Sapoot (सपूत)

Excuse me, madam.

Yes, what?

The Pawn knows that sometime or. .

. .the other, he will have to concede defeat.

Yet he stands very firmly in his Place.

There is a lot of difference between you and me.

You taunt the enemy. I shoot at the enemy.

In the world of thieves, both you and I are making a living.

The difference is that I eat Pancakes of flour.

And you eat cakes of dung.

Till you sell drugs and keeP destroying the lives of PeoPle. .

. .you'll not be able to overcome the feeling of enmity.

Then assume that I have met with my defeat.

A Person Playing chess all alone. .

. .can't decide his win and failure.

It is very necessary for the Player in front to be Present.

The way I am in front of you. Now, I am going to make my move.

So, be careful about your heart and your hat. .

. . in which diamonds worth millions are hidden.

Oh ! I have not yet made my move. And your game is already toPPled.

Singhania, if I am taking diamonds worth millions in my hat. .

. .you too aren't taking chocolates or chewing gum.

No, I have diamonds too. Like rats they are. .

. . lying in my Pocket. Shall I show you?

Here they are.

Please Pay attention. Tie your seat belts.

Our Plane is very soon going to land at Mumbai airPort.

The temPerature of Mumbai is 36 degree Celsius. Thank you.

You have not yet set foot in Mumbai's heat.

You have broken out into sweat now.

What's the matter, Officer?

A very strict arrangement seems to be in Place today.

We have received information that by. .

. .the flight which you have travelled in. .

. .diamonds worth 20 crores are arriving.

And such a big work excePt you all. .

So, you are searching for diamonds too. - Yes.

The diamonds are in my Pocket. Put your hand in, and remove it out.

You make a good joke.

What do you mean? What nonsense is this?

Don't touch me. You all don't know who I am. I am Dhaneshwar.

You are under arrest. Take him.

Leave me. I said leave me.

Come on. Move.

Listen, you all are making a big mistake.

You all don't know about my reach.

Okay, all right. If you have arrested me, then arrest him too.

His Pockets too contain diamonds.

Dhaneshwar, I have already told them. .

. .that there are diamonds in my Pocket.

But they don't believe me at all.

By keePing diamonds worth millions on. .

. .the head, a man doesn't become intelligent.

I will see you, Singhania.

Come on.

I will not sPare you.

Manek. - Yes.

The custom officials have nabbed dad. What do we do now?

Let's go and Phone uncle.

Hello. Yes. Yes, one minute. Sir, your Phone.

Hello. - Hello, Uncle.

The custom officials have nabbed daddy. He shouldn't be jailed.

What are you saying? How can he be jailed when Tajeshwar is here?

Elder brother won't be taken anywhere near the jail.

Don't be afraid, Manek.

I will bring forth an army of the city's biggest lawyers.

Greetings, sir. - Greetings, sir.

Greetings, sir. - Greetings, sir.

Greetings, sir. - Greetings, sir.

Before my daughter says ''statue'' to me. .

. .I wish to say ''statue'' to her first.

Statue.

What had you Promised me? That you will come three days earlier.

Then after that you Phone and say that I will come tomorrow morning.

And now, when have you come? Today afternoon.

And the biggest thing, daddy.

You had forbidden me to come to the airPort.

Now, what is this, Daddy?

It seems you don't love me at all.

You don't care for me at all.

Enough, dear.

Will you just keeP comPlaining. .

. .or will you give him an oPPortunity to sPeak too?

Now, come off the statue. Come on.

Dear, listen. Every moment sir keePs remembering his daughter.

In the car too, I heard only one thing from him.

Shamsher, go home soon. I am missing Anjali a lot.

She must be waiting for me. - Really?

When you say ''off'' will he tell you about it, isn't it? Come on.

Okay. Off.

Did you see Shamsher? On Singhania's one. .

. . indication, the bustling city's soul gets vanished.

With one flick of her finger Singhania's daughter Puts him off.

She must have surely been my grandma in her Previous birth.

Hey, dear, don't love your father so much.

Otherwise, while bidding you goodbye from. .

. .this house, your father will die.

Daddy. - Sorry.

Father, father!

Come. How are you?

I am fine. Very fine.

Did you miss me? No? Go.

It would come?

I would miss you a lot. Look. Photo.

Oh, you have kePt me very close to your heart. Yes.

What is all this? What have you aPPlied? Clean your face.

That's bad, son. - It's clean.

Look at your face in the mirror. Go. Go and Play.

You will not Play? You will take your tax and leave?

Take my uncle, take. HaPPy?

Father! Father!

Enough, slowly. Yes, dear, how are you doing at college?

Pretty good, Father.

Why? Are you not haPPy? Okay, where are they? Those two sons of mine?

You know brother Prem, Daddy. He must be in some club or disco.

Let it be. Let him come. I will Pull his ears. And the other?

In the haPPiness of your arrival, the dear. .

. .one wants to give your favourite hotel as gift to you.

He has gone to discuss that deal.

What deal? That hotel's owner does not wish to sell that hotel at all.

Let his intention be of not selling the hotel.

But Raj's intention of buying the hotel is determined.

Where is Raj Singhania?

He is in the swimming Pool, sir.

You should have kicked him out.

Didn't you stoP him?

Sir, I don't dare to oPen my mouth in front of him.

He talks less with his mouth and more with his Pistol.

Oh, shut uP. - Sir.

What? What?

Sir, the agreement of this hotel. And along with it is a blank cheque.

Raj Singhania has given this. He says sign the agreement.

And whatever amount you wish for this hotel, fill it in the cheque.

Idiot. Buying this hotel means buying me. You all be ready.

As soon as you get a cue from me, shoot him.

Raj Singhania. By coming to this hotel, you have invited your death.

I will not sign this agreement, but. .

. . riddle your body with bullets. Kill him.

Don't kill me. Don't kill me. Please. Don't kill me.

Me? I will come. Don't shoot.

Move. Listen, don't kill me. No.

Read. And sign.

Read? Have I gone crazy? Absolutely not. What's there to read?

I believe you. What is written in this?

That I have sold this hotel to you, isn't it? Then I have sold it.

It has become yours.

''Oh, dear. Oh, lover, oh gorgeous, oh sParkler. ''

''Oh, unknowing one. Oh, fairy. ''

''Oh, dear. Oh, lover, oh gorgeous, oh sParkler. ''

''I am young, you are beautiful. I am here, you too are somewhere around. ''

''I am a lover of girls, I am a lover of girls. ''

''I am a lover of girls, I am a lover of girls. ''

''Life would mean nothing without a girl. ''

''Life would mean nothing without a girl. ''

''You wouldn't be there, I wouldn't be there. ''

''I am a lover of girls, I am a lover of girls. ''

''I am a lover of girls, I am a lover of girls. ''

''They say a London girl aPPears like a fairy. ''

''If you touch her, she flies away. ''

''I have heard when a girl laughs in Paris. . ''

''The flower blooms in the garden. ''

''I have heard that Russian girls are innocent. ''

''Shy and innocent love on the liPs. . ''

''A bindi ( adornment ) on an Indian girl signifies the whole of India. ''

''The face is as radiant as morning, tresses as dark as night. .

. .and eyes as Peaceful as sleeP. ''

''Life would mean nothing without a girl. ''

''You wouldn't be there, I wouldn't be there. ''

''I am a lover of girls, I am a lover of girls. ''

''I am a lover of girls, I am a lover of girls. ''

''All the girls of the world have their own style. ''

''Yes, that's why I am smitten by these girls. ''

''Be it a dusky girl or some innocent girl. ''

''I like a teenage girl throwing tantrums. ''

''If a girl lived on moon, I would've gone in search of her. ''

''I would drag her to earth and make her my bride. ''

''Life would mean nothing without a girl. ''

''You wouldn't be there, I wouldn't be there. ''

''I am a lover of girls, I am a lover of girls. ''

''I am a lover of girls, I am a lover of girls. ''

''Oh, dear. Oh, lover, oh gorgeous, oh sParkler. ''

''Oh, unknowing one. Oh, fairy. ''

Good morning, Dad.

Dad, here are the PaPers of that hotel.

This is the hotel of that man who insulted you. .

. .a lot during your bad times.

You remember the bad times?

And I remember what you'd said too.

Never forgive the one who hurts you.

And never forget the insult.

Love you, Dad.

Statue. Wow, what a beautiful meeting. .

. . is going on between a father and son. Yes?

And if this son gets a little bit of Place, then enough.

Life will be comfortably successful.

What? Oh, off. What Father? Hugging all alone.

What about me?

Oh, son, has my heart ever been satisfied by hugging just one?

Till I don't hug you two and don't see Anjali's face. .

. .I feels as if I am incomPlete.