Wow! You look like Sridevi.
Have you gone crazy?
Come on.
Sonam,
- you wanted to buy a lipstick, right? - Yes.
- Bangles too. - Buy them. I'll go and meet the Marwadi.
- Okay? - Okay.
Welcome, ma'am.
- Please show me bangles. - Yes.
Did you not put enough sour chutney?
I don't want the blue ones. Show me red ones.
The sour chutney is over here.
I'll get my sour chutney from there.
- I don't like this, sir. - Try this one.
- Don't you have glittery ones? - May I sit, ma'am?
I'll show you glittery ones too.
My friend said this doesn't have enough sour chutney.
Please take a bite so that it becomes sour.
- Get lost. - Please taste it. It's very spicy.
Will you go, or should I grab my shoe?
- Please taste it. - Get lost.
Hey, she tossed it away. Give me another one.
- Make another one, man. - Give me a smaller size.
Eat it, ma'am.
- I got another one. - Don't you understand?
It'll make my day. Please taste it.
- Ma'am... - Show me that lipstick.
As***le! You want her to eat it!
- Now, I'll feed you! - Abbas! No...
- You as***le! - Abbas!
- Take this, you as***le! - What are you doing?
- You as***le! - No, Abbas!
- Abbas, calm down. - Get lost, motherf**ker!
- Calm down, please.
- Get lost. - Abbas, no. Calm down.
- No, Abbas. - What do you study, my boy?
- Abbas, let him go. - Sociology, sir.
- And have you come here to hit on women? - Abbas, please. No.
- Please go away. - Damn you!
- No, Abbas. - I'm sorry.
- Do you want to kill him? - Beat it!
I want to kill him!
You draw your gun over every little thing!
- What if you got hurt? - I'm not hurt.
When someone harasses you, it makes my blood boil.
There, there!
Fathers
are strange.
When they're alive, they seem like jailers.
And when they're gone,
they leave behind a void.
Then, one wishes for someone
to scold and reprimand oneself.
A father
is like a lamp in the dark.
And the person who I considered
my lamp in the dark
turned out to be cat's eyes.
What saddens me the most, Vijay,
is that my parents didn't die a natural death.
These monsters killed them!
And I'll avenge the murder of my parents.
You should accept Saraswati Devi's offer.
Why are you here now? To see if we're alive or dead?
Go away. I don't want to talk to my brother's killer.
My dear, he's our guest. Don't talk to him like that.
- So, how should I talk to him, mother? - Please understand.
- Ma'am... - I'm expected to understand everything!
My dear, I share your grief.
But believe me.
False accusations have been made against me.
They're playing politics against me.
So, why didn't you say this then? Why are you saying it now?
Because I knew that back then,
your grief and angst
were very deep.
You wouldn't have believed anything I had told you.
And I was afraid that whatever I said
would be considered a joke.
I've come here today because I have a feeling
that you're going to be the victim of a cruel joke.
What do you mean?
The man you spend a lot of time with these days...
Do you know who he is?
He is Waseem's brother.
The same Waseem who killed Mahavir
and ousted me.
You're sensible enough to understand the rest.
You're Mahavir's sister.
He wanted to study further.
I mean,
you can study too.
And if you want to avenge Mahavir's death,
I'm with you.
Just do as I say.
I'll take care of everything else.
And all of this...
I'll handle everything.
Think about it and let me know.
- Down with... - Waseem Khan!
Look, ma'am. You're mistaken.
- Do you know who you're talking about? - Yes, I know.
The same Waseem Khan who had my brother killed.
And his younger brother Abbas raped me.
I'm poor, and he's the home minister,
and so you won't file a complaint against him, right?
Won't I get justice?
These are serious accusations.
You shouldn't make such baseless accusations against anyone.
Please think about it again.
I've thought about it. If I don't get justice,
I'm going to immolate myself right outside this police station. Got it?
- Ma'am, please listen to me... - Come, mother.
- Down with... - Waseem Khan!
- Where is Abbas? - He's asleep in his room.
Kick him in the a** and wake the f**ker up!
Yes, boss.
The as***le is fast asleep after destroying my sleep!
My family is full of stupid f**kers.
And who's bearing the brunt of everyone's stupidity? I am.
- Come here. - Yes, brother?
Are you having an affair with anyone? Huh?
- Brother... Brother! - As***le, I asked you something!
- You motherf**king womaniser! - Bhabhi!
- You've f**ked my career over! - Hey!
- As***le! - What are you doing?
Bhabhi knows about it, brother.
Did you know?
Sir, what do we do now?
- Down with... - Waseem Khan!
WASEEM KHAN MUST RESIGN
If a person is powerful,
that's a good thing.
If they get an honourable post, that's a good thing.
But after getting the honourable post, if they forget humanity,
that's a bad thing!
Women of our country
have been exploited for years!
They've been oppressed!
But today, they have awakened.
And their awakening has resulted in this deluge
that can't be stopped by some straw like Waseem Khan!
- Long live... - Ramanand Rai!
You threw a curveball by moving like a knight
to get Waseem out of your way.
Bansiram also loved the knight's move.
And I'm his disciple.
Thanks to my move, people are also with me,
and my rivals are also standing by my side
just as you're standing by my side.
- Long live... - Ramanand Rai!
Please calm down.
As you all can see,
a senior leader of our party HSP
and a close aide of Late Bansiram,
Saraswati ma'am is with us today.
Her presence has strengthened our voice further!
Please welcome her with a big round of applause!
I salute the spirit of you women
and support this protest.
Saraswati ma'am, the rapist is the brother of the honourable home minister.
So, how can the police do justice to this case?
- L... - Rest assured.
Justice will be done.
- You-- - It'll surely be done!
Why won't justice be done? I'm here!
No one can obstruct justice while I'm here!
I don't care if he's a minister's son, brother or father!
A criminal's crime is what matters to me!
I don't care about their stature or position!
- Long live... - Ramanand Rai!
- Goodbye. - Ramanand Rai!
- Long live... - Ramanand Rai!
Sir, the situation has got out of hand.
It'll be difficult to save Abbas now.
Sir, the party you support
is pressurising us to take action.
Who is pressurising you?
Sir, Saraswati Devi.
- Hello. - Waseem,
what is this I'm hearing?
What on earth is going on there?
I'm looking into it.
All you're doing is watching.
They're calling my son a rapist,
and despite being the home minister, you're nothing but a mute spectator!
I told you.
I'll fix everything. I'm looking into it.
No. It was my fault
that I trusted you.
You're the home minister of the state.
Can't you handle a trivial case like this?
I think I'll have to handle everything myself.
You'll destroy the reputation of the family with your antics.
You're right.
I'm destroying the reputation of the family.
And your son is making the family proud, right?
It's easy for you to sit there and lecture me.
What did you do when you were here?
Your son makes mistakes, and Waseem Khan gets f**ked in the a**.
That's exactly what's wrong with you!
You'll never stop being a hooligan.
Because I've seen people like you since childhood.
You need a hooligan like Waseem Khan at every turn.
Okay.
You need not do anything.
I'll do whatever needs to be done.
I want to slap you!
F**king idiot!
Look,
I may not understand what's happening here,
but I understand Abbas.
And he might commit hundreds of other mistakes, but rape...
I trust him not to do that.
Vijay.
I can't do it.
I can't join politics.
Roli, I know
what you're thinking.
Ramanand Rai is way more powerful than us on the political front.
So, we must consolidate our power.
And that can happen only through politics.
Is politics really so dirty
that it doesn't even spare one's loved ones?
I have only one question.
Why step into this filth?
Often, to clean up filth, one has to step into it.
And this is our only chance to kill two birds with one stone.
Not only will we give Ramanand Rai a fitting reply,
but we'll also restore our lost honour
and prestige.
We'll take everything back from him.
And you know
that Vijay Singh is always with you.
This is the limit!
I've been in politics for so long,
but no one ever dared to look me in the eye before!
And you're responsible for this, Waseem!
Really?
But no one treats me rudely.
You're deluded.
Listen to me carefully.
And I'm saying this not as a politician
but as your uncle.
Forget about Vijay Singh.
Stop worrying about your MLAs too
and join Saraswati Devi's camp.
What are you trying to say?
She is Bansiram's mistress, and you want
Purvanchal's most powerful kingpin Waseem Khan to join her camp, huh?
Look, Waseem.
Say what you will about Saraswati Devi,
but people consider her Bansiram's successor.
They sympathise with her.
And as far as I know,
she's not too far from the CM's post.
No matter how close Saraswati gets to that post,
as long as my MLAs are in the picture,
she will always be at a distance from the post.
And what if she buys out all your MLAs?
Look, try to understand my point.
Before you're compelled to bow down to her,
you should join hands with Saraswati Devi.
- And how would that help? - Make a deal with her.
Ask her to give you Vijay Singh in return for the CM's post.
And once Vijay Singh is out of your way,
all your problems can be solved.
And as far as that woman is concerned,
we can think about it later, in five years.
Now, he's going to teach me politics.
Please sit.
I've come here today to make an important announcement.
My friends,
the youth are the future of our country.
So, to further strengthen the women's front of the party,
I've decided to appoint a competent
and talented young woman as its leader.
So, please welcome the new president of the women's front,
the dynamic and industrious Roli Rai.
Roli.
How are you?
Please sit.
I thought about it a lot, and I think I should walk in your footsteps.
You've worked so hard to achieve this stature.
You even alienated your loved ones.
So, all your hard work must benefit
a member of our family.
So, with you as my inspiration,
I've set foot in politics.
I did the right thing, didn't I, uncle?
Sure.
It was my duty to advise you.
It's your right to do as you please.
You will always have my blessings.
If you ever need any help,
- the door is always open-- - Uncle.
I won't ask for help. I'll help others.
I have to attend a party meeting.
Goodbye.
Bless...
I can't beat around the bush.
I'll come straight to the point.
I have no problem with you becoming the CM.
You may not have a problem with it,
but I'm sure you desire something.
I need a small favour.
The case against Abbas...
Put an end to it.
The girl will withdraw the case within 24 hours.
Anything else?
A thorn is stuck in my shoe.
It bothers me every day.
Waseem Khan,
I don't need Vijay Singh anymore.
Ma'am, your suspicion was right.
Waseem Khan and Ramanand are in cahoots.
That motherf**ker Ramanand Rai must not get away this time.
Otherwise, I won't spare anyone. Mark my words.
Scoundrel!
Okay.
The time has come to kill my brother.
Tell me.
Tell me about your brother's daily routine.
He goes for a walk every morning.
Then he meets people and hears their grievances.
Tomorrow, he's going to the neighbouring village to meet farmers.
That'd be the right time to kill him.
I'll shoot him on a secluded road.
Boss, how much farther must we walk?
Sanki has called us to the highway. Shut up and keep walking.
Come on.
Yes, brother?
What do you mean by "brother"? I'm not your brother.
You're here for work. Focus on the job.
Yes, brother.
Turn it around and park it.
- Let's go, boys. - Come on, boys!
Here, on the road...
How are you, Vijay?
I'm fine, uncle.
I came here to meet you because I need your advice.
- Let's talk in the car. Come on. - Uncle.
- Yes? - Only you and I.
You and I will talk in the car. Come on.
Uncle, only you and I.
I'll tell them.
Guys,
you may go.
They're here.
Damn it!
This is a good spot.
I should have listened to Uncle Bechan.
He kept warning me,
but I didn't listen to him.
Ever since you saved my life,
I practically worshipped you.
I blindly trusted you.
Vijay,
you are not angry with me, are you?
Politics...
Even if a person's brother comes in their way,
politics compels them to get rid of him.
Uncle Bechan
was like a father to me.
And you took my second father away from me.
Hey!
- What nonsense-- - Roli.
I mean...
What about Roli?
Roli's parents were your brother and sister-in-law.
Yes.
And you had them murdered too.
- What are you saying? - Roli is your only niece.
You showed her fake sympathy for all these years!
- I love her a lot, man! - For this despicable politics!
No, man! People have poisoned your mind!
They think
I favour you
- because you're like a son-- - Quiet!
Don't call me your son.
Because of your greed for power, you treated everyone like chess pieces!
Brother, his convoy was attacked.
No one survived.
Uncle.
You saved my life once.
This time,
I saved your life.
Look, you're mistaken.
- Vijay, look-- - We're even.
No. Vijay, listen...
Breaking news.
Purvanchal's senior politician and the former Home Minister of Uttar Pradesh
Mr Ramanand Rai's convoy was attacked.
He died in the firing.
The assailant shot three bullets into his chest.
Mr Ramanand Rai's younger brother Sadanand has alleged
that Waseem Khan was behind this firing
because Sanki Pandey, who carried out the attack,
is Waseem Khan's right-hand man.
Ramanand Rai's sudden death
has sent shock waves through the whole state.
The governor has expressed grief over his death
and extended his sympathies to the bereaved family.
He has left us!
My brother!
My brother was repeatedly threatened by Waseem Khan.
Waseem Khan's right-hand man, Sanki,
tried to kill him many times, but he survived those attacks.
But this time, he couldn't survive.
Waseem Khan and Sanki succeeded in their plan.
But I'll make sure there's an inquiry,
and I'll find out the truth.
All I need is your support.
DAILY NEWS HOME MINISTER RAMANAND RAI MURDERED
You and your dear son are responsible for this scandal.
If he hadn't f**ked up, I wouldn't have met Ramanand Rai,
and my political career wouldn't have ended today.
Do you know what saddens me the most?
I was f**ked in the a** by my own family.
Other people never had the guts.
But I'm Waseem Khan!
I've been a fighter since childhood.
I won't give up so easily.
Waseem...
This is Babar Khan.
May I speak to the prime minister?
Yes. I'll arrange a call shortly.
Very well.
There won't just be an accusation, but a testimony will be given too.
And Ramanand's own brother will testify.
I'm sure that is a good enough reason for you
- to send an accused person to jail. - Yes, ma'am.
I'm thinking of swearing in.
What do you think?
Sure, ma'am.
All the best, ma'am.
That pr*ck has ruined our lives!
- That stupid f**ker! - Sis, forget about all of this.
You love him, but that motherf**ker loves someone else!
The as***le got us all in trouble and ran away!
- That's love marriage for you! - Freeze, everyone!
Sis, the police are here.
Search every single room!
Check the licence for every single gun!
Wait, don't barge in...
- There's no one here! - Shut up!
Or else, I'll slap you!
- Sir, what are you doing? - Where were you running away?
Sir, this is Sanki's house. It's not my house.
- There's nothing here. - I found marijuana.
There's more inside.
- What is this? You grow weed! - Sir, it's not mine!
- It's Sanki's. - Shut up! Come with me!
That motherf**ker is a stoner, not me!
- Please let me go, sir. - Come on, motherf**ker!
- Sir, where are you taking me? - Let's go, everyone!
- Sir, please let me go! - Come on!
- Let me go, sir!
Sir, please let me go. Please believe me. You're mistaken.
- I'm not like Sanki-- - Shut up!
- Sir, please listen to me. - Take him in.
Sir, please listen to me.
It belongs to that motherf**ker Sanki, sir!
- He is guilty, sir. - Be quiet.
- Everyone has received the notice, right? - Ma'am.
You may go.
Ma'am.
Ma'am, Ramanand Rai has been killed.
You're about to become the chief minister.
Waseem Khan is going to jail.
So, all obstacles have been cleared from your path.
The stage is set for you.
Now, please give me a post in the party.
I don't want much. Just my brother's post...
I could sit under a photo of him and serve the public
with the Goddess' blessings.
- Hello. - Arrest Waseem Khan.
But you must not take him to a police station.
And Vijay Singh must die too.
- Okay? - Okay, ma'am.
It will be done.
Were you saying something?
Ma'am, a post in the party...
My brother's post...
A post...
Yes, ma'am. I've worked very hard.
I'll think about it.
Father...
Everything is going wrong, father.
I haven't done anything.
I know, son.
I know everything.
Just... do as I say.
There's no need to be afraid.
Hmm?
Now, I'll show Waseem Khan what real politics is.
Eid Mubarak, brother.
Greetings.
Eid Mubarak, uncle.
- Eid Mubarak. How are you? - I'm fine.
- Eid Mubarak. - Eid Mubarak.
- Greetings. - To you too.
Mr Waseem Khan?
CBI.
You must come with us.
- On what charge? - Printing fake currency notes,
distributing them,
supporting a terrorist organisation from Pakistan...
These are the charges against you.
Do you think you can arrest Waseem Khan?
He's Waseem Khan!
- Discipline. - Hey!
Please cooperate with us.
- You can't do this! - You can't arrest him like that!
Uncle Bilal, where are they taking my father?
Father.
- Father... - Let's go.
Father, where are they taking you?
Let me go to my father!
- Father, wait! - Hey, Tahir!
- Stop the car! - Tahir, wait, my boy.
- Let me go and stop the car. - Stop...
- Wait... - Let my father go!
Hey, Tahir!
- Motherf**ker! - Tahir, stop!
Greetings.
Mr Zafar Qadri.
Your strongman leader Waseem Khan is going to jail now.
Where will you go?
I'm sure you all must have made a decision already.
Isn't it?
Of course, ma'am. We all will support you.
But in this state, criminals operate even from jail.
Who will protect us?
Your safety is my responsibility.
There's no need to be afraid of Waseem Khan.
You have my word.
Don't be afraid. Okay?
- Long live... - Saraswati Devi!
Sir.
Welcome, DG sir.
Sir, we have an arrest warrant for Waseem Khan.
At least, let me wish you Eid Mubarak first.
Sir, please cooperate with us.
Otherwise, we'll have to search the house.
Until yesterday, you enjoyed favours from this family.
And today, you've turned against us.
But just like the police in movies,
the UP Police has also arrived late.
The CBI has arrested Waseem Khan.
Okay, sir.
We'll go.
- Hello. - How are you, ACP?
Who is this?
Vijay Singh.
To what do I owe this pleasure?
You've helped me a lot.
I think it's my turn now.
If you promise me that I'll be treated fairly,
I want to surrender.
But only to you.
You can surrender to the UP Police too.
Why me?
Well, the whole of Purvanchal is my stronghold.
But I don't trust the police of this state.
I don't like them.
And do you trust me?
You have won my trust.
I'll try my best to ensure that you don't face any problems.
Okay, sir.
I'll pick the time and place of the meeting.
I'll wait for your call.
No, brother.
You shouldn't come forward.
First, I'll gauge the atmosphere.
Katta is right, brother.
Everything is going so well.
What's the need to surrender?
I'm surrendering precisely because everything is going well.
And I think this is the right time.
Okay.
- We both will come with you. - Yes.
No, Chunnu.
The family needs you.
And anyway, I committed the crimes.
So, I must pay for them.
Just think of this
as the start of a good future.
I...
I, Saraswati Devi,
swear in the name of God
that I will bear true faith and allegiance
to the Constitution of India
as established by the law.
I will uphold the integrity and sovereignty of the state.
As the chief minister of the state,
I will fulfil my duties
faithfully and conscientiously.
Without fear or favour,
bias or ill-will,
I will do right to all manner of people
in accordance with the Constitution and the law.
- Surround him. - Yes, sir.
- Long live... - Saraswati Devi!
Sir, Vijay Singh and Himanshu Patnaik are standing face-to-face.
Shall we go?
We'll go.
But after Vijay Singh comes here.
We're from the UP Police.
Let us do our job, Himanshu Patnaik!
Inform the control room immediately that we've killed Vijay Singh.
Yes, sir.
- Go and get an ambulance fast. - Okay, sir.
How did the UP Police find out that Vijay Singh was going to surrender?
There has to be a leak.