The first 200 lines.
What the hell is going on here?
How many have escaped?
One hundred and eighty, sahab.
- No one knows how this happened. - There's Mangat!
Mangat!
Listen, bhai. Don't worry, okay? We will figure it out.
Don't worry. Open the gate. Open the damn gate!
How many are left?
Sir, seventy.
So how did the remaining hundred and eighty escape?
They dug tunnels in broad daylight?
Fucking hell! One hundred and eighty kids have escaped!
There's no way you didn't know anything!
I want a complete report by tomorrow morning.
How they escaped, who is responsible, everything in detail.
If I don't have it,
I will send you back to the village you came from
to spend the rest of your life farming, asshole.
MACHO
Take him back!
Take Kiran Kumar back!
Take him back!
- The VC's reign of terror is the norm… - Backed by men in uniform!
- The VC's reign of terror is the norm… - Hey, you!
- Backed by men in uniform! - Shut up!
- We'll keep fighting this terror… - JNU now will be your horror!
- Just order, sir! - We'll keep fighting this terror!
JNU now will be your horror!
You! Keep your voice down!
- We'll keep fighting this terror! - Keep your voice down!
JNU now will be your horror!
We'll keep fighting this terror!
- Just give them a few slaps! - JNU now will be your horror!
Some of them are from elite families, sahab.
They might have connections going back to Morarji Desai.
Is that so?
What about those who don't come from elite families?
- Beat their mouths shut at least! - Dahiya!
Backed by men in uniform!
- Yes, sir. - Keep a cool head.
Tomorrow, the crowd will triple in size
when their parents and lawyers come to visit them.
Yes, sir.
- Mangat! - Sir!
The students are your responsibility.
Sir!
Lower your voices!
This is Tihar!
Shut up, get in line, and walk in one at a time!
- Come on, let's go inside! - Yeah, let's go!
Come on!
Go inside! Come on!
Hurry!
- Come on! - Move it!
Move to your corner, now!
Come on!
- Move! - Come on, move it! Quickly!
Hurry up!
Go!
They were protesting against the suspension of their student leader.
Hey, you! Come on!
Then they started chanting slogans against the prime minister.
Who's gonna tell them that
Indira is India, and India is Indira?
All right then. You tell me.
What dangers do these 250 anti-nationals face here?
Sir, everyone knows they'll be granted bail soon.
So the inmates will try to loot and harass them,
and if any of them are attacked, we'll face the consequences for it.
They could be even sodomized, sir.
What are you planning to do, Mangat?
Sir, we'll tell them to look out for one another.
And we'll keep a close watch on them as well.
We'll have everything under control, sir.
Sahab!
Sahab, wait a minute!
Sahab, these kids are asking too many questions.
What is this? When can we meet our families, sir?
- Tomorrow. - Why tomorrow?
Visiting hours are in the morning. They'll see you then.
- You want us to be here all day? - Yes, that's the rule!
Sir, you must understand that we are JNU students.
We are not common students! We're not common criminals!
Exactly, sir! Sir, we're aware of our human rights.
You cannot keep us like cattle!
You can submit your grievances in writing. We will reply.
What do you mean in writing, sir?
That's why you've been placed in B-class, okay?
We are political prisoners.
I said that's why you are in B-class!
Sir, how does one get moved to an A-class ward?
There's no such thing as A-class.
There's only B and C-class. This is B-class.
- But, sir, why? - I'll tell you why!
Because only Sobhraj gets to live in A-class!
- That's right! - Hey! Keep your voices down!
Okay, come on, move aside.
So, Mr. Monitor sahab! Who did you say lives in A-class?
- Sobhraj! - Sobhraj?
Asshole!
How dare you hit him!
You don't look too well.
Listen to me, mate.
You should grab a drink or two.
You'll sleep soundly,
there will be no bad dreams, and…
you'll be a better jailer.
Is there no other way?
Oh man.
You know what your problem is?
You… You're too soft, man!
Toughen up! Fucking man up!
This is a jail, not a grocery shop.
If you act like a Gupta, no one will fear you.
They'll ask for rations instead.
Do you get me?
- What? - Did you understand what I said?
Come with me. I'll show you.
Come on.
All right, shut them up now.
Come on, fucker, do it!
Hey, everyone, keep it down. Don't make so much noise.
Keep it down! Stop making noise, you bloody fuckers!
I've told you many times before,
whenever you come, bring your daughter with you.
- You come alone-- - Hey!
- Dahiya… - Motherfucker!
Should I put your wife on your lap?
Will that make you stop shouting, dickhead? Huh?
God knows where he was raised.
He can't even utter a single curse word!
Listen, start running.
Get some exercise, do push-ups. Eat some meat, fucker.
Build your physique.
Maybe then, your uniform will fit you better.
Understood?
He's not getting it.
Do one thing.
Call this tiffin box a "sister-fucker" and curse it!
- Let it be. - What?
"Sister-fucker" is not even a cussword, man!
Okay, just say "sister."
You can say "sister," can't you?
- Sister… - Fucker!
Give it to me as homework. I'll practice it during the night duty.
To hell with your night duty!
- Gupta… - Yeah?
Can I take over your night duty today?
Why? What happened? Is it 'cause of these students?
You're not the only one who needs to use the phone, man.
Son of a bitch!
Look, bhai. No. It's not like that!
- We've only spoken a couple of times. - Oh, really?
I'm not much of a talker!
Byron, Tagore, Keats…
Have you even heard these names?
Of course, they're my neighbors.
- Is that so? - Yes.
I write better than they do.
- Want to hear? - Mm-hmm.
"To kiss your lips--"
It's not that kind of poem, just let me finish.
Just listen.
"To kiss your lips"
"Is my heart's only desire"
"To kiss your lips Is my heart's only desire"
"Do not mistake this desire For insistence"
"It's only a request"
I just wrote it. It's fresh off the press.
You sweet idiot!
So…
The rest…
I'll recite the rest in person?
Come over.
If you get scared, it won't happen. But if you're fearless, it will get done.
Okay? Go easy. No one will suspect a thing.
- Okay. - Understood?
- But I'm scared-- - Hey.
- It will be done. - How will we do it?
Who else if not us?
Don't be scared, okay?
The weather is hot, it's doable.
- He's right. - No one checks carefully either.
- That's right. - No one is coming from your place?
My brother's coming, don't worry.
Remember one thing.
So, JNU party, what's going on?
Myself, Garvit Duggal.
BCom.
From SRCC.
SRCC?
Then why are you here?
For murder.
Now, tell me.
We're planning to escape from here.
Do you want to join us?
The high court accepted Maqbool Bhat's appeal.
Now we will have to move him out of the death row.
But how can we keep him among other prisoners, sir?
He's a terrorist. He killed a CID officer.
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