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Brother.
Is she here?
No... she called.
Hello. Ustara this side.
Listen, you barber.
Khan sir?
Liberty Theatre. Be there... now.
- I can't come right now, sir.-Why?
- It's an emergency.-What?
It's personal, sir. I can't come right now.
You have all the time in your life for whoring around.
Leave now. The target will soon be there.
Listen to me, sir--
Chhotu...
I clearly said...
if anyone calls, tell them I am not at home.
And that's what I said.
But he said he knew you were at home.
And waiting for some gal.
- How did he know? - How would I know?
The guy works for Intelligence.
He must have a network in place.
Who the hell is messing with me?
I am asking one last time, or I will shoot all of you, as****e.
Chhotu! Where are you?
- Turn it off. Turn it off. - What are you doing?
Turn off the light.
As***e.
As****es.
Who was it?
Wasn't me.
Brother. Brother. Brother.
- Brother. Brother... - What are you doing? Please...
Don't... brother... brother...
We...
We haven't done anything, boss. We...
Little Chhotu, ask big Chhotu who snitched on me.
I did.
Shoot me!
Why did you tell on me, granny?
You're like cat shit... good for nothing.
Ungrateful piece of shit.
If it wasn't for Khan sir, you wouldn't be here today,
all dressed up and chasing women.
Jalal would've chopped you up and fed you to the fishes.
In Portugaal.
Portu-gaal?
Did you hear that?
Which 'gaal'(cheek) exactly?
This one or this one?
Or the Bay of Bengal?
Khan was protecting his own interest, granny.
"The enemy of my enemy is a friend..." Haven't you heard the saying?
O, Grandma... you are such a... oldie by looks,
boldy by brains...
oldie by looks, boldy by brains...
oldie by looks,
I will kill you!
You told Khan, so you go.
We are going to party.
Portugal.
"Let's rock the party."
- Boss... - What are you doing?
Boss... it's locked.
Where is the key?
It's over here.
One can't chew bones without teeth.
Wherever he calls... when he calls...
for whatever reason... you will go, understood.
Look...
Two cops are here to escort you.
Turn it off!
Give me the keys.
Khan sir.
Come for a pole dance?
Why?
Does a hit job need a uniform?
Balance?
Aren't you going to count?
No, I trust you.
Here. It's the latest model.
I don't need it, sir.
He's got an entire army of baldies inside.
Dear God. You're so concerned about me.
Not you, I am concerned about the target.
Who is the target, Khan sir?
Why?
You make me kill someone every month.
I have to check the morning paper to see who I killed last night.
You will pay me back for this hit.
Why?
Jalal's finance minister.
Duggal?
Jayesh Duggal? Inside?
In the hall?
Francis Coppola is with Mario Puzo inside writing an original script.
Eyes... beautiful, lips, extraordinary.
Figure... marvellous.
Where is the mother's angle here?
No one beyond Bandra will come to watch your film, moron!
- Yes. - Yes what?
Now, listen. Take the plot from here.
And the first half of the French film we watched.
What...
What the f*** is this?
Go take a look.
Who is there?
Hero!
Hey, baldie. Catch me.
Look, Ustara
I... I haven't... done anything.
Honestly. I...
Action!
"O Romeo..."
"Romeo..."
"O Romeo..."
"One life..."
"for another..."
Jayesh bhai.
Come on, let's make a deal.
Jayesh bhai.
My sweet treat.
My gorgeous skirt...
Jayesh bhai.
It's racing inside,
my heart feels shy.
How many times do I have to save your life?
Now, say thank you.
What thank you? Say sorry.
He's alive. Look.
Kill him.
Why should I?
You kill him.
You make a mess, and want me to cleanup.
You get paid to kill, not me.
Kill him.
Why so serious?
I was only joking.
You are on the run after killing Jalal's brother, as***e
You're not rotting in a grave nor in jail...
Because of who?
Because of you. Move the gun.
You remember?
I do.
You swear?
He will get away.
Khan sir, thank you.
It's okay.
Say it...
I'll be loyal to the bureau as long as I live, no questions asked...
Not like this. Say it like that.
- How? Tell me. - Slowly.
In your intimate voice...
Like the way you whisper to your whores.
Like that.
I'll be loyal... to the bureau... as long as I live.
I won't ask questions...
Or demand answers.
Forget whatever I hear,
and never remember what I see.
Where are you going with that, Khan sir?
Brother on your whim, brother-in-law on your mood.
- Who am I to you? - Pole dancer.
And you'll have to dance to my command.
And I will.
- Who am I? - Father. Godfather!
And you... a b**ch.
Ring up Desai from customs.
Tell him the money is ready.
We can leave tomorrow.
Where?
Fiji.
I'm done licking the boots of these IB guys.
F**k them!
But the girls are booked till Friday.
We'll leave on Saturday.
Are you sure this time, brother?
Swear on you...
After Friday, the party continues in Fiji.
And granny?
Granny is not a problem. We'll give her some weed,
and she can complain all she wants when we get there.
Love you from the bottom of my heart.
I am starving. What's for dinner?
Something cold, in the fridge. Something hot, in the bed.
Sorry... something came up, I got delayed.
Greetings.
Did you eat anything?
All this must have turned cold. I'll get it warmed again.
No, I... just broke my fast.
Are you observing Roza (Fast)?
I observe all of it.
And also work during Rozas?
Yes...
I'm alone... don't have a choice.
You look completely different in your photos.
How much do you charge for a kill?
Depends on the target.
If you ever want anyone eliminated, just tell me.
I'll do it for free... only for you.
Killing four people... for free... How?
Four?
Yes.
Jalal, Pathare, Ansari, and Shankar.
Who?
Jalaluddin Shah. Inspector Pathare.
Public Prosecutor Anjum Ansari and Shankar Basode.
Who told you about this place?
- Aunty Shilpa in the back lanes-- - Who?
Chachi's Biryani. I got this for you.
Isn't it your favourite?
Sit.
I heard from those people
that only one thing in this world can kill Jalal.
Ustara.
And the other three, Shankar... Ansari...
Pathare?
- Why do you want to kill them? - Because they work for Jalal.
They work for Jalal?
You haven't told me... your rate per person.
Rates, right. Per person.
I want all three wickets. All three. Hit it.
Howsthat?
- Chhotu. - Yes, brother.
You moron, come up.
What happened? Did he run out of condoms?
I kept a full packet in his room.
Yes, brother?
What is our current rack rate... per person?
Per person?
Look, we had a deal.
You clearly said, from sunset to sunrise...
You'll keep him awake until the sun comes up...
- I think you are-- - The sun isn't going to come up.
- Moron. - She said it.
No, no... she's here to put me to sleep.
Why didn't you check her face?
Give me the album. Give me the album.
Give him the album.
Look, brother. Look...
That's her. It is her.
Yes, it is her. Identical. Wow...
- No, it's not her. - She's not.
Leave right now. Take this lady away.
Leave.
- Come... - Brother... I saw her come in.
Maybe she showed up when you were with her.
She's probably gone only till the bus stop.
We'll go get her right now. Cool down...
- No, don't cool down. Don't cool down. - You call this f***ing security!
- Run. Run to the bus stop. - Girl shows up from the Biryani joint!
Sits in my room!
Some day Jalal will show up...
And shoot me dead!
You guys will be busy playing cricket.
Good Morning, brother!
Good Morning oh man! Good Morning... Good Morning.
Milind Soman strips naked for a shoe ad.
Coughs up a stir in the nation.
Mayavati gets elected as the first Dalit Chief Minister of Uttar Pradesh.
- Better opportunities for minorities-- - She's still here.
I can send the boys.
Leave it. She'll leave on her own.
Who is it?
Oh yeah... sorry, sorry, sorry. I'll get the boss there.
Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie.
- Ustara. - Madame...
What took you so long?
That wretch is behind the veil, lying on the swing.
Stop laughing. My heart's pounding!
- Do you know what she says? - What?
Says she won't dance until you don't show up.
- She is right. - Nonsense.
Throw that. Come inside and take a look.
It's houseful.
See, the people are getting out of control.
- Is it? - I think I will have to strip and dance...
- Oh my, Sexy. - Look.
Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie.
Julie... here comes yours truly.
You got to dance now, wild one.
Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie. Julie.
"Before you, what can I lay."
"This heart, this life both yours to take."
"Down the lover's lane,"
"a home for you awaits."
"Love's fragrance was rare but I bought it anyway..."
"And a vial of poison, for the long evenings"
"Love's fragrance was rare but I bought it anyway..."
"And a vial of poison, for the long evenings"
"Gathered everything one needs to live and die..."
"Down lover's lane is where I chose to stay."
"Love's fragrance was rare but I bought it anyway..."
"And a vial of poison, for the long evenings"
"Gathered everything one needs to live and die..."
"Down lover's lane is where I chose to stay."
Will you take a hit?
I'd destroy the whole world for you...
What's his name?
Julie...
I'd rather face your blade once than die every day.
"The fragrance of love has lifted my heart skyward."
"Laila's arrival has made even the desert bloom."
"As I caught a glimpse of you, the day was finally complete."
"My eyes had been craving, it was time to drink you in."
"As I caught a glimpse of you, the day was finally complete."
"My eyes had been craving, it was time to drink you in."
"You own me now."
"This heart was all I ever owned, which you also stole."
"Love is an ocean obsessed must cross..."
"some drown. Some swim across."
"Some drown. Some swim across."
"Down lover's lane that's where I chose to stay."
"Some drown. Some swim across."
"Down lover's lane that's where I chose to stay."
Shane Warne and Mark Waugh were accused of accepting bribes.
Create ripples through the cricket world.
Laxman's century helps India get a thrilling win.
Preparations begin for the World Cup.
Farmers of Punjab claim they earned double profit...
Can I call her upstairs now?
Or else we'll have to build a shrine for her.
Brother... treasure.
Sister...
Inspector Pathare has to go first.
Here's an entire account of his life for the past month.
He goes to Cafe Navroz Irani in Dadar every day for Kheema Pav.
He can be easily eliminated there.
Who else is on your list?
Ansari. Shankar...
and Jalal.
You want to kill Jalal?
This Jalal is not human, he's a monster.
If he finds out,
someone in Mumbai is trying to put a hit on him...
He'll chop you into so many pieces that
there will be nothing left to bury.
Will you sell me that?
Of course.
We'll sell it.
But how are you going to use it?
I'll learn.
Who's going to teach you?
How about you?
I will teach you...
But for free?
No.
I can pay a fee.
Fee?
What are you willing to give?
Anything you want!
Will you sleep with me?
Yes... I will.
What?
I will sleep with you.
- Let's go, guys. Decorate the bed. - Yes, brother.
Call the florist.
Tell him to send the roses... Go on. Go upstairs.
Give me your hand.
You seem from a decent family.
Before someone trades you to a whore house, go away.
"You don't know, my love..."
"It's a true promise."
"For you, I live..."
"That's my intent."
"That's a promise, my love."
"It's a promise... It's a promise..."
- - "That's a promise, my love." - Afshan
- "It's a promise... It's a promise..." - What's going on?
"It's a promise..."
- "That's a promise, my love." - Wait. How did you get here?
"It's a promise... It's a promise..."
"That's a promise, my love."
"It's a promise... It's a promise..."
"It's a promise..."
"When a fuse blows in the house,"
"I'll kiss you in the dark."
"If you ever disappear from my sight,"
"I'll hold on to your shadow."
"You're more precious than life..."
AFSHAN'S LIFE
Encash it now...
before it bounces.
Salary?
Rs. 1500.
- Rs. 1500 is not good enough, son-- - I'll treat her like a princess, uncle.
That's a promise.
Can you get 50,000 for the dower?
I'll need time. Six months.
Six months is too far...
I'll marry you within three months.
"I'll stack your memories all day"
"and wager them against my loneliness."
"When the streets are empty,"
- "I'll be at the window, calling your name." - Mamdu.
Afshan Siddiqi, daughter of Habib Siddiqi,
your marriage is fixed with a dower of fifty thousand.
Do you accept?
I do.
"Living for you, is my intent."
- Who is it? - Police!
- Mamdu. What... - Remarkable.
She recognised you in this state as well.
True love, sister-in-law...
- True love. - What... what happened to him?
Nothing happened, sister-in-law, but it was about to...
Hey, doctor, come over here.
Come on, set up your shop.
Get me some light.
Light...
Sister-in-law has light.
Sister-in-law...
Jalal sir said, whichever as****e.
Shut up, fu*****
Shut up.
She is our sister-in-law.
Sorry, sister-in-law.
Whoever did this won't live for long.
I need some hot water.
Do you know, sister-in-law?
Shankar sir personally came to drop him in his car.
Awesome car stereo.
Sister-in-law, come over here, please.
If someone dies,
Shankar sir doesn't even visit the crematorium.
And he's personally come to drop off Mehboob,
even though he got a little thrashing.
Wave to him.
I said wave to him.
Wave with both your hands, sister-in-law.
When he's in the condition to talk...
Keep waving.
Tell him to call Spain.
Bye, sister-in-law.
Mamdu.
Sorry.
Sorry, sorry...
No...
Mamdu. Mamdu.
All this...
"For you... only for you."
Cricket betting. Dance bars.
Money laundering, murder contracts and...
And?
Drugs!
I thought that as the accountant,
it's my job to maintain the books.
The money could belong to anyone, doesn't matter to me.
You lied to me.
A decent job wouldn't even pay our bills, Afi...
Where would I get the dower money?
I didn't want to lose you, Afi...
You have me now.
We'll head back... home.
You don't know Jalal sir, Afi.
He can't stand to see anyone leaving him.
And I can't stand this life.
So, you choose--
Me...
or your brother Jalal.
Fine, I...
I... will try.
If you fail,
I will kill you.
How soon will you know?
- Evening... - Why evening?
Because Spain is four and a half hours behind us.
That's why.
Goodbye.
Afshan. Afshan.
Call for you!
Aunty.
Is it done?
What?
Mamdu... Mamdu...
Mamdu...
This is a clean and straight case of a fake encounter.
Mehboob Qureshi used to work for Jalal.
But only as an accountant.
On the day he was murdered, Qureshi was planning to quit his job.
which Jalal didn't approve of.
Your honour, everyone knows...
several Crime Branch officers are on Jalal's payroll.
Including the officer... in question...
Inspector...
Parathe.
Objection, your honour.
That's Pathare and not Parathe. Sit down.
Your honour, Mehboob Qureshi wasn't just a dangerous gangster,
but also a cunning sharpshooter of the Jalal gang.
The gun recovered from his body,
was used to execute more than 10 murders.
Criminals like Mehboob Qureshi are like cancer for society, your honour.
And officers like Inspector Pathare
should be felicitated for uprooting them, your honour.
Aunty...
Twenty-five packets in total...
It's going to take time.
The Nihari has turned out really good.
- The last table. Brother Abdul... - Please, come in. Welcome.
Lady Hitman.
Find anyone yet?
Come in, welcome, welcome.
You still here?
Haven't been summoned yet.
By who?
Almighty.
What is your name?
Afshan.
Sorry, Afshan.
I probably was too harsh the other day.
It's okay.
In this city, even family funerals come with an agenda.
why would they feel a stranger's pain?
Stranger's pain?
Killing someone is not easy, Afshan.
When the time comes,
even the toughest people pee in their pants.
I don't wear pants.
My-my, dialogue.
Lady hitman.
Desai sir. Good evening, sir.
You forgot the sweet dish.
Yes, sir. Wait a second.
Yes?
Honestly? Do you vouch for it?
If things go south, the boss... will blow my brains out.
Hold on, let me ask.
Brother, it's Desai from Diu.
Says there's a cargo (ship) leaving in two days for Fiji.
Should I say yes?
Go ahead.
We'll be there by tomorrow evening, sir.
Happy?
Come on, pack your stuff.
We leave tomorrow. For good.
"Romeo, up to mischief in the back alley, sent pigeons fluttering yesterday."
"Soared past rooftops and incomplete ledges... landed on Juliet's umbrella."
"Romeo, up to mischief in the back alley, sent pigeons fluttering yesterday."
"Soared past rooftops and incomplete ledges... landed on Juliet's umbrella."
"He's brought a silver ring, aiming straight for your heart."
"Paan shop below, Julie's house is above."
"Mind your step, my love."
"Paan shop below, Julie's house is above."
"Mind your step, my love."
"Paan shop below, Julie's house is above."
"Mind your step, my love."
"Paan shop below, Julie's house is above."
"Mind your step, my love."
Pathare sir is here.
Hello, Ansari.
Sit.
Pathare sir, especially for you.
Look...
She's a pure Brahmin.
Only sister of five brothers.
They are prepared to give whatever gifts you demand.
And look...
The only daughter of a senior lawyer from Kolhapur.
She's talented and beautiful.
What will you have, madam?
Irani tea, Sulemani tea, lemon tea, black tea, kheema pav, butter pav.
And this one is the best of the lot.
She's a government insurance agent.
Salary 25,000 in hand.
Butter pav.
"A touch of kohl, to keep the bad luck away"
"so your wife won't know."
"A touch of kohl, to keep the bad luck away..."
"so your wife won't know."
"When you travel to distant lands, don't forget me..."
"if you meet someone like me, don't forget me then."
"Don't forget me..."
"Paan shop below, Julie's house is above."
"Mind your step, my love."
"Paan shop below, Julie's house is above."
"Mind your step, my love."
"Paan shop below, Julie's house is above."
"Mind your step, my love."
"Paan shop below, Julie's house is above."
"Mind your step, my love."
What the... What is all this?
I'm looking for a wife, not a maid.
Find someone my equal.
Your equal? Means?
Meaning beautiful.
Doe-eyed... enchanting, beautiful.
Intelligent.
Good looking, delicate, melodious voice.
Someone with a personality.
Youthful, graceful movement, mesmerising looks...
When we walk down the street,
heads should turn.
"What a amazing couple, man."
Ansari, I have to go.
We'll talk later.
What are you doing, madam?
You dropped hot tea and were leaving without paying.
Who is going to pay for the damages?
Pay up.
That's 12 rupees, madam.
Madam, I said 12 rupees. Give me exact change.
Criminals like Mehboob Qureshi are like cancer to society, your honour.
We should felicitate officers like inspector Pathare for uprooting them.
Hey...
What the hell?
Look, sister. You are mistaken.
How have I harmed you?
I am Mehboob's widow.
No... No, Pathare sir.
Mehboob's widow...
Go be with your dead husband!
It's Desai from Diu. What should I say now?
Desai sir... I was going to call you.
Actually... something urgent came up.
So, we won't be able to make it.
Let the ship go. Let it go.
When is the next one due?
There isn't one, probably?
Doesn't matter.
We'd be there if we were destined for it.
We'll call you if we make any plans in future.
Yes. Thank you.
Unpack your suitcases.
We're going to die here.
Find out what happened with her husband.
We can never get out of here, can we?
Even after we die, our ghosts will wander here.
Pass me the towel.
Towel... Pass him the towel, as***e.
Sorry, brother.
We had no shortage of guns,
then why jump out of the moving train to go find her.
Our life was going to change from tomorrow.
Why did you kill Ansari?
But Ansari's name was on your hitlist.
But you didn't have orders or approval to neutralise him.
I am very sorry, Khan sir.
I don't know why we had a face-off.
If I hadn't slit his throat, he would have blown my brains out.
What were you doing...
in that restaurant.
Why else? To have kheema-pav.
I swear...
The police have ten eyewitnesses who saw you there with a girl.
Girl?
There's a delivery of arms next month to Jalal in Nepal.
It's a highly classified operation.
Yes.
We have to be very careful.
And until I don't say so,
forget kheema-pav, you won't go out to pee.
Okay?
Okay.
Lady Hitman.
Remarkable.
You have guts.
But killing someone isn't easy.
Once that line is crossed and... you taste blood--
a monster is born within you.
And it never leaves.
Thankfully, you didn't cross that line.
You will head back as soon as you are healed.
Shit.
God.
Any other champion... who can dare challenge me?
Don't laugh.
There is.
"My body feels warm..."
"my breath feels light."
"The sun makes me restless,"
"the shade feels melancholic."
"What am I coming down with?"
"Am I in love, or drifting towards it."
- Brother Bagira, did you chop the coriander? - Yes.
Hey... come on, go in.
"O Beloved..."
"I was meant for you, and still am..."
"Wherever you think of me, I am right there."
"For a century..."
"haven't slept a wink..."
"For you--"
That was beautiful. What were you singing?
A rendition by my father.
Rendition?
My father is a great maestro of classical music,
and I am his favourite pupil.
Gwalior Clan.
But you said you're from Muzaffarnagar.
Yes, I am from Muzaffarnagar,
though my musical lineage is Gwalior.
Where are you from?
Lucknow...
And clan Mumbai.
How did you get the name Ustara?
Back in Lucknow,
I used to work in a barber shop.
One day, the don who killed my father came to the shop for a shave.
I was waiting for that day...
From his throat to his thigh,
I slit him in a single stroke.
The doctor who did the postmortem
said, whoever killed him is a bloody artist.
Since then, it's a legend...
Don't mess with Ustara.
He carves the soul out of the body.
Keep singing. Your voice is so soulful.
"You'll never be alone."
"We'll meet wherever you want."
"Even if we part ways, we'll never stay away..."
"If you think of me ever."
"Whether this life..."
I should head home.
The wounds have healed.
I thought these wounds might never heal.
Brother...
Khan.
Put it on speaker.
Khan sir.
You have to leave for Nepal next week.
The docket will reach you by evening.
Any questions.
This time I'll take a small break.
Of course, if you make it out alive.
Ciao.
Brother, I was thinking...
Why not give him the slip this time?
From Bangladesh to Yunan en route Sudan.
Where is Yunan?
Greece.
Yunan was called Greece.
Like they say in films, we are going to Yunan.
Fine, make preparations.
Then I'll get a return ticket for the girl.
Third AC.
Second or First is also good.
"Heart beats slowly..."
If she wants to leave, then ok.
"Even the smile looks guilty".
"What is wrong with me?"
I am going back tomorrow.-"I like solitude more."
- "Did you..." - Have you been summoned?
- By who?-"... cast a spell on me?"
Almighty.
"Am I in love, or drifting towards it."
What are you going to do when you go back.
I don't know.
I know.
Suicide.
Or... marriage.
It's the same thing.
Suicide?
Why?
Because, Lady Hitman...
you blame yourself for Mehboob's death.
If you can't take revenge on Jalal, you'll turn it on yourself.
Do you want... revenge... from Jalal?
No. I can't do it.
That Ansari was only two feet away, and I couldn't shoot.
Do you know how I avenged my father's death so easily?
I saw him being gutted in front of me.
Your Mehboob didn't get an easy death...
They didn't point a gun at his head and 'bang'...
Mehboob is gone.
Those rascals made Mehboob suffer before killing him.
Well... brother...
Actually, my wife wants us to move back to Muzaffarnagar.
And you? What do you want? Tell me.
I am stuck, brother.
With me or with your wife?
You fool...
Jalal sir actually paid the dower money at your wedding.
Aren't you ashamed to say you are quitting?
I don't want to quit either, Shankar sir.
I will continue working until you don't find another accountant.
Fine. Then tell your wife I said hello.
Thank you, sir.
Thank you very much, Jalal sir.
I am indebted to you.
Goodbye.
- Goodbye, brother. - Goodbye, brother.
Goodbye.
Ok, Shankar sir. I'll take your leave.
Have a cup of tea. Sit.
- No, sir. I'll have it later. - Sit down.
What's the hurry?
- It's slightly cold. - Then think of it as a soft drink.
Pathare...
Run. Catch him.
Stop, rascal.
Catch him.
Go. Go, my champion of Muzaffarnagar.
Dispersed.
Anybody?
Open the door.
"Save me, my mother!"
"Save me..."
"My son's alone in the house..."
Enough!
Jalal's arms have reached Kathmandu from Karachi.
The delivery is at Raxaul via Birganj.
Local porters through the jungle.
There's a train tunnel.
Churia tunnel.
Best place to attack.
But where will we spend the night?
There's a village nearby. We'll find a place there.
I want to cross the line.
But why carry out the operation, brother?
Let's just cross the border.
Khan cannot lay a finger on us.
The operation stays on track.
Once the operation is executed,
we'll meet at the border.
We?
Yes, me and...
Afshan.
You worked for Jalal.
Not for him... With him.
Lucknow to Mumbai, Mumbai to Dubai,
Dubai to Spain.
Why did you return from Spain?
Before 'Babri', the underworld was untouched by religion.
There were no Hindus or Muslims.
Later, even we got divided.
Jalal joined hands with ISI and became Pakistan's blue-eyed boy.
And... I did not approve of it.
I heard that you came back because you killed Jalal's brother.
I had to.
And don't ask why.
Why?
Brother. Brother. Brother.
It's us. It's us...
I told you not to follow.
Brother... have you heard the story about the king and the parrot?
What?
Just like the king's heart is trapped in the parrot,
similarly our heart trapped in yours.
- Yes, brother. - Yes, brother.
But brother's heart is trapped somewhere else.
- Greeting, sister. - What are you guys... doing here?
Because the parrot called us.
It's a lady parrot.
Brother.
[singing in regional language]
Stop.
Run. Run.
Run! Run!
Check. Check.
Check this one. Check that one.
Turn around. Turn around.
Can't see anything.
Brother.
Hello, brother.
We got the traitor.
Ustara, my friend.
My loose cannon.
Even my love is unaffordable...
and you chose my enmity, stupid.
I kept thinking but
couldn't figure out why you killed Mohsin.
My child died in the womb because of you,
my wife lost her mind.
Boss...
Can you hold for a second?
Hold.
That bull is a real menace.
That matador isn't going to make it out alive.
Why don't I get him out?
The world's biggest menace has been caught.
Nothing is going to happen.
Sorry for making you wait.
But I will kill you soon.
That's a promise.
Cross my heart.
Why did you kill Mohsin?
Go ahead, carve out his soul.
Brother, no need to go.
Come.
"O Romeo..."
Brother.
Brother. Brother.
Who is it?
Ustara.
Don't cross a menacing bull.
Or death will come early.
And yes, it's not me...
You are Mohsin's murderer.
You killed your brother along with thousands of innocent people.
And your child.
Understood?
Should I say goodbye?
Will you answer... a question honestly?
If it wasn't for me,
you would have crossed the border...
No.
Now say it.
Their deaths are on my head.
Why?
Couldn't think of any other way
to keep you close.
Do you accept?
Yes, I do.
"You're not aware, my love."
"It's a true promise."
"For you I live,"
"that's my intent."
"It's a promise, my love."
"It's a promise. It's a promise."
"It's a promise, my love."
"It's a promise. It's a promise."
"A promise..."
Should we go, brother?
Call Afshan, and we'll leave.
She snuck away at night.
What do you mean by 'snuck away'?
She's gone.
When I checked in the morning, her tent was empty.
It's time, brother...
To head to the border.
Is this how I'm going to do business?
Okay, fine. How much stock do we have in the factory?
How much 'powder' and 'cream'?
Tell me.
Tell him.
Around 40 kilos of 'powder',
and the same amount of 'Malana Cream'.
Turn 40 kilos of powder to 120, and double the cream.
Yes, boss.
And I want it in three weeks, understood?
Boss, how is it possible in three weeks? We need at least six weeks?
Three means three.
Not a day more or less.
Are you crazy?
Brother...
I have an idea. Do you want to hear it?
Go on.
Bollywood is giving major hits recently.
Should we double the protection money?
That Ustara killed Duggal and his cronies in the cinema hall.
Who is going to pay protection money, as***e.
Hold.
Love...
What are you making today?
The moon.
Blue Moon?
Yes. It's wounded. It's bleeding.
Is the colour of blood blue?
Yes...
I didn't know either.
But when our moon was born blue,
a nurse explained to me...
the entire process.
Which process?
When breathing stops, the heart grows still,
along with the blood in our veins.
The blood eventually starts
to turn blue... then dark blue...
to purple... and eventually black.
But through the skin, it appears blue.
You draw the sky.
Even that is blue.
Take it. Now draw... over here.
Boss...
Phone.
I'll come back later.
The consignment we lost in Kathmandu
wasn't my personal property.
I have to pay from my own pocket. Understood.
Double or triple the labour if you have to, but three means three!
- Understood? - Understood, brother.
Rabia.
My love, where are you going?
Mars. Let's go.
If she comes back, call this number immediately, aunty.
Just don't let her find out.
- Please, there is no need for it. - Keep it. There's more.
Jalal has gone crazy after the Nepal operation.
He's putting everything at stake to pay for the losses.
This is the time... to end his drug empire.
When do we attack?
She's Afshan Qureshi.
The details are at the back. She needs to be found.
Isn't she from the Ansari case?
Did she run away with your money...
Or your heart?
That's why you've become a Romeo.
Alright. Now, pick a time.
As soon as the girl is found.
Great.
My bi*ch trying to bite back.
Alright, your highness.
The nation's intelligence bureau will drop all their assignments
and find this gal of yours.
Find her.
Khan sir, where are you going?
Where else? Same place I always go.
To pray?
Is the job we do any less than prayer?
I have made it specially for you.
- Cool and refreshing. - Next time, maybe.
Give it to Romeo here.
It will cool down the fire in his heart.
Is your leg better?
Yes, it is.
If you move slightly, I can leave.
Why are you doing this to yourself?
Forget her.
She is a ticking time bomb...
She will explode and blow you to pieces.
Then imagine it's already happened.
"Days are filled with grace,"
"and the evenings are gentle."
"As the night descends with tender steps."
"I'm afraid... you're going to leave."
"Am I in love..."
"or already drifting into it."
Brother, your days of loneliness is over.
Brother, look who's here?
Recognise her? Nargis...
Paid her five thousand.
Send her back.
Your advance.
Don't want it. You keep it.
Come here.
Give it back.
Why did you call her when I asked you not to.
- I didn't call her. - Then who did?
Grandma did.
These are scars of love...
They can only be healed by recklessness, not loneliness.
If you don't take your advance back,
I don't accept charity.
What happened?
Did I do something wrong?
Should I do something else?
Brother. What happened, brother?
- What did you do? - Nothing happened?
Brother. Brother.
What's wrong with you, brother?
What's wrong?
Brother.
What happened?
Boss.
Boss. Boss.
What happened?
- Why is he crying? - I don't know.
- Why are we crying? - I don't know.
Shut up!
What's wrong with you, brother?
- The stuff is solid. - Thanks, boss.
Three weeks are almost up.
- And the consignment's all here. - Get ready to make a delivery.
Buck up. Buck up.
Faster. Faster.
Let's go.
"My heart was imprisoned between two ribs,"
"it came out swaying with joy..."
"It flared up like a blazing flame,"
"and rose to kiss the sky."
"My heart was imprisoned between two ribs,"
"it came out swaying with joy..."
"It flared up like a blazing flame,"
"and rose to kiss the sky."
"The radiance of my lover emerged with great fanfare."
"Emerged with a bang."
"Emerged swaying..."
"The radiance of my lover"
"emerged with great fanfare."
Out. Out. Get out.
"As flames rained down, even the water burned."
"The heart was crushed under the feet."
"Someone crushed my heart, trampled over my life."
"Which way did he go after teasing me?"
"As the blood melted like gold."
"The radiance of my lover emerged with great fanfare."
"Emerged with a bang."
"Emerged swaying..."
Hello... Hello, brother Jalal.
Brother Jalal...
Can you hear me?
But I'm stunned how are you still speaking?
It won't ever leak again.
Boss, he says, the ceiling will never leak again.
Tell him, it's my wife's painting if even one drop falls on it...
he'll start leaking (blood).
Did you lose your voice?
Speak.
Boss... he's under Khan's protection.
We've made arrangements to get rid of Khan.
Once he's out of the way, Ustara won't survive too long.
No. If Khan goes, Pandey will come in.
Or some D'Sousa, Nayyar, Sharma... anyone.
To fell a tree, strike the roots, not the branches.
Right, sir.
Who is the root?
Ustara.
It can't be, no.
I'm so pissed off...
Damn it, it can't be, no. That's enough.
I don't understand, damn it.
I honestly don't know why this happened...
Hold.
What happened?
It's happening.
I'm giving you both one week's time
If Ustara isn't dead on the eighth day, one of you will die.
Remember
Jalal's love is unaffordable.
Don't buy his enmity.
Do you realise what you have done?
I've been on the phone all night... with Delhi.
I don't have the answer to any of their questions.
If this was our operation, why didn't we know about it?
And we say, this was our operation, you bloody...
How dare you attack Jalal without my approval?
Speechless. You left me speechless.
Khan sir, I thought you'd be glad,
and reward me.
Whether I'm glad or not,
you get your reward.
Schengen visa attached.
I don't want to see your rotten face in Mumbai after 72 hours.
What about Jalal?
Save your own arse.
Any news about the girl?
The girl...
Kanpur, Nagpur, Delhi...
Bulli...
Looked everywhere. But no news of her.
He'll end up dead because of the girl and get us killed too.
AUNTY'S BIRYANI
Why does it matter to us, boss?
Whether Khan eats Aunty's Biryani or Vadapav from Shivaji Park.
We have our passports.
With Schengen visa attached.
We can go anywhere we want.
Germany, Italy, France.
We won the jackpot without making any wager.
Exactly, as*****
How did we win the jackpot without making any wager?
- Yeah.-Boss, aunty is on her way.
Okay.
Start her up.
"Glory to Ganesha!"
What is she doing in Shankar's area?
Look, there's Shankar sir.
Hello. Hello, sir. Welcome.
- I am really glad you are here. - Thank you.
- Me too. - My wife and I are glad you're here.
Don't leave without having food.
- Hello, sir. - Hello.
My wife.
Your wife's so beautiful.
This is what you call, ape getting his hands on a pearl necklace.
Come on, sir.
What do you want, aunty?
Sir, she is my mother-in-law.
Hello.
What is her name?
Shilpa aunty.
As***le I meant your wife.
Rani.
Rani Sharma.
Sharma... meaning North India.
Yes. Uttar Pradesh.
UP?
UP. UP. UP. UP. UP.
Where in UP?
- Sitapur. - Sitapur...
It's her first Ganpati celebration, sir.
She was getting bored sitting at home.
I said, let me take you to your celebration.
Go ahead, watch.
We will all watch it together.
Sir, I'll go check the arrangements.
Pathare.
Listen...
We have only two days left.
We want Ustara at all costs.
And there's only one way to get to him.
- Khan. - Sir, everything is in place.
We'll find him.
"Glory to the Lord."
"Glory to Ganesha!"
"Glory to the Benefactor."
"Glory to Ganesha!"
"Come back soon next year."
"Glory to Ganesha!"
Glory to Ganesha!
Glory to Him!
"For a century, haven't slept a wink..."
"Only for you."
"I existed for you..."
Move. Out of the way.
Aunty...
come in.
Do you have diabetes?
How do you know?
Couldn't find any sugar, aunty.
So we're drinking this tasteless tea.
It's not my fault, son.
I have no say in front of them.
I had to do as they said.
Why did you call me here, sir?
What?
Why did you...
To introduce you to your niece.
My niece?
Your brother Devdutt Sharma. Sitapur.
Her daughter Rani.
- Look. - Come in.
I don't want to get in this mess.
Here. Keep it.
- Keep it. It will come in handy. - No, sir.
Soon she will get married to a well-known police officer.
He sings... classical.
Right?
Keep it. Keep it, aunty. Keep it.
What did you get?
Biryani, sir.
- For... you... - For me?
Great. Thank you.
Until our mission isn't over,
you will receive money every month.
I'll be dead if Khan finds out.
Or even Pathare.
And will the boss spare you?
You're back.
I thought...
"All I want is a beloved..."
What do you want from me?
You've turned me into a ghost.
Can't tell whether I exist or not.
Why did you do it?
I didn't want to carry the burden of any more deaths.
Your love was becoming a hurdle in my mission.
I was scared of you... and myself.
A few days more, and...
I accept the hit.
I will kill Jalal in his house.
Will you come with me then?
I've crossed the line.
Can't turn back now.
Will you do a last favour?
Leave me to my fate. Please.
I will, Mrs. Pathare.
I am here to collect my fee.
What fee?
Forgot so soon.
Will you sleep with me?
Yes, I will.
Look...
don't come in my way.
I am cursed, like a black widow spider.
I swallow my beloved alive.
Beloved?
Black widow spider...
Take your clothes off.
Come on.
Now!
Go ahead.
Collect your fee.
You don't know what you're asking for.
You want my soul, not my body.
And you can't have it in this lifetime.
I will tear you out of every breath of mine,
until there's only hatred left left for you.
Love is a curse,
It struck me,
and it struck you too.
"Romeo. O Romeo."
"One life... for another."
"Romeo. O Romeo."
"One life... for another."
"Take life with a kiss..."
Looks loaded.
"Give life gladly."
Hey... your wallet.
Your wallet.
"Romeo."
- Don't have it. - Don't have a wallet.
"One life... for another."
As***les!
Run!
Curse you!
What are you doing, boss?
Getting thrashed by junkies.
It's been a while since I've been robbed.
That was so much fun.
Why don't you forget her?
I will...
Forever?
Forever.
But there is a condition.
Accepted.
We cannot let a scratch on her
until she doesn't kill Jalal.
"Grateful to love, for it's grace..."
"A single word... an entire verse."
Boss, Pathare just left after peeing.
Boss, Khan is having juice at the station.
"Grateful to love, for it's grace..."
"A single word... an entire verse."
"Endured every pain inflicted with a smile."
Boss, Afshan is currently buying fish.
Fish.
"It's a poison, you must swallow."
Boss, Pathare has reached the police station.
"O Romeo."
Boss, Khan has left the church.
Okay.
Yes, boss.
She has reached home.
"O Romeo."
"One life... for another."
I'm getting on the 12:32 local from Borivali.
Meet me at Dahisar.
I'll be in the second compartment.
Negi. Meet me in Virar.
Yes, sir.
He just got on the 12:32 local from Borivali.
Second compartment from the engine.
I think Ustara is meeting up with him at Dahisar.
Okay.
Khan sir.
Wow... vermillion under the burkha.
That's our India.
What's the news?
He'd been talking strangely for the past few days.
Ustara... That bloody Pathare is waiting with an entire army at Bhayander station.
Get her off at Mira Road station at any cost, or else her cover is blown.
If you find out anything, tell me.
Get off.
What are you doing here?
- Get off the train. - Mind your own business.
Khan sir, at the next station...
Leave him.
Mrs. Pathare's loving husband is waiting for you two at the next station.
With the entire force.
Why didn't you say it earlier, as***le?
I wasn't in the mood.
[Railway announcement]
Get everyone off.
This is a police operation.
You too.
Oh, Khan sir.
So much blood.
Did he hit you?
We'll handle him.
You can leave.
F***r we pull out rabbits from our hat.
And you're going tell me to leave.
If I start singing
you'll become my pupil.
Why don't you audition till the next station.
- Bade Ghulam Ali? - Yes, now start.
I miss my beloved,
the pain is unbearable...
Pathare...
You are so rooted in music.
Wish I could say that about your integrity.
Based on classified information, last night, our brave police officers...
successfully shot down dangerous gangster Ustara.
In this incident, senior IB official Ismail Khan was seriously injured
while performing his duty.
Afshan.
Afshan, let's go.
The sooner we get out of here, the better it is.
Come on, pack your bags. Okay.
- Come on, hurry up... - You go.
Leave.
I am not going anywhere without killing Jalal.
Have you lost your mind?
And how will you get to Jalal.
Khan sir isn't here anymore, nor that Ustara of yours.
Now, get up.
Allah will find a way.
He must, aunty.
And what if He doesn't?
Then He will.
He cannot be biased.
I am not going anywhere.
Come on, Afshan. We are getting late. Get up.
Rani, pack your bags.
You're back.
- Hello, son-in-law. - Mother-in-law.
God bless.
- What happened? - What?
Why are you crying?
- It's soap-- - Because I'm going.
Which one of you is telling the truth?
Son-in-law.
I was just joking, mother-in-law.
We are also going.
Where?
See what I got in my hand.
- What? - Honeymoon tickets.
To Spain.
Wow...
Brother Jalal, has invited us to the party.
There's going to be a huge carnival in his village.
She's Afshan Qureshi. I need you to find her.
Bas***
What did you think?
We're a bunch of jerks.
B***
Come on.
Brother... I want to kill her.
The b*** spat on my face, brother.
Move.
Brother...
You promised me.
Once I bring her here, I can do whatever I want with her.
Is that what I said?
You did, brother. I swear.
And why would I have said that?
Yes...
I... wanted Ustara...
and still do!
How can I get him now, sir?
I shot him with my own hands.
He is dead!
Ustara and I...
are cut from the same cloth.
Like... two hearts beating in the same body.
The day Ustara dies,
my heart will know.
Sister-in-law.
Please, come. I must speak to you.
This is unfair, brother.
If I can't kill her,
then kill me.
Pathare.
Quiet.
Pathare. I said calm down.
Calm down.
Are you a little kid?
A small child.
I said calm down.
Aye Caramba!
Caramba.
Are you happy now, sister?
Be happy.
He'll come.
Your Romeo will come for you.
This is a miracle that he's alive.
The sound box and vocal cords are still under mild trauma.
It will take time, but he'll recover.
How long?
That depends on the patient's willpower.
Open wide.
Try to say something.
Anything.
Idiot.
What?
Where is my passport?
Passport?
Where will you go?
You were lying like a corpse on the seashore, boss.
Boss...
Try to understand.
You've been given a second lease on life.
How many times are you going to die for her?
Your grandpa used to say,
If a man rises in love, he's Romeo.
If he drowns, he's a moron.
Don't come back a moron.
"...exist only for you..."
"Romeo."
This is Ismail Khan.
Leave a message after the beep.
I'll call you back if I feel like it.
Khan sir, pick up the phone, please.
I've been trying for two days.
It's Rabia. Jalal's wife.
Yes, go ahead. What do you want to say?
Thank you, Khan sir.
Please listen carefully.
Jalal is possessed by the devil.
If he isn't stopped, he will... destroy...
Hello. Rabia? What happened? Hello.
- Mohsin...-Hello, Rabia.
Sister-in-law...
Brother Jalal loves you more than his life.
And you are prepping his funeral.
Such bad luck.
All the guards are partying. Brother Jalal is not in the country.
But I drop by unexpectedly.
Wait, sister-in-law.
We'll carve that child out of you, and then gut you.
Mohsin, leave me. Leave me.
Bas***d!
- Mohsin... Leave me. - Scream. Scream.
- Mohsin, leave me. - Who will come to your rescue?
- Help me. - You'll ruin my future.
Why did you do it?
- Leave me. - Have you lost it, Mohsin?
I've lost my mind?
- She is stabbing us in the back-- - Back. Stay back.
- She was talking to Khan. - Stay back.
Stay back.
Why?
Is he telling the truth?
Rabia?
Yes, it's true.
There are many more truths you are not aware of, Ustara.
Jalal has joined hands with ISI.
They are planning explosions in Mumbai.
My child... cannot be raised under the shadow of a criminal.
What was he when he married you?
- He was a gangster... - Stay back.
He was a gangster.
Yes. He was. He was.
But now... he's going to become a terrorist.
Rabia.
Rabia, give me the gun. You are unwell.
We're family.
Let's settle this together. Give me the gun.
There's only one thing left to settle, Ustara.
Whether you want to be called a terrorist or not?
Ustara, don't--
Rabia.
What have you done?
Let's go.
- I can't go. - Rabia, let's go.
My child... My child...
You'll get killed because of me. You go.
- Go. - Rabia, listen to me.
You haven't done anything.
I did all this.
Scream. Scream.
Scream, Rabia. As loud as you can.
Scream...
Scream!
Where is it coming from?
I heard a gunshot.
Someone's trying to escape.
She's in the wine cellar downstairs.
Take her away.
Come with us, Rabia.
My child's spirit is here.
I can't leave him alone.
Sister-in-law, the car is ready.
Get out of here, Rabia.
Haven't you eaten anything?
I'm not hungry.
Eat, Lady Hitman.
The journey back home is pretty long.
"For a century..."
"haven't slept a wink..."
"Only for you."
"I existed for you."
"For a century..."
"haven't slept a wink..."
"Only for you."
"I existed for you, and still do...
"Wherever you think of me, I am right there."
"Only for you."
"Romeo."
"O Romeo."
How can anyone love someone so much?
I should be asking you the same, Lady Hitman.
Let's go.
Where?
Jalal is still alive.
I can't allow you to gamble your life.
But, in our business Lady Hitman,
once a hit is taken, it cannot be retracted.
And I have already accepted the hit for Jalal.
From whom?
Yours truly.
Shall we go now?
Boss.
Jalal sir. Ustara is back.
Rabia is the betrayer.
Everyone is dying because of her.
"O Romeo."
"Romeo."
"O Romeo."
Ladies and Gentlemen,
presenting the bull of the day.
We have a saying...
When a dog is destined to die, he runs towards the city.
And when a bull is about to die,
he runs towards Spain.
Your heart used to be in your underwear.
Since when did it start beating in your chest, as***e?
From a womaniser to Romeo.
He's no ordinary bull.
He's a great bull,
who chopped his head off... to save my home.
But there's no home left, nor head.
Even my love is unaffordable
but you my chose enmity.
Only one of us will walk out of here today.
Either you...
or me...
Come on.
Come on!
Let's see if the bull gets up. Remove and wave your handkerchiefs.
May God bless his soul.
Save some for your soul too.
Don't worry. It's just a gun.
"Romeo..."
"O Romeo."
"Romeo, O Romeo."
"One life for another."
"For a century..."
"haven't slept a wink..."
"Only for you."
The job is done, Khan sir.
It's racing inside, my heart feels shy.
You barber, there are many more dogs like Jalal in the world.
Until we don't get rid of them,
who are you to me?
B***ch