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26th November, 2008... Mumbai.
9:54 Pm.
Two unknown men stormed Chatrapati Terminus..
And started firing bullets.
For the next three days and three nights..
Mumbai was brought down to its knees.
10 terrorists trained by Lashkar-e-Taiba..
Executed the most dreadful attack on Indian soil and..
Turned the city of Mumbai into a battleground.
By the time this terror attack was over..
More than 160 people were dead.
Many bodies had torture marks on them as well.
Seven years later... the bullet holes have been re-plastered.
The broken windows have been replaced.
But the wounds inflicted on our heart and mind is still fresh.
Because, those who planned the attack,
executed it
and attacked our pride, are still sleeping peacefully.
Beyond the grasp of India.
Come on!
What's wrong with you, Man!
Oh no!
Hey!
What's wrong with you?
Oh sum!
Hands up!
In a case of violent road rage..
A man was thrown off the bridge, into the icy waters of the river below.
Strangely, police have still not been able to locate his body.
It's yet to be seen how that will affect the trial..
Of the man arrested in connected with the alleged killing.
Thank you, Your Honor.
06CF505.
State of Illinois Vs Jude Rosario.
Verdict.
When I tell you to stop, and turn face the table. Stop.
We the jury find the defendant..
Upper lip. Lower lip.
Tongue up.
Guilty!
Turn around.
Here's your Passport...
Pan Card...
Voter ID...
And this - new thing...
Aadhar Card.
Cell Phone...
and money.
I hope you remember everything.
Get in through Chirai... then take a bus to Lakimpur.
Stay in Lakhimpur for two months.
Then travel to Uri by train.
Once I get there, I need to switch on this cell phone.
And get rest of my orders.
And..
No falling in love with an Indian girl.
Bravo, kid. Go on.
Yeah, tell me.
Mousa Hamid. Resident of Quetta, Pakistan.
His mother died when he was eight..
And his father died two years later in Afghanistan.
I don't want his family history... Get to the point.
During the interrogation he divulged..
That Lashkar-e-Taiba is planning another attack on India.
- Where? - He doesn't know.
He does... make him talk.
Sir, we've already tortured him to the limit.
He would've definitely told us if he knew.
Sir.
Sir, even if we manage to avert this attack..
We won't be able to stop the next one.
Who is he?
Sam“ Wshra.
New deputation from NTRO... I told you about him.
Sir, they will attack us again.
They will keep attacking us again and again.
Until they don't fulfill their motive.
Because no matter how many times they attack us..
We never do anything.
Nothing.
We only stop playing cricket.
Sir, I have an idea...
and this way we can stop all the attacks.
We can't do that.
Sir, if America can... why can't we?
You won't find anyone in the Government..
To approve this plan.
But sir... there's no need to tell anyone in the Government.
Where did you find this crazy guy?
Why not, sir?
Because we're not America.
Roy, do you want to start another war?
Sir... just one more attack, and we'll be waging war anyway.
You're sounding like those fools..
Who keep screaming on Facebook ''Let's go to War''.
''Let's go to War.''
We can't risk millions of lives in order to avenge a few hundreds.
Sir, please talk to the PM...
This meeting is over.
Take me back to the office.
Whatever is discussed in this office cannot be repeated...
not to your colleague, not your father, your wife... not even your dog.
Yes, sir.
- Am I clear? - Yes.
Let's do it.
Sir, this is a suicide mission.
There is no chance of the team returning alive.
There won't be a team.
Exactly what I was thinking, sir.
Do you have someone in your mind?
We'll have to find some crazy guy,
Isn't it 3 hours yet.
Yes.
Sir...
This is '97 batch.
He lives with his parents.
No, no.
You didn't send me files of the Northern region.
No! - I sent a request for army personnel as well.
You didn't send those either.
- Won't do. - Please hurry up, you're taking too long.
Too high-profile.
Will attract unnecessary attention.
- How many times do I have to remind you? - No!
Send me those classified files as soon as possible.
Satyajit Bagga.
- BSF Officers. - I should get everything by tomorrow.
- Won't do. - I've these 3-4 options.
He's too old!
It's been too long. Did we come too far?
It's somewhere around here.
Address does not exist. You've left all the pages blank.
What do I do with these?
You're not doing your job, please pay attention.
Too old, won't do.
Sir, he has no passport, no driving license... no ration card.
He isn't even on Facebook... or Twitter.
Sir, on paper he doesn't exist.
Just like Phantom.
Who is he?
Sir, Phantom?
Him?
Sir, there's one piece of news about him on the internet.
It's quite old, and without a photograph.
Sir... except for this small problem, he's the perfect man.
Small problem?
This is a big problem.
But, sir... this is what makes him our perfect candidate.
Trust me, this is our man.
Daniyal Khan!
But, sir, he refused.
What do you mean he refused?
I didn't send you two so far so that he says no and you two come running back.
Okay, sir, we'll try again.
We'll pay any amount you want.
What will I do with your money?
I would already be dead.
And I've no interest in being the richest man in the cemetery.
Please don't waste your time.
I don't want your money.
What about honor?
You were dishonorably discharged from the Army, Daniyal.
We're giving you a chance to earn the honor you lost.
Sir, he clearly refused.
What did he say?
- So what now, sir? - Fine, I am coming.
Okay, sir.
Whose foolish idea is this?
If I say... give me 10 illiterate, street kids..
And I can create havoc in one of the biggest cities in the world.
You would've called that foolish too.
Right?
You certainly would, sir,
But they did it.
And if those 10 illiterate boys can do it, then why can't we?
They were ignorant, I am not!
Your father, Col. Usmaan Khan.
How long has it been since you two last talked?
Imagine how happy he'll be to see you in the Indian Army again.
If you do this job, I promise..
You'll be honorably re-appointed on the same post in the Army.
''Your shoulder sways, My chest sways,.''
'' How will these broken hearted, Carry the burden of my faith?''
''My infidelity sways, My loyalty sways.''
''Your slave sways.''
''My lord sways.''
''I have smiled And broken myself into a million pieces, For you my lord.''
''I have scrubbed, And coloured myself, In your hue.''
Hello.
Hello, papa.
''You are in the stars, In the earth, In every direction, My lord.''
''I surrender, My conscience, I come home to you.''
They will keep killing our people.
And the day isn't far..
When both our countries will go to war.
What you're trying to do, will certainly lead to a war.
It won't.
If their deaths look like accident.
They are not fools.
They will soon know that we're behind this.
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