Start handing out laddoos.
Our factory opens the day after tomorrow.
Alright, sir.
Listen, they snatched Golu's tiffin and beat him up again.
Go talk to the Principal.
Leave.
He's just like your brother!
The entire family's nothing but impotent!
You yourself are impotent, and you dare to cuss my family?
- Don't take it out on the kid. - Shut your mouth!
Anyone in the village will tell you about Satinder Walia...
the report will be A1.
Stay out of this!
Come with me!
And you should wear a salwar kameez and dance with girls!
- Leave him alone. - Come with me!
Leave my child alone.
Chest out!
If anyone crosses you, you tear him a new one.
- Don't do it, he's just a kid. - Whose nephew are you?
Satinder Singh Walia.
Say it like a man.
Satinder Singh Walia!
Yes.
- He'll learn in time. - Grab these.
Lift iron, become iron.
You're a man!
Say you're a man.
- I'm a man. - He's just a kid.
I'm a man.
Shut up, or I'll put a bullet through your skull!
- I'm a man. - You crazy woman!
I'll kill you!
- I'm a man. - No!
I'm a man.
- I'm a man. - Let me go!
- I'll kill you! - I'm a man!
I'm a man... I'm a man.
- I'm a man. - OG sir!
Somebody, please call the ambulance.
- I'm a man. - Somebody, please help!
Sir, OG sir!
OG sir, excuse me, who's behind this attack?
Tell us, sir.
Say something, sir.
- You bastard... - OG sir, no!
Go film your sister's video instead, got it!
No, sir.
Go film your sister's video instead, got it!
Bastard!
It's fun to watch OG shit himself.
Gotta admit, Bhabhi's got some game.
She's a partner, not Bhabhi.
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.
She can't crap without stirring shit!
- Hey, Sanno. - Get home fast. OG's been attacked.
And, Nihal, you're seriously busy posting memes about it?
Delete them quickly, or the news channels will cook up a hundred stories.
Relax, I'm on my way.
Delete it.
Come again?
She's right.
Delete it.
I will, eventually.
Do what you want, just drop me off at home.
I'm done getting dragged into your drug deals.
Come on, Jazzy, let's drop him home.
He's "done."
Let's go. Home sweet home.
Hmm.
Hyper-arousal, light sensitivity...
PTSD symptoms.
We don't need a diagnosis. We need treatment, Mr. Know-it-all.
He's just traumatized, Satinder ji. With some rest, he'll--
These very traumas are what made OG what he is, doctor.
Leave!
Get lost already!
Shove that star attitude up your butt.
The whole internet's laughing at this fiasco. Have some shame!
Give me that tab!
Look at this.
Bloody worthless fool!
It would've been better if you'd died in that blast,
at least I wouldn't have to clean up your shit.
Go, post your injury pics online.
Both sympathy and trauma sell like hot cakes.
Let the government's dogs deal with Badnaam.
You focus on being the good boy.
Got it?
Out of my way!
Give me my phone.
Leave.
OG's gonna come back fully loaded!
You're putting everyone in danger.
Relax, he's just a kid.
Maybe, but he's not wrong either.
Double the security.
Do you know anyone we can trust?
Yeah, I know a guy.
Lucky... what happened?
Nihal barely escaped death, and he's still peddling drugs.
Are you still chasing him?
Not for fun, Amma.
Nihal's neck-deep in a serious mess.
I need to tell Gurbani.
Why did you do that?
Gurbani isn't wrong.
OG, Demon, revenge... that's all he cares about!
Lucky!
Stop it, Lucky!
Or I'll die, Lucky!
I'll die!
The media's distracted by the blast on OG,
otherwise your flop raid would've cost us heavy.
Come in, Bhalla.
Hand him all the case files.
Sir, this case is mine!
Bani ji, the more respect I give, the bolder you get.
Want me to suspend you?
Go and make Punjab drug-free, and hand him your informant details.
Sorry, sir, I won't share my informant's identity with him.
Gurbani!
She thinks she's tough as nails. We need to fix that.
- Want to upgrade your bike to an SUV? - Yes, sir.
- Shadow her. - Yes, sir.
Are you nuts? What are you doing here?
I've been calling you. Even went to your place.
Why are you ignoring me?
Didn't our deal end that day?
I need to talk about Badnaam, it's urgent.
The OG blast?
Badnaam's new partner, Nimmo, planned it.
Nimmo? Nehmat Kaur?
Nimmo Bhabhi.
She's at the top of Narcos' most wanted.
But after that stunt, trusting you isn't easy.
I'm not lying.
Before the raid, Jazzy shifted the lab to Nimmo Bhabhi's place.
Nimmo and Badnaam's partnership will devour the whole family.
Help me one last time.
Keep eyes on Demon and Nimmo.
Document how much product is being made and where it's going.
Document?
My phone...
It broke.
It broke?
Yeah.
- Make sure this one doesn't break. - No, it won't.
Sorry.
You can buy gold chains with artists' money,
but can't you afford real flowers for me?
Come on, Manku ji.
These are as fake as your love.
Love doesn't fade away.
Back in the day, people used to call me and your dad doctors of music.
But after he passed, you ran off with all the patient records.
I thought of distributing in the UK,
but later realized the future market was right here at home.
You can't buy the future with money, Manku ji.
So what do you actually want?
- Full creative control. - Done.
Songs, money, everything on my own terms.
Done.
Life-long royalty and unlimited brand deals.
Of course, that'll take some time, but I'm betting big on Badnaam.
Promoters are already knocking on the door.
Consider it done.
Funding will come through.
Just let me hear the new album.
And I'll take it from Punjab straight to Tomorrowland.
Cut it out, Manku ji.
Tomorrowland can wait.
First, give me a world-class concert in Chandi.
Okay, done.
Done.
Ka-ching!
Have you started prepping for the college music competition yet?
What prep? I haven't written or composed anything in forever.
Hey, why don't you sing our song?
That one's personal.
The crowd wants drama. They want the full package.
Which you already are.
Nihal, stop it.
- I'm serious, just hear me out. - Come on, babe.
No, you're not going anywhere alone. Go inside.
Then tell Manku there won't be any songs.
If I don't go out and feel alive, how the hell am I supposed to fill my diary?
And you want us to just sit here, rotting in stress?
She is right, Veera. Just chill, rest up.
- Don't take risks, please. - Rest isn't happening, Choti.
Money's woken the artist in me again.
Paddy cracked a big deal...
And I've got to honor the legacy, too.
Plus, Lucky's got my back.
Don't stress.
Let's go, man.
Move it already.
Want me to drop you home?
I'll tag along.
Didn't you already retire, kid?
You need protection.
Don't act too cute, or I'll kiss you right now.
What's up, kid?
He came here on his own?
Can we trust him?
That Jatt walks with attitude and pride
With the roar of luxury cars around him
He moves in a way that creates chaos
And the name "Jatt" shines bright Everywhere
- We're the talk of young women - Yeah, we're everywhere
- In every city, at every street corner - Yeah, we're everywhere
- Even our enemies lose their breath - Yeah, we're everywhere
His presence is towering and fearless
His friends are lions at heart
This alone causes a stir
Because he pulls off miracles every day
What was once a fake coin Now rules the game
Crowds of girls are now crazy for the Jatt
Asking for his heart
Zubeida, go kick off a purple revolution.
Nihal puttar, from now on, we're 50-50 partners.
Your profit is my profit, my loss is your loss.
He's got connections with the police A government vehicle follows behind him
Who really has the guts to stop him? Tell me, who's that foolish?
Headlines print his name
His business runs everywhere
What was once a fake coin Now rules the game...
Didi, Demon's fresh batch is out in the market.
I've sent you four videos. Check them out.
Take it easy.
Let go of my hand.
Relax, no need to manhandle me.
Hey...
Sir, Gurbani's really proving to be tough as nails.
She's seized three kilos of Demon in just ten days,
along with these girls.
At your age, you should be wearing bangles, not handcuffs.
So why don't you get us those bangles,
or do you plan to satisfy your kinks with us in jail?
Ma'am, please, control them.
Settle down!
You know, if this keeps up,
Bani ji will have made Punjab drug-free by 2080.
Tell me, how did these girls get tangled in Badnaam's business?
They're working for Nimmo from Sangrur.
Looks like she's got a taste of Demon, too.
- Nehmat? - Yes.
You know her track record. This is all just a waste of time.
If Badnaam and Nimmo team up, he'll be untouchable.
Mr. Walia's got the heat on us, too. First, get rid of Badnaam.
Okay, sir.
And dig out Gurbani's informant.
Okay, sir.
Then Mr. Walia himself will hand you the keys to your brand-new SUV.
And what about these femme fatales?
Let them rot in jail for a few weeks.
That'll keep both Bani ji and the system pleased.
- Get it done. - Okay, sir.
Bhabhi.
He picked up?
Heard you're living it up, while my business is on a ventilator.
And I heard the cops are working overtime.
But isn't that part of the game, Bhabhi?
Since when did you go soft?
I was running this business before your balls dropped, kid.
Tell me, has your crew found a father among the cops?
Don't go there, Bhabhi.
They're family.
Someone from your family is cozy with the cops.
Call it Nimmo's gut feeling.
I'm holding back only because of you.
If it were anyone else, I'd have shoved a kaboom up their butt by now.
You've got it wrong.
That raid cut me out of my share.
So hand me yours.
- But, Bhabhi-- - Chop-chop.
Pay your dues and dig out the rat in your own house.
Yo, forward. Let's make you our team's defender.
What's the matter, Paaji? What did I do wrong?
Come on, kid, today is your lucky draw!
- But I didn't do anything wrong, Paaji! - Let's go!
Spit it out and stop wasting my time.
You wanna play for us?
I'm helping the police.
Helping us?
- I really am helping the police. - I'll rip you a new one.
- I'm really helping the police. - How dare you touch him!
Relax, Bani ji, the scapegoat hasn't been slaughtered yet.
You bloody...
How dare you slap me!
He's my informant! This is my case!
- How dare you touch him! - So what? How dare you slap me!
- How dare you touch him! - Gurbani...
- How dare you slap me! - Gurbani!
Help Bhalla.
Make Lucky spill and close the Badnaam-Nimmo file.
Sir, he's just a kid.
He can't get anyone arrested.
Then we end the chapter.
Go straight for Badnaam.
And write it off as gang-war.
Or...
Don't you dare touch him!
Or we get Lucky boy to plant drugs.
Nice plan, Bhalla.
Tell me, will you do it?
Then your widowed mom won't lose her only son. Speak up.
Bani ji, once Badnaam's gone, you two are free.
Then who's Lucky?
I don't know any Lucky.
Bhalla, you know anyone named Lucky?
- What? - Lucky?
SUV?
I don't hear a thing.
Let's go, Lucky.
Stay the hell away from my case!
Sorry, Lucky.
I sent you all the evidence. Hand it over and shut this down.
They're not arresting Badnaam, they're planning an encounter.
It's all Satinder's dirty play.
The whole system is corrupt, Lucky.
Where the hell have you been?
You've completely vanished.
What do I even say, Veere?
- What's going on? - I don't even have a single line ready.
At the music competition, people will call me Badnaam's flop sister.
Competition?
Let's do one thing, I'll come along with you.
Let's see who's got the guts to talk shit.
Really?
Yeah, you just focus on your song. I've got you covered.
Veere, you're the best!
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!
Where are we headed?
Patience bears a spicy fruit.
And you like spicy, don't you?
Let's go, Jazzy.
Sup, man? What brings you here? Happy hours haven't started yet.
What's wrong?
All good?
How much are the cops feeding you to keep you sweet?
What? High on opium, are you?
- How much did you sell us out for? - Are you out of your damn mind, Jazzy?
How else did the cops know where Nimmo's girls were moving product?
Who told them?
I love you.
How could you even think that?
You've ruined everything.
You've wrecked everything.
Everything!
Hey!
Trust me, Jazzy.
I'm not lying.
Let him go.
Nimmo thinks there's a traitor in the crew.
Karam's the only outsider.
I'll need your help to settle Nimmo's debt.
On the day of the music competition,
you're gonna take this hockey kit to college.
The deal's gonna go down with the client right there on the spot.
Who's the client?
Why do you need to know?
Just focus on your part.
All you gotta do is slip past college security and get the stuff inside.
After this job, I won't ask you for a damn thing.
Brothers fight sometimes.
I'll handle it.
Sorry, brother.
Karam...
Don't cling so hard to Nimmo.
She'll strip you down from Badnaam back to Nihal,
and then you'll be left all alone.
I'll settle your debt soon,
then we'll work as real partners.
Rule number one. Don't ever suspect or threaten my family.
Oh, so now you're getting all casual with me?
Don't forget, a family stays together because of the Bhabhi.
If the Bhabhi gets upset, the whole house falls apart.
And if I get upset...
you'll see what real destruction looks like.
Didi, Badnaam's delivering Demon to a client tomorrow
at the college music competition.
I have to sneak it in.
Hey, which girlfriend are you whispering to in the middle of the night?
Come here.
You've been practicing all on your own for a while.
Why not let me hear one of your songs?
Wanna go for a drive?
Now?
If it feels right, I'll sing for you there... promise.
Not today.
Coach has scheduled hockey practice in the morning.
Come with me, please?
Don't pull a reverse-shot and break my heart now.
I really need this.
Let's go.
- Let's go. - Let's go.
This is one of those stories
Where one heart speaks
And the other understands
These instants feel almost sacred now
The moment is beautifully sinful
Like a reward of being together
Everything feels new, freshly in bloom Like a cure I never knew I needed
Soft and gentle, slowed to a hush Like the breeze itself
Since you stood face to face with me
It's as if a longing carried across ages Has at last found its peace
Since you stood face to face with me
It's as if a longing carried across ages Has at last found its peace
Can I ask you something?
Yeah, go ahead.
Will you be honest with me?
Of course.
Where do you keep disappearing these days?
You, Jazzy, and Veera.
Paddy Di and I get worried sick.
Nothing just... wasting time.
We just roam around, here and there.
Don't worry.
You're not lying to me, right?
Never lie to me, Lucky.
Promise?
Sanno?
I--
Promise?
That was my first kiss.
I don't ever want to kiss anyone else.
You're my forever.
You've got lifetime permission.
No rush.
I want to stay right here,
in our own little perfect world.
Just you and me.
No fear.
only you.
You make me feel so safe, Lucky.
What's wrong?
I can't keep lying to you anymore.
I don't deserve you.
Nihal's running a drug racket behind your back.
He's planning to sell in college.
I'm the one supposed to sneak it in.
I'm helping the cops, Sanno.
I'm being forced to.
It's for everyone's good.
Gurbani just wants to wipe out Demon.
She promised she'll put OG behind bars.
I just wanted us to find a way out of all this mess.
Why should we get trapped in all this?
He is my brother.
Nihal is my brother!
And you are...
How am I supposed to live if anything happens to him, Lucky?!
Sanno, I'm doing this for our family.
For you. For your justice.
This is the first time in my life that I have a shot at doing something right.
I was an idiot getting you into my family.
I tried to talk your brother out of it.
He just wouldn't listen.
He wants to sell drugs.
He's been manipulating you.
You'll get crushed in the fallout.
If he's been manipulating me, then what do you call what you're doing?
What the hell are you doing?
This isn't manipulation?
You don't love me.
You've just used me.
I didn't do anything wrong, Sanno.
You are wrong.
You're worse than my brother.
Stay away from me, Lucky.
Just stay away!