Mistari 200 ya kwanza.
That's it?
1st December 1990.
This was perhaps the most important and dangerous day of our lives.
Like a boat in a storm...
we were neither sinking...
nor reaching the shore.
Today we shall look the storm in the eye.
Will the storm quell...
or swallow us?
What you got?
Give it here.
Trying to get away, kid?
Every storm and danger to us...
was a challenge.
What else you got?
Time to amaze the world.
Show them an impossible feat.
Get him. Come on!
Stop! You're mine.
Don't let him go.
He's getting away.
- Where is he? - I don't know.
Sorry, sorry...
What's that?
Magic!
25$, Papa
I know the bank loan is lots more.
Give them this. It will help a little.
If I gave them your 25$...
they'd be in our debt, son
it's way too much.
As long as you have these 25$...
no bank in the world can shut our circus down.
But Papa...
I heard you say the bank won't listen to you.
But they have
I said I'd put on a special show for them.
"Don't shut us down if you like the show."
What if they don't like it?
How is that possible?
They'll have to like it.
They'll have to
it'll go brilliantly today.
Because I have a great magician performing in my act.
- And who is he? - I know.
Me... Sahir.
My name means magician.
Dazzle the bankers with your magic, son.
People of God are we. Who can defy us?
Basking under a thousand suns of hope.
With steely resolve.
With fearless step.
Today we set forth...
to write our destiny.
Gentlemen.
The Great Indian Circus.
And now, gentlemen.
My new act.
An act that has never been seen before.
The boy...
in the box.
What do you think, Mr. Anderson?
You have 5 days to hand over this place...
and everything in it we can auction
I just showed you the best act ever seen in a circus.
This is not a circus.
Circus is a woman in a short skirt putting her head in a hippo's mouth.
Circus is stupid.
That's what people pay money for.
This is the future of circus, Anderson.
We are bankers, Mr. Iqbal.
We understand the world of money.
You have defaulted on your payments. You owe us.
This circus has not been running.
And it never will.
Please...
My decision is final.
Sir, please sir, don't shut us.
My Papa is very good. He's the best.
Ours will be the best circus in the world, sir.
The greatest show on earth.
Sir, we'll rouse the sleeping. Look!
Make the sad laugh.
We'll show the world feats never seen before.
No one can match us, sir.
Please, please
I beg you.
Give us one chance.
Sahir!
No.
You must never beg.
Preserving our honor...
is in our hands, always.
This circus is my life. You're tearing it from me.
Tearing it from me.
Don't try and threaten me.
You bankers...
May you rot in hell!
People of God are we. Who can defy us?
Basking under a thousand suns of hope.
With steely resolve.
With fearless step.
Today we set forth...
to write our destiny.
Help. I'm homeless.
Won't somebody please help?
The suspect is trapped in the garage
I want a perimeter around this building.
He's in the basement. He can't run anywhere.
We've got him.
Captain, you're never going to believe this one.
He went in there, came out somewhere else.
How does he do it?
Where is Jai?
Means?
Ls Jai showing up?
He's not taking my calls.
Non-stick pans. Pressure cookers on sale.
Buy them for your missus? Damn good deal, boss.
You'll shoot me?
Look at my face. Take your time.
Short version?
Star material, no?
With a great face like mine, I end up in the police force.
And you'll blow me away? For free?
Your hands will tremble.
Your gun will see me and say: "Wow! Handsome guy."
"Let him go."
Forget what I say. Listen to your gun, brother.
So you figured you'd just stroll in here...
and arrest me?
And I'd go with you to jail, all meek?
Why think that?
Truth?
On 15 August, Independence Day, we all take an oath.
That India is free.
And all Indians are equal. I take the oath, too.
But I've got this nagging doubt.
Everyone equal? Means what?
You and me? Equal?
Aunty next door and the star Hema Malini, equal?
No, boss.
Something fishy.
Hot air!
You stand here...
in your shiny suit.
While poor Raju there can't even afford plastic rain cover.
How come? Sure, India is free.
But people like you enslave her.
Made two lndias.
One for us punters.
One for you big shots.
Whose horse wins?
Who wins the match? Who wins the elections?
The answers are in your pocket
I want that pocket.
And the scum that live in it.
I'll wring their necks.
The day your sort is rotting in jail...
that day India will be truly free.
All your noble thoughts?
Actually, all Jai's ideas.
Gave you the short version. You see...
I arrest guys. But Jai's fists do the talking.
Makes pulp out of guys.
Tried aunty's chutney?
That smooth.
So he'll come with an army to save your face?
An army? One Jai is all I need.
But no one makes an entry quite like him.
And that brain of his? No one can match him.
You're not going to believe...
what he'll do to you.
Solid entry, brother.
What the hell?
Rot in jail!
Hey! They keep coming.
Grind those brakes!
- They aren't working. - Mummy, help!
Run!
Excuse me, ma'am.
Ma'am, what can you tell us about the robbery?
A bank robbery in this day and age?
Mr. Anderson.
Who's this guy robbing us?
It's a thief, sir. That's all I can say now
I mean this.
"Bankers! May you rot in hell!"
This is the second robbery at one of our branches in a year.
First the Wacker Street branch and now this.
He takes the money and what he can't take he destroys.
My bank is going down and I don't like it
25$
I know the bank loan is lots more.
As long as you have these 25$...
no bank in the world can shut our circus down.
This circus has not been running and it never will.
Ours will be the best circus in the world.
- The greatest show on earth. - This is not a circus.
This the future of circus, Anderson.
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