Munna Michael Page #2
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- 2017
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Love you.
Hey...
Come here, children.
You guys are forbidden
from entering in here.
ACP sir's orders.
Not just this place.
You're banned from every club.
Come on...go home.
- Let's leave Munna
Bravo.
Do something good.
Enough acting smart.
Come on Kangana, come along.
Munna, your boys
are not allowed in here.
Get lost.
Let's try another one, Munna.
Bye Munna.
Forget it, Munna.
We're banned all over the city.
Maybe all over this city...
...but, not from
the rest of the world.
You Leave.
"It's me..."
"It's just me."
"There's no one like me."
"It's me..."
"It's just me in the front."
For his dance classes.
Hey...
Wait.
Do I look like a donkey?
Ifyou say so.
Hey this is Delhi.
So?
- So?
Do you want to ght?
He only thrashes.
Hey.
Oh my god.
Open the door.
You made a big mistake
by raising your hand.
Let's settle this on the side.
What do you mean settle?
Compromise.
How much?
Well,...the usual rate is 5,000.
But I can't take it from you.
- Why?
IfI let you go,
then he won't spare me.
Who?
The same guy whose
brother you beat up.
Mahindar sir...
look what they did to me?
Khan.
- Yes, boss.
Get that Chaudhary.
Come on.
Yes Mahindar sir.
Aren't you Nathu's son?
- Yes, Mahindar sir.
What are you doing here?
- They paid me.
Get back in the line...
...or I will beat you up.
- Okay, Mahindar sir.
Okay.
No, boss.
I will kill you... Run away.
IfI ever see you again,
I will break your legs.
Run away, you...
Rascals...
Look at them eeing.
Wait...it's from home.
What?
I'll eat at the hotel today.
Yes, you eat your lunch.
I am busy at the site,
call you later.
Put up the board.
Go on.
Fire some rounds in the air.
Fire.
- Yes, boss.
Good morning sir
- Send him in.
At list take off
the sunglasses inside.
I was drunk,
or else I would've shown him.
Call the boy.
- Yes, boss.
Sir's calling you.
Come on.
Come on.
Chaudhary. . .
Have you lost your mind?
Mahindar...
I paid you 6000 per sq. H in cash.
For six months you
sat on that money...
Ate, drank, made merry.
And when you got a better offer,
you sold them the land.
And not to us.
Iwas...
Thankfully I know your father.
Otherwise, we never pay anyone.
Isn't that right, Balli?
Yes, Brother.
Now get lost.
And listen...
Give my regards to your father.
I know him really well.
Get lost.
Now get out... get lost.
You defeated my brother in dancing.
- Hmm.
And then you beat him up.
- Yes.
No one ever lay
a nger on my brother.
Not even me.
That's how Mumbaikars are.
We are multi-talented.
Hey boy,
even Shahrukh Khan's from Delhi.
Don't try to be over smart.
But he's working in Mumbai.
You see...we made a bet, and he lost.
I am not returning the money.
If it's a ght you want,
you're welcome. Let's not waste time.
Stop arguing about Delhi-Mumbai.
Get out, everyone.
Go on.
Balli, you too.
You like making bets, don't you?
I can let you go on one condition.
There's a guy...
You must make him a
fantastic dancer in 30 days.
And I'll let you go.
And ifyou fail...you're dead.
Okay?
Who is it?
Me.
Look, dude, you've got a great hotel.
You even look like a gangster.
Why do you want to learn dancing?
And anyway...I'm more interested
...and not tutoring anyone.
I had many tutors before...
...but they all ran away.
Just name your fee.
I'll give you a blank cheque,
you can ll in any amount you like.
Say sorry.
- What?
I said say sorry.
- What?
You're my student,
I am your teacher.
Thank you.
Have you ever danced before?
When Mahindar dances...
world watches.
"I am done studying."
"I am done sighing."
"I am done being good."
"Now I'm gonna do..."
"Dirty Talk"
"Dirty Talk"
"Dirty Talk..."
"Dirty Talk..."
"Dirty Talk..."
"Dirty Talk..."
What happened?
How was it?
Is it someone's wedding?
Are you angry?
You can't do it.
You're a gangster...
Stick to your profession.
And stop trying to learn to dance.
I am sorry, you can't do it.
Stop criticizing me.
"You're a gangster..."
"Stick to your profession."
You're crushing my moral.
I will shoot you.
How?
I'm currently 42.
But I was a National
Champion in running.
Should I shoot you?
You never went to school.
Why?
If you shoot the teacher...
...who's going to teach
you how to dance?
Teach me, please... Teacher...
Please teach me.
Okay,...but you must do exactly as I say.
- Done.
As in...when you will sleep,
wake up, what to eat, what to drink...
Drink?
- No diinking.
You understand?
Lesson no. 1; Feel the music.
Feel it.
- Feel it, right...
Watch me.
"Here we go now!"
"Here we go now!"
"Raise your hands like this..."
"...and move your feet like this."
"Keep swaying to the beat..."
"...like the way you want."
"I am feeling oh, oh, oh..."
"Don't stop yourself."
"I am feeling oh, oh, oh..."
"Come on baby, let's do..."
"I've got the swag."
"You've got the swag."
"Take a look..."
"...everyone's got the swag."
"I've got the swag."
"You've got the swag."
"Take a look..."
"...everyone's got the swag."
- Get here right now or..
"Here we go now!"
I cannot run anymore.
- Come on...come on.
"Some rock...some roll..."
"Hip-hop or Dhol."
"Dance like you don't care."
- What is this? - Pandya is here!
"Move your body and your soul."
"Some rock...some roll..."
"Hip-hop or Dhol."
"Dance like you don't care."
"Move your body and your soul."
"I am feeling oh, oh, oh..."
"Don't stop yourself."
"I am feeling oh, oh, oh..."
"Come on baby, let's do..."
"I've got the swag."
"You've got the swag."
"Take a look..."
"...everyone's got the swag."
"I've got the swag."
"You've got the swag."
"Take a look..."
"...everyone's got the swag."
One two..
Look at him.
"I've got the swag."
"You've got the swag."
"Take a look..."
"...everyone's got the swag."
"I've got the swag."
"You've got the swag."
"Take a look..."
"...everyone's got the swag."
"Here we go now!"
Yes.
Your dad will come there
and sort out everything.
...and be there in the morning.
- Dad, please.
Please you just relax.
I'm taking my medicines.
- Hey Munna.
You just take care.
Where are you going?
What happened?
Will you say something?
Open the door, Munna.
Who is it at this hour?
I've been calling you for so long.
Mahindar Sir's on the line.
Who is this Mahindar?
Dad, something's come up suddenly.
Oh my god...who's that guy
looking like a bear.
What does he want at this hour?
Dad, it's a corporate job,
can't help it.
Okay, got to go now.
Catch you later.
- Munna.
Here, talk to him.
Yeah.
- Bro, I can't sleep, what do I do?
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