Singh Saab the Great

Singh saab.

Singh saab the Great.

People know him by this name today.

Where do I begin?

From his childhood...

where like every other child, even he was told that...

truth is the biggest Superman?

Or from jail. Or from Bhadauri.

Or from that little village,...

Chiraunji tucked away in eastern U.P...

from where Singh saab...

started his life in the real sense.

That's the end of the movement.

Jata Singh has come but where is the press?

So what if the press is not coming. At least the truth is arriving.

Be prepared.

Singh saab the Great is here.

Who says that there cannot be an eyelet in the sky?

Who says that there cannot be an eyelet in the sky?

At least try to throw a stone upwards.

Jata singh, my people getting frightened unnecessarily...

that the press hasn't come.

I agree that the press is very important.

But more important is the truth.

It is said that even storms change their path.

Just try burning a small light of truth.

Stop this poetry.

Else I will break your teeth and push them through your chest.

What do you want?

Benevolence.

Big people take on big movements.

Even we have to show responsibility toward the country.

So Singh saab has started a small movement from Chironji village.

People's beat.

I don't think he understood.

Let me explain.

For instance, the people of this bazaar have formed...

a committee - People's beat.

We will start such committees in every bazaar,...

neighbourhood of the country.

And then the people there will see that...

there will be no wrong doing in their neighbourhood.

That's it. We have managed to stay clean.

Just as these vendors have brought...

all the impure goods and made a pile here,...

you make a pile of all the impure rice, wheat, kerosene etc. here.

And together we will then burn it all.

Do you think the goods belong to you?

First tell me who you are.

Are you a collector, a politician, or a goon?

Mango people. The public.

You understand what a mango is, right?

A little sour, a little sweet.

And Peepal, where ghosts live.

There is a ghost in the public as well.

Don't let it come out.

If it comes out, there will be big trouble.

Hey Banke!

Jata singhji, today is non violence day.

October 2nd. Gandhi Jayanti.

Therefore, it is best that there is no violence today.

You too should drop your weapons.

And let's go and open the locks of the godown.

Move.

Idiot!

Bhaiyyaji, take you boy.

Or I will make so many pieces of you...

that you will neither have skin nor a body.

Do you understand?

Idiot.

Hey!

Some children died in a neighbouring village...

because of drinking milk that contained urea.

You are the biggest seller of contaminated milk in this area.

He is lying. He is trying to agitate you.

Hit him.

Guru Gobind Singhji has said,...

'Request the criminal. Make them understand.

If they still don't listen, for the benefit of everyone else,...

pick up the sword.'

But for you my hands are enough.

I am a local man. I have studied at a local school.

And this is a local hand.

When I hit a man with this hand,...

the other person doesn't go to the boundary like a ball,...

he goes out of the stadium.

Who else wants to go out of the stadium? Come.

Long live Singh saab.

In me there is a little bit of Gandhi,...

Patel and some Bhagat Singh as well.

What a friend you have. What a dialogue.

Murli, tell me.

His hand was earlier 2 kilos.

How did it become 3 kilos?

What age are you living in?

What is India's population?

125 crores.

Then even brother hands is worth 125 crores.

It is put up.

You are very proud of your beautiful face.

That is why you don't like me, isn't it?

What are you doing?

It was water.

Can you imagine if it was acid?

Should I put some and show you?

What would have happened to you?

The field would be clear.

Do you love her?

Win her heart...with love.

Brother, the computer is full with invitations from NGO's.

Boha, Roya, Hoshangabad, Sitapur and...

Bhadauri.

Isn't this the invitation you were waiting for?

I was writing a story on the prisoners of Naini Jail.

I saw you there with jailor Mohammed Iqbal.

Excuse me, sir. Your interview.

Sir, I have been waiting for quite a while.

Sorry, Shikha.

Pandeyji, take the collector to my cabin.

I will be there.

Collector?

Saranjit Talwar?

Who took a bribe of Rs.10 million?

It is surprising.

For the public eye, you are still in jail.

But you got out in 7 years.

You were sentenced 16 year imprisonment, isn't it?

Did you misuse government politics?

Who let them inside? Get them out.

I am from the press. Shikha Chaturvedi from Tez Aaj Tak.

I wanted to ask him some questions.

Ask me.

You must remember that because of your selfishness,...

the other 5 who were with you were also sentenced life imprisonment.

You cleverly got out.

Have you had a chance to think about them?

But how does it is affect you?

You only think about bribe and nothing else.

Are you done?

Not yet.

This changed garb. New name. Singh saab.

The farce of community service.

You are a true crime reporter.

You are always taught to see the glass half empty.

Negative. So that your channel TRP's keep rising.

7 years ago,...

due to a wrong verdict by the law, you journalists ratified it.

By continuous footage on your channels,...

you defamed me and my friends.

I always think about my friends,...

how I can wipe away their sorrows.

But you, have you ever thought...

what their families must be going through?

No.

Because you are only concerned about your TRP's.

And even today you are here because...

you believe that you have 'breaking news'.

You are a journalist.

Be a little sensible.

Come out of the breaking news zone and show some truth.

The truth doesn't yield TRP's.

There is no bigger TRP than the truth, Mr. Saranjit Talwar.

But the truth should be there.

I know you will do anything for me.

But I like your head held high with respect.

Don't do it.

Transfer. Transfer. Transfer.

I am tired of your transfers.

Sometimes here and sometimes there.

I haven't even packed and it has to be unpacked again.

What are you doing?

Don't I look like Dharmendra's son?

Am I joking?

Not joking. Loving.

Try and be serious some time.

Minnie, what do you want? That I start taking bribes?

So that I don't get transferred?

Do what you want.

But stop these transfers. Okay?

The cat has sprung her nails.

Uncle was right.

There is a lot of difference in age, don't fall in love.

Okay. Then you should have got someone else.

Why not?

Why not?

Will you get these eyes?

And these lips.

and these long legs.

Sunnyji, you cannot stay a minute without Minnie.

Huh...uncle said.

Sister-in-law, I want a photograph.

She is always clicking photographs.

Why not? Photo.

Your looking very good.

Enough.

You had gone to change, isn't it?

You are still wearing his shirt.

Sister-in-law, don't talk about my brother's clothes.

When I wear a shirt like brother, I look like a collector like him.

There are two collectors.