Kabir Page #4
- Year:
- 2018
- 110 min
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What will you do?
Hanif!
Iqbal! - Yes, sir?
Where are you guys?
Come here!
- Yes.
Iqbal, get rid of the body.
Dump it outside
and yes.
If anyone tries something, then
Hey, you.
Get down.
You have slept enough.
Get down.
Quickly.
Ma'am.
Sit there.
Go on.. Sit there.
Sit.
A person is dead
because of your tantrums.
Now let us come to the point.
Where is Imtiaz?
You don't have much time.
Then don't tell me
that I didn't warn you.
Where is
Imtiaz?
I don't know.
I really don't know!
- You do.
You really do know.
If you don't,
then your father does.
Bloody crook!
Your father was working for the IB
when Imtiaz was given
shelter at your place.
Wherever he is,
whether it's in India or abroad
I will surely kill him!
- My father was a mere clerk.
He used to work as a clerk
at a small department in the IB.
That's why he knows it..
That's why he knows where
that bastard is hiding!
Talk to me.
Don't hide him.
Speak up!
Wait..
Okay..
Give me a few hints, will you?
Is it related to some bank robbery?
What?
Bank.. Bank robbery?
Do you think it's a joke?
Are you trying to act smart?
Having fun, are you?
Look, ma'am.
You will have to tell me.
You will have to tell me
before we reach Howrah.
I can't kill one
but countless people.
I swore in the name Islam
that I will kill all my enemies.
Verse number 25.
Paragraph number 52.
It's written in the Quran
to not follow the irreligious.
Always keep fighting against them.
Yes, I am a jihadi.
I am a jihadi.
We have exhibited
our power everywhere
from the American Twin Towers
to the Indian Parliament.
We have shown our power everywhere!
He betrayed our belief.
Probably, I can help you.
Tell me about it.
If I know something,
I will tell you.
You know everything.
Everything.
Year 2012.
November 18, Kolkata.
Indian Mujahidin's sleeper cell
was activated.
A few explosions.
was subdued.
Ashraf was our contact in Kolkata.
One of us came from Hyderabad.
Another one came from Guwahati.
Parvez was from Hyderabad.
Imtiaz from Guwahati.
Fourteen.. I will do
twenty repetitions. - Fifteen..
Sixteen..
Seventeen..
Eighteen..
Nineteen..
- One more!
Twenty. That's it!
- God!
Was it done properly?
- Absolutely.
Mother.
Mother!
Get two more rotis for me.
Here.
Eat.
Mr. Ashraf.
Anyway
I don't know if I will get
to eat rotis
after a few days.
Why?
Are you scared?
Jihad is for The Almighty!
Jihad..
God!
Sealdah subway.
10 a.m.
If things go accordingly here,
then 200-250 will be blown to bits.
What about Howrah?
No chance.
High security.
A better place will be Burrabazar.
Lake Market?
No one will be there at 10:00 a.m.
and should the explosion happen
it has to be done
within half an hour.
Sequential explosions.
Esplanade.
Dharmatala.
That area is a bit secure.
But the target is fixed.
Mister, where is this
Raja Katra market?
Mister!
Mister, your bag.
Strange.. - Hey, you!
- What a strange man! - What?
Come here.
What is going on?
Is this bag yours?
Yes, that one.
Yes, it's mine.
- Get it.
Go!
Move!
I kept the bag there for a while.
I would have come to take it back.
Is there a bomb in it?
Take it out. Out with it!
Come here.
Come here!
Here.
What is in the bag?
What is it?
- Show them to me.
Open the bag!
What if it's a bomb?
Damn it!
Unzip the other one.
That one..
Open it.
Hey, that's potato curry.
Why are you all scared?
What happened?
Should I finish the whole thing?
Get lost!
Why have you people gathered here?
Go away!
"God is the greatest.."
Had it been the glorious days
they'd have invited their doom.
- Forget all that.
We're done with the recce.
I've finalised the place.
Now, we need to finalise the date..
I don't think
there is a lot of security
in Rash Behari
What do you say?
Listen, Sealdah Subway
is the perfect hit.
- Yes..
We're also done
with our final recce.
Now..
Imtiaz.
Imtiaz!
When will we be receiving
the final date?
Mr. Parvez..
We've got the date.
18th November.
Jihad..
- Jihad.. - Jihad..
We are doing this
in the name of Allah.
Imtiaz.
- Yes?
Hey, Imtiaz.
Hey..
What are you thinking about?
Had the bomb been in the tiffin box
it would've detonated
in your hands.
It is the grace of Allah.
I want
the sacrifice of a jihadi.
The sacrifice of a true jihadi...
Damn it.. A certain someone
got scared that day.
A jihadi
got scared.
Maybe he had a dream.
A blast..
A jihadi
got scared.
The next day
on 15th November, 2012..
The commandoes are ready, sir.
No, we aren't moving
from our positions.
Okay, sir.
Okay.. To the right.
How many?
How many people are hiding there?
Ashraf! Ashraf, get the weapons!
- To the right! - Ashraf, quick!
I'm upstairs.
Come upstairs.
Come upstairs, Parvez!
Parvez..
- Ashraf, cover me!
I'm going to the terrace!
- Parvez! - Ashraf, where are you?
Ashraf!
'You have been surrounded.'
'You have no option other than'
'surrendering yourselves.'
- What are you thinking about..
'The police and CRPF
have surrounded the place.'
'Our aim is not to kill anyone.'
- You bloody..
Ashraf.. Ashraf,
where are the cartridges?
They're downstairs.
- Cover me.
Cover me!
Cover me!
Ashraf!
The firing goes on and on and on..
Parvez kept firing
till his last breath.
Ashraf got killed
way before he did.
Do you know
how many times Parvez was shot?
Thirteen.
He got shot 13 times.
Because of whom?
Because of that traitor, Imtiaz!
Where is Imtiaz?
I want to find Imtiaz.
The Intelligence Bureau
has hidden him someplace safe.
Where..
Where?
Bombay, Delhi, Madras..
Where.. Where?
If I don't find Imtiaz
I swear on Allah
you can bid your father, your
friends and your husband, Firdaus
adieu.
Everyone.
Your father had his file.
Where is Imtiaz?
Where is Imtiaz?
Where is Imtiaz?
Code number..
Code number.
You know nothing..
You know nothing!
You don't know that I,
Yasmin Khatun, at the age of six
had seen my sister being
gang raped by sadistic bastards.
That day, on 11th December
those effing bastards
gang raped my aunt
one after the other!
You know nothing.
Get the witch..
No! - Get her..
- What's going on..
They know..
Hey!
Hit them..
You dare bite the hands
that feed you!
You know nothing about loyalty!
Hit them..
You dare look at our women
with the wrong intentions, rascal!
Take everyone outside!
Everyone..
Dad didn't hand over the house
to them.
Listen, mister,
you cannot live here now.
Why?
- You'll have to leave.
No, I won't! - Put
your thumb impression on this.
They snatched the house from us
by holding a gun against his neck.
Put your thumb impression on this!
I said put your thumb impression
on this!
You dare mess with us, rascal!
Hold him.. - Dad..
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