Enough. Put the gun down.
Enough.
Hands are up, madam.
Please.
Your very own City Legislator of Jamtara,
Brajesh Bhan, at your service.
So you’re the new SP?
Dolly Sahu, SP Jamtara.
It feels great...
when kids like this become SP and DSP. It’s a great feeling.
Who are you, kiddo?
Technical Officer, Crime branch.
How did all this stuff get here?
This?
Are you going to investigate everything here?
Prepare some tea, arrange chairs.
Okay? Yes.
Let’s talk over tea.
You can ask whatever you want. Okay?
You can have some tea, right? Tea?
Let’s go.
Make way. Come.
-Get away. -Let’s go.
Brother!
Don’t you have brains, motherfucker?
Need a thrashing?
Brother, I...
Get lost!
So, Dolly ma’am, how do you like our Jamtara?
Isn’t it beautiful?
If you ever feel like a tour, let me know. We'll go together.
How did all this stuff get here?
Your father was a police officer too, right?
Yes, Mahesh Sahu.
He was in Jamtara for some time.
Too bad he’s no more...
Sorry, though.
If you need any kind of help, don’t hesitate to ask me.
I’ll always be there for you.
Sharma sir was the SP before you.
We were good friends.
It’d be great if we can stay friends too.
I’m not here to make friends.
I just want to know how all that stolen stuff got into your warehouse.
Tell us and we’ll leave.
Dolly madam...
You’d be convicted under sections 379 and 441.
Get a warrant first.
Then I’ll tell you where this comes from and goes to.
Got it?
I’ll take your leave.
It was nice meeting you, by the way.
Jamtara needed an officer like you.
Very good.
Illegal trespassing or theft.
Shall we leave?
Have some.
What’s the matter, Biswa? You look worried.
No, no, I thought you were going to talk about something.
No. SP madam is keeping you guys busy?
It’s not like that. She is good. She’s young, full of energy and--
She’s a moron.
Last night, your SP madam...
raided my warehouse with a new guy.
What?
Brother, I wasn’t aware of this.
You weren’t aware?
You’re getting dumber as you’re gaining weight, Biswa.
Drink less, run more.
It’ll help you think.
And talk to your SP madam. Stop laughing!
These SPs and DSPs will keep changing.
But Brajesh Bhan will always be here!
Now decide who you want to work for.
I don’t want a constable giving me such news again!
-Have some breakfast before you leave. -Yes, brother.
Motherfucking pig!
Please, eat.
Thank you.
Myself, Pontu. And you?
Hi, I'm Maria.
Maria, you speak English perfectly?
Yes.
She’ll take 5 lakh rupees, but her English is good.
-She’ll take money! -Why does she want money?
-Where'll you get so much money from? -Shut up!
You don’t need to interrupt.
Brother has explained everything to you, right?
I’ll give you 4 lakhs first.
The other half in the next month.
Okay?
But some of it in my mother’s account separately.
-Yes, that's separate. -I’ll take care of that.
It’s okay.
Please, eat.
Shahbaaz, do you take this woman as your bride?
I do. I do. I do.
Shabnam, do you agree to take this man as your husband?
They've barely hit puberty and they’re getting married. Look.
Biswa sir, why are we here at a wedding?
Madam, haven’t you noticed a fun fact?
All the weddings that have taken place in the last three weeks
involve all of the cyber crime guys.
But how is phishing related to marriage?
SWEEKRITI BANK
You’ll remember?
-Are you sure? -I’m hiding it in our own house.
Madam, these girls are not from here. They’re not from this village.
Some are from Sambalpur, some from Bilaspur, some from Nepal.
All the cyber guys are illiterate.
Shabnam, do you agree to marry this man?
I agree, I agree, I agree.
Are you crazy? Putting money in a water tank?
Come on.
I'm not giving you my share. Put your own in.
Madam...
when these girls start calling people,
everyone will take them seriously.
This is a big plan.
Look, even my previous money is in there.
Hand me that. Come on.
Listen.
Adding up all the money from before, your portion is 5.5 lakhs.
Can you even count? It's 6.5 lakhs, not 5.5.
Yeah, right, 6 lakhs.
6.5 lakhs, you idiot!
Yeah. Chill, 6.5 lakhs it is.
Tell me one thing.
What will you do with all this money?
I'll become Jamtara's richest man.
Now you tell me.
Will you really be going to Canada?
Carry it there, quick!
Vishambar, come here.
That poster isn’t even up yet! Straighten it up.
That’s good.
Up, up. That’s good.
Brother.
You’ve finally become a minister.
I had told you this would happen.
When are you going to fight in the elections?
Even you are doing a great job!
Because of you, everyone in the village is marrying a bitch who can speak English.
How does that matter?
I'm the only one with the brains.
Hence, the only one not kissing Brajesh's ass.
Kiddo...
Dumka to Dhanbad,
Girdih to Asansol,
all of Jamtara is under Brajesh brother’s control.
Even that SP couldn’t do anything last night.
You’re obviously no match.
What happened last night?
SP madam paid a visit with another guy
to check the stuff in the warehouse.
-And then? -Obviously, Brajesh brother showed up!
They shit their pants and left.
But she’s sharp.
She’ll not give up that easily.
If she’s sharp, she’ll go after the one who’s a smartass.
She can’t even touch me.
Why?
Because I don’t sleep with a girl in the warehouse at night!
What do you mean by that?
What happened? You brothers are back together?
No, no. I’m happy on my own.
-Shut up. -Wait a minute.
How do you know I was at the warehouse?
I was the one who told the police.
-You told them? -Not again...
-Stop. Let me talk! -Listen, don’t act like a tough guy.
If I had to do anything to you, I’d tell you before doing it.
I won’t blackmail an old man to take revenge.
-Sunny... -Don’t touch me!
I’m not defending myself!
People are keeping tabs on you. Just take care.
Jamtara’s one and only DJ.
Your idea is a hit here.
-What idea? -That.
Marrying a woman the same age as your mother.
Gudiya is just three years older than me. Don’t talk nonsense.
My friend. I meant...
this love of yours, has it reached...
the physical stage from the platonic yet?
Fuck off!
Moron!
I don’t have time for this bullshit.
Listen, man.
Following your idea, half of Jamtara got married in the past week.
Why are you telling me this? Go publish it in your newspaper.
Not a bad idea.
The editor is always riding my ass on this.
So, what will you publish?
The same thing. That the cyber guys are getting married. What else?
And what will the cyber guys do to you?
Then suggest a good news article to me. Something big.
What should I publish? Just tell me.
Our sources informed us that last night, Jamtara’s legislator’s warehouse...
was raided by the district’s SP.
And...
Where did you get this news from?
I have my sources, sir. I can’t disclose their name. Read on.
No, this isn’t a big news story.
-Not a big news story? Sir, look... -This is not new!
Brajesh Bhan has been helping the boys from the start. Everyone knows that.
What’s new in that?
One more thing,
you’re trying to publish something negative about Brajesh.
You do know what the consequences could be?
Sir, listen to me.
Once we publish it in the paper,
nothing can be done later? No one can do anything.
And once you die in an accident,
who will care?
Every day you tell me to get phishing news!
Now I have some, and you’re--
Then get me the complete news! This is just a part of it!
If you want to write against Brajesh,
you'll have to plan it well.
Okay?
Do one thing, interview the new SP.
Okay?
And if she says anything against Brajesh...
then we’re not responsible for it.
Three new students are coming tomorrow.
They can speak Bengali, make living arrangements for them.
Why Bengali?
You won’t con Bengali people?
The village boys are buying girls to marry.
So you want two or three more?
Can I tell you something?
You won’t get mad, right?
Don’t be a wuss, say it.
I wanted to say this earlier but...
The night will be beautiful
With stars all over the night sky
The night will be beautiful
With stars all over the night sky
The love between us will bloom
For the first time
The lyrics are written by
Rajendra Krishna.
Music by Sachin Dev Burman.
And the singer is Samsad Begum.
Have you heard this song?
I didn’t disturb you, did I?
No, brother...
You didn’t.
I’ve been telling you to meet me for so long.
You didn’t come.
I thought I’d pay you a visit instead.
Brother I was busy with some work so...
What kind of work?
That...
What kind of work?
Brother...
Motherfucker.
I hate liars.
Want me to hit you again?
Look down!
I’m hungry.
Food please...
Your choice is good...
unlike those other village boys.
Your time's good.
The people of my caste
would respect our ancestors
by keeping the first bite of food aside before eating.
You people wouldn’t know.
My ancestors wouldn’t
even have spat at your house!
I’m having dinner.
-We have to change with the times. -Why are you eating then?
We didn’t invite you.
The food is delicious.
Take him outside.
Why would I go out?
Brother... hey!
-Sunny. Sunny! -This is not right!
There will be a little bit of mischief
There will be a little bit of love
There will be a little bit of mischief
There will be a little bit of love