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You do whatever is necessary. Just acquire the Trigger quickly...

Karan? RAW?

Guards!

Finally, the blast in Paris took place.

And it got international coverage too.

*cries passionately*

You are a traitor.

A traitor is what you are and shall remain!

I was thinking, would you do anything for your friend?

We need you.

- Is this related to Paris? - Yes

Good

.

Sexy mama is naughty, let the music play

Dancing to the tunes, let the music play

Hey DJ

Naughty, Naughty

Naughty, Naughty

Sexy mama is naughty, let the music play

Girl's pallu is too long

Dancing to the tunes, let the music play

Girl's pallu is too long

I'm wearing high heels and bangles

My hair is tangled, I'll dance a lot today

I'm walking fast, my heart is crazy

Eyes are lazy, so come on everybody, say

Today, we'll dance to our desi tunes

Girl's pallu is too long

Dancing to the tunes, let the music play

Girl's pallu is too long

Girl's pallu is too long

In my style, let me take you to a ride for a while

When you smile, I smile, let's forget this world for a while

This is a night to mingle, let emotions come increase

Don't stop yourself today, let whatever happen

This night is so awesome, the weather is distracting

Make it crazy baby, it's magic everywhere

Who wants to go home -2 Let the music play

Girl's pallu is too long

Dancing to the tunes, let the music play

Girl's pallu is too long

It passes by my eyes, I don't miss the target

I don't even listen to myself, that is how I am

It passes by my eyes, I don't miss the target

I don't even listen to myself, that is how I am

Don't say no, learn to be in the flow

What are you thinking, come here

Let's empty all the bottles - 2 Let the music play

Girl's pallu is too long

Dancing to the tunes, let the music play

Girl's pallu is too long

Hey, you! Don't move. Time to go.

Come on girls! Party's over. Time to go.

Nice timing, guys.

Arrest him.

Woah...

So, your name is Riya Sharma.

Yes, same Riya who caught the Russian gangster and won the bet.

-This time also, I will win. -Last time you played madam, this time, I will.

Hi Dr Patel, it's been so many days that we met. Let's meet tonight.

Shall we meet in Victoria casino? Please let me know.

-Okay, guys. We're going out. -Where?

-Casino. -What?

-Casino? -Casino?!

Why?

What kind of jackpot are we going to win in this casino?

There was a man with Patel present in this casino.

There's only one way to get to him.

And I have a feeling

Someone has leaked this information...

about when Patel comes out his house,

when there are no security with him.

Okay. But let's focus on what we know.

I think that he is a good businessman

but not a very good gambler.

Listen Madam...

Like every gambler, he believes that his luck will shine.

And similarly, he also believes

that tonight, you will...

have to go with him.

Listen to me brother.

Smoking a cigar

is injurious to health.

It will harm me too.

You are right. I'm sorry.

But Parekh Sir...

your style has completely changed.

[Unintelligible]

[Unintelligible]

Hmmm!

In order to earn money,

you have to gamble big.

Are you getting me?

Yes, please come. It's your turn.

Gentlemen.

-Can I have a light? -Yes. You can.

Oops...

I'm sorry.

No. You're most welcome.

How sweet!

Excuse me.

Yes.

Can I have some champagne in room number 107, please?

Yes ma'am.

You... you play.

I'll come back in a moment.

You are looking very beautiful. You have got that typical Indian look.

-Thank you! Cheers. -Cheers!

-Let's dance. -Yeah! Sure.

Hmph!!

-Ahh! -Sorry.

-Sorry. -No. It's okay.

Nice touch.

Riya, you did really well.

Karan's on his way.

Hey! What's wrong with you?

What is wrong with you?

Who are you?

I don't know you.

You will get to know, Sir.

Come, sit.

Often, we see a father's traits in his son

when he grows up.

Tell me, Sir...

With whom did you do Patel's deal?

[Stammers] Deal? Which deal?

Sir...

Everyone knows that you used to stay with Patel

And Patel always had security along with him, right?

Yes.

Except when he used to visit his wife's grave,

He used to be always alone during that time.

Okay. And then?

Then?

Did he come back or what?

Are you taking this lightly or what?

You listen to me carefully.

I talk less and hit more.

And I just love shooting with guns.

Tell me, whom did you do Patel's deal with?

I'll count till three.

One

[Gun loading]

-Two. -One minute!

I'll tell you.

I'll tell you.

It was some...

agent from RAW.

And in return, he gave me a lot of money.

An agent from RAW?

What was his name?

-Oh, no! Karan! -Shit.

Sam!!!

Come on, let's go!

He got away.

But don't worry,

I planted a tracker in his car.

Now, wherever he goes...

we'll find him.

We'll catch that killer.

But, we'll have to inform the police about Parekh's murder.

-Let's go from here. -Yeah.

He's going to [Ben Quarters-Inaudible].

Put your hands up! Give me that gun!

Come on! come out!

Don't hide!

Come on out.

I said, come out!

Shut up!

Come out!

Come out!

Or I'm going to shoot him!

-Come on out! Or I'll blow his brains out! -Hey...

Easy, yeah?

[Gunshots]

I hate violence.

-Why did you kill him? -What else should I have done?

He had a gun. I could have died.

[Mobile ringtone playing]

Stupid.

Hello?

What takes you so long to take the call?

Job's done?

Yes, Ma'am.

Good boy.

-Trace it. -Hmmm, sure.

Find out exactly...

where they've hid Patel.

Hmmm...

Got it.

Karan... I have Tahira's coordinates, near [Inaudible]

Ben Quarters.

Sir, we have good news.

The MI6 agent has traced Patel's kidnapping location.

That's excellent.

Good show. Go on.

We'll reach Patel tomorrow anyhow.

Why tomorrow? Why not today?

Sir, the weather is very bad and we're stuck in traffic.

-[Riya from aside] Traffic? -The situation is not right.

The weather is perfect... Where's the traffic?

We'll have to spend the night at [Ben Quarters-Inaudible] highway.

What?!

[Ben Quarters-Inaudible]?

Well, you're the best judge.

Keep me updated on every moment.

-Yes, Sir. -All the best.

Alright, thanks.

Why did you lie?

That the MI6 agent has found the location.

-Do you eat nuts? -Huh?

You should start eating. Your memory will improve.

Did you forget what Parekh had said?

Parekh said that it's a RAW agent...

who is involved in it.

And when he will find out...

that we are about to reach Patel,

he will try to stop us.

And when he will try to stop us...

we will get Patel's location from him.

Understood?

Hmmm... very smart.

[Sarcastically] Very smart.

But why did you use my name?

I'll tell you why.

So, that those guys attack me and

in the meanwhile, you finish the mission

by yourself and earn all the credit.

Stupid.

Come on!

Move!

-[Loud punch] -[Groaning]

[Giggle]

Mr. Patel...

I salute your patience.

[Chains rumbling]

[Groaning loudly]

Mr. Patel...

I had thought that

you would be safely freed from here.

These men, who are loyal to me, don't even listen to me.

-[Loud punches] -[Groaning]

So, tell me Mr. Patel.

I...

have put it near my wife's grave...

at Chingford... graveyard

Oh! That's like a good boy.

But you know what, Mr. Patel?

When the work is over...

then, the need is over too.

[Gun loading]

-I'm so sorry, Mr. Patel. -Uh uh.

Darling...

what were you going to do, huh?

Umm... What's his use anymore?

Not now.

Otherwise, all our effort will be in vain.

[Inaudible sound effect]

Sit.

Professor...

I... was the most obedient student in my class.

I used to obey each and every word of every teacher by heart.

People used to think that I did so

because I was a good student.

But, can I tell you the real reason?

I was afraid of the punishments. Hmmm.

Well, today...

the rules have been reversed.

Today, you are a student.

And I'm a professor.

Now, the data which you erased just now...

Find it from anywhere, I don't care.

But bring it to me, hmmm?

So, what did you choose?

Punishment?

Or reward?

I cannot be bought.

Another honest person.

Come on! Get out of here!

-[Inaudible] -Throw him in the car.

The information which Mr. Patel has given us...

if it turns out to be wrong...

Then, will we dig his grave to bring back Mr. Patel?

Hmmm. You are right, Rajbir.

I'm a fan of this style of yours.

For now, darling, please go to the graveyard,

I'll see you there. Come on.

[Loud groan]

Oh man..

Mr. Patel...

Congratulations.

You just got a few more hours to live.

I hope my men didn't lack in effort

while providing their services to you.