Something feels off, boss.
He's a rabid dog.
He's a rabid dog,
and that's why he's locked up.
He can bark but not bite.
POLICE
What do you want, Rauf?
Rauf?
Alright then.
Everyone calls me Rauf bhai,
but you didn't think it was worth it.
That's fine.
Anyway,
I'm not interested in any ties, even pretend ones.
I have a niece named Jia.
My sister says her first word was "uncle," not "mom."
She's six now.
They say she's grown this big.
I've only seen her in photos and videos.
The thing is…
she's out there, and I'm in here.
- Your actions brought you here-- - Hey!
Don't cut me off.
Let me finish.
What was I saying?
Yes, Jia.
I'd lose my mind if anyone so much as scratched her.
So, I understand your anger, Naidu.
Quit wasting my time!
What did Saif do to your son?
He just abducted him. I never told him to do that.
And besides, what did Saif actually do?
He fed him well…
and even took him sightseeing in Goa.
But you dared to kill him!
He was my cousin.
He had my son.
Saif crossed the line.
You're lucky you're locked up.
No, you're lucky I'm locked up.
But you're right.
Water under the bridge.
Let it go.
Let's shake hands.
I don't shake hands with criminals.
Naidu, my friend!
You will shake my hand
sooner or later.
What's this, Rauf bhai?
You let him walk out unscathed.
Meeting this asshole sparked something in my head.
What's the plan?
I'm gonna use this spark to set OB Mahajan's ass on fire.
OB Mahajan is a crooked man.
People often say of him, "Give him 25 percent, or the deal's off."
Mr. 25 Percent.
- Please watch your language. - Okay.
I think we should wrap up this debate.
Mr. Sinha, one last question.
What should OB Mahajan do to get out of this mess?
He should retire.
He has already raked in all he can from corruption.
Did you want to see me, boss?
Srini, come here.
I'm already ten paces behind in this election race.
I need the votes from these slums, no matter what.
I have to meet him.
That's not a good idea.
He's a vicious dog.
Everyone's afraid of the vicious dogs.
They'll do whatever Rauf says.
How's it going, OB seth?
Great to see you here.
It seems like you're the one holding the reins here as well.
The reign is yours, seth.
I'm just a servant.
I'm fine staying where I am.
I got your message.
Where do I begin, OB seth?
I gave it a lot of thought.
You see, I also want to…
serve my people.
Do some social work.
Whatever I get in return…
I'll accept it graciously.
I see.
Yes, seth.
I also want to settle things with that asshole Rana.
It's time for me to get out of prison.
Getting out of prison
isn't up to the criminal.
It's up to the government.
Come on, seth!
My government is right here.
Take a seat.
What's in it for me?
If you didn't already know, you wouldn't be here.
I want to hear it from you.
I, my people,
and the whole of Koliwada
will vote for OB Mahajan.
So get up and pack your things.
I've signed your release orders.
- Really, seth? - All charges against you are dropped.
OB Mahajan is about to change your life.
Thank you, seth. Thank you very much.
Is anyone here?
Help.
Help me.
No one is coming to save you, Naga.
Who are you?
Hey, Anjali!
You look stunning!
What's that dye you're using on your hair?
Are you in Mumbai to become a heroine?
Just tell them you're Surya's widow, and you'll get work.
Kill him.
How can you do that to me?
We are family.
You've fed me your home-cooked meals and offered me chilled Rooh Afza to drink.
Now you want to squeeze the life out of me?
What do you expect me to do?
You've been sitting on Surya's money for fifteen years, asshole!
I told Cheeku I'd pay it back.
It's all set.
- Didn't that jerk tell you? - Hey!
Hey! Cheeku!
Go ahead and tell Anjali she looks like a heroine.
That's enough! Zip it!
Do you have my 30 million?
I don't have it on me right now,
but I'll get it soon.
Bring the chain.
Auntie, the cops are here!
Have you seen her?
Why would a woman come to a dump like this?
It's pretty hot, right?
I've got work to do. Can I get back to it?
He's got a point.
Why would a woman come here?
She's Surya's wife.
She can do anything.
Weren't you there when…
she sent alcohol to the police station?
Now she's involved in drugs and gambling too.
Challenging Rauf bhai directly?
Yeah, but she's no pushover.
They call her "Auntie" in her neighborhood.
First, there was Daddy,
and now there's Auntie.
Rauf bhai wouldn't have imagined
that this lady don would claim his turf one day.
Looks like we got the wrong intel.
Auntie is not here.
Should we bounce?
- Sorry, Auntie, I-- - Who are you calling "Auntie," jackass?
I'm fifteen years younger than you, don't you know?
I'll pay off your entire debt through Rana. He's got plenty.
Rana who?
Your filthy son?
You shouldn't talk about my kid like that, Auntie.
I want my money back!
Or I'll tear out your kidney, grind it into mince,
and toss it to the pigs in Koliwada!
Get out of here!
And don't even think about running.
I know where to find your kids.
I'd really enjoy pulling their teeth out.
Okay, silence, everybody! We're going in for a take.
- Roll sound. - Rolling.
Roll camera.
Rolling.
And action!
The strength of vajra won't protect you every time.
It will transform into a devastating sphere and destroy the enemy!
- Cut! - Come.
Reset.
Welcome to your first day on the job, Rana.
Mr. Oberoi will be here shortly.
Make yourself comfortable.
Okay.
The power doesn't lie in the vajra, Tanya,
but in my very being.
A devastating-- Oh, sorry.
- Shit! Damn it. - Cut! Reset!
Final checks.
That's him.
My hero.
No, my superhero.
Aman Khanna?
Aman Khanna, yes.
He's your first job.
If something happens to this dumbfuck, my film will be doomed.
When you are the hero of a 1.5 billion movie, even a mosquito bite…
makes headlines.
He has a problem, and I don't want it to be my problem.
Nice shot!
Rana Naidu!
If you're here to play golf, then you've got the wrong shoes on.
I want to talk.
Would you excuse us, please?
I thought you worked for my dad.
Yeah, just met him. He gave me my first job.
Made me Aman Khanna's bodyguard.
Interesting.
I heard he's fucking his co-star's wife.
Yeah.
I'm supposed to keep them apart.
Ooh, fun!
So, you're planning to be a wall between them?
I've done worse.
Look.
I want to work with you.
With me? Why?
I heard Dad's paying you pretty well.
Let's cut to the chase.
The Mumbai cricket team.
I can make it happen for you.
How?
I'm a fixer.
I'll take care of it.
Do you think you can come here behind my dad's back, talk to me,
and I'll betray him for you?
No.
You'll betray him for yourself.
Maybe you don't know, but this film already has a sequel lined up.
And now they're talking about selling the Alibag bungalow to raise funds.
Wait-- What?
They were talking to your husband about it.
With Paritosh?
None of the men in your house,
be it your father, brother, or husband,
care about your cricket team.
What's in it for you?
I'll get my cut. I can secure my family's future.
Wait a minute.
Did my dad send you here to mess with me?
Your dad isn't paying me that well.
I like you, Rana Naidu.
Your ambition reminds me of, well, me.
Alright, let's work together.
Just remember, you're handling fire.
Try to torch the Oberois' past,
and you might end up burning the Naidus' future to the ground.
You've been warned.
It will be fun working with you.
Lara, activate the plan.
Ana, I've been wanting to talk to you for a long time.
Then why didn't you?
I saw you hanging around the food stall outside my house.
One day it was pani puri, the next day, samosa.
No one pretends to eat ragda pattice worse than you.
I was…
I mean…
I thought you might misunderstand me.
So you ruined your health just to come to the hospital and meet me?
Stupid!
Ana…
I've been trembling.
The illness has gotten worse.
I didn't tell anyone.
I didn't even see a doctor.
You were the one who took care of me.
- But we-- - Stop with all this "we" and "us" talk!
When I wanted it, what did you say?
"My family is everything to me."
I'm not your family, right?
So, what's all this?
Things were a mess back then, Ana.
On one side, my family would've fallen apart, on the other, yours.
What was I supposed to do?
I left him.
My family has fallen apart.
And now?
Nothing.
I applied for a Portuguese passport.
I got it.
Are you going to Portugal?
No.
Right now, I'm just saving money.
Just wanted to get the passport done.
- Can I-- - I don't need your money, okay?
Did I say anything at all about money?
All I'm asking is…
would it be okay if I came with you?
I'm done with this place.
Yes.
Come on, Naina.
Focus.
Fuck this.
Hey, partner!
Hang on!
What about our smoothie?
Sorry, I have to go. My son is…
home.
He can wait five minutes.
This will do you good.
Come on.
Earth calling Naina. Come in.
Earth calling Naina.
Come in.
When you left your wife…
Do you regret it?
Hold on a second.
Are you thinking about getting a divorce as well?
Which married person hasn't entertained the idea of divorce?
Fair point.
Well, to answer your question, do I regret it?
Honestly, I had some doubts at first.
I wasn't sure if I made the right choice.
Maybe we could have tried a little harder.
But now that I'm a bit wiser,
and I promise you I am,
I think it was for the best.
What got you thinking about this?
I thought Rana was turning a corner.
Things were getting normal, but…
he messed up.
And he messed up badly.
How many more chances should I give him?
Maybe one more.
If things work out, then great.
If not…
give me a chance.
Where's your safety gear? Put it on before anything else!
Here's what you do. Jump like this…
- and then, land. - Okay.
- Take your positions. All set? - Yes, sir.
Three, two, one, go!
- Good one, Tasneem! Very nice. - Well done.
Let's try it one more time.
Were you sneaking peeks at me?
What? Not at all!
I was just cleaning.
If you love cleaning so much,
go clean the ladies' bathroom.
The floor is sticky.
I'll send someone.
Not "someone."
You go clean it.
I'm the manager.
Why should I do it?
You will!
It'll help you clean both the filthy floor
and your mind.
Hey, what are you doing? You're hurting me!
- Can't keep it in your pants? - Please let go. It's hurting me.
It's really hurting.
- Move! - What's going on here?
Master ji, you're looking fit as hell.
We missed you so much.
Anna, weren't you supposed to come tomorrow?
Feel any better?
Why the hell would I be here if I wasn't?
That's true.
Ana, anna! Anna, Ana!
Now I see
how you got better.
Take a seat. I need to talk to you.
- What? - Take a seat!
Hey, Ana, come here.
We're planning to go here.
- Where? - Here.
Ana's been planning this for a while.
Is Ana into women?
Lesbian?
You dumbfuck!
It's the name of a place.
"Lisbon."
So, are you two going on vacation?
We're not going on vacation.
Are you moving there for good?
Yeah.
What about the studio?
We'll sell it.
Whatever we get…
we split it three ways.
Your life will be set, Jaffa.
Right?
Hey!
Ja… Jaffa!
Knock him out for zero!
That's out!
- You're out! - Whose car is that?
- Hey, let go of the bat! Let go! - Yes!
It's Rauf bhai.
Hey, look! Rauf bhai's back!
Rauf bhai! Rauf bhai! Rauf bhai!
- Oh my! - Rauf bhai! Rauf bhai! Rauf bhai!
The whole Koliwada knows you.
They know me because I know them, OB seth.
Over there!
That's Yogesh. Jadhav's youngest. The older one's Pratimesh.
Auntie!
Ashmita Bhalerao.
The poor thing's a widow.
She's a hardworking woman. Works as a maid.
Got two daughters, and married them both off.
One's in Kolhapur, and the other's in Jalgaon.
Rauf bhai! Rauf bhai! Rauf bhai!
Wow!
This is incredible, Rauf!
Koliwada's in your pocket,
and you're in mine.
We'll rake in votes by the truckload, Rauf!
This is what we call power.
This is called love, motherfucker!
You…
You only understand sex, OB, not love.
If you'd earned these gray hairs the hard way,
you would understand.
Why the long face, fucker?
You look like a dick.
You can slobber on my knob all your life,
and you still won't be able to "change my life," dickhead.
You want their votes, right?
I'll ask them to vote.
But for someone…
who won't fuck them over after taking their votes.
The candidate from here this time…
will be Rauf.
Head-to-head…
with you.
Happy birthday.
- Look who's here! - Rauf bhai is here!
What's wrong?
The studio is still in Rana's name.
He told me he had transferred it to me,
but he didn't.
You can't be serious, Tej.
Look who's here!
Your smile is more radiant than blooming flowers, Tej!
Are you that happy to see your dad?
Got your Kashmiri dove with you?
- She's not from Kashmir. - Well, she's not a dove either.
How have you been?
Still haven't dumped him?
Are the flames still burning between you two?
Why so quiet?
Did your sex tape leak?
Tej, I'll catch you later.
Please.
Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt your happy ending.
Come here, my son.
Dad, what are you doing here?
I'm here to see my precious ones.
What else?
Daddy?
Why are you calling me "daddy" from over there?
Come closer and give me a hug!
Come on!
Sure…
My Jaffa!
Come on, call Rana over here as well.
Why are you staring at me like that?
Rana and I are partners now.
Tighter than a fist.
Must be a really loose grip then!
Let's ask Rana.
He'll tell you about the fireworks this father-son duo set off in Goa.
Give him a call.
I don't have his number.
Why are you looking at me like that?
You're the elder one.
Once Rana gets here, I'll talk to him.
- He probably forgot. - What did I forget?
What happened?
Didn't you say that you transferred the studio to my name?
Well…
I got caught up with work.
Didn't I tell you?
He probably forgot.
- You can get it done now, right? - What's the rush?
I want to sell the studio.
What?
Why?
I'm done here, Rana.
We're planning…
to move to Portugal.
We need the money for that.
This is the urgent thing you called me here for?!
I'm the urgent thing he called you here for.
What's got you furrowing your brow?
Did you forget my face?
Or are you shocked that your dad's still alive…
and made it all the way to Mumbai?
Why are you here?
I've got a problem.
You're leaving, and Daddy's coming back.
It calls for a drink.
I know you're working for the owner of Oberoi Studio.
Just arrange a meeting with him for me.
Or Auntie will…
Then you'll leave my family alone?
Yes, one hundred percent. I'll be gone for good.
I can't trust you.
Hey, Rana, listen to me.
Just do me this one last favor.
After this, I won't bother any of you.
I'll work something out.
I'll sort out this studio issue.
I'll see you.
What?
Didn't I say we're partners?
Hey, bag of bones!
Who said you could leave?
Come on.
- Where? - Follow me!
Hey, scrub that over there.
I can see the stains from here.
So, what were you sneaking a look at?
My body?
No, not your body.
But I saw where your hand was.
It was nowhere.
Why wasn't it?
Didn't like what you saw?
If you did, then just say…
"I liked what I saw."
Tell me.
Say it.
- Say it! - I liked it. I did.
So…
do you want to see more?
- I have to leave. - Then leave.
Will we meet again?
Are you going to sneak another look at me?
There are all kinds of rumors about Aman Khanna's mysterious accident.
Was he drunk while filming a stunt scene?
Some even say that a lion bit his hand during the shoot.
It's hard to say what's true and what's not about Vajraman,
India's most expensive film.
That's Mr. Oberoi's car!
And here comes our first celebrity, the producer of Vajraman, Viraj Oberoi.
Let's have a word with him.
- Sir, tell us, how did Aman get injured? - How is Aman Khanna doing?
- What do you have to say about it? - Move aside.
- The public wants to know - Move!
- what happened to Aman Khanna. - Please make way.
Sir.
Thank you so much for coming, sir.
It's so sweet of you, sir.
Fucking moron!
- You fucking moron! - Sir!
You couldn't keep it in your fucking pants?!
- Mummy! - Asshole!
- Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! - What the fuck!
What…
Shut the fuck up!
Before I kill you, you son of a devil!
I'll put this flower on your grave!
Call the nurse!
Don't let him die.
We've already spent 800 million on this film.
800 fucking million!
And that moron broke every bone in his body and landed in the hospital!
It's no big deal, Dad. We'll find a replacement. It's okay.
- What?! - And reshoot the entire film?
- So? - Half of the movie is already completed.
And who will you replace him with?
It's not like we've got heroes lined up outside the studio!
Who'll play the lead?
Maybe I…
- I could actually-- - What is he saying?
Can you please speak up for once?
I can play the part, Dad.
- I will play the lead. I can do this. - Alia!
- Sorry! Was that not a joke? - What?
You tell her, Dad!
At the Diwali party,
Karan personally asked you when you were going to launch me.
I mean, people have been speculating for years.
Yeah, yeah! Okay, I've heard you!
What exactly happened?
You said everything was under control!
Then what happened?
Aman went to meet the girl, and the husband found out.
I couldn't stop him in time.
- That's it? - Yes.
Amazing!
Dad, we have no other option but to sell the studio.
If we delay it any longer,
they'll move the Mumbai team to the next highest bidder.
- Alia, please, not now! - No, Dad--
Dad, we don't have time. We're hanging by a thread.
You have to make a decision right now.
- Like, right now. - Okay, okay! Calm down.
I'm sorry, boy.
Alia, go make that phone call.
Let's buy the damn team.
I'm sorry.
It was you!
You did this!
Hey!
Yes, sir.
With all the yoga I'm doing, I have practically become Baba Shyamdev myself.
It will happen.
It will!
Their marriage is on the rocks.
She'll talk soon.
We will get Rana.
Alright.
But speed it up a bit.
Shit!
Fuck!
Rauf.
It's me.
What do you want?
Here's the deal.
Including my cousin,
you've taken out half a dozen of my men.
You probably assumed that…
people dying in this dirty business is normal and wouldn't affect me.
That's where you went wrong.
You know, Rana…
you didn't kill six,
you actually killed seven.
You even killed Rauf, asshole.
These guys have been backing Rauf all the way.
Whenever one of them goes down…
Rauf goes down with them.
They're my family, Rana.
And just like you, I care about my family too.
Now everyone…
wants just one thing.
Revenge.
You've got…
a really heavy bat here!
This belongs to me now.
What's your favorite cricket stroke?
Square cut?
Cover drive?
Mine is…
the straight drive.
I've played in the alleys of Mumbai.
I can only play a straight drive, nothing else.
But I plan to knock you clean out.