Jeetay (Charanjeet Singh): Wow! What a justice! My mother has read and explained me the Quran more than you have ever read. Don't you even know that the Shariat instructs you to ask the dying person's final wish?
Major General Hamid Iqbal: You have lost the privilege to be granted a final wish after this heinous crime, boy. But the law of Pakistan is kindhearted. So tell me, what is your final wish?
Tara Singh: The son would like to meet his father!
[everyone shocked]
Major General Hamid Iqbal: Tara Singh! You showed up at the right time. Son's murder in front of his father... what a sight! You killed 40 of my soldiers, didn't you? Today I will finally be at peace!
Tara Singh: General sir! Please let my son go. He is innocent. Your fight is with me. I stand in front of you.
Major General Hamid Iqbal: My fight is with every Indian! You've tortured our Muslim brothers in India enough. Now, we will win them freedom!
Tara Singh: Freedom from whom?
[guns pointed at him]
Tara Singh: India belongs to Muslims, Christians, Sikhs, Hindus, every Indian in general. All of them have fought and made sacrifices for independence!
Major General Hamid Iqbal: Oh really? Then what about the Mukti Bahini movement you guys created in East Pakistan by brainwashing our Bengali Muslim brothers?
Tara Singh: We didn't create it; they are all victims of your torture. Instead, your soldiers murdered thirty lakh Bengali Muslims and tortured the women there.
Major General Hamid Iqbal: No! It's all lies!
Tara Singh: Then what about the one crore refugees in India?
Major General Hamid Iqbal: That was staged by your own people to deceive the world!
Tara Singh: Stop lying, General. Enough with this political game. Enough of bossing around the Muslims. If the people here are given a chance to resettle in India, half of Pakistan would be empty. This politics will turn you into a beggar. Even if you beg, no charity will be shown!
Major General Hamid Iqbal: Enough! Enough with this nonsense! Tie the father along with the son to the cannon. Let's see what he plucks today
[reference to the prequel where Tara Singh uproots a hand pump in Pakistan]
Tara Singh: [roars]
[grenades dropped]
