Jannat 2

l'll beat the daylights out of you,

unless you give my money back.

Who do you think l am?!

l think of you as

my big brother.

So you've chosen to swindle your big brother,

you idiot. You're doomed!

You're a first class man,

but the gun in your hand is third class.

Go ahead, shoot. l'll be fine. This will fire,

but something else will blow up.

What! What else will blow up?

This pistol is made in Muradabad.

lt still looks brand new...

lt'll explode alright!

But think of what can happen.

lf you don't believe me,

try it out.

What're you saying?

l bought it for 15000 rupees...

And not from Muradabad,

from Ghaziabad.

l wouldn't pay 1500 rupees for this!

And l wouldn't use this to recover

dues worth 150,000 rupees!

You want to see what

a real pistol looks like?

Look at this.

This is a point 38 revolver.

lf you'd have this,

we wouldn't have to sweat it out in a chase.

You could have shot me from afar,

and l'd be dead by now.

You wouldn't even need to aim.

This is an automatic.

lt looks like good stuff.

How much is it for?

Not too much.

Just 20000 more than the money taken.

What?

Okay fine, l'll give you a discount.

Take it for 10000.

All dues settled.

Be careful, and don't shoot.

Why not?

You won't need to.

Just show it and the job's done.

How can you shoot without bullets?

Now l've just played you.

The real play will come later!

Brother, you're here?!

l've been looking all over Delhi for you.

So where else will you look for Sonu Dilli?

ln Dubai?

And whenever l'm in trouble,

you disappear.

What else should l do, brother?

We're partners in business,

not in death.

You know how scared l am of dying.

Still you keep getting me into trouble.

l also save your neck,

don't l?

Yes you do.

But why do you go out looking for death every day?

Well, we encounter risks in this business...

and whenever we do,

we get something good out of it.

So give me my 2000 rupees now.

You are some partner!

You only know how to take.

Learn to give something!

Wait a while.

l'll return every penny.

lt's been a long time since

l've taken my girl Pooja out.

Give me the money.

l'll take it back, with interest.

Don't forget!

Yes, yes. With interest.

Your nick name's perfect for you.

Sonu Dilli KKC...

You cheeky rogue.

He was right, the rascal.

People gave me that nick name.

l don't know who named me Sonu.

My aunt called me

'cheeky' since my childhood.

And l earned the 'rogue' title on my own.

l made a lot of money...

but spent most of it for my pleasure.

When you're thirsty,

you've got to go to the well.

l quench my thirst,

ljust don't take it home.

The business of guns

is booming in lndia today.

And always will be.

Because nowadays, people's

anger is rising.

And they derive pleasure

from seeing others in pain.

lf they don't have a gun,

they'll knife each other.

Or they'll use sticks.

But they'll kill for sure.

So if they have to kill,

why not with guns?

That's why l sell guns.

And make money.

Every rogue wants a gun nowadays.

Thieves, contractors, doctors, engineers...

ministers, peons, everybody.

Those who can't buy guns, rent them.

Whether for a day,

or a month...

they get status,

l get money.

That's why l sell them to everyone,

guns, revolvers, rifles, pistols.

l'm not doing anything wrong.

lf everyone has a gun,

all will be equal.

And the day everyone is equal...

society's problems will be solved.

So by selling guns to everyone,

society's problems are solved by...

Sonu Dilli KKC.

The cheeky rogue.

What's this, sir?

Why are you always trying to kill yourself?

This is my effort to keep myself

alert and alive.

lt's difficult to understand you.

Another piece of bad news.

Some boys in Dariya Gunj

shot a college girl with a gun.

Another slap on the face

of the Delhi Police!

Come on sir.

You play, you sing.

You're really one of a kind.

Hey, what's this sound?

Are you filming me?

Are you trying to

make a MMS and ruin me?

Hey! What's this cold feeling,

in the heat of the moment?

Who is behind me?

Pull up your trousers

and come out. lt's urgent.

Your brother?

This is more urgent.

Can't you see l'm busy?

lf you don't come out now,

l'll shoot you right here.

The newspapers won't

even print your picture.

Don't think this is a threat.

Because this gun is legal,

and so am l.

Sir, if you had told me

that you're that famous officer from the Delhi police...

l would have come running.

l swear l won't ever go back to that hotel,

nor ever dream about any girl.

And l'm taking this oath

when l'm still young!

Sir, you're a little too angry.

l didn't anything so wrong.

ls he a policeman

or a mad freak?

This is the first policeman

l've seen who neither speaks nor listens.

What does he want from me?

l was so happy with that girl.

She thought l was some big shot.

But this moron came along

and made me look like a loser.

lt's okay buddy.

You disrespected me in private...

l'll do it in public,

you mad freak!

What? Are you abusing me?

Abusing you?

No, sir. Why would you think so?

Because l was abusing you.

And badly.

Why did you stop here, sir?

Showing me the new flyover?

Did you build it?

Get out, get some fresh air.

Since when have you known Gafoor?

Gafoor? l know a few Kapoors.

But l haven't met

a Gafoor in this lifetime.

So should we send you to meet

him in the next life?

Gafoor is an illegal arms dealer,

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