Dum (दम)

Knock it off! Please, Uday. Enough! Stop it.

Ranju! What's today's timing?

It's excellent, Brother! You're 45 seconds faster than yesterday.

-This is what you call guts. -Forget it, don't talk about guts!

You're lucky I ran 45 seconds faster than the last time.

-Okay, so you are better than me? -Of course, I am.

My friend, tomorrow, you'll be the cop and I the thief.

Let's see if you can beat me.

Sure!

-Tomorrow? -You guys...

be ready by 6 in the morning.

Pappu, we're going to have a tough time tomorrow morning.

What's up with both of you?

Whenever I keep papadum to dry, you both barge in and crush them.

Shut up!

Aunt, it's just a matter of a few days.

We'll soon become police officers with your blessings.

We'll eat your papadums and crush all the criminals.

A piece of advice.

Instead of joining the police force, why don't both of you find a good job?

There's nothing except abuses and curses

from the poor in the life of a cop.

Aunt.

A few dishonest cops have given the police force a bad name.

Corrupt and dishonest cops are a dime a dozen.

It takes guts to be honest while staying amidst them.

And we have the guts to do it.

I can't find a single shirt here.

Saraswati.

Saraswati.

-Yes? -Where are my shirts?

You only have three shirts and I've put them out for a wash.

I've told you so many times to buy a new shirt for yourself.

What should I wear now?

What are you doing?

This is Uday's shirt.

I know. After all, I'm his father.

Time to wear some stylish clothes.

My office might approve my provident fund.

Saraswati, tell me something.

-How am I looking today? -Like Hrithik Roshan.

Hrithik Roshan!

I'm sure he doesn't have to make rounds of the provident fund office.

Understood?

Well, where is Uday?

Hi, Armstrong!

Please fill my pot.

Lay off me! I got better things to do. Go away.

Your arms...

they're meant for filling my pots.

Can I be any help? I am a writer now.

He makes 5000 rupees per episode.

-Please come. -Hey, what are you doing?

Let go of my hand.

Let go. I'll come with you. After you.

Chiranji!

Your pot is full.

Not yet...

Ten more to go.

Are you crazy?

It's enough. He'll help you with the rest.

-I am leaving. -Uday, your father is coming this way.

My father?

-Did you prepare well for your exam? -Yes.

If you have any problem, you can seek Katkar's help.

Tell him, I've asked you to meet him. What happened?

Nothing, Dad.

-I want some money. -I just gave you.

-Dad. -What's the matter?

What are...

What's this?

That's brother's...

He doesn't smoke...

Don't smoke more than two cigarettes a day.

Your physicals are around the corner.

Stop defending your brother.

Only two cigarettes!

Attention!

He's our selection officer.

-Come on, call the candidates. -Yes, sir!

-Mahesh Godse! -Hello, sir!

I hail from your native place, Satara.

-Really? -Yes, sir!

The commissioner of Satara is a very good friend of my father.

He has sent you a letter.

-How is Mr. Sinha? -He's fine.

-Please stand in that line. -Okay, thank you, sir!

Hail India!

-Any references? -No, sir!

Go and stand there.

I've been trying real hard for this for the past three years.

But because of no references, I've been rejected each time.

And yet you decided to appear for the fourth time?

-Go and stand there. -Sir?

Go and stand there. Quick!

Next!

Sir, the minister is on the line.

Hello! Good day, sir!

Yes, sir! Who? Who, sir?

Rajeev Mane?

Yes, sir. Your recommendation is enough.

Consider it done, sir. Okay, sir! Hail India!

-Who is Rajeev Mane? -Yes, sir!

Move aside. This side.

-Hello, sir! -The minister mentioned you.

Yes, sir! He's my relative.

-All right, go and stand there! -Thank you, sir!

Why are you still standing here? Go and stand in the line.

Go!

What's this?

My NCC and college certificates, sir.

-Any references? -No, sir!

What makes you think you'd be selected?

-I have the guts, sir. -Hmm. Go and stand there.

Go and stand there. Hurry up.

We have all the required qualifications to become police officers.

Except glowing recommendations from powerful people.

-We won't get through. -Sir?

-Yes, tell me. -Here are their files.

Throw them in the trash and drive them out.

-What about them, sir? -Bring them to the ground.

Guts!

Guts!

-We are grateful, sir. -Hang on a second.

Do you want to become police officers?

Then get one thing straight.

Never use this word again.

Had I been grateful to someone, you wouldn't have been here.

Being grateful makes you obliged to someone.

A police officer shouldn't bow before anyone except the law, right?

-What's your name? -Uday, sir.

Right! Uday...

-The thing you said about guts... -Yes, sir!

I was very impressed.

Well, you just passed the physicals.

You have to pass more tests.

Why are you silent?

Why is your head down?

Why are you silent?

Why is your head down?

Be gutsy and keep walking

Take a step with me

Tears or pain Don't stop

Victory will be ours

With a flame burning in our chests

We follow our hearts

Victory will be ours If we have the guts

Guts

Guts and glory

Guts

Guts and glory

Guts

We never give up hope

Fire in the chest

Fire in the chest

Guts

We will reach the summit

Fire in the chest

Fire in the chest

Life is a battle

Everyone's hurt in the battle of life

The one who gets up after Getting knocked down

Wins the battle

Guts

Guts and glory

Guts

Guts and glory

Guts

Winds blow hard, storms brewing We keep the flame burning

Fire in the chest

Fire in the chest

Guts

We are not afraid of darkness

Fire in the chest

Fire in the chest

Everyone's scared

Of the person who does not Run from fear

We take crime head on

We eradicate the crime

Guts

Guts and glory

Guts

Guts and glory

Guts

Guts and glory

Guts

Guts and glory

Rascal!

I knew him since he was a little boy.

He would say, "Anna, give me 50 paisa."

"Anna, give me a rupee, please."

He was an ordinary waiter.

Look at him now. He is having a drink with me.

He's getting too big for his britches.

Anna, please stop. Let's talk business.

You wanna talk business with me? With me?

Stay in your limits.

Go and get me a drink.

What are you looking at?

You wanna hit me? Come on, hit me!