Lafangey Parindey
When you start pissing
blood through your nose...
...fear runs cold down your spine.
And anyone who says he
isn't scared, is lying.
When your opponent realizes that you
are pissing through your nose then...
Option one...
even he is struck by fear.
Or option two...he's rejoicing.
ln any case, he has lost focus.
Like a mad rabid dog
he begins to go berserk.
Then...then he comes and
stands exactly where you want him.
The right punch at the right time.
Some call it luck.
l...call it smartness.
My brave tiger!
These birds, these wandering souls,
they are wild birds
They take life head-on,
these wild birds
They go past each hurdle
Playing hide and seek with death
A game with danger is their whim
They play fair; they
play dirty, these wild birds
One dream seized makes way for another
Boys, the class is over.
Nothing can stop them now
No hurdle, no worries
High on life
These studs will romp freely
They go past each hurdle
Playing hide and seek with death
A game with danger is their whim
They play fair;
they play dirty, these wild birds
Rameshwara!
Can't you hear?
What's wrong with your cheek?
All the time you have a
broken nose, head, ears...
Granny, my ear, Granny.
Why have you tied this
kerchief around your head?
Have you taken up a
job of lifting bricks?
Will you please go home?
What go home?
C'mon, now drop us.
Drop you?
Why? Are you ashamed of having
an old woman sit on your bike?
Granny, you sit behind me.
Oh!
- Come on.
Sapna, wear what you
were wearing yesterday.
You look hot in it.
l'll meet you at the same place.
Hey, easy, easy.
l'll call you later.
Loser. You don't have a cell phone?
Why will l give my cell
number to every chick?
Point. Point.
- Yeah.
Who among you is Faisal Latif Sheikh?
What's the matter, sir?
He's got the Padmashree award.
We are here to give it to him.
l am Faisal.
You?
What's with the slapping, sir?
Hey, hero!
You want to fight?
Sir, he's the same fighter.
Hey, fighter...
You'll hit me?
You son of a...
Let go, Pawar.
Why are you creating a scene?
Look at him Anna (Big brother).
Messing with a cop.
Take it easy.
He's Usman's man.
What has Chaddi done?
We got a tip-off that he steals
car logos from Dadar Parsee Colony.
Chaddi?
No, Anna. lt must be
Taikalwaadi's Faisal.
Oh, Pawar. Where is Taikalwaadi?
Where is Tilakwaadi?
Go catch hold of that Faisal.
Landge, all well?
Yeah. Good.
Been a while.
- Yeah, let's catch up.
Mr. Fighter.
Better take it easy...
Else Daddy will be angry.
Good joke!
See you again.
- Yeah, see you.
That's how relations are maintained.
- Bye.
Come on, Landge.
Two slaps and you wet your pants?
- No, Anna.
What no? l can see you trembling.
C'mon now.
Let's get some tea.
What are these guys playing?
Come here!
- What happened?
You guys carry on, we'll be back.
You Madrasi, get lost from here.
Diesel, look at this hero uncle.
Dude, what's your name?
Ajay. - Dude, couldn't
you find a girl from...
...any other waadi
(neighbourhood) to play wheelie?
ldiot, it's called skating dance.
And she's our very own Kareena Kapoor.
Yes. l am Kareena Kapoor.
Now get lost from here.
Nandu, tell him.
Hey, Dance Bar...
What'll you do otherwise?
l'll hit you so hard...
...you'll have to keep holding it
the rest of your life.
Pinky, chill.
Guys give her a break.
Hey, hey...
Ganpati (lndian
festival) is not anytime soon.
What are you guys practicing for now?
Nandu...
You know lndia's Got Talent?
They are practicing for that.
What are you saying!
Straight away at the
country level. Wow!
Dance Bar, can l also come along?
Please...
l'll shower notes when you dance.
Bloody losers!
You will do nothing but
screw everybody's happiness.
Hey, Dance Bar, wait!
- lt's pointless talking to you.
Wait!
You freaks!
Have you gone crazy?
Why are you getting so upset?
Get lost! Get lost!
C'mon guys quick.
Fahim, light it.
l am.
You little pest! How many times have
l told you to stop this nonsense!
Do l ever stop you
from speeding your bike?
Have you noticed
your size, you midget?
Let go off my collar. Let go!
Fahim, tell him to
keep his hands off me.
He'll be a goner if l lose it.
lf l see you smoking again
l'll hang you upside down...
...and put your rear on fire.
Acting smart with me, huh?
- Yes.
lf l don't mess up your
bike in the next two days...
...l won't call myself Babloo Mane.
Fahim, note it down.
What are you laughing at?
l am getting out of here.
Acting smart, huh?
Nandu, even l want to
become a fighter like you.
Will you take me along?
My dear midget, one little smack is
all it takes for you to wet your pants.
And you want to fight, is it?
Buzz off!
l know you are scared of me.
The day l become a good boxer,
nobody will pay attention to you.
You are right man.
Hello?
Yes, Bhai. Right now?
Okay, l'll be there. 10 minutes.
Baldy's call?
Abhishek Bachchan's call. C'mon.
Nandu, beware of Baldy.
He'll make minced meat out
of you and have it for dinner.
Kudroos Miyaa! The meat's just right.
- Oh good.
Please serve it outside.
ls Usman Bhai there?
- Yeah. Upstairs.
lsn't Nandu here yet?
Come.
No, no, not there, sit next to me.
So, One Shot,
l have heard you like driving fast.
Anna has to go somewhere on business.
You have to drive him there.
l drive for pleasure, Bhai.
Not for business.
Listen to me, Usman...
Look, Anna. He'll go with you today;
tomorrow he'll learn something else.
That's how he'll get
to know the business.
Nandu's still young.
He has enough time to learn.
Listen, Anna...
- Keys? Car keys?
Atta boy!
Qasim! Get my parcel.
Listen, hero, that's just to be kept.
Not to be used.
He can use it only
when he keeps it, right?
So, hero, what's the deal?
What?
The other day you were
about to rap a cop...
pull you into his business.
What's up with you?
No big deal, Anna.
l want to be like you.
You've lost it!
There's a huge difference between you
and me. Do you get it, One Shot Nandu?
ln your line of work, one shot
means one loses the fight...
...and is out of the game.
ln my line, one shot means death.
End of game.
Are you getting the difference?
Anyway, forget it.
Get out of this nasty circle.
A friend of mine runs a bar in Malad.
l've put in a word. Call him.
He'll get you a job.
What's the job?
Scrubbing dishes! Are you up for it?
Oh c'mon, Anna!
to a dish washer, is it?
You and your wits, Anna.
lt's simple.
You just have to stand guard...
...and flex those muscles of yours.
A bouncer's job. Simple.
Have you lost it, Anna?!
You want me to become a bouncer!
Me? A bouncer?
What's wrong with it?
An honest job isn't your thing, is it?
l fight honestly, don't l?
l am trying to...
Stop the car ahead.
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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