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  1. Akriti added a post in a topic Newbie Mafia   

    Sorry, Mike !!
    ~ Are kills blocking?
    ~ Suppose, Wasp, Scorpion and Spider are NK'ed/lynched, then is there an alternate wincon for Indy? Like last standing or anything like that? Coz it's going to take time for Indy to RID kill somebody when the spy is not a role spy.

    Re: sign up roster - I suppose we were using the old one :S
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  2. Akriti added a post in a topic Rollo   

    [spoiler=....if I'm allowed to jump in between ]dupes ?
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  3. Akriti added a post in a topic Newbie Mafia   

    You can add me as a player, if needed.
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  4. Akriti added a post in a topic Newbie Mafia   

    Okay...... nice idea Mike!

    Now, what I see.......

    First, Scorpion is block, and spider is trap..... I feel, change the block to a spy. That helps the baddies to claim a role, when needed, as a defense.

    Second, Ladybug is RID kill ...... *remembers the day when an RID killer (aura) killed a baddie N1, coz she was lucky * So, change that RID kill to simple kill. That will add an element of risk with his night action, along with all the redirects.... *shudders*

    Third, the Ant's vote manip - well, goodies usually have that vote manip *shrug* Vote manips give no info, they are there just to strengthen your grip on a lynch. So, I don't see a problem with that. But, since, others are saying, coz they are more experienced and better players than me, maybe change that to steal anybody's vote and use it any time later, the thing that I normally use. Well, I don't know how the 'power remains hidden' issue can be resolved.

    Fourth, RID save sounds weird. Since, they have BTSC, RID save or simple save, both will work fine.... Or maybe, RID part can be used as a weak spy? *hmm*

    Fifth, Ant's vote multiply or add? And Glow worm targets self vote, or other's vote?

    Sixth, the Indy wincon.......... It needs some modification. The current one looks kinda unfair, according to me. *hiding*
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  5. Akriti added a post in a topic TMM IX: Call of the Brawl   

    Sorry, mboon, I couldn't help you win this. I am so so sorry.
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  6. Akriti added an answer to a question   



    New Ending to 3 IDIOTS :

    After Rancho suddenly disappears from ICE, Raju and Farhan Decide to call the world famous CID.

    ACP: Ohh MY GODD !!! Rancho Gayab hai !! Abhijeet, Daya...campus ko acchi tarah se CHECK KARO !! Woh zaroor koi na koi suraag chhod gaya hoga !! (Shaking his finger)

    (After searchin the campus like a pair of buffoons...Abhijeet and Daya find out that Joy had committed suicide 4 years back in the campus...)

    Abhijeet: Sir, Mamla Gadbad hai...Yaha kisi joy naam ke student NE aatma-hatya ki thi 4 saal pehle. Lagta hai woh aatma hatya nahi...khoon tha...aur shayad khooni yeh rancho hi hoga !!!

    ACP: OHH MY GODD !!!

    ACP: Yeh joy ki kabar khod ke uski laash bahar nikalo...aur use forensic lab me leke aao...Dr. Salunkhe zarur koi na koi baat ughalva denge iss murde aadmi se !!

    (after fredricks does all the digging and brings out the dead body of joy...and the next scene is of the forensic lab)

    Dr. Salunkhe: ACP, bahot jaldi laash laaye tum...isse kuch bulvana mushkil hoga...lekin tum tension mat lo...tum Dr. Salunkhe ke lab se khali haat nahi jaoge..koi na koi raaz toh pata chal hi jayega

    (after playin with some colour changing liquids)

    Dr. Salunkhe : BOSS...tumne kaha isski maut suicide se hui hai...main kehta hu..iska khoon hua hai !!

    ACP: Salunkhe !!! Mazaak ka waqt nahi hai !!...yeh kaise ho sakta hai??

    Salunkhe: BOSS...sab kuch mumkin hai !! Yeh dekho...(shows him his star-trek type computer and does some really fast typing)

    ACP: OHH MY GODD !! (still shaking his finger)....toh phir yeh baat hamein kisi NE batayi kyu nahi ??...ek kaam karo...uss principal ko yahaan leke aao bureau me...AB kya sach hai..wahi hamein batayega !!

    (virus is brought to the bureau)

    Virus: Sssir, mujhe yahaan kyun bulaya hai...Maine kuch nahi kiya

    Abhijeet: sach sach batao...uss raat campus me kya hua tha???

    Virus: sssir, main sssach bol raha hu...mujhe kuch nahi pata hai??

    (daya gives him his special CHAMAAAT !!!)

    Daya: Ab yaad aaya kuch???

    Virus: Haan Sir, sab yaad AA gaya...Bata ta hu...sab Bata ta hu !

    Fredricks: (constipated look)..sir.. daya sir ke chamaat me toh jaadu hai...iska 'sssss' kehna band ho gaya

    ACP: Fredricks..chup raho !!

    Virus: uss raat sab logo NE gay party ki thi....sab log apni underwear me campus me ghoom rahe the....main bhi tha...lekin mere saath koi flirt hi nahi kar raha tha...isliye main bahot gusse me tha...phir Joy aaya aur usne mujhe uska helicopter dikhaya...Maine uska helicopter gutter me fek diya..toh woh rote rote apne room me chale gaya. Aur next din humne dekha toh uska murder ho gaya tha...lekin aap please yeh baat kisi se boliye mat...college ki badnaami ho jayegi...

    ACP: hum kisi ko nahi batayenge... tum hamare saath co-operate karo

    (virus leaves)

    ACP: yahaan kuch toh gadbad hai daya....aisa kaise ho sakta hai ki campus me khoon ho gaya aur kisi NE CID ko bulaya hi nahin??

    Abhijeet: sir shayad logo ko pata hai...ki pehle police ko bulana chaiye...CID ko nahi !!

    ACP: Aur yeh kaise hua ki khooni campus me AA gaya..aur campus se khoon kar ke nikal gaya??

    Vivek : Sir, shayad yeh bhi ho sakta hai ki khooni koi student hi ho?

    ACP: haan vivek...kuch bhi ho sakta hai...kuch bhi (shaking finger)..ek kaam karo abhijeet...phir se campus me chalte hain...aur acchi tarah se check karte hain...yahaan daal me kuch kaala hai !!

    Abhijeet: sir daal me kala nahi...puri daal mere jaisi kaali hi hai !!

    (they reach the campus in their ol' faithful qualis which changes colour every episode...but the number plate is still the same...and daya slams the breaks....SCCHRREEE ECH !!)

    ACP: Abhijeet, Vivek tum pura campus CHECK KARO....Daya tum iss campus ke saare DARWAAZE TOD DO !!....Fredricks. ..tum sab logo ko tumhare jokes se entertain karo...aur main yahaan baith ke apni ungli hilata hu....chalo sab apne apne kaam pe lag jaao !!

    (after checking the campus)

    Vivek: Sir, yahaan aiye....yeh dekho...yeh ek chatur naam ke ladke ki diary mili hai sir...isme likha hai ki woh rancho aur rancho ek dusre ke dushman the...aur woh rancho se badla Lena chahta tha !!

    ACP : (shaking finger...as usual)...OHH MY GODD !!! AB yeh Chatur kaun hai...aur iske room se itni baas kyun AA rahi hai !!...Good work vivek !!...iss evidence ko forensic lab Le jao !

    Abhijeet: Haain !!! Sir, dheere dheere sab pata chal raha hai...shayad se iss chatur NE hi joy ka khoon kiya hoga !! Aur rancho kahaan gaya...usse hi pata hoga !!

    ACP: Toh bulao iss Chatur ko Bureau mein...isse hi pooch ke dekhte hain !!

    (chatur in interrogation)

    ACP: Rancho kahaan hai ??

    Chatur : I Don't Know Sir !! Mujhe nahi pata !!

    Abhijeet: Dekho Sach Sach Batao !! Hamein yeh diary mili hai tumhare room se...isme saaf saaf likha hai ki tumhein rancho se jalan thi

    Chatur : (over-acting) ...mujhe nahi pata hai sir !! maine kuch nai kiya hai

    (Daya gives ONE TIGHT SLAP and the chair spins)

    Chatur: Haan haan...maine hi khoon kiya tha joy ka...kyonki usne mechanical helicopter banaya tha project me...aur maine sirf paper ka rocket banaya tha....boo hoo hoo !! Lekin phir woh kambakht Rancho aa gaya...usne mujhe dekh liya tha...isliye maine usko bhi gayab kar diya

    ACP: waah...kya plan banaya tha...lekin afsos tum CID ke saamne kamiyaab nahi ho paaye...ab banate rehna plan...JAIL me...Tumhe toh FAASI hogi FAASI !!
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  7. Akriti added an answer to a question   

    I don't know, I also just remember having read or heard this story.
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  8. Akriti added an answer to a question   

    Thanx, I wrote this one yesterday, at night, when I was not feeling like sleeping

    Power Of Faith

    Oh, I see a sweet girl sitting there,
    I looked around and saw no one care.

    I hesitated a bit to go to her and talk,
    But the glint of her tears compelled me to walk.

    She looked at me with her red eyes,
    didn't even try to cover it with lies.

    I looked into her eyes, a deep sea of sadness,
    Froze me in my position, knowing about her less.

    But those heavy with tears eyes were telling their tale,
    As I listened to those eyes, I knew there was blowing a strong gale.

    The gale so strong which blew,
    The trees and their snowy leaves also flew.

    I was pulled by the sadness of the child,
    Which was as gloomy as the weather outside.

    I could see the images in her eyes, that took me inside her mind,
    the doctors discussing about her, there wasn't a cure they could find.

    As I snapped back to reality,
    Went to the girl, an old man from small city.

    As all knew, the man poured out words of love and wisdom,
    He never talked about the death of girl that was to come.

    His only talk was that 'Have faith, faith is very powerful',
    I wondered the way he did so as his words were wonderful.

    Before leaving, the man said to the patient, pointing to a tree,
    'If any of the leaves the tree survive the strong snow storm, y'll be free'.

    As the old man left, hobbling around in the room,
    A ray of hope passed her face, she, after a long time, did bloom.

    Early, next morning, as I was on my way,
    There was a crowd around a body that lay.

    A wave of grief passed in me,
    As I asked myself how could this be.

    As I recognized the cold frozen body of the old man,
    Who talked with the girl yesterday, saw him being carried away in van.

    I talked with people around and inquired how this happened,
    Another person told me that at night, he saw this man nail iron leaves to a tree around.

    I immediately understood and ran towards the hospital tree,
    On my way, I saw all trees were leaves free.

    Except a tree, that my eye caught,
    in front, the hospital where girl's life and death fought.

    I rushed into the hospital ward, and being relaxed, to the girl I waved,
    I saw that the girl was out of danger, she had been saved.

    I see the power of faith now,,
    And the game of fate invoked in me a wow.

    The girl was never told the fate of his,
    She still believes that old man will come, and she'll see him.

    Summery of the story - This story is about a girl who was sure to die he next day. A man, who has never met that girl before, knew this and told her that if "any leaf of this tree survives the cold winter storm, that will approach at night, you will survive". Later that night, the man went to that tree, and nailed iron leaves to the tree. But because of the severe cold, he was taken ill, and died that very night. While, in the hospital, when the girl saw leaves on the tree, she was so happy that she knew she couldn't die, and she survived.
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  9. Akriti added an answer to a question   

    Yeah, what Miki said. But, they aren't exactly hindi, they are Bhojburi, a bit twisted hindi, we can say.
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  10. Akriti added a question in New Logic/Math Puzzles   




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  11. Akriti added a post in a topic Newbie Mafia   

    Well, I asked inaword and Andrew about this game. Andrew wasn't ready to make account on another forum, though later he was convinced. Let's hope he joins it.
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  12. Akriti added an answer to a question   

    Mine are childish, and poor, but I will give it a try :

    THAT'S MOTHER :

    When you face obstruction,
    she will be there with solution.
    That's mother

    When you are in a celebration,
    she will be there in addition.
    That's mother

    When you feel repulsion,
    she will be there for consideration.
    That's mother

    When you are under destruction,
    she will be there for protection.
    That's mother

    When you need attention,
    she will be there with attraction.
    That's mother

    To offer all her blessings and every happiness in life,
    she will be there.
    That's mother

    (I wrote it when I was 12 yrs old )
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  13. Akriti added a post in a topic Newbie Mafia   

    Host: GM
    1. hotterthnfire
    2. mew
    3. flamebride
    4.
    5.
    6. 'Cat'astrophe
    7.
    8. mboon
    9. tolecnal
    10.

    Mentors:
    1. Thalia
    2. MiKi [Course, I'm also available as a backup or even player if necessary.]
    3. MoMa
    4. Shadow
    5. Auramyna (happy to play if needed.)
    6. Akriti ( or rather a backup )

    But, somebody needs to notify me on MM when the game starts. thank you.
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  14. Akriti added a question in New Logic/Math Puzzles   

    “Where is the master key?”, asked God. “I am the master key”, replied Daya with a nonchalant expression and oozing confidence. Blessed that he was with a door-breaking ability of smashing things down at a stroke of will God merely had in mind to set a larger-than-life stage for him.

    And as the God was arranging for that divine intervention on the planet about 12 years ago he saw an angry man with a moustache looking at a man lying on the road with a few bullets in it’s chest. The injured man was bleeding like a dracula. The protagonist walks up to him and asks, no, not “do you need water, amblulance bulao”("Do you need water? call the ambulance" ) and all, but “kisine maara kya aapko?” ( "Who killed you?" ) By the time the protagonist put his hands around the waist, made right-arm leg-break bowling actions before asking that question the injured man took his last breath. In came a colleague of the protagonist and said, “Oh my gawwd, aur ek laash” ("My god, another corpse !")and the protagonist turns back from the corpse. He bears a ferocious look on the face. He lifts his right hand up and makes a gesture like the Fleming’s right hand rule and with infuriated expressions, he says, “Abhijeet, May ke baad aata June hai, May ke baat aata June hai, yeh to Khudkhushi nahin,yeh khun hai.”( " Abhijeet, Junes come after may, june comes after may, this isn't a suicide, this is a murder. " This has been rhymed in Hindi, couldn't be rhymed in English. )

    And when god saw all this, he merely brought these three people together and got the fourth one to join them simply because he went up to God and said, “Boss, meri acting dekhoge to aap hil jaoge”( "Boss, if you will see my acting, you will be greatly impressed." ) He would be called “The forensic expert Dr.Salunke”. And the end product, “CID”.

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    In fact, God was taking an evening stroll in the gardens of Ooty when he overheard two people animatedly discussing about what needs to be done to change the whole Indian entertainment space. Their revolutionary ideas coupled with unbridled passion for thrillers, drama and comedy packed in one box was too good to be untapped, thought the God. He called upon the two young men and delegated them their responsibilities. One man was called Kanti Shah, who was asked to take on the big-screen in 1997 with Loha. And in 1998, his colleague B.P.Singh was directed to hit the small-screen with CID. As with any product of the highest intellect, both of them got their success a lot later than their works. If the “youngistan” was dancing to the tunes of Karan Johar’s chick flicks back then on the small screen Kkkkkapoooronki Ekta denied the space to CID. But form is temporary, class is permanent. After the KJo gay films were done away with the audience turned to real cinema. The way Gunda became a rage in 2005 and conquered the big screen, albeit seven years too late, made Kanti Shah a hostelhold name. And it’s contemporary work of art CID, is now dethroning the giants on the small screen to conquer this space after an exile of twelve years. After 12 years of toil in churning out stories after stories in CID – 12 saak jurm ke khilaaf, as it is called, the exile has ended. This is the time for B.P.Singh to bask in the glory of fame, success, money and adoration by the young and the old. CID has become the new household name in India. Now, college students also talk like, “dhoond nikalo is prof ke bacche ko, isse to faansi hogi faansi” ( " Find out who this professor is, he shall be hanged till death" )if a prof sets a tough question paper. And when Professors ask the students to do a literature review they say, “Students, ab pata karo iss topic ke baare mein saaare journalon mein kya likha hai aur dhoond nikalo uss ek paper ko jo hamein chahiye. Akhir bachke jaayega kahan?” Now, parents have started keeping the doors open if their sons start gymming. Why take risk? And the aspiring doctors, scientists, engineers, computer scientists, biologist, radiologists, cartographers, geologist, environmentalists, actors are shown the footages of Dr.Salunke.

    What’s mesmerizing about CID is how innocuously every episode starts and how shocked the CID Tridev are when they see a laash, in spite of the fact that they see a few dozens every week. First five mins of a CID episode are usually spent in the setup of the crime. Then the crime occurs. Now the focus moves to CID bureau where the CID team is typically seen chit-chatting in the most jovial of moods. And the phone rings. Abhijeet picks up the phone and says, "laash, my gaawwdd" ( " Murder, my God. " ). CID represents the bizarre state of affairs that the country is in. People have lost faith in judiciary, politics, police. That’s why they bypass the good-old Mumbai Police and call CID, usually upon insistence of some man amongst the mob at the crime scene. Soon the case starts moving. That’s the time to recline your chairs and immerse yourself in the story.

    ACP Pradyuman arrives on the scene. He’s a typical MBA management guy like your boss. For example, in one episode a few people find parts of a dead body in a drainage system 5 feet under the road. Like every other case, Mumbai Police is bypassed and CID is called upon the scene. Pradyuman looks at the manhole and says, “Daya tum gutter mein andar utar ke dekho kya hai, Abhijeet jara neeche jaake dekho aur Fredie, tum bhi thoda neeche jaake dekho kya milta hai. Kajal jara mere saath aao” This management-guy behaviour of ACP has inspired shers like

    usko apne pyaar ka izhaar karu kaise…..
    usko apne pyaar ka izhaar karu kaise……….

    Daya pata lagao, aakhir ye khoon hua kaise…! (another thing that is rhyming in Hindi, it won't make any sense if post it in english. )

    And if you think this is exaggeration then check this out. A bungalow burns down and ACP asks Daya and Abhijeet, “iss raakh mein se saboot dhoond ke nikalo” (find clues from this ash.)

    Then people are shown running from one place to another gathering clues. Corpse is passed on to forensic expert Dr.Salunke. Dr.Salunke is a god’s own man. People often talk about how doctors are gods. If anyone doubts that then he must meet Dr.Salunke. If Daya is the master key of all the doors then Salunke is the master key to the world of knowledge. Some men are doctors. Some are engineers. Some are chemists. Some are computer scientists. Dr.Salunke is all of them. Knowledge that Salunke doesn’t know does not exist. He can perform postmortems in much the same efficiency as he can tell whether a bullet was fired from a 0.45 mm pistol of Swiss make or a 0.49mm pistol of German make and till date I haven’t seen an occasion where Salunke got it wrong. Looking at a paper photocopied from a machine he can tell the secret code of the machine from which he would give the address of the shop where the page was photocopied. If the face of the corpse is badly bruised or burned then he has a stellar software to his rescue. In the beginning the softwares (which happen to run in full screen screen saver mode and the computers don’t seem to require an OS) look like this -

    http://thebackbenchers.files.wordpress.com...tware.jpg?w=550

    A few seconds later the software generates an output i.e. a face of the dead man with such a remarkable accuracy that would put a 10 Mp DSLR owner put to shame should he ever compare that output with the portraits that he clicks. What comes out looks something like this, note again the computers without an OS, full screen mode and excellent animation.

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    Then Salunke is seen explaining a few important clues with an authority that would make the followers of any branch of science fall in love with the man. “Boss, laashe bhi bolti hai”("Boss, corpses also speak"), is his favourite dialogue. And when the man himself says it in the trademark calm and composed manner you have no option but to be awestruck by the knowledge, dexterity and the finesse.

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    Then the focus shifts to the bureau where ACP Pradyuman breaks his head over the case. Being the boss of the game he looks at all the evidences collected by the subordinates and hands out a verdict which is kept suspense for the audience. So he says, “achha, to yeh baat hai” ("Oh, so, this is the matter"). His protege Abhijeet would be the first one to know a cue when he hears one.

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    Then the chase begins. CID team chases the criminal. There is an algorithm of the process –

    1 – Catch a person
    2 – Ask him about the murder
    3 – If he denies the charges and says, “aap mujhe kyun pakad rahe ho, usse pakdo”( " why did you catch me, catch him/her " ) then ask a question, “ussey?" (" which person? ") Get the details of the person to be followed. Go to step 1 .
    If he doesn’t say that and simply denies the charges then slap him. If it’s a man then Daya slaps. And as a criminal you don’t mess with the man who breaks doors with one bang. His slap will make you piss on the floor. So, that piss scene is cut and after the slap the next scene takes place in the bureau where the criminal is confessing about the crime. If it’s a lady then any available lady CID person will do the slapping business.
    And then, after the confession in the bureau, ACP takes a call. ACP starts uttering the nature of the punishment in the most ascetic tone and expressions as ferocious as angry Mukesh Rishi in any movie (Gunda being the most critically acclaimed of the lot) and the camera closes in on him as he says, “ab jail mein milegi ek kali kothdi, wahan ginte baithna 30 crore (assuming the crime was for 30 crore rupees), tab tak faansi ka order bhi aa jayega”.

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    The way Shah Rukh (a famous bollywood actor ) can’t resist his temptation of overacting irrespective of the role, CID can’t resist breaking doors, at least one of them in each story. And the responsibility of this holy task lies on to Daya, the best looking guy on Indian TV according to 2002 awards. His penchant for breaking big doors has earned him thousands of fans around the globe.He counts a day lost when he doesn’t break at least one door and doesn’t slap a criminal. Daya has become such a huge phenomenon, a youth icon and the likes that there’s a rumour that Godrej is coming out with new doors locks with a caption, “Doors that even Daya can’t break” In the older episodes Daya would break the door only upon ACP’s direction. ACP would say, “Daya, tod do darwaza” ("Daya, break the door." ) and Daya would oblige. Lately, ACP just makes a gesture and moves his neck from right to left. Again, Daya obliges, in kind. Keeping in mind Daya’s door-breaking tendency, Daya’s private car is specially designed and looks like this –

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    If Salunke is the Architect and ACP the Morpheus in CID then Daya is the Neo. He simply is the chosen one. With a demeanour as ruthless as possible he is the true executioner of the project. He slaps, he kicks and he breaks doors. So used to his door-breaking the CID team is that in his absence they even say, “Abhi to Daya sir nahi hai, ab darwaza kaun todega?”("Daya Sir isn't here, who will break the doors now?" ) Or in one episode where Daya is hit by a bullet and the doctor declares his helplessness over Daya’s fate (of course the doctor was NOT Salunke) the CID team walks in the room and says, “Daya, hamare liye zinda ho jao, uthkar tumhe jitne darwaze todne hai utne tod do”. ( "Come back to life for us. You can wake up and break as many doors as you want " ) This is love!

    But what would a casual onlooker smite like a blow possibly rendering him speechless isn’t Daya’s door-breaking, Abhijeet’s overacting with Amitabh style “aays” or Fredericks’ stupid comedy. It’s the ACP’s right hand rule and his obsession with passing orders to subordinates that would put even consultants to shame. If a medicine is found as a clue he would ask Abhijeet, “Abhijeet, iss sheher ke un saare doctors ko dhoondo jo yeh dawai dete hai”. ("Abhijeet, find all the doctors in this city, who give this medecine" ) Usually CID never finds a medicine like Crocin or Saridon as a clue. The dawai is always a ten-letter word which is a special treatment of a rarest of the disease rendering the task a bit easier than it sounds. But when they find broken spectacles ACP actually tells them to look at each and every optician in Mumbai to find out if the glasses were bought at their shop. Audacity!

    That’s just not it, in one episode I heard him say, “Daya, lagta hai yeh khooni ka kapda hai jo koi laundry mein dhula hai. Sheher ki saaaaaaari laundriya chhaan maro aur pata lagao ki akhir yeh khuni hai kaun. Ek baar haath lag jaye, phir chhodunga nahin! ("Daya, I think, this is murderer's cloth that was washed in laundry. Search for this laundry in the whoooooooole city, and find out the murderer." )

    ACP is so much like my boss at a company I worked for, for a while that like him, ACP too sits in a plush AC CID bureau while Daya, Abhijeet and Fredi are running across Mumbai streets in search of an optician.

    In one plot, there’s a bomb planted in a person’s stomach by an operation. Yes, it’s a bomb but a non-metallic bomb devised by an ultra-modern technology. CID catches hold of the man and gets him to a team of doctors. ACP is not in the picture as yet. He arrives and makes the docs wear bomb-proof clothes (although hands are covered just by simple gloves) and yells, “doctor jaldi karo, bomb kabhi bhi fat sakta hai” ("Hurry up, doctor. The bomb can blast any moment.") Orgasmic!

    Where do these stunning performances come from? The answer lies here. ACP lives the character in real life. He truly believes that he is the real ACP. When asked in the interview, why he never got promoted this is what he said –

    ACP Pradyuman didn’t become the commissioner in these 12 years.
    (Smiles) He didn’t accept the promotion. Jokes apart, I was offered to take on another designation and work as a commissioner or something like that. But I’m so attached to the character that I didn’t feel like taking on another designation. It somehow didn’t go with the role. I felt if I become a commissioner, my job would be more administrative than on the field.
    Blessed are we that we are born in the times of ACP. What dedication!

    When you can get all this and a lot more in just one hour, had even Abhishek Bacchan had been a part of CID he couldn’t have stopped it from being a rage. Now, this is the prime time stuff. No, they haven’t changed the schedule but people have changed their prime times. CID doesn’t mend their operations. These days, when people are thinking they put their hands on their waists and put teeth on the lips. Doctors have changed the good-old white coats for Salunke style black coats and dark-blue shirts with yellow flowers on it. Gyms have door-breaking exercise sessions for the enthusiasts. This is CID Team’s time. They’ve all been inspirational. And we should be grateful to Sony for playing the role of the messenger, for playing stuff like CID – 12 saal jurm ke khilaf ( CID - 12 years against crime ) and Horror ka dose, har roz – Aahat, day in day out. Had they decided against the reruns of CID classics, nobody would have ever grasped the power of CID, the force of ACP, Salunke’s finesse, Daya’s strength and intensity and Abhijeet’s panache.

    I also saw one episode, where some anonymous caller was making calls from different PCOs in the city. So ACP asked his guys to get all the Re.1 coins from the different PCOs and matched finger prints from one coin from each box to identify the caller.

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  15. Akriti added an answer to a question   

    Well, this is getting more uncomfortable than I previously thought.

    So,
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