Dastak (दस्तक)

THE KNOCK

Now, I know in Colombia you do a lot of charity work.

Is that right?

Yes, as Miss Colombia, I have to work

and tour around my country, raising funds for charitable institutions.

And one of the things that you specialize in, or at least emphasize,

with pregnant unwed teenagers. Is that right?

Yes, I work with unwed teenage mothers, actually.

I think that as a teenager I want--

Ladies, you are all winners,

and you've represented your countries beautifully,

but now only one can win the title of Miss Universe.

Good luck to all three of you.

The second runner-up is

Miss Venezuela Minorka Mercado!

All right. Now as I'm about to reveal the name of the first runner-up,

the first runner-up is

Miss Colombia!

That means Sushmita Sen, Miss India, you are the new Miss Universe 1994!

Guys!

-Hello. -Hello.

-Welcome. -Thank you.

Hi!

Hi!

This way, please.

Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention, please?

Thank you. Thank you very much.

When Emami decided to launch its fairness cream, Naturally Fair,

in a unique way,

one name and one name only came to mind:

Miss Sushmita Sen.

We could not be happier.

She took time out of her busy schedule

to lend her grace to our product launch.

Now, I'll ask Miss Sen to say few words.

Thank you. Thank you very, very much.

I'm thankful to Emami for gracing me with such an honor.

To be honest, my natural beauty is a miracle of nature,

just like Naturally Fair Cream.

I wish to give my best regards to Naturally Fair cream,

and wishing them all the very, very best.

Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen.

-Move back! Move! -Madam, this way.

Autograph, please! Please, madam!

-One moment. -Ma'am?

-Please stop! Please! -Madam, please.

Hi!

-Me first! -Sure. One second.

Pen? Thank you.

Sorry, no hands, please.

I said no hands for an autograph.

Hello! Hello?

Hello?

Hello, hello, hello!

Hello?

Who is it?

Hello?

There's someone who doesn't like my voice.

Hello? Hello?

Hello!

Hello, hello, hello!

Hello? Hello?

There's someone who doesn't like my voice.

You said it.

Sushmita is Naturally Fair. What say?

If I get her, my life is set.

You just got her. She's standing right in front of you!

Is she?

Fool, who is she standing here for so late at night?

For me.

-Isn't she? -Yes.

Hey, what are you waiting for?

Are you going to make her stand here all night?

-Hand me the pen. -Take the pen.

What's behind the blouse?

What's beneath the skirt?

The train is here. Let's go.

That's for you. You should leave.

Hurry up!

Hey!

Hey, I'm talking to you. Why are standing so close to me?

It's such a big station. Stand somewhere else.

Who are you? Why are you staring at me?

Get lost! I'm talking to you. Go!

Sush, my star! I'm going mad reading your fan letters.

My God! Leena, did you read this?

What?

Last night, an unknown assailant beat up a man so badly at Juinagar Station

that he died before reaching hospital.

What's new? It happens every day.

But this says

that the victim attended my product launch,

and the police found a piece of paper in his pocket

with my autograph.

Can you imagine, Leena?

Yesterday, I gave an autograph to this man.

And today... he's dead.

Sush...

Read this letter.

Sushmita, if you think anyone else understands you,

you are absolutely wrong.

I'm the only one who understands you and knows you.

This world and its people do not deserve you.

I want to gouge out those eyes that feast upon you,

but it's impossible.

We tried to run away from the darkness,

but these people pull us towards the darkness.

But don't worry.

Soon, I will take you far away from everything.

Just wait for me.

Sush,

there's no stamp nor any address on this letter.

-What do you mean? -Whoever he is...

he hand-delivered this letter to our place.

Freeze!

You are trying to fool me, huh?

The officer is here.

Bring them here.

Come on, move.

You can't live peacefully in Teli Lane.

Always up to no good. Who killed Babu?

I don't know, sir.

Really?

Who shot him?

Come.

Come on.

Are you educated?

So you're illiterate. What's this?

Hand.

What can you see on it?

-You have a good life. -I can see that. What's more?

Should I tell you?

Here it is written that I will be a senior officer.

I won't ruin my future because of you.

-Hey, sir... -Hey, shut up!

-Don't touch my partner. -Shut up!

Got it?

Hey, they're beating us!

-This police officer is beating us. -Why is he yelling about being beaten?

Help!

He's beating us!

-They'll kill us in our beds! -Shut up.

-Right, sir? -Shut up!

-No, please don't throw... -Who shot him?

-Who shot him? Who killed him? -No, sir! Don't leave me!

-Don't leave me! I don't know. -Come on, speak.

-Who shot him? -I don't know, sir.

-Who shot him? -Don't let go of me. I'll fall.

-I will fall! -Never mess with a cop.

-Speak! Who shot him? -Don't leave me or I'll fall.

-I'll fall! -Speak up!

-No, sir! -Speak up!

Sultan who lives Tangdi Lane killed him.

-Hold him! -Don't leave me, sir.

Don't leave me, sir!

I don't know anything, sir. I don't know anything, sir.

He was our friend.

We don't know who killed him.

I swear we didn't kill him.

Why would we kill him?

He was our friend. Why would we kill him?

They don't know anything. Let them go.

Why are you so tense?

It's a big city. One more dead body won't matter.

One more file closed. Shut it and forget it.

Bhupi.

It's not just a file. He was a person.

He lived and breathed just like you.

And now someone killed him.

Until we find the killer, we're not supposed to rest. Got it?

Sorry, sir.

Sir, there's something more.

They're shooting a music video.

They've requested crowd control.

How many do they need?

-Around 50 constables. -50 constables?

Is Amitabh Bachchan coming to shoot?

No, he's not coming. Sushmita Sen is coming.

Miss Universe.

Oh, my love

Oh, my love

How could you do this?

How could you do this?

Wow!

Wow!

Sweet and cute

Is a problem

Melting and supple

Is my body

Oh, my love

How could you do this?

Wow!

Wow!

My svelte body

Is besieged by desires

Just like snakes coil

Around fragrant sandalwood

My svelte body

Is besieged by desires

Just like snakes coil