Falak Talak -The God Is Dead / फलक तलक - दी गॉड इज़ डेड

"Don't climb the ladder of the crime so soon ... son, steal today and also today murder... you don't need sabun ... how much do you want .... I'll give you .." The inspector started luring the child. Dealing with his life .. Because the bet was now in the hands of the child. Policeman tried to go a step ahead. "Stop ... stop .." Now the child defied. Policeman shocked. The voice rang out. Mhatre and other policemen were also surprised. Mhatre had put his ear on the door. He was trying to hear the matter inside."Ok ... I stopped ... just ... happy ... see that gun ... keep it .. will let you go .. keep it on the table .." "Why were you opening my clothes .." The child asked angrily… because he was wanting to know what the intention of the policeman was. "Like this ... like this .. You have become serious on such a thing .." "Tell ... Tell ...." The child flared up. The policeman shivered Mhatre was trying to understand by listening to the whole matter. "You. You are very beautiful ... I wanted to see without clothes ..." The child's eye spit. As the policeman expressed his intention, the child suppressed Trigger.