'Sometimes, I wonder if this beedi or cigarette can harm me.'
'Will it give me a stroke and make me a burden on my family?'
'Or will it increase the risk of lung cancer?'
'Will it give me mouth cancer or heart disease?'
'Or will it give me emphysema?'
'The next time you want to smoke a beedi or a cigarette,'
'ask yourself,'
'what can this beedi or cigarette do to you?'
'Quit tobacco today.'
'For help, dial 1-800-11-2356,'
'or give a missed call to 011-22901701.'
Hey... - Get lost you drunk...
Hey Bhanu... Hey Bhanu...
What is it? - Look at that...
Oh!
Is it charged?
Focus... sharp focus...
He's moving too much. - Don't move the camera...
Yes. - Follow him. That man.
Hey...
This is a story set in Soparwadi.
The stone was hurled from Jijabai Nagar
and the broken window is of Siddhesh Apartments.
This is a dramatic tale of how the peaceful Soparwadi has
turned into a raging battleground.
Keep watching, 'Your War, Our Report'
With Cameraman Chintu Usase,
this is reporter Bhanu Jagdale for Soparwadi Cable News.
Nice, isn't it?
Hello, Hello, 1,2,3 mic testing... Hello... Hello... Hello...
All residents are requested to
gather for the flag hoisting ceremony immediately.
I request everyone to gather downstairs.
Mr Bhandarkar, please have a seat, will you?
Everyone, please be seated.
Please sit down, people. - Slow down, kid.
Bhau, namaskar.
Please sit.
Everyone, be seated.
Enough... Please stop rehearsing.
I request the secretary
of our Siddhesh society, our respected Bhalachandra Lakshman,
AKA Bhausaheb Avlaskar, to address the gathering.
Please. Applause.
My dear brothers and sisters of Siddhesh Society...
Namaskar... please have a seat.
Brothers, and all residents of Siddhesh Society...
This is a fortunate day for all of us.
Our Independence Day. - Let's go.
The tyrant British ruled over us for two hundred years.
Bhau... - And they...
A hundred and fifty years. - Yes, give or take a few years.
Our forefathers fought the Britishers
and won our freedom for us.
We owe our independence
to our brave forefathers.
I am proud to say that
the pride of our society;
a brave soldier of our Indian Army,
Colonel Dhrushtdyumn Bhide. - Brave?
He is a deserter, isn't he?
Don't say that. - and retired justice
GM Bhandarkar...
both bring great pride to our society.
I invite GM Bhandarkar to hoist the flag.
On your feet, everyone. Attention!
Is it up yet? - Yes.
They are clapping so it must be done.
Long Live India.
They aren't the only ones who are free.
We too are free.
What is the meaning of independent?
Tell me.
Independent means to live without being dependent.
Wow.
Each one of us can live,
eat, drink independently.
Don't laugh.
I am happy to say this to you today, on our Independence Day me...
whom all of you have elected.
Long Live India.
"Our beloved tricolour, may it always fly high."
"Our beloved tricolour..."
Don't they know what kind of songs to play on our Independence Day?
Useless!
You!
Hey!
Are you vibing with it? Stop shaking your head.
Put on music. Play patriotic songs.
And turn it all the way up. I want them to hear it.
On it! - Turn it up.
Louder!
"Songs of your country..." - Louder!
Turn it down.
Move the speakers.
Not here, turn them that way!
What the heck!
Do something!
"Victory to you!"
"Victory to you, O auspicious One!"
"We salute you, Goddess of Freedom, O victorious One!"
"O victorious One!"
Ridiculous.
Shameless bunch.
It is shameful that even people like them won their independence with us.
Mr Bhandarkar, you know... this nuisance needs to stop.
We must sue them. You must help us.
Yes you must.
That is not how it works. - Why?
Each one has the freedom to celebrate their day of freedom.
I know but what kind of freedom is this?
Where is the law and order in this country?
No, no. If it were up to me
I would tax every person who made such noise.
Correct. - I would tax them heavily.
You want to make noise? Pay a tax!
Want to blast music from your speakers? Pay a tax!
Only if we tax these unruly people who do as they please
will there be peace in this country!
Bhaurao, I think... - Order... You can't do that.
Why? - You can't make everything taxable.
Why?
They will file a PIL. - No, you're right.
Bhau you think they will actually pay the taxes?
When have they ever paid taxes?
We pay the taxes from our hard-earned money.
And they are freeloaders.
This country is going to the dogs, mark my words.
Who is going to the dogs?
Diwadkar, from third floor.
He's been trying to sell his flat for three months. - Yes.
It's still unsold. - Why?
Why? - Why?
Because of the filth right here! - Right.
This disgusting slum. - Right.
Who would buy a flat that faces a slum?
That's right. - How can you say that?
What do you mean?
These are the people who serve us, don't they? - Yes.
Yes, but... - They give us their services.
They don't do it for free! - True.
Are they doing us a favour? - Then?
We pay them good money. What do they think of themselves?
This filth, this noise...
This constant ruckus! All of it...
Do they think we can't play music?
Residents of Jijabainagar...
What is patriotism? - There they go again!
To know more about it. - See that?
Our respected corporator, Mr Pataskar,
has arranged for a DJ who will play patriotic tunes!
Chinu, stop looking at your phone in the morning.
"You bring happiness and take away our sorrows."
'Advantage is a blend of package and a long-term growth model.'
Sir, have you read all these books?
No?
'Jijabai Nagar, Soparwadi, Mumbai'
I must get going.
Why are you so late today?
They delivered the papers late today. - Sure!
Let's move, Pawar Saheb. - Bali Bhau, how are you?
I'm fine. How are you?
What's up?
That's your milk.
See you.
Seventy... Seventy-one...
Good morning.
"O one with auspicious steps, You are everywhere."
"O one with auspicious steps, You are everywhere." - I have to get it!
Didn't you hear the bell ring?
"O one with auspicious steps..."
Come. - Good morning.
Here's your bill.
Wadke... here you go.
Thank you. - 7200 rupees?
We spoke about it… - Yes I remember...
Baliram. - Yes?
Hey Baliram. Come here. - What is it, madam?
Is this a joke?
Seven thousand two hundred?
It's two months' bill, madam.
Thirty-six hundred for July and thirty-six hundred for June...
I wasn't here in July.
I know that, but I already paid you for June.
No, madam. It's still unpaid.
That's impossible.
I gave you the money myself. I could never forget.
No... I billed you correctly.
I remember, alright.
You check it.
And come later for the money.
If you insist,
I'll check but I know it's right. - Rama, the tempering is burnt!
I have food on the stove.
I don't have time for this. Let's discuss this later.
My bill is never wrong. See for yourself.
- Coming.
Sachchi, we're late. We have to get petrol, too.
You go ahead. - Even yesterday...
Shubhu, what are you doing?
Sachchi, you did this yesterday.
I don't want to go. - Stop. Don't move.
Enough now. Hurry up. - I'm ready!
Your bus will be here. - I'm going ahead.
Sorry, Avlaskar!
Bandya! Wait!
Yes, Aunt? - Get the sprouts on your way back.
Sure, okay. - Bandya, wait.
What? - Drop me.
Hop on. - Let's go.
Good morning, madam. - Morning!
Sorry, sorry, sorry!
Not again!
You can't do anything at the first go.
You always need someone to push you. - Come on...
All you say is, "It's an old model."
Why don't you sell it as a vintage novelty then? But, no.
What do you mean sell it?
What about my sentiments?
It's my father's car. I can't just sell it off.
Yeah! - Don't be ridiculous.
Careful. It's vintage!
What's the matter, Mr Bhandarkar?
I had the car serviced just yesterday.
And it won't start again.
Sir, get inside. I will give it a push.
Don't worry. Get inside, go on.
Okay.
Watchman... Can you really do it?
Do what? - Push the car.
I can try. - Do you need my help?
You'll help me? - Yes.
Sure, sir. - Take that end. I'll push from this end.
Let me keep my pouch inside.
Please.
Sir, do put your back into it.
Push it.
Hey, wait! My pouch! Wait!
Mr Bhandarkar, my pouch is in there.
Just a minute.
Thank you. - Thank you so much, Mr Avlaskar.
Welcome.
Sorry to bother you. - It was no bother.
Why are you taking the pouch?
Please get in. We'll drop you.
I have my regular cabbie.
He'll be here soon.
I'll go with him. - Avlaskar,
don't you go with him every day? - Yes.
Travel with us today.
Let us have the pleasure of your company.
Well, sure...
Then please get in.
Please?
Yes, get in. - Really?
Even the fish in our tank obeys her when she says, "Sit down."
Thank you. - Come, sit.
Thank you. - It's okay.
Thank you.
Thank you!
We should be thanking you.
I know you leave at 8:30 sharp every morning.
Yes...
I watch you from upstairs.
Every day?
Yes.
Yes?
Actually, my work starts at 10:30 every morning.
But I make sure I am in the office by 9:30 sharp.
I know you are very punctual. - Thank you.
You know the FS Moreshwar Gogate? I'm senior staff in his office.
Wow... FS! - Yes, that's right.
What does FS stand for?
FS means... Well...
Finance Secretary. - Yes.
Finance Secretary... - Her general knowledge is...
Hey, look under! - What happened?
Something happened... - What did you do?
My hen is dead! - What have you done?
You oldie, get out of the car.
Get him out of there! - Hey...
Pull him out. - Please...
You don't have to get rough.
Come out of there! - Rough? Is this how you drive?
Why do you always take this road?
It's the shortcut to the highway.
What do I do? - Look what you have done.
She's dead! My hen!
My chicken is dead! Oh, she's dead alright!
Come on, come out... - Wait, calm down.
He ran over my hen!
You killed her chicken! - Do you think it's a joke?
My hen... - Shut up and stop crying.
Today, he killed a chicken. - Yes.
Tomorrow, manslaughter! - What!
You're made of money or what? - How unhygienic!
How do they live like this? - I was driving just fine.
The chicken came from nowhere.
Hey! Why would she run in front of your car?
Madam, tell me. Are birds that smart?
No, they aren't.
You idiot. - Sorry, man!
Your apology isn't enough. Pay up! - Yes.
You took the life of a bird.
We'll pay up. - Pay up!
Let's pay them off. - Just a minute.
Do not pay them. - Why?
They are all conniving.
He says we are conniving!
How dare you call us conniving?
You are a family of con men. - How dare you!
Mind your tongue. - Bhau... Bhau...
It's the chicken's fault.
How can it be the chicken's fault?
Poor Karishma was so scared.
Who's Karishma? - The chicken.
She must have been scared.
Please just pay them. They stink... It's unbearable.
Yeah I am giving the money... - Yes it's unbearable...
How much is it? - Yes.
Fine... five hundred. - 500!
Correct. - Do you even know who he is?
You're trying to extort money from a retired judge!
Fine, then eight hundred then.
Hey. - Eight hundred isn't enough.
Twelve hundred it is. Yes! - Right!
They live in the building. - Just give it to them.
They are well off. And they flaunt their wealth.
Madam, we're sons of this soil. - Yes...
You outsiders are trying to one-up us!
Cough it up, or we'll wreck your car!
Get him out! - Wait, I am coming out.
Bhau, don't go out.
These people are mad. - Yes.
She is calling us mad! - She said we are mad!
They're calling us mad! - Just pay them already!
Don't count it...
Here, take it. Take all of it. Please. - Madam...
What the hell is going on here?
Why are you troubling these good people?
Why are you bothering these VIPs?
Tatya, they ran over our chicken.
Yes. - Just shut up.
The chicken is dead. - Do you want one?
How much did you take from them? Give it back!
Bhau, do you think my chicken was worth nothing?
Just take what it was worth and give back the rest.
Come on, give it back.
What is it? - Tatya, this is not fair.
I will really thrash you now.
Why are you bothering these fine people?
Don't bother them. Scram!
Give them the money back. - Take this.
Darn it! - Come on.
Namaskar, Avlaskar saheb.
Bali Jangam.
Recognize me?
I deliver milk to your house every morning.
Let me know if they bother you again. - Thank you.
Thank you. - They're mad. Don't take them seriously. Okay.
Come on, make way. - What is this!
Get out of the way. - Come on.
Come on, make way. Let the car pass. - Let's move.
Let the car pass. Move, I said! - What kind of man is he?
Sir, go ahead. Hey!
What is this? - What a waste!
Let's go, man.
Tatya, what are you looking for?
Okay. So, all the documents are here.
Avlaskar you always do your job perfectly.
Thank you, sir. - Now send this immediately to boss.
We need him to sign it urgently. - Yes sir.
The mega township budget has been sanctioned.
It is going to be the cabinet's topic of discussion tomorrow.
Sir such kind of townships must come up in our city.
This city needs to be cleaned up.
And it will be.
Seven big projects are in queue.
This city is going to transform.
Yes, it must sir.
All the illegal slums in Mumbai must be razed to the ground.
They are so filthy.
Absolutely unhygienic.
Yes sir.
Sir all these slums...
It's embarrassing to call this our city.
The world bank has given the green signal.
It will be cleared till the next election.
Naru... Naru... get up.
Tatya is already ready to leave for work.
Come on. Your brother is ready to go to the gym. - Two minutes.
Wake up, my dear.
As if he's going to wake up.
Mummy... - Yeah?
Get up.
Why are you wasting your energy?
He is not going to get up.
He stands guard at night.
He won't wake up so soon.
Ask him what time did he come home last night?
He was studying at night, in the gym.
He told me so. What's wrong with that?
In the gym? At night? - Come on...
This guy?
Mummy, you fall for his lies every time.
Naru. Honey, get up.
Honey, come on now.
You must go to school. - Get up!
Get up, or I'll thrash you now!
Mummy... - Just shut up!
Come on! - Your father isn't dead.
He is going to work. Get up!
Look at your big brother.
He studied and got his master's degree.
What's the use of that degree?
He is just a trainer at the gym.
At least he's standing on his own two feet.
He will, too.
He will find a job sooner or later.
What about you?
If you don't study, you'll end up delivering milk like me.
Get up! - Please, Tatya, don't.
You don't care that he has six eggs every day!
Nartya...
Mummy. - Quiet.
Tatya, what's going on?
I am off to sell milk, what about you?
I did the evening round. I am just going home.
Sachchi, keep the phone away while eating.
Put it away.
What is this? - A paper plane.
I can see that. Do you think this is fine?
That one landed on the plate.
Shubhankar! - Sorry.
Come here and have food. Come here.
What's today's special?
I won't tolerate this indiscipline.
Eat when you're supposed to eat.
And concentrate when you're supposed to work. Get it?
Yes. - And you...
What are you going to do
as a responsible father to discipline your child?
I want a written explanation.
What do you want?
A written explanation.
Understand? - He is just a child.
Obviously, he's naughty. - Let it be. Don't touch the plane.
This is not your school. Keep quiet.
You, your son will not misbehave like this again,
I need that in writing from you. - What!
Now? - Right now.
Are you going to write on this paper?
Sorry.
Really? - Get it off!
You want me to wear it like a hat!
I'm eating! - Sorry.
Shubhu, don't you understand?
Shubhu. Shubhankar. - Everyone always scolds me!
He left his plate untouched. What do you do this?
This is the discipline of the Avlaskar family.
He needs to learn that, and so does his father.
And your sister, too.
What did you say? - I mean...
It is past nine, and she isn't home yet.
She plays badminton practice after college.
Yes.
Hi! - There she is.
We were just talking about you.
Come on. - You are already having dinner?
Sorry, I am late.
Mom, serve me a plate. I'll freshen up and join you.
Hurry up. - Talk to her.
I'm fed up of explaining things to people.
The milkman shows up every morning
to ask me to pay for two months. - What?
I keep telling him that I've already cleared last month's bill.
He just doesn't get it.
He was here today as well.
Tell him,
"My husband manages the finances of this state.
So he wouldn't make that error."
You are sure about this, aren't you?
Or I'll look bad.
What are you saying?
I clearly remember I have paid him for the month of June.
I keep all the payments ready on the 1st of every month.
I can't be wrong about this.
What's wrong?
This is correct.
Why doesn't she agree?
Ask Rajesh to take a look at it.
Why bother him.
I have never made a mistake with my accounts till date.
She says she has paid me.
So why doesn't it add up?
That serial... 'Dwells in your home. - Tulsi bahu...
Yeah... why is she behaving like that vamp from the serial?
These people who live in buildings are all conniving.
That's how they save money.
No... not at all... she is not like that.
Do you know women better? - What?
Do you know women better?
Hey, this is about the milk bill... - Hmm...
She is ready to pay for July.
Then just take it. - Do you need a slap?
That made you mad, did it?
These are two different things!
If I take money for July,
it would mean they have cleared all payments.
Why should I let go of the June bill
and lose 3600 rupees?
Use your brain before it rots.
Oh dear!
So your Tulsi bahu hasn't paid you for two-months' milk?
Right?
Yes.
I don't get it.
Let me see.
I'll go there and see where we're at.
Yes, do that. Rajesh didn't get paid his two-month salary.
I also took 4-6 days off work.
Plus, we have to go to the doctor for my back pain.
We can't tell the milk company
to charge us only for July and not June.
'We can't tell the milk company'
'to charge us only for July and not June.'
'We have to pay them regardless.'
'That's 3600 rupees.'
Right.
Remember? It was pouring that day.
You remember that right,
but it was in June.
And you paid the bill for May.
So that leaves the June and July bills.
No, that was in July.
We never discussed it in July.
People act up because I don't say anything.
Act up?
I always pay everyone on time.
You are making a mistake.
No, madam. You are making a mistake.
How can I make a mistake?
I used to handle a class of 65 students all alone.
When I walked the hallways, there would be dead silence.
Madam, handling students and the milk bill are two different things.
Listen, look at Bali.
He just won't listen.
Tell him to go away now.
The illiterate man can't even keep accounts.
Sir, madam asked me not to come around when she's busy.
That is why I am here on Sunday.
Look.
I have written it down here. You might understand it.
Who asked you to come in?
Get up.
Out. Stand outside.
Get up now.
Mr Avlaskar, listen to me please. - Out.
Sir, please listen to me.
Get out. - Listen to me, please. Look.
Here is the tab for this month.
Last month's tab is on this page.
I'm tired of checking the numbers. Maybe you should.
Your tab... Bill...
Spending only a moment with him has corrupted my tongue!
You need to get out.
Stay out. - I was standing outside the door.
Madam didn't want to hear me out. So I came in.
I thought we could talk chap-to-chap.
Chap who?
Chap to chap? - Chap...
It's man. Man to man.
That's right. - Get out. Right now.
Get out now.
Look at the filth you've tracked in.
Out. Get out. - Fine...
I am leaving. Don't shoo me away.
Nonsense. - But keep my money ready.
I don't have the time to argue right now. - Keep going.
Nonsense. - Crazy fellow.
Look at what he's done. - Yeah.
I am sure he's a drunk.
These drunk are liars. - Of course.
They don't even remember where they spend the money at night.
And the next day they are out begging for more.
They think they can come here and loot us.
If this drunk comes back, asking for money,
don't let him stay at the door. I'm telling you.
How dirty. - Clean it up.
Grandfather, drunk means beer?
What are you saying? Keep quiet!
I'm rearing idiots in this house!
Listen.
Did you get the money?
Can you hear me?
Did you get the money?
Didn't you hear me?
What did your Tulsi Bahu say?
What time is it?
Twelve o'clock.
Go to sleep!
Money... Money... Money...
We are poor. We are nowhere near you.
My husband is tired of calculating the bill over and again.
Listen to me... He is laughing.
The kid is laughing.
We people live from hand to mouth.
Just pay it and finish it.
Why drag this out?
It is not a big amount for you.
It's worth a meal in a restaurant for you lot.
If my husband was rude, I apologise on his behalf.
I'll join my hands and rub my nose on the floor.
You're big people. You're our lords and masters.
Can you hear me at all?
Hey...
Hey!
Madam, trust me, you don't want to be cursed by the poor.
It cannot be taken back.
I swear, don't say I didn't warn you.
He is still laughing.
Our Bodlekar Maharaj, is an avatar of God.
He is powerful. We pray to him every Thursday.
Trust me. Never take away the poor's livelihood.
They have all gone deaf. You will regret it.
Thirty-six hundred is a measly amount for you.
You will repent this.
Mark my words!
'Game over!'
Did you hear?
Did you hear about the milkman?
I heard him shouting on the staircase the other day.
Oh, yes.
Avlaskar is just too much.
He is a senior officer in the secretariat,
yet so stingy!
Why he would get in a spat with the milkman is beyond me.
I am sure it isn't Mr Avlaskar's fault. - Really?
His wife is a penny pincher.
She used to be my son's teacher.
Aditya says she was extremely miserly even with her grading.
You're too much! - Doesn't matter.
Why are you defending that milkman?
These people look simple, but actually they are cunning.
Don't you think we should stand by our people?
Those Jijamata people are outsiders.
And don't forget,
Avlaskar is the one who's going to be for us when in need.
"Salutations to Datta."
"O one with auspicious steps, You are everywhere."
Who's dropped by?
"O one with auspicious steps, You are everywhere."
Listen!
Bali.
Don't let him in.
What are you doing here at this hour?
And why are you here?
To waste my time.
Do that in your home. Get lost!
Get lost? Why are you cursing me in English?
You don't understand English, do you, you illiterate rascal?
Then I'll repeat it in Marathi. Make yourself scarce!
I will leave.
Who wants to stand here and talk to you? - Look...
This is not the Gateway of India! - Lower your voice!
Lower your voice... - For the last time, my money?
Will you give me my money? - Lower your voice.
I told you I'll pay the July bill. - I'm talking to him.
Are you giving me my money?
Will you give me my money?
Didn't you hear me?
We're going to pay a month's bill. Take it or leave it.
You won't get a penny more.
No way. I want all my money.
Why are you getting closer? - Let it go.
I said, leave me. - Three people earn a living.
Leave me! - But you act like beggars!
Your father may have been a beggar!
You don't know who your father is?
Don't drag my father into this! - Then do this!
I'll do it! I'll do it a hundred times! Get lost!
What get lost? - Get going!
Don't you push me! - Leave now!
Give me my money! - I'll break your jaw!
Get lost! - Don't push me.
Get lost! - My money...
Don't shut the door.
Let me in. - Where are you going?
Open the door! - What does he think of himself?
Avlya, open the door! - Avlya?
Open the door! - No! Stop!
I'll show him! - No!
Avlya, you won't pay me!
I'll open the door. - Let it go!
Let me open the door. - Don't go there.
Leave him! - No, he is out of his mind.
I'll show him the accounts, that *****!
What did you just say? - Open up! I won't go without my money!
Open up! - He's a useless man.
Rascal... - Hiding behind your woman?
Won't give me my money, that rascal!
I won't leave without my money.
Rascal Avlya, I'll be back!
Do they think poor people get money from trees?
Tell him Bali won't back down. Get out of my way!
What happened, Bali? - Shut up!
And he put it like this... - They cheat the poor!
I won't let go of my money.
What's the matter? - They refused to give my money.
Your money? They're scoundrels! - I'll get it somehow.
This is the moment. - Of course.
Soparwadi Cable News Service has caught it on camera.
We have been following the tragic story of Bali Jangam.
This is the story of extreme injustice.
Who is the unjust here?
Avlaskar, who is refusing to pay the bill,
or Bali, who is trying to extort the money?
With Cameraman Chintu Usase, Reporter Bhanu Jagdale.
Keep watching. Spicy stories, fake truth.
Kabbadi... Kabbadi... Kabbadi... - Come on!
Kabbadi... Kabbadi... Kabbadi... - Master? Master?
What?
A bite? - Yes.
I am Hanumant Jarasandh Tupe.
The head trainer at the Jijabainagar Hanuman gym.
Yes. Right... Bravo!
What was that!
You can't pull his leg? And you call yourself Marathi!
Master... - Show some spirit.
What is it? - Bite.
Oh, yes. It is not as simple as it looks.
You see... High living and low thinking
is the life of these Siddhesh residents.
Now you tell me.
Mr Avlaskar threw the offering Bali got
from Datta temple right at his face!
Why did Bali go there? - 'Get lost!'
To ask for his hard-earned money.
He returned without his money and dignity.
Tell me, what must have that done to poor Bali?
His feelings were deeply hurt.
His feelings were hurt!
That too, on a Thursday, when he fasts.
Bodlekar Maharaj is the 27th reincarnation of Lord Datta.
He is Bali's guru. He appeared in his dream.
'Bali...'
'Mauli...'
'Dhrupada, get three cups of tea.'
'Now? - 'Mudha'!'
'Mauli?'
'Bodlekar Maharaj!'
'What does 'mudha' mean?'
'It means idiot! - Thank you.'
'You fool...'
'You think I'm here to teach you new words?'
'No.'
'They insulted your lord and you...'
'Want to offer me tea!'
'I'll make it. - No, go back to sleep.'
'That evil man threw my offering at my disciple's face.'
'Are you fine with that? - No!'
'Then get up.'
'Not literally!'
'Make sure you teach that man Avlaskar a lesson.'
'This is my order.'
He has to be taught a lesson.
Or Bali will be cursed for defying orders.
Clearly, this issue isn't that simple anymore.
This is also a matter of Bali's religious sentiments now.
That rascal was drunk!
Then he pulled out a long dagger.
He made such a fuss.
Mrs Wadke, who are you referring to?
Who pulled out the dagger? Who?
Give us a name.
'Gold bowl on a sandalwood tray...'
- Aunt...
What? - What!
Are you making me take names?
And I told you it was Bali.
Did you see the dagger?
Of course, it was witnessed...
by Rama. - Yes.
Come on, take it.
Rama, can you tell us more about this dagger?
Yes, go on.
I mean... It wasn't...
Shock...
She is in shock.
She's not in the state to talk right now.
We don't use knives that big to chop vegetables.
She saw that blade and...
It scared her.
Bali pulled a dagger on Mr Avlaskar, and we have witnesses to it.
What happened that night? Was there an attempt to murder?
Why did Bali turn so violent?
This is most likely a clash of the classes.
The clash of the classes has financial reasons,
and these economic issues give rise to exploitation.
Maybe, but in this case, Bali isn't the exploited one here.
Here, the cattle he gets milk from are the exploited ones.
Here, fresh colostrum pudding.
Of all the days you could make it!
What do you mean?
I bought extra milk from Bali yesterday.
No? Fine.
Fine, give it to me.
Here. - Please have some.
Careful.
Here.
Noted thinker Professor DY Wadke
has just brought up the matter of cattle exploitation
and turned this into a national issue.
These Jijabainagar residents have an illegal settlement.
'And they're like terrorists!'
'We should raid their houses and smoke them out!'
'He thinks he's a gentleman! - Yeah, right!'
'He slapped Bali Tatya.'
Not just slapped, he spit on Tatya's face.
These Siddhesh residents are getting out of control.
We too have been brought up with honour.
If they spit...
We can get drunk and throw up on them.
Drinking and throwing up is not our culture.
Yes and basically we are cultured and sophisticated.
We shall protest in an ethical manner.
Is Soparwadi on the verge of a cultural revolution?
Keep watching Soparwadi Cable News.
'Tonight at 8 pm...' - Malvika, what's going on?
I'm painting my nails.
See? Nice?
What are you doing here?
Where should I put this?
Over there. - Okay.
Give it to me.
Chinu, give the boy some water.
He literally rushed to my side.
God knows where Kali is hiding. - As always.
There was no one to help me with the bags.
Such an angel, this one!
What are you waiting for? Go, get him some water.
It's okay, I'll go. - Sit.
Why? Come on, sit. - Well...
Chinu, how do you know him?
We went to the same college.
He is my senior. - Chinu!
What's taking so long?
Coming. - Kranti.
Yes, Mother? - Where is my purse?
Thank you. - Must be in the bag.
It must be at the bottom.
Here. - There!
Have some tea.
No, thanks.
Come on, stay for tea.
No, it's alright. - No, wait.
We rarely extend such hospitality. - Chinu...
What are you saying?
Well, it's alright.
I'd rather you pay the milk bill.
What?
Yes, the milk bill.
Your milkman, Bali Jangam's son...
I'm his son. - Bali's son?
My father has lost his sleep after your fight.
Just pay the man.
So you are his son?
Yes.
It's hard to believe.
That day, he came to your door and spoke so rudely.
We don't swindle anyone.
He is a liar.
Mom, why say all that to him? What did he do?
Girl, stay out of this. Okay?
Mom is right. - No... Just a minute.
You see, don't call my father a liar.
He is a simple man.
Is that right?
He couldn't even walk straight!
He was drunk that day.
What? - He didn't even know what he was saying.
Sorry, but I cannot take you people slandering Tatya.
Tatya hasn't touched a single drop of alcohol in his life.
And... How do we know you're not lying?
So we're liars!
You mean, we're liars! - No, that's not...
Tell him that he won't get a penny. Go.
Money doesn't grow on trees.
We don't work hard to earn money for them!
Don't you try to extort money from us. Leave.
How can you... - Listen.
I apologize to you on their behalf.
Chinu... - But you should leave.
But they say Tatya... - Please.
It's a lie... - Sorry.
Hey...
What's wrong with you? Is that the way to close the door?
Just give the man... What? 7000?
It's not a huge amount.
If the man claims so, maybe we forgot to pay him.
At least negotiate with him and meet halfway.
What... - Negotiate?
If your father hears you say that, he will pull out your tongue.
And I haven't forgotten to pay him.
Seven thousand!
Don't meddle in things you don't know about.
Oh my!
I told Dad that we should do as he says.
Right, I said the same. - They're coming!
Thief! - Run! Run!
Faster! Faster! - Avlya! Give us our money!
Give us our money, thief! - Let's get out of here!
Avlya! Give us the money, you thief! - Faster!
Go! Go! Go! - Stop!
Give me the bag. Go after them.
Me?
Come on then. Now he will come here.
Run!
Come here! - Catch me!
Come on, catch me! - Narya!
The rascal...
You idiot!
Come on! Come at me! I'll slash you!
Naresh, wait. I'm telling your father!
Get out of here! - Come on, Uncle Abdul!
Naresh, you wretch! Can't you see?
These brats! - Leave me...
Hey, stand up straight.
Avlya!
You want money? - Mom!
You want money?
You want money? You want it? - Get him off me!
Someone, get Avlya off me!
Leave me! Get off me! - Do you see this?
Someone, get him off me! - Let's go closer.
Somebody, help me!
Get him off me.
The rascal...
'As you can see, right here,'
'fight between Jijabai Nagar and Siddhesh Society...'
Cheers! - 'Took a violent turn.'
I can't believe it. Sachchi did that!
'Mr Avlaskar's son...' - Look at how he thrashed him.
He's really outshone us.
Look at him go! - Cheers!
'He sat on Naresh Jangam's chest and hit him.'
'You can see here'
'how Sachchidananda attacked Naresh.'
'You can hear Naresh's cries.' - My baby Naru!
'You can watch the exclusive visuals...'
I think Naru's body is here. - 'Only on Soparwadi Cable News.'
You can't do that. - Leave me!
Tatya, relax... - Leave me!
Calm down, Tatya. - He hit my son!
Calm down, Tatya... Don't get angry.
Tatya! No, stop! - Get out of my way!
What! - Move!
Where is he going? - Stop him, someone!
Master, where is Naru? - Gone.
Gone? - Gone!
How can you say that? - He's here.
Mom... - Idiot!
Why did you go there? - It hurts!
Of course, it will. Your nose is broken.
Had you lost your mind?
Where is your son?
That rascal!
Is he hiding behind his wife?
Where is your son?
Where is that scoundrel?
Mom! - How dare he break my son's nose?
Broke my son's nose!
Come out!
I'm going to thrash that son of a gun today!
Come out! Come on!
I am going to break your bones today.
I am going to the police station and get your son arrested.
I will show you now.
Don't be scared.
Darn you!
Hey...
- Is he gone?
Come on out. He's gone.
Careful.
He...
He is going to register a police complaint.
Oh god!
Where is Sachchi? - Sachchu?
Is he outside?
Sachchi!
- Sach...
You're here?
What got into you? You fool!
So what if they taunted you? They're just words!
Fighting on the street? That's not what we do!
Who asked you to fight him? Who taught you this?
Who...
Do you still not know when to not be goaded into something?
He has gone to lodge a police complaint.
Oh Lord!
O Good Lord, help us!
Mom... - Yes.
I am done for.
Don't worry, my dear.
We'll find a way. - Mom...
Your father is with you.
Of course...
I know what to do. Sushila's husband is in the force.
Call him. Ask him if he can help us.
He has broken bread with us.
Rama...
Rama, you are so sharp whenever calamity strikes.
After all, you were the school headmistress.
Thank God your sister married a policeman.
But you were furious when she married someone out of our caste.
Did you have to bring that up now?
Give me his number. - Yes.
At the bottom.
Give me the phone. - Here.
The kinds of people I have to call because of you!
Lord... Hello? Is this inspector Dhaymode?
Rascal! How dare you bother those good people?
How dare you hit them! Don't cross your limit. - No!
You son of a... Stay in your limit. Get it?
You will remember this thrashing for a long time!
Sir, there's a call for you.
You don't even let me do my job.
Yes?
Hello, who is it?
What do you expect me to do about the fight in your neighbourhood?
Did I tell you to fight each other? So why are you calling me?
Hey... What did you say?
I don't have the time to attend nature's call.
And you're asking ordering me to come there!
Is the people's responsibility or the police's to maintain
the peace in your community?
Huh?
Don't call here again. Handle it yourselves.
Yes.
No. Hang up now.
The darn Bajirao!
IGG or DIG...
Pataskar? You brought the gang along. - Namaskar.
Well, that's how we roll.
So, what brings you here?
Apparently, you have one of my men. Bali Jangam.
Let him go.
He is my party worker. - Yes.
Oh, your party worker? - Yes.
Everyone is a party worker.
What a motley crew! - What was that?
You work for the public, I work for the government.
We have to keep doing our jobs.
I was in the standing committee meeting.
I left it halfway to come here
the moment I heard that you arrested one of our men.
You see, he is not a criminal.
He is an ordinary man like us.
So, tell me what are you going to do.
Will you do your work?
Or should we do ours?
Tell me.
Of course, why not?
Bhoite. - Yes, sir?
Go, get Mr Jangam. - Yes.
Come.
Get up. - See if he is able to walk.
Come on. - Tatya!
Bali. - Did they hit you a lot?
Careful.
Take him home.
Listen, Bali.
If I get a complaint against you from Siddhesh again,
you will deal with me.
I won't go easy the next time.
What are you looking at?
Can't you see the thrashing he got? Come on, get going.
Come on. - Let's go.
Let's just go. - Come on.
What are you waiting for? - Yes.
Should I see you off?
Let him stay. He is one of mine. - Let's just go.
Well, then have a seat.
Sit.
Where is he? - Easy there.
You sit here.
Tatya... where does it hurt?
I mean does it hurt a lot?
That Dhaymode is known brute.
Tatya couldn't even walk.
Couldn't walk? Are you hurt that bad?
Never been to a police station before...
Please calm down.
Tatya, we have made up our mind.
We must attack. - What?
Attack?
What is wrong with you guys? Isn't this enough already?
You made a mess and Tatya had to suffer for it.
Hey.
Just shut up.
Just because you went to college... - Naru?
What's the use of those muscles? To ogle in the mirror?
They hit our father.
I won't rest till I have had my revenge.
Do you have blood in your veins or just sweat?
Shut your mouth. I would have shown you right here.
Thanks to your recklessness, Dad will have a criminal record.
A permanent one, and...
Listen, you can be scared of them.
We are the ones who got Tatya out.
You go to your competitions.
Let's go. - Hey!
Nartya, stop! - I won't leave things to you.
Naru, listen! Stop! - Come on.
You're the one who spoiled him.
Now suffer.
We won't spare them today.
Here we are. - You had my dad thrashed!
Break the gate! - We'll teach them a lesson!
Thrash everything. - Hey, wake up!
You're sleeping? Wake up!
Wake up, rascal! - What are you doing?
Get out! - What are they doing?
Call the police!
They are trashing the place!
Look at what they are doing!
They're wrecking the place! Call the police, will you?
Topple it! - Call the police now!
Come on!
Hey! - Break the bicycle!
What are you looking at? Thrash everything!
Break the cabin!
Hey, run! Let's get out!
Come on! - Run!
Hurry up! - Keep running!
Run!
Do you want some tea?
Is this the house?
Bali Jangam.
Your son... - Why are you hitting him?
Tell me now where he is! - He did nothing!
He did nothing. - He better not have run away.
Look for him. - He did nothing.
I won't spare you now! - Don't hit...
Don't hit him? - Sir!
I need to know where your son is.
Do you have him? - But what...
That rascal! - Don't hit him, sir.
Bhoite, we're raiding this place. - Where are you going, mom?
He did nothing!
Listen!
Sir...
My son did nothing.
Please...
Avlya!
I will finish you today.
Avlya!
After the furious mob of young men of Jijabainagar...
attacked Siddhesh Society;
every thing has come to a stand still here for the past three days.
Will this force the Siddhesh residents to surrender
and pay Bali Jangam his seven thousand two hundred rupees?
Or... will the Jijabai residents negotiate
and settle on Three thousand six hundred rupees?
It is going to be exciting to see how this unfolds.
Keep watching Soparwadi Cable News. Real events, real excitement.
Listen, Bhau.
Don't be so helpless.
Don't lose heart.
We'll get them.
We will find the criminals.
When?
It has been three days we have stayed home from work.
We are scared to step out of our own houses.
These goons from the slums can attack us any moment,
without warning.
Inspector... sir...
Only you can protect us. - Yes.
There is already one constable standing guard at your society gate.
That is the only provision in the system to protect a common man.
What? - We understand that.
Inspector, we can't sleep at night.
Last night I woke up in the middle of the night... Terrified.
Can you imagine?
You see, Sadu bhau...
Sadu Bhau...
I mean, Mr Avlaskar...
You can't sleep,
and I am struggling to keep my eyes open.
Why?
I don't have a partner.
What do you mean? - There's no other inspector.
Oh!
And to delegate tasks, we have
no staff.
Do you know what the problem is? - What?
We can't find any criminals!
It drives me mad.
Sir, you are laughing?
Laughing in rage.
Rage drives the police.
Every single moment must be fuelled by rage.
The policeman doesn't feel normal till he is furious.
If the anger is washed down even a little bit...
I swear, let me tell you..
I feel so weak and worn out.
But we aren't driven by such rage.
Except for Colonel Bhide.
You tell us what to do?
Create rage.
Let it boil your blood.
Be enraged!
We're scared.
Rage is necessary in the society.
There can be no peace without anger.
The problem here is,
our people don't get enraged,
Right. Correct.
A little fight breaks out, and you come running to the police.
What can the police do?
Are we supposed to look into every trivial matter?
For a change, bring us a criminal.
Look for them and bring them in.
I assure you they will get the 'royal treatment' here.
Get it?
Let me say this again.
The police are with you. I am with Siddhesh.
Don't be scared. - Okay.
Stand guard.
Even if you pick up arms just to keep those guys at bay;
I promise not to take any action against you.
Do you get that?
Get up! Wake up!
Be furious. - Yes! Right!
Come on. Get going.
'The police are with you. I am with Siddhesh.'
'Even if you pick up arms just to keep those guys at bay;'
'I promise not to take any action against you.'
'Wake up. Be furious.'
'Don't be scared.'
What is it?
This is the right place to drive away our fear.
Cheers.
Hey... we have done it.
We have shown them our might. - Yes we did it.
Yes, you are my boys after all.
Right?
Master is here... My army of Hanuman Seva Mandal...
I am proud of you.
You have accomplished your mission without taking a single life.
Yes. - Bravo!
"You're my parrot, I'm your maina."
They want to celebrate? Let them.
Even their funerals have bands playing music.
They hit their wives, get into brawls;
cursing and drunk unruly behaviour this is what they do every day.
"You're my parrot, I'm your maina."
What happened?
I want revenge!
Naru, we have avenged your father. - Yes.
What about my nose?
That sonny boy Avlya... I am going to knock his teeth out.
I slit my wrist and pledge to...
No! Stop him! - Hey, leave me!
These slum people won't think twice before attacking us again.
Right. - Right.
As long as this slum is here...
We will have to constantly live
under this cloud of terror. - Yes.
Till this slum is removed...
till it is destroyed...
We won't have peace in our lives.
Friends, Bhau's matter is under conflict.
We must take advantage of this situation and take charge.
Right. - We must.
We must attack... strike them.
Yes. - We must wipe out this hooliganism.
Soparwadi must become clean, happy and filled with joy.
Bhide...
Sorry. - It's okay.
Bhau... Listen.
If we come together,
We can easily do it.
We must get ready to fight the Jijabainagar people.
You're right.
With that in mind we must begin our military training from tomorrow.
It's not that difficult.
Just keep in mind. Discipline.
Now is the time to take an eye for an eye.
Yes. - See you tomorrow...
Seven am sharp... in our terrace.
Left Right Left...
We were oblivious and that was our biggest mistake.
History is witness to such errors.
Yet we refuse to learn from our history.
The enemy never sleeps. It is time we woke up too.
Time to be ready to defend ourselves and retaliate.
So, from this very moment we begin our military training.
Left right left...
"Soldiers will rise. Citizens will rise."
"Even women and children will fight."
"Soldiers will rise. Citizens will rise."
"Even women and children will fight."
"Today, we take a vow."
"We win or we die."
"By hook or crook..."
What nuisance.
Where are you off to?
What do you mean?
The society is waking up.
They are charged up to retaliate against the injustice.
We must be with them.
If you go like this they will be even more charged up.
Never mind... this is utter nonsense.
We're not going anywhere. - Fine don't come.
I am going for sure. Listen,
Everyone has gathered there.
And you want to stay cooped up in the safety of our house.
How embarrassing.
Shouldn't we stand with our people in these trying times?
The court doesn't discriminate between us and them.
Everyone is equal.
And they also are our people.
Then stay home.
Malvika,
just because everyone's doing it, doesn't mean that it is fair.
I...
No one is going anywhere.
You are staying home.
This is just unjust.
Why shouldn't I go?
Why should I stay home? - Well...
You were a judge but always unjust to me.
These expensive sports shoes...
When should I wear these?
You are being unfair to them too.
Ridiculous! You take them!
This injustice is better than the impending disaster.
"This is the land of the great Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj"
"and the warrior queen of Jhansi"
"We're ready to lay down our lives."
"We win or we die."
"We fight might with might, we won't give up an inch of our land."
"We'll die and be reborn."
"We win or we die."
"We wage a war, against the enemies of humanity"
There he is... Avlya...
Raosaheb, attack!
Good boy! Get him!
"No matter how long it lasts,"
"we shall struggle till the bitter end."
"We shall emerge triumphant."
"Today, we win or..."
Raosaheb, get him! Bite him!
Bite him, you dog!
"By hook or crook..."
Bite him! Bite him!
"By hook or crook..."
"It's time to change the rules of the game."
"By hook or crook..."
"It's time to change the rules of the game."
"We wage a war against the enemies of humanity."
"We win or we die."
Oh god... - Sorry...
Does it hurt? - No... just a little.
You were so daring with the staff.
We saw it on cable TV.
Gave me goose bumps...
Oh dear...
I could have never imagined that our son, timid like a rabbit...
could show such bravery.
Did you see how he wielded the staff?
He is my son after all.
Oh god... - Sorry... Sorry...
Sorry... Sorry... - What is it?
Come on tell me...
What made you so brave?
Brave?
Scared. - Huh?
Fear is the mother of bravery...
that is so true.
Rama... switch off the light and go to sleep.
Let me enjoy my victory in peace.
Sure, why not?
Is everyone here? - Yes...
Everyone is here. Start. - And you.
So he shooed a dog with a stick. It's nothing.
Someone is trying to provoke us.
No, it's not just sticks. Apparently, they even have bombs.
What nonsense... - Bombs!
I am sure they have more weapons.
Calm down.
How do we stay calm?
They even had you beaten up. Did you deserve it?
He's right. Tell me.
Did you deserve that beating?
Now they are going fight with sticks.
They have put up hoardings... 'Challenge Accepted'.
Little do they know, we destroy such boards in minutes. Right?
Of course! - Sure!
If they are gearing up for a fight...
We must also...
Use our final weapon.
The harshest solution.
What?
Boycott! We boycott them!
What? - Boycott? What's that?
Back in the days, our people would boycott English goods.
Tatya, but we don't buy English goods.
We only drink local.
Drink... That's not what I mean! - Shut up!
We boycott them.
We stop! We stop everything!
We stop working for them! - Yes.
Not a single one of us must go to Siddhesh Apartments.
I have already stopped delivering milk.
Just like that, you will also stop working for them.
Okay. - Parshya,
you will not take up anymore electrical jobs in that building.
You'll not even change a bulb!
You won't take their carpentry jobs. - I won't.
What about plumbing? - Sure...
No! Not even plumbing!
Parey, tell your son
he won't deliver newspapers to Siddhesh again.
Put a stop to it. - Yes.
Rampyarey...
You'll not accept laundry from Siddhesh Apartments again.
Follow my lead. Stop it. Boycott.
Stop all the work.
He's right. No work at all.
Ladies, you won't go there for housekeeping anymore.
You won't do their dishes, clean floors or their toilets!
We'll work harder to earn, but this is about our pride now.
We need respect got it?
Yes respect.
They have to respect us.
We want it now!
Mom, tea.
Tea without milk again?
'Mark the position.'
'Hold my girl back.'
'Here we go. Two knees.'
What? No water again?
No. I am waiting for the newspaper.
So?
What?
I cannot go without reading the editorial.
Fine, read yesterday's edition.
Listen... - What is it?
Help me wring the cloth.
I'm tired. My arms hurt.
Here.
Clean the toilets too.
What?
Sachchi!
Will you help me?
Look, everything at your fingertips! - Yes.
I told you, you can get any service.
We don't need these maids.
So we can buy help for any task?
Of course, aunt. It's the age of technology.
Just tell me what you need.
Milk, vegetables, beauticians, plumber... You can call anything.
I want a beautician. - They think they can boycott us!
We pay them. - Yes.
We fire them. - Yes.
They will learn their lesson when they starve!
Yes, we're here. All of us, together.
This is it. - Yes, on the same road.
We're here. - No, there's no problem.
Seems like a decent place.
Hey, where are you going?
Where are you going? - We are here for a job.
What job?
We were called here. - Why? Is there a party?
No, we... - What for?
It's an urgent job. - Urgent?
Aren't you the girls from the phone app?
Yes. - Did you come here searching for cell reception?
We're been hired. - Come on, get lost.
But we have a booking. - Get lost. Get going.
Get lost. Get going.
Girl, get lost. - Wait...
Don't you dare come back. Get lost. - But we have...
You can't stop us... - Don't come around again.
Hey, get going! - Come on, they're leaving.
They're gone!
Hello... - Justice Bhandarkar here.
Hello, Bhandarkar.
The situation is getting filthier every passing day.
I know that garbage dump is so unhygienic.
Not the dump.
I am talking about the situation between
our society and Jijabainagar...
Oh...
Trust me, it is imperative to establish peace
in our neighbourhood.
And I need the support of scholars like you.
Mr Bhandarkar, both of us are progressive thinkers.
And people like us are always anxious about prevailing conditions.
So, I do support you.
But I won't be out on the streets in protest.
I am not even up to peaceful protests in the scorching sun.
Also, I am working on four books at a time.
So, I am quite busy.
In case you are going to print any pamphlets,
you may go ahead and print my name on it.
We just want this conflict to end, right?
What? Wait...
What brings you here today?
I am sure it is something important.
Yes, it is.
Please. - It's important.
Everything that has been going on...
What's going on?
I mean...
on the terrace...
Colonel Bhide's training!
It's amazing how everyone is there sharp at 7 am!
His training is simply superb.
I guess it must be bothering you,
since your flat is right below the terrace.
Not at all... that noise is nothing Bhau Saheb.
I am talking about this matter as a whole.
All of it... it has to stop.
It's ridiculous.
Self-defence?
We are absolutely safe.
But what's the harm in physical training?
In fact, it helped Sachchi didn't it?
And his training is superb.
Hey, let's have some tea. - Okay.
No, please don't bother. - Just a little.
Tell me.
Is it right to provoke people through such kind of training?
It is making the condition worse.
Inside and outside.
In his opinion.
Am I wrong? - No Mr Bhandarkar but...
We are getting ready for a big fight.
This filth in the society... This fight is to clean it up.
We must destroy these evil elements of the society.
Right? - What evil are you talking about?
Where are these evil elements?
Right in front of us.
It's like the sewer that flows outside Jijabai Nagar.
They live off the taxes that we pay.
And they have the audacity to stand up against us!
Didn't they rob you for a mere chicken?
Tell me... am I wrong? - No...
but Bhausaheb, If there were evil minds amongst them, as you say...
Shouldn't we find the root of it all? - Root?
We should reform them.
There are clashes and they are inevitable.
But this is not the way to resolve issues.
So... What are you trying to say?
Let us make an effort to understand them. - How?
Let us find a peaceful way out of it.
Yes, they need us but we need them too.
They are humans just like us.
After all misunderstandings must be cleared.
So... how do you suppose that
is going to happen? - I'll tell you.
You and the milkman, Bali.
You must publicly come together.
What? - Shake hands.
You feed him... sweets.
Bhau Saheb, trust me. Be the bigger man and forgive him.
Listen...
I'll be right back. - Sure.
You. - What?
Do not serve tea to Bhandarkar!
That old fool is stoned!
He claims to be the custodian of justice...
Look at him now, telling me to patch up with that drunk.
He wants me to feed his filthy mouth with sweets.
Who does he think he is?
Madman!
Nice! Justice Bhandarkar, you are absolutely right.
Good. - So we have to be understanding?
Yes. - Why?
Because we have always done what you asked of us.
Your soldiers are getting ready for battle on that terrace.
Your policemen thrash us.
Your Bhau Saheb steals my money.
You are the judge and you are the executioner.
But you ask us to calm down.
To be more understanding. We've had enough!
Go, educate your people first.
Once they are enlightened,
then come to us.
Get lost.
Kali, take him away.
Tea?
Forget the tea!
Offer them tea?
'Time for international news.'
In retaliation to America's attack
today the Iraqi military conducted guerilla strikes on American camps.
Come, be careful. Don't make a sound.
Why can't I see anything? Come follow me.
Yes, keep walking. Slow down.
Where did they go? Yes!
Hurry up.
Put it down. - Getting other people for work!
Let's see how that is going to work out now!
Hurry up.
Let's go... - Let's go...
Rats...
Rat! - There's a rat here!
Don't leave the door open! - There's a rat in here!
I saw one go under the bed!
Rat! Oh God!
O Bajrang Bali...
Ganpati Bappa Morya!
There's a rat in the kitchen.
Not the kitchen, there's a rat under the sofa!
Oh god!
Listen, come with me.
There's a rat in there...
It's just a rat. What's the big deal?
Get it!
It's here! - Get it!
Don't lose it! - Kill the rat!
There! It's over there!
Don't throw onions. They're so expensive!
Louder... louder...
Sachchi...
Sac... What happened?
What happened? - Rat...
There's a rat... - Where?
Where? - Under the table! On my leg!
Where is it? - It's biting me!
Dad, help me! - Shut up!
It's Shubhankar.
Shubhankar, come out from under there!
Stand up.
You pranked me! - Why are you laughing?
This isn't cute at all.
All the sheets on my bed were in a pile on the floor.
All the papers were in tatters.
I thought it was the rats.
Maybe... - What?
The municipality people told me
they have got rid of all the rats from our building.
Yes. - Don't you know?
I kept wondering how the rats...
It was this brat. Go to your room!
I was terrified. - Shubhu...
Children must be disciplined.
You are simply spoiling him. - Dad, what is going on?
You are cornering my child.
What? - Why do you keep targeting him?
Please shut up...
Poor child, he hast been able to play his video games
for the past couple of days.
The rats have destroyed it.
It must be all him.
Just look at what he has done to my room.
Dad how else will he express his feelings?
Through destruction?
Why don't you understand his anger?
In fact, you should be proud of him. - What?
In such conditions we need people who can act without refrain.
Shubhankar is the new knight of our army.
Go inside. - Okay.
You are so full of your war and battles.
Just behave normally for once.
You have turned the breakfast table to a war room.
Chinu don't lecture us on peace.
Peace loving over smart people like you
are the real hurdles in our path.
Isn't it Dad? - Yes...
Chinu. Decide right now. Whose side are you on?
Ours? Or theirs? - Yes.
Theirs. - Theirs?
Us, them... what's going on?
I am an obstacle? Fine.
I'll clear away this obstacle for you.
As it is I am travelling tomorrow for my badminton tournament.
So, I will be away for a week.
You carry on with your war.
Hey Chinu... - Let her be mom...
Good riddance!
Listen.
I have a master plan. Listen.
When is the full moon night?
"The moon shines bright and lights up the whole sky..."
"Every little moment is intoxicated..."
"The light from a thousand stars"
"that has travelled a thousand miles..."
"The light from a thousand stars"
"that has travelled a thousand miles..."
"This impatient longing grows every minute."
"The sky is ablaze, the earth is a burning flame."
"The moon... she shines"
"Every little moment is intoxicated..."
"Every little moment we live."
"There's joy in every direction."
"There's joy in our hearts."
"Yet there is darkness on the horizon..."
"Like there is an impatient peace in the chaos..."
"The heart it yearns, the body it burns..."
"The moon... is ablaze"
Attack...
Hey, Kranti...
"The heart it burns in a glowing flame..."
"This flame will torch all our hearts."
"The engine of deprivation is powered by every spark."
That one hit me so badly!
"We have snatched the moon from the sky and brought it here..."
"This enmity will end with the last breath of the enemy."
"This enmity will end..."
"One goal... One aim..."
"The moon... she shines..."
Avlya!
You rascal... - Hey!
Take this, you rat!
What are you doing?
Keep going! Don't stop!
You're coming with me! - Come here!
Come on, rascal!
Let him go. - Please let him go.
Sir, please!
Sir! - Put him in the van!
Round them all up!
What happened?
- Where were you?
The police took Naru. - What?
They hit him and dragged him away.
Please bring him... - Where is Raja?
He isn't here. He has gone to the competition.
These educated fellows, I tell you!
Never around when you really need them.
We're better off uneducated.
Let's go.
My Naru... - Stop crying, woman!
I'll bring your son back home.
Look after her. - Yes.
Aunt, we'll be back. - Let's go.
Mind the gate. Go! - Yes.
Where's Mr Pataskar? I need to meet him.
You can't meet him now.
They have arrested our men. The police took them away.
Give just a couple of minutes. - Tatya...
Why don't you get it? - What?
See for yourself.
He's drinking. - Hey!
I told you! He's mad at me now.
He is not our corporator at this moment.
Why? - He has been suspended.
Why?
He submitted a false caste certificate.
That means he's a fraud?
He is out of his mind now.
He has been drinking since yesterday. Bye.
So, he is of no use to us either.
Dhaymode Saheb...
Sadu Bhau... what are you doing here?
Hmm... We took your advice and attacked them...
We only hit them with balloons...
They hit back at us... thrashed us...
At least one person in every family is wounded.
Yes, but... - All the women are so terrified and shaken.
I can imagine. But what... - You don't have to.
The situation is getting out of control
and you are not doing anything...
Is that why you've come here? - No...
To question me? We are not doing anything?
No... No... right here...
Can you hear the screams?
Where? - Can you hear the screams?
Have they come back to thrash us?
No, we have all the goons from Jijamata Nagar under arrest.
Oh, in there! - We have three teams of four constables each,
giving them the third degree. Want to see?
You don't believe me?
No, no... - You don't? Come on.
Go check for yourself.
Come with me. - You have see this.
Please go. - Yes.
You did the right thing. - Nonsense.
Sir, it's not my fault.
I haven't done anything.
Sir, I did nothing! I swear on my mother.
Speak up!
No! Please! - Speak up!
Will you speak now?
Take this! - This is so worth it.
Yes. - I didn't do anything.
Beat them!
That one... - We keep our word, brother-in-law.
Never doubt us.
Got it?
Now do one thing...
Don't lose a minute.
Attack while these boys are in our custody.
Dad, stop! Wait.
What is it? - Mom's fever is getting worse.
She keeps calling your name.
Hurry up. - Yes.
Rama...
- Yes?
Rama, what happened... - Yes?
It's you... - It's me.
Money!
They are fine. We can use them.
That's seven bills of 500. - I'll put them in the bank.
It's not our money.
Then whose?
Milk... - What did you say?
What? What did you say?
Louder...
Milk bill...
for last month...
I had kept it on the top of the fridge.
I thought I had given it to him.
Kranti was cleaning the fridge this morning.
We found it then, stuck in the wire backing.
I was so wrong...
We accused poor Baliram.
I am suffering for that sin.
We must give him his hard-earned money.
What did you just say? - We must give it back to him.
Impossible!
How can you be so sure it's the same money?
Do you even realize what it means?
Giving it back is as good as apologizing.
There is no way I am apologizing to that riff raff.
Impossible.
Don't say that... please listen to me.
No... never.
It is out of our hands now.
This no longer about thirty-six hundred rupees.
It's a matter of our existence... our pride.
It's a matter of our city's... state's... country's... safety.
Of our independence... Of cleanliness...
There is no going back from here.
Please listen to me... it is his hard-earned money...
Foolish woman...
why didn't you clean the fridge for so long?
Now you want me to apologize?
To stop everything?
Here we have the best opportunity to strike and you want me to stop?
Nonsense.
I am used to these challenging conditions now.
Look at this.
From the moment I wake up my mind is ablaze.
Every cell in my body gets ready for action.
You won't get it.
You are the 'oh so gentle' school teacher.
I am just beginning to experience thrill in my life.
Now I know what life means.
And you want me to stop? You actually want me to apologize?
No, the issue must keep burning.
It cannot stop here.
Dad...
Is she alright?
Bhaurao...
What did she say?
She held my hand and said...
avenge me...
This is it... this trunk.
These are my grandfather's weapons.
Every year on Dussehra I sharpen them and say a prayer.
I present this to you to guard my sister's honour.
You have been wounded once.
It's our turn to hit them now.
I am right here to support you.
Jangam sir march forward, we are with you!
Jangam sir march forward, we are with you! - Hey...
Go on... praise him.
I beg of you...
This priceless treasure of yours... just take it back.
If the police find this trunk here, I am done for...
they will kill me in a fake encounter!
For the sake of your sister... just take it back.
Why the hell are you so scared.
The times are such.
The police are chasing like dogs...
Our son is being thrashed... - Tatya...
Yes. - Rajesh has sent you a letter.
How did he give it to you? - He met me at the competition.
Thank god.
Dhrupada, get up.
Wash your face. - What?
Put some powder.
Put some cream on.
We must leave. - Right now?
Immediately.
What?
Dad... milk.
Did you add the protein? - Yes, of course. How can I forget?
Is the doctor here?
Oh, so early?
She hasn't had her morning dose yet. - Get it.
Namaskar... - Shut the door.
Bhau Saheb!
Bhau Saheb! Our fight is over.
Let's just forget everything.
You can't push me away now.
Come closer.
Well... I must have been wrong...
What's the big deal with thirty-six hundred rupees.
I am sure you must have given it to me. - Leave me.
Let go of me. - It's just money.
Leave me! - Money is not important...
Relationships are bigger than money.
Let it go.
Forgive me. I will forget all about it.
You should too... - Hey get lost...
What the hell is this? - What are you doing?
Here have some sweets.
I come bearing good...
Here, have some. I bring good news.
You are doing all this only
because you want your boys to be set free.
Do you take me for a fool?
We are not falling for these gimmicks.
Get lost. - Whose gimmicks?
Yours... get out! - We are here to patch up.
Yeah, right! - Where is madam?
She needs to have these sweets.
Dhrupada, go on. - Yes.
No... keep that away from me. - Madam is here.
Wait till you hear the good news.
I know you are going to be so excited about it.
Take this. Read it.
You read it. - Don't throw it.
Fine I'll read it out.
Dear Tatya,
that's me...
I am so glad to inform you that,
And you may know her she stays in Siddhesh Apartment, Miss...
Chinmayi Bhalachandra Avlaskar...
I married her today in the Hanuman Temple.
On this joyous occasion,
it is sad that Mom, Naresh and you couldn't be here...
But I didn't have a choice we had to hurry because miss...
Chinmayi has been throwing up.
And these aren't symptoms of any illness;
These are the symptoms of our impending parenthood.
Darn it!
Never run away from your responsibility,
That's what you have always taught us.
So, we decided to elope immediately.
You are in the midst of a war.
We didn't want to sacrifice our love in that battle
so we took this sudden decision.
We will see you soon to take your blessings.
Please do wait for us,
Your loving son, Raja alias Rajesh.
Bhau Saheb, our enmity is over.
Now we are family.
How dare you abduct my daughter!
Your son... I will have him arrested and charged.
Bhau Saheb, listen! - I will have you hanged till death.
Who do you think you are?
I will have you hanged till death. - Dad...
We will take of your daughter.
I give you my word, she will have everything she wishes for.
Get out. Get out of my house.
Hey!
One punch and both father and son KO!
I am the groom's father.
I don't want any dowry.
I won't ask you to pay for the wedding. Nothing at all.
I will have the wedding in your yard, it will be a big celebration.
Your daughter is now mine.
Avlya...
Your daughter is carrying the heir to the Jangam family.
You have lost, Avlya.
I have won.
If you weren't Raja's father-in-law...
I would have buried you right here.
The son of a...
Let's go Dhrupada.
They are not worth it. Let's go.
Dad... What's wrong? - Dad...
Get some water for him. - Yes. Dad...
What's wrong? Breathe... Careful...
Dad... Dad...
Dad...
Sadu Bhau...
don't give up like this.
This isn't your defeat.
Drink. - Not my defeat?
How is it not?
Law, intelligence, qualification everything is on our side yet...
We have to face this disgrace?
Oh god...
What kind of a bleak future have you written in my fate?
This is not your defeat...
Sadu Bhau, not at all!
Your daughter...
the boy that she has chosen...
He's a coal mine.
I have gathered all information on him.
He is an absolute gentleman.
No vices.
His friends are all decent fellows.
You won't find a single boy as good as him in your own building.
Now just do as I say.
This coal mine... your son in law.
Buy him a flat. Yes you.
In his name. Yes you.
Help him get a loan. Yes you.
Make sure he gets a job from the sports quota.
Yes, you.
Trust me Sadu Bhau,
You must create sympathy for you in his mind.
Yes, sympathy.
Keep him away from his father.
Yes, you.
His heart should be full of contempt for his own family.
Extreme malice...
And then the diamond from this coal mine...
Your grandchild...
You shape that life.
Your grand child must be brought up with your values;
in your family.
And that... will be your ultimate triumph, Sadu Bhau.
Whose wedding procession, is it?
Bhau's daughter, Chinmayi.
The groom seems quite dark, isn't it?
Mom, come.
Stop... please stop for a minute. Stop...
You see... the wedding party goes to the bride's place first.
That's the tradition.
We'll see her off from there.
Okay...
Hey, wait...
Call them here.
Come on hurry up.
Got married in a rush, don't slow down now.
Come.
Go with them.
We won't go with you.
And don't waste too much time.
Come home soon.
Come on hurry up.
Make it quick.
What do we do now?
We'll have our own party.
Yes! - Come on!
'You must create sympathy'
'for you in his mind.'
'Yes, empathy.'
'Keep him away from his father. Yes, you.'
Are you out of your mind?
We have got everything ready...
And now you are cancelling the reception?
The prayer is cancelled?
What is going on?
How are we supposed to face everyone?
Won't be here at night either?
We haven't even performed the homecoming ceremony.
Sister-in-law said they will send her off properly.
We'll do everything at that time.
Tatya, we are not against prayer at all.
All we are saying is that we will do it in the new house.
How will we manage in such a tiny place?
Where will all the guests sit?
What do you mean, where will they sit?
Right here. Where else?
Such a tiny place! Is it?
We brought up right here in this tiny place.
You were born in this place...
There you go again.
Should we lead the same life you did?
Think about it.
Think about what?
And why?
Everyone wants to meet my daughter-in-law.
What do I tell them now?
That she can't even climb down two floors?
As if she is the first woman to ever get pregnant.
I have done it all!
Such a tiny place... yeah right! I had five babies in this tiny room...
But I never holed up in here!
Our son fell for a girl from a building!
Come on...
Mummy, she has been throwing up.
How can she come here? Come see for yourself...
Come on. - Yes, please do...
Let's go.
Will they allow us to enter their house?
But what is there to see? See her vomiting?
Go by yourself if you want to.
You have brought tears to your mother's eyes...
Tatya, it's just a matter of two months.
I will get a new place by then.
Chinu and I will directly go there.
Mummy will come along with us.
I mean... Chinu's mother.
She said she will take care of Chinu's delivery.
Chinu will be more comfortable with her mother.
Don't you worry.
Once the baby is born, all of you must come there.
Narya, you, mummy....
We'll have a reception, and the baby's naming ceremony too.
We'll invite everybody.
We'll make it a grand event.
Mummy! Don't worry.
Tatya...
I must go now...
Bye.
'Your grandson...'
'Should grow up with your values.'
'In your family.'
'And that... will be your ultimate triumph.'
You're clearing the table! I asked for another drink.
Bring another bottle. Have you lost your mind?
Go, get me some more! Go!
I cannot sleep at all with all this stress.
I asked Maharaj, "What should I do?"
He said, "Have a little drink."
Hey... - Get lost, you drunk.
Hey Bhanu...
What is it? - Look at that.
It's him. - Is it charged?
Focus. Sharp focus.
"We're at a battle against the enemies of humanity."
"Soldiers will rise. Citizens will rise."
"Even women and children will fight."
"Soldiers will rise. Citizens will rise."
"Even women and children will fight."
"We will have a go at them."
"We win or we die."
"By hook or crook"
"This is the land of the great Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj"
"and the warrior queen of Jhansi"
"We're ready to lay down our lives."
"We win or we die."
"We fight might with might, we won't give up an inch of our land."
"We'll die and be reborn."
"We win or we die."
"We're at a battle against the enemies of humanity."
"It may be an uphill battle, but we will fight for ages."
"In the end, we will be victorious."
"Today, we win or we die."
"By hook or crook"
"By hook or crook..."
"It's time to change the rules of the game."
"By hook or crook..."
"It's time to change the rules of the game."
"We're at a battle against the enemies of humanity."
"We win or we die."