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I swear

you could kill someone with your killer looks.

That's what I intend to do.

Not killing,

but biting...

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.

Hey!

Will you kill me?

Will you?

Come on, shoot me.

Motherf**ker!

You f**king b**ch...

Damn you!

Motherf**king b**ch!

You dare to kill Sawtya, you b**ch?

Do you know

why I've called you to Dubai?

Yes, boss.

5 months!

4 times!

That scoundrel whisked away your cargo from right under your ass.

Boss, actually, the boys made a mistake.

Don't call it a mistake.

It's f**king stupidity.

Boss, we won't make such a mistake again.

Nana, they make an idiot out of you there,

but I am the one who loses respect.

Boss, please give me one last chance.

I'll plan the whole thing myself.

Zaheer won't even get close to the consignment.

If he does,

I'll pack you off to hell.

A consignment worth Rs 10 lakhs is coming from Karachi in two days.

It's your last chance.

Hey! Have you come here on a picnic?

Get lost!

Sir.

Shit...

The cargo was supposed to arrive in Bombay.

Nana sent us here so that Zaheer doesn't find out about it.

What the f**k is going on?

Hey, Sawtya!

You are getting old, pal.

You can't handle this business anymore.

Now I'm an idiot?

That f**ker Zaheer whisked away our cargo from right under our asses so many times.

Where was your arrogance then?

Don Maqsood is almost ready to screw Nana's ass for this mess.

Whose ass is on fire?

Nana's.

- Boss, the cargo is here. - Yes.

Dinner is ready.

Come on, have it quickly.

I'm not hungry.

Dinner is ready. I've made chicken for you.

Why aren't you hungry?

Mom...

Dad, are you not eating?

I've already eaten. You eat, please.

And you?

Ashraf and I will eat together later.

Oh God, this phone...

Just when we're about to eat, it starts ringing. Don't move!

Do not touch the phone until you've finished your meal.

Eat first, and then do whatever you want.

Did you not hear what I said?

Listen to me sometimes, at least!

- Do we ever get a chance to eat together? - Ashraf!

Enough.

Hello.

Motherf**ker!

Did you take me for a f**king moron, as***le?

Tell me! Where are Raghu and Sawtya?

Tell me! You don't know?

I can wake your father from his grave and make him answer me, you f**ker!

Tell me the truth, as***le, or I'll break your jaw!

I'll strangle you, motherf**ker!

Hey, Sulu Potya! You've grown old.

Even kids aren't scared of you anymore.

Your boss is here! Don Zaheer!

Bandya Jadhav!

You're from our neighbourhood, right?

And you work for Nana Mhatre?

How much does Nana pay you? I'll pay you twice as much.

Just tell me where Raghu and Sawtya are.

Tell me!

What if Nana finds out?

No, he won't find out.

From now on, you will be my informer.

Do you accept?

- Sure. - Very good!

Come on, do your first job.

Tell me where Raghu and Sawtya are.

Gujarat.

There's a cargo of powder coming in from Pakistan.

Wonderful!

That Nana is cunning like a fox!

Boss,

we have a deal, right?

100 percent!

Take the money.

I don't work with traitors. Do you understand?

Because a traitor's loyalty

and a courtesan's affection never belong to just one person.

F**k you!

Get up! Get up!

Hey, as***le! Walk straight!

Come on!

Zaheer,

who tipped you off about Bandya?

Yussuf!

What is he doing here?

Wasn't he in Dubai, working for Maqsood?

I want to quit this business and start a new life.

Zaheer is helping me out with that.

Leave for Vapi immediately. Sadiq is waiting for you.

He will help you out.

- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

That as***le, Zaheer, is going to get f**ked in the ass!

- Hey! - Completely!

Don't get excited already. The cargo hasn't reached yet.

Man, nobody can f**k with us now!

Hey, inform Nana

that tomorrow, there will be a grand feast for everyone!

Of course!

It's Raghu's birthday tomorrow.

- What, really? F**k! - Yes.

Wow! Brother, happy birthday!

Happy birthday!

In that case, Raghu, you definitely deserve a good f**k!

Am I right?

Shall I send Reshma over?

She is a delicious piece of flesh!

Shut up, you moron!

Man, you should do it!

Hey, tell him that he should do it.

Raghu, Sawtya is right.

If your tool isn't used and oiled from time to time,

it rusts.

Yes. It rusts.

He agrees! He got it!

What did you ask Allah for?

I've had the same wish for the last seven years.

I wonder if it will ever be fulfilled.

It will definitely be fulfilled.

Don't lose faith, Ashraf.

We'll get a beautiful daughter who will look just like you.

For how long will I keep giving myself false hope?

I have faith in your devotion.

Will you listen to me just this once?

Tell me,

my queen.

Why don't you marry another woman...

- Zaheer... - Ashraf! Again?

How many times have I refused?

I can perhaps marry another woman,

but how could I love her?

Ashraf, it's up to Allah whether to grant our wish or not.

For me, it's a sin even to think about anyone other than you.

Hey, be careful!

If you break even one bottle, I'll f**k everyone up!

It's my brother's birthday tomorrow! We must not run out of booze!

- Nana, Bharat is here. - Ask him to sit and wait.

- Where's Bandya? - I don't know, Nana.

- Hey, lighting guy. - Yes?

Why did you not put up the lights over here?

It's my brother's birthday! I want the place to glow like a palace!

Sure, Nana.

- Pakya. - Yes, Nana?

Go to Hirabai in the morning.

And buy some prawns.

Raghu likes prawns. - Sure, Nana.

Rangya!

- Rangya! - Yes, Nana?

Take this.

- Nana, Bharat is here. - Yes.

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

Motherf**ker! I'd sent him to buy salted fish because Raghu likes it!

The f**ker disappeared at such an important time!

- Did Raghu call? - No.

Greetings, Nana.

Sit.

You had borrowed Rs 50 lakhs for your last film.

You neither paid the principal, nor the interest.

Nana, I've mortgaged my house to make this new film.

I don't give a f**k if you have to mortgage your house or your wife.

I want my money back.

Nana, this is Sonam.

The heroine of my new film.

If you like, she can stay here for the night.

You pimp!

If you say such a thing again, I will cut off your d**k and feed it to the dogs!

I hate women!

Motherf**ker!

Nana, Raghu has called.

Where the hell are you, man?

Why didn't you call me?

Nana, believe me. It's so hard to find a damned phone here.

- Where's the cargo? - It's with me.

When are you coming back to Bombay?

I'll board the Bhuj Express tomorrow morning.

I'll be home by night, and we'll eat salted fish!

Bring the cargo with you.

I'll feed you an ocean full of fish.

See you tomorrow.

Mishra, you f**ker! You've given me such amazing news!

- Iqbal, will there be a problem? - No, man!

As long as Zaheer is with you, no motherf**ker can lay a finger on you.

Take this.

Just this much?

Here, take some more. Have fun.

I'll go and inform Don Zaheer.

- Please give Don Zaheer my regards. - Yes.

The news is that Raghu Mhatre, Sawtya and Bhau Nare

will be reaching Bombay tonight.

At the Surat Station, Bhuj Express and Gujarat Mail

halt on adjacent platforms.

Victor will reach Surat by Gujarat Mail.

At the Surat Station, he will sneak into Bhuj Express.

The journey from Surat to Bombay takes four hours.

He will comb through the entire train and find them.

At 8 pm sharp,

I, Iqbal and Sulu Potya

will reach Dadar Station.

By the time the train reaches Dadar Station, it will be more or less empty.

Victor will send the remaining passengers to the next compartment.

Remember this!

At the time of the attack, there must not be any bystanders in the compartment.

- Zaheer. - Yes, mom?

Ashraf is not well. She has been throwing up all day today.

What happened?

What happened, Ashraf? Do you not feel okay?

- No, it's just a little... - No, Zaheer. Don't listen to her.

Take her to see a doctor.

- Mother... - Ashraf, mom is right.

If you don't feel well, we should go and see a doctor.

Come on, let's go right now.

It will be okay, dear. You'll be fine.

- Number 9! - Yes.

Come on. It's your turn.

Do you have to go somewhere?

Anyway, this will take at least half an hour. You may go.

Sulu Potya! The train has left! Where is Zaheer?

He has said that he'd be here for sure.

Damn it!

Motherf**ker!

Hey, Don is here!

Come on!

What happened? Which compartment is it?

Victor hasn't informed us yet!

Seven...

Hey!

Come on, move it!

Let's go.

I'll send Reshma over to your place.

Have fun with her.

Motherf**ker!

Someone tipped off this f**ker!

Iqbal, wait!

- Raghu! Look, I don't want any trouble. - Motherf**king as***le!

I had told you!

I'll never bring powder into Bombay, and I won't let anyone bring it!

Corner him!

Shoot the f**ker!

Motherf**ker!

Motherf**ker!

- Raghu! - F**k you!

Raghu, listen to me!

- You f**king as***le! - Raghu!

No...

- Get him! - You as***le!

- Motherf**ker! - F**k you!

- Motherf**ker! - F**king piece of shit!

You nasty bugger!

- F**k you! - Grab his gun!

Raghu!

Raghu, listen to me!

How did Raghu die? How the f**k did he die?

Did you piss in your pants, seeing the police?

Hey, Tawde!

Tawde, move aside. I'm warning you for the last time.

Or else, I'll shoot you dead before I kill Zaheer.

Motherf**ker!

Raghu was my only brother.

And this was your only chance, right?

Greetings, Zaheer.

I want you to come to Dubai.

You will have to quit, Zaheer.

Either you quit your profession,

or quit your dream of becoming a father.