Bandook Page #2

But brother Lochan... - Shut up!

He didn't do any crime and

you don't have any report with you.

Find a dog, cat, cattle,

or a goat for yourself.

You want that, don't you?

Come with me, boy.

Give me the keys. - Here.

I didn't save you because

I felt pity for you.

Or I didn't save you because

I know the pain.

Actually, I hate the policemen.

Scoundrels, they don't even

belong to their mothers.

Listen boy,

if you have to live with pride...

...then add prefix of fear and terror.

People should fear

listening to your names.

So, do something big.

Nothing can be done with these mere jobs.

The one who is superior

in the village and community...

...the one who is powerful,

make him fall...

...get him down from his position.

Else, this world will not let you live.

Where are you going?

I'll go and kill the

leader of our community. - Who is it?

My father.

You scoundrel! You idiot!

- Hit me more, you idiot. Hit me.

It is true that I'm not your father.

- What?

You'll shiver with fear

in front of your real father.

What? - Yes...

Who is my real father, you scoundrel?

Who is it? - Raja Sahib.

Hit your mother also.

She used to go to the mansion to cook food.

She gave birth to you.

Scoundrel, why did you

send my mother there?

Raja Sahib is not at fault.

He was a man...

he could lose control on himself.

But your mother turned out

to be a sully woman. - Scoundrel!

Scoundrel! Die. - Hit me more.

Scoundrel, I'll hit you daily.

- Go and kill your mother's keep.

Even I've hit her a lot.

I've tormented her very much.

I've taken revenge from that sully woman.

'Bhola, everyone has to go.'

'But if you are in need,

then remember this Lochan Singh Yadav.'

"Ganga..."

"It washes away everyone's sins."

It is out! Out. Out! Out!

- This is top ball.

This will go... - Out! Get out!

Brother Bhola, throw the ball again.

It will surely go.

Come on. - That's not out.

It is out! - Shut up! It is out!

Come on.

Found it. Found it. - Going. Going.

Brother Bhola. Come on.

It is out!

Out! Out! Out!

Out! - You scoundrel, are you blind?

Won't he consider that as out?

- Umpire is blind.

This is a smashing ball.

Out! Out! Out!

- Remove your cap. It is out.

Can't you see it is an LBW?

- He is out.

Idiot. It is clear, LBW,

but he is not giving it as out.

No problem. - It is okay...

We will get him.

Scoundrel is not considering it as out.

What do you say?

We'll make his life miserable.

Give me the ball.

"Nainital in her cheeks

and everything is gone... '

"O Almighty, break enemy's bones."

"O Almighty, break enemy's bones."

"Break enemy's bones."

"Break enemy's bones."

"Hit again and again. Hit again and again."

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