पहली 200 पंक्तियाँ।
Makkhi, do you know what the sweetest thing in this world is?
Mango.
I bet. By the time we grow up..
..there'll be sugarcane growing in the entire village. - How?
The land belongs to our father.
So we're its owners, aren't we?
Makkhi is a fool.
Everything in this house belongs to the two of you equally.
And why would Mr. Pandey distinguish between his children.
He's a father to the two of you.
Step-father.
He's only Makkhi's father.
If he really considered me his son..
..he wouldn't have treated me like a servant.
Don't say that, son.
You were only two years old when your father passed away.
You can never imagine what a widowed mother has to face.
That's when Mr. Pandey married me.
Accepted you as his son.
He gave you his name.
'Your son's stars are very fortunate.'
'Make him a businessman. - I see.'
Makkhi is weak, son.
He's a fool.
Doesn't concentrate on studies.
But he's my son after all.
I gave birth to him.
He's your brother. - Step-brother.
Astrologer, check my horoscope as well.
You need to pay his fees first.
You've money to show this dimwit's horoscope..
..but not for us.
Insolent.
Why are you crying?
I'm cursing your fate dimwit.
I see.
The day I become someone..
..I will make you father-son's plight so bad..
Just the thought makes me laugh.
Move.
Move!
Move aside.
What's going on here?
Come on, out with it.
Everyone leave behind your goods and step aside.
Come on.
This is strange.
Do you know the penalty of killing a police officer?
21 years of imprisonment along with thrashing.
And if this police officer shot you..
..then guaranteed promotion. And a medal too.
This was just the trailer.
The real picture starts now.
Here. Here.
Give it to me.
Give me money.
Give me.
That's a nice caller-tune.
Forward it to me.
Hi. Bye.
No, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no don't hit me. Don't hit me.
That's just great. You made me tired.
I didn't come here to beat you.
You robbed the bank and I robbed you.
Answer the call, whose call is it?
My mother. - Give my regards.
On that note I remembered.
Why you.. - Sir.
I was just asking if he's got a mother. - She's dead.
If you continue doing this..
..then someday I'll send you to your mother.
Remember that.
Stop. Yes.
The force is finally here.
Welcome. Please, welcome.
Hello, sir.
We're present on duty, sir.
Where are the rascals?
On that note I just remembered, Chaubey..
..how is your respected father?
He's doing fine, sir. - Good.
Look, the robbers are lying inside.
Let those poor things go. - Let them go.
But then how will you get promotion, sir?
I'll tell you how, Chaubey.
Make a report.
The police surrounded the robbers..
..and there was cross-firing.
And one of our young police officers..
..was wounded in the cross-firing.
Wounded? But everyone's absolutely fine, sir.
Who was wounded, Chaubey? - Me, sir. Me.
Does anyone else want promotion? - No, sir.
No, no. - Next time.
Hold this.
Let's go.
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"Strong hearted."
"Looks like a rock."
"Always first to fight."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"A fighter, always willing."
"Looks like the leader."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"He does the impossible."
"His roar breaks the deadly silence."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"When it's a question of his honour."
"He can even lay down his life."
"He's the savoir."
"The fearless one."
"He's brave."
"Never lets his prey out of sight."
"Always strikes his enemy."
"The fearless one."
"He does the impossible."
"His roar breaks the deadly silence."
"Fearless."
"Strong hearted."
"Looks like a rock."
"Always first to fight."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"A fighter, always willing."
"Looks like the leader."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
"Fearless."
Makkhi.
Get up.
There's no water in the tap.
What should I do?
The tank must be empty. - How?
The tank will be filled only when we have electricity.
Your father doesn't have servants.
I don't have a father either.
If I had a father I would've made it really big.
Chulbul, mind your language.
If you're so proud of yourself..
..then why don't you install a generator?
This is your house as well.
And I've heard..
..that you're really prospering in your police job these days.
Really?
Pandey.
You're jealous of my progress.
You're a grown up now don't you have any manners.
Mother, people have conducted a research.
They say that eating bread increases the blood-count in the body.
Give me two extra bread pieces.
It'll increase the blood-count in my body.
Give a glow on my face.
You're strange, Mother. - Father.
I'm leaving, Mother.
Get up. - Chulbul. Chulbul.
Have you gone mad?
Listen.
Mother has the duplicate keys to the safe.
Take the money from mother..
..and buy a portable generator from the market.
Buy the most expensive one.
Miser.
Get up!
Get up!
If you wake me up like this..
..God won't forgive you. - Really?
Which God? The God of 'Makkhi's' (flies).
Chaubey, is everything fine?
Yes, sir. Everything's fine.
But, sir, my left hand has become useless now.
It becomes very inconvenient for me.
You're absolutely right, Chaubey.
Don't worry. I've sent an application to the government.
Soon I'll get a spray fitted in your bathroom.
Can we talk? - Yes, sir.
This is Rs.100,000 for you. - But, sir..
Yes. I accepted money for letting the robbers run away.
The government gives Rs.50,000 to the wounded..
..and Rs.100,000 for the deceased.
And that too to the dead soldier's wife.
You're the first soldier in this country..
..that's getting Rs.100,000.
And you're also receiving it yourself.
That's great.
Sister-in-law, there's another benefit in it. - Yes.
His left hand is useless now.
So he'll drop the bad habit of chewing tobacco. - Yes.
Shall we go, Chaubey? - Yes.
And resume duty soon. - Yes.
Give it to me.
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