know nothing!

know nothing!

know nothing!

This gun now holds three livesand three deaths.Lets see what they get.The bastard has escaped!He has escaped, too!Whats going to happen to you, Kaalia?C-Chief, Ive served you since forever.So, here is a bullet for you now.This is amazing!All three have escaped! All three..All three bastards got lucky!They..All three have escaped!Death to the cowards!When is Holi? When is it? When?Lets go, girls! – Lets go, girls!Come on, mates! – Come on, mates!Grab her! Grab her.. Dont let her go!Careful, dont break my wrist!Hey, wait up, maam! – Hey, get lost, you drunkard!Whats up, dude? – Meet me in the alley!Its Holi.. – Well have sweet balls of hemp!Hey, tantrum thrower! – I will abuse you!Hey, Ramus sister-in-law! – Its Holi!On the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherFriends, lets keep aside our resentmentEven enemies hug each other!On the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherIts Holi!Your skin is so fairI will create a colour to match itWith your rosy cheeksI will steal some pink colourGo away, you romantic fool!Using Holi as an excuse, you.Go away, you romantic fool!Using Holi as an excuse, youdont tease me shamelessly!Ask the world. With this excusetwo hearts play give and takeOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherIf this is what you wishthen, fine! You be happyDont get too close to touch meYou can spray me from afarAre you an egg of diamond?Are you made of clay?Are you an egg of diamond?Are you made of clay?That you will shatter when I touch you!When thorns touch the soft flowerstheir skin gets scrapedOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherFriends, lets keep aside our resentmentEven enemies hug each otherOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherOn the day of Holi we are happyas the colours blend with each otherI see! So, this is Thakurs soldier!Sambha, Kaalia told us there were two of them.Where is the other one?Where are you, soldier?Hey, soldier! Where is your partner?Speak up!Listen up, you other soldier!Will you step out? Or do I gun down your friend here?Hold it!Welcome!Welcome!We now have you in our clutches!Welcome..Good boy!Well, Thakur?You brought these guys to protect Ramgarh, did you?To take on Gabbar, did you?Listen up, you villagers!Take a look out here!These are the guys who came here to protect you from me!Have they lost their pluck? All of it?Theres only one man who can save youfrom Gabbars wrath!And thats Gabbar himself!In exchange for your securityif we take some provisions from youthat is no crime or injustice!No crime, I say! Its no injustice!Thats it then!Should anyone dare to raise his head againI will..Yes! The heads!You think these guys are accomplished fighters, dont you?These hired gunmen willnow place their heads at my feetand beg for mercy!They will fall at my feet!Youve heard me? Have you?Those heads of yours at my feet!Come on.Move, I say!Jai!Lets go, Dhanno!Sambha!We cant wage this battle for you anymore, Mr. Thakur!We held you in great respect. But its all over now!We came here for the brave inspectorwho waged a lone battle against a gang of banditsin the goods train.We didnt come here for a cowardwho couldnt even pick up the gun lying before himto save our lives!Its okay if you wish to leave.You can go.Before you leavewouldnt you want to know the reasonwhy I didnt pick up the gun lying here?What could be the reason? Youre a coward!No!Its a long story.It goes back to the dayswhen I was posted at the Belapur Police Station.We got informationthat Gabbar was going to loot Haripur Village.The police confronted them at the right timeand the bandits had to flee.And I went after Gabbar.Let me go.. Leave me, you bastard!Gabbar Singh, this is no arm! This is a noose!In

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