ആദ്യത്തെ 200 വരികൾ.
Saheb.
- How are you? - I am fine, Saheb.
- Is your mother okay? - Yes, Saheb.
- I will speak to the doctor today. - Okay, Saheb. - Okay?
Amit.
- Mom! - Meal time is family time.
- You too? - Sorry.
Well, the media is buzzing.
People are discussing your father's rally.
The announcement regarding Ashish is happening, right?
- Yes, on his birthday. - The next CM of Maharashtra.
Yes.
Meal time is... You know the rest.
Hello.
- Okay, sir. - Cordon off the area, make it tight...
- Okay? - Okay, sir.
Uncle Jiten.
Three bullets were shot.
That's all we got to know.
He is getting operated.
Dear, three bullets can't destroy this huge empire, right?
Where is Ashu?
Dad...
- If dad doesn't survive... - Ashish.
- ...you won't survive either. - Ashish.
- Got it? - Ashish.
Let them do their work.
- You don't have to teach me. - Okay.
Your life is in danger, not my father's.
Yes?
What were you doing?
I'll kill you, motherfucker.
I hope you understood who your patient is.
- Yes, sir. - Then get one more thing straight.
Don't let your patient die on the operation table.
- I will try my best. - Uncle Jiten.
Media will be here anytime. Block this entire area.
I have already sealed the entire floor.
Poornima.
Someone from the family will have to address the media.
You talk to the media.
- Me? - Your brother is a bit too short tempered.
He won't be able to handle the media.
But I'm just a housewife.
A housewife who handles Saheb's money.
- Will Ashu agree? - I'll explain it to him.
You just think of what you want to say to the media.
I'll be back.
He's holding the gun just like you.
You trained him, right(?)
This hero threw a grand party last week.
You attended the party, right?
The one who has the sun shining out of his ass is the one who rules the city.
Sir, will you write his report?
- Ask Rakesh. - Rakesh is on leave, sir.
- Why don't you write it? - Sir...
Shall I call him, sir? Shall I?
Call him.
Tell me.
Sir, our breadwinner, my daughter got stolen.
- What? - The buffalo, sir.
I looked for her everywhere but I couldn't find her.
I thought of taking the help of the cow vigilante group in our area.
But then I realised that my daughter is a buffalo and not a cow.
Shut up. Don't waste sir's time.
Do you know who he is?
He is famous by the name Encounter Wasim.
He made the underworld runaway from this city.
Then what is he doing here?
You asked the right question.
Do you want to know who all fucked me over?
No, sir.
Tell me your name.
Rajanlal Yadav.
- Tell me. - Wasim sir.
I just got to know that someone has shot Gaikwad Saheb.
You won't believe, sir...
...but you are the first person I have called, as soon as I found out.
Sir. Commissioner Roy is here.
- Good morning, sir. - Good morning, Roy.
- Be seated. - Thank you, sir.
Before the media starts spreading rumours...
...give me your assessment.
Very old school shooting, sir. Two gun men on a motorcycle.
- Like the 90s. - Yes.
How long has it been...
...since such a high profile shooting has taken place in Mumbai?
- Fifteen years? - Seventeen, sir.
How long will you take to catch the shooters?
There is a problem, sir.
After the danger and presence of the underworld shifted from Mumbai...
...we dismantled our informants' network...
...and started utilising our efforts and resources...
...on terrorists and fundamentalist groups.
Did one of them attack Saheb?
You know what is Saheb's take on Muslims?
Sir, we are not ruling out this theory yet.
But this is a very unexpected event.
And I feel we should have an unorthodox approach to solve this.
I...
I...
Go on.
I want Wasim Khan on this case.
- Encounter Wasim? - Yes, sir.
I think he is the right man for this job.
He used to work under me in the 90s.
No, Roy. Absolutely not. The media hates him.
And I can't take such chances during election time.
I won't let the clean image of my government get tarnished.
- I get it, sir. - Only by the rules.
Yes, sir.
You are in the wrong jurisdiction.
There was a time, when all the jurisdictions used to wait for me.
That time has long gone.
Everyone tells me the same.
Come on. Get out of here.
Sorry, buddy. I had to put up an act.
- Security camera. - I know.
How are you?
I am dying of boredom.
Everyone in the department hates you to the core.
- What is the scene? - Flashback style.
Two shooters, one bike.
Gaikwad's car was parked there. Over there.
He used to come daily to have paan.
Shooters came from there.
The guy sitting on the pillion started firing.
Motherfucker. It is truly flashback style.
- Thank you. - What are you planning to do?
- Hello. - Good morning, sir.
I am calling from Mehta Finance.
Our company offers a loan up to 10 lakh rupees...
...only on five percent interest, sir.
No. I'm not interested.
Sir, no margin or security deposit is required.
You will get the loan easily.
I just said that I'm not interested.
Sir, Mehta Finance processes the loan within 20 days.
You motherfucker, hang up!
Sir, please don't go to my mother.
You motherfucker! I will go to your father, sister and everyone else.
You cocksucker. Hang...
Enough! I won't get abused anymore.
Why? Did someone call you motherfucker again?
Buddy, you worry a lot.
In Mumbai, people call say motherfucker, cocksucker out of love.
They should at least spare our mothers and sisters.
Again the same thing.
No matter what, this is my last call.
I'll quit this job after this call.
And leave this city.
What happened?
Unless I raise my hand, it doesn't get up.
I didn't get you.
Unless I beat someone, I can't get it up.
Okay. But not on the poster.
Did you see? This weapon is absolutely ready(!)
Huh...
I know Gaikwad saheb very well, Tripathi ji.
The surgery has started and it will be a success.
This incident can have an impact on all of us.
Don't worry.
I am personally looking into this matter.
Long live India, Long live Maharashtra.
Long live India.
- Sir. - Has the surgery started?
Yes, sir.
Keep asking the doctor and keep me posted.
Okay, sir.
Purushottam bhai.
Purushottam bhai, wait. Purushottam bhai.
At least greet me with a good morning? Forget it.
Do you know what's happening today?
Today, this city is going to be set on fire.
Did you get the news?
Badan 4 is releasing.
Sunny Leone's Badan 4.
Listen to me. This country is impossible!
On one side, Love Jihad and on the other, a porn star.
Bollywood's top heroine. Tell me something.
Does Sunny Leone turn you on?
You are a faithful husband.
I wasted a right question on the wrong person.
Okay, we'll meet during lunchtime.
Good morning, sir.
Sir, the delivery is here.
Hurry up. Get the camera out.
How much time do we have?
Has anyone reached before us?
Fourth floor, ma'am.
Gaikwad saheb is still in the OT.
Let me know once the surgery is done. Go.
Breaking news!
Ameya Rao Gaikwad, the famous politician of Mumbai...
...and the sitting MP of Chembur...
...at 8:35 in the morning near Chowpatty...
...was shot by two strangers.
As far as the shooters are concerned...
...Mumbai police is not able give us any information.
I'll be keep updating you, minute by minute, about this big developing story.
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