Black & White

All characters in this film are fictitious.

And bear no resemblance to any person living or dead.

Any similarity is purely co-incidental.

Baby, dad will take you and your friends to a music show.

Your friends are waiting for you outside.

Get ready now.

Are you listening, baby?

I want that at the time of my funeral...

...everybody should remain quiet and show respect.

Everybody should throw dust on me thrice and pray.

We are made of this dust and we have to go back to this dust.

Amen.

15th August.

You have to enter the crowd in front of...

...Prime Minister at Delhi's Red Fort...

...where famous Indian personalities will be present.

And on that day their entire country...

...will hear the sound of our explosion.

Our Delhi leader Naeem Shaif will...

...arrange for Red Fort's entry pass.

Your name in Delhi will be Numair Qazi.

And not Mehmood Albak.

And here are the papers.

Numair, who was burnt alive along with his father Bashir Ahmed...

...and his mother Ameena in the Gujarat riots.

We have got hold of all the papers of Numair Qazi.

And we have claimed him to be alive.

You will go to India with this name.

And you will use his papers.

From today your name will be Numair Qazi...

...and not Mehmood Albak!

Martyr Numair Qazi!

I, Mehmood Albak, take the oath.

On 15th August, I will reach heaven...

...as a martyr at Delhi's Red Fort.

At Red Fort, I will kill countless Indians...

...who don't respect Islam.

So that they get an inkling our crusade's voice and its strength.

Greetings. What's the words? - Muslim.

What's your name? - Numair Qazi.

Your father and mother's name? - Basheer Ahmed and Ameena.

You will stay there, Numair!

The green door is the bathroom.

Here is my room.

If you need anything, you can ask me.

And my grandpa stays there.

I am going! I am going!

Sometimes here. Sometimes there.

And my life journeys with me.

So? Liked it?

Isn't it nice?

Whether anybody appreciates my poems or not...

...at least you and professor Mathur appreciate it.

Sir, now it's enough.

Nobody will buy it.

Dear, deaf people live in this house.

I will hang up now. Do come someday.

Father! He is Numair!

Greetings.

Bashir Ahmed's son Numair!

Bashir Ahmed and Ameena, who were burnt alive...

...in Gujarat's Hindu-Muslim riots.

He has come here for a job.

He will find a place for himself after getting a job.

But without your permission...

Come.

Do you know him?

Yes. He is father. And my mother.

Jalal and Bilal's father and my son Shaqeel...

...and Bashir were very close.

And here you are. 6 years old. Right? - Yes.

Dear, I regret what happened with you.

These incidents are occurring all over India.

At times with Muslims. At times with Hindus.

Because of these politicians.

In the near future, you too will have a house and children.

Their well-being lies in the harmony of the country.

Right? - Yes.

Now stop giving a speech, father. Let him rest.

Quiet!

Look, when there is no longer harmony at home...

...what can one say about harmony in the country?

Dear, go. Freshen up and rest.

Allah will make everything fine.

You don't worry. - Okay. Thanks.

Our ancestors started off very grandly...

...at Chandni Chowk which is 150 years old.

Now it has lost its grandeur. Only this ramshackle house is left.

Bless my grandpa.

In 1947 he gave away all his shops and houses...

...to Hindus at a rental price of 10-20 rupees.

Now Hindus have become the owners.

And we are rotting in this old house.

Hello! Hello! No! Greetings!

Jalal here! Everything is fine!

No, everything is fine. We have reached home.

Numair too is with us.

Half the journey is over.

This child is Allah's gift. Remember that.

We had spoken of 1, Naeem.

If we could get 50 today...

No need to worry.

It would just assure us. Yes.

You don't worry about him.

My brother Bilal and I will be with him till the 15th.

Give the phone to him.

Naeem's call.

Yes.

Bless you, dear! Bless you!

I am proud of you.

I have arranged for 15th August's entry pass.

Hameed will explain our plan to you.

Okay.

If Allah wills, you will surely succeed, dear.

Okay.

But listen to me carefully.

You have only 15 days left! Only 15 days.

During this period you will be with our team.

You will be very careful.

You will keep a tight watch on the enemies. A tight watch.

Allah willing, success will be yours.

Allah willing.

Give me tea. Now we will have fun!

Now we will have fun!

You have taken the responsibility of this operation.

But bear one thing in mind, Naeem.

You are Delhi's renowned businessman.

And I am a member of the Upper House of the Parliament.

We are in this crusade. But secretly. Right?

You are right.

Our computer engineer Imraan has made a chart...

...of all the routes around Red Fort area.

Kasim will arrange for the transportation.

Salim is responsible for the new mobile chip.

Salman and Ahmed, we have named them RDX.

He is the sharp shooter Moinser.

They will be with you on the 14th and 15th August.

Allah is with us. The destination is in front of us.

Imraan, show them a copy of our plan.

Sorry. I got late.

Last night I attended Vinod Kumar's birthday party.

By 4 in the morning I was completely drunk.

Sorry. It was my mistake. By God!

Can I shake hands with him? - Sure! Sure!

Greetings!

The one who doesn't respect Islam... I don't respect him.

It's confirmed that a terrorist group...

...is targeting Delhi's Red Fort, Parliament and India Gate.

That too on 15th August.

Some of them have entered Delhi.

And they have settled somewhere here.

Especially Yamuna Nagar, Pritampura...

...Chandni Chowk, Shahdara and Ghaziabad area.

We have to cover these areas first.

Because I have another information.

This time we have some suicide bombers too.

When will you ease my troubles?

When will you ease my troubles?

When will you ease my troubles?

When will you ease my troubles?

Hazrat Nizammuddin Auliya.

Hazrat Nizammuddin Auliya.

Hazrat Nizammuddin Auliya.

You help poor people.

You help poor people.

Now do help us.

Oh Lord.

When will you ease my troubles?

Greetings! - Greetings, dear!

Greetings! - Greetings!

He is my cousin brother. - Greetings!

Greetings!

Where does he live? - He will stay with us for a few days.

I see! I see! How is your grandpa?

Grandpa is fine. - I will leave now. Greetings.

Greetings.

When will you ease my troubles?

When will you ease my troubles?

Hazrat Nizammuddin Auliya.

Befriend people of Delhi.

As their enemy, you won't survive till 14th August.

No suicide bomber can operate without local support.

Yes, sir!

I will keep a watch on upper class people.

You do one thing. - Yes, sir.

Check out all the 20-30 year old guys living on the streets.

The real filthy people thrive there.

Brother Bilal! Brother Bilal!

Yes!

You have come on the roof after a long time!

Have you come to fly the pigeons?

It's my father's roof! I can do anything!

I was saying that I went to sleep early last night.

Which was the first song on TV's top five?

Ask father. He is downstairs.

Why are you being so rude?

A new guest has come. So this is how you will talk to me.

Food is served! Come quickly!

She is Delhi's Urdu newspaper...

...Chandni Chowk's owner's crazy daughter.