Main Hoon Na
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-Fix the display.
-Set up the lights.
Can we hope for the same
gesture of humanity from Pakistan?
Rajesh, I can't say this to the
Indian Army General.
-Simplify it.
-Sir, the General has arrived.
-He's here already?
-Should I ask him to go back?
Turn off the cameras.
No cameras before the show begins.
-Are you in charge here?
-Yes, Sir.
Not anymore.
General Bakshi's security
is my responsibility.
-Any problem with that?
-Not at all, Sir.
Good.
Captain Vikram, Major Abbas.
Over there.
Major Karan, in position.
Come with me.
Sir, the security camera is in position.
Good.
-All positions secured?
span style="style.default1"-Yes, Sir. All positions secured./span
Good. Let the show begin.
Ladies and gentlemen,
welcome to span style="style.default1"Jann Manch./span
I'm your host, Rajat Saxena
and today's issue is
Project Milaap...
a historic step or
a historic mistake?
On 15th of August,
our Independence Day,
50 Pakistani prisoners
that were in Indian custody,
will be released at the Indian border.
Let's meet the man
behind Project Milaap.
Please welcome
General Amar Singh Bakshi
the Commander-in-Chief
of the Indian Army.
Sir, we'd first like to
congratulate you...
because the parliament agreed
to Project Milaap this morning.
General Bakshi, do you really
believe that Project Milaap
will lead to a friendship
between India and Pakistan?
It's not so simple.
A chasm of 55 years...
cannot be bridged by
releasing 50 prisoners.
-So, why Project Milaap?
-It's a step to cover the miles.
span style="style.default1"-So according to you.../span
-Station 3, come in. Over.
span style="style.default1"-Station 3 secured, Sir./span
-Good.
span style="style.default1"Are none of them/span
span style="style.default1"terrorists or ISI agents?/span
If we had any shred of doubt
that they are dangerous to India
we would have never
taken this step.
Most of them are poor villagers
who didn't even know that
they had crossed the border.
After all, the border is
not completely sealed.
They didn't even have weapons
yet they have been in our prisons
for years.
Some, since 1971.
We think it's time to
send them back home.
But not everyone
agrees with you, General.
There are some who want to stop you.
Everyone has the right to
free speech in a democracy.
But speaking isn't
the only thing they want to do.
Sir, I'm talking about Raghavan.
know who Raghavan is
and is it true that he has
sworn to stop Project Milaap?
Raghavan is an imposter.
He hides his face because
he's ashamed of his identity.
He's a coward.
A terrorist, so used to violence
that he now fears peace.
Project Milaap
will be successful.
The prisoners will definitely
be released on 15th August.
Damn! Backup!
We need backup, immediately!
-Come in.
-Major Ram reporting, Sir.
Major Ram, hold position.
The backup is arriving in two minutes.
Two minutes too late, Sir. I'm going in.
Hello, General.
I'm Raghavan.
I'll ask you the remaining questions.
So, General...
I'm sure Pakistan is also releasing
our poor villagers, right?
That's exactly what I wanted to ask.
When elders speak,
learn to shut up.
So, General, what about
Pakistan's show of goodwill?
We haven't heard
anything from Pakistan yet.
So why are we
being so darn generous?
Because someone has to
take the first step.
If we all behave like you,
there will be no peace.
We've given it a lot of thought.
And we are certain that
Pakistan will reciprocate.
Pakistan!
Pakistan is going to laugh at us.
-Because they don't want peace.
-Why?
Don't the Pakistanis love their children?
You do, General.
You love your daughter a lot, don't you?
Too bad.
She will really miss you, General.
Nobody can save you now.
Ram...
Easy. Easy now.
You'll be all right, Sharma.
The ambulance is on the way.
I want to speak to my son.
Ram...
Ram.
Father...
-Doctor...
-Ram.
-Ram...
-Father.
Ram...
Please.
-Was I a good father?
-Now is not the time...
No. No, tell me.
Yes, you're the best
father in the entire world.
-I'm a bad father.
-No...
Ram, listen...
Please.
There's something
You...
You're...
not my only son.
I have a wife, Madhu.
And a son, Lakshman.
Your step...
Your brother.
I haven't seen him in 20 years.
It's been 20 years since she left me.
Twenty years!
I've lived away from them.
-It's time I pay for my deeds.
-No, Father. Don't say that.
No.
I knew you'll forgive me, Ram.
You have a very big heart.
But until they don't
forgive me, I won't find peace.
My family will remain broken, scattered.
Ram, promise me that you
Promise me, Ram.
Promise me that both my sons
will perform my last rites.
Where... is father's family?
Son, they left 19 years go.
Because... of me, right?
span style="style.default1"Shekhar, whatever happened/span
span style="style.default1"between us ten years ago;/span
span style="style.default1"I know you consider it as a big mistake./span
span style="style.default1"I stayed away because I knew/span
span style="style.default1"how much you love your wife./span
span style="style.default1"But today, I'm helpless./span
span style="style.default1"By the time you get this letter,/span
span style="style.default1"I might not be alive./span
span style="style.default1"I leave our son in your care./span
span style="style.default1"Please look after him./span
span style="style.default1"He is your son, too./span
-What's your name?
-Ram Sharma, Sir.
Madhu, please.
Madhu, please.
It was just a mistake.
-It was just a mistake--
-A mistake?
After marriage,
it's called infidelity, Shekhar.
I'm leaving.
I can't live with this lie anymore.
A lie?
Are you calling our marriage,
our son, a lie?
And what about the one
who is sitting outside?
Your illegitimate son!
He, too, isn't a lie.
If he enters this house, I'm leaving.
Where will he go?
It's not his fault.
You're right, Shekhar. It's not his fault.
It's my fault for having trusted you.
Because of me...
father stayed away from his family.
I will bring them home.
I will.
They won't come home.
Not until you're here.
You're not going, Ram.
You're very well aware of the situation.
-I need you till 15th August.
-I know, Sir.
But I made a promise to my father.
Project Milaap was his dream, too.
Ram, this is the
photograph Raghavan gave me.
It's my daughter, Sanjana.
She studies at St. Paul's in Darjeeling.
This picture was taken in her college.
And her safety is my utmost priority.
-Why don't you ask her to come back, Sir?
-Because she won't.
-Even if her life's in danger?
-You don't know my daughter, Ram.
I haven't seen her in two years.
She hates me.
And it's entirely my fault.
I never let her get close to me.
I wanted a son.
A son who would join the army, like me.
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