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Brother, this is a tar factory.

The real game is in there.

50 for you and 50 for me.

We're even.

Don't worry on my account, 'Mr Everyone's Favourite'!

Mind your business, got it?

Motherf**ker!

Motherf**ker!

You rascal!

You...

Damn you!

Get lost.

You son of a...

From that side...

Katta,

the matchbox.

The as***le sneaked in through the rear exit

as he has always done.

- Sir! Hail India, sir. - That scoundrel!

We also retaliated with enough force, boss.

Sir!

Sir, the burnt papers look like new currency notes.

Sir, don't you worry.

Just say that there were some old files

and some notebooks.

- You must not file a report. - Okay, sir.

Parade, attention!

Parade, national salute!

Present arms!

Who will light the pyre?

Sir, he didn't have any children of his own.

But he considered everyone in this state his family.

And as the people's representative,

I'll light his funeral pyre.

No.

Bansiram was like a father to me.

I'll light his funeral pyre.

Ramanand, wait.

The public and the media are present here.

If an argument takes place here,

everyone will know about the infighting in the party.

It'll give the opposition an opportunity.

This is not the time to oppose each other

but to stay united.

Give me that.

Parade,

shoulder arms!

After the death of Bansiram, the chief minister of Uttar Pradesh,

the post of the chief minister is now vacant.

As per our sources,

there are three contenders in the race to become the chief minister.

Ramanand Rai, Saraswati Devi and Waseem Khan.

And so far, Ramanand Rai

is ahead in the race to become the chief minister.

For now, the state is under the governor's rule.

- Keshav. - Yes, sir?

Do you know what's so similar between cricket and politics?

Just as the tables can turn on the last ball in a cricket match,

the electoral equation can change at the last minute in politics.

Anyway, tell me something. There was a fire in Waseem Khan's factory.

But what was manufactured in the factory?

Sir, fake currency notes were printed there.

But nobody dared to speak up against the home minister.

The police buried the matter

saying that it was a notebook factory.

And, sir, records are always believed to be true.

Because, Keshav, the records are for the common man,

not for the police.

And I'm thinking of something else right now.

The senior officer has some big secrets.

And if he reveals the secrets,

we'll know the truth about Ramanand Rai and the death of Roli's parents.

So, let's go, sir. What's the harm in trying?

The senior officer...

Sir!

- That's him, sir. - Shh!

I told you.

He personally knows the senior officer.

Come on. - Hey Ramesh!

A police officer from Bombay has come here.

He's examining the files of Vijay Singh and Ramanand Rai's contracts.

And he was inquiring about Brahmanand's death too.

He asked me about you.

I told him you were dead.

Be alert.

And you should also be alert when you lie.

It took you two days to guide us to him.

Sir, greetings.

ACP Himanshu Patnaik, Bombay Police.

There must be other people in the house, right?

Come outside. We want to talk to you.

Ramanand and Bansiram had built a bridge.

The bridge collapsed.

And Ramanand's brother Brahmanand was appointed to investigate the case.

He started investigating the case with utmost honesty.

The investigation was going against the two of them.

And around the same time, there was a robbery at the house,

and Brahmanand and his wife were killed.

Now, think about it yourself, sir.

Who could have been behind this?

And where was the evidence and information

against Ramanand and Bansiram coming from?

From Waseem Khan, sir.

He wanted both Ramanand and Bansiram to be convicted in this case.

But just then, Brahmanand was killed,

and the case got buried under a heap of files.

I've risked my life to tell you everything.

Don't worry.

Nothing will happen to you.

BECHAN SINGH'S MURDER

As you all know, today...

Today, the chief minister of our state

and the guardian of the people of this state, Mr Bansiram,

is no more.

May his soul rest in peace.

His passing

has filled my life with sorrow.

And governor's rule has been imposed in our state.

In a few days, the legislative committee of the Janashakti Samaj Party

will hold a meeting,

and the legislators will choose a new leader.

But, Mr Rai, I have a question for you.

We've heard that a dangerous criminal from Purvanchal, Vijay Singh,

who carried out a shootout at the S. J. Hospital in Bombay,

gets protection from you.

Protection can be provided only to those who are alive.

Did you all not publish the news

of Vijay Singh's death?

So, how can I protect a dead man?

Mr Rai, if Vijay Singh is alive,

would you help the administration catch him?

Look, we're very clear on this.

And if Vijay Singh is alive, as you said,

he should honour the law

and surrender himself.

Mr Rai, there's also a rumour that your niece Roli

- is married to Vijay Singh. - Hey!

- What are you saying? - And people have seen her

near Vijay Singh's house.

Sir, what would you say about that?

Look, Roli and Vijay Singh went to the same college.

They were friends.

But please don't spread such nonsense about them being married.

- Now, I'll take your leave. Excuse me. - Sir, one question.

- Some other time, please. - Sir!

Sir, please listen...

- Greetings, sir. - Greetings.

Show me a perfume that could mesmerise the whole neighbourhood.

Sure.

Look, there's Jannatul Baqi, Jannatul Firdause,

Rooh Gulab, Rooh Khast, sweet attar...

Which one would you like?

I asked you for a perfume, and you started reciting the kalma.

It seems you've come to a perfume shop for the first time.

These are the names of perfumes, sir.

Give me a perfume that can mask the smell of cow dung.

Have you gone crazy?

This is a perfume shop, not a phenyl shop.

Okay. Give me any one.

Okay. Should I give you Firdause?

- Yes. - Yes, take it.

Two-and-a-half rupees.

That's three rupees. Keep the change.

Okay.

Welcome, Sadanand.

Have a seat.

Wow!

You smell good instead of stinking today!

Just as you've perfumed your clothes, why don't you perfume your life too?

Yes. With your support, my life will be fragrant too.

I'm willing to support you.

But only if you work responsibly.

I will, ma'am.

But first, give me a responsibility.

I had given you one.

About that...

I'm trying, ma'am.

I'll help you meet Vijay Singh very soon.

Forget about Vijay Singh now.

There's more to this world than that.

You have to do something big.

I'm thinking of giving you a big role in the party.

You work with vigour.

Your brother doesn't see it,

but I do.

I want to put it to good use.

Really, ma'am?

I'm serious.

But before you enjoy the reward, you must serve me.

You had proposed this deal, right?

I surely will, ma'am. Just command me.

The thing is, you can get a high post in the party

only if there's a vacancy.

Yes.

You must create that vacancy.

I don't understand, ma'am.

Murder.

Whose murder?

Ramanand Rai's.

The history of politics is written with the blood of kin.

Every throne needs a sacrifice.

Think about it.

Do you want to work with cow dung all your life, or...

The decision is yours.

Think about it.

I've asked the governor for 48 hours

to pick a leader of the legislators.

Did you find out

how many people support me?

Mr Rai, 80 MLAs belong to our party.

We'll have to arrange 14 or 15 MLAs more.

Waseem has 12 MLAs in his control.

We'll definitely need them, Mr Rai.

Don't forget that the 80 MLAs

also include Saraswati Devi's supporters.

It seems difficult, Mr Rai.

We can't get a majority like this.

I'll deal with Saraswati Devi's supporters.

The problem

is Waseem Khan's supporters.

We must do something about that.

Sir.

In this town, if you want to go from one place to another,

it's better to go by boat than by road.

What are you thinking, sir?

- What? - Are you thinking something?

What are you doing?

Feeding fish. It's a noble deed, sir.

I'm thinking about fish too.

When a fish comes out of the water, it doesn't die immediately.

It writhes and tries to crawl back into the water.

And if the fish gets a helping hand,

the fish never gets caught in a net.

But, sir, not every fish can go back into the water.

Only those fish that are big and strong make an effort, right?

Such as Vijay Singh.

And the hand that saves a fish like Vijay Singh from getting caught

is Ramanand Rai.

Sir, I don't understand.

I'll explain. Listen carefully.

Five years ago, one man tried to get two men in trouble.

Ramanand Rai and Bansiram against Waseem...

- Correct. - Right, sir?

And then, Ramanand Rai's brother Brahmanand was murdered.

The investigation remained incomplete.

But Ramanand Rai outed Vijay Singh's name.

Why?

So that Waseem Khan gets angry and does something stupid.

And why would Ramanand Rai want Waseem Khan to do something stupid?

What does Ramanand Rai want to become?

The chief minister.

So?

It's simple, right?

Ramanand Rai used a big fish to get another big fish in trouble

so that he could rule over the whole sea unchallenged.

Right?

Mr Rai came up with such a brilliant five-year plan, sir!

And I'm confident that Ramanand Rai was behind his brother Brahmanand's death.

That means both Vijay Singh and Waseem Khan

are nothing but Ramanand Rai's puppets!

Yes.

And poor Vijay Singh is still in the dark.

The day he finds out

that Ramanand Rai was responsible for the death of Roli's parents

will be a historic day for the politics of Uttar Pradesh.

Sir,

I've understood the whole story now.

- So have I. - Amazing!

Arrest that motherf**ker Vijay Singh and his stupid brother Chunnu immediately!

On what charge, sir?

On a charge of terrorism.

And don't worry about the warrant. I'll give you that.

First, nab Chunnu.

Vijay Singh will come out of his burrow on his own then.

And yes,

don't file a report of Chunnu's arrest.

Okay, sir.

Look, buddy.

Don't waste time.

Tell me about Sanki.

Was there a woman in his house?

I know the woman you're talking about.

You looked for the girl at his house that day, right?

Yes.

But only your sister was there.

I told you my sister lived in that house.

You could have got shot unnecessarily!

Look, Rahul.

Is there another house?

Or does Sanki have a secret den

where he goes often?

He has many secret dens.

There are many places where he goes often.

I'll find out about them. I want to get back at that motherf**ker too.

Find out.

I'm working on it, man. Give me some time.

SANKI'S JURISDICTION STARTS HERE

Sanki.

Sanki!

Hey!

Why are you sitting up there like a monkey? Come down.

I'm contesting the election.

So, I'm practising being a leader.

The king is always on top, and the common folk are below him.

Tell me, common man. What brings you here?

I have a message for you from Saraswati.

I'll tell you if you come down.

I'll come down and open the door.

Tell me.

Will you smoke up and tell me, or will you tell me without smoking up?

I'm not a stoner.

I'm a cow keeper.

I can be in my senses even after smoking up.

Anyway, you wouldn't get it, cow keeper.

Let's talk business.

I hope you remember ma'am had said

that she'd tell you what she wants from you when the time comes.

Now, the time has come.

- So, here's-- - Tell me something. If I do this job,

will she make me a legislator?

Of course, she will.

First, hear what the job is and tell me if you can do it.

Are you insulting me? Huh?

There's no job Sanki can't do.

Go and give her my message.

Tell her to keep a post in the party and a beautiful helicopter ready for me.

I'll do her job without thinking twice. Got it?

Yes, but please understand the seriousness of the job--

You understand my seriousness!

I declare that I'll do the job!

Now, this meeting is over.

- But please, just-- - Enough! I don't want to hear it!

Please hear it once...

I must get what I want! Got it?

- At least, hear about the job-- - I don't want to! Stop pestering me!

Ma'am wants...

Write down his name. And write prescriptions for him.

And this kid's. Get him a vaccine dose next month. Okay?

Just a minute.

Tell me. What do you want?

Look, about Vijay Singh--

If you ask me the same question about Vijay Singh,

my answer will be the same.

Vijay is not alive.

I can't explain how important it is for me to meet Vijay Singh.

You're running around in circles again.

I am least interested in what you have to say.

And Vijay Singh?

You care about Vijay Singh, right?

So, please tell him that his life is in danger.

Are you asleep?

If you don't respond, do you think I wouldn't know that you're awake?

Your eyes are open.

Your face looks blurred to me.

Actually,

a very big dream of mine has come true.

So, it's of no use to me to keep you alive now.

Acid.

Acid.

It's very dangerous.

- If even a small amount-- - Sanki.

Falls on a person's body...

- Sanki, no. - Then...

It's water.

♪ Darling, I swear on you... ♪

♪ Torment me as much as you want. ♪

Is anyone inside?

Yes.

Who?

Seema.

Which Seema? The one Sanki Pandey loves?

Yes.

Who are you?

I'm Vijay and Katta's friend.

- Did Katta send you here? - Yes. Katta has sent me here.

That motherf**ker tied you up here.

Motherf**ker!

I know he's a terrible man.

Take it easy.

Let's go. Hurry up.

That motherf**ker has hidden marijuana here!

You go there.

You both go over there.

- Is it fresh? - Yes, it is.

- Fresh out of the farm. - Keep it ready. I'll be right back.

Okay.

What's the rate of potatoes?

Two-and-a-half rupees per kilo.

How much?

WANTED CRIMINAL. REWARD, 10,000.

Tell me.

One kilo?

Chunnu Singh! You f**ker, I've caught you at last!

Behave yourself! Where are you taking me?

- Shut up! - Hey! Behave yourself!

- Come on! - Hey!

Take him in!

Let's go! Get him in the van.

Come on! - Move, move!

Vijay!

- Brother! - What happened, Katta?

The police have arrested Chunnu.

Wait, I'm coming there.

No, Vijay. You can't go anywhere now.

It's not safe for you to go outside right now.

Katta, gather everyone and go to the police station.

- Go! - Yes, brother.

Come on!

Get in!