Apaharan Page #3

expenses and take your cash back.

Whining unnecessarily.

Then take your bonus back!

Forget it. Let's get out of here.

We'll make our claims later.

Come, let's go.

Are you getting nervous, sir?

Salim, just give him an injection

and put him in the backseat.

Otherwise he'll disturb

us all the way!

No, no.

Bhai, its Murli.

Yes, what?

Good morning, boss.

The delivery is made.

Okay, now do him some hospitality.

Keep him in Pannalal's factory.

Natua is there.

I'll send him but how long

will this charity last?

You've not paid me for

the last 2 jobs.

If this goes on, I'll

be on the streets.

Stop this nonsense. I'm

in trouble right now.

What can trouble you with

the police in your pocket?

And Tabrez Alam's power on top.

Be patient till the collection.

I'll clear everything.

The total is more than 20 lakhs.

Now don't be a glutton! I

told you it will be done!

Since childhood I fancied

a police job.

I've tried for the IPS exams

thrice but without success.

His father never let

him take coaching.

I've fared well in the

State Police exam too.

But no news yet.

This is my last chance. Or I'll

cross the age requirement.

I am indebted to your uncle.

I'll do something for you.

Hello.

Pandey here. Give the

phone to Tabrez Alam.

Yes.

Mr. Pandey on the line.

Hello, Home Minister. What

made you remember me?

What's happening to that

Hajipur trader Nandlal?

Come on. You're the Home Minister.

The state police are in your hands.

You should know better.

Stop this drama, Tabrez Alam.

In this confession, you've

gobbled up my...

...share of Vaishali

and Sitamarhi ransom.

Where will you stock all the money?

You want to churn butter

even out of sandal.

I've news you all

are minting money...

...out of the police

recruitment process.

Don't get taken in by rumors,

Tabrez Alam.

Please sort out the Nandlal matter.

It is creating havoc.

There were protests today too.

Greetings.

- Greetings.

Please wrap it up soon.

Don't feast alone. My share

must be delivered on time.

Don't try to eat the sugarcane

from the root.

You will end up eating

the mud as well.

Such a dog.

Here, call Gaya Singh.

12.5... 26... 75... and 13...

Tabrez-bhai's call.

Yes... yes... yes, Tabrez-bhai. Fine.

I'll go there right away.

Tell the doctor. I'm going out.

- Yes.

Pass the scarf.

- Yes.

What happened?

- Doctor is in the bathroom.

Greetings, sir.

What a pain!

They keep calling Tabrez-bhai

for such trivial matters.

What's the matter?

Times are bad, jailor. How

can one do business?

What happened to the doctor?

He's still in the bathroom.

I'll have to set him right.

How much time do you take, doctor?

Living in the bathroom these days?

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