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Not a soul in sight!

There comes one. Welcome, welcome!

The auspicious hour is passing away. And you are sleeping?

The auspicious hour has passed two and a half hours ago.

-What are you doing? -Nothing.

Why haven't the guests arrived yet?

-You invited 25 of them. -Where are they?

As if your 25 guests have arrived.

I feel that the guests will surely come.

-Let's wait. -What were we doing up till now?

We have to wait, Sudhir. We got to run our business, no?

We borrowed 7500 from Dharamji and 2500 from Kundan Shah.

-Don't we have to return them? -Add to it today's expense.

Yeah, that too.

-How much is that altogether? -More than a 1000.

Have patience.

The guests will come. Believe me, they will come.

We shall be successful

We shall be successful one day

We have faith

Complete faith

We shall be successful one day

Remember it, always, Sudhir.

You always get the reward for hard work and honesty.

-But how long does it take? -That depends... Don't.

It's for the guests.

I told you to get trousers that fit. You've picked up a loose one.

Thank the launderer for giving this. He wasn't even ready to part with it.

Besides, life offers you this and much more.

You just got to make adjustments. Like me.

-Is this fine? -Yes.

Guests are here. I'll go and receive her.

But I invited her. She's my guest.

I've been waiting for long. What kept you? Where's your mummy?

Good thing you came alone.

-Dial the right number. -Yes, boss.

The city's best photo studio's partners,

-Vinod... -and Sudhir cordially welcomes you.

Let's click a beautiful photo.

They have arrived!

Vinod and Sudhir welcome you all.

Vinod and Sudhir welcome you all.

Who's that?

Today is the inauguration of our super photo studio.

Another photo studio?

Mr. Kamdar, please cut the ribbon.

Mr. Kamdar. Please wait.

As you all know, Mr. Kamdar is an assistant editor,

of a leading magazine, Khabardar.

A magazine that exposes the evil and corruption in our society.

And it is located right opposite.

My friends, my well-wishers,

I hope Mr. Kamdar will be kind enough to keep offering me contracts.

BEWARE

That's all I have to say. Now I'll request Mr. Kamdar

to cut the ribbon.

Applause!

I did just as you asked me to.

Not a single guest will go that way. Tables, tablecloths, beers

and snacks... I messed up everything.

Beauty Studio has downed shutters.

Very good, this is what I expected of you.

-Guests have arrived! -Congratulations!

Congratulations, congratulations!

LET IT GO, FRIENDS

Three months have passed without a single customer. Possibly today...?

I saw you today.

Zoom in.

Closer, closer.

Closer.

-Closer? -Yes.

-More? -Yes.

Closer!

When did you come?

Keep this.

-Got some assignment? -Nothing.

-I just met Kamdar. -How long can we pull on like this?

-Think of some ideas. -There's just one. I've told you!

Good salesmanship. Not just shooting girls!

-Win the hearts of customers! -Provided we have customers.

And how's your daughter? Here's your wife's photo.

Wonderful! What composition! Perfect framing.

-Excuse me-- -My wife looks OK.

But he has captured her beautifully. Great!

I guess, you must've done a diploma in photography?

-Oh no, doctorate. -Doctorate?

That shows in the photograph. He has done his doctorate.

Take a look.

It's Hema Malini.

-No less an actress, isn't she? -Right.

-So, how many copies do I make? -Twenty thousand.

-Twenty thousand? -Twenty. Thousand later.

-Anything else? -Get off my back, will you?

Attend to this gentleman. He's been waiting for long.

-Tell me, how can I help you? -Take this, mister...

Don't you want to be photographed? Let him take your photo.

-What is he saying? I don't-- -I'll shoot you in such a way

that it will make the women hold their hearts.

I told you, he's an amazing salesman.

He won't let you go just like that. Don't lose him.

-Never. -Come on, this way.

Go on before the light goes off.

Where are you taking me?

Don't you worry. I'll fix that fat nose. Come on.

-Stop pushing. Will you listen to me? -You listen to us!

We haven't earned a penny since three months. Get in.

Vinod, let me see how he doesn't get photographed.

Sit!

Don't move!

-Now tell me. How many copies? -I didn't come here for a photo session.

-Then why have you come? -To collect the rent of this place.

You haven't paid the owner for three months.

The rent?

You came to collect rent? Why didn't you tell us before?

-You never gave me a chance. -Can't help. We're so busy that.

We don't even get a chance to think of rent. You may leave now.

I'll send a cheque as soon as my partner comes in. OK? Bye.

Why did you have to give me the actress' post card?

Why did I have to, eh? And why did you have to show him that?

Hello, I've got some work for you.

-Are you hurt? What brings you here? -I got some work for you.

Work? Please be seated.

-What is it about? -It was tough getting the editor

to offer the two of you an assignment.

-So kind of you, sir. -Great!

Why did you take the trouble? You should've summoned us over.

-Tell us more about it. -It's a trial assignment.

-Go on. -The work should be good enough

-to satisfy the editor. -Rest assured, Mr. Kamdar.

-Well, Sudhir? -Right.

Hang on, hear me out.

Super Studio made me a chief guest just to fool me.

We know.

Remember, every task of Khabardar is secretly carried out.

It exposes the city's rich and famous

That guy, Ashok, from the studio over there...

What's the matter?

Come here.

-Beware of Ashok. -Sure.

-He's is Tarneja's man. -Tarneja? Who is that?

He got Super Studio put up here. To spy on Khabardar magazine.

-But who is he? -What? You don't know Tarneja?

He is the city's biggest con man. Corrupt, and a big time swindler.

He makes roads, flyovers and skyscrapers.

Mr. Tarneja is here, Ashok. Hurry up!

As you ordered, we've sold 2000 bags of cement in the black market, sir.

I've told you! Such things should be spoken about in whispers.

But we're left with only 5000 bags whereas we need 10,000 bags.

-Have you heard of the Kutch desert? -Yes sir. It's huge.

Yes, huge enough.

Don't let it grow any more. Gather the sands and stuff as many sacks.

Ten thousand, 20,000... As many as you wish.

But sir, that can prove harmful.

That's business, Tuliani.

Some lose, some gain.

I spoke to the Municipal surveyor.

He disallows us from building the 24th floor of Tarneja Towers.

It is illegal.

The law is for the common man, not for Tarneja.

Go and build the 24th, even the 25th floor.

Sir, the commissioner is here.

Tarneja has come in a Toyota?

When did you come from America? This time you took so long?

Oh yes, the job was such.

I had been studying their drainage system.

America is great.

They have separate conduits for waste and drinking water.

We lag far behind.

We must do something. But we can't do anything.

America is matchless. We lag behind in gutters

and their buildings tower over ours.

-They have hundred-story buildings. -Of course, I've seen them.

That reminds me, D'mello, the government announces that

the constructions in place of the slums will be permitted more...

-More Free Space index. -...yes, FSI. And more floors.

And I'm not getting permissions for 24 floors. It's strange.

But Tarneja, there are no slums here.

Slums aren't visible from here. But you could see them clearly

from the 24th and 25th floors. 40 percent of Bombay's populace

live in the slums, D'mello.

They have us surrounded from all quarters.

-Look, sir. -So sir, we must get the permission.

All right. Go ahead and make the 24th floor.

But permission for a foot more is impossible.

The commissioner before you used to say that nothing is impossible.

But I adhere to some principles. I'm a responsible officer.

And what do you think? My father owns the Municipality?

No sir, you own it.

Granted. Yet, I can't grant permission for the 25th floor.

-Shall I put it logically, D'mello? -Go ahead.

Assume that it's your birthday today.

And I'm offering you a present.

One cheque.

A cheque of 99,999.

-You'd find the amount odd, won't you? -Yes, I would.

You must. Because the amount isn't a round figure.

And 100,000 is a round figure.

Tarneja, it's tough to score over you in logic.

All right. Make the 25th floor.

Send a real good cake over to D'mello's house.

And listen, go and give it personally.

-Both us will go over, sir. -I hear Switzerland's cakes are good.

You'll get to eat Switzerland's cakes too.

What have you thought about the Bandra cemetery?

What's the logic behind the Bandra cemetery?

It's very simple, sir. The cemetery is choked.

They've even put up the ''No Entry'' sign.

The sign looks too good.

As you know, sir this is Mr. Tarneja's dream ever since he was a kid.

He wished to construct a building over the cemetery,

that will rise to the skies.

It is possible, D'Mello.

Never, Tarneja. No.

At least let the dead rest in peace.

-Why must you disturb them? -What are you saying, Mr. D'Mello?

The basement is exclusively for them.

Now listen to my logic.

There's a park beside the cemetery.

Clean up the cemetery and create an amusement park instead.

Clear the existing park and pull up a high-rise building in its place.

And on the 25th floor, reserve two flats for me.

Tarneja, what's happening to the Mahim flyover?

It's been three years. When will you complete that?

Pretty soon, D'Mello.

The contracts for the rest of the flyovers is mine, is it not?

Let's discuss it across the table.

Come over to my beach house.

That reminds me of something important.

This Khabardar magazine is writing

senseless things about me.

That I accept bribes from you is also published.

How do they get to know about our secrets?

Not to worry, D'Mello.

Such flies keep flying about. I'll find a cure for them.

Do it. Else an honest man like me will get killed.

Not to forget the cake.

Don't you come!

Handling Khabardar is your business. Make no mistake.

They mustn't even suspect that you work for me.

Madam! Our last issue was just a cracker.

But you will see, our next issue will just blow them off.

When the truth about the 24th and 25th floors is out

-Tarneja will lose his sleep-- -Kamdar!

What's so exciting?

Such insignificant evidences won't break Tarneja down.

Madam, the second machine is out of order.

So? Where's Fernandes?

-On leave. It's his wife's wedding today. -With whom?

-With Fernandes. -Love and weddings! Such nonsense.

All right, let me look into it.

By God, you are in full glory, like the moon.

KHABARDAR OFFICE

Touch wood!

Watch how I glow in there!

This editor is going to run for cover.

What has she been publishing against us?

Wait and see. I'll fly away with all the evidence against Mr. Tarneja.

She's going to be in a spin!

Where is the editor? Where?

Where is the editor?

I made a mistake! Please try to understand!

It'll kill me!

How did they get in?

-Were you asleep? -No, I saw them coming.

The work we gave to Beauty Photo Studio is that complete?

-It's being done, Madam. -Being done?

What's being done? You can't do anything,

I'll personally go and take a look whether they are worthy of our trust.

What a stunner! What a bomb!

But she's a customer. And what's that Sunil said?

I'll show

Welcome.

The equal partner of the most beautiful studio in town, welcomes you.

I promise to take a photograph which will want every man to marry you!

-Mister, I came here because-- -I know!

As a professional photographer,

I can see in your eyes and tell what you wish to say.

You dream of being a model.

Only one man can make that possible. And that is, Sudhir.

-Look, Sudhir. -Do not hesitate.

The best way of becoming a model is to be shameless.

-Look at all this! And this! -Listen Mr. Sudhir.

Look at this beautiful woman.

The first time she came here, she was clad in a burqa.

And now. You will go farther than her.

Strange person. Keeps talking. All right. I'll deal with him later.

So come here and sit down. I'll teach you new techniques of modeling.

Push that hair back. And look there.

Bring passion and sensuality to your eyes.

Let me wipe your forehead.

I promise. I'll take only a picture. I won't take anything else.

The relationship between a cameraman and a model

is like that of a patient and a doctor.

There's nothing between them. Do away with all covers!

-Work over! -No. The real work begins now.

Know who I am? I'm the editor of Khabardar.

Now give me the job Kamdar entrusted to you.

So you're Shobhaji! Glad to meet you. I thought you were Rita.

A struggling model. I've made a mistake. Forgive me.

Return the work to me or I'll call the police.

Police? I'll get it in a moment.

Where's Sudhir? Where does he keep disappearing?

The equal partner of the most beautiful studio in town,

welcomes you.

I promise to take a picture that'll

send the men in the world in raptures.

As a professional photographer,

I can see in your eyes, what you want.

You dream of becoming a model--

Only one man can fulfill that dream.

-And that is-- -Vinod!

Vinod!

Where've you been, Sudhir? We have a customer.

Now look at that picture.

And look at this one.

-And look at all these. -And this one too!

When she first came to your studio,

she was clad in a burqa. And look at her now!

I'll go one step further.

-Let's go. -Please come.

Shut up! Where do you go during business hours?

-She's Ms. Shobha. -To hell with Ms. Shobha.

Sit at the desk. Don't move. Go on!

Listen to me, Vinod!

She's no customer. She's Shobha!

These locks.

Look ahead. Ahead.

Bring sensuality to your eyes. Passion.

You're sweating. Let me wipe it.

Listen,

a photographer and a model ought to share a relationship

like that of a doctor and a patient.

There must be nothing hidden. So let go of everything.

It's Shobhaji. Editor, Khabardar magazine.

Return the job to me. Give it back.

Shobhaji! Forgive him! He thought you were Rita too.

Do you now believe we were really expecting her?

It's not our mistake. It's Rita's actually.

-Why hasn't she shown up? -To hell with Rita!

Why spoil our relationships because of her.

Check out our work, madam.

Although both are morons but they're good at their work.

I can make use of the two of them.

I will give you both another chance.

Listen carefully.

The work you're now going to do is very dangerous.

Next Saturday, exactly at 10 pm.

At the Commissioner's beach house on Madh Islands.

There's going to be a secret meeting between Tarneja and the Commissioner.

You needn't worry. I'll be with you this time.

We'll quietly record their conversation and take pictures.

Come here.

Get on that window.

Over there!

-This is a good position. -No, no. Over there!

I can't hear anything. We'll have to open the window.

Shall I open?

This is a cake from Switzerland, Mr. D'Mello.

And here's a small gift for your kids.

Let me have a look.

This is the revised quotation of those fly-overs.

Take a good look.

What are you up to, Tarneja?

The original and this are totally different!

You quoted less in the original.

That was only to have the quotation passed.

Oh, that's why.

Sir, you told us to increase the figure later.

Bloody idiot! Did I ask you to increase it so much?

You've doubled the figure! Do you want to land me in trouble?

See when the bid was passed. It was a year ago.

How much have the prices increased since then?

Things are so much more expensive. Prices have doubled.

Including your fee.

Treat Mr. D'Mello to some cake first.

Nice cake, all right.

You'll pass the tenders, won't you?

Forget about the tenders and tell me,

you'll meet me at Madh lslands, right?

See those tenders?

The one Tarneja gave to the Commissioner?

I want a picture of that. At any cost.

-Don't tell me! -That's it!

-Think of a way. -What are you talking about?

There are four men in there.

Taking pictures is impossible.

You saw he had a gun? Others must have guns too.

I have one too.

This is a toast is to the tenders.

Bloody idiot!

-Who rang that bell, sir? -I'll check it out.

-I'll check. -No, I will!

-Are you the Commissioner's cook? -Cook!

Tell him that the reporter from the Times and Newsweek

is here to interview him.

America's famous magazine!

Time and Newsweek!

What luck! I'm the Commissioner.

-You just said you're the cook. -When did I say that?

Right here. And I was standing here too.

No, believe me. I'm the Commissioner.

You're lying. A cheapskate like you can't be the Commissioner.

Actually, he used to be a cook. Then he became the Commissioner.

From cook to Commissioner! What a progress you made!

On behalf of my country, I salute you.

That's the way we salute each other, back there in our land.

I salute you, too. So what can I do for you?

I want an interview with you.

-Let's go inside. -No!

Let me clear the mess in there.

-Please leave immediately. -What happened, sir?

-I have a very important guest. -What's up, Commissioner?

Every thing's OK. Please leave, Tarneja.

-What about our tender? -We'll deal with that later. Go on!

-That's the door! -What are you doing!

-You invite us home and throw us out! -Come on, sir.

What have we got ourselves into?

I'll come from outside, now go!

-Where have we come? -What have we gotten ourselves into.

Where's the switch? Find the switch!

Here it is!

That's my nose, sir. It's not the switch!

My shirt, sir!

What happened Priya darling?

-Nothing. Nothing. -What are you doing?

Nothing. We are looking for the switch. You too look for it.

This is my house.

Ever since we've landed in India, everybody's been feeding us cakes.

As if we don't eat anything else!

I'm sick of eating cakes.

-But I'll have this piece. -Is it nice? It's from Switzerland.

What are you doing? It's a Swiss cake!

In America, we eat less and throw away more.

-It's great fun. -l know.

Here, throw a piece yourself.

-It will be fun. -I'll throw now.

-Was it fun? -No.

Throw a bigger piece. For bigger fun.

-Was it fun now? -Yes!

Not anymore.

My wife wants to know what that mess is.

Why've you spread out all this?

-They're very important papers! -Important?

Keep it properly.

This must be the bedroom, Ashok. There's cupboard in here, too!

Here's a magazine. I think it's a study room, sir!

So, there must be a sofa around too. Find a place to sit down!

-I've found a place to sit! -And I've found the switch, sir!

Sir, here you go.

-Sir-- You-- -What?

Sir you're--

Sir, this is what you're sitting on.

How dare the Commissioner lock me up in the loo!

Straighten up a bit!

Look upwards!

How about a pose?

No, look there! Here! There! Here!

What are you looking at? Concentrate on your nose!

I'll give you a different pose, OK?

Put that hand up on your eyes. On both eyes.

Turn right. For some variation.

Turn around now.

-What happened? -Look there.

-Sir, be careful. -Careful. Don't you fall down. Don't move.

You asked me only about my name, age and education.

We have got the information we wanted.

The rest, we'll find out.

He didn't understand it. You won't understand it either.

-Come. -IA?

See us out.

One moment, when is my interview going to be published?

My work is to shoot and her job is to publish the interview.

-One last salute from my country. -I know!

Who's that?

My God! Ahuja has arrived! And Tarneja's here too!

The two of them together!

How come you're early, Ahuja? An hour before the appointed time?

Is your watch running ahead?

What's that? Ahuja?

What's my business rival doing here at the Commissioner's?

-Why has he come to the Commissioner? -You ought to know!

How would I know? You're scolding me as if I invited him over!

So you happened to remember my words at last.

That's not true, Ahuja. Pangs of conscience, you see.

Forget it!

The thing is that-- You were blacklisted, you see.

You've been into a lot of hanky-panky

Who isn't up to hanky-panky in this business?

-What did you do! You've snapped my shoe! -When have I done that?

Because of you, my blood pressure has shot up!

-Look, don't talk to me like that. -Shut up!

-Are you guys fighting with each other-- -You've gone mad!

You have no right to talk to me like that!

Ashok, get that down! Get down!

I love you so much and you keep cursing me!

Ahuja, you drink too much.

How will you listen to me if you get drunk?

I drink with my mouth, not my ears!

-Let's talk business -It's like this...

The Municipal Corporation is getting four new flyovers built.

We received a lot of tenders.

From Tarneja and yours too.

I've seen your bid. It's nice.

So what if it's nice? I'm not landing the contract anyway.

You show favors only to one man.

Mr. D'Mello, I'll give you double amount of what Tarneja pays.

-You mean, double commission? -Right

In which case, the contract of the four flyovers is yours!

He's double-crossing me?

How about a celebration? Have some cake!

My cake, he's feeding it to enemy, right in front of my eyes!

It's a Swiss cake. Eat some, and throw some.

It's going to be fun. Go on. Throw some!

Throw it!

It was fun, wasn't it?

What was that? An explosion?

The original bid and the revised bid.

Vinod, look carefully at this shot

-I'm looking at it. -Can this portion be blown up?

Why not? Everything can be done.

We need to highlight the items in the tender.

Beautiful.

How's this picture?

-Very beautiful. -And this one?

Very nice.

And this one?

Incomparable! What perfume! What beauty!

Mr. Vinod Chopra, get one thing clearly,

we share a professional relationship. That of employer and employee. OK?

Stand up now!

-And listen to what you've got to do -What have I to do?

You've got to sneak into Tarneja's bungalow,

where he and Ahuja are going to have a compromise over the flyovers.

Listen.

Let me tell you something as an employee

our job is to take photographs. Not to be photographed ourselves.

Tarneja almost laid us out flat with the pistol the other day.

And what has the boss to lose?

You are not emotionally involved I'm the one who is.

But I'm sorry, boss. Tarneja business is very dangerous.

-So, you aren't going there? -No.

-No. I'm not going -You'll starve to death.

We're already starving. Didn't you see me fall just now?

It was out of weakness You don't even give us money to eat.

We can't do such dangerous things, not at all.

I'm courting danger, too.

And I'm a woman.

I'm trying to fight all these monsters.

What do I get from all this?

Who pays me for all this?

And I thought I wasn't alone anymore.

I have found a partner.

Who is honest, brave and courageous like me.

Who will progress with me, together. Maybe I was wrong.

I was a fool to believe in you.

-What a fool I am! -No.

-No, you're not a fool. -Oh yes, I am

-You're not a fool. -I am!

-No you're not. -So tell me,

where's the man of my dreams who will understand me?

All you can think of is your hunger.

I crave too, for love.

But you can't understand me. You can't.

I can understand your craving for love, I sure do.

You really do? Really?

I swear it on you, Shobha.

Will you go to Tarneja's bungalow then?

What are you thinking about?

I wonder if I really understand you or am I trying to?

I think I'm still trying.

I know I'm on my own in this world. I have no one!

-I'm with you, of course. -Don't touch me!

What do I mean to you? I have no right over you.

-You suspect that I'm trapping you! -No, that's not true!

Of course it's true!

How will I convince you that you're my man, for a lifetime.

Your broad chest, your strong arms,

your handsome face those beautiful eyes, oh!

I'm drowned in them.

From where I can't come out and I don't want to come out

Don't come out. Don't come out. I'm coming in too.

Come on! Hurry up!

-Sure I am! -Listen...

My heartbeat is saying something to you.

-What is it saying? -Listen to it for yourself.

Did you get it?

What?

-Tarneja's bungalow. -What for?

-For pictures. -Which?

-Of Ahuja and Tarneja. -When?

Tonight.

Go on then, the Prince of my Dreams.

And make sure, darling.

that there's is no compromise between Tarneja and Ahuja.

How are we going to manage? Mails won't work here.

They won't let a bloody rat in. How will mail-men get through?

Back off!

Over there.

-Come on! -Behind them?

-Listen? -Come on!

-Come on! -Vinod, what are we supposed to do?

-Wear these coats! -You're going to get us in trouble.

Hurry up! Hurry up!

Do you have my stock of liquor?

-Must I use the gun? -Not now. Only when it is necessary.

-Welcome! -All right. All right. Where's Tarneja?

Please come in!

Mr. Ahuja's bodyguards!

Let's get down to business.

You're the one who has messed up business, Ahuja.

The four contracts I was going to land, you have seized them from us.

It's like this. I specialized in flyover constructions.

We both have our specialties, Ahuja.

We're in the same business. Why don't we work together?

You build two flyovers. And I'll build the other two.

Brotherhood, I see!

You had me black-listed last year. Where was your brotherhood then?

You're sitting on pins and needles this year, that's why!

Don't be silly, Ahuja.

Don't go overboard on the power of a Commissioner.

I go far higher than him.

So, this means.

You plan to have me black-listed this year, too.

-I can, too. -Really?

-Got it? -Yes

Good, they're fighting. They're arguing loudly!

May I say something, if you don't mind?

Go ahead.

If Mr. Ahuja gives us two flyovers

we can easily bury him in the graveyard at Bandra.

Why, you pipsqueak!

I mean, we can make you a partner in the graveyard at Bandra.

What say, Ahuja? It's a fair deal. What do you think?

He's got them to stop fighting!

What amount does the project involve?

About 50 to 60 million.

-50 million? -Yes

Do something! They mustn't compromise. What will you say to Shobha?

So, what do you think, Ahuja?

-50 million? -Yes, 50 million

Let's split it 50:50. You take 25, I'll take 25.

I have a trunk-call, sir. Please go ahead. I'll return in a moment.

-Get lost, joker -So what do you think?

Hey, go!

Whose call is it?

-What's the code word? -Why does Albert Pinto get angry?

I get it. It's the man who wears the tie, isn't it?

I didn't see on the phone. Go and take a look.

This is Ashok here!

-Ashok here! -Speak softly. Don't scream!

Nobody around you, I hope? Are all doors and windows shut?

Yes, one moment! Wait!

-What happened? -Nothing... I fell down

You're indeed a fallen man! Now listen, it's a secret.

Secret? Go on! Speak!

I want to tell you something about Shobha, the editor of Khabardar.

The editor? Come on!

I'll make mincemeat out of her! She's has got me going crazy!

Tell me about her! Hurry up! Go on! Tell me! Where have you gone?

Listen! What's this?

Give me the line, please!

Listen to me, Albert!

She's made life miserable for me!

Where had you gone away, Albert?

To do what?

-Now listen carefully. -Yes?

-About the editor. -Editor!

Sorry, Pinto. I fell down!

-The name had your legs shaken up? -I'll make mincemeat of the editor!

-She's making mincemeat of you, ass! -I know!

She has taken photographs of your tender!

-Photographs of the tender? -At the Commissioner's bungalow!

-The bungalow? How come? -The window was open!

-Yes, the window was open. I remember! -You do, don't you?

And the bathroom!

I was in the bathroom. With Priya and Tarneja!

Tell me quickly, Pinto! Please!

Hold it! There's someone in my room! He's listening to our conversation

Where is he? Drive him out! Drive him--

Have you listened to our conversation?

Were you listening to us talking?

Are you deaf?.

-Pinto, he's deaf. -I know.

And once I tell you what I have to, you'll be dumb-founded.

-Why? -Because that editor of Khabardar

has you trapped so badly, it's difficult for you to survive.

How come?

Because, right now

under your roof, under your very nose, among you all

the editor's best friend and your biggest enemy

is very much present.

Who is it? Who?

Pinto! Who is it? Pinto! Who is it!

He's here to strike a deal.

A deal?

-Did the line cut off? -Yes.

-Deal, you say? -Yes.

He's putting on an act, I tell you. He's hand in glove with the editor.

What proof do you have?

Please don't scare me.

Proof?

Ahuja wears a wig. Get it?

I f you want those pictures of the tenders

you'll find them under his wig.

Ahuja's wearing a wig, sir.

He's hiding the photographs of our tenders under the wig.

He's conning us!

Check out his wig.

-Pull it off! -Who is it? What are you doing?

-It's a wig, sir! -Bodyguards!

-Look at this sir, look! -Bodyguards!

He's trying to double-cross us. Your game is up!

What are you guys doing?

What are you all fighting? Listen to me!

You guys won't listen! I have an important news!

Neither of you is getting the contract of the flyover you're fighting for!

-What are you getting at? -The Commissioner has fooled us!

He has given the contracts to a third person!

How can he do that? He has taken a bribe from me!

He's taken a bribe from us also. But this is true.

-How do you know? -Assistant Commissioner told me himself.

-That's impossible. -But it has happened!

It has happened! Look, I have photo-copies of the contract.

Commissioner! I'll fix you!

Tarneja, you bastard!

I will always remember what you have done for me, Mr. Srivastav.

I always hope to be of some use to you, sir.

Please wait inside. I'll join you in a moment.

This Commissioner's getting out of hand.

Arrange a meeting between us at the earliest.

I've been screaming my lungs out for you!

Is this why I pay you guys?

Tarneja, I'm not going to spare you! And D'Mello! You're dead!

Vinod, this thing is getting murkier.

Tarneja, the Commissioner and Ahuja...

It stinks.

They're all out, to cut each other's throats!

It would be best for us to save our necks.

They'll do anything for money and we have to repay for that!

-That editor of yours is no less. -What are you talking about?

You're bent on maligning the poor girl. Don't you see she's--

She's doing such great social service--

Social service, my foot!

She lives in a bungalow herself. And we're starving.

You always say that the fruit of labor is sweet.

Here's you fruit. Have a banana.

Eat it up.

-I don't want to. -Eat it already!

I told you I don't want to.

It's from our first earning. Please.

Vinod, look at this.

-Should we take part in this? -Forget it.

We won't get any prize. They might give us bloody tea sets!

No, the first prize is 5000 in cash!

I've found a shot worth of 5,000 bucks! Look!

I'll do it! Here have a banana!

Come here! Take it!

Banana!

Make him look here!

Sudhir, hurry up!

Just look at here! Very good!

Vinod, what do you think about this?

It's OK. Well, it's quite beautiful.

-But it's not a prize-winner. -Why not?

They'll drive us out if you send it in a competition.

But look at my shot from a human perspective.

How about your face in the mirror?

-Where? -There's your reflection. Look.

-Who's this-- -swine in it!

-It's not me. -Who's this?

Someone with a check-coat.

I wasn't wearing a coat. Nor was I in that spot. What's this?

Is this a camera... Or is it a pistol?

Let me see.

-Vinod, this is really a pistol. -It, isn't it?

How about enlarging it?

Vinod, is that Ashok?

-It's him. -What is he up to?

This is a pistol. For sure.

This man fired at this man, but who is he?

He's behind the bush. Let's enlarge it some more.

Vinod, whose hands are these?

He must've stood here when he was shot and he fell in the shrubs.

Tough to tell who's firing.

Let's enlarge it some more.

Look!

That's our guy with the pistol.

Look!

This guy with the pistol, it's Tarneja himself!

He has a pistol in his hand and he's firing at someone

whose face is hidden in the shrubs.

-So Tarneja has murdered someone? -Yes. But who was it?

Vinod, let's go back home.

This is it. Let's go in.

-Let's go ahead. -No!

Who is it?

-Vinod, we are in the wrong park. -Shut up!

Look, this is the branch under which you took the pictures

-You're right, though. -There must be a way from here.

-No, we went over there-- -l said it was here!

I'm the elder! So shut up!

Can't you see!

Can't even be careful while walking.

-This is our banana-peel. -As if nobody else has bananas!

Look at this!

I changed the roll before taking that monkey picture.

You threw it near the monkey? Here?

-Here. -The monkey was here?

The monkey was here.

The monkey was holding a mirror like this.

-This is where we took the picture. -Yes.

So, the murder was committed right behind us.

Which means...

This means...

The body's right behind us!

-Let's take a look! -Let's go home, Vinod.

C'mon!

-Look! -That's the board.

Which means, this is where the murder took place.

Come on. Come on.

-There's no one here. -Shut up!

-This is the wrong place. -We need to find where did he fall?

Look, the board there, it's in the middle.

In the middle. Which means the victim was there and Tarneja was here.

See, victim is there so is Tarneja. Go stand over there.

-No! -Go ahead, dude!

Imagine I'm Tarneja.

-You must fall, when I'll fire at you-- -Vinod.

Let's go home.

Haven't we to find the corpse?

-So stand here! -OK.

One, two, three!

Why did you run away?

-Corpse-- -Where?

Where I fell.

So why did you run? We came here to find it!

No, Vinod! Let's go home

What harm can a corpse do to us? Come on!

-Where? Tell me! -Over there.

Here? Come and show me!

-Where? -It was here.

How's this possible? I saw it for myself!

-So where has it gone? -Vinod, blood.

It's a cuff-link.

It's the same cuff-link.

Who is it? Who is there!

They've taken the body away!

We can't go to the cops without any proof.

We don't even know whose body it was.

I'm pleased that you're inaugurating the flyover, Commissioner Srivastav.

Please.

Congratulations! Congratulations!

Please come.

The inauguration of the D'Mello Flyover is a great day for us.

This flyover is the fruit of the hard work of thousands of people

and it's a big step forward in the progress of the people of Bombay.

This flyover is a symbol of our commitment, hard work and faith.

This is not just a flyover. It's a dream of millions in the city.

It's meant for the whole society, not just for one man.

Industrialists, workers, hawkers, vendors,

or even political leaders and peons.

And some day, many poor people

will find shelter under this bridge.

It's unfortunate that the man...

Who was responsible for this bridge is not among us anymore.

Mr. D'Mello was fighting a terrible disease

for which he went to Switzerland.

And Christ has taken him away from us.

-Was the Commissioner ill? -Something is fishy.

-...and before dying this project was... -Could that be Commissioner's body?

I will now request Mr. Srivastav

to speak in memory of Mr. D'Mello.

And dedicate this bridge to his memory.

I just can't say enough in praise of Mr. D'Mello.

He has become immortal for what he did on a single program,

And that program is drainage.

Mr. D'Mello used to say

that a nation is known by its drainage.

He lived for drainage. He died for drainage.

Even his last words were...

Drainage.

In his memory, we will close the drainage in the city for a day.

I appeal to all of you to store drinking water one day in advance.

May his soul rest in peace.

You will be happy to know that this press conference

has been organized on the tallest sky rise in the city.

This sky rise is a gift to the city from Mr. Tarneja, along with the flyover.

In such a short time Mr. Tarneja has built an empire.

Mr. Tarneja is ahead even in matters of social service.

It's said that behind every success there is some crime.

You've reached the peak of success. How would you respond to that?

What a bookish expression!

To be successful, all you need is hard work and honesty, period.

Even your labor works hard... But they're rotting in your factories

What were you 10 years ago? A mere contractor?

The press is jealous of any body's success.

To rise in life, you need a vision and commitment.

It's our job to highlight the filth behind the visions.

Why do you view everything with suspicion?

One has to rise above problems of everyday life.

-And who doesn't want to rise in life? -You're flying quite higher, Mr. Tarneja.

-Don't you want to be successful in life? -No, Mr. Tarneja.

The more you rise, the more people fall.

Where, into their hells?

Yes, you could call it hell.

The destiny of 800 million Indians

lies in the hands of less than 10,000 people.

How can they ever rise in life, Mr. Tarneja,

when their feet are caught in the quicksand of poverty,

hunger and helplessness.

Tens of people live in a single room.

There are huge queues for rations, everyday issues in the local trains.

And the danger of being run over, at any time.

They dread the new day even when they go to bed.

This is a hell of your making, Mr. Tarneja.

Recently at a press conference, you said prohibition on drugs

ought to be imposed in the country.

-But you have a distillery yourself. -Now look,

I never said we must impose prohibition. All I said is that

the poor can't afford liquor. They shouldn't be drinking.

They get drunk and cause riots, beat up their wives and children.

Have you ever hit someone?

No-- I did-- no not after drinking--

-Have you hit someone recently? -No, not recently.

It happened once, when I was crossing a road

and there was this thug who was stealing money--

-Did you hit anyone at a park? -Won't you let me speak--

In the shrubs?

Won't you let me speak?

There was this blind man from whom a thug was stealing money--

-You were hiding behind a tree. -What nonsense are you talking!

I don't answer such silly questions.

Why did I call this press conference? For what?

To be praised? To have nice things written about me, isn't it?

Not to have people cross-examine me, did I?

That's how journalists are nowadays. Bloody ingrates!

They ought to be drowned in the Arabian Sea or the Bay of Bengal!

I think those two bastards know about the incident at the Park.

Find an opportunity and finish them.

We can't escape now. No way! Why did you say all that!

"In the park, behind the trees and shrubs",

we'll be lying dead there now.

Sudhir, whatever I do, I do after great deal of thought.

-Am I not the elder? -Oh yes! And a fool too!

-Guess what I found at the flyover? -What?

-Look at this. -What is it?

A cuff-link, we'd have been dead if it were lost.

But that cuff-link from park is with me. Here it is. What's this.

Where did you find it?

At the flyover, in the function from where we were standing.

It's a pair, Sudhir!

One cuff-link we found at the park. The other, at the flyover.

Which means...

From the park to the flyover.

-Let's go. -No. We'll go there in the night.

Here. We were standing right here.

Where did you find the cuff-link?

Here? Was it in this?

The body must be in there. Let's see

Careful, it's so bloody heavy.

What are you doing? Give it a push.

Tarneja can't escape from us anymore. They're going to rot in prison!

They've spilt so much of blood!

Vinod, will we get a reward for this?

Even if we don't, what difference does it make?

Won't it be a reward when Tarneja will be exposed in tomorrow's newspaper.

Truth will triumph. And evil will be vanquished.

That's what I always say.

We have the body. We have the pictures. We have all proof!

We can get them locked up on the basis of these pictures.

Why won't we get a reward?

Before that, we'll have a drink.

Where is the body?

It was right here!

How come?

Let's go!

-Let's go to the police station! -Police station?

-What are you doing here? What? -Nothing!

Nothing? Know what 'nothing' means at this hour of the night?

-Do you? -What?

You were up to no good!

To the police station. Come on--

Inspector, we were only taking a walk and some fresh air.

-Fresh air, or were you stealing? -Stealing? What can we steal here?

-In fact, we're the ones who've lost. -What?

It's the--

Skip the singing! Bloody clown! Son of Kishore Kumar!

Bring your face closer. Closer!

Open your mouth. Open your mouth!

-What is your name? What? -Sudhir Mishra.

-And yours? -Vinod Chopra

-Where do you live? -Beauty Photo Studio, Haji Ali.

-What have you stolen? What? -I didn't steal anything--

We've stolen nothing. You can search me!

-What are you doing? -Shut up!

You dress like a hero and carry just a measly 50 cents coin.

-Get lost. -That money's for our ticket.

-We've got to go home. -Travel without a ticket. Get lost

-How can we go without ticket-- -Get lost!

Get lost! Go away!

-Let's go. Without ticket. -We can't! It's against the law.

Against the law? And how about what the cop did?

That's the law!

It's the law to snatch money from the hungry!

What Tarneja is doing is the law, too!

But what people like us do is against the law.

I wish I could take a gun and--

-We can't do anything about it! -Why not? Why can't we?

We have pictures of the murder and the body! We have all the proof!

We have no proof unless we find the body!

Go to the police with the pictures and tell them that Tarneja has murdered.

Will they believe us or Tarneja?

We'll be in trouble if we go to the Police.

Damn it! It's all about money!

Can't anyone do anything about it?

Is there no one who can stop Tarneja?

Have they given him a free hand?

For all that he's doing, the law is fast asleep?

What is it?

Get lost. Go on!

-There is a way. -What?

If these photos are published in a newspaper.

This case will turn into a public issue.

-Which newspaper? -We have Khabardar.

Shobha is bound to agree. After all--

-But we don't have the body. -We have the pictures of the body.

The photos can be published.

We have the pictures!

We'll say we've hidden the body somewhere.

Come on!

Come on!

-Without ticket? -Yes.

Let's go.

But where could the body have gone?

Now what's that?

Who has parked that car right in the middle of the road?

Hey brother! Hey mister!

Good afternoon, wrestler!

What's the problem?

Looks like his car has stalled.

What the problem-- What model is this?

Sport? I drive an Austin.

A new model and it has stalled. What say?

Let me check.

The radiator is OK. So is the carburettor.

What's up? Hey, you have a flat tyre!

Are you sworn to silence, feller?

Here, have a cigarette.

You look really tired.

I'll go and get a spare tyre it's in the car.

One drunk will always help another.

The tyre's drunk too!

You're drunk to the gills tonight, sure you are, rascal!

I'll change your tyre in a moment.

I've changed so many of them in my lifetime.

This is a big tyre. It comes right up to the bonnet.

Forget it. I have other ways.

It's a sports car.

How can you fix a tyre of the Austin in it?

Why did you ask me to fetch it?

Sorry, buddy. I'll take you home, OK?

The two of us will have a drink. Let's go!

I'd have you seated with me.

But someone's gotta manage the wheels back there.

If the rope snaps, just honk. Or I won't get to know.

We're taking a right!

You've done a wonderful job!

You have proved what you are made of!

You did a great thing by not going to the police and came to me.

-Publish the news immediately. -Of course, I will darling!

Now tell me where the body is?

The body?

We have kept the body at a safe place.

-We've hidden it. -Right. We've hidden it.

Nobody must get to know about this, especially not Tarneja.

You may go now. Leave it to me. I'll set everything right.

This is the editor of Khabardar. Shobha Sen.

I don't have the time to give stupid interviews.

No, no, no. Don't disconnect. Or you will regret it.

What do you mean?

I want to talk to you about Commissioner D'Mello.

But he's long dead.

Dead? Or killed?

I can prove that he was killed.

And I can also prove that you are the one who killed him.

What rubbish are you talking?

I have that photograph.

In which you are clearly seen firing at Mr. D'Mello.

Photographs don't prove anything, Miss Shobha.

But the body can. And it's with me right now.

If you don't believe me.

You can check out the foundation slab under the flyover.

You have conned so many people. But you can't escape me.

I don't let people like you get away.

After all, we're all after the same thing in life Mr. Tarneja.

What do you want?

Not much. Only a million.

It can be negotiated.

-When? -Tonight. Over dinner.

-Where? -At my place.

I'm not coming alone. Vinod and Sudhir will come with me.

-Dinner at Tarneja's place? -He's an enemy!

Exactly. And that is precisely why.

We'll have to be very careful.

There are five more days to go before our next issue is out.

Think of the things Tarneja could do during these five days.

Especially when he gets to know that the body has disappeared.

Which is why I must extend a hand in friendship and distract him.

We have guests tonight, Ashok.

Make special arrangements... They must have no trouble.

I get it, sir.

No mistakes this time.

Know what,

I'll plant a time-bomb under their chair.

And blow them up! Exactly at 8 pm.

Have some more.

You aren't eating anything, Sudhir.

The kebabs are great.

I had them specially made for you.

-Priya offer something to brother. -Have some, don't be shy.

What's this under the chair?

-Look at this. What is it? -Bomb?

I know I know. Bring it here.

What's wrong with you, brother?

Sir, they have put it on the table.

It's not a toy!

Throw it away!

I don't know how it works. Actually, uncle--

It was under the chair. Could you please have a look at it?

You take it. We don't want it.

Brother--

Brother, where are you hiding?

Where did you go? Brother is hiding!

Gotcha! Gotcha!

You're holding a time-bomb. Give it to Ashok!

Give it to Ashok!

Ashok, fix it again!

Go! Sit! Sit down!

Very little time in the time-bomb.

Nobody moves!

Don't be afraid.

-It didn't explode. -It will later.

It's already eight. It won't explode.

Go on. Move!

Why didn't it explode?

Go and check it out!

I'll shoot if anybody moves!

-We must be leaving now. -Sit down.

Don't move!

Ashok, forget about the bomb and shoot the three of them.

I have something important to discuss.

Where are you going!

Listen to me!

This is very important, Mr. Tarneja. They're from television and...

Run!

Move fast!

Sir, it has exploded.

What's so important? Had you to come right now?

Mr. Tarneja, we're in deep trouble.

What nerve that Tarneja has! He was ready to kill me.

-Our lives, too. -I don't care about your lives.

-I've lost a million! -A million?

-What million? -Nothing.

You just said that.

It's nothing, I say. Just shut up!

-This is Ahuja here! -What is it?

Well? Haven't you heard the sensational news?

It has spread like wildfire all over the city.

-What news? -Switch on the TV and see.

You might need to talk to me after that.

Switch on the TV! Quickly, switch on the TV!

The country rejoiced on the decision.

The Chief Minister Mr. Antulay has resigned.

According to the reports, the 130-million flyover

named after D'Mello, which was inaugurated very recently

has suddenly crashed today.

The crash has spread panic among the residents of Bombay.

The Government has formed an inquiry committee under Mr. Kelkar

which will soon report its findings to the Government.

The flyover was built by Tarneja Constructions Corporation.

Our chief correspondent met its Chairman, Mr. Tarneja.

What do you think is the reason behind the collapse of the bridge?

The inquiry committee will tell us what was the reason.

But I left no stone unturned.

I've used the best of cement and imported construction material.

I'm sure Mr. Kelkar, the chairman of the inquiry committee

will surely reach a conclusion very soon.

If the fault lay in the construction, many buildings of Bombay

would have also collapsed.

I'm not suspecting you. But--

You know the answers, my friend. Think about it.

This is a set-up. It's a conspiracy. Sabotage!

Someone wants to defame me and have me black-listed!

Our correspondent also met the constable

who was on duty at the bridge on the night the collapse occurred.

Were you on duty on the night the flyover collapsed?

What do you mean? You're trying to say I was asleep?

-What's that-- What's that? -Moron!

It's a camera. You're on TV!

-Nothing happened, sir. I was on duty. -Are you sure nothing happened?

Oh yes, I do.

One moment.

That night, there were two suspicious looking boys around.

-What were they carrying? -No worries, sir.

I've noted down their address in my diary.

Look at this. Beauty Photo Studio.

Don't you think they could have blown up the bridge?

Really? Don't worry, sir

I'm a policeman of Bombay. I'll follow their trail.

I won't let them escape.

Vinod, even the cops are after us!

And that's a good thing too that the bridge collapsed!

Just don't worry. I'll handle the police

Tarneja's in a bind now! He can't escape from my clutches.

Ahuja is with me, too. The two of us will destroy him now.

-You guys are with me, aren't you? -What a thing to ask!

We're all the way with you in teaching Tarneja a lesson.

What say? Didn't I use to say

-Truth always triumphs. -And evil is vanquished.

I'm not waiting anymore. I'm publishing this issue tomorrow.

The artwork isn't ready.

The blocks of the body's photos have yet to be made.

We have all the evidence to blast Tarneja.

The biggest of our evidence is the body which is in our custody.

Shobhaji, I wanted to say something to you--

The postmortem will prove that the bullets in D'Mello's body

-were fired from Tarneja's pistol-- -Listen to us, Shobhaji.

Go immediately and bring the body here to me

Only he who has the body will win this battle between us and Tarneja.

But--

Listen to me, Shobhaji we don't have the body.

What?

-Whose photographs are these? -They're the body's.

But then the body disappeared.

I get it.

The prize of a million on the body has made you greedy.

-What are you talking about? -You want your share, right?

OK. I'm willing to give it to you. Name your price.

We don't want anything.

We're only helping you fight this evil.

So tell me what price do you want for the help?

There's no price for help, Shobhaji.

Skip the drama and tell me where have you hidden the body?

You're the one who's enacting a drama with us!

Of Social service!

We're photographers who want to earn an honest living.

Vinod, let's go.

I realized today Shobhaji that you and Tarneja are no different.

We are idiots, we belong on the roads. And that's where we're going!

We'll be successful one day

We have faith

Complete faith

We'll be successful one day

Shobha owes us some money. Let's see if she pays us or not.

I'm not going to her.

Watch out guys!

Open the door!

Good morning, sir!

-He'll go in first. -Is Shobha in?

She is.

Here's another social worker coming to meet another social worker.

They're going to discuss the nation's development.

Damn it!

There's no sabotage of the bridge. It's a genuine crash.

Tarneja's only fooling people.

And that bald guy, Srivastav, he's playing the sidekick.

Ahuja, how did the bridge collapse?

We normally mix sand in cement. And he mixes cement in sand!

The bridge had to collapse!

The editor and Ahuja have got together!

Telephone Mr. Tarneja immediately. Hurry up!

Go on, Priya.

Ahuja is at the editor's office, right now.

I see. You and Ashok must keep an eye on them.

Tarneja will still escape, Ahuja. He has a great influence.

He will prove the authorities that the bridge was sabotaged.

How will he prove it?

There wasn't an explosion or a riot out there!

A bridge built with sand had to collapse!

What are these guys doing here?

Tell this to Mr. Tarneja, immediately!

I passed that way last night. The bridge was all right.

-I even gave someone there a lift. -Whom did you give a lift to?

-That man could be a witness too. -I don't know who it was.

He just wouldn't speak. There was mud on his face.

-He's talking about the Commissioner. -Yes.

-Where did you drop him? -At the guest house.

Which means the body's lying in his guest house.

Let's go there. Come on.

Why're they running away in Ahuja's car?

Sir! They're driving away in Ahuja's car!

Follow them. And inform me, wherever they go!

They must've gone to get the body.

-Hurry up! -Let me see.

Were you so drunk that you couldn't even recognize a corpse?

Oh, why do I drink so much?

No wonder he wasn't talking!

-The body must still be there. -Where? At the guest house?

Kamdar, let's go! This is very important come with us.

Come on hurry up! Let's go!

-What happened? -My jacket!

Remove it!

What happened?

Hurry up!

No one's here!

-Over there! -In the garage? Come on!

It's very heavy.

Come on! Come on!

You go ahead. I'll park the bike and come.

Listen!

We must disguise him! He could be recognized.

Go in and get some clothes. Hurry up!

-Hurry up! -I fell!

Hurry up, we don't have time!

Come on darling walk slowly!

Dial the number!

This is Ashok, sir. They're here. So come over immediately!

Let's go. Quick

I'm glad I locked the house. Nobody can leave this place now.

-Where did you put the corpse? -I kept it up here, I think

I was quite drunk yesterday.

See? The corpse isn't there! I told you so!

-Walk slowly! -There's no time for that!

I could get hurt!

The swine, locked the house! Nobody can escape!

They must be looking for us. We must take the body to the police, OK?

-We must get there first at any cost! -But--

-Let's tow the body. -But how!

-Where's the body? -This is where I kept it!

You had to fell now!

Where has he gone!

Ashok, where's the body?

Where's the body?

-We looked everywhere! -We couldn't find it!

We've seen there, try to understand!

Come with me all of you!

-Priya and I have looked there-- -It's not there!

Sir, we've checked that room try to understand!

-Where has the body disappeared? -Where did you put it!

I don't get it! Last night I was--

-We didn't check the bedroom! -I did.

Under the bed?

What noise was that?

-The body! -Those two have it!

-It's the body! -Stop them!

Where are you going? Nothing's there!

There's nothing there! Just fire!

Where are they running to!

Wait, sir! I can't jump!

I'll take the stairs. Or I might break a bone, sir!

-Get them! -Get them!

I got it!

-They're running! Come on! -Catch them!

-Where did those swine go! -Catch them!

The other way! They went the other way!

Go straight!

I think they went that way

Over there!

Where are you, Mother?

Hurry up, Mother. Aren't we going to the mosque?

Take a look later. Walk quickly now. We're getting late!

-There's slope there we'll take him there. -Yes, let's go!

-Commissioner, over there! -Let's go that way!

Idiot!

-Where did she come from? -Where's the Commissioner?

Commissioner!

-Over there! -No!

Over there!

Come!

There they are!

Be quick! Be quick!

I can't see anything!

What are we to do? How will we find him?

We're dead!

Shameless!

Come with me!

Commissioner, my handkerchief has flown out of my hands!

I'll pick it for you.

Give me now.

What are you doing?

Give me!

Give it to me! Give it!

-Come closer and give it to me. -Here you go.

See who's coming!

-Leave it here and run! -Leave the corpse and run!

We'll get caught! Let's go! C'mon.

-Hey, stop! -Take it away from here!

The corpse is running!

Mr. D'Mello! Wait there!

Get the corpse, Ashok! Get the corpse!

I'll get it! I got it, sir!

Here's the corpse! Here it is!

-You? -Where's the dead body?

Over there. They ran away!

Where!

Hurry.

Come on, hurry up!

-Here it's is! -Come, Mr. D'Mello!

Come after me! Come on!

-Come on! -Yes, let's go!

-Is this a theater? -Yes.

Let's hide in there!

-Here? Where will we hide in there? -There's got to be some place in here.

-Was it this street? -No, it was the next one!

Careful!

Are you trying to get ahead of me!

Uncle Shakuni! What a way to roll the dice!

We have won the kingdom of the Pandavas!

What will you now gamble, Yudhistra?

Play another round, Yudhistra. And win back your kingdom

Do you have the guts?

If you have the guts then put a stake on all of the five Pandavas!

I accept.

You staked yourself and your brothers in the gamble, and lost!

Draupadi is the only one left now. Will you stake her too?

Brother, the Pandavas have already lost everything...

Quiet! They've come!

Where have they gone!

-Look there, sir! Over there! -Get them!

The Draupadi the Pandavas had won, we Kauravas have now won her!

Draupadi is now my slave! She's no longer a Princess.

-Go and call her! -As you wish, Your Majesty

What's happening Duryodhan my son? Draupadi's your sister-in-law.

She's not my sister-in-law! I have won her in a gamble!

She is now my property!

I will use her as I wish to!

Speak your line!

I will use her as I wish to!

Bheema!

Sinner! I will have your tongue!

Calm down, Bheema. Calm down!

There they are!

-Careful! -Look!

-Should we hide in a corner? -Yes, keep moving.

Hey, commissioner stop! Now, I got you!

-Draupadi has refused to come to court. -What? Refuses to come?

-Did you tell her it was my order? -I did, Your Majesty.

Just as a lioness does not fear the cry of a jackal,

my voice made no difference to her either.

What? Dushasan! Go and drag Draupadi here!

What can be a matter of greater pleasure for me, brother?

I'll go right now and bring that arrogant woman here!

Bheem. Bheem! Bheem!

Come on, Draupadi!

Now I'll put your nose out of a joint!

Here you are, brother!

-Why did you dress her like Draupadi? -What do we do now?

Draupadi, forget the Pandavas and lay your head at my feet!

I will see how the prey-- escapes.

This stubborn woman will not understand the words.

Dushasan, disrobe her!

If they take off that sari, we'll be exposed.

-There he is. -D'Mello's on the stage!

What's happening here son Duryodhan?

No. Please do not insult the virtue of Draupadi!

Virtuous?

Father, she was the one who laughed when I fell in water one day!

She called me the son of a blind man and said I was blind too!

Dushasan, go ahead! Disrobe her! And make her sit on my lap!

Sinner! May you be doomed!

You will never be successful in having Draupadi!

Long live the virtuous woman!

Wait, Dushasan! Hold it!

Long live such a virtuous woman!

We will not dishonor her!

What are we worth to disrobe her?

-What happened to Dubey's face? -...I will not touch Draupadi. Ever!

Long live such a virtuous woman!

-I could pull out his tongue! -Calm down, Bheema!

Who's the other guy?

What are you guys up to? You've got to disrobe her!

No, I dropped the idea of disrobing such a virtuous being!

What do you mean by drop? No! Disrobe her!

Long live such a virtuous woman!

Brother, what are you saying!

-Who the hell are you? -Duryodhan!

-Where's Dubey? Dubey! -Do not scream, Dushasan!

-I'll pull his tongue, Yudhistra. -Calm down, Bheema! Calm down

I'll have to fix this thing.

Brother, maybe you forget. You have to say and do something else.

I have nothing else to say and nothing else to do!

I must save Draupadi's honor, at any cost.

Not save! You've got to disrobe her! Molest her!

-I'll have his tongue! -Calm down. Not your line now!

What are you doing? The play's going haywire.

You speak his lines, if he's forgetting them. Go on!

-Brother Duryodhan, let me go ahead. -No!

I'll wreak havoc on Draupadi!

I'll disrobe her and make her sit on your lap!

I must see how strong her faith is! Let me do this, brother!

What's happening here!

No! I can never give you the permission, Dushasan!

They're screwing up the play!

Take the blindfold off and see!

This woman is so virtuous! Long live such a virtuosity!

Brother, what are you saying? Say I must disrobe her!

-No! -OK, now I will disrobe her!

Listen to me, come on!

Do you understand now, Dushasan?

You're right, brother. I've made a mistake!

We can never disrobe our sister-in-law!

Long live such a virtuous woman!

Get up Pandavas!

You Pandavas may go home. We will send her home, after lunch.

You guys can go.

Yes, you're absolutely right.

You bastard got me naked! I'll teach you a lesson!

Please go away. Please, leave!

-Get out of here! -Where did he come from?

I seek your blessings.

Greetings!

-You got me naked! -You're a wrestler, don't fight!

-Be careful! Be careful! -You got me naked!

What's happening, Duryodhan?

Stay quiet, Father!

-Arjun, you swine! -Hey, let it go!

Dhritrasthra! Give me back Draupadi! She's leaving with me!

Calm down, Bheema! Calm down! In a play, you can't--

Draupadi doesn't belong to you alone. We're all share-holders!

-You must obey the elder brother! -Why?

-That's what the play says! -Go to hell

I never obeyed my father! Who the hell are you?

Watch it, Bheema! You can't insult your elder brother.

Shut up, Arjun Singh!

What's happening here?

That's an insult, Arjun. If he wields a mace

you are the greatest archer. Robin Hood!

Watch it, Bheema! Apologize to elder brother.

Or this arrow will pierce your heart!

This silly arrow of yours!

There you are! Take that!

You broke it? That's a loss of 30 bucks!

You deliberately broke it!

I'm not acting anymore! To hell with you guys!

What's happening here?

Brother! Wait for us!

Stop him! Bheema! Stop him!

-What's your name? -Yudhistra

Yudhistra! Stop him!

Bheema! You'll have to break my head before you can touch Draupadi!

-Now I can take Draupadi away! -Hold it!

Hold it! Hold it!

Nobody can touch Draupadi! Hold it!

Tarneja, where did you land from? Where the hell did you come from?

You corrupt man! You sinner! Devil! Treacherous! Say sorry!

Don't you recognize me? I'm your father-in-law!

Draupadi's father, Dhrupad.

What's happening here?

Let's leave, my dear. Let's see who stops us.

Attention everybody!

The emperor of emperors! The king of the kings!

Emperor Jalal-ud-Din Muhammad Akbar is arriving!

This is too much. Where did Akbar spring from?

Relax!

Come here you rascal!

Draupadi belongs to me!

-Let's go Mr. Ahuja. -Yes, come on let's go.

-Oh shut up-- -Wait! Wait!

Wait, Father! Wait!

Wait.

Your Majesty, how dare anyone even touch Anarkali

while The Prince of the Mughal Empire, Salim still lives?

Hold it!

Only Dhritrashtra can decide whom Draupadi belongs to!

Neither do the Pandavas deserve Draupadi, nor the Kauravas!

Draupadi is leaving on a pilgrimage with me and Dhrupad!

-Vinod! -Look over there!

-Vinod! -Yes!

-Go to him! -I'll talk to him!

Sir, you?

You can arrest him, but after five minutes.

There's just one way for us.

We must sink our personal differences and bury the hatchet.

-Or we'll all land in trouble. -Why will all of us land in trouble?

We didn't commit the murder! It was Tarneja!

If I sink, I'll make sure to take you with me, Ahuja.

I'm fully aware of your black deeds. Understand?

You tried to kill me. Why must I compromise with you?

And you, you started a magazine, pretending to help the society!

So you could blackmail me!

Wasn't what she wrote was the truth! Everybody knows the truth!

You took the contract of four bridges from us!

Another thing, inspector.

The Commissioner Srivastav is involved with them--

-What are you saying! -He's Tarneja's close friend.

He takes bribes from Tarneja and does just as he says.

These are the photographs. Also of the revised tenders.

So, it's settled.

Let me repeat the compromise we have reached.

Go on.

Mr. Tarneja will give Shobhaji two million, right?

Mr. Ahuja, you and Tarneja will be equal partners in the bridge contract.

All right

What about the bridge that was collapsed?

Leave that to me.

The inquiry into the incident will reveal

that the flyover was sabotaged.

Behind the sabotage...

Are those two men

who were witnessed that night by the policeman under the bridge.

By the time they are acquitted,

six months would have passed.

And the fuss over the bridge will have cooled down.

People will forget everything.

And they will be the sacrificial lambs.

As someone has rightly said,

"Truth always prevails. And falsehood is vanquished."

-And Ashok don't forget him-- -He's a spy.

One minute.

Now we'll see.

They're all going to be caught.

We might have a flourishing business

What will happen to the shop?

-The shop-- -We'll take a bigger shop.

We'll be successful

We'll be successful one day

We have faith

We have complete faith

That we'll be successful one day

That we'll be successful

That we'll be successful

That we'll be successful one day

We have faith We have complete faith

That we'll be successful one day

LET IT GO, FRIENDS