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Remember the name

We're about to blow up

Go, go, go!

This bloody game

All the other boys already failed

One by one I'll run them down the rail

First, I'll pick the fights Then I'll raise my scale

Life taught me just this one rule

Go where danger stands in full view

Mixing my worries with the high I take

This Lukkha pushed ahead with no brakes

Shit!

If you shag a lot, your brain will rot,

that's how you miss the shot!

-Hard-core mayhem! -Bastard!

Hard-ass men

Aman, pass it.

Hard-core mayhem

Hard-ass men

Go home, kid.

Go home, kid!

Go home, kid!

Go home, kid!

Go home, kid!

Lucky!

If you can't play fair, just buzz off, bro.

Buzz off!

-Are you okay? -Sir!

Well done!

Good boy!

-Go for it, son. -Good one!

Lucky!

Buzz off.

Hey, why is my mom here?

She came with my mom and dad to watch her Dhyan Chand.

-Hey! -Dhyan Chand has injured himself.

Then who the hell told him to take the risk?

If he hadn't taken the risk, how would we have gotten the penalty?

You taking the shot?

No goalie on the planet can stop Lucky.

I'll be right back.

So, bro, do I fire it…

left, right,

or straight between the pads?

-Goalkeeper, ready? -Come on, Lucky! Go for it, son!

You are the pride of Chandigarh!

Slam it in the net!

Lucky!

-Lucky… -What's wrong with him?

You chickening out?

Aman!

Yeah?

What happened, Lucky?

Come here.

What happened?

What's wrong?

Looks like I pulled a muscle.

-Got cold feet or what? -Well…

A knock from the stick and you'll be fine.

No thanks.

Uncle's watching, man.

-Just score the damn goal. -Aman's going for it.

He won't score!

He won't be able to score!

-Let's do this! -He won't score!

Aman!

-That's my boy! -Aman!

Goalkeeper, ready?

Hard-core mayhem

Hard-ass men

Hard-core mayhem

Hard-ass men

Go home, kid!

-Go home, kid! -Aman!

-Shit! What happened? -Go home, kid!

Get outta here!

Go home, kid!

Look, bro, fire emoji just popped up,

and now she's sending hearts like crazy.

Reply to her. Take her on a drive to the Gedi route.

Hot chick in a sexy ride.

Bro, her relationship status says "committed."

Isn't she Gurpreet's girl?

Take her out once, man. I'll handle the rest.

What kind of nonsense is this?

This ain't nonsense.

It's a pain reliever.

Aka Demon.

Lights up your goddamn soul.

All the pressure builds up here.

One pill and boom… it all just blows away.

What the hell are you even stressed about?

Well, in a couple of months, you'll be chilling at Niagara Falls…

-What will I do then? -We'll get your visa sorted too, bro.

Yeah, yeah. "We'll get your visa sorted."

-Get in already. -What the hell?

Lucky, stop consuming this poison.

Don't drop wisdom on me, man.

-Crank the beat. It's time to celebrate! -Don't you get it?

Come on, buddy!

Now you tell me, you want me to split your skull and shove it up your butt?

Bastard!

-Shit! The Ambala guy! -Bastard!

Step on it.

This is going to be so much fun!

Wait, you scoundrel!

Right! Right! Go right!

Shit!

You cannot escape me, bastard!

He jumped the damn divider!

Hard-core mayhem

Looks like a bunch of punks is racing. Let's go grab them!

Hard-core mayhem

Come on, you bastard!

Don't stir more shit. You'll get hurt, Lucky!

-Come on, you scoundrels! -Lucky, get your butt inside!

-Stop, bastard! -Losing wasn't enough for you, huh?!

Stop, bastard!

-Come to daddy, baby! -Lucky!

Come on, let the madness loose.

Don't start another goddamn fight. Sit the hell down.

-Get inside now! -Come on!

-Catch me if you can, bastard! -Have you lost it? You're carrying drugs!

-Hit the gas, bro. -Stop, you jerk!

-Life taught me just this one rule -Step on it!

-Stop! -Go where danger stands in full view

-Mixing my worries with the high I take -You killed my buzz!

I'm gonna make you pay for it! Mark my words, you're in trouble!

Buzz off!

Go home, kid!

You're dead meat next time I catch you!

What? Follow the Ambala guy!

Go home, kid!

Go home--

For once in life, make the right choice, Lucky.

How long will you keep pulling these childish stunts?

Grow up, be a man.

Life runs on God's choice, not ours, bud.

Look…

He sent you into this world as a good guy, and me as your friend.

So by default, a good guy's friend has to be a good guy, right?

He's got some pretty bad injuries and fractures.

And the blood test showed drugs in his system, Inspector.

His condition is a bit critical.

If we hadn't found drugs in your pocket, son,

you wouldn't be in this mess.

After much deliberation and at the behest of Aman's father,

with immediate effect,

this court orders you to undergo a drug rehabilitation course.

Chandi!

I have someone extremely special for you tonight.

Raise a toast to this brand-new dude!

His beats are going to set the mood!

Ladies and gentlemen,

please welcome… MC Badnaam!

What the hell!

With a name like Badnaam,

what kind of "fun" do you really think he's bringing?

Oh, biba, don't ruin the vibe and drop some OG shit!

OG! OG! OG!

OG! OG! OG!

OG! OG! OG…

What's your problem, dude?

Hey, Paddy! Go for it.

Sonny boy, OG's living in the Friends Book era.

Look him up online, and you'll see who Badnaam really is.

The one with the fame, carries a bad name.

But now Badnaam's winning the game.

I was twelve when I learned what it means

To live life lonely With no one guarding my scene

At eighteen I saw the truth behind the desk

The white-collar ones Make the biggest mess

Guys like me don't simply appear We're placed

We aren't born bad We're built that way, case by case

We didn't commit half the sins they claim

And the ones we did? They don't even name

But one sin's about to happen out loud

Once I step on stage You're gonna lose your crowd

Then comes the countdown

Then your fall begins Your throne, your crown

This is the first crack in your shine

I grew up without a childhood like yours But I survived

You think stealing songs makes you shine?

I write and rip out whole pages that Others can't even write in a lifetime

The ones who talk tough fold When things get real

Your boy's out here hungry for revenge Here's the deal

I don't sling guitars On my shoulder for fun

What I carry, girl, is a long-barreled gun

Straight with the straight Rough with the rough

Online or offline, I don't bluff

The hands that touch me Always lose their spark

They try to run But can't outrun my dark

I shut them down No one dares laugh at me now

I shut them down No one dares laugh at me now

The ones who talk tough fold When things get real

Your boy's out here hungry for revenge Here's the deal

I don't sling guitars On my shoulder for fun

What I carry, girl, is a long-barreled gun

Straight with the straight Rough with the rough

Hey, miss!

Purple hair and a short dress.

You've already got this Punjabi boy impressed!

Princess!

Here, try this…

Demon.

Price?

Let's just say…

we'll settle it in kind.

Come on, let's make some music together.

You've turned Chandigarh into another Colombia, huh?

Where did you score this from?

Who's the rising drug lord of "City Beautiful"?

Speak up!

Bad… Badnaam!

My name's Badnaam

One glance and your soul's gone

I craft the kind of things That forge demons

Demand outruns supply in every season

Here, take the piece Use it if you know how

If you have the guts, OG Come on, fight me now

I'll only breathe easy When I topple your throne

I don't send troops, I step up on my own

The ones who talk tough fold When things get real

Your boy's out here hungry for revenge Here's the deal

I don't sling guitars On my shoulder for fun--

From Sector 47 to Sector 21

Shooters roll out with shawls on

Let's see how they use the gun

I'll pour fuel on your pyre Don't take me lightly, son

I don't let things slide, OG…

You're not the only one

You're not the only one

You're not the only one

Excuse me, ma'am?

Everything alright?

Oh, my God!

Badnaam!

I cannot believe it!

How can everything be alright? I mean, just look at you!

You've got straight-up Diljit vibes!

I'm a huge fan. One selfie, please?

Thank you. Thank you.

Smile.

Thank you.

If you don't mind, can I touch you?

Please.

Thank you.

Wouldn't you prefer a goddamn plaster?

-Bitch! -Sorry.

-Bye, Badnaam! Bye! -Yeah, bye.

There's a dead body lying behind Club Hardy.

Handle the cleanup.

Fighting drug addiction is tough, but it's not impossible.

In this journey, we're all in it together.

So don't panic. We're here to win.

And today, someone has joined our family.

Lakhbir…

why don't you share your story with us?

Come on.

You're here on my dad's money, aren't you?

Speak up.

Speak up, bastard!

Please…

forgive me.

Please forgive me.

It's okay. Breathe, breathe.

Take a deep breath, come on.

-Yes. -Hey…

It's okay. Focus on your breathing, please.

Okay, can you try counting with me? Count with me, okay?

Five…

-Relax, relax… -Four…

Hey…

Can you try counting with me, please?

Come on. Okay.

Five…

Five…

Four…

Four…

-Three… -Three…

-Two… -Two…

-One. -One.

Now tell me, what are the two things you like the most?

Aman.

Hockey.

Feeling better now?

Not sure what just happened.

That was an anxiety attack.

It's normal.

If it happens again, just do this.

Okay?

I've been assigned as your recovery buddy.

So if you need anything… If you feel scared or anything…

anything at all, just let me…

know.

Gurbani, if you end up suspended,

don't take up photography, okay?

Your vision's gone blurry on this case, just like this photo.

Seriously, you killed someone over this?

It was self-defense, sir.

I had a tip on Demon.

There's a rapper, MC Badnaam.

You never think about yourself, do you?

Those who choose to waste their youth on drugs have already done it.

Now you don't waste your life on Demon.

There are bigger fish to catch.

Now, leave.

Sir, how do you pay the bills for the eggs coming…

from MLA ma'am's poultry farm?

Touch wood, you look healthy.

Can I sit here?

I was just like you when I got here, you know?

-Scared, pissed off-- -Just let me be alone for a bit.

We're not getting out of this place if we don't become friends.

I don't want to leave this place.

-What? -I don't want to leave.

Why? You ashamed to go back out there?

Look, you're not alone.

Everyone's carrying their own "baggage" here.

Now it's on you.

Either you cry over it, or open up with us.

Your call.

Fine, just eat, food's getting cold. Quit sulking now--

You eat. I'm not hungry.

I totally would, but I'm all about dessert, to be honest.

Already finished mine,

and these cheapskates only give one piece.

Sanober.

Lucky.

Lucky.

Music will make us famous,

the drugs will bring the money and the power.

Then you'll see

not only OG,

but even the whole damn system also won't be able to lay a finger on us.

Fame and the system we'll deal with later, bud.

For now, all the bottles are empty.

We're out of Mitta.

How will we make Demon?

He's gonna burn through whatever's left.

If the Mitta is done, the party's over, and the scene's ruined.

For the best, I guess.

Time to shut down the Demon shop.

No more risks.

Shop's closed.

Now it's time to open a showroom.

For the first time since Aman's gone…

I'm not craving it anymore.

I finally feel clean again.

Aman was the only one who saw that I was sinking into drugs.

He tried to pull me out.

But the drugs…

and my reckless childish stunts…

They ruined everything.

He did everything for me.

Never once did he make me feel it.

And I…

I ruined his face.

If he were here today, he'd have just said,

"It's alright, Lucky. No worries. Mistakes happen."

But this wasn't just a mistake.

If it had been anyone else instead of Aman's dad,

they would've killed me.

But he sent me to such an expensive rehab center

to give me a chance to fix myself.

Aman often said…

"Be good when I'm not around."

Now…

I want to just become a better man.

That's tremendous growth in two weeks, Lucky.

Really.

Thanks to my buddy.

She's been through hell with me, held me together when I was falling apart.

It goes like this.

Listen…

Stop giving me so much credit.

It makes me awkward.

You're all about helping others.

How about sharing your story for once?

You expect to know everything in two weeks?

How much more time do you need?

It takes me time to open up.

Come on, give me something!

Friends? Family? Anything?

What's your password?

Trust.

That's the password.

Just don't misuse it.

I need help too.

Hi, everyone.

I'm singing in front of a crowd for the first time.

-So I got my "Lucky" mascot along. -Come on, Sanober!

Lucky!

Here's to hope, to second chances,

and to friendships that heal all wounds.

I searched for myself

In the waves

Until I found you

And ever since then

I've begun a new tune with you

With you, every color feels like my own

My loafer heart now wants to soar It insists

It insists

Come, let's relive our youthful days

My mind keeps asking In a thousand ways

It insists

It insists

Your soul aligns with mine Life has turned warm, gentle, and divine

They look pretty happy together.

Yes. People tend to find each other here.

Maybe grief brings them together.

Your soul knows me

Now, no fear worries me

Your soul knows me too

And now every joy feels true

With you Every color feels like my own

My loafer heart now wants to soar

It insists

It insists

Come, let's relive our youthful days

My mind keeps asking In a thousand ways

It insists

It insists

Your soul knows me

Now, no fear worries me

Your soul knows me too

And now every joy feels true

What is this?

Something I made. Go ahead, flip it.

Wow.

Cute, isn't it?

-Is that me? -Yeah.

You're taller than me?

Look closely, I'm wearing heels.

Stilettos.

Still won't help. Come here.

See.

No… heels, right?

I see.

Yeah. You just have a long neck. My shoulder is above yours.

Right, so your shoulder's up here?

No!

Stop, you bastard!

Stop! Are you gonna stop only after we reach Patiala, jerk?

Stop the truck!

Your tires got wings or what?

I'll riddle you with bullets! Stop the truck now!

Our last day here.

We got to celebrate with something sweet, right?!

-Got it from Nada Sahib-- -That's your apology?

No, that was for saying goodbye.

For the apology, I've got…

Try it on.

Whenever you miss me…

Are you for real, Lucky?

Is this some kind of a joke?

So sorry. I thought--

Thought what? Tell me. Come on.

To be honest, I thought we were having a moment.

I see.

Damn, the movies have really messed with my head.

Then maybe put some sense back in it.

I…

My healing journey ended long ago.

I stayed back for you.

And you messed up all my healing.

Thank you.

Lucky, please, just leave.

Don't say another word. You're further pissing me off.

Really, just please, go, okay?

Look, Sanno, before coming here…

I'd never even heard of the concept of being "just friends" with girls.

They're either your sister or your girlfriend.

Back in school, we weren't even allowed to sit together,

let alone talk to them.

This is all so new to me.

Maybe it'll take me some time to understand.

Come, let me show you The strength of a thug

Please, forgive me.

Sit on my lap Let me rip your delusion

-Sanno… -Go watch this shit at home!

Why? Your dad owns the place or something?

I take down my enemies In every direction

-All those barking at me… -Give me the damn remote.

-Don't touch me! -Don't touch her!

I'll beat you down…

I'm trying to be calm here,

-but you don't get it, do you? -Lucky!

I'm here to become a better man!

Don't you understand that?

Don't you two get it? Why don't you get it?

Back off, bastard!

Buzz off, you bastard!

Back off!

Sanno…

Sanno!

Sanno…

What's wrong?

No… don't…

Stop it!

Sanno, hey…

Name two things you really like?

Music…

Lucky.

Paddy Di!

Missed you so much!

You okay?

-How are you, Choti? -Good.

How are you doing?

Good.

Lucky… surprise!

My brother, Nihal, aka MC Badnaam!

He's a rapper.

He's my friend. Lucky.

He even gave me a kada from Nada Sahib.

Wow, already gifting stuff, huh?

How about being our friend too?

It's no big deal.

She has helped me a lot.

I hope he's not giving him a hard time or something.

The gift thing's fine, kiddo.

But the rest? I'm sure you'll make the right call.

Let's bounce.

He's cute.

Be careful.

Sorry about that.

They're all a bit too possessive about me.

No worries. Next time I meet them, I'll turn them into close buddies.

Really?

-When? -You tell me.

Want me to flutter by your window tonight, like a butterfly?

I don't like butterflies.

Then a firefly, maybe?

Crazy!

Bloody loafer.

Isn't this hug a little too tight?

Shut up!

Let's play, guys!

-So… ready to go home? -Coming! Coming!

If you miss me… just flip this.

I've added something at the end.

Bye.

Let's go.

Look, Aman…

I've finally become a better man.

Keep smiling like this, Choti.

Your rehab's done now.

So, let's move forward. Be happy.

YOUR FIREFLY IS ON THE WAY…

Auntie, your son's got potential,

but the crowd he's running with is bad.

Looks like he's been living it up on Aman's dad's money.

Want some?

I'm totally clean.

If you keep hanging out with these new friends,

staying clean won't last long.

He's the one making these pills.

You're mistaken.

They are normal guys.

Of course, guys like Badnaam will look normal to you.

After rehab, it looks like you're prepping for jail now.

Tell me the truth, what do you know about them?

Spill it, or I'll take you to the station right now!

I don't know.

I don't know anything about him.

I swear on Aman, I don't know anything.

Think about it.

Do you want to play hockey again or not?

I can give him a new life.

New college, new friends.

If he stays with me, he stays alive.

Tell him what he needs to do,

and he'll do it, ma'am.

You will, won't you, Lucky?

Yes.

So, do you want…

Demon Free Punjab or a High Punjab?

Because if all the Luckys take Demon's pills and get high,

then who'll save Aman?

Anger?

Anger's good.

Hold on to it,

it'll keep you focused.

From now on, you're my informer.

Otherwise, a bullet has a mind of its own.

You aim at Badnaam, and it could hit Sanno.

Think about it.

Don't let your love story end like this.

Auntie, come with me. I need to speak with you.

Don't stress about your security.

The camera's live.

You do your job, I'll do mine.

Wait.

Does Sanober like flowers?

I bet she does.

Go on, give her these flowers and the good news too.

Don't panic…

and stay sharp.

These guys are dangerous.

I got this.

Go.

Next. Name?

"Curious_jatti." Hit follow.

I only slide into hot guys' DMs.

Oh yeah?

I just want to watch Badnaam perform.

Swear on your biceps,

I won't even touch a drink without your permission.

Please, let us in.

Karam.

Drop them off at the school farewell.

Leave. Get out of here.

Jazz!

Jazz bhai…

Come here.

-Excuse me. -Wait at the side.

Excuse me, please.

Sorry. Sorry.

Next!

The evening grooves

My life is surrendered to you

The evening grooves

This night runs long I whisper your name too

From Chandigarh to Canada, Ludhiana to London,

today we're dropping our new single!

So let's dive in!

Like it, share it, make it go viral.

We've got a whole lineup of surprises coming your way.

You're looking cute.

Here, say hello to my online fam.

Hello!

Hello!

This is Lucky, our fam's newest member.

My heart desires you

It styles to your tunes

Your smile is cute

Girl, I want to spend My evenings with you

I kept waiting by the window, you know,

but neither the fireflies nor the butterflies showed up.

Where the hell were you all week?

Grab it.

You're missing a tie, duffer?

You here for a party or to sell us insurance?

Speak up.

Come on, pull out the shirt!

Oh, it's no big deal.

I actually like it tucked in.

No worries, I'm okay with it hanging loose, too.

The party's not over yet.

Grab a drink and get yourselves up here.

Come on. It's showtime!

Just take it easy, you're Badnaam's sister.

We're gonna make your first real performance memorable.

Actually, Veere, this is my second.

The first was in rehab, and it was quite memorable.

She was nervous back then, too, Paaji.

Just needed some confidence.

Good.

Keep giving her that same confidence today.

Sure.

You remember, right?

That stage is your net. Now go out there and score.

Don't disappear on me, my "Lucky" mascot.

Guys, raise your hands,

because dueting for the first time ever with her brother MC Badnaam…

our little one,

the second star in our family…

Sanober!

There was nothing to be found In my life when you weren't around

Since you've come into my sight I think I will survive

What spills from my eyes is not so much

It seems like water to the touch Now my tears will quickly cease as such

Since you came as my first light

I found trust, alright

For all the rest, I will survive

How long can you stand to see me cry?

At least I tried

For all the rest, I will survive

For all the rest, I will survive

For all the rest, I will survive

GURBANI MA'AM ROMEO, PARTY LATER. WORK FIRST.

For all the rest, I will survive

I know some things From your past you hide

It's clear not everything You have told inside

My quietness too seeks its own reason

I fear I'll burn the world This very season

-Sir, this is not allowed here. -This moment won't return, and it's a fact

I think we should cherish that…

Sir…

We've got some great music downstairs. Why not enjoy that?

Please stop this.

-Please, sir. -Don't get on my nerves.

It's a request.

-It's a request, please. -Buzz off.

Hey, Jazz bhai! You okay?

Bloody loser.

This one's an original "first copy."

Keep it safe for me.

That jacket's trash, chocolate boy.

Paaji, don't. Please.

So…

So how will I survive?

So how will I survive?

So how will I survive?

I will not leave your side Though the whole world I must fight

My life and soul, too, love you true

Those who lack someone must wait through

Not bad, kid!

Turns out you're not a lover boy, but a fighter boy.

They surely will preside

So this is how I know I will survive

So this is how I know I will survive

So this is how I know I will survive

If you're gonna rough up the junkies yourself,

why'd the club even bother hiring me as the bouncer?

Fix me up with some love, Dr. Karam.

You're my eye candy.

Come on, let's ice it.

Get moving already. You ice it for me.

Tell me where you want it.

Oh my God, Lucky!

Never thought Jazzy veere would ever need rescuing.

You are so cool.

Now all that's left is winning over Veera.

You've already got the rest of us impressed.

You okay?

Yeah.

Now say sorry…

for disappearing on me.

Oh, sorry.

Mom wouldn't let me out of the house.

I've got a surprise for you.

What is it?

I'm planning to join your college…

under the sports quota.

For real?

Love you, dude!

Looks like the flowers did the trick.

Thank me later, Veere.

Yeah, come forward.

Pass the ball.

Easy, easy.

Good job.

Nice one, Lucky!

He plays well.

Have you ever seen Choti this happy before?

These young love dramas last only a week or two.

First, they fight, then unfollow.

The guy's pretty soft.

In this messed-up world, being soft isn't a weakness. It's a strength.

The boy didn't even think twice.

He just showed up for Jazzy.

She deserves someone, too.

Like I've got you.

Whatever, we'll see who deserves what.

See you tomorrow.

Lakhbir Sahota.

Sir.

Well played!

I know your past was rough, but the future can still be fixed.

If you can stay in line, you can join from tomorrow.

Good luck.

Thank you, sir.

See you, Lucky. I'm heading out.

-You played great. -Okay, bye.

Found anything?

As I said, they're just regular guys, ma'am.

All they do is make music, not Demon.

Yeah, and they make a fool out of everyone, too.

You saw everything on camera, right?

The way Jazz bhai behaved with that boy.

They don't even let druggies into the club.

Jazzy "bhai"?

So Badnaam is…

your brother-in-law?

Keep your Gen Z philosophy to yourself, Lucky.

Look, ma'am…

I told you what I knew.

If you don't believe me, then get someone else.

She was your age.

Studying for exams with your brother-in-law's pills.

Didn't sleep for three nights.

The consequences?

Organ failure.

Future destroyed.

Aman's death was your fault, remember?

Stop focusing on family ties, and focus on the drugs.

I want proof.

Go…

otherwise your college, your hockey, your friends…

I'll take everything you've got.

Regular guys, my foot!

Good job, my bright boy.

I knew it.

That's why I made special creamy kheer today.

Go, give some to Aman as well.

Lucky, go meet Aman's dad tomorrow.

Don't be sad, son.

Go tell him,

"I'm starting over. Leaving addiction behind."

Salman!

Get over here already!

Why can't you just sit here and scroll through those dumb videos?

Do we pay you to watch videos?

Clean it up.

You don't pay him.

I'm on duty 24/7.

The second I step out for two minutes to talk to my mom, and the drama begins.

Get up.

I'm done, Didi.

Find someone else to deal with this.

He has hired me as a nurse, but he treats me as his damn servant.

Day and night, it's always the same drama.

I told you to stop giving me those damn juices.

They fill up the bags too fast.

The whole place ends up stinking.

Don't take your frustrations out on everyone else.

I don't have time to be your nurse.

Have you got time to be my daughter?

Sanno?

Sir.

Oh, Gurbani, please meet our esteemed guest, Mister…

-Satinder Singh Walia. -Yes.

Owner of Wali-Cure Pharma.

Pretty much owns all the road tenders in Tricity, sir.

Switches political parties every four years just for donations.

Just mention his name, and traffic cops let you go without a word.

A man of many talents.

Pleasure, sir.

Thank you.

Serving the public has been our family tradition.

Of course, sir.

Mr. Walia, the way these trucks have been looted…

it doesn't look like some local job.

Whoever's behind it, nab them fast.

Or we'll do the honors.

And you know that.

And yes,

go easy on the sugar in your tea.

You won't be able to digest it.

Okay.

I'll get going now.

The girl's sharp, Mr. Walia.

She's one of my best.

She'll handle it.

But still, she's a woman.

A kitchen slave by day…

a bedroom toy by night.

-I want a male cop. -Okay.

Give him the job.

Got it?

Open the door.

Badnaam!

Thank you, sir.

To both you and Mr. Walia.

What for?

Sir, two trucks were looted in two months.

Clean job. Zero evidence.

Both the trucks were packed with expensive meds…

but what did they steal?

Methadone.

-And that is? -Mitta, sir.

The main component in those Demon pills.

Can I finally get a team to investigate this, sir?

It's a big case, Bani ji.

Forget the Demon angle for now.

Focus on the thieves stealing from Mr. Walia.

Then I'll hand you warrants, not just for that rapper, but even his father.

A dog can't resist a bone, sir.

We just need to toss it out and enjoy the show.

-Would you like some halwa? -Sat Sri Akal.

One?

Hey…

Why a community lunch today?

Some special occasion?

It's Paddy Di's dad's birthday.

Back when he was around, they'd hold a big langar every year.

Pass me the veggies.

It's his first time here.

Go on, show him around the house.

Welcome.

Lucky…

are you okay?

Yeah. I…

Go on.

It's nothing.

I was thinking of meeting Aman's parents…

but I just can't muster up the courage.

Don't stress over it.

We'll go together someday.

You and me.

-What? -Fine.

Oh…

This house is damn cute.

-Isn't it? -Yeah.

-Just like Paddy Di. -It's great.

It's her dad's place.

It's mortgaged right now, but we'll get it back soon.

Yes?

What brings you here?

Veere, I wanted to show him the house.

Paddy Di asked me to.

I'll show him.

No, Paaji, don't bother.

I don't want you getting lost or something. Come on up.

Go.

-Go on. -I'm coming. I'm coming.

Who all are in your family?

Just Mom.

Dad?

Dad passed away when I was a kid.

Sanober's room.

Hey!

Are you allowed inside?

Are you?

This house has three rooms,

and space for only four people.

Come here.

I said come here.

If you ever hurt Choti,

I'll strip you and hang you upside down right here.

Sanno means everything to me, Paaji.

You've known her for a few days.

But you're talking like you've known her forever.

She is mine before she is yours.

She's my whole world.

Got it?

Hello, City Beautiful!

Time to update your playlist.

Because we've got a brand-new track, "Savere,"

and it's blown the trend charts apart.

So, let's play it loud!

I want to say it

But I hesitate

So I sealed my lips and chose to wait

Moonlit nights leave memories for me

I kept you safe in my memory

There is a dream world where I often sit

You are the river And I keep floating in it

Your eyes are my morning light

Lift your eyes once And take away the dark night

No one is dearer than my beloved's grace

Your eyes are my morning light

Turn that song off.

We don't want to hear it. I said, stop it!

Calm down, don't worry yourself over OG's cheap lyrics.

Listen.

Thanks for today.

You make me feel safe.

Come by the house whenever you want.

Everyone likes you a lot.

I'm just naturally likable.

Oh yeah?

Guy's actually not bad.

His reports check out.

And what's the report on your hand?

Is it going to heal anytime soon?

You expect me to loot that truck alone tonight?

Veere! Jazz bhai!

You better bounce…

Oh yeah? Really?

If Veera comes downstairs, you're in big trouble.

Screw it! Hold this. I'll just loot the truck myself.

That's not a one-man job!

If not two, a man-and-a-half team can be made.

Nice ride, Paaji.

If something happens to you, who's gonna look after your mom?

My mom?

Sanober.

Really?

You trust her that much?

I do.

You'd take a bullet for her?

Yeah. I would.

And will you fire one…

for me?

Trigger's light, safety's off.

Don't be scared.

It's about to feel like fireworks.

Here.

It's easy to trust your dear ones, right?

Then go on, earn it.

Hey, pull the gun out!

Stay back, there'll be CCTV ahead.

It's not even locked.

Step back.

Run!

Scram!

Get out of here.

Lucky!

At least this time, save a brother.

Take the helmet off. Now! Quick!

That bullet's gonna go through your skull, helmet, and all!

Take it off!

Why did you let Lucky go with Nihal?!

He's not answering my calls! I've been trying nonstop.

Where the hell were you, Nihal? Where were you?

Nihal was giving himself up to the cops!

The whole thing was a bloody trap!

Lucky, stop!

Nihal!

-Nihal! -Stay back, Paddy.

Go ahead.

Pull the damn trigger.

He used Sanober's name to emotionally blackmail me.

Paddy was right.

You're solid.

You've earned the trust.

Hey!

Don't get smart with me now.

I saw the real you.

You were scared shitless out there in those fields.

He was going to die!

You got a death wish or what?

I don't wanna die, I wanna kill.

Get that through your head.

This rap game, the celeb life…

it runs on power and money.

Talent alone ain't enough.

You need to steal the chemicals and become a Demon yourself.

Demon and music.

That's all I know how to make.

And using that, I'll end OG's career and his whole damn life.

All this chaos over some rap beef?

Are you a man or just a hot-headed kid?

Your sister came out of rehab,

and you're the one spreading the same poison!

Does Sanno know?

She doesn't need to.

I just make Demon.

They're the ones choosing to take it.

I chose to pop your Demon pills…

and it swallowed my friend Aman whole.

How many more Amans do you plan to kill?

I need power, Lucky.

Enough so that bastard OG never again dares to…

This time, I won't just destroy him with words on stage.

I'll finish him with fame, power, and bullets.

He doesn't have a clue why she ended up in rehab, does he?

You don't know what makes her so scared of OG, do you?

Go ask her!

Go ask her!

Go. Talk to Choti.

She'll tell you.

Don't pull Lucky into this mess, Nihal.

He's just a kid.

Lucky?

What are you doing here?

If Veera sees you, shit's gonna hit the fan!

You okay?

What's wrong?

Are you okay?

I wanted to ask you something.

Yeah?

Well…

What happens to you when you hear OG's song?

What?

After you hear his song, you…

OG? Why are you…

No, it's nothing.

-Forget it. -Why are you asking about OG?

It's nothing. I didn't mean to. Sorry, sorry, sorry.

-Lucky… -No. Sanno…

Sanno. Sanno, look at me.

It's okay.

-Why are you asking about OG? -It's nothing. I didn't mean to ask.

Sanno, breathe…

-Why are you asking about OG? -Sanno, take a deep breath….

One.

Two.

Three…

Okay…

done.

Splendid.

OG, right?

I hear you're pretty big in the Indian music scene.

But why the eye-patch, bruv?

What are you doing?

No…

No…

No!

No!

No!

OG sir.

Take this dog away.

A monster like you won't stop

The mistake was yours Those sticks came rough on the spot

You need metal to your head Just to make your mind pop

Bottle to your eye socket And the vision was lost

But OG won't say who he's scared of…

Sir, the comments and views are exploding.

He's dissing you nonstop.

Badnaam's riding your name for clout.

I'll only breathe easy When I topple your throne

I don't send troops I step up on my own

Call Uncle.

Go.

I seek your blessings, Phuppad.

I'm itching to come back to Punjab.

Get the posters printed for the new album.

What are we calling it?

The End of Badnaam!

What's that on your face? Blood?

Of a bloody foreigner.

Keep your eye and your temper in check.

You're gonna need both real soon.

Mom always said music is love.

But OG turned it into poison.

Come, let me show you The strength of a thug

Sit on my lap, let me rip your delusion

Come, let me show you The strength of a thug

Sit on my lap, let me rip your…

Let me rip…

Let me rip…

I take down my enemies in every direction

All those barking at me I turn them into mutes

I'll beat you down

Bury you deep in the ground

Pissing on the grave of my enemies Rest in peace to the fallen ones

Zero shits given The world is beneath my feet

I am the God And this world is my playground

I am the devil Setting fire to all the heavens

Unzipping, time to show you What a real man is

Come, let me show you The strength of a thug

Sit on my lap Let me rip your delusion…

OG straight up stole Veere and Paddy Di's track.

It became a hit,

but OG never gave them credit for it.

Nor did he ever accept that he had stolen it.

Let me rip…

Veera decided

to break OG on his own stage,

in every way possible.

-OG! OG! OG! OG! -Embers in my eyes, fire in my heart.

My rap is raw.

My being is real.

I'm Badnaam.

And I'm here to rip you open, OG.

Your tracks blow up, you know why?

Why?

Because every one of them is stolen.

Your personality is… trash,

because it's the only thing that's truly yours.

If you're a real artist, grab the mic.

Let's battle.

I'll drown your embers in piss.

Hope you brought a spare pair,

because you're gonna need them, bitch!

Screw you!

Battle! Battle! Battle! Battle! Battle! Battle!

Come on, let me show you what this thug's really packing.

Come.

-Come on, Badnaam! -Badnaam!

-Go for it, Badnaam! -Badnaam!

-You're gonna kill it! -Badnaam!

-Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam! -OG, come on!

-Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam! -Crush him, OG!

My limo glides to your slum Kids gasp in shock

New dogs bark loud, no bite, all talk

Been playing the game For 20 years with class

First time I held a mic You were learning to wipe your butt!

Loser!

OG's a born winner His surname's Legacy

Your net worth ain't shit Just spare change to me

Hide your girl Your dreams, keep them safe from me

Cause OG's gun's a killer Bigger than yours will ever be

-Lame! Lame! -Screw him!

He says OG steals his songs

I rain cash while Your daddy dances around

Your girl's a toy I played for fun

You tied to my name, but now you're done

Who are you? Lay it straight

What are you You're over, mate

Who are you? Lay it straight

Who are you? Lay it straight

Who are you? Lay it straight

Who are you? Lay it straight

-Who are you? -Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

You don't know me well I'm a soldier of the street

You're an OG by name, I'm an OG by feat

A thorn in my flesh Watch where you creep

Your rap breeds trash I'm gonna bury you deep

Don't think you can pull a fast one on me

Touch me, OG And you'll vanish from memory

Pick up a pen, write your own track

Use that ink, son Cause your hair won't grow back

I see that lonely kid still hiding inside

Shrunk even smaller, got no place to hide

Like chicken shawarma and seekh roll

Under the wrap You're just tiny and corny

Corny!

I rise on my thoughts I fly on the mic

If you're the enemy I welcome the fight

Watch closely, you can't kill my hype

Yeah, I'm the new dog I shit, and I wipe

Oh shit!

Let's go, guys!

You are just a thief, OG!

You are just a thief, OG!

You are just a thief, OG!

You are just a thief, OG!

You are just a thief, OG!

You are just a thief, OG!

You are just a thief, OG!

You are just a thief, OG!

You are just a thief, OG!

That's enough, OG.

Time for Badnaam to take the mic.

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Fame's like a hand job, never lasts long.

Enjoy it while you can.

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam!

Learned your lesson, OG?

My Veera just spat you out.

You've got the same spark as your brother.

One collab with me,

and he'll blow up overnight.

Come, let's talk terms and conditions.

A collab with OG… it was a really big break.

High on drugs, I couldn't judge right.

I went backstage with OG.

You're not a beef rapper You're a mean rapper

You're not expensive, boy You're just a cheap rapper

Ain't done nothin' real So how you gonna win, rapper?

This game's a marathon And I'm the athlete rapper

You're not a beef rapper You're a mean rapper

You're not expensive, boy You're just a cheap rapper

Ain't done nothin' real So how you gonna win, rapper?

This game's a marathon And I'm the athlete rapper

Come, let me show you The strength of a thug

Sit on my lap Let me rip your delusion

Come, let me show you The strength of a thug

Sit on my lap, let me rip your…

200 kmph, three lines I've snorted

One hand on the wheel The other cuts a slit

Take a safe distance from Me, I've got a split personality

Zero shits given The world is beneath my feet

Your body's like a bottle,

and I'm gonna pop it open.

Brother screwed with me.

Now, the sister will pay for it.

This game's a marathon And I'm the athlete rapper

You're not a beef rapper You're a mean rapper

Veere!

That day in rehab, when we got close,

the trauma got triggered again.

Addiction, trauma of the assault, and the guilt of the mistake I made.

Since then, I've been running away from all of this.

I went to rehab,

quit drugs,

but I still…

don't feel clean.

I'm scared…

scared that Veera might do something reckless.

All this! This whole fight with OG.

It's on me.

It's all my fault.

It's all my fault, Lucky. It's all my fault.

It's all my fault.

OG's gonna pay for what he did.

I'll make sure of it.

Choti isn't his first victim.

And she won't be the last!

The Guru's Word is the Sound-current of the Naad

The Guru's Word is The Wisdom of the Vedas

The Guru's Word is all-pervading

The Guru is Shiva The Guru is Vishnu, and Brahma

The Guru is Parvati and Lakshmi

God doesn't listen to the good ones.

But He heard me, son.

That's why you're here… in front of me.

Then go ask Him, what was Sanno's fault?

What was Aman's fault?

Lucky.

God puts everyone through highs and lows.

Remember, the good ones keep their faith.

And the bad ones start thinking they are God.

And if God stops listening to the good ones… then what?

What's wrong, Lucky?

Did Gurbani say something?

OG…

did something terrible to Sanno.

He assaulted her.

CAN WE TALK, PLEASE?

Come on, boys, come on.

You tired, Lucky?

No, sir.

Looks like his girl wore him out last night.

Focus on the game. These things don't help.

-What? -Hey!

Say it again.

-Back off! -You…

-What will you do? -Want me to show it to you?

-Talk some sense into him, sir. -Cut the crap!

Shut up, Lucky.

Hey…

This ruffian crap won't fly on my field.

Got it?

You're using your rage in all the wrong places.

Don't come back.

-Move. -Hey, madam!

Where do you think you're going?

Come here.

Now show me speed, you punk.

Learning to shoot at cops from your daddy now?

I'll be bringing warrants for both of you now.

I can already see your future.

I wanted to help, but you're not even worth it!

All you see is Demon and Badnaam!

If you could see beyond them,

you'd have brought OG's death warrant already.

He assaulted my Sanno.

Bring Sanober to me. I'll do something.

I can't even dare to meet her eyes, how am I supposed to bring her to you?

What do I say to her?

I understand…

the toll of assault on mental health and emotions.

I'll send you something.

Check your phone.

Sutti Dadda!

Hmm?

The fit on these jeans is fantastic,

but that blood stain's ruining the look.

Dadda!

Next time you murder someone, try being a little less brutal, Brother Putti.

Wasted four bullets on a damn dead body.

-Nonsense! -That's just my style.

Don't push it. Or I'm telling Mummy about you.

Cool down, Lalla.

And quit dragging Mummy into everything.

I'll get you new fitted jeans, alright?

Come here.

Why?

I'm making your video.

Come here.

-Fine. -I'll send it to Mummy.

Now strike a nice pose.

Pose? Here you go.

What are you doing, man?

I said a nice pose.

-A nice one? -Yeah.

How about this one?

Amazing.

Wonderful.

Hello?

Yes, we'll get the job done.

No, don't worry.

Two lakhs in cash, with 21 rupees as the auspicious token amount.

Okay.

Putti, let's bounce.

Where to, Dadda?

We're heading to Chandigarh.

Chandigarh?

-Cheap booze and chicken. -Halal!

-Hop on. -Dadda, let me drive.

Please, let me drive.

Fine, whatever.

Hang on a second, yeah?

Okay.

Go.

Let's go already!

Should I thank my stars?

Even if it's just to score some stash,

old love had to crawl back to the forgotten lane.

Hand me the stash, Zubeida, and cut the crap.

I've quit messing around.

Oh really?

Because now you roll with clowns?

They're not clowns, they're my family.

So cute.

But I doubt they service your gun as I do.

Why don't you go serve Nimmo bhabhi instead?

Nimmo bhabhi doesn't want service.

She wants money.

So you focus on paying the cash.

Got it, my King.

Let's roll.

Who the devil is she?

This one could chew out ten men.

Chew? She'll swallow them whole.

No brains, just a head of dynamite.

Why the hell were we stealing Mitta?

If we could've just gotten it easily from Nimmo?

Nimmo's a vampire.

Once she latches on,

she sucks out all joy with your blood.

I ain't becoming her pet dog again.

It takes a lot of strength to admit.

"Yes, this happened to me, and it wasn't my fault."

And as survivors, if we don't speak up, then we let the assaulters win.

LUCKY THANK YOU FOR THE VIDEO, GURBANI DI

Hey, champ!

Your phone was off,

so I figured I'd drop by and get a taste of some halwa, too.

Right, Aunty?

No stress.

We'll be showing up more often now.

Right, Lucky?

I vouched for you,

and you turned out like every other typical guy.

Where is your phone?

Talk to Choti.

Talk to her now, or I'll bury you right here.

As friends, as family, as partners…

It is your duty to make a safe space for them,

to empower them to bring their voices back.

I want to talk to Sanno,

just still trying to figure out how to say it.

That girl's crazy about you.

Go, explain it to her gently that she's not a victim--

She's a survivor.

If you already know, then why are you wasting time?

Talk to her.

Lalla.

Sat Sri Akal, Paaji.

Isn't this the guy who's dissing you?

Makes you wonder whose eyes he's so desperate to gouge.

Don't worry, OG Bhaiya.

We'll bust his nuts.

Right.

You're my right nut.

And you're my left nut.

Right, left.

Right, left.

The right one's always a bit loose.

Give it a tap.

No, it's tight.

If the job doesn't get done,

then both the left and right nuts will go…

Huh?

Take it.

Before you shoot Badnaam,

pass along my message.

I'll text it.

Consider it done.

Lucky wasn't running.

He was prepping to talk to Sanno.

He's making an effort.

When are you gonna put in that kind of effort for me?

Let's get engaged.

Your ring would look perfect on my finger.

Calls are coming in from Mumbai.

We're making money off streams.

Podcasters, influencers, brands…

Everyone wants a collab.

We can start afresh.

Shut Demon down. We are done.

Look…

I'm scared that all this Demon and police will wreck Lucky, Sanober, and ourselves.

Shut it down.

For my sake.

Once OG's chapter ends,

I'll turn into a saint for you.

Till then, I got to stay a demon.

And this one-off Bollywood… It's not for me.

Is it?

Sir!

Coach sir!

Sorry.

Please forgive me, sir.

Sorry, I disappeared on you.

I just… zoned out.

I…

Sometimes…

I feel really disgusted with myself, Lucky.

I feel suffocated.

I don't feel safe.

All my confidence is gone.

It feels like everyone can see it,

and they judge me.

I might not be the same Sanober anymore.

You're right.

You're not that same Sanober.

Today's Sanober is strong.

You don't just have to say that.

I'm not saying it just to say it.

Look,

I perhaps can't understand what you're feeling.

What happened to you should never happen to anyone.

Most people break, Sanober…

but you fought, and you fought hard.

I'm proud of you.

That's why I say that you are strong.

You are my fighter.

You're my Sanno.

I'm sorry I misunderstood you.

Enough now.

No more sorrys.

And why should we feel sorry anyway?

Just remember that you're not alone.

I've got you.

Not just me…

Jazzy bhai, Paddy, your Veera… we're all with you.

Now you tell me, what do you love the most?

-You already know. -That's my girl!

Pour every damn feeling into your songs.

What can I tell you…

Shall we go make some cash?

Always ready, Paaji.

Hold up, Jazzy.

Let me spend some time bonding with Lucky today.

Open the bag.

Excuse me?

Open the bag.

Don't pout, kid.

You've already got the gist of the action.

Learn the workflow today.

Lalla, there's a boy with him.

You really worry about these Punjab boys, Dadda?

Kill him as well.

What's he going to do in life, anyway?

He'll either be an addict or a truck driver in Canada.

Put your gun down.

There's no bonus for extra murders.

I'm gonna blow up his billboard tonight.

Easy there, Lalla.

Buzz off.

Good, at least you've got some decency around kids.

Badnaam, right?

I love you, Badnaam. Hi.

Picked it up from you, Dadda.

Oh shoot! They're gone.

See that?

That's real buzz.

I must be doing something right, Lucky.

Kids don't lie.

Along with that

Along with that

Along with that

Along with that I'm blessed to soar

I get more than I bargained for…

Yo, Rider!

Why do you shy away

In my Thar, we ride away

Wanna soar?

-Yeah. -When I move, they follow my lead

Come on up.

I know this city's every damn street

Got a party in from Rajasthan.

Let those bastards wait.

The longer the wait, the bigger the thrill.

And the higher our value in the game.

You feel me?

Gotta confess, it's real fun to keep customers on the hook.

-I'll be famous -Come on, let's get to work.

I'll be famous, I'll make it big

This is my gig

I'll be famous, I'll make it

Buzz off.

Fantastic.

Rapper by day, dealer by night.

What a multi-talented lad!

That's why he left OG Bhaiya in the dust.

I'm already a fan, Dadda.

Still scared?

You already practiced in the fields, didn't you?

Why don't you sell through peddlers, Paaji?

Isn't that safer?

Peddler?

One raid and they vanish… phones off, disappear.

That's the thing, Lucky.

Family, safety, and trust.

That's why I brought you in.

He's pulling into the parking lot. Stay sharp.

Demon's pull brought them all the way from the Pink City.

Look at these junkies, drove ten hours straight to get here.

Demon might actually get bigger than Badnaam.

So what if it does…

they're two sides of the same coin anyway.

Let's go.

Paaji, this was my last run.

I'm not coming along next time.

Why not?

Don't you like the money?

Tomorrow morning, grab the best hockey kit from Sector 22.

There was another brother… who bought me a hockey kit once.

I ended up killing him.

Lalla, he was standing right in front of you,

and you still couldn't take the shot?

Hey, step out and die like a man!

Let's see how notorious you really are!

Don't worry about your sister or your lover.

OG bhaiya sent a message for you.

Wait, he didn't send the message yet.

Come on, Dadda.

Baldie's not picking up.

OG bhaiya, namaste.

We've got the rapper by the balls.

Just say the word.

Waiting on your message.

Yeah.

Listen up, you rapper piece of shit.

In the cold, with blankets tight,

your sister and your girl by his side.

OG bhai will warm them both just right.

I am back!

Bastard!

Dadda, what does it mean?

Means it's a special burger, Lalla.

One bun, two patties.

Where are you hiding, you whelp?

Lalla, let's go for Trick Number 21.

Go, go, go.

Reverse, Dadda! Back it up! Back it up! Back it up!

Stop, Dadda! He's got a gun!

Listen, you just get to the car,

I'll deliver this burger-patty combo to OG myself.

The keys.

Dadda!

Dadda!

Dadda!

-Lalla! You okay, Lalla? -Dadda!

That bastard shot me in the butt.

-Dadda! -You okay?

Hang on, Lalla.

Dadda!

Let's go, Paaji.

Dadda! Dadda! Dadda!

No!

Tonight, Demon gulped Badnaam like a shot.

How does it feel getting high on Badnaam?

Come on, bastard! I'm bulletproof!

That's more like it!

Listen…

I messed up, Puttiya.

Hey, Lalla, we'll take Badnaam down together, yeah?

Don't be scared.

Lalla.

Hey.

Lalla!

Lalla!

Hey, Lalla, open your eyes!

Open them, bastard!

Now you're ready to take on OG!

-Stop the car. -What?

Stop… stop the car.

Damn it.

Come on, dude.

What's wrong?

Here…

Buy Amma a nice dress or something tomorrow.

She'll be happy.

Taste this.

You killed a man!

Do you feel any remorse at all?

To avenge Choti,

Badnaam's ready to kill not once, but over and over again.

I request you.

Stop it, before it ruins everything.

Now either I'll kill OG and party…

or go down a bloody martyr.

You were right.

Badnaam is not a good guy.

His death wish will destroy everything.

I'll do as you say.

What will it be, scrambled or omelet?

Ashnoor?

Ashnoor!

What's wrong?

-You're back on the drugs, aren't you? -Leave it, Didi!

Ashnoor!

Ashnoor, drop the gun.

Put the gun down and just talk to me.

There's nothing left to talk about.

Noor!

Ashnoor!

Ashnoor! Ashnoor! Ashnoor!

Ashnoor, open the door!

Ashnoor!

Ashnoor!

Choti, come on out! Let's talk.

Choti!

Ashnoor!

Ashnoor!

Ashnoor!

Too late, Di.

He got me hooked.

He raped me!

Where were you all back then?

Ashnoor, open the door!

No one came.

-What happened, Gurbani? -She's got your gun!

-What? -She's got your gun.

-Ashnoor? -Daddy…

Ashnoor, beta, listen to me.

Give me the gun, beta.

Ashnoor!

Give me the gun, Ashnoor beta.

Please, give me the gun.

-Put the gun down, Noor. -No…

-No. -Dear…

You just keep worrying about the world and Didi.

Forget me, just like Mom.

You're mistaken, Noor.

-Put the gun down, beta. -No.

Or it's gonna go off.

Beta, please calm down and listen to me.

I don't need your fake-ass sympathy.

I'm not calming down!

You people are poison.

He made me a junkie slut!

And none of you even knew.

Beta…

Daddy.

Let it go, Noor.

Daddy.

Daddy!

Daddy! Daddy!

Daddy! Daddy!

Are you alright, Daddy?

Daddy…

Noor, call the ambulance.

Hurry up!

Daddy! Daddy!

Daddy! Daddy!

-Daddy! -Sorry, Didi.

I keep thinking whether it was my fault or Daddy's.

But no amount of thinking is gonna bring my sister back.

I only understood Choti's trauma after she was gone.

My hate for drugs is personal.

Someone else took the drugs,

but we're the ones who died.

Talk to Sanober, convince her to file an FIR against OG.

I'll go all out for justice.

If OG goes down, Badnaam's rage and Demon, both will end.

You get that?

Come with me.

Daddy…

he's Lucky.

Sat Sri Akal, ji.

Sat Sri Akal, puttar.

Shit!

You took the car to the goddamn border?

Take it to the garage now.

If Paddy sees this, she'll start fussing about shutting down Demon all over again.

Hey, let's go.

Cover it up.

I'm in the mood for a spin.

And I'm in the mood for something a little wilder.

Let's bounce.

Why are we here?

Take a seat, I'll tell you.

Okay.

Shoot.

Heard your new beat yesterday. It is solid.

Play it, I've got something I want you to hear.

How does it feel getting high off Badnaam?

This one right here…

I'm gonna crush him to powder!

Come on, bastard!

I'm bulletproof!

I'm bulletproof!

From Death I snatched my own sweet life

From dreams I brought forth all my strife

Vengeance was given your name It's true

Now my name Badnaam's my tainted fame, too

This name won't vanish from your sight

I don't hide, unlike you, day or night

Right in front of you I'll take your breath

Come on Let's play this game of death

A game of enmity that knows no end

As much courage as I hold

That's how many men of yours fold…

Look, it could be a gang war. We can't say anything for certain just yet.

-You've already said that, sir. -Calm down.

We'll update you soon.

I request you…

You won't like it What I'm really about to do

If death is your wish Then I'm about to give it to you!

You… you won't like it

I'm bulletproof!

-Sir, one last question. -Handle them.

Come here.

I've told you a hundred times, I like ghee in my coffee.

-These bastards are driving me insane. -Okay, sir.

Sir, this shootout's directly tied to

Demon and the truck of Satinder Walia that got looted.

OG sent shooters to attack Badnaam.

One day, your stories are gonna give me a damn heart attack.

Not stories, sir. Facts.

I've got an informer inside Badnaam's gang.

He was here last night.

Brilliant. You keep smashing every rule in the book.

You didn't even tell me about this so-called informer.

First, turn him into a state witness. Only then will your "story" become a fact.

He's just a kid, sir.

I can't compromise his identity.

I see.

But you've got no problem compromising my image.

Leave.

-Where's my coffee? -Sir.

This is a secure line.

Now, we'll only talk on this.

I'm sure Demon's being made inside that house.

Figure out where and how.

Okay.

I paid to kill Badnaam,

not to stand around gawking at your brother's rotting corpse.

Know your damn place. Put the gun down,

or I'll put you down and bury you right here.

Put the gun down.

Only good at bloody yapping!

Are you sure?

You said he's a rapper.

Turns out Badnaam's some messed-up gangster.

He was peddling drugs.

-What?! -Exactly.

Call the priest, finish Sutti's last rites, and get weapons for Putti.

I am Sutti!

What matters now is avenging your brother.

An eye for an eye!

Boys, pick up Putti's body and get it out of here.

Go on.

You come with me.

Akohi says, there's a police informant in Badnaam's group.

That cheap-ass rapper's the one who hit our trucks, Golu.

He's cooking with Mitta and flooding the streets with it.

Do you know this?

Come here.

Yeah.

Even Sutti is saying the same thing.

Can't even keep your pants up in front of kids, can you?

That's why this dog is barking at us from every corner.

Lie low for a few days.

Let Sutti handle this.

Got it?

I'm not a mind reader. Speak up!

I was thinking…

Let's go to the police and file an FIR against OG.

Think it through. No rush.

Veera won't agree.

No offense, but your brother doesn't get to make this decision.

It's yours to take.

I can't go against Veera.

No worries.

There's something I wanna show you.

Will you come with me?

Of course. Let's go.

Lucky, I've spent my childhood in these lanes.

This is where Nihal and I grew up.

We didn't have much,

but we were still happy.

Watch your step, Sanno.

Are you done with your homework?

Yes.

A cramped little house,

packed with tenants.

A single mother raising two kids in poverty.

But our hearts were overflowing with wealth.

You are mercy, you make me whole

In you resides my soul

In you I find myself

For you, I'd leave behind the world itself

Mom's voice had…

a way of making us forget everything we ever went without.

Now you know…

where we got our music from.

Mom used to sing at weddings and prayer meets to run the house.

We never stopped to wonder how she stretched

those few rupees to hold our lives together.

I'm off to work.

I'll be back by evening.

Don't fight.

Bye.

Nihal, take care of Sanno.

That's what she'd tell him every day.

But even if she hadn't, Veera would have taken care of me just the same.

He'd feed me with his own hands

and keep me entertained till Mom came back.

Back then, Nihal and I were each other's whole world,

and we still are.

We never knew there'd come a night

-Come on, get up. -when she wouldn't come back.

-The door's still there… -Where are you taking me? Sanno!

-but we've got no idea -Veere!

-where she went. -You come with me.

-Let me go! -Stop!

Veere! Veere!

Sanno!

Veere!

Sanno!

They sent us to separate orphanages.

-Stop! I say stop! -But the system

couldn't keep us away from each other for long.

-Stop-- -A year later, he found me.

-Sir, they are running away! -Don't worry, Sanno.

No one's gonna split us up now.

He never said what all happened to him

in that one year…

but that boy turned into a man.

Revenge ate up his youth. Who knows what he'll do to OG?!

Sanno, that's why I insist…

-that we should approach the police. -OG's rich and powerful, Lucky.

He'll pay off the cops in no time

and tear me and Veera apart all over again.

-Not every cop's like that-- -Enough, Lucky.

I will not go against my brother.

Will you come with me?

I want you to meet someone.

Amma.

Namaste.

Hey, hey.

Daughters don't touch elders' feet here.

You should've told her.

Glad you're here today.

I made makki and muli ke parathe, served with curd.

Lucky, go get the kheer.

I'll sit with Sanober.

Okay.

Lucky was spot-on about you.

You really are beautiful.

Tell me, does he annoy you?

He's a really sweet boy, Aunty.

Call me Aunty again, and you're not getting any kheer.

At least let her taste it.

It's delish.

How is it?

It's great, Au-- Amma.

Can I have some more?

Of course, this is your home too.

Come whenever you like.

You know, I always wanted a daughter.

But I ended up with this idiot.

Don't cry. It's okay.

Whose bio-data are you after, Gurbani madam?

How do you know my name?

Altaaf's got birth records for the whole damn Tricity.

Shaunty Gardulla sent you, didn't he?

So tell me, whose stars are we trying to line up this time?

That shootout in the parking lot last night…

Find out who the shooter is.

Your money's no good here, madam.

Your father's done more for me than I can ever repay.

Look at this.

He gave me a second shot at life, and this shop too.

Just do one thing.

Give me your number.

I'll call you.

Get her parcel.

Goat shanks.

He likes them.

Make it into a stew.

Altaaf's shop is doing well?

A kid came here after a long time.

Lucky…

he's probably the same age as Ashnoor, right?

Drink your stew.

Don't let her memory turn into a punishment for both of us, Bani.

Ashnoor was innocent,

that's why I kept her away from everything I did.

But I messed up.

I didn't see when Ashnoor…

started slipping away.

Congratulations, Daddy.

Now your other daughter's all alone too… just like you.

I was a lousy husband, sure.

But looking at you now, I realize…

I was a lousy father, too.

Don't leave me orphaned in my old age, Bani.

Don't leave me orphaned in my old age, Bani.

Best in Chandigarh, since 1997.

My birth year.

It's always "houseful".

V for Vicky Vohra, V for vibe.

That's why this place is V-CITY.

You give me the right price. I give you this place.

It's yours to do as you please.

Do weddings, fights, parties. You name it.

I don't care.

It's the best, right?

Zip it!

That's what's "best" for you.

Now send all the guards and the staff of this "houseful place" on leave.

We want total privacy.

Okay?

So now… buzz off.

Paddy, you're the real vibe.

This idea is fire!

Who is it from?

I don't know.

Okay. Thank you.

GURBANI: GOT THE HOCKEY STICK, KID? I'LL TALK TO YOUR COACH. YOU FIND ME THAT LAB

SANOBER: COME HOME RIGHT NOW! I'VE GOT SOMETHING I WANT YOU TO HEAR.

Without you I don't wish to draw my breath

Nor after you Would I ever wish for death

Like a true devotee unhinged The sacred songs of love

I wish to forever sing

At my own actions I will keep on laughing

By your name, I keep calling myself

With you, my life continues to bloom

With you, my life continues to bloom

What can I tell you

Of a heart that blooms?

Are you crying?

No…

Why are you crying?

It's nothing.

You sang so well.

You're my "forever."

Don't forget that.

Alright,

I'm off for a 20-minute shower.

I'll be right back.

Didi, I can't find the lab.

Synthetic drugs give off a strong chemical smell.

Look around for chemical drums.

Use your eyes, your nose, your gut.

Get me proof, Lucky.

Didi, I've searched the entire house, checked every room. Found nothing.

The car doesn't have a single bullet mark either.

The only place left is the outhouse.

I'll check that and update you.

Sanno and Lucky aren't answering their phones.

Choti had texted.

They're both at home… alone.

-Alone?! -Alone?!

What's the matter?

Hurry up!

Where to, mister?

What's wrong?

What happened?

What's wrong, Nihal?

Will you tell me what's wrong?

What's up, Paaji?

What are you doing here?

Nothing.

Sanno was showering upstairs, so I thought…

I'd bring her flowers.

I know it's kinda cringe.

Not cringe, kaake. You're cute!

Tell me about it.

Where else will you find a Gen Z guy this old-school romantic?

Learn something from him.

Listen, we've got to talk to you.

Yeah?

Cutie.

Stop glaring at him.

We're shooting Nihal's next track tomorrow.

-Okay. -Entire fam has to be there.

-Cool. -Be there.

He's a romantic.

Heard you've been looking for me?

It's a big gig.

You name the price.

Want me to fix a meeting?

And hey…

sorry about Putti.

Get me some rum…

I got to drown the grief.

Don't get all nervous.

You don't drink?

I'm not nervous.

And about me not drinking…

It may not be obvious,

but I've quit drinking.

When's the client showing up?

Any minute now.

Were you an informant for the cops?

I've got your whole report card.

The thing is, I work for whoever's got the cash.

I don't think much.

Look, the client's here.

Let's head to the station, Sutti.

We've got plenty to talk about.

Bitch really thinks that she can arrest me.

The number you are trying to call is currently not reachable.

Please try again later.

Shall we begin?

I'm bulletproof!

From Death I snatched my own sweet life

From dreams I brought forth all my strife

Vengeance was given your name It's true

Now my name is Badnaam My tainted fame, too…

You and Veere got some beef or what?

No… everything's cool.

Look, just stick close to Paddy Di.

Veera actually listens to her. She'll sort everything.

Alright.

Is this shoot gonna take long?

No clue, it's the first time we're doing this.

Let me go give Amma a quick call.

I called you a bunch of times. You alright?

Didi, the chimney at the outhouse…

there's this super sharp, sour-spicy smell coming from it.

Like something out of a chem lab.

Can you go check?

Okay. No, everyone's here.

We're shooting a music video.

I wanted to say hi to her.

Oh, it got disconnected.

Are you hiding something?

I want the truth, Lucky.

Sanno, look, I know your brother is your whole world.

But that guy is…

Did he do something?

He's not a good guy.

He's…

Run!

Run like hell!

How long can you keep running?

And how far do you think that'll take you?

Your time is up!

Eye for eye!

Today, everyone die!

Who are these guys?

Where the hell do you think you're running off to?

Get those bastards!

Where are you gonna run, Badnaam?

Where are you gonna hide?

Don't be scared.

-Paddy, let's go! -Both of you run! Now!

Jazzy! Jazzy!

They're making a run for it! Get them!

They ran away, doofus!

Bhaiya, I got him!

Sanno!

You okay?

You killed Lalla!

Now I'll grind your sister to pulp…

and feed her to the dogs.

An eye for an eye!

Choti, run!

Game's over, kid.

Veere!

Veere!

Why don't you get it? If I don't get a hit, I'll bloody die.

-Give it to me. Please. -I'm not running a charity.

Get lost! Buzz off. You're not getting shit.

Why don't you bloody get it?!

Bloody bitch!

Screw you!

You like hitting women?

-You dare to hit her! -Sorry, man. Don't hit me. Forgive me.

-Let me go. -Nihal!

Nihal, let him go!

Let him go!

Just let him go!

Not bad, sweetheart!

Hello?

Coming.

Later.

Be careful out there, so I don't have to bail you out with the cops.

That him?

Maybe.

Looks more like a cop to me.

Relax.

He's our guy.

The stuff?

What's the rate?

Five for everyone else,

but four for you.

How about I rip you a new one?

Let's just call it a deal at three?

Okay.

What's going on?

-Jazz, cops! -Shit!

Hey! What about my money? Pay up now!

-Jazz, step on it! Get us out of here! -Pay up, bastard!

Give me the money!

Shit!

Stop the bloody car!

I didn't know he was a cop! I was just given his number!

I was told he works for Bhabhi!

What number?! You should've checked!

-I didn't know! Just keep driving! -Shut up! Zip it!

Stop the car!

I work for Bhabhi! Stop the car right now!

Stop the bloody car!

Bastard!

Now pay up just as fast as you tried to bolt with my stash.

Brats!

You've given me BT because of your damn party.

Sorry, man. Really sorry. We'll fix your BT.

Here's your money.

This stuff's dead for me.

Doesn't even hit anymore.

The "supply" these days is just trash!

You seem like a fixer…

hook us up?

Damn, you don't waste time.

I mixed three to four chemicals in Bhabhi's lab…

and cooked this Mitta.

One hit and you'll get lockjaw till dawn.

Want to try?

How long have we been "flying"?

No clue.

What's the name of the pill?

Didn't think of one.

Damn… feels like a demon is awake in me.

Then let's just call it Demon.

You're a demon too.

What'd you do, cast a spell on us?

I don't know any magic, ma'am.

Then what do you know?

I'll show you.

Big mistake you made Picking up that stick

When my bullet will hit your head…

The land of five rivers now bleeds red.

Another artist just became a casualty of a gang war.

Who really is this artist?

Why is everyone chanting his name?

Who is Nihal… and who is Badnaam?

-My brother's in there! -You cannot go in there!

Why aren't you letting me go?

-You aren't allowed to go in there! -Stop this nonsense! What are you doing?

Panic is not going to help either of us.

He's been shot six times.

Surgery's tricky. It'll take some time.

Ma'am…

There is a procedure… and paperwork.

One of you has to come with me to sign them.

-Let's go. -Paaji, you should rest.

I'll handle the formalities.

Let's go, ma'am.

Are you okay?

Thank you for yesterday.

For a moment I thought…

Two shooters are in custody.

Who ordered the hit?

It was OG, sir.

I'll give OG a concert he'll never forget.

Watch over Sanober.

She'll need you.

Only the weak need this…

and you are a fighter.

Nothing's going to happen to Veera.

Cops have the shooters.

OG's done.

Choti…

Nihal.

Badnaam, you crawled out of a drain

OG drives all the chicks insane

Your itch has turned You all scraggy…

Don't forget, OG's your real daddy

You bastard!

I wouldn't pen such shit rap even while crapping.

That's my big comeback?!

Golu, get over here.

Bastards.

Time to shove sticks up their butts,

a little pain will teach them to spit real rap.

Yeah?

Badnaam made it out alive.

Let them in, Balbir.

Sat Sri Akal, Uncle ji.

What's all the fuss about?

Uncle ji already knows me, Golu ji.

You need to come with us.

Your shooters are tired of rapping your name.

Should I call for beer?

One pint in and there'll be no need for arrests.

Tell me… have you handed all control of your department to the women?

It's the trend now…

to diss a big artist like me and get famous.

They are just kids… these guys like Badnaam-Shadnaam.

And is gouging out an eye also a "trend" now?

Which "kid" pulled that off?

Yes, sir?

Craving fame in the media by arresting a celeb, is it?

-Sir, both shooters named OG-- -Meet me at the station.

Don't take advantage of being a "lady cop."

I'm sending a warrant… go raid that place.

Yes, sir.

Go clean up Punjab, madam.

As long as rapists keep making music…

Punjab ain't getting clean.

"Punjab ain't getting clean," she says!

"Punjab ain't getting clean."

The body of a bull, but acts like a damn dog.

You don't need to bark to prove you can bite.

You're a man.

I'm a man! I'm a man!

You're a man.

You're a man. You're a man.

You're a man!

Hey, Robin?

Yes, Paaji?

If something happens to Batman…

will you take care of Gotham?

Go home, wash up, all of you.

Blood-and-sweat chic doesn't suit you.

What?

Stay away from all this.

From bloodshed,

from Veera, from me, from all of us.

Sanno?

-Sanno, baby, what are you doing? -No, Paddy Di.

What if something had happened to you?

Hey!

Lucky, you and I were a dream…

but not every dream comes true.

-Sanno? -For my sake, Lucky. Please.

-Please. -Sanno?

What are you doing?

-Jazz bhai, wait… -Let's go, Jazz bhai, please.

Sanno… Sanno, just hear me out. Sanno… Sanno!

Choti, whatever you decide, we're with you.

But just remember, true love happens only once.

What happened, ma'am?

Is Nihal okay?

We've got a warrant to raid the premises.

We've got intel that drugs are manufactured here.

Please cooperate.

And who exactly are you cooperating with?

Rip that star off your shoulder

and blindfold yourself with OG's goddamn leash.

Hey!

-Start the search. -Yes, ma'am.

Ma'am, we tore the whole place apart.

Not a trace of any drugs.

Unlock the outhouse.

Do it.

Amardeep!

-Yes, ma'am. -Search the place thoroughly.

Ma'am!

Take it off.

Yes, madam?

Want me to pack up all the drugs for you?

Let's go.

You guys really cook up drugs in here?

Of course, not.

-These cops are just off their rocker. -It's all stunts…

They're building a fake case to trap us.

Then what's all this?

Don't overthink it. Step outside. I'll join you in a bit.

Go on.

Where's the lab?

Nihal did as you told him.

He shut the "Demon" lab down.

Did you print pamphlets about the shutdown that cops came to know?

We're shooting Nihal's next track tomorrow.

-Okay. -Entire fam has to be there.

-Cool. -Be there.

What a Romeo!

Get rid of the lab.

Lucky, the girl is smart and wants the best for you.

I messed up…

by letting you get tangled in Gurbani's web.

You eat.

-Where's Lucky? -Hey!

What's wrong?

You lied to me.

I didn't lie.

We tore apart the whole house, the garage, the studio…

Forget the lab, we didn't even find traces of a single goddamn chemical!

Now, tell me, where the hell did the lab go?

Weren't you going to arrest OG?

It's a process.

I've got to play it by the system.

How much did Badnaam pay you?

How can you even say that?

We might be poor, but we're not for sale, ma'am.

You said my Lucky would be safe.

You call this safe?

If I leave him in your hands again, you'll only return a corpse.

I've raised him on my own so far. I'll figure it out from here.

I was ready to die,

but my haters' curses made me "bulletproof".

"Love you" to my fans…

and "ultra love you" to my haters.

Your daddy's back.

Paddy… open the cage,

and let "Bulletproof" soar.

"Bulletproof" bloody belongs to the people now.

-It's live! -I'm Bulletproof!

From Death I snatched my own sweet life

From dreams I brought forth all my strife

Vengeance was given your name It's true

Badnaam's become the talk of the town.

We're all fans.

After the attack, Badnaam's rap is blowing up online.

Just three weeks after that deadly attack, Badnaam's coming back.

But the police still haven't caught the mastermind,

and in their attempt to pin a fake case on him

they even carried out a failed raid at his home.

Even six bullets couldn't end him. That's why he's Badnaam.

I'm Bulletproof!

Who is the police really working for?

Now the world sees his art,

but when he was screaming to be heard all those years…

they all stayed silent.

Badnaam… Bulletproof!

But now Badnaam is a legend!

-Sir! -OG sir! One question, please, sir.

-Excuse me, sir! Sir! -Sir!

The bullets that hit Badnaam…

have torn the chest of every artist.

Still, sir,

Badnaam's getting free PR.

His rap's trending online.

He's become a legend.

That's good.

A good artist deserves that spotlight.

Sir, rumor is you orchestrated the attack.

And those shooters very conveniently died in jail.

Those who have nothing to say resort to violence.

OG only hits with his art.

Sir, is this just another PR stunt to copy Badnaam?

Hey! PR stunts are for jokers.

A hatchback can never compete with a Rolls-Royce.

I condemn this attack.

Badnaam is lucky to be alive.

But if something happens to his sister,

it would be a shame for all of us.

Police must take action.

Good enough? Sat Sri Akal.

-Sir! Sir! -Sir, please, one more question!

I seek your blessings, Bhabhi.

God bless you, puttar.

You've made a lot of enemies.

Come meet me soon.

-Didi… -Hmm?

Uncle's calling you!

I'm coming.

Yes, Dad? You called?

Why aren't you at work?

My body may be broken,

but I still have a cop's eyes and instincts.

Tell me what's going on.

I'll handle it.

Is Lucky okay?

Is he okay?

This system, it does not allow any work to be done properly.

And now there's pressure to turn Lucky into a state witness.

It took much effort to get the boy's life back on track.

But this bloody system…

My child,

this system needs more officers like you.

Just keep walking the path,

and God will take care of the rest.

Coach sir's been calling nonstop, Lucky.

He wants you back on the team.

Get off the bed already.

Lakhbir Sahota.

Jersey No. 10.

You're a champion.

Don't quit, Veere.

Don't quit.

You don't know shit.

You're not real.

I killed you.

I killed you.

Who put this up?

I did.

What is this domestic drama, my feminist queen?

Excuse me, what's the problem with being domestic?

Lucky should've been here too.

It's okay.

He's alive… that's all I care about.

Is Lucky okay?

Why don't you ask him?

Want me to call him?

You seem really worried about him.

He'll be safe as long as he stays away from us.

This is our shit. So leave him out of it, please.

You don't abandon family when things get rough.

For you and Lucky, not just six…

I'd take 600 bullets.

Go talk to him.

I can't stand seeing my kids torn up like this.

Go.

Good one, good one.

Pass it, pass it.

How long can that net bear the brunt of your frustration?

What a pass!

I thought walking away would help both of us…

the truth is, I can't live without you.

I miss you.

The rage was really adding power to my shots.

And now you've melted it all away.

Next time you pull something like that, I'll vanish…

like a firefly.

I'm sorry.

If the drama's over, can we move on?

Sanno, go home with Paddy.

And you, come with me. I owe you a proper thank you.

Come on.

Let's roll, guys.

Listen up, boys.

From now on, no more secrets between brothers.

Now let's talk business.

Don't be all quiet in there.

Meet her properly.

She's Bhabhi.

Dangerous.

Deadly.

Deceptive.

Defiant.

She's like spiced gunpowder crackling in hot oil.

Don't let that cute face fool you.

She runs a crime empire right under the cops' noses.

For eight long years, cops tried real hard to entrap her,

but couldn't even graze her.

Because every bastard who dared rat on her… simply vanished.

Cops… and 40 criminal cases.

All got dismissed.

Zero witnesses.

But I know this much…

Nimmo watered these maize fields of Sangrur's Green Revolution…

not with water…

but with blood.

Bhabhi! He's here!

Hold your horses, girls.

Everyone will get a selfie with him.

Let me give him a little "touch-up" first.

Live long.

Full and final payment for Mitta, Bhabhi.

Who are the Undertaker and Justin Bieber tagging along?

They're my brothers…

And this time, Bhabhi, I need more than your best wishes and blessings.

I need your help.

Let's cook "Demon" together.

We'll sort out the OG problem together too.

Deal?

Sir, Pandit ji gave special instructions.

Both ribbons must be cut at the same time.

You see, our sons patched things up,

so we broke down the wall and made it one big store.

Did the brothers give you a cut for their reconciliation?

Sir…

This one's called "Kaboom."

You don't smack it on the head…

you slide it right under the butt.

And then watch them blast off like a rocket…

Kaboom!

-A huge round of applause! -Please look into the camera.

Let's take a picture together.

-Where are you going, sir? -Sorry, sir.

Bhabhi, the brick we tossed in the kiln is burning hot now.

Wait.

Partner's sulking.

OG is mine to hunt.

Don't be so sentimental.

We take OG out, and run our business in peace!

No.

Scrap the plan, or the deal's off.

Zubeida, pull the brick from the kiln.

Sorry, Bhabhi, it's too late now.

If we pull it now, we'll burn our hands.

Start handing out laddoos.

Our factory opens the day after tomorrow.

Alright, sir.

Listen, they snatched Golu's tiffin and beat him up again.

Go talk to the Principal.

Leave.

He's just like your brother!

The entire family's nothing but impotent!

You yourself are impotent, and you dare to cuss my family?

-Don't take it out on the kid. -Shut your mouth!

Anyone in the village will tell you about Satinder Walia…

the report will be A1.

Stay out of this!

Come with me!

And you should wear a salwar kameez and dance with girls!

-Leave him alone. -Come with me!

Leave my child alone.

Chest out!

If anyone crosses you, you tear him a new one.

-Don't do it, he's just a kid. -Whose nephew are you?

Satinder Singh Walia.

Say it like a man.

Satinder Singh Walia!

Yes.

-He'll learn in time. -Grab these.

Lift iron, become iron.

You're a man!

You're a man!

Say you're a man.

-I'm a man. -He's just a kid.

I'm a man.

Shut up, or I'll put a bullet through your skull!

-I'm a man. -You crazy woman!

I'll kill you!

-I'm a man. -No!

I'm a man.

-I'm a man. -Let me go!

-I'll kill you! -I'm a man!

I'm a man… I'm a man.

-I'm a man. -OG sir!

Somebody, please call the ambulance.

-I'm a man. -Somebody, please help!

Sir, OG sir!

OG sir, excuse me, who's behind this attack?

Tell us, sir.

Say something, sir.

-You bastard… -OG sir, no!

Go film your sister's video instead, got it!

No, sir.

Go film your sister's video instead, got it!

Bastard!

It's fun to watch OG shit himself.

Gotta admit, Bhabhi's got some game.

She's a partner, not Bhabhi.

-Oh, yeah? -Yeah.

She can't crap without stirring shit!

-Hey, Sanno. -Get home fast. OG's been attacked.

And, Nihal, you're seriously busy posting memes about it?

Delete them quickly, or the news channels will cook up a hundred stories.

Relax, I'm on my way.

Delete it.

Come again?

She's right.

Delete it.

I will, eventually.

Do what you want, just drop me off at home.

I'm done getting dragged into your drug deals.

Come on, Jazzy, let's drop him home.

He's "done."

Let's go. Home sweet home.

Hmm.

Hyper-arousal, light sensitivity…

PTSD symptoms.

We don't need a diagnosis. We need treatment, Mr. Know-it-all.

He's just traumatized, Satinder ji. With some rest, he'll--

These very traumas are what made OG what he is, doctor.

Leave!

Get lost already!

Shove that star attitude up your butt.

The whole internet's laughing at this fiasco. Have some shame!

Give me that tab!

Look at this.

Bloody worthless fool!

It would've been better if you'd died in that blast,

at least I wouldn't have to clean up your shit.

Go, post your injury pics online.

Both sympathy and trauma sell like hot cakes.

Let the government's dogs deal with Badnaam.

You focus on being the good boy.

Got it?

Out of my way!

Give me my phone.

Leave.

OG's gonna come back fully loaded!

You're putting everyone in danger.

Relax, he's just a kid.

Maybe, but he's not wrong either.

Double the security.

Do you know anyone we can trust?

Yeah, I know a guy.

Lucky… what happened?

Nihal barely escaped death, and he's still peddling drugs.

Are you still chasing him?

Not for fun, Amma.

Nihal's neck-deep in a serious mess.

I need to tell Gurbani.

Why did you do that?

Gurbani isn't wrong.

OG, Demon, revenge… that's all he cares about!

Lucky!

Stop it, Lucky!

Or I'll die, Lucky!

I'll die!

The media's distracted by the blast on OG,

otherwise your flop raid would've cost us heavy.

Come in, Bhalla.

Hand him all the case files.

Sir, this case is mine!

Bani ji, the more respect I give, the bolder you get.

Want me to suspend you?

Go and make Punjab drug-free, and hand him your informant details.

Sorry, sir, I won't share my informant's identity with him.

Gurbani!

She thinks she's tough as nails. We need to fix that.

-Want to upgrade your bike to an SUV? -Yes, sir.

-Shadow her. -Yes, sir.

Are you nuts? What are you doing here?

I've been calling you. Even went to your place.

Why are you ignoring me?

Didn't our deal end that day?

I need to talk about Badnaam, it's urgent.

The OG blast?

Badnaam's new partner, Nimmo, planned it.

Nimmo? Nehmat Kaur?

Nimmo Bhabhi.

She's at the top of Narcos' most wanted.

But after that stunt, trusting you isn't easy.

I'm not lying.

Before the raid, Jazzy shifted the lab to Nimmo Bhabhi's place.

Nimmo and Badnaam's partnership will devour the whole family.

Help me one last time.

Keep eyes on Demon and Nimmo.

Document how much product is being made and where it's going.

Document?

My phone…

It broke.

It broke?

Yeah.

-Make sure this one doesn't break. -No, it won't.

Sorry.

You can buy gold chains with artists' money,

but can't you afford real flowers for me?

Come on, Manku ji.

These are as fake as your love.

Love doesn't fade away.

Back in the day, people used to call me and your dad doctors of music.

But after he passed, you ran off with all the patient records.

I thought of distributing in the UK,

but later realized the future market was right here at home.

You can't buy the future with money, Manku ji.

So what do you actually want?

-Full creative control. -Done.

Songs, money, everything on my own terms.

Done.

Life-long royalty and unlimited brand deals.

Of course, that'll take some time, but I'm betting big on Badnaam.

Promoters are already knocking on the door.

Consider it done.

Funding will come through.

Just let me hear the new album.

And I'll take it from Punjab straight to Tomorrowland.

Cut it out, Manku ji.

Tomorrowland can wait.

First, give me a world-class concert in Chandi.

Okay, done.

Done.

Ka-ching!

Have you started prepping for the college music competition yet?

What prep? I haven't written or composed anything in forever.

Hey, why don't you sing our song?

That one's personal.

The crowd wants drama. They want the full package.

Which you already are.

Nihal, stop it.

-I'm serious, just hear me out. -Come on, babe.

No, you're not going anywhere alone. Go inside.

Then tell Manku there won't be any songs.

If I don't go out and feel alive, how the hell am I supposed to fill my diary?

And you want us to just sit here, rotting in stress?

She is right, Veera. Just chill, rest up.

-Don't take risks, please. -Rest isn't happening, Choti.

Money's woken the artist in me again.

Paddy cracked a big deal…

And I've got to honor the legacy, too.

Plus, Lucky's got my back.

Don't stress.

Let's go, man.

Move it already.

Want me to drop you home?

I'll tag along.

Didn't you already retire, kid?

You need protection.

Don't act too cute, or I'll kiss you right now.

What's up, kid?

He came here on his own?

Can we trust him?

That Jatt walks with attitude and pride

With the roar of luxury cars around him

He moves in a way that creates chaos

And the name "Jatt" shines bright Everywhere

-We're the talk of young women -Yeah, we're everywhere

-In every city, at every street corner -Yeah, we're everywhere

-Even our enemies lose their breath -Yeah, we're everywhere

His presence is towering and fearless

His friends are lions at heart

This alone causes a stir

Because he pulls off miracles every day

What was once a fake coin Now rules the game

Crowds of girls are now crazy for the Jatt

Asking for his heart

Zubeida, go kick off a purple revolution.

Nihal puttar, from now on, we're 50-50 partners.

Your profit is my profit, my loss is your loss.

He's got connections with the police A government vehicle follows behind him

Who really has the guts to stop him? Tell me, who's that foolish?

Headlines print his name

His business runs everywhere

What was once a fake coin Now rules the game…

Didi, Demon's fresh batch is out in the market.

I've sent you four videos. Check them out.

Take it easy.

Let go of my hand.

Relax, no need to manhandle me.

Hey…

Sir, Gurbani's really proving to be tough as nails.

She's seized three kilos of Demon in just ten days,

along with these girls.

At your age, you should be wearing bangles, not handcuffs.

So why don't you get us those bangles,

or do you plan to satisfy your kinks with us in jail?

Ma'am, please, control them.

Settle down!

You know, if this keeps up,

Bani ji will have made Punjab drug-free by 2080.

Tell me, how did these girls get tangled in Badnaam's business?

They're working for Nimmo from Sangrur.

Looks like she's got a taste of Demon, too.

-Nehmat? -Yes.

You know her track record. This is all just a waste of time.

If Badnaam and Nimmo team up, he'll be untouchable.

Mr. Walia's got the heat on us, too. First, get rid of Badnaam.

Okay, sir.

And dig out Gurbani's informant.

Okay, sir.

Then Mr. Walia himself will hand you the keys to your brand-new SUV.

And what about these femme fatales?

Let them rot in jail for a few weeks.

That'll keep both Bani ji and the system pleased.

-Get it done. -Okay, sir.

Bhabhi.

He picked up?

Heard you're living it up, while my business is on a ventilator.

And I heard the cops are working overtime.

But isn't that part of the game, Bhabhi?

Since when did you go soft?

I was running this business before your balls dropped, kid.

Tell me, has your crew found a father among the cops?

Don't go there, Bhabhi.

They're family.

Someone from your family is cozy with the cops.

Call it Nimmo's gut feeling.

I'm holding back only because of you.

If it were anyone else, I'd have shoved a kaboom up their butt by now.

You've got it wrong.

That raid cut me out of my share.

So hand me yours.

-But, Bhabhi-- -Chop-chop.

Pay your dues and dig out the rat in your own house.

Yo, forward. Let's make you our team's defender.

What's the matter, Paaji? What did I do wrong?

Come on, kid, today is your lucky draw!

-But I didn't do anything wrong, Paaji! -Let's go!

Spit it out and stop wasting my time.

You wanna play for us?

I'm helping the police.

Helping us?

-I really am helping the police. -I'll rip you a new one.

-I'm really helping the police. -How dare you touch him!

Relax, Bani ji, the scapegoat hasn't been slaughtered yet.

You bloody…

How dare you slap me!

He's my informant! This is my case!

-How dare you touch him! -So what? How dare you slap me!

-How dare you touch him! -Gurbani…

-How dare you slap me! -Gurbani!

Help Bhalla.

Make Lucky spill and close the Badnaam-Nimmo file.

Sir, he's just a kid.

He can't get anyone arrested.

Then we end the chapter.

Go straight for Badnaam.

And write it off as gang-war.

Or…

Don't you dare touch him!

Or we get Lucky boy to plant drugs.

Nice plan, Bhalla.

Tell me, will you do it?

Then your widowed mom won't lose her only son. Speak up.

Bani ji, once Badnaam's gone, you two are free.

Then who's Lucky?

I don't know any Lucky.

Bhalla, you know anyone named Lucky?

-What? -Lucky?

SUV?

I don't hear a thing.

Let's go, Lucky.

Stay the hell away from my case!

Sorry, Lucky.

I sent you all the evidence. Hand it over and shut this down.

They're not arresting Badnaam, they're planning an encounter.

It's all Satinder's dirty play.

The whole system is corrupt, Lucky.

Where the hell have you been?

You've completely vanished.

What do I even say, Veere?

-What's going on? -I don't even have a single line ready.

At the music competition, people will call me Badnaam's flop sister.

Competition?

Let's do one thing, I'll come along with you.

Let's see who's got the guts to talk shit.

Really?

Yeah, you just focus on your song. I've got you covered.

Veere, you're the best!

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

Where are we headed?

Patience bears a spicy fruit.

And you like spicy, don't you?

Let's go, Jazzy.

Sup, man? What brings you here? Happy hours haven't started yet.

What's wrong?

All good?

How much are the cops feeding you to keep you sweet?

What? High on opium, are you?

-How much did you sell us out for? -Are you out of your damn mind, Jazzy?

How else did the cops know where Nimmo's girls were moving product?

Who told them?

I love you.

How could you even think that?

You've ruined everything.

You've wrecked everything.

Everything!

Hey!

Trust me, Jazzy.

I'm not lying.

Let him go.

Nimmo thinks there's a traitor in the crew.

Karam's the only outsider.

I'll need your help to settle Nimmo's debt.

On the day of the music competition,

you're gonna take this hockey kit to college.

The deal's gonna go down with the client right there on the spot.

Who's the client?

Why do you need to know?

Just focus on your part.

All you gotta do is slip past college security and get the stuff inside.

After this job, I won't ask you for a damn thing.

Brothers fight sometimes.

I'll handle it.

Sorry, brother.

Karam…

Don't cling so hard to Nimmo.

She'll strip you down from Badnaam back to Nihal,

and then you'll be left all alone.

I'll settle your debt soon,

then we'll work as real partners.

Rule number one. Don't ever suspect or threaten my family.

Oh, so now you're getting all casual with me?

Don't forget, a family stays together because of the Bhabhi.

If the Bhabhi gets upset, the whole house falls apart.

And if I get upset…

you'll see what real destruction looks like.

Didi, Badnaam's delivering Demon to a client tomorrow

at the college music competition.

I have to sneak it in.

Hey, which girlfriend are you whispering to in the middle of the night?

Come here.

You've been practicing all on your own for a while.

Why not let me hear one of your songs?

Wanna go for a drive?

Now?

If it feels right, I'll sing for you there… promise.

Not today.

Coach has scheduled hockey practice in the morning.

Come with me, please?

Don't pull a reverse-shot and break my heart now.

I really need this.

Let's go.

-Let's go. -Let's go.

This is one of those stories

Where one heart speaks

And the other understands

These instants feel almost sacred now

The moment is beautifully sinful

Like a reward of being together

Everything feels new, freshly in bloom Like a cure I never knew I needed

Soft and gentle, slowed to a hush Like the breeze itself

Since you stood face to face with me

It's as if a longing carried across ages Has at last found its peace

Since you stood face to face with me

It's as if a longing carried across ages Has at last found its peace

Can I ask you something?

Yeah, go ahead.

Will you be honest with me?

Of course.

Where do you keep disappearing these days?

You, Jazzy, and Veera.

Paddy Di and I get worried sick.

Nothing just… wasting time.

We just roam around, here and there.

Don't worry.

You're not lying to me, right?

Never lie to me, Lucky.

Promise?

Sanno?

I--

Promise?

That was my first kiss.

I don't ever want to kiss anyone else.

You're my forever.

You've got lifetime permission.

No rush.

I want to stay right here,

in our own little perfect world.

Just you and me.

No fear.

only you.

You make me feel so safe, Lucky.

What's wrong?

I can't keep lying to you anymore.

I don't deserve you.

Nihal's running a drug racket behind your back.

He's planning to sell in college.

I'm the one supposed to sneak it in.

I'm helping the cops, Sanno.

I'm being forced to.

It's for everyone's good.

Gurbani just wants to wipe out Demon.

She promised she'll put OG behind bars.

I just wanted us to find a way out of all this mess.

Why should we get trapped in all this?

He is my brother.

Nihal is my brother!

And you are…

How am I supposed to live if anything happens to him, Lucky?!

Sanno, I'm doing this for our family.

For you. For your justice.

This is the first time in my life that I have a shot at doing something right.

I was an idiot getting you into my family.

I tried to talk your brother out of it.

He just wouldn't listen.

He wants to sell drugs.

He's been manipulating you.

You'll get crushed in the fallout.

If he's been manipulating me, then what do you call what you're doing?

What the hell are you doing?

This isn't manipulation?

You don't love me.

You've just used me.

I didn't do anything wrong, Sanno.

You are wrong.

You're worse than my brother.

Stay away from me, Lucky.

Just stay away!

I came here just for the kulchas.

He makes them so well. They're delicious.

Hey, kid.

Good kids don't eat others' leftovers.

Where are your parents?

Where's your home?

Sometimes I crash at the Gurudwara.

At other times, I sleep by the drain.

Then you're one of us.

Won't you tell me your name?

Mom, can I make him my big brother?

You make me feel "Happy".

That kulcha's probably gone cold by now.

Come on, I'll get you a piping-hot one.

I'm used to eating cold leftovers.

That's a bad habit.

You should quit that starting today.

Take this and be the voice of this tumbi,

my Nihal.

Come on, come with me.

KINDNESS ISN'T COMPLICATED

We will go home and eat together.

-Okay. Yes. -Alright, Sanno?

You okay?

Are you cooking drugs?

Be honest.

This is Punjab…

the fame game's dangerous here.

When talent doesn't cut it,

the cops start sniffing around.

If the police split us up again,

don't come looking for me.

-What did Lucky say? -Nothing.

That's between us.

No one can take you away from your brother.

Badnaam's not going to bring drugs into the college now.

So how am I supposed to catch him?

Couldn't you keep your mouth shut for two days?

Screw Badnaam!

If you were just gonna use me and dump me,

why pretend I was your brother?

-Lucky… -You're no different from Badnaam.

I've been lying to Sanober since day one.

-Calm down. -You're great!

You should get a medal.

For bottling your feelings.

Just hear me out, please, I…

-Lucky… Don't do that. -I'm not as great as you are.

-Drop the gun, Lucky. -I don't want to become like you.

-Don't do this, Lucky… -Gurbani.

I got neither Aman's friendship nor Sanober's love.

-Bani, all okay out there? -Listen, just hand me the gun.

-Give me back my old life. -Ashnoor!

Give me back my old life.

Give back the trust Sanober once had in me.

You've wrecked my life.

My child… what's happening out there?

-I wish I'd never been born. -Lucky, just hear me out.

I'm the one at fault here, not you.

Please, put the gun down.

Just put it down.

You've got your whole life ahead of you, Lucky.

Think about who you'd leave behind.

Think about Amma.

I already lost my little sister, I won't lose my little brother, too.

Ashnoor!

What's happening, dear?

Everything okay?

Yes, Dad, everything's fine.

I don't want to talk to you.

I need…

my brother.

I'm helping the cops, Sanno.

I'm being forced to.

Let's head to the police station.

I'll take care of the formalities.

Your brother can't make decisions for you.

We've got intel that drugs are manufactured here.

I tried to talk your brother out of it.

He just wouldn't listen.

He wants to sell drugs.

He's been manipulating you.

For you and Lucky, I'd take 600 bullets.

You were right, Lucky.

This is the only way to save Veera.

Stop him.

I won't come in your way.

But we're done.

You okay, Lucky?

Let's end this, Di.

We don't need to plant drugs, sir.

Lucky will take Demon to the college.

Sir, should I have the raid squad on standby?

Bhalla, it's a college, not the border.

Sir, we'll arrest Badnaam in front of the kids,

and show them what kind of a "star" he really is.

Badnaam gets humiliated, and…

you and the department get the praise.

Okay.

But Bhalla's coming with you.

-Sir… -Chandigarh Police.

Protecting you, always.

Okay, sir.

Aman, am I doing the right thing?

You two sorted things out?

Went through every detail and cleared the misunderstanding with Nihal.

Get in.

Be careful with the kit, it's loaded with the goods.

Our names are on the guest list.

I'll text the location.

-What's that? -A hockey kit.

Let me have a look.

Come on, show it to me.

Be my guest.

Security.

Let him come in. He's one of our boys.

Get going, kaake.

Bani ji, at least tell me where the drugs are?

What, you itching to score?

Lucky will text me. Have patience.

Have some bloody patience, she says! Let's go.

-You two. Comb the place top to bottom. -Go.

Why don't you come with me into the ladies' loo too?

He's here.

Had any trouble getting here?

Why'd you tell Sanno about Demon?

It got smudged.

Sanno?

What's up?

You've got it wrong.

Who else did you tell besides her?

No one, Paaji.

All this backstabbing's left me numb.

But you're family.

Here…

aim for the heart.

What kind of sick joke is this?

A joke?

I wouldn't be here if Mom hadn't pulled me out of the trash and given me a home.

From trash to Nihal,

from Nihal to a son, and from a son to Sanober's brother.

Sanober loves both of us with everything she's got.

Go see her.

Who knows if you'll get another chance?

Let's go. Hurry up.

Paddy Di, I can't do it today.

Sorry.

You're a rockstar's sister.

Kill that anxiety, it'll all be fine.

Paddy Di…

Really, you're so, so nice.

Sanno.

What's wrong?

Tell me.

I never thanked you, did I?

Thank you…

for giving me… for giving us a home.

Thank you.

I only understood…

what family feels like after meeting you, Jazzy, and Nihal.

Let's do this, okay?

After the fest, we'll take a family photo.

You'd better show your teeth in it.

You want to set the stage on fire, don't you?

Don't you?

Cheer up.

Hey, Ranjha ji.

Help your Heer burn off this anxiety, okay?

Well…

the cops are all set.

They'll grab the drugs and haul Badnaam to jail.

The cops split us up when we were kids.

And now you're doing the exact same thing.

The fault lies in your face that shines

It made me miss all the signs

The fault lies with your innocent face

I couldn't see through your deceitful ways

It is the insistence Of these breaths, I'd say

That I am alive A fact you won't ever weigh

I was unable to unclasp I was unable to move past

This mask

This mask

You are a punishment I must face

You chose to deceive Me with no reason in place

You couldn't uphold them You couldn't fulfill them

Your vows were undone Oh faithless one

You were everything In my whole wide world

With you gone, what is truly owned?

The sharp edge of our Words are just silent now

Just silence now

This fact you never let me know

You were a dark storm ready to blow

It's dream knocking at the door Just silent now

Just silence now

The fault lies in your face that shines

It made me miss all the signs

The fault lies with your innocent face

I couldn't see through your deceitful ways

My single, tiny heart You broke a thousand times

For what you'd done I felt I'd lost my mind

The fault lies in your face that shines

It made me miss all the signs

How do I fix this anyhow?

I'm annoyed with my heart somehow

In my heart lies Just silence now

How do I wipe you from my mind anyhow?

Or meet my own eyes somehow?

They keep falling from My sight… just silence now

Chandigarh Police, at the scene, that too on time?

Wanna take a selfie?

Yeah, we'll take that selfie. From behind bars.

Bhalla, check the bag.

Bastard!

You bloody bastard!

Bhalla, let's move.

I'll tear you a new one, you bastard!

Let's go!

Don't make a street player play on the turf.

If he screws up, he goes down.

Just like your informant.

You're not gonna touch him.

Your player's already disqualified.

And I've got my hands up.

How do I wipe you from my mind anyhow?

Or meet my own eyes somehow?

They keep falling from my sight Just silence now

Pick up the phone, Lucky.

-Yeah? -DIG sir is on the line.

Sit straight.

-Lucky! -Sanno?

No, no, no!

-What's wrong, Sanno? -No, no, no!

-What's wrong, Sanno? -Paddy Di, they will kill him.

We've got to do something right now, please.

Where are they taking him? What's happening?

Veere was planning to sell drugs at the college fest.

Why the hell are you surprised?

Sahiba smashed Mirza's arrow.

Her brothers came and killed that bastard.

You wrecked your Sahiba's home.

Now her brothers have come for you.

Get out of the car!

Come on.

Stop, you bastard!

Stop! Get him!

Stop!

Come on.

Stand straight.

I thought of you as family.

Jazzy.

Nihal! Stop!

Veere, please!

Stop! What the hell are you doing?

See, Paddy, I told you. This one was not right.

-He screwed up our family! -Nihal, stop! Nihal!

You're a snake, too.

Show them your true face.

Finish this.

No.

Paddy…

You proved you're not Sanno's brother.

A man from the trash can never be clean!

-Do you even know the whole story? -I know!

And I also know you love Demon more than you love us.

You were my star!

If you hurt Lucky, I'll bloody shoot you right now!

Paddy Di.

Everything I did was for the family.

Cut the act, Veere.

How long will you keep justifying your filthy acts with my trauma?

You just found a nice guy and handed him a gun.

You're poison.

Nihal.

The sisters are right.

Bhai…

These guns, Demon, drugs, blood, cops…

is this what life's become?

We, brothers, have lost our way.

If we don't pull ourselves together now, we'll only slide further.

Then there'll be no music, no family left.

Think about it.

If I see his face one more time, the gun's gonna go off.

Let's go home.

I need to talk to everyone.

Damn it!

You picked the right side, Lucky.

But you lost our trust.

Whatever the reason may be.

Bring that policewoman home tomorrow.

I want to confess I helped make Demon.

Me too.

Let's go.

Badnaam's gonna confess tomorrow.

You got what you wanted.

Get him out.

Bastard!

All the free booze has made you useless.

It's time I raid you.

You're a coward without your uniform.

OG, son.

-Sir… -Yeah?

I have a wife and a little daughter.

Please be considerate.

You…

How did the raid on Badnaam fail, bloody jerk?!

Stop it, Golu! You son of a bitch!

This guy's the state's top cop, not some idiot.

Hands down! Or I'll twist them and shove them up your butt.

It's okay.

He's a fool, just like his aunt.

Runs his mouth like a dog.

-Mr. Walia. -It's okay.

We didn't find drugs on him. How could we arrest him?

Give him a towel and drop him off at home in the big car.

-Sorry. -It's alright.

Your dogs are useless.

I'll deal with Badnaam myself.

As a kid, you cried over other kids snatching your lunch.

Now you cry because Badnaam screwed you.

You're not bloody man enough!

And you think you're a real man?

You call yourself a man after burning my aunt alive?

You bloody…

What?

If you ever raise another finger at me,

I'll rip your balls out!

Then you can parade around Chandigarh as the "real man."

I'll kill Badnaam.

Because I am the bloody man!

Got it?

Because I am the bloody man!

Bloody bastard!

You two go inside. I need to talk to Nihal.

Look, Nihal.

I want to give you… Give us…

one last chance.

Promise me no more lies.

Promise that today only Nihal comes in the house, not Badnaam.

It's my fault.

I know.

But I'm not that bad a man.

I told you…

I'd become a hermit for you.

Consider today the first step.

Now whatever you ask, I'll do.

Will you wait for me?

Your father's here to screw you over, bastard!

Reverse the car!

Your time's up, bastard!

Come on out!

Come on out, bastard!

Bastards!

Jazzy Veere?!

Stay inside, Choti!

Turn the car around, do it now!

Let's go already!

Stop, you bastards!

OG! Come back, you bloody coward!

Nihal.

Paddy!

Nihal…

Paddy.

Paddy…

Paddy…

-Paddy Di! -Paddy!

Paddy Di.

Paddy Di.

Rapper Badnaam was attacked again last night.

His music producer, Padmini Sodhi, was shot dead.

Eyewitnesses say OG pulled the hit.

OG's on the run, but we've launched a state-wide manhunt.

We're cursed.

Whoever comes close to us…

ends up leaving.

No!

She didn't leave…

she was snatched from us.

This is all OG's doing.

Will OG surrender, sir?

Where are you going, sir?

Will OG surrender, sir?

Sir, can you tell us where he is hiding?

He's in my pocket, bastards!

What do I do? Get lost!

Go away!

-After pulling off a crime this serious… -Does OG have a hand in this?

-Where's OG right now? -You should answer!

-Where is OG right now? -Tell us!

Padmini was a good kid.

The number you are trying to reach is currently switched off.

Please try again later.

Jazzy ji, I tried, but after Paddy, I just didn't have the heart to call.

We have to put together a concert in three days.

In three days? How?

This is the least we can do for Paddy, Manku ji.

Okay.

We'll make it work.

Let Badnaam know.

Big mistake you made Picking up that stick…

Today, there was an explosive announcement of Badnaam's concert,

and along with it, he openly challenged OG to return to Chandigarh.

But OG won't say who he's scared of

But the biggest question is,

now that this rap beef has turned bloody,

how is it all going to end?

I'll only breathe easy When I topple your throne

I don't send troops I step up on my own

Kids are ignoring their studies and prepping for Badnaam vs OG.

But the big question is, will OG actually show up at the concert?

Turn it off, Bani.

Punjab's turning into America.

Rappers don't hold mics anymore, they're packing .22 mags.

The media never knows where to draw the line.

And these rappers? They're causing more harm than good.

Kids learn from what they hear.

It's a democracy, Dad.

Those who want to rap will rap.

Those who want to listen will listen.

What do you think…

Will OG show up at the concert?

Take care of Lucky.

Make sure he's not lost in this mess.

Cash from concert pre-sales and whatever's left of the Demon stock.

Talk to Nihal.

We're square, Bhabhi.

If you'd let us Kaboom OG back then,

Paddy would still be alive, and so would our business.

I'm asking for your help.

This time I want something huge.

Money won't cut it.

You'll get the Demon formula.

Just pass my message to OG.

Screw the message…

he'll come to you on his own.

After the concert, Demon is all yours.

The stage is yours, Choti.

You will sing before me.

Let the world know how you feel.

Reverse the car! Back up!

Bitch, do you have a clue who you're messing with?

Uncle ji, you've also messed with the wrong crowd.

We have to deliver you to someone.

Let's go.

Hey, Golu.

Will the nephew show up if I blow his Phuppad's balls off?

Or did he lose his manhood along with that eye?

You've gone soft, sitting on your butt.

Do some squats, put on clothes…

and bring oil, because you're gonna get screwed.

I'll tell you when and where.

Yes, sir. We're trying our best.

We'll find Satinder ji soon.

Yes, thank you.

The ministry's breathing down our necks now.

If you hadn't gone to that goddamn club,

the peddler wouldn't be dead, and we wouldn't be in this mess.

I warned you to leave Demon alone.

Someone's got to do their job, sir.

You do it for Walia ji, I do it for the system.

Careful, Bani ji.

Mind your tongue!

You have a fourteen-year-old daughter, and you're still protecting a rapist?!

You wanted to suspend me, didn't you?

Fine, do it.

To date, I've worked without your support.

I'll keep doing so hereon as well.

By kidnapping Phuppad, Badnaam is baiting OG to Chandigarh.

And as for "minding my tongue…"

When has a Jatti ever had filters?

Hello!

This is Lucky, our fam's newest member.

I need you, bro.

It's time, Lucky.

You have to distance yourself from Sanober's family.

Your path and theirs aren't the same, my righteous man.

What makes a righteous man?

Someone who looks after himself and the people he loves, right?

Aman, if I let go of Sanober now, I'll fail myself.

She's pure at heart.

I've got to protect her goodness.

You've grown up.

Look after yourself.

I don't want to hide anymore.

Please forgive me.

Sir, please don't try to stop me.

Bani ji…

tell your father that his family has given us two responsible police officers.

I'm giving you a freehand.

Go make your father proud.

Yes, sir!

Don't try to tie the knot at the concert.

Paddy's funeral flowers haven't faded yet,

and here you are, chasing old feelings again.

I blew those old feelings away with a Kaboom.

Learnt it from you.

Listen, in all this rush with Nihal, don't forget the Demon's formula.

Go… and own the battle!

So… you ready?

Veera?

Don't worry about him.

Paddy Di is always with you.

Right here.

Choti…

go own that stage.

There are four more.

I want OG and Badnaam locked up before the concert starts.

Be careful. There are a lot of kids here.

No bloodshed.

Why the hell is no one answering their phones?

Let's go grab them ourselves.

Looks like even the cops scored free tickets.

Move.

Get out of my way.

Sanno?

Sanno!

Paaji?

Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam!

Twelve years gone in Tryin' to make a buck…

Twelve years gone in Tryin' to make a buck…

Now I'm back and still no luck!

Now, where the hell is MC Badnaam?!

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Bastard!

We're running half an hour late.

Where the hell is Badnaam warming his balls?!

-Call him! -Sir, Badnaam isn't opening the door.

All of you are useless. I will have to come.

-Badnaam Paaji, all good? -Move aside.

Badnaam! Come on out!

The crowd's going crazy!

Badnaam! Come on out!

Why are your panties in a bunch, Ostrich?

Want to break the door or what?

Call Badnaam.

He took off. Now you do the same. Go!

Your saala invited all of Chandigarh here, and then vanished!

Awesome.

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Where the hell is Veera?

Badnaam! Badnaam!

I'll go get Nihal.

Badnaam! Badnaam!

Don't worry about this.

Badnaam! Badnaam!

Choti…

Badnaam! Badnaam!

This is a fresh start for you.

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam!

Where the hell is Badnaam?

Badnaam! Badnaam! Badnaam!

Badnaam! Badnaam!

Speak up! Where the hell is Badnaam?

Bastard!

Grab him!

Get him!

Lucky! Stop!

Lucky!

This door shouldn't open, got it?

Lucky, I'm on stage now.

Stay with me, please.

Yeah. Sanno… I'm coming.

Hold on, you bastard!

Sanno…

-Give me the ID. -What?

Give me your damn ID!

We want Badnaam! We want Badnaam!

We want Badnaam! We want Badnaam!

We want Badnaam! We want Badnaam!

We want Badnaam! We want Badnaam!

We want Badnaam!

I'm Sanober, Badnaam's sister.

Today…

I want to share a truth with all of you.

Hello, Bhabhi, we've been played.

Nihal's missing.

Activate the lasses.

I want my Demon!

Okay, Bhabhi.

Tell me.

Where is Badnaam?

You've torn apart our whole family,

ruined Lucky…

and you still have no shame?

You have no shame either.

Your Demon has destroyed countless families.

Surrender.

Both Badnaam and you.

Hand Walia over to the police.

I respect women, madam.

Lower your gun.

How about respecting the police as well?

Drugs destroyed my little sister.

Your family…

fell apart because of stubbornness, Demon, and your vendettas.

My Veere and OG's clash

didn't start over some rap beef.

The reason behind it…

is me.

How the hell did you grow such nerve?

Brought oil?

Even your crew's gonna need it.

Let Phuppad go.

Go.

You've got the body of a bull, but the brain of a fool.

I'm not the fool, you are.

Son of a bitch!

Badnaam…

along with his other eye, pull out this bastard's breath as well!

I am the man.

Yeah.

I am the man!

Freed

Ruined, yet released

Adorned, on my head

A crown of thorns

Come on, I'll show you what real guts look like!

Come on, bastard!

Ruined, yet released

Freed

Ruined, yet released

Freed

We were chasing a big break.

So we went to OG.

And he…

And he stole our music.

Veera crushed OG's ego,

and he took it out on me.

I was sexually assaulted by OG.

Tears fall down

A crying sword

From my eyes

A stream of blood

I was a moth

Craving the flame

I lit the fire

To my own pyre

Come on, show me what you've got!

This flesh was born

Don't care for heaven

I'll burn it all

I'll burn it all

Veera did everything he could.

He made and sold Demon just to take down OG.

But he forgot that…

money, power, and fame…

never last forever.

This stops here.

I don't want any more bloodshed.

Devil on one side

Beast on the other

Who will win

And who will suffer?

In the war of truth

Tell me, where is Badnaam?

Love was lost

Love…

Love is gone

Friends are gone

I weep alone

This is your fate

This is my will

The debts of your deeds

Our ways might be wrong, but we're not bad people.

I'm letting you live because you've lost a sister too.

Caught in the net

Of worldly bait

You are no god

This was my plan

This is your end

My own son

No, no…

Bouquets shattered

Acid burns

-Colorless lies… -Sanno!

The crimson rose

Dark is the sky

Pride still intact

A wounded bird

Chooses to fly

Oh my God!

Look over there!

Oh shit!

Confess it!

I hurt Sanober.

I assaulted her.

Padmini lost her life because of me.

Forgive me, Sanober.

Please forgive--

OG isn't the only one dying today.

Nihal and Badnaam will die with him too.

Demon has won.

Take care, Sanober!

Veere!

Veere!

In this world, not much separates a righteous man from an unrighteous one.

They're almost the same.

A righteous man might fall and break, but finds himself again.

He owns his past and faces his future.

An unrighteous man thinks of himself as god.

He forgets there's still some good left in him too.

The demon inside Nihal is something…

I have to protect Sanober's goodness from.

Whatever comes next…

this righteous man is ready for it.