Sir, do you think he'll come?
Hope sustains life, Narayan.
[Title Montage]
Back in Ghaziabad...
...people used to sing praises of my yoghurt curry with rice.
It's smelling so good.
- Pour some water into this. - Sure.
Move.
Hey, slowly.
Enough.
I made a mistake. I wanted to make you happy.
This is the only way I know.
[phone ringing]
- Tell me? - Bhai... Bhai, he killed Champi.
Imran, you're lying again, aren't you?
[Imran] No, bhai.
Bhai, he is asking...
He is asking you to come here.
Bhai, he wants you to come here.
Where are you?
I'm at home, bhai.
Imran!
Hello, Imran.
- Narayan, stay right here. - Yes, sir.
She was too good, buddy. I enjoyed the night with her.
I'll be back in half an hour. Stay alert.
FRESHLY MILLED FLOUR AVAILABLE
[phone vibrating]
Bablu, answer my call.
[phone ringing]
What happened?
Sir, Bablu isn't answering my call.
I called him several times, but he isn't answering my call.
Motherfucker!
[gunshot]
Sir, he fired the bullets standing here.
- That bastard is quite brave. - Hmm.
Would you like to have some tea?
- N-No. - Please have it. It costs Rs. 5 only.
- I don't drink tea. - But your item might drink.
No problem. Let me know if you want to have it.
Slowly. Nice to be touched.
Slowly, slowly... Yeah, yeah...
- Ready? - Yes.
Okay. Okay, come.
Come on, baby. Come on.
Oh, yes... Ah...
Come on. Go for it. Yeah...
Yeah.
Oh... Yeah, baby.
Yeah.
If this is sex...
...then what was I doing all these days?
You're so fucking cute.
- You actually made me come. - Hmm?
Shall we try something kinky next time?
Shall I meet you in your office...
...on your desk?
In my office?
Why not?
We can go, but..
No rush. Take your time.
We'll meet quite often now.
You're sure, aren't you, dear?
- Absolutely! - I am grateful to you.
Uncle, let's get one thing clear.
I'm not doing this for you or my dad.
I'm doing it for myself.
-[Woman] Saheb is in the hospital.. -[Man] Ma'am, hurry up..
There are many people waiting.
Hurry up.. Hurry up, please.
- Ma'am. A-Anoint him quickly. - Sure.
- Ashu. - Hey, Sister!
Sorry for the other day, Sister.
I understand.
- They both deserved to die. - Oh, wow!
Sister, for the first time, you and me...
What is that called? We're on the same page.
I want to show you something.
It's going over my head. But I'm trying my best.
Wait and watch, Sister.
One day, I'll become as smart as you are.
You're smart even now, Ashu.
A leader must be aware of his weaknesses and strengths.
As long as you know it, you're good!
How are the preparations for the rally going on?
It's happening in full swing!
Ashu, we shouldn't bring dad in front of the media.
Everyone will get to know...
...that we were lying all these days.
All right, we won't lie hereafter.
But I'll bring dad in front of the media.
- Okay, if you're sure, then.. - I'm sure.
If we present dad in this condition in front of the media...
...they will focus on his condition.
Then, no one will focus on your new leadership.
And dad will be a hero as always.
What are you saying?
Look, Ashu. I'm sure, that's what is going to happen.
But still, do whatever you feel is right.
Hmm...
No, you're right.
Let's not bring dad in front of the media, okay?
Thank you.
[Shireen] Today is a historic day...
...for Maharashtra Janshakti Party.
The first rally for election campaign...
...will be held today.
During this rally, Ashish Rao Gaikwad, son of Ameya Rao Gaikwad...
...will be declared his successor.
Along with that, after the attack on Ameya Rao Gaikwad...
...he'll be addressing the media for the first time...
...from his bungalow in Malabar Hill.
Too slow.
Dad, you're having an affair with Khushboo, right?
Fatima!
[phone ringing]
Tell me, Dabolkar.
We were able to unlock Savio's phone.
All the calls were made to the same private number.
[Dabolkar] Give me some time.
I'll trace the number and let you know.
All right.
There's an interesting number which Savio had dialled twice.
- Whose number? -[Dabolkar] Mikhail. - Mikhail?
The one who had supplied AK-47s for the bomb blast!
Yes. And also to two people from the underworld.
He used to supply sniper rifles too, right?
[Dabolkar] Absolutely.
Dabolkar, I'll talk to you later.
- Gaikwad will address his party workers from here, right? - Yes, sir.
That building is under construction.
[Narayan] Any other building?
No... No.
Look, clear line of fire...
...either from the terrace or from the top two storeys.
- Let's go. - Yes, sir.
- Long live Ashish bhau... - Long live Ashish bhau...
Dad.
Today, I need your blessings...
...as well as your strength.
- Come on! - Yes. Yes.
- Long live Saheb... - Long live Saheb...
Long live Saheb...
- My dad has blessed me. - Long live Ashish Rao.
- Long live Ashish Rao.
Sir..
Sir, I looked everywhere, but I didn't find him.
There's no sniper rifle. Fuck, how can I make such a big mistake!
Gaikwad's bungalow is right in front...
...and all his surveillance equipments are here!
I was sure that he'll be attacked today.
[Wasim] Fuck!
Hey, check if there's any information in this.
[Narayan] Sir.
MAHARASHTRA JANSHAKTI PARTY
Sir.
UNIT PARTY WORKER
MAHARASHTRA JANSHAKTI PARTY UNIT PARTY WORKER
- Hello. - Hello. - Hello.
On this historic day...
...the king has handed over his empire to his rightful successor.
With the blessings of my dad...
...in the coming elections...
...no one can defeat me, Ashish Rao Gaikwad.
- Let's go on a rally! - Long live Ashish Rao.
- Long live Ashish Rao.
-[Crowd] Long live Ashish Rao. - Long live Ashish Rao.
- Say it aloud. Long live Maharashtra! - Long live Maharashtra!
- Long live Maharashtra!
- May Ameya Rao Gaikwad... -[Crowd] Be victorious.
In the history of Maharashtra Janshakti...
...today is a very special day.
Right now, at this spot...
...where I'm standing...
...my father, Honourable Ameya Rao Gaikwad...
should've been standing instead of me.
But that didn't happen
...as destiny has something else in store for our party.
Today...
...a new chapter is going to start here.
[crowd cheering]
Sir, Ashish bhau has asked for this to be kept in a separate pile inside.
- Is that so? Okay. - Okay.
One day...
...my dad told me, "Ashish, only..."
One...
One day... [Ashish stammering]
D-Dad told m-me...
He told me...
He told...
Greetings!
I am Poornima Gaikwad, Ameya Rao's daughter.
Perhaps, you don't know me.
But I know you all very well.
Dad has been talking...
...only about you people in our house for the last 30 years.
Because my dad...
...whom you call Gaikwad saheb, has fought for you people all his life.
40 years ago...
...from a small village, 30 kilometres away from Satara...
...our Saheb started his journey.
He left his village at a young age of 16.
He boarded a bus to Mumbai.
He didn't even have money for tickets.
He somehow reached Mumbai with the help of a few people.
After several years of hard work
...he got a ticket to fight in elections.
And our Saheb didn't know what it was to lose.
That's the reason why he kept winning!
Not only once, but time and again.
He emerged victorious each time.
[crowd cheering and applauding]
[Crowd] Saheb...
Several times, he even got a chance to become the chief minister of this state.
But he never accepted this post.
Because Saheb's aim was something else.
It is still somewhere else.
Dad often used to tell me...
..."Poorni, I'll fight for Maharashtra my entire life."
"But Maharashtra will only do well..."
"...when the leaders from Delhi start focusing on Maharashtra."
"That's why I want to go to Delhi."
- Long live Saheb. - Long live Saheb...
-[Crowd] Long live Saheb. - Long live Saheb...
- Long live Saheb. - Long live Saheb...
Ameya Rao Gaikwad says, "Delhi may be far."
"But not unattainable."
- But not unattainable. - But not unattainable...
What does Ameya Rao Saheb say?
- Delhi may be far... - But not unattainable...
- Delhi may be far... -[Crowd] But not unattainable...
[Crowd] But not unattainable...
Can you recall something?
That day when Saheb was shot...
...he was wearing the same scarf..
Even now it is stained with his blood.
I didn't let anyone wash it deliberately.
So that, not only you or me...
...but I want all the people of Maharashtra...
...to remember that Ameya Rao Gaikwad's blood has been shed.
We'll never forget it...
That same blood of Saheb's flows in his daughter's veins as well.
We won't allow his bloodshed go in vain.
- Long live Saheb... - Long live Saheb...
Long live Maharashtra!
Long live Maharashtra...
- Long live sister. - Long live sister...
-[Crowd] Long live sister. - Long live sister...
- Long live sister. - Long live sister...
-[Crowd] Long live sister. - Long live sister...
- Long live sister. - Long live sister...
How are you, Savio?
[gunshot]
[Wasim gasping]
On one hand, there's Ashish Rao Gaikwad, who kept stammering...
...and on the other hand, there's Poornima who is full of confidence.
[Shireen] As far as the successor of Ameya Rao Gaikwad is concerned...
...after Poornima's effective speech...
...we feel that instead of her brother, Ashish Rao Gaikwad
...the people of this state will choose her.
But we will find out soon what the party high command sitting in Delhi...
...has to say on this matter.
[Wasim] Tell me, Dabolkar.
I've located the tower.
You won't believe it.
[Dabolkar] It's 100 km away from Hyderabad.
Hyderabad? What is he doing there?
You know.
Fuck!
Please come in, ma'am.
Poornima ji. You were awesome.
Thank you.
Do you know when was the last time I came to Mumbai?
It's been quite a few years.
I don't like the air in your city.
Not everyone can breathe and stay alive in this air.
You're absolutely right.
The high command has sent me to you.
We could have spoken over the phone...
[Tripathi] ...but the high command wanted me...
...to personally give you this message.
Everyone in Delhi is happy with your work.
After watching you and listening to you at the rally...
...I felt as if it was not you...
...but Mr. Gaikwad speaking.
Thank you.
High command believes...
God forbid, if Gaikwad ji doesn't wake up very soon...
...they would like to see you at his place in the party.
[Tripathi] What do you think, Jiten? Isn't that right?
Yes.
How is Gaikwad ji now?
- Why don’t you visit him at his bungalow? - No, Jiten.
The image of Gaikwad ji in my mind is that of a powerful tiger.
I won't be able to see him in this condition.
I pray to God that he'll soon regain consciousness.
Then I'll come to meet him.
Hmm? Hmm.
Thank you.
Always be successful. Make the country and the party proud.
- Poornima. - Jiten.
One minute.
What do you think? Will her brother agree?
He won't go against the party high command.
What if he doesn't agree?
Don't hesitate to ask for my help if you need it.
It's not the party high command but it's me telling you this.
Long live India.
-[Poornima] What did Mr. Tripathi say? - No, nothing important.
Poornima.
Ashish was speaking at the rally today.
And you suddenly appeared there.
You...
...knew that he'll get furious seeing you there.
And when he gets furious...
Everything is fair in love and war, uncle.
-[Manjari] Why aren't you eating? - Hmm?
Why aren't you having the food?
No. Nothing.
[phone ringing]
- Yes. - [Jayanti] How are you, Purushottam bhai?
I'm fine.
- [Jayanti] There's no problem with the room, right? - No.
-[Jayanti] When are you giving me the advance? - Next week.
[Jayanti] Purushottam bhai, you'll have to give the advance money tomorrow.
Or else the room will go to someone else the day after tomorrow.
Then I won't be able to do anything.
Okay. I'll call you back tomorrow.
Hail Goddess Mumba.
What happened?
O-Office.
- I have got some work at office. - Suddenly?
Yes. Jiten saheb had told me. I forgot.
I... I'll come back in a bit.
- At least, eat your food. - No.
[tyres screeching]
Why did you call me here?
Everyone is throwing an attitude after the rally.
Even dogs have started thinking...
...that they'll get a spoonful of the rice pudding!
Dickhead, you're my servant.
I work for your dad and not you.
- Leave my hand. - Huh?
Leave my hand.
Motherfucker!
After my dad, all this belongs to me.
I tried very hard to explain things to you. But you didn't listen.
This bastard is the root cause of all our problems.
You are the reason for all that happened at the rally.
You were the one who provoked my sister.
Only Poornima can replace Saheb.
Motherfucker.
Say it again, you bastard.
Only Poornima can replace Saheb.
[gunshots]
Motherfucker.
There must be a black diary in his pocket.
Check.
There's nothing, sir.
Throw him away.
[Purushottam gasping]
[Theme Music Playing]