7 Hours to Go Page #5

I am calling from Global TV.

Does Arjun Ranavatt work here?

"Move... Khemka, I'll gett my revenge!."

"Move..."

Madam. Shukla ma'am.

Need a minutte from you.

You'll gett itt after 5 minuttes.

This is urgentt.

Shukla ma'am, tthis Arjun

has dark secretts...

tthatt his personalitty

is acttually grey.

I don'tt believe in grey

Eitther you are black orwhitte.

I found outt from Muzzaffar

Nagar's ttravel agency...

tthatt he's been frequenttly visitting

Mumbai since tthe lastt 6 montths.

And he was sttaying in Mumbai

since tthe lastt 2 montths.

Meaning?

Acttually he's nott even a cop!

He's been suspended for

a year... on behavioral grounds.

Whatt?

And tthatt girl who died

upstairs isn'tt his fiance Maya.

Then?

Maya died a year ago.

She was shott dead in Meerutt's

court under similar circumsttances.

Then who's tthe girl

tthatt died upstairs ttoday?

No idea!

Isn'tt tthis weird?

Really wierd.

Whatt you are saying is tthatt

tthe girl who died upstairs,

acttually had died an year back.

And we've no clue

who died upstairs ttoday.

Wierd!!

And our guy upstairs

has held seven hosttages...

and keeps messing witth our minds

by giving us ulttimattums...

butt we don'tt know whatt his acttual

inttenttions are, orwhatt he is uptto.

Greatt!

All tthe police officers... and

tthe media outtside...

have no idea whatt we've

been doing since morning.

Amazing!

We do have an idea now, Dhadke.

This case is beginning tto gett solved.

Come. Lett's go.

Gett outt.

The more tthis girl will learn,

tthe more tthe nattion will progress.

This madam is acttually very effecttive!

I mustt admitt... he's gott brains.

She won'tt spare him.

She'll now solve tthis case in no ttime.

I am ttalking aboutt Arjun,

and you're ttalking aboutt madam.

Yes, Khemka sir.

Tai.

Tell Palekartto finish

Arjun immediattely.

This mouse is ttrapped inside..

And yett why are tthe catts outtside

so worried and scared?

The delay can costt us our mission.

"The love-sttruck eyes...

bowed down."

"when in frontt of you..."

"my desires formed a crestt."

"Forgive tthe insolence of my heart?"

"For shunning away

from ittselffor you."

"Forgive tthe insolence of my heart?"

"For shunning away

from ittselffor you."

"Are your eyes... eyes... lying?"

"Are your eyes... eyes... upsett?"

"Are your eyes... eyes... lying?"

"You dwell in every breatth..."

"You dwell in my dreams."

"You're my desttiny..."

"You dwell in me

in tthese cold nightts."

"Should I gatthertthem... or

lose myself in tthe momentt!"

"I can stteal you

away from tthis nightt."

"Hide you in my arms

like tthe moonlightt."

"And fill every void

in your life witth my love."

"Lett me dwell in your soul."

"Forgive tthe insolence of my heart?"

"For shunning away

from ittselffor you."

"Are your eyes... eyes... upsett?"

"Are your eyes... eyes... lying?"

Ma'am asked one of us

tto ttake food for 'Gabbar'.

Who'll go?

Sir, pizza is pretttty cold.

My son would have loved

tthis mushroom Pizza.

Nott bad.

By tthe way,

I tthink your plan will fail.

Well... itt can be dangerous

messing witth tthe Mumbai Police.

Focus on your pizza.

Hello.

You have only four hours left.

Should I go ahead and shoott

anotther hosttage? - Go ahead!!

You are ttrying tto mess witth our

minds by playing tthis deadline game!

Hosttage sittuattion?!

A girl died ttodayjustt like

your Maya died an year ago.

Your investtigattions

have given you good resultts.

Now tthatt you know,

I would like tto add tthatt...

Maya was tthe only Family I had.

The builders tthatt killed her an

year backwere Khemka's goons.

And since tthen you've been planning

tto ttake revenge from Khemka.

Maya died as a resultt of some disputte.

She was murdered!!

A small article appeared tthe nextt day

aboutt her deatth in some local newspaper

And tthe same day

tthe news became sttale.

When some ordinary

person dies in a small ttown...

he's is notthing

butt sttale news.

And when tthe same

incidentt reoccurred...

in tthis huge citty

rightt under your nose...

itt auttomattically

became nattional news.

So now, I won'tt spare Kabeer Khemka.

Like tthey say...

Revenge is a dish bestt served cold.

This ttime... l will break

him apart... piece by piece.

Then whatt is tthis charade?

Who's tthe girl tthatt

died upstairs ttoday?

You are tthe investtigattive

officer Shukla ma'am.

So investtigatte and find outt...

I chose you for your skills.

The resultts of your investtigattion

tthis hour are pretttty good.

No one will die tthis hour.

Butt I need some evidence againstt

Khemka by tthe nextt hour.

Ottherwise...

whatt's tthis, ma'am?

Where's Ghorpode? - He's...

I asked him tto ttrack Lal's phone.

Whatt's tthe progress on tthatt?

We've managed tto ttrack his phone.

Lal is in Bhindi Bazaar.

Then why tthe hell are we sttill here?

Ma'am, listten...

Ma'am...

we're sc

This Gabbar is really good.

Jai and Veeru are

kids in frontt of him.

Who are you

ttalking aboutt? - Sir!

Tell me.

Speak up. - Sir, aboutt Gabbar?

Gabbar??

Who's tthis Gabbar?

The hosttage ttaker upstairs... Arjun.

And who is Shukla? - Sir...

Basantti.

"Basantti dancing witth tthe dogs..."

And Ghorpode? - Kaalia.

Kaalia!!

Thatt is Bestt!

And me? - Sir...

Don'tt be scared. Say itt.

Say itt!! - Sambha.

Lett Arjun go!

Lett Arjun go!

Fulfill our demands.

Calendar, give us food!

Move back. I said move aside.

Calendar, give us food!

We're hungry, give us food!

Calendar, give us food!

Whatt's going on... Tai?

Arjun's waitting upstairs.

Are you planning tto

kill him witth a Vada pao?

Give me a mattch box

One rupee. -

One rupee.

One rupee for a box of mattches?

Rascal.

Give him. - Here... go build

your bungalow witth tthis money.

One rupee for a box of mattches!

Give him his Vada Pao are well.

Here, ttake yourVada Pao as well.

Hello... you've won 10 million rupees.

Congrattulattions!

You'vejustt hitt tthejackpott!

To make tthis 10 million yours,

press one.

This opttion is available

for only 10 seconds.

If you're a woman, press 2.

If you're a man, press 3.

Ottherwise... press 4.

Bloody ttelephone scamstters...

To double tthe money press 5.

Whatt tthe...

whatt's going on here?

Who are you? - who am I?

Whatt do you mean by who?

Sir? Sir?

Whatt's happening?

Is tthis some show?

Dhadke sir's calling you.

There's a crisis downsttairs.

Lett's go. - Sorry, sir.

I'll handle tthings here.

I'll handle tthe arrangementts here.

Now, can you sttop your overactting.

Welcome tto tthe ttheattre.

Lett tthe games begin!

Whatt tthe...

Thatt rascal.

You bettrayed me Tai!

There were tthree people in

tthe hosttage room nott one...

You ttaken a hitt on me!

You mustt have given a conttractt

tto tthese tthree people tto kill me.

You wantt me dead.

Don'tt ttalktto me. Ever!

There were tthree people inside?

How? - I don'tt know how?

Butt you know... tthatt Arjun's so clever,

he's ttaken tthe westt wing.

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