Jawan (जवान)

Ma.

Go!

Juju!

-Ma! -Juju!

-Ma! -Juju!

Ma!

Ma!

Ma!

Juju!

O Lord!

Disaster has struck our village!

Save us, O Lord!

Save us from this calamity, my Lord.

If You really exist,

You must save us.

You must show us that

You are not a mere idol.

My Lord!

-A messiah! -A messiah!

Who am I?

When I grow up, I will find out…

who you are.

This is my promise.

-Baby? -No.

Bomb.

Shall we start the show?

Let the musical instruments come.

Here you go!

I'm in.

Isn't it getting late for her exams?

-What's wrong? -Looks like an accident.

My exam's in 20 minutes.

Metro.

One ticket for Chakala.

Twenty rupees change, please.

I don't have it.

Next!

-But-- -Next!

-Your first metro ride? -Yeah.

Two for Chakala.

-But-- -Come.

Good to go, Chief.

Captain Abhijeet!

What's going on?

Boom!

Our greetings to the metro!

-What happened? -Look at this, sir.

Hello.

Captain Abhijeet. Captain Abhijeet!

Your attention, please.

-Metro train no. 00381… -Down!

from Versova to Ghatkopar has been hijacked.

Sit!

Don't panic.

I'm a police officer.

-Let her go. -Put your gun down!

Hey!

Gun down or she dies.

What are you doing, old man?

Sit down.

Are you deaf?

Don't come forward, please!

Stop right there.

Stop, old man!

Old man?

Me? An old man?

You're the old man!

My dear passengers,

I am your new Captain.

At your service.

But if you try, like this old cop,

to play the hero…

then…

God, this cough!

…the villain in me will wake up,

and when I become a villain,

no hero stands a chance.

Who do you love the most in this world?

My mother.

Aw!

So sweet!

Mummy-ji!

How old is your mummy?

Fifty-five.

Anyone here his mummy's age?

Fifty-five? Fifty-five? Nice.

So many mummys!

Imagine, the lady in the burqa is your mummy!

Just imagine!

I extend my salaams to you, ladies.

Sir!

May Allah grant you paradise!

Mr. Anil, if you care about the lives of these 376 people,

then bring a man from the system

who has the power to negotiate with me.

Someone who is fun to talk to.

A woman has been shot in the Mumbai metro.

The video of her merciless killing

has gone viral in India.

Force One Chief Narmada Rai

has been appointed to negotiate with the hijackers.

Nice.

Hello, Narmada-ji.

What a service!

Ten years and seven hostage negotiations

and you've won every time.

You know a lot about me,

tell me something about your organization.

Organization?

Narmada, I work for an organization

that's been made a fool of again and again.

Does it have a name?

"Indian Citizens."

Meaning?

I mean nothing ever changes, madam.

Nothing changes.

I've given my vote to new people repeatedly.

I live in hope,

but nothing changes.

Not a damn thing.

So let them all go to hell!

I don't need anyone.

I'll do what needs doing.

And this hijack is the beginning.

All right! Calm down.

Tell me what you want.

I want Alia Bhatt!

But she's too young.

-Right? -Yes.

Yeah.

-Sing me a song. -What?!

All the shouting has killed my mood.

Go on.

Sing "the uneasy song."

A line or two.

Please.

Leaving me uneasy

-Don't go away -Don't go away

Narmada, you know, this song is five minutes and fourteen seconds long.

When it's over,

the Agriculture Minister must be next to you.

I can't get him here in five minutes. Impossible!

Yeah, he must be busy.

But remember, after the song ends,

with every passing minute, a hostage will be…

Leaving me uneasy

Don't go away

For my sake

Come back to me

Leaving me uneasy

Don't go away

For my sake

Come back to me

Turn it off! Is this the time to listen to a song?

Sir, we must get there before it ends.

I'm checking the timing.

I'm a Cabinet Minister!

Who asked me to come here? Was it you?

Sir!

It was me.

Why did you call me here?

Sir, you can shout at me all you want,

but you can't shout online. Only 14 seconds to go.

You want me to address the hijacker as "sir"?

If need be, yes, sir.

Say anything that makes him angry,

and he could shoot someone.

And if that happens,

you may be struggling for votes at the next elections.

What?

Come back to me

I'm the Agriculture Minister, Murli Das speaking.

Tell me. What can I do for you?

Drop the formality, Minister.

I want to play a fun quiz with you.

You have the chance to save them, if your answers are right.

-Agree? -Well, I'm not a well-read man.

Everything I've learnt, is thanks to the people.

Don't worry!

The questions concern your department.

Okay, then.

1-0-2-8-1?

Okay.

What's your question?

That's it, sir.

1-0-2-8-1?

Ring a bell?

I'm the Agriculture Minister,

you should talk to the Finance Minister.

Never mind.

In the meantime, play us another song

while I get him.

No, stay where you are!

In the past year, under your watch,

10,281 farmers have committed suicide.

Ten thousand, two hundred, and eighty-one!

What a pity!

You did not save those farmers,

nor can you save the lives of these 376 hostages.

Sir, please! Give me another chance.