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Mother, where is Vijay?
Dear, he will come...
Come on! Get in.
Get inside, everyone.
Aunt...
Motherf**ker!
Mother!
Mother!
Die, you son of a b**ch!
Motherf**ker!
Come on! Run!
You as***le!
Motherf**ker!
You f**king piece of shit!
Run!
Get out of here!
The f**kers are running away!
Get the f**ker!
Don't kill him!
Vijay! Don't kill him!
Don't kill him!
Only he can tell us who sent them!
Irshad, we didn't get Vijay.
Did you think that was that your sister-in-law in the sari, you f**ker? That was Vijay!
The motherf**ker got away!
Heera got caught.
Heera can go f**k himself! Let's go!
It's okay, mother.
You will be fine, mother.
Hurry up!
- Everyone please go out. - Shut the door.
You guys come with me.
Gather all the boys!
Pull yourself together.
Mother!
- Mother! - That's enough, my dear.
Public Health Centre, Varanasi District
Those motherf**kers are here.
Chunnu, I heard that your aunt was shot.
There was a ruckus at your cousin's farewell, right?
There was no ruckus, inspector.
Everything is okay.
We fired some shots to celebrate. One of them accidentally hit her.
Things are under control. Please leave.
Vijay Singh is here, right? We want to meet him.
Wait.
Chunnu, don't stop us. Let us do our job.
You as***le!
Get lost!
Get lost!
We've taken out the bullet.
There is nothing to worry about. She'll be fine.
Vijay, our brother-in-law was shot in the shoulder.
He has lost a lot of blood.
Vijay.
It's confirmed they were Waseem's men.
The one guy we have caught can tell us
who all were involved.
Come with me.
Okay.
Motherf**ker!
I'll f**k you in the ass!
F**k you!
F**k you!
Motherf**ker!
Hit the motherf**ker!
Thrash this son of a b**ch!
This is for you, brother!
Hey! What are you doing?
Vijay, let him go!
Vijay, have you lost your mind?
Vijay!
Vijay!
Vijay!
Vijay!
Hey! Get down.
Get down!
Get down!
The land dispute is hardly settled,
and you're already f**king around again!
Motherf**ker,
do you know whose men Gulli and Pacho were?
His name is Waseem!
He'll f**k you in the ass, motherf**ker!
They were Waseem's men!
You dare glare at me!
Hail India, sir.
Someone from his family is here to meet you.
There's a lawyer too.
Hail India, sir.
Yes? What do you have to say?
Inspector,
you can't keep Vijay locked in for so many days.
Here is the court order. You must release Vijay.
Bring him here.
Take him out of town.
He won't survive the next time.
Let's go.
Father...
Father...
There's a fire inside you, right?
Let it burn.
Let it blaze.
The more it burns,
the more it will toughen you up.
Just wait for the right opportunity.
Rest assured.
We'll get our revenge.
We'll get our revenge.
F**k you!
Speak up, motherf**ker!
Who was it, motherf**ker?
Tell me!
Tell me their names!
I will...
Tell me!
Hifazat... I...
Hifazat Ali...
- Who else was there? - Hifazat...
Who is Hifazat Ali?
He is a close aide of Waseem's!
- Please... - Tell me more!
Who else was there, motherf**ker?
Irshad!
Please don't kill me!
We're done with him, Vijay.
Don't get carried away, Vijay.
We can't stand up to Hifazat at this moment.
We have hardly 10-15 weapons at the moment.
Hifazat always carries around ten times more than that.
Local, imported, all kinds.
He handles Waseem's weapon business.
We can't fight him right now.
It's no use provoking him.
But there's a way.
I was thinking...
How about I take Tahir on an outing?
Okay.
Waseem.
This is Heera.
You go in.
Waseem, there's going to be a raid at Hifazat Ali's gun factory.
That motherf**ker Vijay is all geared up, Waseem.
They beat me up really bad, Waseem.
My clothes were torn to shreds.
Somehow, I got out of there and have been on the run to save my life.
Hello.
Uttar Pradesh Police is at your service.
How can we help you?
Inspector, two gangs clashed against each other in Mallahi Tola.
Please come here soon, or things will get worse.
- They are slaughtering each other. - Okay, we'll be there.
Guys, let's go! There's a ruckus going on.
- Let's go, everyone! - Let's go!
Let's go! Hurry up!
- Hello. - Where is the inspector?
Who is this?
This is your father, you as***le!
Oh, Waseem Bhai! The inspector just left with the force.
He didn't tell me where he was going. Perhaps to raid some place...
Pandit is an as***le.
- Tell him in advance if you need bullets. - Greetings.
Otherwise, Waseem would question us.
- And make another pistol. - Okay, Hifazat.
Hey! Stop all this nonsense!
- Hifazat. - Yes, Boss?
Hide all the weapons.
Nobody should find anything.
There's going to be a police raid.
Since when did the cops have such guts?
Hey! Don't use your brain.
Just do as I say.
Make the police officer stand outside.
Tell him that Waseem Khan is coming.
Okay, Boss.
Guys! Hide all the weapons!
Stop all the work. There's going to be a police raid.
You go too! Why are you just standing here?
Why did you guys stop? You carry on!
Search the whole place!
- Go upstairs. - Yes, inspector.
Inspector, how dare you barge in?
You have illegal weapons here!
- Check over there! - Who told you?
Search each and every room! Do not miss even one corner!
Where are you running, you as***le? Stay where you are! Catch him!
Don't move, or I'll shoot you!
- Stay where you are! - What are you doing?
You fools! You're making bombs here! Don't let him go!
Don't you know? We are Waseem Khan's men!
Check under the bed!
This is a jackpot!
Hey, inspector! If you want money, just say so.
But stop f**king around!
- Did you find anything? - They were making bombs over here!
I'll arrest everyone! Leave it to me!
Hifazat, they are Vijay's men!
Motherf**ker!
Go to hell!
I'm not working for Vijay Singh. I am Vijay Singh!
Motherf**ker!
- Chunnu, cover that area. - Yes, Vijay! I've got this.
- Motherf**ker! - Watch out!
Javed! Karim!
Hey!
Motherf**ker!
That's it. I've had enough.
Vijay Singh is covertly killing my men.
I'll slit his throat!
Welcome, SP.
Okay. Have a seat.
Yes.
Well, what brings you here today?
I just came to ask how you were doing.
It seems like you're not happy to see me.
What to do?
The circumstances are such
that the sight of men in uniforms elicits more anger than joy.
Waseem.
Come on, SP. Let's keep things nice and simple.
What brings you here?
Is it a serious matter?
Hifazat Ali and ten of his goons were killed in his lair.
You must be aware.
The ministry is pressurising us to investigate the matter.
If we start an investigation, you are sure to be implicated.
Talk to your superiors. Your party is in power.
I'll see what I can do.
I'll do something.
Thank you very much.
Waseem, do you believe in astrology?
Even though it's not a part of your faith,
you should get your horoscope checked.
Saturn has entered your horoscope.
Saturn gives you a lot of trouble.
Trouble?
Actually,
Waseem Khan knows very well how to f**k trouble in the ass.
Do you understand?
Waseem, sit down.
Sit down!
Look. We must lie low for a few days.
The elections are approaching.
I can stop the investigation,
but I can't save you from losing face.
We're losing face right now.
Vijay has given me an open challenge.
And you know very well that it's not my nature to lie low.
Goodbye.
Here they are.
Please kill us, sir.
Waseem won't spare me and my family, sir.
Please kill us.
Please kill us.
Arrange to send him out of town safely.
Sir!
No matter what anyone else says about you,
but for me, you're God!
God is kind to everyone.
And my kindness is not for everyone.
I don't want to be God.
Come on.
Sir...
What are you saying?
They are married. How can they just separate?
She is right.
Who would risk their own life for a relationship?
You have made the right decision.
We would have done the same if we were in your shoes.
I just want to say one thing.
- Your son Vijay... - Vijay won't lay a finger on you.
You have my word.
Okay. Goodbye.
Oh, you?
What's the matter? They...
They had come to ask for a divorce.
They had come to ask for a divorce! What do you mean?
So, they asked for a divorce, and you said yes?
At least, you should have thought about your daughter.
Did Vijay think about her?
Who would risk their life by marrying a criminal's sister?
Has he thought about it?
Speak up, Bechan!
Office of Sam Samaj Janata Party
How can the party do this?
I've contested the elections from Banaras four times, and I've won all four of them!
And now, you want me to contest it from Ghazipur!
How is that possible, Mr Maurya?
This is the party's decision, Sahib Singh.
And what's the problem with contesting from Ghazipur?
Problem?
That's Pujari Singh's constituency! He always wins there!
That's his traditional vote bank!
Everyone knows that because of Waseem, all the Muslims will vote for him!
Plus, he has the upper caste vote bank covered!
The party wants me to commit suicide!
Why don't you just say so? I'll poison myself.
Look, Sahib Singh.
Mani Shankar Tiwari is a very senior leader of the party.
His son wants to contest the election from Banaras.
And in Ghazipur, only you have the balls to defeat Pujari Singh.
And you have Vijay Singh's support.
Ask him to help you win from Ghazipur.
If we can beat Pujari Singh in Ghazipur,
and if our party comes into power,
you are sure to become a minister.
If Pujari Singh is defeated... That's a big if.
It's the voice of the poor! This time around, we want Sahib Singh!
Long live...
- Long live... - Sahib Singh!
- Long live... - Sahib Singh!
- Long live... - Sahib Singh!
The results of the second round of counting are as follows.
Pujari Singh is leading his closest rival, Sahib Singh,
by roughly 2000 votes!
Shoot them!
Motherf**ker!
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