Raman Raghav 2.0 Page #3
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Don't have it. I pawned it.
Why? Doesn't he earn enough?
What is it to you?
Eat the food and get out of here.
What he earns is
none of your business.
Don't lecture me...
Chicken needs time to cook.
- What do you want?
- What can you give me?
There's nothing to do around here.
You want to do with me?
Even his face Isn't
worth looking at...
- You want to do that?
- Or this pampered kid of yours?
Let's do it!
It must've been long...
Your son doesn't look
anything like your husband.
- Do you want to do it?
- Nor like you...
Just do it quick and leave.
Right here.. Let's do it.
Get off me!
Come on, take your shirt off...
Let go...
Don't look at him.
Come on, touch my bosom!
Let go off me or I'll kill you!
Sleight your hand, sever them ties
Dip your feet, poison them rivers
Man of muck,
are you really this worthy?
Worms crawl up your skin;
you're so damn filthy!
You're so damn filthy!
Born to lie, you're truly filthy
SO filthy!
Your mind reeks of mould,
you're that filthy!
Your blood is black as soot...
You're that filthy
You jab your wounds to pus,
Filthy...
You're so damn filthy!
Filthy...
Sleight your hand,
sever them ties
Dip your feet,
poison them rivers
Image is a lie,
shatter them mirrors
At the amber dawn,
smudge them skies
Rotting from within,
aren't you lonely?
Worms crawl up your skin;
you're so damn filthy!
You're so damn filthy!
Born to lie, you're truly filthy
so filthy!
Your mind reeks of mould,
you're that filthy!
You're that filthy
You jab your wounds to pus,
Filthy...
you're truly filthy
So far I've sent 11
people to Death-God...
Which includes your parents.
Look, I keep an account.
Your mother, my sister, finished...
Your dad, who I'm not sure if
he really was yours, finished...
You... What's your name?
Pocket!
Since you're a little one...
If anyone wonders why I killed you...
I'll just say 'He was easy pickings.'
Our Police is completely brainless...
You know what I did?
I killed someone... then waited...
for the Police to find the body.
When the murder hit the newspaper...
I went and sat outside
the cops station...
When cops came and asked me,
"Did you do it?" I said 'Yes'
They asked me to go with them,
I went...
Then they took me to be an
idiot and didn't arrest me...
Now whatever I do...
They will never again
see me as suspect.
Right?
There are three victims...
A man, his second wife and a kid.
Victim used to own
a stationery store...
They've been dead for 5 days.
The door's been locked...
and none of the neighbors saw
anyone go in-out the house...
Please vacate the room. All of you.
Torch!
- How much did you add'?
- All of it
Yes, Sir!
No, we locked him
in an abandoned room.
The lock was found broken later...
We don't know where
he is at this point.
Usually the murder locations
are either slums or streets...
But this murder happened
in a low income neighborhood.
Victim's family picture has him in it.
An egg-seller is one
of our prime witnesses...
He said the man had
a scar across his face.
Yes sir, the same scar.
You're not going to find
anything in this woman...
However much you dig in.
I am God's very own CCT Camera.
What if I get pregnant again?
Nobody gets pregnant
after 3 abortions.
Who told you that?
I know it.
But what if I do get pregnant?
Then it's your wish...
Keep the baby, or kill it.
I don't care!
So you still won't use protection?
Will you marry me?
What is the matter?
I almost had him...
Who?
Him...
This man killed his sister,
husband and their only son.
Six year old son!
Even you've killed
three babies of mine...
Aren't you afraid of me?
Why?
Because I don't sleep...
I shoot sh*t up my nose and veins.
If you piss me off...
I can do anything.
When we first met,
what did we agree on?
You remember?
I told you, I don't want anything!
I told you, I don't want marriage.
Didn't I tell you this?
Then what did you say?
"Baby, why so serious?"
"I am in for the sex, baby.
Not the marriage."
Didn't you say it?
You want the baby, you keep it...
I don't want it.
What's the worse that'll happen?
You won't go in for abortion?
So I will hold this baby like this...
I'll load it,
shove it right here and..
One sec..
Hello!
Mom! Yeah... Tell me.
Can I talk to dad?
Dad!
What do you mean "why"?
You won't change your stubborn ways...
You want to turn me fatherless.
Dad, beer is poison for you...
One more sip and I'll
never see you again...
You won't hear from me either.
So it's a promise then?
Don't just say 'love you', dad.
Mean it!
Okay... Bye.
What were you saying?
Something with the Gun.. what was it?
At times I feel you
fancy a dangerous death...
May be it's not a death wish...
I could just be enraged
enough to kill you.
Why are you so sexy?
Because you're a loser...
Don't you hit me
or I will crash this car.
Hello...
Yes?
Hold him up...
Sir, I can't eat anymore
of these dumplings...
Eat...
Don't you whine you've
to feed us on the sly...
So you're lucky to be
fed by cops now...
I'm full
Eat!
Sir's here
Speak...
Sir, his name is Ramana...
He keeps calling himself Raman,
Ram and sometimes Raavan.
He said he was looking for a 'partner
I got confused...
He said, "What would
Raman be without Raghav."
Is Ramana his real name?
I have his name as
Ramana in my accounts...
I run a small restaurant
around here...
Pawn business on the side.
who have been denied by banks...
Honest, I only offer loans.
No dirty business, sir!
Your men were torture-feeding
me pancakes all this while.
When was the last you saw him?
He met me two weeks back.
And after that no
communication whatsoever.
The first time he deposited a lot
of jewelllery as collateral...
I gave him the money.
Kept his jewellery.
He's bad at math and
that's profitable for me.
Had I known he was 'wanted, I'd
have personally called you...
What does he know?
Say it...
Your men told me that
he's killed someone...
Has that person died?
Did he ever tell you
how he'll find 'Raghav?
Last I spoke to him,
he said he's found him...
but he said that Raghav doesn't
know he is 'my Raghav'
I stay away from criminaIs.
Sir, please... Shut up!
Sir, this guy identified
him with a photograph...
I didn't lead him on. He told me the
'Raman Raghav' story by himself.
Thought I'd let you know...
Get lost!
Raman needs Raghav
Mr. Asst. Commissioner!
Hello!
One tea please...
Are you a homo?
What's with those earrings?
Don't they look pretty?
So you have sex for money'?
or just pleasure?
How do you prefer'?
All of it up your a?
Or a blow will do?
Wipe that smirk of yours...
or I'll smash your teeth in...
Didn't you read the papers?
"A family of 3, slaughtered"
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