Once Upon a Time in Mumbai Dobaara! Page #4

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he's been whispering

to the cops of late.

Who is it, boss?

You whisper his name

and soon you will hear his scream.

Empty this barrel

On that traitor.

Who is he?

No.

Either this photo is wrong... or

the information you have is wrong.

Being wrong hasn't got me where

l stand, today...

this pal of yours...

doesn't get arrested over and over

again to hobnob with the cops...

he goes downtown

to tip them off about us.

Bloody mole.

Greetings, boss.

Time to step off the fence

and choose a side Aslam.

Let's see what weighs more...

friendship or fealty.

Go on.

Go on.

Dedh Taang, it takes a lifetime

to gain trust...

and just a moment to shatter it...

True that!

We may not be high borns...

but we must refuse to stoop low.

Well said!

You tried to chop

off the hand that...

once extended help

to us.

Hey...

what are you saying...

ln our line of work, they say...

your word counts

more than your life.

And you have sold out your word.

- What...

- Tell me?

Hey, what are you doing?

You have breached the friendship

of all these years...

how dare you deceive boss?

Do you believe l

am capable of treason?

lf boss says you are a traitor,

a traitor is what you are.

Aslam...

so duty trumps friendship, then!

lf your heart is

against me Aslam...

place the gun right against

my heart and shoot here.

Shoot me!

Dammit!

Boss...

words can lie... but not hearts.

Dedh taang is a part of me.

if you believe he has betrayed you,

l must be punished.

Hey!

Stop, Aslam.

l wonder why they lament gambling.

l threw a dice upon you both,

and won back every penny.

But boss, why do you

carry an empty gun around?

Aslam, many have tried to

unveil the mystery that is Shohaib.

Yet, l am the only one who

has ever truly gauged me.

Mention of my name brings men

to their knees.

The capacity to drink,

the strength to live...

the balance in one's account

and the fear of one's name...

should never mitigate.

Right from the first train in the morning...

till the last bottle of liquor at night...

only hunt for Rawal.

Get to work.

You know him...

l hear he has a lot of pull.

Notify Rawal,

that his father's arrived.

A while ago, l had seen his car...

but, it's been many days since

l saw his last.

l don't know, he is crazy...

he comes in a loincloth

and chews on betel leaf.

He comes, wearing a hat,

and lights ajoint.

He is a big fan of Prem Chopra.

Hey... where is Rawal?

He is a huge fan of Prem Chopra.

He watches all of his films.

This is the information you got?

That he is a fan of Prem Chopra?

What do you suggest we do?

Go ask Prem Chopra

of his whereabouts?

He even tries to dress up like him.

So are we supposed to go

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