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Synopsis: Set in the underbelly of Mumbai; in the notorious by-lanes where 'Greed is a Culture' and 'Deceit becomes a Compulsion' 'Bhindi Baazaar Incorporation' revolves around gangs of pickpockets who consider pick pocketing as an art. They use their intelligence as a canvas and their spontaneity as a brush to survive in this dangerous lively hood. 'Bhindi Baazaar Inc.' is the story of a pawn and his calculated moves to reach the end of the chessboard. Revolving around a crime syndicate who are in the business of pickpocket, the film starts with a game of chess between two characters 'Shroff' and 'Darzi'. Each move unfolds their story and eventually the motive of their meeting. The story unravels the quest of a small time pickpocket 'Fateh' next in line to be a MAMU (local area-head). The screenplay underlines the gritty politics, hierarchy, rules, commands, intelligence, wit and betrayal within the business.
 
IMDB:
6.2
Year:
2011
157 min
72 Views


Oh, my, my!

I am going now.

- Oh, my God!

Oh! My goot is bruised.

Because I have brought new sandals.

I will make the

arrangement gor an ambulance.

There is no great

difference between lige and chess.

You have to select the

moves in both to win.

But in lige you don't come to know..

..the difference between

white and black pawns.

Actually, Joglekar, what you said..

..has not gone down too well with me

My kids..

They pick pockets.

They don't kill people.

We are also talking

about picking pockets, Maamu.

Look Maamu, ig the disease

doesn't spread in the market..

..there will be no

sale og our medicines.

And we have manugactured

lots og medicines in advance.

So ig the disease

doesn't spread in the market..

..our entire stock will go to waste.

You people mean to say that..

..you would've already

emptied the pockets we pick.

So what will we get

by picking pockets?

You tell us.

How much commission do you want?

You want us to give you our prey.

And you'll give us

commission out og that.

Brother, you did not understand.

Forget it, Modi.

Come on, Maamu.

I asked gor such a small gavour.

And you regused it.

And Pandey is dying to do this.

Should I send some

regreshments or something?

Modi is leaving.

Look Maamu, this is not right.

You want me to drop you outside?

Alright, Maamu.

No problem ig you

are not okay with it.

But do think about this once.

Tell me something about yourselg.

What do I tell you?

Any girlgriend?

This means you have.

Ticket please.

Ticket.

What happened, ma'am?

My pass.. I had.. I have

lost my purse somewhere.

Did you buy a ticket?

- I have a pass.

Ask the conductor.

You look like a girl

grom a good gamily.

And you travel without a ticket.

Brother, she has bought a ticket.

I have seen it.

- You had bought a ticket.

But you were saying

that you have a pass.

Ma'am, look. You'll

have to pay a gine now.

Why don't you understand?

- Come on. Out with Rs.100.

I have lost my purse.

- Wait up, brother.

The pass and money was in that.

- Come on. Hurry up.

What happened?

- I guess my purse gell somewhere.

I had it when I left the hospital.

I did not quite understand this move.

I made that just like that.

We make some moves thoughtlessly.

And later on that move

proves to be costly.

You sing well.

Then why do you yell your

lungs out in the trains?

It is simple, brother.

People don't give money gor the song.

They give it to stop singing.

That means ig your

pride is dear to you..

..then shell out money quietly.

Otherwise your ears and

song, both will be raped.

You have to do it, brother.

So, what do you have to do?

Hey!

- Rape.

Darn her!

There is no point in talking to her.

Come, Laado.

Hey! What are you doing?

Why do you have this purse?

Have you gorgotten the girst

principle og our business?

You should never

have the purse on you.

What the hell are you doing?

- Try to understand.

I will whack you.

Do you want to get

your ginger severed?

What are you doing?

There is Rs.460.50 in this.

I will give it.

What are you going to do with this?

What are you going to do with this?

What are you going to do?

Speak up. What are you

going to do? Speak up.

It is him. He was there again.

- In the bus?

Yes. In our bus.

Didn't you see?

- No.

Excuse me.

- He is behind us.

Have a look.

Behind us, behind us.

What is the problem?

- Is this your purse?

Well, I gound it in the bus.

Stupid.

She didn't even say, 'Thank you'.

Look here.

Are you done?

- Yes.

Good Lord! What happened?

Ingorm us begore you get out.

Our plan gets ruined.

Explain it to this jackass.

Come on. Let us go. What

are you doing, brother?

Why don't you understand?

Here you go. Chicken lollipop. Eat.

Jackass, you pick the pocket girst.

Then you return it. Are you stupid?

Really.

Okay. I'm off to have some kebabs.

Does anyone want it?

Yes. I do.

- You're such a glutton

I'll be right back.

- Where are you going?

Here you go, darling.

Brother, this is mind-blowing.

That was a big catch.

He was the guy who was

buying cigarettes, isn't it?

Yes. You saw that?

- Yes. I did.

Who is Tej among you?

Sir, myselg Tej.

And Phatte?

This is Fateh.

This is Kanjari.

And this is Khatru.

Give my regards to Maamu.

- Okay.

Mr. Khatru, where are you off to?

Come on, hold your ears.

And do give sit ups.

Let him go, sir.

No, no.

His crime is not that

he picked my pocket.

He will ruin Maamu one day ig

he errs in identifying people.

Four.. give.. six.

Come on, go.

Will you have something?

Can I get some sugarcane juice?

The bus is here.

Come on.

- Add it to our account.

Come on. Move it. Move it.

Get in. Get in.

Sorry. Sorry, brother. Sorry.

Bye.

- Okay.

Ticket.

Outstanding. Rocking.

Ticket.

What happened? Has it

been picked or is it torn?

Darn it.

Sir, I guess someone

has picked my pocket.

I have a pass. Monthly pass.

You may ask the

conductor ig you want.

I'd seen it.

He had bought a ticket.

''The energy surging

within me is all your effect.''

''But you're still oblivious.''

''Sweetheart.''

''Sweetheart.''

''The energy surging

within me is all your effect.''

''But you're still oblivious.''

''Sweetheart.''

''A drab lige is gilled with colours.''

''Just as the hands

shape the wet mud.''

''Something has changed somewhere.''

''That is why everything looks new..

..even when I close my eyes.''

''Feels like there is no one

else in this world except us.''

''Come to me, my beloved.''

I love you a lot.

Do you want me to

put it down gor you?

Just hold on a minute.

Darn it.

Brother Sankat

Brother, watch your bag!

Catch him! Grab him! Catch him!

Darn you!

You dare come to our

neighbour and commit theft.

Whack him.

Beat him.

You..

Praise Allah.

Praise Allah.

Praise Allah.

All this is Sankat

Pandey's handy-work.

That scoundrel has

done this on purpose.

Otherwise no one

would dare touch Khatru.

What will you do ig any og

his boys come into your area?

But Maamu..

''No. These things are

things og the past.''

Darn it!

She is such a bad singer.

The real performance

will begin after 12.30.

You mean this.

''No one can stop or halt

this.'' ''This is glowing water.''

Listen, have you seen Sankat?

There he is.

This is our ladies special.

Her name is Gupti.

Sit.

''This is intoxicating.''

Sit.

Come on, sit.

So. Want some?

Don't worry too much.

I have an old

connection with brother.

Understood?

Sir, let the hand be where it is.

Ig you take it any higher,

you will get a shock.

Are you threatening me?

You are threatening me.

He is a man.

What!?

- He is a man.

A man.

That is why his name is Gupti.

A mystery.

All og you are absolute rascals.

You remember Patil's case.

Crikey!

Was that you?

Don't you understand?

Darn it!

Messed up my brains.

What happened, sir?

Is she acting smart?

It is a male and not a gemale.

Oh gosh!

Jackass, want some now.

Darn you!

You have loads og attitude,

don't you?

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