Raghunath Shivalkar: Hey mom, why are you giving me such an angry look? It's your Raghu standing in front of you.
[Raghu tells his men to bring 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: Hey mom, look. A sari for you, and look at this.
[Raghu shows her jewellery]
Shanta Namdev Shivalkar: You want to buy us with this?
Raghunath Shivalkar: I brought it with love
Shanta Namdev Shivalkar: We don't want anything from your ill-gotten wealth. Take it all away
Raghunath Shivalkar: I have not brought to take away. If you don't want it then throw them out.
Shanta Namdev Shivalkar: [Looks at Raghu's gold chain]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Is this what you're looking at? Look, it's real! 500 kilograms! 500 kilograms! How much? 500 kilograms!
[Raghu laughs]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Hey dad! Look, mom 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: Mom, 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 here 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 anyone you want.
[Points the gun at his dad]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Press the trigger, and the game is over!
[Raghu laughs]
Raghunath Shivalkar: Got it, mom?
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 himself killed him. So tell him, it's not too late. He can still surrender to the police.
Raghunath Shivalkar: [laughing] 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?
