Irada Page #6

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I failed you, sweetheart.

I failed as a father.

Goodnight Ria.

Today the report of an fire

accident has come in from Mensa Road.

The Police has not given any official

statement confirming the nature of death.

Whether it was suicide or murder.

But Parabjeet Wa | ia's

charred corpse has been found.

Sir please sir, we need to go in!

Sir please sir, we need to go in!

Sir please!

Why are you pushing?

Jai Hind sir

Sir please!

Sir please!

Sir please!

Sir please!

Sir one question please!

Sir.

Nobody will go beyond this point.

Block this area.

Keep everybody inform ed.

Sir is also here.

Can you hear this voice?

Listen closely.

This voice.

It follows me day and night.

Doesn't let me sleep,

always keeps ringing in my ears

From my ears to my breath.

From the breath to my veins.

From the veins to

my entire bloodstream.

Hello. Hello.

Hello?

Beauty care.

Sorry, I've come at the wrong time,

but Jeetu tried to threaten me again.

Wow.

Ammonium nitrate, selenium,

chromium, uranium, arsenic.

Everything is in the

ground water.

The reactor has DCIVI and Methanol...

But it only becomes poisonous

when the quantity is large.

And only Jeetu can solve this puzzle.

Because he has all

the confidential reports.

Aah. That was good.

That was good.

What is this? ls this even safe?

Safe?

That is the purest form of water.

Vodka and water.

There is no better cocktail on earth.

I thought its a cocktail of chemicals.

This town is a rainforest of venom,

where all the snakes

have their hoods raised.

Who is biting whom, no one knows.

And you know the official

term for this chemical chutzpah

is cocktail of chemicals.

Cocktail of chemicals.

Abdul, please drop Madam

to the Ajit Bibi road police station.

Police station... But

why police station?

What would Jeetu like?

Cheese popcorn or butter popcorn?

I think butter popcorn.

What?

He seems the butter popcorn type.

Would you like some popcorn?

Without popcorn one can't enjoy a film.

What are you doing here?

To make a case we require a dead body.

I thought we might use your corpse.

What have I done?

Attempt to murder.

Maya Singh has filed

an FIR against your name.

And this is Anirudh's post

mortem report. The authentic one.

You killed everyone, but made

a slight mistake. You left Maya alive.

That was a blunder on your part.

What do you want?

I want the secret recipe

of Paddy's chemical kitchen.

The reactor's chemical formula.

Huh?

I'll take your leave now.

Yes, Jeetu?

Boss, that bloody clog followed

me to Gazala, the cinema!

Who? Arjun Ivlishra?

Boss, he has all the evidence.

He knows it all.

He even has Anirudh's

real post mortem report.

He said my name is

attached to all the crimes.

But you assured me that he

works under the Chief Minister.

But he is an entirely different beast.

He was asking about the reactor.

Did you blurt anything out?

No no. But he will

soon visit my house.

Please do something soon, boss.

I can't manage the

situation any longer.

Don't get stressed.

Go home and relax.

I'll look into the matter.

Okay. Okay Boss.

3 lines of cocaine,

but he hadn't sniffed even one.

The residue of the coke

is on the left nostril,

whereas he is right handed.

Shoulcfve been on the right.

If you look carefully,

there are marks on the neck.

They're definitely not birthmarks.

It's murder.

You use Davidoff?

No Sir, Lacoste.

Those who Watch While others burn,

Your straw houses will soon be graves

When winds stoke the ames of death

How long will you be saved?

Only Jeetu can give us

the answers to these questions.

He has all the confidential reports!

Like Grandma's recipe, eh?

They will take the

secret to their graves.

I kept silent when they came for him,

And thus the next turn was mine,

It's an open and shut case.

Just wrap it up and get

rid of it, without a sound.

As you stay mum while they murder me,

You're going to be the next in line.

Come on in.

Lord Shiva's picture?

Jai Bhoienath!

In your honour, we've made

Smoked Potato Mash today.

Potatoes go along with

pretty much any dish.

But no one orders it

at fancy 5 star hotels.

Why?

Because the potato

is a poor little thing.

A hero along with everything,

but on its own, a zero.

Why did Parabjit visit your house?

You have a good life, a nice family

and kids- why are you messing around?

Ma'am I was just going to arrest him,

actually.

All you guys with cushy salaried jobs,

you turn into dogs.

Puppies.

Going around sniffing pointlessly.

A life of luxury awaits

you at the IBM's office,

and here you are rolling

about in this muck.

Paddy is our fundraiser.

DCIVI, Reverse boring...

these things are like balls of wool.

The more you try to unspool,

the more you get entangled.

Pass the potato!

You don't want to

become a potato, do you?

If you're with us,

you'll remain a hero.

Nothing here moves

without my permission.

There's a press conference next week.

Parabjifs already committed suicide.

Just prove that he was mentally unstable.

I want the brief on my

table as soon as possible.

Or what's gonna happen,

Mr Arjun Mishra...

ls that you'll be transferred

to a Naa | ite area.

Soon enough, your smiling face

will be in a frame like this,

ready to be garlanded and hung

on your wall in your loving memory.

You're a sensible guy.

Care for some dessert?

No thanks, ma'am.

Have some.

Get used to the perks

of the Phil's office... Eh?

By the way,

you can keep the gift there.

Yes.

What are you staring me for now serve?

How's it going, buddy?

Have you booked your tickets to Patna?

Katrina, Priyanka, Deepika bomb...

I've bought all the crackers!

We'll burst them together!

Listen bud, go for it

and burst them all by yourself.

So you're not coming

this time as well?

It's time for me to become

your favorite Singham.

Really'? Yay! Bash 'em all up together!

Yes Sir.

Good job!

Thank you, Sir!

All set?

Yeah, I think.

Davidoff? Coolvvater. Nice!

Sharp! Like a police dog.

Well, sometimes I bite too!

Madam, technology is

an amazing thing, isn't it?

You never know when it sneaks

up on you and bites you in the ass.

Have a look!

Lord Shiva's third

eye... it sees everything!

What do you want?

If you asked me 1O days back,

I might have asked for a good price.

For now, just read this.

Thank you!

Resign now and save your ass.

l m sure you can handle the rest.

After all, you're a politician.

With a heavy heart,

I'd like to put in

my resignation today.

These tears are for my father,

who gave up his life for the people.

These tears are for the sacrifices

that I have made, for all of you.

Power and money flow like a stream,

from the top, right to the bottom.

Not from the middle, Mr Paddy!

The government belongs to its people.

We're here to serve their interests,

not your greed!

You think you own the state?

Spreading your filth everywhere?

So many revolutions have

sprung from this rich land of ours,

and you want to drain

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