Agneepath Page #2

Where's the schoolmaster?!

- Come on... Iet's take a look.

Where's the bloody preacher?

- But l'm telling you... he won't...!

Look at him, now.

- What a shameless fellow!

Sleeping with a prostitute!

- What a shame!

We respected him. And this is what

he turns out to be!

Get up, you hypocrite!

-Drag that shameless fellow out!

Burn the master's house.

Father...

-Vijay...

Father...

This is the path through fire.

No...

Killed him!

You have killed him.

You have killed the

school master.

He cared for you as long as he

lived. And now you've killed him!

No one even cares for his

corpse.

Swine! Cowards! Fools! Animals!

There goes schoolmaster

Dinanath.

What are you staring at Vijay?

Don't even look at that village.

Forget that you were born over

there.

No! l will never forget that

village.

Some day, l'll give that village

to my mother.

So you've received your pay.

- Yes, Sir.

Now get lost. We're going to

ambush Kancha Cheena.

Return to your beat aRer 1 hour.

- All right

Then you can investigate his death.

Now get out of here.

Greetings, Sir.

- We'll take care ofyour family.

Nowjust get on with your work.

- Take that..... and that.

And make sure you don't foul up.

Now get going.

The dog! He escaped.

- The swine escaped us!

How did he find out?

From now on, this is our

home, Mummy.

This is where we are going to

live.

Get out!

Greetings, Sir.

The merchandise arrives tonight.

Take care of it.

Let's move.

(He was) Kancha Cheena.

Come...

Come...

Come inside..

What happened?...Mother...

Don't beat him.

-Move away..

l have taken down your complaint,

haven't l?

When are you going to arrest the

manager ofthe petrol pump?

l know vey well what

l'm supposed to do!

l've been in this job for 10 years.

And now, you're tying to teach me!

Get out of here!- Bloody cop!

And you do take bribes.

Did you hear that?!

That boy talks too much!

Wonder what he'll make

when he grows up.

We've found out about

the fellow who burnt...

... Kancha Cheena's petrol pump.

- Who is he?

A melve-year old boy.

A 12-year old!!

- A vey smart kid.

He set the petrol pump afire to

avenge his insult to his mother.

What a kid!

- Say what Usman...

Let's bail the kid out and

put him to work for us.

You'd rather think it over.

The boy is much too spirited.

He could wipe us out once he

grows up.

Wrong, Shem.

Help him out now and he'll

remain a faithful dog forever.

Go on, Terence..... take a

decision.

Bail the boy out and we're one up on

our opponent. Do you get that Shem?

Get him offthe hook.- And

he'll remain faithful forever.

Fathead Shem won't understand!

- All right... do what you please.

Do you know that it's a crime to

set petrol pumps on fire?

And what was it that had

been done to my mother?

Wasn't that a crime?

You could've lodged a complaint

at the police station.

ls that so?

Well, l did that.

l did report it.

But what did you do about it?

Nothing. You did nothing at all.

And that's why l did it.

l burnt it... l burnt the petrol

pump.

What's your name?

Vijay Dinanath Chauhan.

That's my full name.

Dinanath Chavan was my father.

My mother is Suhasini Chauhan.

l'm from the village of Mandwa.

l'm 36 years, 9 months

and 2 days old...

... and 16 hours as of now.

Won't you mend you ways?

- And why should l?

The world is a bad

place, Mr Gaitonde.

One must be crooked to

survive in this world.

Anyone who mends his ways, is

bound to die. Did you know that?

Keep the advice for your

underlings in your hutments.

Your underlings worship you.

You are the Godfather.

And you're the Boss.

But you're racing

towards your death.

That's because your bosses

don't like being refused.

You've started refusing them too.

- To come up in life, it is...

... necessay to refuse some things.

-This measure of self promotion...

... could be quite dangerous, Vijay.

You are involved in all their rackets.

But you've refused to get

involved with narcotics.

That's because you hate

narcotics just as l do.

And l want to help you.

- No, thank you.

l don't need your help.

Understand!

And what exactly are you

tying to tell me?

Are you telling me that they are

planning to kill me today?

But, l know the exact time when

they want to kill me.

Let me show you...

Take a look at this.

Do you see what's written in there?

''6 o'clock- an appointment with Death''

This evening at six, l have an

appointment with death.

An appointment... hear that? l

can also speak English, you know.

And now, l must take your leave.

3 more hours to go, Usman.

Think it over again, ifyou may.

All Vijay Chauhan wants, is the top

chair. Let's just give it to him.

Don't bring trouble in here.

- Bloody coward!

lfyou are so scared, why did you

get into this business?

With Vijay at the helm, we'll have

to wash our hands off narcotics.

And, that'd put paid our ambitions

to overtake Kancha Cheena.

Why cy over spilt milk?

l'd warned you.

And you had insisted saying that

he'd be a faithful dog forever.

Now your bloody dog refuses!

We're going to

kill him at 6 O'clock today.

Hi there, Vijay...come in...

Welcome.

Come inside, dear.

Why are you standing outside?

Now you want a chair, don't you?

Here... have this chair.

Oh yes... the chair is for you.

We're old men now.

We're simply waiting to die.

Come on.... take over.

The phones keep ringing...

...over here... Don't they?

The telephone is quite

a misleading instrument.

People like you use the telephone

to say things you don't intend to.

And you end up doing things quite

different from what you say.

You're misinformed.

- No.

Come over here.

- Who ...l?!

lt's you who is tying to

mislead me.

You're plotting to kill me. And when

confronted, you offer me the chair.

Kill me ifyou want to. l'll

willingly face your bullets.

lfyou kill me, the business is

yours and the chair is yours too.

And what if l survive?

The guns won't decide who wins

the war bemeen us... fate will.

Why are you shooting at the

car?

Shoot at me. Go on, shoot!

Go on... Iet's see some more

shooting.

Swine! You've stabbed me in the back.

Shoot me when l'm facing you. Go on!

Swine! Cur! Dog! Look at what

they've done to my stuff!

Smashed my coconuts! Curse you!

Don't breathe your last yet!

l'll save you! l will!

Now give me your hand... your

hand!

Wory not. l'll save you!

l'll take you to a doctor.

Now keep breathing...

Just keep on breathing.

Down the shutters!

They dare to shoot at the Don!

The Don needs blood!

Come along, folks.

There was a bandit. Eveyone

in the city was fed up of him.

He used to plunder for the sake of

money. Sometimes, he killed people.

Your son has been shot by his

rivals.

He's in a hospital right now.

We've imposed a curFew

to stop the riots in the city.

You can come to hospital in my

jeep.

Thank you for giving me

the news, Mr.Gaitonde.

As all evil things meet an evil

end,...

...so was it with the evil bandit.

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