When the King of the jungle marks his territory,
other animals know with certainty
that it's time to bow down to their new King.
Under the pretext of a quarter of the business
Dara's goal was to ultimately take over Bombay.
He was no ordinary goon.
He now ruled over a part of the city.
And as is the nature of rulers to eventually conquer everything,
even if his kingdom turns into a mass grave.
On these graves, Dara established his kingdom,
which he ruled with the power of money.
After many years, there was a sense of happiness in this house.
Saadiq was getting married.
But I couldn't feel the joy.
For me… these blessings… felt like a curse!
-Ashfaque, grab this. -Hello, Sadia.
-How are you? -Salaam alaikum, Uncle. How are you?
-My room is right next to yours. -Did you see Imtiaz?
Everything happening in my house was against my beliefs.
For my children, instead of joy, money was the only measure of success.
Money can change appearances
but not a person's character.
Is there something you want from me?
It's my love for you, sis!
Do you mean for me or Pari?
Have you spoken to her for me yet?
Why didn't you buy me gold bangles earlier?
It'll take one more pair.
Take ten!
It's for her.
I can't go empty-handed.
Hey, can you show me these, please?
-How about these? -Yes! They're beautiful.
They'll look pretty on her. Take them!
They're gorgeous.
Very pretty!
Dara got them for me.
Okay. I'll see you after work.
-Hang on! -Yes?
This is for you.
What is it?
For me? Why?
Because Saadiq is getting married.
Has Dara sent them for me?
You're a smart one.
I don't want them.
Why not?
Don't you like Dara?
If he likes me, he should have the balls to give them to me.
Or he can wear them for all I care.
Will you give him my message?
Yes.
Of course, I will!
What are you doing here? Mom's looking for you.
You go. I'll be right there.
The engagement ceremony will get over. Let's go now!
I tried giving them to her.
She refused to accept the gift.
Why?
She… refused.
So, I wore them.
-Sorry, I'll take them off. -Don't be silly.
Tell me if you want another pair.
Your brother is doing well.
Let's go.
My groom is so charming Like a handsome prince
The henna floral blossoms on his palms
That fragrance will fill happiness In his life
It is a ceremonious night today!
Sing along, folks!
Let the henna burst with color!
Let the groom shine!
He's the light of our lives!
God has been kind!
Come, let's celebrate!
-Get everyone to dance now! -Get everyone to dance now!
Look at his twinkling eyes Look at them shine
Look at his twinkling eyes
Like a knight in shining armor
My groom is so charming Like a handsome prince
Dara, we need to leave.
Hurry!
The groom is getting restless.
-He's on fire! -Hey,
I'll be right there, idiots!
Brother!
What's the matter?
I lied to you.
About what?
Pari didn't refuse the bangles.
She wanted you to present them to her.
Why didn't you tell me that?
I was jealous.
Why?
She'll get all the attention, and I'll be ignored.
Mad girl!
You're my sister. My blood!
Say the word… and it's goodbye Pari.
Say?
No!
She's good for you.
Meet her tomorrow after her work.
You like her, don't you?
Dara!
Saadiq, first, we'll scrub you down.
-We'll make sure you smell like flowers! -Really?!
Once she gets started, it'll take a minute…
What do you mean?
You'll be done in a jiffy!
Hey, Reshma, how are you, my darling?
Assalamu alaikum, madam, are you well?
-Walaikum assalam. -Hey, man!
-How are you? -All good.
Madam, Saadiq is getting married.
He needs some practice.
Congratulations, Saadiq!
I want a virgin.
Jayshree!
-Now behold the new jewel. -Who's this dead flower?
Presenting, untouched, and fresh off the boat!
Emerge victorious!
-Take it slow with this one. -Saadiq, after you are done, she's mine!
Shut up and eat these peanuts.
Get away, whore!
Playing games with me?
-Who is this? -How would I know?
You'll try someone new?
Saadiq doesn't kiss and tell.
Looks like she'll break his skull.
I've come to give you good news!
Tell me.
I'm getting married.
Should we cancel the wedding? Should we tell the bride?
So will you stop whoring around now?
-This is the last time. -Last?
When did he start?
Come!
Don't get done in a jiffy!
I'll make it a night you'll remember forever.
I think she'll suck him dry.
Motherfucker!
Motherfucker Saadiq is more experienced than we thought.
What did you think?
Have I grown up jerking off?
He's quite the player.
How has Pathan agreed with Haji?
He hasn't!
He's a snake waiting to bite when the time is right.
That reminds me, Malik wants to meet.
-Really? -Yes.
One's the Devil, and the other, the deep blue sea.
They're both dangerous.
Malik is more honest than Pathan.
By the way…
thanks!
For what?
You saved my life.
I didn't get a chance to thank you earlier.
You're the only person besides my father who has flogged me so much.
Hey, Pari!
Pari!
Gathered the courage?
Where are the bangles?
That…
Oh! Have you kept them for yourself?
So then, why are you here?
I wanted to meet you.
Done? Now, leave!
-Say it, Dara! -What the hell do you want me to say?
Tell me that you like me. Then put your arm around me.
And if I don't slap you, clearly, I'm enjoying it too.
And even if I do slap you,
go tell your friends that you got slapped by a lady.
What?!
Where's your scooter?
-It's right here. -Let's go!
And apply the brakes often. You'll enjoy it!
Come on, come on, let's go, dear!
Don't be afraid
Don't be afraid to fall in love This is in the stars
Don't be afraid to make love. This is our destiny
My dear…
Lover…
This is our destiny!
So… Saadiq is getting married.
I know. I've been invited to it.
Dara sir! How are you?
Do you recognize me? Salaam alaikum, I'm Mulla.
-What can I get the lady? -A coffee.
Two coffees.
Anything else? A bite to eat? Bun-butter, cookies, samosa…
-It's all freshly made. -No, thank you.
Two coffees. That's it! Go!
I'll bring it.
Who told you?
My friend Habiba.
-I was going to invite you. -Really?
You've taken ten years to ask me out.
While Habiba and I became best friends.
Look, Pari!
I really like you.
Thank God!
I thought you'd never gather the guts.
I'm not afraid of anyone.
Special coffee for you, sir.
-Anything else? -No, thank you!
How about some freshly baked cupcakes?
Enough with your fresh goods. Go away!
What was I saying?
Pari!
I like you so much that…
every time I see you, my heart starts singing a song.
Why think so much, Dara? Have the guts to do it!
I know some goons who have balls of steel.
And now, don't go about announcing that I held your hand.
Finish your coffee.
-Here you go! -It's gorgeous!
-See this one! -It's from the latest collection.
-It's too glittery for me. -No! It's beautiful.
I'll keep this one. Mustafa, give this. How much is it for?
Take all that you like, and Dara will settle the payment.
Keep this for me.
Salaam alaikum, Ismail!
I've got this special silk fabric for you.
Silk is forbidden, Mustafa.
You can make an exception for your son's wedding.
These are all forbidden for me!
Got it.
Ismail?
Why are you buying all this?
Can we afford this stuff?
-Dad, at least today-- -Shut--
Habiba…
Could you get me some water?
What wrong did I do now?
Why is Dad sulking?
He's hell-bent on ruining the wedding festivities.
Why don't you talk some sense into him, Mom?
Try talking to him for once, Mom!
He's always picking on Dara.
-He's never done anything for us-- -Watch it!
He's your father.
And he's good the way he is.
-But, Mom-- -Not a word against him in my house!
Ismail, why did you create a scene?
Now, what are you doing?
I'm leaving this house, Sakina.
What?
Where are you going?
What are you doing? There's a wedding in the house.
-Listen-- -Where is this money coming from?
Tell me, Sakina.
It's blood money.
I feel suffocated in this house.
I've tried very hard, Sakina.
I can't do it anymore.
I'm tired of all this!
I can't be part of this sinful wedding…
I can't!
Enough is enough!
Are you really…
Ajju, I've booked the hall.
Confirm the catering with Yakub.
Okay?
Saadiq, why the long face?
Let me know now if you don't want to get married.
We've spent a bomb already.
What's the matter?
Has someone died? Will someone tell me?
Dad has left the house.
What?
He's rented a small place in the neighboring area.
Why does Dad do this?
-Let's get him, Saadiq! -Stop right there, Dara!
Enough of this nonsense!
Always talking ill of your father. I won't hear another word!
Your dinner is ready.
Wash your own plates when you're done.
Here's dinner.
Love brought us together…
at a time when you barely earned anything.
I've always tried… truly…
to be a very good wife to you.
To be respectful.
To care for you and our family.
But I guess…
it all fell short.
I failed to stop you from working with Haji.
Neither could I stop Dara from stealing.
I watched you beat Dara.
I spent my whole life thinking with my heart and trusting people.
I trusted Rahim.
Every night, I curse the time you went to drop him at the train station.
You did it for me.
And what did I do?
Sacrificed my own home to save my brother.
I've ruined you, Ismail!
And your temper scarred the children.
Dara is a mirror image of you.
You both have different philosophies but are inherently the same.
The same attitude, temperament, and stubbornness.
Neither of you will relent.
I don't want to suffer between you two.
There's a wedding in our family after years.
There's reason to celebrate. Our eldest son is getting married.
We couldn't afford to send Saadiq to an English school.
He didn't make it a big deal. He's a very patient kid.
But if you don't come to his wedding,
he may never forgive you.
Allah hafiz!
-Should we begin the ceremony? -Sure, we can…
I don't see Ismail anywhere.
Please begin.
Sure. But, his father…
He's here! Ismail has come.
Ismail, may I begin with the ceremony?
Sure!
Let's start with the name of Allah.
Kainaaz Bano, daughter of Adil Ahmed.
Do you agree to marry Saadiq Ismail Kadri,
son of Ismail Ibrahim Kadri?
With these two as witnesses and a lawyer,
and a Mehr of rupees 10,000.
-Do you agree to the alliance? -In the name of Allah, I do!
Mashallah!
Saadiq Ismail Kadri,
son of Ismail Ibrahim Kadri.
Do you agree to this alliance?
I do.
Mashallah!
-Congratulations! -Congratulations!
The stuff's of top quality.
Send 50 kilos to Dara.
This is absolute nonsense!
If someone from Haji's family was murdered,
would he have asked for a truce?
Patience is a virtue, kid.
There's a time for everything.
And I'm waiting!
I've learned this fine art from Haji. You must learn from me.
Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.
When you strike, no one should point a finger at you.
What say?
Absolutely, Pathan!
So you will attend that bastard's wedding?
Of course!
And so will you all.
Dress well and bring a gift.
When the music plays, you will move your ass and dance, as well.
Make sure you're well dressed.
Idiot!
Thank you! Please be seated.
Thank you.
You look beautiful, Sakina.
Dad, Uncle Imtiaz is here.
-Congratulations on your son's wedding! -Thank you!
Your bangles look pretty.
They're okay.
You don't look too bad yourself.
Haji's here!
Congratulations to the proud father!
Thank you, Haji!
I'll be right back.
Dara!
-This is Dara. -Salaam alaikum!
-Sheikh Ahmed! -Congratulations!
Sheikh Wahab!
-Sheikh Wahab! -Salaam!
Dara is our team captain, like Kapil Dev. He's an all-rounder.
-That's great! -We love cricket.
We'll invite you to a game.
Please come! Welcome!
Welcome!
Who were the Arabs with Haji?
Sheikh Ahmed!
He's the source for all the gold smuggled into Bombay.
-Why? -I want to meet him.
And do what?
Business.
What about Haji?
If Haji can do it,
so can I.
We shouldn't lose what we've gained in the bargain.
We have a good understanding.
It's time, Saadiq.
Scraps won't do anymore.
I want the big bucks off the gold business.
What do you think?
Want to say hello to the Arabs?
Let's go!
Saadiq…
Dubai?
Dara! Welcome to Dubai!
-Welcome, Dara! -Welcome, welcome, you're also welcome!
Even I like "salan" a lot.
-How are you, Abdullah? -Sheikh!
-Please sit. -Sit!
If you want, we can talk English.
No need. We love speaking in Hindi.
Our Hindi is good.
We learned in Bombay.
Dara, before we go further, I want to clarify one thing.
We won't do business with you.
-Why not? -My business with Haji is doing well.
Why should we change the deal?
Did you call us all the way to tell us this?
-We didn't invite you. -You asked for this meeting.
You are still our guest. Have fun in Dubai.
Then, you may leave.
Enjoy Dubai!
We enjoy in Bombay, too. We're here to do business.
-Dara, calm down! -What the…
Sheikh Ahmed, he gets straight to the point.
At least hear our offer.
We will buy twice as much gold as Haji.
We'll take double the gold.
Full payment.
Advance!
Very well!
You won't be able to take all the gold by ship.
Don't worry about that.
We will take delivery right here, in Dubai.
We won't use the sea route.
We will transport it by plane.
May Allah give you the power
to turn your stupidity into success.
Inshallah!
What's the name of your company?
Company?
-What do you mean? -You need a company to deal with us.
-We don't have… -We do!
D…
D Company!
D Company. From Bombay.
Mashallah!
Abdullah christened their company and gave them an identity.
He became Dara's mentor, the one that I could never become.
Come back here tomorrow. We will hand you your ticket.
Stay there for a week. Eat, drink, and crap it all out there.
All expenses on the company.
D Company needed punters to transport the gold.
People came from far and near.
Dara re-invented smuggling.
Godown line.
Abdullah's experience and Dara's sharp mind revolutionized the business.
Sheikh Ahmed is dancing to his tunes.
He's formed a company.
They're the sole dealers of gold from Dubai.
This is against the rules of our truce.
This boy will ruin us, Haji!
We can't let that happen.
We had only negotiated for Bombay.
Not for Dubai.
Let's keep calm and continue.
Or we end up losing the business in Bombay, too.
If the gold lands in Bombay, we're all stakeholders.
Don't you agree?
Dara was always way ahead in the game.
Before the cops could crack the modus operandi, Dara would change it.
Godown Line was now Dustbin Drop.
Dara was now a refined businessman.
He rose from the sewers of Bombay,
and as an homage, he turned them into sewers of gold.
Soon enough, the D Company changed the Bombay mafia forever.
They spread into every vein of the city.
No one could ever imagine that one day
these street rats would rule over the city.
Dara was emerging as India's mightiest gangster…
and his love for Bombay kept growing.
We should ask the Sheikhs to increase our percentage.
Isn't it too soon?
Business is growing by leaps and bounds.
And so is our hunger.
I'll speak to Sheikh Ahmed.
No. Not you.
-You will speak to him. -As you say.
I'll look for the right time.
Let's see what he says.
I'll see you on the flight.
-Looks superb! -Right?
It suits you.
-You look like Amitabh Bachchan. -I told him so too.
-Where are you off to? -A date with Pari.
Dinner at a 5-star hotel.
I'll meet you directly at the airport.
All of us can't go.
You stay back this time. You're needed here.
Abdullah and I will manage Dubai. Okay?
Use this one.
-Will Pari like it? -Of course!
That's a fan.
-It's a nice place. -I hear the food here is good.
Sir! Madam!
Enjoy your food.
-How does one eat this stuff? -How would I know?
Nice!
I'll be right back.
-Where are you going? -To throw up!
Dara!
-Shall we leave? -Please!
What happened?
It's nothing. Go back to sleep.
Where are you going so late at night?
I have some work.
Try this!
This is the good stuff.
That food was so bland.
What's the plan after dinner?
Shall we?
Come here, take the money!
-Come! -Let's go!
That moment in which you are mine
My heart desires that moment
So precious, I live a lifetime in it
I've weaved this story with you in it
A moment greater than you and I
We were breathing
But weren't alive until now
In this moment, we have been redeemed
This moment is our exaltation
In this moment, we have been redeemed
This moment is our exaltation
I want to meet your father.
Why?
I want to marry his daughter.
What if his daughter doesn't want to marry you?
There isn't a man in this world to love you as much as I do.
There are many standing in line.
So what? I'm the one sleeping here with you!
Ask me with respect, and I'll think about it.
I'll ask your old man.
Let me speak to him first, or he'll die from a heart attack!
That bastard conned us and took over all our business in Bombay.
I had warned you.
We should have gotten rid of that fucker earlier.
But my advice fell on deaf ears.
He's fucking us over now!
He picks up the gold directly from Dubai and does more business than we do.
And the airport? It's become his playground.
Listen to me, Pathan.
If we don't stop him now, we'll lose whatever we have.
What happened, Bilawal?
You're unusually silent.
The last time I spoke my mind, Haji slapped me…
in front of everyone.
You just sat there.
You didn't utter a word.
This time, Haji and Dara have fucked you over. Tell me, how does it feel?
Say the word, Pathan…
and I'll bury him alive.
We can't kill Dara.
"We"… can't kill Dara.