Mohra

You mouse, how dare you push me?

Don't you know Rangpal's crime history?

Stay within your limits, Rangpal.

I'm sorry, sir.

Jailor,

you'll have to pay dearly for slapping me.

Hello? - Hello, dad.

Roma, is that you?

How are you? - I'm fine.

You'll live to be a hundred.

I was thinking of you since morning.

Liar! If that was so, why didn't you call me?

Actually dear, I was... - Enough, Mr Jailor!

You don't need to give any more justifications.

We'll talk at length when we meet.

Today itself. - Today?

Are you serious?

You are in Bombay and... - Dad, I've reached home.

You can meet me in 5 minutes. - What?

You're here already? I'll be come over right away!

I'm very glad to see you.

But what made you plan a sudden visit?

One has to find time to meet one's dear ones.

There's no room for excuses.

Though I work as a journalist with the newspaper 'Samadhan',

I found time to plan a visit home.

Really? How's that?

The jail you're in charge of is the oldest jail in India.

I told the owner of my newspaper

that I wish to write an article on the history and present state

of the prisons built during the British era.

He gave me the permission to do so.

You're very smart!

Dad, when will you take me on a tour of the prison?

You have just arrived, won't you spend time with your dad?

Oh, I surely will.

Today is daddy's day. You can visit the jail tomorrow.

Where shall we begin, Mr Sharma?

We'll start from that barrack.

What's this? - This is the kitchen.

Let's start from here. - Fine.

Is this what the prisoners eat? - Yes.

250 grams rice and 500 grams lentil everyday.

110 grams of meat every Tuesday.

The prisoners are given 3 meals per day.

The prisoners cook their own meals.

She's the jailor's daughter. - What?

What's this clay-oven for? - It's for roasting 'rotis'.

There are 2 such clay-ovens...

Leave me!

Leave.

No!

Leave me.

No!

Help!

No. Leave me.

No!

In the 'Ramayan' Laxman had drawn such a line to protect Sita.

But he couldn't stop Ravan.

Dad!

When you were fighting that demon,

there was a rage in your eyes.

Vishal, I read your case history, yesterday.

I don't believe you're a murderer.

I'm sure, someone has compelled you

to confess to the crime.

I am a murderer.

I've committed not 1 but 4 murders.

And I have no regrets.

I'm absolutely satisfied.

What was it that compelled you to commit such a heinous crime?

Why do you want to know my story?

I'm a journalist.

I want the people to know about your story through my article.

You wish to use my story to your professional advantage.

You want to be famous. - No, that's not true.

Please! I don't want to recall my past.

Why?

Why are you compelling me?

I've forgotten everything with great difficulty.

I want to know a few things as a friend.

You don't seem to be interested.

But I've forged a relationship with you,

that of friendship.

Can't I share the sorrow of the man,

who fought for my dignity?

If you don't wish to tell me anything

I won't force you to.

I'm leaving for Bombay, today.

Listen,

I have not shared my past

with anyone till date.

I had not met anyone, with whom I could share my trauma.

But you...

My life was very colourful

with hopes...

and aspirations.

"No kohl in your eyes"

"No pearls to adorn your neck"

"You haven't bedecked yourself"

"Yet you look so beautiful"

"Oh you're so beautiful!"

"No kohl in your eyes"

"No pearls to adorn your neck"

"You haven't bedecked yourself"

"Yet you look so beautiful"

"Oh you're so beautiful!"

"Your body and soul are filled with love"

"You're an embodiment of love"

"You're my beloved"

"You're the one I love"

"Your youth adds to your beauty and makes you so charming"

"Your youth adds to your beauty and makes you so charming"

"Your as beautiful as a freshly bloomed flower"

"You leave behind a trail of mystic fragrance as you pass by"

"Your sweet voice is as melodious as a 'sitar'"

"No kohl in your eyes"

"No pearls to adorn your neck"

"You haven't bedecked yourself"

"Yet you look so beautiful"

"Oh you're so beautiful!"

"Your beauty is as pure as gold"

"When you smile you light up the world"

"Your beauty is as pure as gold"

"When you smile you light up the world"

"Your lips can intoxicate a man"

"You're an epitome of beauty"

"Your beautiful countenance captivates me"

"When you smile you light up the world"

"I want to behold it's beauty in my eyes"

"No kohl in your eyes No pearls to adorn your neck"

"You haven't bedecked yourself, yet you look so beautiful"

"You look so beautiful"

"Your body and soul are filled with love"

"You're an embodiment of love"

"You're my beloved"

Rita!

I'm sorry brother-in-law, you had to wait.

Let's go. - Wait a moment.

Are you going to college in this dress?

Isn't it pretty? This is my new dress.

I bought it yesterday.

Is this a dress or a swimming costume?

Your clothes seem to be shrinking day by day.

Sister, don't start lecturing me again.

This is the latest fashion. Please tell her, Vishal.

Priya actually... - You keep quiet.

I'm sorry, dear.

It's difficult to please both, wife and sister-in-law.

Brother-in-law, we're getting late. - Bye!

Bye! See you!

Hi! - Hi, Rita!

Vishal, meet Tony.

Tony, he's my brother-in-law. - Hello, Tony!

Let's go, we're getting late. - Okay.

Bye, Vishal! See you. - Bye!

You always come late to college. - I know.

But you're looking very pretty today.

Hi! - Hi!

Hi, everybody!

I spend sleepless nights thinking about Rita.

She's a beauty! But she doesn't even look at me.

If she comes to my birthday party tomorrow, we'll have a good time.

I'll make sure she does. - How?

We'll convince Tony to bring her along.

Wow! What a party! - What a party, dear!

Hi!

There!

Hello, guys!

You know Sweety, Bobby and Romi.

This is the birthday boy, Jaggi.

Many happy returns of the day! - Thank you!

May the birthday boy have a dance with you?

Sure. Why not?

Hey Tony, how are you? - Hi!

Fine!

You added to the glamour of the party by bringing Rita along.

I hope you remember your promise?

It's a gentleman's promise.

It's right here.

Great, guys! - Go inside.

Yes, I'll be back.

"You got to move it"

"Feel the dance of joy"

"Take it to the top"

Don't add too much, she might die of an overdose.

This is the only way to control her.

Yes, else she won't allow us to touch her.

Really? In that case add 2 more pills. Go on.

Hi! - Hi!

Have a drink. You look tired. - No, thanks! I don't drink.

This isn't alcohol. - It's a soft drink.

Have it. - Have it, dear.

Go on. - Okay.

Where's Tony? - In the washroom.

Shall we dance?

Tony!

Where's Tony?

Where's he?

Tony!