Lucknow Central Page #6
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-Maheshwari.
-Sir.
-Shoot them.
-But, I don't have a gun, sir.
-I meant with a camera. Shoot a video.
-Yes, sir.
-Ready?
-Almost, sir.
Do you know how
to do it?
There's a small dot,
just slide that and
-Done?
-Done, sir. Ready.
Now, we'll take this
video to the opposition.
Make an issue out of it.
And then will shut this band.
Will prove that you're all failures.
Start now.
Come on, start.
But, we've only learned Do Re Mi.
So, let's sing that.
"Do..."
"Re..."
"Mi..."
"Do..."
"Do Re..."
"Fa... so... la..."
"Do... re... mi..."
Why wait for anyone?
"Do Re..."
Lets start the celebrations
"Fa... so... la..."
Why wait for anyone?
Lets start the celebrations
"Were going to sway
Well shake a leg to the beat
"When they play a song that's super
One pigeon,
Two pigeons, three pigeons
Partying on the rooftop
One pigeon,
Two pigeons, three pigeons
Partying on the rooftop
After a few pegs down
"The heart beats
Aloud like a woofer
"The heart beats
Aloud like a woofer
One pigeon,
Two pigeons, three pigeons
"Do... re... mi..."
"Do Re..."
"Do... re... mi..."
"Fa... so..."
Weve got style and attitude
Treating scooter like a Ferrari
All set to drop to beat
Sir, do you get the hint?
Its true what I say, but
Don't let the secret leak
Time for less talk and more work
Were going to break out of the cage
No more staying cooped
Up in this prison
Amongst zeros,
Zero is the leader
If we win,
They will call us cheater
Were burning our blood
Like the midnight oil
Once we're free,
Well fly away like free bird
Once we're free,
Well fly away like free bird
One pigeon,
Two pigeons, three pigeons
Partying on the rooftop
One pigeon,
Two pigeons, three pigeons
Partying on the rooftop
After a few pegs down
"The heart beats
Aloud like a woofer
The heart beats
Aloud like a woofer
One pigeon,
Two pigeons, three pigeons
We keep singing
As the sun goes down
The entire town looks
Like they are high
I am scared, my livers
Going to give up sooner or later
Stop singing.
Stop this charade.
Come on.
Stop making a commotion.
Come on.
Don't look around.
Keep walking straight.
"Do..."
"Re... mi... do"
"Re... mi... do"
"Do... re... mi..."
"Fa... so..."
"Do... re... mi...
Do"
"Do... re... mi... Do"
"Fa... so..."
"Do... re... mi... Do"
"Fa... so..."
"Do... re... mi... Do"
"Fa... so..."
Quiet!
-Come on.
-Get back inside.
Get back in.
-Get back in.
-What are you looking at?
-Get back in.
-What are you looking at?
-Sir.
-Get back in.
We're all big failures, sir.
Ramanajun said,
'Zero has no value alone.'
Almost non-existent.
But, if you associate
it with a number
its value increases.
-You turned us into one too.
-What nonsense.
I sang and danced at a lot of places sir.
Weddings, birthdays,
Council offices, fields
but, I could never form a band.
I tried really hard, but couldn't do it.
You see, you don't need
instruments to make a band.
All you need are people,
who can sing in tune?
You just did that, sir.
You made us sing in sync.
You made us worth something.
Thank you.
-Lock them up.
-Sir.
Hey. Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
You were amazing, Kishan.
You were amazing, buddy.
It was Madam.
Did we really make a band?
Did you see?
Panditji, Victor, Dikkat.
They sang, they danced.
Madam is amazing.
Are you happy or worried?
What do you mean?
Brother, band or freedom?
To hell with that Gayatri Kashyap.
She's disrupting my quiet life.
-On the rocks.
-Sir.
IG sir and CM sir, have
lost their mind too.
They want to make
Lucknow central band
in Lucknow central jail.
Sir.
-That was sister-in-law, sir.
-Why are you worried?
-Stay.
-Sorry, sir.
-I asked you to make a video.
-I did, sir.
Make it viral on the internet.
-Do you know how it's done?
-Yes, sir. Whatsapp, Viber.
Facebook, email, etc. everywhere.
Let everyone know, we've got a bunch
of jokers in Lucknow central jail.
And creating a ruckus
in the name of music.
The prisoners are revolting.
Let everyone know.
Now there's going to be a commotion.
There will be an upheaval.
Now, I'll call the shots
and they will listen.
-Hey come here.
-That's our Kishan.
Sh*t!
How can someone sneak a phone inside?
Security is your responsibility, right?
Well, meet me at the CM's residence.
-Hello, sir.
-Not now, I am busy.
Are you married?
What?
You see, I was a little surprised.
Married man with children
and family, having a good life.
And, this is how you behave.
What's it called, petty.
Petty.
What's your problem?
Five people will turn
over to a new life
They'll make some achievement in life.
-What do you stand to lose?
-I lose my pride.
Pride.
It took me 15 years to make it,
can't lose it so easily.
Lucknow central jail is my fortress.
And we look after 5000 inmates.
And the ones you're
supporting, are not humans.
They are sheep. Criminals.
That's their identity
and it's going to stay that way.
They still have to make an
identity for themselves.
-We'll see, Gayatri. We'll see.
-We'll see.
Let's go.
It was a mistake, sir.
I'll sort this out immediately.
We'll take corrective
measures right away.
We'll ask the band members
to give a statement
that they are severely punished inside.
And, we'll assure the victim's family
that they will have
maximum security inside
so that they dont face any problems.
That's exactly what I don't want.
I don't want that.
If you can't understand politics
then, at least try to
understand the game plan here.
Do you have any idea how
viral is this MMS getting?
Sir, Youtube 20,000 hits.
-Mobile viral spread, one million.
-And counting.
And the credit will go to? Me.
I created that band.
Everyone's saying that "The youth
Minister has a modern thinking".
"He's implemented
progressive ideas in jail."
Facebook, retweet, likes,
Twitter. What is it?
-Sir, trending.
-Trending.
And, plus I have a proposal.
I'll tell Donald Trump in America
that send your inmates to Uttar Pradesh.
We'll reform them and send them back.
Now, that's called progress.
Let me get a little popular,
What is your problem?
criticizing me. So let them.
Sit down.
Come.
Remember one thing.
This band must win.
And, lip sync won't work now.
I want a mind blowing performance.
It should echo from
Lucknow central to all over the state.
My reputation is riding on them.
Don't forget this.
And in exchange,
give them anything they want.
Make them heroes.
I just don't understand
why the color of your uniform
and the traffic police is same.
-Would you like some drinks?
-Can we?
Take it. Take it.
Don't worry. Take it.
Bottle.
Sir, if we can get one
of your betel leaf.
Sir, 100 rupees.
-What?
-100 rupees.
Of course,
you'll get that too.
Do a good job, practice hard
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