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May l leave now?
Good bye! - Bye.
Hey, Definite, come here.
He just left...!
Fill up the tank.
Let's go...
Hey, Villagers caught me, help
Hey, Faizal...
Someone just shot your father.
Someone shot your dad.
Danish... wait, son.
Get inside, mom! - I want to come.
You should stay home.
Nothing will happen to dad. Shama, take her inside.
Let me go with you, son.
Were'nt you supposed to be with dad, fucker?
I fell asleep. - 'Fell asleep? Fell asleep?'
Asshole!
You're always lying stoned on Fazlu's terrace.
Like you're always lying on top of sis-in-law in the bedroom.
Enough!
Hurry up!
We were having tea...
...when Mr. Sardar Khan's car drove in.
We recognized him as he comes here often.
Suddenly there was loud firing and a few guys on motorcycles....
Father!!
Who killed him?
Who the fuck killed my father?
Sir, they have arrested one of the shooters.
Get out, motherfucker!
Get out...!
Look, you can't... - Stay back.
Tell me.. Who all did this? Tell me
I said stand back!
Asgar:] Rip the fucker a new hole!
Speak, bastard! Speak.
He just left...!
Hey, Faizal...
...lets take father's body home.
But... we're in the midst of an investigation...
Shut the fuck up!
This is my father's corpse, and it will go straight home.
So fuck your investigation.
Understood?
Come on, lift him...
Uncle lift him.
Wonderful news, Mr. Singh!
Our officers can finally breathe easy after 12 years.
Not for long, I'm afraid.
Sardar Khan's gone, but he's left behind 4 sons.
Five. - Sorry?
Five.
Four from the first wife, and one from the second.
The second one's a cook at my place.
Meet Sardar Khan's fifth.
What's your name?
Definite. - Why 'Definite'?
Because l have a definite mission in life.
Which is?
Sardar Khan's death.
But he's already dead.
How many rotis are ready? - About 8.
Hurry up... they're waiting.
I'll serve some curry till then.
How can you all eat?
Even I belong to brother Sultan's family.
You are now my family.
And my parents?
They are my parents too.
But what about what your mom just said?
You're just pissed that someone else bumped off your old man, not you.
Brother Saggir's call for you...
Yes, coming mom...
Go to hell, loser!
You have to stay alert all the time.
Fazlu doped you with weed and informed Sultan that dad was riding alone.
Sultan was there himself, with Saggir and another guy.
And like a dumbass you kept hanging with your 'buddy'!
Wanna play with a two-face, better learn to carry a mask.
Tomorrow morning, at the shopping centre.
Let me know if you can't do this, Faizal.
Sit.
He's not here.
But Faizal had said he'd be here by 1 1am.
What time is it?
Let's go.
Come on... let's leave, son.
Now what are you doing?
Stay away from long haired girls at school.
Look at this fat lice.
Go to your room, boys.
Where is Shama?
May l ask something? - Yes.
Can't you leave this blood shed and look after the family?
Begging for your brother's life, eh?
No... yours.
Look here Shama Parveen, don't you ever interfere in my work.
Understood?
DHANBAD POLICE STATION
I surrender... for stealing wood.
Easy there, buddy!
Yes, I was angry and had threatened to kill him...
...but I wasn't even at the shopping centre that morning.
Why did you surrender then?
I had stopped and unloaded wood from a train.
When l learnt that it's illegal I decided to surrender myself.
Do you have any other witnesses?
No, your honour.
You are released with a fine of Rs.500.
Non-payment will lead to...
...15 days imprisonment.
He has come.
Run... run, motherfuckers!
Such kindness...
Such compassion...
Such kindness...
Such compassion...
It will take me many years...
It will take me many lifetimes to repay you.
Guddu
Love has a very high price to pay.
But whenever they speak of love or fidelity...
Love has a very high price to pay.
But whenever they speak of love or fidelity...
...the world will take our names...
...the world will only tell our stories.
Such kindness...
Such compassion...
It will take me many years...
It will take me many lifetimes to repay you.
He's completely incapable.
Drugs have made him useless.
The pain of losing one so young...
...and Danish was my first-born.
Calm down... I understand your...
Faizal...
...when will your blood boil, son?
Your father paid for your drugs with his life.
Now your brother has paid the price for your recklessness.
So when will you pull the trigger, boy?
When will you leave those potheads and avenge your father and brother?
Look at your eyes... dead with drugs.
Enough, Nagma...
If those filthy hands can only eat, then let me feed you, fucker!
Now what are you staring at?
Where's that knife?
Stop it. Have you lost it?
Here... let me chop those useless fingers.
Enough, mother. - I'll chop them.
Don't loose your mind - It will get cut.
This is madness, Nagma!
Shut up!
You will stay out of this.
Father, grandfather, brother... your son Faizal will avenge them all.
Don't cry, my old lady.
Your old lady can't see her young ones dying before her.
Staying stoned won't help you forget Danish's death.
Who wants to forget, uncle?
It's been a month since we buried him.
I know that.
Then what are you doing about it?
Same as you...
...counting days!
Long live, Fazlu Ahmed!
Fazlu Ahmed...
Long live Wasseypur's new youth leader!
Where are you going?
Fazlu has won the election today.
Take Asgar with you.
He's my friend.
I will congratulate him myself.
Eat something, dear.
How long are you going to blame yourself?
Long live brother Fazlu! - Shut up, cunt.
Fazlu...
Hey, Faizal...
...my buddy's here. Get out of the way.
Where've you been, buddy?
We're partying 'cos l won, man... where have you been?
Everyone spits at me at home.
And people laugh at me outside... the bastards.
Why?
Because the cunts feel that...
...Faizal sacrificed his own blood for friendship.
My old woman says if I wasn't born, there'd be no mourning in Sardar Khan's home.
What do you mean?
I mean... here, light the toke first.
This is really strong, dude.
What's with the stare, man?
I used to think I'm the angry, young Hero born in the villian's den...
...but I turned out to be just a silent side-kick.
Someone else turned out to be the Hero.
Who?
I'm coming...!
'... she plays with rocks. She flips and flops...'
'...is made of dew drops. And makes only holy stops!'
Fazlu's death made Faizal a force to reckon with.
People were terrified of him after the ruthless beheading.
All illegal iron traders were also scared and soon became his cronies.
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