Jalal, keep this under my pillow. Where is the wax? Grease the rope with wax. Why do we grease the noose? Why? If it's not butter-smooth it can cut deep through the skin. The head might even get severed. Why make him suffer so much when he's going to die anyway?
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S1 E15Unfinished Business
HKHumayun Kabir
Mr. Mostak, Are we running a hotel here? Are you the receptionist? Am I the manager? Huh? Why are you quiet? Am I running a brothel?
FJFirst jailer
Sir. No use beating up a ghost.
SJSecond jailer
He is not a ghost. I think he's Gazi Baba the saint.
FJFirst jailer
Who?
SJSecond jailer
Haven't you seen the tree in D block?
FJFirst jailer
Yes.
SJSecond jailer
That's his shrine. He was a convicted criminal. Died in jail. The authorities didn't let the corpse out. He was buried there.
SJSecond jailer
Nonsense! How can the dead come back?
FJFirst jailer
Then tell me. Who is he? How did he get into that cell?
TJThird jailer
Brother, last night, you said he's a ghost. Now you're saying he's alive. Come on!
You recognise someone by what's in their heart. I can see that he has a good heart. Not everyone does. But those who do... write their own destiny. No power in the world can stop them.
MAMostak Ahmed
Do you know anyone who has lived for 250 years? Then how can he be alive for 250 years? You all are revering him like a saint. Is this a jail or a shrine?
MMMystery man
(in sign language) How long will a person live? Nobody knows. It's not just you. Even I don't believe that I've been in prison for so long. That I'm still alive. He (Mostak) knows... that a lot of prisoners here have been accused of crimes they have not committed. Some are imprisoned for their own crimes. And some for the fault of others. Some don't want to end up here. While some don't want to leave. Some come here to die. And some come here to kill.
MMurad
We don't have guardians. Yes. We have no one to care for us. No one to share our feelings with. No shoulder to cry on. Who do we share our sorrows with? Which court should I appeal to? We have someone. There is someone. Gazi Baba. He was a prisoner here. He was a sinner like us. Then he suddenly disappeared. Do you know why he disappeared? Huh? Do you know? In grief. The jailer of this prison at the time did not let him live in peace. So, Baba disappeared. But we're lucky, brothers. Gazi Baba has returned. We have a guardian now.
Hope... Everyone in this world... is hoping for something or the other. Waiting for something. Prisoners are waiting to be free. And the hangman... is waiting to hang convicts. Some wait for the time to kill. And some wait for time to kill them. Yes... Wait has so many shades.
DMA disciple of Mohabbat
They've only imprisoned our bodies. Not our souls. No one has the power to hold the soul captive.
What do you think? Who is he? Forget about the 250 years. Think logically. How old could he be? Hmm? When could he have been born? What did this war give birth to? Our country, Bangladesh.
SThe sister
God bless you, my son.
He hasn't.
SThe sister
Consider yourself blessed, my son. At least, you have a name to search for. Someone to call mother. Unlike you, everyone hasn't been adopted.
I'll tell them a story. What's more powerful than a good story?
What story?
Behind every spirituality, there's a good story. Who knows that better than you?
But what about me? Are you even trying to look for my dad? You're busy following me.
DGDiya Guha
You have met just three of us. Only three black sheep. What did the doctor say?
Don't you know everything? You're supposed to know what she said.
DGDiya Guha
You hate us, don't you? That's okay. We were born out of hate. Not out of love, like others. Maybe our mothers loved us. That's why she didn't want to harm us. They brought us into this world despite all that they suffered. Why else would they bear us for nine months?
No. You tell me. My mom's in the hospital. And here I am running errands for you. Still, I don't know what I'm a part of. They promised to find my dad but there's still no update. I have more information than them. You tell me now or I quit.
My mother is unwell.
Then go to her. Why are you here?
Your mother is unwell too. Why are you here? There's a guy in this jail... I've to get him out.
Look, David. He might get away now but he won't in the afterlife. God has His own plan.
Were we born according to your God's plan?
David! Now you're questioning God.
No. I'm questioning my existence. Our existence.
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