Speak up, my auspicious time is ticking away.
[Anita on TV] As you can see, there's a fire burning here,
not just in this locality, but also in the hearts of the people.
Slogans were raised against Shukla-ji again today.
Did you speak to any leader from that area, Anita?
[Anita] Ansari Sheikh.
He has come forward as the leader for this area.
Ansari Sheikh, Ansari Sheikh, what do you have to say about Shukla-ji?
While being taken away in the police van,
this is what Ansari Sheikh had to say about Shukla-ji.
Shukla, you better be careful now.
[laughs]
[chuckles softly]
The game is just about to begin, my friend.
Wh… what do you say, Asthana?
[tense music playing]
[narrator] Not a lot of people know that
when Shukla-ji gets scared, he starts s… s… stuttering.
- [theme music playing] - [sirens wailing]
[gunshot]
[theme music concludes]
Here comes the fucking bastard.
[man over phone] Asthana-ji has said
- keep an eye on him. - Sir, the file.
[man] And keep updating me. Okay?
[narrator] Jail was like a second home to Ansari.
- What's up, bro? - [narrator] When you go home,
- your siblings are always happy… - Everything’s good, bhaiya,
- and you? - [narrator] …but your father isn't.
[officer] Hey, asshole! Make him fill the form.
Take it easy, buddy. He has a star on his shoulder as well.
[whimsical music playing]
You just sign the form, and I'll take care of everything else.
Listen, I need two cell phones…
with new SIM cards.
- May I help you? - Fuck off!
Why so angry?
[narrator] Even dreams adhere to societal norms.
[Pandit] The thing is, you have made too many enemies, Shukla-ji.
- [Shukla] When is Saturn arriving? - [Pandit] It will arrive at 2:00 a.m.
- [grunts] - [narrator] Someone sleeping on a soft bed
could be restless through the night,
and someone sleeping on a stone slab could be smiling.
- Nightmares would wake Shukla up… - [chants mantra]
[narrator] …because he knows that when a pawn moves diagonally,
it's not a pawn anymore. It could move ahead and become king.
[Shukla chanting mantra]
Sir.
Listen, Rastogi, I need everything on this guy Ansari Sheikh.
Who all does he meet? Who are his friends and his enemies?
Does he have a girl or a boy in his life? Etc.
I want you to dig up everything.
- [elevator bell dings] - [tense music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
Those people who have lost everything have nothing to do but protest.
OUR VOICE IS LOUDER THAN YOUR STICK.
People from Pathaani Tola have gathered outside this jail
in huge numbers, raising slogans against Shukla.
- "Down with Shukla." "Shenoy, go to hell." - [in Hindi] Release Yakub Ansari!
[in English] Some people from Pathaani Tola and their leader,
Ansari Sheikh, are in this jail.
[Anita over TV] Shukla-ji has not yet made any official statement.
Does it mean it wasn't Shukla-ji's men who started this fire?
We can't say for sure, Bela. They've just received reports
of a gas cylinder explosion, which could've started this fire.
[Bela over TV] Anita, did the cylinder cause the fire,
or did the fire cause the cylinder to explode?
[Anita] The police hasn't really found any concrete evidence.
[Asthana] This is Baankey's sister's report.
[narrator] To wake the man up from his slumber,
Shukla sent Rastogi.
[Baankey] Sir!
- [clears throat] - Shukla-ji is waiting for you in his car.
[Baankey] S… sir, I haven't slapped anyone today, sir, I swear.
[scoffs] Go. Ask madam for her permission.
- [Baankey] Sir. - Go now.
[Baankey] Madam, may I come in?
Madam, I need to go somewhere with Rastogi sir, for ten minutes.
I'm there, I'm there.
The back gate, right? Yeah, yeah, I'm coming.
[indistinct chatter]
[narrator] Shukla-ji was not comfortable with two of his enemies being friends.
- Sir. Namaste, sir. - Welcome, Pandey-ji.
- Welcome. - [suspenseful music playing]
[Shukla] Hey, come on in.
- [chuckles] It's okay, sir-- - [Shukla] Take a seat, come on.
Don't be scared. Come.
Bela is your sister, right?
Yeah, so?
Look at that, Asthana.
Just hearing her name makes him angry.
What will happen when he hears the whole story?
You should spend more time at home, Pandey-ji.
There's a boy from your locality
who comes to your house when you're not around at home.
Your sister is a news reader, right?
Yes.
[Shukla] Careful she doesn't make news out of you.
Sir, what the hell are you talking about?
[chuckles]
The boy is not bad though. I met him before.
But I don't approve of it.
You know why?
Because he's stabbing his own childhood friend in the back
by being with his friend's sister.
You must've figured out who I’m talking about right now.
[tense music playing]
You slapped me,
I got you slapped. The two of us are even.
Now you are like my own.
That's why I'm concerned about you, brother.
Come on. Now go.
And listen, my friend!
If you ever feel like you need my help, feel free to call Asthana anytime.
Uh, 9988…
See, he just stormed off.
Didn't even get to show him the pregnancy report.
[Shukla] He's a policeman. Let him do some investigation of his own.
[tense music continues]
[Baankey] And you know, the police interrogated Sanjeev
about Seema's plan.
A brother knows what's going on in his sister's mind.
- [laughs] - Amazing.
- Oh! Bhaiya, you are so innocent! - [chuckles]
I'm a policeman. Stop doing that!
[gasps] Bhaiya, you really scared me.
What's wrong? Why are you sitting here?
Ansari got arrested, you know?
Yeah… What!
Arrested for what? Is he okay?
And you're telling me now?
Well, at least I'm telling you. What about you?
Me?
If I knew, I would have told you.
He's your friend, and he's a bloody goon.
[Baankey] But you spoke about his arrest on TV.
Listen, bhaiya…
I was thinking of maybe cooking something for him.
- He might not get proper food there. - You seem worried about him.
Hmm?
He's in jail, okay? Whatever he gets, he has to eat.
Yeah…
but you can take it to him, right?
Poor fellow must be feeling lonely.
He's a childhood friend of ours.
I mean, yours.
Yeah, right. Even I thought so.
[narrator] Baankey realized that he has Ansari's phone.
[cell phone ringing]
Now you found time to call me, huh? I called so many times!
Okay, I can't talk right now. Listen, I'm sending some food with Bhaiya.
Call me later, okay?
[narrator] Ansari could never have imagined
that Sweetu's brother would unlock his phone.
[Ansari] You didn't insist on using a condom today.
It's a little too late for that.
- What do you mean? - I'm old enough to be a mother now,
- so maybe I’m old enough to get married. - Mother?
- Get married? - [door banging]
[narrator] And finally, even though in his dreams,
Ansari has started thinking.
I've made the food today. I won't do it again.
Talk some sense into your criminal friend!
[Baankey] Don't worry, that's what I'm going to do.
- Is Ansari sleeping? - No. How much can one sleep?
He was sleeping for the last 20 hours.
Get him to the interrogation room.
Go.
[narrator] There's always a calm before the storm approaches.
[Ansari] What happened?
You have any update on Shukla?
- Bastard! You motherfucker… - [narrator] As I had mentioned,
these two have grown up beating the shit out of each other.
Have you lost your mind or what?
[narrator] But have they actually grown up?
"Sweetu." I'll… I'll show you who's sweetu. Huh?
How dare you call her sweetu? Is she not your sister? Huh?
- [Ansari groans] - Is this how you look at her?
You should be ashamed. Hmm? Ashamed of yourself!
Stop! One second!
- You didn't say anything to Bela, right? - That's enough of your business.
Why should I tell you? Huh?
- [Ansari groans] - [grunts]
Listen, you can hit me as much as you want,
but don't you dare touch Bela!
Bastard, she's my sister! I'm there to protect her, not harm her!
You're a mistake she made.
I'll talk some sense into her. I'll make her understand.
Son of a bitch! You stay of her life!
- Fuck. Fuck you, low-life motherfucker. - [groans]
The fuck are you looking at?
- You fucking asshole. - [groans]
Backstabbing motherfucker!
- [door locks] - [breathes heavily]
[groans]
Where is the curry?
Even this has parathas.
[Bela] If you like going to jail, then forget about me.
[narrator] Shukla had fucked up Ansari's life,
but the CM was still a big problem.
[CM over phone] Shukla-ji, I hope you're not planning to topple the government.
Why, CM sahab? What have I done to make you think like that?
Why did you burn down Pathaani Tola?
Isn't your life controversial enough that you are starting riots now?
[Shukla over phone] Listen, Chief Minister sahab,
I'm the Urban Development Minister, and I have to answer to the people
as to what I have done in the past five years.
To build something new, one has to first burn away the trash.
I'm getting rid of unlawful settlements and giving government prime land
and housing in return. What's wrong with that?
I know very well how much the government is benefiting
and how much Shenoy Builders are.
Are you… are you… are you… are you accusing me of something?
I-- If you… if you have to accuse me, accuse me openly.
No, thank you. I'm not interested in all this.
Because then you'll start with your heavenly calculations again.
There's a reason why they call me Calculator.
I can make or break governments.
[CM] Shukla-ji, you are not listening to me.
Threats are only good as long as the other person is scared of you.
If you don't resolve the Pathaani Tola matter on your own,
then there won't be any reason to be scared of you.
That's when we'll test your strength.
You can test me whenever you feel like. I'll be ready.
Stop thinking that you're the chief minister, Shukla-ji!
Bacteria can only survive in the gut
and till a person doesn't take antibiotics.
[suspenseful music playing]
This man just called me a bacteria!
I swear I’m going to screw up his life.
Asthana!
It’s high time we topple this government.
[narrator] Even the chief minister knew that Shukla will do everything
to topple his government.
So he started to take away the powers of the Calculator.
You're not making any sense
Earlier, you said we have to separate, now you're saying we shouldn't.
- What are you even trying to say? - [man] Listen, If we stay together,
only then can we separate ourselves from Shukla.
- Right, Tripathi? - Well, it has to be a very solid reason.
And you have to tell us everything about it well in advance
So that if someone raises questions during the session, we can answer them.
Uh, we'll give you a reason. Don't worry, we'll give you a solid reason.
But these environmental type issues won't work here.
I don't understand plastic, global warming and all that.
These topics are all beyond me.
If we part ways, it has to be a solid issue,
- like caste issues and all, no? - [man over phone] Why're you bringing up
Shukla's name again and again?
Even God cannot get to us over here.
[explosion]
Maybe not God, but Shukla sure can.
- [gunshots] - [dramatic music playing]
[Shukla] Oh, my God.
The ministers have left their seats.
How could you guys not even tell me about the venue?
Huh?
Where the meeting is being held, how many MLAs are leaving us…
Saraswat-ji?
[dramatic music fades]
Hey? How many times have I told you not to… not…
not to point the… the gun towards me? Point it that side, you fool!
[dramatic music continues]
So, who all have decided to break up…
- please move to this side. - He organized all this.
Shukla-ji, if you let me live, I'll be of some use to you.
- I'll never repeat this mistake. - Listen to me, Mr. Organizer.
It's in every organizers blood.
As long as they're breathing, they will keep organizing something.
Madan Singh, I'm from your village, bhai.
Where are you from?
[narrator] Whenever Shukla lost his temper,
he would empty the whole clip in a body.
[gunshots]
[Shukla] Just shoot when I tell you to shoot.
[narrator] One minister was gone, so Shukla started doing his calculations.
Because one could turn into many in no time.
This is the first time I've ever seen you working with a calculator.
Must be a very important day today.
Important night, Asthana.
It's a no moon night.
And tonight's calculations are extremely complicated.
[narrator] He was right.
Tonight, one such planet was going to rise,
which could completely end Shukla.
[tense music playing]
[chants mantra]
[narrator] In our story, good people don't really die.
And we'll consider Pandit-ji as a good person for now.
- But how the hell did he survive? - [Pandit] I was to perform
a small ritual for him.
I'll skip it. I'll tell him that I couldn't wake up on time.
[Shukla] Madan Singh will drop you.
[Madan Singh on phone] Come on, let's go.
[Pandit] What are you doing, Madan Singh? Madan Singh, I'm telling you.
- [Madan] Any last words? - [Pandit] I'll curse you! Madan Singh,
- I'm telling you don't do this! Madan Si-- - [gunshot over phone]
[narrator] Bishnu drives really fast.
He got to Pandit-ji even before beath could.
[upbeat music playing]
[narrator] So Shukla-ji had send Pandit-ji to his maker
during the influence of Capricorn.
But Pandit-ji did not stay for long with his maker.
- [gargles] - [narrator] He just gulped some water
and came back.
Your parents have given you a very apt name.
And for me, you have proved that you are nothing less
than Lord Vishnu himself.
Pandit-ji, why aren't you resting?
Here's your almanac and some other important stuff.
Listen.
Take some food touched by me and offer it to the fish in the river,
- okay? - Okay.
There shouldn’t be any mistakes.
I hope Shukla-ji hasn't found out anything.
You're still giving him respect?
You should abuse only in your mind. If you say it out loud, you look bad.
Although everyone says that Shukla is a motherfucker, but…
I happen to be a high-caste Vashisht Pandit.
You will take revenge for this, won't you, Pandit-ji?
[Pandit] Absolutely.
We are making a plan against him.
You have to help us change the alignment of his planets.
Shukla-ji may become an expert in astrology, but…
my knowledge is way beyond his knowledge.
I can destroy his life by performing just one havan.
Just one havan!
[narrator] Nobody, apart from me, knows these two things.
That Pandit-ji is alive, and Bishnu can speak.
Bishnu told Pandit-ji about what happened to his sister.
Pandit-ji fixed Bishnu's lost voice
with the help of prayers, yoga and gemstones.
[chants mantra]
[narrator] Now, only he knows the science behind this.
[Pandit] Now stay right over there.
Jai ho! Jai ho!
[narrator] And one day, Bishnu's voice came back.
This happens in stories.
[Bishnu] Pandit-ji.
[narrator] Bishnu asked Pandit-ji to keep his newfound speaking abilities
a top secret.
[in Hindi] Thank you, Lord.
[breathes heavily]
[chants mantra]
[man in English] Good morning, ma'am.
[woman] Baankeylal-ji?
[Baankey] Hmm?
Madam.
- This is your demotion posting, isn't it? - Yes, yes madam.
Uh, no, no madam. No…
I don't know, madam.
Usually, the policemen who are sent to court duty are good for nothing,
but you are completely useless.
Madam, it won't happen again.
Uh, I'm a bit stressed out, so I just fell asleep.
Uh…
There is a boy who's been bothering my sister.
And I don't know how to deal with this.
File a report with the police.
Madam, being a policeman myself, reporting this to the police
would be embarrassing.
[protestors] Free Ansari Sheikh!
- Save Pathaani Tola! - [man] Just listen to me.
[narrator] After the fire at Pathaani Tola,
the protests here never stopped.
Some channel's reporter or the other would cover this day and night.
- [indistinct chatter] - Rastogi.
People are demonstrating
where there should be a demolition happening.
- [protestors chanting] - [Rastogi] Sir, they've just come here.
- Just move. You won't understand. - [Rastogi] Sir, sir, sir.
Don't step out. The media is here.
[narrator] Shukla was furious indeed, but hadn't lost his mind yet.
What slogans are they raising?
[protestors] Free Ansari Sheikh! Save Pathaani Tola!
"Free Ansari Sheikh. Save Pathaani Tola."
[protestors] Free Ansari Sheikh!
[narrator] As per the situation, he changed his plan.
The longer this Ansari stays in jail…
[protestors] Save Pathaani Tola!
…he'll keep becoming a bigger hero.
Buy some judges off…
and bail that guy out.
[protestors] Free Ansari Sheikh! Save Pathaani Tola!
Release Yakub Ansari! Release Yakub Ansari!
Yakub Ansari Sheikh is to be released on a bail of 1000 rupees.
Thank you, Your Honor.
[narrator] In a game of chess, every pawn thinks
- that the game depends on him. - [indistinct chatter]
[narrator] It's indeed very difficult to say
what Shukla's behind and what he's not.
The judge is in the ruling party's favor, you see.
That's why we brought the case to his court.
[Dubey] The eggplant you made last night was amazing.
Dubey, what happened? Is he in court?
- Which case? - Dubey, you asshole!
State vs Ansari.
There was hearing was at 10:00! I told you to bury the file.
I'll call you in a little bit.
Listen, Baankey, you better speak to me with some respect!
If you pay to dig up a file,
you also have to pay to bury a damn file. Understand?
Dubey, you asshole! Why didn't you ask earlier?
Here! Take it!
You want some more?
Fuck you, you low-life constable!
I am a Grade Two employee. How dare you throw money in my face!
Grade Two describes you perfectly. Grade Two employee, and Grade Two human!
Come here, you bastard, I'll show you who's a Grade Two human!
Dubey, I'll kick your ass, I’m telling you.
- Talking too much. Talking all day. - Motherfucker.
- I'll show you who's a lowlife. - Dubey, stop!
Stick your tongue out. Open it.
- My God. I'll fucking kill you. - Who's gonna kill…
Why do you hate him so much?
Actually…
- he's a childhood friend of mine. - Huh?
Friendship and enmity are two sides of the same coin.
I messed up your clothes, Dubey-ji, please forgive me.
If you ever need my help, don't hesitate to call me.
I'll do whatever I can for you.
Baankey-ji, this judge is corrupt,
but he asks for a lot of money.
Now I don't know if your friend can afford him or not.
No idea.
But it's possible that Shukla-ji might have bailed him out.
They let Ansari go!
I called Asthana sahab, gave him the case number,
details about the hearing, everything else.
I just don't fucking get it!
Shukla-ji has already got his revenge, right?
No, Sageer.
He started such a massive agitation,
and has emerged as the leader.
He challenged Shukla openly.
Now it's personal between Shukla and Ansari.
Dada, I was thinking, we should… we should kill him.
It would look like Shukla-ji ordered the hit.
The cops won't get involved.
Shukla-ji will have one less enemy, and we'll get even closer to him.
Fucker, Shukla calls the shots over here!
We can't do anything without asking him for permission.
[narrator] But another game of chess was being set up against Shukla.
By the opponents created by Shukla himself.
[JP] The police beat you up?
See this, now look here.
Should I also pull my pants down and show you?
But you said all the cops at the station are your friends.
Cops can't be friends with anyone, JP Bhai.
- Who's he? - They forget everything
when they are beating you up.
This is Shukla's pandit-ji!
[Triloki] Was he not dead?
And… to us… he can be… very useful.
Because Shukla… thinks…
- that he had Pandit-ji killed. - Well, he barely looks alive to me.
- [all laugh] - [Pandit] It's written in the scriptures,
"The who laughs a lot has a very limited intellect."
Pandit-ji got offended.
Listen, Pandit-ji, if a bullet could not kill you,
- then nothing can. - Enough!
- [all laugh] - Yeah, okay!
Quiet, quiet, quiet. [shushes]
Shukla… is about to… get the money soon.
We don't have much time.
[Pandit] Okay, let's get down to business.
Shukla-ji can only be fooled in one area, and that area is astrology.
What are you saying, Pandit-ji?
Shukla knows astrology like the back of his hand.
Why do you think I've come here?
[chants mantra]
In this chanting, is he asking for a share?
- Shares… will increase. - Not going to happen, Bishnu.
I'm telling you. He can hear me, right?
- And now the amount is not 300 crores. - Now see this!
The amount is going down, shares are increasing.
I have so many loans to pay off. How will I do it?
[narrator] The amount increased…
- And now the amount is 600 crores! - [narrator] …and shocked everyone.
And now all this money will not be stolen from Shukla-ji's house.
It will be stolen from the party office.
In which auspicious period, and where exactly
the robbery will take place successfully, I will tell you that.
Listen, Pandit-ji, fuck auspicious.
It's impossible to get into the party office.
- I've already told all of them about it. - Oh, don't worry so much.
Keep planning, don't stop.
And when it's impossible to get into some place,
that's where Shukla-ji will never expect it to happen.
[narrator] Baankey sending Jhumpa a friend request on Facebook
was a huge mistake.
She tracked both his phone and computer down with his IP address.
And in just a moment, she would be breathing down his neck.
Must have seen me around.
And yes, the auspicious moment I'm talking about
will make this attempt successful. I'll show you, look.
[groans] Here.
Long-term lunar node and short-term Venus.
Date should be the 28th.
Time has to be between 2:00 p.m. and 4:00 p.m.
Only between 2:00 and 4:00 p.m., okay? Not before and not after.
[upbeat music playing]
And you're going to make Shukla have a dream?
That on that day, at that time, he has to keep money in the party office,
hmm?
If there is any other sample left joining the plan, just let us know, Bishnu.
Uh, "sample"?
- An ideal person. - An idiot.
Uh…
This is my fucking parlor.
Who the hell is this?
[scoffs]
And he's got the keys also, bastard.
[door opening]
- [Ansari] Who is that? - Jhumpa. Jhumpa!
Jhu… Jhumpa?
- Uh, baby-- - [Jhumpa] What's going on?
- We were just… We were-- - [Jhumpa] Move.
What are you guys doing here?
[narrator] Everybody knew that Triloki will now tell Jhumpa
everything from the beginning.
So I got a message on Facebook from some idiot called Baankeylal.
Who is this Baankeylal?
Uh, how can you be sure that it came from Baankey's computer?
- Well I have the IP address right here. - And I have this laptop here.
It keeps moving around all the time. How can it have an address?
- Why did you message me? - Huh?
Why were you sending messages to my girlfriend?
These guys wanted to know if she can be trusted.
You could've just asked me.
The police has its own way of doing things.
Come here.
[JP] Hmm.
So, what exactly were your findings?
Triloki!
Baby, just a minute.
Don't laugh. I'm really scared.
You know, she cursed and abused me on that fake profile.
- Hmm. - [Baankey] But why did she come here
trying to trace the person?
Maybe because we put a dashing, rich guy's profile picture.
[Triloki] Baby, why… why did you try to find that person?
What did you have to do with who or what he was?
- Could you clarify a little bit-- - For sure, I'll give you clarification.
That's because I don't love you at all. What now?
Oh, God!
We come here to plan shit, and it turns into a sitcom!
We have a pandit-ji, Romeo and Juliet, even a mute,
informer, police, student leader.
You forgot about the drunkard, JP sir.
All right, that's enough. Get up now.
- Get up! What are you looking at? - Hmm.
[Bishnu babbles]
[clears throat]
- [Pandit] Let's go. - [Ansari] Come on, let's go.
- Baby-- - Shut up!
[tense music playing]
- Baby… baby. - Stop with this "baby, baby."
I'm not a little child! Go on now, get lost.
[gentle music playing]
- Bhaiya, how much for the mudi? - What did you say?
- The fucking rice puffs! - Ten rupees.
So bloody expensive! Okay, give me one.
Baby… baby…
Jhumpa-ji! Sorry!
- If we are to get married then we-- - Who the fuck is gonna marry you? Huh?
All your machines that are so bloody expensive,
- I'll pay for every one-- - By stealing, huh?
- You think I’ll marry a thief? - [shushes]
"Jhumpa Weds Thief." Mm-mm.
Look, Jhumpa, I don't need to tell you that Shukla--
that Shukla is an extremely evil man.
If we steal his money, it will be a good deed.
Don't pretend to be a good man.
You are nothing close to it.
All right. Okay.
What if I tell you that you will also get a share?
And the amount…
is 600 crore rupees.
- Then… - [vendor] Mudi.
[yells]
Please make one more. We have a lot of money, you know.
But even then, you'll still be a thief, right?
I've always wanted to be a thief since childhood. You want to know why?
Tell me.
So that I can steal your heart when I grow up.
[gentle music continues]
Jhumpa-ji…
this is going to be my last robbery.
After this, I'll quit all this. I promise.
Mudi, mudi.
Have mudi and don't be moody.
Have mudi and don't--
- Here, thank you. - [gentle music ends]
[Sameer] Shukla-ji, we will do anything for you.
But Ansari has to die.
If you're willing to do anything for me, then…
forget that Ansari is your enemy.
Don't cross paths with him, and don't provoke him.
That's not possible, Shukla-ji.
I have never let Maachis get influence politically by anyone
because I am the sole leader of my party.
And we're very good at settling matters our own way.
He'll become a chief ministerial candidate very soon
if you keep adding fuel to the fire.
- But, Shukla-ji, if he-- - Mintu!
You are not going to do anything to Ansari, okay?
Sushmita, who is next? Send them in.
[Asthana] Come on, come on, time to go.
Come on, hurry up.
Namaskar.
[Sameer] God knows why he's protecting this son of a bitch Ansari--
[Arunoday] Dada,
he beat me up with a slipper in front of all our boys.
Maybe we'll get our chance in a couple of years.
[Arunoday] Didn't you say inside that we can settle our own matters?
[tense music playing]
We'll hit him where it hurts him the most.
[indistinct chatter]
[narrator] Whether to keep the child or not was a big decision for Bela.
She got some tests redone.
[receptionist] Bela.
[suspenseful music playing]
- [man 1] Put her in the car! - [man 2] Get in! Go on, get in!
- Shut your mouth! - [Bela] Let go of me!
Who the hell are you?
Let go of me! Stop!
[theme music playing]
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