When the demonstration goes to the Morden colony from Jhakarkatti and people shout slogans, Vibhuti says to TMT, “I’ll shout slogans and step forward, and three mask men will enter and beat me brutally, and I’ll bleed, but the blood will be artificial.” Vibhuti claims that three lads will impersonate you, and that everyone will assume it’s Bharadwaj’s people, and that everyone will sympathise with Bhabhiji. Tillu says something to the effect that we must act. Listen, Vibhuti adds, whatever happens, Bhabhiji should win.
Everyone is chanting the Angoori motto. Angoori makes a pro-Angoori and anti-Bharadwaj rallying cry. Why aren’t you saying slogans with me and slogans against him, Vibhuti asks. No, Malkhan responds, Vibhuti offered us time if it was 2 p.m. m Teeka asks, “Do you have a watch?” and mocks Malkhan, then tells Tillu to look at the clock somewhere else. Happu says no worries, you may go, and tells the boys to come with him to the police station, where they will discuss; he says this instruction is known, and he will take them.
Vibhuti is injured and lying in his bedroom. Anita adds, “I’ll be here in a few days,” and then asks, “Should I parcel mommy?” But Rusa replies, “I’ll win.” Angoori responds, “You always turn down my morale, I’ll win.”
TMT and Vibhuti are having a drink beside the tea stand. Tillu snatches the bottle from him and adds, “We bought it with our money, therefore we’ll drink.” Because I use my brain more, Vibhuti adds, if you could have used your brain, you would have known that if Angoori wins, can we be fair with our jobs, can we serve them, give me a response, and now tell me how long you three can work under someone. What are you saying, Teeka, and what about the shambles we’ve created?