All language subtitles for Sacred Games S02E06 - Azrael (NetNaija.com)

Aham Brahmasmi.

Sir, where are you going?
You can't just enter like this!

Sir, where are you going?

Aham Brahmasmi...

Guruji is alive.

I’m sure he’s around here somewhere.

Gaitonde had warned me

that his third father is about to do
something big.

Are you ready for the truth?

Follow me.

You'll understand everything.

He had been dead before I got there.

Looks like a clear suicide,

Sir, we’re waiting for forensics.

So Malcolm – who was dealing in weapons
with Gaitonde

is Shahid's proxy?

Hizbuddin has a history
of utilizing mercenaries.

Malcolm Murad has been a part
of almost every terror organization,

in Asia and Europe.

This looks like more than that.

Gaitonde... had Hizbuddin’s flyer
hidden in it.

And his Guru
that Sartaj was talking about?

Sir, there’s definitely a link between
the Ashram and Hizbuddin.

Contact Sartaj and tell him
I want to speak to him.

Take one.

It’ll help you understand better.

You’re not on duty.

Since when do you know I’m a cop?

All along.

Have it.

Otherwise this discomfort
will become paranoia.

What I’m about to tell you

is beyond the grasp
of your understanding.

Try to keep an open mind.

The plan is simple.

For the next 9 years,

you must focus solely
on increasing the suffering

by taking advantage
of the world’s weaknesses.

From global warming

to the religious propaganda
on the internet.

Our fellow human beings are bent upon
unknowingly destroying this world.

Pakistan will attack India,
and get destroyed in retaliation.

China won’t sit silently and spectate.
Neither will Russia.

Nor the USA.

They will begin attacking each other like
a bunch of mad dogs.

Their fight

will result in the end of mankind.

The earth’s temperature will fall rapidly.

Pushing the planet into a nuclear winter -

while we watch safely
in our special bunkers.

We shall wait in those bunkers
and wait for our penance,

sacrifice, patience and truth’s power

to take us into Satya Yuga.

You people are insane. Deranged.

It’s the world that’s gone mad, Sartaj.

It’s a lie.

How can you destroy this world?

It’s not us,
the world is destroying itself.

We are just a catalyst.

Look around you

earthquakes, tsunamis, global warming.

They’re all signs from this earth.

What kind of world are you trying
to save?

When 3-year old children are getting raped
in the name of religion?

What’s there in this world
that should be saved?

Do you have even one reason?

Nobody will believe all this.

Dilbagh Singh believed in it.

This photo was taken on the day
Guruji revealed his vision to us.

Join us Sartaj.
Finish what your father started.

NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

I told Guruji that

Shahid is beating a drum in the street,
begging for money to destroy India.

Malcolm claiming
to be India's enemy met Shahid

and gave him money
to fulfill his desires.

Whether it’s the Afghan war
or the war on India,

ISI has a bad habit.

They set flames to their surroundings
while hiding in the shadows.

The time is now to attack like bandits,

but they choose to behave
like petty pickpockets.

Not everyone has the courage.

You are right.

In 1947, the courage and character
Mohammad Ali Jinnah showed,

has vanished from today’s world.

Looking at you
one can’t be accused of that.

If one fights to the end,
he will surely perish, but--

But he will light a candle of revolution.

Beautiful.

Just keep in mind

we can’t turn back now.

-Think carefully before you join us.
-There’s nothing to think.

It’s Allah’s will.

We are merely vessels.

I’ve spoken to Shahid. He’s ready.

We just need to provide him
with nuclear fuel

and a place for assembly.
He’ll do the rest.

Guruji's idea of ending the world

by adding fuel to the world's
flaming problems was a masterstroke.

There was huge crisis in the Middle East.

We gave weapons to those people.

The one's who didn't die, became homeless.

The Americans were angry
because of the recession.

We gave them guns to vent their anger.

Guruji said he'd conquer darkness
with darkness.

This world had to sacrifice itself.

2016

Now, the book Guruji had been writing
for the past 20 years,

was finally finished.

This book would teach us the way
to live in Satya Yuga.

They were the best days of my life.

Guruji made me believe that I was special

and I would be the God
of the upcoming Satya Yuga.

And I believed everything he said.

Ganesh, I am going

into samadhi (monasticism),

away from this life.

A millennium of darkness
needs to be vanquished...

And that requires immense penance
and purity.

I have to leave

But we will meet soon....

In Satya Yuga.

We will meet soon...

Guruji faked his death to the world.

So he could remain in monastic penance.

Strength and sacrifice were needed
to enter Satya Yuga.

Guruji would provide the strength,
and I would sacrifice.

I had to finish the job
with that bitch - Batya.

I used to really miss Guruji.

I really wished for this world to end,
so I could meet Guruji in the new world.

When I was exiled 12 years ago,

I had thought
I made all the needed sacrifices.

But. Little did I know, the biggest was
yet to come - the sacrifice of Bombay!

To make the new world,
it was my job to plan in Bombay.

Batya left the Croatia Ashram

and made a team of 100 pure people
to enter the new world.

She brought all of them to Bombay.

Bhonsle used his political influence
to buy land- worth millions- for pennies.

To build the Ashram in Bombay,

We will get every single artifact

that Guruji has worn, has touched,
has blessed...

I planted the false threat of Pakistan
in Bhosle’s mind

and he provided all his men with weapons,
to spread terror.

But the bastard didn't know
what the actual plan was.

There will be more than 1000 tankers...

The trucks Bhonsle used to smuggle weapons

were used for carrying parts
for the nuclear bomb.

My old factory was given to Malcolm

for assembling
the nuclear bomb with Shahid.

While above the ground,
Shahid constructed the bomb.

Under it, Batya began preparing
for the Satyug Project

and somewhere in the middle,
my third father remained hidden.

Everything was ready
for the 'Sacrifice of Bombay'.

They have something huge.

What do you mean?

I mean something so dangerous that can...

destroy the world.

C’mon, spit it out?

This city might not survive.

And what do you mean
‘they’ have something? Who’s ‘they’?

Who has something huge?

Wait. Joseph has asked me to talk to you.

Sartaj, Listen to me.

No action will be taken against you.
Come with me.

Tell Joseph about Guruji,
the Ashram and whoever else--

I’ll come myself.

Sartaj.

Sir, I would always bring them up to here.

Have you seen him?

No.

-Have you seen him?
-No, Sir.

-Sir...
-Did you find anything?

No, Sir. There’s nobody there.

Have you seen him?

Have you seen him?

Mahmud of Ghazni asked Ferdowsi
to write a book in his honor.

Mahmud said
he’ll pay Ferdowsi 60,000 Dinar.

But when the book was completed,
he paid him only 200.

Ferdowsi cursed him so much
that Mahmud got malaria and died.

-Yeah.
-Boss.

Maggots are messing up our meal-

We may need to dump it.

Let's see we haven't found...

In teams of two--

The mold suggests

that it can hold about
20-30 of those booster tubes.

And at least 30 kg of fuel.

-Joseph, the impact could be massive.
-How massive?

I’m guessing that they are aiming
at about 80 kilotons of yield.

Hiroshima was... 20.

KYANI & COMPANY
BAKERS

What'll you have Sir? Scrambled? Poached?
Sunny side up? Gaitonde's special?

-The special.
-Right, Sir.

Sunil the chef of our old hangout place
didn't recognize me,

but he was still using my name
to advertise his joint.

The taste of the eggs was still fireworks.

Fuck, it’s still great!

-Hello.
-Bunty.

-Who is this?
-I saw your show on TV.

It fucking sucks.

Motherfucker. Who is this?

Hello?

-Hello.
-Tell me this.

Did they cut off your third leg as well?

Motherfucker. Who the fuck are you?

Come face me if you've got the balls.

Or I’ll come there
to stuff your asshole with my umbrella.

Tell me the place.

You bring your ass
and I’ll bring my belt.

You--

Speak up ass-wipe. Tell me the place.

Boss?

Welcome boss. Welcome.

You’ve returned after 13 years.

We are going to celebrate 13 years
in one night.

What’s this ‘welcome’?
You’ve become quite sophisticated.

I thought you’d be... dead by now.

I’ll die only after you, schmuck.

You remember...

what I had told you, then?

Did you stop thinking from your dick?

Well...

The blood doesn’t flow there anymore.

It all keeps riling up in here.

Do you miss Badariya?

Sometimes.

And me?

It was your fear that kept me away
from India all these years.

Subhadra?

-Did you miss me?
-Nope.

Never.

Brother, I can’t tell you how happy
I’m feeling with you sitting with us.

It’s like when I fucked
for the first time.

What about Santa's money?

It seems as if I’m seeing your ghost.

Where were you all these years?

What would have I done
by coming to Bombay.

God has forbidden you from fooling around.

What happened?

I had a younger sister, Mary.

Mary fell in love with
Sameer - the producer's son.

He promised to launch her as an actress.

He even threw
a launch party for her.

For years, Mary and I used to give
auditions together -

and would get rejected together.

All of a sudden her life became
a Bollywood movie,

where she got everything in one shot -
love, happiness, and a lead role.

It made me jealous.

Oh, sorry! sorry!

Mary!

Mary!

Mary!

Mary!

Mary!

Are you crazy?

How much longer are you going punish
yourself for this?

If I thought like you, I would have died
a thousand times already.

It’s different with you.

You kill to save yourself.

Whom did I save by killing?

Whom did I save by killing my sister?

I fucked up so bad...

to get a shitty role
that it cost me my sister.

I was an idiot.

Let it go.

She comes and sits
in front me of everyday.

Look there, she's here.

“Ok, I’m sorry bitch.”

What else do you want?

This city of Bombay gave me everything.

From being a waiter I became
the God of Gopalmath.

I'm...

It then struck me. Can you give
without expectation of anything in return?

What could be purer than that?

If people could get this,

the whole world's 'darkness' would finish
right away

and there wouldn't be a need
for Guruji's plan.

The bomb that crashed into Hiroshima
was 15 kiloton.

This one is 120 kiloton.
That's, eight times stronger.

It’ll wipe off 800,000 people
in the first hour.

Plus, the next 8 generation of
Indians will come out decayed and rotten.

Inshallah.

Inshallah.

We’ll pay off the debts of 1965, 1971,
and 1999 in one shot.

Aham Bramhasmi.

I want to speak to Guruji.

Why are you calling on that line?
It’s not safe.

Where’s Guruji? Do you know?

Gaitonde, you know no one is allowed
to speak to him.

He’ll speak to me.
I need to tell him something.

Nobody.

Tell him it’s urgent.
I just saw the bomb.

Motherfucker.

Now, there was only one way
to stop the plan...

To stop the money.

Gaitonde? What is all this?

It’s your armor.

Armor?

Don’t worry. I’ll sort everything out.

Yeah, but will you tell me
what needs sorting out?

-What?
-Why aren’t you sending the money?

Last payment is also pending. In Kutch,
Aalam is holding on to the delivery.

-Have me speak to Guruji.
-Guruji’s left.

Motherfucker, if you don’t have me speak
to Guruji,

I’ll piss on his ‘New Day Project.’

Gaitonde, don’t stop the work.

You know I can yank out the money
from your intestine.

Can you? Do it then.

Now I had to save myself and the world.

Bunty had made a mall which never opened
on Gopalmath's old junkyard.

I got him to make a bunker for me
underneath it.

to save my ass
from Guruji's runt, Malcolm.

APNA COLA

Listen to me. I have decided.

This world is going to stay as is.

I’m going to tell the police.

Tell whoever you want.
Everyone is with us.

Aham Brahmasmi.

Aham Brahmasmi.

Your elephant has gone wild.

I told him everyone is with us.

And If he is not having Gochi, he will
start to feel paranoid very soon.

We have time Guruji - but not much.

Whenever some shit has happened
in my life,

it's always been
because one of my fathers.

That's just how
these father's are.

Sardarji, throwing away your dad's stuff
won't do anything,

the more you try to get rid of them,
the more they fuck with your head.

Ultimately, I trusted you
to save this city.

Don't get twisted
in Dilbagh Singh's story.

Hello.

Sir I have found Awaiz's brother, Saad.
Please come fast.

I am coming.

Now, show us your dance moves,
motherfucker.

Move over.
You go there, motherfucker.

Get up now, faggot Muslim.

Pick him up.

Pick up the asshole.

Pick him up.

Beat him.

Beat him.

Beat him.

Give me the tyre.

Get up.

Watch me hit a home run.

Give the ball.

Watch this home run.

Watch this fucking home run.

Innings complete.

What’s there in this world
that should be saved?

Do you have even one reason?

Sir, no!

Sir, I haven’t mentioned you as On-Duty.

Sir.

Sir...

Sister, Not right now.

Sir, I beg of you.

Sir, don’t enter Rohit’s name
in police records.

It will ruin his life.

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