R Y CHEMICALS
Welcome, partner.
What's all this, Mr. Gauri?
After politics,
selling soaps and detergents?
When times are hard beggars cannot be choosers, brother.
Anyways, this factory is not mine, it belongs to Ram Kirpal.
We manufacture hand wash.
After the bird-flu attack, this is in high demand.
But why have you called me here?
To make hay while the sun shines.
What do you mean?
This is our state's sunshine.
Stop selling raw liquor in pouches.
Start selling English stuff like Dilshaad.
This one.
Dilshaad gets his consignments from a distillery in UP and Haryana.
And you're making it in this shitty tub.
-Is this liquor? -This is something called 'Thakwa''.
A cover version for English liquor.
In one litre ethanol, mix six litres of water and color.
Thakwa is ready.
Ram Kirpal is a license holder.
He can procure unlimited ethanol in the pretext of manufacturing hand wash.
But we can't sell this in buckets, right?
Bottle, label, cork, bar-code...
customer checks everything.
Which brand do you want?
Have a look here.
We have all the brands.
Along with bar-code.
That's great!
You have to deliver this Thakwa to every nook and corner of Bihar.
Stuff will be ours...
Veer Sena's network will be yours.
Dilshaad sells a bottle of whiskey in 1500 rupees,
and 500 rupees for a quarter.
Our rate will be 800 per bottle, and 200 per quarter.
Without bomb, without bullet,
Navin and Dilshaad's empire would be razed to the ground.
And you?
What will you get?
Mental peace.
Ego's massage.
And 50 percent profit.
Hail Bihar!
MAHARANI 3
This system is is a strong fort, friends.
When we fight with it
it too fights with us.
First, with force...
then with wisdom
Jai, dear.
You are here.
Nobody informed me--
And this makes your loved ones
to stand against you.
Yes, you got it right.
I am talking about...
my beloved wife, Chief Minister, Rani Bharti
I put her in power
to serve the public.
Your anger is justified, my dear.
What did she do to fight with...
But keep this anger for the one you killed your dad.
...people attacking me...
The truth will surface very soon.
I have nothing to do with his death.
She accused me of corruption and put me behind the bars.
I was looted by my loved ones
Outsiders could never dare to do so
My boat sank in a place where the water was less.
Sir.
Garbage generation, 600 tons.
Biodegradable, 47%.
Non biodegradable, 27%.
Inert fraction,
25%.
Door to door collection, 80%.
Collection efficiency, 91%.
Martin, the collection efficiency is superb.
Why do you want to conduct an audit of the city council's garbage collection?
Because this report is far from facts, Sir.
I will show you the real pictures.
I have personally visited many collection sites,
throughout the city, Sir.
Look, Sir.
How much garbage is left unattended?
The sewer lines are choked, Sir.
That's the reason why Patna can't withstand even a slight rainfall.
It takes months for the water to drain.
So, that is why I am insisting you,
for this audit, Sir.
Martin.
Which IAS officer gets himself clicked
near a pile of garbage early in the morning?
Why are you so obsessed with garbage?
Because we want better than what it is.
We want a scavenger to clean the worldly vices.
Muktibodh, Sir.
Poet Muktibodh.
Yes.
Is Mahendra Rai home?
Who are you?
I am from the insurance company. His truck insurance has expired.
Please call him.
But he does not own a truck.
He was just a driver.
For whom?
I don't know anything about it. He only knows that.
So, that's why I am asking is Mahendra Rai home?
Please call him. I will speak with him.
He left the house four years back for work.
-Where? Has he left any address? -No.
Phone number? Any letter?
He has broken his ties with me.
I think he must have found a mistress.
If you find out something please tell me too, Sir.
Is there cold water in your fridge?
Please fill some in this bottle.
Okay. Thank you.
Shall I say something bitter?
Please don't mind.
Did I ever mind whatever you say?
Go ahead.
Your friend, Prem,
I don't think he's a good man.
Good?
He's a notorious rogue and a black sheep.
But what can be done.
He has no option other than me,
neither do I.
Got it?
-Greetings, Mr. Gauri. -Greetings.
Prem, have a seat.
Tell me one thing, Mr. Gauri.
Have you kept this madam permanently?
When one grows older,
one should stop experimenting.
There's lot of fun in stability also, Prem.
Come on.
Until we get our supply from police station,
try this.
From where did you get this?
-It looks different. -First, have a try.
How is it?
Simply superb!
Is there a new supplier of English liquor in the market?
Oh, you want everything, fruits,
tree and seeds as well!
You spoil the mood, Prem.
Enough! That's nice!
-It's heavenly. Very nice! -Yes?
Why are you calling so many times?
-Compounder sir, here's your stuff. -No, no. It's not needed.
Not needed? What do you mean? Doctor will operate without this?
No. Operation is in progress. And yes, please, don't come from tomorrow.
The thing is, we got a dealer who will supply us at MRP. Bye-Bye.
-Please keep it. -You may go. We are busy.
Please go.
Brother, they are saying, they have got a new dealer.
God's justice is delayed, never denied.
After alcohol ban, this is the first English liquor.
Hail to God! Hail!
Even he has refused.
Something is fishy.
What?
-Not a single bottle sold in entire Patna. -Why?
A new supplier has captured the market.
He's selling cheaper than us.
Why will people buy from us?
-Come on, sit. Let's go.
New supplier?
Rascal!
Come on.
How will I face Dilshaad?
-Hello. -Hey, brother.
A new supplier has entered the Darbhanga market.
-What are you saying? -Not a single bottle is getting sold.
-Hello. -Sir, there's a new supplier in market.
-What? -He's selling the stuff at half the price.
-Half the price?
-Hello, Ilyas? -Yes?
Stuff is getting sold at MRP here.
-Hello! -Bro, everyone is returning our stuff.
-The new supplier has halted our business. -What are you saying, man?
-You know, Sir? -Yes?
-My son's exam had a question. -Okay.
Alcohol ban: Blessing or Curse.
Is it?
Idiot! Good for nothing!
Alcohol ban is a curse, that's what he wrote.
Listen, why do you keep teaching nonsense to your son?
If alcohol ban was a curse,
could I afford to buy a land in Patna in this life
and construct a double storied house on it?
And you, you offered 40 lakhs to get a government servant as your son-in-law.
Could you do that?
-No. Right? -You are right, Sir.
Then?
Hail motherland, sir!
Sir, how come you're here?
Take your seat.
No, Sir. It's okay.
All right, keep standing.
Did I not warn you?
Police or syndicate,
the rate card of liquor that I fixed,
will be universal.
Sorry, I did not understand, Sir.
You are seizing our stuff,
selling it at half price...
to our customers only, and now you say, "I did not understand?"
Sir...
half price...
we, Sir...
I'm sure there's some confusion, Sir.
Just a moment, Sir. Hey, Daroga Singh.
-Come here. -Yes, Sir.
What is Sir saying?
What?
That someone is selling stuff at half price to his customers.
Sir, it's not us.
But, yes.
We nabbed some smugglers yesterday.
It must be one of them.
I'll find out in a moment, Sir.
Sir, leave us.
How dare you sell alcohol?
No, Sir! We are not selling it, Sir.
No, Sir!
Today, I'll beat the pulp out of you.
We'll not repeat it, sir.
Sir...
-These are the culprits, Sir.
I thrashed them,
and the truth came out.
Sorry, Sir.
Well done!
None other than our Bihar police...
-can crack a case in such a jiffy. -Sir!
What do you think?
These fellows can sell liquor worth five crore in one day?
You have one week's time.
Got it?
Find out who this smuggler is?
Or else I'll hang the staff of this police station
upside down in public.
Let's go.
Greetings.
There's a money order for you.
Please, come in.
You must be tired. Tea is ready. Have some.
Come in. Please.
Postman Sir, it's a very tedious job, isn't it?
Distributing letters door to door.
In sunshine, in rain, anytime.
You hardly get any leave.
-There's a saying in our village, Sir. -Yes.
'Yes sir' at job, 'no sir' at home.
We are bound to fulfill our duties.
What did you give in there?
Money order.
From where?
It's a personal information, Sir.
First time someone is offering money, and taking nothing in return.
Anything special, Sir?
Very special.
Where did it come from?
From where?
Balia, Uttar Pradesh.
You shouldn't have entered this business.
You have done an absolutely forbidden thing.
You are surprised to see me enter the liquor business,
but I am way more surprised
seeing you speak for Dilshaad.
Kunwar, don't let logic overshadow faith.
It will only make you sad..
This universe, this world...
is driven by balance.
We all have different roles to play.
Now, if I start playing your role,
you start playing Dilshaad's role,
and Dilshaad starts playing my role,
everything will just disintegrate.
Baba, my role and my individuality
is something you changed back then,
when you asked me to enter politics.
-The fight-- -What did you say?
You asked me to be Prime Minister instead of being the military head.
And what did I get in return?
Kunwar, you were defeated in the elections.
Don't forget that.
Well, I just lost the elections, Baba.
But you guys lost your principles.
The person against whom Navin Kumar organized a march,
the one who ordered to shoot Mr. Tarkeshwar,
the one for whom you gave me the bounty to kill,
all of a sudden you have let that same Dilshaad sit on your head?
In politics, friends and enemies
keep changing.
Baba, don't cloud your deeds
by using such good words.
Today your words don't describe the goodness of religion.
They stink of Dilshaad's liquor money.
Don't cross the line, Kunwar.
The Chief is dead.
But Kunwar Singh is still alive.
You shouldn't have forgotten this.
A fight would be harmful for all of us.
Let me speak to Navin and do something for you.
But you leave the liquor business to Dilshaad.
I am not at an age to follow orders, Baba.
So, I will continue my business.
Whoever comes between,
I swear to God,
I won't spare him this time.
I'll speak to you later.
Kunwar didn't agree,
Never mind.
If he doesn't stop on his own,
let law take the upper hand.
Call the DGP.
Mr. Tarkeshwar, I need this chapter closed before Bihar Day.
-Arrangements are going on good? -Everything is fine, Sir.
I want Legislative Assembly Secretariat all decked up like a bride.
It will be done.
Mr. Tarkeshwar, make sure to invite the national media too.
The projection of Patna, Bihar, needs a change.
I assure you, Sir.
Shaun has come to Patna for promotion of his album.
He has put up a show day after tomorrow, in Patna auditorium.
-Please do come. -Oh. That's great!
My nephew is so talented, sister-in-law.
I'll surely come.
Bring your Chief Minister with you.
His son is performing.
Rest assured.
I won't let Mr. Navin ignore his son because of political schedules.
You have my full support, sister-in-law.
Don't forget.
Greetings.
Greetings, Mr. Gauri.
Hey!
Is your mobile not working?
No, Sir.
Why are you asking?
You did not call and just showed up.
You are too much, Gauri Sir.
Sometimes you say don't call, just come directly.
And sometimes you say call before coming.
Tell me why are you here?
Kunwar is smuggling liquor in the whole the state, Mr. Gauri.
The DMs and SPs of all the districts have been instructed
to raid his locations
and arrest him.
Idiot!
Everyone knows who is Bihar's biggest liquor smuggler.
By the way, tell me one thing.
The English liquor that you served me the other day,
that was neither supplied by Dilshaad nor by the Police.
Were you also getting it from Kunwar?
What nonsense!
I used to meet Chief occasionally.
but I have never met Kunwar nor have I even spoken with him.
I have heard that Kunwar is also not budging.
You know what I feel, Mr. Gauri?
Bihar is on the verge of another gang war.
VOICE OF SHAUN
♪ Illusion is a fraud ♪ ♪ People think, it's a body of gold ♪
♪ Body is a handful of dust,
♪ O my brother ♪
♪ A handful of dust, O my brother ♪
♪ Illusion is a fraud ♪ ♪ People think, it's a body of gold ♪
♪ Body is a handful of dust ♪
♪ O my brother ♪
♪ Dust will slip out of your fist ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you ♪
♪ wandering in the mist ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you wandering ♪
♪ In the mist ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you wandering ♪
♪ In the mist ♪
♪ A crown of diamonds ♪
♪ Adorned on the head ♪
♪ Sat on the throne Enjoyed the cozy bed ♪
♪ Enjoyed the cozy bed ♪
♪ With no woods in the list ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you wandering ♪
♪ in the mist ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you wandering ♪
♪ in the mist ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you wandering ♪
♪ In the mist ♪
♪ The mind is restless ♪
♪ No one understands its pain ♪
♪ When the pain becomes unbearable ♪ ♪ The heart starts crying ♪
♪ Dreams are lost from the eyes ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you wandering ♪
♪ In the mist ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you wandering ♪
♪ In the mist ♪
♪ Fraud will leave you wandering ♪
♪ In the mist ♪
DISTRICT HOSPITAL, SIWAN
In the Makhdumabad village situated in district Siwan,
till now, 54 people died by consuming poisonous alcohol
and 83 are critical.
Local people are charging the same joint allegations
on the administration and on the liquor smugglers,
as that laid by Rani Bharti a few days ago.
This incident has proved
Navin government's claims of liquor ban to be hollow.
This is Shailendra Kumar with cameraman Ajay Kumar, reporting from Siwan, Bihar,
for Bihar News.
Madam, you don't have permission to go further.
More than 100 are dead in Makhdumabad.
Ex-CM is on her way to console the bereaved families of the victims.
You can't stop her.
Madam, we have orders from the top brass
Whether it is Ex-CM or anyone else,
we cannot allow any outsider to enter Makhdumabad.
Is there democracy in the country or not?
We have the right to go to Makhdumabad.
Please move out of the way.
Madam, you're not following law and order.
We can't allow Rani Madam's car to go any further.
♪ The stars may have become offended ♪
♪ There may be ink splattered on the sky ♪
♪ Darkness has spread far into the sky ♪
♪ The clouds are shrouding ♪ ♪ The redness of the dawn ♪
♪ But the night brings with it ♪
♪ A new morning ♪
♪ But the night brings with it ♪
♪ A new morning ♪
♪ Time is just slipping by ♪
♪ And the time is not in our favour ♪
♪ But the night brings with it ♪
♪ A new morning ♪
♪ But the night brings with it ♪
♪ A new morning ♪
♪ You've left someone behind ♪
♪ [To suffer the aftermath -? unclear] ♪
♪ When your trust is always broken ♪
♪ A new morning still peeps ♪
♪ from the far away sky ♪
♪ But the night brings with it... ♪
These people have not died of poisonous liquor.
This is mass murder.
And the person responsible for this,
is the liquor mafia, Dilshaad Mirza.
And so, today,
I demand arrest of Dilshaad Mirza, and resignation of Navin Kumar.
Navin Kumar has to resign.