Sardaar Gabbar Singh Page #2

Gabbar Singh... Gabbar Singh...He is back...

...to do something.

Sardaar...?

Sardaar...?

Sardaar...?

Which I speak, that is right...

...and that's final for all.

Where I stand, becomes a police station...

My nature is cranking... all know that...

No permission to speak, in front of me...

When he walks, the earth also vibrates, he has power of world...

Is resonating in the sky... the clop -clop sound of pistol.

Gabbar Singh... Gabbar Singh... Sardaar Gabbar Singh...

Gabbar Singh... Gabbar Singh... he is back to do something.

Got it!

The look is cool... watch gamely, he is left-right, excellent police.

He is power bank, the military tank, he daily gives a massage to hooligans...

He is a hero, hero... is famous in the whole world.

Catches to the villains... he is Columbus.

Impatient in giving punishment, This policeman is a bonus of the society.

My red scarf... is very dangerous.

My uniform is like 24x7 bullet proof...

I am a pure police man, who can stand in front of me...

I fixed the corrupt system, repairing is my job...

He will change the law and orders with new style...

Who will stop him? He will teach him a lesson.

Gabbar Singh... Gabbar Singh... Sardaar Gabbar Singh...

Gabbar Singh... Gabbar Singh...he is back...

... to do something.

Sardaar...?

Sir! -Where is he?

He is in anatomy class.

In anatomy class? -Yes sir.

This is called the water tank body.

If we will drub on head, then he will become pistachios.

And this is called tank bank treatment, sir.

He looks like a whiskey bottle to me.

If we beat him from bottom side, then his upper lid will be open.

This is called Dhootpet Treatment, sir.

Live here... die here...hey!

Which treatment is this, in which you have broken my arm?

Hey lousy quack! If you know any other treatment, then tell me.

Do you want to damage your other hand too, Sambha?

Hakeem! -Yes Sir...

Do you have any perfect treatment for eve teasing?

Yes, Sardaar I have...end to end treatment. Yes!

If I will...

...press his back, then he will feel relaxed...

and press toward the bottom, that's all.

That's all? --Oh ho, that's all...

I will try this treatment.

Will fall your wicket.

Please wait Sardaar!

Hey, stay there... stay there. -I don't want to become like that...

...today, I will not leave you, break your wicket.

Sir... sir, please save me sir. -What are you doing this?

Sir... sir, hello sir!

Where is my cap?-From where I bring your cap?

Leave it, there is no need for formality.

I heard that, the government wants to give you a gold medal...

...but you! you have sought for guns.

Are you mad? -No, sir. The medal is only for old people like you.

But gun suits to brave man like me. -Hey Pappu, explaining him.

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