Japnaam. Japnaam.
Will you say something or just give me those deadly looks?
What's wrong?
Why are you so upset?
Because of your stupid behaviour.
Don't let Monty's lust overpower Babaji's character.
You're not Monty anymore. You're a frickin' Baba!
The last time you brought in a girl like that...
we landed in trouble. Remember?
You have become so ungrateful.
Don't forget!
Nobody could have done what she did for us.
Everyone has flaws.
I do, you do...
and so did she.
Humans are supposed to have flaws.
Okay, Babaji.
Go to hell!
-Good night. -Wait a minute.
Listen to me.
I have an idea.
I don't want to listen to your moronic ideas!
They scare me.
You never get it the first time, do you?
Hear me out.
When we got those wh**es married...
we became a sensation in the news!
I'm thinking of taking Babita to the next concert.
If she gives a heartfelt speech...
about how the ashram changed her life...
we'll have a great impact on the audience.
Bullshit! There won't be an impact!
What do you mean?
I mean...
don't go inviting trouble, Monty.
I have noticed that lately you are giving her too much importance.
Look, leave your monkey business in the ashram.
She won't come to the concert.
This is your problem!
You don't have vision.
When a woman talks about women's empowerment...
it has a different effect altogether.
Women's empowerment?
Are you thinking of women empowerment
or being under her in bed?
Rascal! That's all you think about, don't you?
Your brains are rotting!
Look, Monty...
you want a woman on stage, I will give you one.
But that sl*t won't be going there.
And if she does, consider me out!
You're acting jealous like the Sadhvi.
Feeling insecure?
Bhopa, my friend...
Babita will shoot three birds with one stone.
She will bring us publicity.
She will take care of me.
And you will get some rest too.
Your duties at the ashram take most of your time...
and you don't step out much, right?
Such concern for my duties?
Monty, this is not a joke.
You better take this as a warning.
She's not the right woman.
You are drunk.
Go to bed.
Go f**k yourself, Babaji.
Where is my beer, Michael?
THE COBRA'S COIL
Tinka and Babaji's concerts are becoming popular by the day.
They are already well liked among the elderly...
but in the last couple of months, almost 1.5 lakh youngsters...
voluntarily registered with the ashram.
This will definitely impact the upcoming elections.
Let's hear from our reporter, Rupak Negi, live from Samta Nagar...
where the concert is underway.
You are absolutely right.
The influence these concerts have had on politics
is quite evident as Hukum Singh is often seen on stage.
But today for the first time,
Chief Minister Sundarlal shall be attending as well.
Seems like Babaji has something new up his sleeve.
After all, Baba Nirala has mastered the art of politics.
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hello, Kamlapur!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
Japnaam, Babaji.
-Let there be victory! -Let there be victory!
-Let there be victory forever! -Let there be victory forever!
-May everyone be victorious! -May everyone be victorious!
May everyone be blessed.
I am so overwhelmed after witnessing your enthusiasm!
And today's concert is even more special as our dearest...
and diligent chief minister is among us.
I heartily welcome the chief minister!
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Well, I don't really understand politics.
I am always one...
with the ones in devotion.
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
Friends...
all of us present here...
are Babaji's followers.
Babaji...
is not only a saint who guides us onto the right path...
but also, the man of this age!
Babaji has literally taken so many women out of a hellhole...
and given them a life of respect and honour.
One such woman is here, among us.
I would request Miss Babita...
to enlighten us about Babaji's noble work.
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
-Hail... -Chief Minister Sundarlal!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
Greetings to all of you.
-Japnaam. Japnaam. -Japnaam. Japnaam.
Babaji is the true messiah of the poor.
Babaji is like God to me.
His divine light brought me out of darkness.
I had never imagined that even I could get another chance...
to live a life of dignity.
But Babaji came to my rescue as God.
And as you can see for yourself...
he made me stand as an equal on this very stage.
Who could ever do something like this?
Only a saint or an enlightened soul.
I feel so blessed.
All of us should feel blessed.
I devote everything to Babaji.
I devote my life to Babaji.
He represents all forms!
Hail the messiah of the poor forever!
Hail Babaji forever!
I'm at peace now.
She too is devoted to Babaji now.
Baba is one cunning player.
Keep him under constant pressure
or he might slither away.
Look, Babaji believes in...
supporting and helping everyone.
Japnaam. Please sit.
Bhopa sir, can you tell us
whom Babaji will support in this election?
He is propagating both the parties.
Please don't drag politics in the ashram.
Babaji is a saint
and he doesn't bless people according to their parties.
His love and blessings are with Chief Minister Sundarlal
and Babaji has full faith that people will make the right choice.
Bhopa sir, no matter how much you deny it...
but ashram is the key to the state's government.
But according to your statement, we can only wait and see.
Look, Babaji can read everyone's mind.
Japnaam.
Amrit.
54 kilos.
Next.
Pammi.
What the hell! 56 kilos?
I don't know, Coach. I followed the diet thoroughly.
You cheated.
You didn't listen to me. You binged on junk, didn't you?
No, Coach.
I didn't eat anything from outside.
I don't know how I gained so much.
What will you do now?
Renu is in the same category.
Don't worry, Coach.
May the best player win.
She showed her true colours!
I'm sure she gained weight on purpose.
I had no competitor.
My selection was confirmed.
She's deliberately picked a fight with you.
She's even started training at three o'clock in the morning.
I knew it!
Bloody bi**h.
I will shove all her training up her a**!
And that's a promise!
The power is out again.
-Rekha, call the electrician. -Okay.
Japnaam.
May I go in?
Go.
Japnaam. Japnaam.
Japnaam.
-Is Sanober in? -Yes.
Sanober, Sunny is asking for you.
Come here.
Please.
I have put in a lot of thought behind this gift.
I ordered it online. Please take it.
Key to Success says honest efforts always bring results.
Then why won't you take this?
I have been trying to appease you for years now.
-Please take it. -When is the power coming back?
Take it.
The overload blew the fuse.
It will be fixed in two minutes.
What a mess!
Come on, partners.
Come.
This is my spot.
-Sit. -This is awesome, Malang.
It looks like a five-star facility to me.
That's right.
Malang's five-star spot.
There's Babaji's photo as well.
Yes, it's Baba Mansukh who passed away.
I was one of his favourites.
Japnaam. -To this day...
-Japnaam. -I feel his presence.
May he rest in peace.
Sit down.
Malang...
you're wasting your talent and experience over here.
You should be up in the hierarchy, among the best servicemen.
The nuns should serve you and take orders from you.
No way! They are all a bunch of kiss-a**es.
And the nuns?
God save me from them.
That naked witch was also a nun.
She got Baba Mansukh killed.
Naked witch?
Damn, Malang!
Why are you scaring us?
But that's how she was.
Thankfully, Babaji handled everything at the right time.
Or there wouldn't have been an ashram today.
Really?
What happened in here?
-Did Baba Mansukh have a problem? -No.
-He didn't have a problem. -Then what?
His favourite, Ishwarnath created all the trouble.
Greed took over him.
But Baba Nirala came up with the right solution
and saved the ashram and its reputation.
Who is Ishwarnath?
The way Bhopa is Baba Nirala's right hand...
similarly, Ishwarnath was Baba Mansukh's right hand.
But when Baba Nirala took over everything...
Ishwarnath was scared to death!
He had to run for his life.
But he left his crazy daughter Sanober here, bloody traitor.
Where is Ishwarnath these days?
I don't know. Nobody does.
What about Sanober?
She is here at the ashram.
It's been years she is being taken care of.
That's how generous Baba Nirala is.
You are absolutely right.
Babaji is the best when it comes to taking care of women.
Malang.
What's the mystery behind that door?
Don't even try finding out...
or getting to the other side.
Do you understand?
Of course, we do.
Why tread a path that doesn't lead to your destination?
That's right.
Ma'am, the rituals are going on.
Please get in the queue or I will be scolded.
You won't be scolded. Remember my name: Pammi.
-No, ma'am. -If I get in the queue...
I will miss my practice.
-No, ma'am. -Hey!
Pammi is a wrestling champion. Let her go.
Go ahead. Japnaam.
Miss Wrestler.
Babaji, I praise you forever.
I need your blessings for tomorrow.
So far, you've always stood by me.
So, I need you there tomorrow, to encourage me.
I won't disappoint you. I will win.
You are a champion. You have my blessings.
I will definitely be there.
Your victory is guaranteed. Go.
She is working very hard.
She will win the gold medal at Nationals this time.
Japnaam.
Japnaam, Babaji.
The tea is awful.
-Yes. -Right?
-What were you saying? -Both of you need to hurry up.
Malang...
keeps talking about someone called Ishwarnath.
Do this.
Go to the police station and meet Nihal Singh.
Tell him about me.
He will help you get information...
from the old records.
You should ask him...
if there was...
a missing person report filed under the name 'Ishwarnath.'
-Is there a timeline? -December 2004 to January 2005.
Nihal Singh?
Welcome to the final round of selection.
Brace yourselves for a memorable wrestling match.
We have two wrestlers competing to play at the state level.
Parmindar aka Pammi and Renu Singh.
Both are equally strong contenders.
Because both are energetic and agile.
It's a day worth remembering, my friends!
Our beloved Babaji is here...
to bless the new champion.
He represents all forms!
Hail the messiah of the poor!
Hail Babaji of Kashipur!
Play.
With Babaji's blessings and the referee's whistle...
this exciting match has begun!
Take my word and hold your breath
as this is no ordinary match!
Ashram's two brilliant contenders are fighting for the title!
Renu has a tight grip on Pammi.
She's trying to win a point by throwing Pammi out of the ring.
That's it! And the scores are, Pammi: 1. Renu: 1.
Looks like this match has got Babaji on the edge of his seat!
He is watching every move like a hawk!
He too, like all of us, is feeling great anticipation.
Seems like Pammi got distracted and Renu got a point.
Pammi has quickly got Renu in her grip.
Turns out losing a point has awakened the tigress in Pammi!
And there goes Pammi pinning Renu down!
Pammi won't let her go so easily.
And the referee has declared Pammi the winner!
Hail Baba Nirala!
Whoever has your grace, can win the whole world!
By winning this iconic match Pammi has created history!
Pammi will represent the ashram in the 56-kg category...
at the Nationals.
Wow! What a marvellous sight!
The devotee has fallen at her God's feet.
I would like to request our master and protector, Babaji...
to bless the new champion.
Very few people know...
that Babaji was a reigning wrestler of his time.
He has pinned down great wrestlers!
Hail the messiah of the poor!
One champion is facing another.
Can Pammi dare have a match against Babaji?
My fellow devotees, would you like to witness a match
between God and devotee?
Between power and faith?
-Pammi! Pammi! -Babaji! Babaji!
Look at this! God finally heard the devotee's plea!
Devotees, be ready to witness...
a once-in-a-lifetime event that a human could experience.
God's benevolence!
Pammi! Pammi!
Devotees, this is not just a wrestling match...
it's an event where the soul attains salvation.
When River Ganga merges into River Saraswati.
When the Earth meets the sky.
When a mortal becomes immortal.
And when the day turns into the night.
Where the line between victory and defeat fades away...
and tell us, "Come...
Come be one with your guru..."