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"O my heart."
"Tell me."
"Is this love?"
"My love..."
"Tell me only so much..."
"My love..."
"Tell me only so much..."
"What am I to do?"
"Nowhere can I find my peace..."
"...what am I to do?"
"Nowhere can I find my peace."
"O my heart."
"Tell me."
"Is this love?"
"Oh what pain is this?"
"Oh what dream is this?"
"Oh, what strange thirst is this?"
"A strange rhythm my heart beats..."
"Overwhelms my emotions, oh, what feeling is this?"
"I am awake, yet in slumber."
"Oh what am I lost in?"
"O my heart."
"Tell me."
"Is this love?"
"My love..."
"Tell me only so much..."
"What am I to do?"
"Nowhere can I find my peace..."
"...what am I to do?"
"Nowhere can I find my peace."
"O my heart."
"Tell me."
"Is this love?"
- Good morning! - Good morning!
Come. We found deadbody of Nandu. Come, take a look.
- Good morning! sir. - Good morning! sir.
Killed this one too? He was to have exposed everyone.
Sir, a message for you. It's important. We found it in his pocket.
Hello Sir...
...Nandu has gone to hell. The police should've recovered his body.
And the videotape he was using to blackmail you, is with me now.
Yes sir, I'm bringing it over.
Come on darling...
- Where's Jimmy? - Yes. Who are you?
Do you have a licence for this thing?
Police...?
I think you're smart.
Shall we go, see Jimmy?
Yes sir...
...Yes darling, I'll marry both of you...
- ...two weddings, two honeymoons... - You liar.
- Get going, move it. - Bye.
You're the one who has been licensed to run this casino.
But you don't look like you're the real owner.
Tell me, what's the name of this man who uses you as a front...
- ...for these rackets? - Rackets? No sir.
It's only gambling here. Look, take a look.
Nandu mentioned your casino in his dying declaration.
- Well...? - This is an upmarket club.
No limits on the stakes. You can play too, sir.
Go on, play. It's all free for you.
Come on, let's play the game at the police station.
Over there, it's all free for you. No limits.
Punches, kicks.
What are you hiding?
Tape, sir.
What's in the tape?
Just a recording of the club.
Give to me.
- Come on! - Get lost!
Boys, kill him!
Darling!
Getting worked up in your old age is dangerous, Daddy.
You're the one who's old!
Baby!
- And you are my father! - And this is your mother...
...and I'm romancing her!
- Step mother. - But she's so nice!
Lekhraj darling, you see what your sons think of me?
The dresses you wear, you know.
- Darling. - He's jealous of me.
He's a bachelor. Just jealous.
For all those who marry twice over, there will be some left bachelors.
Many famous people have two wives, yes baby?
- Brother... - Yes.
- We sport the same hairstyles. - Yes.
- We sport the same looks. - Yes.
- We sport the same everything. - Yes.
Then why not a woman for me? I too am rich.
Because we don't have the same brains. Besides, you aren't rich. Get lost.
Okay, fine.
All this tension makes my hair stand on the edge!
Why worry? Jimmy just said he has the tape.
- Relax. - Blast that tape!
Are you trying to light a fire under my backside?
Uncle, that was just a sample. Good for you, you never took...
- ...the other chair! - You know what'd happen?
- What? - Watch!
You morons, are you trying to...?
You can sit on it. No more bombs in it.
You'll drive me nuts!
- This Jimmy always brings bad news. - Let's plant a big bomb under him.
Big one.
That'd be the end of Jimmy. And the end of bad news.
Shut up! All the time, you fellows are doped.
Get to work. The consignment of bombs and arms has to be despatched. Go on.
Dad, take it easy.
Sir, bad news.
What happened?
Vishal got his hands on the tape.
Destroyed my casino... killed 20 of my men; the rest arrested
I'm not letting you get away with this alive!
Rascal! I'll cut you into peices.
I'll cut you into peices.
- Listen to me. - (Clack)
- Sir... one minute. - (Clamouring)
Not even our teamsters have seen our real faces... and Vishal knows?
Listen to me, sir... I threw the tape into a fire... maybe it's destroyed.
Daddy!
- That means we're saved! - That's it.
Darling, Please.
Don't try to mix violence and romance!
Move away...
Son...
Don't you touch her!
Which means that Vishal is going to try to rescue the tape!
- Vishal, this cassette is badly damaged. - That's why I've brought it to you.
You can fix it.
Yes, using computer graphics.
- But it's going to take time. - Time is what I don't have.
And I'm sure there's a secret hidden away in this tape.
Sir.
I'm proud of you! You've proved it once again!
In my thirty years of service, I haven't seen a more gutsy officer.
You are an example for the entire police force. You are unique!
You've practically stamped crime out of the city.
No sir. One syndicate still remains.
But very soon, I'm going to arrest them
I've uncovered the first links.
- Good. - Sir, I will keep you inform you.
Bye.
- Mummy, give me a cup of tea. - No way.
- Then, let's have coffee. - Upto your antics again?
Doing those dangerous things...?
The commissioner has put me on a desk. He's making me work like a clerk.
Really? And what's this, dear brother?
CBI officer Vishal, raids a casino...
...in a daring style.
Bloody, newspapers.
Why Vishal, why? Enough is enough.
God has given us everything we could ask for.
Mummy...
You know very well why I joined the police.
Yes, your father was kidnapped for ransom...
...and then killed.
But that doesn't mean that you have to go around risking your life and limb.
In the end, those criminals were killed, weren't they?
That's just why this fire can never be put out.
In every criminal, I see my father's assassin.
Mummy, let me do what I'm doing. It gives me a lot of satisfaction.
You do have a way with words when it comes to your mother...
...and it's about the same you do to criminals... you break them in.
All right, you have your way. But don't play with your life.
- Nothing's going to happen to me. - Mummy, just get someone...
...to take care of my brother, and he'll start being careful.
- Yes Vishal. You should get married now. - Do you think she's going to say yes?
He has been making her cool her heels since five o'clock.
What do you mean...?
Oh my god!
Coffee cancelled! I'm taking Sapna to the movies. The 6 o'clock show!
Oh!
What an outstanding brother! He bashes everyone up...
- ...today, he's going to get bashed up! - Hush!
- It must be nearing the interval by now. - Don't you add fuel to fire.
What are you saying?
- There he is... he's here! - All this while, she was waiting.
Now that he's here, off she goes to her bedroom... (Doorbell)
...Coming, opening the door.
- Hello, Uncle. - Vishal, son.
Hello, Auntie.
- Hi! - Hello.
- Late again, son? - I was busy chasing thugs.
Come with me one of these days. You're going to enjoy it.
- Not dangerous, is it? - Not really.
Only you have to drive at a hundred or two mph.
Come an accident, one ends up with a minor bruise or two.
- Minor bruise or two? No problem! - Sometimes the thugs shoot at you.
- You might take a bullet or two. - And sustain minor injuries, no?
No, it might cost you a life or two. But you could get killed...
- ...while crossing a road, right? - That's why I don't venture out.
Sapna...
Sapna...
After you're done with wrecking, come downstairs.
- Is Sapna still in a rage? - Better be wary of women.
But don't you tell them that.
- Try it out sometime. - Sure! Good tip.
Why not?
- Dhanwanti...! What's it?
Cook up some fries!
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