Where's Bose?
Dead!
[Title Montage]
[Stanley]This is ridiculous!
Bose played us.
How could we miss this?
Of course, he went to Russia. Obviously Russia!
Why would he go to Incheon?
I think, we made a mistake again.
Everything happened right in front of our eyes.
I tried to warn you earlier,
even if a wise man is tired or wounded, he's wise, nonetheless.
He remains wise!
Mr. Bose has made a fool out of us.
It wasn't for the first time though.
Four years ago, he used the same trick and made a fool out of us.
Tired with Bose's relentless tactics, the British
kept him under house arrest
and I was asked to man the door.
Excuse me, ma'am.
Let me carry that for you.
-No, it's okay. I'll do it. -No, don't trouble yourself.
-Don't bother. -It won't be a problem.
Very good! Come on.
[Subhash]Mother, I've made up my mind. I’m going to retire.
You're thinking of retirement. How about getting married?
Or starting a family?
Start my family, eh? In India?
You want me to raise kids as slaves for the British?
Mr. Bose, you're not the only one fighting for freedom.
There are so many people. Gandhiji, Mr. Nehru.
Mr. Rajendra and they all are married, by the way.
Who says only unmarried men should fight for freedom?
The problem with you is that you're always in a hurry.
We'll achieve freedom eventually.
But you want freedom right away.
Why? Mr. Bose, stop being childish.
From now on, I'll have only one meal.
Although, it'll take a while to quit smoking. But...
This...
You've been abroad. Didn't you find anyone?
[Darbari]Won't you eat this?
Fine, I am eating it.
[Darbari]These days, he is busy meditating.
He doesn't talk to anyone.
Now that doesn't make sense.
Why would Bose retire now?
Maybe you've finally managed to break him down.
Darbari Lal, I want you on the job 24 hours.
Sir, I know the house like the back of my hand.
I'll be the first to know if anything goes wrong.
Very good.
[Darbari]Can I take a banana?
-Go ahead. -Thank you.
This dhoti is worn while offering prayers. Are your hands clean?
My hands are pure. Check yourself.
May I ask you something?
Sure, go ahead.
Why are you still unmarried?
I don't know what to say. I blame Mr. Bose for it.
I'm too busy chasing Mr. Bose to get married.
He doesn't stay put in one place. He's a nuisance.
The day he mends his ways, I swear, I'll get married.
I'm desperate to get married.
I don't know what's wrong with Subhash.
He feels utterly depressed.
Tell me something.
Is Mr. Bose planning something? Did he tell you about it?
We can't ask him that now. He's taken a vow of silence.
He doesn't talk to anyone.
-[Darbari]Sir. -[Stanley]What?
Mr. Bose has taken a vow of silence.
Really?
Stanley, can we go one evening without talking about Bose?
He's under house arrest for God's sake.
Finally, I muzzled the rabid dog.
Make sure he never leaves that house.
Yes, sir.
[Darbari]Listen, clean my ears so thoroughly
that I'd be able to hear Mr. Bose's heartbeat.
[Darbari]Be careful.
[Man]Mister, please turn your head this way.
Or the oil will block your ear canal.
"To be free. Be free."
"This is my destiny."
"To be free. Be free."
"This is my destiny."
"To be free. Be free."
"This is my destiny."
"To be free. Be free."
"This is my destiny."
"I hold a machine gun."
"Beware Imperialists!"
-"Keep walking... -Gun, Gun."
-"Don't turn... -Gun, Gun."
-"Or you... -Gun, gun!"
"Will burn..."
The entire family colluded in helping Mr. Bose escape.
While I was having my ears cleaned,
his nephew Aurobindo took Mr. Bose's place.
"...free. This is my destiny."
[Darbari]Mr. Bose, the guava is quite ripe. Care for some?
I've left some guavas for you outside, do take it.
I'll post the letter and be back.
[Darbari]The silence is deafening.
I can't believe Mr. Bose has taken a vow of silence.
After all, his speeches roused the nation not so long ago.
Nowadays, he neither speaks nor does he meet anyone.
Is he into meditative consciousness?
Should I break the door?
Well, I can smell cigarette smoke and hear music from the lighter.
It assures me that that everything's fine.
[Man]Bibhavati!
Yes, I'm coming.
-[Man]Bibhavati! -In a minute.
This charade continued for ten days.
Mr. Bose wouldn't meet anyone,
but the cigarette smoke, music from the lighter
and the constant flow of letters assured me
that beast was in control!
But, Mr. Bose had already reached Peshawar.
Put your gun down.
Your German friends have sent me.
-Subhash. -Rahmat Khan.
Sir.
Royal Bengal Tiger has passed through the checkpoint B.
Reaching checkpoint C in next two days. Activate your group.
Thank you.
Every second face you see here is a British spy.
In India, they call me Bhagat Singh Talvar but here, just call me Rahmat Khan.
Rahmat, I want to get to Russia. As soon as possible.
-Who's in Russia? -No one.
So?
Russia will help us fight against the British.
After all, Russia won its freedom through a revolution.
But Gandhiji wants us to wait.
How long do we have to be patient?
So for the next hundred years,
or thousand years, if the British aren't satisfied with nonviolence and patience,
then are we supposed to do only protests?
Mr. Bose, we should leave.
Just keep walking straight and don't look back. See you later.
Hello, officer.
[Darbari]Hey!
Where's Bose?
He's made all of us look like fools, Stanley!
This is despicable!
Find him!
Ten days had passed till we found out
that Mr. Bose had broken house arrest and vanished into thin air.
[Darbari]Sir, I was manning the door.
I feel like slapping myself right now.
[Man]He ran away!
Just wait and watch.
The British didn’t know how to trace Mr. Bose.
But the British were certain of one thing
that Bose hadn't gotten far away.
If he wanted to get out of India, he had to cross the borders.
Passport, please!
Are you from India?
Once we're through this, you'll be close to your destination.
Once you cross the Indian border,
that's like half the job done.
You'll run into a few British officers at the border.
You will have to answer them very carefully.
Mr. Bose, do you understand?
Why don't you say anything, Mr. Bose?
Passports, please.
Go on.
Passport, please!
Who's he?
He's my brother.
Cat got his tongue?
Let him speak for himself. What is your name?
He can't speak, sir. He lost his voice in an accident.
I'm taking him to the tomb of Adasharif.
It's really unfortunate, brother.
All right. Adasharif will make everything right.
-God willing! -God willing!
Hold on a minute.
Will you leave them without checking?
What if he's lying?
Open your mouth and show me your tongue.
Oh no. All right, off you go.
Poor guy's got a twisted tongue. No way he'll ever talk.
21st January, 1945.
Subhash Chandra Bose has fled the country
to Afghanistan.
We don't know what he looks like,
so we have a difficult task ahead of us.
Both, Mr. Bose and you have a scheming mind.
Don't lose hope.
Mr. Bose doesn't know the local language.
How far can he go?
Mr. Bose.
I'm trying to get in touch with the Russian Ambassador.
But it seems a bit difficult.
Had it been easy, would I need your help?
Keep trying...
Police.
-[Man]Open the door. -[Rahmat]Yes, I'm coming.
Yes, I'm coming.
-Peace be upon you. -Peace be upon you.
Is everything fine?
Hold on. Who is this man?
He is my brother and he's attending a wedding.
What's your name?
He can't speak.
Is everything all right?
It's all clear here. Let's check the next motel.
Since he's your family member, I must take good care of him.
You're one of us now.
No one can harm you till you are here.
I'll be seeing you again.
It's not a safe place to be.
Especially, when you're wearing an expensive watch.
Goodbye.
Corrupt! Every single policeman in the world.
You must meet the ambassador at any cost. It's been long.
Mr. Bose, I'm trying my best.
I'm sure, I'll meet him today.
What if they won't let you inside the Russian Embassy even this time?
I'll get hold of him outside.
Time's running out, Rahmat.
Listen.
Explain to him that I must meet Stalin.
We won't be successful without Russia's help.
I understand it very well, Mr. Bose. You've said it many times. Shall we?
Rahmat.
You spoke to him?
He disagreed.
I think, the British have brainwashed him.
The Russian ambassador thinks you're a British spy.
A British spy?
Where do they get their information? Do I look like a spy?
Mr. Bose.
I think you have to leave this place.
There's nothing here.
If the British catch you, everything will be ruined.
Now you have just one option.
Germany.
[Rahmat]The Italians have arranged for your passport.
I hope Hitler agrees to meet you.
Mr. Bose...
You have kept the revolution alive.
It doesn't matter if you take help from Russia or Germany.
While Mr. Bose was ready to travel to Germany on his Italian passport
Stanley's obsession with Bose refused to die down.
After all, Mr. Bose had vanished right under their noses!
The British were bound to be dejected.
I'm sorry, it took me a while to come back.
I really thought you’re never going to come back.
I'm sorry, I couldn't write to you enough.
But, I've read all your letters, several times.
Look at you, you didn't change!
I've lost a little bit of weight, I think.
-Or maybe, you've put on some. -Some hair, for sure.
I've got something for you.
-What is that? -Open it.
You didn't forget.
I never forget.
Subhash, I really don't think this is a great move.
You know that Hitler is against inter-racial marriages.
The British are already against you.
You might upset Hitler with your marriage.
Just give it a thought.
Being slaves for the British wasn't enough
that you want us to be slaves for Hitler, too?
I'm getting married tomorrow and you're coming.
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