-Hope all okay, Bhabhi? -Hmm.
Want a drink?
Hmm.
You know, wherever there is love,
you'll also find a lot of pain.
And there is no greater suffering than losing someone,
especially when they just
slip through your fingers.
Yes, Bhabhi.
Even Lappu slipped away just like that.
Sorry, Dhaincha.
It's all because of me.
He was a very dear friend, right?
We weren't just friends…
Not just friends, Bhabhi.
Six, seven,
eight, nine…
…ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen…
Why are you staring at me, Dhaincha?
Nothing, Lappu. Keep counting.
Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seven--
Sorry, buddy.
Couldn't stop myself.
This was playing on my mind…
I couldn't hold back today.
It's not like I stopped you.
I also don't like girls in that way.
Is that why you keep staring at me in class?
Yes, so you know that I like you.
No, man!
I counted till 17. Now I'll have to start from zero again.
It's alright, Lappu.
From today, start counting from zero after you have reached 17.
It will be our love secret from now on, okay?
Look at that. Motherfuckers!
Both of you are feeling horny, huh?
Boy-on-boy action is happening? Huh?
No, no, no! We were not doing anything.
Please let us go.
-Let us go. -Why should we?
Guruji, they were at each other in class.
If you'd told me, I would've killed them.
If the people find out that my son was fooling around with another boy,
the entire village will laugh at us.
No, Papa. We were only talking to each other.
We weren't doing anything. Trust me.
It's very obvious that both of you were just talking.
And untied your pajama to pee, isn't it? Am I right?
What are you waiting for?
-Kill the bastards! -Bastard!
Mother…
Lappu!
Hey! Get away, assholes!
-Sorry. Sorry! -Run away, Dhaincha!
I won't go without you, Lappu. Hey, move back!
Move back or I'll kill you!
My leg!
You won't get away. We'll complain.
We won't spare you.
Hey!
-How dare you! -Motherfucker!
Stop, fucker! Motherfucker!
Dhaincha! Stop!
-Don't let them go! -Stop! Fucker!
I'll kill you!
If a man can fall in love with a woman,
it's possible
that a man can fall in love with a man as well.
When I was with him, no?
When I…
When I was close to him, I used to feel different.
No one in this world made me feel like that.
The exact thing also happened to me.
The happiness that I felt with him,
in my body, in my mind…
He just crushed my heart and soul
and he left me to pick up the pieces.
Do you understand?
Hmm?
He was so tender and yet so strong.
He laughed with me, but he could also be intense.
Sometimes, he would
touch me gently,
and sometimes, his arms would hold me tight.
He was like the hero in my film and…
if he asked me to, I could have died for him.
He's the same man who we met that evening at Gulaab Bar.
I even have his phone number.
Dhaincha…
don't let him get away.
♪ Noida, Noida, Noida, Spiral, Spiral, Spiral, Spiral Wheel ♪
♪ Noida, Noida, Noida, Noida Spiral, Spiral, Spiral, Spiral Wheel ♪
♪ A gentleman sitting atop The yellow wheel of time cycle ♪
♪ This is his destiny, Meet the common man ♪
♪ He was looking for sweets But all he got was a bitter pill ♪
♪ This is his destiny, Meet the common man ♪
♪ In the exam called life He gets 0 out of 10 ♪
♪ This is his destiny, Meet the common man ♪
♪ Noida, Noida, Noida, Noida Spiral, Spiral, Spiral, Spiral Wheel ♪
You recognize this?
Tried to help someone in need, is it?
Did you? These are all yours.
And this, look at this.
I'm sure you know this one as well.
Right? Agarwal sahab.
There are many. Many more.
Filled with all your frauds, all these files. Look at this.
I have to send these to the chief office.
Vigilance team.
You've dug yourself into a hole, Mishraji.
Why, man?
Was the government's salary not enough for you?
One bank froze all assets and you started showing your true colors.
Just look at me, madam.
I swear that till date, I've never signed any file illegally.
Never. Am I right?
-Absolutely. -It's the right thing to do.
Honesty pays, Mishraji.
Honesty pays.
You carry on, madam.
Take the files.
Hey, stop, stop, wait a minute. Where are you going?
Just wait.
Have a little patience. Uh, what's the name of the lady who works with him?
-Lalita. -No, no.
Lalita Kumariji.
She will also go down for this along with you.
She's always taking your side, right?
-Right, Reeta? -Yes, sir.
Lalitaji hasn't done anything wrong. She's got nothing to do with any of this.
Now we'll find out whether she is innocent
or she's guilty only after the enquiry is complete, no, man?
Okay?
- Let's do one thing. -What, sir?
-Track her. Weekly. -Okay, sir.
-How about daily? -Better.
-Track her daily. -Okay.
Learn a thing or two about honesty from me, okay?
I only caught you because I am an honest man.
Huh? What happened?
Bastard! Fucking messed with the wrong guy!
The number you have dialed is out of service…
The fucker has thrown away the SIM card.
Whenever we have a network problem, whom do we usually call?
Customer care.
Your call is on hold.
We will connect you to a customer service executive shortly.
-You are on hold. Please be-- -Namaskar, sir.
-How may I help you today? -Madam--
Um, madam, Mr. Dhaincha Jha here from Noida Sector 33.
This is my friend's mobile number.
99205 4309
It's switched off, madam.
Yes, sir. The customer has deactivated it himself.
Uh, yes, of course, I know that he has.
You know, the thing is that I wanted to go to his house.
And somehow, I seem to have totally forgotten his address.
I would be extremely grateful to you if you could give it to me, madam.
I'm sorry,
but we are not allowed to share a customer's address with anybody.
Oh, come on!
Madam, I'm trying to tell you that he's a close friend of mine.
Sorry, sir. It won't be possible. Can I help you with anything else today?
Hey, this is really fucked up, madam.
You've not helped with request number 1, how can you ask this?
Do you have a few loose screws in your head, didi?
Okay…
-How much do you want? -Sorry, sir?
Tell me your price and give me your address.
Respected Raja Bhai will send it across.
-Give it to me. -Here, talk to him.
Hello?
Namaskaar, madam.
Teeka Ram on the line.
Teeka Ram Jain. AKA Raja Bhai.
Bhujia King.
I have a shop here in Noida, very famous.
-So-- -Hey, Raja Bhai.
We're not trying to sell bhujia on the call.
Get to the point please.
Yeah, so…
Madam, Mr. Dhaincha is telling the truth about this.
We know this man very well.
Give us his address please.
Name your price. We will make sure you get paid.
I really cannot help you with this information.
If you don't need any other assistance, I'll close this--
Oh! Oh, damn you, woman!
Why should you just close the call?
You want the truth? We can handle people like you.
You have no idea who we are.
Do you want to know? Should I tell you? Huh?
Motherfucker! There is no point talking to anyone respectfully!
Fuck off!
Hello? Hello?
Hello?
Hey, she is a fucking bitch. Motherfucker.
She cut the call. Bloody bitch!
I have not.
I was listening to your second-rate bullshit.
Now you listen to me.
You are the fucking dogs! Do you want to know what else you are?
Fucking pig shit, useless bastards,
bloody pimps, fucking fools, damn assholes!
Dhaincha Jha and what's the name of the other asshole? Teeka Ram Jain?
Because you're customers, you pricks think you can shit all over us?
You have zero respect for anybody and anything.
Asshole, fucking jerks! Uneducated bloody morons.
The next time, I'll have you chopped into pieces and thrown into the Yamuna.
Don't ever call us again. Motherfuckers!
Junk dealer!
Iron, tin, plastic.
We were a respectable family, Guptaji.
Our children were simple with good values.
We chose their partners with so much care.
My Ashoklata,
pure as a pearl.
And my Shambhu, gentle like a lamb.
And look at us now.
My damaadji, he carries a gun you know?
Here, tucks it in his waist.
Mishraji? Has a gun on him?
Yes.
Like that was not enough,
even my daughter-in-law carries a gun in her purse.
How did both my children marry into families of thugs!
I am very, very afraid now.
I cannot stay here any longer.
It's time for me to leave.
The DNA is a 100 percent match.
The DNA from this towel
matches the hair found on the floor of Madhur Lodge.
-It's a match, right? -Hmm.
That means Haider sir's guruji was in the room at the lodge that day.
Solved it, sir!
Just a minute.
But this does not prove that he killed the man.
I remember you saying you also found a woman's anklet in that room.
What if she killed him?
Or someone else did?
All the DNA samples we got from that room do not match the towel man's DNA.
That means any of them could be the murderer.
Only we know the facts. Guruji does not.
JAIN MANSION
I tried a lot, but the number is switched off, Bhabhi.
This is really frustrating.
The police are trying desperately to find Lappu's murderer.
We'll have to find him before they get to him, Dhaincha.
Listen.
The police are already investigating.
Why don't we investigate the police?
You never know, we may find an important clue.
Hmm?
Bhabhi,
you've given me a really good idea.
Why didn't I think of something like this myself?
-Hey, Dhaincha. -Uh…
-When did you come? -Just now.
You've brought the accounts?
Yes, I tallied everything. I've also given some cash to him.
To get information from the police.
Okay, listen.
Will you watch a film with me tonight on TV please?
Yeah, let's watch one.
And, uh…
-Hmm? -…would you like me to dance for you
when the song plays?
Huh?
Hey, you carry on.
Your Raja Bhai is in a romantic mood today.
Hey, fuck off!
♪ He he ♪
♪ La la ♪
♪ Aha, ha ♪
♪ I am only yours forever ♪
♪ Take me as I am ♪
♪ We have become one ♪
♪ Just give me your love ♪
♪ If ever I go far ♪
♪ Stop me, you must ♪
♪ Take my hand in yours ♪
♪ And fight to stop me ♪
♪ Love me ♪
Guptaji, you wanted to talk? Tell me.
Mishra, I am an old man.
Here today, gone tomorrow.
-So I'm not going to beat around the bush. -Hmm.
If you trouble your mother-in-law even a little bit and she leaves,
I will deal with you, Mishraji.
Get that straight.
Mishra, I know you're carrying a gun on you.
But I'm not scared of it.
Understood?
She will not leave this place. That's it.
Guptaji, what do you have to do with my mother-in-law?
I like her.
I am an old man.
I am lucky to have found someone now.
So whatever time I have left,
I want to spend it with someone
I really like.
You understand?
You've spoken from your heart, Guptaji.
I'm completely speechless.
Okay, I'll speak to Mando Bua right away,
and tell her she can stay here as long as she wants without any fear.
Okay? Because love at 17 or at 70 deserves our respect, right?
Love doesn't look at a person's age.
At a police station, there are a lot of other people also.
The sweeper, the chaiwala,
then the gardener, the massage wala.
Buy all of them, Dhaincha.
These people will give you information in real time.
And this information will help us to get to him.
Who comes in for meetings with the police officers?
What are the ongoing inquiries?
We require all these updates to come directly to us, Dhaincha.
In real time.
You never know, we may find an important clue.
The police are trying desperately to find Lappu's murderer.
We have to find him before they get to him.
Let's make a list of people who they have surveillance on,
in Lappu's murder investigation.
Get someone to check the police records.
And send me pictures of all the suspects.
This is how we are going to catch Lappu's murderer.
None of this information is useful to us, Dhaincha.
We need to find out more.
What's the matter? Did somebody steal Raja Bhai's goat?
Somebody has actually broken in and stolen his goat.
He has so much money. Can’t he buy a new goat?
Welcome, Guruji, welcome. We were waiting here for you.
We thought we'll chat after your training session.
The other day, you were asking me about that murder.
Whether we had any leads or not.
What murder, sir? Uh?
We have a strong lead.
We matched the DNA of the murderer to the DNA found at Madhur Milaap.
-Do you remember now? Yes. -Yeah, yeah. Yeah.
Who is, uh… Who is the murderer, sir?
Hmm.
It's you, Guruji.
-Huh? -Yes.
You are the one whose DNA we found in the room that day.
I'm…?
I'm the one?
And yours was the only DNA we found in that hotel.
But?Sir, but… sir…
So we are sure you committed this murder.
Now tell us why you did it.
I did not commit the murder, sir.
-I… I am-- -Desi Ghoda?
Huh?
You offer services to women in hotels and lodges, right?
A few days ago, we caught one like you, male prostitute.
Motherfuckers! Spreading like a disease.
Guruji, my fucking ass!
You were there that day, no? At the lodge on the day of the murder?
-Say it! -Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I was there. I was there, sir.
But I didn't kill him. I swear on my mother. I'm not a murderer.
When I spoke to you at the gym and asked about Madhur Milaap,
why didn't you tell the truth? Why did you lie?
If you are not guilty, then who are you protecting? Who is he?
Now listen to me carefully.
Reveal the name of the murderer and stop covering for him
or we convict you for murder.
Hmm? Right, Haider sir?
I owe you big-time for my fitness.
That's the reason we're meeting you outside, informally.
Or, we would have taken you to the station and beaten the truth out of you.
We're giving you a chance to tell us the truth. Don't fuck it up.
Now here's the deal - accomplice to murder means three to four years of jail time
or get charged with murder means death penalty.
I'm ordering some chole kulcha. Think about what you're going to choose.
-Get us some kulchas. -Yes, sahab!
-You have your wallet, right? -Huh?
-Because it's your treat, right? -Yes.
Very good.
What? Desi Ghoda?
Let me catch that fucker right now.
Bloody Desi Ghoda, fucking bastard!
Now that you’re almost done eating chole kulcha, give us a name.
It's time to tell the truth.
The more confident you are now,
the more confident you'll be when you give your testimony
in front of a judge tomorrow.
Come on.
-Three sodas. -Okay.
So, Vineet Babu. Two choices.
Huh? You choose life, or do you choose death?
I'm ready to tell you the murderer's name.
Excellent choice!
Come on, Guruji. Now, tell us his name.
Sir, his name is--
Stop, motherfucker!
Should have warned us.
If you reveal the name, I will shoot you right here, fucker.
Oh, so you are the murderer, Dhaincha, huh?
Hey, asshole, I'm not the murderer.
Listen to me. If you tell the police the murderer's name,
Raja Bhai will fuck you all the way to hell!
Oh! So Jain sahab is the real murderer. My theory was absolutely correct.
Take your bullshit theory, shove it up your ass. Nonsense fucking theory!
Your police station is full of useless assholes.
One murder, and every fucking person in Noida is the killer, fucker?
-Fucker! Stop abusing in front of the st-- -Quiet!
Come on.
Come on, fucker!
Jo bole sau nihaal. Sat shri akaal!
No one will fire a gun here! Aroras have a reputation.
No, no. Nothing has happened, sardarji. Nothing's happened.
Stay calm. Come on.
Hey, don't try to be over smart.
Don't you move, Haider sahab. I will blow up your belly.
-Move. -Come, sit, asshole.
-Jhatka, keep an eye on them. -Yes.
Haider sahab, stay right there. Motherfucker!
Don't move, Haider sahab! I'll shoot.
Hurry up, motherfucker. Faster!
Haider sahab!
Stay right there!
-Come on. Get in the car. -Yes, sir.
Here is that motherfucker's number.
Show me this number on your phone.
-Show it to me, fucker! -I'm showing it.
Show him, you dick.
I'm showing it to you. See!
Found it. Here…
-Call him on this other number. -Yeah.
Call him!
Tell him that you're coming to meet him, got it?
And if he suspects anything, I will rip your asshole out.
Do you know where is Amma?
We're getting late to go to Shambhu's house.
She has gone to invite Guptaji.
I told her it's okay to invite him today.
-Okay. -So tell me, is your cake ready?
Yes, I just have to pack it. I'll do it.
Okay?
Come on.
Okay.
-Hello? -Namaste, bhaiya.
-Is it possible to meet up right now? -Right now?
Yes, bhaiya.
I really needed to see you right now.
I just, suddenly feel…
It's been such a long time since we met.
Okay. If you're so eager to meet, then come see us.
The whole family is going out.
There's a family function. I will send you the address. Okay?
Okay, uh, Vineet bhai, one thing.
We are just friends, okay?
I mean, don't talk to them about our work.
No, no, no.
Of course, I won't say anything about that.
-Just send me the address. -I'm sending it. Come soon.
Let the fun begin.
Come on! We're getting late.
-Bhabhi. -Hmm?
We found the bastard.
We pressured that man you told us was Desi Ghoda,
and got more details out of him.
I'm sending the address. You come there with Raja Bhai.
-We will kill him together. -Motherfucker.
Carry one more with you.
We both are going, right?
MADE BY SHOBHA PATHAK
PEARLS OF THE HEART
I'll buy two, give one to my neighbor.
Requesting one and all to proceed to your seats.
Welcome to this wonderful event. Take a seat. Take a seat.
The Pathak family, Shobha Pathakji and Shambu Pathakji
are hosting the event today
for the healing of their mother's eyes.
God bless you.
Sermons have the power to bring us peace of mind,
contentment and the fulfillment of desires.
Now that we're talking about…
There.
-Kept it? -Yes.
I also managed to get my money plant blessed.
So, let's do an exercise.
Please close your eyes
and with your mind's eyes, focus on the one thing you want most of all.
And you will receive it.
Some people want wealth. Some want a promotion.
Some want an IIT selection.
And me? I want a horse-driven carriage.
So shall we?
Let's do it!
I was thinking of a horse carriage for myself
and my horse is right before my eyes.
A real horse!
Oh, God! Look at that! A real horse!
Chaurasiya?
Sahab! A horse, horse.
You asked for it, no? For bhabhiji?
I got it.
That is the power of the mind.
Imagine it, see it, and manifest it.
Did you think about a gun, uncle?
Mummy.
-Bring that Desi Ghoda here. -Go, go, hide.
Hey!
Sit down, motherfucker.
-Hey! -Mummy.
Sit down. Nobody will move. Motherfucker.
Hey.
Nobody will stand or move. Tell us. Who is it among these people?
Are you telling us, or should I blow you up?
I am looking.
-Ashoklata? The kids? -Mummy?
Hey! Look around and point him out.
If you don't, I'll fucking rip your eyes out!
Look! I've only seen him once till now.
But you two are friends, no?
Find the bastard.
What's happening?
Hey! Where is he? Tell me!
He… He is not here.
Give the fucking bastard one tight slap. Motherfucker!
Hit him!
Hey! Take your gun with you.
Why are you leaving it here?
There's no point.
The sun has already set.
I cannot kill anybody now.
But that day when you were in the bathroom, you fired your gun.
The sun had already set that day, right?
It was a matter of life and death.
In such a situation, rituals, beliefs, traditions lose their meaning.
That's why I fired the gun.
Hmm.
Keep it. What if we're forced to use it again today?
Over here, Raja Bhai. This man is Desi Ghoda.
He was with that motherfucker that day.
-Please bless me -Pranaam.
We demand that today's event organizers
come forward right now.
What happened suddenly?
If not, many people will die for no good reason.
We are only looking for one special man.
-We want to kill him and his family. -Hmm.
Where did Shobha disappear? She was right here, isn't it?
-Where's Pathakji? -He was here a moment ago.
Ashoklata, where have they gone?
Speak into this, Raja Bhai.
Whoever tells us the name first,
will be allowed to leave.
-Hmm. -And get a reward too.
Heard that?
And if you still don't tell us, we will open fire at all of you
after counting till three.
One.
Two.
Who fired?
-Mummy. -Amma.
Pinky, don't let him go.
Hey, mummy!
Dhaincha, only shoot my lover. I don't care if the others leave.
-Mummy. -Come on.
Shambhu!
Come on!
Motherfucker!
-Bring him here. Fast. -Come on.
Look! Look for him. Come on.
Hurry up!
Hey, stop!
Come on, beta. Come.
If I walk any faster, he'll run away.
Fucking idiot!
I'm sure he's here. The gun didn't fire automatically.
Did you see him trying to get away?
I'm scared.
Sahab!
Who are these? Who are they looking for?
I don't know that.
Raja Bhai, we'll find him. I'm sure he's right here.
When I made Desi Ghoda call him, he said that he would meet him right here.
I have an idea.
Call him again from his phone.
If he's hiding close by, we'll hear his phone ringing.
Hey! Hey! Hey, bloody idiot!
-Give me your phone! -Hey!
Here. Give it to me!
Motherfucker.
It's ringing there.
Found him. Fucker!
-Hey, hello? -Yes, Mishraji?
Can you hear the gunfire?
We can hear guns being fired.
Bullets all over the place.
Some poor fucker is getting screwed in there.
I'm the fucker.
-Why aren't you coming inside? -Remember what you said?
Keep a safe distance unless you call us for help.
We can't interfere at all.
We have to take permission.
And who knows what else. So we didn’t come.
This is the halwai and--
He brought the whole team.
-Come inside. -Fuckers.
Just wait for us inside, we're coming.
This gangster is a halwai?
Don't let any of them get away.
Hey, motherfucker. Who was that?
Come, welcome to the party.
Hey.
Raja Bhai, get back now.
Hey, but where?
Pinky, take care of Bhabhi.
Don't worry about me.
Raja Bhai. You leave.
Take Bhabhi and leave now.
Shit! Both the gangs are here.
Hey, fucking motherfucker!
Mummy!
-Mummy. -Come on.
-Take that, you fat fucker! -Fucking baldy!
Come on.
Mummy. Papa.
How long can you hide? Fucker.
Shobha, do you only have the gun to scare me?
Take it out now.
A gun? Who has a gun over here? What gun?
You know how to use it? Take it out.
If you are not a bastard, come out!
What's this? Where did it come from?
Hey, you have no idea at all.
There are secrets in this home.
And you? And you? Only scaring autowaalas?
Use the gun.
It won't hatch eggs in your purse.
Even Shobha has a gun?
I'd taken out the bullets from the gun and hidden them.
I can tell when there's a pinch of salt less in the food.
You think I can't tell the weight of an empty gun?
I put them back in.
Papa, do something.
-I'm really scared. -Beta.
-Please do something, Papa. -Fucker.
I won’t let any harm come to you or to your family.
The gun that you refused to take, I never gave it back.
Come on.
Come on, Lajwantiji.
Open the curtains from that side. I'll open it from this side.
-Rohan, take care of Ritu. -Yes.
-Don't move until I come back. -Yeah.
Don't move.
Mathew, go and catch Guruji. Over there.
-Where? -He's getting away like a fucking dog.
Bloody, Desi Ghoda.
You fucking asshole!
Fatso.
Baldy! Fucker!
-Come, Mishraji's over there. Come. -Yes.
You just wait.
Who the fuck did that?
-Ashoklata. He is on our side. -Amma.
Damadji's security team.
There are many secrets in our home. Wait and watch.
Mishraji, this time we've come fully prepared.
We'll fuck that bloody halwai. Anyone knows how to use a gun?
Me. I've retired from the army.
Hmm?
Bloody motherfucker!
Fucker!
♪ Fire! ♪
Hey, you fucker.
Tribhuvan bhai? Tribhuvan bhai!
Fucker. Tribhuvan bhai.
-How did these people find you? -At the station.
But I didn’t tell them anything. How could I betray you like that?
You're my friend, right?
Thank you. You are a true friend.
Vineet babu.
Hello, uh, one, two, three.
Guruji.
You were about to tell us the murderer's name.
Don’t tell anyone else, beta. Huh?
We'll put you in the witness protection program.
And you'll be totally… What's the word?
-Anonymous. Tell him. -Anonymous and protected. Safe.
Guruji, this is your last chance. Think about it, beta.
Do we have witness protection?
Hollywood movies show it all the time.
I'm sure he's also seen a few.
He'll talk to us.
Crazy. They're just making it up.
But are you sure?
I'm sure!
We got him!
Jijaji! Where did you go?
Come and help us!
Fucker!
Know how to use it?
Let me try it on you and find out if I do. Should I?
You're Tribhuvan's wife, right?
So you're the one who makes this cake.
I was the one who suggested it.
The orange and kesar recipe?
My husband told me.
And I gave it to him
when he came to give me his services.
What kind of service?
Your husband…
provides services to women.
Sex services.
In exchange for money.
-Amma. -Huh?
Did you know about this secret too?
No, no. I had no idea about this.
I tell you! The services you get these days!
Why didn't we have this in my time?
I kept longing in silence after your Papa passed away.
Hmm.
He used to bring cake for me.
Your Tribhuvan.
He used to listen to me intently.
That's why I fell in love with him.
Did he also…
fall in love with you?
Bindi! Get out of there.
Go. Please! Come on, leave.
Come here.
Motherfucker.
Why did you go over there, Bindi?
I knew that you would save me.
This is sweet.
You didn't have any fruits after taking the insulin.
You'll start feeling dizzy.
-Bloody, fatso! -Fat fucker!
Hey Matthew. I'm out!
Scared? Better run! Fucker!
Finished all your bullets? Huh?
-I'll chase you with my broken leg! -Why're you running off, fuckers?
Hey Pinky!
Aaah!
He was so tender and yet so strong.
Sometimes, he would touch me gently,
and sometimes, his arms would hold me tight.
He was like the hero in my film.
See with your mind's eye.
See… mind's eye.
Whatever you desire most in your life,
will manifest if you see it with your mind's eye.
Bye, Papa.
The happiness you are looking for, will come to you.
Whatever you want, whoever you want, will come to you.
Whatever your heart's desire…
Whatever your mind's eye visualizes…
…you will see it in front of you, you will receive it.
All will be fulfilled.
And in this very fulfillment
is where man finds satisfaction.
You must look at it with your mind's eye.
You want a person. You want his love?
Just close your eyes and focus on him.
DHAINCHA WEDS LAPPU
The person you love truly, is already standing by your side.
Look with your mind's--
That bastard aimed and shot Raja Bhai right between his legs!
Right, man!
A man has only one way to prove his manliness! His package.
-Bhabhi, he is saying that-- -I heard that.
Now drive faster, Jhatka. And stop talking rubbish.
Ashoklata, you… You're comfortable back there?
You just keep quiet and keep riding.
I don't want to listen to anything.
Mummy, has Papa done something?
Your papa has created earthquakes all over the city!
Dhaincha.
Dhaincha! Hey, Dhaincha, come here.
You have to kill that motherfucker.
And now we know what that bastard looks like.
Do we have to kill him, Raja Bhai?
Have you lost your mind? Why won't you kill him? Huh?
What if I don't kill him?
If you don't kill him, then I will kill that bloody motherfucker.
-Stop. -Why?
I want you to stop.
What are you doing, Ashoklata?
Titu Arora.
He's a special friend.
You are not the only one with secrets, Mishraji.
♪ O world, I had come out To look for medicine ♪
♪ Now my wound only has become The ointment for my wound ♪
♪ My heart aches ♪
♪ My life sucks ♪
♪ My heart aches ♪
♪ The passenger moves ♪
♪ Noida-Noida, Noida-Noida ♪
♪ If the tongue was cut, There would have been ♪
♪ The taste of the wound in the mouth ♪