Chhote Sarkar Page #7

What are you doing?!

Uncle.. Uncle!

No..

- Amar! What have things come to?!

I was only snatching the gun away..

How did it go off?

I haven't killed him

deliberately, aunty..

But what are we to do now?

Aunty..

'Hello, police. police station.. '

Why are you calling the police?!

- Let me call them over!

And let me have that revolver.

I'll tell the police that

your Uncle wanted to rape me..

..and that I killed

him in self-defense.

No, aunty! I've killed him..

Why will you take the blame?

I will not let you face the charges!

If you continue to act stubborn,

listen to what I'll do!

I'll kill myself!

No, aunty! Why must you? Who else

do I have in the world, except you?

I don't know what to do..

whose help to seek!

'Amar. - Yes, aunt? '

You're good at forging

anyone's handwriting, aren't you?

So you can use your Uncle's

handwriting and.. - I get it!

I get it!

Let me have that..

And leave for the office!

They mustn't suspect you!

I'll call the police now..

Go on! Hurry up!

That is how we turned

a murder into a suicide-case.

You're the only person,

apart from me and my aunt..

..who knows the secret.

Tell me now, Seema.. what

would you have done in my situation?

Why are you silent, Seema?

Do you hate me then?

Seema!

Hello? ACp Chandra Bedi speaking.

This is Inspector Seema here.

Our mission has been successful, sir.

Amar has admitted to his crime.

Why is all this happening to us, son?

Your uncle died at your hands,

to begin with..

And you're now behind these bars..

It's because of my cursed fate

that you're having to see this day..

Not at all, aunt..

Why are you blaming yourself?

All this hasn't happened

because of the crime I've committed.

It's because I spoke the truth.

I'm a simpleton at heart, you know.

So, I'm always manipulated.

It's because of me that you

have chosen to remain silent..

..but I will not be quiet.

I will tell the world

at the top of my voice that..

No, aunt!

Don't.. don't do this to me, please!

I have the courage

to even go to the gallows.

But I just don't have

the courage to listen..

But I just don't have

the courage to listen..

..to the cheap cross-examination

the lawyers subject you to.

I place you under an oath, Aunty..

You will keep this truth a secret.

What a woman you are!

You have shown your true colours!

How could you betray Amar like this?

What had my son thought of

you and what did you turn out to be!

What are you bowing your head for?

Look at me in the eye and answer me,

you witch!

Are you out of your mind?

Sorry.

No matter how many medals you win,

after having Amar arrested..

..but, I curse you..

..that may the Almighty

never bless you with child!

May you always crave

for an offspring..

Only then will you realise,

how it feels to lose one's child!

Hello. please be seated.

Yes?

What the press wants to know,

Mr ACp..

..is how the police suspected..

..that Mr Ram Kumar Saxena

had not committed suicide?

I had met Mr Ramkumar Saxena

two days before he was murdered.

I found him hale and hearty..

It did not, for a moment,

occur to me that this man..

..could end his life,

fed up of illnesses.

He was his usual jovial self;

cracking jokes and having a laugh..

And when we suddenly got to

know that he had committed suicide..

..we suspected something

fishy and investigated his death.

How did you do that?

- We enacted a love-story..

..whose hero was a

character called Rohit..

Who was in love with Seema.

And, upon whose death, Seema

was traumatised and went into a coma.

This role of Seema was played

by my daughter, Inspector Seema.

I played a miserly

and helpless father..

This gentleman here performed

the role of a doctor..

..while this gentleman

played Kadak Singh.

This officer played an army Major..

..while she was Mrs Gaikwad..

..and Anwar played

the late Rohit's friend.

Amar Saxena took

our story to be true..

..and in order to give

Seema a new lease of life..

..agreed to become Rohit.

What about the suicide-note

that Mr Saxena wrote before his death?

It was because of the letter

that we launched an investigation.

And my suspicions proved

right when Seema made Amar..

..forge her signature,

using her own credit-card.

When someone can perfectly forge

a signature without any practice..

..what wouldn't he do, to

get hold of his uncle's large estate?

Although Miss Seema has played

a major role in this case..

..why hasn't she attended

this press conference?

Daddy.

What's wrong, if Amar killed

his uncle under those circumstances?

Let me ask you..

Had you been in Amar's shoes..

..and had my honour been at stake,

what would you have done?

I'd have told the truth to

the police and confessed to my crime!

But Amar has committed

a fraud and a betrayal!

He has forged the

handwriting of a dead-man!

He has tried to project

his murder as a suicide!

He deceived the law and tried to lead

the life of a respectable citizen!

That's a bloody crime.

He is a criminal.

He is a criminal.

And after I've got

him a stringent sentence..

..it'll shake even his soul!

Okay. I wish you all the best, sir.

There is a way..

..which I can use to

save Amar from being hanged.

What way is that?

- I'll need witnesses and proof..

..to drive home the point

that Amar is mentally unstable.

That he was not in his senses

when he committed the murder.

In other words, we'll have

to prove that Amar is a lunatic.

This is a ploy of the defense

lawyer to save Amar from the noose!

He is trying to prove to

the Court that Amar is a lunatic.

I seek your permission

to ask Amar some questions.

Permission granted.

So, Amar.. - So, Mr Lawyer..

Could you tell us why

you have killed your uncle?

How can you speak like that?

The relationship between an uncle

and his nephew is like the one..

..between an underwear

and the elastic that holds it.

The relationship between an uncle

and his nephew is like the one..

..between an underwear

and the elastic that holds it.

The underwear is big, as it is uncle..

..the string is small as it is nephew.

No underwear in this world

can live without a string..

..and no string in the world

can live without an underwear.

Because they are inseparable.

They love each other.

They are incomplete

without each other.

That's right, they have to live.

They are sent as one-piece

to the laundry..

..are cleaned as one;

are dirtied again together, too!

An underwear and its elastic should

therefore be considered as one, Sir!

Let me ask the lawyer..

Have you worn an underwear?

What nonsense!

I am asking you,

are you wearing the underwear or not?

Of course, I have. - In that case..

..go home and ask your underwear..

..if it can do without its elastic!

No way! It'd slip without the elastic!

Ask the elastic, too..

Can it live without the underwear?

Of what use is an elastic,

if you don't wear an underwear. Right?

I must remind you, Mr Lawyer..

..you forget, that you're

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