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Narrator: Who says one person can't win a battle?

Someone come to the battlefield as Mahatma Gandhi.

Every breath is imprisoned.

Every movement is under scrutiny.

Why doesn't anyone hear the call of the helpless?

Why doesn't anyone wipe tears off the innocent faces?

When will our blood get heated?

When will the masculinity within us awaken?

And when will a man take birth amidst us?

"Man"

(Dramatic music)

Look, accept my offer.

Because nobody will come to save you.

"Man"

"Man"

(Men grunting)

"Man... Man..."

"Man"

If you are the sons of your real father, touch her.

No.

Don't you trust your brother?

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

Sadhna.

Sadhna, my child.

Son, by protecting my daughter's dignity...

...you've done me a big favor.

What are you doing, mother?

A mother's hands are not be placed on her son's feet but...

...head instead.

May you always be happy.

Let's go child.

"Man... Man... Man..."

You don't worry. Everything will be fine.

Sir.

Arjun, he is Jamnadas.

You'd beaten his son ruthlessly yesterday.

Sit.

For what? To listen to your lecture?

That you've been transferred 14 times in the last 10 years.

You should do everything within the limits of law.

And those who have big contacts.

You should obey their orders.

My seniors give me this advice.

Give me my transfer letter.

Arjun, I am sorry. I am helpless.

Here.

Just like you, even God is helpless.

Just the way you can't stop my transfer order.

Similarly, God doesn't stop me from showing the real...

...faces of such people.

Next time before you raise your hand on my son...

...just think of who you are.

(Slap)

Transfer for beating the son and transfer for beating...

...the father as well.

Isn't it?

Don't mess with me.

I'll destroy you.

"Man... Man... Man..."

"Man... Man... Man..."

(Temple bell tolls)

What happened?

Son, won't you go near God?

Hey mother, one goes to God after death.

I am still alive.

Go. Mother is not telling you to go to hell.

She's telling you to go to the God in the temple.

What's your God given me? What has he given me?

He's given you a policeman's job. What has he given me?

Everything that I thought of, went wrong.

When I had decided to marry with her...

She married with someone.

I saw Rekha, she took on everyone.

I saw Raveena, she went to without informing.

What has this God of yours given me?

This Bollywood stars shirt, jeans and this no.1 cigarette?

(Speaking in tamil) Oh God, what do I do?

You've ruined my life.

What's your God given me?

Mother, he won't change. Let's go.

Come.

Hey, remove your shoes.

Otherwise I'll hit a gumboot your head.

- Go! - Let's go mother.

As if they are big devotees.

(Bell tolls)

Take this. God's offerings.

Offerings?

Eat it as if you're eating sweets.

Are you bribing me?

Brother, don't say so.

These are the offerings of Lord Ganapati.

I don't know any Lord Ganapati.

I know only one Ganapati. And he is, director Ganapati Vora.

Oh god.

(Music)

"Dil To Pagal Hai" 10 for 50.

You'll go mad after seeing it. 10 for 50.

This is the last ticket. 10 for 50.

Hey, listen...

- What is it? - 4 tickets.

Give me 200 bucks.

Reduce the price for family people.

Did you take my permission before having kids?

Go away. Show them a bio scope.

You'll manage it in 50 paise.

Okay wait. Give me 4 tickets.

ACP Arjun has been transferred back again.

Get out of here.

Hey Bindas. Has Arjun actually come back?

I am not taking of the movie, Arjun. I am talking about ACP Arjun.

Hey, your film Arjun is a flip in front of ACP Arjun.

(Laughing)

She is so excited as if she's gone mad.

- Hey, return my ticket. - Why?

- I want it. - I want to watch the movie.

No, no. It's an adult film. Children are not allowed.

Hey girl, don't lie. People are watching it.

All right, take these 300 bucks.

I don't want money. I want to watch the film.

All right, take 400.

- Give me! - No.

Wow! Paid 200, got 400.

10 for 50.

Hey, I am black marketing tickets, why don't you arrest me?

I haven't joined the duty yet. Am going to the office to take charge.

No issues. I'll come along.

Arrest me as soon as you take charge.

I'll at least get a chance to be with you till we reach...

...the police station.

Hey.

- Come on get down. Come on. - Take me along.

I've been waiting for you for 6 months.

(Music)

- "What's in the eyes? - It's my kohl."

- "What's in the hair? - My flowers."

- "What's on the lips? - Just your name."

"My only job now is to love" you.

- "What's in the heart? - Your picture."

- "What's in the hands? - My destiny."

- "What's on the lips? - Just your name."

"My only job now is to love you."

- "What's in the eyes? - It's my kohl."

"Ask the breeze."

"To rows of flowers."

"Ask the breeze and rows of flowers."

"Why's there a movement in the heartbeat."

"Ask the scenery."

"To the moon and the stars."

"Ask the scenery and the moon and the stars."

"Why's the heart going crazy today?"

"Oh dear, this is the magic of love."

- "What's in the eyes? - It's my kohl."

- "What's on the face? - It's your color."

- "What's on the lips? - Just your name."

"My only job now is to love" you.

- "What's in the heart? - Your picture."

"There's a lot of restlessness."

"What's this all about?"

"There's a lot of restlessness. What's this all about?"

"The surroundings are beautiful."

"The clouds are drunk."

"The air is fragrant."

"The clouds are drunk. The air is fragrant."

"The lazy stretch is woken."

"Let this fever be there all our life."

- "What's in the breath? - Your fragrance."

"What's in the season? Your magic."

- "What's on the lips? - Just your name."

"My only job now is to love you."

Hey girl. What are you doing in here?

- Where's Arjun? - Sir's gone.

- Oh! - Come on, get down.

- Get down. - Hey, hey.

Arjun... Arjun... Please help this grieving soul.

Hey, mother. What is it? Tell me.

What can I say?

I have only your support now.

Mother, calm down. Tell me, what the matter is.

- I have one young daughter. - Yes.

- She is in love with a boy. - Yes.

Her heart beats faster on seeing that boy.

- And my eye blinks. - What?

No, my daughter's eye blinks. Yes.

What do I do?

Hey, only you can do everything.

- That love's 50-50. - 50-50?

Yes, that boy doesn't even look at my daughter.

Mother, what can I do?

Hey, only you can do everything.

Hey mother. Look.

Leave me, mother. Leave me.

Yes mother, I'll surely do.

I'll see to it that you daughter gets 100 years of punishment...

...for this grave crime.

- 100? - 100.

You? Just wear the wig properly.

Go away.

Arjun. listen to me, Arjun.

Today I'll see to it that you'll go crazy for me.

(Tyre screeching)

"My heart beats faster."

"My eye blinks."

"My heart will beat faster.

My eye blinks."

"You stole my heart, the girl suffers."

"How much will you make me suffer?"

"My heart beats faster."

"My eye blinks."

"Wow! What is the girl"

I like you. I love you.

"The fever of your love. Make sure it goes down fast."

"Why are you attacking my heart."

"My eyes are brown. I am a water lake."

"Why don't you kiss me?"

"You are the king of my heart. I'll be your queen."

"Why don't you put the hand cuffs on me?"

"My heart beats faster."

"My eye blinks."

"Hey girl."

"Your growing youth. Your walk full of energy."

"Your style is the tempering."

"You are a bomb of a girl. You steal hearts."

"We feel like to dance because of you."

"Don't stare at me. Why do you have doubt."

"Why don't you hug me?"

"My heart beats faster."

"My eye blinks."

Hey, why don't you look at me?

"Don't get angry my friend. Take off your glasses."

"You can't see anything."

"You're a weird boy. Why do you shy away like girls."

"I am a fair girl. I am a treasure of beauty."

"What kind of a man are you to be scared?"

"My heart beats faster."

"My eye blinks."

"You stole my heart, the girl suffers."

"How much will you make my suffer?"

"My heart beats faster."

"My eye blinks."

Paas me some 'Rotis'.

Yes Abdul, what were you saying?

Brother, you do so much social work. Why don't you contest elections?

What elections will I contest?

There are thieves and corrupt people at every step.

Can just one person work faithfully in such an environment?

Look at our Arjun. What prize did he get for his faithful work?

He's become a football.

He's just being kicked here and there.

Serve me lentils.

Brother is it less that even today he does his duty like a lion.

And then, if everyone thought like this, we wouldn't have been free.

Gandhi and Subhash had started alone to make this country free.

After that one by one crores of people became their followers.

Brother, it's one person who starts a revolution.

You be the one.

Whether 1 follows you or no one, the count will increase.

Abdul is right.

Protection of the country is the biggest penance.

- I am ready for the penance. - Brother.

You leave everything to me.

Deen Dayal Chaudhary, after sitting on the chief minister's chair.

I'll print all his wrong doings and his...

...relation with a gangster like Satya, in my newspaper.

I swear by God, brother. Even his family won't vote for him.

Trust me, you'll have clear win, brother.

You'll win clearly.

(Dramatic music)

Good morning, sir.

Sir, I tried to talk to that editor. He didn't agree.

He says that this time he'll surely publish...

about your relation with Satya.

And if this happens, you won't win the elections.

You'll have to prevent yourself from being exposed.

What will he expose?

Arun, why do you get scared so soon?

What do I have for him to expose?

Where's he?

Abdul Kaleem Azaad. Editor, Fire times.

- Choubey, prepare a peg for him. - Yes.

No, thank you.

I abstain from liquor Let it be, Choubey. Make something for him...

...that we abstain from.

Nature has not yet made that dirty thing which leaders...

...like you abstain from.

Look, Mr. Kaleem. Elections are near.

That's why I don't want to mess with you.

Make a settlement, you'll be happy.

And as it is, one pea can't break a mountain.

Gandhi made this country free, all alone.

Jesus Christ changed the direction of the world all alone.

(Laughing)

You are neither Gandhi nor Jesus Christ.

Yes, I am neither Gandhi nor Jesus Christ.

Nor can I change the whole country.

But I'll change your history. I'll expose you in front of the world.

Mr. editor.

You dreamt so big just with a pen worth a penny.

A pen worth a penny...

...can bring down a government worth crores, Mr. Chief Minister.

- Shut up. - You shut up.

I am not your slave for you to talk like that.

You'd called me home.

I am not even your PA.

I am a journalist, and my newspaper will publish your news.

See if you can protect yourself.

(Intense music)

(Prayer chanting)

Forgive me, Satya.

This is my first mistake, Satya. It won't be repeated.

Satya.

(Mantra chanting)

(Mantra chanting)

(Mantra chanting) (Man pleading)

Please forgive me.

Take him back.

Forgive me!

(Mumbling)

Shut up!

(Prayer chanting continues)

(Mumbling)

Somebody please help.

My blessings.

Take this. Eat. Eat kids.

Eat. Eat kids.

Eat my nephew.

Hey Ratan, do you remember when both of them were kids...

...I used to feed them black pepper, butter and honey every day.

Yes!

Satyalal. There's a problem.

- Eat this sweet. - That editor of Fire Times, Abdul kaleem.

He's going to publish everything about us.

Satyalal. Satya, can't you hear me?

What? When I'm with my family...

...I hear only what they are saying.

Neither temple bell nor a politician's speech.

(All laughing)

I haven't come here to tell jokes.

Satya, I've come here to tell you about forthcoming problems.

If Abdul Kaleem publishes...

...that, they'll stop laughing permanently.

Hey, mind your tongue.

Dayal Chaudhari.

We belong to the same caste. People have voted for you...

...and given you a license for hooliganism.

And I've taken the hooliganism license from the public.

If you raise your voice, I being a friend will control myself.

These are kids, they have hot blood.

They won't be able to control themselves.

Make them understand the importance of this situation.

Unlike me, not everyone is your friend.

No Dayal, no. No one can even touch my kids.

He is my younger one. His mother had slapped him once.

I left his mother.

I've heard you out.

Your job will be done.

Neither law, nor government. Satya's beating is the biggest of all.

It will be done.

I've written the matter and kept it on my table.

You type it out and give it to the proofreader.

Rest about printing.

(Ominous music)

(Indiscernible)

(Screaming)

(Men yelling)

Uncle.

Open the door, uncle. Fast.

Uncle, quick.

What is it? Some goons are beating Abdul over there.

- Where? - Come with me.

Open the door!

(Man shrieking)

Inspector, some goons are beating my brother.

- Please come and save him. - I've heard it.

Wait for 10 minutes. I'll have the sandwich.

I'm hungry. I was on the Chief Minister's duty.

- My stomach is empty. - The whole will change in 10 minutes.

My son, my brother will get killed! One minute.

Everyday people get cut over here. Who all will the police save?

Why are you staring at me? Can't you see I'm eating a sandwich?

You couldn't publish our story in your newspaper.

The news of your death will surely be there in tomorrow's newspapers.

No!

Abdul. Abdul. Abdul.

(Reading surah fatiha)

(Reading quran)

No, there's no need for you to be sorry.

I don't regret that in spite of a brother and a friend like you...

...being there, my Abdul was murdered in the middle of the road.

Thousands of people die daily.

Police doesn't save everyone. It's not their job to save.

(Reading quran)

Arjun: Who was on duty last night?

You're very fond of tea and sandwich, aren't you?

As per you, human life is less important than tea and sandwich.

Isn't it?

Tea? Sandwich?

(Fighting grunts)

You being a policeman yourself, you've hit another policeman so badly.

(Man grunting)

No, I'll tell you.

Sohan and Mohan, Satya's sons have committed this murder.

(Jeep tyres screeching)

Go and check every corner of the house.

Hey, dare if anyone moves ahead.

Or else I'll chop your legs.

Whose legs will you chop? Arjun's?

I'll crush you, rascal. Go.

Stop your force, inspector. The consequences will be bad.

Hey, what's going on ACP?

I'm searching your chaps.

They are alive till I don't' catch them.

The day I catch them, I'll slice them.

Hey, whom will you slice? My nephews?

ACP, what did you say? I didn't hear.

Say it again. Say it.

Is it? I'll pull out ear from its place.

You'll not even hear the dying cries of your kids.

ACP, if the law even touches my kids,

...in every police station in the city.

I'll dig holes.

Sir, they are not here.

Satyalal...

...if you are praying somewhere for the life of your sons, stop it.

Because, till the time I'm alive your prayers won't be acknowledged.

Hey.

Hey. Don't mess with me.

I'll destroy you.

"Man... Man... Man..."

"Man... Man... Man...""Man"...

Mr. Bindas.

(Laughing)

I don't know the reason, but I feel you don't know how to do business.

Because this small theatre which has just 200...

...seats, there's no balcony either.

You've been foolish to purchase them at such high costs.

Because you would have got 2 theatres in Gujarat at this amount.

I am sorry, but you don't know how to do business.

Uncle, you don't know how to do a business.

Had you asked for 25-30 lakhs more for this theatre...

...I would've have given you even that.

What's so special about this theatre?

There are a lot of such things, lot of memories.

Uncle, when this theatre was new...

...my mother used to sell snacks in front of it.

- Snacks, Red sauce. - Red sauce?

And today is my mother's 25th husband death anniversary.

I want to give this as a gift to my mother.

From now on this theatre will be named as Savitribai snacks cinema.

But you?

Sir, I'm sorry. I am not M F Hussein.

You're not. You're wearing footwear, he doesn't.

- All right. - Get a haircut.

Madhuri's fans are angry with you.

I know because I've sold tickets in black.

Yes.

- Go to Tirupati. I'll leave. - All right.

Thank you very much. We'll meet.

Mother!...Mother!

(Gasps)

On your 25th husband death anniversary, a gift from me.

SDPWC. You didn't understand.

This means, Savitridevi Snacks cinema.

From me.

What's the matter, mother?

You both look worried.

Brother, I've got a list that has names of all the black marketers.

Your name's also there.

- Sign on this paper. - What's written on that?

- A proof of your crimes. - Das.

Do you remember how we've grown up?

You just sign it.

Das, Recall your childhood.

Mother used to make us sleep in her arms near a drain pipe.

Once she fell asleep and fell in the drain with both of us.

Smell yourself.

You'll get that childhood stink even today.

- Are you going to sign this? - Yes, I'll sign.

But first of all, go and get a sign from that person...

...who had written rascal black marketer on my hands.

Go and bring the sign of the person...

...who made the film, Razia Sultan and wasted thousands of rupees of mine.

Go and bring the sign of that person...

...who made Roop Ki Rani Choron Ka Raja and made me a pauper.

Go and bring the sign of that person...

...who had led theatres on a strike for a month last year.

After that, whichever paper you want me...

...to sign with whichever pen, ball pen, nip pen, pencil.

I am ready to sign.

What sign are you talking about? You know that I'm illiterate.

You are rejecting the police demand by counting other's mistakes.

And this act of yours is like a wall between us.

Till the time this wall exists between us...

...both of us can't stay under one roof together.

- Let's go, mother. - Hey, you go if you want to Mother won't.

Mother will go.

- Mother. - Who was he?

Who wrote rascal black marketer on your hands?

Who was he who made a film like Razia Sultana.

Who was he who made a film like Roop Ki Rani Choron Ka Raja?

But you were my dear son.

Why did you buy tickets of such flop movies?

- Let's go mother. Let's go son. - Mother.

(Sobbing)

Mother, by doing black marketing of tickets from childhood...

...I had bought this theatre as a gift for you.

And today, after wearing this white sari, you've become...

...white yourself.

Mother.

S D P W C.

Police: Satya's sons are in Dharavi, sir.

Hey, any news on kids?

They aren't there on our old spot.

I've come from the farm house, they aren't there as well.

Shetty's place.

I'd been to Shetty's place. The kids aren't there either.

Where have the kids gone?

(Phone ringing)

Yes.

Son 1: Papa, ACP Arjun is after us like a dog.

Save us, papa. He'll kill us.

Please papa. Save us. Please.

No son, don't fear.

Nothing will happen to you. Satya is still alive.

Hey, wherever you see that dog Arjun, slice him into pieces.

Finish him. Go.

Wait, Satyalal. Wait.

Nothing will happen to your kids.

Nothing will happen to your kids.

Keep one thing in mind.

The reason which we killed that editor Abdul Kaleem...

...will come out in the open.

- Look Dayal. - Relax.

I'll call Arjun and tell him to withdraw your kids' case.

Just relax.

ACP Arjun, I haven't called you here to warn you but...

...to give you an advice.

I don't want you to take any risk.

The country needs an officer like you.

What if anything happens to you?

I want you to drop Satya's case.

Arjun, it's not that before you joined the police department...

...work didn't happen here. Police didn't arrest the culprits.

Goons were not encountered. No, everything happened.

You're an officer, Arjun. Not the whole system.

And this system is huge. You are just a pawn in it.

Nothing else. Control your aggressive mind.

Otherwise there's no need to make any changes for you in the constitution.

Even you can face encounter from police.

(Dramatic music)

(Slap)

(Dramatic music)

You slapped the chief minister?

It's 6 o' clock. You are not a chief minister now.

Your government has been dissolved.

Election has been declared. Now you're just one ordinary person.

This is a slap from this room. We both has heard it.

If you dare something like this again...

...I'll slap you in the middle of the road...

...in such a way that a population of 100 crore will hear that.

Don't mess with me. I'll destroy you.

"Man... Man... Man..."

"Man... Man... Man..."

Good evening, sir.

Arjun, we have news that...

...there can be a problem in the Mijora electorate...

Therefore the department has decided to send you there.

Am I being sent there to stop any problem taking place in the elections?

Or am I being removed so that...

...a problem happens here during elections?

(Dramatic music)

What do you think, Arjun?

Only you are loyal in the entire police force.

All others are corrupt. They're corrupt.

It's good that you are being sent...

...on a duty.

Otherwise what can be the result of slapping a chief minister?

Do you know?

If the chief minister wins the election and take charge once again...

...this energy of yours...

He'll suck it out of your blood.

Sir, sorry for being cheeky.

When I was a child, my mother used to scare me on making mistakes.

A ghost will come.

And I used to get scared. Thinking about what that ghost must be like.

Now I've grown up.

You are scaring me about a ghost whom I've already slapped.

Arjun.

I he does good deeds, we'll do good deeds.

If he does wrong, we'll do wrong.

He's also a human being like us.

We'll do as he does.

"Man... Man... Man..."

"Man... Man... Man..."

All unisonly: Ghulam Kaleem Azaad, carry on. We are with you.

Ghulam Kaleem Azaad, carry on. We are with you.

All unisonly: Ghulam Kaleem Azaad, carry on. We are with you.

All unisonly: Ghulam Kaleem Azaad, carry on. We are with you.

All unisonly: Ghulam Kaleem Azaad, carry on. We are with you.

Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Sloganeering: Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Sloganeering: Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Sloganeering: Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Sloganeering: Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Sloganeering: Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Sloganeering: Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Sloganeering: Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Sloganeering: Long live Dayal Chaudhari.

Friends, I had come with a hope of saying a lot to you.

Now when I'm here, I'm not able to understand what to say and why?

And whom?

Shoul I say to this crowd?

Who always scared like animal.

Saving to our country is big thing...

They can't protect their family.

Why should I ask for votes from people...

...who are begging for the last 50 years.

Such cowards whose conscience is dead.

Who are being destroyed because they accept sufferings.

Why should I ask for votes from such people?

Whose men, whose youth look more like women.

I don't want votes from such infertile people.

I know that if I jump into a battlefield for your rights...

...you cowards will be the first to run away.

I don't want votes from such unmanly people.

Very good. This is what I wanted.

Now I don't care if I get votes or not.

I am not worried about my victory or defeat.

I've done the task I wanted to do.

I wanted your dead conscience to come alive.

The fire in your mind starts burning again.

A spirit of protection, takes birth within us.

I got a hint of it from these chappals.

And I swear, if this spirit takes birth in every man, woman...

...elderly and child of India. The people who cheat you...

...who do injustice to you, and those who are fraudsters...

...will be thrashed with chappals every day.

My friends, listen to what I am saying and don't forget that.

If you want this country to improve, only two people...

...need to improve. One who votes.

And the other who is voted for.

If they both improve, India will improve. Thank you.

- Sir, I am sorry. - Hey, no issues.

Stop folding your hands and bowing you head.

People have misused this lot.

The fire that was burning in your mind today, don't let...

This is the my debt on you.

And take your gift.

Long live Ghulam Kaleem Azaad, Long live Ghulam Kaleem Azaad,

Long live Ghulam Kaleem Azaad.

(People murmuring)

(Tyre screeching)

(People murmuring)

(People murmuring)

(People murmuring)

Hey, go away from here. Or else I'll chop you into pieces.

Hey, whom will you chop? Whom are you asking to go away?

We haven't come here to take our rationed grocery...

We've come here to vote.

This is our right. Not your dictatorship.

(Man laughing)

Beauty, keep these lips with lipstick shut.

Otherwise instead of voting you'll have to donate your dignity.

- Is it? - Yes.

Dare to touch me.

If I don't pull out your hand, shame on being a woman.

(Laughing)

You'll cut my hands? You'll cut Ratlal's hands?

See, I touch your body.

I touched your lips. I touched your cheeks.

Your neck.

Scoundrel.

You cowards, you've become so handicapped from the sufferings...

...that you can't even stand up for your right.

Your souls are being guarded and your breath is restricted.

By these goons and politicians.

Put life in your dead conscience.

Otherwise your masculinity.

Will scare your wives so much...

...that they'll ask these goons for permission to feed their children.

They'll get ready with permission from these goons...

...and all of you just keep watching.

There's time. Wake up all of you.

You still have time. Wake up all of you.

All: Hit them.

Hit them.

(People angrily screams)

Run. Run.

Hit them.

Latest election updates.

Ghulam Kaleem Azad has defeated his nearest competitor...

...ex Chief Minister, Dayal Singh Chaudhary by 2,70,555 votes.

I am taking charge of the Chief Minister post from today.

- Congratulations, sir. - Thank you.

But this isn't a throne of luxury. It's an examination seat.

Irrespective of whether the stain is on the body or on the cloth...

...it doesn't look good. And no one wants his identity to be stained.

For making me sit on this clean position, end number or...

...people must have got their fingers stained while voting for me.

After sitting on this chair...

I first of all want to clean the stains...

...put on it by previous governments.

And I need your help for this task.

All: We are with you, sir.

First and foremost...

...all the licenses, quotas, permits and contracts issued in our state...

...in the past, all stand cancelled...

And in the next 24 hours I need the file of those orders on my table.

Get it?

Number 2. All the schools and colleges in the state that...

...take donation for admission, have their licenses cancelled.

Shut them.

Number 3.

Corrupt officers...

...who take bribes, aren't punctual, think of work as a favor.

I need their names and...

...there's no place for such officers in my ministry.

You have to finish all these tasks within a week.

If you don't, it's not my responsibility.

The IAS officers of the ministry and all of you will be responsible for it.

But sir, so many tasks in a week?

How can so many changes happen?

If it can't, then put in your papers.

Something like this will never happen in my ministry...

...where someone puts in a request for drinking water...

...and the file is roaming the tables for months.

A file can change tables for months but a thirsty person...

...can't stay thirsty for months.

He has to get water and you have to do that.

Yes.

Get it? Hope all of you must have understood.

Sir.

Arjun, I am Ghulam Kaleem Azad.

You used to give me a hug earlier.

Sir...

...when I met you in the past...

...I found you reading Holy Quran sitting on a mat.

Today, when I see you sitting on a chief minister's chair and going...

...through files, I thought it improper to give you a hug.

As it is, the one who sits on this chair doesn't hug anyone.

I am sitting on this chair so that I can hug the brave hearts like you.

Come on.

All the best. Sit.

It was Abdul dream to see me as a Chief Minister.

His dream has come true.

But the dream that you had...

...after becoming a police officer...

...is still a dream.

It will always be a dream, sir. It will never come true.

Because the work for which we're given this uniform...

...we're not able to do that work.

The handcuffs that we get to arrest criminals, are the ones that...

...tie our hands.

There's a record of every goon and every criminal in the police file.

Governments change.

But the goons and files don't. Whichever government...

...comes into force, protects the goons.

And we're rendered impotent after wearing this masculine uniform.

There is no dearth of passion in our police force.

But we aren't given an opportunity to die for our duty.

Sir, you must have read and seen in newspapers and TV...

...that a common man goes and meets big criminals and comes back.

Look at the contradiction, neither do we policemen get...

...to neither know that nor talk to them.

(Chuckles)

Sir, why we've wearing this uniform? What's our duty?

What's our responsibility...

The person sitting on this chair tells us all that.

Arjun, I am sitting on this chair, today.

Instead of telling you, I would ask you as to what help you'd...

...want from me in order to do your duty.

And I'll give you that.

Therefore finish off all the goons, murderers, corrupt that you see...

in the society. Finish all of them.

Because no government can work without being strict.

God Almighty had to create hell to get rid of criminals from the world.

You too turn make this place a hell for the goons.

You have full freedom from me.

Sir...

...the force with which the water flows when a dam is burst...

...cannot be reversed.

I myself don't like to see the brave turning back.

(Background music)

"Man... Man... Man..."

"Man... Man... Man..."

(Gunshot)

(Gunshot)

Where are you running?

(Gunshot)

Don't let him go.

Catch him. Catch him.

(Gunshot)

What are you doing? Come on.

(Gunshot)

No, no!

(Gunshot)

(Gun shots)

Dada, take this. Greetings.

Dada, take this. Greetings.

Dada, take this. Greetings.

ACP Arjun has told us not to pay any tax to any goon.

(Grunts)

Give me.

I'll give you, Dada. I'll give you.

Give me.

- Come here. - Here.

- Come on. - Hey, I am the gangster here.

- What are you doing, you rascal? - Come on.

You're the gangster here, aren't you?

Hey tea vendor, aunt. He's the gangster here.

You.

Now...

I am not in uniform.

Nor am I on a chair.

Tell me what you want to say.

Keep it there.

Come on, hit me.

Hit me.

Hit me.

Hit me.

Hit me.

Hit me.

Hit me.

Hey, I'm very powerful.

(Laughing)

How what that? Fun?

Did you enjoy that?

(Laughing)

(Man grunting)

(Fighting grunts)

(Man grunting)

(Man grunting)

(Yells)

(Glass shatters)

(Metal pipe clacking)

(Man shouting)

(Empty gun clacking)

(Man groaning in pain)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

Amu...

...where are you going?

Temple.

Come on, sit in the car.

Me?

Come, sit.

I'd heard about booth capturing.

I'm happy to look at you in the form of Goddess Durga and Chandika.

Tell me, what you are going to the temple for?

Your long life...

...your dreams and you.

Get down. I said, get down.

You love me a lot, don't you?

Hmm.

Go and slap that dog.

Hey, how much is it?

(Slap)

(Bone cracking)

(Man shrieking)

(People murmuring)

I know, this is different from the rituals.

And I believe that deals of life have to be made from the heart.

(Bell tolls)

Look, God too agrees on this.

(Sighs)

Arjun.

(Sobbing)

Satyalal, I've lost the elections because of you.

It doesn't matter to me any which ways.

I've made a lot of money after becoming the chief minister.

I'll live a life of luxury.

Now there's no one in the ministry who supports you.

If law gets a hold on you...

...suffer all your life in the jail along with your sons and brother.

If you don't, sell peanuts on the street.

You're right. This uniform is only for a few days.

But I don't care.

All of my life I've served myself instead of serving the public

I've accumulated enough wealth...

...for my next 7 generations to live life in luxury.

Quiet. Quiet.

Had I told you people to trade your loyalty and take the...

...prestigious position?

It's because of you that my dearest sons have separated from me.

To whom should I plead?

Whom should I request?

- (Engine revving) - (Tyre screech)

- (Footsteps) - (Door close)

Satya.

- Stop! - Hey, get aside.

Did you see what happens when you mess with the police?

I did. I did.

Till the time they don't burn their fingers in fire...

...kids think of fire as a toy.

You haven't seen fire yet.

That's why you mistake yourself as fire.

This is fire. You got scared of such a small spark.

How will you handle a volcano like me.

- Arjun! - Hey.

Don't mess with me.

I destroy you.

"Man"

Come on.

"Man... Man... Man..."

"Man... Man... Man..."

That'll be fine. Not an issue.

- All right. Will be done. - 5 lakh rupees.

I'll talk to you later.

- What's this for? - Delete our name from the police hit list.

You'll keep getting a similar briefcase every month.

Hey, shake hands.

I didn't know that I'll be in for a profit if I team up with you.

Now you go and loot and beat up anyone you want.

I'll shut my eyes. Go, go.

- Have fun. - Thank you.

- Mr. Kadam. - Yes sir.

Come here.

Deposit this money in the government account.

- But sir. - What but?

Don't make the public suffer losses for killing them.

Loss of the public?

- Two rounds will be fired to kill them. - Yes.

And the government will have to pay to make these...

- ...2 rounds. - Yes sir.

And the public pays their hard earned money in the form of...

...tax to the government.

Right sir.

Why should the public bear the loss for their killing?

Manufacture bullets with their money and shoot them.

- Take it. - Very right sir.

Why is he came?

Hello sir.

- There's a problem. - What?

My seniors don't agree. They are talking straight.

One for 5. Two for 10.

One for 5. Two for 10.

Didn't get me?

The way it is. There are 25 murder cases against you.

He has 27 murder cases.

Only one can be saved in 5 lakhs not two.

Do one thing.

Either you give me 5 lakhs more or I'll return you the money...

- ...that you gave me. - No, no.

You wait. I'll get it.

The seniors don't agree. 1 for 5, 2 for 10.

And it's all a business.

5 lakhs.

- Now both of you, run. - But?

The public's watching.

Even they should know that police is doing their job.

Run. I'll shoot.

- Shoot? - Shoot?

It won't hit you. You've paid 10 lakh rupees.

How can the bullet hit you?

- Yes, yes. - I'll fire in air. Run, run.

Let's go.

(Gun shot) (Shriek)

Sir, what are you doing?

(Gun shot) (Shriek)

What is this?

What do you want to prove by publishing...

...such headlines against me in your newspaper?

Yes please.

Answer me.

Sir, that's what we want to ask you.

What do you want to prove by giving so much freedom to ACP Arjun?

Don't you think you are misusing your power?

Is there a possibility that because goons murdered your brother...

...you've given freedom to Arjun to kill the goons?

Should we say that your operation is a personal vendetta?

Don't you care for human rights?

Don't you think you are ignoring both the opposition and the chair?

Which opposition? Which chair?

Is it a crime to get rid of crime?

Is it wrong to help the poor?

Whose representatives are you?

You've come here to speak for the goons and the opposition.

Or have you come to speak for the poor?

Which side are you on?

Is publishing headlines in a newspaper your only job?

Isn't it your job to see what problems are being faced...

...the people who read your news?

You talk of human rights?

You talk of personal vendetta?

Killing goons is not a personal vendetta.

It's a revolution. An agitation.

It's a struggle. It's a revolt.

It's a call for war against those people who stay in a society...

...and stab it.

Innumerable innocents have shed their blood till now...

Did you ever ask the previous government about it?

Did you raise questions?

And when I started catching murderers and criminals...

...you're creating a ruckus.

You've made an issue out of it.

I am not sitting on this chair to make money.

Love for the country and duty towards the country has brought me here.

And I promise you that if some day a anyone tells me that...

Ghulam Kaleem Azad, you're wrong.

I'll get down from this chair that day...

...and stand in front of all asking for pardon.

But my friends, I have a piece of advice for you as well.

The first thing in front of our eyes in the morning, is the newspaper.

Don't publish lies in it, for God's sake.

Don't misuse the pen in your hand.

This pen of 4 inches can cut a 4 feet long sword into pieces.

Make right use of the pen. Both you and the country will benefit.

Chaudhary, it's unbearable.

That scoundrel has sent both my nephews in exile.

He chopped my hand.

Sent brother into jail.

If you don't kill that scoundrel, Arjun, it won't be good.

No. There's no need to kill Arjun.

He'll die his own death.

First of all we need to kill the man...

...who has turned this Arjun into the Arjun of Mahabharata.

Ghulam Kaleem Azad.

Greetings sir.

- Greetings sir. - Greetings sir.

Greetings sir.

Greetings sir. Greetings sir.

Greetings sir.

Greetings, Mr. CM.

You've done a great job for us.

You've done a great job for us.

Greetings sir.

(People congratulating)

(Sheep bleating)

(Sheep bleating)

(Sheep bleating)

(Intense music)

(Gunshot)

Sir.

He's shot.

Sir, sir.

(Chaos)

Sir, what has happened?

What's happened?

This is what happens with the soldiers in the war.

But you keep one thing in your mind.

Wars don't come to an end with the death of one soldier.

War ends with a win and a defeat.

Arjun, we both had begun this war together.

Don't surrender this uniform till the time you don't win this war.

Because, it's soldiers who win the war and as long as you're...

...wearing this uniform, you are a soldier.

All right, friend. I'll take your leave.

Good bye. Jai Hind.

Jai Hind.

God, may the soul of Ghulam Kaleem Azad reside in heaven.

It doesn't make a difference whether a person is there or not.

But his death, has made you an orphan.

He had given you so much power...

...that you'd turned into a robot from a human.

Dayal Chaudhary, Arjun hasn't...

...become a robot with any power.

Arjun was born with a lion's heart.

He too was a man like me. So that he was understood me.

His death has not broken Arjun...

...but become stronger instead.

Arjun, no matter how strong a person is...

...when the breakers come into their own...

...they break so badly that living becomes difficult.

You have a good chance to bury your masculinity along with Azad's corpse.

If you team up with me, you'll be promoted.

(Gun shot)

Stop.

Stop.

Don't waste a single bullet.

The task left incomplete by Chief Minister Gulam, Kaleem Azad...

...needs a lot of bullets for its completion.

Lion has become a martyr. We still need to butcher the dogs.

- Bindas, can I say something? - Go on.

- I am pregnant with your child. - What?

- Yes. - You're pregnant?

Hurry up. My theatres have increased.

Employees have increased. There's no one to help me in my work.

Keep one thing in your mind.

I'll not let my child become a black marketer.

Hey, this is my child. I may make him a black marketer or a...

...white marketer. What have you got to do with it?

You do your work.

"I may fall upside down. I may fall straight."

"I may roam around naked. I may go around flirting."

"What have you got to do with it? You do your work."

"What's for you to lose in it? You do your work."

"I may be erect. I may lean."

"I may sit. I may lie down."

"What have you got to do with it? You do your work."

"What's for you to lose in it? You do your work."

"Improve yourself."

"You do your work."

"Improve yourself."

"You do your work."

"I may put run with both my feet up."

"I may put up a mental board on father-in-law's house."

"I may take a shower with milk daily."

"I may go to the cinema hall and switch off the power."

"I may gift cloths to animals"

"I may eat in a hotel and tell them I am broke."

"I may buy a lighter to lit a match stick."

"I may rent filmy fighters to beat up my wife."

"I may roam around bald. I may drink petrol"

"I may eat the leftovers. I may sing bogus songs."

"What have you got to do with it? You do your work."

"What's for you to lose in it? You do your work."

"I may bite a dog. I may lick a shoe."

"I may distribute a raw beetle nut among the old."

"What have you got to do with it? You do your work."

"What's for you to lose in it? You do your work."

"I may have my hair parted midways."

"I may roam around with a cap on my head on a starry night."

"I may wear bell bottoms when narrow pants are in trend."

"I may wear underwear on the top and become a phantom."

"I may put 6 inch soles in my pair of shoes."

"I may play table tennis with a football."

"I may beat drums in a silence zone."

"I may play the role of a donkey if I get a movie."

"I may play Bachchan. I may play a villain."

"I may pick up a gun and become Phoolan."

"What have you got to do with it? You do your work."

"What's for you to lose in it? You do your work."

"I may stay slim. I may become fat."

"I may keep washing clothes as a washer man."

"What have you got to do with it? You do your work."

"What's for you to lose in it? You do your work."

"Improve yourself."

"You do your work."

"Improve yourself."

"You do your work."

"What have you got to do with it? You do your work."

I am a bit late. Tire puncture.

Cyclists are late most of the time.

I want to tell you something, brother.

Am I talking to a brother or a police officer?

If a brother speaks, a brother will listen.

If a black marketer speaks, a police officer will listen.

Hey smarty.

Do you remember?

We started out childhood from this drain.

Our lives began from here. Where are you today?

Today, where are you and where I am.

What do you have?

A uniform, police quarters, a job of a few hundred bucks.

And this punctured cycle.

Look at me. I have a car, bungalow, bank balance, property.

I have a whole lot of theatres.

I have so many black marketer workers.

- What do you have? - I have mother.

Mother? Mummy?

Mother? Mummy?

I am elder to you. Don't open my mouth, stupid.

Did you forget she's your stepmother?

I have the power to abduct mother in two minutes.

But I won't do that. I'll wait for my father.

Once I find father, I'll bring end number of mothers.

Brother, this isn't good attitude.

A day will come when you'll regret.

Come on, shut your mouth. This mouth of yours will help in blowing.

Blow this tyre and get lost from here.

Tells me. Trying to make a settlement.

Don't meet me again.

Greetings.

Choubey, what did you get by supporting Ghulam Kaleem Azad?

Neither he ate, nor did he let you to eat anything.

You have 3 seats. I need 3 seats to become a Chief Minister.

I'll give you 1 crore rupees for this.

I'll pay your 10 lakh more on the day I get sworn in as a Chief Minister.

Chaudhary, 1 crore is very less.

I'll take 2 crore for 3 seats.

What?

1 crore's less? You'll spend ages counting it.

All right, but we want a post in the ministry.

You won't get any post. I am buying you for 5 years.

If you try to topple the government in between...

...you'll be the one who'll fall. Get that?

Look Satyalal.

I've become a Chief Minister by buying seats with great difficulty.

One wrong step and my ministry will get dissolved.

An inquiry commission from Delhi has come here...

...to investigate Azad's murder.

Arjun is not that Arjun anymore. He's a hero of the public now.

We'll torture him mentally in such a way that his conscience dies.

He will die his own death on one day.

Calm down. Things will be fine, Satyalal.

Wait and watch.-

Yes brother, Chaudhary is right.

Let's go home.-

Let's go.

(Telephone ringing)

Hello.

Woman: ACP, do you want to know about Abdul Kaleem Azad.

- Who're you? - I'm one lady speaking from...

From where?

Woman: Come in.

Help! Help!

- Help! - Hey.

Help! Help!

- Help! - What are you doing?

(Woman crying)

- What's the matter? - Sir, this is your police.

Had you not reached here on time.

Sir, she's lying. She herself had called me here.

The women of our country have not stooped so low wherein...

...they'll call men to misbehave with them.

- Sir. - You file a case against him in the police station.

What justice are the police going to render?

I'll file a human rights case against you.

- Sir. - Arjun, this mean act that you've done on duty.

...you will be punished for it.

- Come with me. - Listen sir.

Arjun!

Do you remember, I'd told you.

The day Chief Minister comes to power again, you'll regret the...

...day you misbehaved with him.

A case under the human rights act is going against you.

Till the time a decision is not made in this case...

...you're only on online duty.

That means you cannot use your power and authority.

Hand over your service revolver to the department and...

...let them go.

Sir.

Thank you, sir.

- Thank you, sir. - Thank you, sir.

Greetings, sir.

Come on.

- Hello. - Hello.

Please come.

Dayal,

You've kept a very loyal person as a security.

Good job.

Come on, frisk us.

Come on, frisk us.

Come on.

I've hidden a weapon in my shoe.

May be, I have.

Down, down. Come on, frisk.

(Laughing)

- Frisk my shoes. - Go down man, go down.

You'd chopped my brother's hand with these hands.

Remember?

These hands will be on my shoes all your life.

Brother, the rascal has chopped just one hand of mine.

I'll break both his hands and legs if you permit.

How'll poor thing wear his uniform if you break his hands?

Poor handicap won't be capable of being a security even at some zoo.

(All laughing)

Arjun, did you see the result of your slap?

If I want I can even slap you to death.

But no. I want to insult your soul and conscience so much...

...that you commit suicide. Yes.

Arjun: Arjun, no. There's a human rights case going on against you.

If you raise your hand here it will be your lose.

We are standing in front of you today.

Won't you arrest us? Arrest us.

Son, his roaring days are over.

He's become a dog. He won't handcuff us now...

...but we'll tie a belt around his neck instead.

Isn't it, Tommy?

(All laughing)

Come on!

Best of Luck!

Wow! Is this the same man who wanted fight against crime like storm.

Who had the courage to end the corrupt government all alone.

Who wanted to change the direction of the air.

Flattered by his masculinity...

...I've surrendered my body and my soul to him.

It's sad that the same man...

...drowned his masculinity in alcohol.

He gave up in front of a few goons and corrupt people.

Who knows whether he'll even protect his wife or not in troubled times?

(Sobbing)

(Bottle shatters)

You must be very happy today.

A person who never climbed the stairs of your temple...

...is standing in front of you.

Tell me, are you happy or sad?

Tell me. Why don't you speak?

- Talk. - Lord: Enough.

I am tired of hearing this dialogue since the time Deewar film was made.

I am sorry, now I want some entertainment.

Lord. Lord.

- You are the same ticket black marketer, Bindas? - Yes.

Can I get a ticket for film Ishq?

Can I get a ticket for film Ishq?

Lord, where is your weapon.

(Both laughing)

Must have been lost? I have the ticket.

- Take all of them. - Just one ticket please.

Take more. For Radha.

Call her and both of you watch it together.

Ishq. Take this.

- Lord. - Be happy.

Mr. lover the magic of your eyes.

I got a glimpse of you, Krishna.

I got a glimpse of you, Krishna.

I wish mother was with me now.

She'd have been so happy.

Mother!

Mother, how're you?

- Am fine. - Mother.

Mother, you strived for 25-30 years over here.

You didn't get a glimpse of the God.

Today I saw Lord Krishna himself.

Lord Krishna came in front of me, mother.

I am blessed today.

- I'll leave black marketing. - Thank God.

I'll serve the nation.

I'll serve the mother land.

Son, if a person realizes his mistake, he's not mistaken.

Mother, such an old dialogue. Still, you're the mother.

You have the right to bore people.

Mother, where's that handicap?

Where's our Das, mother?

- Am here, brother. - Hey.

I agree with you, brother.

I've left the policeman's job and started black...

It's fun doing 10 for 50.

Am going, it's show time. Bye, see you.

Oh God!

When will this story of Deewar get over in my life?

It will mother.

This Deewar will end here itself.

I'll arrange for 2 meters of cloth. I'll bring this wall down here.

Mother, go. I too shall leave.

Lord Krishna.

Judge, sir.

This mad and crazy police officer standing in the court...

...is Arjun Khanna.

Arjun Khanna.

It's the spatiality of this police officer that till date he...

...hasn't done any work within the permissible limits of law.

He arrested anyone as per his whims and fancies.

Even if the person is going to offer prayers or.

Your honor, whoever he saw running, he killed them in an encounter.

Irrespective of whether that person was...

...running to catch a train or a bus.

Not just that your honor, he's also raped a woman.

My lord, on the basis of such accusations...

...human rights association has filed a case against him.

I request this court...

...keeping in mind the accusations of the association and his charge shee...

...the decision should be made immediately.

Because my Lord, giving extensions in such cases...

...will be a waste of court's precious time.

Mr. Arjun Khanna, would you like to say something in defense?

Mr. Judge, I want to say something.

Come to the witness box and speak.

Sir, I am a prostitute by profession.

In today's times when a brother can't protect his sister's dignity...

...this man risked his life in order to protect the...

...dignity of a prostitute like me.

Sir, I request you to...

...ignore the argument made by such fake lawyers.

I object, your honor.

A person with whose touch even pious texts become impure.

Will the court believe the witness of a prostitute?

Girls are not born prostitutes.

The dirty people of this society create them.

She can even be your mother, sister or daughter.

- Shut up. - You shut up.

And don't force me to open my mouth.

Otherwise, everybody sitting here will know...

...the color of your underwear and the mark on your thigh.

- I strongly object, your honor. - Objection sustained.

Stay within the limits of law and speak.

Sir, I am telling you the truth. Don't take any such decision...

...that will embarrass the law.

(Crying)

Judge sir, the soldier who is accused of rape, is the one...

...who's saved the dignity of my daughter.

This is how true soldiers are treated.

But sir, it's a matter of pride for that mother...

...who's given birth to a son like him.

Sir, I pray to you with folded hands.

Before taking any decision...

...don't forget to look at the tears in the eyes of this mother...

...and her truthfulness.

I object, your honor. Is the heart, tears and emotions...

...court doesn't trust.

Sir, court needs proof.

I am the proof, sir.

Sir, it's false that Arjun raped me.

DIG sir had forced me to do this in order to trap Arjun.

I did all this in fear. Arjun is a true and a loyal officer.

Release him. Release him, sir.

(Crying)

After all the witnesses, public prosecutor's arguments...

...and the court's investigation, what comes out is that...

...whatever ACP Arjun Khanna did everything within the permit of law.

Therefore while taking back all the accusations...

...this court acquits ACP Arjun.

And it orders the police department to reinstate...

...ACP Arjun and to begin an enquiry on DIG.

The court is adjourned.

Hello.

Sir, I've just seen Satya's sons' going towards the Kocacola godown.

(Tense music)

(Men screaming)

Please forgive us.

Am very scared. Please forgive me.

I beg you. Forgive me.

You're scared, are you?

Scoundrels, the people you killed must have also feared death.

They too must have suffered pain.

They must have shouted, suffered and cried.

But you people didn't feel pity on them.

Now when you're in trouble, you're afraid?

Feel it. Feel the pain.

Please forgive us.

Forgive you? Come on, call up your father and tell how...

...the pain that he's distributed, hurts.

Come on, come on.

Call him.

Please forgive me.

(Crying and begging)

Please forgive me.

(Dialing)

- Satya: Hello. - Hello.

- Hello. - Yes, tell me.

This inspector, this inspector will kill me, father.

Son... Son

Satya, you had spread some thorns in the path of innocents.

I've picked them up and stuck them in our sons' throats.

Now you'll find your son's corpses.

Arjun, don't do anything.

(Bottle clatters)

(Bottle shatters)

(Groaning in pain)

(Inaudible)

Arjun.

May you live long.

Son, I had prayed to God for your release.

That you'll spread a sheet on his mausoleum.

- Will you? - Of course.

- Bless you. - Let's go.

(Muslim prayer)

(Prayer continues)

- (Slaying) - (Groaning in pain)

No!

(Grunting)

No!

(Men shouting)

(Fighting grunts)

(Tense music)

(Groaning in pain)

(Islamic prayer)

(Heavily breathing)

(Fighting grunts)

(Thud)

(Fighting grunts)

(Groaning in pain)

All: Arjun's unconscious.

Doctor, look at that.

Arjun!...Arjun!

I had given that medicine.

Sister-in-law, Arjun's life is in danger.

- But. - No ifs and buts.

First of all, try to get Arjun out of here.

- We're waiting outside. - Yes.

Hurry up.

You? You can't go ahead. No.

No!

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

No!

No!

(Groaning in pain)

(Groaning in pain)

(Fighting grunts)

(Glass shattering)

(Fighting grunts)

(Screaming)

Arjun, bring an end to these atrocities.

(Sobbing)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Footsteps)

(Footsteps)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

Hey Arjun!

(Fighting grunts)

I've breached the layers of your security and reached here.

Now your politics, diplomacy, the law of chanakya. - None.

Nothing can save you.

No. Please, don't do this.

Take everything what you want. Take whatever you want, Arjun.

I'll make you a commissioner.

I don't a promotion. I want to be tried for your murder.

It better to be hanged for your murder...

...instead of getting promoted by you.

No, Arjun. Please, Arjun.

If I don't kill you, you'll kill the citizens.

You won't do this.

(Fighting grunts)

Arjun.

(Slaying)

(Engine revving)

(Engine revving)

(Engine revving)

(Engine revving)

(Glass shatters)

(Glass shatters)

Hey, you'll not go out alive.

Finish him off.

(Firing)

(Engine revving)

(Fighting grunts)

(Glass shatters)

(Firing)

(Firing)

(Firing)

(Firing)

(Empty gun clacking)

(Man grunting)

(Yelling)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

When Jabbar comes on his own, he creates havoc.

(Fighting grunts)

(Stabbing)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Man groaning)

(Explosion)

(Footsteps)

(Footsteps)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Man grunting)

(Fighting grunts)

(Footsteps)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Fighting grunts)

(Slaying)

"Jai Hind"