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We've all heard stories
that begin like this.
There was once a king,
with vast empires,
golden crowns, and mighty armies.
This too is a king's story,
but not like the ones
you have heard before.
What I believe is that
a king is defined not by his land or wealth,
but by the number of hearts
he has won.
-Ladies and gentlemen… -Excuse me, ma'am.
Yeah, I'll go for this.
-Thank you. -You're welcome.
-Excuse me. -Yeah?
-Can you also get some water, please? -Sure, ma'am.
-Blanket for you, sir. -Hello.
-Yes. -Mom.
When will I get some ice cream?
I'll check with them in a bit.
The meals will be served soon, don't worry.
Okay.
Hi.
I want ice cream first then food.
I recognize you from somewhere.
Are you a TV actress?
No.
Web series?
-YouTuber? Influencer? -No.
Mom, what's this?
Keep it away.
Put it in the bag.
Please tell me.
I said keep it away.
Excuse me.
I've watched your videos.
You've put on some weight, right?
Please,
it really hurts when people bring up my past.
I did it out of necessity.
But that's all behind me now.
I have a family now, a child.
My husband knows everything about it.
How could your husband marry you
after knowing everything?
Could it be that he liked you
after seeing those videos?
-Do you need to use the bathroom? -No.
-Do you want me to come with you? -No.
-Dhruvik… -Wanna play a video?
I mean a video game.
Come, sit.
Here.
Put these on. Hold this.
What if I show your son this video?
What video?
Your mom's video.
-Want to watch it? -Yes.
Dhruvik, no, just keep playing.
Okay, play the game. Go ahead.
Those two are my bouncers.
Ever since I sat here,
they've both closed their eyes.
The storms rise in his wake
Like a tiger roaming the jungles
Ladies and gentlemen, expecting a heavy turbulence soon.
Please return to your seat and keep your seat belt fasten.
Thank you.
Look at who you are facing
The storms rise in his wake
You okay?
See who is greater than you
You may now release your seat belts.
Thank you.
Sir.
That was her past.
This is her present.
And that adorable boy…
future, so…
don't.
Good boy.
Show me a throne without a name
The people down to die for
Show me a crown without A leader in its jewels
Either get your fate decided By the people's scream
Or bow your head and say your peace Before you meet the guillotine
He's that one valiant spirit Who reigns in every heart
And that is Sikandar
He treads with unmatched flair
And that's Sikandar
Come and show the world
-How do we want our leader to be? -Like Minister Pradhan, he should be!
Long live, Minister Pradhan!
Long live, Minister Pradhan!
Long live, Minister Pradhan!
Long live, Minister Pradhan!
Long live, Minister Pradhan!
Minister Pradhan!
Mom, I'm done. I'm heading out now.
-Bye. -Finish eating first.
-Bye. -Dear, are you leaving for college?
Yes, Papa.
-Prashant. -Yes, sir?
Arjun went to Rajkot, right?
Yes, sir?
Any news about him?
All good, sir. He got there safe and sound.
A man hit my son on the plane.
Please, hand me another plate.
He must've done something to deserve it.
He keeps--
-Listen. -Yes, sir?
Don't make a big deal out of this, alright?
Just because someone hit my son,
don't send that Haryana Encounter Specialist Prakash to Rajkot.
Don't tell him
to track that guy down and kill him. Okay?
Don't do anything like that!
What was the name of that inspector from Haryana again?
Prakash.
Prakash.
Jai Hind, sir. Welcome.
Last morning, a flight on this route landed in Rajkot.
There was a passenger in seat number 3F,
Sanjay Rajkot.
Show me his file.
Forty-nine pending cases in the last five years.
POLICE STATION RAJKOT
But no FIRs.
Why?
Sir, it's a bit difficult.
You can't handle even a little difficulty?
Six of you, come with me. Take your weapons.
Let's go, sir.
Oh, so he works at the palace.
That explains his arrogance.
Sir, the entire palace belongs to him.
He's the last king of the Rajkot princely state.
Sanjay Rajkot.
It's been 77 years since independence,
yet these people still see themselves as kings.
What's up, Saxena?
Everything good?
Look, sir,
here comes Sanjay Rajkot's wife,
Rani Sahiba, Mrs. Saishri Rajkot.
Welcome, Inspector.
We got word from the police station that you'd be coming.
Please, have a seat.
Please call your husband, Sanjay Rajkot.
When he found out you were coming to arrest him,
he went to the station to meet you.
To meet me?
Yes.
Please, take some action this time.
Every now and then, he comes home after leaving someone battered and bruised.
Okay, I'll go to the station and meet him.
Sir, please take our car.
Your jeep isn't safe.
What?
The police jeep isn't safe?
What's going on here?
Who are these people?
Sir, they're all citizens of this country.
Sir, they still share the old royal-subject relationship of love.
It's still alive among them today.
Look, there are so many people here, sir.
But no one is making any noise.
How are we supposed to get to the station now?
Excuse me, sir.
Prakash, Prakash, Prakash, Prakash.
You should consult with a senior
before going to Mr. Sanjay's palace, Prakash.
It's a very sensitive issue.
I went there on the Minister's orders, sir.
But I didn't realize that even today,
it's not law and order that rules, but the reign of kings.
If this is how things work here, then what are we doing here?
Amar, go and control the situation outside.
Okay.
Prakash, never act in haste under political pressure.
First, assess the situation,
then take the necessary steps.
That's what defines a good police officer.
Sir, please go.
These people won't move until you leave.
Thank you.
This case doesn't end here.
Did you not think about the consequences
before raising your hand against the son of such a powerful minister?
Mistakes made with good intentions are forgiven.
But not a single mistake made with a malicious mind will be forgiven.
-Hello? -What, sir?
I thought you'd teach him a lesson.
Are you mocking me?
Excuse me, sir?
Today, Sanjay was saved by the mob.
One day, away from these goons,
I'll catch him alone and drag him to his doom.
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