the permission.

But now that you insist.

-Dinkar. -Sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry.

Just a minute.

-Where? -Just a minute, he's with me.

-Where do we have to go? -Below the stage.

Below the stage?

-There's a flare. -What's a flare?

What are you doing?

-There's a bomb. -Bomb... Bomb!

We'll have to tell T.V. Vinod.

No need to tell anyone, it's a secret.

-We have to diffuse the bomb. -How will we diffuse the bomb?

-I'll call the bomb squad. -I'm with you.

You don't understand.

Please try to understand.

It's dark in here.

Where are you? Where--

Let me call them. They'll come and help us.

-Switch that off. -Switch it off? Okay.

Why are you throwing that?

-Mother says, you should never waste food. -Move it.

What? Yes, I'll move it.

Who kept the board here?

It's the green room.

Chief has done it.

-What happened? What-- -Wait.

-Hold this. -I held it. Okay.

Who can I call? Why are you examining the cloth?

-It's our death shroud. -Shroud?

Let's call the police commissioner of Mumbai

Mr. Digvijay Mathur.

Let's call him up on stage.

Where are you going?

-Wait, I need you. -Need me?

I need to be out there.

-Shall I tell Raghav? -Lord, take him away.

Get rid of him.

Thank you.

Ladies and Gentlemen.

The Mumbai Police Function that needs to start, is actually witnessing an end.

End?

End of Mumbai's underworld activities.

This was initiated by our respected police officer T.V. Vinod and his team.

Especially, sub-inspector... Sorry.

Inspector Dinkar Waghmare.

Excuse me.

-Where is the bomb? -What do you think this is?

Within three days of joining duty

Dinkar Waghmare, has achieved feats

due to which the residents of Mumbai feel safe again.

What are you doing?

-What are you doing? -There's a detonator in here.

-Let's call someone. -Be quiet. Look here.

-What do I do? -Look here?

-Just open it, don't touch it. -Okay.

-Excuse me. -Yes.

-Not the one. -Why?

-Can't open it. -That's the one.

Okay.

-Pizza, pizza. -Pizza?

-He wants pizza-- -Give me the box.

What are you doing?

Please be very careful.

Let's call the engineers.

They know what to do.

Do you know what you are doing with the rolling pin?

It opened.

I'll ask them to stop the music.

What are you doing? Are you qualified to do this?

Let's call the engineers, please.

Please.

What should I do? You tell me.

You know what these wires are for?

-Get me the light. -Light, light.

Is everything under control?

-Is everything okay? -Hold it properly.

I'll keep a distance to be less intruding.

Okay? You deal with it.

So, ladies and gentlemen.

Because of this brave officer

I can proudly say that

there'll never be any danger to our lives.

Show me the light.

Show me the light!

It's the dawn of the new era!

Janu, alias Balma Rashidal Khairi.

This city has rendered you useless.

So, friends, I want to begin the Mumbai Police Function

with the motto that should be adopted by the entire country.

Deep breath, tension out.

Deep breath, tension out.

You have forgotten your goal.

My goal was to kill.

But life has dawned upon me.

This country has taught me something which you can never understand.

Genti meeting.

Take my advice and reform your ways.

When there's so much love in this country

it's impossible for us to destroy it.

Enough!

Enough of being the savior.

Now, game over.

There's one more saying in this country.

If they are relentless with you,

be relentless yourself.

Sorry to interfere.

Will you give me that gun?

That one, please.

Take a chance

Kick it

Take a chance

Take a chance

Why are you scared? Take a chance on me

If you have the courage, Take a chance on me

Take a chance, make me yours

Try your luck Take a chance on me

Why are you scared? Take a chance on me

Take a chance

Take a chance

A love, generous and kind

I search for him

I wonder where he is

He is here for me

Where is that man of God?

I'll fly away with him

Take the opportunity, take a chance

Why are you scared? Take a chance on me

Take a chance

Why are you scared? Take a chance on me

If you have the courage, Take a chance on me

Why are you scared? Take a chance on me

If you have the courage, Take a chance on me

Take a chance, make me yours

Try your luck Take a chance on me

Why are you scared? Take a chance on me.

Someday, you'll come to know

Where is my gun?

And he will be standing before you

I hope it never happens

I don't want him to be unrecognizable

One day, I'll find him

Try your luck Take a chance on me

-What? -There's a bomb connected with the system.

Keep playing. Otherwise, everyone will die.

-We're permitted to play until 10 o'clock. -I'm diffusing it.

-Just keep playing. -Okay.

The song is about to end. Repeat it.

Sorry, please keep dancing.

Why did you repeat it?

Take a chance on me

I'm sorry.

Take a chance on me

Take a chance on me

Take a chance on me

Take a chance on me

Take a chance on me

Take a chance on me

Please keep dancing.

Take a chance on me

Where is it?

Listen to me. I have no idea what's happening.

-What-- -Dinkar.

Sir... You should leave.

-Are you okay? -Hey!

Please leave.

Uncle.

Sir!

Start the flash.

You sure?

Stop the music.

Yes, Sir!

-Oh, God. Hold this. -Please do something.

Please do something.

Look at the watch, it's ticking backwards.

Accept this sacrifice for the freedom battle.

-Select one color. Red or black? -Red or black?

Hurry up.

In the movies, they always cut the red wire.

Stop it now.

Come on.

Drop your gun!

Drop your gun.

You've been surrounded from all sides-- I mean, from both sides.

-Hand over the girl to T.V. -Stop.

I'll check.

Stop, or I'll shoot her.

Hand over the girl to T.V.

Don't come closer.

-Dinu! -Move away.

Hold on, Sir.

Let her go and kill me.

Dinkar, you again!

You'll die, he'll die and so will she.

-Sir... -Move away!

Sir, please listen to me.

-Sir! -Please spare me, for the love of God.

She is at it too.

There you go!

Oh, God.

Aunty!

Dinkar!

Another bullet for you!

Sway and dance

Look, he's fine.

-He's my son. -Really?

He's my son.

Come on.

Make way.

Hey, Dinu!

Sit for a while after you sneeze.

Who are you?