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I've tried everything I could.
PM's under immense pressure.
ISI has fed the international
media the story
that our negotiations
have completely failed.
And the t*rrorists could,
at any moment,
k*ll the passengers sitting on that plane.
Sir, you know that's not true.
These b*stards are about to break.
From asking for 36 t*rrorists
to be released,
they've now come down to just three.
Sir, give me a little more time,
and I promise you we won't have
to release a single t*rror1st
and we'll get every passenger
back home safe and sound.
It's just a question of time.
For the past three days,
the hostages' families
have been protesting
outside the PM residence.
Unfortunately, this is it.
Come on
Get out of here!
- Get him!
- Grab the b*stard.
Thrash him!
Slit his throat.
Get up.
Slit his throat.
Hold him down.
Zahoor, we won't negotiate at gunpoint.
So, what have you guys decided?
We have conferred with our Prime Minister.
Tomorrow, all three of them
Mushtaq Ahmed Zargar,
Ahmed Omar Saeed Sheikh,
and your brother,
Maulana Masood Azhar,
will be released from prison
and handed over to you here in Kandahar.
What about the money?
By tonight, ten million dollars
will be transferred
to your contact in Dubai.
Now I want to speak
to the passengers, alone.
Attention, everyone.
You may now remove your blindfolds
and open the window shades.
Please don't worry.
I'm Ajay Sanyal,
Chief of India's Intelligence Bureau.
I'm pleased to inform you
that our negotiations
have been successful.
By tomorrow evening, all of you
will be returning safely to India.
Our nation will forever remain
grateful for your courage
and resilience during this difficult time.
Glory to
Glory to
Glory indeed.
You Hindus are a bunch of cowards, yes?
Mr. Intelligence,
we'd better get our money by tonight.
Wasn't your land once
called the "Golden Bird"?
Tonight, we strip it of its gold,
tomorrow, the bird
will be gone for good.
Mr. Sanyal
we live just across the border, you know.
If you think you've the ba*ls,
go ahead. Do your worst.
Sir, please don't take this personally,
but apart from you, the rest of our
negotiation team is completely
inexperienced.
Even if our commandos
had stormed that plane,
it would've been a better strategy
for India's reputation.
So you're telling me
it's a "better strategy"
to risk 160 lives just
to protect our country's reputation?
I've handled this kind
of situation before.
And let's be frank, sir,
our country's not prepared
to handle this kind of adversity.
So then we'd better start preparing.
We've exhausted every other option anyway.
We begged the UN,
we pleaded with the US,
and they laughed at every
diplomatic solution we offered.
Sir, I'm sorry, I'm being rather blunt,
but I have no choice.
They barged into Kashmir, Kargil.
Next, it'll be Hyderabad,
and all we'll do is stand around
singing patriotic songs.
Sir, to land a punch,
you must first make a fist.
We must infiltrate the very core
of terrorism in Pakistan.
So if they even dream of harming India
we should be waiting for them there,
like a nightmare.
And sir, I have a unique plan
to make that happen.
Come on, Sanyal,
what are you on about?
The whole world saw your plan fail
spectacularly in Kandahar.
You handle Indian Intelligence,
let me handle the international side.
Sir, did I share my Kashmir doctrine
with you?
Now that's what I call
"Hope for Peace."
What's the good news, ma'am?
My husband just got a job
as a security guard at SBI.
- Congratulations, ma'am.
- You too have some.
Remember, I told you about it earlier?
- Congratulations, madam.
- Come here. Thank you.
- When did he get the job?
- Today.
- I'm throwing a party tonight.
- Slow down.
Sir, sir, sir! Stop!
Sir, please stop.
- Hold that for me, will you?
- Sure.
- Stop! Stop!
- Stop the car!
Stop!
Yadav, that car's going way over
the speed limit stop it!
Shut all the doors of Parliament,
now! Hurry!
- It's heading towards the VVIP gate!
- Stop it!
The car's crashed near Gate No. 11!
Close every entrance
to the Parliament, quick!
Do it now!
At approximately 11:40 a.m.,
a suicide as*ault team of
t*rrorists attacked the Parliament.
This car had a red beacon
and a Home Ministry sticker on it.
Operation! Operation! Commander!
We can hear g*nf*re near Gate No. 1.
They came in g*ns blazing.
sh**ting down the security guards.
We can still hear g*nshots from inside.
An attempt to halt
an ongoing attack was made
in the area surrounding Gate No.1.
The t*rrorists had brought a massive
load of expl*sives with them.
One of them, a human b*mb,
went in and blew himself up.
The blast was so powerful
his remains are still stuck to the roof.
His remains are scattered over there.
Status?
We've got five t*rrorists.
- Inside or outside?
- Outside, thankfully.
The parliament session was
adjourned 40 minutes ago.
The MPs who are still here
have been safely locked down
on the parliament floor.
We've got fresh intel
One of the IC814 hijackers,
Sunny Qazi was leading this attack.
He's been neutralized along
with three others.
We have to get it right every time,
but these b*stards have
to get it right just once.
Doctor, her pulse is very weak.
We are losing her. She needs blood.
The parliament attack has rattled
the government to its core.
No one ever imagined they'd barge
straight into our territory.
The Prime Minister's pretty worried.
He's losing patience.
Sometimes losing patience
can be good for a country.
I finally went through the file
you gave me.
Two years too late.
Those are some pretty radical ideas.
It's going to take ages
to win over the Middle East.
And it's quite difficult to push Pakistan
into bankruptcy right now,
because the US is backing them.
However
There's one proposal the PM liked.
Dhurandhar.
Dhurandhar.
However, the PM was concerned
if such a long-term plan
will even work?
We have no choice.
We've got to start somewhere, sometime.
Because today they've
only crossed our threshold,
but tomorrow they'll pin
us down by the throat,
then we'll have nothing left to lose,
neither patience nor courage.
I will make it happen.
Cheers to Dhurandhar.
Cheers to Dhurandhar.
Sunlight shattered down
Like broken glass in the sky
If it cut me now, so what?
I'll take it in my stride
My heart lies shattered
I came here leaving
My love scorched and tattered
My heart lies shattered
I came here leaving
My love scorched and tattered
Into the sky I soar
And my heart exhilarates some more
My heart lies shattered
In my passion lies my peace
My heart is now obsessed it seems
I've come like a storm untamed
Even my courage can't be chained
Neither am I seeking a caravan
Neither am I seeking a caravan
Nor am I seeking a companion
Neither am I seeking a caravan
My heart lies shattered
My eyes speak half my tale
My eyes speak half my tale
The rest my silence will unveil
I'm searching for someone
Who feels the same
Neither am I seeking a caravan
- Where's this bus headed?
- To Lahore.
Lahore?
- Where's this bus headed?
- To Karachi.
- Karachi.
- Via Peshawar.
Nor am I seeking a companion
This land walks with me wherever I stand
This land walks with me wherever I stand
This land walks with me wherever I stand
And the sky now rests within my hand
Neither am I seeking a caravan
Nor am I seeking a companion
Neither am I seeking a caravan
My heart lies shattered
I came here leaving
My love scorched and tattered
Neither am I seeking a caravan
Nor am I seeking a companion
Darling, darling
Why did you break my heart?
Drink Aalam milk soda
And get a fresh start!
Darling, darling
Why did you break my heart?
Drink Aalam milk soda
And get a fresh start!
Darling, darling
Why did you break my heart?
Drink Aalam milk soda
And get a fresh start!
Milk soda
just twenty rupees a glass!
- Drink Aalam milk soda!
- Thank you.
Darling, darling
Why did you break my heart?
Drink Aalam milk soda
And make a fresh start!
Milk soda
just twenty rupees a glass!
Salam alaykum.
Wa'alaykumu s-salam.
Can I get a job here?
No, man, you can
only get juice here.
I'm from Hindukush.
Just leave, dude.
Come back after Eid.
Where's the salt?
Just twenty rupees a glass!
Milk soda Milk soda
Pashtun or Baloch.
He looks like a Baloch.
Beautiful.
Damn This is the elixir of life!
Hold him down!
Hold him down!
Strip him. Strip him.
Police!
Police! Run!
- Let's go.
- Let's go already!
Hey
Wake up, kid.
Come on, sit up.
Wake up.
Take it slow, easy now.
Here.
What's your name?
Hamza.
Hamza Ali Mazari.
Your name, kid?
Hamza Ali Mazari.
Keep swirling the whole pot,
keep rotating it like this.
Yeah, keep swirling it.
Pour it from a little higher,
or the milk will split.
Pick this up and keep
it in the storeroom.
All good?
Fool, you'll break it or what?
Move it slowly.
Like this, slowly.
Enjoy.
On behalf of Rehman Baloch,
wishing Lyari a blessed Ramadan.
Everyone will get it, please be patient.
Keep us in your prayers, Lyari.
Our profession's most lethal weapons
are vigilance and patience.
Keep them razor-sharp at all times.
Your goal isn't just
to slip into Pakistan,
your goal is to dominate
the whole jungle.
Want to have some tea?
This was the first place
I worked after I came to Lyari.
I slept on benches for six years.
I washed glasses for six years
to build my network.
Salam alaykum, Butt sahab.
Wa'alaykumu s-salam.
- All good?
- All good.
Butt sahab puts salt in his tea.
People here find it disgusting.
But I like it.
Back in our village,
we only got salty water,
so our tea always tasted salty.
His tea reminds me of home.
Where are you from?
It won't be easy to get
into Rehman Dakait's g*ng.
You might have to wait
for a long time.
All the gangs in Lyari stick
to their own communities.
You're Baloch,
so you can only join
Rehman Baloch's crew.
Watch out for the Pathan g*ng.
Babu Dakait and Arshad Pappu's men
are always prowling around.
Like the other night.
Rehman Dakait, Babu Dakait?
They've got the same last name?
Word in Lyari is that Rehman's
actually Babu Dakait's illegitimate son.
The day Rehman found out was
the day his mother died.
They say Rehman k*lled his
mother in a fit of rage.
It has been a long time
But I still remember it very well
I still
Hey, dickhead!
Hey, you, open the till.
Give me all the money.
Looks like you're getting comfy
in Rehman's pants.
Babu bhai,
Rehman bhai asked me
to set up a stall at his kid's birthday.
- How could I say no?
- Where is it?
- Come on, speak up!
- No, don't know
- You know whose turf
- Open the till and hand me the money!
you're working in, right?
Go there again,
and I'll cut your nuts
so bad you'll piss through
a plastic pipe for the rest of your life.
Buzz off now.
Where'd you get
this delicious eye candy from?
- Lulli.
- Yeah, bhai.
Let's go.
Let's bounce.
Lulli, let's go already.
Yeah, bhai.
After Babu Dakait suffered
a paralysis attack,
he teamed up with Arshad Pappu
to take on Rehman Baloch.
To this day, Arshad Pappu
and Babu Dakait control
about a third of Lyari.
Rehman won't be at tomorrow's
wedding reception,
but his son Naieem will be.
He's the groom's childhood friend.
Rizwan Hamza.
Hamza Rizwan.
He got lucky.
As soon as he arrived, he slipped
straight into Arshad Pappu's g*ng.
Babu Dakait's three boys will try
to attack Naieem
when he leaves the reception.
If you manage to save Naieem,
you'll get Rehman's attention right away.
The b*llet could come
from any direction.
You'll be risking your life.
Are you okay with that?
Or should we find another way in?
No, I'll save the boy.
Don't worry
I'll save him.
Juice?
Rambha h* h*
Sambha h* h*
Ma'am, juice?
I'll get it.
I dance
You dance
However much you live with love
All good?
Give me orange juice.
That's all everyone wants.
Rambha h* h*
Sambha h* h*
That's Naieem.
Who's that kid with him?
Rehman Baloch's youngest
Faizal.
Do one thing
You watch Naieem,
I'll handle Faizal.
People will come
And go in this world's flow
We'll join our friends to sing
Dance and glow
Faizal miyan!
Faizal miyan!
Please come here.
Salam.
Singing, yeah, yeah, singing
For people we love
Rambha h* h*
- Ma'am, juice?
- Sambha h* h*
I dance
- You dance
- Where's Faizal?
- Hey!
- You'll certainly compliment me.
- Faizal!
- Yeah.
It's delicious.
- Let's go.
- What happened? Hey
Sambha h* h*
k*ll him!
k*ll him!
S*ddam, move!
Rambha h* h*
Sambha h* h*
Rambha h* h*
Sambha h* h*
I dance
You dance
However much you live with love
That much beautiful life will come to be
Rambha h* h*
Sambha h* h*
Rambha h* h*
Sambha h* h*
People will come
- Aalam bhai, come here
- And go in this world's flow
Hamza, you go,
I'll look after Faizal.
Take care of the kid.
We'll join our friends to sing
Dance and glow
Shining stars are shinning
Singing, yeah, yeah, singing
For people we love
Rambha
Sambha
h* h*
h* h*
Rambha
Sambha
h* h*
Rambha h* h*
He's dead. Get out of here.
Apply pressure to his wound.
Apply pressure to his wound now.
The kid's been shot.
He's been shot!
Someone call a doctor!
Call an ambulance!
Naieem!
Call an ambulance!
- Stop the bleeding!
- Naieem!
- Naieem miyan!
- Someone get a car!
Is there a doctor here?
Someone help us!
Ambulance!
My baby
He shouldn't have gone after a kid!
That rascal!
Babu Babu
He'll pay for this.
We won't spare him, bhai.
Is this my son's blood?
- Yes.
- Rehman sahab,
he works at my shop.
He's a very hard-working boy.
He tried his best to save the kid.
How many of them were there?
Three.
One with a GL*CK, one with a U*i,
and one with an AK-47.
The AK didn't have a shoulder stock.
Can you identify them?
Oh Lord, how did this happen?!
How could this be allowed to happen?
Dear Lord!
What have you done?!
I swear on God, the moment
I heard I came over barefoot.
Oh Lord, how did this happen?
How could this happen?
May God grant Naieem paradise.
- Where is he? Take me to him.
- Come with me. This way, please.
Babu Dakait, you scoundrel
I'm going to bust your ba*ls!
Just wait till the elections are over!
I'll make your life a living hell.
You know your g*ns.
Yes.
They're common where I come from.
And where's that?
Kharotabad, Quetta.
- You know your way around a g*n?
- Yes.
How?
My elder brother was a mujahid
of the Azad Baloch Army.
He taught me everything.
Where is he now?
He was martyred.
Any other family?
No.
Where do you stay?
At Aalam bhai's shop.
Name?
Hamza Ali Mazari.
- Donga.
- Yeah, bhai?
Give him
a hundred thousand.
He saved Faizal's life.
I don't want money.
What?
What did you say?
I don't want money.
Rehman bhai.
Ever since independence,
Pakistan has never given us Baloch
our rights or shown us respect.
You gave us an identity,
and this is the least I could do,
in return.
I don't want money for it.
Look after him.
Alright.
And yeah
give him an Alvida.
My dear.
Uzair, you're my boy.
Don't do anything stupid.
State elections are
just around the corner.
We're not taking revenge.
Got that?
PAP is counting on Rehman.
Remember 1997?
He caused a scene
and SP Chaudhary had him arrested.
I got him out fast, but it still hurt
our vote bank, remember?
After the elections, once we win,
not even Babu Dakait,
even if he strips and annihilates
Arshad Pappu's family,
nobody will bat an eye.
You've got my backing.
Not just me, all of Karachi
will be with you.
Got it?
Uzair
Come here.
Look, keep an eye on your brother.
Don't leave him alone.
You have to give me your word.
You'll see me dead otherwise.
Promise me.
Promise me right now.
Alright.
Good.
You're a smart kid.
Goodbye.
Let's go.
The wind will keep blowing
Whether we are here or not
It will live on forever
Whether we are here or not
Many warriors have risen to fight
Only to have their illusions rot
Even the kings were given
Move aside, please.
No, not you, sir.
It's too crowded here.
Zarwari sahab wants a word with you.
Here.
Rehman, Naieem's gone.
He's not coming back.
We need to start thinking
about what's ahead.
Do what Jameel says.
What are you doing?
Stand properly,
stop huddling around me.
Bhai's got PAP's full support.
We've already swung the local
elections in our favor twice for PAP.
On the other hand, there's
the Muslim Movement Party, MMP.
They're backing Babu Dakait
and Arshad Pappu.
But it's simple,
whoever rules Lyari,
rules Karachi.
And whoever rules Karachi, rules Pakistan.
I'll see you later. Bye.
Our fake weapons beat
Darra Adam Khel's any day.
We run the biggest fake-g*n
business in Pakistan.
Watch your head.
Nobody can tell much difference
between ours and the real ones.
Ours heat up faster,
but they do the job
and that's what matters.
After that, everything gets packed
and shipped to Lahore,
Azad Kashmir,
even all the way to Africa.
Besides that, we're into extortion,
kidnapping, moonshine,
fake-brand cutting, rummy clubs,
political hits, the lot.
Millions in Lyari make
a living off what we do.
All good? Work going fine?
You've already met these boys.
Donga will fill you in on the rest.
- Uzair bhai, salam.
- Sit, sit keep working.
Look at this.
This was made right here too.
One trigger pull gives thirty hits.
Come on, Uzair bhai,
a warning would've been nice.
You made me sh*t my pants.
Why are you laughing?
Come on, Donga, play with us.
Let me teach you.
I taught him as well.
What are you looking at?
- Come on, Babla. It's your turn.
- That
That's not just a chair,
it's a throne.
Rehman bhai has carved holes
into countless bodies to earn it.
When everyone said that we couldn't
I put in the work just to even the odds
The odds against me, demons that
Tempt me, usually come with a smile
And nothing that I wouldn't do for
The people I love, I've been ready to die
And in return, we build schools,
colleges, and hospitals for Lyari.
Tell me, you ready or not?
You ready or not?
You really ready or not?
Tell me, you ready or not?
- Come on in.
- Can't tell if you're ready or not
- Come inside.
- Are you really ready or not?
So, this is the room.
That's the kitchen.
Rehman bhai's brother-in-law used
to live here.
And this right here is the balcony
You can see the whole
of Lyari from up here.
Hey, dickhead Come on,
let's go check out the view from the roof.
I know when I'll find it
To everyone, I make the call
- Come on.
- I'm looking for answers
This is the moment, we stand or fall
The meaning behind it
The Khada Menon Society,
Nawabad,
Ragiwara,
Shah Baig Line, Singo Line
Those are some of the turfs controlled
by Arshad Pappu and Babu Dakait.
You see that water tank?
Right from there,
the Agra Taj Colony,
Allama Iqbal Colony, Baghdadi,
Bihar Colony, Chakiwara
A huge part of Lyari is under
Rehman bhai's control.
That's why Babu and Pappu
are eating their hearts out.
Be careful when you go
into the Kalakot area.
That's where SP Aslam
arrested Rehman bhai.
Who's SP Aslam?
A long time ago,
a devil and a jinn had wild sex.
Nine months later, the result
was named Chaudhary Aslam.
The only man the entire
Baloch community feared.
He was the SP of Lyari once.
Now Maqsood's the SP.
He's close to us.
If we ever need anything, we can--
Seriously, man?
What are you doing?
Can't you see I'm just taking a leak?
So you're going to piss on the roof?
Window dropped low
Rolling up with an axe in hand
The enemies are boiling
Their vein swollen and alive
They scowl the moment they
Know their end has arrived
It's been a month since
Naieem Baloch was k*lled,
but the police investigation
hasn't moved an inch.
Everyone in Lyari knows the attackers
were from the Pathan g*ng,
working under their boss, Babu Dakait.
But there's still no sign of any arrests.
What's even more shocking is that
Rehman hasn't struck back either.
With elections around the corner,
has Rehman Dakait chosen
to ignore his own son's m*rder
just to keep his political masters happy?
Or has Rehman Dakait lost his power?
Stay tuned for more updates from Karachi.
He's got the ball!
- Get past him!
- Yeah, you ready or not?
- Yes! Come here, let me give you a kiss!
- Tell me, you ready or not?
You really ready or not?
- Cover! Cover!
- Tell me, you ready or not?
- Cover!
- Can't tell if you're ready or not
- Hey, pass it over!
- Are you really ready or not?
You know if you're ready or not!
- Oh, he's getting away!
- It's okay, it's okay.
- Take this, Hamza!
- Win or lose!
- But what is beyond it?
- Hamza, pass the ball!
- sh**t it! Do something!
- Very good! Very good!
- Goal!
- The strike of a Jatt
I'll know when I find it
Easy, easy
He was on fire today.
Passed the ball like Maradona.
- Donga.
- Yeah?
Here.
- I don't smoke.
- Just take a drag!
Why do you want a long life?
Take a drag!
Go for it.
Hamza.
Here.
Yeah!
Easy, easy.
Are you okay?
This is the place where
I trained Naieem in football.
He was just a kid.
They shouldn't have k*lled him.
Donga.
Yes, bhai?
Should we avenge Naieem?
We should.
Want me to smack you?
He's saying that
because he's scared of you.
Tell him the truth.
Bhai, we should take revenge,
but not now.
After the election.
Babu Dakait is waiting for us to react.
If we do,
we will only lose our boys.
Yes, bhai.
We have to win the election.
Otherwise, PAP will get pissed at us.
And we'll lose the money
we get from them
to run the g*ng, bhai.
You
If you were in my place,
what would you do?
I'd take revenge.
- Are you out of your mind, as*h*le?
- Quiet.
Keep talking.
You're our leader,
the king of the Baloch.
They slaughtered your son without mercy.
If the king doesn't hit back,
the whole community gets shamed.
And if you're not taking revenge
just to secure an election,
then that election was lost long ago.
Till now, to win, you had
to take on Babu Dakait's
and Arshad Pappu's turf.
To win outright,
you'd have to take all of Lyari.
Babu struck now because he's certain
PAP won't let you retaliate
during the elections.
The truth is
he won't be ready at all.
This is the perfect time to wipe out
his whole crew and take his turf.
The people of Lyari decide
who rules Karachi.
And it's time the one
who rules Lyari is
the Sher-e-Baloch.
Hamza, I won't do it again.
Please, let me go.
Come on, man.
Hamza, please
Let me go, man.
I messed up.
I won't do it again.
I swear, I won't do it again.
Never again, I promise.
Please, just let me go.
How much paya did you make today?
Five kilos.
You're minting money.
It's all by God's grace, bhai.
Come quickly.
Hurry up.
Yeah.
Bhai, from Lane No. 7, he's heading
towards Mehran Khan Road.
Please, man, let me go.
I won't do it again.
I won't do it again.
Please, man, let me go.
Hamza, please.
Please, just let me go.
Hamza, please
Maqsood miyan,
Uzair Baloch here.
Listen, there's been a cylinder blast
at Hasneinabad Kala Gate.
I want the entire Lyari
police force here.
And I want every road and street
cleared for the next 40 minutes.
Okay?
Goodbye.
- He's running away. Get him.
- Stop, you rascal.
Stop.
You can't escape us today.
Die, you rascal!
Mom!
- Uzair bhai! Uzair bhai! Babu!
- What?
- Babu! Babu!
- Where?
Saw him in the lane parallel to us,
inside Imran bhai's rickshaw.
Who the hell is Imran now?
Imran Khan!
The Imran Khan!
Our captain, Imran!
Found Babu!
Go, go, go!
Come on, step on it!
Over there!
O Hussain! O Hussain!
O Hussain! O Hussain!
Hamza, turn back, turn back now.
We'll take the other lane. Let's go.
O Hussain! O Hussain!
O Hussain! O Hussain!
O Hussain! O Hussain!
Tell bhai to get to Cheel Chowk.
Stay back!
I said stay back!
No one steps in.
You're my blood.
You're my own son, Rehman.
You want to k*ll me?
Rehman Rehman,
you are my flesh and blood.
You k*lled your mother,
and now you're going to k*ll me too?
You're my son, Rehman.
I'm your father.
You're my boy
I'm your father
Rehman
Rehman, you Rehman
You never should've
k*lled my son, Babu.
Rehman
From this moment on,
the Baloch rule Lyari.
And whoever betrays us
will suffer the same fate.
PAP, PAP, PAP!
PAP!
PAP, PAP, PAP!
Such a victory has never before
been seen in the history of Lyari.
Mr. Jameel Jamali,
who has won with 300,000 votes,
believes Karachi is only the beginning.
When the party president,
the daughter of the nation,
Ms. Benazir Bhutto,
returns from London,
all of Pakistan will be under PAP's reign.
- The future of Pakistan
- Jameel Jamali!
My dear brothers and sisters,
today, I see a spark in your eyes.
When I look at you,
that spark tells me
that our Lyari demands change.
And that same spark is screaming
and telling me
we need a big shift in our lives now.
And that change should come
and will come.
And by the grace of Allah--
Rehman Baloch!
Rehman Baloch! Rehman Baloch!
All my enemies standing in front of me
Vengeance got no remedy
All my enemies standing in front of me
Vengeance got no remedy
All my enemies standing in front of me
Vengeance got no remedy
All my enemies standing in front of me
Vengeance got no remedy
Panic
When I walk in they go panic
There's too much blood
They need a bandage
There ain't nobody left standing
When I take shots, they can't manage
The mastermind when I plan it
Aim for your head, then I'm banging
When I walk in, they get panic
'Cause I'm that number one gangster
g*nsh*t to your head
It's being said that the credit
for this victory goes to
Mr. Rehman Baloch,
a.k.a. Rehman Dakait.
The way he managed
to draw not only the Baloch votes
but also those of the Pathans, Muhajirs,
and other communities
toward him is remarkable.
Chop off your head, that's my passion
Dissolve your body in acid
'Cause I'm that number one gangster
Panic
Rehman! Rehman! Rehman!
Rehman! Rehman! Rehman!
You're a moon with a heartbeat
Stealing glances meant only for me
You're the road to my heaven, you know
Your father won the election
and you're sitting here,
looking grumpy.
So what do you expect me to do,
start dancing?
Have some shame.
- Get up and come with me.
- Mom
My father won the election,
why do I have to parade around for it?
I'm already late for my medical class.
I'm leaving.
Quiet.
Let go of those dreams
about studying medicine
- in Islamabad now.
- Mom
We'll find a nice boy
and get you married.
Your father's teamed up
with g*ons and th*gs,
and you're making
my life miserable on top of that.
- Come with me! Let's go.
- What are you doing, Mom?
Mr. Jameel wants you on stage
for a photo op.
- Let's go.
- No, just you.
Rehman Baloch! Rehman Baloch!
Rehman Baloch!
Uzair miyan
Javed bhai!
As-salam alaykum. All good?
Wa'alaykumu s-salam.
- Wa'alaykumu s-salam, Altaf bhai.
- How are you?
- How do I look?
- First class.
How are you, our savior?
Rehman Baloch! Rehman Baloch!
What's going on?
Bhai, this is Javed Khanani
and Altaf Khanani.
They covered all the expenses
for PAP's elections.
This is my brother, Rehman Baloch.
- As-salam alaykum.
- As-salam alaykum.
I've heard a lot about you.
Nice to finally meet you.
Zarwari sahab's party believes that
if you stand with them,
PAP will sweep the national elections too.
If God wills.
There's a lot we can do
for each other.
Lyari is perfect for our business.
If someone generous like you is
in charge there,
we can run our business without any fear.
Ever thought about joining politics?
Look around you, sir.
Look how people react to you.
It's unreal how--
Why are you all standing here
roasting in the sun?
You know Babu Dakait got paralyzed
because of heatstroke, right?
- Come on, let's sit in my AC cabin.
- That's kind of you, sir,
but I should get going now.
- You sure?
- Yes, yes.
- Alright, then.
- Okay.
- Rehman miyan, all good?
- Let's go, Altaf.
- Goodbye.
- Uzair
I need to discuss something
important with you.
Yes, tell me.
I'm thinking
instead of doing all this,
I should form a party
and enter politics myself.
What do you think?
Did that scare you?
I'll be part of your party.
But with a separate identity.
That way, I can cut into the
Muslim Movement Party's votes
and move them to you.
My boy's getting sharp now
Come on, I'll get you a cold drink.
- Listen
- Yes?
Listen!
- What are you saying?
- Come on.
I'll be right back.
What?
- Is that how you talk to your mother?
- What?
- What? How is this my fault?
- Is that the tone you use with her?
- She snatched my phone!
- That phone is the root of all evil.
Give me the phone.
You're glued to it all day.
- Dad, what are you doing?
- Shameless kid.
- What are you waiting for? Get in.
- This isn't fair! First, you scold me
- and then you throw my phone!
- Get in the car right now.
Stop talking nonsense!
Tell me how is this my fault!
- You always blame me for everything!
- Shut up.
Hey, whose phone did you flick?
Someone's looking all red today.
It's not red, it's meroon.
It's not meroon, it's maroon, dickhead!
What?
How much do these Khanani brothers
make in a month?
Bhai, roughly speaking,
they pull in around 15
to 20 million just through forex.
Another 20-25 million through hawala,
and around 30 million
from fake stamp papers.
I've heard rumors that they recently got
their hands on plates
to print Indian 500
and 1000-rupee notes.
If that's true,
they'll be making at least five
to six hundred million a month.
- Hamza, get me some ice.
- Yes.
But how do they get
that fake money into India?
You need a serious network for that.
It's simple.
From Karachi by sea to Qatar,
then from Qatar it goes
in plane cargo to Nepal.
There's an Airport Minister in Nepal
whose son moves everything
across the border
and sends it to a slaughterhouse
in Uttar Pradesh.
Slaughterhouses always deal in cash.
So they mix the fake notes
in with that cash.
What?
What?
Speak freely.
Bhai I was thinking,
if you want to rise in politics,
you need rich friends.
Violence can only take you
as far as Lyari's throne.
To reach greater heights,
you must let your talent shine
in the world of the wealthy.
Enjoy.
Deaf-to-the-world
Is this carefree youth
Lost in wild thrills
Is this dangerous youth
Deaf-to-the-world
Is this carefree youth
Lost in wild thrills
Is this dangerous youth
Why should I fear
What the night might do?
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
Why don't we look out for
Each other when the sun goes down
Say you want surrender
When the siren sound
Yeah, run like the city's
Gonna burn if we slow down
Now kiss me like we might
Not make it when the lights go
Let this night turn wondrous and bold
Let this fire of youth never grow old
Let this night turn wondrous and bold
Let this fire of youth never grow old
I can't control my
Youth even if I want to
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
Good girls like to party
Like the bad ones
Drop it down shorty let me bag some
Good girls like to party
Like the bad ones
Drop it down shorty let me bag some
Way too many problems
But tonight I only got one
Ride or die now is you with me
SP Maqsood, how are you?
All well?
Some "burger" kids are having
a wild party at Qasim Qila.
Hit them with a raid,
and you'll make millions.
Life will get nice and smooth.
Goodbye.
Wonder city with me
Wonder city with me
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
All I want is to dance with you
For the sake of my lips
That tease and provoke
When I get down for the night
Yeah, demon
I just wanna feel
Wanna breathe, wanna live it
Your lips made a thousand
Promises each time they spoke
Well, is it true that
Your love is a blessing?
I just wanna feel
Wanna love, wanna read it
How can you live after forgetting those?
Living it all out, I got no religion
I just wanna feel
Wanna love, wanna read it
- Oh, yeah
- Is it all now?
- Oh, yeah
- Is it all now?
- Oh, yeah
- Is it all now?
- Oh, yeah
- It's a showdown!
Monica Oh, my darling!
Monica Oh, my darling!
You ain't never seen
A bad girl on the street
Living it up, we in a run-down city
You ain't never met a bad girl like me
Living it up, hand on a g*n so pretty
Could you fall in love
With a girl like me?
My baby tough, he got a red machete
You ain't never met a bad girl like me
Living it up, hand on a g*n so pretty
Oh God, oh God
Oh God, when it all goes down
I'm gone, oh God
Oh God, can you hold me down?
Still got my love to take
Don't give if you want it all
Oh God, oh God
Oh God, can you hold me down?
Oh, my love, please come here
He's so gangster, run down the city
Quench my restless soul that
Glows and flickers like embers
Cold romance, yeah, he's my Da Vinci
Come hold me tight
And quiet all the tremors
He's so candid, I'm his devotee
Come, hold me tight
He's so gangster, run down the city
Come, hold me tight
I'm sorry, but looks like
we just ran out of fuel.
Come on, I'll walk you home.
No need, I live close by.
I can manage on my own.
Thank you.
The thing is,
My mother used to say
that men who protect
women earn their place in heaven.
So please, don't take my seat
in heaven away from me.
Yalina.
Hamza.
I saw you at the rally the other day.
Are you also into politics with my dad?
The truth would be too bitter for you
and I don't have the courage to lie today.
You've already shown enough courage today.
I won't test you more.
You can tell me your bitter truth.
My full name is Hamza Ali Mazari.
I work for Rehman Baloch's g*ng.
I'm involved in all his
ill*gal businesses.
But I also love poetry.
Mir, Faiz, Iqbal, Ghalib
I don't do drugs or drink.
I have a cigarette or two sometimes.
I've never misbehaved with a girl.
I got into this line
because I was broke.
I'm poor,
but I'm not a failure.
Want more bitter truth,
or is that enough for today?
I have something that belongs to you.
How did Pakistan get hold of
our printing plates for the 500
and 1000-rupee notes?
Looks like some high-level ministry
bureaucrats were involved, sir.
Sir, recently, a huge amount
of fake currency
has entered UP through Nepal
and Bangladesh.
We know the culprit, sir,
but UP's mafia network is so strong
that breaking into it has
become nearly impossible.
TRUTH ALONE TRIUMPHS
We've managed to infiltrate
the Karachi mafia,
but we can't even get close
to the UP Mafia!
Ridiculous.
Sir, these criminals have such
heavy political backing
that arresting them is impossible.
Even if we gather enough evidence
and pick them up,
they've always got the option
of communal riots.
Their people will set UP
on fire in two hours.
We need a government
that will back us strongly.
Do one thing
Let's at least start gathering intel.
If someday a leader comes
to power in UP
who actually cares about the country,
this evidence will be useful.
Yes, sir.
And Bansal,
find out which ministry official
helped them.
Indians are India's own
biggest enemies.
Pakistan comes second.
- Come along.
- Rehman bhai, welcome.
Uzair miyan.
- Javed bhai, all good?
- All good.
This way, please.
Salam alaykum.
Major Iqbal is on his way here
following a meeting with Zarwari sahab.
Welcome,
Rehman bhai.
Meet Sajid Mir from Lashkar.
Abdul Bhuttovi
and Azam Cheema.
Sir.
They run the biggest mujahid
training camps in Muridke.
- Is that so?
- Yes.
And this is Dawood Sayed Gilani,
a.k.a. David Headley.
He works with Major Iqbal.
And this here is Rehman Baloch,
Lyari's undisputed king.
All he needs is a political crown.
Then I promise that you'll
win Lyari's next election.
And this is Major Iqbal from ISI.
Rehman bhai.
Nothing moves in the
Pakistani government
without his consent.
This massive business that we've built
is only because of his blessing.
Javed bhai,
blessings come from Allah.
I only carry out His will.
Come on
Let's talk shop.
Sit.
Rehman bhai
We need arms and ammunition
from you in bulk.
Not the fake stuff,
the real deal.
g*ns stamped "Made in Russia"
or "Made in America", not ours.
If an international investigation
happens tomorrow,
ISI's name shouldn't show up anywhere.
All we've got are first copies.
Replica g*ns.
You hold real influence in Balochistan.
Baloch United Force and its nine
leaders call you the Sher-e-Baloch.
They see you as their savior.
They'll never refuse you.
That's why you should buy
the weapons from them.
I'll pay you far above market price.
You could've done that yourself.
The Baloch are fighting
with us for independence.
Why would they give us their g*ns?
They'd never hand anything to Major sahab.
ISI and the Rangers have wiped
out many BUF rebels lately.
And also k*lled 70 of their relatives
under the pretense of "interrogations."
I won't betray my community.
Fine.
But Rehman bhai, anyone who's climbed
to the top of Pakistani politics has had
to get their hands dirty to reach there.
If you want to step into this hammam,
you have to get naked.
I'm sorry,
but without knowing where
those g*ns will be used,
it's tough for us to seal this deal.
You give us weapons,
we give you money.
You don't need to know
anything beyond that.
Bhuttovi sahab,
every business survives on trust.
Doesn't hurt to offer
them some reassurance.
Next month, first Friday, 3rd October,
about a dozen mujahids are going to India.
This time we've planned something big.
They'll be leaving from Karachi.
So we need the entire shipment
safely delivered by Thursday.
Rehman bhai, don't worry.
This is not just about money,
I'll personally speak
to Zarwari sahab about you.
That's great.
Congratulations on the election win.
I guarantee that Zarwari sahab
will never say no to him.
Alright, then,
you'll get everything by
Thursday next month.
Payment will be in dollars.
And don't make the mistake of
forgetting the promise you made.
I'm sure you know
death by the hands of Rehman Dakait
is unimaginably barbaric.
Goodbye.
Yes, Javed, what is it?
He came here.
He wants to take Lyari from you.
If Rehman spreads his wings,
you'll lose your post and your honor.
To k*ll a devil
I'll have to rub the lamp.
Looks like it's time
to unleash the jinn.
Wind, O wind
Carry her fragrance through the air
And tell me
- Where her hair first fell loose
- Who is he?
Give me a sign of where she is
Please let me know
I'll go to her
Just let me see her once
Lead me to the one I love
Lead him to his beloved
Lead me to the one I love
Lead him to his beloved
Where's Mufeed?
He's gone for Hajj.
Bade sahab sent me instead.
Cash?
Where are you from?
Nushki.
Oh, nice
Balochistan?
- Yeah.
- All three of you?
Then you're a brother to me.
Come, let me treat you
to some top-class hash.
Mufeed!
Mufeed!
Hang in there,
I'll come back for you.
Hey, as*h*le,
this is an M4.
You really think you can outrun it?
Once again, someone's face lit up
Today, they found the one they had lost
How did they find them, and where--
What were you thinking?
Bade sahab is some idiot?
You really thought you'd team
up with Mufeed,
steal a grain's worth of stuff,
and walk out unscathed?
Cocaine has no smell, idiot.
Who puts talcum powder
in a heroin packet, dimwit?
You would've gotten away with it
even if you'd used crushed
headache pills.
Back when I was in the police,
I had a partner.
I loved him more than
I'd love my own brother.
Then I found out that behind
my back, he and my fiance were
Then what?
During one of our operations,
I turned my g*n on him and fired.
Ripped his guts out and hung them
on my two-timing fiance's doorknob.
I always tell Bade sahab,
I'd trust a crocodile,
but never someone like them!
No!
Once again, someone's face lit up
SWINE JAMALI
- Today, they found the one they had lost
- Hey, SP
Jameel sahab,
I just ran into three pigs.
I was hoping to spot a fourth,
and then you called.
Tell me, what can I do for you?
Forget the pigs
and tell me where you are!
Careful.
Careful.
Come with me.
This isn't right, Rehman bhai.
You're turning your back
on your own people.
Do you even know
who you're siding with?
The same men our brothers are
fighting with for freedom every day,
Those who are k*lling them every day?
Our children are being butchered,
our women violated
They want to wipe out
our whole community
and you're helping them?
Don't start that community
lecture with me, as*h*le.
I've taken four b*ll*ts
for my community.
My community cost me my son.
If I take some back now,
I'm not robbing you of your mother,
you little sh*t.
Bhai
You're going to preach to me about right
and wrong, your dickless clown?
No, bhai
- Bhai, come inside, he's just a kid.
- You'll preach to me?
Let it go, bhai, he's just a kid.
Hamza, leave.
You've lost your mind or what?
Cut this nonsense!
Hamza, leave, get out.
Bhai, let's go inside.
Hamza, I said go home!
Bloody dimwit.
3rd October, 12 mujahids.
But why Karachi?
It's not close to any border,
and they have no way
to fly out from there.
Yeah, that's what I'm thinking too.
They might be going by sea.
Gujarat.
Their target has to be Gujarat.
Okay.
Are you sure?
Fine. Okay.
I just got an alert from Victor One.
You got it too?
I've received the same
warning three times,
3rd October, Karachi Port.
I got one from Tango Nine too,
but its location is Porbandar.
Same intel, ten to twelve heavily
armed t*rrorists.
- Porbandar?
- Yeah.
Guys, I got the same warning as well.
Mine said Jamnagar,
but the description
was exactly the same.
We can't track this many
locations at once,
it's not humanly possible.
Should we loop in Bansal sir?
Let's alert Naval Intelligence
and Gujarat ATS.
They'll handle it from there.
Okay.
Yes, by God
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win
This dance is amazing
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win
This dance is amazing
I've got a strong dance move for you
My friend
It's called Sabouha
Destiny itself proposed to her
Stretch your hand next to you
And give it a slap
Shake your shoulder
This way and stay sturdy
Give me the prey dance
Add some more, I've got the money
For the pro, that we know is a catch
The one acting all high and mighty
Okay, then, do a dance for me
Come on, bring me a karak tea
Hey, get the car, let's go!
Do another dance for me
The penguin dance
Or the six-eight rhythm dance
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win, this dance is amazing
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win, this dance is amazing
Nice, nice, his spot is nice
His decoration is nice
Do the marshmallow dance for me
Our Lord's made everything perfect
Your friend's shoulder is dropping
He's shaking it too much
Hey, look, Aboudi is calling out!
As we carry the night, come on, let's go
I'm telling you
Dance for me, it makes me happy!
Give me a dance, eat snacks
I'm telling you
Do a hello goodbye dance
Add lots of sugar while I drink my tea
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win
This dance is amazing
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win
This dance is amazing
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win
This dance is amazing
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win
This dance is amazing
Two, three
Count as you keep them.
- Shirani sahab
- Yes?
Bhai has set up medical coaching
in Karachi for Shahbaz
and a hundred other children.
We'll take care of their food,
stay, everything.
You just tell us
when they'll be ready to leave.
We'll handle the rest.
Your grandfather has a lot
of hopes from you, son.
Baloch is spilling
a lot of blood for freedom.
You should try spilling some ink for it.
Who knows, you might end up
helping Balochistan gain its freedom.
Rehman
- Donga!
- Yeah?
Shirani sahab, this is
a small gift from us,
especially for you.
And this is a short list
of what we're looking for.
Can we get it before the first Thursday
of next month?
Consider it done.
Yes, by God
Flipperachi!
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win
This dance is amazing
Bro, go for it
I've got a great vibe going
Bro, you'll win
This dance is amazing
I've got a strong dance move for you
My friend
It's called Sabouha
Destiny itself proposed to her
Stretch your hand next to you
And give it a slap
Shake your shoulder
This way and stay sturdy
Give me the prey dance
Add some more, I've got the money
For the pro, that we know is a catch
The one acting all high and mighty
Okay, then, do a dance for me
Come on, bring me a karak tea
Hey, get the car, let's go
Arshad Pappu can still be handled,
but Rehman Dakait is getting
way too full of himself these days.
I had a chance to take him down
in an encounter back in 1997,
but you stepped in and saved him.
He's your loyalist, isn't he?
You backed him all these years
because it served your political needs.
And now I hear he wants
to contest Lyari's elections.
You can't put "loyal"
and "politics" in the same sentence.
Rehman's loyal to nobody.
You expect loyalty from a man
who'd k*ll his own mother?
How long have you been suspended?
Seven years.
Seven years?
No wonder Lyari went to the dogs
in these seven years.
I swear, this country has no value
for real talent.
You're the one
who got me suspended.
Me?
No way.
That's impossible.
No.
Really?
I
That was ages ago.
I barely remember.
Probably because of some reckless,
impulsive mistake
made by you.
Anyway, let's get to the point.
I want Lyari wiped clean.
No filth, no gangsters.
And the first step is posting
you back there.
Seven years of all
that fire boiling inside you
I want it to be used the right way.
It's burning inside you, right?
Good.
This is your reinstatement letter.
Go fix Lyari,
my brave son.
Here you go.
Take it.
It's nice to see you circle
back to me.
But I cannot do this.
The filth you want cleaned up
I can't do it alone.
Every cop in Lyari is
in on Rehman Dakait's payroll.
I'll be dead before
my first shootout.
Then what's the solution?
Lyari Task Force.
Made only of my boys.
I need army weapons and funding
so my men don't need
bribes to survive.
We'll have a secret base
of operations.
No outsider should ever
know where it is.
Another important point.
Nobody interferes with my methods.
Not even you.
Then and only then
will I take responsibility
for Lyari.
Otherwise, I'm living quite comfortably
thanks to Bade sahab.
So, SP, you'll be joining
on the 12th.
Don't make me look bad, alright?
Are you going to college
or coming back home?
I'm going for my coaching classes.
I need some money, Dad.
Why?
It's the third, I have
to pay my coaching fees.
Didn't your Mom tell you
you're not going to coaching anymore?
Are you giving me the money,
or should I arrange it myself?
I'll smack you so hard all your
"arrangements"
will fall out of your mouth.
You're just like your Mom.
Money doesn't grow
on trees, you know.
We work our butts off for it.
And you women never stop with
"Buy me lipstick, buy me sandals"
Get lost from here.
Go. I've given you enough.
Don't stand here counting it.
Thank you.
If you are mine
Then the winds all bend toward you
If you are mine
Then every path opens for you
If you are mine
Then I am yours too
If you are mine
These lights shine only for you
If you are mine
My heart beats only for you
If you are mine
Then I am yours too
You're the uprising of
A love that can't stay still
My whole world in your
Arms turns dreamlike at will
It deepened
It deepened
The color of love
It deepened
All of it belonged to you
If you are mine
Then the winds all bend toward you
If you are mine
Then every path opens for you
If you are mine
Then I am yours too
The sky itself blinks in awe of you
A thousand angels
Lift their gaze to you
They ask what heaven holds you
Tell them my arms are
The haven made for you
The sky itself blinks in awe of you
Never has it seen a wonder so true
Wherever you stand
Every light breaks through
My only prayer is
You stay in my arms too
If you are mine
Every tale belongs to you
If you are mine
Then the world belongs to you
If you are mine
Then I am yours too
You're the uprising of
A love that can't stay still
My whole world in your
Arms turns dreamlike at will
It deepened
It deepened
The color of love
It deepened
Yalina?
Alone?
What happened?
What's your dad's problem anyway?
He's not a bad man deep down.
Just imagine,
he grew up an orphan,
spent his whole youth trying
to plant himself in politics.
He got married at 45
to a woman who was 27.
I was born when he was 48.
He became a father at an age
where most men are
becoming grandfathers.
No wonder our worlds don't match.
And on top of that,
kids from political families have
a hundred restrictions.
A normal person would choke
to death living like that.
Medical is just an excuse
I just want to get out of that house.
If I stay there too long,
Dad will marry me off to some
"burger kid".
If not a "burger kid,"
then who do you want to marry?
Welcome, welcome.
- Eid Mubarak!
- Eid Mubarak, Ulfat!
Eid Mubarak, Faizal!
Yalina, Eid Mubarak!
Aslam is back.
Who, Atif Aslam?
Where had he gone?
Oh, you mean SP Chaudhary Aslam.
Zarwari sahab loves digging
up old graves.
But don't you worry,
I've got your back.
I'll take care of it.
You're my boy.
Hey!
- Eid Mubarak, dear!
- Eid Mubarak!
Faizal miyan, I hear you
flunked eighth grade again.
Looks like you're aiming
to be a minister, just like me.
- Naughty boy.
- Let's head inside.
- What's for dinner?
- Let's go.
I want to burn in your love
I also want to find my
Peace in your arms thereof
Some of my colors
May shift and rearrange
Just to merge with yours
You're a moon with a heartbeat
Stealing glances meant only for me
You shine brighter
When I hold you close
You're the road to my heaven, you know
If you are mine
Then the winds all bend toward you
If you are mine
Then every path opens for you
If you are mine
Then I'm yours too
You're the uprising of
A love that can't stay still
My whole world in your
Arms turns dreamlike at will
Hey, Hamza!
Hey, Hamza!
Stop!
It deepened
Aalam bhai, this is Yalina.
Aalam bhai, can we sit inside?
Sit here.
Is the pineapple fresh?
No?
I'll go get you some
watermelon juice.
Sit.
It deepened
CHAUDHARY ASLAM REAPPOINTED AS
SSP OF KARACHI: WHAT'S NEXT?
This man keeps coming to meet Dad.
SP Aslam.
Come here.
Keep an eye on him
the next time he shows up.
Is this man a threat to you?
Sir, in March 2005,
Javed Khanani and ISI Major Iqbal
had meetings in Dubai with one
of our ministers and his son,
and they signed a massive deal.
It was decided that from then on,
India would also source the raw
material for its currency notes
from the same British company
that supplies Pakistan.
Lazarus Du.
All the raw material used for making
our fake currency is supplied
to Pakistan through this company.
Which is why their quality
is as good as real.
But how did they get the plates?
In January 2007,
a few design changes
were made in the MG2005 series,
so new plates were
produced by Lazarus.
Our minister and his son collected
those plates in London,
and on their way back,
their private jet developed
a technical fault
and they halted
in Dubai for a couple of hours.
We believe they met Javed Khanani
and Major Iqbal again during
that layover
and handed over replicas
of the plates in a Dubai hotel.
Almost top 33 senior most
high level bureaucrats
and officers were part
of this deal.
Millions were transferred from
Javed Khanani's London account
into the offshore accounts of
our minister and these officers.
Sir, I think we should take
immediate action against them.
We're powerless against them.
Sir
Even if we expose them,
these ministers
will cry political vendetta
and get us blacklisted.
But, sir, we can't stay silent either.
Bansal,
do you know
the best thing about fate?
It shifts when the time is right.
Our time will come.
Until then,
watch
and wait
Khanani sahab,
we're heading out in five minutes.
Don't worry, we'll be there.
Goodbye.
- Donga!
- Yeah?
Go inside
- and tell Rehman bhai to move it.
- Okay.
Khanani keeps blowing up
my phone from the factory.
- Donga! Donga!
- It's clear everyone's waiting on us.
- Yes, bhai?
- Get the engines running.
- Yes, bhai.
- Bhai, he
Take the goods
and leave for Khanani's.
- Faizal has suddenly fallen sick.
- Let's go.
- Start the car.
- I'm taking him to the hospital.
We'll come with you, bhai.
You all go.
I've got Donga with me.
Listen, make sure they pay
the full amount upfront.
Khananis can't be trusted.
Okay.
Let's go.
Drive already!
Go.
All of you go with Rehman bhai.
Let's go.
What are you lot waiting for?
- Get in. Get moving.
- Get in the car.
- Is everything loaded or not?
- Yes, bhai.
What's on your mind?
Everything alright?
Salam alaykum.
As promised, delivery on Thursday.
Wa'alaykumu s-salam.
- Everything alright, Cheema sahab?
- All good.
- How are you, bhai?
- Uzair miyan!
Check everything.
We've got everything in the list.
Amazing.
Ajmal, Ismail,
don't be shy, go on, pick it up.
We brought them especially for you.
Rehman really outdid himself.
Why didn't he show up?
He got tied up somewhere,
so he couldn't come.
He has sent his regards.
Watch out, Donga!
Rehman!
Uzair, Hamza,
you're sure you don't want some?
No, Javed bhai.
We'll head out as soon
- as the boys finish loading up.
- Don't put it in the boot,
keep it in the back seat.
It won't take long.
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
So, are the boys ready
to leave tomorrow?
No.
- Donga, Siyahi
- Yes, bhai?
- You two get going,
- What about you, bhai?
and tell Uzair to inform Jameel.
But Khan bhai, he's the SP!
If you two stay here,
this boy won't make it out alive.
Weren't they supposed
to move on Friday?
Yes, that was the plan.
But we learned someone tipped off
Indian Intelligence about our arrival.
They were waiting for us.
Rehman, my friend
Should I punch just your ticket
to heaven,
or do you want to take your wife
and kid along too?
Once they arrest me,
take him straight to the hospital,
understand?
Rehman
They won't hurt you.
Anyway
This plan is on hold until Bade sahab
gives the green light.
And the best part is
we know exactly who the snitch is.
Come.
Uzair miyan, please join us.
Follow me.
Speak up!
Speak up now!
Come on, Sajid,
what are you doing,
having sex with him or what?
He's an Indian spy.
These guys are tough as nails.
You whip him like that,
he'll flip it on you
and make you his ride.
Wait, let me show you
how this is done.
After the 1971 w*r,
there was an atmosphere
of gloom in Pakistan.
I was six years old
listening to the radio
At that time,
Zia-ul-Haq said something
that I never forgot.
Bleed India with a thousand cuts.
Just like these
countless tiny incisions in his body,
I swear on God,
I will make that country suffer
a fate worse than this.
But for now, in the name of Allah,
let's begin with this.
Speak up.
How many infidel agents
came with you?
Where are they deployed?
Karachi?
Rawalpindi?
Get talking, son.
I don't want to k*ll you.
Just tell me where they are.
How many of them are here?
You crossed into my country!
Talk!
Speak up!
These b*stards don't understand
the language of love.
Tell me!
Where are they deployed?
Speak up!
Speak up!
Yeah, Donga,
everything alright at the hospital?
Bhai, they've arrested Rehman bhai
at the Mai Kolach bridge!
Who dared to do that?!
That rascal SP
Chaudhary Aslam!
The SP?! Dang!
Rehman bhai said you must
inform Jameel bhai immediately.
Change of pace and a great breakthrough.
Hey Uzair, my boy,
what made you think of me today?
Jameel bhai, listen carefully,
SP Aslam has arrested Rehman
at Mai Kolach bridge.
What? Rehman got arrested?
Don't worry, my boy,
your Uncle Jameel
will sort everything out.
I'll take care of it.
Just hurry, please.
Do something fast.
The ball was close.
A beautiful shot.
Come on, Misba!
Another dropped catch?
I had money riding on that!
Jameel bhai will handle it.
- We need to gather all the boys--
- Head back home.
Uzair, home, now!
I've waited 12 years
to see your blood on my shirt.
This is Rehman Dakait's blood
we're talking about, SP sahab,
spill it wisely.
Thrash the b*stard!
Aqlaakh!
Get everyone in Lyari moving.
I want updates on every step
- that LTF van takes.
- Okay, bhai.
Aqlaakh!
Aqlaakh!
Yes, brother?
You
Have you lost your mind?
What did you put in the kid's food?
How can you accuse me like that?
- I've worked here 40 years!
- Get talking, Aqlaakh!
I don't know what you're talking about.
Speak before I finish you.
Who's with sister-in-law
at the hospital?
Don't know, bhai.
Send someone there right now!
Where are they taking
Rehman bhai?
- I swear, I don't know.
- Don't know?
What are you talking about?
- Come here.
- Where are you taking me, brother?
- For God's sake, let me go.
- I'm giving you one last chance, Aqlaakh.
Speak up, or I'll carve out your kidneys
- and liver and make you eat them yourself.
- I don't know I really don't know.
You sure?
I don't know, brother.
Hamza, what are you doing?
Stop right there!
What are you doing, brother?
- Who's behind this?
- Hamza, what's gotten into you?
- I don't know, brother.
- You really don't know?
I don't know.
- Hamza
- Arshad Pappu!
Who?!
- Arshad Pappu!
- What?
Arshad Pappu!
Arshad Pappu?
They gave me a liquid
to mix into Faizal's milk
How much did you sell your soul for,
Aqlaakh?
Speak up!
How dare you
you betrayed my brother!
You betrayed Rehman bhai!
Brother, it was a mistake
Brother it was a mistake
Brother, no
it was a mistake
Brother, please forgive me.
Yalina.
I've been calling you forever
Where are you?
Yalina, I'm busy with something.
I'll call you back.
My love, at least check
your messages.
I sent you a gift.
Keep an eye on your dad.
Keep an eye on the SP.
Dad-SP-SP-Dad.
I've kept such a good eye on them,
you'll surely run here
and kiss me when you find out.
Fine, Lyari is yours
for the taking.
SP, you'll take care of the rest, right?
Yalina, where exactly
are you right now?
Are you actually coming here?
Dolmen Mall.
I'm dead serious, Yalina.
Leave the mall, go to my place,
and switch off your phone.
And don't step out till I get there.
Hamza?
- Yalina, go home.
- Hello?
One run from two ba*ls.
The moment the shot was taken, they ran.
A thunderous appeal goes up,
but the umpire isn't convinced at all.
Both sides are now level on 195.
Concerned
First, I want Rehman's head
and then Lyari
But still hanging on to plenty of hope.
One run needed off one ball.
First, I want Rehman's head
and then Lyari
at any cost.
And it'll be my job to get Rehman
out of the house alone.
Fine, Lyari is yours
for the taking.
Enjoy.
But listen, don't go sniffing around
those Muslim Movement Party beggars.
They're bloody broke.
Don't worry, Arshad,
you're my boy.
Take a puff
- SP, you'll take care of the rest, right?
- And let the sorrows fade
Chant day and night
Glory to Lord Krishna and Lord Ram
Glory to Lord Krishna and Lord Ram
Glory to Lord Krishna and Lord Ram
Glory to Lord Krishna and Lord Ram
Jameel sahab, Hamza Ali Mazari here.
You've got one hour to have
Rehman bhai at Shershah Bridge, alive.
If he's not there,
this video becomes tonight's
breaking news on every channel.
Choose your next step wisely,
Jameel sahab
You see, your daughter is with me.
Yalina!
Yalina!
Yalina, where are you?!
Yalina!
What's going on?
Why are you shouting like this?
Where's Yalina?
She's at a mall.
She's not at any stupid mall!
Think you can handle
the pain, kiddo?
I'll try kiddo.
SWINE JAMALI
I was about to crack his
head open when you called.
Aslam, don't k*ll Rehman.
What?
Check your phone.
First, I want Rehman's head
and then Lyari
at any cost.
Where did you get this from?
It doesn't matter!
If that video comes out,
my career is over
and my daughter's as good as dead.
I can't hear you.
Any word on their van?
How is it so hard
to track one vehicle?
Hamza
Hamza, the SP isn't listening.
He's not answering my calls either.
I want to know where SP is, at any cost!
Where's the Lyari Task Force office?
I won't repeat myself.
What are you doing here, ma'am?
The school's closed.
You can't be in here
without permission.
Please leave.
How dare you arrest my brother,
you rascal!
- Sir, you need to see this.
- Thrash them.
How dare you?!
You've got a lot of nerve these days,
don't you?
Rascal
You
You shouldn't have done this.
You shouldn't have taken my brother.
You'll pay for what you've done!
Till that Aslam doesn't
release my brother,
these rascals will stay
hanging right here.
Tell me where is Rehman bhai!
Tell me now!
Don't spare anyone!
Let them all stay hanging here!
How dare that SP Aslam arrest my brother!
Turn them black and blue.
He should know the consequences!
You
SP Chaudhary Aslam,
the blaze that'll rise
out of Lyari Task Force
will reduce Karachi to ashes.
Your 40 men won't even
have bodies left to bury.
In the next 30 minutes,
I want Rehman bhai
at Shershah Bridge,
alive and unharmed.
Goodbye.
Be careful, bhai.
Which one of you is Hamza?
Come here.
Hamza
You lit a spark and thought
you could control the fire?
Don't fool yourself.
There's a whole heap of gunpowder here
enough to reduce men like you to ash.
You are great, Rehman Baloch!
Rehman! Rehman! Rehman!
Rehman! Rehman! Rehman!
Rehman! Rehman! Rehman!
Rehman! Rehman! Rehman!
Rehman! Rehman! Rehman!
Rehman Baloch! Rehman Baloch!
Come here.
Who told you about
the Lyari Task Force office?
Jameel sahab.
He was worried about you.
In politics,
all anyone worries about is the throne.
Bhai,
he's got a thing going
on with Jameel Jamali's daughter.
The other day, our boys kept saying,
"Yalina Jamali!"
Must say that's a big jump!
Is it love or just lust?
Love.
He's brought her home.
She's staying with him now.
Poor Jameel's already
lost his daughter.
And God willing,
he's also about to lose his throne.
We'll have to find a way to deal
with SP and Arshad Pappu.
Don't you want to go home?
If you want to go to my place,
then go.
I didn't come here just to run back.
Have we received Khanani's money?
We've got six crores so far, bhai.
Once the remaining
six crores come in,
no one will be able
to beat our party in Lyari.
Rehman bhai!
Your throne in politics
is now guaranteed.
Uzair.
Hamza.
Come on, hurry up,
you're missing the most incredible
moment of our lives.
We've been eagerly waiting
for you to join us.
Come.
- How many have they lost so far?
- God willing, my brother.
Paradise awaits you.
If you bring down the ambient
sound just a little bit
- Start a fire on several floors.
- Salam.
- What you are seeing there right now
- Look, Rehman bhai,
this is the destruction your g*ns
and a*mo have unleashed.
Seems like Ghazwa-e-Hind
is starting right here from Mumbai.
- Please, come and have a seat.
- Come.
Rehman bhai!
But do not be mistaken
It's been driven
by the t*rror1st who
attacked the CST Station.
This police van is not
It is being driven
by the t*rror1st who
attacked the CST Station.
Presumably, these could
be the same two t*rrorists
whose pictures we
just showed you
Which shocked many,
he was carrying an AK47 in his hand.
The look on his face
really told the story there.
A young man in a T-shirt
with a sling on his left arm
And carrying what appears
to be either an AK47
or an or a light machine g*n.
As-salam alaykum, Ali.
You okay?
Your target, the Taj Hotel
Media is giving it maximum coverage.
Trapped, still looking out
of their windows, waiting
Did you start a fire yet?
My brother,
unless we see fire blazing,
the mood doesn't kick in.
We need to scare them
out of their minds.
In fact, there has been another
expl*si*n right now.
Six blasts in about 35 minutes.
Rehman bhai, you've outdone yourself.
Remember
Don't spare any Jews
or any foreigners in those rooms.
They are all infidels.
Women, kids, old people
k*ll them all, my brother.
Every single one
of them is an infidel.
Don't hesitate.
Operation Nariman House
commandos came
from the sky, not the street.
Listen, Indian commandos
are entering from the fifth floor.
Throw a handful of grenades at them.
More than 80 people are dead.
Several hundred were injured.
Forty hostages taken.
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
Allah is the greatest!
All right, God willing.
You have to be strong, my brother.
There's no need to panic.
- Not at all.
- God willing,
even if a b*llet tears through you,
this mission still counts as a win.
- Yes, yes.
- Allah is waiting for you in heaven.
God willing.
Umar, take cover! Take cover now!
Put a b*llet in every person
that you see.
We've already k*lled a commando
right at the damn entry.
Not yet, but soon, God willing.
All praise to Allah, all praise to
Allah
- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.
Should we keep some alive
or just k*ll them all?
Listen up,
destroy each and every one of them.
And save your own a*s from this mess.
The whole point is that
you hold them in such a way that
the b*llet doesn't bounce off
and come flying back into your face.
God willing.
Make them sit facing forward,
and put a b*llet straight through
the back of their head.
Hello?
- You talk to them, you talk to them.
- I have already talked to them.
I was talking to the Consulate
just a few seconds ago and
Don't worry, ma'am.
Just sit back and relax, and don't worry,
and just wait for them to contact, okay?
Yes, sir.
If they contact right now,
maybe you're gonna, you know,
celebrate your Sabbath with your family.
- Hello.
- Okay.
You k*lled one?
No, both
Give them an ultimatum!
This is just the trailer.
The whole movie is yet to come.
They should know this
is just the trailer.
The whole movie is yet to come.
We passed on the intel.
Got it there before time.
Then how the hell did this happen?
- We told them about 3rd October.
- Oh, come on!
We never told them about 26th November.
On that day, the intelligence department
received 309 different threat alerts.
Cochin, Manipur, Samba,
Delhi, Jaipur, Somnath!
Some real, most wrong.
The one they caught.
Ajmal Kasab
I'm the one who put a g*n in his hands.
They walked straight
into my home in broad daylight!
Iqbal,
Khanani,
Mir,
Bhuttovi.
I'll finish every last one of them.
Revenge burns hot, Hamza.
It'll torch your neighbor's house,
but the flames will always cross
your own courtyard.
One wrong move and you go down.
If even one of our assets gets
caught across the border,
India's reputation will crumble into dust.
You'll get your revenge.
Be patient.
We're in this game to win.
And to win, there's only one rule
For us to stay alive.
Here
A wounded lion doesn't fear death.
It just makes him more lethal.
Where were you all night?
Where were you?!
I'm sick of waiting for you
in this pigeonhole!
Hamza, I'm talking to you!
Answer me!
I left my father's home for you!
Are you drunk?
Who were you with?
Some girl?
Were you with her all night?
Hamza, answer me!
Did you spend the night with her?
Who is she?
Who is she?
Who were you with, Hamza?
Answer me!
I want to be the undisputed king
of Karachi.
If you can walk beside me,
you'll have every right to me
as long as I live.
But hereafter
there will be no more questions.
If you can't do that,
the door's right there.
Hereafter,
if you ever ask me to leave again,
I'll burn you alive in your sleep.
PEOPLE'S DECISION
PAKISTAN AWAMI PARTY
My brothers of Lyari,
seeing this kind of energy today,
my late wife Benazir's soul
must be smiling.
Our opposition may have forgotten,
but once upon a time,
Lyari voted for me too,
just like you voted for Jameel sahab,
and made me the MNA
of this very place.
That's why today,
I'm thrilled to announce
That in the upcoming election,
representing PAP
my younger brother
Rehman Baloch's party,
the People's Aman Committee
will fight in alliance with us!
Come to me, come here
Come to me, come here
Oh, my beloved
Come to me, come here
Come to me, come here
Hold me tight, my dear
Oh, my beloved
You have stolen my heart away
Oh, my beloved
My eyes yearn for you
All my faith has shattered
And been swept away too
You have stolen my heart away
You have stolen my heart away
You have stolen my heart away
As-salam alaykum, Lyari!
Right after my duty to God,
my greatest duty is to honor Lyari.
And for that honor,
if I ever have to place
my head on a platter,
I'll gladly offer it.
In return for the respect Zarwari sir
showed me by calling me
his younger brother,
my party, the People's Aman Committee,
promises you this.
We will stand with PAP
till the end of time!
The leader of Pakistan, Atif Ali Zarwari!
The leader of Pakistan, Atif Ali Zarwari!
The leader of Pakistan,
Atif Ali Zarwari!
The leader of Pakistan, Atif Ali Zarwari!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
What will a true messiah
of our community be like?
He will be like Rehman Baloch!
What will a true messiah
of our community be like?
He will be like Rehman Baloch!
You have stolen my heart away
You have stolen my heart away
You have stolen my heart away
You have stolen my heart away
Come to me, come here
Lyari's political scene
is shifting once again.
Today, in a surprising move,
Pakistan's President
Atif Ali Zarwari announced that
his Pakistan Awami Party will contest
the next election alongside
Rehman Baloch's new party,
the People's Aman Committee.
With this, Rehman Baloch,
known across Lyari as its savior,
is officially stepping
into politics.
Darn it!
According to political analysts,
Rehman's entering the fray
raises serious doubts
about Jameel Jamali's
political future.
Zarwari sahab's decision
could completely reshape
the face of Pakistani politics.
Lyari, once known only
for mafias and gangs
Dad's whole life is about
to fall apart.
With the crimes he's stacked up,
this was inevitable.
Your dad's sins are
nothing next to mine.
You don't know my dad.
If he could,
he'd sell all of Karachi in a heartbeat.
Invite him for tea tomorrow.
Here?
If you'd actually done
your duty as a father,
your daughter wouldn't be
sitting in my house today.
And now some rookie
thinks he can school me?!
She's 19, and you must be around 30-32?
Have a little shame, you b*stard.
Just cause you managed
to sweet-talk a kid,
you think you're some hero?
I was already running the streets
when your mom was
still wiping your a*s.
Remember this,
my blood echoes through all of Lyari,
you useless piece of
He wants to lecture me on
what a father's duty is!
To save your political position,
sometimes you leaned on Rehman,
sometimes on SP Aslam.
And these days you've got that
snake, Arshad Pappu, coiled
around your neck.
You've always propped up people
who could crush you
the moment they get stronger
and snatch Lyari right
out of your hands.
If you really want to hold on to Lyari,
don't bet on Rehman,
don't bet on Arshad.
Choose someone who's close.
Someone loyal.
Someone related to you.
Someone who's family.
Think about it, Jameel sahab
This advice is straight-up fire.
Fine, Lyari is yours for the taking.
You lifted the veil
And all went astray
A small meeting
Turned into wild incident today
Our eyes met
Just me and you
Night became day
Then night once again came through
I'm a delicate flower
With an innocent face
A golden heart and intentions
Full of grace
I'm a delicate flower
With an innocent face
A golden heart and intentions
Full of grace
No one knows what I hide behind this veil
No one knows the secrets in my tale
Let me show you how addictive I can be
Let me show you how to be naughty
When my eyes meet yours fearlessly
Let me show you how to be naughty
When my eyes meet yours fearlessly
My dear, you've become especially
favored by Zarwari sahab.
All thanks to your recommendation
after the 26/11 incident.
You're alone, and I'm the same
When we come together
We are a blazing flame
You're handsome
I'm romantic in my own way
When night falls, our masks fade away
My lips are painted like a rose so fine
My lips are painted like a rose so fine
Let me offer a sweetness that feels divine
Let me show you how to be naughty
When my eyes meet yours fearlessly
Let me show you how to be naughty
When my eyes meet yours fearlessly
If India pulled this on us,
I swear to God
I'd march straight into Delhi
and butcher every one
of those guys.
Everything alright, guys?
All good? Need anything?
It's your wedding.
Go enjoy yourself.
- Go make some babies.
- Indeed.
Come, Hamza, sit with us.
We were just saying,
after 26/11, we really thought India
would strike back.
But they turned out
to be cowards.
Congratulations on the wedding.
Those Indians kept whining
to America,
and America kept dangling
a carrot in front of them.
A carrot!
ISI thinks that, along with Kashmir,
we should spark the
Punjab movement again.
So they have requested something
Mumbai-style
to go down in Amritsar
on 15th August.
I'm always ready to serve ISI, bhai.
Send the list to Uzair.
The goods will reach
ahead of schedule.
That's great.
If Rehman bhai has said it,
it's as good as done.
Hey, check the date.
Wait, doofus, I'll grab it.
Look properly. Check it.
What about 9th August?
You're free that day.
You can speak to Shirani sahab
and get the arms
and a*mo sorted for that date.
You'll receive everything
on the night of 9th August.
Perfect.
Rehman bhai,
how about a group photo?
- Come on, get up, if you can
- My friend's getting married today
My friend's getting married today
Come on.
A man standing six
and a half feet tall
Smile, sir, it's your first wedding.
Cut it out, uncle,
or I'll get your mother remarried.
I'm always ready to serve ISI, bhai.
Lovers are meant to promise and stay
But the one who leaves has a price to pay
You showed me brightness
Then left me in ache
Pulled out my soul like
It was yours to take
You left me in ache
Then you pulled out my soul like
It was yours to take
Your promises ruined me, my dear
Tell me what love gave me here?
Your promises ruined me, my dear
Your promises ruined me, my dear
You played those lover eyes
From the winning lane
You walked off winning
While I lost the game
Your weak heart suddenly learned to roar
That's why you turned your face
And closed the door
- As-salam alaykum, Shirani sahab.
- Wa'alaykumu
Rehman?
He got tied up with some political work,
so he sent me in his place.
Here's the list for the new lot.
We need more g*ns this time.
When do you want them?
By 9th August, at 3 o'clock.
Uzair will meet you
at the Kotri border.
Let me know if you've got any questions
about anything on this list.
Rehman bhai's swamped these days,
so he's handed this job over to me.
We've already lost 63 kids.
Yesterday, ISI poisoned
the school's water supply.
Your promises ruined me, my dear
Tell me what love gave me here?
Your promises ruined me, my dear
Tell me what love gave me here?
Your promises ruined me, my dear
Nice work, Rehman bhai,
cutting the ribbon and all that!
Do something that people
Turn this into a song
Don't push me away, darling
I'm not that strong
Your leaving cut me, tore my soul apart
Left me crazy with an empty heart
Left me crazy with an empty heart
Your promises ruined me, my dear
Your promises ruined me, my dear
Tell me what love gave me here?
Your promises ruined me, my dear
Salam alaykum, Shirani sahab.
All well?
What?
I had no clue.
No, it's fine, not an issue.
I'll talk to Rehman bhai.
What's going on?
Shirani sahab is already at
the Kotri border with the a*mo.
I didn't even know the delivery
was scheduled for today.
Bhai fixed the date himself
on the same day as my wedding reception.
It's okay, I'll go get it.
You stay with bhai.
No, no, let me go,
it's no biggie.
You stay with Rehman bhai.
Anyway, I find this political
drama quite ridiculous.
- Stay in touch.
- Yeah.
I'll call once I have the goods.
Hand me the car keys.
Whatever needs to be done has
to be done before we enter Lyari.
Once he crosses into Lyari,
you won't be able
to lay a finger on Rehman.
The best spot for it?
That forest stretch
near Circular Road.
Why are we taking this route?
There's bridge construction
going on at Dastan,
and traffic's backed up like crazy.
Where are Rasal and Saukat?
Stuck at the Kasim Park signal.
They'll join us
on the Lyari Expressway.
Where's Uzair?
He's gone to Kotri, bhai,
to pick up the ammunition
shipment for Amritsar.
I was supposed to inaugurate
the pipeline today.
This date was fixed on the day
of my wedding reception.
I suggested it?
Yes, bhai.
Anyway, Uzair should be
on his way back.
Another two to three hours
and he should be here.
Hey, check the date.
What about 9th August?
You're free that day.
Pull over.
I gotta empty the tank.
It's not safe here.
Hold it in for another
half kilometer.
I wouldn't trust this Baloch
for a second.
The only reason he's still alive is
because I allow it.
Sure, he's a Baloch,
but he's also my son-in-law now.
Understand one thing.
The day he sits on Lyari's throne,
the reins of Karachi fall
into our hands.
And once you've got
Karachi by the reins
You can ride all of Pakistan.
Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop.
Hamza
Yes, bhai?
- Don't hand your heart to a stranger, dear
- Stop the car.
- Or every day you'll have to shed tears
- Listen, Baloch,
if you double-cross me,
I will pimp you out before I k*ll you!
And Jameel sahab,
I'll personally castrate you.
These fresh love-wounds
Still burning through
I'll stitch them shut, with a smile too
And if my lover hands me poison to take
Stop the car.
Dhurandhar!
I'm a king, but I'm far from a saint
They call me a bad man
That's a f*cking good thing
Mama said swing back
When another man swings
Stop the car right now!
Rehman bhai?
Father, forgive me
I can't forgive them
Stop the car right now!
- What happened, bhai?
- He's a traitor!
He's teamed up with the SP!
Hamza, hit the brakes!
- Stop the car right now!
- Don't hand your heart to a stranger, dear
Or every day you'll have to shed tears
If you choose a saint to stay beside
You'll have to walk
That saintly path in stride
Pull over right now!
These fresh love-wounds
Still burning through
I'll stitch them shut, with a smile too
And if my lover hands me poison to take
Dhurandhar!
Stop
Dhurandhar!
Don't hand your heart to a stranger, dear
- Or every day you'll have to shed tears
- You dog, hit the brakes.
- Stop it.
- If you choose a saint to stay beside
You'll have to walk
That saintly path in stride
These fresh love-wounds
Still burning through
I'll stitch them shut, with a smile too
And if my lover hands me poison to take
Dhurandhar!
Hold him down.
Dhurandhar!
Don't hand your heart
Don't
Dhurandhar!
One and only calling out all the phonies
- Goat of 'em all
- Dhurandhar!
He's invincible, he's untouchable
- He's seen it all
- Dhurandhar!
One and only calling out all the phonies
- Goat of 'em all
- Dhurandhar!
He's invincible, he's untouchable
He's seen it all
I'm a king, but I'm far from a saint
They call me a bad man
That's a good good thing
Mama said swing back
When another man swings
So I make mama proud
And make the hits rain
Heavy is the head
It's a blessing and a curse
Heavy is the head
I'm gonna make it worse
Heavy is the head
Hit 'em where it hurts
Dhurandhar!
Donga, get up.
Bhai!
Bhai!
What happened? Who did this?
- Make sure he's dead.
- Okay, bhai.
- Finish him.
- Okay, bhai.
I won't spare him.
Wait, you
Bhai! Bhai, SP!
Move, move, move! Guys, move forward!
On your right. On your right.
Take positions.
Hamza, you rascal!
Stop, you traitor. I won't spare you.
Stop!
Stop, you
Surround them from the right side.
Get out of the car.
Step out of the car.
Donga?
Think you can take them?
I'll wipe them
off the face of the earth!
You're dead meat today!
Cover!
Come on! Come here,
and I'll teach you a lesson!
Stop, you rascal.
You can't escape me.
Come on! Come on!
Come on!
Come to daddy!
You traitor! Stop!
Take that, you bugger!
Come out! I'll show you
what Donga really is!
Come on! Yes!
Come on!
Take that, you bugger!
This can't k*ll a Balochi!
Come to daddy!
Dhurandhar!
Dhurandhar!
Dhurandhar!
Are you enjoying this, SP sahab?
I don't lose.
Die!
Just die already!
- The cry of Takbir
- Allah is the greatest!
You enjoying this?
This is Rehman Dakait's blood, spill--
SP sahab,
whatever happens,
Rehman has to stay alive
till he reaches the city.
Shove your finger in the wound,
or he is going to bleed out.
Stop the car. I need your help.
Stop, stop you
Stop the car. I need your help.
Stop, the damn car you
You
Hey, rickshaw!
Stop, you
Stop!
- I need help.
- Yeah, yeah, sure.
He's been shot.
- We have to get him to a hospital.
- Rehman bhai?
I heard you've been fooling around
with Shagufta lately.
He's with her every damn day.
She likes playing with my marbles as well.
Hold on, boys.
Hey, Hamza, we'll be there in a bit.
Uzair, get back right now.
LTF hit bhai. He's been shot.
Come back immediately.
Look at me, bhai.
Don't shut your eyes.
Keep your eyes open,
keep breathing.
Stay with me
yeah, that's it, that's it.
Keep your eyes--
Bhai, I'm right here.
You're going to be okay, bhai.
Keep your eyes open. Breathe,
bhai, breathe.
Don't shut them, bhai.
You'll be fine.
We won't let anything happen
to you, bhai.
Drive faster!
Yeah, yeah, I am!
We're almost there, bhai. Almost there.
Doctor!
Get out of my way!
Don't lose hope.
You will be fine.
Keep your eyes open.
- Hurry up, hurry up.
- We are here.
Let's go. Hurry up.
Go, go, go, get out of our way.
- Get out of our way.
- You will be fine.
Breathe, bhai, breathe.
Why aren't you prepared
for an emergency like this? Move!
- Take him inside now!
- Go, go, go!
- Move.
- Get out of our way!
Doctor
Rehman bhai, keep breathing.
Open open your eyes.
Doctor, he's
You will be fine.
Rehman bhai
Oh God, how could you let this happen?
Rehman bhai
He was our messiah!
Rehman bhai
How could this happen?
Covered in blood, he was running
with Rehman bhai on his shoulder.
Hamza bhai
did everything he could to save him.
But what Allah writes,
no one can rewrite
As long as sun and moon remain,
Rehman, your name will still sustain.
As long as sun and moon remain,
Rehman, your name will still sustain.
As long as sun and moon remain,
Rehman, your name will still sustain.
As long as sun and moon remain
We've just received
word that the king of Lyari,
the savior of the poor,
Sher-e-Baloch,
Rehman Dakait, is no more.
According to sources,
Rehman was returning
from a political meeting.
Near the jungle by Circular Road,
the LTF stopped his vehicle
and recovered weapons.
Before they could be questioned,
Rehman Dakait and his men opened fire
on SP Chaudhary Aslam and the LTF team.
Both sides exchanged heavy g*nf*re.
Most of Rehman's men
were k*lled in the crossfire.
Rehman Dakait was hit,
and by the time he was
rushed to Lyari General Hospital,
he had already lost
too much blood and died.
Outside the hospital,
chaos has broken out.
Public anger is at its peak.
People of Lyari want answers.
Yeah.
Do you know who did it?
I'm hungry
I'm starving.
What is Operation Dhurandhar?
For the first time
in the history of espionage,
we'll send our own asset
to infiltrate the Pakistani underworld
their mafia, their gangs.
It won't be easy
to get into Rehman Dakait's g*ng.
You might have to wait for a long time.
Is this my son's blood?
Yes.
In fact, evidence has shown
that directly or indirectly,
Pakistan has been involved in nearly
every major terror attack worldwide.
When the ISI sends
a t*rror1st organization to strike India,
where do they get their
weapons and ammunition?
From their own underworld.
g*ns stamped "Made in Russia"
or "Made in America,"
not ours.
If an international investigation
happens tomorrow,
ISI's name must not appear anywhere.
That's why, by infiltrating these gangs,
we'll get first-hand intelligence
on their mafia,
their links with t*rrorists,
and the ISI's involvement.
We're going to induct criminals
for this operation.
Those who are either on death row
or serving life sentences.
People who have no purpose
left in their lives.
We'll give them a purpose.
And if we succeed,
we might just have
a k*lling machine in our hands.
There's a big back gangster on the loose
Thick skin, cold weather
Black leather, big news
There ain't nothing that a man can't do
So bring in the w*r
With blood we pay dues
There's a gangster, a gangster
Words he don't speak
But the danger will tame ya
A wounded lion doesn't fear death.
It just makes him more lethal.
They tell me to accept
My destiny with grace
Pressing poison into my hands
They urge me to swallow it
They tell me to accept
My destiny with grace
Pressing poison into my hands
They urge me to swallow it
But once I drink it
They ask why I don't die
And when I'm dying
They say I must live
He's a fight to the death
He's a g*n to my head
An impossible friend
And put it all in one man
Men!
Check this out!
Men!
This is the new India.
We barge into your homes
and terminate you.
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