Zila Ghaziabad

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Hey man, get up.

Can't you hear? - Are you deaf?

Kick his butt.

Then he'll understand.

Have you reserved the seat?

Quiet! Boss is sleeping.

Fauji Bhai's back.

I'm coming.

"I broke the tip-cat."

"Threw the marbles."

"I broke the tip-cat."

"Threw the marbles."

"And took up the gun."

"I broke the tip-cat."

"Threw the marbles."

"And took up the gun."

"I roar, I snarl,

but can't be over-powered."

"I sing,

dance, lock horns for no reason."

"I come first,

the rest come later."

"This is district Ghaziabad."

"This is district Ghaziabad."

"I sing,

dance, lock horns for no reason."

"I come first,

the rest come later."

"This is district Ghaziabad."

"This is district Ghaziabad."

"Blood splatters.."

"Blood splatters are common

like colours in festival."

"The river runs red with blood."

"Just like the bull

tramples the fields."

"My actions are fearless."

"My actions are fearless."

"I scratch my foot with a knife."

"Rumbles, thunders and

rains acid from the clouds."

"I sing,

dance, lock horns for no reason."

"I come first,

the rest come later."

"This is district Ghaziabad."

"This is district Ghaziabad."

Is this enough or should

I get more from the car?

"This is district Ghaziabad."

"This is district Ghaziabad."

At least return our guns.

We'll leave our jobs.

One thing, brother.

Do men and women stay together?

Why would I come back if they did?

Gandhiji's first principle

is 'non-violence'.

"What bullets can't achieve,

sweet talks can."

Repeat after me.

"What bullets can't achieve,

sweet talks can!"

Very good!

Rahul.

Boy. What mischief were you up to.

Sorry, uncle.

Uncle at home, but at school..

- Oops. Master.

Concentrate.

Children.

I want every child

of my class to study hard.

I want you to carve

a niche for yourselves..

..so that the entire

country says proudly..

"He's from District Ghaziabad.

We'll do it, Master.

- That's more like it.

Ut seems uncle Sonpal was

watching English film at night.

First pull it in

then let the smoke out.

What the..

What's going on?

Brother, this..

This isn't mine.

Omi, here's your cigarette.

I don't want it.

It's not mine.

How dare you force

us to smoke? - Yes.

They're teaching us bad habits,

brother.

But, Omveer..

Do you want a slap?

Run!

Goodbye, brother!

It wasn't me, brother!

It's not my fault.

I know who ordered the cigarettes.

Listen to me, both of you.

If I ever catch you two

smoking again.. - No, brother.

I will break your legs.

Never. Never again.

Forgive us.

Fine, I forgive you.

Those rascals ran away. - Yes.

Satbeer. - Yes.

Why don't you move to Delhi?

You're well educated.

You'll make some good money.

Why don't you think

about your future?

No, brother.

I want to stay here.

And mend the future of my village.

If you don't bring the remote-

controlled car for me this time..

..I won't talk to you.

I see.

I promise, whether your

father returns or not..

..but you'll surely get your car.

Okay?

My son, I can just eat you.

Go to your mother.

Aye, General.

Mother. - Bless you.

Look after yourself.

Mother, there's no reason to worry.

Look after mother. - Yes, mother.

One more thing. - Yes.

No more cigarettes. - No. Brother..

It wasn't me..

Yes, yes. I know.

Hello!

Master, the president's

called for you.

Fine.

Tell him I'll be right there.

Okay.

Listen.

Why has the chairman called you?

- Don't know, brother.

Maybe he wants some legal advice.

Look, keep a distance from

this chairman. - Yes, brother.

Take care.

Mother.

Raise your hands.

Do I have to tell you separately?

They're really ashamed

on their actions.

Get lost.

Hands up! Straight up!

If you could solve this problem..

..they won't get fired.

Look.

Welcome, night-hunter.

Hello.

Hello!

You could touch my feet?

I never touched my

father's feet either.

Yes, it will give you a backache.

Get to the point, Chairman.

Do you know him?

Him?

Who are you?

Chawli's President.

Last night you robbed his bus.

I know, deliver two lakhs

to my manor, and take your bus.

Okay? - Yes.

Now get going.

Get going.

And, the inspector.

Son, I had arranged for everything.

So why snatch his rifles?

If he acts smart,

won't I snatch his rifle?

It's only because we've

a good rapport with the police..

..or I would've taken

their clothes and beaten them..

..black and blue.

Rascal.

Forgive us, sir.

Excuse me, brother-in-law,

but can I say something? - What?

You're no longer

respected in this city.

Any cop humiliates your men now.

How about a slap?

Greetings.

Just give me a hug, Master.

Inspector,

he's the Master (teacher).

Most educated and sexful

person in the village.

That's successful.

He got it,

he's not that stupid. - Yes.

So, how are you doing?

- Just fine, Master.

Fakira. How are you?

No, no. Not there.

Get up.

Get up you fool.

Sorry.

Come.

This is your place. Next to me.

'Brother-in-law.

My time will come too.'

Mr. Chairman, I..

I forgot all about you.

Deliver 100,000.

You'll get your rifle.

Thank you, sir.

That plot..

Get that plot vacated.

Rashid has seized it again.

I've been humiliated

all over the city.

Just throw him out.

Chairman sir, don't complain

if a few men get killed.

I want that plot back at any cost.

And, I don't care how many die.

Just get him.

Fine.

Listen.

Use your hands, not bullets.

Elections are round the corner.

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