All language subtitles for Raktanchal S02E02_track3_[eng]

- Greetings, brother! How are you?
- Very well.

Oh...

A lady in a burqa!

I think my brother is having a party
under the blanket.

I'll go and see.

Welcome, Vijay.

Welcome.

Man, you've made history!

Nobody else could have done this

in the past or in the future.

I'm indebted to you.

Please don't embarrass me
by saying so.

Given what you've done
for me and my family,

I could even give up my life for you.

Anyway, they say

that anyone can take a life,

but he who saves a life
is akin to God.

And yes,

you can rest assured.

No one will trouble you
from Mumbai anymore.

I know.

I owe it all to you.

I've told Roli that
you've been out for my work.

She's very worried about you.

Go and meet her.

She'll be happy.

Yes.

Goodbye.

How are you?

Better now.

My uncle has planned
a surprise for you.

A surprise?

But first, promise me

you won't keep me in the dark
and go anywhere.

I'll always keep you in the light.

I promise.

Shall we pray?

Come on, be quick.

- Boss!
- Hello!

Hello, boss!

Did we receive the shipment?
- Yes. We got it yesterday.

Hello, boss!

Hello, boss!

How much cash
have you printed so far?

Rs 3.5 lakh, boss.
We're printing notes nonstop.

Only Rs 3.5 lakh?

We have only two dies
to print notes, boss.

I had ordered three more dies,
but there was some trouble at the border.

Bilal, there's a lot of sh*t
happening in my life already.

Don't add to it.

You have two days.

We need Rs 20 lakh.

Yes. It'll be done, boss.

You give your word?

Yes, boss.

Bilal Bhai,

you made a mistake.

We've printed 4 lakh rupees.

Why did you tell Waseem Bhai
that we had printed 3.5 lakh?

Really! I made a mistake, eh?

Here's the thing, as***le.

I'll decide whether to tell him
3.5 lakh or 5 lakh.

Why are you standing idly?
Start printing!

- He has ordered Rs 20 lakh!
- Yes, boss.

- In two days.
- Yes.

Motherf**ker...

Come on.

Come on.

- All good?
- Yes.

Bechan Singh, come with me.
You've been summoned.

Who has summoned me?

I can't tell you that.
But as you know,

I'm your well-wisher.

Nishant, handle this business.

- But...
- It's okay.

Come on.

- Where are you taking me?
- Just come with us.

Who has summoned me?

Vijay!

Vijay!

Vijay!

Vijay, where were you?

Where were you?

I was as good as dead without you.

Hey, no...

Chunnu!

Aunt,

do you know who she is?

- She's Roli.
- Oh, Roli!

She attended a puja at our house.

Yeah, Roli.

Your uncle and you

are akin to God for us.

I'll be forever grateful to you.

No, ma'am.

- Roli.
- Yes?

Take her someplace safe.

- She's not safe here.
- Yes.

- Come on. I'll come with you.
- Vijay...

- Don't go anywhere.
- No, mom. I won't.

By reuniting me with my family,

today, you have...

What's the matter, uncle?

You seem worried.

There's some bad news, Vijay.

You've been named as a suspect
in the S. J. Hospital case.

Even the newspapers
have published the news.

How did they find out?

Waseem Khan.

One's behaviour may change,
but one's nature doesn't.

That means he knows that I'm alive.

Now, my resolve is firm, uncle.

And that is to exact revenge
on Waseem Khan.

No.

We won't do that, Vijay.

Remember

that after hunting a prey,
even a tiger waits

for the next prey.

We will wait too.

I'll handle this matter.

Listen.

I've asked Bechan to meet you.

Meet him.

Come on, let's go inside.

He's got too cocky!

- What's up, Pandit? Having lunch?
- Who are you?

- Who are you people?
- Catch him!

- Who are you people?
- Hear me out.

- Hey!
- Who are you...

Leave him alone! Mom!

- You want to study Sanskrit, motherf**ker?
- Let him go.

- Hit him more, brother.
- You want to be a Pandit?

- Let him go.
- Hey, drag him out.

Come on, move!

- Thrash the b*stard!
- Let him go.

Don't hurt him.

See what happens to your brother.

Have you learned your lesson?

You want to protest
against Ramanand Rai?

Your brother is getting his reward
for trying to become a leader!

Today, he is going
to learn his lesson.

Pull...

Pull him up higher.

Everyone, take a good look at him!

And listen carefully.

If anyone of you thinks

that they can learn astrology,

rise in stature

and be on equal terms with us,

remember one name.

Ramanand Rai.

Whoever raises their voice
against Ramanand Rai

will be hanged like this.

Got it?

A poor student was brutally murdered
in the broad daylight.

The murderers claimed to be working
for the Home Minister Ramanand Rai.

People are visibly angered
after this tragedy.

The opposition has demanded
the home minister's resignation.

- Down with...
- Ramanand Rai!

- Down with...
- Ramanand Rai!

Death to Ramanand!

Sir, people are directly connecting
the boy's murder to you.

Not people

but some people.

Some troublemakers.

I know that.

Those people are forming
a united front.

The law and order situation
is worsening.

Sir, I think you should
do something about this.

- You may go.
- Sir.

- Be careful with the dosages.
- Okay, ma'am.

Greetings, sir.

Ramanand,

what is this I'm hearing?

Were you involved
in that boy's murder?

Sir,

why would I shoot myself
in the foot by having him killed?

I mean, I'm not that stupid.

You know very well that
this is a conspiracy against me.

And you know who has hatched
this conspiracy.

Mr Rai,

the truth, the conspiracy,
the conspirator...

Everything will be thought about.

But right now, respected sir is concerned

only about the party's well-being.

I'm no less concerned

about the party's well-being, sir.

That's why I've worked night and day

and consolidated the votes of the rich,
the poor, the oppressed and the privileged

in favour of our party.

If you're like the father
of the party,

then I've played the role
of the party's elder brother quite well.

We know what role
you've played, Mr Rai.

You're a pillar of the party.

But whatever has happened
has disappointed one community.

And disappointing them could
hurt the party big time.

Respected sir,

please tell me
what you want from me.

You're a senior politician.

We don't need to tell you
that some crimes

warrant not an explanation
but a resignation.

So, why don't you resign?

Both the party and you
will save face.

And you know the people
of this country.

As soon as there's a new scandal,
they forget the old one.

I'm not surprised
because I expected it.

That's why I carried
my resignation letter in my pocket.

But I'd like to know

who is replacing me.

Why? Don't you trust
the supremo's judgement?

I trust only
the supremo's judgement.

Respected sir.

- Long live...
- Waseem Khan!

I...

I, Waseem Khan,

swear in the name of God

that I will bear true faith
and allegiance

to the Constitution of India

as established by the law.

As the home minister of the state,

I will fulfil my duties

faithfully and conscientiously,

and that...

Without fear or favour,

affection or ill-will,

I will do right
to all manner of people

in accordance
with the Constitution and the law.

There are rumours of big changes
in the government and party leadership.

In both the state and the centre...

Brother.

After Ramanand Rai's resignation,
Waseem Khan was sworn in...

Waseem Khan has taken your throne,
and you're smiling!

Waseem Khan has been elected as
the new home minister of the state.

Everything happens

according to God's will.

- What's up, guys?
- Oh...

Yes.

Brother, look.

Have reporters gone crazy?

It says that Vijay is alive
and is pulling off capers in Mumbai.

You told me you killed him
four years ago.

How could a man shot
by Waseem Khan survive?

Are you using your brain,
or have you lost your mind?

Look, in this family,

only I'm allowed to use my brain.

So, don't work your brain or mouth
in front of me.

Got it?

Greetings. She has gone out.

Please sit. She'll be back soon.

Greetings, ma'am. You're back!

Tell me what you want.

I don't have much time.

- Sit.
- Yes.

I know, ma'am,

that powerful people have
everything except time.

But I've come here to tell you

that with the Goddess' blessing,

the news in the papers
is true, ma'am.

Vijay Singh is alive.

He's right here in Purvanchal.

He's in very safe hands.

He's my elder brother
Ramanand's blue-eyed boy.

What would you like to have?

Tea or a cold drink?
Would you like to eat something sweet?

- Please bring laung lata for him.
- Yes, ma'am.

Laung...

Can you arrange a meeting
between me and Vijay Singh?

What happened?

I'll try. I can do that.

Yes, ma'am. I can do that.

- I can do that.
- Thank you.

I'll wait for your call.

Ma'am,

what will I get?

Actually, these days,

when you give something,

it's customary to get something.

What do you want?

Nothing much, ma'am.

I'd love it if you could give me
a district-level post in the party.

I'd love...

A post!

You're asking for a post

as if you were asking for chillies
after buying vegetables.

Ma'am,

my elder brother

is a big politician.

And I...

As you know...

My inferiority complex
has hit the roof.

Arrange a meeting
between me and Vijay Singh.

I'll think about it.

- Yes.
- Do eat laung lata before you go.

Take some.

Hey, come here.

- What's your mom's name?
- Seema.

What's going on here?

What's going on?

We're having an extra class.
Do you have a problem with that?

Which scientific experiment
are you performing?

Let me help you.

We're making bombs.

Have you ever made a bomb?

My boy, you've grown up
playing with firecrackers,

but I grew up making bombs.

Give me that container.

Here we go.
The box is closed.

And it becomes a bomb.

Now, I'll blast it.

- Where will you blast it?
- Where will you blast it?

Outside the principal's office!

Wow!

Oh my God! It's a bomb!

Sir, you haven't been going
to the office.

So, they've come here
to air grievances.

No problem. They're welcome here.

Tell me. What's the problem?

Sir, my name is Usman.

There's no water supply
on my farm. My crops are dying.

I complained to the accountant many times,
but nothing has been done.

Call the DM and tell him to start
the water supply on his farm.

Sir, should I directly call the DM?

What did I tell you?

I'm a minister.
Do you expect me to call an accountant?

Carry my bag.

You tell us.

What's going on?

Greet your father.

- Greetings, dad.
- What happened to your shirt?

Greetings.

Nothing, dad. I fell.
So, my shirt got dirty.

Where did you fall?

I fell because of the bomb blast.

What?

No... I was learning
how to make a bomb.

Suddenly, it exploded.

Who was teaching you?

Uncle Sanki.

- You're not hurt, right?
- No, dad.

Please take him away. Go.

Come here.

Come here.

You taught my son
how to make a bomb!

Yes. He wasn't making it properly.
I taught him how to make it properly.

What's your job?

To take him to school
and bring him back.

You're teaching such
a young boy to make bombs!

He's still learning
how to fire a gun.

He'll make bombs
when he grows up.

And take a bath sometime!

Bloody failed Romeo!

If he had said that to a dog,

even he would've died of shame.

Look, I bathe daily.

But I respect him.

Don't cross your limit. Understood?

But your girlfriend left you
and crossed your limits, as***le!

Sir, I've decided

to go to Banaras

and bring Vijay Singh to you.

Himanshu, I understand
what you're going through.

But you're getting sucked
into a trap laid by Maqsood.

- Vijay Singh is dead.
- No, sir.

A man never lies just before dying.

And Uday was right.
Vijay Singh is right.

And I believe him.

You're chasing a shadow.

You won't get anything out of it.

The sword of suspension
hangs over your head.

- Leave this case.
- No, sir.

Not before solving it.

Sir, I can't be at peace
until I solve this case.

Please give me one chance.

I'll bring Vijay Singh to you.
I promise you.

But, Himanshu,

if you make even
a single mistake there,

you won't face suspension

but direct termination.

I understand, sir.

- Be careful.
- Yes, sir.

- All the best.
- Thank you, sir.