01x03 - Bhaskar Shetty – Naam Yaad Rakhna

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[Title Montage]

[Narrator] For the ATS,

Rama Shetty was only a gangster.

But for Bhaskar,

he was Rama 'Anna.'

Elder brother.

Everybody gets through life.

But Rama taught Bhaskar

to live with dignity.

As an elder brother,

he always had Bhaskar's back.

And if needed, he could

even break someone's back for him.

Hey, who allowed this kid inside?

[Young Bhaskar] Rama Anna.

-Sorry, bro.

-Any problem?

We didn't know, Rama bro.

Now you know.

-[Young Bhaskar] Leave.

-Sorry, Anna.

Scared them.

-[Rama] Shankar Anna.

-[Shankar] Hey, Rama, come in.

Awesome.

Did I ask you?

She is your sis-in-law.

[Rama] She is awesome.

[Narrator] Rama was related

to Bhaskar not

by blood but by heart.

And his wife, Meera.

Was more like a mother to Bhaskar,

than sis-in-law.

When did he grow up?

-Who?

-[Man 1] Our Bhaskar.

-Where is he?

-There he is.

He has just grown up.

But hasn't become a man yet.

No worries.

He will be one,

when he joins our g*ng.

He is joining the police.

[Giggling]

Are you kidding?

Fker.

[Rama] Have I ever said a joke?

You don't think about the future.

If he becomes a cop

it will be an advantage to us.

But to join the police force

it is mandatory to be a man.

Bhaskar.

Rama Anna.

-How are you?

-[Bhaskar] Good.

-How's you police training going on?

-Fine, bro.

But you haven't become a man yet.

What do you mean?

Meaning?

Let's listen to some music first.

[Song playing]

[Rama] Do you like her?

Hey, Ranjana.

[Rama] Her name is Ranjana.

-What?

-Ranjana.

-Yes. Why are you mumbling?

-Ranjana.

You are swaying today.

-That's how I walk, don't you know?

-[Rama] Oh my!

He is my younger brother.

-What is it doing outside

your pants? -[Rama] What?

She is very funny.

Hey, listen.

He is still a virgin.

He's never done it.

-He needs help.

-[Ranjana] Okay, I will.

Come.

-Come on.

-[Rama] Go on.

-Why are you scared? Come on.

-Rama Anna

-[Rama] Go on.

-Come on, bugger.

Hey, Bhaskar.

Enjoy.

[Door opens]

[Ranjana] What are you doing outside?

Come on in.

[Door closes]

Come on, take off your clothes.

Take off your clothes.

[Cupboard opens]

[Cupboard closes]

What the hell are you waiting for?

Here, wear the condom.

No, I don't want to do it.

[Ranjana] Why not?

What? You are not interested in me?

What? Are you g*y?

Tell me, cutie.

You want me to do you from behind?

Where are you going, fker?

[Ranjana] Open the

packet or you're gone!

Come on!

Fast!

Stop being a p*nsy, come on.

Hurry up.

[Giggling]

Fker.

You loser!

Don't you know the difference

between a condom and Cadbury?

Give it to me.

No way you're screwing me.

[Door opens]

Get out.

[Door closes]

Hello, sis-in-law.

[Meera] Yes, Bhaskar.

Is Rama Anna there?

[Meera] No, he isn't home.

I needed to talk to him.

Okay, I will call him later.

[Meera] Okay.

[Bhaskar] Sir.

I called home.

We can't just join the ATS.

There is a total scrutiny.

Sir.

I am sure, you will not

let your relation with Rama

interfere with your duty.

Yes, sir. Of course.

Because

I am in between your duty and you.

Smoke?

No, sir.

I don't smoke.

Good.

[Narrator] The story would

be very boring if it was only about,

Bhaskar, Rama and Karekar.

Only a journalist can

make the story spicier.

[Constable 1] And in a cross firing

with the police team

two dreaded gangsters

Imran Kasai and Lokesh

Billa were k*lled.

Police team?

Yes.

I shot them, not the police team.

-Read ahead.

-[Constable 1] Yes.

The famous goon of Bombay,

Gangster Zaheer.

Special correspondent,

Nitin Shirodkar.

Sir, even the other newspapers

in the city write about us.

Even that Mane,

Pawar has written about us.

But mother fker Shirodkar,

never writes about us.

Bloody he always

highlights the gangsters!

Bloody fker.

Don't you have

something important to do?

Oh, yes.

-Good luck, Mona.

-[Mona] Nitin

[Producer] Why are

you getting scared?

I will not eat you.

[Producer] Sometimes in order to

rise up

you have to go down.

Will you go down?

Come on.

[Shirodkar] Fk.

-[Shirodkar] Hey, who are you?

-sh*t.

[Shirodkar] What do you want?

There is a sh**ting going on inside.

I don't care from where you sh**t.

I came to talk about your article.

Which article?

[Bhaskar] The one you wrote.

You must be writing with the

same hand you are jerking off.

No wonder you wrote like this.

From which police station are you?

I will call your senior right now.

You portrayed Billa and Kasai

as if they were

martyred for the country.

And the one who k*lled them

Did your hand get paralysed

while writing his name?

Oh.

Who shot them?

It was you?

I am so sorry.

What did you say your name was?

-Bhask..

-[Shirodkar] Fk it.

Nobody will ever remember your name.

It was a one-time fluke.

First, do something in life that

people will remember you for.

Then I will print your

name wherever you say.

People will remember.

You remember too.

Bhaskar Shetty.

Your fly is open.

[Karekar] What's up, dkheads?

Come on.

Pick up your stuff.

We have a tip on Zaheer.

I want this one.

Bangkok one.

She isn't from Bangkok,

she's from Bhiwandi.

Hey, come ahead.

[Karekar] Zaheer's men are here.

No arrests, only b*ll*ts.

Dinkar, enter from there.

Bhaskar, cover him.

Come on, Bhide.

[Song playing]

Motherfker.

-[g*nsh*t]

-[Screaming]

[Boy 1] Sir, it is not me.

Let me go.

[Song playing]

[Bang on door]

Oh God.

Ladies. Two of them?

Bhaskar, why do you always

come at the wrong time?

[Bhaskar] Why do

I always find you nude?

What do you want?

So, you do remember my name!

Fker.

[Karekar] Coochie cooing!

Get out of here!

Go.

[Karekar] You are very

fond of exposing others, right?

Today I will expose you.

Let me go, Karekar.

Okay go.

[Karekar] I told you to go,

not to wear your clothes and go.

Drop it.

Sir, let it be. He is a journalist.

A journalist?

He is a bloody fker. Ahole.

You portray gangsters as heroes.

And us as losers.

[Karekar] I will expose you today.

Come on, drop it.

-Karekar, let me

-[Karekar] Drop your pants.

[Karekar] Take it off.

Drop it.

[Karekar] Do the cat walk.

Sway like a girl.

[laughing and giggling]

Sway your hips.

[Dinkar] Don't be shy.

[Dinkar] He is a

fantastic journalist.

[Karekar] Sway a little

[Narrator] Man can bear the pain

of being beaten black and blue.

But can't bear being disgraced.

[Karekar] Hey, model.

[Narrator] Shirodkar,

who enjoyed being a peeping Tom.

Was nude in front of everybody.

And the one who is exposed

in front of everyone

has neither any shame

nor fear in his heart.

[Door bell ringing]

[Thundering]

[Door opens]

[Thundering & Raining]

[Bhaskar] You're here?

[Thundering & Raining]

How did you find my address?

Huh?

Success manages to knock

on the right door, Bhaskar.

Are you drunk?

[Thundering & Raining]

Okay, come in.

-You are drenching.

-No.

[Thundering & Raining]

You wanted to be a hero, right?

[Thundering & Raining]

I will make you a hero.

[Thundering & Raining]

[Shirodkar] I am gifting

you your good times.

Guard it with your life.

[Narrator] Shirodkar was right.

Success always manages

to knock on the right door.

But nobody knows.

When it can vanish from there.

[Theme music playing]