Shootout at Wadala Page #6

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a breeze can engulf a pyre.

Let them burn each other's pyre!

We will warm our

hands in it's heat.

"Test me."

"Come face me."

"Test me."

"Come face me."

"My heart's open."

"You're such a flirt."

"Don't be so innocent."

"Babli's naughty."

"Babli's naughty."

"Babli's naughty."

"Don't be so innocent."

"Babli's naughty."

"I've been craving for so long."

"Let's douse these emotions."

"I've been craving for so long."

"Let's douse these emotions."

"No time to breathe."

"Just the will to give love."

"Put your heart on fire."

"Come face me."

"My heart's open."

"You're such a flirt."

"Don't be so innocent."

"Babli's naughty."

"Babli's naughty."

"Babli's naughty."

"Babli's naughty."

Manohar...

what's this?

You escaped from prison?

No, I've returned

from a pilgrimage.

I've been sentenced for life.

If I hadn't escaped

I'd be rotting inside.

This newspaper says you're

Bombay's most dangerous gangster.

That's wrong.

I am...

the don of Bombay.

What's gotten into you?

I can't believe you are

the Manohar I was in love with.

That Manohar is dead!

Have you ever seen the

ECG machine in a hospital?

A slant in the stripe

means the person is alive.

A straight stripe means he is dead.

The old Manohar was straight,

so he died.

The new one is not

and that's why he is alive.

The old Manohar

was weak and naive...

and the new one

is strong and shrewd.

He was innocent

yet he was imprisoned.

The new one is guilty

yet he roams freely.

The old one was afraid

of copying in a test...

while the world is

afraid of the new one!

I am not afraid, Manohar.

And if you don't give this up,

I go away.

Just like you did before?

Where will you go?

Whether a woman is a

widow or someone's wife...

there are thousands of

creeps waiting to pounce on her.

If you are with me,

no one will dare touch you.

Get it?

But you will touch me.

And there's no difference

between you and the others.

I find you disgusting.

What the--

You think there

is a dearth of women?

One word and they will do as I say.

- How is Sadik doing?

- He is critical.

Did he give a statement?

He won't talk to us but

he is talking to those jerks.

Afaaque.

What did Sadik say?

Why?

You want to take his statement?

Then what?

Another arrest?

Just like you did before?

How did that help?

They were released

on bail in 10 days..

And this is what

they did to Sadik.

I understand your anger, Zubair.

That's why I am

tolerating your tone.

But mistake my tolerance

as my weakness.

Not just weak,

the police force is worthless.

You have guns but they

are loaded with blanks.

Hey...!

The bullets in a cop's

gun are solid iron!

Once you're shot..

...you'll never complain of iron

deficiency as long as you're alive.

Well then go after Batla and Lala.

Your words mean nothing to me.

Now we will take

charge of the situation.

Natik was like a father figure.

To avenge his death, we will torture

Mastan's gang like never before.

Take him away...

or you will lose him,

just like you lost Sadik.

Yeah.

Be prepared to receive two corpses!

Let's go.

If you do anything rash,

those corpses will be yours.

Forgive me, Dilawar.

Mistakes can be forgiven, not sins.

And that sin was your last mistake.

Kill him.

Ambat...

This tea is so refreshing!

You are unbelievable.

You are still sitting here.

It's general knowledge...

the police is always late in arriving,

so we thought we'd wait here.

Get in the car.

Do you have a warrant?

Or a witness?

The entire neighborhood

has witnessed your act.

You're standing on a bird's nest.

These witnesses are like

Gandhi's three monkeys but...

they are loyal to us.

They don't hear

anything against us...

they don't see...

they don't speak.

You want witnesses?

They will come to you.

Trust me.

What the--

Boss..

Dilawar...

Don't worry, Batla.

We aren't kind enough

to give you an easy death.

The more we make you suffer...

the better Sadik's soul will rest.

Have you ever seen a headless hen?

Have you seen it run around?

The body just can't realize

that its head is cut off.

You will run to Pydhonie Police

station like a headless hen...

and confess to all your crimes.

Sir...

Sir, please arrest me.

Arrest me!

I confess to all my crimes.

I am responsible for the

Chawla Guest House incident...

I killed Sadik...

I also killed Yakub...

Who cut your hands?

I cut my own hands!

You can charge me under any section

you want, but please arrest me!

Just arrest me.

Move it.

Arrest me...

Hello, sir.

What's the latest?

I've got solid information.

Today the underworld

in Bombay will witness..

...something that's

never happened before.

Truce!

Truce between Mastan

and the Haksar brothers.

- Where?

- At Maqsood's house.

We have come together

for a truce...

not to quarrel like street dogs.

Sir, we respect you a

lot and that's why we are here.

We honor your judgment.

I promise you we won't

wage this blazing war anymore.

But if anyone tries

to kindle a spark...

we will reduce them to ashes!

Dilawar...

do I have your word on this?

Sir, we are all Muslims here.

And a true Muslim always

sticks by his word.

All of you...

Let's keep our hands

on the Holy Koran...

and make this truce solemn.

That historic truce was

more of an orchestrated act.

They took a solemn

oath on the Holy Koran.

They considered the Koran holy,

I didn't.

Alamzeb and Amirzada were traitors.

Zubair and Dilawar failed

to see their true colors.

You knew them yet you

joined hands with them?

When two people have

a similar agenda...

they can help themselves.

And you know very well,

how much I wanted to...

get rid of the Haksar brothers.

You've been swift

in making your mark.

If you aren't quick enough, you

are an easy target for your enemy.

Let's get to the point.

I want Zubair dead.

Can you do it?

You're asking if I can

hit a nail with a hammer?

Manya, how could you say yes?

It's not an easy task.

If it were easy,

he wouldn't come to me.

Two gangs control Bombay city.

One gang has approached

us for help...

that makes them weaker than us.

And if we get rid

of the other gang...

who is the undisputed

don of Bombay?

Manya Surve!

The Mastan gang controlled

Bombay for 40 years.

Finally one man decided

to take them on...

to destroy them.

To rule this city

with his fist. Zubair.

And we are to kill him?

People will talk about us

in the same way after a 100 years.

And no one will remember Zubair,

Dilawar or Mastan.

People will remember us.

Manya Surve and his gang!

It's easy to become a criminal...

but this is a shot

at becoming a legend.

Who is with me?

Manya, you will either

kill or get us killed.

If you get us killed,

we have no regrets.

But if you go for the kill,

it will be a fight to remember.

Fill up the tank.

Sir, smoking is not--

Zubair...

the jungle is the same,

but the lion has changed.

A jackal doesn't become

a lion by killing one.

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