Sarfarosh Page #8

We respected him so much!

And he cheated me!

He betrayed my country!

l won't let him

walk away alive!

lf you want to live,

kill Gulfam Hassan.

Then you and Shafi

can leave.

Why don't you kill him?

Because our laws don't

allow me to kill.

What guarantee that

you will let me go...

once l've killed Gulfam sahib?

- What nonsense!

y ou just have to trust me, Beg.

y ou have no options.

The force will be here

in five minutes.

Hurry Beg!

Once the force arrives,

the matter is out of my hand.

Take this gun.

Kill Gulfam.

y ou're out of your mind!

y ou want to kill me!

y ou don't know who l am?!

- l know, Gulfam sahib.

But queens aren't sacrificed

for pawns.

And it won't cots my country

anything were you to die.

y ou aren't Pakistani.

y ou're just a refugee.

A moment ago,

l wasn't a refugee!

And now that your life is at

stake l'm expendable!

Moron! y ou call me a refugee!

Kill him! Kill him!

Don't you interfere, Mirchi.

This is between them.

l'll make you a witness

for the prosecution.

lt's better for you

if you take sides with us.

Ajay! Listen to me!

l saved your life! Twice!

This man you want to make

a witness for the prosecution...

is the man who wanted to kill you!

And this is how you pay me back!

What a game, Ajay, what a game!

l'm ruined!

y ou made me kill him!

This is sin!

And l did it!

y ou touch a gun, and

you think of sin!

What of the thousands of guns you

have smuggled into our country?

This country gave you

love and respect. And fame!

And what have you given

us in return?

lnsurgency.

l haven't made an assassin

out of you.

y ou were one all along.

l just tore off the mask.

l am a reputed singer.

All the world knows me.

Past tense.

From this day on...

you will be known as a traitor,

as an assassin.

y ou are a criminal.

And you will be punished.

This soil you stand upon...

once used to be where

my ancestors ruled.

ln this palace l grew up.

Here l took my singing lessons.

From these lands that

my family ruled...

we were driven out.

Like cattle.

To drive families out of

their homes is crime.

To plunder someone's

home is crime.

To make orphans of children

is crime.

What happened to us

50 years ago...

was a crime!

y es.

lt was a crime.

But whatever happened...

happened because of partition.

But you weren't the only one

who went though it.

Millions were killed.

Millions were orphaned.

lt happened on both sides.

But some people want to create

the same situation. Regrettable.

They want to divide us again.

lnto religions.

But we will not

let them succeed.

No matter what creed they are.

Partition wasn't a happy

for us either.

We remember it for the trauma.

The shock.

We try to forget it.

But you and your men rub

the salt into the wound.

And we will do it forever.

For our wound is deep.

lt won't heal so easily.

We want you and your children

to come for generations...

to remember the injustice

that was done to us.

And every time our weapons

wreak havoc, you will remember.

Remember our pain!

Remember the wound you

inflicted on our community!

Rubbish, Gulfam Hassan!

What community do you speak of?

What is your creed?

y ou speak of Mussalmans?

Here in Hindustan...

there are more Mussalmans

than there are in Pakistan.

The bullets you send do not

choose their targets.

y our bullets kill

Mussalmans too.

And here, your deeds bring

Mussalmans to shame.

y our message of hatred does

no good to your own country.

This hype about your sect

is just a fraud.

Men like you and Mirchi

belong nowhere.

He bites the hand

that feeds him!

The bastard! He was out to

sell his country for money.

People like you are

enemies of humanity.

Gulfam Hassan...

l regret the day

l took you for a friend.

Gulfam Hassan, the renowned

Pakistani singer is no more.

He has committed suicide.

His fans all over the world

are shocked.

An artiste of the stature

of Gulfam sahib!

How could he do it?

This is unbelievable.

Artistes are human too.

Some good. Some bad.

lnspector Salim?

Here too?

What are you doing here?

l'm going to Dubai.

l've gotten into

import-export.

But good l saw you.

Let me give you

one solid tip.

That Biran...

he's here.

- Where?

How long are we

going to take?

He should be here.

y our mother has cooked a

carrot-in-cream desert.

Go home and tell Mummy

to leave supper for me.

l'll come later.

- Where are you going?

Something came up.

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