Khiladi 786 Page #5
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And this is Ekhattar's son,
Chauhattar Singh.
You missed Tihattar.
Tihattar!
Where's my Tihattar?
Wait. Stop.
Mother. Stop.
No, mother.
Calm down. No, mother.
Liar.
- Mother.
Calm down. Calm down.
We all miss Tihattar Singh.
My younger brother Tihattar singh...
...went missing in
We all miss him.
Forget it.
This is my mother,
Margret Mandella Kaur.
Father brought her from Africa.
And that's... Ekhattar's wife
Sheen Wong Kaur, from China.
And she... is
Bahattar's mother, my wife.
Olivia Martin Kaur, from Canada.
Hello.
Where is he? Where is he?
Jai Hind, sir!
An inmate escaped
and I chased him here.
I thought he came here...
Hey! TT, you?
What the... When did
you become the ACP?
Since I... gave the department exam.
But, Bhalerao Kambli...
...you're still an Inspector.
Hey, I'm no Tom Dick or Harry.
They call me Bhalerao Kambli.
I was, I am and
always be an Inspector.
Let's see who does anything about it.
But why are you
wearing the ACP's uniform?
It fits me, so I wore it.
But you've gone crazy.
Since I'm the ACP...
...I will wear the ACP's uniform.
I won't wear the constable's uniform.
You're not worthy of wearing
a constable's uniform either.
You're a criminal. A criminal.
Criminal!
Criminal!
Criminal!
Criminal!
Criminal!
Criminal!
Criminal!
Criminal? Yes.
I was, I am and always be a criminal.
But who made me a criminal?
The culprits of societtyy did.
Because I cannot tolerate crime.
I directly kill them.
Encounter.
Am I wrong?
Am I wrong?
Am I wrong?
Am I wrong?
Until now, only people
called him a rogue inspector.
But now his own
department's calling him names.
Very bad. This isn't right.
- No, no, no.
But, it's the court's job
to punish the criminals.
Sir, promise me that...
...next time you catch any criminal,
you won't kill him.
Swear on Goddess.
What's going on here?
What's this charade?
I'm losing my mind here.
Inspector Baktawar.
Kambli's not in his right mind.
Get him some cold water.
Take him away.
Cold, what?
You goon, I will shove this stick...
Take him away.
Jai Hind, Kambli sir.
He's an old friend.
He's been an
inspector all his life and...
...I suddenly got
promoted to ACP so he's jealous.
Jealousy.
- Yes, jealousy.
Jealousy.
Where are you taking me?
- Get in.
You're locking me up.
- Get in...
I won't spare you. I won't
spare any of you. - Come in.
Let him stay in here.
So, did you have a
comfortable journey?
We had a comfortable one, but I can't
say about the others on the road.
So, where's your station?
I don't know. We never go there.
Wonderful. I mean your
house is really grand.
We shed a lot of blood for it.
Hey! Who will say sweat?
Sweat and blood.
We shed lot of sweat and blood for it.
Indu's here.
"Beloved."
Please.
Have it.
Have it.
Mili, take Indu inside.
- Yes.
Come.
"O Sweetheart."
"O Sweetheart."
Was she digging for oil?
No, she was only
testing for endurance. Yes.
She was checking if
you're a real player?
Right, Jeevan.
- Yes.
You will have to pass all her tests.
Don't worry. I will
pass all her tests.
Even if I've to give a blood test.
Great.
Mr. Azad.
Finally after three years, maybe...
...you'll be starting a new life.
Try to feel this from here.
From your heart.
From my heart.
And once you get out of
here turn into a new...
Yeah-yeah, I remember every word.
Turn oveer into a new leraf.
Get an honest living.
Etcetera. Etcetera. Right?
No matter what I do on the outside...
...I am never coming back here.
Thank God.
Once you're out of that cell,
we can get it painted.
There's one thing.
Can I get a cigarette?
- No!
Listen.
Let's go out.
That way... even I can smoke one.
What happened, Azad?
Azad never involves
anyone in his wrong deeds.
Great. Such thoughts are rare today.
Indu!
Catch the rascal. Bring him back.
You rascal.
- I didn't do anything...
We'll teach you a lesson.
Get in. - What is my fault?
Who is disturbing me?
"Beloved."
What is it?
How about a long-drive?
- Let's go.
Wear your slippers.
We'll be taking the car,
not going bare-foot.
"Beloved."
By the way, you like driving,
don't you?
You know, so do I.
You won't anymore.
Indu, careful.
"Beloved."
I use this just as well.
- Action. Action.
Indu, you're just my type.
- What do you mean?
How did I get here?
Speed, darling.
Speed.
Now let's see whether
this car only purrs...
...or does it roar as well.
It flies too.
"The player."
"We'll party..."
"We'll party..."
"We'll party tonight."
"Together we're dynamite."
"We'll party tonight."
"Together we're dynamite."
"I didn't come riding a horse."
"I've brought this beautiful car."
"I didn't come riding a horse."
"I've brought this beautiful car."
"Let's go for a long-drive."
"Let's go for a long-drive."
"Let's go for a
long-drive with me, sweetheart."
"Give me a moment of peace."
"I've left those lonely lanes behind."
"I came here to watch your grace."
"We'll party tonight."
"Together we're dynamite."
"I didn't come riding a horse."
"I've brought this beautiful car."
"Let's go for a long-drive."
"Let's go for a long-drive."
"Let's go for a
long-drive with me, sweetheart."
Sweetheart, we
returned just as we left.
Goodnight.
Right away.
Hey!
Hey, stop!
We've decided!
Engagement on Tuesday.
And marriage on Wednesday.
Give me a hug.
I can't believe you did this.
You handled everything.
I can't believe it.
Don't go with a sad face,
it'll only bear bad news.
Just watch, we'll have
no more problems now.
Hello. Mansukh.
What are you doing up there?
You should be thankful
that I didn't go any higher.
I am still alive. And
that's more important.
No, no, tell us.
Is there something lacking. Tell us.
Come up.
Come up and I will tell you.
Come here.
Come quickly.
Careful.
Yes, tell us the problem.
What's wrong? Something
lacking in our hospitality?
Why the sad face?
For the first time I'm in love...
...but she humiliated me instead.
Who is it? Tell us.
Mili.
Is that all?
Let Bahattar get married...
...then I will set you
and Mili up as well.
Really?
- I never lie.
Right, after that you and Mili.
But I believe you.
All I want is Bahattar to get married.
He returns to Punjab
with sister-in-law Indu.
And concentrates on his work.
- Yes, your duty must be suffering.
No, no. It's not about the loss.
We'll recover the
losses with two trucks.
I want Bahattar to
concentrate more on his fields.
Grows crops.
Sister-in-law Indu
brings food for him.
And his police job.
Let the police do that.
We are not their slaves.
Don't you work for the police?
We're fake police.
What good are the police?
Wear the uniform and
anyone can be a police.
It's more important
to be a better person.
Like these people.
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