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What are they up to? - God knows.
When will he come and open the shop? What the heck?
I am fed up.
Kerosene out of stock'.
God knows, where has he gone.
But there is nothing in this shop.
What should we do now, mom?
I am fed up.
I have been buying kerosene
in the black market for the last few months.
It's getting late.
The sun is harsh
and this old man is chewing my brains.
Old man, you should go ahead or you will be out of the queue.
Sir, don't you want the monthly provisions? - I do.
How would I survive without it?
The kerosene tanker hasn't come yet.
People here to purchase gram and sugar,
should make a queue here. - If there is no kerosene,
should we cook sugar and gram on your head?
We do not want sugar and gram, when will you give us kerosene?
They always do this. - Everyone should come this side.
We will take it today. - Come in a queue.
Hey! What about rice and gram... - Sir!
You can take rice and gram.
Hey, forget about the rice and gram,
you should first provide us with kerosene.
Hey! - Stop!
I will see, how you do not give me kerosene. - It's out of stock
Give us kerosene. - Quiet!
Why are you creating a chaos?
Don't you understand his language?
Didn't he say the truck hasn't arrived yet?
It means it hasn't.
I too am troubled,
to open the shop everyday and face all of you.
Why do you come to me? Why don't you ask the government?
Do you think, I have a well of kerosene at my house?
There is sugar and grams, you can take them.
If you create a chaos,
I will call the police and shut the shop. Let me warn you.
Go out! Making noise!
Hey!
If you do not provide us with kerosene,
I will set you ablaze.
I made a mistake.
Go away.
Hey!
Beat him up!
Bash him up!
Beat him up!
Hit him.
Beat him!
Is there no kerosene?
What is this?
It's kerosene.
What are you doing? - What did you say?
What are you doing? - Isn't there any kerosene?
Come on.
Stop! I beg you. - Come out.
Come out! - I made a mistake.
Oh no!
Hey!
Please forgive me. Please forgive me, sir.
Please forgive me, sir. What are you doing?
Are you pouring kerosene on me?
I will call the police. Police!
What are you doing?
You should distribute the kerosene you've stocked.
Or I will set you ablaze right away.
Wait!
I will provide kerosene to everyone.
I will give it to everyone. I will give it to everyone.
I will be back. Give it to everyone.
Sambha!
Sir, death was standing next to me.
I couldn't think of anything due to the stench of kerosene.
The kerosene also wrecked my mobile phone.
Uncle. Let me set him ablaze. - Raiba!
Makhija, let things happen as per the procedure.
You should file an FIR.
Godbole, call up inspector Bhosle.
Ask him to pay personal attention to this case.
Heerya.
Where is Sambha? - Why?
Hey! - Why? I have a marriage alliance for him.
Where has the scoundrel gone?
Sir, why are you abusing him?
Ask me properly. I will tell you.
Hey! What do you think of yourself?
Are you questioning me instead? Take him.
Hey!
Hey! Mom! - Naughty boy.
Would you say or should I... - No.
Sambha is at home.
That's the best idea to avoid a beating,
you should surrender.
Come on.
Here. Be careful.
Will you have it? - You have it. I have enough chores to finish.
We have a warrant on your name.
Are you in a hurry to show it to me?
Will you have tea?
I knew Makhija's boss would do something.
Let's go.
Sambha. - Mom, you shouldn't be scared.
I have your blessings.
I will be back. Let's go, inspector.
Sambha. - Move aside.
Come on.
Sambha! - Move aside. - Hey!
I will pull down all your attitude in a snap.
The uniform you are wearing, I am respecting it.
Do you want to see?
Just remove the uniform.
Let's then see, does it change my attitude or your flesh?
Come on.
Bring him! - Sir, please come.
Come on, be seated quickly.
Come on, be seated.
Come on, pull him out.
Come on, get down. - Here?
Don't you want to live?
Or you will be smashed like a bug.
Come on, fall at the legislator's feet.
Fall at his feet?
You have already crowded the place.
There's no place for me. Is there?
Come on, get down. Bring him.
This is good.
The government pays you your salary,
but you work for the politician. Come on.
Come in, Sambha.
On listening to Makhija,
the department has come out with a warrant on your name.
When I found out about this, I told him,
it's young blood, they lose their temper.
There is no control. Isn't it?
No sir, I don't lose control on my temper.
I lost my patience and so I got angry.
And illegal activity
is handled by the department like this. Isn't it?
It's the department's duty to follow the law.
You committed a mistake by taking the law in your own hands
Think, if something had happened to Makhija,
you would be charged under Section 302.
The shopkeeper of a government provisions shop,
is also considered a government servant.
How could you attack him?
Sir, Makhija didn't follow the law,
so I had to teach him the law.
He isn't my father for me to respect him.
Hey Sambha!
Don't you realise, who are you talking to? - Hey!
I am not talking to you, I am talking to sir.
Sir...
A businessman should earn profits.
But people who hoard government goods and sell it in the
black market, should be charged under Section 302.
Sir, he's been provoking people with such false propaganda.
False? Is it?
The kerosene which is stored there,
you have been mixing the same at several petrol pumps.
Should I give you a list of it?
Should I? - Hey!
Sambha, if I let you speak,
it doesn't mean, I am here to listen to you.
Taking action against Corrupt people and black marketers
is the duty of the police.
You don't have to act as a hero.
The law will punish Makhija, and not you.
I will tell Makhija to file an FIR against the mob.
This mean, you will be free.
Sir, I am ready, to go to jail.
Hey! Don't try to act smart, do you understand?
You will understand if you are beaten an entire night.
I am the legislator here.
I not tolerating such rowdy behavior.
Bhosle.
Hey! Come on.
Uncle, you were being very merciful towards him.
Sir, let him be charged with an FIR.
We could make him sit at the police station for a few days.
If we beat him up, he will become a giant.
We may burn our hands if we touch someone like Sambha.
We can have him only, if he turn cold.
Godbole. - Yes, sir.
Find out Sambha's past.
Take this.
Sambha isn't back yet. - It's no use messing with them.
They are cops, you can't trust them.
They beat up people badly. Sambha should have been back.
Sambha, it's you?
When did you come? - Just now! - Wow!
Sambha. - Sambha!
Yes!
That constable pressed my neck so badly,
it is still paining.
It is said, that Heera surrendered himself.
Clap here... here.
Why are you laughing?
This police beat like anything, I got a beating at a rally...
even today I feel the pain while sitting down.
Sit. Sit down.
Look, Sambha...
don't get involved with the police and courts.
I plead with you.
Why do you do this?
Will the police beat me? Have I stolen anything?
They took me to the legislator, and I told him the truth.
He was a bit angry, but he ordered the police,
to release me. - He gave the orders.
Now, you will get the ticket.
Hey, be careful.
The fact is that you are the only child. - Yes.
Oh yes! Where is mom?
She has gone to temple to make a wish.
Look at that. She has given birth to a lion,
and the lioness is at God's door step.
For a mother, her child will always be child,
she will always keep praying.
But, you have become smart. Don't you notice this girl?
Oh, Kareena.
Don't you have any feelings for me?
You are always behind him, he doesn't even look at you.
Here, I am behind you and you don't look at me.
This what the illness is all about,
fairy is behind a prince, and a beggar behind a fairy.
This girl says what's on her mind.
Do you know what I like? - Yes! - She rejects him.
I will see where mom is. - Yes- Yes.
Get ready soon, we all will take bikes,
and go out for dinner. - Yes. - Yes.
Even I am coming, and I will sit behind you.
Listen...
I will take my bike, you drive it,
and I will sit behind you. - Is it?
Sorry, but the fact is that, a beautiful girl looks good
with a handsome boy, not an ugly fellow.
Wow!
A beautiful bungalow should be constructed amidst nature.
Sambha...
It's okay with me. And if we have a vehicle,
it doesn't matter how far it is.
Have you been told that you will be my wife?
Not fate, I have decided, even God can't change anything.
Did you understand? - Sayali... Are you challenging God?
Now, her God will be Sambha!
Does anyone say such things directly?
You keep quiet!
I'm going to open a shop selling second-hand stuff.
So that there's no scope for new things.
What's this? You just grow up and talk about marriage.
I will settle down first...
earn lots of money and,
have a bungalow, car. Very posh!
First, I will make my mom happy...
and then my wife!
I am ready. - But I should be ready!
Kareena, you won't get him. I am ready.
You be ready to attend my wedding.
Kareena and Sambha will be a couple.
No matter whoever the dream girl is.
Hey, Anarkali, stop it. He has clearly told you.
At least now... - You...
Hey, Sheikh! Stop it.
Sambha, we will turn our garage into a big servicing centre,
that too air-conditioned. - My goodness...
but who will provide us space.
Let's do it. We will do everything.
Gradually, we will prosper.
But we should not forget this land.
And the place where we belong to.
Sambha!
Mistry, where is Sambha?
Sambha, quick give me 500 rupees soon.
Give me soon, please. - Why do you want money?
I will tell you later, first, you give me.
I'm already tense.
Hurry up, give it to me.
Rs. 500! Should I give it?
Thanks, Sambha.
Kareena! She does everything for you,
but she doesn't do anything for me.
What?
Sambha, everyday you vanish and come here?
Not every day, I come here once in a while.
Special! - Upstairs.
Good morning, sir. Good morning.
Two regular coffee. - Regular. - Yes.
Sir, will you try something new from the Menu card?
Not today. - Okay.
Thank you.
Sambha, it's good that you know English.
Or else, I...
There is nothing like that. Even Marathi works.
We get worried unnecessarily.
Sambha... Coffee is for Rs. 150. My goodness!
Relax, my dear.
Look, I have only one philosophy in life,
affluent people, choose good things.
If you want to imagine, then imagine something big.
Do you know that,
some people are left behind due to difficulties.
But those who decide to make it big,
they will overcome all difficulties,
and achieve success.
Dhirubhai was too among such people.
And Sambha will be among such people.
I don't like to lead an ordinary life.
I want to stay here
and become a big person.
The thing is that...
Look... our regular table is vacant.
Come... - Come on.
Hey, drink, drink coffee. Drink.
Have you been there to see saris.
Sambha, I think you are right.
It was fun.
Sheikh... Did you see her?
Yellow... That's who you call a beauty.
Sambha, what are you seeing there?
Are you standing at the junction?
Sheikh, I feel like saying it to her,
that you are very beautiful.
And I feel like telling you that,
pay the bill fast and let's go. Otherwise...
But, what's wrong in appreciating something good?
Any order, ma'am.
Give me a Orange fill, Chicken schezwan,
and chocolate-vanilla for dessert. - Oh! - Yes. - Okay.
I will have Chocolate ice cream with Vanilla.
Pepsi, will you eat Gobi Manchurian?
Yes, I will eat it too. - Then, one Gobi Manchurian.
I want one good Sandwich. - Okay.
One Pizza and Chicken burger. - Wow! - Okay.
I want Strawberry. - Wow!
I want Lemon tea.
Take something else. - Get it soon. Get it soon.
What is this Lemon tea?
Sambha, what do her parents eat?
Him! - Yes, it is correct.
What are you doing?
I will go at once and tell her.
Sambha...
You will get a beating and there will a scene.
Don't be ridiculous. Hey! You are wrong.
There's no need to say that.
No. That's not done.
This is not fair. - You keep quiet.
Excuse me! - Yes?
I want to tell you something...
You are very beautiful.
This is what I wanted to tell you.
For you!
What?
It's horrible. - Please, take it.
Hello? Are you okay? - Yes, please.
Nice. Wow!
You?
If I had done this on the streets then,
you would be scared.
I have honestly told you and you are insulting me.
Ma'am, learn to receive compliments
Loafer!
You will have to take back your words.
I was so tense.
Someone told me that her father owns a newspaper.
Tomorrow, they will publish your photo.
For me, the girl is important.
First I liked her and then her attitude.
Don't chase such a girl, Kareena loves you,
you should be with her. She is a suitable wife for you.
Look...
Kareena may be Dilya's dream girl, not mine.
When Kareena decks up, you will be stunned! Tomorrow,
she will dance so well, everyone will be surprised.
Mom.
Your father wanted to educate you...
and make you join the army.
But I told him that my son should be in front of my eyes.
Sambha...
your father used to say...
that his Sambha...
is not a person whom you can restrict.
You need to be free.
It's important for you to be free.
You can't survive if you are bound.
Ma'am, I took pictures of many programs in the city yesterday.
We will make a beautiful collage of one page.
Is it Okay? - Yes.
Will you check the photos once? - Show it to me.
Just a minute. This loafer!
Delete this. Delete this.
And print all. Okay. - Yes, ma'am.
What are you going to eat? - Idli! - Idli- Idli.
Please give us Idli. - Give us one Idli.
What is this? - Keep quiet!
I will give you, but it will take five minutes.
Will you use the dough on my body?
I'll give it to you. - Alright.
All right, Idli is ready. feed him, first. - Idli!
Come on, let's have breakfast.
Hey Swami. - Yes, what do you want? - Give me Idli.
Sir, here you go. - Not only me, serve them all.
Right! They got to wait a little.
Whom are you asking to wait? How dare you asking me to wait?
I will vandalize your shop!
It's food, sir. I am a poor man.
Hit me but don't jeopardize my livelihood.
Please wait, sir. - How dare you? - Oh no!
What the heck? What are you looking at?
Don't stare! Will you hit me?
Hey, don't! Sambha will manage! - How do we leave him alone?
Go, then. - All right, if it's your wish.
Speak up! Do you want to hit me?
Hit me!
Swami!
How dare you assault the legislator's lackeys?
You are a don! Let me teach you a lesson!
Don't you dare hit me. You won't be able to step outside.
Wow, dad! Nice to see you reading your own newspaper.
I mean, they say journalists do not read their own newspaper.
Goons in politics or political goons?
I started reading it ever since you started penning editorials.
How much will you sensationalize the topic of goons in politics?
Have you written an entire series? - Why?
Didn't you like it? - It's not about likes.
But it's a topic to be covered in just one article.
And who isn't corrupt?
Middle class people who usually slam politicians,
most often during their visit to any office,
if are asked to wait or come next day, they usually prefer,
to bribe them and get the task done then and there.
Isn't it corruption?
Dad, that's what newspapers are meant for!
We will write about such habits of the people.
Keeping all such things in view I strongly feel,
home is the place to start a war against corruption.
No, I want to run a business and not to spur movements.
Remember, you got to end these articles at your earliest.
I don't want any pressures from political parties.
Defamation case, police enquiry, evidence and many other things,
one has to bear the brunt of.
Dad, I don't understand!
We don't own a pesky newspaper company to fear their pressure.
Listen to dad! Get it? Then render your opinion.
Is it your mutual opinion? Well, nice plot.
Dear, it's not our plot.
I asked you to look after the marketing.
Dad, no matter how much you ask! I won't do anything unwillingly!
Hey...
What went wrong?
Actually, a few goons arrived and they hit me,
Sambha came in the nick of time and saved me.
Sangram Singh's lackey Raiba manhandled an Idli vendor,
in Garibwasi.
A young man named Sambha taught Raiba a fierce lesson.
In retaliation M.P. used influence to send Sambha,
in a police lock up whereas Raiba is scot free.
People from Sambha's neighbourhood have gathered
here demanding the release of Sambha.
An altruistic, hardworking and helpful man like Sambha has been
arrested and framed which common people are condemning.
Loafer!
Wow! Isn't Sambha a great guy! - A messiah for poor, a hero.
Nobody cares for poor people today. - True.
Long live youth icon Sambha!
Long live youth icon Sambha! Long live youth icon Sambha!
Release Sambha right now! Release Sambha right now!
Release Sambha right now! Release Sambha right now!
Release Sambha right now! Release Sambha right now!
Release Sambha right now! Release Sambha right now!
Long live Sambha! Long live Sambha!
Long live Sambha! Long live Sambha!
Hello. Yes, he is here, one minute.
Sir, it's the home secretary.
Tawade here, political pressure is running high.
Public indignation is running high!
Media has sensationalized it!
It's best if you flinch as elections are approaching fast!
Or else, high command has to take stern action! Get it?
Fulfill our demands! Release Sambha!
Fulfill our demands! Release Sambha!
Sambha!
Sambha!
Step back.
I regret showing mercy on you!
I thought you are a leader of the people.
But you are just concerned with your lackeys.
It's for the second time you are being released.
You are in trouble for the second time.
Third will be the last time.
Not my last time, it's about your end.
I am a man of the street.
But if you won't mend your ways, I won't spare you!
Sambha!
Sambha!
Hold these bags! - Right, give me.
I am glad you are here. - Please come.
How about the shopping? Had a hefty shopping?
What's up, dude? It's the time to get married.
How long will you trouble her? - Of course, uncle, sure.
Show me at the earliest, I am agitated.
Yes, even a fleeting glimpse will do.
Uncle, that's what I can do now. - Right. - As she is far way.
I see.
Sambha, do you mean Kareena?
Hey, of course not! - Confirmed? - Confirmed. - All right.
Hey, whom are you confirming? You or him?
Kareena, Kareena.
Kareena. - Yes. - Recharge!
What? - I mean mobile recharge worth Rs. 100.
Give me Rs. 100 now. - Add it to my account.
Previously you took Rs. 300 and now Rs. 100? - So what?
I have a news that once you hear you will settle all the bills.
What's it? - Sambha spoke to her mom just now.
He said he will never marry Kareena.
Stop kidding me! I won't recharge!
I am not kidding! I am telling the fact.
Stop thinking of Sambha. He is swept off by a rich brat.
As you know, once he made up his mind, nothing can sway him.
So stop dreaming about Sambha!
Get it? Listen to me! I mean it! Stop thinking about him! Hey!
Stop, hey Kareena! Hey Kareena!
Who will look after the shop? I think I got to manage shop!
Buy one card, get one free!
Kareena, how are you? - I am fine, I am good.
What brings you here? - Simply. - All right. - Okay. God.
Aunt, I have something urgent to talk to you. - I see.
I see, just now we were talking about you.
What did you conclude? - What do you mean?
I am not getting what you are trying to say.
Kareena, you seem to be anxious, please calm down.
Please sit here, I got an urgent thing to talk. - Okay.
Aunt, listen to me carefully. Is Sambha planning to marry?
He said so.
Didn't he reveal it to you? - Why would he reveal it to me?
I know about it.
Really? Did he show you the girl?
No, he didn't. It's me. - What do you mean?
Do you understand what are you trying to say?
Please be clear.
Don't talk in riddles. - I've decided to marry Sambha.
My decision is irrevocable.
Aunt, he adamantly refused it but I briskly affirm it.
But Sambha must marry me.
I won't mind even if he has 10 extra-marital affairs after,
marrying me.
Kareena! Don't cross limits just because I am coolly listening.
What do you think of my son?
I don't understand how can you be so carefree.
I splurge a lot of time on him after managing my shop,
to keep a watch on him.
But you are unaware
that your son is going nuts about a rich brat!
Do you know this?
Tell him that I am the triton amongst the minnows.
Something is definitely better than nothing, tell him!
Tell me, do I lag behind in any single thing?
I have the name of a heroine, I own a mobile business.
Though I am upright, I am fast.
I peel the flesh off the bones of the one who eyes me!
Forget it.
The most important fact is in my heart, body, mind and in every,
drop of blood lies in Sambha.
Aunt, please ask him not to jilt me for a rich brat.
Please talk to him.
Wait...
Kareena...
It's cold today so I invited Makhija for drinks.
How may I assist you? - No assistance, tips,
between the line, filler, filler.
Mr. Desai, you too can help us.
Actually, I will help you with whatever I can.
Why worry about it?
Actually Desai, you know that,
I am very senior yet I have no cabinet post.
There is no one to represent this place without me.
You already know, that no one values me in Delhi.
Whatever meeting and discussion have happened yet,
I have understood that,
we have to create a nuisance value.
What should we do?
We should shock the Chief Minister who thinks
that he has the blessings of Delhi.
Yes. - Who needs a wrestler who sits with his face down?
This means you will cause disruption.
Worsen the situation and then take advantage of it.
Alright. So are you planning to cause riots?
That doesn't work in the long run.
It has no scope for multiple gains.
Mr. Desai, you can help us. - No actually,
I can help you in whatever way I can. - Yes.
We should create scarcity of certain goods in the market.
Like onion, turmeric, chili, etc.
You tell him, Makhija. - It's like this.
Buy goods from the market at a higher rate.
We don't bring it in the market after we purchase. - Yes.
If the goods aren't supplied to the market,
then there will be shortage of goods at the market.
Shortage increases the retail price. - Yes.
People would create a chaos.
That's when you enter.
You should blow up the matter and agitate the masses.
Yes. - Yes. The opposition will find an issue.
You should project the issue in the papers.
Yes. - You should direct it to Delhi.
How did the prices rise?
It has damaged the image of the party.
You should say that our CM cannot handle it,
and spice it up to favor the party. - Alright.
This would lead to disruption in the party
To ease it off, the cabinet will have to be expanded.
Okay. It's right.
And it will eventually lead to Sangram Shiva will
be a part of the cabinet.
He understands everything very quickly.
It's a very good idea.
Look Desai,
there is no bloodshed or riot in this plan.
You will have share in the profits earned by Makhija.
Look. I have a huge plot at MIDC.
You can build a huge press there. What do you say?
After stocking up the goods,
we would have to sell goods at a less price, isn't it? - No!
The government will change the policy.
And import the goods.
As soon as the goods are imported,
fresh produce will come into the market.
Imported goods will cause the prices to reduce.
The moment the price falls,
we should stock our warehouses, with enough grains.
The government will lift the ban,
to provide the farmers with the correct price.
The moment the ban is lifted our warehouses will be empty again.
But what about the people?
Tell him.
Desai, don't you know the dialogue from the film Sholay?
What will the horse eat if he befriends the grass?
Shall I say something? - Yes.
I agree with your dad.
Nowadays, things are very difficult.
To run the newspaper, to get advertisements, you know.
Very difficult.
Don't I understand that?
But it's not about economics, it's about ideology.
You will not understand. - Hey but... - Oh come on.
Why do you have to bother about such complex issues?
You should enjoy with the salary you get.
Why do you need salary to enjoy? Dad has enough money.
He will be very happy if I spend it.
I didn't mean to say that.
Look.
The ruffian we met the day before.
I feel he is into illegal dealings.
I don't think so.
Hello!
Don't misunderstand looking at his clothes.
He gets clothes from Dubai. Do you understand? - Is it?
Sambha. She is here again.
But you should keep quiet. Don't enter into a fight.
I am going to keep quiet today, buddy. - Alright.
Look. We aren't ruffians,
she may have understood that from her newspaper.
Let's see, if she tells us about it.
Hey! Will he create a scene like the other day?
If he does anything today,
he will surely get beaten.
He won't do anything today.
Today, he will wait for me to say something.
But why?
Don't you watch TV or read papers.
He has beaten the sycophant of an MLA.
The MLA had to step back too. - Correct.
I am sure he is into illegal businesses.
Sheikh. - Yes.
Her friend is waiting for me to do something.
It will give him a chance to impress her.
Two coffees.
If I encourage him, he might go beyond himself.
But why? - Yes.
To hurt her ego.
But I will show a little attitude today.
Sheikh,
today or tomorrow she has to speak to me. - Yes.
Is he a messiah of the poor or a goon from the shanties?
I don't know. But I have found out his details.
No criminal record. He has a garage.
Does he own the garage, or is he working there?
I have my doubts.
He must be a bodyguard to some lady. - Yes.
Drink it. - Sheikh.
It's not good to drink it warm. - That fool may think,
that we are ruffians.
Are you going home early today?
He should speak bad about us.
I have lied at home.
What are you saying? - Sushant, I have an urgent work.
Shall I leave? Please.
Hey! Can't you see?
What is it?
What? - Can't you see?
Didn't you see the kid?
What? - No! Will you beat me?
Will you beat me? - Yes. - Try beating me...
Hey! I told the girl.
Are you a girl? - Oh! This means,
you want get beaten by a girl.
Get beaten.
Any problem?
What?
Do you wish to be beaten by a girl? Want some more?
Come on, get going. - Let's go.
Sambha, if you continue to do this,
you won't get the girl.
You should get a little romantic. Absolutely.
You should tell her in a fresh mood.
Darling. - Darling.
My sweetheart. - Sweetheart.
Are you taking an oath?
Sambha, absolutely fresh. Romantic.
Darling, you walked into my garage.
Darling, you walked into my garage!
And I had to wash the garage.
Sambha, being romantic isn't your cup of tea, buddy.
Sambha, you're destined to be in a garage, not get married.
Let me serve you brinjal stew.
I don't want it. - Oh have it.
No. - Have it. You have been eating after long.
Mom, didn't you say you will prepare hot 'bhaji' today?
Where is it?
Have you ever been to a market? Do you know the prices?
Onion is priced at Rupees 100 per kilogram.
Garlic is priced at Rupees one hundred and fifty.
And turmeric has disappeared from the market.
What else?
Those earn a living daily,
they, the houses of the poor,
poor people, sleep on an empty stomach.
They have a different story. But, before that...
Hawkers selling their wares on the streets
have all but disappeared.
Hell!
No one can afford to buy onions.
How can we afford a bigger garage?
Do this. You should start a onion less garage.
I will slap you.
The most important ingredients in a common man's food, onion,
has disappeared from the market.
Due to the shortage of onion,
has resulted in a big change in the buying and selling
of many products.
Man is yearning for onions.
The disappearance of onion from the basic necessities,
has made life difficult.
When will the prices of onions reduce...
Where has onion disappeared?
The government has no answer to the rising prices, - Dad.
I had called Makhija.
He said, no onions were produced.
The crop was lost due to the rain.
And they are showing on TV that the farmers are waiting
with trucks filled.
Do you know I had to splurge a hefty sum for onions at a mall?
That's what! That's what happens!
Public agitates for something and it benefits the suppliers!
What is the government doing?
It files petitions.
To facilitate employment the department of tourism,
is trying to build an international terminal.
Government aims at attracting more and more foreign tourists.
Idea! Let me write a story on onion!
This will soon get over.
People tend to panic.
I don't understand one thing!
Have you begun idolizing Patkar, aunt and sir?
You have started overreacting to everything around as if you are,
set out to wage a war against it all, what's this?
Always remember, we are the media. The media!
We must remain neutral. You see?
I mean... Look at this, that's happening abroad!
Earthquakes are taking human lives, but you are...
Hey dude! Take the paper.
Well done!
Boss, where is the garage? - Go straight!
That's the cash, thanks.
Hey, do you repair trucks? - Yes, but except punctures.
I was joking, please be seated.
I thought I came to the wrong place.
Water.
Sambha is coming! Give it to me!
What's up, Sheikh? - Sambha is here.
Greetings. - Greetings.
My truck needs repairs - Where? - At the market yard.
Market yard? I see, one minute.
Indurao, is it done?
Yes, I just got to make setting.
Right I am going to market yard, you complete it, first. - Okay.
Sheikh, give me the 13-14 set. - Right up.
Heerya! - Yes. - Come here! - Right up!
You got to complete the head setting. - Right.
Check the AC and also the oil. - Okay.
I will be back. - Okay.
Sheikh, you got to take Bhosle's car tyre payment. - Right.
Come on. - Right!
That's the truck.
I see.
Indurao. - Yes.
We got to check the axel. - Yes. - Check it. - Right up.
What's it carrying? - Goods, of course.
What's it full of, dude? - It's loads of goods, sir.
You have overloaded it. That's a lot of stuff.
Sambha! - Yes. - Load has to be cleared.
Sir, check it without removing the load.
No way, it's very risky. - No way, we got to remove it.
Jagya! Empty the truck!
I see, it's Hiralal Makhija! He is incorrigible!
Indurao, we got to thoroughly check everything.
Good we met him.
Come on, hurry up.
It's overloaded.
What's this? - Sir, it's exported.
There's a shortage in the market and it's full over here.
Sambha! - Yes. The warehouse is full of onions!
With negligible cotton.
Public craves for onion, and your warehouse is stocked.
These belong to the people.
It will now be sent to police.
Police, really? Jagya, Pakya, come here now!
Try to venture out of this warehouse.
Greetings, sir! - Greetings!
Goods have been found at a warehouse! - So?
Register a complaint. - Sir isn't here right now!
Sambha just called up, sir! - Sir isn't here, come later.
Can't you register? - I said come later, I mean it!
Sir, please sir! - Please sir! - I said come later!
Please sir! Sambha called up, sir!
Leave, leave I said! - Come on, come here!
Come out. Hurry up.
Hello, sir!
I see.
Police must be colluding with Makhija!
They don't know the power of the law.
Let's show them the wrath of public. - What do you mean?
I have an idea.
Okay.
Ready? It's time to show Makhija the public indignation! Yes!
Come on!
Come on!
Get in!
Down with Sangram Shiva!
Down with Sangram Shiva!
Down with Raiba!
Long live Sambha!
Long live Sambha!
Long live Sambha!
All right, sure, I will bring it immediately.
Nanya! - Yes.
I want to interview Sambha. - What? - Rush! Come fast!
Actually, I feel regaled to help the people.
I strongly feel youngsters must always remember that they have,
some social responsibilities.
Ready ma'am? - One must fulfill them.
I am glad you came here, I feel you will convey it to public.
I am glad to start a movement against corruption. - Shall we?
I want my guide uncle Viju to give a byte.
Actually, I instilled in him a sense since childhood,
of nobility.
Hi.
I used to tell him tales while putting him to sleep.
Congrats! - Thank you.
You are a loafer!
But if ruffians like you benefit public, I want more to come up.
Sambha. - Yes.
I am sure your dad must be regaled in heaven.
You started a military here. - Right!
It's the spark against the tyrannical regime.
But remember!
Ruffians must've set out in search of you.
Nothing will happen to my hero. I am here with him! - Right!
But Kareena! Digya is better for you than Sambha.
Are you checking measurements from there, measurements?
Okay. Let him come from Mumbai with the spare parts.
Then I will see you!
Sheikh, so, how is she? - Who?
I mean Manali, dude! - Who is Manali?
The journalist who came to the garage today!
Her Dressing sense, jeans and attire was top! Seriously!
Smell it!
What's it? - Marble!
I am glad she came into my life, I feel relaxed!
Hey! Who came into your life?
Nobody except me comes into your life!
Someone, talk to her.
All right, let me explain!
Kareena, friendship, teasing and affection is different!
Marriage is different!
I am nuts about just Manali, Manali and just Manali!
Kareena, never be so possessive about me hereafter!
Stop tormenting me!
Forget my name forever!
I never loved you, don't love you nor will I ever love you.
Get it?
How can I be without you? What's this you said, Sambha?
I always knew you don't love me as much as I do you.
But Sambha, it's impossible for me to forget you.
Did she cast a spell on you? I like you so much!
But a life without you is more like death.
Sambha, I've lost.
Dad.
Did you ask for me?
What is this?
Did you have to glorify Sambha?
Dad, the beholders of law,
the police are protecting Makhija.
They protect his warehouses.
But they ignore the hoarding taking place at the warehouses.
Our legislator goes to Delhi and shouts.
But what does he do when he comes back here? Nothing.
If the common man agitates or goes against the law,
how is it their fault? - Look Manali,
you have no idea about the undercurrents.
Look child,
we should publish the news but remain impartial.
Dad, tell me something. Makhija is your friend.
We get advertisements from him.
Are you obliged to him or...
or does it hurt your self-interests?
Manali, you are crossing your limits.
You are crossing your limit, dad. Sambha was right.
The media is acting as *** to the politicians and the goons.
I will surely find the link, dad.
Manali!
If a young worker like Sambha, joins our party,
then the revolt against those in power,
can grow stronger.
And in this battle... - Have something cold.
Yes. Be seated.
Looking at Sambha's popularity among the masses,
he will win with a thumping majority.
And, we will also receive blessing from you.
Now, why are you bothered about me?
Whatever Sambha thinks...
Nothing at all, mom.
I am not thinking about anything.
Pardon me, sir. - But...
Mom, king can change but the subjects never change.
So Sambhaji Rao, you should come and change the king.
By calling me Sambhaji Rao instead of Sambha,
you are distancing me from my people.
I will stay with my people and fight against injustice.
I will start a rebellion.
Sambha,
not every time can a protest on the road be successful.
You shouldn't join the opposition party.
But yes, you should start your own party.
Today, people need young,
dynamic and clean leaders like you.
And you can do that. - No, Manali.
People who become heroes for the people,
tread the same path.
First, they are hero to the masses,
and then he becomes just a hero.
And the people who cause communal riots,
do not understand,
the common man who struggle to live,
are not interested in all this.
They don't need anything apart from food, clothes and shelter.
When there is a communal riot, no ministers are killed,
only ordinary people are killed.
The generation who got shot and tolerated sticks on their body,
ended in the year 1947.
And you coarse me to become a leader.
Why don't you expose all of them?
Scrutinise the deeds of Makhija.
Find all the people in the link.
Investigate the matter.
Yes. I will surely do it.
But I need your support for the same.
I think more than him, Manali has collected details.
Where? Is it in the hard disk at your office?
Or is it in her laptop?
I think, it's in both.
I will send a man for computer servicing.
Ajit.
Send a few of our men to Vijay Desai's press.
Yes. And his daughter,
replace the hard-disk of the computer in Manali's cabin.
Vijay Desai would be present there.
Don't you worry. Yes. Alright.
Desai, you should go to the office.
I will take care of the rest.
The laptop is still remaining. - Yes.
We can send a message to and call her.
Yes. - No but,
would it harm my daughter... - Nothing will happen.
Take care of your wife. And take care of yourself too.
Go to your office. See you.
Sorry.
Hey! Has anyone told you? - What?
A man looks very cute when he is angry.
Learn to appreciate.
Stop right there!
I heard that,
you are roaming around with the man from the garage.
Mom. His name is Sambha. And he is a graduate. - Hey!
Don't tell me stories about his graduation.
Even if he had all the degrees in this world,
we wouldn't like him to be friends with you.
Look, you have to go to your uncle in America.
You should study mass communications there.
By the way, we will find a boy for you.
You have to get married to that boy. - Sorry.
You cannot do anything against my will.
And in this manner? No way.
How could you degrade yourselves to this level?
You had degraded yourself,
by wandering with the boy from the garage.
Mom, mind your language.
Enough is enough. Come on.
Manali, do you realise, what you are saying?
What?
Will your dad sit at peace?
No. - Then how... - Sambha.
Alright. I will take care of things.
You shouldn't worry.
Sambha.
Desai has filed a complaint against you.
You convinced his daughter to elope with you.
Excuse me, sir. I am twenty-four years old.
I left the house of my own accord.
We have to record your statement at the police station.
A written statement.
I am ready.
Come on.
Yes, sir.
Desai's daughter is creating a bigger problem than Sambha.
Threaten Desai,
and ask him to send his daughter abroad.
Do this.
Spread news about their love story.
Desai opposed to their wedding,
so they committed suicide, let's put it that way.
What do you say?
Like Vasu and Sapna in the movie 'Ek Duje Ke Liye'.
Alright.
Thank God we safely came out of the police station.
Yes. But, Sambha.
My mom and dad shouldn't have behaved like that with me.
Manali. What wrong did they do?
All the parents in this world,
want their daughters to be happy.
To spend your life with an ordinary mechanic like me...
You are my Robin Hood.
The one who fights against injustice.
The one who understands the grief of the poor.
Strong and serious.
And... - And?
And. - And?
Someone who loves me more than his life.
A ruffian? - Go away.
Manali.
I am lucky to have you in my life.
Alright.
So what have you decided madam reporter? - Okay sir.
Tomorrow in the morning,
we will take all the proof and the chip,
and give it personally to the collector and the DCP.
Then you will see,
how everyone stands exposed.
Very nice.
We will leave with the chip tomorrow in the morning.
Okay? - Okay.
Shall we leave now?
Shall we leave now?
Shall we leave now?
Let's go.
Inspector Bhosle.
Hello Bhosle. - Makhija.
I had jailed him listening to the girl's father.
The girl has given a written statement.
Try to understand, it's the law.
Yes, but there is no use of the law anymore.
Yes, sir.
Alright. Now let me take the law in my own hands.
But you shouldn't follow the law. What do you say?
Alright, sir.
What happened?
I am calling the PA but he isn't answering.
He must be in a meeting. Try again.
Did it connect? - It's ringing. Let's see.
Let's go.
Hey Sambha! - Hey Swami!
Manali, didn't I tell you about Swami? - Yes. - Oh!
Greetings. - Greetings. - But Swami, this is a miracle.
Prosperous life.
What do you mean? - I am working here.
What are you doing here?
Swami, I have to meet the collector and the DSP.
Hey! Your work will be done. Meet my boss.
Just two minutes. Your work will be done. - Is it?
Come on. - Come.
Sir, Sambha is incredible. Yes, speak up.
Sir, the black marketers who hold the people to ransom,
I have proof against some dangerous people in the society.
I have some strong evidence.
I want to present that to the government.
For such a good deed,
everyone at the prosperous life foundation and myself,
would always support you.
Best of luck.
Thank you. - Thank you. Thank you so much.
Look there is Sambha.
Follow him.
Oh my God!
Hey! Catch them!
Move aside! Get away!
Move aside! Get away!
Leave me.
Yes, tell me.
Uncle, we have found Manali.
Have you found her? - Yes.
Well done. - I also have her dad with me.
Alright. Bring them to the warehouse.
I'll be there. - Come.
Leave. - Mom.
Leave us.
Leave me.
Help! - What are you doing? Manali!
Manali, my child. - Leave me.
Give it to me. Quickly. Come on.
Give it to me quickly.
Don't try to scare me. Give it to me.
Hurry up. - Didn't I tell you I won't?
They are really bad people.
Give it to me. - Let them be.
Hey you! - Yes.
Did she give you the data from the computer? - Not yet.
She won't.
She is a hardcore reporter. - I am a hardcore politician.
I very well know, how to check and mate my opponent.
Raiba. - Yes, uncle.
Hey! - Manali! - Quickly give it to us.
I said, I won't. - I told you to hand it over.
I won't even if I have to give up my life.
Girl, don't you be so adamant. Don't force us to be rude.
You are the daughter of our friend, Desai.
I will not give it to you. - You won't?
Alright, let me speak to your dad.
Don't beat him. - Please stop for a moment.
I will give it to you. - Yes.
Do not harm my dad. - Don't beat him.
Please, don't hurt my dad. I will give it to you.
Untie me.
Come on sir, I will take you from the secret door.
Dear, hope you are not hurt.
Untie me.
Beat him up!
Sambha!
Hey Sambha!
To shoot a cheater like you,
is an insult to the police force.
Untie everyone else.
Sambha. - Mom. - Sambha.
Sambha.
Sambha...
Sambha, thank you so much.
Manali. - Mom. Sambha.
You should inform the police about all the goods.
They shouldn't escape. - Alright.
The media's proximity to politicians is dangerous.
Yes, I agree with you. I am convinced son,
but what about the data chip the legislator took? - Yes.
You shouldn't worry about it. Let me see.
Be careful Sambha. - Careful.
Okay, dear. It's okay.
Oh representative of the people! Where are you trying to escape?
Look Sambha! I do not like bloodshed.
If you want a share of what I take,
I will give it to you.
Sangram Singh.
The love and humanity my people have given me,
I will be content with it all my life.
But the people who helped you grow,
you have betrayed them.
Do you want to kill me? You can.
But remember,
after I leave the same people, the masses,
will bury you and cover you with mud,
I won't need to do it.
Are you scaring me with the silent masses?
Stop talking nonsense. You may lose your life.
Hey! A faint-hearted man like you must be scared to die.
I am a Maratha!
If you have the courage, kill me over here.
But remember,
you should kill me. If I stay alive,
then I will not let you live. Remember that.
Beat him. Beat the scoundrel.
Sambha!
People who committed fraud and duped ordinary people,
were punished by the law.
They had to pay for their evil deeds.
Legislator Sangram Shiva's empire was destroyed
and brought to an end by Sambha.
Getting a son-in-law like Sambha,
has made the Desai family very happy.
Lead a happy marital life.
Come on let's see what our Sambha has to say.
Hadn't I told you? We should fulfill our dreams.
We have to progress, but with our hard work.
All of this is ours today. - Wow!
Oh my!
Mom.
Wow!