Raghunath Shivalkar: Hey mother, why are you giving me such an angry look? It's your son Raghu standing in front of you.
[Raghu brings the gifts]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Dad look, I have brought a bottle of scotch for you. It's imported. Hey Vijay, here's a watch and clothes for you.
[Raghu goes to his mom]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Mom, look. I've brought a sari for you. And have a look at this.
[Raghu shows jewellery]
Shanta Namdev Shivalkar: Are you trying to buy us off?
Raghunath Shivalkar: I've brought it out of love.
Shanta Namdev Shivalkar: We don't want anything bought from your illicit earnings. Take all this away.
Raghunath Shivalkar: I haven't brought all this to take it back. If you don't want, throw it away.
Shanta Namdev Shivalkar: [Looks at Raghu's chain]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Is this what you're looking at? It's real gold. Real! 500 kilograms! 500 kilograms! How much? 500 kilograms!
[Raghu laughs]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Hey dad! Look, mother is astonished. Dad, do you want to see one more interesting thing? Hey come here, take it out.
[Henchman gives gun]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Have a look.
Namdev Shivalkar: [Moves back in fear]
Raghunath Shivalkar: This is called a gun. What? A gun! It costs Rs. 2,00,000.
[Raghu laughs]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Two lakhs! Take a look, dad.
[Raghu shows the gun to mom]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Mother, have a look.
Shanta Namdev Shivalkar: [Moves back in fear]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Why are you afraid? It won't fire off on its own. Wait, let me show you.
[Raghu takes out magazine from the gun]
Raghunath Shivalkar: This is called a magazine. It is inserted in the gun like this.
[Raghu puts the magazine back in the gun]
Raghunath Shivalkar: And this is called a trigger. You place your finger over here and point it towards the person you want to shoot.
[Points the gun at dad]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Press the trigger, and the game is over!
[Raghu laughs]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Got it, mother?
Shanta Namdev Shivalkar: [Gets off in anger to Raghu's dad] Now he's not scared of the police anymore, isn't it? Fracture Bandya, the one whom he feared, he killed him. So tell him, it's not too late. He can still surrender to the police.
Raghunath Shivalkar: Hey mom, there is not a single policeman in Mumbai who would dare to look at me. I rule over Mumbai! I rule this place. Got it? Forget arresting, nobody can even touch me. Got it?
