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Whatever one might say,

everything one does in life is for a profit.

And this business is run for a profit too.

Without paying taxes or keeping accounts.

Because this business is run on fear, not paperwork.

Anyone wishing to join can enlist.

But no one can resign.

And most importantly,

anyone who breaks the rules

will be broken.

Here friendship, respect or loyalty,

everything has but one goal.

Profits.

And profits there will be.

This way...

and that.

Profits anyway.

Come embrace me

Come embrace me

Come let me hold you in my arms

Come let me hold you in my arms

Let me see you to my heart's content

Let me see you to my heart's content

Be afraid

Greetings, this is SumitAwasthi.

Welcome to News Today.

Now the headlines.

Let me pull you into this muck

Let me pull you into this muck

Burn

Stand up for me

Fall for me all the time

Fall.

Hold me I am your strength

Drink me I am your strength

Go off to sleep

Few people know that the kite is a very patient bird.

Once it sights its victim,

not just for an hour or a day,

it flies in the skies

for weeks or a month.

Till it is the right time and place.

And when it's time,

even before you can blink, the prey has been grabbed.

Even if it is in a crowded city.

Malik used to run an import-export business in those days.

But that was only a fagade.

He was a special member of the Aslam Ali gang.

His proximity with Ali

caused jealousy among the older members of the gang.

He was close because he had used his intelligence

to spread the tentacles of the gang.

So much so that they were in need of many new members.

It was during this that Malik met Chandu for the first time.

- Will you work for me? - That's what I'm here for.

- How much do you want? - You called me here. You tell me.

10,000 for you and 5000 for your companions.

We make that much anyway.

So what's the use of working for you?

Know what it means to join Don Aslam's gang?

We're not into petty stuff.

We're a big gang-

Anyone can be killed anytime.

Are you scared of death?

I'm scared of nothing.

All right. You get 20 and they get 10.

That's it.

Discuss the rest with Mr Pundit.

May I go?

Useful guy.

Joseph, get the car out.

Useful gUY?

He spoke rudely, Mr Malik.

He's terribly arrogant.

He's arrogant because he knows he's useful.

What?

Mr Chandu, I thought you had lost it.

The way you spoke to Mr Malik. I thought we were all dead.

I don't care for him.

Malik's an okay guy.

But that guy who irritated me, the rogue.

- He's Yadav. - Whoever he is, to hell with him.

I felt like stuffing a knife into him and kill him.

Cool it, I say.

He's acting smart even before starting work.

- Want to see how smart I am? - Sit down.

Sit.

Listen to me carefully.

Days of fun are gone.

If you want to break into the big world, stop prancing around.

Or you'll be blown away in no time.

Chandu, what's the need for us to work under someone?

Look, Kawra.

Nobody works under anybody.

They need us. And we need them.

We want to do something big

and only they have big jobs in the city.

The job is of course theirs.

But we name the price.

We don't need to worry about their identity.

We'll worry about that when the time is right till we are together.

Pappu, why are you sitting with your lips sealed?

What should I say? I'll just do as you say.

- Right, Warsi? - Yes!

But I'm not sparing that bloody midget.

There he goes again.

Somebody labelled him "Insane Dagdi Warsi."

- What did you call me? - Insane.

- Calm down. - How dare you?

- Hey, leave him. - Cool it, man.

- Come on. - Ruffian, I'll teach you a lesson.

- Come on, ruffian. - Sit down. You too.

What is it?

What are you watching? Sit down!

It's very late.

She must be sitting with her claws out for me.

Go home now. Go straight home.

Sure.

Is this a hotel where you can come at any time?

- Open the door, mom. - Where were you?

I got back before midnight. So don't nag me now.

Big favour.

He will eat at midnight.

Who asked you for anything? Just go to sleep. I'm not hungry.

Don't talk rubbish.

- He never has food on time. - There's nobody else you can nag?

- The moment I come home, you... - Who do I have but you?

- Tell me. - What are you doing? Are you mad?

Idiot.

I've made some curry and rice.

- Mom. - Yes?

- I've found a nice job. - Where?

With someone called Mr Malik.

- What is it? - He runs a business.

- What business? - Many things.

It's not a sprinkler, it's a pistol.

When the game is big, you take care of yourself first.

I know.

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

Look, mother.

Our business isn't what people make it out to be.

There's this 40-storey tower coming up at Narayani Chowk.

That builder came to us. Hi, Raju. How're you doing?

He asked us to help him sell the building.

We spoke to a dozen buyers and got him the right price.

That's it. And people gossip.

There's no trouble every day. Sometimes what happens is...

Some people are dishonest in business.

Or they work against principles.

One has to take care then.

That happens once in 2 or 3 months.

Mr Aslam has a great reputation.

Nobody interferes.

And mom, no one can make it to the top by legitimate means.

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

- What say, Akram? - Yes, uncle?

_All§-;$:g!1ing?

This is my babe. It's got to look gorgeous.

She looks ravishing.

You've been avoiding me.

Will I call you all my life forjust 10 million?

- Out! - Where's Mr Malik?

- What? - Where's Mr Malik?

Should I laugh?

Listen. What's dangerous in this, Mom?

A man can die even while crossing a street.

He's gone beyond my expectations.

- Who? - Chandu. Know what he did?

Mr Malik, do you know what Chandu did to Chopra?

What then?

I said why bother, Mr Malik? Just give us the due money.

He began to get on my nerves.

And I had to give him the treatment. He understood.

The money will arrive on time.

All right.

I'll have to sit him and have a couple of drinks.

I'll have to talk to him lovingly to bring him back to his senses.

Why?

With special men, we must always maintain a relationship.

When we know that he's special, then why must things reach this state?

Because even special men need to be reminded

that they are expendable.

A glass full of anger

You keep pampering just about anyone.

Are you talking about Chandu?

No just about anybody.

Coat in a drape Guilt in the heart

Okay.

Is Chandu of any use?

He's like the AK 47.

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

Who goes to the theatre anyway?

People watch movies at home on VCDs.

They don't make nice movies.

Make it entertaining.

- Get him to make a movie. - Shut up, idiot.

Greetings.

You are Chandu?

Mr Mubarak, your stuff is ready.

But it's only four crates.

I asked for 6.

Mr Malik told us to give only 4.

Malik is...

Give me two more crates. I'll have a word with Malik.

- First talk to Malik. - I told you.

I won't follow you.

I'll just follow Mr Malik.

Hey! What's up?

He's asking you, isn't he? So deliver.

What's happening here?

Nothing, Mr Mubarak. Two boxes got misplaced while counting.

Take 4 crates on my good will.

Two will be delivered by tomorrow. Okay?

Brother. Come on.

- Keep on hiding. - I'll take care of this.

Hey!

Come here.

What's going on there?

Where?

Who were they?

- How would I know? - Spit that cigarette out.

Spit it out and talk to me.

Why were you talking to them?

Who was talking?

- I was only asking for a match. - A match?

Where did they go away in such a hurry?

How do I know? They must've been in a hurry.

- Go and ask them. - Really?

What are you doing here so late in the night?

I went to see a movie.

- A movie? - Why? Is it forbidden?

Get him.

I'll show you a movie.

- Get him. - Come on, hop in.

Get in and sit down.

Come on, sit.

Mom asked when we're getting married.

You want to?

What do you want?

What's a marriage, Saroja?

It's when two people seek the world's approval to live together.

And I've never sought anybody's approval for anything I've done.

If it makes a difference to your mom,

let's light a fire and take the vows.

Sometimes I think there's a monster in you.

There's a monster in every human being.

It's just that some people are scared of confronting it.

So you're fond of watching movies?

Speak.

Where's Gadgil?

- Sharma. - Over there.

Is she a fool to be doing the rounds for two years?

Malik? Here you go.

What made you think of me today?

You must have heard of last night's trouble.

One of my boys got caught.

Yes, Saeed says he has an acid tongue.

Let him rot. The cops will straighten him out for free.

He's our boy. He was caught doing a job for us.

What will the other boys think if we don't get him out?

- What do you want now? - I've made inquiries.

Inspector Rathod is very corrupt.

He's Thakur's friend.

Is Thakur there?

Thakur?

Move away.

You. Move away from the car.

Come on.

Touch it.

Mr Malik. You've come to my place for the first time.

Have a cup of tea.

Where were you? There was no word.

- Couldn't you telephone? - Listen.

- Couldn't you call? - Quiet. I'll explain.

- Mr Malik is here. - Stop it.

- Mr Malik is here. - Who?

Mr Malik. My boss.

I told you.

Please come in. Come on! Couldn't you tell me?

We haven't been getting water. So all the clothes...

Chandu, let him sit down.

Had I known, I'd have brought something to eat.

- Just plain tea. - Don't bother.

I was telling Chandu

that we'd talk to Mr Pundit and arrange a flat for you.

We have some friends who are builders.

- How is the tea? - Hello?

Aslam.

Yes.

It's that new boy, Chandu.

Bring him to me immediately.

Yes.

Chandu and I have got to go somewhere.

I'll send another car for you.

Let's go.

What did you get? A bullet hits and one dies.

Another car's arriving for the lady. Stay here.

Mr Malik, where are we going so suddenly?

To Mr Aslam.

Is Chandu okay at work?

I always tell him to put his heart in his work.

He won't tell,

but he has great respect for Mr Malik.

Mr Malik also trusts very few people.

Stop smoking. It is harmful to your health.

I smoke occasionally.

But, who's Saeed?

He's been with Mr Aslam for a long time.

Saeed, 'ms brother Anees, Sharma, Lat“ and Shankar.

They're jealous because we're doing well in our business.

Greetings, Mr Malik.

Well, Sajid? You've put on weight.

Just like that.

- Is someone there with sir? - Mr Saeed.

How are you keeping, Mr Aslam?

Chandu.

You're acting too smart.

Mr Aslam.

Chandu did just what I asked him to.

The market pays four for two.

Mubarak has been fooling us.

Ask Patel if you wish to.

- It won't hurt him to ask around. - Malik, I did call you!

I've told you so often

that we don't discuss business over the telephone.

As you know, the police are tapping phone lines everywhere.

You mean any Tom, Dick and Harry will talk back to me?

This pig.

He'll call me names? He'll abuse me'? He?

The rogue is lying. I abused you? Speak!

- Chandu! - What is this, Mr Aslam?

Now speak. Why are you not speaking?

- Keep it down! - Chandu, come.

Go out.

Go out.

So he's the one you were standing up for?

I stood up for him because he's our man.

Everyone knows who was around when the need arose.

Such guys are rare, Mr Aslam.

If we fire him, he'll get someone else.

What will we do if he speaks up for them?

But if you still think he has said things he shouldn't have,

I apologize.

Forgive him.

I must leave now.

- Mr Aslam, you didn't say a word. - What will I say?

What he said was right.

You can't do a thing without squabbling.

You don't want to work.

And when someone else does, you put obstacles in their way.

God.

I'm already in trouble.

And this mess with you guys won't end.

My waist's been hurting since yesterday.

And these medicines.

They're spoiling my stomach.

- Abdul! - Yes, sir!

Can't you see? Shut that window.

The old man's gone senile. I wanted to break his waist.

He's not going senile.

He's openly siding with Malik. Didn't you notice?

So?

What? It's either Malik or us.

That's what I've decided too.

The only difference is that...

I thought about it before you.

Malik...

- The incident... - It's not that.

It's the future.

Malik.

There's a lot of money in our business.

Enough for both of us.

Let's end these petty squabbles and share it, okay?

If you had the gun in your hand, would you have shared it?

Now look, Malik.

I know it well.

You won't make a mistake in letting me go.

But...

we've worked together for years.

For those years' sake...

Let my brother go.

You know he can't run the gang without me.

He'll start some other business. He'll give up all this.

- Mr Malik, why I... - Shut up...

The two of us will start another business.

- Mr Malik, I... - Shut up!

If one of us lives, both families will be taken care of.

Let my brother go.

Let him go.

All right.

Mr Malik... Mr Malik...

Brother...

Brother...

Brother!

Brother!

Hello.

I've killed Saeed and Anees.

Send a dozen of our boys to Siri Junction with Kerkere.

Mr Malik.

You told Saeed that you wouldn't kill his brother.

So why?

Chandu.

What did I lose if Saeed died a happy man?

His brother was scared.

But he'd have sought revenge the moment he reached home.

And more than his family,

I'm worried about my boys.

- Where now? - To Sharma.

He's the only one who can cause trouble.

What, Malik?

You walk in anytime.

I'm here to kill Sharma.

I don't want any bloodshed.

Mr Rathod.

- Hi, Hero. How are you? - What brings you here suddenly?

I'm not hereto see you.

Dagda's stuff is arriving from Pune.

It'll be unloaded at Dahisar.

So, Mr Rathod? Minting lots of money?

That's my job.

First I collect the dough.

Now I am counting it.

Go on.

- What's happening here? - They've killed Saeed and Anees.

So what are you going to do?

Makes no difference to me...

who pays me.

- Mr Malik, I want to kill him. - What?

- I want to kill him, that's all. - What?

- You'll kill a cop? - Him?

What rubbish is he talking?

You'll kill a cop? Ruffian.

Did you forget the beating at the police station?

- His corpse? - You'll kill a cop?

Let me see. You'll kill a cop! Get lost.

My gun? I forgot it, or I'd have shot you right here.

Understood? You threaten me, urchin.

Go on. Hit a policeman.

Hit me if you can. Go on.

- Kill him. - Forgot the beating you took?

Saeed and Anees are gone.

You know what state Mr Aslam is in.

It's for you to decide.

Will you work with me or...

Mr Aslam?

Mr Aslam, I've killed Saeed and Sharma.

No. Now keep lying down.

I had no other way.

Had I not killed them, they would have killed me.

And had I told you... you wouldn't have let me.

So without even telling you, I had to.

Mr Aslam, go back to sleep.

You've worked so hard. Brought the business so far.

Helped all of us.

You take care of your health now. I will take care of the business.

In the next 48 hours,

using murder,

money and compromise,

Malik took control of all the gangs

before the sun could set the next day.

In other words,

he took over the reins of the whole of Mumbai's underworld.

It's not that the police were asleep when all this was happening.

Veerapalli Sreenivasan

looked more like a professor in a college.

He was one, before joining the IPS.

But the brains behind his soft and compassionate face

sent a shiver down the spines of the criminals.

Everywhere he went during his career,

the crime rate dropped.

And now with him as Joint Commissioner of Mumbai,

there was peace.

Suddenly there was news of an upheaval in Aslam Ali's gang.

Sir, there's news from Bandra police station.

Saeed Mirza of Alfa Bar and his brother

have been missing for two days.

No sir. There's just no question of another gang being involved.

Who'd mess with a gang as big as Aslam's?

His name's R. K Sharma, sir.

He's an Octroi agent.

Don't be offended, but Inspector Rathod

didn't have a very nice reputation.

Arif said that there's a tug of war between Malik and Saeed.

I don't think Malik is involved.

I haven't heard much about him lately.

Maybe you didn't hear about him,

because he didn't want us to hear.

You better be careful

You won't get another chance

You better be careful

You won't get another chance

Hide wherever you can

Love will find you anyhow

It will kill you

It will kill you

It will kill you

It will kill you

You better be careful

You won't get another chance

Hide wherever you can

Love will find you anyhow

It will kill you

It will kill you

If it sees you once, nothing can save you

Once you get pulled into it, it isn't easy to get out

If it sees you once, nothing can save you

Once you get pulled into it, it isn't easy to get out

There isn't any other target like you

You won't know when it comes up to you

It's a disease

It's a disease

It's a disease

It's a disease

If you catch it, you'll perish

If you catch it, you'll perish

If you catch it, you'll perish

If you catch it, you'll perish

If you catch it, you'll perish

You better be careful

It's a one-way street

Once you start walking, you can't turn back

It's finished

It's finished

It's over!

It's over!

It's over!

It's completely over!

Harish Chhada, the owner of the MIG-29 nightclub.

Vijay Singh, Vice-president of Bank of Mauritius, India.

Rhea Burman, this year's Miss Mumbai.

And film star Naved Khan.

What was he doing there?

I don't know, but they appeared to be good friends.

Drugs?

They have a lot of sources to get their supply of drugs, sir.

Why would they go to Malik for that, sir?

I can't understand, sir. Why do they even have to meet Malik, sir?

They don't need to. Malik needs it.

Malik isn't one of those guys who kill with guns.

He's using his brains and the gun to be their friends.

Back in Kerala, we have a saying.

After six months of friendship, people change places.

If we don't finish Malik right now, forget about arresting him,

we'll need to get permission to meet him.

See, morn. Here's another room.

The bathroom is right beside. Squeaky clean. Your own.

Water running 24 hours.

It's so high. If you need it, we'll get air conditioning.

You can sit right here.

What?

You've grown up.

Yes I have.

That's marble! Imported!

I'll show you the other room. Come on!

- Why marriage so suddenly? - Suddenly?

You're making a good living. Time to settle down.

Drop it, what's the hurry?

Hurry?

Someday you'll marry. The girl is willing too.

- What girl? - Kannu.

What! Say that again.

- Kannu. - Kannu is still a baby.

What baby? She's only two years younger than you.

Still!

She says that she'll only marry you.

What!

Lots of guys are after her.

Don't tell me I never warned you.

Understood?

Kannu, I never knew

I mean I was shocked.

- You never said it. - I said it now.

Yes, but...

But what?

Kannu, you know what business I'm into?

- Yes. - What?

- You're a goon. - And you still want to marry me?

- Yes. - But why?

Because I like you.

- If you got an affair, just say it. - No, I got no affairs.

- So? - So, what?

So what do you say'?

What have I got to say? I like you too.

Say something.

What have I got to say? I told you. I like you too.

Then...

Do I leave now?

Yes.

What?

- Well what is it? - What?

- Silly. - Happy?

You're doing me a favour?

Are you doing it for me or yourself?

I am doing this for myself. But even you wanted this.

Chandu, Krishnan called. The shoot will start at 11.

What's up?

He's marrying your sister.

What?

What are you gaping at? You're my brother-in-law.

Forgot something?

What are you looking at'?

Stop staring at me.

I said stop it.

Hello?

Thank you.

I had to come. What are you saying?

Hit? This is going to be a super hit.

When Akram makes a movie, it can only be a hit.

My love

Send your brother over.

I'll take care of him. I'll hang up now.

Oh! Mr Malik.

- Congratulations, Akram. - Thanks.

- So everyone's here? - Yes. Yadav.

- Hi, Mr Producer. - That's enough.

He's become a big producer now.

All thanks to Mr Malik.

I told you. Now the picture will be a hit.

If Mr Malik is there.

Naved.

Mr Malik, he's the director.

Hi!

Hello.

As everyone here knows, my last movie

was a big, big hit.

And it's all because of you.

Thank you all.

As you know, I make movies from the heart.

What I'm about to embark on

isn't just a film.

It's my dream.

And it's called When in Love.

And mind you,

it's not a love story.

It's a love saga.

It's all about loving your lovelies.

With me, on my project, is producer Akram Ansari.

Today,

our industry needs men like him.

It's because of him that we exist in the world.

In your arms, this world of mine

Where are we headed?

In your arms, this world of mine

Where are we headed?

But we shall never part

I promise

In love...

In love...

Move!

Oh God!

There was chaos because of the firing.

After this incident, five men ended up in the hospital, two are dead.

One is still critical.

With the shooting,

the controversy over the links between movies and the underworld rages again.

Behind the Bollywood arc lights, not everything glitters

as it seems.

The Crime Branch called.

They want us to identify some guys they've picked up.

The strange relationship between art and violence

shows that the clutches of the underworld

have reached society in ways nobody imagined.

Maybe we need a movie to tell us what the police do.

Haresh Bawa, Mumbai News.

None of them.

Why would anyone try to kill you?

That's what I don't understand either.

I'm just an ordinary businessman.

What business are you in?

Export-import.

Must be a cash-rich business.

Provides me my bread and butter.

And something more, I'm sure.

How long have you known Sharma?

Who is Sharma?

R.K. Sharma.

He's in your line of business.

Octroi agent.

Malik doesn't know. I've met him.

- Who are you? - I'm Vilas Pundit.

- What do you do? - I look after Malik's business.

And you are the one who saved his life?

Why?

What do you mean?

What's your name?

- Chandu. - Full name.

Chandrakant Nagre.

How long have you been working for them?

- Just started. - Did I ask you?

Whoever you ask, the answer will be the same.

What's your interest in the film business?

Only acquaintances. At parties.

Good that I met you.

Nice meeting you.

I only regret

not being able to nab your assailants.

No problem.

Your hard work shows.

No hard work. I'm all for you.

May we leave?

Please.

Send him in.

Yadav, I found out. He's Soorti's man.

Soorti?

When did Soorti start to do well?

I'm wondering too. Let's talk when we meet.

I have no idea how Soorti had the nerve.

Soorti and his men should be taught such a lesson

that no one would dare to stand out of line until the next decade.

He has a brother-in-law in Bangalore.

Perhaps a brother in Hyderabad too.

Shambhu, this is Vilas Pundit.

Soorti has a brother living in Hyderabad, right?

Cousin?

Also someone in Nagpur?

- Why are you shoving? - I know.

You're the one who shot him.

I also know why he didn't identify you.

Had I done anything, why wouldn't they identify me?

You are wasting your...

Because they would have to answer too many questions.

I know, there must be so many problems.

Until you tell me what's happening,

I'm not letting you go.

Sir, this is too much.

I know that the police can't hold anyone without evidence.

Who told you

that the police always stay within the confines of the law?

I can't bear all of this.

But I guess you are used to it.

To tell you the truth,

at times even I am scared of the men under me.

What to do?

We have to do it, for the work, all of us.

So, you think that you belong to a gang?

You must be thinking that if you tell us anything,

you'll lose your job.

But you won't have that job anymore.

You see,

you won't be able to take this all night

and keep mum.

That can't be.

But still, even if you manage,

I'll pump a bullet into your head.

They won't be able to let you go,

in the kind of condition that they drive you to.

As you might sue them.

Just tell me who you work for.

Brother Iqbal. He went to collect protection money.

What happened?

I never said this before.

Whatever you did for Malik

that day at the movie shoot.

Anyone else in my place would have done that.

When I'm talking, you listen.

What's the discussion?

Malik.

Had Chandu not been around that day...

- Don't get emotional. - But it's true, isn't it?

It's true, isn't it'?

- Thank you, boss. - Come off it, Mr Malik.

He's offering you his hand. Take it.

Hello.

Raju called from Hyderabad.

- Soorti is gone. - And his brother?

Should be dead by 4.30.

That's it. End of the story.

That's what we thought

but they still attacked us at the studio.

In our business, nothing is ever over.

Only lives are over.

Anyone who takes their eyes off the game is gone.

Malik.

Don't talk about business now.

Chandu, have you told Malik?

- No. That... - What's up?

- He's getting married. - Getting married?

- Thug. - What?

- You never told me. - I was about to.

- But then everything went haywire. - Joseph, get us champagne.

He's progressing in life only because of your support.

No one supports anyone.

Everyone gets what they deserve.

Still, things don't work out automatically.

Mother.

- Chandu? - No, I'm fine.

That means I'm not fine?

Come on, Mr Malik.

He was so shy talking about you.

- You should've seen him. - I know. He's so shy.

Doesn't even talk properly.

- One more. - There were two earlier.

They'll lose their value.

Don't try to understand.

- More? - No thanks.

When is the wedding?

December 2nd.

Gadgil.

What is it?

Don't worry. It's our duty to maintain peace.

I've already spoken to the home secretary Mr Katre.

And he's going to clear the paperwork in a day or two.

- Yes? - Sir, he's here.

Okay.

- Don't worry. I'll take care of it. - Thank you.

Okay, bye.

Mr Gadgil? Come on!

Come on!

Sit. Sit.

What would you like to have?

No formalities, what would you like? Coffee or tea?

Why have you brought me here?

You're too busy to visit me.

But we must, for the sake of big men like you.

Besides, you don't like going to the police station.

Just ask me what you want to know.

You're strange.

Just because we're policemen doesn't mean

that we're always asking questions.

Sometimes we might have something to tell you.

What are you telling me?

We know who told Soorti that Malik was coming.

Who tipped him off?

You.

If Malik gets to know, you're dead in an hour.

But I have no interest in seeing you dead.

I only want to see Malik in jail.

I know you were there when Sharma and Rathod were killed.

Just turn witness for prosecution

and testify against Malik in court. Will you do it?

You got any other choice?

It's going to rain.

So?

What do you mean 'so'?

Is that something to be discussed?

You're really a monster.

There's a monster in everyone.

Only some people...

You've said that before.

Will you say it's raining now?

Arrest warrant, sir.

For Malik and Chandrakant.

This must be kept among the three of us.

Come near me

without asking

Come near me

without asking

Give me something to remember

Take away some fragrance with you

Live in my eyes

Lie in my embrace

Linger on my lips

Or live in my heart

What are you doing?

Move!

- What's the problem, Inspector? - Where is Chandu?

I told you. He isn't here.

Confirmed news. They have left for Hong Kong.

I know.

Nawlekar just told me.

Chandrakant is abroad, honeymooning.

His mother told me.

But there's one thing I don't understand.

No one but the three of us knew about the raid.

How did they know?

I kept thinking about it.

I asked the telephone department for the list.

Do you know

who phoned Malik before the raid?

You'll be surprised.

Sir, please Sir, listen to me...

This may not hurt him physically

but it does hurt emotionally.

So we failed to make the arrest.

But at least, we've driven them out of India.

But Sreenivasan was wrong.

For years Malik had been preparing for this day.

David, his henchman, had set up

a new haven for him, far away from Mumbai.

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

'Hong Kong-

Hong Kong became the gang's new residence.

Mr Malik, Gadgil is dead.

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

After setting up home, the gang got...

- Chandu. - ...back to business.

Do call me by eight. Let's go.

The telephone became the biggest weapon...

in the underworld.

Malik realised

that the fear of death was more potent than death.

He got scared just by looking at it.

He started faking attacks.

So as to spread fear.

There's been a murder attempt.

Businessmen began to pay huge ransoms, fearing for their lives.

- When he truly meant business... - Hello.

Won't you give us money?

Malik would go all the way.

- Want to get shot? - I'm not scared of your threats.

Some unknown youths

shot the targets and disappeared.

They went back to their small towns,

from where they had been recruited for a pittance.

The gang was never short of friends.

Police.

Customs.

Government, the press.

Everywhere.

But Malik wasn't stopping here.

Hotels, construction, stock market.

The gang wanted a legal share in every money-spinner.

Trust me, let me see what I can do.

All right.

Buy or grab.

As this went on,

distinctions between the legal and the illegal were blurred.

In keeping with their fondness for melodrama,

the press dubbed the gang 'Company.'

Sreenivasan was doing all he could to smash the gang's new avatar.

He caught his men and ammunition,

checked the fund flow,

and even targeted the legal business.

But he knew...

he was treating a sick man, not the disease.

And the epidemic spread.

Malik focused on alliances with gangs overseas

to promote his company.

You tell her!

Mumbai was left to Chandu.

Why do you want to talk to Chandu?

Look now.

Okay, I'll get Mr Chandu to talk to you.

What happened?

After so many years in the business, what are we doing?

Now Ali insists on talking to Chandu.

Are we here to do odd jobs?

- Don't make such a big issue. - Big issue?

Mumbai is all abuzz with Chandu.

Mr Malik is all but forgotten.

Yadav cannot get over his jealousy.

His problem with Chandu is the same

as Saeed's and Sharma's with me.

I can understand, Malik.

But I'm apprehensive about leaving all the control with one man.

We should not repeat the mistake that Mr Aslam made about you.

No, I'm not saying that I'm suspicious about Chandu.

But why leave room for such an eventuality?

- Krishnan? - Hi, Joseph.

This is David. David Khan. He's close to Mr Malik.

Hello.

Don't go by the name. Maybe he's of mixed parentage.

Krishnan? Where did you come from?

I've called him.

You know Krishnan, Chandu's workload is staggering.

So I thought you might share some.

- What do you mean? - Take over Kurla,

Chembur, Ghatkopar, Vikhroli and the whole area.

Report directly to me. You needn't trouble Chandu.

What are you gaping at? You got a promotion.

When are you throwing a party?

- Chandu, what's all this? - What?

Now I have to serve Krishnan?

Crazy, what's the big deal?

You know I don't get along with him.

Are you a kid? You have a complaint against everyone.

Am I asking you to marry Krishnan? It's plain business.

What's this all of a sudden? Any trouble out there?

What trouble? You're crazy.

Don't you ever get anything straight?

The business is growing. We have to work properly.

I get bombarded with these little things.

I'm just handing over a little bit to him.

Now stop thinking too hard. Understand?

I'll hang up now. Bye.

What a joker! Talks nonsense.

He was always like this.

Don't be tense.

Strangle him. Take him inside.

But Chandu is mad about kids.

Kids?

- What kids? - Yadav, you like kids?

Kids! How pure at heart. Everybody likes kids.

If I could have my way, I would kill them.

Are you crazy? Is this any humour?

Chandu, he fancies poetry.

Not poetry, sir.

Tragedy. Want to know?

- Tell me, come on! - Shut up!

Back home in the village...

- Stop raving. - Just telling the sisters.

He stepped inside the well to take a bath.

I'll hit you!

- I told you to shut up. - Let him finish.

The kids stole all his clothes.

Scoundrel! Shut up!

Look, stop it.

As he was walking home hiding behind banana leaves,

goats went after him!

I won't spare you.

What do you think of yourself? Just wait!

As Ram or Shyam, come...

What don?

Just because I've fled some place abroad,

I've become a don?

We're the ones who make the company.

The real don is the one who does the shooting.

What do we get? 10-15,000?

He makes millions just over the phone.

Would barking orders over the phone make you a don?

I'm calling Mr Malik to tell him.

I'm the don here!

What do you say to that?

I guarantee you, Mr Malik will be zapped.

These builders are complaining that the markets are down.

Land prices are down.

Ask them for money and they say, 'Kill me. I haven't got it.'

We know that they're telling the truth.

And these film people.

They talk about millions in papers.

You won't find a cent on them.

But expenses are the same.

- Guys to be paid every month. - What do I do?

What? Who asked you to do anything?

This is all you think of on my birthday?

- I brought you here! - Are you doing me a favour?

I thought you'd say...

- Forget it. - What!

Who brought you here? I did. Come on.

Tell me.

It isn't like that, Chandu.

Now tell me something. Have you ever given me anything?

What do you want? Tell me, right now!

I have to tell you everything.

How will I know unless you tell me?

When you are in love, you know.

- You mean I don't love you? - Right.

- I don't love you! - I had to tell you that too.

Forget it!

Let it be! Forget it!

- Drop it! - Always at your whim?

Fight and patch up according to you.

I'm not a machine with buttons!

Chandu, when you're angry, you look just like the superstar.

Superstar?

I love it.

Let it be now, Chandu. Just be normal.

Won't you stop being angry? Do you know what I'll do?

You won't?

- Are you mad? - It's fine! It's a foreign land.

Hello?

Chandu, Malik wants to meet.

Now.

What? Mr Pundit? Warsi?

Warsi would never say that about Mr Malik! Out of the question.

What don?

Just because I've fled some place abroad,

I've become a don?

We are the ones who make the company.

The real don is the one who does the shooting.

And what do we get out of it? 10 to 15,000?

He makes millions just over the phone.

Would barking orders over the phone make you a don?

I'm calling Mr Malik to tell him.

I'm the don here and what do you say to that?

I guarantee you, Mr Malik will be zapped.

- Hello? - Put Warsi on the line.

Hello.

Warsi. Talk to Chandu.

- Warsi? - Yes, Chandu.

What have you done?

I was a bit drunk.

I might've said something.

How would I know I'm being taped?

Are you mad?

My mistake, Chandu.

Who doesn't make mistakes?

They put a gun to my head and dragged me out of my house.

But...

In my business, forgiving is the bigger mistake.

I don't know, aunt Ranu.

They're saying he must've been one of S0orti's or Karlekar's gang.

Wouldn't know.

Yes, Chandu spoke to Warsi's brother.

Yes, money was sent.

Okay then

I'll hang up.

OK.

All Malik's fault.

Everything was going on fine.

Why did he start this Krishnan mess?

That's why Warsi was so upset.

He isn't wise enough to understand that.

Bloody fool.

Friend of mine.

One mistake... and he's dead.

Do you think...

Malik is a demon...

who enjoys killing people?

Get this straight.

The company is based on one thing.

That's fear.

If Warsi had been let off,

ten others would have spoken out and then more.

Malik is responsible for the entire company.

He can't spare someone who flouts company rules.

Be it Warsi,

you,

OF me.

No tea or coffee for a guest here?

- I'll get it. Tea of coffee? - Tea?

- Okay. - Listen, is there any food?

Chandu, you want something?

Chandu, go to Switzerland. Meet Nalin Raote.

Relationships with politicians can be profitable.

Malik wanted to go, but there's this meeting with the South Africans.

Remember, Raote is cunning.

He might end up taking control.

People want to invest billions in our state

and instead of welcoming them, we make them run around in circles?

What a shame!

Yes. I'm returning to India tomorrow.

Sit.

Yes!

See me with the case file. Okay!

I think you should see Thakur in Delhi.

Environmental clearances are hard to come by these days.

The rest of the papers?

Tea or coffee?

No, that won't be required at this stage.

Too much paperwork might not be good.

You're right, sir.

Okay.

I've heard much about you.

Praise.

You know Pam'?

Home minister?

He's a bit of a problem.

But he belongs to your party, doesn't he?

I want him out of my way.

Patil has to be killed?

No, not killed. He's a big man.

It would be a scandal. There could be an inquiry.

But he must die.

Not to be killed.

Not to be left alive either.

Mr Malik.

I don't think he's a good guy.

Are we good?

Is there any poison that can't be detected post-mortem?

Make sure you write a story for one of Akram's films.

What if he falls?

May we have coffee?

What if there's a road accident?

But how?

Accidents keep happening on highways.

- What happens to the driver? - He'll have some injuries.

Better still if he dies.

If he's caught, he'll own up.

What's the sentence for reckless driving?

Six, eight months'?

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

He has kids with him.

- Hello? - Mr Chandu?

- Yes? - Two kids with him.

- Kids? - Yes, seven-eight year olds.

Come on!

You wait. I'll call you back. Yadav, where's Mr Malik?

So?

But, Mr Malik, we got to kill Patil.

Why mess with his kids?

No other chance.

Kill him.

What happened?

Sir, the same guy.

Mr Malik, it's wrong.

- What's right and wrong about this? - We only took a contract on Patil.

Add two names to the list.

- Don't disturb me now. - But...

Don't disturb me.

What's the problem?

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

Malik? This is David.

- Put Malik on. - He's busy.

- Tell him it's me. - Whoever, no calls.

Do one thing. Tell him I'm calling off the contract.

Are you crazy?

Shut up. Just shut up.

- Has he gone senile? - Kerkere.

As soon as we finish this...

Mr Malik, I don't know what's wrong.

He called off the contract.

Is Kerkere there?

Yes.

Mr Malik, Chandu called off the contract.

I'm telling you. Do it.

"It stinks but it's business."

"It stinks but it's business."

Who allowed you to cancel it?

I did what I felt was right.

Who are you to decide?

When I'm doing something, I decide.

Did you ask me before killing Warsi?

You said he went against us.

Did I say anything?

A hundred decisions are made a day. Am I asked before deciding?

Decisions will be made as the company demands.

Not according to what you think.

Mr Pundit, I'm part of the company too.

Then stay within its confines.

- Don't try to own it. - Shut up, stooge!

What'll you do? What'll you do?

- I'll bury you alive. - Yadav.

- Chandu! - Malik.

- What do you think of yourself? - Let it be.

Come off it, Chandu and Yadav.

I've just realized.

Now I see it all clearly.

You never saw it when we picked you up from the streets?

You did it for your benefit, not mine.

What do you think?

That the the company can't go on without you?

Okay!

If the company can do without me,

I can make do without it too.

Scoundrel.

From day one I've been saying I don't like this guy one bit.

But you lost your mind and pampered him.

Now you realize?

Mr Malik, just tell me. I'll kill him.

- Yadav. - Mr Malik! I'll kill him!

- Have you gone mad'? - Saroja, go inside.

- Malik, he's... - Go inside.

But Malik...

- Hello! - Kannu?

Yes, Saroja? - Look.

Chandu will be coming over.

- Take him and run away. - What?

Send a few guys from Kowloon over to Sayonara Hotel.

- We'll kill him right there. - Yadav.

He's childish.

Malik, both of us know him well.

I'm going to haul him in by his ears and make him apologize to you.

Come on, David. Yadav, you stay here.

- Chandu. - What happened?

- Chandu, Saroja called. - What happened?

- She said Malik is in a rage. - Tell me properly.

She said Malik is in a rage. He might do anything.

- He's sending someone to kill you. - What?

Chandu, I'm scared. Let's go away from here.

Kannu. Come on.

David!

Come on, David! I'll kill you right here.

Come on out!

I'll kill you and your Malik too.

I'll kill you both.

Come on. I'll kill you.

Come on, you coward!

Are you hiding?

Hello? Mr Malik, Chandu started shooting.

Yes, Pundit is dead.

Didn't even give him a chance to talk. Just shot him.

You know what he said? Said he'll kill Mr Malik too.

See.

What do you mean why?

I told you, he came to kill me. Came to kill Chandu.

Just let me make it to Bombay. I'll show them who Chandu is.

I'll let you know which flight I'm taking.

- Hello. - Yadav, any problems?

The problem is about to begin.

What do you mean?

The word isn't out yet.

But once word gets out, I don't know how the boys will take it.

His men will be furious. Anything might happen.

We aren't yet ready for something so big.

Listen to me. Stay for a while in some other country.

Hello.

Malik.

Did you think Chandu would die so easily?

Chandu won't die, Malik. But you'll be finished.

All the effort I put into building the company

will be used to destroy it now.

Malik, you and your company...

are finished.

Mumbai was stunned at the news

of the split between Chandu and Malik.

No one knew what had happened.

Yadav was trying to trace Chandu every moment.

Maybe to Kenya or Malaysia.

Maybe Switzerland too.

Find him.

Many have come and gone.

But I never saw Mr Malik like this.

He never made such a big mistake.

But I swear, sister, I'll make things right.

Saroja hid it. But she was torn by remorse.

In Mumbai, Rani was scared to death.

Hello, Chandu.

Chandu, what is this?

But you said he's a nice guy.

That was my mistake. I thought he's a nice guy.

But he just thinks of profits.

But when he came home, he looked okay to me.

Do you know him better than I do?

Look, Chandu, right now you're angry.

Chandu, just think about it again.

Don't tell me what to do. We've parted ways. Period.

After Patil died, Raote was the only leader

who could assume his position.

That's why he had Patil murdered.

'After the two-minute silence,

he became Home Secretary for five years.

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

It stinks but it's business

News of Raote drives me crazy.

Gave power to the corrupt.

And now he's killing our boys. What justice!

And they call us "underworld."

At least we say it openly.

Politicians are doing it on the sly.

And they're ruining the whole country.

- Kannu! - Corning. Stop screaming.

- Come down. - Hi, Kawra! How are you?

Fine, look what Rani has sent for you.

You'll laugh your guts out when I tell you about Yadav.

Patel, the money-launderer from Bandra.

Tipped Yadav off that Chandrakant is in Hotel Sheraton in Bangkok.

For laundering money.

Yadav called up Bangkok and gave the local goons a contract.

- The guy was killed. - Dead?

Keep listening. He goes dancing to see Malik.

But Malik was informed already.

The guy was some other Chandrakant.

Guess who? Someone who was working for their distributor.

- Really? - The distributor was in such a rage

that Mr Malik called him personally and said let bygones be bygones.

Now I hear Yadav is after Patel for a wrong tip-off.

Yadav must have felt ashamed, right?

Looking for a place to hide his face.

Tip-offs need not necessarily be wrong every time.

Too much salt.

Kannu, listen to me. This is just the beginning.

Yes. I'm in Kenya, and they don't know yet.

But they might find us anytime.

If something happens, I can get out. But with you...

For the last time, hear me out.

- I'm not leaving you. - So let's die together, okay?

- Kannu. - Kawra, not again.

Try to understand. With you around, he'll worry about you all the time.

If you're in Mumbai, at least he'll...

And look, your staying on is of no use. It's rather...

How are you, Kannu?

I would've come to receive you. But something came up.

No problem. Let's meet tomorrow or the next day. Yes.

- How is it going? - The mess has shaken up everything.

Everybody is taking sides, the police, customs, everybody.

As if someone used a sword to cut the company in two.

Businessmen are complaining about having to pay two instead of one.

Nothing's spared.

Take my movie for instance.

My hero says Yadav told him not to work in my movie.

And I told him that I'd kill him if he doesn't come to the shoot

by 9 tomorrow.

What can we do?

What do you mean? Stop them.

How? He's out of India.

Sir, do something.

Why not ask your other friend, Malik,

to provide you security?

I'm a film star. I meet a hundred guys.

That doesn't mean everyone is my friend.

Yes, I may have said hello to Malik at some point.

I have 42 tapes of your hellos.

Want to hear them?

So you see, friendship with a serpent lasts as long as it does.

Sawant, provide him with protection.

Yes, sir.

- Oh no? How did they know? - Are the police arresting you?

Wrong.

Where do you get such rumours from'?

Is it also true that the underworld is financing your movie?

- Absolutely false. Malicious gossip. - The shoot-out on the sets

shows links between films and the underworld.

I've told you before.

Some guest was shot at. I know nothing about it.

How come you're here?

On behalf of the film industry,

I was talking about the police welfare fund.

- I heard that Sushma and you... - No personal questions, please.

- Yes. - Why did you go to the police?

What else could I do?

Yadav tells me not to shoot for the film.

Akram tells me, if I don't, he'll kill me.

Tell me, Mr Malik, what should I do?

You're a friend.

I'll take care of everything.

What do you mean, Mr Chandu? My climax set is up.

Release dates have been announced, and he says he won't shoot.

And you tell me not to say anything?

Akram, listen.

Naved Khan is in a fix too.

They're blackmailing him too.

Do something. Just cancel this shoot

and postpone the release.

We'll fix things later.

Very well. As you wish.

But why did he kill Akram?

Chandu, listen to me.

Killing Naved Khan will give us bad publicity.

After Akram died, he has been given so much police security

that the job will be tough.

Are you a pussy?

Don't make excuses. We've got to show them now. Period.

Naved will die once the security gets a bit lax.

We shouldn't be at the losing end.

Kawra...

The man who supplies stuff to Malik stays in Lokhandwala.

Right, Lateef'?

Don't be silly!

I know what Lateef means to Malik. Why should I kill him?

And am I his only man here?

Lots of them work for Chandu.

Krishnan would never lie to us.

Don't know who did it but...

Chandu is behind it.

Have you spoken to Lateef's brother?

Yes, Mr Malik.

He married just two years ago.

He has a six-month baby.

Who's this guy in Versova? One of Chandu's men, isn't he?

Ravi.

Who is Samant?

Not him, you were supposed to take out the guy in Parel.

Move aside!

- Move there. - Come on.

- Tawde, did you check there? - Don't make me mad.

Who is he? Kill all the four of them.

No. I called the hospital.

Don't worry. He'll be dead in 4 or 5 hours.

Think it over.

Yes.

Told him so many times, lie low for a while.

What can I do now?

What's done is done.

He is coming. Be ready.

Whatever anyone says...

Each and every one of them were connected to the underworld.

Malik, we fought wars too.

But not at the expense of business.

You are destroying the entire fraternity

to kill each other.

The boys are scared to death.

They are either caught between the two of you

or the police is picking them off.

Malik.

When will all this end?

Tomorrow.

I've found Chandu.

- I miss Kannu. - Call her.

Who says I can't? I'm just telling you.

Missing her.

Marriage scares me more than the police.

What's there to be scared of?

Marriage is like shooting yourself.

Have I shot myself?

Look, before I married Kannu, I never knew what I missed.

Today there's no one happier than me in the whole world.

What is it?

You are as good as death, pal.

But you're right about one thing. After marriage, a man changes.

Before you were married, you were always looking for Kawra.

And now? After the marriage? It's Kannu.

I'll hit you.

Get him! Go after him!

- Where are the guns? - Downstairs.

After him. Yes. Go!

Chandu, run!

Be careful!

How is this?

When did you come, sister?

- How are you? - Fine.

How are you, sister?

Fine.

Of course he was shot.

The cur must be dead.

100 percent.

- One spoon? - Yes.

What if all this never happened?

How is Mr Malik?

Fine. Chandu?

Okay.

Never got a chance to talk to you.

But I'll never forget how you helped me.

When did you arrive?

Kannu! Kannu, come up!

Quick! Hurry.

- What happened? - I just saw on TV.

- What happened on TV? - On TV... someone shot Chandu.

Where?

- Hello? Pappu here. - I just saw it...

- Any news of Chandu? - That button. Surf ahead.

During the attack on his home in Nairobi,

he was hit by three bullets.

The chances of survival of underworld don Chandu are very slim.

It's time for a break. We'll be back with the weather report.

We spoke to the officers there. They say there are injuries.

But he is out of danger.

I'll talk to you later.

Kawra, try if you must, umpteen times...

But kill that ruffian Malik.

Do what you will, but kill Malik.

Hush, Chandu. Just relax now.

- Hello? - Hello.

- Yes, mom. - Get me Chandu.

- Chandu? - Yes mom.

Chandu.

- How are you? - I'm fine.

Why are you crying? I told you I'm fine.

Don't talk nonsense!

You took three bullets.

No bullets.

I just watched on TV.

Who knows more? TV or I?

- Give me the phone. - Now stop crying.

Enough, Chandu. Now come to a compromise.

- For God's sake, stop it. - Stop what'?

It's just the beginning.

This time God has saved you.

Give the phone to Pappu.

- Mr Chandu, the rogues... - Just listen.

Not a word. Krishnan is involved.

- Our Krishnan? - I told you, listen.

Chandu...

Tell the boys to stay away from him.

I'll take care of the rest.

Get me Kannu.

Chandu, what happened?

Don't get started now.

- Kannu. - You wanted to marry a don, didn't you?

Now what?

Chandu, I want to come over.

Don't be silly, Kannu.

- What will you do here? - Chandu, I want to come over.

I don't want to listen to anything.

Kawra is here.

He'll take care of me.

Why won't you listen?

Take care of my mother.

The underworld has reminded Mumbai of its presence once again

when a Wadala market shopkeeper was assassinated.

The deceased, Krishnan Pillai, is said

to have been connected with the Chandu-Malik gangs.

This killing could be part of the gang war.

No one knows when this happened.

But bystanders suspect a boy of 17 or 18.

According to the police,

some witnesses saw the boy often in the company of the deceased.

The police are on the lookout for the boy.

Meenakshi Sharma from Wadala market. Mumbai news today.

- Set her up... - Can help each other...

Ganesh Yadav of the Malik Gang joins us live from Hong Kong.

His men reportedly tried to assassinate Chandrakant in Kenya.

Mr Yadav, what was the purpose of the attack?

Do I have to spell it out?

He bit the hand that fed him.

Got to show what happens to traitors in this business.

But we hear he survived the attempt.

Because he ran.

But now he can't move. What will he do?

I've put him out of action. In a while, I'll kill him too.

But Mr Yadav, he's under police protection.

Damn police protection.

We'll send him home chopped up.

Tell that cur on my behalf.

Let him have a few last words with his family.

He's going to die in a few days.

Are you insane? You think Malik will spare Chandu if you say so?

You're being silly.

Yes, I'm being silly.

But please, listen to me, sister.

Who else do I have but Chandu? No one.

Let me talk to Mr Malik for once.

I'll tell Chandu to give up all this.

He'll give it all up. He won't do anything again.

Sister, you helped me once.

For one last time, help me. I won't ask for anything ever again.

At least let me try, sister. Let me try...

At least let me try, sister.

Check out the security.

He mustn't survive this attempt.

I'll call later.

Kannu wants to talk to you.

...private conversation.

- Yes. - Thank you.

I know what state you're in.

I won't waste time asking how you are.

In this country, I'm no policeman.

We have no extradition treaty with this country.

I came by just to see you.

You take me for a fool?

I don't talk to fools.

What will you do now?

You haven't much of a base left.

You have just a few men left in India.

Malik killed a few and so have I.

Yes I know, new people keep on coming.

But you have to agree that the company isn't as powerful anymore.

So what do you say'?

Can I get some tea or something?

Kannu, you've seen what the business is like.

He can't let go, nor can I.

What's left, Mr Malik? He took three bullets.

He's barely alive.

He's in bad shape. You know, Mr Malik, don't you?

What can he do now?

Mr Malik, I'll tell him. He won't do anything.

He'll give it up. Please forgive him.

You think he'll listen to you?

I'll explain to him. I know he'll listen to me.

You'll never see us again. We'll just go away, somewhere.

Please forgive him.

Sister, say something...

Mr Malik, I beg of you. Forgive him.

For your little sister, let him live.

Let him live.

For my sake.

- For my sake... - Malik?

- He won't do anything. - Saroja...

What can't be done, can't be done.

Why not?

After all, he did everything for you. He even saved your life.

Now you want his life?

You're a demon.

No point explaining...

what you won't understand.

- What are you doing? - Saroja, get out of my way.

- Kannu, give me the gun. - No.

Give me the gun!

- Look, don't be silly. - Move. Or I'll kill you, Saroja.

- Enough of this. - Move aside.

I brought you here.

And you'll kill Malik right in front of me?

Move!

- Get the car. - Wretched!

Just got the news. Your wife has died in Hong Kong.

What?

Find out.

Morn, put Kannu on the line.

What?

Didn't even tell me?

One bullet in the head.

The other went through the abdomen.

But I think the first shot took her life.

Who did it?

Why?

I don't know who did it or why.

But you're the one who is responsible.

Just tell me one thing.

Why did you get into this?

For money?

It can kill you before you've spent it.

Power'?

It's all a show.

After a few small-time robberies,

you met Malik.

And you progressed.

And now where are you'?

In return, what have you got?

Dead friends, a dead wife, an estranged mother

and the public face of a gangster.

Any day, I prefer the rogues

who use men like you.

What future do you have?

Wait for their next attack.

If you're lucky enough to survive, keep running.

Keep on looking for an opportunity for revenge.

Right?

In the end, you either kill, or get killed.

Even if you kill, you'll still get killed.

If you feel there's even

an iota of truth in what I've said,

then come back with me.

We can use your help to destroy the company

that the two of you built together.

Let me assure you

you'll have your revenge a thousand times over.

Chandu, don't let your hatred

for one man blind you.

Try to understand. Whatever is going on

is in the nature of the business.

It's not because of one man.

I'm responsible for whatever happened, Malik.

- Saroja, let bygones be... - Listen to me.

That day...

when you...

sent them after Chandu...

I called up Kannu.

I thought everything would work out.

I never imagined Chandu would kill Mr Pundit.

And everything went haywire.

So I was afraid of telling you.

Malik, you thought Chandu could be killed so easily?

And now...

I even put your life in danger.

All because of me.

It's all my fault.

Why did all this happen?

Used to be so nice, brother.

Everyone, together.

You, Mr Chandu and the two sisters. It was wonderful.

And now?

Mr Chandu adored you.

I got no brains.

I can't understand why he changed.

But I wonder

if somehow everything could become normal again.

You mean, Chandu thought Pundit was going to kill him

so he killed Pundit?

How could he make such a mistake?

Not his mistake alone.

It's ours too.

Pawar, I want to talk to Chandu.

Get him on the phone, somehow.

Mr Malik, I was about to call you. They've taken Chandu away to India.

News of underworld don Chandu's return to India

has rocked the political world,

business, government and all walks of life.

Chandu's testimony is considered to be

one of the greatest achievements of the police force.

According to police sources, his statement will unravel

the links of big names to the underworld.

Every detail about their connections to the underworld.

Rumours have been rife all day.

Names in every walk of life, be it police, administrators, customs,

businessmen and actors are being mentioned.

Only Chandrakant can say who'll be affected by the statement.

Or perhaps those secretive patrons who are in league with the underworld.

Naresh Bawa, Mumbai News Today.

The news till now.

Underworld don Chandrakant Nagre

reached India early this morning.

This has caused a stir in politics, administration and business circles.

Chandrakant...

Rani, Malik speaking.

Listen to me carefully.

Whatever happened between Chandu and me

has been a serious misunderstanding.

Food is ready.

- I'm coming. - Hurry up.

- Greetings. - Yes.

Welcome. Sit.

What would you like? Tea? Coffee?

- No. - Nothing? Sit.

Chandu talks a lot about you.

Is he all right?

Perfect. He's doing lots for us.

I want to see him, once.

Raote.

Yes, Mr Raote?

What to do about Chandu?

What do you mean?

What if he testifies against me?

If he does, he does.

What are you saying?

Mr Raote, we've patched up.

Malik called.

You wish to see Chandrakant?

No, sir, what problems can I have?

Yes.

I'll meet you there. Okay.

Lady.

I'm glad to hear about your cooperation.

Mr Sreenivasan says you are in possession of lots of evidence.

Good. Very good.

Don't be afraid.

The government will take good care of you.

We will also take care of your mother.

You take care of me.

I'm happy because people like you who cooperate

are examples for other criminals. You understand?

Keep I'! UP-

Chandu! Chandu!

- Chandu... - Ambulance!

I couldn't give you...

the evidence against him.

I don't need evidence to satisfy myself.

You can say...

it was just...

a part of the job.

After this incident, Chandrakant was transferred

to a maximum security cell.

On the one hand, they condemn the failure of the system.

On the other hand, Raote's political opposition

claims that he has ties to the underworld.

Amidst all the sessions in the parliamentary discussions

and inquiries, the truth could be anything.

But this incident once again calls into question

the integrity of the entire system.

Naresh Bawa, Mumbai News Today.

I could never have proved

that Raote had a hand

in Patil's murder, as you said.

But I understand.

In the state you're in,

there's no need to lie.

You don't know that with your information,

many people will be affected.

You have no idea how much of a difference

this will make in the crime situation.

And in return,

I can offer you nothing more

than punishment and thanks.

Mr Sreenivasan.

Can I talk to Malik once?

- Hello? - Sreenivasan.

Your friend wants to talk to you.

Mr Malik.

Chandu.

L.-

I made...

a terrible mistake regarding Kannu.

We all made mistakes.

Mr Malik

I'm about to do...

what I think is right.

If you suffer any losses in the meantime,

don't take it personally.

I understand.

Hello, Malik?

Last night, I was telling my wife,

if the two of them give up crime,

they'll go a long way.

I'm not Chandu, Mr Sreenivasan.

I know you aren't.

But think about what I said.

If you come over.

What if I were to give you the same offer?

Nor am I Chandu, Mr Malik.

Take care of Chandu.

Sure.

Last night, Andheri and Byculla were raided. 25 raids in all.

30 of our boys arrested.

Malik, I hope Chandu isn't causing you much damage.

So what? It's our Chandu. You have to give him credit.

Shocked the whole world with his way of killing Raote.

Brought fame to the company.

Mr Malik.

Just received a message from Hong Kong.

Someone killed Malik.

The Hong Kong police have arrested Koda Singh on suspicion.

Chandu spent the rest of his life behind bars.

He was allowed to go out only once after four years

for his mother's funeral.

Rani died of a heart attack.

The police couldn't nail Pappu for killing Krishnan.

Now he is into real estate.

He visits Chandu every Sunday.

After Malik died, Yadav tried to run the company.

But he didn't have the ability to control the other gangs.

Now he runs a small gang in Bangkok.

One of the many Mumbai gangs.

Saroja still lives in Hong Kong.

Besides Joseph, his mother, sister,

and brother-in-law are staying with Saroja.

She runs a boutique of Indian dresses.

It's doing fairly well.

Joseph drives Saroja's car

and, after a few drinks,

talks about the old times in the Indian hotels of Hong Kong.

The government made Sreenivasan

the head of a police training academy.

He is currently writing a novel

about his encounters with the underworld.

It is said that he has named the book 'Company.'

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