Faraar

Friendship, rivalry and love

give birth to many tales.

But revenge puts an end to all these tales.

Haji, on the beat

I ride my Bugatti at the speed of 150

They try very hard Everyone talks about me

I live in a foreign country I have my pride

I didn't change my cap I didn't change my Nike

But since I came I've changed the trend of music

They try very hard but this is my time

I still dine at a five star hotel With Gippy Grewal

My lifestyle is like a movie I'm like a movie star

There is no gap in my rap Which is my best attack

You too should rap like me

I don't talk big

I don't show off

I don't give a darn

The friends are out in style

The friends are out in style

The friends are out in style

The friends are out in style

I ride my Bugatti at the speed of 150

The friends are out in style

The friends are out in style

The friends are out in style

I ride my Bugatti at the speed of 150

A black car matching with my black attire

I wear it because I like it

Chandigarh and Mohali are my towns

I take my sports car And can never be caught

I don't call anyone's culture fake

But Drake is no match for Gurdas Maan

I don't talk big

Ekam.

Just like other Punjabi boys, he too, dreamed of going abroad.

Whether legally or illegally,

his dream was fulfilled, and he chose the right path

that suited his personality.

For the purpose of studies.

Lord, bless me with a peaceful journey.

-Where are you? -At the fields.

Hello.

Who are you saying hello to?

That was my aunt.

She has come to the fields to pluck some spinach.

-Listen... -I'll call you later.

Let me turn this off.

Wow! It is so difficult to get the visa to America.

One should ask a person like me about it.

It is as difficult as finding God.

Mother had said not to do anything wrong.

Also, I have got a window seat.

How fortunate I am!

It's okay. If I feel hot, I'll open the window.

I will not let you be anyone else's

I will not let you belong to a stranger

I will not let you be anyone else's

I will not let you belong to a stranger

I will fight against the Almighty for you

And will have you in my life

I will fight against the Almighty for you

A breeze is blowing on the plane too.

But her seat cannot be 13B.

I am not so fortunate.

Please come. Come.

When one gets an American visa,

consider God has started to answer your prayers.

Did you say something?

I was saying that, are you going to America too?

We are all going to America.

Really? So, is no one getting off on the way?

What is it? Did you want to get off on the way?

No, no. I have a ticket till America.

Actually, I brought food from home.

So, I thought if we stopped somewhere,

I would have it heated up.

Are you going to America for the first time?

Yes, yes.

I'm Ekamkar Singh Grewal.

I'm totally prepared for the questions at immigration.

Can I tell you a secret? I will also drive trucks there.

Cooking is only for the cover story.

I have everything planned. I was a little weak in English.

But now, I have learned it.

I live in America.

I came to Chandigarh for a cousin's wedding.

You must have gotten a lot of respect during the wedding?

We respect people who live abroad.

Anyway, people who live in America are respected a lot.

Where in America do you live?

Why? Do you need help?

No, no need for help. I will send some cards on festivals.

And when we get close,

I will have you get some sweets from the village.

Same to you.

Are you sleepy?

I will not lose you

I will never separate from you

I will not lose you

I will never separate from you

Even if you hurt me, I promise

I will accept it with a smile

-I must go. -Yes.

There is the queue for new immigrants.

Same to you.

Yes.

-What is this? -What's the matter?

Don't you want to send me cards during festivals?

I want to send them.

I live close to your university.

Really?

-Wow! -Okay.

Very soft.

-Ekam. -Yes.

Mother, your son has reached America.

Whenever there is a Punjabi criminal case,

they call for this officer.

Sergeant Jasjeet Singh Sandhu.

Sir, my name is Ekamkar Singh.

I don't even know Shinda.

I have been telling this to everyone since morning.

I'm tired of telling this.

Whether you're Shinda or Ekam is something you know better.

But we won't let you leave till we confirm it.

But who is Shinda anyway?

Shinda was a hardcore criminal in Los Angeles.

He has been accused of the murder of two policemen and three civilians.

That's shocking!

He looks exactly like me.

Last year, the police held an operation on November 8th

during which Shinda died in a bomb blast.

Sir, if Shinda is dead, why are you after me?

I'm here for studies.

God knows how my mother managed to send me here!

The police just assume that Shinda died in that blast.

When his body was found by the police,

it was so badly burnt that it couldn't be identified.

We didn't even have his blood type

because he was living here illegally.

We believe that the corpse was that of Shinda.

And now, his lookalike is sitting in front of us.

Seeing you, we feel

that Shinda did not die that day, but escaped.

You are permitted to make a phone call.

you can be granted a lawyer by the government.

What's the matter?

Don't you want to send me cards during festivals?

I want to make a call.

And it's unfortunate that you are trapped here.

Look, I'm not a lawyer and I don't even know one.

Don't think that I don't want to help you.

I will do whatever I can to help.

Yes. There is a lawyer in Los Angeles.

Karanvir Jatana.

I've heard that he even goes out of his way to help Punjabis.

Something or the other about him is always in the news.

First, I will investigate this case at my level.

I need all the details of Ekam's passport, his residential address

and if he has any relatives in America. Then I need their addresses as well

and the details about all the family members back home.

Sir, whatever you explained to me over the phone,

I have already brought all those details.

Sir, he just has a mother in his family and no one else.

Look, dear.

Before taking up your case, I want to ask you

a few questions for my satisfaction.

If you need my help, then tell me the entire truth.

Yes.

If you hide anything or if I find out that you have lied a bit,

then you'll have to rot behind bars all your life.

Absolutely.

I cannot thank you enough that you have come to meet me.

Do you have any relatives in America?

No. All my relatives are in Moga and Mansa.

No one has seen anything outside that.

I have an uncle who works at a bank.

He sometimes visits Chandigarh to take part in some agitation.

Where do you live?

Your parents' names?

I am the son of the late Mr. Laxman Singh

and my mother's name is Mrs. Mahendar Kaur.

First and second grade was in the village school.

Then till the 12th grade, DAV College Samrala.

Who else is there in your family?

Just me and my mother.

Now, mother is alone because I am here.

Okay. I'll begin the investigation from my end.

And you...

Just sign these papers.

Take it.

-These... -Sign these.

These are not your property papers.

We had two acres.

We had to mortgage that to come here.

Mr. Sandhu, this boy is absolutely right.

He is not Shinda.

He is Ekamkar Singh Grewal.

Mr. Jatana, I didn't get you.

Yes, Mr. Sandhu. Look at this video carefully.

Shinda shot with his right hand