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Spend less time with that bodybuilder.

You are slowly becoming like him, Ms. Golu.

What suddenly compelled you to close the account?

We needed funds urgently.

So I called.

See you.

Ms. Golu.

My mom always says…

"Only risk how much you can handle."

But in your line of work, risk equates to an account's permanent deletion.

Don't you think the fewer risks you take, the better?

I am going to delete the risk permanently.

Tell your mom I sent my regards.

Ravikant, get going.

Ma'am, I want to…

Santo, call the others.

Yes.

I have planned something important.

It's going to be a big attack.

Where are we headed, ma'am?

Siwan.

Outside our territory?

Without Guddu Bhaiya?

We cannot wait for Guddu Bhaiya.

I am paying everyone in advance.

Those who don't want to come can choose now.

Santo, I don't want any ruckus.

Keep it low. Keep it quick. Go on.

Let's go.

Is this 784/96?

Stop.

I have a delivery to make.

Keep the parcel on the ground and get lost.

Why are you trying to frighten me?

Is this some politician's house?

Want to see my license?

Get lost!

You fucking--

Their backup could come any minute. You two wait and guard here outside.

-Security must be tight inside -Yes.

if there were so few outside.

No one.

No one here.

Ma'am.

Santo, this is far too easy.

-Something is wrong, it's a trap. Run! -Okay.

CENTRAL JAIL PURVANCHAL

That's enough.

-You want some tea? -No, thanks.

Get down.

Come on. Keep walking in a line.

Keep walking in a straight line.

Look, boys, fresh meat!

The new batch is here.

Look at his waist.

Killer.

Welcome.

Get back to work, asshole!

I will slice you to pieces.

Asshole!

These are dangerous people. They'll chop him to pieces.

Go on.

Hey! Get over here.

You look like a bookworm.

Name?

"The Isle of Careless Love."

What is your name, fucker?

-Raheem. -Raheem?

What crime did you commit, Raheem?

Feeling shy?

What the fuck did you do, asshole?

Nothing. I was arrested for indecency.

Bloody pervert.

Was she your girlfriend?

Do you have a picture of her?

Not me, my poetry was indecent.

Now, that's a first.

Come, read a few lines for me as well. Come, Mr. Poet.

Come here, everyone.

Mr. Poet will recite a few lines.

Go ahead, Mr. Poet.

Either you perform, or I will make you.

And make sure they clap in the end.

Understood? Begin.

It goes like this…

It was a moonlit night…

It was a moonlit night…

A golden horse was galloping

Bravo.

It was a moonlit night A golden horse was galloping

"Gallop-Gallop."

Enjoying this meaningless poem Is a dumb mule!

-Amazing! -What poetry!

Wonderful wordplay!

Motherfucker.

Stop, you…

Close it!

Stop, you!

Mr. Pandit, please step aside.

You said, "Everyone should clap at the end."

He kept his word.

What now?

Mr. Pandit, step aside.

Everyone clapped, right?

Everyone clapped.

I will make this asshole gallop like a fucking horse.

-Let's go. -Yes, let's go.

Come on. Out of my way.

It was a good thing Bharat was alert.

And shifted Mr. Tripathi here.

Otherwise, he would have been reunited with his son.

Come with me. I'll tell you where to keep it.

Guddu or Golu?

Who was leading?

None of them.

It was just their men.

We put them down.

Then something isn't right.

Guddu's motive isn't to send his men and shoot him dead.

He wants to kill him with his own hands to prove his claim to the throne.

How did you learn of the attack?

There was frequent movement on the border from the UP side.

So, I had my men posted there.

Bharat, you could have informed me earlier.

I would have tightened security.

Sharad.

This is Siwan.

Here, Tyagis don't report to anyone. Everyone reports to us.

Dadda, there is a risk of information leaking out.

That's why I am asking.

If someone has snitched on us, he will be caught.

Betraying the Tyagis in Siwan takes a lot of fucking nerve,

which no one has.

Then we cannot keep him here anymore.

If not here, then where else will you take him?

Home.

Is the little one asleep?

Yes, ma'am.

Son!

Ma'am, what happened?

Did you see something again?

-Where is the vehicle coming from? -From UP.

-Where are you coming from? -Azamgarh.

Okay. Go.

Did you seal Gol Chauraha and the main roads?

Yes, sir. We've sealed the entire city.

-Hello. -Hello, Grandpa.

Yes, Ginni. What is it?

When are you coming home?

-We'll be home in an hour, child. -Thank you.

Will you bring chocolates for me?

Yes, I will.

Is Papa with him? Ask him.

Is Papa with you?

Yes, he is right here.

One minute.

Badde, are you coming home too?

No, Dad. I must check the arrangements.

It was a serious encounter.

If I leave it to them, then we are screwed.

Here.

Saloni is on the line. Talk to her.

I am busy. I can't come.

"Papa, spare some time for me as well."

Papa, spare some time for me as well.

Hello.

Yes. What is it?

-Let them go. -What happened was serious.

I've to check the security.

I will be late.

-Okay, fine. -Come here.

Yes, sir.

How did you let the car go without checking?

Didn't it have a UP number plate?

There was a family in it.

Sir!

-Drive. -Sir.

Spare me, please.

When you have a tiny asshole, you don't try and mate with an elephant.

-Do you get what I am trying to say? -Yes, sir, screw the family!

Such foul language?

Sorry, Dad.

Where is Golu?

Ma'am hasn't come home since last night.

The guard called.

-She was at the factory last night. -For him.

For my son?

She didn't tell me either.

This is for you.

Won't you tell me about the deal?

It went well.

Tausif.

Tausif!

-Yes, sir! -What is that new guy's name?

Ravi…

-Ravikant. -Yes, call him.

Yes, sir.

It's pretty.

Yes, Brother.

Is Golu with you?

No.

-Are Mom and you-- -Don't worry about us.

What did she say?

I'll be right back.

Where are you? Where are you?

Hello, sir.

-Hello. -You called me urgently, sir.

Were you at the factory this morning?

Yes, sir.

Where is Golu?

I've been newly recruited.

I don't get invited to meetings.

I was there briefly to deliver the money and guns.

-Okay. -All I know is that

-she traveled out of Mirzapur-- -Wait a second.

-Hello. -Yes, Guddu.

Papa, is Golu at your house?

I don't know, son. I am on duty.

And I haven't spoken to her for a couple of days.

What happened?

Nothing.

When did you speak to her last?

She told me to trace Sharad's phone.

But I couldn't be of any help.

I see.

I'll call you back.

Fine.

What were you saying?

I was saying they were planning an attack somewhere outside Mirzapur.

Because she made me buy a lot of ammunition, so…

That is all I know, sir.

Careful.

SHUKLA MANOR

Come.

Careful.

Careful.

Never imagined…

I'd ever be returning to this doorstep.

Even I never imagined…

I'll be giving you a warm welcome.

Time has its own agendas.

It's not always people who make mistakes.

Yet, there are no mistakes that people can't correct.

Now, this is your home as well.

Welcome.

Careful.

-Take him inside. -Yes, sir.

Hello.

What?

Keep an eye on all the cars entering the district.

And seal down the entire city. I'm coming.

What happened?

Some vehicles with Mirzapur number plates have entered the district.

Guddu.

Guddu must know of Uncle's presence in Jaunpur.

Sharad.

Think twice before you act.

Our home is being threatened again.

This time, they must not be allowed to enter.

Otherwise, I'll be deemed a coward, not smart.

Everyone will stay alert.

And no one enters without my permission.

-Understood? -Yes, sir.

-Let's go. -Yes.

Sharad is mature. He can take care of himself.

We will have to take care of each other.

That's what families do.

Come.

Sir, there's a heavily guarded check post ahead.

Ram it!

Oh, fuck…

Sharad Bhaiya's orders. The market will remain closed!

Shut it down!

Shut it down!

Everyone take up your weapons!

Come on, Sharad Bhaiya is calling. Come on!

-No one dares challenge… -The might of Sharad Shukla!

-No one dares challenge… -Come on, let's go.

The might of Sharad Shukla!

Shut it down.

-Shut it all down. -Close the market!

-Clear the roads. -Sharad Bhaiya is on his way!

Block the road!

-Come on. -Move it. Move it.

They are here.

Guddu Bhaiya, watch out!

Was this a hasty decision or an overconfident one?

Ten automatic guns are pointed at you.

And only one order.

Whether anyone leaves here alive or not,

you will only leave as a dead body.

I am in no mood for a discussion, Shukla.

Just tell me the location.

The throne has driven you so crazy

that you came looking for Uncle without any information.

What?

Your respected uncle can go fuck himself.

Where is Golu?

Look, Pandit. You are a candidate for the throne.

Use your brains.

If Golu was in my captivity,

you wouldn't be prancing into my territory with your gang.

Either I would have called for a meeting and embarrassed you,

and handed over Golu in your arms.

Or dumped her body on the Mirzapur border.

I wouldn't have had a third option.

You see…

I don't use women as a shield like Guddu Bhaiya here.

Motherfucker!

Stopping me means going against the throne.

First, make the throne yours.

Your state is like "Trishanku."

Can't make heaven yours.

Very soon you will lose Earth as well.

What do you want?

Do you want opium?

Opium. I have it. It's in my possession.

I can give you any quantity you want.

Return Golu to me.

I don't want your opium.

And I don't have Golu.

Everyone in Purvanchal knows Guddu Pandit isn't the man he used to be.

Because you've started using your brains now.

Shukla!

And using your brains doesn't suit you.

Go ahead, shoot.

Greetings.

Munnawar this side.

I hear the temperature in Jaunpur is rising.

You are both powerful people, free to make your own decisions.

But I have a request.

Don't make any decisions in haste.

Guddu, you are in Jaunpur.

If there is any bloodshed, you will be held responsible.

Give it some time.

Golu will definitely be found.

Think it over.

Doesn't seem like we need to wait until Dussehra.

This is the right opportunity.

Strengthen your grip on Mirzapur and Jaunpur both.

Yes, Abbas sir.

I promise you.

Whether I live or die,

no Shukla will ever ascend the throne of Mirzapur.

And if anything happens to Golu…

Remember, I shot your father at the city square.

You, I will hang alive… publicly.

No one dares challenge…

The might of Sharad Shukla!

No one dares challenge…

The might of Sharad Shukla!

No one dares challenge…

The might of Sharad Shukla!

No one dares challenge…

The might of Sharad Shukla!

Lala, I made it very clear.

You cannot go back on your word in this deal.

Your silence tells me my hunch is right.

You are supplying opium to Guddu.

The deal was opium in exchange for bail.

You couldn't bail me out,

and I couldn't deliver you opium.

I thought you were a practical man, Lala.

But you ruined everything by being emotional.

Okay. Take care.

You wanted to piggyback on my experience for business.

And now you dare threaten me.

I can take care of myself.

I brought you some soup.

This will give you some strength.

Right now, I have this hospital water running through my veins.

Try to sit up.

Straight…

You've been very kind to me.

Why are you sulking?

You gave Guddu a fitting reply.

Lala betrayed us.

Guddu has Lala's opium.

Your connections extend to Lucknow now, Sharad.

From Balia to Mirzapur, you can keep an eye on every street

and every highway.

I can do that, Mom.

But right now,

Madhuri should feel she needs me.

Not the other way around.

Your father…

always wanted to hijack my consignment.

He tried for several years.

But he was never successful.

That…

Lala's opium arrives in Mirzapur through the waters.

The river.

Your donation to the Lok Swaraj Party fund was very useful.

I am lucky to be associated with this project.

You managed to fulfill your father's dreams

with your ideology and determination.

It's something he'd be proud of.

I hope I can make my father feel proud the same way.

You dons are emotional people.

We have always been taught that family is like power.

No one knows when it gets snatched from you.

I am emotional about my family.

Emotion made me take control of Jaunpur.

I had no interest but

joined state politics only at my father's behest.

Such are the ways of destiny, Madhuri.

You had already joined your father, and I never joined my father.

And yet, we're both carrying forward their legacy.

You wait and watch, this statue will become the symbol

of the respected chief minister's reign.

In our world, legacy is more about power than the person.

And this statue of my father is just an effort to stay in power,

rather than celebrate his memory.

Good God.

You are very practical.

If you ever have to choose between emotional and practical,

you won't take a second to decide.

Sorry, I mean no disrespect.

None taken.

Madam, the narcotics team has been alerted.

They will keep an eye on every river from Nepal.

Thank you, Mr. Anand.

Sir, we've spoken to every possible criminal in Jaunpur.

But still no leads.

What about the rest of Purvanchal?

Still waiting for the reports.

Go.

I've lodged an FIR to trace Golu's phone.

I just did.

Okay.

Headquarters is being finicky about processing the request.

I am going to Lucknow.

To get direct approval.

Golu was my responsibility, papa.

We'll find her…

We'll find her…

You shouldn't get so worried.

She is probably stressed and couldn't handle it.

Must have taken off. Will be back soon.

Here.

What is this?

The protein of dons.

Lowers stress.

Take it.

I don't need it.

You made a mistake under stress.

You shouldn't have told Sharad about the opium.

You lost the upper hand.

Sooner or later, I would have to announce it.

I wouldn't be able to sell it otherwise.

Yes, but only after the consignment had arrived.

What if he learns about the source?

This could be a big blow.

I can handle any blows for Golu, Beena.

I know Golu is important to you.

But your aim is to cement your candidacy for the throne.

Try to understand the difference between the two.

Listen to me very carefully.

If I have to give up the opium and the throne in exchange for Golu,

I won't think twice.

Maybe your enemies know that as well.

And are waiting for you to make a mistake.

If you stay firm, Golu will remain an asset for them.

If you show weakness now,

Golu won't matter to them, dead or alive.

No one can challenge Guddu Pandit.

This message should resonate loud and clear in Purvanchal.

Please forgive me, Bablu.