Gurgaon Page #3
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Did you borrow money from anyone?
We have enough of everything.
You've provided us everything we need.
Then...
Somebody has kidnapped Preeto.
-What?
-He'll call again in two hours.
What's their demand?
Thirty million.
Nikki.
Have you been
with any girl
without her consent?
Look.
Do whatever you have to do
Hey, old woman.
Give me my phone. Give it to me!
Don't you get it?
If we call anyone,
they will cut her into pieces.
Dad.
Where is your pistol?
Quit the act, pighead.
Asking for pistol and all.
Your dad is right...
Preeto.
Preeto?
It's him.
Hello, Dad.
What is it?
Put my daughter on the phone.
She is unconscious.
If you want,
I can send her pinky finger to you.
Shut up!
How much do you want?
I want 500,000.
You want 500,000?
Is this your first kidnapping?
Why?
Did I ask too much?
Tell me where should I deliver the money.
Why are you so quiet now? Say something.
I don't get it.
You said 30 million.
And he's asking 500,000.
Call Bhupi.
No.
You call him.
Has he ever answered my calls?
Hello, Mrs. Singh.
Clear the table.
Hand it over.
Come on.
Don't do it.
-Get aside.
-No, don't do it. Stop.
- I said get aside.
-Bhupi.
-She's still alive.
-Bhupi...
But your daughter...
In the dust
Of Moon
No one
Is buried
Lest one die
At night
Kehri.
I have you only.
You're rarely around.
I...
I feel incomplete without you.
How is your business doing?
Bhupi...
Whatever you do, tread carefully.
I want Preeto back safe and sound.
If it's about money, it will be solved.
I'm ready to pay the ransom.
But which one of them should I trust?
To the 500,000 guy.
The one who called from Preet's cellphone.
He threatened us.
He said he'll send her little finger.
How are we sure that
that guy wasn't lying?
There's no guarantee.
Neither you can guarantee it,
nor can I.
Let's deal with the 500,000 guy.
The guy who asked for 30 million
will eventually call.
I suspect the guard.
I think he's involved.
How many people was it?
Just one pest control guy.
Have you seen him before?
I'll deliver the ransom money.
Damn you.
Don't ruin the plan.
Get up.
Take your T-shirt off.
Take it off.
Are you crazy?
Take it off or you'll get it from me.
Come on, get up.
That's right.
Your pants too.
Take it off, man!
-What are you doing?
-Stand still.
Don't do anything.
You, sacred soul.
Give her a hug now.
Come on, hug her.
Do it!
This is a report from gate 12,
Gurgaon Toll Plaza.
Few people were quarrelling
about small amount of money last night
when an unknown suspect shot dead
a 22-year-old
toll-booth attendant, Satish Kumar.
Despite having many eyewitnesses,
the police is yet to find the shooter.
The rising violence in Gurgaon
is a growing concern.
Due to the unclear CCTV footage
it's difficult to identify
the other suspects.
Hey.
Has your blood curdled
from drinking alcohol?
Jump in a well with this phone
if you can't find out
who has sent these photos.
Mom, I think Preeto
has run away with a guy.
You never had the guts
to run off with some girl.
Mom.
She doesn't want to marry Rajesh.
Her French friend told me that.
If I was in her place,
I would have run away too.
But you're not in her place.
Give it to me.
Bhupi, it's him.
Jaipur highway.
Halfway from Hotel Highway,
you'll find a run-down place.
Mohan Dhabha.
Delivery time is at 3:00 p.m.
And if you act smart
be prepared to carry
your daughter's dead body.
What an a**hole.
I'll deliver the money
by myself.
Okay.
Be careful.
Bhupi.
I don't want to lose another daughter.
Sir.
Please tell me
that I'll be destined to have money.
Or will my pockets remain empty
like this land forever?
Only your girl
can bring good lucks for your days.
Call her.
There is no girl.
But we have boys.
Should I call?
What did he say?
-He asked you
-Yes?
Your fate will change then.
Sir, you know it well.
Raising a girl will only bring problems.
You are already
in a big problem, Kehri Singh.
Take my color
And give it
Take my sorrows
Along
A new desire
Give it
Unwittingly
This night
Give it a color
It's just my last wish
Why did you tie me then?
How long have I been here?
Two nights.
Listen to me.
Hey, bastard.
Do you think you're in America?
Who changed her clothes?
I did.
You?
How dare you touch my sister?
Where's Rajveer?
Sister?
Keep this phone.
Call me when Rajveer returns.
Relax man, take it easy.
We are all family.
Let's go, come on.
You came to me the other day.
You told me that you needed money.
But now, my man is on a national TV,
with blood splattered on his face.
What the hell did you do?
Vicky, wait for one more day.
Wait?
And wait for the police
to take Jonty away.
Should I prepare the red carpet
Vicky.
Sir.
Jonty did not fire the bullet.
I know that.
It was Guptas son who did that.
But why were you there?
Let me call Nikki.
Hey.
Give me my phone.
I'll call Nikki.
Vicky I...
Vicky.
Please let me speak to Nikki.
Has Bhupi called?
I'm feeling uneasy.
Take a pill and go to bed.
Mom, don't worry.
I guarantee that I'll bring Preeto back.
This not the right time
to answer his call.
Stop! There's a Rabbit!
Nikki Singh.
Hold your breath.
Communicate with gestures.
Or else, there's no game.
Stop wasting the night, Kehri Singh.
Cock your gun and get into the mood.
Mr. Kalra.
I've made a decision
regarding the land of Devra City.
Let's make an urban park.
-What do you think?
-Do you want us to hunt rented animals?
I have never said no to your say.
But now I am.
There are some things
not worth killing for.
Bhupi.
Have you found her?
He doesn't look Japanese.
That is Mr. Kalra.
He is the man
behind the development of Gurgaon.
Hello.
Hello.
Land Acquisition Act, Section 4 and 6
have been imposed on your land.
I'm aware of that.
Next week, Section 9 will be imposed.
By then, the government will own the land.
We are offering you
twice the official rate.
You and your brothers
own nearly 1000 acres.
My brothers won't agree.
They will give their lives,
but not the land.
It's your call.
What's more precious, life or land?
Dad.
Dad.
What are you doing there? Go.
Tell your mom to send some snacks
to our guest here.
Go.
Say hello.
Preeto.
It's her naming ceremony today.
What do you think?
Should we build an urban park there?
Kehri Singh has decided.
So, it's final.
The land belongs to his darling daughter,
and it's her plan too.
What's happening today?
Dad and son are starting to sound alike.
Building a park is no big deal.
Actually, the thing is
it's time for Kehri Singh
to take a stroll in the park.
There is no retirement age
in the real estate business.
Since Kehri Singh is stepping down,
we will appoint you as the crown prince.
What do you say?
Or you can gamble your life away.
You've been repaying debts
all your life without shame.
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