Shakun, my friend… Take my advice. Slow down. Life is a marathon
and not a 100-meter sprint. What’s the name of the world’s
best marathon runner? – And 100-meter champion?
– Usain Bolt. Correct. No one remembers marathon runners, Deepu “Let’s go.” I am Rizwan Ahmed. Allahabad University boy. Working with Shakun Kothari
and making it big is my dream Sell this coffee inside this room. I just did, sir…to myself. “Raise your hands in the air,
because we’ve arrived…” I didn’t come here
to struggle but to settle down. For every new team player,
a senior player is his God. ‘I seek your forgiveness.’ ‘I seek your forgiveness.’ Shakun Kothari. My God. There’s only one difference
between winning and losing. Hunger. I’m interested in profit only. In order to own money,
you got to earn it. Money comes only to those
who know the business. And no one knows it better than me. From my heart. I seek your forgiveness. “Yo Yo Honey Singh.” So what if Shakun doesn’t
give you a chance. I am giving you a chance. I came to Mumbai to work with you. He’s a clever boy. Welcome to Mumbai, Rizwan. Don’t break his trust. To be like me,
you’ve got to cross the line. Can you cross the line? Remember, I have only two rules. Rule no. 1; Don’t ever lose my money. Rule no. 2; Don’t forget rule no. 1. You rely on emotions
and I rely on maths. This will be fun. “How are you…having fun.” “Make money… Money-Money-Money.” “Make money… Money-Money-Money.” – “Make money…”
– “Having fun.” “Make money… Money-Money-Money.” “Make money… Money-Money-Money.” “How are you…having fun.” This country is still being run
by a handful of families. Tatas, Birlas, Ruias, Ambanis, Wadias. It’s time for the game to change now. Kotharis.