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Mama, what did the doctor say?
He's out of danger.
By the grace of Goddess Bhawani!
Damn it, I don't get one thing.
Why the hell did Tandel go to their area?
Do we not have bars in our area?
That guy, Aaba, from Lal Chawl...
That f**ker told him
that there was a new dancer, Sapna, at that bar. So, he went there.
He went there for a new dancer.
F**king pervert!
Are you sure Sawtya fired the bullet?
100 percent.
The cops showed up, asking us to lodge a complaint.
Sons of b**ches!
Tell them
that we are not wearing bangles like women.
Ask them to mind their own f**king business.
- Bhoir. - Hmm?
Gokhale isn't fair to us, you know?
He took Bhosale's side!
Don't worry, sir.
Let me tell you.
The world doesn't want us to be good. Here, take this.
You're right.
Bhosale is a f**king prick.
I said to him,
let's work together.
Whatever our monthly earnings are,
we can decide how to split it.
Right.
Was I wrong?
You were absolutely right. You were perfect.
You're perfect.
Oh, f**k. That pothead, Sawtya, is here.
Sawtya is here!
- Oh yes... - Why has Sawtya come here?
He's drunk out of his wits.
Hey, Sawtya!
What's up?
Motherf**ker!
- As***le! - Motherf**ker!
Motherf**ker...
Motherf**ker...
Motherf**ker... You shot at us! F**k you!
You f**king as***le...
I will not spare you!
Sawtya!
Motherf**ker...
Stop! Stop, you bastard...
Sawtya!
Ashraf Bhatkar.
Forget about anyone looking at you,
I don't want anyone to even think about you.
This ethereal beauty
belongs to only Zaheer Bhatkar.
Forgive me, Zaheer!
Hey, f**kers! Where is Sawtya?
Where is Sawtya, motherf**ker?
Sawtya, you cowardly as***le!
Show yourself, motherf**ker!
Tawde is here to take you on, d**khead!
What are you staring at? Where is Sawtya?
Where is Sawtya? Hey!
- Come out... - Tawde, what's going on?
Bhau, where is Sawtya?
- Calm down. - Get lost.
- Calm down! - Motherf**ker!
Why do you want Sawtya?
Hey, motherf**ker!
- I'll f**king shoot you! - Stay within your limits!
- Where is Sawtya? - Tawde!
Hey...
Nana!
Nana, I want Sawtya!
Sawtya won't repeat this mistake.
You have my word.
No, Nana!
Don't take his side!
I'm going to kill him!
I will kill him, no matter what!
Come upstairs. We'll talk.
No, Nana. Not tonight.
Tell me how much money you want.
I'll pay you.
But I want Sawtya!
Sawtya made a mistake. It won't happen again.
That f**ker won't be alive to repeat the mistake!
Nana, do whatever the hell you want.
But Sawtya is a dead man!
Rangya, bring me my phone.
- Greetings, Don. - Tell me, Nana.
Don, Sawtya...
It's Sawtya's fault. I won't stop Tawde.
- But, Don, Sawtya is... - Nana, nobody is bigger than business.
Forget about Sawtya.
Nana,
arrange for his funeral.
I'm going to attend his funeral!
Very soon!
Get out of my way!
Motherf**ker!
F**k off, you bastard!
You think you could turn against me!
Get out of my way, motherf**ker!
All India Radio, Mumbai.
I'm Madhuri Joshi, presenting the news.
Yesterday, a gunfight broke out
between policemen and gangsters in Khar area, Mumbai.
Sub-inspector Jagannath Bhoir was seriously injured.
He is undergoing treatment at Cooper Hospital.
His condition is critical.
Rashid,
Uncle Khan's son, Salim, works at Cooper Hospital, right?
Sawtya!
Nana?
Nana?
I'm screwed, Nana. I made a huge mistake.
I was stoned out of my mind. I don't know what I was doing, Nana.
I'm so screwed!
Nana, please...
Please get me out of this, Nana.
I... I swear to God,
I will never smoke pot again, Nana.
Bhau, please tell him!
F**k, I'm so screwed!
I met Constable Shinde.
Everyone is out to get him.
There's a shoot-at-sight order.
Nana, help me!
Nana, help me! Nana...
Go to Mazagon Dock at 11:30 pm.
Nakhwa will get you on a boat. Go to Malaysia.
Sawtya,
if you miss this chance,
it's game over for you.
No, Nana...
I will go.
Hey.
Where are you going?
I have to give him an injection.
Injection?
At this time?
The doctor has instructed me.
Go.
Nurse.
Are the reports ready?
What happened?
Are the reports ready?
The doctor will tell you.
Sir.
I've informed all the police stations.
And checkpoints have been set up at every exit out of Mumbai.
And Sawtya?
Our informers are on his trail. They will find him soon.
Nurse,
when will the doctor come out of the OPD?
Nurse.
Nurse, I'm talking to you.
I'll check for you.
- Shinde! - Sir!
डॉक्टर के पास जा और रिपोर्ट्स लेकर आ।
Go to the doctor and collect the reports.
- And be careful. - Yes, sir.
Sir, we're focusing on Dongri, Agripada and Saat-Rasta areas.
There's a team deployed to Khar Danda as well.
Checkpoints and all are fine,
but raid the places frequented by the f**ker.
Arrest as many people as necessary!
- I want him, Bhosale. - Yes, sir.
And stop trying to be a hero!
- F**king hell... - What happened, sir?
I forgot my gun in the room.
- You go ahead, I'll be there. - Sir.
This is how you made my Zaheer suffer before you killed him, right?
It's your turn now, Bhoir!
You enjoy firing a gun, don't you?
Shoot now!
Shoot!
Look!
I am Ashraf Zaheer Bhatkar,
and I am standing right in front of you! Shoot me!
Shoot me!
Shoot me!
Shoot me!
- Shinde. - Sir.
Take the body to his house.
Okay. Let's go.
Hello.
- Put Sapna on the line. - Who is this?
I'm your f**king father!
Sapna, there's a call for you.
- Hello. - Hey, Sapna.
This is Sawtya.
You?
- But you... - Hey!
Don't run your mouth!
I've paid half your cost.
Tonight, you must be mine.
Sawtya, the police had come here looking for you.
Let those bastards keep looking for me!
Tonight, I'll be off to Malaysia.
I want to see you before I leave.
Do you love me so much?
Sapna,
I just want you tonight.
Okay, then.
Tonight, I want to see the beast inside you.
Where?
Hotel Windsor.
Room 303.
9 pm sharp.
Who is it, f**ker...
Mr Tawde?
Hey, dumb f**k!
If you don't tell me where Sawtya is,
I'll cut your d**k off!
Stop it, motherf**ker!
I want Sawtya!
I heard you had some scoop about Sawtya.
What do you mean?
Information.
Yes.
It's 100 percent confirmed.
Why are you doing me this favour?
Revenge.
Who gave you the information?
You don't need to know.
Hey!
Why should I believe you?
It's up to you.
If you don't believe me, it would be your loss.
Hotel Windsor.
9 pm sharp.
Room 303.
Goodbye.
- Mama. - Hmm.
If the information is correct,
we snuff out Sawtya tonight.
For sure.
And if it turns out to be false, we kill this b**ch.
- Okay? - Yes.
Sawtya.
Tonight, 9 pm.
Hotel Windsor. Room 303.
Mama,
if the information turns out to be false,
Inspector Tawde won't think twice before killing you. Got it?
I swear
you could kill someone with your killer looks.
That's what I intend to do.
Let me...
Bite you...
Oh God...
What would you like to have?
You! I just want to have you, darling!
Really?
Wait a minute! Why do you need this
when I'm here?
For tonight, leave the killing
and shooting to me.
What's the hurry?
The night is still young.
No, my love.
I don't want to lose this moment.
But tonight, time is going to stop for you.
Be patient, and the fruit will be sweeter.
I like my fruit bitter!
Hey!
Will you kill me?
Will you?
Come on, shoot me.
But before you kill me, show me heaven.
It's game over for you, Sawtya.
Enough of hide-and-seek.
Let's play cop-and-thief.
F**k...
I don't understand a f**king word of what you're saying.
What's the use of understanding anyway?
Come on. Remember your God for the last time.
You're not going to heaven, that's for sure.
But I've made all the arrangements to send you to hell.
Wow!
Wow!
Amazing!
Do you also smoke pot like me?
I don't need to smoke pot.
Revenge is sufficiently intoxicating for me.
What revenge?
For Zaheer Bhatkar.
F**king hell, what does he have to do with all this?
You're so stupid, Sawtya.
Without even knowing my real name, you took such a huge risk
and came here to see me.
What's your real name?
Ashraf Zaheer Bhatkar.
Zaheer Bhatkar's widow.
You people killed my Zaheer so ruthlessly!
And you stood beside Nana Mhatre
and enjoyed watching my Zaheer die!
Now, I'll enjoy watching you die!
Goodbye, Sawtya!
If you do me a small favour,
I'll give you so much money
that you'll never have to take anyone to your bed again.
Women are f**king snakes!
Motherf**ker!
Which one of you is Sapna?
Nana Mhatre has summoned you.
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