Singham Returns Page #2

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and today..

What are you doing, sir?

I am the CM.

Don't embarrass me.

- Fine, fine.

Sir, I needed to talk to you.

Yes, yes...

Sir, according to lB's report,

your life's in danger.

So we're increasing your security.

Let it be, Singham.

These days everyone

in politics is insecure.

That's why they need security.

Who will kill me?

Me!

The word 'Me' has ruined

the entire human race.

'Me'...

'I did this'...

'It's me'.

'I. . .Me. . .Nlyself.'

Be selfless, not selfish.

Have you ever seen

the river drink its water?

Or the tree eating its fruit?

Have you ever seen

the sun taking a sun-bath?

No!

Those who forsake their safe haven..

..and sheds light on others.

...rise above 'Me' and 'l' forever.

Glory to Baba!

Glory to Baba!

Glory to Baba!

Babe .

Baba, I am Shirke.

From Ratnagiri.

This is my wife.

We've been married for 10 years.

But my wife hasn't borne a child yet

Send your wife to me!

I mean...come here, sister.

Your favorite fruit is mango, right?

Yes.

Stan eating mangoes...

Soon you'll want to eat raw mangoes.

Hail!

Glory to Baba!

Glory to Baba!

Glory to Baba!

Glory to Baba!

So be it!

- Glory to Baba!

Baba, I am Jenny Carlton. From Rome.

I am going through a lot of stress.

No job satisfaction, broken marriage.

Show me the right path, Baba

My Jenny from Rome.

Keep the chanting the chant of Om!

And forsake this fair body,

the devious heart.

..and the sinful money.

Sacrifice!

What's this... tucked under

your shoulders! These wallets, purses...

The longer you try to

hold sand in your hands..

..faster it will slip through.

So take the name of God in my court.

..and open up your

pockets and your heads

And empty them.

Because...those whose

heads are free of deceit.

..is where the Lord dwells.

Glory to Baba!

Rise.

Rise, empty your pockets.

You too.

Sister...get up.

Look at how empty you're feeling.

You feel like flying.

You want to run.

You've all turned into children.

Children of God.

We're children, aren't we?

Aren't we?

Empty your selves.

Children don't keep money.

Your court seemed more like a bank.

And it looked like you were

officially pilfering your own bank.

Prakash Rao, you can't become a Baba..

..even after you do BA twice.

Because I've crucial information.

..about the common man.

"My favorite fruit is mango."

Everyone's favorite fruit is mango.

The difficulties of a

common man give rise to fear.

And fear gives rise to blind faith.

And blind faith gives rise to 'Me'.

Yes Baba, but there's

an old man who isn't scared.

Guruji, right?

Bhola!

Where were you running off to?

The police?

Yes, I was going to the police.

You cheated us.

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