Aar Ya Paar

It is estimated that there are more than 100 tribes in the world,

who have abstained from making contact with the outside world

or have violently rejected it.

With increasing illegal deforestation,

illegal hunting and mining,

these tribes are now facing the very real danger of extinction.

Settled somewhere in Central India, Dhegohaati is one such tribe.

Sarju is a warrior of this tribe.

Sarju, I have a job for you.

Who needs to be killed?

Someone... a soldier.

Where do I kill him?

In Romania.

Where?

In Romania, idiot.

It's a foreign country. Abroad.

-When? -The day after tomorrow.

Okay.

There's a function happening. I have sent you the address.

He will be there.

With full security.

The colonel will be in the second car. Have a look at his photo.

But there's a problem.

You will have only 12 seconds.

And the colonel will be surrounded by many people.

Got it?

He should not get away.

Another killing by the mysterious bow-and-arrow man.

This marks his seventh killing, making him the most wanted--

Have you ever observed a coin flip?

It changes sides many times in a second.

This boy is one such coin.

There used to be a time when one could differentiate

between the two sides of wrong and right.

But now

that other facet of this coin has disappeared.

I had caught him three years ago.

I was the head of the Special Crimes cell,

dealing in contract killings.

I was ashamed of myself then

for catching this boy.

Today I'm ashamed of the fact that, despite having caught him...

I didn't kill him.

Name?

Name?

-Setu Lam. -Lie.

Sarju.

Do you know him?

No.

Then why did you kill him?

Who is behind these killings?

Who is the mastermind?

Sarju, can't you give me one name?

Who is making you do all this?

Speak!

Take him to Kasotgarh jail.

Only there will the jerk open his mouth.

Yes, sir.

Brother?

Hey, Tara!

Sarju!

Sarju, no!

Wait!

Come on, Sarju!

Let's see who will catch a fish first.

Yay!

Kisna dada! Kisna dada!

Kisna dada! Kisna dada won!

Kisna dada! Kisna dada! Kisna dada! Kisna dada!

Kisna dada! Kisna dada! Kisna dada! Kisna dada!

Kisna dada won!

Where is Sarju dada?

Sarju!

Sarju!

Sarju dada!

Sarju dada!

Sarju dada!

Sarju dada! Sarju dada!

Sarju dada! Sarju dada!

Sarju dada! Give it to me!

-No, give it to me! -No, give it to me!

No, it's mine! Sarju dada, it's mine!

-Sarju dada! -Give it to me!

If we aren't hungry,

we must not kill.

Sarju dada!

Sarju dada!

Sarju dada!

Sarju dada!

Sarju dada!

Sarju!

Sarju dada!

Brother! Brother!

Brother,

what's happening over there?

Can we go out there?

There's nothing out there. Hmm?

It has nothing to do with us.

Go. Play.

The excavation needs to be concentrated over there.

-Okay? -Sir, sir...

Look at this stone.

-I'll talk to you guys later. -Sir.

I've never seen anything like this before, sir.

Looks like it flowed downstream.

There's mining work going on behind that hill.

All right, focus on your work.

Yes, sir.

Thousands of years ago, here in the jungle,

our ancestors formed a settlement.

Every single plant and tree in the forest,

every single animal and living organism

became their friends and comrades.

The only thing

they were scared of

was the demon living on the other side of the river.

That demon was hungry and greedy,

bent on destroying nature.

The ancestors prayed profusely to the gods.

And that is when

the Protector was born.

To protect the ancestors,

the Protector went to war with the demon.

The war went on for a full 30 days.

Then on the 31st day,

the Protector

chased the demon away.

So where is the demon now?

Him?

Outside the jungle.

On the far side of the River Goddess.

He has his own world there.

And we...

are safe in the Protector's world.

One whiskey.

Ladies and gentlemen,

today's party is in honour of the tenth anniversary

-of the Bhatta Group of industries. -Sir, you should join as well!

Sir, it's your...

Please welcome, with a round of applause Mr. Reuben Bhatta

-and his son, Goldie Bhatta. -Please come, sir!

I love you, darling. I love you way too much.

I leave the day after tomorrow.

I'll be there for your birthday, Kala.

What's wrong with your face?

You look pale.

Possibly Kala deficiency.

Did you talk to Dr. Mitra?