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A new name for a new begining.
Great things are in store for you my son.
I was born in the city of Bombay. Once upon a time.
Mysteriously handcuffed to history.
My destiny forever chained to my country.
Pandit Nehru: At the stroke of the midnight hour,
When the world sleeps.. India will awke to light and freedom.
We were the promises of Independence.
And like all promises.. made to be broken.
Hundred years of decent honourable government.. and then all of a sudden, it's up and off.
People need each other.
We've to stick together..nah? Everything else is breaking apart.
Marshall's Laws imposed with immediate effect.
Therefore, on my command.. we assume control of the state.
Come back to me.
Your face...
it's so beautiful.
The world is not ideas. The world is things.
If you don't have things...
You fight!
I'm going to take your life away.
Since, you took mine.
The empire on which the sun never sets.
A child and a country, were born at midnight; Once upon a time.