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Media is the religion

of this new age.

People believe what you show them.

Monsoon, I've decided

to start my own channel.

Great.

I've also decided on a name.

- Great idea.

And it's a fantastic investment,

Khwaja sir.

Rascal...

By the way,

what about those two boys?

They know too much.

What else?

Let's bury them along with the body.

The end!

Right?

No need for that.

They don't want to get

involved in this anyway?

Why would they open their mouth?

Well said, Monsoon.

Why be scared of those

who are already scared.

When we tie a firecracker

on the dog's tail...

...it runs, not bark.

They're the youth of today.

When they are sd,

all they can do is light candles...

...at India Gate.

So Mr. Unemployed Superman.

How are you feeling?

But it's really sad

what happened with you.

Monsoon contracted to winter.

So cold.

Hey... - What?

Without a job...

you will also lose that... - Tina.

You'll lose Tina.

Something big is going

to happen in our life.

Him...

Him.

When He gives...

he breaks all limits.

Shall I tell you one thing.

We've lost everything

Only thing we have is this roof.

"Sweetheart,

your eyes duel with mine."

"Your gait invites me."

"Stop showing attitude, look at me."

"The one you're looking

for is close to you."

"My heart on my fire, douse my fire."

"Hot body, red lips."

"When I shake my body,

your hearts sway."

"I'll rip your hearts out."

"I am trouble, don't tease me."

"Don't break my heart."

"Don't leave me."

"Don't make my mood sad."

"All night we'll do..."

"All night we'll do..."

"Sweetheart,

your eyes duel with mine."

"It ignites my heartbeat."

"I've a thousand attitudes to show."

"We won't get this

chance to love again."

"Our hearts are open for love."

Sir, bread-fritters.

What the...

Asian Olympic Interior's contract

goes to Nahata Constructions.

See...there's a scam under

the bread-fritters as well.

Aids, didn't I tell

you about scams?

Even dead bodies aren't safe.

There's too much risk.

PP... if you were so

concerned about safety...

...then why did you

become ajournalist?

You could've opened a condom stall.

Aids.

Rammed it again.

Are you blind?

You knocked it down again!

Come out!

Oh my...

What...

You knocked it down again.

- Sorry. Sorry.

You see, I am still L.

- I got sd.

Don't worry. Put it on my tab.

You keep breaking and I'll

keep adding. - Hey, India shining.

What happened? - Make me a

cup of tea, Bodyguard special.

Wow, Chhada sir. Maruti 800.

What? - Maruti 800.

Call it Maruti 900.

I've made it super-stylish.

Lights, top-class music system.

500 watt speaker.

Can you turn them off? - What?

Speakers?

Can they be turned off?

- What are you saying?

Why not?

Hold on.

500 watts are a lot.

Wow, Mr. Chhada.

You see, PP a man has

to act according to his status.

Doesn't look nice if

the Asian Games contractor...

...rides a cheap scooter.

You mean you got the contract

for delivering pots in the games?

Got it?

I've already supplied the pots.

2000 per pot.

2000 per pot?

Didn't I tell you he's

a very honest officer?

Once he gets the

money the job's yours.

Now I want to get a bigger contract.

So I've to pay commission for that.

So I've applied for

a loan in the bank.

What?

Banks give loan for paying bribe.

If we bribe the bank...

...then why won't they give

us a loan for paying bribe?

Of course they will.

Come on, let's have tea.

PP. scam. -What?

So, Mr. Chhada, what were you saying?

PP, what's he doing?

There he goes again.

Chhada sir, he's only joking

Oh no, I am late.

I am leaving.

Hey L... pay my mo"eY-

Money! Money! Money!

Will you take it

with you when you die?

You don't have change.

That's the problem.

PP, please pay him.

I'll settle the accounts later.

Am

s!

You don't have bs!

PP, my money.

Aids!

Aids!

Aids! Listen.

Aids!

Aids! Listen.

Aids!

Aids!

We'll find other scams.

Forget it, PP.

It's not about scams!

We can get a thousand scams...

...from any officer or politician.

The dead body was in our car.

But this safe scam

you're looking for...

...we'll never find it.

Why are you saying that, Aids?

We're not that unlucky. - Luck?

Our luck's already deserted us.

I've lost my job because of you.

Soon I'll lose Tina.

That's enough, Aids.

You're no Tipu Sultan.

And what do you think...

I am not worried?

Didn't I lose my job?

Don't I love Monsoon?

But we're not shooting

some Ginger Ganesh story here.

We're looking for scams.

No, PP. we're not looking for scams.

Scams find us.

And we're playing hide-n-seek.

If this goes on,

I'll have to do something...

Alone.

What will you do?

What will you do?

Un-friend me on Facebook.

Thinking about leaving your friend.

Who do you think you are?

Vacate my uncle's house today.

And then you can sleep with

Tina on the pavement all night.

Get lost.

PP! PP!

You're furious!

Don't involve Tina in this.

Don't throw me out of the house.

It's all because of my horoscope.

It stated...

my world might tear apart.

PP.

Careful, PP.

Aids!

Aids!

Aids!

Run

Sherry, you should

mix sand in cement.

Not cement in sand.

I told you nothing should go wrong.

But you hit me with

an entire footbridge.

Relax, Mr. Khwaja.

It's just a footbridge.

And there were no casualties either.

Remember Avinash Tripathi.

When we handled a

CBI officer's murder...

...then why are you worrying

about a footbridge?

It's not about a footbridge.

It's about my party losing power.

Consider that sports complex

interior contract cancelled.

Mr. Khwaja,

that interiors contract...

...was worth 200 crores.

And your share was 20 crores.

But it can go up to...25.

Make it 30 and I'll think about it.

3 is my lucky number.

But I won't tolerate

any more carelessness.

After all it's the question

of our country's image.

Okay.

Ganesh, stop. Come here. -Aids.

Have you seen Monsoon madam?

- Right now I am watching you two.

Who are you?

And how did you get in?

Security... - Wait!

I am Anand.

Anand lshwaram...

- Aids, what are you doing?

I don't want to hear anything.

I want my job back.

I want Tina back. - Sir.

First tell me whether

you want Monsoon or Tina?

Shut up, we'll decide that.

Just tell us where's Monsoon madam.

She's in the conference room.

- Okay.

Excuse me, sir. -Aids.

Security!

Aids, listen to me.

Let's check the CD first.

- Chill...buddy.

A blacksmith and his hammer...

...and a man on his horse,

should have undoubted faith.

Aids!

Monsoon!

Ma'am, we've got it.

Aids? PP? What are you doing here?

L...

The footbridge collapsed.

- I know. So?

We shot it...falling down. - Really?

Another scoop?

Just like that body.

- Monsoon, we weren't lying.

We really had that body.

- Just stop it, PP.

You're a liar.

Calm down,

we've got another CD. - Okay.

Show it.

What are you doing? - Chill, bro.

May I?

Thank you.

Enough!

Unbelievable!

You guys, enough.

Even... Ganesh can do

a better story than you two.

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