Move it, guys!
Whose marriage procession is it?
Ignore it. Concentrate on the game.
What the hell!
Hey! Stop the music!
Look at them, bursting firecrackers like crazy!
Are you planning to burst them inside someone's house now?
How dare the groom sit on a horse!
Get him down.
Do you think we'll let you pass through our lanes like that?
It's brave of you to come here wearing a turban, and dance in front of us!
Hey, you! Get down!
You can get back on the horse after you pass this lane.
Things were different back then, Mr. Thakur.
Times have changed now.
These young boys don't follow the old customs anymore.
Customs don't change with time!
Got it?
Why are you still sitting on the horse?
Kallan… get him down!
Don't force him to get down, Mr. Thakur.
-They're young. They're drunk right now. -Hey, move!
-It will create an unnecessary conflict. -Are you threatening me?
Do you think I'll get scared by your threat?
Kallan, get the scoundrel down!
-Get down! -Be quick!
-Come on! -Stop them, Mr. Thakur.
Don't you forget who you are, Roopram!
-Hey! -Move!
We are in their locality. They will make our lives miserable.
Get out of here!
Calm down.
We are almost done.
One last push.
-Use all your strength and push harder. -One last push.
That's it. We are done.
Go and get some clothes for the baby.
Here.
Hold the baby.
Yes, Auntie.
Is it a girl or a boy, Manju?
Grandma… it's a girl.
This is unfortunate!
Why don't you just die?
This is your fourth daughter.
Give her to me!
-I won't let you poison her, Mother. -Give her to me!
Open the door!
-What can I do if this is God's will? -Hapless woman!
Wretch!
You only give birth to girls!
How dare you argue with me!
Hand her over to me, quickly!
I won't do that, Mother!
What happened?
What happened to my son?
He was shot in the Thakur neighborhood. He died on the spot.
Oh, God! My dear son!
My child!
Roopram, why did you leave us so soon?
You have given birth to a witch!
She took her father's life!
One day, she will end up taking everyone's lives! Mark my words!
INDRAMANI TRIPATHI
LATE PROFESSOR DEVIDUTT COLLEGE
Come, let's have some fun.
Hello, madam.
I have been looking for a book, but I can't find it.
Which one?
The one written by Mr. Vatsyayana.
Kama Sutra.
LIBRARIAN
This broom will go up your derriere.
Get out of here before I take your IDs!
Scram!
They've barely learned to get it up, and they want to read Kama Sutra.
Whom do we want as our president?
Indu Bhaiya!
-Make way for… -Indu Bhaiya!
He will emerge victorious!
Indu Bhaiya will win!
He will emerge victorious!
Indu Bhaiya will--
Yes?
You can't campaign in the library without permission.
Well, then, give me your permission.
You will have to make a formal written request.
Where am I supposed to do that?
Here or in the hostel?
In the hostel.
INDRAMANI TRIPATHI
Mohit! Come on out, man!
INDRAMANI TRIPATHI FOR PRESIDENT
It's for you.
It's from Bombay.
-Wow! -It's quite expensive.
Tara doesn't wear cheap accessories, anyway.
I thought you'd give me a gift only after winning the election.
I'm going to win it, anyway.
Do you doubt it?
First step is to become the Student Union President.
That'll open doors to the legislative assembly election.
Then, I'll be a minister.
Then, maybe, I'll be the CM one day.
The CM, of course!
Learn to zip up your pants first.
Listen…
I didn't want to tell you…
but I am pregnant.
Again?
Couldn't you be more careful?
How is it my fault?
You should've taken the precaution.
You blamed me for this the last time as well.
Fine.
I'll ask Murari to take you to Lucknow. You can have an abortion.
I won't have an abortion this time.
What else will you do?
I want to get married.
To whom?
To you, of course.
Are you out of your mind?
Elections are just 15 days away.
How can you possibly think about getting married?
I'm not asking for a grand wedding.
Let's go and quietly get married in a temple.
We can tell everyone later.
What got you thinking about marriage out of the blue?
Look, I know…
your family won't accept this alliance.
But we cannot go on like this forever, Mr. Tripathi.
Why not?
We certainly can.
You can get married… to whoever you want.
And I'll get married to the one I am supposed to.
But I'll continue to love you… forever.
There's no need to get married for that.
So, you want me to be your mistress!
Well, it used to be a tradition.
Back in the day,
our forefathers used to have women of your caste as mistresses.
What's the big deal?
Well, then, I suggest you ask your forefathers…
if you were ever nursed by a mistress.
You are instigating me now.
I cannot stoop this low.
I swear upon my dear father…
I never promised to marry you.
I do love you…
and I'll do that for the rest of my life.
Give it a thought and let me know.
Don't run away, you bastard!
Stop!
Asshole!
Are you scared?
How dare you ask me to be your mistress!
You are nothing without these bootlickers.
Bloody coward!
Such a sissy!
You cannot even win the election of this insignificant college, Indramani!
-Hey… ignore her. -You've messed with the wrong girl!
You don't know me!
I'll distribute your love letters in the entire college and expose you!
I promise you that!
INDRAMANI TRIPATHI FOR PRESIDENT
I am not someone that you can just use and discard!
Student President, my foot!
He wants to be the CM someday! As if that's going to happen!
Look at his face!
Bloody coward!
Such a wimp!
He can't just use me like that!
I am not like other girls.
I'll make sure he doesn't win the college election.
Indu!
Couldn't you find anyone…
better than this girl?
What kind of a relationship do you have with her?
It's nothing, Dad.
I helped her get a job.
She's making a scene just because she's not getting a permanent position.
What if she says such things in public?
Tripathi family will be humiliated.
Please don't worry. I'll handle it.
I would like to know how.
-How do you intend to handle it? -I'll explain things to her.
I'll talk to her and clear the misunderstanding.
I can't just shoot people like you do.
Why not?
This is the beginning of your political career, Indu.
I have big dreams for you.
We cannot afford to have this thing ruin our image.
This involves a woman.
Get things under control.
Otherwise, forget becoming an MLA or a minister…
you won't even become a college president.
Got it?
Indu Bhaiya had called.
He asked me to take you to a doctor in Lucknow.
I told him it's not right to do this so often.
But what you did…
You threatened to campaign against him.
That's not right either.
Go tell your Bhaiya…
that I'll make sure he doesn't get a single vote this time.
Why are you messing with him?
-He's willing to talk things out. -Do you think I am scared of him?
Tell me.
You see what I am holding, right?
You'll get axed if you stay here any longer.
-Get going. -Fine, I'm going.
Go!
He came to my village to threaten me.
-Bloody dog. -Hello?
Bhaiya…
she won't budge.
Okay, Bhaiya.
People like you don't deserve any respect. You are unbelievably arrogant.
Bitch!
Stop hitting her face! Hit her in the stomach!
Get her!
-Hold her tight! -Bablu!
Bablu!
Let go!
You…
How dare you!
Go away!
Get her! She's running away!
Hit her in the stomach!
How dare you threaten Indu Bhaiya!
Keep hitting her!
There you go!
Keep hitting her!
Get them!
Let's go!
PARIVARTAN PARTY OF INDIA MASTER SURAJBHAN (DIRECTOR)
It will sting a little bit. It's almost done.
You are…
Roopram's daughter, right?
-Did you know him? -Yes.
I also know how he died.
Our party had agitated…
on a large scale to seek compensation for his death.
Thank you.
We got 6,000 rupees compensation from the government.
Who else is there in your family?
My mom, my younger brother and I.
He's actually a cousin.
Everyone says that there has to be one male member in the house.
By the way…
who were those guys?
It's a personal matter.
Oh, really?
Do you openly get thrashed over a personal matter?
Sundar, go and get the disinfectant.
Okay.
I had inquired about this "personal matter" of yours.
His name is Indramani Tripathi, right?
Anyway… you can do as you please.
Stay here tonight.
I'll take you back to the village in the morning.
I don't want to go back to the village.
Then, what do you want to do?
I want to seek revenge.
I see.
And how is that going to help?
Will the system change if you kill some Indramani Tripathi?
Will they stop suppressing anyone who rebels for a change?
Or will that allow people from our caste to ride a horse and enter temples?
Powerful people have ruled with arrogance so far.
And their arrogance will be destroyed… by our rule.
Anyway, forget it.
Being self-centered is a sign of cowardice, Tara.
I will support you if you wish to do something for the community.
If you only wish to seek your personal revenge…
then you may leave.
Babasahib's image is so small.
-Right. -Pay attention to the details.
-Masterji. -If-- Yes?
Here are some offerings.
Mr. Kushwaha…
I'll start accepting offerings, when people of my community…
will be allowed inside temples.
Okay? Let's go. We've got a lot of work to do.
If we think about all this, then we--
Until when do you plan to ride a bicycle, Masterji?
Hop onto your new ride.
For whom are you doing this?
For yourself or for the community?
For you.
Let's go.
-Long live Parivartan Party! -Long live Parivartan Party!
Let's fight for a better future
Let's give wings to our dreams
Let go of all your fears
Keep your eyes on the stars and your feet on the ground
Spread your wings For it's time to fly
A NATION THAT FORGETS ITS PAST HAS NO FUTURE
For it's time to fly
Break free from all the shackles
Break free!
Spread your wings For it's time to fly
Break free from all the shackles
Make your spirits soar
Spread your wings For it's time to fly
Break free from all the shackles
Make your spirits soar
What is this, Masterji?
Your BP is once again quite low.
Tara, please ask him to get some rest.
I am tired of making him understand, Dr. Laxmi.
He doesn't listen to me.
Elections are just around the corner.
When do you expect me to work if not now?
Hail Bheem! Hail India!
Greetings to you, Masterji.
Masterji…
please accept this small gift.
Come closer. Over here.
Masterji, I know you are well-respected within the community.
You've made your party stronger by visiting different villages on a bicycle.
You'll give the biggies a run for their money
with your performance in the next assembly election.
However…
I'm not sure if you can win alone.
If we join hands…
and fight the next election…
then we'll certainly form the next government.
I have no doubts about it, Masterji.
Circumstances are in our favor.
If we join forces and attack, then…
we can even get Lucknow down on its knees.
You are here to form an alliance with us,
but you aren't even willing to drink the tea here.
Nothing like that. Give me that, madam.
It is indeed a great thought.
But unlike yours,
our party decisions are made unanimously, Mr. Arvind.
So, let all of us discuss this…
and get back to you with our decision.
I suggest you make the decision quickly, Masterji.
Rumor has it that the top brass in Lucknow
are willing to join hands with me.
I'm afraid someone else might contact me before you do.
Let's go.
Masterji…
I think we shouldn't accept Arvind Singh's proposal.
Collaborating with someone else to gain power goes against our purpose.
Masterji, this will open gates for others to follow suit.
Are we supposed to collaborate with everyone now?
Uncle, is this a political party or a drama group?
-In my opinion-- -Who asked for your opinion?
Do you have to interrupt when the senior party members are talking?
Please leave.
What are you doing?
Do you plan to break my leg?
Why did you scold me in front of everyone?
I didn't scold you.
I just made you understand. In front of senior leaders--
What if these senior leaders talk shit?
You…
I have told you so many times!
You need to mind your language.
She has no filter-- Tell me!
Did they say anything wrong?
Of course!
Uncle, you are the one who keeps saying
that the first step to bring about change is to change the reign.
And today, when the opportunity came knocking at our door…
the oldies started to freak out!
Okay, fine. You tell me what we should do.
Should we blindly collaborate with Arvind Singh
without giving it a thought?
Who said you should blindly accept it, Uncle?
Collaborate with him with your eyes wide open.
You should be ready to compromise, but on your terms.
Think about it, Uncle.
Imagine how much we'll be able to do for our people if one among us
gets elected as the MLA, the minister, or even the CM!
Give it a thought.
You seem to have an extensive knowledge of politics now.
I am your pupil.
If I don't learn about these things, then what's the use of being here?
Alright.
Do one thing.
Go and discuss the terms of the alliance with Arvind Singh.
-Me? -Yes.
You think you are an expert in politics.
So, prove yourself.
But please watch your language.
Don't worry, Uncle.
I only curse when needed.
It's not that I love to curse.
I'm pleased to hear that Masterji approves of our proposal.
But we have few conditions.
Our party will contest the election on 300 seats,
while yours will contest on 104 seats only.
After we win the elections, the CM will be chosen from our party.
Your party will get five ministers.
Well…
I wanted to form a cordial alliance,
but you seem to have far too many conditions going for it.
I had discussed this with Masterji.
We will take turns to appoint CM from our respectable parties.
But for the first two and a half years, the CM will be from our party.
Alright. I accept it.
But we will fight election on 202 seats out of the 404.
-Fifty-fifty. -Fifty-fifty.
That would make sense only if we have equal mass base.
Are you telling us that our mass base is less than yours, madam?
I'm not even talking to you.
Why are you interrupting?
Who is the party president, you or him?
That's enough. Please go.
What if I don't accept these conditions?
No.
You can't refuse.
Because you know that I am right.
But if you do refuse,
then I'll have you know that
many people have been wanting to contact Masterji as well.
In Lucknow as well as in Delhi.
So… I hope you reach a decision quickly.
I'm afraid someone else might contact him before you do.
Goodbye.
You, kiddo, should have Indian gooseberries.
It keeps the intestine clean and avoids slip of the tongue as well.
Thanks!
Who is that girl?
And how is she related to Masterji?
No one knows for sure.
I heard that she ran away from home,
and Masterji gave her shelter.
You could call her his pupil, co-worker or his mistress.
He just took her in, no questions asked.
Masterji, we've got applications from 20 candidates for each seat.
The workers are filled with enthusiasm.
This enthusiasm is what we sought, Mr. Kushwaha.
Mr. Ansari, how many applications have we got for Gauriganj?
None, Masterji.
Well, that is a difficult seat to win.
-Uncle? -Yes?
Why don't you make Tara Didi contest from there?
The outcome aside, it'll certainly be entertaining.
If she contests dressed like this even her family won't vote for her.
Just give me a chance, Uncle.
I'll have a complete makeover and give actresses a good run for their money.
That's the sitting CM's seat.
Forfeiture of security deposit is certain. Do you understand?
I won't show you my face again if that happens.
I promise I'll have the CM scrambling around to save his seat.
Listen up, residents of Gauriganj!
For the upliftment of the suppressed, repressed and backward class,
we present to you the joint candidate of Parivartan Party and Vikas Party!
Let's give a big round of applause and welcome Tara Roopram.
Tara Didi!
I hope she can give the speech, Mr. Kushwaha.
Masterji made a mistake by giving her a chance.
PARIVARTAN PARTY AND VIKAS PARTY GRAND ALLIANCE
How do I look?
Dynamic?
Bofors?
Hot?
Tell me!
Hot!
Right.
Well, I loved wearing jeans and t-shirt.
But these senior citizens said,
"Tara, you are contesting an election.
You should change your getup."
So, I wore a sari.
By the way…
I'm contesting this election neither to win…
nor to lose.
I just want to find out one thing.
For the last 15 years, Masterji has been going around
different villages on his bicycle.
Has that had any effect on you people
or were all his efforts futile?
I only want to talk about…
our community
and our people in this legislative sector.
Because no one else really cares about you!
Be it the sectarian electoral symbol,
the turban electoral symbol,
or the coffer electoral symbol.
And that's why I say…
it's time to boot the dictators out!
In conclusion, I would like to tell my young friends that…
I am single. I am sharp like a dagger.
And I am all yours!
Who should be our leader?
Tara Roopram!
Who should be our leader?
This is for you.
And this is for you. Here you go.
Listen! Please greet the CM from a distance.
Okay? Don't touch him.
Elections are just around the corner.
Chief Minister Devendra Prasad Singh had lunch at a Dalit's residence
to change his image and appease the backward vote bank.
Let's see whether this move
helps him get any backward and Dalit votes.
Madam, do you actually believe that this act is real?
I don't care whether it's real or not.
My job is to report, and that's what I've done.
I see.
Then report this as well.
Excuse me.
-Hello! -Point the camera at her.
Hey, Mr. CM!
Mr. Chief Minister! Hello!
You came over uninvited because the election is approaching, right?
If you are so interested in eating at our place,
then why don't you eat what we eat?
Eat stale or leftover food. Have people's half-eaten meals.
Eat a dead rat.
Only then we will know that you have empathy towards us!
You won't get votes of the poor just because you're eating
a five-star restaurant's food in their plates!
People have learned the truth.
These acts will no longer work!
Come on, madam. Let's go.
-Long live… -Tara Roopram!
Breaking news coming in!
Some unidentified men took a shot at Tara Roopram,
the youth leader of the Parivartan Party, who is contesting the election
against CM D.P. Singh in the legislative sector of Gauriganj,
while she was campaigning.
I am not scared of their bullets or attacks.
There's only one thing I'd like to say to the CM.
This newbie is going to have you run for the hills.
Mark my words.
The person whose victory will be celebrated
outside the counting center will be Tara.
Tara Roopram.
WHO WILL BE THE NEXT CHIEF MINISTER?
Master Surajbhan's Parivartan Party and Arvind Singh's Vikas Party
are leading the state assembly elections.
From the counting done so far,
we have learned that this alliance has won 180 seats,
and their candidates are taking lead against their opponents by 60 seats.
Breaking news coming in!
Chief Minister D.P. Singh has lost the election
from the Gauriganj assembly seat.
Parivartan Party's youth candidate Tara Roopram
gave him a tough competition and won the election by more than 3000 votes.
-Long live… -Tara Didi!
I congratulate everyone for winning the elections.
-Long live… -Parivartan Party!
-Long live… -Masterji!
Exactly 15 years ago, I had formed this party with this very aim.
Being in power is a unique experience.
On the one hand, it gives you the opportunity to serve people.
And on the other hand, this kind of power can corrupt you.
We should never forget one thing.
For the Parivartan Party,
this power is just a stepping stone,
and not the ultimate goal.
Like all of you know…
we now need to form a government in alliance with Vikas Party.
But before that, I would like to discuss something very important.
We need to select a candidate from our party…
for the post of Chief Minister.
I would like everyone to give their suggestions.
So, tell me.
Which candidate do you see as your future Chief Minister?
Masterji, I think our CM candidate should be
a senior member with a lot of experience.
Mr. Kushwaha is the senior most member of our party after you.
I would like to suggest his name.
-That's good. -Yes, Mr. Kushwaha is the ideal candidate.
-Long live… -O.P. Kushwaha!
Mr. Kushwaha, just give me some time.
-Long live… -O.P. Kushwaha!
Alright.
Let me ponder on this.
I'll let you know my decision soon.
Why does Masterji need to think about it?
Chief Minister?
Stop lying!
Who will make you the CM?
Quit daydreaming about it! You won the election by fluke.
Are you serious?
Will you really be the CM?
I mean… the CM of Uttar Pradesh?
Do you want to ride in a car with red beacon?
Come again?
Do you want to ride in a car with red beacon?
I wore a helmet and used a locally made gun to take a shot at you,
and you're going to be the CM!
I didn't know this would happen.
I had promised Uncle that I'd defeat the CM.
That's why I had to take your help.
I, Tara Roopram, do swear in the name of God,
that I will bear true faith and allegiance,
to the Constitution of India as by law established.
I will uphold the sovereignty and integrity of India.
I will faithfully and conscientiously
discharge my duties as the Chief Minister of the state.
And I will do right to all manner of people,
in accordance with the constitution and the law,
without fear or favor, affection or ill-will.
-Jai Hind, madam. -Jai Hind.
I am Danish Rehman Khan, your OSD.
-Your entourage is here. This way, please. -Let's go.
-Long live Tara Didi! -Long live Tara Didi!
-Long live our new Chief Minister! -Long live our new Chief Minister!
-Long live Tara Didi! -Long live Tara Didi!
-Long live our new Chief Minister! -Long live our new Chief Minister!
SWEARING-IN CEREMONY
Such a big house!
Who else is going to stay here?
It is our house, Mom.
We will be staying here.
There is a pond and a fountain outside, Tara.
Now, there will be no shortage of water to wash our clothes.
You will no longer need to wash clothes, Mom.
Now, you will live like a queen here.
Had your grandma been alive, she would have seen
the roaring success of the girl
she intended to poison at birth.
This has been possible because of you, Masterji.
May God bless you with a long life.
This is just the beginning for Tara.
She has a long road ahead of her.
Sundar, go and get us a rickshaw.
Where are you going, Uncle?
I'm going back home.
You are the elected representative of the people.
I will stay with the people as their guard.
And you better get this straight.
If you make a mistake,
your Uncle won't refrain from reprimanding you.
I have you by my side.
You won't let me make any mistake.
UTTAR PRADESH GOVERNMENT
Madam, Uttar Pradesh is the biggest state of our country.
It's very difficult to run it.
So, I have divided Uttar Pradesh into five zones.
I've studied that this method will make it easier for us to implement schemes.
-Okay. -Like this entire area of Bundelkhand
is extremely backward.
Sir!
The president of Vikas Party has sent this file.
What is it?
It's a list from Mr. Arvind Singh consisting names
of those who will become ministers as per his quota.
Amazing!
Arvind sent the list as soon as I joined the office!
Madam, the first name on this list is Yuvraj Singh Yadav.
He is Mr. Arvind Singh's maternal uncle.
Okay.
The second name is Mahesh Kumar Malvi.
Mr. Malvi is a renowned businessman
who funds all his elections.
Right!
The third name is Anil Chaudhary.
He is Mr. Arvind's childhood friend.
I see.
The fourth name is Mohammad Rafiq-ul Haq.
He used to be Mr. Arvind's father's bodyguard.
Arvind has formed a kitchen cabinet.
-So it seems. -There's nothing he can do.
It's a coalition government.
Madam, the fifth name on the list is Indramani Tripathi.
Madam, he's a first-time MLA.
He has been a part of student politics.
Is he the one from Hussainganj Degree College?
Yes.
You are from the same college, right?
You might know him.
No. I don't remember him.
So…
after Bundelkhand comes Lucknow and…
When are we celebrating Raksha Bandhan this year?
Continuing with the traditions of Raksha Bandhan,
Chief Minister Tara Roopram tied a rakhi to Arvind Singh,
her alliance partner and the President of Vikas Party.
Only time will tell how long this bond will last
and keep this coalition together.
This way, madam.
God is merciful!
Tell me, madam.
What should I gift you on Raksha Bandhan?
What do I ask for, brother?
You have given me everything.
But we still need to follow the customs of this festival.
Tell me, what do you want?
I want you to strike off one name from your list of ministers.
Whose name?
Indramani Tripathi.
Indu?
Why?
What has that poor man done to you?
Won't I get the gift without giving you a reason?
Nothing like that, madam.
He is like a brother to me.
I joined politics after his father showed me the ropes.
You see…
I cannot displease him in order to fulfill your wish.
Madam, I don't know if there's some issue between you and Indramani.
But it will be difficult to strike him off the list.
And what if I say it will be difficult for me to make him a minister?
Are you threatening me?
That too on the occasion of Raksha Bandhan?
Listen, madam.
You ought to ignore trivial matters in politics.
If you let things keep hurting your pride…
you will end up losing your pride completely.
Besides, our party has the right to make this decision.
Did I question Masterji's decision
of making you the CM instead of Mr. Kushwaha?
You didn't deserve the post.
And yet, you ended up becoming the CM.
I defeated the sitting CM, brother.
Who deserves the post if not me, perhaps Mahinder Singh Dhoni?
I understood her character the day I met her for the first time.
Just wait and watch…
how I use Indu to control her for the next two and a half years.
It's not a big deal.
It's a coalition government.
One has to often accept such decisions.
Heed my advice and don't exaggerate the matter.
Just focus on your work and forget about Indramani Tripathi.
Forget about him?
Forget about the man who ruined my reputation?
Uncle, I feel like castrating him! How can I make him a minister?
You want me to compromise?
Uncle, if I compromise on this matter,
they'll make me compromise on some other matter tomorrow.
If I give in today, I'll always be compelled to do as they say.
This is what that bloody Arvind Singh wants!
What will you do then?
You want to dissolve the government over such a trivial matter?
A trivial matter?
You are supporting him instead of me!
Why don't you understand?
I cannot let the government suffer on account of your personal grudges.
This is my order.
Let Indramani Tripathi become a minister and end this matter.
And what if I don't?
-Will you go against me? -Yes.
I will go against you if you are wrong, Uncle.
Quit being stubborn, Tara.
I won't.
I cannot make compromises for a political gain, Uncle.
There's no way Indramani Tripathi will become a minister.
Look, madam, I'm not being stubborn here.
I'm only following traditions.
Some people just aren't allowed inside temples.
And if I break with tradition,
there will be a ruckus.
It could become an issue of law and order.
They are allowed to seek blessings from outside, madam.
Besides, God is present everywhere.
Both inside and outside the temple.
Alright then, close its doors for everyone.
All those who wish to seek God's blessings can do it from outside.
-Okay? -We cannot do that, madam.
It'll be better if we retain the arrangement.
The arrangement!
I don't like this arrangement, sir.
You guys have claimed rights
over the only thing that belongs to everyone.
I'm going inside to pray to God.
You're well aware of my caste as well as my status.
If you create a ruckus out here,
I'll have you stripped and thrashed.
Madam, I suggest the we don't break the arrangement…
Who is he?
Madam, he's the DM.
Did I ask you for your suggestion?
Do you want to get transferred to Banaras?
You can spend all your time in the temples there.
Go and get me a veneration plate.
-Sorry, madam. -He's giving me suggestions!
Get the holy water.
We will have to purify the whole courtyard.
-Long live… -Tara Madam!
CHIEF MINISTER'S CHILD WELFARE UTTAR PRADESH
Fortune is smiling upon her
She is a feisty leader
DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION LAPTOP DISTRIBUTION SCHEME
Fortune is smiling upon her
She is a feisty leader
She will restore faith in humanity Light now shines in the darkness
She'll give others a run for their money
A run for their money
She'll give others a run for their money
Like a lioness she will roar
PEOPLE'S COURT
Make your spirits soar
Spread your wings For it's time to fly
Break free from all the shackles
Break free!
Make your spirits soar
UTTAR PRADESH GOVERNMENT BICYCLE DISTRIBUTION SCHEME
Make your spirits soar
UTTAR PRADESH GOVERNMENT
Hello, madam.
Look at this.
STRAINED ALLIANCE BETWEEN TARA AND ARVIND
And this one.
Mr. Arvind Singh is trying to turn the press against you.
Do you understand his game?
I understand everything, Mr. Khan.
It will certainly anger a few people.
But all of this will only strengthen our vote bank.
I'll be the CM only for two and a half years, Mr. Khan.
But I'll serve the people so well that
they'll remember me for the next many years.
Madam.
An MLA is here to meet you.
Greetings!
I thought you are upset with me.
So, I thought I should meet you.
How dare you barge in like that?
Look…
I have come here with a request.
Let bygones be bygones.
Appoint me as a minister and give me a chance to serve the people.
You are the CM now.
It is beneath you to seek revenge for the past.
If you don't let go of the past, I'll be reminded of it as well.
I still have many fond memories of room number 56
of the boys' hostel in my mobile phone.
Mind your language, sir.
Mr. Khan, you please wait outside and send Bablu in.
Sure, madam.
Didn't your father die last month?
What kind of a son are you?
Senior Tripathi passed away,
and you didn't even shave your head out of respect!
I'm an old flame of yours.
So, let me help you with it.
Do not move.
Don't move, or else you'll be hurt.
BAJRANGBALI TEMPLE
-Mr. Kushwaha. -Yes?
What are the updates?
I'm working on the task you had assigned me.
I have spoken to most of the MLAs.
Almost everyone in the party has agreed.
What about Masterji?
He is very upset with Tara Madam after what she did to Indramani.
He isn't feeling well.
He has gone to Faizabad Circuit House to get some rest.
-Would you do me a favor? -Sure.
Invite all the MLAs for dinner.
Okay.
Let's get together and come up with a plan.
We need to hurry.
The CM is becoming very popular by building new roads and dams.
I also heard there's metro coming up in Lucknow.
Mr. Kushwaha, let me tell you something.
The one who builds metro here, always loses the elections.
And the one who builds a temple, wins it.
OFFICIAL CIRCUIT HOUSE, FAIZABAD (UTTAR PRADESH)
Is he taking his medicines on time?
No, Tara Didi.
He doesn't take it even when I keep it on his bedside.
He has grown so weak.
I thought he would get some rest here, at the Circuit House.
But he doesn't get any chance to rest.
Why? Who's disturbing him over here?
Someone or other keeps showing up from Lucknow.
-From Lucknow? -Yes.
There's Mr. Kushwaha, Mr. Ansari,
some MLAs and ministers.
And Mr. Arvind has also been visiting him for the last few days.
How will he possibly rest amidst all of this?
-Didi. -Yes?
May I ask you something?
Sure.
Why are all these people against you?
They all come here and criticize you.
They are scared of me.
What about Uncle?
Looks like some big shot lives here.
The Chief Minister herself is here to cook!
Uncle!
God bless you.
The aroma is amazing!
What are you making right now?
Your favorite dishes.
Lithi chokha and moong dal halwa.
Wonderful!
I'm good.
Uncle is enjoying his meal after a long time.
Well… how often do I get to relish a meal cooked by the CM?
Why are you standing here? Go. Get me some halwa.
I'm fine. Thanks, dear.
I will go to sleep.
I have called the MLAs for a meeting tomorrow.
I think you should resign.
Running a government is very complicated, dear.
I'll resign if you ask me to.
But may I ask the reason?
Everyone seems to be upset with you.
Who is everyone?
Kushwaha?
The one who couldn't become the CM because of me?
Or Arvind Singh…
who has been wanting to become the CM before my tenure ends?
They have been talking behind my back
and trying to turn you against me.
They have even incited my MLAs and ministers.
I never came to you complaining about anyone, Uncle.
Your incessant arguments have only increased
ever since you became the CM.
I didn't say anything when you didn't make Indramani Tripathi a minister.
I didn't say anything even when you tonsured him in your office.
And your brother, Bablu…
I get complaints about him every day.
I still don't say anything.
Media criticizes your government's policies every day.
Did I ever question you?
What policies?
What policies, Uncle?
Is it wrong to let the backward class enter the temple?
Is it wrong to distribute bicycles to girls?
Is it wrong to build roads, schools and metro?
Why don't you understand, Uncle?
I'm doing exactly what you wanted to do.
My efforts are only strengthening the party.
And that scoundrel Arvind Singh cannot digest that.
He goes to the media and talks trash about me--
He's trying to ruin my reputation, Uncle!
-They are conspiring against me. -Enough!
That's enough.
It didn't take you long to become a dirty politician.
Right?
Just because you have to bear a little criticism,
you're accusing them of conspiring against you.
-Uncle, try to understand-- -I don't want to argue about this anymore.
I'm saying this for your own good.
You try to understand.
In politics…
when you start losing the support of your own people,
the best thing to do is to step down.
Have I lost your support as well, Uncle?
Switch off the lights on your way out.
OFFICIAL CIRCUIT HOUSE, FAIZABAD (UTTAR PRADESH)
I've been told that…
you are not pleased with the Chief Minister's performance,
and wish to have a new Chief Minister.
I can understand.
This being a coalition government,
and our Chief Minister being inexperienced,
makes the matter a little complicated.
I know that the Chief Minister has made mistakes.
She has made many mistakes.
Your anger and all your complaints
are completely justified.
After giving some thought to this matter,
I have decided that…
the Chief Minister will not be changed.
Tara Roopram shall continue to be the Chief Minister.
Because I do not have doubts
about Tara's intentions and capability.
Mr. Arvind…
if you are unhappy with my decision,
you are free to withdraw your support.
I am okay with dissolving the government,
but I cannot approve of changing the Chief Minister.
My decision is final.
You are our guide.
I accept your decision, Masterji.
I support you…
as well as the Chief Minister and the government.
-Long live our governance! -Long live our governance!
-Long live Tara's governance! -Long live Tara's governance!
-Long live our unity! -Long live our unity!
You should know, you still have a father.
OFFICIAL CIRCUIT HOUSE, FAIZABAD (UTTAR PRADESH)
I served Masterji for many years, Bhaiyaji.
Everyone associated with him gained something or the other.
They became MLAs and ministers.
One even ended up becoming the Chief Minister.
I'm the only one who didn't gain anything.
You are the first person to think about me, Bhaiyaji.
Do you know why you didn't gain anything, Sundar?
Because you don't understand politics.
Masterji is no more, Arvind Bhaiya.
The CM is all alone.
And I will kill her.
He shall live on forever!
-Masterji shall live on forever! -He shall live on forever!
As long as the sun shines…
Masterji will be remembered!
As long as the sun shines…
Masterji will be remembered!
As long as the sun shines…
Masterji will be remembered!
If you make a mistake,
your Uncle won't refrain from reprimanding you.
I have you by my side.
You won't let me make any mistake.
You should know, you still have a father.
-Masterji shall live on forever! -He shall live on forever!
Sir!
Sir, please come out!
Sir!
Open the door, sir!
Sir, there's a problem!
-Sir-- -I'll slap you!
-Sir-- -What's wrong?
There's a big problem.
I've been trying to contact you, but your phone is switched off.
What happened? Did the CBI raid us?
It's something far worse.
The CM has abducted all the MLAs of our party.
What do you mean?
Sir, Tara kidnapped all the MLAs of our party.
-Where did she take them? -State Guest House.
She will make them parade
in front of the Governor tomorrow in a show of strength.
She has split your party.
How dare she!
I won't spare her.
Wake the boys up!
Get all the arms and ammunition loaded.
-Listen! -Yes?
-Call up Indu. -Okay, sir.
Hurry up!
That wretch!
She wants to split our party.
PLEASE STOP LUCKNOW POLICE
MASTER SURAJBHAN GUEST HOUSE UTTAR PRADESH GOVERNMENT
-She is here. -Mr. Sharma, talk to her.
This is not right, madam.
This is hooliganism!
-That's right! -This is hooliganism!
I apologize for the way all of you were brought here.
And I apologize if you were mistreated by my men.
But I also feel sorry about the condition you are in.
I have a question to ask.
What did you gain from Arvind Singh's leadership?
He only let his family members, friends and lackeys
become ministers.
All contracts were granted only to his friends and family.
They have managed to double their profits in six months!
Whereas you need to seek permission
to even install a hand pump in your sector.
This is how he treats you!
It seems difficult, Bhaiya.
The place is tightly secured.
But the news has been confirmed.
All the MLAs will stay here tonight,
and leave for the Governor House at 9:00 a.m.
Danish Khan is the mastermind behind this.
Who is the SP on duty?
Alok Yadav.
-Call him. -Yes, sir.
Give him what he wants.
Just ask him to keep the back gate open for some time.
Now, hear me out.
If all of you leave Vikas Party and join my party,
then I shall make each one of you a minister.
Jai Hind, sir.
Take a break and have some tea.
Take them along as well.
Okay, sir.
I'll handle everything here.
Go on.
Come on, guys.
LUCKNOW TRAFFIC POLICE
Sir.
Please make it quick, sir.
Everyone will be back in 15 minutes.
In the next one hour, you'll receive gold weighing as much as you do.
This way, sir.
Are the arrangements in order, Mr. Khan?
Yes, madam.
We have turned this Guest House into a fortress.
Not even the Prime Minister can get in without your permission.
Where are our MLAs?
They are at Clarks Avadh Hotel, under police protection.
You don't worry. Bablu is with them.
They will reach the Governor House at nine in the morning,
and sign the affidavit pledging their support to you.
Stop. What is this?
It's dinner for madam.
What--
That's her room, Bhaiyaji.
That one.
Keep an eye on the security.
Okay, sir.
What the hell!
Where did she go?
Where is that bitch?
Check the bathroom.
She's not in the bathroom, Bhaiyaji.
She's not?
Where the hell is she?
She could be in some other room.
Check each and every room.
Get all the MLAs out.
Bloody traitors! They bit the hand that fed them!
Go!
Check properly!
Check everywhere!
Find them!
Come on, man!
Check properly! Go that way!
Come on.
Scour the rooms!
-Check properly! -There's no on here, sir.
Go there!
Where did she go?
Alpha to Delta.
Where are all the MLAs?
What happened, Indu?
How is this possible?
Alpha to Delta.
Something is not right.
Go upstairs and check.
There is no one upstairs either.
All the rooms are empty.
Where the hell did all the 44 MLAs go?
Sir!
You should leave.
The commandos are headed this way.
How can I just leave?
Where could they possibly go?
They can't just vanish into thin air.
I can't leave without them.
-Sir. -We should leave, Arvind Bhaiya.
We will get another opportunity.
Please let's go.
Where did they go?
How could they disappear?
Sir, hurry up or they'll get us!
Let's go!
Please hurry!
Sir!
Indu!
Mr. Khan!
Run! The police are here!
Sir!
Move!
-Excuse me. -That's Danish, right?
Arvind Singh, the president of Vikas Party,
and MLA Indramani Tripathi
made an attack on Chief Minister Tara Roopram.
Danish Rehman Khan, the CM's OSD, has been seriously injured in the attack.
Check over there.
I wasn't even in town.
I was in Barabanki, offering prayers…
Stop! Sir, please stop!
-Sir! -Bloody hell.
The Crime Branch raided Arvind Singh's residence and arrested him.
Let me go!
They also found a lot of illegal weaponry there.
However, MLA Indramani Tripathi,
who had fired the shots, has managed to escape.
Senior police officers believe that he has fled to Nepal.
The revelations have caused a division in Vikas Party.
Majority of its MLAs have decided to join CM Tara Roopram's party.
I, do swear in the name of God…
That I will bear true faith and allegiance to the CM.
-My loyalties lie… -My loyalties lie…
-with the CM. -with the CM.
This I declare and affirm.
For the first time following formation of her own government,
after Vikas Party's MLAs joined her,
Chief Minister Tara Roopram went to her village, Rajakhera.
In a program called Government At Your Doorstep,
the Chief Minister heard people's grievances,
and declared that all their problems will be resolved very soon.
It gives me a sense of peace
to be back here.
Girls who went to school with me already have a couple of kids.
Imagine…
if I had stayed here, I would also be nurturing kids like the others.
I would be making dung cakes.
Madam, didn't you ever think about getting married?
Sorry, madam. I…
I spoke impulsively.
I shouldn't have said that. I'm really sorry.
Will you marry me, Mr. Khan?
Excuse me?
Will… you… marry me?
-Long live… -Tara Madam!
How do I look?
Hot!
Extremely hot?
Extremely hot!
Today is my birthday.
My party MLAs have…
gifted me this necklace.
Now, the media is going to make fun of me.
Why?
The opposition will make accusations against me.
Why?
Because they cannot bear to see a poor man's daughter
dressed like this.
And to be honest…
I thoroughly enjoy the fact that they are envious!
Because… I am bold.
I am sharp like a dagger.
And I am all yours!
I don't believe in hiding anything.
I like to do things openly…
and unashamedly.
So, today,
on my birthday,
I would like to give you all a gift.
So, here goes.
Today…
on this very stage…
and at this very moment…
I'm going to get married.
And the name of my future husband is…
Danish Rehman Khan.
Happy birthday to you!
Happy wedding day to you!
So, what do you all think?
Do you approve of him as my husband?
We approve of him!
You know, Mr. Khan, I have never been afraid of anything in life.
Everyone knows that. You are very brave.
Yes, but not as brave as I seem.
I got really scared…
the day you were shot.
Why?
I felt quite lonely… after Uncle passed away.
But ever since you came along,
I started feeling a sense of peace.
You deserve all the happiness.
You have been accused of conspiring to kill the Chief Minister.
Do you have anything to say in your defense?
Your Honor…
that's not true.
They threatened and bought off our MLAs.
They caused a split in our party.
Our young MLA…
Indramani Tripathi is still missing, Your Honor.
Moreover, I'm being accused of hatching this conspiracy.
Your Honor, my client has the right to participate
in the assembly session and perform other duties.
And I would like to bring to your attention
that they didn't seek permission
of the speaker of the Legislative Assembly before arresting him.
Legally, it is mandatory for them to do so.
-Legislator. -Yes, sir.
I'm granting you bail.
Thank you, Your Honor.
-Congratulations, sir! -Come on.
Congratulations, sir!
I will kill you.
It took you four months to bail me out!
-Oh, Dr. Laxmi! -This way, ma'am.
It's good to see you.
How are you?
I'm glad that the CM recognized me.
How can I not recognize you?
We go way back.
That's true.
How are you doing?
Good.
But you don't seem well.
Take a deep breath.
Good.
There's nothing to worry about.
You have a mild fever.
I'll prescribe a few medicines.
You should rest for a couple of days.
Everything will be fine.
You've prescribed medicines only for the fever, doctor.
She's complaining of body ache and nausea as well.
You should prescribe something for that as well.
If you don't mind, what do you specialize in?
I'll have you know that she is my friend.
Madam, I suggest that you consult a specialist.
It's nothing serious.
I'll be completely fine after taking the medicines she has prescribed.
You may get back to work.
Go.
She's my new secretary.
-Shashi. -I see.
I'll take your leave now.
Take care of yourself.
Make sure to have the medicines on time.
Keep visiting, Dr. Laxmi.
-Mom! -Yes?
What's for breakfast?
I want to have something nice.
The medicines have left a bad taste in my mouth.
Join us.
I have made your favorite aloo sabzi, puri and dahi-jalebi.
Awesome!
Sorry, madam. You cannot have that.
Why not?
It's the doctor's order.
This is what you will have.
Why are you after my life?
I don't want to eat this crap!
She means well.
You will fall sick again if you don't stick to the diet.
Did you take your medicine?
You forgot?
Give it to her.
She has been feeding me bland boiled food ever since she joined.
She has also changed all the servants.
And she has hired a good-for-nothing English chef.
Let her do her job.
You are supporting her, Mr. Khan?
The Chief Minister should resign!
-Down with murderous Tara! -Down with murderous Tara!
Listen up, friends!
The lady living like a queen in this grand house…
isn't the Chief Minister…
but a murderer!
You're well aware
of the guest house incident
and the disappearance of our party's young MLA Indramani Tripathi.
This murderous Chief Minister is responsible for both!
-Down with murderous Tara! -Down with murderous Tara!
Dear friends! With all of you as my witnesses…
MURDEROUS TARA
I hold this holy water and pledge that…
I shall fast until death right outside the Chief Minister's residence…
until my request
for a CBI probe is accepted.
-We want… -CBI probe!
Thank you so much for meeting us.
You are a clever man.
I'm sure you know what this is all about.
Cut to the chase, Mr. Kushwaha.
We met the President in Delhi.
The orders for a CBI probe will be issued in a couple of days.
You know what caused a split in our party and what happened to Indu.
As per rules, they should interrogate you as well, Mr. Khan.
So, make it happen.
-Who is stopping you? -Hold on.
We are not here to argue.
We have a proposal for you.
The Chief Minister is certain to end up in prison after the CBI probe.
If you push all the other MLAs towards us after she gets arrested…
then we guarantee you a seat in the Council of States.
You are a well-educated, intellectual man.
You should be handling national politics.
This is what we are proposing.
What's wrong, Mr. Khan?
You have an opportunity to be in the Council of States.
What's there to think about?
I'm thinking whether I should take of my shoe and hit you in the head,
or disrobe you and turn your derriere red.
Show some respect.
You don't deserve respect!
The Chief Minister is my wife.
And as long as I live,
I won't let anybody harm a hair on her head.
You should have called me over, madam.
Why did you take the trouble to come here?
I was passing by. So, I thought of stopping for a quick checkup.
What is wrong with me, Laxmi?
I have never been this unwell before.
There's something happening every week.
Don't worry. We will run a couple of tests.
Madam, your phone.
Excuse me.
Yes, Mr. Khan?
Mr. Khan, the CBI has summoned her.
She will have to go to court.
-What are the chances? -Hundred percent.
CBI will seek custody.
Looking at the sensitivity of the issue,
court will issue arrest orders.
The CBI Judge Supriya Tiwari is really strict.
How many days will I have to spend in prison, sir?
You're not going to prison.
We won't go to court.
-End of story. -For how long?
If I keep delaying, people will think that I am hiding something.
For how many days will I have to go to prison?
About four to six months, madam. But you'll be granted bail after that.
Can't we seek an anticipatory bail?
We can even approach the Supreme Court.
-No. -Yes, but…
There's no need.
You should leave.
Okay, madam.
I will go to jail, Mr. Khan.
People will sympathize with me if I go to jail.
It will help during the election.
If you go to jail, who will run the government?
You will.
Me?
Look, please don't get me into this mess.
We have many senior leaders.
You can make one of them do it.
I have already taken away your government job by marrying you.
Now, I need to give you something in return.
You will handle everything until I come back.
The party, this house and the government.
I can handle the household, but…
Do you remember who was made the CM when Mr. Lalu went to jail?
Do you plan to change my name as well?
Madam.
You have been accused of buying off the MLAs of Vikas Party,
and filing false charges against the party's president, Arvind Singh.
And the CBI also suspects that you have a hand
in the disappearance of MLA Indramani Tripathi.
Would you like to say something in your defense?
I have not said anything in my defense to this day.
So, why would I do that do?
I'm sure my lawyers know their job.
You may have a seat.
UTTAR PRADESH GOVERNMENT
Your Honor, there have been numerous occasions wherein
the High Court and the Supreme Court
have issued orders to arrest sitting CMs.
All the referred cases have been mentioned in the file.
Sir?
Yes?
Come in.
Sir, I'm here with my CV for the post of the new CM's OSD.
Let me take a look.
Let me see what your qualifications are.
How can I possibly give you
the CM's custody on the basis of an initial investigation?
But, Your Honor…
She is the Chief Minister of our state.
She isn't going to run away.
Mr. Khan?
You sick bastard!
-Bablu. -Danish.
-Listen, Bablu… -Stay right there.
-Listen to me. -Stay there!
-Listen… -I said stay right there!
I knew you were treacherous.
-Wait and see how I expose you. -Listen to me, Bablu!
Shut up!
You may continue with your investigation.
You will get her custody once you have evidence against her.
As of now, I'm declining your appeal.
Madam, please hear me out.
Counsel, please settle down.
Damn it! She isn't answering her phone!
That bloody traitor!
Stop the car!
Come here.
Don't you know whose car it is?
Can't you see whose car it is?
I'll behead you right here!
Buzz off!
-Long live… -Tara Madam!
In a dramatic turn of events,
the court declined CBI's appeal to grant them
the custody of Chief Minister Tara Roopram.
All the legal experts had claimed that
the Chief Minister would certainly to go to jail.
The decision of the court has caused a stir in the state.
And given the circumstances, it is uncertain
if the Chief Minister's husband will be taking the oath tomorrow.
-Long live… -Tara Madam!
-Long live… -Tara Didi!
-Long live… -Tara Madam!
-Go ahead with your endeavors, Tara! -You have our support!
-Long live… -Tara Madam!
Poison me?
Have you lost your mind, Laxmi?
I was just as surprised as you are.
That's why I had sent all your samples to AIIMS, New Delhi.
Their investigation also conclude that
something is being mixed in your meals which is making you…
How come I didn't die if I was poisoned?
Its outcome is not sudden death.
It's a slow process which leads to gradual death.
You could have had a heart attack or a paralysis attack.
But I have been only eating homemade food.
And you know that I live with my mom, Bablu and…
what's her name? Shashi!
Mr. Khan is the one who appointed Shashi.
I eat whatever she asks me to.
So, Mr. Khan…
There has been another development.
We have unconfirmed reports of the CM's brother Bablu Roopram
dying in a police encounter.
Our sources suggest that he shot at the police officers
under the influence of alcohol,
and was killed during the crossfire.
No statement has been released by the CMO so far.
Mr. Khan.
There was a call from the Governor's office.
Your swearing-in ceremony has been called off.
This is your personal matter, madam.
I may be speaking out of turn…
but I suggest that you don't trust anyone.
And…
Mr. Khan…
Well, everyone in Lucknow has heard rumors about him.
He is my husband.
I love him.
He took a bullet for me.
Sorry, madam. You cannot have that.
I don't want to eat this crap!
She means well.
You will fall sick again if you don't stick to the diet.
This is the room
wherein my grandma poisoned three newborn girls
my mother had given birth to.
But she wasn't able to kill me.
That old hag got bedridden and died in this very room.
I don't know why,
but my mother always stopped me from entering this room.
She would say that death resides here.
Strange coincidence, right?
All the people who died in this room
were women.
And look…
you are destined to die here as well.
Madam…
I'm not at fault.
I haven't done anything wrong.
There's some misunderstanding, madam.
I already have poison running through my veins, thanks to you.
Now, before I sting you,
blurt out the truth.
I might spare your life.
Madam.
I…
My real name is Shazia Ahmed.
I was engaged to Danish.
But one day, out of the blue, he got married to you.
I was really hurt.
I was in love with Danish, madam.
However…
I thought I couldn't fight destiny. So, I decided to move on.
But one day, he came to meet me in New Delhi.
Listen to me.
I was trapped.
She is the Chief Minister.
What could I have done when she proposed in front of everyone?
I… I'm trying.
I was very angry with you.
Then he asked me to come to Lucknow.
I didn't know about his plan, madam.
He…
he kept asking me to do things and I followed his orders.
Write down the name of the poison that you were giving me.
Write it down.
Do it!
Who poisoned me first?
Was it you…
or Danish?
Danish.
Madam…
please forgive me.
I didn't do anything.
Whatever I did was to get him back.
I didn't have any vested interest, madam.
Please forgive me.
-Go ahead with your endeavors, Tara! -You have our support!
Mr. Khan?
When did you come back?
I was worried.
You didn't take my calls.
Where were you?
Shazia is dead, Mr. Khan.
I loved you.
I trusted you.
Why did you…
do this?
For the same reason…
you got…
Arvind Singh's MLAs abducted,
filed false charges against him,
and got Indramani Tripathi killed.
Power.
Masterji always wanted to keep his people…
away from the arrogance of power.
But he forgot…
that it's impossible to do so
while you're in power.
Neither could you escape it nor me.
The only difference is that you managed to win this game.
I wasn't fortunate.
I have been caught.
I know you won't spare me.
So, go ahead.
Shoot me.
You are my husband.
Witch, whore, mistress…
I have been called many such names.
I don't want to add another curse word to the list by killing you.
YET ANOTHER WIN FOR TARA'S GOVERNMENT
Today…
I won't ask you…
how I look.
Because today…
the woman standing before you…
is helpless,
forlorn,
and defeated!
And this woman wants to know
what she got in return
for serving all of you?
What was my fault?
Why did I get such a big punishment?
What wrong did I do?
Why was everything taken away from me?
Tell me!
Masterji, a man who was like a father to me, was murdered.
A CBI probe was initiated against me.
My only brother was shot dead.
And the man…
whom I had accepted…
as my husband in front of everyone…
Look at him.
Take a look at…
what my enemies have done to him.
This is my beloved husband.
He is the man you approved of!
He is the man who…
got married to me on this very stage.
Do you remember?
TARA
But I am stubborn!
I have always been a tough nut.
I will overcome the hurdles!
I will make sacrifices if I have to!
But I promise you that
nothing in the universe
can stop me from serving you!
I am married!
I am unfortunate!
But the fact is that…
I am still yours.
-She is a raging storm! -She's here to transform.
-She is a raging storm! -She's here to transform!
-All hail… -Tara's governance!
-She is a raging storm! -She's here to transform.
-All hail… -Tara's governance!