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We will live in victory\nand die in victory

O Country, we will decorate\nyour character

Come, we will guard you\nagainst evil

Every drop of my blood\nis for guarding you

Every drop of my blood\nis for guarding you

Every drop of my blood\nis for guarding you

Every drop of my blood\nis for guarding you

We will live in victory\nand die in victory

Arjun Ranawat is a killer!\n- He is a murderer!

Arjun Ranawat is a killer!\n- He is a murderer!

Arjun Ranawat is a killer!\n- He is a murderer!

Hang Arjun!\n- Hang him! Hang him!

Arjun Ranawat is a killer!\n- He is a murderer!

Arjun Ranawat is a killer!\n- He is a murderer!

Hang Arjun!\n- Hang him! Hang him!

Arjun Ranawat is a killer!\n- He is a murderer!

Arjun Ranawat is a killer!\n- He is a murderer!

Arjun Ranawat is a killer!\n- He is a murderer!

Hang Arjun!\n- Hang him! Hang him!

Hang Arjun!\n- Hang him! Hang him!

Hang Arjun!\n- Hang him! Hang him!

He barged into the prime\nminister's farm house..

..on the night of 1st November..

..and brutally killed the\ndeputy prime minister..

..Badrinath Trivedi,\nhis son, Munna Trivedi..

..the police commissioner\nYeshwant's son..

..police inspector Avasthi,\nadvocate Kulkarni..

..the six MLAs of the reigning\npolitical party..

..and counting some government\nand police officers..

He isn't the guardian of\nthe law, but its abuser.

With this cold blooded massacre..

..the government and police,\nbut even humanity.

These are some of the photographs..

..taken from the crime scene,\nYour Honor.

The police requests the accused..

..to be kept in remand for\nfifteen days to investigate..

..this brutal massacre\nand the reason for it.

Arjun Ranawat, do you want to say\n

Would you wish the court\nto appoint a lawyer for you?

The government has accused you\nof killing 18 innocent civilians.

It has asked for a remand of\n15 days for investigation.

Do you want anything\nduring this time?

Do you have the need for anything?

The accused, Arjun Ranawat,\nis placed into police custody..

'While claiming that\nhe was perfectly sane..'

'..Ranawat said that he has committed\n

'When the judge asked him\nwhether he needed anything..'

'..he answered what he\nhad said before. Death.'

'Vandana Sajnani, Aaj Tak, Mumbai.'

Is this the charge\nsheet you've prepared?

He isn't a murderer! He is a demon!

Come. Look at this! Look at this!

He snatched away my son, my brother\nand my son-in-law from me!

He wiped off the vermilion\nfrom the foreheads..

..of my daughter-in-law\nand my daughter.

He even got your son, didn't he?

He didn't leave anyone to\nlight our funeral pyres.

He vanquished our bloodline!\nOur dynasty!

Betrayal of the country. Even to\n

Accuse him of every crime\nwritten in your law book..

..and label him a lawless character.

Slap all the sections\nof your law on him!

Until the court punishes you..

..I will give you a new death\nevery day in this prison.

Deshpande, he hasn't signed\nthese documents.

He has placed his life\ninto death's hands.

Why did you put down your\nweapons in the court today?

Why don't you tell the world\nwhy you massacred them?

Why are you asking for\ndeath for yourself, son?

Because I have performed my last rites.

I wish freedom from my body\nand this birth.

From today, both you and Rakhi..

..please don't come\nto meet me here.

..mothers and sisters don't attend\n

We were to be together for\njust this long in this birth.

Don't cry when I die.\nI'll be back again.

Ask your God to make me\nyour son next time too.

My final salute to you\nand your principles.

I've walked away\nfrom your principles..

..this uniform and\nthis police force.

I have a final request of you, sir.

Please don't say 'Truth always triumphs'\never again.

Because the truth is that in\nthis eunuch-like society..

..and injustice are always victorious.

We soldiers are not\nmere government machinery.

Outside the police station,\neven we have a life.

We don't know where we lost it\nwhile walking on your given path.

So, you're here still.\nYou haven't gone to the temple.

Mother. What will I do\ngoing to the temple?

You've worshipped your\nbody for too long now.

Come and worship God too, son.

You want me to go to the\ntemple and pray to God?

Yes. I'll be very grateful to you.

Where are you taking me?\n- Come here. Sit down.

\'Hail the Goddess Jagdambe,\nHail Goddess Durga

\'Hail Goddess Kali,\nHail Goddess Saraswati

You crazy boy, what are you doing?

Don't you see, mother?\nI am praying to my God.

God can't be everywhere\nat one time.

Mother, you are my\ntemple and every deity.

A mortal man is never compared\nto God, son.

Do you remember\nthe '1984 riots, Mother?

When a child was crying\nover his dead parents?

God hadn't come at that time.\nYou had, Mother.

My real mother had\njust given birth to me.

You've given me my life though.\nMy existence is because of you.

I gave birth to Rakhi.\nBut you're a piece of my heart.

I didn't ask for anything\nafter getting you.

You pray for brother's wellbeing\nfrom morning to evening..

..and yet you say that you\ndon't ask God for anything?

Rakhi, keep quiet.\nYou're just jealous.

I have come to tell you\nthat I'm going to college..

..and I've taken Rs.1000\nfrom your wallet.

Did you see that, Mother?\nRobbery in a policeman's house.

I didn't rob anyone. I've just\ntaken what is mine by right.

By the way,\nI have served breakfast.

When you both mother and son\ncomplete your tearful reunion..

..please have it. I'll be very grateful.\nI'll leave now.

Did you see that, mother?\nRakhi has grown up.

Yes, son. When the daughter grows up..

..a mother worries even more.

What are you talking about, mother?

Does a cow ever feel that\nher horns are heavy?

You worry about Rakhi's marriage,\ndon't you?

Your son will get his sister married\n

..that the whole world will be stunned.

Did you see, sir? Even a hero's not\n

What is the hurry, sir?\nI am human too.

Why are you dragging me\nlike a beast?

Shut up and walk, you wretch.

Let the judge get you\nin police custody once..

..I'll give you good cigarettes\nin the lock up after that.

That will be decided\nwith the judge's verdict.

When these police\nmen were accusing..

..Hakim Lukkha of cutting off the..

..prostitutes nose\nand ears, he wasn't..

..in Mumbai city forget\nabout Grant Road.

This is the proof of the\npolice's wretchedness.

This is the air ticket to Lucknow.

This is the register of\nthe guesthouse in Lucknow..

And Your Honor, this is the manager\n

This lawyer is lying!\nHakim Lukkha is a pimp.

This scoundrel whores innocent girls.

Did you hear that?\nDid you hear that, your honor?

This is the respected police\nof our Mumbai city.

They abuse people\nright here in court.

If you use any abusive and vulgar\n

This time, I'm letting you go\nwith just a warning.

Please don't waste the court's time\n

The accused is released honorably.

I've told you a thousand times.

They are ripping our shirts apart.

And you're saying that\nwe should respect them?

Didn't I show you your place\nin court, Mr. Arjun?

I had said it.\nI had announced it, Lawyer.

That this time too,\nHakim Lukkha will be released.

Messing with me is\ndangerous for you.

And dangerous for your sister, too.

I've heard that your sister\nis very beautiful, sir.

I say, leave him, Arjun.\nI said leave him alone.

Compose yourself! Are you crazy?

Get up, Brother Lukkha. Get up.

Hey, Kulkarni. Take this pimp away!

These wrestling antics of his\nwill prove very expensive to him!

I'll have his uniform snatched!

You will have my uniform snatched?\nCome on.

Hey, take him away.\n- I am going.

Enmity with a lawyer\nwill prove very costly.

Come on, Brother Lukkha. Let's go.

What enough? You always stop me.

..spat on our faces and\nwe couldn't do anything.

The government has hung\na gun around our waist.

And those scoundrels shoot\nin the middle of the street.

And what do we do? What do we do?

We just take those pimps\ninto the magistrate's presence.

And then Kulkarni\ncomes and releases them.

And what do we do?\nWe hold this in our hands and stand.

Get up.That pimp is not wworth\nirritating your brains.

Let's go!\n- You go. I'll be here a while.

It's time for your angel to come.

You've started it all over again?\n- You scoundrel.

Why are you shy of speaking\n

She has expressed her love\nto you a thousand times over.

It's bad to suggest\nanything to anyone nowadays.

And listen, don't drink\na lot. You'll be driving.

Jannat, did your lover give\nyou a flying kiss today too?

Thank you for your sympathy.

Jannat, all rich people\nare at your feet.

And you are dying for a policeman?

You won't understand, my dear.

Rich and generous people\nare found in this bar.

But l can see only lust and hunger..

..in the eyes of every man here.

l see respect and conscience\nin Arjun''s eyes.

You crazy girl, till wwhen wwill\nyou wait for him like this?

And if that is less, l will\ngive my next life to him too.

This ring that l wwear in my neck.

Only Arjun will make me wwear this.

What are you staring at, sir?

You'll just have to speak\nto me with respect, okay?

Respectable people are\nspoken to with respect.

Neither a man,\nnor any sign of humans.

You can't see anyone till afar.

If I kill you here right now..

..nobody will get any\nproof or any witness..

..about who killed\nACP Arjun Ranawat.

There will only be your photo\nin the newspaper tomorrow.

And your sister will be\nin my jeep from tomorrow.

Work for me. Or else,\nan unknown death may occur. (Laughs)

'He is correct.\nA lonely street, unknown death.'

Yes, tell me.\nWhat do you want to tell me?

Look here.\nNo man, nor any sign of humans.

And the papers tomorrow will carry\nyour photograph, not mine.

Arjun Ranawat,\nyour activities last night..

..have shaken the entire city of Mumbai\nand the government.

Your murdering spree has slandered\n

Look at this. Look at this\nand look at this.

While some are calling\nus uniformed hooligans..

..others are calling us\nuniformed devils.

You will have to bear\nits punishment.

..that you lost your anger\nand sanity and murdered them.

I didn't massacre them\nin anger or insanity.

It was an act of self-defense.

Act of self-defense? My foot!

One doesn't break 17 bones\nin someone's body in self-defense.

He doesn't make him\nlay on his back..

..and empty the entire magazine\nof his gun.

Have you not read\nthe procedure code?

You must warn a criminal first.

Then bullets are shot in the air\nand later on the legs.

And then, you could inform\nthe control room too.

When his revolver was below my ear..

..and he was about to\npress the trigger..

..I should have called up\nthe control room.

Then I should have fired\nin the air once.

After that, I should have\nfired at his legs.

I committed such a huge mistake.

Sir, that wretch was\ntalking about killing me..

..and making my sister\na courtesan.

At that time, I should have told him,\n"Brother, please wait".

It is a crime to kill a police officer\n

But if I had walked on your path..

..my name wouldn't be written here..

..but outside the police station..

..on the list of personnel dead\nin the line of fire.

And you wouldn't be shouting here.

You would be shedding tears\nover my bullet-ridden body..

..wrapping it in the Indian tricolor flag\nand playing the bugle.

There is a limit to insolence\nand shamelessness.

I say, we should declare him a killer\n

If you want to clean up the\ngood-for-nothing and useless image..

..of the police force with the\n

Nobody has any proof\nthat I did these killings.

Neither you, nor you were\npresent at the murder site.

You can only declare me a killer,\nbut you can't prove it.

And I won't say this.\nMy lawyer will say this in court.

And nobody will have\nany answer to this.

This Hakim Lukkha had\n38 cases against him.

He had started thinking of the\npolice station as his house..

..and police officers\nlike me as his pimp.

In 12 years of this police service..

..I've died a thousand\ndeaths at their hands.

Either I would live on Lukkha's scraps\nand barter the law..

..or I'd put down this uniform..

..and tolerate everything like a eunuch.

I refused to be a pimp or eunuch.

Sir, if these criminals\ncan be released by court..

..and allowed to move around\nlike innocent civilians..

..then why can't I,\nArjun Ranawat, kill them..

..and move around like\nan innocent civilian?

Do you want to say anything else?

He is speaking the truth, sir.

That's what we will\nhave to think of, Jadhav..

..what we'll have to do\nin such a situation.

No, sir. Punishing Arjun\nis not a solution to this problem.

What is the solution\nto this problem?

Yes, we won't catch\nthem in a clash.

We'll kill them.\nWe'll encounter them.

When the criminals see this\nterror hovering around them..

..they will see only two\nways out for themselves.

And only then will the dream of\na crime-free country come true.

You ready the Crime Control\nSquad, Mr. Samar Singh.

The police that would shiver in fear\nwhen they'd hear of you..

..the same police has now killed 27\nof our men in only 13 days.

This Mumbai Police has shaken up\n

..which we ruled for 25 years.

The police has become\nsynonymous with death today.

They don't arrest or\nask for surrender.

That commissioner tells them\nto kill directly.

Brother, that CM has backed the police.

Therefore, the lowliest of the officers..

..laugh at Zafar Supari's face.

I'll tell you, brother.\nJust say the word.

I'll go and blow up that\ncommissioner's head right away.

I'll show the Mumbai police that\n

Call that opposition leader\nKashi Trivedi.

Tell him to create a hullabaloo..

..by branding the police as the\n

..minorities and the innocent\nin the parliament.

Through the accusations of\nfake encounters in the press..

..make life difficult for the\npolicemen and the government.

I will show the CM\nand the commissioner..

..that the government with whose\n

..is run by Zafar Supari\nsitting in a foreign country.

Down with the heartless government.

Down with the heartless government.

Down with the uniformed hooligans!

Down with the heartless government.

Mr. Trivedi, if you want to\ncreate a ruckus here too..

..just like at the parliament..

..what is the meaning\nof this meeting?

What is your problem after all?

I don't have a problem.\nI have a question.

..carry out bloodshed on the\nstreets of the city of Mumbai?

Until the last one of this\ncity's gangsters isn't dead.

Until we don't achieve the\nobjective of a crime-free state.

Until then.\n- Mr. Chief Minister..

..please make your crazy\ncommissioner understand..

..that he needs to stop shedding the\n

Kashi Trivedi,\npoliticians like you shed blood.

Who created fights in the country\nregarding temples and mosques?

The Brahmins against\nYadavs in Bihar..

..the Thakurs against\nDalits in UP..

..and the Muslims against Hindus\nin Gujarat. Who did all this?

Just for a few votes, you get a\nbrother to kill his own brother.

Then you warm yourselves\nwith their funeral pyres.

That's what politicians\nlike you do, not the police.

I'll topple Satyanarayan Joshi's\n

I'll topple your chair, understood?

I'll bring you down to a\nconstable from a commissioner.

Whose human rights\nare you speaking about?

Those hooligans, who don't\nconsider humans as humans?

Those who shoot\nat innocent people?

Who widow their wives\nand orphan their children?

Kashi Trivedi, are you\npraising their human rights?

How can we have a human\nconsideration for them?

They just understand one language.

Shut up! You mere police inspector!

You're flying high on\ntheir strength, aren't you?

This chief minister's\ndays are on thin ice now.

I'll transfer this\ncommissioner as soon as..

..I become the chief minister.

..if I don't make you\nsalute me everyday..

..my name won't be Kashi Trivedi!

Then listen to what I say too,\nKashi Trivedi.

The day I get some proof\nagainst you..

..you won't be sitting on\nthe chief minister's chair..

And I promise you, Kashi Trivedi.

You won't even get one man\nto shoulder your funeral.

You have turned this\ncity into Gestapo.

You have colored the streets of\nthis city red with blood..

What do you have to say about this?

Is this not the death of democracy?

How long will you kill\nin the name of humanity?

What is the difference between\nthe police and the hooligans?

Is this encounter your\nhelplessness or greed?

Encounter is murder of democracy.\nIt's dictatorship.

What is the need of murdering\nunder the pretext of encounters?

It is necessary.\nThere is a necessity.

..do the criminals\nwait with garlands for us?

They welcome us with a spray of\nbullets and dangerous weapons.

It is our moral right to shoot\nin self-defense at that time.

Do only criminals and\nterrorists have human rights?

Doesn't a soldier\nhave any human rights?

Zafar Supari has\nthreatened to kill..

..every person in the encounter squad.

He has made a hit list of\nthe entire encounter squad.

What hit list will that pimp make?

Take this hit list. Print it\nin your newspaper tomorrow.

The next time Zafar Supari\ngives you a telephonic interview..

..tell him that we have\nstarted striking off his name..

I've come to drop you till\nyour home. Won't you call me in?

Yes, l am your lover, l love you.

l have that much right at least.

Okay. So come in, Mr.Vivek\nAcharya. Please come in.

You will be made to drink\ntea and with that..

..you wwill be introduced\nto my brother too.

What! Brother is at home..\nl mean, is he home?

He is a policeman.\nWhen he''s at home..

..when he is in the station,\nwhen he..

..goes to do someone''s encounter..

..even the almighty\ndoesn't know that.

Okay, Miss Rekha, l mean,\nMiss Rakhi, l will leave.

Why? Don't you want\nany tea or something?

Tea? l won't even be able\nto drink water now.

Why? Aren't you scared of brother?

Scared? The whole city is\nafraid of your brother.

He speaks less with his mouth\nand more with his gun.

lf you don't meet brother, how\nwill you ask me for your hand?

Madam!That is your responsibility.

Mr.Vivek Acharya, son\nof Justice Acharya.

But when will you talk to your dad?

Leave him to me. Once that\nour marriage case..

..reaches in his court, his\ndecision will be in our side.

He studies in your college.\nBSc. Final Year.

His name is Vivek Acharya,\nJustice Acharya's son.

The two of you love each other.

How do you know that, Brother?

I am a policeman, not a milkman.

I keep an eye on the entire city.

Won't I know whom my sister meets,\nand where and when?

It is a matter of pride\nto make your sister..

..remember that we're\nfrom the boy's side.

But we need some time\nfor the arrangements.

The engagement should take\nplace tomorrow. It is an order.

You're not in a hurry.\nI'm in a hurry though.

If your sister changes her mind..

..my son won't get\nsuch a good wife..

..and I won't get such a good\ndaughter-in-law anywhere else.

Therefore, the engagement ceremony\nwill be held here tomorrow.

She is so beautiful,\nshe seems to be my heart

She is so beautiful,\nshe seems to be my heart

If she just opens her eyes\nthe heart sputters

The lips say that she\nseems to be my life!

She is so beautiful,\nshe seems to be my heart

If she just opens her eyes\nthe heart sputters

The lips say that she\nseems to be my life!

''lt decorates so well!'' ''Earrings!''

''Even the moon will shy away\nlooking at your face.'

''The star''s hearts will break.''

She is so beautiful,\nshe seems to be my heart

If she just opens her eyes\nthe heart sputters

The lips say that she\nseems to be my life!

Your beloved looks so cute!

Your beloved looks so cute!

You got the procession,\nI will go in the procession

I will go from the house\nbut not from the heart

She is so beautiful,\nshe seems to be my heart

If she just opens her\neyes the heart sputters

The lips say that she\nseems to be my life!

He is so handsome, he\nseems to be my heart

If he just opens his\neyes the heart sputters

The lips say that he\nseems to be my life!

If he just opens his\neyes the heart sputters

The lips say that he\nseems to be my life!

Sir, your informer no.\n555 wants to meet you.

Yes, tell me. What\nnews have you brought?

..he has given (clicks tongue)...\n

And Zafar Supari's main\nhitman is Pappu Kalia.

And to succeed in his\ncontract, he's going to meet..

..four to five shooters at the\n'Can Can' nightclub tonight.

The beauty is wearing\na blouse of flames

And yet love has\nnot aroused yet

You have robbed me, my beloved

I\'ve drowned in\nthe sea of love

I won\'t regret even if I die

I\'ll be reborn just for you

My heart is restless,\nit only wishes for you

I don\'t know what may happen

My heart burns and\nits smoke rises

When will you know\nthat, my love?

If the pain rises\nor I loose my sense

Even then I gave my\nheart only to you

I consumed the poison,\nI swallowed the pain

Even then I didn\'t\ntake your name

I have decided that I\'ll do\nwhat I have never done yet

I consumed the poison,\nI swallowed the pain

Even then I didn\'t\ntake your name

I have decided that I\'ll do\nwhat I have never done yet

My life belongs to my love,\nbut my love is not aware of it

I don\'t know what may happen

I have no other wish\nin my heart except you

Your lover is yearning while\nyou have fun and frolic

You are the God of my love\nand I\'m thirsty for your love

I see the divine in your eyes

You are the God of my love\nand I\'m thirsty for your love

I see the divine in your eyes

You are my pride,\nyou are my dignity

I don\'t know what may happen

I'm telling you to\ndrop your weapon.

Or else, this girl\nwill lose her life.

I'm telling you for the last time, Arjun.\nDrop your weapon!

I'm telling you to\ndrop your weapon.

Kashi Trivedi! I made you\na minister from a milkman.

I made you an MLA (Member\nof Legislative Assembly)..

..and a leader of\nthe opposition.

So you can give milk\nsitting in the parliament?

Hey, Kashi! Pappu Kalia is dead.

One by one, all my lead\nmen have been killed..

..by that police\ncommissioner of yours.

My reign of 25\nyears over Mumbai..

..has been destroyed\nby your Mumbai police.

And there, you have ruined\nmy name in front of the ISI.

Think of a solution to this.\nRelieve us off this problem.

I have a solution\nfor this, Don Zafar.

But it will cost\nyou a hefty price.

I was just wondering when you\nwould bark for more money.

Then listen to me\ncarefully, Supari.

The government of Chief\nMinister Satyanarayan Joshi..

..is supported by only\n11 independent MLAs.

And from those 11, nine\nare ready to be bribed.

The cost is Rs. 600 millions.

That means with Rs. 600 millions\n

Okay, Kashi. Overrule\nthe government.

You'll get Rs.600\nmillions by tomorrow.

..the prime minister\nof Mumbai, Don Zafar.

Everyone in the government\nwill consist of our people.

The government will be ours\nand the rule will be yours.

I'll fight and make\nothers fight too.

I'll make the parties\nand break them too.

But one day, I'll definitely\nsit on this chair.

Now, I'm the king of this state.

And the rest all are subjects.

Listen, Brothers. All\nyou ministers, MLAs..

..and officers. Honesty,\nthat is ho..nes..ty..

..is a thing of the past with your\n

Now, whatever I say will\nbe considered an order.

Whatever I decide\nwill be the law.

..have you brought my transfer orders\n

I knew.. as soon as the\nnew government is in rule..

..the ministers have an old\nhabit of transferring officers.

Bhonsle, explain\nto these ministers.

Only areas can be\nchanged by transfers..

Tanaji, you take care of yourself\n

So, you have also received\nthe news of my transfer.

These sort of things do happen.

But sir, people who changed\nthe government in 13 hours..

..and transferred\nyou in three hours..

..how can soldiers like\nus who are only paid..

..Rs.10000-12000\nfight against them?

Avasthi, by putting a\nprice tag on this uniform..

..don't insult all our\ncountry's honest officers.

Avasthi, terrorists fight for money.\nBut a soldier does not.

Soldiers only fight for the dignity\nand safety of their country.

Son, they can put\nsomeone else in my place.

But they can't change our\nthoughts and our rights.

Sir, from now onwards, your\nthoughts will be our duty.

The fire in your heart is now\nburning within our hearts.

Sir, the dream you had\nof a crime-free state..

..we'll fulfill that dream now.

This will be our\ngift to our mentor.

I have spent Rs.600 millions to\nbreak and make the government.

And for that, not just\n60, not just 600..

..but I'll torture 3600\nmillion citizens of Mumbai..

..and from doctors to\nproducers, don't spare anyone.

Tell them. If they want to live,\n

If they want their\nfamilies to be safe..

..then they should\nsend money to Zafar.

If anyone wants to do\nbusiness in Mumbai..

..even if someone wants to\nbreathe freely in Mumbai..

..then send Don Zafar\nhis salutation money.

The police thrashed my\nmen in their own homes.

Their mothers,\nsisters, wife and kids.

If anyone disagrees,\nchop them up.

Tell the police force to be\nafraid of this father of theirs.

I'm not here to kill\nyou but to warn you.

You know Zafar\nSupari, don't you?

..but rules over all of Mumbai.

Inspectors like your brother\nfall at Zafar Supari's feet.

..that he must respect\nZafar like a father..

..and Yeda like\nan elder brother.

He must salute and\nfear Zafar every day.

Next time I won't come\nhere to explain anything.

I'll chop your mother into\npieces and kidnap you, too.

And anyway, a pretty girl\ndoes not belong here..

..but in Don Zafar's\nharem and with me.

So tell me, Chopra. How would\nyou like to have a bullet?

..direct!\n- No, Don Yeda. Forgive me.

Under that commissioner's approval,\n

Come on. I want Rs.30\nmillions in cash..

..the overseas rights\nof your new film..

..and the contract for\nits home video and music.

I'll get it. I'll get\nit right now, Don.

You'll chop our mothers into pieces?\nKidnap our sisters?

Come on. Now spread\nyour terror in the city.

Now threaten the police force.

..how would you like\nto have a bullet?

Chote, it's Yeda's call.\n- (Phone rings)

Yes, Yeda. Tell me.\n- Don, they've killed Yeda.

It's not rubbish. It's\nthe truth, Zafar Supari.

Zafar Supari, here's\na word of advice.

Don't send a band of eunuchs\nto take on real men again.

Remember Zafar, for\ngoons like you..

..there's no competition in\nthis world, but the police.

Zafar Supari, your\nfinal warning.

For you, there will\nbe no charge sheet..

..only D-final, which\nmeans only death final.

Both of you at the\npolice station together?

Tell me, who's here to\ncomplain about whom?

First of all, you write\ndown my complaint, sir.

This sister of yours keeps\nthreatening me all the time.

If you don't do this,\nI'll get you arrested.

If you don't do that,\nI'll get you handcuffed.

..the government is\ngranting him a scholarship..

..for higher studies abroad..

..and this gentleman\nhere refuses to leave.

Brother, it's not even been three\nweeks since our engagement..

..and she wants to exile me\nto Canada for three years.

No, Brother. I don't want to go.

If I were in your\nplace, I would've left..

..the very next day after the engagement.\n- Brother.

It's a lifetime opportunity.\nDon't miss it.

You've already got her.\nNow don't leave that.

And as far as your\nfiancée is concerned..

Hello. - (Over\nphone) You traitor.

(Over phone) Under your reign,\nthat inspector, Arjun Ranawat..

(Over phone) ..tortured Yeda\nand my men to death, like dogs..

(Over phone) ..while you're\nlaying eggs on your CM's chair.

(Over phone) Warming\nthe seat, is that all?

No, Don. The thing is..\n- Don't interrupt me.

If you don't take care\nof those policemen soon..

..then I'll take care\nof your entire family.

If I can make a government\nwith Rs.600 millions..

..I can even blow your head\noff with a bullet worth Rs.60..

..and wipe out you and\nyour entire family.

What's the matter, Mr. Kashi?\nWho was it?

You idiot, Yashwant Deshpande..

..I brought you all\nthe way from Pune..

..and made you the\npolice commissioner here.

For what? To dance in\nyour father's procession?

I paid you Rs.25 millions for the post\n

There. Did you hear\nthat, Kulkarni?

He's crying for his\n25 millions rupees.

Those encounter specialists\nkilled Zafar's men.

Now go and dismiss\nthis Encounter Squad.

I don't want to see this Encounter\n

That's not in my\npower, Mr. Kashi.

Am I the Home Minister\nof this country?

I told you that it's\nnot in my power.

Even the DG(Director General) and the\n

We'll gain nothing\nout of anxiety.

Whatever we do, we must\nbe careful with it.

Mr. Kashi, first decide what\nto do with Arjun Ranawat..

..and even before that, decide\nwhat to do with Hyder Ali.

Hyder is Arjun's eyes and ears.

He handles his\nentire spy network.

..you can be sure you've\nbroken Arjun's backbone.

Mr. Kashi, I'll\ntake care of Hyder.

I'll make an issue\nof his religion..

Make sure he's transferred\nand make it quick.

I know that you are the\nstrong and silent sort..

..who don't express\ntheir feelings.

But what will you\ndo with your eyes?

I mean to say that I\ncan clearly make out..

..from your eyes that\nyou love me a lot.

Okay, then tell me.\nShould the ring be worn..

..on the finger or\naround the neck?

Then hold my hand and put\nthis ring on my finger..

First don't make me suffer so much.\n- What?

I'll put the ring on later,\nbut first put this on.

Jannat, beauty is adored\nwhen it's covered up.

The heart which falls in love

That heart becomes\na non believer

Then may God be angry with\nyou or the world leaves you

Or even if the\nlife deserts you

When the magic of\nlove takes over

Then everything seems\nto be unfamiliar

When the magic of\nlove takes over

Then everything seems\nto be unfamiliar

Lovers are already crazy, but\neven the world seems crazy

The intoxication\ntakes over your eyes

My heart just feels\nto be restless

There\'s a sea of\nlove in my heart

There\'s a sea of\nlove in my heart

My heart seems to be drowning

My heart is going\nout of control

My heart just won\'t\nslow down thumping

My heart just feels\nto be restless

Hyder Ali, here are\nyour transfer orders.

You are being transferred from\nthe job because of your caste.

Hand over your charge\nto ACP Arjun Ranawat.

The special investigation\nteam is on..

..an operation to investigate\nthe Mumbai underworld's links..

..with the ISI and are exposing\nsome of the ISI agents here.

..in this operation,\nsome of our officers..

..may be gentle to the\nalleged ISI agents.

Why don't you say\nit clearly, sir?

..and hence could be helping\nthe Muslim criminals?

Look at this. Can you\nsee these bullet marks?

These are marks from bullets\nfired by Muslim terrorists.

The bullets coming\nout of my gun..

..don't ask a criminal\nhis caste or religion.

Whether he is a\nHindu or a Muslim.

Through this report,\nyou want to convey..

..that my caste, my\nreligion is a proof..

..of me being a traitor.\n- Hyder.

Even if I cut off my head\nand give it to them..

..would not believe that\nHyder is an honest..

..and patriotic police officer.

Hyder don't do it.\nAli don't do it.

I don't want to do\nthis job, Arjun.

Commissioner, Hyder\nAli is such a Muslim..

..who can sacrifice his\nlife for his country..

..and his land even\nwithout this uniform.

This is a mistake\non your part, sir.

The traitors have no\ncaste or religion.

They are neither\nHindu nor Muslim.

The mere fact that I'm a Rajput,\nor that you're a Brahmin..

..is not proof of\nus being patriots.

Such a cheap criminal thought takes\n

..to wrong directions,\ndistancing them from our country.

Why don't you understand? These\ndecisions are not taken here.

They are taken in the offices\nof the Home Ministry and..

..DGP (Director\nGeneral of Police).

..go there and tell them\nwhat you just told me.

You mean that he, who\ntook his belt off..

..and walked out abusing the police\n

..that ill-mannered junior\nof yours is correct?

That we are all non-secular?\nCommunal?

Is that what you want to say?

If your seniors call you and\ntell you that you are a Sikh..

..and that you'd be aiding\nthe Khalistani terrorists..

..and are therefore being\ntransferred from Punjab..

..then you'd have\nnot liked it either.

Sir, if you were not stopped\nfrom fighting Sikh terrorists..

..why is Hyder Ali Khan\nbeing stopped from fighting..

..Muslim terrorists\nand ISI agents?

Without any proof or witness..

..just on the\ngrounds of religion..

..to suspect somebody\nis unconstitutional.

..our constitution gives prominence\n

It does not give\nprominence to religion.

..Hyder Ali Khan\nis such a soldier..

..who would like his uniform\nto be adorned a million times..

..but would never let it\nbe tarnished even once.

They have proven me a traitor.

Now, they'll knock me off\nin an encounter any day.

What is this? My arrest warrant?

Or is it a search warrant\nagainst a traitor?

No. These are orders\nto have two more pegs.

But have it with joy.\n- What do you mean?

Your transfer order\nhas been cancelled.

Because the police department\nneeds officers like you..

..and I need a friend like you.\n- Is that so?

Then you must also\ndo something for me.

A daughter-in-law like\nJannat for mother..

..a sister-in-law like\nJannat for me and Rakhi..

..and Jannat as your\nwife is what we all need.

I\'ll hide you in my\neyes in such a way

I\'ll hide you in my\neyes in such a way

However you try to escape,\nI\'ll steal you away

In your love my dear,\nI\'ll forget the world

However you try to escape,\nI\'ll steal you away

The vermillion on\nmy forehead tells it

The bangles on\nmy hands tell it

The anklets on my feet tell it.\nListen to it my dearest

I\'ll adorn you\nforehead with stars..

..I\'ll fill your\nheart with happiness

I\'ll make you my bride.\nListen to it my dearest

I\'ll make heart as\nthe mirror of love

However you try to escape,\n\'I\'ll steal you away

I\'ll hide you in my\neyes in such a way

However you try to escape,\nI\'ll steal you away

In your love my dear,\nI\'ll forget the world

However you try to escape,\nI\'ll steal you away

..on the day of\ncelebration of our Goddess.

My fortunes have opened up.\nMay you live long.

Dear, this is a special gift.

Rakhi had it made, so as to\ngive it to her sister-in-law..

..when she first\nenters this house.

May your hands always be around\nto protect and bless me, Mother.

Hold this, Mother. Let me show\nyou the house, Sister-in-law.

She is good. You sit down.\nI'll arrange for some food.

..you're as nervous as a 16\nyear old on his first date.

Listen, I'm the\nDeputy Chief Minister.

And when the elder\nbrother is the CM..

..what damage can the report..

..being prepared by ACP\nArjun Ranawat do to us?

Don't you read the newspapers?\nIf not, start reading them.

Because of the leak in\nthe Jaiswal report..

..a DGP, a commissioner and..

..a dozen officers are\nrotting in custody.

Their bells have been\nrung, understood?

Arjun is digging into our\nnexus with the underworld.

If he succeeds in\nestablishing that nexus..

..it would dig a grave\nfor us and the underworld.

Try and get that report\nat any cost, Mr. Kashi.

If that report goes to Delhi..

..all of us will be behind bars.

Those forged documents that are\nbeing printed in our press..

..should be given to me tomorrow.\n- Yes, Brother.

..regarding that report\nby Arjun Ranawat..

..that report will\nbe on the table of..

..Chief Minister Kashinath\nTrivedi tomorrow morning.

Did you remember something,\nACP Arjun Ranawat?

I told you that one day,\nI'll occupy this chair.

You're mistaken, Kashi Trivedi.

I've saluted this\nconstitutional position..

Those who sit on this chair\nkeep coming and going.

From today, I'm your master\nand you're my servant.

I'm a public servant\nand not yours.

Tell me. What did\nyou call me for?

I've kept the home\nministry with myself.

That's why I gave this order.

The data bank on the Mumbai\nmafia that you have compiled..

..that you'd want the\ninformation on those..

You must have worked very\nhard to compile this.

Saw how I burnt it\nto ashes in a moment?

You must be feeling\nheartbroken, right?

Maybe, you'll even\nhave a heart attack.

Because one copy of\nthis has been sent..

..to the Central Home Ministry..

..the second to the\nPresident's office..

..and the third to the\nPrime Minister's office.

Your mafia friends\ncan't escape now.

You're a scalper\nfor Zafar Supari.

What did you say? You\ncalled me a scalper?

You small-time police\nofficer, what's your status?

Kashi Trivedi, when the\nbones break at this age..

..they're set back\nwith great difficulty.

Now I'll show you your status.

You beat up the CM!\nYou beat the CM!

No, a patriotic and\nhonest public servant..

..has beaten up a treacherous\nand dishonest public servant.

Kashi Trivedi, my\nname is Arjun Ranawat.

To me, death is like a pillow\nand a coffin is like a bed.

No, I'm Hyder speaking. Tell me.

Sir, the minor girls brought\nin for prostitution..

..from different\nparts of the country..

..have been hidden in the\nold Jassai railway yard.

And they'll be sent to different\nbrothels in Mumbai tonight.

Don't worry. We'll go\nthere and save them all.

Please don't kill me, sir.\nLeave me.

Was the news given by 555 false?

Sir, could this be a trap?\n- Yes.

A trap for all of you to die.

Encounter Specialist, I'll\ndo the encounters today.

Yours, your friend\nArjun Ranawat's..

See, I've brought\n500 tonnes of RDX.

It's good that\nyou have brought..

..your own funeral pyre\nmaterials to burn yourself.

Instead of you burning\nthe city of Mumbai..

..I, Hyder Ali\nKhan, will burn you.

We're trapped, sir. Five\nof our colleagues are dead.

We have no option,\nbut to retreat.

This is not the time\nto retreat, friends.

This is the time to pay back our\ndebt to this uniform we wear.

Today, all of us will\npay back that debt.

How much ammunition\nare we left with?

Friends, our prime target\nis destruction of..

..the RDX brought\nby Zafar Supari.

I'm moving towards\nthat direction.

Zafar Supari, you'd set out\nto burn all of Mumbai, right?

Look. Hyder Ali Khan\nwill burn you up..

..in the same burning RDX\npile you brought here.

Hello.\n- Yes, MPS. Maharashtra Police Services.

Go to old Jassai railway yard..

..where the corpses of\nyour brother, Haider..

..and other colleagues of\nyours are waiting for you.

The uniform is our identity.

I\'ve sacrificed this\nlife for my country.

We are proud of our country

I'm very sorry to\ninform the press that..

..Hyder Ali Khan, the bravest\n

..was a secret agent operating..

..for the underworld and\nPakistan Secret Service, ISI.

Pakistan and the\nunderworld together..

..had planned for another\nserial bomb explosion in Mumbai.

Inspector Hyder Ali\nwas helping them..

..bring 500 tonnes\nof RDX into Mumbai.

Yesterday, Inspector\nAvasthi reached the spot..

..and destroyed the\ndangerous mission.

Not only did Avasthi destroy\nthe RDX, but also killed..

..the traitor Hyder Ali\nKhan and his accomplices.

During our raids at\nHyder Ali's residence..

..we found some floppies,\nforeign bank accounts..

..forged passports and visas..

..and some ISI identity cards.\n- (Camera clicks)

These are proof of his having\nbeen a Pakistani agent.

'I had vowed not to discuss\nthat incident with anybody.'

'But today, I've broken my vow.'

Tyagi. What is this man saying?

Samar Singh has resigned\nfrom his police job..

..and is going to\nfight Ranawat's case?

He has filed a lawsuit in court.

(Chuckles) What is so\nalarming in that, Mr. Kashi?

Everybody knows that Samar\nSingh is also a lawyer.

But he is also an\nemotional lawyer.

But I am a professional lawyer..

..experienced in proving true\nas false and false as true.

Let it be. - But we should be..

Mr. Kashi. The false\nevidence that we have and..

..the charge sheet I've prepared\nis so strong and foolproof..

..that let alone Samar Singh..

..even God can't save Arjun\nRanawat from death penalty.

Your Honor, I would like\nto present the officers..

..who have been working with Arjun\n

These witnesses will tell us..

..who Arjun Ranawat is and\nwhat his character is like..

Your Honor, this is\nthat Arjun Ranawat..

..who is considered\nthe lion of Mumbai.

The mafia gangs would shiver in\ntheir boots on hearing his name.

Sir, he's that Arjun\nRanawat because of whom..

..the underworld was\nnot only forced..

..to leave the city,\nbut the country too.

..didn't have officers\nlike Arjun and Hyder Ali..

..then these mafias would have\nmade the police their pimps..

But this is the misfortune\nof this country..

..that one was killed by humiliation\n

..is standing in\nthis witness box.

I would like to call\nArjun Ranawat's mother..

..Shakuntla Devi\nto the witness box.

Mrs. Shakuntla\nDevi, when court..

..will declare your son to be a\n

..won't you be ashamed\nof being his mother?

I'll regret that\nI didn't bear him.

I'll regret that every\nmother of this country..

..didn't give birth\nto a son like Arjun.

Not regret, but I'll be\nproud of Arjun's death.

The same pride which 'Bhagat\nSingh's' (Indian freedom fighter)..

..mother felt on the day of\nBhagat Singh's execution.

Every countryman\nwould have felt it.

Your Honor, not just in this\nlife, but in every life..

..I would like to live\nand die as Arjun's mother.

But I would like to\nremind the court..

..that this case is\na mass murder case.

And the criminal has\nalready admitted his crime.

And Your Honor, I also\nwant my friend to know..

..that cases are fought with\nevidence and witnesses..

..not with speeches\nand dramatics.

..when his mother has already\ncompared him to Bhagat Singh..

..then to spare that\ngreat martyr's name..

..I'm left with no other\nchoice, but to unveil a truth..

..after which every\nmother and sister..

..of this world would\nlike to die in shame.

..she'll be left\nutterly speechless.

Okay, Mrs. Shakuntla Devi.\nTell the court..

..on the night of\n1st of November..

..where was your\ndaughter Rakhi Dixit?

Where was your daughter\nand his so-called sister..

..on the night of\nthe mass murder?

..on the night of\nthe 1st of November..

..where was your so-called\nsister, Rakhi Dixit?

Answer me, Arjun Ranawat.\nWhy are you so quiet?

You can't answer this question\nand nor can your mother.

Your Honor, on the night\nof the 1st of November..

..his sister, a girl\nof loose character..

..an aimless and uncultured woman..\n- I object, Your Honor.

..was at the chief\nminister's farmhouse..

..making merry with the\nDeputy CM, Munna Trivedi..

..police commissioner's son and\nmany other people, Your Honor.

She was a high society\ncall girl, Your Honor.

She didn't just have illegitimate\nrelations with many men..

..but also with her so-called\nbrother, Arjun Ranawat.

She was his sister during the\nday and his mistress at night.

What's this? He's\nstarted with hooliganism.

Did you see that, Your Honor?

He doesn't know of any other\nway to stifle the truth.

He can't tolerate\nany other man..

..in a relationship with Rakhi.

On the night of 1st November..

..when he found his 'mistress-sister'\n

..he lost control\nin just this way.

And that's why, he\ncommitted that mass murder.

(Gavel Bangs) Order! Order!\nI say, stop it!

Samar Singh, one more inappropriate\n

..will force me to stop\nthis proceeding right here..

Today's proceeding\nis stopped here.

Tomorrow's proceeding will\nbe held in the presence..

..and only the people who\nare concerned with this case.

If I wasn't bound by the\nboundaries of the law today..

..I would have shot that Tyagi.

By presenting Rakhi\nin court tomorrow..

..I'll clear all the lies\nTyagi has been spewing.

But Rakhi cannot come to court.

She'll have to come\nto court tomorrow.

But sir, she is in deep shock\ndue to Arjun's killings.

Since she's got the news, she\njust won't react to anyone.

She is being treated at the St.\nMary's sanitarium in Khandala.

'There is definitely some secret\nthat Arjun is hiding from me.'

What was the reason behind\nthat mass slaughter?

One of your brothers, Hyder Ali,\nhas died a humiliating death.

And the other one is\ncharged with treason.

Will you be able to bear that..

..your brother Arjun\nis sentenced to death?

Will you able to live\nafter hearing that..

..your brother is a despicable\nand disgraceful person?

..will you be able to\nbear people saying that..

..you had an indecent\nrelationship with your brother?

Will you be able to listen to the\n

Tell me clearly, dear,\nwhat the truth is.

Perhaps, I'll be able\nto save Arjun's life.

Your Honor, these\nare some documents..

..that I'm going\nto give to the..

..Chief Minister and\nPolice Commissioner.

So Chief Minister, what\ndo you have in your hand?

They are the pamphlets of\nmy election propaganda.

And this is my newspaper,\n'Mera Bharat Mahan.'

Can you tell us where\nthey are printed?

At my own printing press in Nagpur.\n- Good.

So, Police Commissioner. What\ndo you have in your hand?

This? They are the documents\nfrom Pakistan which mention..

..that Hyder and Arjun\nRanawat are ISI agents.

Pakistan's government's\ndocuments.

According to the reports\ngiven by laboratory experts..

..the ink used in printing\nthese documents from Pakistan..

..is the same as the ink used\nin Chief Minister's newspaper..

Now, there can only be\ntwo things, Your Honor.

Either Chief Minister's\nnewspaper 'Mera Bharat Mahan'..

..is printed in Pakistan.\nOr documents from Pakistan..

..are printed in his\nown printing press..

..which is in\nMaharashtra, India.

Your Honor, these\ntwo great people..

And to prove Arjun and\nHyder to be traitors..

..they printed these fake\ndocuments of Pakistan..

..in their own printing press.

Your Honor, he's\nmisleading the court.

Because this case isn't a case\nof forgery, but of murder.

And no one can change\nthe truth that..

..the accused has\nkilled 18 people.

Does his lawyer\nhave any evidence..

..which will prove that\nthis murder wasn't a crime?

I have that\nevidence, Your Honor.

Then present that evidence\nand prove Arjun innocent.

Why are you so silent?\nShow us the evidence.

I have the evidence, but I\ncan't present it in court.

Do you know that this\nstatement may also..

..result in the guilty\nbeing awarded death penalty?

I'm asking you for\nthe last time..

..what was the reason\nfor the murder?

Your Honor, I'll\ntell you the reason.

I'm telling you. Go back, Rakhi.

For mother's sake, Rakhi,\nback off from this hell.

Neither any promise, nor\nGod can stop me today..

..from telling the truth\nabout our relationship.

Don't get emotional, Rakhi.\nYou'll be ruined.

Today, I'll tell\nwhat the truth is.

Your Honor, on the night\nof the 1st of November..

..the brother of this CM,\nDeputy CM Badrinath Trivedi..

..underworld don Zafar\nSupari, Inspector Avasthi..

..this commissioner's\nson and his men..

..kidnapped me and took\nme to their farmhouse.

No, please. Brother!\n- Come here.

Leave me. Brother!\n- Come on, Inspector.

Brother! - Good.\n- Save me, Brother. Leave me. No!

Come on. Come. - No. Save me.

Encounter Specialist,\nArjun Ranawat.

..then come to the\nCM's farmhouse..

..and stop your sister\nfrom being raped.

This is the truth of that night.

Now does anyone want to know why\n

..and wished for\na death penalty?

My only wish is either\nvictory or martyrdom.

And to save the\npride of my country..

..I'll pick up weapons again.

Because Arjun had always taken\nup weapons on the battleground..

..in the past, the\npresent and the future.

This court hereby orders\na case to be filed..

..against the Chief\nMinister, Kashinath Trivedi..

..and Commissioner Deshpande\non counts of treason.

And with that, the one who took up\n

..Arjun Ranawat is declared..

..free from all charges\nleveled against him.

In the holy book of\nGita Lord Krishna said..

..to kill evil is not a sin.

In the holy book of\nGita Lord Krishna said..

..to kill evil is not a sin.

Every drop of my blood\nis for guarding you

Every drop of my blood\nis for guarding you

We are proud of our country

We will live in victory\nand die in victory

Gave birth to the country.

Every drop of my blood\nis for guarding you

Every drop of my blood\nis for guarding you

We are proud of our country