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Punjab. The '80s were coming to an end.
Separatist groups were demanding a separate country.
Entire Punjab was burning in the fire of revolt.
It didn't spare me and my family either.
God's pure man, God's victory!
How are you, Jagir Singh? It's been a long time. How are you doing?
You tell me. You are in the news nowadays.
But for wrong reasons.
Weapons are wrong too.
The hands that use them are right and wrong, not the weapons.
And our hands and mission,
both are correct.
God's pure man, God's victory!
Commander Dilbag Singh ji,
here is your special order.
Watch this.
Amazing!
Chopping small bushes makes no difference.
They say...
"When a big tree falls, the earth shakes."
Tigers, pick them up.
And start cutting.
On 26th January, we will cut down so many of their trees simultaneously
that the whole of Delhi will tremble...
Hey, open the door quickly!
Run!
Damn it!
You snitch, police dog!
Gary!
Gary, leave him.
Gary!
Just leave him.
I will not leave him! He killed my mom and dad.
Try to understand, boy.
-We need some of them alive. -I will kill him!
Just calm down.
Take him away, Mela Singh!
Hey, let's go.
Calm down.
Hey.
Calm down, son.
Don't worry.
He too will meet the same fate as the other militants.
Relax, calm down.
Baljit dies in police encounter
Your revenge and my mission are accomplished.
Here is your new ration card.
Gary, today onwards your name is Gurnam Singh.
Here's the house. Remember one thing.
Forget everything of those days.
Forget that you ever were a CAT.
A new name and a new address covered up my old sins.
As time went by, Punjab flourished again.
So did I.
But your sins do not let you off easily.
Here, Sunny.
Please pass this time.
Almonds aren't cheap.
Do your studies.
Hello. Yes, Sehar. Meet me outside the hostel in 15 minutes.
Listen, you have the stuff, right?
Come on, follow me.
Hello, sir, how are you?
Having a good time.
Yes, sir, the tunnel guy has come.
Received the payment?
-Got it, hand over the goods. -Okay.
Hey! What you pocketed is not your dad's property.
Okay, keep it. But do one thing.
In return, get me one with English songs, okay?
-Okay, sir. Yes. -Okay?
Here take this.
Sir, me?
Sit down, it will take time.
Sir, take care of this guy.
I got all the parcels across correctly. Has there been any complaint?
No, sir, I was just blabbering.
Brother, call me when you reach England.
Sure, brother.
Okay, sir.
-Get going. -Okay.
Hey, Mukhtyar!
Sitting idle early in the morning.
You are living a luxurious life.
Look at me. Risking my life coming from Pakistan.
Damn you, get me the tea now!
Here, take this, bro, and give me the money.
Now give me the money.
Hey, motherfucker, are you doing this work for the first time?
When I get the money, I will give it to you.
Now, get lost.
Just go!
It would have been good, had you died in the accident.
Motherfucker!
-Should I come? -Come!
Fucking dog.
Hey, Heera!
-What is it? -Look at this.
Come, let's watch Nargis' dance moves.
-No, let that fucker sitting inside go. -Hey, highlander!
Yes?
After feeding the cattle, get the sacks of feed from the shop.
Don't keep chit-chatting with this wretch.
Your father fucked all our plans.
Hey, motherfucker, he is not my father.
Understood? Son of bitch.
STOP FOR CHECKING PUNJAB POLICE SIALGARH
Take it. Move aside.
Laadi brother, washing your mouth so carefully.
What did you nibble on last night?
Fucker, you must've fucked a girl last night.
Motherfucker, we caught a guy.
He was selling stuff in our area.
Who is he? Who? Where is the guy?
-He is inside. Give it. -Here.
You, motherfucker! Not speaking up?
Laadi, he hasn't spilled the beans yet.
Speak up, you motherfucker!
Hey!
Kukki? You are Kukki, right?
He is Pradhan's man.
Come on.
Reduced one more vote of your Jaggi Pradhan.
Ma'am, here's the drug sample.
Thank you.
Love you, Sehar.
Oh, Sunny.
I Love you, Sunny.
I love you, Rocky!
Rocky loves you all!
You three, go there near the stage.
Where the girls are going berserk. Stand near the girls.
Punjabi always win and they always roar
Punjabi never ever give up for sure
Wrists are strong as elephants
Wherever they sing, it's always sold-out
Strong and muscular We we work very hard
We are Punjabi, we don't give up Our swag is royal
Always win Always win and always roar
We are Punjabi
Never ever give up for sure We are Punjabi
Always win and always roar We are Punjabi
Hey, the flight is ready. Come on.
Touched the glory, then told the story Every single word is worth millions
Risk our life for our friends
No enmity among us No accounts are kept
Always win Always win and always roar, we are Punjabi
Never ever give up for sure We are Punjabi...
Hey, do you want this?
Brother, you are late. We are already set.
Never ever give up for sure We are Punjabi
Always win and always roar We are Punjabi
I love you, Rocky! I love you!
This next song is for this pretty fan!
Hey, bring it on, Dholiya!
Brother.
That motherfucker Sadana will not listen.
We have to do something about him.
Let go of me!
Don't worry about your dad, girl I'll convince your mom, leave it to me...
-Leave it to me -Let's make some noise
Move!
Will marry you, eat with you Will keep you happy always
Just hold my hand, beautiful! And leave the rest to this Jat
Just stand by me, beautiful And leave the rest to this Jat...
-Vicky, this stuff is good, isn't it? -Right.
Hey, motherfucker.
You are done selling.
-Get lost. -This place belongs to your father?
He doesn't have a father, but a mother. Madam Aulakh.
Take your stuff and get lost from here.
Don't get too excited because of your mother.
The day Jaggi Pradhan wins the election, we will sell openly.
Vicky, this is not our stuff.
Motherfucker!
Who the fuck is this new guy now?
I love you, Rocky!
Get on the stage.
Got carefree friends Loaded gun, need no one else
Got carefree friends Loaded gun, need no one else
Got carefree friends Loaded gun, need no one else
Got trunks full of guns
Got trunks full of guns
Trigger is pulled at a blink of my eye
Pulled, trigger is pulled At a blink of my eye...
Come on!
Pulled, trigger is pulled At a blink of my eye
Just leave me!
-Do you want stuff? -What stuff?
Want it?
Do you want it or not?
So you are that fucking rat?
You motherfucker!
-Hey, wait! -Move.
Move! Just leave me alone!
When Jat roars, the rhythm skips a beat
I speak the truth even if it's disliked When Jat roars, the rhythm skips a beat
My gun tastes blood daily My courage is the talk of the town...
Hey!
-Hey! -Hey, let me go!
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