Let him go!
Let me go.
We haven't harmed you.
Please let him go.
No.
Come to me, child.
Come on.
No!
Are you okay?
Sweetheart.
What's wrong, dear? Are you okay?
I've kept your tea out here.
Drink it before it gets cold.
You'll feel better.
I'll go get your medicines.
Something's wrong with her.
What...
What are you looking for?
You.
Is this you?
Where is he?
I've no clue.
He didn't eat or drink anything either.
Even his tea is left over.
Maybe he went to the gurdwara.
Who knows.
At least you eat something, dear.
Where to, ma'am?
Ma'am?
Gurdwara.
Okay.
No, avoid the expensive one for me.
Did you pack lentils?
And soap for you, brother.
Here are the lentils.
Would you like a packet of rusks?
Two boxes of biscuits.
Shall I add a packet of rusks?
Papa.
Papa. Papa.
And give me a good soap for washing school dresses.
Amu.
Amu?
Where's my child?
Amu?
Papa?
This is a very nice oil.
Papa?
Take a right.
Where is my papa?
Amu.
Papa.
-Are you okay? -Yes.
Where were you?
Nowhere, dear.
Don't ever leave me again, Papa.
Never. Never again.
Do you know there's a special inquiry commission on the Bokaro riots?
I've been made the incharge.
Why are you in this picture and how?
And where's your hair?
Sweetheart...
your tone...
is of a police officer.
Oh, really?
You never told your daughter that you were in Bokaro.
You always said that you and Mummy...
I was born in Patna.
How did Bokaro come in the picture?
Some questions don't have answers.
Then what do they have?
Don't ask me this question again...
because I won't be able to answer.
j& He'll be the emperor Of his own destiny... j&
Mr. Emperor, get off.
Get off.
What happened?
Now, you push. I am tired.
Unbelievable, asshole.
Not a penny in his pockets, but wants to live like a king.
Don't have money for fuel,
but you want this beast under your arse.
What to do?
I was not the master of this beast.
My late father entrusted this to me as his final blessings.
Now, will you find a place to park it?
Yes, of course.
Because I have adopted you after your father kicked the bucket.
Why wouldn't I find a place for you?
Then why were you boasting at the shop that you'll get me a place in no time?
I can't get it done in a day.
-Things take time. -But why were you boasting?
Consider it done.
Come on, let's make you my neighbour.
Come on.
Yes.
Stop, stop.
What happened, uncle?
Whose car are you fighting with in the middle of the night?
Your auntie's going to fight with me, son.
-Why? -I had no idea she was going to ditch me.
Who? Auntie?
No, Saini's car. It's such a headache.
You know what, you get your scooter and I'll get mine.
You have a point.
Hurry up. She must be getting worried.
Don't worry, I'll go right away.
-Okay. -Uncle, turn the ignition.
Wow. It started.
How did you do it, son?
It just worked out.
It's all about skills.
Uncle, he's got a lot more skills.
It's night-time, and driving isn't safe.
Let him drive.
It will be better to take him along.
Come on. What are you waiting for?
-You sit on the other side. -Come on.
Go, get in.
Key?
Hello, uncle.
Drive safely.
Go, go, go.
He was taking me too lightly.
BOKARO
Come on, son, start the car.
Yes.
Let Manu come.
She was filling water.
I see.
She's here.
Who are you waiting for? Let's go.
Papa, you said the situation in Punjab is tense.
But everything was fine at college.
I've spoken at the college for your admission.
You did the right thing.
I am going to stay with you now.
Auntie is always nagging me.
I am never going back to Moga now.
You'll get married to Harjinder as soon as you finish college.
Then you'll have to leave us.
I'll keep failing my exams all the time then.
I'll never pass out of college or get married. Just you wait.
Stop the car, son, we're here.
Jackass.
-Pick up the bag, dear. -Okay.
Thank you very much, son.
Now park the car over there.
I'll take it back to Saini sir in the morning.
Uncle, Jhandu and I will return it tomorrow.
-Will you? -Yes, uncle.
Okay, fine.
I'll see you later.
Tea.
Have it and then come home. Mom's asking for you.
Okay.
Auntie...
You were asking for me?
Yes, son, will you get some milk for us?
My husband left early for work in the morning.
Of course, I will, auntie. Give me a vessel.
Of course, son.
Manu, get the vessel.
1.5 litres.
I didn't see it.
j& Slowly, slowly, it'll sneak in In the morning j&
j& Tiptoe quietly into your life j&
j& That's how love will arrive j&
j& That's the way it will j&
j& It'll steal your senses away j&
j& Doesn't matter Which way you choose j&
j& You'll meet love on your way j&
j& Like legal documents j&
j& That always arrive At the right address j&
Just a minute...
j& The memory of a soothing breeze In the summer j&
j& That's love j&
j& An answer that sounds weirder Than the question j&
j& That's love j&
j& Can't be lost even in the crowd j&
j& You can spend But it's still abundant j&
j& It's also the peace of mind j&
j& And makes the heart go crazy j&
j& That's love j&
j& Slowly, slowly, it'll sneak in In the morning j&
j& When we are drowning It'll come as a boat j&
j& That's how love will arrive j&
j& That's the way it will j&
j& It'll steal your senses away j&
j& Doesn't matter Which way you choose j&
RISHI RANJAN
j& You'll meet love on your way j&
j& Like legal documents j&
j& That always arrive At the right address j&
Have Babli's wedding cards been printed?
They have been distributed too.
They are demanding a car now.
But you'd agreed on a scooter.
They want a brown-coloured four-wheeler now.
Say no to these dishonest people.
First, you give them your sister, and so much dowry on top of that.
If I get married to her, I won't take a single penny.
You are lining up in the wrong queue.
Her wedding has already been fixed.
Really?
Yes, in Punjab.
-Auntie, hello. -What?
Is the milkman coming on time?
The milkman's coming, but go call the plumber, son.
-Water won't flow down. -Auntie, I am right here.
-Will you fix it? Are you sure? -Yes.
-I will fix it. -Then hurry up.
What song are you listening to?
I can't get a signal.
The antenna's broken. It won't work.
I'll get you a better one from the shop.
For free of course.
Made of aluminium, automatic.
I don't want it. I like this better. I can carry it wherever I go.
Listen, does your cream really have turmeric in it?
Why?
Your face is glowing so much.
You have a beautiful face.
Go ask your sister. Even Babli uses the same cream.
-Silly... -Babli uses...
Rishi, any luck?
The pipe's rusted.
I'll get it from the market tomorrow.
I need your help.
Tell me. I'll help you out.
-Are you sure? -I like helping others.
There's no water to wash the vessels downstairs.
So, bring some water downstairs, please.
I will.
Water.
-Hello. -Hello, madam.
Goons have barged in my house.
-They broke everything. -Who are you?
I am Vaani. Santosh Jaiswal's wife.
Where are you?
I am at home.
-Are you safe? -Yes.
What's your address?
This is not some drama. Move back.
Come on. Move.
That's Sanjay Singh's wife.
Think about him if not about yourself.
Did you call me?
She is a female officer. Talk to her.
Every detail, big and small.
Come, I'll take care of him.
Vaani, what happened here?
They were a couple of goons, madam.
They just barged in and ransacked the place.
Are you all right?
Do you remember their faces?
No, madam.
They had covered their faces.
Anything else? Their vehicle...
What story was Santosh working on?
Did he have a laptop?
If you're being coerced, we can go to the police station and talk.
Get it done immediately. Hello, madam.
Any update?
Yes, it's a suicide case due to a marital dispute.
-He set himself on fire and jumped. -Wait a minute.
We all know what the truth is, and I was there.
Look, Ms. Amrita, the DIG has asked me to take over the case.
I'll deal with it.
No, we had no fight.
Come with us to the station.
Identify the body and record your statement.
Durga Prasad, this is not the way.
Don't try to teach me. I've been on the force for many years.
I know how to deal with things.
This is my case, and I'll handle it. Come on.
There's bound to be paperwork.
Don't worry. I am here for you.
Tell me whatever happens.
Here.
Greetings, madam.
Come on.
Hail Lord Hanuman.
What other options did I have?
You tendered your resignation.
But, sir, Durga Prasad is treating the case wrong.
Assign it to a proper officer.
The department doesn't function in black and white.
Black and white.
-You mean extremes? -Of course.
You don't want to be responsible but also want to vouch for justice.
That's the problem with you millennials.
You were born after '90, weren't you?
Sir, '85.
A couple of years, give or take.
Think about it again, Amrita.
Do you want to quit or stay?
Are you driving an airplane?
Why did you hit him? What's his fault?
Why...
You?
This is no way to park your rickshaw.
No, that's how you do it.
Like that mister has parked his car and causing a jam.
He could've made way from this side if he tried.
Come on, get going.
If you can see the way, then why don't you go yourself?
Won't say a word to the car owner, but will gladly beat the poor guy.
Hey, hold this. Hold it.
Now watch me make way.
Turn left. More.
Keep moving from your left.
I said keep moving.
Keep moving.
Standing in the middle of the road and talking.
Get moving.
-And you... -What?
What? Do you think you're the chief guest here?
I wish your father had given you a spanking instead,
then you would've learned to park properly. Understood.
Get going or I'll teach you that lesson right now.
Go on!
Go!
Come on. Get going.
Come on.
See, didn't I tell you? Now the road has been cleared.
It has. But are you dropping me all the way to college?
No, I'll...
Take your rickshaw.
I'll show him today.
Go.
Try looking up sometimes.
You go around out there with your head held high.
Especially with rickshaw drivers.
It just happened that day.
I've been waiting for so long.
Why?
Father sent me to collect the rent.
I won't get the tuition fee anytime soon.
I'll talk to uncle about this.
Okay?
How much money are you short of?
Rs. 20.
Okay, fine. I'll talk to Papa.
You can tutor me for Rs. 20 instead.
No...
I'll borrow from someone and pay him.
You can do all that but not tutor me.
I don't have time.
-Long live... -Worker Union!
-Dictatorship... -Won't be tolerated!
-This job... -Is his birthright!
-Long live... -Worker Union!
-This job... -Is his birthright!
What is all this nonsense?
The management must accept Rishi Ranjan's
compassionate transfer of job application.
-Who is he? -Union Leader.
Don't you know who he is?
This is an employment management issue.
They will deal with this matter.
My father died on duty.
According to government rules, I should get the job.
The boy's been running from pillar to post for six months.
He's given so many written requests and the management has done nothing.
Didn't you hear me? This is the management's problem.
The Union has no say in it.
You can create all the ruckus you like.
-Dictatorship... -Won't be tolerated!
There's a lot I can do, Mr. Mishra.
Try whatever you want.
I've dealt with dozens like you.
-Dictatorship... -Won't be tolerated!
-This job... -Is his birthright!
Until Rishi Ranjan gets a job here,
he is not really an employee of this steel plant.
Say, tomorrow if he or someone else takes matters into their own hands
and causes a loss to life or wealth to you,
then that won't be the Union's responsibility.
-Long live... -Worker Union!
Let's see... what I can do.
-Long live... -our brother Chunnu!
Mummy, there's no water in the tap again.
Get the motor checked. I am going upstairs to take a bath.
Rishi will be coming home any minute.
He doesn't come before 4 o'clock.
Oh, really?
Alcohol.
Oh, God!
-You here... -Shame on you!
Stay there. Don't turn around.
-How would I know-- -I know everything.
-You're misunderstanding me. -Don't turn around.
I had left for my tuitions, but my motorcycle had a flat tyre.
I didn't have my wallet either, so I came back to get it.
You could've locked the door properly.
I said don't turn around.
I swear I didn't know, Manu.
It's not my fault.
Yes, the fault lies in your shampoo bottle.
Look, please...
don't tell anyone about it.
Otherwise, uncle will kick me out of...
On one condition.
Yes?
You'll have to tutor me.
Is it?
If you keep standing guard there, I won't be able to get out.
So silly.
Let's go, Manu. We won't get any tickets today.
Why?
I'll get it.
O Punjab's lioness,
can't you see how these Bokaro boys are ready to shed blood?
If you go inside, you won't return in one piece.
But I want to see the film.
Papa won't let me come every day. I'll get the tickets.
Look at my scarf.
-This just happened? -Yes.
Uncle sent you along trusting me.
If anything happens to you, then my mother will kill me first.
You just stand here quietly.
I've listened to this film's songs so many times
that my radio's dial won't work anymore.
And we won't see the film.
That hero looks handsome, doesn't he?
Oh, yes, he does look like a hero.
Rishi?
Oh, so he does this too?
I knew he drank shampoo.
-We just want two tickets. -Last ten tickets remaining.
You don't understand our helplessness.
What is it?
-Why are you standing here? -Get in the line.
Why didn't you tell me? I would've gotten a ticket for you.
Don't you know him?
Say hello.
Learn to say hello.
Don't just stand there staring at me.
Two tickets.
Give him two tickets. He's a very popular man.
He's learning martial arts now. He used to dance earlier.
Give him some space.
There should be place to move.
Leave. The show's houseful. Can't you see?
Come on, you go too.
Go home.
The boy looks like he's at Amitabh's level.
What are you doing here?
Same thing that you're doing, except making smoke rings.
No...
Even we want tickets.
Do you see the crowd? How can I get you tickets?
You can keep these.
-Let's go. -Manu...
You can get more.
Yes, we can get more.
Come on.
MANU
j& My sweetheart, my beloved j&
Sit down.
-Show him. -Ticket.
-Move on aside. -Okay.
j& My beloved j&
j& You are my beloved You are my darling j&
j& You are the hero In my love story j&
j& But in love I have always been a big zero j&
j& You are my beloved You are my darling j&
What?
j& You are the hero In my love story j&
j& But in love I have always been a big zero j&
Radha! Radha!
The song's over.
No, this can never happen!
I am a thief, a thug, and a criminal.
I'll be right back.
Where are you going?
Rishi?
She thinks I'm Kishan, but I am Jackie Dada.
She thinks I am a police officer, but...
Hey! They are playing the song again.
j& My sweetheart, my beloved j&
j& My beloved j&
j& You are my beloved You are my darling j&
j& You are my beloved You are my darling... j&
I attended an NCC camp in the ninth grade.
Since then I saw leadership in this uniform.
I used to think that IPS has the direct authority of leadership.
But, out here, someone else has supreme authority every time.
How long have you been on the force?
Eleven years, ma'am.
DIG sir was telling me
you're the only officer who has closed all his cases.
How did you survive all these years?
By not questioning my superiors.
I see.
Ma'am, I've circulated the photos for more information.
Did you authenticate the source of the photo?
Yes, I did.
He was a photojournalist who published a photo series in '92
for Dainik Duniya newspaper.
His daughter contacted us after hearing about the SIT.
-Hello. -The house is on fire.
-What? -Yes, in the metre room.
Papa?
Papa is inside. The fire is too severe.
We are unable to go in.
I'm on my way.
Hurry up. Hurry. It's on fire.
-Where is Papa? -In the metre room at the back.
Then why are you guys outside?
Papa!
Papa...
You.. are you okay?
Come on. Why are you here?
Careful.
Are you all right, Papa?
I...
had left memories of Bokaro behind.
That madness...
That bloodshed.
Okay, Papa.
-I didn't want... -It's okay.
...to carry those memories with us.
That crowd...
who wanted TV sets,
fridge, cooker, jewellery.
You are all right.
They were thirsty for blood.
Thirsty for turbans.
Thirsty for girls.
You are all right.
The crowds were everywhere,
coming in from all directions.
We could either go against them...
or join them.
Or join them.
Papa...