Dhoom: 3

That's it?

1 st December 1990.

This was perhaps the most important

and dangerous day of our lives.

Like a boat in a storm...

we were neither sinking...

nor reaching the shore.

Today we shall look the storm

in the eye.

Will the storm quell...

or swallow us?

What you got?

Give it here.

Trying to get away, kid?

Every storm and danger to us...

was a challenge.

What else you got?

Time to amaze the world.

Show them an impossible feat.

Get him. Come on!

Stop! You're mine.

Don't let him go.

He's getting away.

- Where is he?

- I don't know.

Sorry, sorry...

What's that?

Magic!

25$, Papa

I know the bank loan is lots more.

Give them this.

It will help a little.

If I gave them your 25$...

they'd be in our debt, son.

It's way too much.

As long as you have these 25$...

no bank in the world can

shut our circus down.

But Papa...

I heard you say the bank

won't listen to you.

But they have

I said I'd put on a special show

for them.

"Don't shut us down if you like

the show."

What if they don't like it?

How is that possible?

They'll have to like it.

They'll have to.

It'll go brilliantly today.

Because I have a great magician

performing in my act.

- And who is he?

- I know.

Me... Sahir.

My name means magician.

Dazzle the bankers with

your magic, son.

People of God are we.

Who can defy us?

Basking under a thousand suns

of hope.

With steely resolve.

With fearless step.

Today we set forth...

to write our destiny.

Gentlemen.

The Great Indian Circus.

And now, gentlemen.

My new act.

An act that has never been

seen before.

The boy...

in the box.

What do you think, Mr. Anderson?

You have 5 days to

hand over this place...

and everything in it

we can auction

I just showed you the best act

ever seen in a circus.

This is not a circus.

Circus is a woman in a short skirt

putting her head in a hippo's mouth.

Circus is stupid.

That's what people pay money for.

This is the future of circus, Anderson.

We are bankers, Mr. Iqbal.

We understand the world of money.

You have defaulted on your payments.

You owe us.

This circus has not been running.

And it never will.

Please...

My decision is final.

Sir, please sir, don't shut us.

My Papa is very good.

He's the best.

Ours will be the best circus

in the world, sir.

The greatest show on earth.

Sir, we'll rouse the sleeping.

Look!

Make the sad laugh.

We'll show the world

feats never seen before.

No one can match us, sir.

Please, please

I beg you.

Give us one chance.

Sahir!

No.

You must never beg.

Preserving our honor...

is in our hands, always.

This circus is my life. You're tearing it

from me.

Tearing it from me.

Don't try and threaten me.

You bankers...

May you rot in hell!

People of God are we.

Who can defy us?

Basking under a thousand suns

of hope.

With steely resolve.

With fearless step.

Today we set forth...

to write our destiny.

Help. I'm homeless.

Won't somebody please help?

The suspect is trapped in the garage

I want a perimeter around this building.

He's in the basement.

He can't run anywhere.

We've got him.

Captain, you're never

going to believe this one.

He went in there,

came out somewhere else.

How does he do it?

Where is Jai?

Means?

Is Jai showing up?

He's not taking my calls.

Non-stick pans. Pressure cookers

on sale.

Buy them for your missus?

Damn good deal, boss.

You'll shoot me?

Look at my face. Take your time.

Short version?

Star material, no?

With a great face like mine,

I end up in the police force.

And you'll blow me away?

For free?

Your hands will tremble.

Your gun will see me and say:

"Wow! Handsome guy."

"Let him go."

Forget what I say.

Listen to your gun, brother.

So you figured you'd just

stroll in here...

and arrest me?

And I'd go with you to jail,

all meek?

Why think that?

Truth?

On 15 August, Independence Day,

we all take an oath.

That India is free.

And all Indians are equal.

I take the oath, too.

But I've got this nagging doubt.

Everyone equal? Means what?

You and me? Equal?

Aunty next door and the star

Hema Malini, equal?

No, boss.

Something fishy.

Hot air!

You stand here...

in your shiny suit.

While poor Raju there can't even

afford plastic rain cover.

How come? Sure, India is free.

But people like you enslave her.

Made two lndias.

One for us punters.

One for you big shots.

Whose horse wins?

Who wins the match?

Who wins the elections?

The answers are in your pocket

I want that pocket.

And the scum that live in it

I'll wring their necks.

The day your sort is rotting

in jail...

that day India will be truly free.

All your noble thoughts?

Actually, all Jai's ideas.

Gave you the short version.

You see...

I arrest guys. But Jai's fists

do the talking.

Makes pulp out of guys.

Tried aunty's chutney?

That smooth.

So he'll come with an army

to save your face?

An army? One Jai is all I need.

But no one makes an entry

quite like him.

And that brain of his?

No one can match him.

You're not going to believe...

what he'll do to you.

Solid entry, brother.

What the hell?

Rot in jail!

Hey! They keep coming.

Grind those brakes!

- They aren't working.

- Mummy, help!

Run!

Excuse me, ma'am.

Ma'am, what can you tell us

about the robbery?

A bank robbery in this

day and age?

Mr. Anderson.

Who's this guy robbing us?

It's a thief, sir.

That's all I can say now

I mean this.

"Bankers! May you rot in hell!"

This is the second robbery at one

of our branches in a year.

First the Wacker Street branch

and now this.

He takes the money and what he can't

take he destroys.

My bank is going down

and I don't like it

25$.

I know the bank loan is lots more.

As long as you have these 25$...

no bank in the world can

shut our circus down.

This circus has not been running

and it never will.

Ours will be the best circus

in the world.

- The greatest show on earth

- This is not a circus.

This the future of circus, Anderson.

This circus is my life.

You're tearing it away from me.

My Papa is very good.

He's the best

I've come home, Papa

I've come home

Ali, this is a new city.

Let's see a new you.

Eyes to yourself. No girl here

is going to fall for you

Ali is an international cop now.

Means... Ali's eyes are glued tight

on thieves.

And Ali's ears...

I can tell. A four-cylinder.

Fabulous compression! It's a BMW

I am officer Victoria Williams

Chicago Police Department,

Intelligence Wing.

We've met before. London?

Crime conference last year?

Ah yes, sorry

I know I shouldn't forget

somebody like you but...

I'm not a conference kind of guy.

Conferences make me go batty as well

I mean who wants to talk about

criminals all day. It's boring.

The food is always...

Horrible!

- I am glad you came.

- Me, too.

Coming here. Catching the thief.

Officer Ali Akbar. Mumbai Police.

Not crazy about conferences.

Only non-veg food for me.

Unfortunately that's my colleague.

She doesn't speak Hindi.

Hindi? That's all the English

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