All language subtitles for Jawan_ Tamil Extended Cut.en.subtitles

Ma!

Go away!

Juju!

-Ma!
-Juju!

-Ma!
-Juju

Ma!

Ma!

Juju!

Oh Lord Almighty!

Disaster has struck our village, O Lord!

Lord, our savior, save us!

I beseech you to save us
from this calamity, my Lord!

If it is true You really exist!

You must save us!

Show us the way.
Deliver us from this plight!

You are not a mere idol, O Lord!

God Almighty!

-Messiah.
-Our leader.

-Messiah.
-Our liberator.

Who…

am I?

One day, when I grow up,

I will definitely find out your identity.

I promise.

-Baby?
-No, bomb!

Here is a story of friendship

Of justice and love in kinship

Helana, shall we start our game?

The game started five minutes ago.

Your weapons do not scare me

Here you go.

My heart is strong as strong can be

Got my girls under my care

Go tell the bad guys to beware

Watch their step
Their time is almost up

I got in!

Yes, we will win, no doubt

Isn't she late for her college?

And our chief will kick your butt out

Mali Anna, what happened?

Don't know, baby.
Looks like an accident.

Only 20 minutes left for my exam.

Metro station?

One ticket to Chakala.

Give me rupees 20 change.

-I don't have change.
-Next.

Please… please I'll be late for my exam--

-First metro ride?
-Yes.

Two tickets to Chakala.

Hurry up.

Good to go, Chief.

Captain Abhijeet!
Captain Abhijeet!

-Go.
-Yes, ma'am.

What's going on?

Boom!

A warm welcome to metro passengers.

-What happened?
-There's no response from the captain.

Hello?

Captain Abhijeet.

Captain Abhijeet.

Vanakkam. For the kind information
of all passengers

-train number 0078
-Down!

heading to Versova from Ghatkopar…

has been hijacked by us.

Thank you.

Sit down!

No need to panic.

I am a police officer.

-Put your gun down!
-Don't move!

Put your gun down!

Don't you understand my order?

Gentleman, why are you coming forward?

I am the police!
I can take care!

You! Don't do something stupid!

Can you hear me or not?

Hey, old fogey!

Are you deaf or what?

Old man?
I am an old man?!

You will watch the antics
of this "fogey" only now.

Only now, grandson!

My dear passengers,

from now on
I am your captain.

At your service.

But if someone,
like this police brother

thinks he can be a hero.

Then…

the villain in me will emerge
for all to watch.

If I choose to stand as a villain
no hero can face me.

Who do you live the most in the world?

-My mother
-Aw! So sweet!

Mummy.

-How old is your mummy, buddy?
-Fifty-five.

How many of you here
share his mother's age?

Oh! Come on… come on
Oh nice!

Wow! So many of them.

Now imagine, that lady over there
in the burqa is your mummy.

Mummy.

Assalamu alaikum.

May the mercy of Allah be upon him.

-Sir!
-Mummy!

Allah will grant you
a place in paradise.

Vanakkam, Anil sir.

If you consider the 376 lives
in this metro rail as important.

Send someone on your behalf
to negotiate with me.

Send a jolly type, please.

CCTV footage of a lady
passenger being shot

by hijackers ruthlessly
in the Mumbai metro

has created unprecedented panic.

Govt has chosen Force One
Chief Narmada to negotiate.

Nice!

Hi Narmada.
How are you?

I am your fan, you know.

What a service!

Ten years of diligence.

Seven hostage situations,
100% success! Great!

Praising me sky-high like this, can you
fill me in on your organization and you?

Organization?

Fools who organize
our nation's fate once in five years.

I am one of the fools
in that crowd.

Its name?

Citizen of India.

I don't get it.

Wishing desperately
for a change for the better.

Voting for new people repeatedly,
hoping things will change.

And getting disappointed
every single time.

Get lost!

I don't need anyone.

Hereafter, we have to grab
what we need, of our own accord.

This hijack is a common man's decision.

Okay… okay.

Calm down.

Tell me what you want.

I want Alia Bhatt.

-But she's too young, right?
-Yes

Narmada, let's take a moment and chill.

Can you… can you sing a song for me?

Not asking for too much.

Just a few lines.

Please.

Shall I sing a song to you?

Or listen to a song too?

Shall I teach you a lesson or two?

Or shall we fly the skies through?

The duration of this song is
five minutes and fourteen seconds.

By the time this song ends,

the Minister of Agriculture should be
standing next to you with a walkie.

That's impossible in five minutes.

Yeah, yeah.
He must be busy.

Let 'Sir' take his own sweet time.

But at the end of this song

one passenger at every minute… poof!

Poof!

Shall I sing a song to you?

Or listen to a song too?

Shall I teach you a lesson or two?
Or shall we fly the skies through?

Aren't you the fair lassie
with the moon's halo glossy?

I am the macho male bull here
That came charging in your path, dear

Shall I sing a song to you?

Shall I teach you a lesson or two?

Does your darn face need this song?
Switch off that damn song.

Sir, this song sets the timing, we need
to be in the Control Room before it ends.

Bloody moron!

Hey! I am a Cabinet Minister.
Who the heck sent for me?

-Did you call me?
-Yes, I sent for you.

Who are you, madam?
In such a tearing hurry.

Sir, you can get mad all you want.

But don't lose your cool
to the man you will speak to.

You have just fourteen seconds left.

Should I plead
and address the hijacker as "sir"?

Yes, sir, if need be, you have to.

Sir, if by mistake you lose your temper
he'll shoot any hostage in the train.

If such a situation arises,

I doubt you'll get back
your deposit in the next election.

Come, let me sing a song to you
Or let us listen to a song anew

I can teach you a lesson or two
Come, let us sail the skies through

I am the Honorable Minister
of Agriculture--

May I know the reason
you summoned me here?

Warm welcome,
my dear "honorable" minister!

I wish to play a fun quiz with you.

Hence, I summoned you urgently.

If you reply correctly,

I will spare all the passengers here.

-You will achieve fame as well!
-I have never stepped into a school.

That's why I am serving
our nation as a minister.

You have no reason to be scared.

My question is only from your forte.

Then I can ace it.

10281.

Okay.

What is your question?

That's my question, sir.

1-0-2-8-1?

Does this number jog your memory?

My portfolio is Agriculture, son.

They mistook me
for the Finance Minister.

If you play the same song
this same seat will be occupied--

You take one more step forward, I swear--

In the one year that you've held this post

10,281 farmers have committed suicide.

Ten thousand two hundred and eighty-one!

Look here, minister sir.

You didn't save those 10,281 farmers.

Nor can you save these 376 passengers now.

In the end, they will make me
a minister without a portfolio!

Please, give me one chance.

Okay, given.

A poor farmer buys a tractor.

Very interesting.

At the same time, a rich man
buys a Mercedes Benz.

Both avail a loan in the bank.

Who pays more interest?

Who pays less?

Super! First release all the hostages.

Because the interest rate
of the Benz car is higher.

And interest levied is much less
for the tractor.

Wrong, Minister sir.

The interest for the tractor is 13%.

But the interest for fancy cars
like Benz is only six percent.

This is the current situation
of our nation.

Sir, you know everything.

Tell me some other solution for this.

-Of course, I have.
-Wow!

Take a pen.

-Give me a pen.
-Note down.

I am not too good at writing.

Forty thousand crores
which is 400 million.

ninety-seven lakhs,

thirteen thousand five hundred
and fifty-six rupees.

Only.

What is this, my dear man?

I can understand 400-500 million.

Where will I go
for such a king's ransom?!

Yeah… yeah.

-You tell me.
-Try the private sector.

Any businessman?

We give the businessman
when he has a problem.

Which businessman will bail us out
when we are ourselves in a soup?

They will give, sir.

Trust me, they will.

If you can bail out a businessman

won't he return the favor to you?

In ten minutes a businessman

will call you and offer to pay up
the ransom amount.

Make sure your mobile
is right next to you, Minister.

Alia.

Will you make a call for me?

Please.

Mr. Mukund Menon,

District Collector.

I met him only two days ago.

What a personality!

My dream project,

Ayush Copper factory.

-Listen to me--
-You can be a big shot

fifty-seven thousand people will be
assured of jobs.

One lakh families will lead a good life.

With schools, colleges, and hospitals.

A village will transform into a city.

Our Collector doesn't seem
to understand the benefits.

Now I want you out!

He's a youngster.

But extremely arrogant!

If I sign, this place will become
the most dangerous place on earth.

If this factory is built here,

from drinking water to the air we breathe
everything will be reduced to poison.

Isn't one Bhopal tragedy enough?

Give me my pills.

The doctor has advised me to take
this medicine when I am enraged.

Give him the red pill.

If someone provokes me
he has prescribed it for them.

Please take it.

Chapter closed in five minutes.

No, Mukund.

Dissolve the capsule
and pour it into that conch.

-No.
-Your father is refusing to take it.

Will you drink instead?

All I needed was just one signature
from Mukund Menon.

He refused to sign.

I can let him go.

You believe in "devious dharma"!
You will take adverse action.

Take the pill now.

Please, sir.
Let him go, sir.

No, Mukund.

No--

You don't know the effect
of this medicine, right?

Let me explain.

First your hands, legs,
and back will start to sweat.

The entire body will feel like being
pricked by 200,000 needles.

Like a balloon your lungs will puff up.

Unable to breathe.

The symptoms to indicate that
this capsule is working,

you'll begin to bleed
through your ears and nose.

Your end is near.

You are like my daughter, dear.

I will not abandon you.

I, Kali Gaekwad, take responsibility
for making your son a collector.

Sir.

When you were on stage
your daughter called two or three times.

-Why did you wait so long?
-Sorry, sir.

Murad!

Murad, what a surprise!

Sir is on the line.

Kali sir?

Kali sir's daughter is
on that train it seems.

That girl should not get
even a single scratch on her body.

He has volunteered to pay
the entire ransom.

-Four hundred billion?!
-Why are you having a heart attack?

Children are parents' only priority.

But paying such a huge ransom
sets a bad precedence for the future

-Stop it!
-Sir--

Three-fourths of our treasury
is being funded by Kali.

Just do what I say.

-Sir?
-What, Narmada ma'am?

Wondering how many sacks and trucks
you will need to dispatch the money?

This is Digital India, ma'am.

I have mailed you an account number.

If you transfer the amount I want
to this account in the next 15 minutes.

This train will reach Chakala station

and everyone will go home safely.

If it misfires, schools around this tunnel
in a radius of three kilometers

of malls and all hospitals will
vanish in the blink of an eye!

Then you will regret lifelong why you got
into the bad books of this old man.

Your time starts…

now!

Sir.

Sir, authorization.

Transferring, sir.

You are a cheat!
Murderer!

Forcing my father to pay your ransom
using me as your hostage?

Will you do anything for money?

Thieves.

Do we look like thieves to you?

Do you know why we appear so?

Forty thousand crores!

The system which waived
aside forty thousand crores

your father owed the Government.

Her father was unable to pay
a paltry sum of forty thousand rupees…

do you know what this system did?

Do you know?

With no kith or kin of their own

Hey, Kalki

The have-nots suffer all alone

-Appa, I'm leaving!
-Wait, I'm coming!

Are you prepared well for the exam?

Yes, Appa.

Just wait and watch,
I'll be the class topper.

My precious princess!

-Give me your bag.
-Appa, one minute.

Don't forget, you have to mail
the application today

and pay the fees tomorrow.

-Yes, dear.
-We'll pay up.

What, Pandi?

Will you pay up only when
we come to your doorstep?

Sir, the rains ruined all my crops.

It didn't rain when it was supposed to.

But when it did,
the heavy downpour ruined our crops.

It destroyed all our crops.

Sir, please give me ten days' time.

-I'll somehow pay up.
-Get away from me!

How dare you hold my hand?

Stand right there.

Sir, if you want, I can come and talk
to the manager in person tomorrow.

So you will meet the manager

and settle the matter yourself?

Then why are we here?

Are we your servants
to agree to whatever you say?

Sir, my daughter is here

and it is so embarrassing.

Are you feeling ashamed?

Oh, my dear!

Appa!

Let him go, sir.
Don't hit him.

-This is so demeaning.
-Feeling ashamed, huh?

Were you ashamed when you
borrowed money, you blockhead?

-Please, spare him.
-Take the tractor.

-Okay, sir.
-Sir, I beg you not to do so.

Please don't take the tractor.

My family is dependent on it.

Pay the money and
take the tractor.

Get up, my dear.

Hey!

Don't cry.

Our child has an exam today.

Come… come.

Don't cry, dear.

I am to blame.

I should have paid the dues promptly.

Please smile once
for dad's sake.

Please.

Don't take anything to heart

Focus only on your studies.

In an ash-filled forest

How can sheaves of corn grow?

Are you feeling ashamed?

FARMER COMMITS SUICIDE,

A COMPENSATION OF RUPEES
TWO LAKH WAS GIVEN

They toiled on their tired feet

-So the whole world could eat
-Appa!

He found joy in every sense
In serving food to the universe

-In an ash-filled forest
-Appa!

How can sheaves of corn grow?

Don't worry your pretty little head.

Before you come back this evening
I will set everything right.

Appa!

The have-nots suffer all alone
With no kith or kin of their own

So poor are they
With no money to pay

Even for a mere bier
To carry them to the pyre

Woman, when will you pay up?

Is this a question
to be asked at a funeral?

Sir, do you have a conscience?

You have confiscated the tractor, right?

The tractor will make up
for the principal.

Will the dead fellow pay the interest?

You killed the breadwinner of our family.

If you need more money, do you expect me
to sell my daughter and myself?

Anyway, he is dead and gone.

Then why do you need
this gold wedding chain?

Keep this for interest.

This is not just Kalki's story.

Or a stray incident in Amaravati.

It happens day in and day out
from Kashmir to Kanyakumari.

This is the story of each
and every farmer.

For a measly sum of 40,000.

Unable to pay a measly sum of Rs 40,000,

he was tortured in front of his daughter
and forced by the bank to commit suicide.

But for your father's loan…

the same bank waived
your father's loan of 400 billion

within the snap of a finger.

Kaput!

That 40,000 crore belongs to our nation.

It belongs to each
and every taxpayer here.

I am grabbing that money back.

Yes, Alia.

All of us…

we are ruthless robbers!

When you see your dad…

tell him you met
a better thief than him today!

Tell him this as well…

that my name is…

Captain, amount received.

Running with King Khan
Bullets rain down like it's thunder

Ready or not
She got the Glock

She'll put you under

Cla--

Why is no one applauding?

Oh!

Didn't I kill a girl
in the most unjust way?

Sorry.

Get up.

Maya… maya.

Our world is an illusion.

Go!

Cover both the entry and exit.

Snipers ready, ma'am.

What, senior citizen?

Don't assume the game is over
and you have won!

I won't let any of you
get away so easily.

Be ready.

We will meet
in just a few minutes.

When we meet, will you sing
the same two lines for my sake?

Sure.

Consider it done.

Guys.

MAHA METRO

-Hold your fire.
-Copy, ma'am.

Ma.

Sridhar, they are the hostages.

Hold all of them in a safe area
till I return.

Yes, ma'am.

Life moves on and on

You can't be this

Fire!

You can't fire

It's time you surrender

It's time you surrender

Sorry.

It's time you surrender

Give up

Hi, Narmada.

Welcome.

Shall I sing a song to you?

Or listen to a song too?'

Shall I teach you a lesson or two?

Or shall we fly the skies through?

If you like this song,

press like and share.

Don't forget to press
the bell button below.

Ma'am, they have used
a remotely operated weaponize system.

But no one was hit!

Hi-tech distraction.

Sridhar, you are holding
the hostages in a safe area?

I've to check each and every one.

Sorry, ma'am, families broke
through the barricades and barged in.

There's chaos here.

We can't control anyone, ma'am.

Aarav, did you freeze
the hijacker's account?

I tried but the amount is getting
transferred to many other accounts.

What are you waiting for?
Freeze all the accounts.

It's impossible, ma'am.

-Why?
-It's not just one or two accounts.

the entire amount has been transferred
to seven lakh accounts!

Who are these people?

Are you serious, sir?

Is it true?

-Sir, did you get a message?
-Yes, Lal.

Someone has repaid
all our farming loans.

-Mom!
-What is it?

Our loan has been repaid.

Here, take a look.

Our debt has been cleared.

Dad.

-Who?
-God is kind to us.

Allah!

Thank you.

Loan of seven lakh farmers has been repaid
by one man in a single day nationwide.

Due to the absence of any clue
or information about the hijackers

the police department is totally baffled.

The citizens have only one question…

Your nonstop news
takes the crap out of me.

Sir, I want to--

Do you have anything to say?

What I would like to say is--

Narmada.

Sir, if money was their motive

they could've abducted your daughter and
asked for a ransom without any publicity.

Why this big drama?

They wanted to make a clear statement.

A very loud statement!

Hey, stop!

-Instead of her, I could have handled--
-Manish.

If my instinct is right,
the person we are searching for…

is not an old man.

Running with King Khan

Bullets rain down like it's thunder

Ready or not
She got the Glock

She'll put you under

You know we game time
On the front line till it's over

We have only one solid clue.

Those six girls.

Who are they?

How are they linked
with this old man?

First, we have to trace
where they are working from

and they will not stop with this, sir.

I think they are planning something huge.

They will come back.

This is only the beginning.

We have a lot more to accomplish, okay?

-Good to go, girls?
-Ready, Chief.

They are going to come back stronger, sir.

But trust me I will get them.

I trust you.

Next time I should not
see them in the news.

They should be seen only in jail.

Go… go!

-Go!
-Go!

Hey…

I'll meet you next week
after my campaign.

Come, let me sing a song to you…

Okay.

Appa, that hijacker wanted me
to tell you this when you are alone…

My name is…

Vikram Rathore.

Vikram Rathore.

Appa?

Appa?

I have seen many jails in my life

and filmed documentaries too.

But I have never heard of
or seen a jail like this.

This year, your jail has received
the United Nation's Public Service Award.

There's only one person responsible
for this achievement.

Yes! The one and only Jailer Azad!

Thank you!

Actually…

this jail is 150 years old.

The Maharajas used this as a huge fort.

The British had changed it into a prison.

I have been working here
for the past 12 years.

I know every nook and corner of this jail.

Truth be told, I don't know
my own house that well.

Every woman inmate here
is like a sister to me…

or a mother.

According to me, serving a jail term
is not being punished for a crime.

It is a place to prevent a person
from committing further crimes, right?

Some prisoners here are making
prosthetic limbs for handicapped children.

To date, they have stitched uniforms
for one lakh poor children.

That too, for free.

They also run a modest radio station.

Locked up within these four walls
every single minute

they are helping someone
lead a better life outside.

A simple statistic,

for the past eight years,

none of them have returned to serve
jail term after release.

Not a single one in the history
of this prison.

We would like to express
our gratitude too

for honoring our efforts with this award.

But in our own unmatched style.

Good to go, girls?

Good to go, Chief!

This entire dense forest
Will splinter to many a fragment

Wiped off the map in a moment

With the entry of this lion king

When he walks in

Ready

Look!

You should know the second he steps in
The identity of this mighty king

The town has to choose anew
An apt name and title for you

The kids will have no clue
The Baadshah of all kings is you

What I did brave and bold
Is clearly history retold

My home is this jail

My mood is wild, on the prowl

If you get close to me, I am rude

I am peerless, dude

If you come in, I always lead
My energy is climax in every deed

Playful is my mood
I prey on killing as food

This jungle is my territory
This area is my kingdom of glory

This jungle is my territory forever
You are my lamb for the slaughter

Hey, dude! I fear no fear
Move aside, do not play here

Jawan…

Life is to enjoy in every sense

Is it wrong to experience?

Now a fire sparks savage
In my heart to rage

Terror-stricken are they
Who opposed me all the way

Those who like me
Welcome me warmly

Those who felt my fist speak
The foes cry 'Oh no' with a squeak

To those who invited trouble
His bad vibes made them scramble

Thinking of me, they were in despair
Zip your lips and go, sir!

The mob having a blast outside
Swarmed around like flies inside

He stepped in like royalty
To celebrate with me

This jungle is my territory
This area is my kingdom of glory

This jungle is my territory forever
You are my lamb for the slaughter

Hey dude! I fear no fear
Move aside, do not play here

Jawan…

Life is to enjoy in every sense

Is it wrong to experience?

Kaveri, is marriage a priority for me?

I'll say, "Hi, I don't have time
nor am I interested in marriage, bye."

And go my way.

All I asked you was
to meet the bride-to-be.

Okay, go.

Where is the girl?

This is the girl!

I mean she is the girl's daughter.

The girl couldn't make it.
So she has sent her daughter!

Have you both finished talking?

We will be sharing a life together.

If you don't mind,
I need to talk to the boy alone.

Because I need to know
more about him, right?

Don't worry.

I won't hurt you.

Hey!

So… what is your name?

Suji.

Then you have come here
to find a husband for your mother?

-Then?
-I'm looking for a Appa for me.

Why do you need a Appa?

Give me one good reason.

Not just one,
I can give you plenty.

Like?

I am really bad at Math.

The math teacher knocks me
on my head with a sharp thud.

So you want a Appa
to teach you math?

No, my goodness!

I want a Appa to rap my teacher's head
hard with his knuckles.

You just want your
math teacher's head rapped.

Done.

-Next?
-I love horror movies.

But I am scared
to watch it all by myself.

If I had a Appa, I would clasp his hand
and have a jolly good time watching.

I want to hug my Appa tight
and go on a long bike ride

at full speed.

Mom will do all these for me too.

But she's a bit strict.

Even if I have an awesome mother

it isn't the same as a Appa.
Don't you agree, buddy?

Oh! Why are you getting so emotional?

Don't mistake me
for asking you this…

-Shoot
-the color of your hair…

is it original or dyed?

Hey! A hundred percent original.

Now and then I dye it a bit.

-Do you exercise regularly?
-Oh yeah!

I can do push-ups on two fingers.

Show me.

If I select you as my Appa,

-will you take good care of me?
-Of course.

Okay, enough.
Now you can relax.

-Save your number on my phone.
-Okay.

You can give me a missed call.

Why a missed call?
I'll call you when I need you.

Shall we click a selfie?

I have to show it to my Mom

-and get her approval.
-Super. Okay.

-Now pout your lips.
-Pout.

-Irani, any leads?
-No, ma'am.

Nothing solid.

So many witnesses and not one of them
wants to come forward?

All of them are his fans now.

What to do?
There's no point questioning them.

At least any news of
the cop on the train?

No news whatsoever.

He didn't even report back.
That man has absconded.

-Hey, buddy!
-Where are you, buddy?

-I'm in the jail.
-Me too.

Jail?!

I meant my school, buddy.

Listen, in one subject, I--

-You flunked?
-No.

I passed in only one subject.

My principal is torturing me
and I just can't bear it.

-She wants to meet my parents.
-Is it?

Anyway, I decided you should
play the role of my Appa,

so join me tomorrow at the earliest.

Saturday, two o'clock.

Don't be late.

Mama!

-Suji
-Mama?

-Do you know who I am?
-Yes.

Narmada. Head of Force One.

I'm the woman of the jailer
of the Belamvada--

Oh no!

-Put your hand down.
-Yeah.

-Mama, can't you see? It's him.
-Who?

The one you have been
searching, for so long.

To get married.

Suji, this is not cool.

But he's so cool.

Yeah, I'm very hot!

-Won't you keep quiet?
-Sorry.

Suji, come here.

What did I tell you?

Thank you, ma'am.

When I was doing my Masters in Boston,

I was in a relationship with Rahul.

I found out that I was pregnant with Suji.

He insisted I should abort our baby

only then he said he would
talk to his family about me.

For Suji's sake…

I decided to…

ditch him.

I've given Suji everything
a mother can ever give.

But as a father…

"Appa" is not just a mere word.

It is a huge trust.

You know to believe,
whatever happens,

whoever opposes,
you can face the challenge.

It's a huge leap of faith.

I saw that trust on her face and
I don't want to shatter her faith in you.

I ditched Rahul then

for Suji.

If today I think
I need you in my life

it will be only for Suji's sake.

My entire family approves of you.

So…

think and let me know about …

your decision.

I am like Suji too.

I have never met my father.

Even I have never experienced
that solid shoulder of trust.

When I was very young
I lost my mother.

Kaveri Amma raised me.

You shared a slice of your life
and Suji's feelings with me.

a personal slice of your life

I have no other option.

I have to reciprocate
the same way, right?

What?

What I am into.

Whom do I work for?

And the reason behind it…

-Appa.
-My Appa--

Daddy, Pops?

You tell me how should I address you
if Mama accepts you?

Mama, are you okay about Appa?

Appa, what about you?

Love is in the air aglow
Breeze and wind that blow

Time stands still for a while
Then ticks to make life smile

With you and me as 'we' together
Only then I want to live forever

When I set my eyes on you
My eyes start to drool anew

My smitten heart turns topsy-turvy
Voices in my mind yell out to me

When you touch me
With shyness I go dizzy

I feel breathless; automatically
My legs follow you magically

Oh my God
The way she looked at me!

Oh my God
She intoxicates me irresistibly

My heartbeat moves away to dance nimbly

Oh my God
The way she looked at me!

Oh my God
She intoxicates me irresistibly

My heartbeat moves away to dance nimbly

Like the slice of the moon silvery

Remaining piece falls on earth shimmery

Like my equal half made for me

Dazzling me a million times gloriously

Like the slice of the moon silvery

Remaining piece falls on earth shimmery

Like my equal half made for me

Dazzling me a million times gloriously

Meaning of the word beautiful
You and me as a couple

Left alone, just us and no one else

Whose fragrance does the breeze
Blow on me to caress and tease?

A smile from you will do
Swords slice my heart into two

At that moment lightning talks to me

My eyes in a sensitive state
Squinch dazedly

My pulse entwined races slightly
It beats faster than normal ecstatically

My dreams reproduce in fantasy
More baby dreams of you and me

Oh my God
The way he looked at me!

Oh my God
He intoxicates me irresistibly

My heartbeat moves
away to dance nimbly

Oh my God
The way he looked at me!

Oh my God
He intoxicates me irresistibly

My heartbeat moves
away to dance nimbly

My love for you in tons forever

Don't eat me to satiate your hunger

I rested my head on your chest; my haven

Don't lure me
From this bliss that's heaven

My love for you in gallons forever
Don't devour me to satiate your hunger

I rested my head on your chest;
it's heaven

Don't lure me
From this bliss of a haven

Like the slice of the moon silvery

Remaining piece falls on earth shimmery

Like my equal half made for me

Dazzling me a million times gloriously

I want the opposition party
to know this truth that

after I became the Health Minister

I have transformed all
the government hospitals

to function as per
international standards.

Modern beds to ensure your well-being…

Clap, this is all that you know.

He is fooling you all royally.

and world-class medical equipment
with the latest technology.

With the cooling comfort
of air-conditioners

and world-class operation theaters.

-Get the kit.
-Yes, doctor.

How many sins
will you heap on yourself?

Let me quote an example,

at this moment

if someone takes a shot at me

there is no need to admit me
to a private hospital.

You can take me to
the government hospital nearby

and I can be saved.

If you don't believe my words

go ahead and shoot me right now.

Do you have the guts?

If you do, give it a shot!

Shoot!

The cemetery seat is confirmed!

Oh God! He might survive!

Admit me in a private hospital.

If I repeated 'ambulance' twice

-how many ambulances will you call for?
-Move, move!

What a lot of confusion!

-Baldie, inform his family.
-Move, move!

We'll reach the hospital in ten minutes.
The minister needs surgery immediately.

-Ask the doctors to be ready.
-Oh, no. Bodyguards!

The ambulance with the minister
is parked right there.

Hey, baldie, the driver took
a left and turned right.

Walkie-talkie isn't working.

Where is our minister?

HARIPUR
01 KM

Hey, driver!

Who are you?

Girls?

Who are you, babes?

-Where are you taking him?
-Didn't he announce

about the world-class hospital?

Naturally, we are taking him there.

You mean the government hospital?

You won't even get a disinfectant there.

He got carried away by the crowd.
He holds a PhD in lying!

We trust the minister.
He won't lie so glibly.

Toupee head! This rhino
doesn't know the meaning of truth!

Are you trying to be funny?

When he recovers,
I'll snitch to him.

Oh, God! Swapna, trust me
he won't survive in a government hospital.

Hey! Old maniac,
pull the ambulance to the curb.

Why does he have a sack for a helmet?

Hey, stop!

He braked suddenly.

Where is the stretcher?
We must somehow save the minister.

-What's this new technology?
-This is the wheelchair.

Hurry up.

This isn't a hospital.
It's a haunted house.

Hurry up.

Doctor, I trusted that man and got duped.

Hear me out.

Holy girl!

He needs more doctors, not security.

We kidnapped the minister.

Really? Let me text him that.

Are you realizing that just now?

-If you speak again…
-What will you do?

-I'll shoot. Go, stand there.
-Okay.

Hello.

Who are you?

-Ready?
-Good to go, Chief

Ladies and gentlemen, and my well-wishers,

I am your Vikram Rathore.

We kidnapped your Health Minister
but money was not our motive this time.

We want to check
if his validation is true.

Can a life be saved or not
in a government hospital?

For the first time
in television channels worldwide.

What do you say, doctor?

Why are you stuttering?

The Health Minister's condition
is extremely critical.

We can't save him
with the equipment we have.

-He needs a surgery immediately.
-Oh no!

However this hospital lacks
the required equipment to do so.

Hey! Rasagulla face,

tell me what you want to save
this lump of flesh, I'll get it for you.

But save our minister.

A general surgeon…

no… no, a cardio surgeon
will be better.

Also, a senior anesthetist,
operation theater staff,

ventilator support, mask, and gloves,
a long list needs to be ticked, sir.

Ten bundles of cotton--

Even a bunk shop will be provided.

How good a doctor are you
without the bare necessities?

Hello, ma'am.

Hi, Narmada.

Welcome back.

What is the ransom amount?

Not a single penny!

Truth.

Nothing but the whole truth.

-I don't get you.
-Six years ago,

on the same date, in the same hospital,

a huge lie was passed off as truth
and the real truth was totally covered up.

Mr. K. George,

the present Health Secretary along with
the then hospital dean, should immediately

confess what truly happened
that day in front of the live media.

If I find he has lied
even the smallest bit

buy a fat garland
from Koyambedu market

for the Health Minister's funeral.

Shit!

-Sir?
-George.

Tell the truth, George.

If I am honest
I'll lose my job, sir.

-If you lie, he'll die, is that okay?
-Sir, it isn't only me.

So many others are involved.

-The Health Minister is involved as well.
-I know, he's my brother-in-law

I'll handle it.

-You own up the truth.
-Okay, sir.

In order to fulfill
the kidnapper's demands

the Health Secretary has called
for a press conference.

My name is George,

and I'm the Health Secretary.

Three years ago, on the same day,
February 27th,

due to a viral infection

fifty-seven children were admitted
one after the other.

My son

My child can't breathe.

Oxygen cylinder!

Try to breathe.

Doctor, help!

This is empty.
Connect to a new cylinder.

Open it fully.

Look at me, dear.

Inhale and exhale.

Breathe in, fully… okay.

Our stock of oxygen
will last only for two hours.

We can't hold any further
inform our dean immediately.

Doctor, you tell him.

-Tell me.
-Dean sir,

the oxygen cylinders that were
due last evening are yet to be delivered.

-I know.
-There's an emergency situation, sir.

Fifty-seven children are
struggling to survive.

-If unattended, they will die.
-Oh! You are new to this job.

I can't educate you overnight
over a single call.

There are too many formalities.
Cylinders will arrive in good time.

Sir, if you don't take immediate action

I'll be forced to escalate this
to the higher officials.

If need be I will inform
even the Health Minister.

Health Minister?

Whatever the hospital needs
from cotton to cardiology equipment,

starting from the Health Minister
whom you mentioned just now.

The Health Secretary,
Director of Medical Service,

purchase department,
tender committee, middle man

our side broker,
and deans in between like me

can be available only when
all palms are greased.

Even to deliver an ordinary phenyl bottle
in the hospital

talk to anybody you like,
but don't call me back.

Hang up now!

Junior doctors, come in, hurry up.

All of you maintain silence.

This Ambu bag is our only option
till we get oxygen cylinders.

We use this in an emergency
if we don't get oxygen cylinders.

Juniors, listen!

It should be pressed rhythmically
after inserting into the child's mouth.

It will give oxygen from
the atmosphere to the children.

Even if we miss a little bit
we can't save these children.

Come on, start.
Hurry up!

Guru, take over.

I'll come back with
oxygen cylinders somehow.

Okay, I'll take care.

Brow to toe, in nectar steeped deep
Innocent child, close your eyes, sleep

You should be playing unburdened
A noose around your neck they tightened

In a land without men ruthless

Rest in peace, my precious

Do not be born into this world of pain

-Even by a lapse of memory again
-Guru!

Sleep deep, my little one

Even the air we breathe everyday
Sad to say, has a price to pay

Compassion has vanished into thin air
Here's a lullaby for you to rest forever

If medicine spells death somehow

Sleep, my love
Swan song I sing now

Dr. Eeram was on duty that day.

She was high on drugs
during her duty hours.

Her blood sample stands
as testimony to it.

The wrong treatment prescribed by her
and sheer medical negligence on her part

is the cause of death
for those fifty-seven children.

It is a lie to claim they died due to lack
of supply of oxygen cylinders.

For this crime, Dr. Eeram is served with

a maximum penalty of
back-to-back life sentences

by the verdict of this court.

And orders the Medical Council to…

-suspend her license to practice.
-You killed poor kids.

Dr. Eeram has proved to be

a black mark
on our nation's medical system.

The true cause of death
of those children on that fateful day

was me,

the hospital management,

and the Health Minister.

Please forgive me.

First snuff a pillow on
that wild buffalo's face, sir.

I won't breathe a word, sir.

I swear I won't, sir.

This kind of crime

that happens in any other department
is pushed under the rug as a 'scam'.

But if a crime has been committed
in the world of medicine,

it is termed as…

murder.

I have mailed a list
of 234 government hospitals.

Along with their requirements.

-Done?
-Yes, ma'am.

Within the next five hours,

all medical facilities should be
provided to those 234 hospitals.

Not a single request should be missed.

It's a tall order
in such a short time span.

Why not? The minister had
ten years to set his conscience right!

I'll be generous enough to give
five more hours as a bonus, won't that do?

Today, time is…

life!

Tick-tock.

Tick-tock.

To fix the hospitals
which are in deplorable condition

Vikram Rathore has given
five hours as grace time.

We are watching hospitals
being given their basic necessities.

Even after so many years,

we have to rebel and revolt to get
basic medical amenities in hospitals.

But today an individual's rebellion

has made our dream come true
right in front of our eyes.

Today the name of only one man
is on every citizen's lips and it's…

Vikram Rathore.

You are everyone's favorite.

It takes a minimum of 15-20 years
for an entire system to reform and remodel

but all this has become possible
within five hours.

The sole reason is 'Robin Hood',
as the people love calling him

our Vikram Rathore.

We have fulfilled your demand of
equipping government hospitals nationwide

and the efforts to complete it
will continue.

Well done!

I have one more demand.

-What else do you want?
-After a hijack on such a massive scale

won't you nab me
if I take an Uber back home?

Send me a chopper.

Chopper.

Girls, watch your six!

Move!

Where is that old fogey?

Where?

Ma'am!

Good to go, Chief.

Ready?

Down! Down!

I am coming!

Let's go, Chief!
Let's go!

Chief, let's go!

We tested the hair samples
you got from this mask.

The strands don't belong
to a single individual.

Grouped as twenty, forty, and sixty,

it is a collage of hair
of many age groups.

-Then it is a wig?
-Yes, ma'am

-Irani,
-Ma'am.

the man we are hunting
has disguised himself as an old man.

Take this sketch briefed by a witness

and de-age the sketch
to about when he was 25, 35, and 45.

His true age will be revealed among these.

Yes, ma'am.

See you tomorrow.

Ma'am, your wedding is tomorrow, right?

But if you get any important leads
don't hesitate to contact me.

-Yes, ma'am.
-Is that an order, ma'am?

It is.

-Greetings, sir.
-Hello.

What is this new habit, brother?

Your party volunteers
are visiting us at home.

The election is in two months.

Even if you line their pockets well

they won't toe the line.

I can't even question them
why aren't they working.

Because he has the power in his hands.

That power has to come to our hands.

I don't get it.
Are you becoming a politician?

-Master, I'll call it a day.
-Okay, sir.

A king who had been
defeated in two battles

was roaming in the forest one day
hungry and dejected.

An old lady offered him
steaming hot porridge.

Hunger got the better of
his senses and so in haste,

he dipped his fingers
into the center of the plate

and his fingers got scalded.

Noticing his rash
the old woman asked him

to start eating from the sides
which will be colder than the center.

Understanding her wise words

regained not just the kingdom
he lost recently

but also the other two kingdoms
he had lost earlier.

Did you understand anything?

Hey!

Come here.

Don't act in haste.

Be patient.

-Okay, brother.
-I'll go to Russia and be back.

Your good day will dawn soon.

You can welcome
everyone with a feast.

Krishna, come to me

Come, Krishna, my baby

I leafed through the pages duly
On our beloved Tamil dictionary

When my child I tried to visualize
The name 'Krishna' leaped before my eyes

The time is now and here
To sit on my lap, my dear

Step into my home with me
Like a rangoli auspiciously

Yearning to see you
My pearl so pure and new

Thousands of eyes will come, darling
While in this cradle you swing

When your lips bloom in a while
Into a soft and sweet smile

That bliss alone makes it all worthwhile

Krishna, hold on to the ends of my sari

Come and be with me

Krishna, into my courtyard softly

Tread your tender feet gently

Come, my dear boy

Come, my dear boy

Krishna

What are you thinking
so deeply about?

Narmada, I need to
confess something to you.

I've been trying from day one but--

Really? What is so suspenseful?

What? An old flame and love failure story?

Why rake all that up now?

I thought you'd surprise me
with something romantic in your style.

You're such a bore, my dear.

Shall I tell you what to do?

Come close.

I'll wait for you inside.
Come and join me soon.

-Hello?
-Eeram, how often I've told you?

Don't use your mobile in the cell.

Don't get angry, Chief.

No, Chief.

You are on a very important mission.

-Do you need any technical support?
-Stop the nonsense.

Sorry, ma'am, I've been trying
for long to reach you.

I have sent you a set of images.

Please be careful, ma'am.
I am coming with our team.

Be careful!

I want to tell Narmada everything tonight.

I will tell the whole truth.

No, Chief.

My conscience won't forgive me.
What I did was wrong--

Chief, our mission isn't over yet.

Chief!

-Why?
-Narmada, forgive me

I tried my best to tell you.

How did you have the heart
to deceive me and my daughter?

Narmada, I have never thought
of deceiving you or Suji.

If you move one more step forward

I'll freaking shoot you.

Suji is like my own daughter, Narmada.

Suji is not negotiable.

Go! Go!

Helana, the phone is switched on.
We can still trace him.

Narmada…

you are making a huge mistake.

Narmada!

Head on straight.
Almost there.

-Distance shown by the phone signal?
-One kilometer more.

Who are you all?

You will pretend to ask for ransom money,

this lady will pretend to give.

You'll do your act
and disappear.

She will pretend to look for you
and deceive all of us.

Hit her!

Leave her alone!

Let her go!

She knows nothing!

Are you angry?

No!

He's got that hammer right to your face

He's gonna whack you down
Put you in your place

He's got those pods on with extra bass

You're not survivin' in this race

He's got that hammer right to your face

He's gonna whack you down
Put you in your place

He's got those pods on with extra bass

You're not survivin' in this race

Handsome!

Who are you?

You'll barge into our area and think
you can go scot-free hitting us!

Who are you?

Rathore…

Vikram Rathore.

You must have heard of my name!

He's a soldier dude

So are you

A soldier, loyal and true

And so are you

Good evening, everyone.

If it is said, despite having it all
you have an unfulfilled dream project.

Will anyone believe it?

But I will.

You started your factories
in many countries.

But the government
that gave you permission

also shut them down.

Because of protest.

Why was there a protest?

Because the factories pollute the water,
air, and the environment.

People will die in bunches and heaps
due to accidents in factories.

Claiming that these areas won't be fit
for the next generation to live

the factories were shut down.

I know a place where factories can be
built with no problem whatsoever.

India has the best ecosystem
for our project.

The raw materials you require.

Cheap labor.

The sky is the limit for you
to utilize the air and water here.

No holds barred.
No questions asked.

Because we will give jobs
to thousands of people here

Will your government accept this?

If we create a system
suitable to our needs

it is possible.

How is it possible?

We have an election
in the next two months.

We'll give rupees 10,000 for each vote.

It is enough if 50 percent
of the people vote.

We can change the system,
by electing the right leaders.

I am investing 20 percent.

And I need the remaining 80 percent.

Anybody?

I'll give.

Rest of the 80 percent…

will be funded by me.

Let's talk.

This is mafia money.

If you mess with them
they will mess with you

in ways that you can't even imagine.

I'm a man of my word.

Trust me.

-It's a deal.
-Let's make the deal.

Sir, emergency call.

There's a protocol
to handle each problem.

And a time for it to fructify.

How often I've told you
not to be rash or impulsive?

He is gone.

Can I destroy the entire city
for his sake?

He has left me.

My dear brother, you see.

We'll cremate him.

After creating havoc
where will that killer be now?

Leads in this case.

One is Azad.

Warden of this jail.

The second lead, six girls with him
involved in both the heists.

They are in this same jail.

Because I spotted a face

-in the crime scene yesterday.
-Narmada,

-are you okay?
-She is none other than…

Dr. Eeram.

They kidnapped the Health Minister
and their very first demand was

"Justice for Eeram."

Helana, an inmate of
this jail for an online forgery case.

Unethical hacker.

A smart chick with them
for both the heists.

Kalki, the metro heist may have happened
for her sake.

The only common factor for these
three prisoners is cell number three.

There are more prisoners
in this cell.

I'm guessing the other three girls
are in this same cell too.

Why wait, ma'am?

If interrogated the right way
they will cough up the truth.

They won't even breathe a word
even at the cost of their own life.

Then what do we do?

If I go in as a prisoner
they have no choice but to tell me.

Because I am Azad's wife.

Irani, how many are
on duty inside the jail?

Thirty-four and I have got permission
from the Inspector General.

The entire staff here has been
replaced with my team.

No chance of even the smallest bit
of information leaking out.

Where is Suji?

Suji?

Mama!

What are we doing here?

Why are you wearing this dress?

Sorry, darling.

I have a small operation to attend to.

As soon as we go
back home, I'll explain.

Listen, till I return
don't talk to anyone.

Don't believe whoever tells you whatever.

Understood, baby?

You must listen
only to Irani Uncle.

Even if you have to go out of this room
do so, but only with him.

Okay?

Mama?

Where is Appa?

This operation is to search for your Appa.

I'll get him.

Check… check… test.

Here, hit me.

How-- How can I hit you?

-Azad!
-Azad!

Lakshmi, give this.

Drink water.

Azad! Azad! Azad!

Till yesterday I was regarded
as an honest police officer.

I am in this terrible state
because of him today.

He is not the hero
you are celebrating him to be.

He betrayed me.

Doesn't matter if he deceived me

he played on a little girl's emotions
for his own selfish needs.

He's a fraud.

He's a bloody criminal!

Your anger is reasonable and justified.

But before you learn
about the real Azad…

who is Vikram Rathore?

Who is Aishwarya?

First, get to know about them.

This wrestling contest between
Makkan Singh and Bunty

-is taking an interesting turn.
-Come on!

Makkan Singh has rinsed Bunty now
in the rain wringing his breath out.

Is anyone else ready to
challenge Makkan Singh?

One brave man has come forward.

He is none other than
our Vikram Rathore.

Shall we watch
who the winner will be?

The contest has begun.

Vikram Rathore has royally
defeated Makkan Singh.

Who is that?

Who has come to oppose this lion?

Come!

A doe-damsel has entered the arena
to hunt down this brave lion.

-Will I lose?
-I lost to you the day I met you.

Flowers wait to caress you all the way

Jump onto your tresses in flurried haste

All the stars in our galaxy

Milky Way burst into fireworks
When you smile away

Like sugar feasted by an ant so sweet

My hips sway and dance to your heart beat

Your mustache fiery; kisses divine
Handsome King, you are all mine

Goodness gracious!

Flowers wait to caress you and celebrate
Jump onto your tresses in flurried haste

All the stars in our galaxy

Milky Way burst into fireworks
When you smile away

My feelings go viral as reels Insta
You rule my heart every instant

Lend me your ears, my beauty
I want to be your lover

My sugar, nectar, sweetie-pie
You make me get high

Why did I lose my sleep, o' why?

Your doe-eyes dancing with desire
You dipped to satiate my inner fire

This Queen has her eyes on you, o' King

We'll be the talk of the town everlasting

Fun and frolic head to feet
To be your royal treat

Lovey-dovey war of heart and body
Sends an Adrenalin rush of rhapsody

Sun will be blinded in broad daylight
By your alabaster skin shining bright

The water after your shower will be
As intoxicating as beer for me, dearie

Your beauty is peerless; certified
You are perfection personified!

You are my room so sublime
For my heart to beat till end of time

Enjoy entertainment

Dance with merriment

Rhyme and mime

Celebration time

Ten days ago, terrorists have
kidnapped 40 truck drivers at the border.

All 40 are Indians.

We had dispatched a rescue team.

But 26 of our brave men
amongst the 32 we sent--

The remaining six soldiers
are still being held as hostages.

The 40 truck drivers
held captive there

and our six soldiers must be
brought back safe and sound.

I'm not sending normal forces
for this mission.

That's why I called for
the Special Ops Agni Regiment Team.

We have to save
not only our soldiers

but the faith of
more than one billion citizens

who have placed on our Indian Army.

Those terrorists must think
they frighten us.

We'll show them
the true meaning of fear.

-Am I clear?
-Roger that!

-Sir!
-Sir!

My gun isn't working!

Bashah!

It's alright.

-Are you okay?
-My gun isn't working, Captain!

-Mine is dead too!
-Same here!

-What to do, Captain?
-Fire with the enemy's guns.

-Go… go!
-Yes, Captain!

Stay safe!

Sorry, Captain.

Pappu!

We would now like to
present this medal

to the Agni team and their Captain,

Vikram Rathore.

We would now request

Captain Vikram Rathore
to say a few words.

These medals pinned to my chest…

make my heart heavy today.

We are unable to celebrate its victory.

Seventy-seven soldiers have lost
their lives because of this operation.

The futility of such a loss
is churning in my heart and mind.

They did not sacrifice their lives
due to the circumstances on the warfield

but because of betrayal and treachery.

None of the MI436 guns we were given

worked in the war field.

They died on us.

The same guns were used
by the team sent prior to us.

Initial inquiry revealed that
their guns malfunctioned.

I suspect that's the reason
why 27 of our soldiers

died fighting for no fault of theirs.

I present my suspicions to
the kind attention of the High Command.

The truth behind this
should be made public.

For such a grave blunder
never to be repeated, this is…

the reply, tribute, promise, and respect,
we pay to our fellow soldiers who died.

Jai Hind!

Who supplied us the MI436 guns?

Kalee Gaekwad, sir.

Sir.

-You've got a summon.
-For what?

It's a case of weapon malfunction
in the last consignment we sent.

Twenty-seven soldiers died because of us.

If the guns we supplied
had fired properly,

would they return home
without fighting?

Lives are lost in wars, right?

-A person has complained, sir.
-Who is he?

Vikram Rathore.

Head of which country?

A soldier.

-A soldier?
-Yes, sir.

Tell that bro I'll meet him.

-Okay, sir.
-Go.

Mr. Kalee,

due to the malfunction of
the guns supplied by your company

twenty-seven soldiers
have lost their lives.

What do you have
to say about that?

It's my mistake.

What happened was a grave blunder!

Let me explain, sir.

A manual is enclosed in the kit box
along with the gun supplied, Your Honor.

With a thorough reading,

they may have known
how to use the gun properly.

Many of them don't read the manual.

Even if they did
they won't understand.

Because it is in
a foreign language!

Before using this gun
in the mission

a minimum training period
of 30 days is required.

I should have added
this clause to my contract.

It's my mistake.

I am sorry, Your Honor.

But my company will take
full responsibility for this, Your Honor.

For the family of the soldiers who died
and those who were hurt.

My company will bear
the compensation settlement

that I have to pay as per your verdict.

Not only that

I will send for experts
from my company

to ensure training
of these new-age weapons

at my company's expense, Your Honor.

It's a human error.

Not a machine error.

What do you say, Mr Rathore?

Deal?

Sir, I wish to demonstrate
the function of this gun in the warfield

in front of Kalee sir.

According to the manual
and with your permission, Marshal.

Go ahead.

Mr Kalee, correct me if I'm wrong.

Here I have the MI436 gun.

First, I'm loading the magazine.

Okay.

Next, I am unlocking
this safety lever.

I release the glock.

Good.

And then?

Then I aim at my target.

Yeah, go ahead.

What should I do next, Kalee?

According to the manual.

Pull the trigger.
It will shoot.

Roger that.

No!

Vikram, what are you doing?

You know the repercussions
if the gun had been fired?

It won't fire, sir.

That's the main issue.

Whatever they do,
whichever expert trains us.

This gun won't work.

Imagine this same plight at the border.

When the terrorists encircled us
and aimed their guns at us,

we stood like fools holding
these guns that don't fire.

Do you get it?

That's why our 27 soldiers

sacrificed their lives because they were
abandoned by us.

We are soldiers.

We are ready to give our lives
for our nation.

We will sacrifice
a countless number of times.

But for your selfish gains

or for the business deal of yours

I will not let a single soldier
sacrifice his life.

But I find one grain of truth
in what you spoke, Kalee.

It's a human error!

Your human error!

So…

Kalee…

no deal.

This court has put all contracts
signed by Kalee Gaekwad's firm on hold.

This court further declares,
if he is pronounced guilty

his company will be
permanently blacklisted.

Rio, where's your Mama?

Every time I see your loveliness

It feels like the first time

Is that so?

First, go and take a shower.

Can I shower after you shower me
with your kisses, Aish.

Hey! She's my wife.

I'll do what I want, get lost!

Don't chase him.

Look at him turning back!

He's gone.

Shall I switch off the light?

No need.

Power outage?

Makes it more convenient.

-Rio?
-I'll go check.

Let go of them!

Rathore?

Rathore.

How dare you court-martial me!

An honest officer.

Poor soul!
That's how he'll be.

Take him. Leave!

Remember what I told you?

Okay, sir.

Rio!

Rio!

Rio!

Oh! You're awake?

Hey… hey!
Gently, man.

Slow and easy.

What are you looking at?

I took all these wads
of cash from your house.

Using this satellite phone

your husband has snitched
sensitive information to terrorists.

He became richer
by selling defense secrets.

We have piles of incriminating
evidence against him like this.

Your husband is a traitor to our nation.

But you are a good woman.

I have typed out a statement
attesting your innocence and his guilt.

I have mentioned we took all this evidence
in front of your eyes from your home.

One signature from you
and you are free to go.

Otherwise, look at
the two constables over there.

They are despicable men.

One nod from me

and they will make mincemeat out of you.

Just one signature.
Come on, do it.

Plenty evidence was found at the scene.

Your husband is being called a traitor.

Did you kill the three cops
who nailed you?

Aishwarya, Vikram is here
to see you, come.

Not Vikram, my dear.

My name is Kalees.

I studied in a corporation school.

Small village near Srikakulam.

I am the fourth largest
weapon dealer in the world.

Do you think it is that simple
to reach this point?

If someone tries to shake
the foundation of an empire

I built with great difficulty.

Where is Vikram?

We've crossed the border, sir.

I would have died if the gun
you pointed at me had worked!

It was a fluke that
it did not fire and I survived!

But you still killed me.

You tore my name and reputation
I created with care, into tatters.

How should I punish you?

Murad!

This is the magazine.

Had a good look?

It is now loaded.

The safety lock has been released.

The gun has been glocked.

The target has been aimed.

What should I do, Rathore?

Pull the trigger.

It will shoot, Kalee.

Bye, Rathore!

Bye!

You deserve to die

Get out of my world!

I wanted to kill your husband
for the disservice he did to me.

SUGGESTION BOX

But even after his death,
my anger hasn't subsided.

That's why I came to meet you.

You should also know this
before you die, right?

The process of hanging until death
is very interesting indeed.

You don't know, right?

Let me explain.
Hey! Hold this.

Your face will be masked
with a black cloth.

A noose will be tightened
around your neck.

The executioner will push the lever
at the right time specified by the court.

The trap door under your feet will open.

Your neck will snap with a sharp tug

and before you can scream 'Ma!'
in pain, you will be dead.

Your eyes will pop out of their sockets.

Your tongue will swell and protrude.

Demonstrate to her.

Convey my regards to Vikram!

-Aishwarya?
-Doctor!

It may be a panic attack.

Sir, it's not a panic attack.

She's pregnant!

-What?!
-Yes.

In that case we cannot proceed
with the hanging today.

According to Indian Law
if a prisoner is pregnant

she cannot be sentenced to death
till the child attains the age of five.

So postponing the execution
until the child turns five.

Aishwarya?

Aishwarya.

You are pregnant.

O lion prince mighty
Flower ever so dainty

Rays of radiant light
Beacons so bright

Jewel in our crown and treasury

You're the language of bravery

O lioness ever so mighty
Flower under lock and key

Lumens of light
Limitless delight

Jewel in our crown and treasury

You're the language spreading bravery

The entire city will praise your name

People nation-wide will revel in your fame

The entire city will sing your praise

People unknown will celebrate you always

This is a lullaby
For my precious baby

Though you are not their heir, kith or kin
They will regard you with respect within

This is a lullaby
For the to-be born baby

Like Lord Krishna born in a prison
They wait to shower you with affection

O lion cub, king to-be
A bud under lock and key

The sky decorated by your moon rays
Your mother's hands will embrace

Into her safe arms she will lift you
You are love's godsend-child too

The entire city will sing your praise

Friends or strangers always in all ways

This is a lullaby
For the to-be born baby

O messiah!

O lioness ever so mighty
Flower under lock and key

Lumens of light
Limitless delight

Jewel in our crown and treasury

You're the language spreading bravery

Whoever stops you, my golden halo

Whoever stops you, my golden halo

Shoot swift and straight like an arrow

Even the clouds will sail
In the skies above

To shower cool rain
On everyone with love

My dreams, is it one or few?
So many in this world depend on you

You are the seed of our homeland
Heart beat's melody unplanned

Till dawn breaks in the sky fiery red
My fellow traveler in our path ahead

This is the lullaby I sing

For the future lion-king

My dream song I sing
For my prince, my everything

The entire city will praise your name
People nation-wide will revel in your fame

This is a lullaby
For my precious baby

O messiah!

O lioness ever so mighty
Flower under lock and key

Lumens of light
Limitless delight

Jewel in our crown and treasury

You're the language spreading bravery

-Azad?
-Ma?

Will you make a promise
for your mother's sake?

Azad, even if your dad
is not with you now…

his courage,

and self-confidence,

these two values will always be with you.

Okay?

You should grow up
and tell the whole world

that your father was not
a traitor to our nation.

He was a martyr who sacrificed
his life for his country.

Will you tell the world?

There are many mothers
like me in this jail

who are innocent.

You should study well,
become an adult

and do something for them
to change their lives for the better.

Will you do this for me, Azad?

Now you won't understand
what I told you.

As you grow up,

jailer madam,

Kaveri Amma.

She will make you
understand everything in life.

Promise?

I promise, Ma.

Come close to me.

Love you, Ma.

Goodbye, Azad.

Ma?

Ma!

Ma!

Ma?

Ma?

Ma?

Ma?

Ma!

Azad.

Azad stood there as an orphan.

Jail warden Kaveri

adopted him as her own son.

She educated him

He fared well with a lot of effort and
passed with a good rank in civil service.

In spite of high posts offered to him,

he joined as a warden in the same jail
where he had spent time with his mother.

He saw his mother
in each and every one of us.

He showed love and affection
as a son to the inmates here.

The six of us are a team for Azad.

He rebelled to make
the world repent for

the trauma and tragedy
that affected us.

We won't stop with this.
Next, we plan to--

Where is Azad?

I want to meet him.

Azad is in a safe place.
Don't worry.

Appa?

When I saw you in the metro
for the first time

you reminded me

of the messiah in our village.

Not only that

in the same metro,
I found the only evidence

that your name is Vikram Rathore.

The tattoo on the wrist of our messiah
and the name Vikram Rathore led me to IMA.

Here, I learned about the Agni Regiment
Special Ops team in action 30 years ago.

The file listed six names.

Four of them were alive.

I searched and found those four members.

The only common factor they shared

was the Agni tattoo on their wrist.

But the truth
the four of them did not know

was that there is a fifth member
was still alive.

They did not believe me
even though I told them.

A godsend we got in our forest
30 years ago, washed up on our shores…

we named him…

Messiah.

Who are you?

I brought him right before their eyes
and proved Messiah was Vikram Rathore.

They told me he does not
remember his past.

Who am I?

The promise I made
to messiah 30 years ago…

I will definitely find out your identity.

I promise.

…I fulfilled it.

All these years I have
been thinking you were not alive.

But…

not in my wildest dreams did I think
I'd see you in person like this.

Appa,

my entire life

I have been rebelling for a cause.

It is all for your sake.

The nation that claimed
Vikram Rathore as a traitor,

today the same nation

proudly calls you a hero
and is beaming with pride.

My dad is a hero.

Appa, you are a hero.

Why isn't he saying anything?

He lost his memory
when he got hurt.

We tried to jog his memory
by filling him in, but--

He was unable to connect.

But he has--

But since his muscle memory is good
his reflexes are equally sharp

driving, swimming, firing, shooting…

he excels

-in all of these activities.
-Hey! Enough.

Do you want me to participate
in the Olympic games?

Handsome.

Whatever they say is
only information to me.

I know to absorb it in my mind.

But…

I'm unable to feel it.

Sorry

As your dad

I don't even know
what I should do for you.

But in your rebellion,

all of us will join hands with you.

Like a soldier.

We will even sacrifice our lives
if need be.

I'll be…

always there for you.

My son.

You can cry but--

Don't kiss, please.

Time for the funeral.

Let's go.

Our boys will take care of the rest.

No, I feel

they trusted us with their money
and if they know my brother is dead

they will see it as a sign of weakness.

They will lose faith in us.

Let's finish this task and leave.

Okay, boss.

We have received your money.

The new leader of the system
we are forming will call you next.

Good.

Hey! IPS ma'am, get up.

They want you for interrogation.

-Me?
-No.

-Azad!
-Azad!

Sir, they have arrested Narmada
and taken her for interrogation.

-Let's go.
-Yes, sir.

Switch to the interrogation room.

Yes, sir.

Come. Why are you standing?

Shall I narrate a story to all of you?

A very interesting story.

Thirty years ago,
there lived an army man

his name was Vikram Rathore.

He had a beautiful wife.
Her name was Aishwarya.

Does this story sound familiar?

I heard it just now.

Irani, what are you up to?

I heard through this mic.

Now do you understand?

What do you take me for?

Your assistant?

No.

Yes, Irani.

Even though I am with you,
I work for Mr. Kalee.

-Hey! Let go of me!
-Why do you get so angry?

Shall we call our boss?

-Hello, sir.
-Hi, Narmada.

Thank you so much.

I knew for sure
you would do this for me.

-Irani.
-Sir?

Shall we recommend madam
for the bravery medal?

It's for those who lose their lives
while on duty, right?

-Then kill her.
-Okay, sir.

The medal is important after all.

What do we do with the others?

You know the number of cuts
and gashes on my brother's body, right?

All those wounds
should reflect on their bodies as well.

One second before they die,
I should know the whereabouts of Azad.

Sir, what about Suji?

There should be
no remaining conflicts in any feud.

-Close that chapter.
-Irani…

don't you dare!

-Irani!
-Narmada!

-Hi, Suji.
-Hi, Uncle.

-Where are we going, Uncle?
-I'm taking you to your dad.

Go.

-Let's go!
-Yes, Captain!

It was a pleasure working with you, ma'am.

Now…

go to hell!

Ramaiya Vastavaiya
Ramaiya Vastavaiya

Ramaiya Vastavaiya
Ramaiya Vastavaiya

-Go check
-I have given my heart to you, my dear

Ramaiya Vastavaiya

Show off.

Appa.

Is this girl also my child?

No, no.

Hello!

Ramaiya Vastavaiya

Ramaiya Vastavaiya

Where will you go
after you bash me up, Azad?

My men are all around this jail.

You are caught for good.

Your men may encircle this jail.

But this jail happens to be ruled by

my girls.

Collect all their phones.
Don't miss a single one.

-Azad…
-Narmada.

Narmada.

Lakshmi.

Sorry, chief.

Eeram, I can't take it.

Eeram, save me.
I am too much in pain.

Somehow save me, Eeram.
I can't bear this pain.

Surya!

Surya, hold your breath.
Don't inhale, it is toxic.

Because of the toxic gas
from Kalee's factory…

my family was one of
the many families that died.

We shouldn't ignore this, Chief.

When we started our force

we were six of us.

Though Lakshmi has left us behind today

our mission won't end.

I'll be there for you
in Lakshmi's place.

All of the cash Kalee needs
to fund his election campaign

is being dispatched
in these containers.

If this money reaches its destination
the election will sway in Kalee's favor.

Then Kalee's word will be law.

We shall take it.

Boys, take it under our control.

Okay.

Appa and I will handle this.

What should we do then?

My younger brother
was like my son.

-Did Irani call?
-No, sir.

Murad!

-Helana.
-Uncle.

Chief asked you to be here.
Safe and sound.

It's too hot to take rest in the jeep.

I'll call you if we need any help.

Mostly we won't trouble you, okay?

See you, uncle.
Take care.

Juju, you are the one
she addressed as 'uncle'.

Running with King Khan

Bullets rain down
Like it's thunder

Ready or not
She got the Glock

She'll put you under

Shit!

Chief!

Helana!

He's got that hammer right to your face

He's gonna whack you down
Put you in your place

He's got those pods on with extra bass

You're not survivin' in this race

-Eeram, come in.
-Okay, Chief.

Faster… faster.

No, Chief!

Oh, man!

Good, my son.

Appa!

You go, I'll take care of them.

-I can't leave you mid-way--
-Your mission is a priority.

Now go.

Pick it up.

Here you go.

Right, turn right!

Sir, we've nabbed Azad.

Chief?

Chief?

My son.

Chief?

Your mission is priority.

Go.

Chief?

-Good to go.
-Yeah.

Sir?

Watch the news.

VIKRAM RATHORE LIVE AGAIN!!

WILL THE NEW ROBIN HOOD
BRING ABOUT ANOTHER CHANGE?

-Is it live?
-Yes, sir.

I am your Vikram Rathore.

Hey, guys! It's Vikram Rathore again!

Vikram Rathore is live on TV.

This entire Belamvada jail
is under my control now.

The lives of the 6000 inmates here
are in the palm of my hand.

I will let you know
my demands at 10 o'clock.

-Live!
-We are getting the feed too, sir

By then I'm hoping you will send an able
negotiator to deal with my demands.

He was under our
custody all night long,

how did he show up live
at six in the morning?

Hey! Move aside.

Hey! I'll talk to you later.

I said I'll talk to you later.

Did you have it recorded earlier?

How did you come?

Why is this cockroach cackling?

You've seen Simba on TV?

This is Mufasa, man!

What samosa is it?

The man you saw on TV is the lion cub.

Let's check.

But this man is the lion-king, his father.

I was the one who murdered you.

Yes, for sure, you did.

-But that day he wasn't in a mood to die.
-Now you shut up or you'll die.

It's possible you can
survive one or two bullets.

But I shot you five times!

Show me.

Are you the same Vikram Rathore I killed?

He is the same Vikram Rathore.

He has lost his memory.

That is why you are…

still alive!

I got it, man.

Stop getting hyper.

Give me the pill.

The other pill.

Open your mouth.

Don't be a drama king, Rathore.

Don't you recognize me?

Look at my forehead.

Do you remember?

Who am I?

Who am I?

Santa Claus!

Santa Claus.

I have a gift for everybody.

To negotiate with
Vikram Rathore this time

Special Task Officer Mr. Madhavan Nayak

has been sent
from the Intelligence Agency.

All units, stand by.

Madhavan Nayak or Vikram Rathore?

Let us wait and watch
the drama that unfolds.

Sowmya, for News Channel
from Belamvada Women's Jail.

Sir, walkie.

Nayak sir.

I am the villain

Not a good citizen

Who needs this walkie?

SPT!

On it, sir.

-Alif, my boy.
-Sir.

My wife hails from Kerala
and speaks Malayalam.

Today is an important day
celebrated by Malayalis.

Onam.

I have informed my wife

I will be home for lunch.

I will grant you one hour.

-How many men do you want?
-Fifteen will do, sir.

-Fifteen?
-Ten is enough, sir

Take a hundred with you!

Hundred!

That old fogey!

If you see him, don't waste your words

-just shoot him in the third eye spot
-Okay, sir.

At ten o'clock he
should not be live on TV.

But we must be live
to announce his death.

Go!

-Madhavan Nayak took immediate action
-Charge!

-and sent 100 commandos
-Come on!

storming into the jail.

This is clear that Madhavan's style
is not negotiation but action.

Go!

Move!

Don't move!

Didn't I tell you?

Take a video of his dead body and
send it to the press and media.

I'm off to enjoy my Onam feast.

-Sir.
-What, man?

Sir!

Sir?

Sir!

Hands down!

Where is your pant?

Sir…

Where are those girls?

Where are they?

Call the girls!

Girls?

It's not just six girls, sir.

There are 6000 girls with him, sir.

It's an army!

-He said something else, sir.
-What?

He cautioned us
to stand ten feet away, sir.

-Why?
-For 12 years, he's the jailer here.

He has planted land mines every
ten feet around the boundary walls.

If we step on it by mistake
we'll be shattered to bits and pieces.

Lord Guruvayurappa, help me.

He's a policeman too.

He has advised us for our good.

Pull back!

Vikram Rathore,

tell us your demand.

Madhavan sir, I have mailed you an order.

Received, what should I do with it?

I need an Indian citizen's
signature on that order.

I'm an Indian citizen.

Aadhar, PAN, Voter ID,
I have the whole work.

Not a normal citizen like you

the Honorable Head of State!

How can a terrorist ask for
the signature of the Head of State?

This is not a good sign for our democracy.

Just for the sake of 6000 inmates,

do you think the system
will listen to your demands?

No, sir.

But a priceless item of yours
is in my possession.

So the government won't have a choice.

What is that?

That's what I meant, Chief.

A bit squarish, long…

how do I make you understand?

I have an idea.

I'll send a couple of samples outside.

You take a look too and
telecast on TV.

And show it to the world.

Snipers!

Whoever steps out, shoot!
Aim at the third eye!

Does he think we are lunatics or what?

Running with King Khan

Bullets rain down
Like it's thunder

Ready or not
She got the Glock

She'll put you under

You know we game time
On the front line till it's over

Deep in the trenches for you
Like a soldier

Sir, should I shoot?

Bomb squad

What is in it?

Appa and I will take care of this.

What should we do then?

Hey!

She's pregnant, let's drop her
in a hospital on the way.

-Ask them to get in.
-Okay, sir.

Get in, get in!

Share the news, ladies.

Boy or girl?

-Gun!
-Gun!

Contrary to what you think
we are not carrying cash, drugs, or arms.

Boss,

we know.

We know what we are doing.

What did he say?

Voting machine, sir!

How is it possible?

Sir, electronic voting machines
are with them now.

If the election is postponed,

our democracy and economy
will be a question mark!

He has seized
nine lakh voting machines.

Brother, if they say 9,00,000 machines
you might as well add one more zero!

Can't we manufacture
new voting machines, sir?

It's a tall order.
If that has to be done…

By the time the machines are ready
your son will be eligible to vote!

In return for the EVM machines…

they are demanding the closure
of all 53 factories nationwide.

There are more than forty thousand cases
pending against these factories.

And forty lakh people
have lost their lives

-What do we do?
-Sir, we shouldn't agree to this.

Sir, this is terrorism.

-Exactly.
-Excuse me!

I didn't mean them.

What we are doing is terrorism!

The environment around these factories
has been severely affected.

In spite of many accidents and deaths,
these factories don't follow any rules.

If we don't want another
Bhopal tragedy in our nation

then we should ban
such factories immediately.

So you want us to
accept their demands?

Yes, sir, I agree
their modus operandi is wrong.

But what they are asking is fair and just.

Those who usually demand like this

threaten us to act
against our country.

But for the first time,

we are in a situation where someone has
to threaten us to act in a just manner.

It's a wake-up call!

Stop it… stop it.
One minute.

We have received a list

of factory names and
who will seal them.

Mariamma.

Fifty-three factories nationwide
which flouted the rules…

were locked and sealed.

Kalee, you couldn't save
your thirteen factories.

Now, how will open new factories
as per your promise?

Yeah, this is a minor setback.

I'll bounce back. Don't worry--

I'm not worried.

You need to worry.

'Cause whatever you've heard of me,
it's true, Kalee!

Don't tell.

Don't tell, Vikram!

We don't have the luxury of time to fight.

-No, please.
-Don't tell.

There's another entrance to the jail.

Tell me and I'll let you go.

First, send the EV machines outside.

Yes, sir, all in good time.

Before that, I have another demand.

-What else, Rathore?
-This demand is for you.

It is with each and every
citizen of our country.

Sir…

Contrary to your belief
I am not Vikram Rathore.

Who am I?

Who could I be?

I don't know.

Perhaps am I the promise
I made to my mother?

Or is it a rage erupting
out of seeking revenge?

Am I a blessing or a sin?

Aren't all these questions
churning in your mind?

This system branded a good soul
called Vikram Rathore

unfairly as a traitor to the nation.

In order to clear
his name and reputation

I wore his face mask.

That very Vikram Rathore is my father.

When someone bashes
using his authority

don't you also get upset?

Because you are…

whoever I am.

My demand this time is not directed
towards a person in power.

I want to ask you, as a citizen.

Just one request.

Here

you must know the power
of this voting finger.

There are restrictions today
for all departments and all products.

We question the quality of a product
even without our knowledge.

This rice won't be adulterated, right?

Is this wheat pure?

Will this shampoo cause hair fall?

We ask which petrol
bunk to fill with fuel.

Even to buy a bike
we inquire around.

Which school or college
is ideal for our children?

How many campus interviews
are scheduled in that college?

Even to buy a pen we scribble
to check if it writes well!

We ask questions about anything
and everything we do.

But we fail to ask one question…

when we vote in the election
to select the Government.

Five hours.

Even to buy mosquito coils
which burn out in just five hours

you ask so many questions!

Will it be too smoky?

Will it affect my throat.

Will all the mosquitoes die?

But for five years

when we select a system
have we asked about its eligibility?

Neither have we asked
nor have we given it a thought.

Hence my question.

I have just one demand.

Ask questions.

Money, fear,

stop voting for caste,
religion, or community.

The candidate
who asks for your vote,

ask him about his eligibility.

Tell him you know what
he'll do for his family.

Ask him what he will do
for your family.

Ask him what he'll do for
your children's education.

What about work opportunities
once they graduate?

Ask if senior citizens
can avail of free medical aid.

For the next five years.

Ask what he can do
for the country.

Keep asking questions.

He should be scared
of your countless questions.

That's the power of this index finger.

Vote is your birthright.
Question him with that in mind.

If only you start asking questions

to change this nation's Health department

or to change the plight
of the poor farmer.

You will never need a
Vikram Rathore or an Azad!

It is enough if you ask questions.

Your questions have endless power.

If you fulfill this demand of mine
you will enjoy freedom.

For you.

For you.

For everyone around you.

Freedom from poverty.

Freedom from injustice.

Freedom from corruption.

To achieve it, just resort to
one change in your attitude.

Ask questions.

That will do.

Jai Hind!

Well said indeed!

Hello, Mr. Madhavan,

I will return all the voting machines.

Every ten minutes
one container will be released.

And Mr. Madhavan,

-Happy Onam.
-Happy Onam.

-Iskra.
-Chief?

-Have you traced my dad's location?
-No, Chief.

-Azad?
-Uncle.

Please forgive me, Azad.

-Uncle!
-Uncle!

-Santa has come for you
-That's Kalee.

And he has a gift for you

Girls,

guns down.

Go ahead!

You killed my brother.

How dare you kill him!

Hey!

Where have you stashed my money?

Where is it hidden?

Tell me!

Where is my money?

What right do you have
to donate someone else's money?

Doesn't it hurt?

Does it hurt for you?

You bet it hurts!

Now watch how it hurts you.

Kalee!

Do you feel the pain?

-Appa!
-Hurts now?

Vikram!

Does it hurt now?

Don't, Kalee!

Appa, speak up.
Can't you hear your son calling?

-Talk to him.
-Appa!

Rathore.

I have come across a son
who doesn't know his father.

First time I am meeting a father
who can't recognize his own son.

You didn't see me
kill your dad, right?

You get your chance now.

For your sake,
your dad will die once more.

One man dying twice is a true blessing!

Ready, Rathore?

No!

No, Kalee!

Appa!

Kalee, please.
Don't do this.

Life is a full circle.
It all started here.

We are back to square one.

Ready?

Finish it.

One…

two, three.

four, five, six.

That day, long ago, your father

complained my company's gun
failed at the most crucial time.

Now I understand.

But death is confirmed for both.

Excuse me.

It won't fire, Kalee.

I understand.
Come, let's have fun.

Vikram?

Before you lay your hands on my son…

talk with your fist to me.

Rathore.

Welcome back.

My son.

Sorry.

What an emotional sight!

How do I disrupt
this boon of a reunion?

Hey! Given the chance,
they will start singing emotionally.

What are you gawking at?

Gun, my son.

Ashok.

Are you okay?

Hey, wait! Wait.

Brother.

Hands off.

Turn.

Greetings!

Sir.

Azad!

Appa, what shall we do now?

You get thrashed by him.
I'll come back with an idea.

Okay.

Hey, Appa!

Well…

the process of hanging until death
is very interesting indeed.

One jerk. One snap.

Right?

To begin with…

let's tighten the noose around your neck.

Your eyes will pop out of their sockets.

And your tongue…

Rathore!

Don't go crazy in your lust for revenge!

Let's make a deal!

Let's make a deal, Rathore.

Kalee!

No deal.

Let's make a deal, Rathore.
Let's make a deal.

Good to go, girls?

Girls, wait!
Rathore, let's make a deal.

Rathore, let's make a deal.

Girls, wait!

Let's make a deal!

Rathore!

Rathore, let's make a deal.

Rathore!

Don't worry.

You can sleep peacefully hereafter.

Love you.

Love you, Vikram.

How long will it take, Mr. Nayak?

When will you find him?
Tell me now!

I'm on it… ma'am.

Buddy.

Yes, coming.

Good show, Azad.

Good to see you, sir.

Our next mission.

Swiss Bank.

Buddy!

Coming!

You go.

The compensation settlement has reached
the families affected by the factory.

Appa?

You have taken enough rest.

We've got another assignment.

Work! Come.

All work and no play…

will make Handsome a dull boy.

Hey! Play the music.

Ready.

Subtitle translation by:
Rekhs