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Whatever you say...

everything one does in life
is for a profit.

This business is done
for a profit too.

Without paying taxes
or keeping accounts.

Because this business is run on fear,
not paperwork.

Anyone wishing to enrol
can enlist.

But he can't pull out.

And most importantly, anyone
breaking our rules...

is broken down.

Friendship, respect, loyalty...
everything has but one goal.

Profits.

And profits there will be.

This way, or that...

any which way.

Namaskar, this is Sumit Awasthi.
Welcome to Aajtak.

The headlines.

Few people know that the hawk
is a very patient bird.

Once it sights its victim,
not an hour, not a day...

the hawk flies in the skies
for a week and a month.

Till it is the right time.

And when the time arrives...

even before you can blink,
the victim has been grabbed.

Even if it is in a crowded city.

Malik used to run an import-export
business in those days.

But that was only a front.

He was actually a special member
of the Aslam Ali gang.

His proximity with Ali caused heartburn
among the older members of the gang.

They were close because Malik
had used his intelligence...

to spread the tentacles
of the gang.

So much so that they were in
the need of many new members.

It was during this that
Malik first met Chandu.

Will you work for me?
- That's what I'm here for.

How much do you want?
- You called me here. So you tell me

10 thousand for you and 5 thousand
for your companions.

We make that much anyway. So what's
the use of working for you?

Know what it means to join
Aslambhai's gang?

We're not into petty stuff.

We're into big time.

Anyone can be bumped off
at any time.

Are you scared of death?
- I'm scared of nothing.

All right. You get 20
and they get 10.

That's it.

Discuss the rest with Panditji.

May I go?

Useful guy.

Joseph, get the car out.

Useful guy? He talked back
at you, Malikbhai.

He's terribly arrogant.

He's arrogant because he knows
he's useful.

What the...?

Chandubhai, I thought you had
gone off your rocker.

The way you spoke to Malikbhai,
I thought we were all dead men.

I don't care for him.

Malik's an okay guy. But that guy
who fingered me, the bastard!

He's Yadav.
- Whoever he is, to hell with him.

I felt like stuffing a knife in
his ass and pulling out his guts.

Cool it, I say.

We haven't even started working,
and he's already playing hero.

Want to see what a hero I am?
- Sit down. Sit.

Listen to me carefully.
Days when we joked are past.

If you want to break into big time,
stop prancing like kids.

Or you'll be blown away
before your time.

Chandu, where's the need for us
to work under someone?

Look, nobody works under anybody.

They need us. And we need them.

We want to do something big and
only they have big jobs in the city.

The job is of course theirs.
But we name the price.

Who is it that said we don't
need to think too much?

So long as we are all together,
we'll take them all as they come.

Pappu, why are you sitting
with your lips sealed?

What will I say? I'll just do
as you say. What Warsi?

Yes... but I'm not sparing
that bloody midget.

There he goes again. Somebody
label him "Crackpot Dagdi Warsi".

What did you call me...?
You call me a crackpot?

Out of my way!

Sit down... you sit, too.

What is it...? What're you watching?
Sit down. Sit!

It's very late. She must be
sitting with her claws out for me.

Go home now. And go straight home.
- Sure.

You take this for a hotel
you can come any time to?

Open the door, Ma.
- Where were you?

I've returned before midnight.
So don't nag me now.

Big favour he has done to me.
He will eat. At midnight.

Who asked you for anything?
Just go to sleep.

I'm not hungry.
- Don't talk rubbish.

Lunch at midnight, dinner at lunch...
- Must you pick on me always?

You start nagging the moment I...
- Who else do I have but you?

Tell me.
- What're you doing? Are you mad?

Idiot! I've made some
curry and rice.

Ma...
- Yes?

I've found a nice job.
- Where?

With someone called Alibhai.
- What work is it?

He runs a business.
- What business?

Many things.

When the game is big, you take
care of yourself first.

I know.

Yes, it stinks.
But it's business.

Our business isn't what
people make it out to be.

There's this 40-storey tower
coming up Narayani Chowk.

The builder came to us.
Hi Raju! How are you doing?

He asked us to help him
sell the building.

We spoke to a dozen buyers
and got him the right price.

That's it. And people will
say anything.

There's no trouble every day
at our place.

What happens sometimes is that
people are dishonest in business.

Or they work against principles.
One has to take care then.

That happens once in 2 or 3 months.
Aslambhai has a great reputation.

Nobody interferes.

Besides, Ma, no one can make it
to the top by the right way.

Yes, it stinks.
But it's business.

What say Aslam?
All gleaming?

This is my babe.
It's gotta look gorgeous.

She looks like a heroine's cheeks.

You've been avoiding me.

Will I call you all my life
for just ten million?

Where's Malikbhai?

Where's Malikbhai?

Laugh.

What's with danger, Ma? Man can die
even while crossing a street.

He's double of what I hoped.
- Who?

Chandu. Know what he did?

Malikbhai, do you know
what Chandu did to Chopra?

I said what will you discuss with
Malikbhai. Just give us the money.

He started irritating me.
And I had to give him the treatment.

But the money will arrive on time.
- All right.

I'll have to sit him
over a couple of drinks.

I'll have to talk to him lovingly
to bring him back to his senses.

Why?

With special men, we must always
maintain a relationship.

When you know he's special,
why must things reach this state?

Because even special men
need to be reminded...

that they can be dispensable.

You keep pampering just
about anyone.

You're talking about Chandu?
- No... just about anybody.

Is Chandu of any use?

He's like the AK47.

Who goes to theatres anyway?

They watch the movies at home
on VCDs.

Why won't they if they
make nice movies?

Stuff the movie with fights,
dance and the works.

Get him to make a movie now.
- Shut your trap.

Greetings.

You... are Chandu?

Mubarakbhai, your stuff is ready.

But it's only four crates.

I asked for 6.
- Malikbhai told us to give only 4.

Malik... give me two more crates.
I'll have a word with Malik.

First talk to Malik.
- I told you.

Your telling won't help here.

That which Malikbhai says,
happens.

Hey! What's up...?

He's asking you, isn't he?
So deliver.

What's happening here?

Nothing, Mubarakbhai. Two boxes
got misplaced while counting.

Take four crates away now.
You have my word...

two more will be delivered
by afternoon tomorrow. Okay?

Bhai! Come on!

Remain hidden... I'll handle it.

Come here.

What's been going on there?

Where?

Who were they?

How would I know?
- Spit that beedi out!

Spit it out and talk to me.

So why were you talking to them?

Who was talking...?
I was only asking for a match.

A match eh?

Where did they go away
in such panic?

How'd I know? Must've been
in a hurry. Go and ask them.

Really?

What are you doing here
so late in the night?

I went to see a picture.

Why? Is watching a picture forbidden?

Get him...
I'll show you a picture.

Get him.
- Come on... hop in.

Get in and sit down.

Ma asked when we are
getting married.

You want to?

What do you want?
- What's a marriage, Saroja?

It's when two people seek the
world's approval to live together.

And I've never sought anybody's
approval for anything I've done.

If it still makes a difference
to your mother...

let's light a fire
and take the vows.

Sometimes I think there's
a monster hidden in you.

There's a monster
in every human being.

It's just that some people
are scared of confronting it.

So you're fond of watching pictures?

Speak.

Where's Gadeji?

Sharma.
- Over there.

Is she a fool to be doing
the rounds for two years?

Malik!
Here you go.

What makes you think of me today?

You must've heard of last night's
trouble. One of my boys got caught.

Yes, Saeed says he
has an acid tongue.

Let him rot. The cops will
straighten him out for free.

He's our boy. He was caught
doing a job for us.

What will the other boys think,
if we don't get him out?

What do you want now?
- I've made enquiries.

Inspector Rathod is very corrupt.
He's the Thakur's friend.

Is Thakursaab there?

Back off there!

The bloody...

This is the first time you've come
to my house. Have a cup of tea.

Where were you? There was no word!
Couldn't you telephone?

Couldn't you telephone...?
- Quiet... I'll explain.

Malikbhai is here.
- Stop it.

Malikbhai is here.
- Who?

My boss. I told you.

Please come in.

Couldn't you tell me?

We haven't been getting any water.
So all the clothes...

Chandu, let him sit down.

Had I known, I'd have
brought something to eat.

Just plain tea...
- That's not necessary.

I was telling Chandu that we'd talk to
Panditji and arrange a flat for you.

We have some friends among builders.
- I know.

Yes?

It's that new boy, Chandu.
Bring him to me immediately.

Yes.

Chandu and I've got to go somewhere.
I'll send another car for you.

Let's go.

What did you get? A bullet gets
in here, and life ebbs out there.

Another car's arriving for the lady.
Stay here.

Where are we going so suddenly?
- To Aslambhai.

Is Chandu okay at work?

I always tell him to put his heart
in his work.

He won't tell me, but he has
great respect for Malikbhai.

Malikbhai trusts few people too.

This thing hurts...
give it up.

Sometimes.

Who's Saeed?

He's been with Aslambhai
for a long time.

Saeed, his brother Anis, Sharma,
Latif, Shankar...

they're jealous because we're
doing well in our business.

Greetings, Malikbhai.

Well Sajid? You've put on weight.
- It's one of those things.

Is someone there with Bhai?
- Saeedbhai.

How are you keeping Aslambhai?

You've got the itch in you?
- Aslambhai...

Chandu did just what
I asked him to do.

The market pays four for two.
Mubarak has been fooling us.

Ask Patel, if you wish to.

If Saeed doesn't know, it won't
hurt him to ask around.

Malik, I did telephone you!

I've told you so often that we don't
discuss business over the telephone.

As you know, the police are
tapping phone-lines everywhere.

You mean any Tom, Dick and Harry
will talk back at me?

This pig...? He'll call me names?
He'll heap abuse on my womenfolk?

The bastard's lying!

Chandu, put that gun down.
- Now talk!

Chandu, go out... go on.

So he's the one you
were taking up for?

I took up for him because
he's on our side.

Everyone knows who was around
when the need arose.

We can't find such boys
every other day, Aslambhai.

Someone else will employ him,
if we throw him out.

What will we do if
he speaks up for them?

But if you still think he has
said things he shouldn't have...

I apologise.
Forgive him.

I must leave now.

Aslambhai, you didn't say a word!
- What will I say?

What he said was right. You can't
do a thing without squabbling.

Your own hands are broken.

And when someone else wants to work,
you put obstacles in his path.

Allah!

I'm already in trouble. And this
mess with you guys won't end.

My waist's been hurting
since yesterday.

And I've got to take
all these medicines...

they're setting my stomach on fire.

Abdul!
- Coming.

I can't see. Shut that window.

The old man's gone senile.
I wanted to break his break!

He's not going senile.
He's openly taking up for Malik.

So then?

It's obvious. Either Malik lives.
Or we do.

That's what I've decided too.

The only difference is that I
thought about it before you.

Look Malik, what happened in there...
- It has nothing to do with that.

It has to do with the future.

Look, Malik. There's a lot
of money in our business.

Enough for both of us.

Let's end these petty squabbles
and share the spoils, okay?

If you had the gun in your hand,
would you share with me?

Now look, Malik.
I know it well...

that you can't make the mistake
of letting me get away alive.

But we have worked together
for years.

Have some mercy,
for all those years.

Let my brother go.

You know he can't run
the gang without me.

He'll start some other business...
he'll give up all this.

Malikbhai, why I...
- Shut up!

The two of us will start
another business.

Shut up!

If one of us lives, both the
families will be looked after.

Let my brother go... okay?
Please let him go.

All right.

Brother... brother...

Brother...

I've finished Saeed and Anis.

Send a dozen of our boys
to Sri Junction with Kekre.

You told Saeed you wouldn't
be killing his brother.

So why...?

Chandu, what did I lose
if Saeed died a happy man?

His brother was scared.

But he'd have sought revenge
the moment he reached home.

And more than his family,
I'm worried about my boys.

Where now?
- To Sharma.

He's the only one
who can cause trouble.

What Malik? You walk in
any time you want to.

I'm here to kill Sharma.
I don't want any bloodshed.

Mr Rathod.

Hi Hero... how are you?
- What brings you here suddenly?

I'm not here to look at your face.
Dagda's stuff is arriving from Pune.

It'll be unloaded at Dahisar.

So Mr Rathod...?
Stuffing a lot of bankrolls?

That's my job. I stuff him first.
And I stuff currency notes now.

Go on.

What's happening here?
- They've killed Saeed and Anis.

So what are you going to do?

Makes no difference to me...
whether he pays me, or you.

Bhai, I want to kill!
- What?

I want to kill him, that's all.
- What? You'll kill a cop?

Him...?
- What rubbish is he talking? What?

You'll kill a cop?
Bastard!

You forgot the trashing you took
at the police station?

You'll kill a cop? Let me see!
You'll kill a cop?

My gun...? I've forgotten it
or I'd have shot you right here.

You threaten me, bloody tramp!
Go on... hit a policeman.

Hit a cop if you have the guts.
Go on... hit me.

Kill him.
- Forgot the beating you took?

Saeed and Anis are gone.

You know what state Aslambhai is in.
It's for you to decide.

Will you work with me,
or will you...?

Chandu, those four bodies...

Aslambhai, I've killed
Saeed and Sharma.

No... keep lying down.

I had no other way.

Had I not killed them,
they'd have killed me.

And had I told you... you wouldn't
have allowed me to kill them.

So, without even telling you,
I had to...

Aslambhai, please go back to sleep.
You've worked so hard...

brought the business so far...
brought us so far too.

You take care of your health now.
I'll take care of the business.

In the next 48 hours...

with three weapons called
murder, money and compromise...

Malik took control of his and other
gangs before the sun could set.

In other words, he took over the reins
of the whole of Mumbai's underworld.

It isn't as if the police was fast
asleep when all this was happening.

Veerapalli Sreenivasan looked more
like a professor in a college.

Which he was, before joining the IPS.

But the brains behind his soft
and compassionate face...

sent a chill down the
criminals' spines.

Everywhere he went during
his career...

the crime graph fell.

And now with him as the
Joint Commissioner of Mumbai...

there was a lot of peace.

And suddenly there was news of
an upheaval in Aslam Ali's gang.

Sir, there's news from Bandra
police station.

Saeed Mirza of Alfa Bar and his
brother have been missing for 2 days.

No, sir. There's just no question
of another gang being involved.

Who'd mess with a gang
as big as Aslam's?

His name is Sharma, sir.
He's an Octroi agent.

Please don't take offence,
but Inspector Rathod...

didn't have a very nice reputation.

Arif said that there's a tug
of war between Malik and Saeed.

I don't think Malik has
a hand in all this, sir.

In any case, I haven't heard much
about him in the recent past.

May you didn't hear about him...

because he didn't want us to hear.

Harish Chadha. Owner of
the club MiG29 nightclub.

Vijay Singh, Vice-president,
India, of Bank of Mauritius.

Rhea Burman, this year
Miss Mumbai.

And film star Naved Khan.

What was he doing there?
- I don't know...

but they appeared to be good friends.
- For drugs?

They have a lot of sources to get
their supply of drugs, sir.

Why would they go to Malik
for that, sir?

I can't understand why they even need
to meet someone like Malik, sir.

They don't need to.
Malik needs it.

Malik isn't one of those old
fashioned guys who kills with guns.

He's killing them with his brains
and making friends through the gun.

Back in Kerala, we have a saying.

After six months of friendship,
the two of them swap places.

If we don't finish Malik right now,
forget arresting him...

to even meet him, we'd need
permission from a hundred people.

Here's another room. Your loo
is right beside. Squeaky clean.

Water running 24 hours.
Airy up here.

If you need, we'll get air-conditioning.
You can sit right here... what's up?

You've become a big boy.
- So I am.

That's marble. Imported. Come on,
I'll show you the other room.

Where did marriage crop out of?
- You're making a nice living.

Time to fall in line.
- Drop it, what's the hurry?

Someday you'll marry, won't you?
The girl is willing too.

What girl?
- Kanu.

Come again.
- Kanu.

Are you mad? Kanu is still a baby.
- What baby?

She's only 2 years younger than you.
Says, she's going to marry only you.

What...?
- Lots of guys are after her.

Don't you tell me
I never warned you.

Kanu, I never knew, I mean
I was shocked. You never said...

I said it now.

Yes, but...

What?

Kanu, you know what business I'm into?
- Yes.

What?
- You're a hood.

And you still want to marry me?
- Yes.

But why?
- Because I like you.

If you got an affair, just say it.
- No, I got no affairs.

So...?
- Yes what?

So what do you say?
- What have I got to say?

I like you too.

Say something.
- What have I got to say? I told you.

I like you too.

Do I leave now?

Yes, go on.

What...?

Well what is it?

Silly.

Happy?
- Like you're doing me a favour?

Doing it for yourself, aren't you?
- For myself okay, but you wanted too.

Chandu, Krishnan called.
Movie starts shooting at eleven.

What's up?

He's marrying your sister.
- What...?

What are you gaping at?
You're my brother-in-law now.

Met him?

Stop staring at me.

I said stop staring at me.

I had to arrive. Hit?
This is going to be super-hit.

If Akram makes a movie,
it can only be a hit picture.

Send your brother over.
I'll take care of him.

Congratulations Akram.
So everyone's here.

Hi Yadav.
- Hi Mr Producer.

All thanks to Malik bhai.
- I told you.

Naved.

Malik bhai, he's the director.

As everyone here knows,
my last movie was a big-big hit.

As you know, I make movies
from the heart.

What I'm about to embark upon,
isn't a film, it's a dream.

And it's called
When in Love.

With me on my project
is producer Akram Ansari.

Our industry needs men like him.

If he is, we are. Else...

In your arms,
this world of mine.

Where are we headed?

But never shall we part.

The shooting resulted
in a pandemonium.

Of the five men who ended up
in hospital, two are dead.

One is still critical.

With the shoot-out,
the controversy of links...

between films and the underworld
rages again.

Behind the Bollywood arc-lights,
not everything glitters.

Crime Branch called. They want us to
identify some guys they've picked up.

Whatever the truth, the strange
relationship between art and violence...

shows that spread of
the tentacles of the underworld...

to hitherto-unthinkable
social institutions.

Maybe it'll take a movie to tell us
what the police is doing.

None of them.

Why would anyone want to kill you?
- That's what I don't understand either.

I'm only a simple businessman.

What business are you in?
- Export-import.

Must be a cash-rich business?
- Provides me my bread and butter.

And something more, I'm sure.

How long have you known Sharma?
- Who is Sharma?

R.K. Sharma.
- He's in your line of business.

Malik doesn't know him,
I've met him a couple of times.

Who are you?
- I'm Vilas Pandit.

What do you do?
- I look after Malik's businesses.

And you are the one
who saved his life?

Why?

What do you mean why?

What's your name?
- Chandu.

Full name.
- Chandrakant Nagre.

How long are you working for them?
- Just started.

Did I ask you?

Whoever you ask,
the answer will be the same.

What's your interest
in the film business?

Only acquaintances.
At parties.

May we take the excuse
to make an acquaintance?

I only regret not being able
to nab your assassin.

No matter. Your hard work is showing.
- No hard work. I'm all for you.

May we leave?

Yadav, I found out.
He's Soorti's man.

When did Soorti start soaring?

I'm wondering too.
Let's talk when we meet.

Still can't figure out
how Soorti dared.

Take out Soorti and all his men.
For the next decade...

daring ought to be a dreadful word.

Has a brother-in-law in Bangalore.

Perhaps a brother in Hyderabad too.
Shambhu, this is Vilas Pandit.

Soorti has a brother living
in Hyderabad, doesn't he?

Cousin? Also someone in Nagpur?

Why are you shoving?
- I know.

You're the one who shot at him.
I also know why he didn't identify you.

Had I done anything, why wouldn't they
identify me? You talk such rot.

Because they would have to answer
too many questions. I know...

there must be so many problems.

Until you tell me what's happening,
I'm not letting you walk.

This is too much!

The police can't hold
anyone without evidence.

And I know that.
- Who told you...

that the police always stays
within the confines of the law?

I could never take the pain.
But maybe you're used?

To tell you the truth...

at times even I'm scared of the
men under me.

But what to do? We got to do it,
for the job, they and I too.

You'll know. You got a job
in the gang too.

You think you'll lose your job
if you tell us anything?

You're out of a job
in any case.

You see, you won't be able to endure
the pain and keep mum all night.

But still, even if you manage,
I'll pump a bullet into your head.

By tomorrow morning, after what
they have done to you...

I can't let you walk out
and sue them, can I?

I think you should just tell me
who's behind all this.

He went to collect
protection money.

What happened?

I never said this before.

Whatever you did for Malik
that day at the movie shoot...

Anyone else in my place
would've done that.

When I'm talking, you listen.
- What's the discussion?

Malik, had Chandu not been around...

Don't get emotional.
- But it's true, isn't it?

True, isn't it?

Isn't it?

Come off it Malik bhai...

He's offering you his hand.
Take it.

From Hyderabad. Soorti is gone.
- And his brother?

Should be dead by four thirty.
- End of the story.

That's what they thought
when they attacked us at the studio.

In our business, nothing ever gets over.
- Only lives get over.

Anyone who takes his eye
off the game is gone.

Malik, stop talking about business.
- Chandu, have you told Malik?

No...
- What's up?

He's getting married.
- Getting married?

You never told me?
- I was about to.

But then everything went haywire.
- Get us a champagne.

He's progressing in life only
because you're patronising him.

No one patronises anyone.
Everyone gets what he deserves.

Still... the oil doesn't pour out
all by itself.

No, I'm fine.
- That means I'm not fine?

Come on Malik bhai.

He was so shy talking about you.
You should've seen him.

He's so shy.
Doesn't even talk properly.

One more...
- There were two earlier.

Don't even bother
trying to understand him.

More?
- No thanks.

When is the wedding?
- 2nd December.

Gadgil.

Yes?

He's here.

Mr Gadgil? Come.

Sit.

What would you like to have?

No formalities, what would you like?
Coffee or tea?

Why have you brought me here?
- You're too busy to pay me a visit.

But we must, for the sakes of big men
like you. Besides, you don't like...

coming to a police station...?
- Just ask me what you want to know.

Just because we're policemen doesn't
mean that we're always asking.

Sometimes we might have something
to tell you.

What are you telling me?
- I'm telling you...

who tipped off Soorti about Malik.
- Who tipped him off?

You did. If Malik gets to know,
you're dead before the hour is over.

But I've no interest in seeing you dead.
I only want to see Malik in jail.

I know you were there when
Sharma and Rathod were killed.

Just turn witness for the prosecution,
depose against Malik in court.

Will you do it?

You got any other choices?

Looks like it's going to rain.
- Yes so...?

What do you mean so?
- Is that something to be discussed?

You're really a Satan.
- There's a Satan in everyone.

Only some people...
- You've said that before.

Are you about to say that
it has begun raining?

Arrest warrant, sir.
For Malik and Chandrakant.

This must be kept between
the three of us.

Come unto me,
you needn't even ask.

Give me something
to remember.

Live in my eyes...

lie in my embrace...

linger on my lips...

or live in my heart.

What are you doing?

What do you want?
- Where is Chandu.

I told you! He isn't at home.

Confirmed news.
They have left for Hong Kong.

I know. Nawlekar just told me.
Chandrakant is abroad, honeymooning.

His mother told me.

But one thing I don't understand.
None but the three of us...

ever knew of the raid. How come
they knew? That was the question...

on my mind when I asked for a listing
from the telephone department. Guess.

Which number called Chandu's residence
just before the raid?

Internal injuries don't show up,
but they hurt like hell.

So we flopped on the arrest. But at
least, we've driven them out of India.

But Sreenivasan was wrong.

For years Malik had been
preparing for this day.

David, his man Friday had created
a new haven for him, far from Mumbai.

Yes, it stinks.
But it's business.

Hong Kong became the gang's
new residence.

Malik bhai, Gadgil is dead.

After setting up home,
the gang got back to business.

The telephone became the biggest weapon
in the underworld.

Malik realised that the fear of death
was more potent than death.

He pissed when he saw.
He started mock attacks.

Terror struck.

Businessmen started huge ransoms
for fear of their lives.

If the need arose...

Malik managed to get away
even with real kills.

Want to get shot?

I'm not scared of your threats.

Unknown faces, boys...

shot the quarry and disappeared.

They went back
to their small towns...

from where they were recruited
for pittances.

The gang was never short of friends.

In police, in customs, in government,
in the press, everywhere.

But Malik wasn't stopping here.
Construction, stock market...

the gang wanted a legal share
in every money spinner.

Trust me, let me see what I can do.

Buy or grab.

As the buying and grabbing went on...

distinctions between the legal
and the illegal were blurred.

In their penchant for the melodrama,
the press dubbed the gang "Company".

Sreenivasan was doing all he could
to smash the gang's new avatar...

apprehending men...

arms caches...

stemmed the fund flows...

even targeted the legal businesses.

But he knew, he was treating
a sick man, not a malaise.

And the epidemic spread.
Malik concentrated on alliances...

with gangs overseas,
to promote his Company.

Mumbai was left to Chandu.

Why do you want to talk to Chandu?
I'm telling you.

Okay, I'll get Chandu bhai
to talk to you.

What happened?

After so many years in the business
what are we doing?

Now Ali insists on talking to
Chandu bhai.

What are we here for? Sweeping floors?
- Don't make mountains out of mole hills.

Mole hills? Mumbai is all agog
about Chandu bhai.

Malik bhai is all but forgotten.

Yadav can't overcome his jealousy.
His problem about Chandu...

is the same problem Saeed and Sharma
had with me.

I can understand. But I'm apprehensive
about leaving all the controls...

in the hands of one man.
We should not be repeating...

the mistake Aslam bhai made
about you.

No, I'm not saying that I'm suspicious
about Chandu.

But why leave the scope
for such an eventuality?

Krishnan!
- Hi Joseph.

This is David. David Khan.
He's close to Malik bhai.

Don't go by the name.
Maybe he's mix breed.

Krishnan? Where did you come from?
- I've called him.

You know Krishnan, Chandu's workload
is staggering. So I thought...

why don't you share a bit of it.
- What do you mean?

Take over Kurla, Chembur,
Ghatkopar, Vikhroli.

Report directly to me.
You needn't trouble Chandu.

What are you gaping at?
You got a promotion.

When are you throwing a party?

Chandu, what's all this?
- What...?

Am I to be an underling to Krishnan?
- What's this about being an underling?

You know I don't get along with him.
- What are you, a kid?

Am I asking you to marry Krishnan?
It's plain business.

What's this all of a sudden?
Any trouble out there?

What trouble? You're a crackpot.
Don't you ever get anything straight?

The business is growing,
we got to work properly.

I'm crowded with these little things.
I'm just passing over a bit to him.

Now stop thinking too hard.

What a joker! Talks nonsense.

He was always like this.
Don't take any tensions.

Strangle him.

But Chandu is mad about kids.

Kids? What kids?

Yes Yadav? You like kids?

Kids! How pure at heart,
everyone likes kids.

But if I could have my way
damn them all.

Are you out of your mind?
Is this any humour?

He fancies poetry.

Not poetry. He has a tragedy.
Want to know?

Tell me, come on.
- Back home in the village...

Stop raving!
- Just telling the sisters.

He stepped inside the well
for taking a bath.

Shut up, or I'll hit you!
- Let him finish.

The kids stole all his clothes.

Shut up, shut up I say.

And when he was walking home
hiding behind plantain leaves...

the goats went for him.
- I'm not sparing you.

What do you think of yourself?
Just you wait.

What don? Just because I've fled
some place abroad, I become a don?

We are the ones who make the company.
The real don is the one who shoots.

And what do we get out of it?
Ten, fifteen thousand?

He makes millions
just over telephone.

Shouting orders over the telephone
makes somebody a don?

I'm calling Malik bhai
and I'll tell him...

I'm the don over here
and what do you say to that?

I guarantee, Malik bhai
will be zapped.

These builders are complaining
that the market has bottomed out.

Ask them for money and they say,
kill me, I haven't the money.

Can't do that, can we?
We know they're in dire straits.

And these film-wallahs
talk about millions in papers.

Look in their pockets,
you won't find a cent.

But our expenses are the same.
150 guys to be paid every month.

So what do I do?
- Who's asking you to do anything?

It's my birthday today and
this is all you can talk about?

I brought you here because
it's your birthday.

Are you doing me a favour?
I thought you'd propose...

forget it,
I got to tell you everything.

You do? Who brought you here? I did.

Come on, now tell me.
- It isn't like that Chandu.

Tell me, have you ever
given me a gift?

What do you want?
Tell me, right now.

There, I got to tell you everything.
- How will I know unless you tell me?

When one is in love, he knows.
- You mean I don't love you?

Right.
- Okay, I don't love you.

I had to tell you that too.

Drop it Chandu.

Let it be. Forget it.

Drop it.
- Always at a whim?

If you want to pick a fight,
you want to patch up, it's all fine?

What am I, a machine?
Press the button.

Chandu, when you're angry,
you look just like Amol Palekar.

I love it.

Now come off it, drop it,
come back, on-line.

You won't stop being angry?
You know what I'll do?

You won't?

Are you mad?
- In a foreign land, anything goes.

Chandu, Malik wants to see you.

Right now.

Warsi? Warsi would never say that
about Malik bhai! Out of question.

What don? Just because I've fled
some place abroad, I become a don?

We are the ones who make the company.
The real don is the one who shoots.

And what do we get out of it?
Ten, fifteen thousand?

He makes millions
just over telephone.

Shouting orders over the telephone
makes somebody a don?

I'm calling Malik bhai
and I'll tell him...

I'm the don over here
and what do you say to that?

I guarantee, Malik bhai
will be zapped.

Put Warsi on the line.

Warsi, talk to Chandu.

Warsi, what have you done?
- I was a bit drunk.

I might have said something.
How would I know I'm being taped?

Are you mad?
- My mistake Chandu bhai.

Who doesn't make mistakes?
They held a gun at my head...

and they dragged me out
of my house. But...

In my business, forgiving
such a mistake is a worse mistake.

I don't know. They're saying he must've
been one of the Soortis or Karlekars.

Wouldn't know. Yes, Chandu spoke to
Warsi's brother. Yes, money was sent.

All Malik's fault.
Everything was going on fine.

Why did he start this Krishnan mess?
That's why Warsi was incensed.

He wasn't mad was he?

Bloody mental.

Friend of mine.

One mistake and he's dead.

Do you think Malik is a demon
who enjoys killing people?

Get this straight. The company
stands on one thing. That's fear.

If Warsi was let off,
ten others would've spoken out.

Malik is responsible
for the entire company.

He can't spare someone who flouts
company rules.

Be it Warsi, be it you,
be it me.

No tea or coffee for a guest?
- I'll get you. Tea of coffee?

Tea?
Listen, is there any food?

Chandu, would you like
to eat something?

Chandu, go to Switzerland.
Meet Nalin Raote.

Relationships with politicians
can be profitable.

Malik wanted to go, but there's this
meeting with South Africans.

Remember, Raote is big fish.
He might end up becoming big croc.

People want to invest billions in our
state and instead of welcoming them...

we make them run around
in circles?

What a shame.

I'm returning to India tomorrow.

Sit.

See me with the case file.

I think you should see
Thakur in Delhi.

Environment clearances
are tough nowadays.

The rest of the papers?

Tea, coffee?

No, that won't be required
at this stage.

Too much paperwork
might not be good.

Well all right.

I have heard much about you.

Praise.

You know Patil?
- Home minister?

He's a bit of a problem.
- Belongs to your party, doesn't he?

I want him out of my way.

Got to be killed?
- No not killed.

He's a big man, it'll become a scandal.
There might even be an inquiry.

But he must die.

Not to be killed,
not to be left alive.

I don't think he's a proper guy.
- Are we proper guys?

Is there a poison that won't
be detected in the post mortem?

Make sure you write a story
for one of Akram's films.

What if he has a fall?

May we have coffee?

What if there's a road accident?
- But how?

Accidents keep happening on highways.

What happens to the driver?
- He'll suffer some injuries.

Better still if he dies.
- If he's caught, he'll own up.

What's the sentence
for reckless driving?

Six, eight months?

Yes it stinks.
But it's business.

Kids too?

Yes?
- Two kids with him.

Kids?
- Yes, seven-eight year olds.

I'll call you back.

Where's Malki bhai?

So?
- We got to kill Patil.

Why mess with his kids?
- Not another chance. Kill him.

What happened?

I don't feel right like killing kids.
- What's right and wrong about this?

We only took a contract on Patil.
- Add two names from my side.

Don't disturb me now.

What's the problem?

This is David.
- Put Malik bhai on.

Tell him it's me.
- Whoever, no calls.

Tell him I'm calling off
the contract.

Are you crazy?
- Shut up.

Has he gone senile?

Malik bhai, I don't know what's come
over him. He called off the contract.

Is Kenkre in place?
- Yes, he's there.

Yes Malik bhai, Chandu
called off the contract.

I'm telling you. Do it.

Whom did you ask before
calling it off?

I did what I felt was right.
- Who are you to decide?

When I'm doing something, I decide.
Did you ask me before killing Warsi?

All you said was it goes against
the company. Did I say anything?

A hundred decision are made a day.
Am I asked before deciding?

Decisions will taken according to
the needs of the company.

Not according to what you think.
- I'm part of the company too.

Then stay with the company,
don't try to own it.

Shut up you lackey!
- And what will you do to me?

I'll bury you alive!
- Who do you think you are?

Come off it Chandu, come on Yadav.
- Come to your senses, Chandu.

I'm just coming to my senses.
Now I see it all clearly.

You never saw it when
we picked you up from the streets?

You did it for your gain, not mine.

Do you think...

the company can't go on
without you?

If the company can make do without me
I too can make do without the company.

Bloody cur! From day one I've been
saying I don't like this guy one bit.

But you lost your mind,
you pampered him.

Now you see that bastard?
Malik bhai, just tell me...

I'll pump a whole magazine into him.
- Yadav.

Malik bhai! I'll kill him!
- Have you gone mad?

Saroja, go inside.
- Malik he's...

Go inside.

But Malik...

Kanu...?
- Yes Saroja?

Chandu will be coming over.
Take him and run away.

What...?

Send a few guys from Kowloon
over to Sayonara Hotel.

We'll kill him right there.

He's childish. Malik you know him
and I know him too.

I'm going to haul him in by his ears
and I'm going to make him apologise.

Come on David.
Yadav, you stay right here.

What happened?
- Saroja called.

She said Malik is in a rage.
- Tell me properly.

She said, Malik is in a rage,
he might do anything.

He's sending someone to kill you!
- What?

Chandu, I'm scared.
Let's go away from here.

Kanu, come on.

Come on David,
I'll kill you right here.

Come on, out.

I'll kill you and
I'll kill your Malik too.

Come on, I'll kill you.

Come on, you coward!
Are you hiding?

Malik bhai, Chandu started shooting.
Panditji is down.

Didn't even give him a chance to talk.
Just shot him.

You know what he said?
Said he'll kill Malik bhai too.

What do you mean why?
I told you, he came to kill me.

Came to kill Chandu.

Just let me make it to Bombay.
I'll show them who Chandu is.

I'll let you know which flight
I'm taking.

Yadav, any problems?

The problem is about to begin.

What do you mean?
- The word isn't out yet.

But once word outs, no knowing
how the boys will take it.

His men will be incensed,
anything might happen.

We aren't yet ready
for something so big.

Listen to me, stay for a while
in some other country.

Malik, did you think Chandu
will die so easily?

Chandu won't die.
But you're going to be finished.

The blood that went into the making
of this company...

will now go into destroying
this company.

Malik, you and your company
are finished.

Mumbai was dumbfounded at the news
of the split between Chandu and Malik.

No one knew what was happening.

Day and night Yadav was trying
to trace Chandu.

Maybe to Kenya, Malaysia.

He could be in Switzerland too.
- Find him.

Men have come and men have gone
but I never saw Malik bhai this way.

He never made such a big mistake.

But I swear sister,
I'll set everything all right.

Saroja hid it. But she was torn
by the feeling of remorse.

In Mumbai, Rani was scared to death.

Chandu, what am I hearing?

But you said he's a nice guy.
- That was my mistake...

taking him for a nice guy.
He belongs to no one.

All he thinks of is gain.
- But when he came home...

he looked like a nice guy, didn't he?
- Do you know more than I do?

Look Chandu, right now you're hot
in the head. Think it over, properly.

Don't you tell me what to do.
He and I have parted. Period.

After Patil died, Raote was the only
leader who could assume his position.

That's why he had Patil bumped off.

After the two-minute silence,
he became home minister for 5 years.

News of Raote drives me crazy.

Give the chair to someone
you ought to haul in?

And now he's killing our boys.
Such justice.

And they call us underworld.

At least we say it openly.
Politicians are doing it on the sly.

And they're raping
the whole country.

Hey Kanu...
- Coming. Stop screaming.

Come down.
- Hi Kawra! How are you?

Fine, look what the lady sends you.

You'll laugh your guts out
when I tell you about Yadav.

Patel the money-launderer from Bandra
tipped Yadav off saying that...

Chandrakant is in Hotel Sheraton
in Bangkok, laundering money.

Yadav calls up Bangkok
gives the chinks a contract.

Man dies.
- Dead?

Listen on. He does a jig
and he goes to see Malik.

But Malik was informed already.
The guy was some other Chandrakant.

Guess who? Someone who was working
for their distributor.

Really?
- The distributor was in a rage.

Malik bhai called him personally
and said let bygones be bygones.

Now I hear Yadav is after Patel
for a wrong tip-off.

What a look he must be wearing.
- Looking for a place to hide his face.

Tip-offs need not necessarily
be wrong every time.

Too much salt.

Kanu, listen to me,
this is just the beginning.

Yes I'm in Kenya
and they don't know yet.

That they'll never find out
is no foregone conclusion.

If something happens,
I can get out. But with you...

For the last time, hear me out.
I'm not leaving you.

So let's die together, okay?

Kanu...
- Not you, not again.

Try to understand. With you around,
he'll worry for you all the time.

If you're in Mumbai,
he will at least...

And look, your staying on
is no advantage for us.

Instead...

How are you, Kanu? I would've come
to receive you. But something came up.

No problem. Let's meet tomorrow
or day after.

How is it going?
- The mess has shaken up everything.

Everyone is taking sides,
the police, customs, everyone.

As if someone used a sword
to slash the business in two.

Businessmen are cribbing about having
to pay two instead of one.

Nothing is spared.
Take my movie.

My hero says Yadav told him not to work
in my movie. And I told him...

if he doesn't come at 9 tomorrow,
by two o'clock I'll have him shot.

What can we do?
- What do you mean? Stop them.

How? He's out of India.
- Do something.

Why not ask this other friend of yours,
this Malik, to provide you security?

I'm a film star, I meet a hundred guys,
doesn't mean everyone is my friend.

Yes, I might have said a hello
or a hi to Malik sometime.

I have 42 tapes of your hellos
with him. Want to hear?

So you see, friendship lasts
as long as it lasts.

Sawant, provide him
with a security detail.

I hear the police
are about to arrest you.

Absolutely incorrect.
Where do you get these news?

Is it also true that the underworld
is financing your movies?

Absolutely false. Malicious gossip.
- The shoot-out on the sets...

clearly establishes the relationship
between film industry and the underworld.

I've told you before.
Some guest was shot at.

How come you're here?
- On behalf of the film industry...

I was talking about
the police welfare fund.

Why did you go to the police?
- What else am I to do?

Yadav tells me not to shoot
for the film.

Akram tells me, if I don't
he'll kill me.

Tell me, what am I to do?
- You're a friend.

I'll take care of everything.

What do you mean Chandu bhai?
My climax set is up.

Release dates have been announced
and he says he won't shoot.

And you tell me not to say anything?
- Akram, listen.

Naved Khan, poor fellow is in a fix.
They're pumping him too, aren't they?

Just cancel this shoot,
postpone the release.

We'll fix things later.

Very well, as you think best.

But why did he kill Akram?

Chandu listen to me. Killing
Naved Khan will give us bad publicity.

After Akram died, he has been given
so much police security...

the job will be tough.
- What are you? An eunuch?

Don't make excuses.
We got to show them now. Period.

Naved will die once the security
gets a bit lax.

We shouldn't be at the losing end.

The man who supplies stuff to Malik
stays in Lokhandwala, doesn't he?

Don't be silly! I know what Lateef
means to Malik. Why should I kill him?

And am I his only man here?
Lots of them work for Chandu.

Krishnan would never lie to us.
Whoever did it...

Chandu is behind it.
Have you spoken to Lateef's brother?

Yes Malik bhai. He married just
2 years ago. He has a six-month baby.

Who's this guy in Versova?
One of Chandu's punters, isn't he?

Not him, you were supposed
to take out the guy in Parel.

Checked him out?

Don't make me mad!

Kill all of them.

I called the hospital.
He'll be dead in 4 or 5 hours.

Think it over, once again.

Yes.

Told him so many times,
lie low for a while.

What can I do now?
What's done is done.

He's coming.

Whatever anyone says...

each and every one of them...

were connected to the underworld.

Malik, we fought wars too.
But not at the cost of the business.

You are destroying
the entire fraternity.

The boys are scared to death.

They are either caught
between the two of you...

or the police is picking them off.
Malik, when will all this end?

Tomorrow. I've found Chandu.

I miss Kanu.
- Call her.

Who says I can't?
I'm just telling you.

Missing her.

Marriage scares me worse
than the police.

What's in marriage to be scared of?

Marriage is shooting yourself
in the foot.

Have I shot myself?

Look, before I married Kanu,
I never knew what I missed.

Today, there's no one happier
than me in the whole world.

You died in an encounter.

But you're right about one thing.
After marriage, a man changes.

Before you were married,
you were always looking for Kawra.

And now? After the marriage?
It's Kanu-Kanu-Kanu.

Hey, you're going to get hit.

Get him.

Where are the guns?
- Downstairs.

After him.

Chandu, run.

How is this?

When did you come, sister?

How are you?
- Fine, how are you, sister?

Fine.

Of course he was shot.
The cur! He must be dead.

One spoon?

What if all this never happened?

How is Malik bhai?

Fine.

Chandu?
- Okay.

Never got a chance
to talk to you.

But I'll never forget
how you helped me.

When did you arrive?

Kanu, come up! Quick!
Hurry.

What happened?
- I just saw on tv.

What happened?
- On tv...

someone shot Chandu.

Where?

I just saw it.

Pappu here.
Any news of Chandu?

That button! Surf ahead.

In an attack on his residence
in Nairobi.

It's said that after being hit
by three bullets...

the chances of the survival of
underworld don Chandu are very slim.

We spoke to the officers there.
They say there are injuries.

But he is out of danger.

I'll talk to you later.

Try if you must, ten times over.

But kill that bastard Malik.

Do what you will, but kill Malik.

Hush Chandu, relax.

Yes, lady...
- Get me Chandu.

Chandu...

how are you?
- I'm fine.

Why are you crying?
I told you I'm fine.

Don't talk crap!
You took three hits.

No bullets.

I just watched on tv.

Who knows more? Your tv or I?

Give me the phone.

Now stop crying.
- Enough son.

Now come to a compromise.
For God's sake, stop it.

Stop what? It's just the beginning.

This time God has saved you.
- Give the phone to Pappu.

Chandu bhai, this bastard...

Not a word. Krishnan is involved.
- Our Krishnan?

I told you, listen.

Tell the boys to stay away from him.
I'll take care of the rest.

Get me Kanu.

Chandu, what happened?

You don't get started now.

You wanted top marry a hood,
didn't you? Now what?

Chandu, I want to come over.
- Don't be silly, Kanu.

What will you do here?
- I just want to come over.

I don't want to listen to anything.
- Kawra is here.

He'll take care of me.
- Why won't you listen?

Why won't you?
- Take care of my mother.

The underworld has reminded Mumbai
of it's presence once again.

A Wadala market shopkeeper
has been assassinated.

The deceased Krishnan Pillai
is said to have been connected with...

the Chandu-Malik gangs. This killing
could be a part of the gang war.

No one knows when this happened.
But bystanders suspect...

a boy of 17 or 18 years.
According to the police...

some witnesses saw the boy often
in the company of the deceased.

The police are on the look out.

On line from Hong Kong is
Ganesh Yadav of the Malik gang...

whose men reportedly tried to
assassinate Chandrakant in Hong Kong.

What was the intention of the assault?
- Do I have to spell it out?

He bit the hand that fed him.
Got to tell...

what happens to traitors
in this business.

But we hear he survived the attempt?
- Because he ran.

But now he can't even run.
What will he do now, the cur?

I've put him out of action.
In a while, I'll kill him too.

But he's under police protection.
- Damn police protection.

We'll send him home minced.
Tell that cur on my behalf.

Let him have a few last words
with his family.

Death is coming for him,
he's finished.

Are you insane? You think Malik
will spare Chandu on your say so?

You're being silly.
- Yes I'm being silly.

But please, listen to me, my sister.
Who else have I but Chandu? No one.

Let me talk to Malik bhai, for once.
I'll tell Chandu to give up all this.

He'll give it all up,
he won't do anything again.

Sister, you helped me once.
For one last time, help me.

I won't ask for anything
ever again.

At least, try.

Try, at least.

Try, please.

Check out the security.
He mustn't survive this attempt.

I'll call later.

Kanu wants to tell you something.

I know what state you're in.
I won't waste time asking how you are.

In this country I'm no policeman. We've
no extradition treaty with this country.

I came by, just to see you.

You take me for a fool?
- I don't talk to fools.

What will you do now?
You haven't much of a base left.

You've only so many men left in India.
Some Malik killed, some I killed.

Yes I know, new hands keep coming.

But the company isn't what it was.

So what do you say?

Can I get a tea or something?

Kanu, you've seen
what the business is like.

He can't let go, nor can I.

What's left of Malik bhai?
He took three bullets.

He's barely alive, he's in bad shape
you know Malik bhai, don't you?

What can he do now?

Malik bhai, I'll tell him.
He won't do anything.

He'll give it all up.
Please forgive him.

You think he will listen to you?
- He will listen to me.

I know he will listen.

You'll never see us again.
We'll just go away, somewhere.

Please forgive him.

Sister, say something.

I beg of you Malik bhai,
forgive him.

For your little sister,
let him live.

Let him walk.

For my sake.

Saroja, what can't be done,
can't be done.

Why not?

After all he did for you?
He even saved your life.

Now you want his life?

You're a demon!
- No point explaining...

what you won't understand.

What are you doing?
- Saroja, get out of my way.

Kanu, give me the gun.

Give me the gun.

Look, don't be silly.
- I'm going to kill someone.

Enough of this.

I brought you here. And you'll
kill Malik right in front of me?

Get the car.

Just got news.
Your wife has died in Hong Kong.

What...?

Find out.

Ma, put Kanu on the line.

Didn't even tell me?

One bullet in the head.
The other went through the abdomen.

But I think,
the first shot took her life.

Who did it?

Why?

Who did it or why, I don't know.
But you're the one who is responsible.

Just tell me one thing.

Why did you get into this?

Money? It can kill you
before you've spent it.

Power?

It's all a show.

After a few small-time robberies
you met Malik. And you rose.

And now where are you?

In return, what have you?

Dead friends, a dead wife,
an estranged mother.

The public face of a gangster.

Any day I prefer the bastards
who use men like you.

What future for you?
Wait, for the next attack.

If you're lucky enough to survive,
keep running...

looking for an opportunity
to get even.

Right?

In the end, you either kill
or you get killed.

Even if you kill,
you still get killed.

If you feel there's even an iota
of truth in what I've said...

then come back with me.

We can use your help to destroy
the company that the two of you built.

Let me assure you, you will have
your vengeance a thousand times over.

Chandu, don't let hatred for one man
blind you.

Try to understand.
Whatever is happening...

is in the nature of the business.
It's not because of one man.

I'm responsible for
whatever happened, Malik.

Saroja, let bygones be.
- Listen to me.

That day...

you were sending them
after Chandu.

I called up Kanu.

I thought everything would
work out fine in the end.

I never imagined Chandu
would kill Panditji.

And everything went haywire.

I was afraid of telling you.

Malik, you thought Chandu
can be killed so easily?

And now...

I even endangered your life.
All because of me...

it's all my fault.

Why did all this have to happen?
Used to be so nice. Everyone, together.

You, Chandu bhai, the two sisters,
it was wonderful.

And now...? Chandu bhai adored you.

I got no brains bhai.

I can't understand why he changed.
But all the time I wonder...

what if everything was to become
like olden times? Somehow...

Chandu killed Pandit because he
thought Pandit was going to kill him?

How could he make such a mistake?
- Not his mistake alone.

We all made mistakes.

Pawar, I want to talk to Chandu.
Get him on the phone, somehow.

Malik bhai, I was about to call you.
They've taken Chandu away to India.

News of underworld don Chandu's
return to India...

has shaken politics, government,
business, all walks of life.

Turning him into a witness
for the prosecution...

is being regarded as one of the
greatest successes for the police.

According to police sources,
his depositions will unravel...

the links of big names
to the underworld.

Rumours have been rife all day.
Names in every walk of life...

police, administrators, customs,
businessmen, actors, thespians...

are being mentioned.

Heads on which his depositions
dangle like Damocles' sword...

only Chandrakant can say.
Or maybe those secret patrons...

who have had dalliances
with the underworld.

Malik speaking.

Listen to me carefully.

Whatever happened between Chandu and me
was a grave misunderstanding.

Breakfast is ready.
- I'm coming.

Hurry up.

Welcome.

Sit.

What would you like?
Tea? Coffee?

Nothing?

Sit.

Chandu talks a lot about you.

Is he all right?
- Perfectly. He's doing lots for us.

I want to see him, once.

Yes Mr Raote?

What to do about Chandu?
- What do you mean?

What if he squeals on me?
- If he squeals, he squeals.

What are you saying?
- Mr Raote, we've patched up.

Malik called.

You wish to see Chandrakant?

No sir, what problems can I have?

Yes, I'll pick you up.

Lady...

I'm glad to hear
about your cooperation.

Mr Sreenivasan says you are
in possession of lots of evidence?

Don't be afraid. The government
will take good care of you.

We will also take care of your mother.

You take care of me.

I'm happy because people
like you who cooperate...

are examples for other criminals.
You understand?

What have you done?

I couldn't show you the evidence
against him...

and I don't need evidence
to satisfy myself.

You can say it was part of the job
you brought me over to do.

After the incident, Chandrakant was
shifted to a maximum security cell.

On one hand, there are condemning
a failure of the system...

on the other hand,
Raote's political opposition...

is alleging underworld connections.
Whatever the truth...

in the accusations
and counter accusations...

the heat of the debate or
demands for judicial enquiries...

the incident hangs like a question mark
over the entire system.

I could never have proved that
Raote had a hand in Patil's murder.

But this much I understand.
In the state you're in...

you have no need to lie. For all
the information you've given me...

maybe even you don't know
how many heads will roll...

and what a difference this is going
to make to the crime situation.

In return...

I can offer you nothing more
than thanks and gratitude.

Mr Sreenivasan...

can I talk to Malik once?

Sreenivasan.

Your friend wants to talk to you.

Malik bhai...
- Chandu...

About Kanu. I made a grave mistake.

We all made mistakes.

Malik bhai, I'm about to do
what I think is right.

If you suffer any losses...

don't take it personally.

I understand.

You know I was telling my wife
last night...

if the two of them give up crime...

no knowing how far they might go.

I'm not Chandu.

I know, you aren't.
But think about what I said.

If you come over...
- Were I to give you the same offer?

Nor am I Chandu.

Take care of Chandu.
- Sure.

Last night, Andheri and Byculla
were raided. 25 raids in all

30 of our boys, arrested.

Malik, I hope Chandu isn't
causing you much damage.

So what? It's our Chandu.
Got to hand it out to the guy.

And the way he killed Raote!
While the whole world watched.

Brought fame to the company.

Just received message from Hong Kong.
Someone killed Malik.

Hong Kong police has arrested
one Kawra Singh on suspicion.

Chandu spent the rest of his life
behind bars.

He was allowed to go out only once,
for his mother's funeral.

Rani died of heart attack.

The police couldn't nail Pappu
for killing Krishnan.

Now he is into real estate.
He visits Chandu every Sunday.

After Malik died, Yadav tried
to run the company.

But he didn't have the capability
of controlling the other gangs.

Now he runs a small gang
out of Bangkok...

one of the many Mumbai gangs.

Saroja still lives in Hong Kong...

with Joseph, his mother,
his sister and her husband.

She runs a boutique of Indian dresses.
It's doing fairly well.

Joseph drives Saroja's car and
at Indian hotels in Hong Kong...

after a few drinks, he reels off spiel
about the olden days.

After a few years...

Sreenivasan became the chief
of a police training school.

Currently he is penning a novel about
his encounters with the underworld.

Hearsay has it that
he has named the book Company.