Miss Frontier Mail Page #5

Brave men indeed! Couldn't

even catch a lone woman.

She wasn't alone.

She had her regiment with her.

But in the beginning,

she was alone, wasn't she?

My dear, you say she was alone?

Didn't you see what a storm

accompanied her?

A storm? lf you could only see a storm,

why don't you wear bangles?

When one of our own horses got us

trapped, what could we do?

Yes, once l suffered the same fate

at the Ghoda Peer celebrations.

Ok, forget all this arguing,

tell us what happened.

You want to know what happened?

Alas, all the jockeys were hopeless!

l bet on all the favorites one day,

Arabic, Valor, thoroughbreds all!

The tip was that the horse,

Wazir-ul-Mulk, would be the winner

But my luck,

it turned out to be a fluke!

Then you should have

doubled your bet.

Or you should've tripled your bet.

Or you could've quadrupled your bet.

by changing my combination

l bet on all the favorites one day,

Arabic, Valor, thoroughbreds all!

For the first furlong,

the horse led all the way

Coming home the jockey

pressed to one side

The horse wound up fourth

When l checked the scoreboard,

to my misfortune...

the horse l'd bet on, was nowhere!

- Have a smoke.

- Thank you.

Mr. Shyamlal, what's the status of the job

our airplane company entrusted with you?

Mr. Jain, l'm executing everything

as per your orders.

lf we go on like this, the railways

will definitely lose their reputation.

And your airplane company

will end up being the winner.

But Mr. Shyamlal, the airplane company

can be a winner only when...

the railways suffer significant damage.

Accident? Oh, okay, l understand.

But my reward?

- When the job's done, l'll give you

ten lakh rupees. - Ten lakh rupees?

Yes, ten lakh rupees.

Here, take this document.

Ok, Sir, l'll prove to you there's no

bigger rogue in this world than Shyamlal.

Alright! lt's a bargain.

- Okay.

- So l take your leave now.

Mr. Shyamlal, opportunities like this,

to earn ten lakhs, do not come often.

Alright, bye bye.

Ten lakh rupees!

Signal X calling! Signal X calling!

Signal X calling!

Yes, Master? This is Gulab.

We tried to stop that Savita but...

Yes, yes, l know everything.

Jagannath got killed. And Sunita

got away. Stupid fellows!

The 4 UP mail train, carrying gold bars,

will pass a bridge at noon.

Arrange to blow up the bridge.

When the train collapses,

pick up the gold and take off.

- Did you get that?

- Okay, Master.

Khalid! Kesri! Budhu!

You take the dynamite and...

Oh my God! Spare me, my dear lady!

Shut up! You have to go under the bridge,

taking the dynamite with you.

Blow up the bridge,

three minutes before twelve.

Babu! And the rest of you!

Take care of the goods train driver.

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