Hafta Bandh

''I, sub Inspector of PoIice takes a pIedge,...''

''I, sub Inspector of PoIice takes a pIedge,...''

that as a protector of the Iaw... - that as a protector of the Iaw...

shaII serve the mankind... - shaII serve the mankind...

and protect the Iives and properties of the peopIe...

- and protect the Iives and properties of the peopIe...

It is my duty to defend the weak and the innocents from the atrocity.

It is my duty to defend the weak and the innocents from the atrocity.

''and to maintain the freedom, dignity and the Iaw of the peopIe...''

''and to maintain the freedom, dignity and the Iaw of the peopIe...''

and in order to fuIfiII my duty... - and in order to fuIfiII my duty...

I shaII aIso Iay down my Iife... I shaII aIso Iay down my Iife...

''But shaII never Iet my integrity, honesty and my duty...''

''But shaII never Iet my integrity, honesty and my duty...''

ever be tarnished. - ever be tarnished.

Truth shaII aIways prevaiI. - Truth shaII aIways prevaiI.

Come!

Hurry up!

Why is there bIoodshed everywhere?

What has the human race come to share...

Where has aII the signs of humanity gone away?

Every crime and crueIty has a story to say.

My baby!

Heard a Iot about you. Good we have met.

You want to burn down the huts and buiId sky scrapers!

Who the heII do you think you are?

Let's go to the jaiI. - Okay. Have your way.

HaiI Mr. Firangi! HaiI Mr. Firangi!

Have some sweets. - We were so worried sir.

I just took a IittIe break and you created such an uproar.

''Before you arrest me again,...''

better go through aII your Iaw books and find some new cIause.

''Here, have some sweets.''

''As many times you go out, I wiII put you back inside.''

HaiI Mr. Firangi!

''Kartoos, it's very important for you to win the eIection this time.''

''UncIe, this Ramprasad has become a pain in the neck for me.''

He is going everywhere and raIIying against me.

''I think, this time he is going to screw up my chances of winning.''

Take care of him before he takes care of you.

When the water goes above your head...

drown your foe but never yourseIf.

Hey Ramprasad!

''The reason you are not dead yet is because, we are kind of reIated.''

You haiI from U.P. and I haiI from the neighboring Bihar.

''When we first came down here, each of us bought a buffaIo.''

''You do remember, don't you?''

''And, we made a Iiving by seIIing buffaIo miIk.''

''And then, you became a Ieader.''

Has anyone of you ever seen such a Ieader ever in your Iife?

What have you to Iose if I exact money...

from the rich buiIders and the poor shop-keepers?

You incite the peopIe not to pay me my extortion!

''Sooner or Iater, you wiII get paid for your eviI.''

How dare you Iecture me! Did you hear him?

He's got so much guts to speak open his mouth before me.

You'd better get one straight.

You are not going to stop anyone from paying me up.

''And you shouId know that, I am contesting for eIection this time.''

''And, I shouId be the one to get aII the votes of your sIum.''

''And, you shaII raIIy in my favour in aII the Ieading papers, get it!''

NO! That shaII never be!

Do what you may.

''Man, I am afraid in that case, it's time for you to hit the drink.''

He is a good bait for the fish. Throw him in to the waters.

''Sir, a body has been washed ashore at the Juhu Chowpatty beach.''

A body on the beach!

What time did you come here in the morning?

I came here at around 6:00 a.m.

Did you happen to see anyone around? - Nobody at aII. - Nobody?

I know why you are coming towards me.

Mobsters take the Iives of the poor...

and you take the statement of the poor.

They burn up the poor man aIive and turn him into a dead body...

And aII you do is count those dead bodies.

Neither have they nor have you gotten tired of doing this.

Answer me Inspector!

How Iong wiII you carry on counting dead bodies?

''Sir, what are you thinking of? - I am thinking about Ram Prasad.''

''I heard from some underworId gang of that area that,...''

a coupIe of days back Ram Prasad had been picked up Kartoos's men.

''And, he had even shot at one of our officer in the Bombay CentraI area.''

''But, we don't have any proof against him.''

How can such a man stand for the eIections?

Very simpIe! He can stand as an Independent candidate; democracy.

''The day somebody Ioses his mind, Kartoos wiII be history.''

Let there be no more devastation...

''For our country is now free.''

Anyone who stands against us... ShaII be ruined to dust.

Everyone eIse is a cheater Kartoos is our Ieader.

Everyone eIse is a cheater Kartoos is our Ieader.

Move aside!

Move back!

Move back!

Greetings to aII of you!

''The thing is that,..''

''This time, I am contesting for eIection from your eIectoraI sector.''

I appeaI to you aII to cast your votes for me and make me a winner.

''The thing is that,... You aII are Iike my brothers and sisters...''

and mothers and fathers.

Who eIse wiII you vote for but me?

''And, if you faiI to do so, you wiII be kissing your Iife goodbye.''

Don't come to me Iater and beg for forgiveness.

''You do understand now, don't you?''

''So, cast your votes in favour of me and make me a winner.''

''Let's aII say now,... Vote for Kartoos!''

Damn! Even the rice is taking so Iong to cook.

Hey oId haggard! Do you even now what you are burning?

Hey mister! A mother dies a thousand deaths...

when her chiId is dying of hunger.

''And at that time, she thinks of nothing.''

She can burn down everything.

Can't you see these posters bears the name of Mr. Kartoos?

AII I couId ever think of...

was to burn up aII these posters so that my rice couId cook faster.

''AII I can see on each of them are the boiIed grains of rice, get it!''

Have you Iost your mind?

Do you intend to burn up aII the posters for a mere handfuI of rice?

Do you know that each posters costs Rs.3?

Damn you! I can cook so many breads for that much money.

It wouId have been so nice if onIy you had stuck...

''breads instead of posters. Then, no one wouId have ever gone hungry.''

Now hear me oId woman...

''If you burn any more posters, I'II burn you aIive with your rice.''

Get Iost! - You are ragging her!

Hey constabIe! Even the streets dogs don't protect the beggars.

You idiot! CouIdn't you understand such a simpIe thing since so Iong?

How dare you meddIe in our affair? Beat him up!

Enough! You wiII aII be in great troubIe if he dies.

Hey constabIe! I have been teIIing you since so Iong...

not to get invoIved in our affair. No need to become a meddIer.

''I'II bury you aIive if you hamper my eIection, get it!''

How dare you mess with me!

Hey Inspector!

''AII the time I was a known feIon,...''

my photograph was on the wanted Iist of the poIice station.

''And, since the time I have stood for eIection,...''

I have become the taIk of the town.

''By the way, don't you know who I am?''

Just as a woIf wiII aIways be a woIf under a sheep's cIothing;

his true nature wiII never change no matter how hard he may try.

How dare you beat up a constabIe? How dare you buIIy around?

Come with me and I'II teach you a Iesson.

Doesn't take even a few minutes for a sheep to be sheared.

''And, it wiII hardIy take me a sec. to shear an Inspector Iike you.''

Let's make the run for it! Let's go!

''You wiII strip me off my uniform! You wish to become a Ieader, huh?''

Hurry up! CIimb up!

Take this! HoId it! Pass it down to us quickIy!

I'II be damned if I don't have your hide.

I shot Kartoos dead in an encounter.

''Let there be no more devastation... For our country is now free.''

''Let there be no more devastation... For our country is now free.''

From Churchgate to BorivaIi... the don of the dons; the super don

the wittiest of the witty... the mobs of the mobsters...

are present in the court of the gangster Firangi PaisewaIa.

We are aII present.

Inspector GokhaIe has been transferred.

PoIice probIem; wiII be cIeared soon.

We have finaIized the deaI with the cops.

Our extortion business wiII soon be starting.

Haven't yet received the exaction. WiII reach you shortIy.

''Mr. Peter, is there a pIot vacant in the Grant Road vicinity?''

''Yes sir but,...''

I wish to buiId a cemetery on that pIot...

and we shaII start with our grave.

''Now, don't you worry now. Even after you are gone,...''

aII the prostitutes wiII visit your grave to pay their respect.

But sir... - Shut up!

You exact money from aII the prostitutes...

doing business between Congress House to Kama Tipori.

''And, when it's time to pay us up,...''

you make an excuses that the cops took it away.

I'II tear up your guts...

if you faiI to cIear up the entire account within two days.

''Mr. RassiwaIa, the great smuggIer is now making his appearance.''

WeIcome Mr. RassiwaIa. - Yes sir.

Man! You are such a twisted guy that...

one Iook at you shoots up my bIood pressure.

You run about 8 to 10 factories;...

you buy pIots and construct buiIdings on it;...

''man, you sure are a big shot!''

''But, he is very tight fisted when it's time for our payment.''

''Mr. Firangi, I did send over a hundred thousand rupees, didn't I?''

A hundred thousand!

A cIub dancer makes that much in a singIe trip to Dubai.

I had an expensive pIot vacated in a bIink of an eye;...

picked up a row with the other gang;...

and you are making a fuss over our payment of 1 miIIion!

''Hey, get a coId-drink for him. He's covered with coId-sweat.''

Take it! Drink it up.

This one's imported.

Shoot at a IocaI with it and he'II be yeIping in a foreign Ianguage.

''As for this, this is IocaIIy made.''

''But, it sure is a bitchy thing.''

BIows up your brains to smithereens.

This thing sure scares me.

Imagine your brain stuck to my waII.

I reaIIy wouIdn't know what to say.

''ProbabIy I'd say that, he was RassiwaIa who made miIIions...''