Fukrey Returns Page #6

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They'll slice right here

on the stomach...

I saw something again.

I saw

a bag of cranberry juice

was hanging on a stand.

There was an oxygen mask

on that man's face...

And in the doctor's hand

there was an X-ray report

with only one kidney.

His kidney... Not his kidney.

Don't take his kidney, Bholi.

He has only one kidney he'll die.

Don't take his kidney.

But his kidney...

Bholi, Bholi...

Please forgive me.

Please don't take my kidney.

My heart will fail if you do.

I have some news for you instead.

Pandit, don't be afraid.

We'll talk it out peacefully.

Have you lost it?

I told you to keep this a secret.

Dude, what is the secret worth

if she takes your organs?

I want no tricks, speak clearly.

- It's nothing.

- I'll tell you.

It might sound outlandish,

but this Choocha...

All the bizarre quirks in the

universe happen to him.

He is now able to see the future.

He can see events that

haven't happened yet.

Zafar, what is it called?

Prem Permission...

Don't look at me like that.

Trust me. Please believe me.

Ask them if you want to.

Everything Choocha sees comes true.

Don't you guys get tired?

You always cook up some

peculiar theory or the other.

Listen up, shape shifter.

I'll call Paul the Octopus

- if I want to see my future.

- Okay.

Save Choocha's gift

for your birthday.

Listen, handsome. Start with

this old man first.

Take out all his body parts,

except for his brain and his tongue.

Bholi, it's true.

Choocha has seen it.

He saw a tiger in a cave with two demons

and Mughal treasure.

- That's enough for now.

- It isn't unbelievable.

No just Choocha, anybody

could have premonitions.

Even you.

Google it if you want to.

I've seen it.

That's why I'm removing them, so you

can't spew such nonsense again.

Madam, you're making a big mistake.

You might as well have killed us earlier.

Sorry for the delay.

- Bholi, I have kids.

- Let go of me.

Let go of me.

If you're thinking about the treasure,

then forget about it.

That's impossible right now.

Why?

Everybody thinks we are dead.

We'll get caught if we go out

looking for the treasure.

People might even kill us in anger.

And if we die

you will never get the treasure.

And you don't need me to tell you

how valuable the treasure

could be on the international market.

So you want me to dig up the city

with a hammer and spade?

No, madam.

If you want the treasure,

then buy us our freedom.

How?

How?

How?

Choocha, shh.

Sometimes I wonder

how she runs her empire.

What do you think, Bobby?

Zafar, tell her how.

We owe the people 84 million.

Pay them their money,

and we'll look for the treasure.

And as soon as we find it,

it's yours.

Half yours, half ours.

50/50.

That's how.

She wants to know how!

Scratch properly, Pandit.

I am doing that.

Mom.

Mom.

God has answered our prayers.

We don't have to call off the wedding.

Mom.

My wedding won't have

to be called off.

I received a call saying

we will get our money back.

Praise the Almighty.

Boss, I've just found out.

All four boys are alive,

and they're with Bholi.

Bholi is returning everyone's

money on their behalf.

Madam.

Madam.

Recovery total is 23.3 million.

Mrs. Bhalla booked two eyes,

but bought only one.

Yes, Mr. Bhatia.

People are usually worthless when alive.

How could the dead be

worth anything, Bholi?

But you must have a reason

for placing value on the dead.

What you need to do

is send those boys over to me.

Ask for anything but them,

I'll give it to you.

Why?

Have you decided to become their consort?

Listen to me.

Send them to me, or break your promise.

It's up to you.

- Ah, you've arrived?

- No, we haven't.

- First tell us what is going on.

- All of us, here...

And how is Mr. Bhatia involved?

He'll explain everything himself.

Don't worry.

- Please, take care of them.

- Of course, sir.

Come, come.

Please.

See you later.

Greetings, welcome to The Roseate.

This way, please.

Do you think they'll feed us?

Excuse me.

No, ma'am, we don't want a credit card.

That's not a credit card,

it's your room key, sir.

What?

What did you say?

This is the first time in

my life someone has called me sir.

Did you see that?

Ma'am, please do me a favor.

I haven't bathed in two days,

and I'm sticky all over.

Please arrange some soap,

shampoo, oil and towel slippers.

What, sir?

Towel slippers.

Yes, yes, let's go.

If this is the key,

imagine what the lock is like.

Now, what does Babulal want from us?

What could we possibly give him?

Do you think Babulal is a homo?

Like Amit from school?

I've heard some politicians

are fond of young boys.

Yes?

Sir, Mr. Babulal has asked for you.

See. Didn't I tell you?

Lali, you go first.

No way. I won't go alone.

He's asked for all of you.

- All of us?

- Yes.

- Together?

- Yes, sir.

Here, Son.

Here, Son.

- I'm vegetarian.

- Okay, okay.

Then take this.

Sir, may I say something?

Speak your mind fearlessly, Son.

- Sir, I've heard...

- Uncle, where is Aunt?

What, why are you staring at me?

She is nowhere to be seen, so I asked him.

I just wanted to clear things up.

In case, like Amit from school,

you're also a...

You've wet the whole chicken.

I'll have to dry it up now.

- Sir, I've heard that...

- Hold on, dear.

What's your name, dear?

Choocha.

Choocha.

That makes sense.

What were you saying?

I've heard that politicians don't

even spare a thought for free.

You've heard right.

So what do you want from us

in return for this hospitality?

I want you to make me a promise.

A promise.

Have some more, dear.

- One more.

- Sure.

Please.

Do you know our nation's

greatest strength?

Youth. It's young population.

When I see lost young men like you...

It causes me great pain.

Boys, this world works

on a give-and-take basis.

But people only focus on the take.

I know the problem you boys are in.

If I want, I could solve all

your troubles in a day.

But in return, you must make me a promise.

Sir, please get us out of this mess.

Take as many promises

as you like in return.

Then promise me

that you will apologize

to the people openly

and you will avoid all

shady businesses henceforth.

Promise me you'll work hard and

uphold the country's pride.

You'll be an example for other youth.

If you make me this solemn promise,

then tomorrow I will return

the people of Delhi

every penny of their lost money.

There will be no police

or court cases involved.

Uncle Nehru.

"Walk on the path of justice."

"It will lead you to righteousness."

"Be a strong voice for the nation."

"Do your country proud."

"Walk on the right path..."

Uncle Nehru.

You've finally come to meet

your dear Choocha.

You have no idea how much

I've read about you.

I always told Mummy

that you would surely come one day.

- Choocha.

- Thank you, Uncle.

- Uncle Nehru.

- Leave him, Choocha.

So...

Is that a promise?

Glory to Mother India.

Glory to Mother India.

Excuse me, madam.

Where are you going?

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