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you too will go up to see Lambuaata.

Understood? - Hey, before that

I will set the police behind you.

I will send you all behind bars.

What will police do to us?

They'll raid all the places

to find us?

But what will they get? Nothing!

Brother, brother one minute.

Please don't quarrel

with this black rhino.

Because he is a white sheet

in between the law and us.

If we quarrel with him we will

be dragged to the court. Please!

You want the dead body of

the politician from Delhi, do you?

Of course. - Easy! Did you

take chili pickle this morning?

Now, speak.

Then go. My man,

Kaala Shetty will do this task.

When that politician will go

to the Legislative Assembly today.

Move. Move back. Move.

Hey! Who are you?

I am a hater of crime.

A light for the honest..

...and a flame for the hooligans.

I will kill you. For sure.

I will see you, you rascal.

'This court announces

Kaala Shetty..

...life imprisonment

under article 302.'

You are being punished.

But don't worry.

I will fight your case

till the Supreme Court.

Oh yes, in the jail

you will get booze to drink.

Chicken and mutton to eat.

A TV set to see.

Once a month you will

have a girl to enjoy with.

All that is ok.

What about him who has got me in?

He will be dealt with too. Soon

I will fix a date for his death.

By having arrested Bulla's

associate, Kaala Shetty.

You have done a wonderful job.

You should have been in the police.

So what if I don't have

the uniform of the police..

...after all I have

done the job of police.

As the saying goes,

something is better than nothing.

But Bulla is a dangerous criminal.

He will surely encounter with you.

There is certainly

going to be an encounter.

Let's see who will get

one better than the other.

Hey, smart fellow,

who the hell are you?

I am a hero for the poor

and a villain for people like you.

My name is Shankar.

I am Gunda No. 1.

We are Bullies of this place,

Shankar. Don't mess up your life..

...by blabbering too much.

You will be dead if I lift my hand.

If you boast too much I will

humble your pride and finish you.

If a person shows off too

much then Bulla does not leave him.

Bulla, I will make you wear

a nose-ring worn by the whores.

When a drunkard thrashes you,

you'll die and go to heaven.

My brother, kill him.

This man looks dangerous to me.

This is not the rotten

tigers of yours.

He looks like a Bengal tiger.

He tears apart the

enemies completely.

- Do kill him. Please kill him.

- No.

We will fix a date for his death..

...the way we did it for Lambuaata.

- Let's go.

- Let's go.

What is it? Let's go.

Hello, father.

Oh you came back, son.

I am very tired.

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