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Open the gate.

Come on, let it in, let it in.

Wait.

Hey...

-She's dead. -Get rid of her.

Tell me, where are the rest of the girls?

-Check your phone. -Go on, check it.

Answer your phone.

Papa!

Help me, Papa!

Papa, save me! I'm so scared, Papa!

Papa, help me!

Hi!

I'm Boss.

You know, the best thing about being called Boss?

Even my boss calls me Boss!

Please, let my daughter go.

Quit crying already! You little girl..

Now tell me,

who gave you the information about this place?

You don't know my boss Rao.

He will skin your daughter

-alive with a rusted blade. -No, please.

It makes me sick.

I just got a voice note.

Rao's gang has kept the 40 missing girls

in the freezer yard in Allapuzha.

I'll give you 15 days.

Find out who it was.

Otherwise, your daughter too...

No, what will happen to us now?

Someone is going to come.

Someone is definitely going to come save us.

God, what a life I have!

Baby, I'm getting late for school!

Two minutes.

Two minutes!

You wake up late every day, and everyday you've get me late too!

And this old bike... don't even get me started!

You should just sell it to a museum.

Don't yell at Pinky, baby.

'Idiot, it's black, not pink!'

Babyyyyyyyyy!

Let's finish him!

Go go go. Fast!

Yes baby!

Baby, show him!

I'm on it, baby.

Yayyy!

-Ganapati Bappa...! -Morya!

Let's go, baby!

Yayyy!

Hey, come out here!

Wait, I'm coming!

-What? -Sir! You...

-Sorry, sir. -What sorry?

You splashed my baby,

so I had to get you wet too.

Baby seat?

You've got a kid too?

So father to father - her ego got hurt, sir.

-Waste! -Please sir, apologize to her.

What?

My daughter will forgive you.

Sorry, kiddo.

You totally soaked me.

Idiot! Bloody psycho.

I forgive you, sir.

-Want me to give you a smack? -Forgive you, forgive you, forgive you.

-You are useless. -He said sorry, baby.

-Otherwise, I would've hit him. -Yes I saw it.

We got here earlier than we did yesterday.

Good job, right?

Late! Late! Late! Again late!

Always late!

Left, right, left!

-Left, right, left! -Bag!

-Left, right, left! -All okay, baby?

Left, right, left!

OKAY!

Hey, no cheating.

Good morning, ma'am.

Why are you late?

Miss, the bike broke down on the way here.

Then some idiot splashed mud all over me.

So, we chased him and chased him and chased him.

-We chased him for so long... -Stop it, Khushi.

I just asked for the reason, not the whole story.

Baby, bye.

Who is he?

He...?

He is my brother.

-Brother? -Yes.

Start, Pinky. Pinky, start.

Is there a problem?

The poor guy's heart was shattered.

It's been a year now.

Do you have a solution, miss?

Get in!

-Your order. -One sec.

Baby, don't take money from her, please.

-Here. -It's okay. On the house.

Thank you.

Bye-bye.

We just lost 100 rupees.

Tiger!

-Baby, I don't love you! -But I love you, baby.

Late! Late! Late! Again late!

-Always late! Useless! -What's wrong, baby?

If you're always going drop me off after two classes are over,

it'll take me three years to finish first grade.

But baby, safety is important too, right?

-Slow and steady wins the race. -You are only slow!

Go tell that to my teacher!

Idiot!

There was a little chicken.

Excuse me, ma'am.

You are late, again.

Baby just wouldn't wake up.

You come up with a new excuse every day.

Stand outside.

Go inside!

Sorry, sorry, we are late.

This won't do.

I know a girl broke your heart,

but that doesn't mean you roam around like a forlorn lover.

A girl broke your heart...?

Get a clean shave, you'll look handsome.

I don't know Malayalam.

Sorry.

Get a clean shave, you'll look handsome.

Okay, baby. Tomorrow when...

Sorry.

Okay, miss.

Four times four is seventeen, right, baby?

Are you testing me?

So it's not seventeen?

-Sixteen! -Yeah, okay, okay.

By the way, I met your teacher yesterday at school.

Which teacher?

I didn't get a good look at her.

I mean, she had big eyes,

curly hair like Maggi noodles,

round cheeks, like a bun.

You just said you didn't get a good look at her,

and yet you know all this.

-She is Miss Tara. -Okay.

You should keep your interactions with that teacher to just homework and class.

Concentrate on my homework!

Remember the peacock you drew last time?

I had to work really hard to convince my teacher

that it was a peacock and not a camel.

You're ruining my life!

Devi! Why are you getting so upset?

We are just going out for a spin.

Hey...

Devi!

I left in my car...

Sorry, baby. I got held up at the bakery.

Ready to go?

Let's go.

What happened?

You know my classmate Ronnie?

-He hit me. -Why?

He keeps teasing me and called me bakery.

I told him my name's not bakery, it's Khushi.

So he hit me.

So then, did you hit him?

Why, baby?

You only taught me no, not to fight with people.

Only be kind.

-Did Ronnie say sorry to you? -No.

He in fact laughed at me.

He laughed at you?

That is so bad, baby.

-Imagine you are in a car. -Okay.

And there's a buffalo sitting right in the middle of the road.

Is it small or fat?

Doesn't matter.

If you politely tell the buffalo,

Move, will it move?

No, it won't move.

Exactly, baby.

So, you'll have to give the buffalo a solid hi-five on the back.

You've got to explain things to people in a language they understand.

That is life, my love.

Ronnie, you idiot!

Mummy!

Mummy, I want a red balloon.

Baby, if the teacher wanted to punish us,

she would've asked us to meet at school.

But she asked us to meet at the church.

Maybe she wants to forgive us.

-You're so silly, baby. -Why?

You believe anything I say.

Okay, sure.

-Okay, see you on Sunday. -Okay.

There she is! Your teacher is here.

-Good morning, ma'am. -Maggi miss!

Do you teach Khushi to fight like this?

You look so innocent, but you teach a kid violence?

Violence?

No, that's not it, ma'am.

Haven't you read the Bible? What does the Bible say?

Bible?

Love your enemies.

You haven't read it?

I have, I have.

But self-defense is also important for baby.

My God! She is only five years old. How could you...

Baby, our van!

Are you blind? You couldn't see the car?!

Hey, kiddo, come here!

Don't you have brains?

Idiot!

Which school do you go to?

School?

She should've at least said college.

-Tell me! -This is too much.

-You buffalo! -Baby! Hey...!

Sorry, boss. Sorry.

-You are wise beyond your years! -Baby, stop.

-She is just a kid, sir. -Then control her.

-Let me go. -Yes.

-I will hit them. -Sorry, boss. Sorry.

-She is just a kid. -Let's go find Devi.

Khushi!

-Baby, understand no... -You understand!

Can you give me a lift, please?

-Where do you want to go? -Go straight.

Take a left.

Stop, stop, stop.

Police station?

-Sorry, boss. Sorry. -You are wise beyond your years!

No! Let me go! Let me go!

Don't worry. Come with me.

Sorry, brother.

It's okay.

Miss, wait for me.

Khushi!

-Khushi! -Watch it!

Sir!

Emergency call!

It hurts.

We'll go to the hospital after this.

Have you lost your mind?

Who gave you permission to bring my daughter here?

Khushi...

-I didn't know that Khushi was here. -Please stay away from us.

-What seems to be the problem? -No.

What happened?

Tell me.

Sir, a couple of goons were chasing this girl.

We are just here to file a report.

Sir, we'll be on our way. Let's go, baby.

Wait a minute.

What's your name?

Sir, John D'Silva.

John.

We have met before, in Dehradun, right?

No, sir, I have never been there...

My name is John D'silva.

This is my hometown.

We run a bakery here since the British times.

My grandfather's name is Nicolas D'Silva,

and my father's name is Kuruvila D'Silva.

Now, I am running it.

I don't know Malayalam.

Sir, I have no connection to Dehradun as you mentioned.

Bye.

Come, let's go.

Satya!

-Hey Satya! -Sir.

-Get the file. -Okay, sir.

We've been looking for him for so long.

It's finally time to catch him.

Let's go.

Tell me.

I found Devi.

Well done!

One more thing.

-No, no... -Someone has filed a complaint against you.

Damn it!

Sorry, baby.

It's not my teacher's fault.

I'm the one who ran after her.

I'm also sorry, baby.

Papa won't scold you like this ever again.

Candy promise?

Candy promise!

Tiger!

Good boy.

Go inside.

Why are you looking up there? Look down here.

Yes, sir.

How can I help you?

Can I have two egg puffs and some chutney to lick?

Sir,

-I think there's been a misunderstanding. -Acting!

Come here you!

-I didn't do anything, sir. -Acting smart?

-Pretending to sell buns... -Sir, please listen to me!

While you actually sell our information.

-Sir, I didn't say anything, sir. -Bloody spy!

Superb! Fantastic! Amazing!

Even IPS officers are working for us now.

You filed a complaint against us, didn't you?

Now Mr. Rao is going to come here to pass his judgment on you.

Where's my daughter?

Papa!

Come here.

Come here, sweetheart. Come on.

Hey... hit him.

Sir... I really don't know, sir.

Kill this bug.

You have no idea what Rao is capable of.

You have no idea what John can do.

Don't make me do this.

Do this.

Six years ago,

-there was a man- -I didn't file any complaint, sir.

Hey, go get his daughter.

A devil to those who were bad,

A god to those who were good.

His name is IPS SATYA VERMA!

Baby John! Baby John!

Kill him!

Baby John! Baby John!

Come on,

try and touch my daughter!

Bruh!

Bruh!

Bruh!

Don't make me do this!

You hid from us.

You faked your death!

Satya! Enough!

Bruh!

You made a big mistake by killing Rao.

Now his boss will come for you.

Well, the boss is standing right in front of you.

Bruh!

"Those dark goggles look good on you."

-"They really suit your fair face." -Nice goggles!

Where'd you get them?

At the Mahim fair.

-Aarav... -Yeah?

-Did you finish your homework? -I did everything except English.

What about you?

Same here.

Hey, who turned the lights on?

The drunk mice are back!

Uncle, school starts today.

Come on, get up!

School's closed. Go away.

It's not closed.

It's our school. You should leave. Come on!

You woke me up too early, you little troublemaker!

Leave!

It's the same trouble everyday. What should we do?

Back again, you troublemaker?

Bloody...

What's going on here?

Jai Hind, sir.

You're drinking in a public school, and then you hit a kid?

Come on, let me show you around the jail.

-Come with me. -Get lost!

Brothers,

this inspector's acting like a real cop.

-Contact Sir on the wireless. -Yeah, yeah.

Sir, some drunk guys are causing trouble in a public school.

They hit a kid with a bottle.

They've also hurt Inspector Taawde.

Sir, you... We need your help, sir.

Sir?

Sir isn't responding.

Does God ever answer back?

You've made your plea.

Your work will be done.

One, two, three.

Brothers, looks like they've sent a tough three-star officer.

Cute.

He looks like a shorter version of Amitabh Bachchan from Deewar.

Go, close the door.

We've got a mosquito here-squash it.

My God!

One, two, three,

Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine...

What's the old name of Delhi?

Easy-Old Delhi.

Correct!

Wrong answer.

It's me?

Okay!

What do we Indians celebrate on August 15th?

I know!

Dry day.

Yes!

Come again?

Dry day.

Dry...

we can't get alcohol that day.

So, we make sure to stock up two days before.

-Right? -Yep, correct.

No No No!

Save me! Save me!

Sinful uncle,

come, come, come.

What's the fastest animal in the world?

Animal?

Wolf!

Who'd know that better than you, sir?

Wrong answer?

Mummy! Mummy!

Stop! Stop! Stop, doctor, or you'll slim down!

Gunda bhai MBBS!

Was that a joke?

Come here.

No.

Hey, the miss is calling you!

-Come here, he won't hit you. -No, no, please.

He is a good miss.

Third-grade questions won't work.

I've only gone to school till second grade.

Can you go easy on me? Just a little?

Nursery?

Repeat it.

Tinkle, tinkle...

Uncle!

-Super star! -Carry on!

I made a mistake, let me go.

So what's more difficult -being a goon, or passing the third grade?

Passing the third grade, sir.

Class dismissed.

Amazing, simply amazing!

No windows or bones were broken!

You pulled off a hero's act without even an action sequence!

How do you do it, sir?

Satya Verma, good vibes only.

Yay!

You are a super cop, brother.

Jai Hind!

Let's go.

No, sir. No, sir.

Forgive me, sir.

Brother, autograph, please.

My precious, you're gone, you've died,

Tell me, which demon stole you from my side?

Nanaji, it won't happen again.

A body has nine openings,

and at the time of death,

the soul exits through these nine openings.

If the life force exits through the skull,

it is called "Kapaal Moksha."

Only enlightened beings are granted this opportunity.

I am god!

-Come on! -No!

It was just a small thing.

You should've forgiven him.

You order food.

Someone works hard to make it and sends it.

But this dog,

whose job is just to deliver it,

takes a bite and gives you his half-eaten food.

Would you eat it?

No, right?

Just like that, I had sent a girl.

But this dog

took advantage of her before she could reach the customer.

Scoundrel.

Tell me,

how would you feel if you were the customer?

You wouldn't like it, right?

No, no, no.

Badrinath.

He soiled your daughter, Badrinath.

And that's why I killed him.

Why are you crying, you fool?

Come on, laugh! Come on!

What happened, Badri?

Are you angry?

Come on, kill me.

Slit it. Come on, do it.

Do it.

I am a lion.

A mighty lion!

Look, look at this, What a mighty lion he is.

That's my father.

Bhattachari.

He was a policeman.

An honest police officer, just like him.

Mom, I was just about to crush the last candy.

This is the last candy for you.

After this, all your dreams of getting married will be crushed.

The priest said if you don't marry this girl,

there won't be another good time for marriage for the next three years.

Then you can crush all the candies you want.

Shall we begin then, son?

Yes, go ahead.

She's just like you.

Mom, who still does arranged marriages in the age of Tinder?

There should be love in a relationship. There should be real feelings.

You've had your share of those "feelings."

What was her name? Sonal?

Swati?

She sings so well!

-Uncle, I want to... -What will he say anyway?

If I say yes, he'll say yes twice over. Right?

That's against the law.

I'll talk to her.

Leave me, Mummy.

You're so famous!

Girls treat you like a celebrity.

And you're so cute too.

You've got such a baby face.

Thank you.

Everyone's ready to marry me off to you.

The elders, even the kids.

But the thing is, brother...

-Brother? -Yeah.

I've got a boyfriend, and I want to marry him, brother.

My grandfather made my dad promise on his deathbed

that his granddaughter will marry a police officer.

That grumpy old man...

You tell my family that you don't like me.

Please, brother.

-Okay, sister. -What's my name?

What's my name?

My name is Sheila!

The prime youth of Sheila!

I'm too sexy for you!

You'll never get your hands on me.

She said yes?

No, no, no, no.

Sheila!

The prime youth of Sheila!

You'll get married only after I die, right?

Mom, why does everything always end up with you dying?

I don't even want to talk to you.

-Stop it. -Mom...

-Come on, Mom. -No.

-Mom... -I don't want to talk to you.

Brother, please. It's just 30 rupees. Please buy one.

Do you want to go to school?

Will you go if I get you admitted to one?

No, brother, I don't want to go to school.

Please, buy one.

-Here. -I don't want money, ma'am.

If you have anything to eat, just give me that.

I'm starving. Please.

Raja!

Are you crazy? Who are you talking to?

Sir, give him something if you want,

but please don't talk to him.

Sir, he'll hit him if he sees it.

-Sir, please, sir. -Who's going to hit him?

He...

-Raja! -Hey!

What are you doing here?

Did I send you here just to waste time?

I didn't do anything, boss.

He said he'd send me to school.

A school, really?

Come on, scram.

Who's this noble guy?

Do you have any idea

how many new schools you'd have to open if you start sending everyone to school?

Why mess up the future of upcoming businessmen?

The light's green.

Go!

Otherwise, I'll leave you bruised and red.

See you, ma'am.

Mom, just give me five minutes.

I'll be back before this Badshah song ends.

I'm scared, Satya.

I'll be fine, Mom.

-Not for you. -Then?

Only for those goons.

What a cutie, Mummy!

What's your problem, man?

You one of those human rights people?

I have a deal with the cops.

You heard of Nanaji?

You heard of me?

Satya Verma, good vibes only.

Bugger off.

I've come across plenty like you before.

Plenty like me might have been here before,

but this is the first time I'm here.

Run!

What's happening with India's economy?!

Darling, inflation's through the roof.

How are we supposed to manage the house?

Hello, sir.

My wife!

Police! Help!

Police!

Stop shouting "police, police, police!"

I am the police.

What happened? Accident?

No, ma'am.

-You guys hit each other? -No, ma'am.

Then?

One guy hit all of us.

A goon?

A cop.

So, you ran away from the police and came here?

We didn't run away from him, ma'am.

He brought us here.

Hello!

I sent you ten hearts.

Hello!

You didn't even send one back.

Hey, uncle!

I'll call you back.

Yep, he's definitely a goon.

What's up, sister?

You done?

Hey, I'm not a nurse or your sister.

I'm a doctor.

Me not also uncle.

Single.

Did you do this?

Does it look like I hit them?

Sir hit them.

Then call your "sir".

Sir! Sir! The doctor's calling for you.

Why? Did one of them die?

Sir, I didn't say anything.

Hello, doctor. Beautiful day. How can I help you?

Take off your glasses.

They're not glasses, they're shades.

-What is it? -You hit them?

It's my job to do that, ma'am.

You think you can hit anyone just because you're a police officer?

-They're not just anyone, ma'am. They are... -They've lost so much blood.

You know how hard it is to get blood?

And you're breaking bones here.

It takes four months for a single bone to heal.

Those four months are a nightmare.

You can't even go to the toilet. You can't eat.

You need help from family and friends for everything.

You have to take care of them like they're kids, sir.

And what if that happens to a kid?

An orphan, with no family, no home?

What do you mean?

He broke a six-year-old's legs

and left him on the streets to beg.

He shoved a hot iron rod into

a nine-year-old's eyes and turned her blind.

There were 14 such kids at the signal today.

There are probably around 90 kids in the city

who were hurt and forced to beg

by this man and his gang.

-He took advantage of innocent children... -Sir! Sir!

Yeah, I hit them.

I didn't do anything wrong,

and I'm not going apologize for it, ma'am.

Does it hurt?

As it should.

Give me your hand.

Sir, they've all be given first aid.

Brother, the school you're sending me to-

is it a Hindi medium or an English medium school?

Yes, brother.

I also want to go to school.

Nurse aunty said they can fix my eye here.

Please, brother.

Ram Sevak, take them to the children's home.

-Okay. -Okay, kids,

I'll come by tomorrow morning to see you all. Okay?

-Let's go, let's go, let's go! -Bye!

Let's go, kids!

Hi!

You can wear your glasses,

I mean, your shades.

Are you married?

No.

Got a girlfriend?

It never worked out.

-Then okay. -Doctor Meera,

-the Dean's calling for you. -I'm coming!

Ask her!

What do you mean by 'okay'?

My shift ends at 8:30 PM.

Meet me after that?

Okay?

Okay!

"I'll still continue to love you."

Hi!

Hi.

What did that "okay" mean?

"Okay" means "okay."

You're saying "okay" again!

Ma'am, I'm the Deputy Commissioner of this district.

DCP!

Busy man.

I'm responsible for more than half the law and order in this city.

And I've put all that aside, gotten on this bus,

and sat behind you

just to figure out why you said that four-letter word, "okay."

So why are you sitting back there?

Come sit next to me, sir.

I will, now that you've asked me to.

Meera.

Chennai Ponnu.

I'm from Chennai.

I'm a house surgeon.

I believe the heart's main job is to send a signal to your brain every second,

no matter what's the situation.

That means your heart sent you a signal when you saw me.

Okay.

But you're really beautiful.

There must be a lot of guys chasing you.

Yeah, but every guy I met, I always got the same signal-

"no, no, no."

But today, talking to you,

I got a different signal-a soft one.

"Okay."

Sorry, I'm rambling about myself.

What's your story?

It's a tragic one.

I'm always surrounded by men.

First, I went to a boys' school, then a boys' college,

and then a boys' police academy.

Every girl I met, I thought, "She's the one."

So, you've proposed to a lot of girls?

I've lost count.

I see, so you've lost count?

It hurts.

Okay.

But...

I didn't know we were supposed to get a signal from the heart.

Now you know, right?

Close your eyes,

and see what signal your heart sends you.

Hey, Romeo and Juliet, where do you want to go?

I don't know where we're going,

but wherever we go,

we'll go together.

Dad,

this guy working at the toll booth, earning a salary of 10,000 rupees,

told me I had to pay the toll.

No one stops these worthless guys who wash your underwear!

Instead, people stand up and salute them.

I'm your son, but nobody respects me.

What do you want from me?

Dad...

Yeah.

Salute.

A car with a red beacon on it.

I want to be a minister.

That's it.

Come here. Come on.

Come here.

Come.

My boy...

Alright, I'll make you one.

From today, my son is the Finance Minister.

-Ashwin Baba! -Long live!

My baby!

I'm so proud of you!

-Good morning, sir. -Yes, good morning.

Let's go. I've got a lot of work today.

Not work, trouble.

Let's go.

What are you doing here, Mummy?

Chembur is on the way to your office, right?

There's a big function at Sapna Aunty's place today.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Please step out of the car.

-What? -First, step out of the car.

What... what do you think?

-Come on, Mummy. Come. -Hey...!

You think I got this official car to take my family on a picnic?

This is an official government vehicle assigned to a government official.

All the goons, hooligans, and drunkards can ride in it,

but your mother,

the one who carried you in her womb for nine months,

the one who nurtured you, sang lullabies to you-

she can't ride in this official car of yours!

-How many times... -You'll get an auto rickshaw at the junction.

Take that and go there.

If they refuse,

call DCP Satya Verma. Good vibes only!

"Good vibes only!"

I'm the mother of the Deputy Commissioner,

but I don't't even get coriander or chilies for free!

Wait!

I knew you'd take me along. Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Lal Bahadur Shastri.

Will he be riding with us too?

He was the second Prime Minister of India!

And his mother lived in a small house.

Learn something from her, Mummy.

Fine, so you're making fun of me?

-Not at all. -That's great.

-Mummy, I love you. -I love you, my foot!

Mummy!

The safety of all women is our responsibility.

King of police.

Steady, sir.

I am steady.

Hi.

Hi... hi.

Today's the first time I've worn a sari.

When I saw myself in the mirror, I thought,

"the sari really suits you, Meera."

But then I didn't know who to call to show off my beauty,

and then I remembered you.

Okay, so did you get a good look?

Bye!

Wait a second.

By the way, where are you going to show off your beauty?

Chembur, to attend my friend's baby shower.

And how are you getting there?

In an auto rickshaw.

Come on, Meera!

How can you go in an auto rickshaw when I have such a big, cozy,

well-maintained car?

No!

Government vehicle?

What is government?

What is government, Ram Sevak?

Whatever you think it is, must be right.

You tell us, sir.

Government is of the people, by the people...

For the people?

Right, Ram Sevak?

Absolutely right, sir.

-Come on, let's drop you. -Come.

Okay, listen...

Can I bring my friends along too?

Of course, you can.

Call all your friends.

We'll make room.

There's plenty of space in our hearts-

I mean, in our car.

Come on, hurry up.

Hello!

Hello!

My dear darling son!

-What are you doing here? -I'll tell you!

-Public service, ma'am. -Yes.

Mom!

Mummy!

Mom...

I've gone through so much trying to find a good match for you.

But you never said yes to any girl.

-Yeah, I didn't. So... -And now,

you've brought a girl home from who knows where,

and you think I'm just going to be okay with it?

Let me be clear.

Listen carefully.

I don't like her at all.

She's beautiful.

Here's her coffee... Her cup of coffee.

Give it to her.

Once she's done, take her home.

Don't even go near her street again.

Go.

Go!

Should I leave?

Go.

In the morning, you were so happy to give me a ride.

Why do you look so sad now?

I saw.

Look, my mom has a habit of speaking her mind.

Please don't take it personally.

-It's okay. It is what it is. -No.

Meera, sorry.

Mom can be like a kid sometimes,

but she's got a good heart.

-Please... -It's okay, Satya.

-Go home. -What did Mom say?

She said...

she didn't like me at all.

And there's no way she'll let us get married.

Satya!

-If you don't like me... -If you don't like me...

I was about to say the same thing to you.

My life's been all about him since the day he was born.

I've raised him with so much love.

I can't go against his wishes, even if I wanted to.

And if, you know, just in case we don't get along...

You'll take him away from me, right?

Your kids would stay away from me as well.

Then all these 30 years of my life will feel pointless, right?

Please don't take this the wrong way.

You never wished you had a daughter?

Of course, I did!

I always wanted a daughter!

In fact, I've already made all the arrangements.

Clothes and everything.

But I got him instead.

Sons are good too.

And Satya is my life.

But daughters really bring life to a home.

I don't have a mom.

I just have a dad

who loves me a lot.

But still,

sometimes I wish I had a mom.

I could've gone to her to fix my hair.

I could've shared my feelings with her.

We could've gone shopping together.

We'd bargain like crazy.

"Hey mister, I'm not paying 500,

how about 200?"

"Two for 200!"

Every time I met Satya,

he'd always talk about you.

"My mom, my baby, my darling..."

I used to wonder what kind of darling you were.

Now I get it.

You really are a darling, Mom.

Can I call you...

My mom?

Would you like tea or coffee?

-Coffee. -You won't get it.

I'll get it right away.

The Deputy Commissioner has tears in his eyes!

Meera! Meera! Meera!

What else did she say?

She asked, "When are you going on your honeymoon?"

What?

-Woohoo! -Heyyyy!

Hey, the warden will wake up.

Come, let's go.

Thaman Bhai, once more.

Come on!

-Sir, tea. -Sir, your mom said

you should eat your meal and not make a fuss.

-Put it in your mouth... -Hey!

Kali, who are these people?

They've been here for about an hour, sir.

-I've already filed their report. -Send them in.

Okay.

Go ahead, tell me.

My daughter's name is Amba, sir.

She's in tenth grade.

Three days ago, she left for school but...

never came back.

So, your daughter's been missing for three days.

Did you file a report at the nearest police station?

Yes, we went there, sir.

We paid them 10,000 rupees.

They promised they would find her.

But yesterday, when we went to ask about her,

they told us she ran away with someone.

Our daughter wouldn't do that, sir.

They are lying, sir.

You...

you are our only hope, sir.

Please, find our daughter.

Forward, forward, forward... stop.

Go back, go back, go back.

Did Amba get into any fights at school?

No, sir. She's a very sweet and innocent girl.

Sir, I found some important footage.

Here, take a look at this.

-Excuse me, sir? -Yes?

Have you seen this girl?

Yes, this girl gets off at this bus stop every day

and then goes this way.

What's wrong with this dog?

This dog's been acting crazy because this girl hasn't been here since three days.

She used to buy biscuits from my shop on her way to

and from school and feed him.

That's why he'd always follow her around.

Let's go, Ram Sevak. Get the dog into the car too.

Why, sir?

Dogs have a peculiar instinct.

They never forget anything,

especially if they were close to someone,

and that someone was hurt by someone else.

Like this dog,

who's been chasing only big cars.

That means Amba was hurt by someone who drives a big car.

Don't worry, Amba will be fine.

Stop, stop, stop.

Get the footage from the last three days.

Yes, sir.

Pause whenever you see a Jeep.

Okay, sir.

Forward.

Okay, pause, pause.

Zoom in.

That's it.

-Give me a printout of that car. -Okay, sir.

-Let's go. -Okay, sir.

Where's the next ATM on this road?

There's a forest up ahead.

There might not be any ATMs further along.

There's an industrial estate about six kilometers ahead.

There could be an ATM there, sir.

I've checked the footage from the past three days, sir.

No black jeep has passed through here yet.

Here.

This means Amba

is somewhere within this six-kilometer radius.

Yes.

If we find the black jeep...

-We find Amba. -Correct.

Alert the neighboring police stations.

Okay, sir. Yes, sir.

Copy, sir.

-Cordon off the entire area. -Take your helmet off.

Come on, sir!

Move it.

I want complete surveillance.

Sir is checking.

Also alert the medical team and the ambulance.

We don't have much time.

We have to find her.

Stop, stop, stop.

Let me go! Let go of me!

My child!

Amba!

Patil, you check this side.

You two, go that side.

Come on, come on!

Amba!

Bye!

You've gotten all dirty, darling.

Brother!

Hey!

My child!

Amba!

Bhaiya, my books..

Satya, I'm sorry.

We could've saved her.

Her body had only 40% burns, but...

Doctor...

Look at her father's eyes.

How do I tell him

his daughter won't be going home with him?

How do I say that to him?

I'm sorry.

You can't speak or hear, but at least you can see, right?

Can't you see?

They killed our daughter! They killed her!

They killed Amba!

It's over!

It's all over! Amba!

Her leg bones are broken too.

And her intestines are severely damaged as well.

It looks like an iron rod was inserted.

Brother!

Long live Ashwin Baba!

Don't worry, sir.

-We'll do our best on our end to- -Sir.

Satya?

What are you doing here? What happened?

Sir, we are here to arrest his son.

What?

On the charges of raping and murdering a little girl.

Nanaji, please call your son.

-Well done, Ashwin Baba! -Satya, do you even know who he is?

Where is he?

Breaking news! We've just received an update

Ashwin has won with 800,000 votes.

I'm telling the truth.

We've been looking for him too, for the past three days.

He must've partied hard and gone to sleep.

Yes, he's right, Satya.

That's why he called me here.

Actually, I've asked Baldev's team to look for Ashwin, unofficially.

Okay, sir.

DCP sir,

salute...

It's important to salute.

Next time you see your minister, you should salute him.

Long live Ashwin Baba! Long live Ashwin Baba!

Ram Sevak, stop the car.

What do we do now?

What, sir?

What do we do now?

You are asking me, sir?

Sir, you're the Deputy Commissioner. If you can't do anything,

what can I do? I'm just a constable.

We've got the evidence.

We could take it to court.

We can arrest him.

Don't joke, sir.

Excuse me for a moment.

Take a look at this.

This is a news report that was published last week.

Last year, there were 33,000 rape cases reported in India.

That's 93 girls every day.

That's 4 girls like Amba, every hour.

Even now, at this very moment,

some scumbag is probably assaulting an innocent girl.

Sir, just thinking about it makes my blood boil.

These are the cases that were actually reported to the police.

Who knows how many more there are

that people don't report because of shame?

Half of them get swept under the rug like this.

This is the state our country is in.

He has an influential father.

What's the point of arresting him?

In just ten days,

he'll be out of prison,

smile at us, and walk away.

And we'll be transferred, sir.

They'll assign us to some minister's security.

And this news...?

It'll be in the media for 2-3 days, max.

Then, it'll be followed by some huge controversy over an actress's bikini

then a big wedding,

and then everyone will forget about it.

Meanwhile,

that poor girl's father

will live with the pain of losing his daughter

until his last breath, suffocating in grief.

And this scumbag?

Without fear,

he'll go after another girl.

Poor don't hold any value in this country.

If I've crossed the line, then...

You are right.

Now, imagine you're not a police officer,

just an ordinary man.

And you get your hands on that scumbag.

What would you do?

I'd break his jaw, sir.

I'd throw him on a pile of hay and set it on fire.

Sir, sorry. Sir, I'll...

Sir, I'll throw it. Sorry, sir.

-Why? -What do you mean, "why"?

Because I could.

What are you doing, sir?

His father told me to salute him.

Yes.

Yes, sir.

Call his father.

The identities of the bodies haven't been revealed.

Does the police have a special reason to do so?

Send all the evidence from the crime scene to the evidence room.

-Okay, sir. I'll send them right away. -Send all the bodies

-for post-mortem. -It'll be done, sir.

Go.

-Welcome, sir. -DCP sir.

Good to see you found my son.

I'd like to speak with him.

You can take him to jail after that.

You want to talk to your son?

Kali!

This way, please.

No! That's Nanaji's son, Ashwin!

Ashwin!

It's me, Ashwin! Please say something!

-Satya? -Yes?

-Yes, doctor? -Sign here.

Did you find anything the body examination?

It's a case of brutal murder.

Here.

All five of them were killed in the same way.

Their jaws were broken using an iron rod.

They were tortured nonstop for 2-3 days.

Anything else?

Their private parts were also chopped off.

Most likely, they were burnt alive.

But their faces were covered with something,

probably to make it easier for us to identify the bodies.

-Completely psychotic behavior. -Yeah.

We will know the rest after the autopsy.

Thank you, doctor.

Sorry, sir. I didn't notice you, sir.

Sorry, sir. Sorry...

He was...

he was my son.

I don't...

I don't understand any of this.

This is not...

This is not right.

I am not like this..

He was right here.

And now he is not.

Do me a favor.

If you don't find his name, then anything

Give me the name of the culprit.

Anyone you suspect.

His kids, parents, siblings..

I'll set the whole world on fire!

Your son was no saint, sir.

He was an accused. A rapist, a murderer.

Anyone could've killed him, sir.

It could've been a common man, or someone from the press.

It could've been that girl's mother,

or her father.

Or maybe her brother.

Anything's possible, sir.

It could also be that the girl's brother is a police officer,

whose name is IPS SATYA VERMA!

Do one thing,

call your relatives, sir,

and make arrangements for his funeral.

Scumbag!

Baby, where are you?

Baby?

Baby, where did you go,

-leaving me all alone? -I was right here, baby.

Where could I go, leaving you?

I love you.

Ram Sevak!

Yes sir.

One body is missing.

"Whenever and wherever there is a decline in righteousness..."

Whenever and wherever there is a predominance of unrighteousness,

Mummy!

To protect the righteousness...

a girl arrives.

Adhira! Adhira! Adhira!

Like an ant,

she discreetly sneaks into the ear of an elephant

to bring it down.

There was a queen...

Come, come, come...

-Daddy! -Come here, sweetheart.

I love you.

Get all 40 girls to the freezer yard in Allapuzha tomorrow.

I'll give you the rest of the details later.

Hey! What's your deal?

Enjoy.

Do you know who that girl is?

The 45 girls who were kidnapped by

Rao's gang were rescued by us.

We've arrested a man who's said to be one of Rao's close associates.

What's your name?

BOSS!

Hey!

No... it's Babloo.

We've got the tail end of the snake now.

Soon, we'll pull the whole snake out

and crush its head.

-Hey! Jackie! -Please leave.

Jackie...

I know who you are.

Please.

There are already so many problems here.

We don't need any more.

-Please go. -Ram...

I didn't do it on purpose.

I care about Satya and Khushi too,

just like you.

Please, Ram.

What happened to Meera?

And whose daughter is Khushi?

Please, tell me.

Satya, we're going to meet a really important person.

I'm a little stressed.

Who?

Father!

Church Father?

My father!

Father-in-law?

Meera, you should've told me earlier.

Okay, what does he like and not like?

Hey, he is a very easy going guy.

There's only one thing he doesn't like.

What?

Police!

Come.

-Satya... -Thank you.

-My aunt. -Hello.

-Pallavi. -Hi.

Hi.

My dad.

Hello, sir.

I've heard so many good things about you.

You seem like you come from a good family.

You look good too.

But sir, I don't like you.

You are a police officer.

It's a very risky job.

It's not like only you're going to be the one firing the gun.

Someday, you could get hit too.

-Got it? -Dad!

I don't want to see my daughter cry all her life.

-Sir, when you... -Please, forgive us.

He thinks life's a joke.

Sir, but I love her, sir.

What love?

Brother, please...

What do you know about my daughter?

What makes her happy and what makes her sad?

Love!

You are right, sir.

I don't know anything.

But do you know

why Meera became a doctor, sir?

She was the state topper! Topper!

What would she be if not a doctor?

Sir, do you know

when Meera's mom passed,

she saw you talking to the doctor?

The way the doctor held your hand and said,

"Sorry, sir, we couldn't save your wife,"

your 5-year-old daughter decided right then that when she grows up,

she'll be a doctor

to save lives and make sure no one else like you sheds tears.

Sir, sir, sir... sorry, sir.

I don't know

if I can take care of her better than you,

but I won't fall short either.

I promise you that.

And I don't just want her, I want all of you.

The whole family, sir.

Full.

I always wanted a younger sister, sir.

Just like Pallavi.

-Pallavi? -Yes?

I'll take you to school from tomorrow.

And if any of the boys bother you,

we'll chase them off with our siren-equipped van.

Okay, brother.

-Aunty? -Yes?

I've heard you make amazing Dum Aloo.

Hey...

So, I'll send you chicken curry in a tiffin,

and you send me back Dum Aloo.

Yes, okay.

Sir, I think we should start morning walks after I get married.

Good for the heart, sir.

And at night we'll have...

We'll have tea, sir, and read the newspaper.

I read The Times, sir. And you?

Twitter. Twitter.

Superb, sir.

I mean, who reads newspapers these days?

Yeah.

Sir...

I don't have a father.

So, I want you to guide me, sir.

Sir, we're together because we love each other.

But marriage...

marriage happens when two families become one, sir.

You still don't trust me, sir?

No, I know.

Sir, I last used this during my training.

I still get scared even of firecrackers, sir.

I'm a police officer who follows the principles of Mahatma Gandhi, sir.

IPS Satya Verma.

Good vibes only.

Okay, you've said enough.

Drink your coffee now, son.

Thank you, sir.

He's a good guy.

Yes.

Move! Move!

Move! Move!

Dad!

Dad!

-Go, go! Go inside! -Satya!

Hey, stop it. Sir, you continue.

See you, crybaby.

Let's go.

Dad!

Dad! Satya!

See, this is what I've been talking about.

Hurry up.

Come, now.

Why are you looking at him?

We made it out alive, isn't that enough for you?

Let's go!

-Dad! -Meera...

-Look at the crowd, sir. -Long live Ashwin baba.

He's the one! Burn him!

Burn them, Burn them.

Hello.

Hey! How dare you come here?

Hey brother, I'm here to arrest someone.

What do you think?

You can just take Brother Bhima away that easily?

You're mistaken.

I've come to arrest him.

Someone filed a complaint against Brother?

Who's the brave one who did that?

See Nanaji, my hand isn't shaking now.

You know what real power is?

It's the kind of power that empowers the weak.

-Hey! -You rascal! How dare you!

Brother!

Hey!

What?

-Ram Sevak! -Yes, sir.

-Bring the jeep. -They burnt the jeep, sir.

Damn it! Your men are so dumb.

Now how's Nanaji going to leave in his shorts?

And there are so many ladies watching.

What are they going to say?

Shame, shame, puppy shame.

Shame, shame.

Nanaji, you see, you are not a lion.

You're an eagle.

That too an old eagle.

Come on!

Nanaji! Nanaji! Nanaji!

I've spoken to the lawyer.

These are the bail papers, please sign them.

We'll get you out today itself.

Yes, Nanaji.

Brother?

Brother!

Meera!

Are you avoiding me?

This isn't right.

What isn't right?

Our life, Satya!

You roaming around like a superhero might be good for the city,

but it's not good for your family.

Okay.

I understand that you got scared.

Of course, Satya,

I got scared.

And when he shot at you,

I was scared.

-Meera, please. -And not just me,

Dad, Pallavi, Aunty, everyone got scared.

I can't afford to lose you, Satya.

You won't, Meera.

Damn it, so what should I do?

What do you want me to do? What do you want me to do?

I don't know!

Leave the police force,

and we'll get married right away.

And if you can't leave your job,

then at least call an auto-rickshaw for me.

Leave!

One

Two

Three...

You are trying to get rid of me?!

-Hey, I'm the DCP... -How dare you?!

I'll break your face!

Okay, okay, okay!

I knew you'd come back.

But I didn't know you'd come back so fast.

Okay, listen...

I love my uniform as much as I love you.

I'll never leave you because of my work,

and I'll never lose my work because of you.

Will you always be with me?

Till my last breath.

-Who's my baby? -Mom!

Hey!

Hi, baby.

-Hi, baby! -What's up, baby?

You seem really happy today.

I feel complete today.

Really? What made you feel this way?

-A realization. -I see.

It just realized that...

I have everything.

A loving husband,

a mother-in-law who's like a mother to me,

and a sweet, angelic daughter.

What more could a girl ask for?

So... I feel complete.

I came here all excited to give Khushi a little brother,

and you're already complete?

My baby! My baby!

Meera, her clothes are all dirty,

there's cake all over. I'll bathe her.

-Mom, I'll come too. -No, no, no.

You guys rest.

Rest well, okay?

She's not ready.

Who wants a little brother?

Who wants one? Who wants one?

Our baby wants a little brother!

See, even the baby wants it.

Not interested.

I'm happy with Khushi.

Thank you.

Okay, ma'am.

Alright, I have a question.

No...

Hey!

See, I know you don't like me working for the police force,

but you've made my life yours without complaining.

But you must have a plan of your own too, right?

Is there something you would like to do?

Tell me... tell me!

I do.

But you won't be able to fulfill it.

Try me.

Okay.

We move to a small village, somewhere far away.

Your work will be such that for twenty hours out of twenty-four,

you'll be with me.

We'll talk to each other all day long.

And there should be birds chirping around the house.

And a little puppy too.

-I've even thought of a name for it. -Really?

Tiger!

Is that all you dream of?

Okay, tell me,

what kind of wife am I?

You are my...

Okay...

Grandpa is coming!

"My sweetheart..."

Who could it be?

Hello, ma'am!

Come on, I was talking to her. Why did you shoot her?

Sorry, brother. Please forgive me.

Ma'am...?

Did she die?

Look what I brought for you -a boat!

Satya...

Satya... get up.

You killed my son.

You dragged me down the road, naked.

And what did you call me?

Yes, an old eagle.

Whose wings get heavy.

Whose beak is useless, and can't hunt anymore.

But you don't know something...

Among thousands, there's one eagle that refuses to die.

It breaks itself, sheds its old wings...

hungry, naked, it waits for 150 days.

And when it flies again, it's no ordinary eagle.

It becomes the king of eagles.

Now, it doesn't hunt just for food.

It hunts to show its power to the world.

In these three years in jail, I chanted only one name

Satya. Satya. Satya.

And now, it's all over.

I'm truly happy.

Blissfully happy.

I feel complete.

My enemy is finished.

And my son is already died.

So what should I do now?

I want to go back to jail.

Brother...

Satya...

Satya...

Khushi...?

Mom...

Khushi!

Satya!

Satya...

Satya... get up, Satya.

Get up.

The hospital is just fifteen minutes away.

Take Khushi there quickly.

Satya... Satya!

Take Khushi there, hurry up.

Satya, make me a promise.

Promise me that you'll leave the police force,

go far away from here,

and you'll make sure nothing happens to Khushi.

Promise me.

Satya...

You didn't answer my question

What kind of wife am I?

You're not just my wife,

you're like another mother to me!

Meera? Let's go!

Let's go, Meera! Let's go!

Satya Verma died six years ago.

Now, all I want is for John

to have a life with Khushi.

That's all I pray for.

Miss!

You are here!

Baby, put me down. Put me down.

Miss! Miss!

We're going somewhere.

Can you come with us, please?

Wherever you go,

I'll go with you, okay?

Okay.

Shame, shame, puppy shame, the baby is crying.

Can I join you on the trip?

It's a school trip, baby.

Only kids are allowed.

Just because I call you 'baby' doesn't mean you're a baby.

Okay, okay, my dear.

Take care of yourself.

I won't.

Don't stick your hand out of the window.

I will.

Don't talk to strangers.

I will.

I'll miss you, baby.

I'll miss you double, baby.

Hey, the bus has come... let's go!

-Hi, Khushi! -Hi, Ronnie!

Be careful, Khushi. Careful, baby.

Come, come, come... sit here, sit here.

Khushi, be careful with Ronnie, okay?

Okay!

Take care of yourself, baby.

I'll take care of her, uncle.

Call your dad "uncle"!

Get your hand off her!

-Baby, go and sit behind. -Okay!

Ronnie, don't be a player, okay?

Sorry, uncle!

-Yes! -Bye, baby!

Nanaji! Nanaji! Nanaji!

How are you, Satya?

You've come back!

Now, the real fun begins!

You bloody...

How dare you come to the jail and threaten Nanaji like that!

Let's kill him!

I'm a lion! A mighty lion!

I've got a gift for you.

Look behind you!

NOOO!

BABY!!!

Khushi!

No!

Please, help!

Help!

Help! Help!

Mummy!

Papa!!

Help!!

Khushi!

Khushi!

Get up, baby! Get up, baby! Get up, baby!

Get out of the way! Move, move!

Get out of the way!

Don't worry he will be fine.

Doctor! Doctor!

Go, go, go!

My son!?

Ronnie!

I will see.

Get out of my way! Move! Move! Move!

Hurry up.

Khushi...

Where is baby?

-My Ronnie... -Ronnie...?

Yes, yes, bring him here.

Doctor, check his pulse.

Leave me. My son.. Ronnie

Ronnie!

Ronnie.

Move! Move! Move!

Nurse, 250!

Baby...

Baby, Khushi's fine.

Baby, I told you, Khushi's fine.

Our Khushi is fine.

But today, because of me,

all these kids' lives were in danger.

It's all because of me.

Uncle...

Yes, Ronnie?

Is Khushi fine?

I'll never trouble Khushi again.

Come on, Satya,

I just gave my granddaughter a bath, and you got so scared?

Now what?

Are you going to file a complaint?

But under whose name?

John or Satya Verma?

My followers give offerings on your death anniversary.

Don't ruin it.

I'm coming, Satya Verma.

What was that demon saying?

He was saying he wants to meet the real demon.

Sir...

Sir...

The only thing left with me is this Mangalsutra now.

It's been three weeks since my daughter disappeared.

You promised you'd find her.

Sir...

Take this.

My daughter...

What is this?

Remove "Missing"

and print "Tribute" on it instead. Go.

Sir!

What should I do? She keeps saying, "Sir! Sir! Sir!"!

Is your daughter some big shot that

I should set up check posts all around the country for her?

Sir... Sir...

No matter what anyone says, to me, my daughter is my queen, sir.

Like hell she's a queen!

Your queen is nothing but a worthless worm!

Go away! Leave!

What happened?

He's saying my daughter's dead.

-Turn on the generator, Kali! -Yes, sir!

Bajrang Bali!

You alone can do something now!

Come and punish these sinners!

Come! Come...

Aye!

Who is it?

What justice is this.

So many innocent kids are dying,

but this monster just refuses to die!

Kali!

Sir!

A cup of black tea with lemon.

Make it fast.

Sir!

Kali!

Kali!

Hey...

BALDEV!

Yes?

Baldev...

Why are you trying to scare me, Kali?

Baldev!

Who is it?

Kali!

Yes, sir?

Take all of this and hand it back to the rightful owners.

Sir, if Baldev sir finds out, he'll kill me.

How can I do that, sir?

Please, sir.

-Any leads? -No, sir.

Where is he?

Over there, sir.

Hey, come here.

So an Assistant Commissioner was murdered,

Yes, sir.

And that too inside a police station.

Yes, sir.

When even the police aren't safe inside their own station,

how are they supposed to protect the people?

The people and the media are saying that and blaming us for this.

Of course, sir, they will.

Who killed Baldev?

IPS Satya Verma, sir.

IPS Satya Verma died five years ago.

He was dead, but he's alive now, sir.

Yes.

I swear on my wife, sir.

You don't believe me, sir?

I swear on your wife, sir.

He killed him.

Hundred percent, sir.

Case closed.

Get him admitted to a mental hospital.

-Sir! Sir! -Sir! Sir!

No comments, please.

So, is Satya Verma alive?

Or was it his ghost?

People are saying that DCP Baldev Patil wasn't killed by an ordinary person,

but by the ghost of IPS Satya Verma.

Yes, a ghost.

For the last six years,

we've been collecting every dirty thing we can on Nanaji.

Satya Verma has come back now.

Yes, I saw.

The car passed like grrr...

And he has done a lot for women's safety too.

-A stranger... -From Nanaji's godown...

...found 30 kidnapped girls.

He's not a ghost, he's a god.

He's here to protect us.

Aye!

A mighty lion? No way, Nanaji is a coward

Jee Boom Ba!

He's brought down Nanaji's empire.

I want to be a supercop like Satya Verma.

The police has won our hearts.

I can feel Satya Verma's presence everywhere.

Baby, it's you!

-You're a superhero! Yay! -They city has got a new vigilante.

Brother! Brother! It's over, brother!

DCP Satya Verma is alive.

People are saying he's the one who killed Brother Baldev.

God! Bajrang Bali! Protector of women in this country! -

They've given him so many names.

What do we do now, brother?

You're the devil

and I'm the god, just have faith in me.

Satya won't return.

And the one who killed Baldev,

by tonight, he too will be...

Okay, brother.

Bhima...?

Yes, brother?

Go.

We won't start working until you put up a safety net!

-What's going on here? -Eight people died yesterday, sir.

Because of our faulty safety net.

Who's the contractor?

-Contractor! -Yes, sir!

-Come here. -Yes?

Come, come, come.

Eight people are dead.

I'll give eight lakh rupees for eight people.

One lakh each.

This isn't about money, sir.

Come on, contractor, they're just laborers.

They have no names or families.

Fine, I'll bump it up to 10 lakhs.

A round figure.

I know you won't be giving them all the money.

Right? Right?

You can keep it.

I've spoken to Bhima sir.

He's agreed to all your demands.

Now, all of you should start working.

-Go, go, go. -Go, go, go.

Whose child is that?

His mother is dead, sir.

Don't worry, kid.

Grow up and start working.

-Sir, sir... -Yes?

He doesn't understand Hindi, sir.

-He's from the North-East. -I see.

No matter if it's North or South,

everyone understands THIS language.

Look at that.

Here you go. Get yourself a chocolate, okay?

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

-Beyond your doorstep, -Come, my king.

Boss,

two girls from the shipment we sent last time ended up slitting

their throats and dying.

-Go on, have some. -Where do I go?

Go on, they're quite tasty.

Have some.

Quiet!

What was that noise? Go check it out.

Okay, boss.

Raju!

Jee Boom Ba!

Nanaji, Satya Verma is alive.

He's going to kill me!

You need to leave! Run away!

Don't kill me! Don't kill me!

You can take everything! Take it all!

Just let me go. Please, let me go.

Let me go.

Alright, I'll let you go.

-What happened? -What happened?

'Get yourself a chocolate, okay?' 'Get yourself a chocolate.'

Yes, sir?

Bhima is sending his next shipment on Sunday.

You need to catch him.

Done, sir.

Adhira Verman IPS

Hey, comedy, move aside.

You know, comedy is serious business.

Don't come any closer.

I'm not dead!

Revenge demands sacrifice.

I sacrificed my brother so I could turn you to ashes.

I had already left, Satya,

but you're the one

who dragged me back from prison.

Turmeric has cooled my body on the outside,

but I'll need your blood to cool my heart.

Come to the harbor!

Miss miss, please wake up.

Miss, I am here. Wake up.

You made it with two minutes to spare.

I'm truly happy.

Blissfully happy.

This is between us.

Give me my daughter back.

Mandar, my child, who am I?

God.

Is this how anyone asks God for something?

Let my daughter go.

Please, let my daughter go.

I can't stand seeing him cry.

Turn the lights off. Turn them off.

It's so difficult to be God.

I swear on my mother,

I don't know which container has the girl

and which has the wood.

Only Bhima knows.

Wait, let me ask Bhima.

Bhima!

Hey Bhima!

-What? -What?

I can't hear him.

He's too far away.

Can you do me a favor and go ask him?

I'm an old eagle, I can't fly that high.

Guys, help him out. Send him up there.

Sister, please, don't cry.

My dad always says,

a lone ant can be easily crushed,

but if all the ants unite,

they can bring down an elephant.

This is the final horn.

After this, the ship will leave.

Twinkle, twinkle little star,

your daughter will be across the sea, traveling far.

Baby, it hurts.

Finish him. I've had enough of this.

Satya...

Khushi!

You have no idea what it's like to lose your son.

Baby, I want to talk to him.

Please?

Grandpa!

Grandpa, I know everything.

If you hadn't been like this,

then my mom and baby's mom would still be with me.

I know, I know they're not here because of you.

Grandpa, don't be scared, okay?

My dad always says that if someone makes a mistake,

admits it, and apologizes, you should forgive them.

Just say sorry, and my dad will forgive you.

A lion...

a mighty lion.

What are you saying, stupid lion?

Baby, he doesn't understand.

Talk to him in the language he understands best.

My daughter knows you killed her mother,

yet she still says I should forgive you.

You knew your son raped and murdered a little girl,

yet you supported him.

A child goes astray when they aren't raised right.

That's why I'm not responsible for your son's death -you are.

Got it?

Actually, I should have killed you along with your son.

But raising my daughter right was more important

than seeking revenge on you.

And for that, you can call me a coward, a chicken,

or whatever you want.

But today, a father has won,

and I'm truly happy about it.

Blissfully happy.

Kill me.

Otherwise, I'll come after you,

to hunt you down.

I've come across plenty like you before.

Plenty like me might have been here before,

but this is the first time I'm here.

Our next item up for bid includes this fine specimen.

Take a good look, gentlemen.

Five million dollars!

-Ten million dollars! -Ten million dollars!!

Sold!

Pack them all up!

Let's have some fun.

Gentlemen, our whole network in India is finished.

We can't get any new girls.

The ghost gang is behind it.

And their leader is... Satya Verma.

Sir,

there's one more member.

And he's the worst of them all.

Bring him

Who dares to call for their own death like this, stupid?

Get him.

Who are you?

Look, this is the face of your death.

This is the last face you will see before going to hell.

If he's on his knees, know that he's doing it by choice.

Let's see.

Hit him.

-Listen... -Yeah?

I'm Baby John.

He's Bhai Jaan.

We've come here to teach everyone a lesson,

and we'll leave only after we take everyone's-

Hey!

Life.

He knows me. You don't know me.

But you will, just before you lose your life.

Please do the honors.

Come back a better man.

Now go.

Baby?

Yes, Bhai?

Not you, this baby.

Is she your baby?

Too late.

Bomb...!

It's remote.

Bhai...

When will you grow up, baby?

I hope that happens before I become a father.

Well, it depends on when you become a father.

Hey, it's not in my hands.

Then whose hands is it in?

Eid, Diwali, Holi...

Christmas!

I'll be ready by Christmas.

That means, before I become a father.

Good.

Christmas will only be fun if you are with me, Bhai.

Let me think about it.

Done.

Merry Christmas.

Happy New Year!

Happy Ganesh Chaturthi!

Happy Eid!

Happy Diwali!

Happy Mahashivratri!

Happy Pogal!

Happy Dussehra!

Happy Basant Panchami!

Happy Janmashtami!

Onam! Happy Onam!

Happy Bihu!

Happy Durga Puja!

Happy Baisakhi!

Happy Easter!

Happy Navratri!

Happy Raksha Bandhan!

Happy, happy...

Happy Today!

Happy Tonight!