The closer I am getting to the moon
the clearer I can see its blemishes.
What kind of victory is this that has alienated me from everybody?
Accusing this innocent boy of a serious heist is baseless.
As it is, the prosecutor's contention
is solely based on moonwalk.
What is moonwalk?
Sir, it's a kind of western dance.
Not dance, sir.
It's a flight.
Between the sky, earth and time.
The way bubbles rise on a water surface.
The way fragrance floats in the air.
Great! Wow!
I will book you for my daughter's marriage.
But you see, you have wasted a lot of the court's time.
Now rot in prison for some time.
Five years.
Rakesh Chandel, enter.
Sir.
Sir, I know this scoundrel.
Sir, he had been arrested earlier too.
Where will I find him?
"Masala (Spice)"
Why are you staring at me?
Where is the milk tanker?
It must be outside the stable. What do I know?
Wasn't it you in the forest the other day?
Had you seen his face?
The meat of a fleeing calf
and human fear.
I can sniff both of them.
I am quite talented.
Wow!
It means, you execute it without a thought.
It's great.
Where is the tanker?
I said I was caught while committing robbery.
Now I am in front of you.
Wasn't somebody else also with you in the forest?
It's very easy to kill somebody in prison.
It doesn't matter to anybody that who dies.
Where is the tanker?
Come on.
You have got bail.
Great!
Officer, you come at the right time.
Give me a hug.
I will. I will give you a hug.
But when you will be in prison permanently.
Look at this.
I thought you are my side.
You are after me.
How did you get bail?
Special executive order.
-Under section 420... -438.
Yes. Whatever. Under special circumstances
the judge can grant anticipatory bail.
Only two special things have occurred here.
Firstly, circumstances.
-Secondly, me. -Continue.
Go on.
If you act too smart like that,
you will be in prison very soon.
Good.
That's what I want.
Our love story should continue.
Again and again. All the time.
He will come from here...
Bittu.
Scoundrel! Moron!
Catch hold of him.
-We won't spare him. -Hi. How are you?
Where did he go?
Scoundrel!
Hey, where are you running?
Catch him!
Here, morons.
What now?
Hey stop!
-Catch him... -Move, move.
See where he has gone.
-There. There. -Where did the scoundrel disappear?
Where did the scoundrel disappear?
-Come. -Scoundrel! Wait.
We won't spare you.
How much will you make us run?
Catch him...
Oh no, you fell.
-Are you alright? -What are you doing?
Run...
Catch him!
Look there...
He is whistling...
Where is he?
Scoundrel...
How are you, sir?
I don't talk to criminals.
You are humiliating me, sir.
I am a thief. Not a criminal.
Where is the phone?
Don't worry, sir.
I won't judge you like you do.
I deal with people like you every day.
I need some release.
I saw. In the pictures.
You were quite released.
A criminal will always be a criminal.
-A robber, a thief... -I object, My Lord.
A thief is constantly being addressed as a criminal.
Isn't that too much?
In the eyes of law all crimes are the same.
But rules are different for everybody.
Now look.
There are different kinds of theft.
A wound can be inflicted in different ways.
One is financial theft.
One is physical theft.
In which a man is beaten badly.
And one is emotional theft.
Where emotional wound is inflicted.
Where you hurt someone emotionally.
I am a principled thief, sir.
I hurt only the one who can endure it.
Without inflicting any physical wound.
I commit theft by duping others.
I understand emotions.
That's why I rob the rich.
Because God has already snatched the poor's
destiny from them.
I rest my case, sir.
Are you eager to die?
Drive carefully.
Let me go home.
You wanted to meet Tarik. I did that. My work is over.
Nobody will go anywhere unless we find moon rock.
How will we find it? Tarik couldn't find it.
Only a commode was there. We lost that. And him too.
We will have to wail, until their love story will not ends.
Hi, baby.
Hello, precious.
Where are you? I want to meet you.
-Of course, my love. -Now.
Okay.
Hello.
Mom.
It's me. Azmat.
Azmat, where are you?
I have been looking for you since a long time.
Don't look for me. I am fine.
I will keep calling you to inform you about my wellbeing.
What do you mean?
Mom,
I was never interested
in the housework and your business.
Father has made me just like him.
I was unable to convince myself that I also liked all those things.
Aren't you with that thief?
You are right.
You turned out to be just like your father.
Mom.
Will you have drinks?
If you had to hold the gun
you should have at least moisturized your hand, Nadara.
You were always like that.
Wonder what Jeeva saw in you.
You felt so bad.
I was always better than you, Nadara.
Do you remember Rustom hotel?
From where we stole the cash box.
The box turned out to be empty. And you were infuriated.
But still, I went back to return the cash box.
Filled with rats.
If you don't get what you want you wail like a child.
If you get what you want, you get bored.
You don't live peacefully
and you don't let others live peacefully.
What did I do, Nadara?
That you are still grumbling about the past.
Past?
You sent me to prison.
You buried my son alive.
I just try to improve myself.
I want to simply win.
Nothing else matters.
Neither you
nor your son nor Rampur.
Rampur's thieves are real thieves.
Your pride is fake like your loot.
So you people haven't won yet.
Now we are here.
Two guns.
One troubled family.
What is to be done?
You have come.
Congrats.
Tarik, what is this drama?
Somebody has said it right.
Nobody will shake hands if you give a hug.
This city is different.
Here, you have to maintain a distance and meet.
My enmity is real.
And my love
is a drama.
Tell me something.
How did you escape?
You are a thief. An artist.
Be grateful that I escaped.
Otherwise you would have been charged with murder.
The dead is alive, is alive.
Happy to see you.
Yes. Likewise.
Listen.
I am tired. I don't want to fight anymore.
If there is good food, shall we sit and eat peacefully?
Pasta. Pilaf.
Tarik.
Where is the moon rock?
Don't you have it?
-Tarik. -I have lost, Chandani.
I tried very hard. Very hard.
But I couldn't save anything.
I knew it.
This man is useless, Chandani.
And look at the irony of it all.
I stole the commode from him. I stole his gang.
At every step of the way I was ahead of him.
Tarik Pandey, it is clear to say that
you are a goddamn loser.
No. Hold on.
How did you win? Do you have the commode?
The real necklace? Moon rock?
What do you have?
Chandani. I know where the commode is.
I am going to get it for you.
Your mom will pack it in the lunchbox. Right?
Chandani, please. All is my mistake.
He is a very talented boy, Chandani.
Heed him.
After all, he has won.
If he had not put me under the ground
I wouldn't have been able to understand the outside world.
You were right.
Your future is international.
International.
I couldn't bring any treasure for you.
Because your real treasure was always with you.
In his suit's pocket you will find everything you wanted.
What about me?
I am happy with some gold.
Be happy.
Don't talk nonsense.
-Chandani. Wait. -Tarik.
Chandani, listen. Chandani, really.
-It's all done. -Are you mad?
Wait, Chandani.
Tarik.
"Masala (Spice)"
Check and mate.
What is to be done?
Before leaving I want to know something.
What?
The ornaments were fake.
How did you steal it despite the tight security?
It was my son's plan.
Is it?
Your Rampur's son cannot do this.
When I have come, I will definitely learn something.
-Right? -It was very easy.
There was a big room with a big mirror.
Maddy made a secret tunnel behind it.
And after that--
After all the hard work, why didn't you give them the moon rock?
It's very heavy.
I thought who will remove it from the truck.
Done?
-Come on. -Let's go.
They arrested me and put me behind bars and thought they are very smart.
So what if I was in prison?
I had sent my player to the ground.
Once the coast was clear, Azmat came out.
And to confuse the guards she did an amazing moonwalk.
But I do it better. Right?
Let me do my duty.
These two morons got so stunned on checking the monitor
that they came there personally to check.
But they didn't find anything.
Because by then Azmat was already hiding in the truck.
And she came out once they left.
Oh man! What is going on?
As far as the monitor is concerned, I had already showed my wonder on it.
It must have conked off. Leave it.
The magic of my hands.
The same scene was playing again and again.
Now it was time for the last step of the plan.
I mean, Azmat changed the names of the trucks.
Sita changed into Gita and Ram into Shyam.
Once the work was done
Azmat got back into the truck.
As it is, it's not that only we toiled hard to steal it.
Key.
"Masala (Spice)"
Hello, Shashank.
Will you do anything for me?
Yes or no?
Find Tarik.
Join my gang.
Gang?
There is only partnership between two people.
Who is left in your gang?
As it is, why only your gang?
Why not Azmat Khan's gang?
I see.
It means, you are saying you are the boss after only one heist.
I see. So only you can be the boss?
When I was with Tarik, I never had to go to prison even once.
You are unlucky for me.
You bring me here every now and then.
After being released,
I am going to kill that bastard.
I also want to kill one bastard.
Fine. Let's do this.
If it's my plan, I am the boss.
If it's your plan, you are the boss.
Only if we sign a partnership contract.
Otherwise I won't do it.
The queen's order will be obeyed.
Are you fine, son?
Yes, papa.
But for the first time I can feel your blood pulsating in my veins.
What do you mean?
I mean, I want to nab the moonwalk guy
and teach him such a lesson that
his future generations will also remember it.
My name is Chhappan Singh.
But you follow non-violence.
To hell with non-violence.
By the way, what is this moonwalk thing?
I will tell you.
"Masala (Spice)"