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'Maharashtra Police'
'For protection of the good and control of the wicked'
"We are proud of our nation."
"Yes, we are."
"We live a victorious life. We die victorious."
"We die victorious."
"Let's enhance the image of our country."
"Let's save the country from evil eyes."
"Every drop of blood.."
"Protect the good."
"Control the wicked.."
"Protect the good."
"Control the wicked.."
"Protect the good."
"Control the wicked.."
"Protect the good."
"Control the wicked.."
"We are proud of our nation."
"Yes, we are."
"We live a victorious life. We die victorious."
"We die victorious."
Arjun Ranavat is a murderer!
Yes, he is! Yes, he is!
Arjun Ranavat is a murderer!
Yes, he is! Yes, he is!
Arjun Ranavat is a murderer!
Yes, he is! Yes, he is!
Hang Arjun Ranavat to death!
Hang him! Hang him!
Arjun Ranavat is a murderer!
Yes, he is! Yes, he is!
Arjun Ranavat is a murderer!
Yes, he is! Yes, he is!
Hang Arjun Ranavat to death!
Hang him! Hang him!
Arjun Ranavat is a murderer!
Yes, he is! Yes, he is!
Arjun Ranavat is a murderer!
Yes, he is! Yes, he is!
Arjun Ranavat is a murderer!
Yes, he is! Yes, he is!
Hang Arjun Ranavat to death!
Hang him! Hang him!
Hang Arjun Ranavat to death!
Hang him! Hang him!
Hang Arjun Ranavat to death!
Hang him! Hang him!
Hang Arjun to death!
Your Honour.
This is ACP Arjun Ranavat.
On 1st November, he barged into the Chief Minister's farmhouse.
He displayed barbarity
killing the Deputy Chief Minister, Badrinath Trivedi
the son of chief minister, Munna Trivedi
Police Commissioner, Yashwant Deshpande's son
Chandrakanth Deshpande
Police Inspector, Avasthi
Advocate, Kulkarni
Six M.L.A's of 'Sattadari Dal'
and
some policemen and government officials.
Altogether
he mercilessly murdered 18 people.
Your Honour
he is not the protector of law.
He's a predator. A predator!
He not only tarnished the image of the government or the police
but insulted humanity.
These
are a few pictures taken at the place of the incident, Your Honour.
Your Honour.
To interrogate about the fierce killings
and to know the conspiracy behind it
the police demands custody of this culprit
for 15 days.
Arjun Ranavat
do you have anything to say about the allegations?
No.
Do you have a lawyer?
No.
Do you want the court to appoint a lawyer for you?
No.
The government has accused you
of killing 18 innocent people
and has demanded your custody for 15 days to interrogate.
Do you need anything during this period?
Do you need anything?
Yes.
What is that?
Death.
The culprit, Arjun Ranavat
is sentenced 15 days in police custody.
'Calling himself mentally stable, Ranavat confessed'
'that he did the massacre in all his consciousness.'
'When the judge asked him about his needs during the custody'
'he answered, death.'
'Vandana Sajnani, Aaj Tak, Mumbai.'
Yashwant Deshpande..
You call this a charge sheet?
This?
Just a murderer?
He is not just a murderer.
He's a monster. A monster!
Come.
Take a look.
Look!
He took away my son, my brother, and my son-in-law.
He wrecked the lives of my daughter-in-law and my daughter.
He even killed your son.
Aren't you overcome with grief?
He left none of our progeny, to lit the fire of our funeral pyre.
He killed our descendants. Our descendants!
Mr. Tyagi
Mistreatment..
Adultery..
Corruption..
Treachery and betrayal
and all the crimes mentioned in the law..
He should be accused of them all.
He should be punished as per every section.
Untie him.
Sign these papers.
Arjun Ranavat
you've killed my only son.
Till the time the court gives its decision
I'll make you suffer
in my prison. - Mr. Deshpande..
He didn't sign the papers
he signed his death sentence.
Let's go.
Son.
Why did you surrender yourself in the court?
Why don't you tell the world why you did this massacre.
Why do you wish for death?
Why?
Because I've already performed my funeral.
I need freedom
from this body and life.
Mother..
From now on, neither you nor Rakhi
should come here to meet me.
Because in Hindu religion
women are not allowed to visit graveyards.
Mother, I shall take your leave.
It's time to bid goodbye.
Don't mourn my death.
I'll be back.
Tell your God
to let me take birth as your son, in my next life.
'Respected Mr. Samar Singh'
'One last salute to you and your preachings.'
'I've sacrificed your theories, the police force'
'the uniform, and my duty.'
'Sir, I have one last request.'
'Never say, 'Satyameva Jayate'.'
'Because the truth is'
'in this impotent world'
'one can only win if he is a liar'
'unfaithful'
'and biased.'
'I want to tell you'
'that we, the soldiers aren't just any government machine.'
'We have a life outside the police station too.'
'Somewhere down the line
'we lost ourselves, trying to live as per your principles.'
So, you're still here. You didn't go to the temple.
I told you to go, didn't I?
Mother, what would I do at the temple?
You have built a good physique. Now go visit God.
You want me to go to the temple and pray to God?
Yes, that'll be great.
Where are you taking me to? - Come here. - Where? - Sit.
Okay.
What are you doing, silly?
Can't you see, Mother. I am praying to God.
It's true
that God created mothers
so that he can be with us, always.
Mother, you are my temple, you are my everything.
Are you crazy?
You don't compare a person to God, Son. - Is it?
Mother, do you remember the riots of 1984.
When a child was mourning his parents death
you were the one who came to rescue me, not God.
My mother gave me birth. But, you gave me life.
I exist because of you. Just because of you, Mother.
I just gave birth to Rakhi, but you are the apple of my eye.
From the moment I found you
I haven't asked anything to God.
Why are you lying, Mother?
You pray for him, all day long.
Then you say that you don't ask anything to god.
Hey, Rakhi. Shut up.
You are jealous of the fact that mother loves me more than you.
What? I'm jealous of you? My foot!
Oh, my Goodness. Mother, she is in the mood for a fight.
I'm not here to fight.
I'm here to inform you that I am leaving for college
and I have taken Rs. 1,000 from your purse.
Did you hear that, Mother. A robbery in a policemen's house.
Hey! I did not rob, I just took my share.
By the way, your breakfast is ready.
When you both are done with your meeting, go and have it.
I'm leaving. Bye. Bye Mom. - Okay.
Mother, Rakhi has grown up so fast.
Yes, Son.
When her daughter is grown up, a mother can feel the burden.
What are you saying, Mother? Are the horns burden to a cow?
You're worried about Rakhi's marriage, right? - Yes.
Don't worry. Your son
will make her marriage so grand
that the world will see.
Greetings, Lukha.
You see that, sir?
The aura of Hakeem Lukha can't be seen even in heroes.
Move. What is the hurry?
I am a human being.
Don't treat me like an animal.
Hyder, can I get a cigarette?
Shut up and keep walking, you bastard.
Let the judge grant your police custody
I'll welcome you with cigarettes in the lock-up.
That depends on the decision of the judge.
Your honour.
When the police accused Hakeem Lukha
of molesting a girl
forget about him being at Grant Road, he was not in Mumbai.
He was in Lucknow.
For party promotions.
Your Honour.
This is a proof of the police's slipperiness.
This is an air ticket to Lucknow.
This is the register of the guest house in Lucknow.
And Your Honour
he is the manager of the guest house in Lucknow.
Your Honour
Kulkarni is lying.
Hakeem lukha is a pimp.
He forces girls into adultery.
Did you see that?
Did you, Your Honour?
This is the respectable Mumbai Police.
Shouting cuss words in the court.
ACP Arjun Ranavat
if you ever use foul language in the court
you will be suspended.
As of now, I am warning you.
Don't waste the court's time by accusing someone falsely.
The innocent is free to go.
I've told you a thousand times, behave well in the court.
They are ripping us apart
and you
are teaching me manners.
So, Arjun sir, did you wet your pants in the court?
I had told you.
Lawyer, I had told him
that Hakeem Lukha will be a free bird.
So, what did you accomplish?
The thing is
enmity with me is a threat to you
and your sister.
I heard that she is beautiful.
Arjun, stop!
Arjun, stop! I said, stop it!
I said, stop it! I said, leave him alone!
Come to your senses, Arjun! Are you crazy? - Get up, Lukha sir.
Hey, Kulkarni! Take this pimp away. - Hey! calm him down.
He'll pay the price for it. I can rip that uniform off you.
You're going to rip off my uniform? Be my guest. - Arjun.
Take him away. - I am leaving.
But, tell him.
He'll pay the price for his enmity with a lawyer.
Let's go, Lukha. Move. Move.
Enough, Arjun. Enough. Stop it.
Why should I stop? Why do you come in my way?
That bastard, son of a bitch, Hakeem Lukha, spat on our face
and we could do nothing about it.
And you want me to stop?
Look. Can you see it?
The government tied this around our waists
but we can't use it.
Those bastards, use it in broad daylight
and what do we do?
What do we do?
Take those pimps to the Magistrate
and Kulkarni comes
and bails them out.
And what do we do?
Just stand there with this in our hand.
Don't lose it for that pimp. Come on, let's go.
You go. I'll be here for some time.
Yes, why would you leave?
It's time for Jannat to show up. - Don't start it again.
Why do you feel shy to open up, you idiot?
She has expressed her love, a million times and you..
Hyder, leave. - I am.
Giving you advice is of no use, and don't drink too much.
You have to drive home.
So, Jannat
did your lover give you a flying kiss and leave?
Thank you for your concern.
Jannat, many rich brats fall for you.
But, you fell for that policeman.
What did you see in him?
You won't get it, sweetheart.
You can have a rich brat for a penny, in that bar.
But, all I can see
is
hunger and lust in their eyes.
But, Arjun..
Arjun treats me with loyalty and respect.
How long will you wait for him, crazy?
My entire life.
And if this life falls short, I'll wait for him in my next life.
This ring I wear around my neck
will be put on my finger, only by Arjun.
She won't get it.
Do you remember me?
The name is Lukha. Hakeem Lukha.
What are you staring at?
Just
be respectful to me.
Respect is shown to someone who deserves it.
What did you say?
Look at the road.
Godforsaken.
There is no sign of humanity.
Now, look there. Look!
You can see no one.
If I kill you
right here right now
there will be no proof or witness
of ACP Arjun Ranavat's murder.
Just
a photo of you in a newspaper, the next morning
and by evening, your sister
in my jeep.
I'll leave.
Think about it.
Work for me, or else..
Die like a stray dog.
'He's right.'
'The road, Godforsaken'
'Death, like that of a stray dog.'
'What if I kill him, right here?'
Hey, Lukha!
I'm listening.
What do you have to say?
Thank you for the advice.
Advice?
Look!
A deserted road.
Look!
No sign of humanity.
And, it will be your photo
in tomorrow's newspaper
not mine.
Killed like a stray dog.
No.
No.
Arjun Ranavat
your antics of last night
has shaken up Mumbai and the government
and tarnished the image of Mumbai police.
Look..
People are calling us 'goons with uniform' and monsters. Monsters!
You have to pay the price for it.
Write it on the paper
stating 'I was furious and had lost it, so I did this massacre.'
I did not do those killings in anger or with a motive of revenge
but, in my self-defence.
It was an act of self-defence.
Act of self-defence, my foot!
Don't fool us.
No one breaks 17 bones in self-defence.
No one takes someone down and empty his magazine, in self-defence.
This is the autopsy report.
Did you not know the police procedure code?
First, the culprit is given a warning.
Then a bullet is fired in the air, then on his legs.
You could've also informed the control room.
You're right, sir.
It's my fault.
When he had his revolver to my head and was about to shoot
then I should've called the control room.
Then, I should've fired in the air
and after that, I should've shot him on his legs.
You're right, sir. It's my fault.
Sir, when that bastard
was talking about killing me and forcing my sister into prostitution
I should've said
'Sir, please stop.'
'To kill a policeman and force his sister into prostitution'
'is a crime.'.
Sir, I apologize
but if I had done, what you said
my name would not have been here
but in the list of martyrs, outside the police station.
And you wouldn't have been shouting at me.
Instead, with tears in your eyes
you'd have been looking at my corpse
being wrapped in the flag
and playing bugle.
Shut up!
There is a limit to insolence and shamelessness.
Did you see that?
Sir, did you?
I am of the opinion
that we should declare him a murderer and set an example.
Why not, sir?
If you want to get off the hook
by making me the scapegoat
be my guest.
There is no proof
to confirm that I am the murderer.
At the place of incident
neither you were there
nor you
and certainly, not you, sir.
Sir, you can declare me a murderer
but you can't prove it
and this will be stated, not by me
but my lawyer, in the court
and no one will have a rebuttal to that.
Sir
there were 38 cases registered against Hakeem Lukha.
That swine treated the police station as his house
his house as a brothel
and policemen like me, as his pimp.
What did we do about it?
Sir
in these 12 years of service
I've died a million deaths.
I had two options
either I could have survived on Lukha's bits
and become a broker
or
resign from my duty
like an impotent
and bear it all.
No, sir.
I don't want to live like an impotent or a broker.
Sir, if these culprits
can get away with their deeds
and roam free.
then why can't
I, Inspector Arjun Ranavat
kill them and roam free.
Why?
Do you have anything else to say?
No, sir.
You can leave.
Sir, he is right.
How rueful.
What can be done about it?
That is the big question, Jadhav.
What should we do
in situations like these?
No, sir.
To punish Arjun cannot be a solution to this problem.
Then, what is the solution?
Encounter.
Encounter? - Yes.
We will not arrest them.
We'll exterminate them.
Kill them in an encounter.
When death hovers
above their heads
the criminals will have only two options
Surrender or death.
Surrender or death.
And only then can our dream of a crime free society come true.
Are you ready for this?
You be ready with the crime control squad, Mr. Samar Singh.
The government is with you.
Hands up!
Police! Run! Run!
Shakeel, get the guns.
Police.
Sir, enough is enough.
The police that used to shiver
just by hearing your name
has now killed 27 of our men in the last 13 days.
Yes, sir.
Our reign of 25 years on Mumbai
has been defied in the last 25 days.
The police has now become a death trap.
No arrest. No surrender.
The commissioner has given orders to encounter.
Sir..
That CM is behind the police
and that is the reason, a two-bit policeman says
What is Zafar Supari?
I say
you just give a nod
I'll go to Mumbai
and shoot that commissioner
and show the Mumbai Police
that one must never put his hand in a snake's pit.
Majid
call that opposition leader, Kashi Trivedi
and tell him
to accuse the Police of killing the Dalits
minorities and innocent civilians
create a ruckus in the Vidhan Sabha.
Carry out fake encounters
and create havoc
in the lives of the police and the government through press.
Bring that CM down.
I will now show that CM and the Commissioner
the government they have their hopes on
is controlled from this foreign land
by me, Zafar Supari.
Police, the butchers! Down-Down!
Government, the cannibals! Down-Down!
Police, the butchers! Down-Down!
Government, the cannibals! Down-Down!
Police, the butchers! Down-Down!
Goons in uniform! Down-Down!
Government, the cannibals! Down-Down!
Police, the butchers! Down-Down!
Mr. Trivedi
if you want to create a pandemonium
then what is the motive of this meeting?
What is your problem? I have a question, not a problem.
How long will your Mumbai Police continue this bloodshed?
How long?
Until
the last gangster of this city has been killed.
Until the objective of a crime free state has been achieved
Till then.
Hey, Chief Minister!
Tell your cranky Commissioner
to stop the bloodbath of Dalit's and minorities.
Mr. Kashi Trivedi
bloodbath is a game for politicians like you
not for the police.
Who was behind the wide spread hatred between two communities?
You.
In Bihar, between Brahmin's and a Yadav's.
In U.P. between Thakur's and Dalit's.
In Gujarat, between Hindu's and Muslim's. Who?
You.
Spreading hatred between two brothers for a few votes
and gaining political mileage over their corpses
is a practice of politicians like you, not the police.
Hey! Human rights violator.
Human rights violator.
You're accusing me? Me?
To bring down this government of Satyanarayana Joshi
is child's play for me.
I will overthrow this government.
I will relegate you from a commissioner to a constable.
Kashi Trivedi
Who's human rights are you advocating for?
Of the goons who are inhuman to people?
Of those who shoot innocents
and make their children, orphan and wives, widow?
Kashi Trivedi
Are you advocating their human rights?
Human consideration for those who are inhuman, why?
They are inhuman bastards.
The only understand one language.
This.
Quiet!
A two-bit police officer, do you think they have your back?
Heyday of this Chief Minister has passed.
and I'll transfer this commissioner after I become the Chief Minister.
And you
I'm not a man
if I don't get you to salute me everyday!
Kashi Trivedi, mark my words.
The day I find a witness against you
that will be the day you will be on a bier, not a chair.
Kashi Trivedi
I promise you..
You will find no man to carry your bier.
Mr. Encounter Specialist, you've turned this city into Gestapo.
From the past 30 days, you've painted the roads red with blood.
What do you have to say about this? - Isn't this the murder of democracy?
For how long will you continue this massacre, in the name of humanity?
What is the difference between the goons and police?
Is encounter a lone option or your greediness?
Encounter is the murder of democracy. It's dictatorship.
Is it necessary to kill people in the name of encounter?
It is.
It is necessary.
What do you think?
Do the criminals welcome us with open arms
when we go there to arrest them?
No.
They welcome us with their deadly weapons
and rain bullets.
Then to fire in our self-defence
is our human right and a democratic right.
Are the human rights only for criminals and terrorists?
Do we, soldiers, have no human rights?
Are we, soldiers, not humans?
Mr. Encounter Specialist
Zafar Supari has threatened to kill
all the officers of the encounter squad.
He has a hit list of the entire squad.
What else could that pimp do?
This is the hit list we have prepared.
Look.
The names marked with red
are off to hell
and the rest will follow suit.
Here, print this hit list in tomorrow's newspaper.
The next time Zafar Supari gives an interview on the call
tell him
that his downfall
has begun.
Bye.
Hello? Hey..
I came to drop you, all the way. Won't you ask me in?
I mean tea, coffee?
Oh! Tea, coffee?
Yes, of course.
I love you. Don't I have that right?
Oh.. So, come in Mr. Acharya. Please come in.
You will be served tea
and will be introduced to my brother. - What?
Is your brother home? I mean in?
He's a policeman.
At times, in the house. A times, at the police station.
And even God doesn't know when he'll go for an encounter.
Okay. So, Ms. Rekha. I mean Ms. Rakhi, I'll go, now.
Won't you come in for tea, coffee?
Tea? Now, I can't even drink water.
You are scared of my brother, aren't you?
Scared, me? The entire city is scared of him.
His gun does the talking.
You silly
if you don't meet him, how will you convey your wish to marry me?
That is your responsibility, ma'am.
Mr. Vivek Acharya, son of Justice Acharya
I will talk to my brother, but when will you talk to your dad?
Don't you worry about it.
The moment our case is in his court
then the decision will be in our favour.
Cool?
Love you. You take care, okay?
Bye. - Bye.
Brother..
There's this guy..
He is from your college
in the final year of B.Sc..
His name is Vivek Acharya.
He's the son of Justice Acharya
and you love each other.
Brother, how do you know?
I'm a policeman, not a milkman.
I know everything that happens in the city.
How can I not know where and with whom my sister is?
You think I'm a moron?
Do you love him? - No. - What?
Yes.
Look up. Good choice.
Is it, Brother?
Yes. Yes. I'll talk to the Judge.
To make your sister my daughter-in-law
would be my honour.
But
Let me remind you, we are from the groom's side.
We have a few conditions.
The engagement will be tomorrow.
Sir, tomorrow?
Sir, we need time for the arrangements.
No. you will do nothing.
The engagement will be tomorrow. It's an order.
But, sir? - Young man, we are in a hurry.
If your sister changes her mind
then where will I find a bride for my unworthy son
and a worthy daughter-in-law for me.
So, the engagement ceremony will be performed tomorrow.
"My darling sister looks prettier than the prettiest."
"My darling sister looks prettier than the prettiest."
"My beloved sister looks prettier than the prettiest."
"When she opens her eyes, my heart skips a beat."
"It says my darling looks obsessed."
"Prettier than the prettiest.."
"My beloved sister looks prettiest.."
"My darling sister looks prettier than the prettiest."
"When she opens her eyes, my heart skips a beat."
"It says my darling looks obsessed."
"It says my darling looks obsessed."
"Eyes.."
"Your eyes.. 'Bindi'.."
"Your 'Bindi'.."
"Those bangles.."
"They adorn you.. Earrings.."
"Your earrings.."
"Even the moon is jealous of your beauty."
"It breaks the heart of those stars."
"Prettier than the prettiest.."
"My beloved sister looks prettiest.."
"My darling sister looks prettier than the prettiest."
"When she opens her eyes, my heart skips a beat."
"Obsessed.."
"It says my darling looks obsessed."
"Dreams.."
"Your dreams.. Keep them.."
"Adorn them.. Dear.."
"How do you find your sweetheart?"
"Your sweetheart.."
"You got the palanquin. I will get on it."
"I have to leave the house. I will not leave your heart."
"Prettier than the prettiest.."
"My beloved sister looks prettiest.."
"My darling sister looks prettier than the prettiest."
"When she opens her eyes, my heart skips a beat."
"It says my darling looks obsessed."
"It says my darling looks obsessed."
"My beloved friend looks as handsome as ever."
"My beloved friend looks as handsome as ever."
"My beloved friend looks more than a lover."
"When she opens her eyes, my heart skips a beat."
"It says my friend looks obsessed."
"It says my friend looks obsessed."
"When she opens her eyes, my heart skips a beat."
"It says my friend looks obsessed."
"It says my friend looks like a lover."
"It says my friend looks obsessed."
"It says my friend looks like a lover."
Sir.
Sir, your informer, 555, wants to meet you.
Send him in. - Right, sir.
Greetings, sir.
Come in.
So, what's the news?
Sir, I have a definite news.
Zafar Supari
has put out a contract on the commissioner.
The hit man of Zafar Supari
Pappu Kalia
is busy in master planning the same.
To execute the plan
he is going to meet 4-5 shooters
in Can Can Night Club, tonight.
Okay. You may leave. - Greetings, sir.
"My sweetheart.." "My sweetheart.."
"My sweetheart.." "My sweetheart.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Beauty has adorned the robe of fire."
"But, love did not bat an eye."
"You have looted me, oh, my beloved."
"I've drowned deep in the ocean of love."
"No sorrow even if I die."
"I'll be reborn only for you."
"My heart's in trouble. It waits for you. What's going to happen now?"
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"My sweetheart.." "My sweetheart.."
"My sweetheart.." "My sweetheart.."
"My heart's on fire. It creates smoke."
"When will you understand, oh, my dear?"
"If there's pain or I lose my mind, I gave my heart to you."
"I felt the bane. But never resent the same. My lips sing your name."
"I have thought of doing the same, what Meera did."
"My sweetheart.." "My sweetheart.."
"I felt the bane. But never resent the same. My lips sing your name."
"I have thought of doing the same
"what Meera"
"ever did."
"The life I live is of my mate. He is unaware of it."
"What's going to happen now.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"My sweetheart.." "My sweetheart.."
"My sweetheart.." "My sweetheart.."
"My heart has no desire, except you."
"You wander in joy but your lover is thirsty."
"You are the lord of my love and I'm thirsty for your love."
"You have the monuments of love in your eyes."
"My sweetheart.." "My sweetheart.."
"You are the lord of my love and I'm thirsty for your love."
"You have the monuments of love"
"In your eyes."
"You are my pride and my faith. What's going to happen now?"
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
"Marhaba.. Marhaba.."
Pappu Kalia..
You are under arrest.
Arjun, put your gun down. Else, I'll shoot her.
I said, put your gun down.
Else, she'll lose her life.
Arjun, one last time, put your gun down.
I said, put your gun down.
Put it down!
Kashi Trivedi
I made you the Chief Minister from a milkman.
An M.L.A of the minority and leader of the opposition.
Why? To see this day?
To sell milk in the Vidhan Sabha?
Hey, Kashi!
Pappu Kalia is dead.
One by one
all our guys are getting killed.
All thanks to your Police Commissioner.
My reign of 25 years on Mumbai is at stake
all because of your Mumbai Police.
I was disgraced
and ashamed, in front of the ISI.
Do something, Mr. Politician.
Think of something.
Get us out of this quagmire.
There is a way, Zafar
but it is
a little costly.
I was thinking when will you ask for it.
Come on.
Ask for it.
So, listen carefully, Supari.
The government of Satyanarayana Joshi
is supported by 11 independent M.L.As
and 9 out of 11
agreed to join us with a price tag.
The total adds up to
60 crore rupees. - This means that you can be a Chief Minister
for 60 crore rupees?
Okay, Kashi. Bring the government down.
You will get your 60 crores by tomorrow.
In other words, you are now
the Prime Minister of Mumbai.
From guardsmen to minister
every man will dance to our tunes.
From now on, it's my government
and your rule.
Hey, Munna!
Hey, Badri!
What did I tell you?
I can make it or break it.
I will fight and create disputes.
I can make or destroy a party. But, one day
I will sit on this chair.
Munna, that day is today.
Now I am the king
and others are just common people.
Listen, everyone.
The honesty of all the guardsman and ministers.. What?
Ho-nes-ty
has left with the ex-Chief Minister.
From now on, what I say will be the orders.
What I make will be the law.
Sir..
Yes, Bhosle.
Did you get my transfer order from the home ministry?
Sir, how do you know?
I knew it.
The politicians have an old habit
of transferring officers, as soon as they come to power.
Bhosle, make them aware of the fact
that transferring officers will only change locations
not determinations.
Mr. Tana, take care and keep writing letters, regularly.
So, you all know
about my transfer.
There's nothing to be worried about.
It happens every now and then.
But, Sir
who can replace a government in 13 hours
and you in 3..
How can soldiers like us
who earn 10-12 thousand a month
stand against them?
Avasthi..
Don't abuse the honest soldiers of our county
by tagging a price to our uniform.
Avasthi..
Terrorists fight for money
not soldiers.
Soldiers fight for the pride and honour of their country.
Sorry, sir.
Young man
they can get someone in my place
but they can't change our determination and beliefs.
Sir
your determination is now our duty.
Sir, the fire in you, is now lit in our hearts.
Sir
your dream of a crime free state will now be fulfilled by us.
This will be our tribute to your teachings.
I've spent 60 crores
to make and break the government.
In return, neither 60
nor 600..
I will recover 36,000 crores
sucking the blood of the people of Mumbai.
From builder to actor and from doctor to producer
don't leave anyone.
Tell them
that if they want to live
they'll have to send me usurious amount of money.
If they wish for the well-being of their family, they'll send me money.
If they want to do business in Mumbai or even breathe
they'll send it to me.
Yeda..
That policeman
killed my men by barging into their houses.
Enter their houses and threaten
their mothers, sisters, wives and kids.
Chop them off if they don't listen to you.
Show the police, who's the boss.
It's Zafar Supari!
Bye.
You take care. - You too. - Bye. - Bye.
Mom!
Mom, where are you?
Brother! Brother!
Brother! Let go..
Let go..
Don't be afraid.
I'm not here to kill
but to admonish you.
Zafar Supari, you know him, right?
He stays in foreign land
but has his control all over Mumbai.
People like your Inspector brother
work as a masseuse for him.
Tell your Inspector brother
to consider Zafar as his father and Yeda as an elder brother.
Salute us, daily. He must fear Zafar.
The next time, I'll not come here to admonish.
I'll chop your mother into pieces
and take you with me.
Anyway
you belong in the kingdom of Zafar
by my side.
Who was here?
Rakhi..
Rakhi, who was here?
Tell me.
Please.
Yes, speak.
Yeda.
Zafar Supari's goon.
Chopra, how would you like to have the bullet?
With whisky..
With soda..
With water..
No, sir.
Or do you want it directly?
No, Yeda. Forgive me.
Forgive you?
During the term of that commissioner
all of you displayed lots of guts.
No, Yeda. Actually.. I..
Come on, go and get 3 crores in cash
overseas rights of your new movie
home video and the music contract.
Come on, go.
I will get it.. I will, sir.
Why..
What did you say?
That you'll cut our mother into pieces?
Kidnap our sister?
No, Mr. Hyder.
So, Zafar Supari's pimp..
Come on, wreak havoc in Mumbai city.
Threaten the cops.
No, Mr. Arjun.
So, Yeda, now tell me
How would you like to have the bullet?
With water..
With soda..
With whisky?
Choose.
Or..
No..
Directly?
No.. No..
Chotey, it's Yeda.
Yes, Yeda, what is it?
Sir, they've killed Yeda.
What..
What rubbish?
It's not rubbish. Just stating the truth.
Zafar Supari.
Who the hell are you?
Ma.. Po.. Se..
Ma.. Po.. Se..? - Yes.
Maharashtra Police Service.
Zafar Supari, an advice for you.
Never ever send a herd of goats to plunder a village of tigers.
Mark my words, Zafar.
For thugs like you
there's no greater thug in this world, than the police.
Zafar Supari, a last warning.
No charge sheet for you. Only 'D' final.
Means death final.
'Jai Hind.'
Brother..
Rakhi!
You both in the police station.
So, who is charging whom?
First note my charges, sir.
Your sister keeps threatening me every now and then.
'If you don't do this, I'll put you behind the bars.'
'If you don't do that, I'll get you handcuffed.'
So, what's wrong in that?
Brother, the government's offering him scholarship for higher studies.
But the idiot is refusing to leave.
Brother, not even three weeks have passed since our engagement.
And she wants to send me to Canada for three years.
Brother, I don't want to go.
Had I been in your place
I would've left the day after the engagement. - Brother!
It's a lifetime opportunity. Don't miss it.
You already got her. Now don't let that go.
As far as your fiancee is concerned
my name is Arjun Ranavat. Don't worry.
Hello.. - You betrayer!
That bastard, Arjun Ranavat
mercilessly killed Yeda and my men.
And you are laying eggs sitting on the CM's chair.
Getting your stoves burned.
No.. No.. Sir.. - Do not interrupt!
If you don't get those cops killed
then I'll get your whole lineage killed.
But.. Sir.. I.. - You, son of a bitch!
If I can build the government in 60 Crores
I can also put a bullet worth 60 bucks in your head
and kill you
as well as swipe off the whole of your bloodline.
What's wrong, Mr. Kashi? Who was it?
He was my daddy!
My mom's lover!
It was Zafar Supari.
Yashwant Deshpande..
I picked you from Pune and made you
the police commissioner of Mumbai. For what?
To keep having fun?
Not to have fun or display sorrow.
I've bribed 2.5 crores to be the commissioner of Mumbai.
There you go!
You hear that Kulkarni? This idiot is weeping over his 2.5 crores.
Tell your dad.
Those encounter squad scoundrels, finished Zafar's men.
Were you killing flies?
Now go and expel the encounter squad.
I don't want any police issue. Do you get it?
Mr. Kashi, I can't control everything.
Then what can you control? The population of the world!
Am I the Home Minister of the country?
I've already told you, I can't control everything.
DG and the Central Home Ministry are also involved in this.
Being furious won't help.
We will have to think carefully and then act.
Mr. Kashi, our foremost concern is Arjun Ranavat.
And even before him, we should think of Hyder Ali.
Hyder is Arjun's eyes and ears.
He handles all the informers' networks.
With Hyder out of the scene
we can assume
that Arjun's spine is disabled.
You're right.
Mr. Kashi, I'll take care of Hyder.
Making an issue out of his religion
I'll try to get him transferred.
Don't try..
Get him transferred. Get it done.
As soon as possible.
Thank you.
Mr. Arjun. Hey!
Hang on..
Yes.
I acknowledge that you're the strong and silent type
who do not speak what the heart feels.
But how will you deal with your eyes?
What are you talking about?
I mean that your eyes clearly say
that you're unconditionally in love with me.
Anything else?
Okay, answer me.
A ring is worn on the neck or on the finger?
On the nose. - What?
Stop kidding. Please answer.
On the finger.
Then hold my hand
and put this ring on my finger.
And make me your companion.
Companion? - Yes.
Before that, stop making me suffer. - What?
I'll put on the ring later.
First, you put this on.
Jannat, beauty blooms better when enveloped.
"It's breathtaking.." "It's breathtaking.."
"It's breathtaking.." "It's breathtaking.."
"The heart which falls in love.."
"It's breathtaking.."
"That heart turns into a nihilist."
"Even if the Lord is irked, or even the world slips off."
"Ultimately, love becomes the final breath."
"It's breathtaking.." "It's breathtaking.."
"Breathtaking."
"It's breathtaking.."
"When the essence of love inflates. Everything is forgotten."
"When the essence of love inflates. Everything is forgotten."
"The lovers have already lost it, even the world seems to lost."
"The eyes get intoxicated, The amusement of living is felt."
"The heart keeps wandering."
"It's breathtaking.."
"It's breathtaking.."
"It's breathtaking.."
"A river of love in the heart."
"A river of love in the heart."
"Come and cross it."
"Come and cross it. Come and cross it."
"The heart is sinking."
"Come and rescue it."
"Come and rescue it. Come and rescue it."
"The heart is slipping off.. The heart is beating."
"The heart keeps wandering.."
"It's breathtaking.." "It's breathtaking.."
"It's breathtaking.." "It's breathtaking.."
"Love is that thing.."
"Which is a disaster for life."
"It's a deal of life and death."
"It's such a havoc."
"Breathtaking."
"It's breathtaking.." "It's breathtaking.."
"It's breathtaking.." "It's breathtaking.."
"It's breathtaking.." "It's breathtaking.."
"Breathtaking."
Hyder Ali, this is your transfer order.
Because of your religion you're expelled from the encounter squad.
The work you were in-charge of, hand it over to ACP Arjun Ranavat.
But why, sir?
The special investigation team
is working on exposing the Mumbai underworld
and their ISI agents.
And according to them
some of our officers may have
merciful attitude
towards the ISI agents.
Sir, why don't you just give it to me straight?
I'm being transferred for being a Muslim.
And you think I'd support the Muslim criminals.
Look.
Can you see the bullet scars?
These scars are from the bullets of Muslim terrorists.
The bullets fired from my revolver
doesn't enquire about the terrorist's caste or creed.
That whether he is a Hindu or a Muslim.
With this report you want to use
my caste
my creed
to prove me a traitor? - Hyder..
No, Arjun! Even if I get beheaded and offer it to this department
they won't believe that Hyder Ali is a true Indian
and a patriotic officer.
No!
I don't care. - No. Hyder, don't do it.
Ali, no.
Arjun, I don't want this service anymore.
Commissioner, Hyder Ali is a Muslim
who can get martyred
for his country, his motherland without this uniform.
Sir, what you did was wrong.
A traitor doesn't have a religion.
Neither he is a Hindu nor a Muslim.
Only me being a Rajput or you being a Brahmin
cannot serve as a proof of our patriotism.
Such shitty communal notions
influences many Muslim youths like Hyder Ali
to leave the country and choose the wrong path.
Why don't you understand? These decisions are not made here.
They are made in the offices of the Home Ministry
and the Director General of Police.
If you have the guts
then whatever you said to me, go and say it there.
Shut up!
So, the one who removed his belt in front of the Police Commissioner
swore at the whole department and left..
That uncouth junior of yours, is right?
And the rest of us, are conservatives? Communals!
Isn't that what you want to say?
If your seniors call for you and says
that since you are a Sikh, you would favour the Khalistani terrorists.
and that you are being transferred from Punjab.
Then, I guess, you also won't be delighted.
Sir..
When you're not being stopped from facing the Sikh terrorists.
Then why is Hyder Ali Khan being stopped
from facing the Muslim terrorists and ISI agents?
It's unconstitutional and uncivilised, to accuse someone
purely on the basis of religion, without any proof or witness.
Sir, our constitution is based on the principles of action.
Best man for the job. And not principled on religion.
Sir, Hyder Ali Khan is a soldier
who can get his uniform scratched a thousand times.
But will never let it get stained.
The scoundrels have already proved me a traitor.
Probably someday they would also kill me in an encounter.
What is it?
An arrest warrant for me?
Or a search warrant for a traitor's house.
No, these are the orders allowing two more pegs.
But in celebration.
What do you mean?
Go through it.
Your transfer has been cancelled.
You did this? For me?
No, for myself.
Because the police department needs officers like you.
And I really need a friend like you.
If that's the case, then I also want something from you.
Name it.
Mom needs a daughter-in law like Jannat.
Rakhi and I need a sister-in-law like Jannat.
And you really need a wife like Jannat.
Cheers. - Cheers.
"I'll hide you in my eyes in such a way.."
"I'll hide you in my eyes in such a way.."
"No matter how hard you try to escape, I'll purloin you."
"In your love, my dear.."
"In your love, my dear, I'll forget the world."
"No matter how hard you try to escape, I'll purloin you."
"The 'Bindi' says.."
"The bangles say.."
"The anklets say.."
"Listen, my dear.. Listen, my dear."
"I'll adorn your forehead with stars."
"I'll lay all the happiness in your lap."
"I'll make you my bride."
"Listen my dear.. Listen my dear."
"I've found the elixir of life."
"I've found all the happiness."
"I've found love."
"I'll make my heart the.."
"I'll make my heart the reflector of love."
"No matter how hard you try to escape, I'll purloin you."
"I'll hide you in my eyes in such a way.."
"No matter how hard you try to escape, I'll purloin you."
"In your love, my dear, I'll forget the world."
"No matter how hard you try to escape, I'll purloin you."
You've stepped in my home on an auspicious day.
You've brought good luck.
May you have all the happiness in the world.
This is an auspicious gift.
Rakhi got it made, exclusively for her sister-in-law.
Here, wear it.
May you have all the happiness in life, my dear.
Always shower your blessings on me, mother-in-law.
Mom, hold this. Come, I'll show you around the house.
Go, dear. Go.
She's adorable. You sit, I'll arrange the food.
Deshpande
you're scared like a teenager, first time in the bed.
Listen.
When I'm the deputy CM of the state and my elder brother is the CM
that two bit ACP, what's his name..
Arjun Ranavat and his inquiry report
can't harm us.
Don't you read the newspaper? If not, then start doing it.
Just because of the leakage of one Jaiswal report..
A DGP.. A commissioner..
And a dozen other officers are rotting in the custody.
They've been harmed to a great extent. Got it?
Listen, Mr. Kashi.. Arjun is preparing a report
on the relations between us and the underworld.
If he, starts digging
he will dig out the nexus between us and the underworld.
Mr. Kashi, acquire that report by any means.
If that file reaches Delhi, all of us will be behind the bars.
And if..
Badri.. - Yes.
The forged documents that are being printed in our press..
I should get it by tomorrow. - Okay, Brother.
And yes.
As far as Arjun Ranavat's report is concerned..
Tomorrow that report
will be on Chief Minister Kashinath Trivedi's table.
Do you recall something, ACP Arjun Ranavat?
I told you..
That one day, I'd be sitting on this chair.
And you would be saluting me.
Did you recall?
You've misunderstood me, Kashi Trivedi.
My salute was to the constitutional rank of this chair.
Not to you.
Because the occupants of this chair
keep changing.
Be in your limits.
From now onwards, I'm your boss.
And you're my servant.
I'm a servant of the people, not just anybody's.
I'm a public servant and so are you.
Come to the point. Why did you call me?
Then so be it.
The Home Ministry is functioning under me.
So, I order you..
The data bank you've prepared
on the Mumbai underworld nexus..
Hand it over to me.
I knew it.
You'd definitely ask me to hand over the accounts of the person
whose boots you'd licked to get this position.
Here it is. Keep it safe!
Confidential!
This is the one.
You must have worked hard to prepare it, isn't it? But..
Did you see?
I burned it to ashes in no time.
Your heart must be aching? Right?
No.
Chief Minister, your heart will be the one aching.
You may even have a heart attack.
Because one of its copies has been sent to the Central Home Ministry.
The second copy has been sent to the President's office
and the third copy has already reached the Prime Minister's office.
Your mafia daddies won't be able to escape.
Zafar Supari's pimp!
What did you say?
You called me a pimp! Me!
You called Kashi, a pimp!
You called the Chief Minister, a pimp!
You, two-bit police officer. What's your worth?
What are you worth?
Kashi Trivedi, when bones break at this age
it takes really long to fix them.
Take your hand off me.
Let me show you, your worth.
You hit the Chief Minister! You hit the Chief Minister!
No.
A patriotic and loyal public servant
hit a traitor and an unscrupulous public servant.
Kashi Trivedi, my name is Arjun Ranavat.
I use death as my pillow and the shroud as my blanket.
'Jai Hind.'
Yes, 555. - Who is it? Mr. Arjun?
No, it's Hyder. What news do you have?
Sir, the minor girls brought for prostitution
from the different parts of the country
have been hidden in the Old Jasai railway yard.
And tonight they're going to be delivered
to the different brothels of Mumbai.
Go and save them, sir.
Don't worry, we will be there in a moment.
Don't kill me, sir. Spare me.
There's nobody here, sir. - Maybe, 555 gave us wrong information.
Sir, perhaps it's a trap.. - Yes! It's a trap.
The trap of your death.
Zafar Supari! You? - Yes, I..
Zafar Supari, am in India.
Look around.
Encounter specialist! Today I'll do the encounters..
Your, your friend, Arjun Ranavat's..
And the whole of Mumbai city's.
Look, I have brought 500 tonnes of RDX.
Turn around and have a look.
Zafar, good that you brought your cremation articles with you.
Before your wish of turning Mumbai into a cremation ground, comes true
you'll be cremated on the pyre of this RDX
by me, Hyder Ali Khan.
We're trapped sir. Five of our men have been killed.
Sir, we have no way other than stepping back.
This is not the time to step back, my friends.
It's time to repay the debt of this uniform.
And today we'll collectively
repay the debt of the uniform.
How many bullets are we left with?
It's the last magazine, sir.
Friends, our prime target
is to destroy the RDX brought by Zafar Supari.
I'm proceeding towards it
You both will cover me. Any doubt? - No, sir.
No!
Hail.. Ali!
Hyder..
Zafar Supari!
You were out to turn Mumbai into a pile of ash, right?
But look, now you'll be turned to ashes
by me. Hyder Ali Khan
will burn you in the flames of the RDX that you brought.
Avasthi.. You? Traitor! - Yes.
Hyder Ali!
Hello. - So, Ma.. Po.. Se..
Maharashtra Police Service!
Go to the Old Jasai railway yard.
There, your brother, Hyder and his companions' corpses
are waiting for you.
Hyder!
Hyder!
Hyder.. Hyder!
Hyder!
Hyder!
Hyder!
"The uniform is our pride."
"The uniform is our faith."
"The uniform is our identity."
"The uniform is our Lord." - Hyder..
"Dedicated this lifetime to the country.."
"We are proud of our nation."
I'm really sorry to inform this to the press
that the most courageous officer of the Crime Control Squad
Hyder Ali Khan
Was an agent of the underworld
and of Pakistan's secret service, ISI.
On Pakistan's instructions
the ISI and the underworld were planning
for another serial bomb blasts in Mumbai.
For which, Inspector Hyder Ali, was helping them in bringing
500 tonnes of RDX in Mumbai.
Last night
by reaching the spot on time, Inspector Avasthi
turned their dangerous mission unsuccessful.
Avasthi not only destroyed the 500 tonnes of RDX
but also killed, traitor Hyder Ali Khan
and his friends in an encounter.
On raiding Hyder Ali's home
we found some floppies
foreign bank accounts
forged passports, duplicate visas
and also ISI identity cards.
Which are solid documental proofs
of Hyder Ali being a Pakistani agent.
Zafar Supari..
'What am I doing?'
'I promised never to mention about that incident to anyone.'
'And today, I am the one who's going to break it!'
No.
Mr. Tyagi, what news has he brought!
Samar Singh has resigned from the police service
to fight Ranavat's case.
He has also submitted the advocacy file.
Mr. Kashi, what's there to be scared about?
Samar Singh doing advocacy is a well-known fact.
But he is an emotional and passionate lawyer.
And I am a professional
in proving the truth as a lie
and vice-versa. Your move.
But we'll have to do something.. - Mr. Kashi..
The amount of fabricated proofs we have
and the charge sheet that I've prepared..
After that, let alone Samar Singh
even if the Lord himself appears in the court
then he also can't save Ranavat from the noose.
The game is over.
Your Honour.
I would like the officers
who've worked with Arjun Ranavat, for 15 years
to be called upon.
These witnesses
will tell the courtroom
who Arjun Ranavat is
how his character is and what the truth is.
Permission granted.
Your Honour, he is Arjun Ranavat
whom the people dubbed as Mumbai's tiger.
Only his name was enough for the mafia
to piss their pants.
Sir, he is the one who compelled
the underworld not only to leave the city
but were also compelled to leave the country.
Your Honour.
If the Police Force
didn't have officers like Arjun and Hyder Ali
then the mafia would've turned the police into their pimps
and the city of Mumbai into their brothel.
But it's the misfortune of this country
that while fulfilling their duties
one had to face a defamed death
and the other is standing in the witness box.
I would like to call upon Arjun Ranavat's mother
Shakuntala Devi to the witness box.
Permission granted.
Mrs. Shakuntala Devi..
If tomorrow, the court declares your son, a traitor
and sentences the death penalty
won't you be ashamed of being his mother?
Won't you regret?
Regret! I'll regret the fact
that I'm not his biological mother.
I'll regret that why every mother in the country
did not give birth to someone like Arjun?
I won't regret his death, sir. Indeed, I'll be filled with pride.
The same pride which, on the day of Bhagat Singh's martyrdom
his mother would have felt.
Every Indian would have felt.
Sir, not only in this lifetime
but in every lifetime I want to live as Arjun's mother
and die as his mother.
Wow.. What a speech! Wonderful.
Excellent!
But let me remind the court
that this is a case of mass murder.
And the accused has already accepted his crime.
And My Lord, I'd also like to remind my able friend
that a case
is advocated on the basis of proofs and witnesses.
And not with orators, gimmicks and plays.
And My Lord, since the defence lawyer
has already got this murderer compared
with Bhagat Singh by his mother.
So to save the prestige of the great martyr
though I'm reluctant
I'll have to unveil a shameful truth.
After which each mother and each sister in the world
will feel like killing themselves out of shame.
And this mother?
The land beneath her feet will be swept away, Your Honour.
Mrs. Shakuntala Devi, could you please tell the courtroom
where your daughter, Rakhi Dixit, was
on the night of 1st November?
Answer it, Shakuntala Devi.
On the day of the mass murder where was your daughter
and his sister, Rakhi Dixit?
Answer it. Where was she?
Okay then, Arjun Ranavat, you answer it.
On the night of 1st November
where was your sister, Rakhi Dixit?
Answer it, Arjun Ranavat, Why are you mum?
Neither will you be able to answer it
nor will your mother.
I'll answer this question.
Your Honour, on the night of 1st November his vagrant
immoral and promiscuous sister - I object, Your Honour.
was in the Chief Minister's farm house
having fun with the deputy CM, Chief Minister's son, Munna Trivedi
the police commissioner's son and many others.
I object Your Honour.
She was a high society call girl, Your Honour.
Who not only had relations with these men
but also had an illegitimate relation
with her brother, Arjun Ranavat.
She was his sister in the day
and his mistress during the night.
Miss who lowers your stress. Mistress!
Tyagi!
Arjun! No, Arjun!
Thrash him.. Thrash him.. Kill him.
Guard. He turned violent. - Somebody stop him.
Guards! Security!
Hold him back. Guards, Hold him back. Hold him.
Arjun.. No, dear. No, dear.
Arjun.. I said stop it.
Let go of him. For my sake!
Did you witness, Your Honour?
He knows no other way of strangulating the truth.
He cannot tolerate any other man
being with Rakhi, other than him.
On the night of 1st November
when he encountered his mistress sister
in bed with not one but three men
he lost his cool.
And he committed the heinous massacre, Your Honour.
Tyagi!
Order.. Order.. Order.. I say, stop it.
Samar Singh, one more violent act by your client
will compel me to stop the proceedings
and declare the verdict.
Sorry, Your Honour.
Today's proceedings end here.
Tomorrow's trial will he held in the presence
of the paramilitary forces
and in the presence of only those related to the case.
Pervert. Bastard.
Had I not been bound by law
I would've shot that rogue, Tyagi.
Tomorrow by presenting Rakhi in the courtroom
I'll expose Tyagi's lies.
But Rakhi can't come to the courtroom, sir.
Why? Why can't she come?
She'll have to be in the courtroom tomorrow.
But sir, Arjun's killings
has put Rakhi in a deep shock.
Ever since she heard this news, she has turned into a living stone.
She's being treated in Khandala's St. Mary's sanatorium, sir.
There must be a secret
Which Arjun is trying to hide from me.
Don't be a statue. Rakhi, speak up.
What was the actual reason behind those killings?
One of your brothers, Hyder Ali, has died a disgraceful death.
And the other is accused of being a traitor.
Would you be able to tolerate
if your brother, Arjun, is given a death sentence?
No..
Would you be able to live with it
that your brother, Arjun, was an immoral and despicable person?
Stone-hearted woman!
Will you be able to condone the stigma that has been put?
That you had illicit relations with your brother, Arjun.
Would you be able to accept being called Arjun's mistress?
No..
My dear, tell me what the truth is.
Perhaps, I'll be able to save Arjun's life.
Speak up. What's the truth?
I will tell you. I will tell you
what the truth is.
Your Honour.
These are some documents which
I'm giving to the Chief Minister and to the Commissioner.
Please, lend an ear to it.
So, Chief Minister.. - Yes.
What is in your hand?
These are the pamphlets of my election campaign.
And this is my newspaper, 'Mera Bharat Mahaan'.
Can you please mention where are these printed?
In the printing press that I own. In Nagpur.
Okay, good.
So, Commissioner, what do you have in your hand?
These?
These are the Pakistani documents proving
that Hyder and Arjun Ranavat are ISI agents.
Pakistani government documents.
According to the report of the laboratory experts
the ink used in these Pakistani documents is the same
as the one used in Chief Minister's newspaper, 'Mera Bharat Mahaan'
There can only be two possibilities ,Your Honour.
Either Mr. Kashi Trivedi's newspaper, 'Mera Bharat Mahaan'
is printed in Pakistan. Or Pakistani documents are printed
in his printing press in Maharashtra, India.
Your Honour.. These two wise men
ignored this little thing.
And to prove Arjun and Hyder as traitors
they got these forged Pakistani documents
printed in their own press.
Arrest them.
Your Honour, he is misleading the court.
This case isn't about forged documents. It's about murder.
And no one can change the fact that the accused
has committed 18 murders.
Does the defence lawyer have any valid reason
that can justify the killings?
There is a reason, Your Honour. - Then name it.
And prove Arjun innocent.
Why are you silent? Go on, say it.
I know the reason, Your Honour.
But I can't disclose it to the courtroom.
Are you aware that this statement of yours
can land the accused the death penalty?
Yes, sir.
Sentence Arjun to death.
I'm asking you for the last time.
What was the reason behind the killings?
Mr. Samar Singh, answer me.
Sentence him to death.
I can't disclose the reason.
Your Honour.
Your Honour, I'll tell you the reason.
No Rakhi. Go back.
Rakhi, I'm asking you to go back.
For my sake Rakhi, go back.
Rakhi, for mother's sake, go back from this hell.
No, Brother.
Today, not even God
can stop me from telling the truth about our relation.
Don't get swayed by emotions Rakhi.
You'll be ruined.
Let me get ruined.
But today, I will tell what the truth is.
Your Honour..
On the night of 1st November
the CM's brother, Deputy CM Badrinath Trivedi
underworld don Zafar Supari
Inspector Avasthi
the commissioner's son and his men
kidnapped me
and took me to his farm house.
Your Honour..
They took me there to rape me.
They gang raped me.
No.. Please.. Brother..
Come on.. Come on.. Take her, Inspector. - Brother..
Brother.. - She screams!
No, please. Let me go.
Brother..
Come on.. Get up. No.. Save me..
No, please..
Brother..
Brother..
No..
Yes, well done.
Encounter specialist, Arjun Ranavat!
I am Zafar Supari. If you have the guts
then come to the CM's farm house
and prevent your sister from getting raped.
Zafar Supari!
No.. No!
Arjun!
This is the truth of that night.
Does anyone still want to know
why my brother is silent
and why he is asking death for himself?
Hang on, sir.
Your Honour. I'm a soldier.
I don't want life as alms.
I want, either victory or martyrdom.
Sentence me to death.
Because I'll be born again.
And to protect the pride of my country
I'll pick up arms again.
Because in the battlefield
Arjun did pick up arms..
He picks up arms..
And will always be doing so..
The court
hereby orders the trials of Chief Minister Kashinath Trivedi
and Commissioner Deshpande
on the charges of treason.
And also
acquits the arms bearer for the cause of safeguarding
the constitution and society
Arjun Ranavat, with respect.
'Long live, Arjun Ranavat.. Long live, Arjun Ranavat..'
'Long live, Arjun Ranavat.. Long live, Arjun Ranavat..'
"Krishna had stated in the 'Gita'.."
"Slaying the evil is not a sin.."
"Krishna had stated in the 'Gita'.."
"Slaying the evil is not a sin.."
"Death kills only the body."
"The soul remains immortal.."
"Always fight for justice.."
"Protect the good."
"Control the wicked.."
"Protect the good."
"Control the wicked.."
"We are proud of our nation.."
"We live a victorious life.." "We die victorious."
"We die victorious."
"The uniform is our pride."
"The uniform is our faith.."
"The uniform is our pride."
"The uniform is our faith.."
"The uniform is our identity."
"The uniform is our Lord.."
"Dedicated this lifetime to the country.."
"Protect the good."
"Control the wicked.."
"Protect the good."
"Control the wicked.."
"We are proud of our nation.."
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