Bad Boy (2023) Movie Script

1
Nandu, why are you smoking
outside the hospital?
My wife is sick. She's in there.
What has happened to sister-in-law?
The usual woman's illness.
Woman's illness?
It's so expensive...
- How much for the cigarette?
Rs 10. - Rs 10?
How many cigarettes do you have
in your pocket? - Just one more.
You have money to kill yourself...
but not enough to save
your wife from death.
What nonsense!
Look here.
It's got death written all over it.
This sanitary pad is a lifesaver.
Don't laugh.
The money needed to pay
for two cigarettes can save...
sister-in-law from
sickness caused...
by using dirty cloth in periods.
If you don't smoke you save
yourself from a deadly disease too.
You can buy two lives
with the money death takes.
Your own and your wife's life. 8...
Think about it. Now, laugh.
Being a hero isn't about smoking
cigarettes. It's offering this.
A great man once said...
a true human being will
only live by exalted ideals.
Like me.
Shubhankar Bannerjee.
Deputy secretary,
Indian Medical Council.
I sniff out any trouble
in any hospital in the city.
Listen. - Yes?
What are you doing?
- Cleaning the floor.
With water. - Yes. No, sir!
Don't you know the hospital
floors and other surfaces...
are to be cleaned with
Sodium Hypochlorite disinfectant?
No, sir. I had to get the bill...
Get his suspension letter prepared.
Yes, sir. - Sir, don't do this!
Don't do this, sir.
Good evening, Doctor.
- Good evening.
Shubhankar Bannerjee. Deputy
Secretary, Quality Vigilance, IMC.
Oh, hello.
What was the patient's ailment?
It was Appendicitis. Rupture.
Doctor, can I take the patient
to the ward? - No. I'm coming now.
Doctor. You're drunk.
No. I mean, not really.
What do you mean by that?
Well, I have had just one drink.
Which means you operated
on someone after having a drink.
Mr Singh, give me the file. - Yeah.
No. Please try to understand me,
Mr Bannerjee.
Let me explain.
It was my daughter's
engagement today.
I was there,
when I got a call from here.
I was told no other doctor's
here and the patient is in jeopardy.
That's why I operated
on him and he is alright now.
According to the rules this is
professionally and ethically wrong.
It's a crime to operate
on someone while you're drunk.
Get his medical tests done,
immediately. - Sir.
But if I hadn't operated on him,
the patient would have died.
I saved him.
Please, I beg you.
Listen, if you suspend me...
my daughter's wedding
will be called off.
What happens is her fate.
If you wish,
I can offer something...
What? Will you bribe me?
No, no, listen, doctor.
I follow quality and standard
in life and my profession too.
Get that into your head.
Because of my principles,
I made more foes than friends.
I taught the same principles
to my family.
That's why my daughter Rituparna
always stood first in every class.
And my wife Gayatri...
takes care of quality and standard,
in everything.
Tapan Chakraborti. My friend's son.
He lives with us.
He is like me too.
The spitting image of me.
He follows quality and
standards in every matter.
and every step is dogged
by breaking of the law...
peace and contentment
reigns in my house.
Because I follow
quality and standards.
What is going on?
Stop it! Stop that racket.
Why are you making
this vile racket out here?
It's Holi, uncle! Holi!
Scat! Get out of here.
Decent people live in this place.
Educated people of quality
with high standards live here.
You people are losers and
can go and create a riot elsewhere!
Or I will call the police.
Hello, police?
Listen, happy Holi.
- What are you doing?
These colours are
highly adulterated now.
Lack of quality and low
standards cause skin infections.
Take it away.
It's just a token! Let me just...
- No way! It's too dangerous.
Oh God!
Rascal!
Don't mind it!
It's just a bit of colour.
It's not as if someone threw
a tomato at you. - A tomato?
I won't spare him.
- Just let it go! Leave it.
It's just a tomato!
People hurl rotten eggs too, lately.
Eggs?
Bad boy!
Yes. This is correct.
Here you are. Rs 25.
Just Rs 25.
- I am buying scrap, not gold.
Come on, brother Shambhu.
Pay some more.
Okay. You can pay Rs 10 extra.
- So kind of you.
Come and sit here. - What?
Sit here. - What?
Come and sit! - Get lost!
Come on! - Get lost!
Shambhu sets the right
price for everything!
Boss, you're making
money off the scrap.
But your son is blowing
up your money. - What do you mean?
Your son has failed
again this year...
in a repeat of every single year.
I have passed.
I just have to check my rank.
Then I will party with my friends
and we will go on for a movie.
Will you go watch a movie?
How come you're home so early today?
I came to screen a movie for you.
You can't tag along
with the kids now.
Let them enjoy. Our boy has passed.
He has failed. - Who said that?
I said so. I have all the details!
Useless! Good for nothing,
shameless slacker!
You're a failure. - Wait a moment.
Hey! Why are you charting
out maps in the air?
It's exactly as I suspected.
- What is it?
Father, this is a very
deep level conspiracy.
Conspiracy?
By whom? - The government.
They made me fail! Why would
the government make you fail?
It's not just me!
It's everyone. - But why?
Because if we pass the
government must give us jobs.
But the government doesn't
have any jobs to offer.
They tell us to fry fritters.
- Really?
But you must not feel sad, father.
We won't give in silently.
We will fight for our rights!
We will protest.
Give me Rs 500. - Rs 500? Why?
Father, flags and
banners must be put...
up. We must protest
and make some noise.
This fight will be decisive.
A lathi charge will take place.
Perhaps,
there will be bullets shot too.
Oh God!
- Take care of yourself, son.
Hey, Raghu. Come soon.
The protest is happening so soon?
- Protest? For what?
It's a party, uncle.
All of us have passed
so we are partying together.
He's the one who failed. So
it's his job to get snacks and ice.
Raghu!
Raghu! Stop. I said stop.
- What are you doing?
Please let me beat you up once!
Oh my God! Are you okay?
Oh, heck! You are fine.
Is this the way to drive?
Hey! If I knew you'd get in my way,
I'd drive faster!
If you driven faster, you'd pass
me by. I would have followed later.
Oh rascal! Scoundrel!
What is it, sir? What has happened?
Look at him!
He's running amok on the...
streets. Do the streets
belong to his daddy?
No, sir. I don't own this street.
What? - I am his daddy.
I get it.
With a tree like this,
the fruit is bound to be like him.
What do you mean?
You're not wearing
a shirt or trousers.
Your son has a handkerchief
wrapped round his...
wrist and his dad has
hoisted his sarong up!
The son is a goon,
the dad is a hooligan!
What a fabulous title! - The son
is a goon, the dad is a hooligan!
A super hit film! High five?
Shut up! Bad boy.
He failed!
That's why I was chasing...
him. He won't even take a thrashing!
Useless fellow! His face
has failure written all over it.
Below standard, no quality.
Don't move.
- What? What have you done?
Father, he's a crazy man.
He drove into me.
I wonder what he will do now?
Look at this.
State topper, 996 out of 1000.
This is high quality and
high standards. She's my daughter.
Wow! What a beauty!
Your faces don't match.
Is she adopted or what?
Get lost! Rascal!
Give me that paper, at least.
- Shut up! Hooligan!
Come home.
- Appu.
Raghu, stop it, buddy.
We did 20 rounds
of her place already.
How long do I keep
orbiting her house?
I can't rest until I see her.
Her photo is so lovely.
Imagine how lovely she is in person!
She must be really lovely.
But you can't be destined
to be with such a high class girl!
My line of fate seems to be strong.
But why can't I see her?
I see her!
What is your name, please?
996!
Sorry.
Your dad told me your scores,
not your name.
Tell me your name, please.
She took her stole
and my heart with it.
I am lost, pals.
I am good for nothing now.
When were you good
for anything, ever?
I am not kidding!
What an amazing girl, man!
Such style! Such beauty! Such...
Wait a minute!
No voice.
The girl is mute.
What are you saying?
- How do you know?
The stole fell...
and she signal led to me,
I am coming down.
She came down.
She made a signal
and asked for the stole.
I asked her name. But she
said nothing and went away silently.
Everything was
expressed in gestures.
All of it was silent!
She's mute.
So her dad showed me her
photo and told me her scores.
But he hid the fact that
the girl is mute! - Right.
It's okay.
I will make the sacrifice.
I will give a mute girl life.
Hey, life giver. You should
have found out about her at least.
Rituparna Bannerjee.
Ritu is her pet name.
Raghu, she is not mute.
- Thank God! Bathe him in beer.
Father's name?
- Shubhankar Bannerjee.
He is cussed, haughty.
He bickers with all about
quality and standards constantly.
Low standard, no quality.
It's not good for your health.
He should have been
called Bhayankar...
Bannerjee, not Shubhankar Bannerjee.
And the mother?
She doesn't fight with anyone!
She's completely docile.
She is named like a cow too. - What?
Gayatri Devi.
She cooks the most
scrumptious Bengali fish...
curry, which the entire
locality drools over.
I am drooling too.
I love fish! This will be fun.
Your Rituparna always
wears Sal war Kameez. - Really?
But once a week she doesn't
wear the Sal war Kameez.
What does she wear then?
Skirts? Shorts? Minis?
No! A sari!
On Wednesday, she wears a
sari to go the Durga temple. - Wow!
She is the living image
of Goddess Saraswati.
I bet she does.
You don't have to bet on it.
She looks like Saraswati.
She is a top quality student.
She is always carrying books
or parks herself a midst books.
Even if the professors have doubts,
they ask her. - Really?
I bet they ask her. I bet they do.
At 8 am sharp in the morning,
she gets onto bus number 8.
She enters the college at 8:30 am.
"I have made such a blunder."
"I am the hunter and
I have surrendered to you."
"I was going elsewhere."
"My man."
"I was going elsewhere."
"My man."
"I have made such a blunder."
"I am the hunter and
I have surrendered to you."
"I was going elsewhere."
"My man."
"I was going elsewhere."
"My man."
"My weird life needs you."
"You are close to me,
like the moon nestled in clouds."
"Come into my street.
Let me see you."
"Stay in my heart."
"Fall in love with me.
Let's fall in love."
"I am in a romantic mood."
"I have made such a blunder."
"I am the hunter and
I have surrendered to you."
"I was going elsewhere."
"My man."
"I was going elsewhere."
"My man."
"I have made such a blunder."
"I am the hunter and
I have surrendered to you."
"I was going elsewhere."
"My man."
"I was going elsewhere."
"My man."
Hey!
You'll die!
There goes the one I live for!
She is a top student
you're not even a student!
How will you get in?
You, capster!
You talking to me?
Come here. - Yes, gentlemen?
Don't you know your seniors?
Sorry. Nice meeting you, sir.
Correct. - Senior.
Name? - I'm Om Gulati from Spain,
Barcelona.
Will you travel to and
fro from Barcelona to this place?
No, sir.
I have a room here at the hostel.
Correct. - Good thinking.
And the family?
The family went from
India to Barcelona...
and I came from Barcelona to India.
What do you know about this city?
Sorry, sir.
I am still new here. I know nothing.
Correct. - Good thinking.
What is it correct?
What's good thinking?
Nothing. We will tell you about
this city. - Thank you so much!
The way things work here,
the dos and don'ts. - Lovely!
What did you say your name was?
- Om Gulati from Barcelona!
What can I do for you?
I am a student, sir. May I come in?
Yes, come in.
Hi.
Move it, pal. - Whoa!
Find the derivative
of this function.
Which one of you
can solve this problem?
Sir! - Yes? Very good.
Please come and do it.
- Not me, sir.
Who will do it, then? My daddy?
Don't call your daddy.
She will do it.
Rituparna Bannerjee!
I call her Ritu.
996 out of 1000.
I bet you didn't get
that high a score, sir.
Okay. Then why don't you
come here and just show us?
Yes, show it. Go on.
Hurry up, Ritu! Come here.
Hurry up as in, be quick.
Don't worry, I am here for you.
Correct! You're doing well!
Good job. - Yes.
Pay attention. - Well done.
You're doing swell! Continue.
Correct.
Pay attention to that, sir.
You're doing well. Continue.
Well done.
Done! Applause!
Wonderful. Wonderful.
She is great! I told you so.
See? She has solved it too.
Sir, I have some advice. - What?
Don't take classes for some days.
- What do you mean?
Take it easy.
Ritu will teach us and...
we will take the lessons to heart!
We will study devotedly.
Right, friends? - Yes.
You, you, you...
School's out! Recess! Let's go.
Now that you're in India
don't waste time in college.
Yes. Only study.
Classroom, library,
library, classroom. That's it.
He means you don't
come to the college.
Roam around with us and
enjoy the city. Get it, bro?
Okay. But why do you
call me bro all the time?
It's style.
Get your own style.
- Walk with style!
Wear the best clothes.
Get a flashy hairdo. - Like this?
Hey, baby, beautiful!
Hey, you.
Don't you drive a rickshaw?
Why are you in the
college canteen? Get out.
You said it to me. Try telling him.
Rose!
This is wrong.
What is it?
You are right.
It wasn't in the right place there.
It belongs here. - What's going on?
Don't get in my way. Get lost.
Let's leave.
Where are you going?
Let's have a cold coffee.
We are not interested.
I spoke to the cold coffee, and
the hot coffee began to bubble over.
My leading lady, what is with you...
Everyone calls me the bomb.
The atom bomb.
And you've planted
a cracker right on my face!
You will get punished.
You will kiss me on the same cheek.
No. - Yes.
I will count to three.
1, 2...
and 3!
Who are you? - The new leading man!
Where did you come from?
- I just got launched.
Yes.
- Beat him up.
Beat him!
Gulati, you, you, you.
Let's go. Come on, father.
I never went to school
since I feared...
studies and you brought
me to the college!
Let's go home. - Wait, dad.
You won't study here.
The principal only wants
to speak to you about something.
Really? That's it?
- Yes. - Okay, then.
No, no, no.
If he talks to me
in English what do I say?
Let me go home.
- Don't be scared, father.
He may say anything to you.
But you must say only two words.
Really? - Yes.
That's it? Two words? - Yes.
What are they?
- Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir. - Yes.
That's it!
Let's go.
Your son needs to behave, Mr Gulati.
Who is Gulati? - He's
telling you his name is Gulati.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
He has no discipline!
The other day he created
a ruckus in the canteen!
Canteen? - He said, give him
a bigger allowance for the canteen.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
He dresses like a film hero.
My students must
wear decent clothes.
Clothes?
He said, your son looks dashing.
Get him good new clothes.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
And he is always late.
Make him understand. Time is money.
Time? Money?
Spend some money, get him a bike.
So I can come to
the college on time.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
So, how are things in Barcelona?
What do I have to get from outside?
He wants you to go outside.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
Oh God! What a pain!
That was a long list.
Clothes, pocket money.
Okay, I will do it.
But the bike?
I won't get you a bike.
Let's go the other way. Come on.
No, no, no. It's okay.
I will do something about that too.
What did I get into?
This boy will be the death of me.
Father. - What now?
I love you, father.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
And did you see the other day
what was happening? Oh man! - Yeah!
Hi, Tapan. - Get on the bike, Ritu.
I am going home.
No, you go ahead.
I am with my friends.
Friends?
Are these girls your friends?
This is disgusting! What
kind of clothes are they wearing?
They are roaming around
in briefs and inner wear - Tapan.
Shame, shame! Very vulgar, okay?
No quality, no standard. - Enough!
Change your friends or
uncle will change your college.
I can't stay without seeing her.
While that cruel girl
won't even glance at me.
She's looking at you.
What?
Yes. - Can you do something for me?
Work?
You won't do it? Okay.
Hey! I didn't say that.
I will certainly do it.
Won't you ask me what I have to do?
I don't need to know. I will
do anything you tell me to do.
Why are you sitting here?
Get going. - Sorry.
No quality, no standard!
Dirty fellow.
Yes? - Take the glasses off.
Why? - It will crack.
How can it?
- Because I will beat you up.
Why? - Someone told me to.
It's a request being fulfilled.
Who requested it? Hey!
Come on, one more.
Are you done? - Yes, it's done.
Put on your glasses. Thank you.
Now tell me. Who requested it?
I can't tell you.
It's a secret. - What nonsense!
What did you say to me?
- No, nothing. I forgive you.
Okay.
That was fun!
I am so happy! Thank you.
I want to abuse the punk!
Should I do it?
Yes.
Dog! Rascal!
Stupid fool!
What are the other generic abuses?
Please give me a few tips.
This is it. You can't do any better.
No, I mean the filthy kind
which you boys use. What are they?
No. I don't use
that kind of language.
That one of the many things
on the list I want to do.
I want to stand on the
street and eat Panipuri.
I want to go to the club.
I want to dance.
I want to taste beer
and who knows what else?
But father's rules,
the discipline...
and the quality and standard's
spiel... I can't do anything.
Girls from good families
don't do this, they don't do that.
I don't want to be a
girl from a good family, okay?
Whatever I want to
do and what I will do...
it's all written in this diary.
I journal and stay happy.
For the first time today one of
my wishes came true, thanks to you.
Beat up dad's spy.
Show me the journal.
God! Do you want to do this, too?
Messing up with the police?
- Yes.
Hey! What's going on here?
Boys and girls may
not roam around here.
Which placard says that
and where is it, fatty? - Whoa!
What did you call me? Fatty?
I have to call a fat man fatty, no?
What else can I do?
A Golgappa!
Batata vada.
A melon!
Are you kidding me? - Yes.
Are you messing with the cops?
- You bet!
Come to the police station,
both of you!
Where is the police station?
I'll come with you. - Let's go!
Here, hold this. Yes.
Follow me.
"I erase myself for your love."
"I forget the world to live."
"Heaven is where my love is."
"The world is young
since I found you."
"I will be true to love."
"You should make your promise too."
"Forget all the other talk."
"Oh my love,
I see your story on Insta."
"My beloved,
I see it and can't sleep."
"Oh my love.
I see your story on Insta."
"My beloved,
I see it and can't sleep."
"I stay awake through the nights."
"I lose sleep over you."
"The game of love is treacherous."
"Oh my love.
I see your story on Insta."
"My beloved,
I see it and can't sleep."
"Oh my love.
I see your story on Insta."
"My beloved,
I see it and can't sleep."
"The fever of love is
on after I see you on Insta."
"The fever of love is
on after I see you on Insta."
"The fever of love is
on after I see you on Insta."
"The fever of love is
on after I see you on Insta."
'No brawl in the disco.'
"Where can you go
after stealing my heart?"
"No matter how much you trouble me,
you must return."
"Where can you go
after stealing my heart?"
"No matter how much you trouble me,
you must return."
"The heart is a child,
but it's real."
"You know that I want you. Oh!"
"You torture me,
and drive me crazy."
"You know that I want you. Oh!"
"The heart is a child,
but it's real."
"You know that I want you. Oh!"
"My heart tortures me,
drives me crazy."
"You know that I want you. Oh!"
"My soul speaks and reveals it all."
'We want to try
different hair styles.'
"My soul speaks and reveals it all."
"Don't let your gaze slip away
from mine. Don't object at all."
"Why are you far away?
Come me and use your words."
"You are my love, darling."
"Give me your heart, beloved."
"Don't be wilful this way."
"Oh my love,
I saw your story on Insta."
"My beloved.
I see it and lose sleep."
"Oh my love,
I saw your story on Insta."
"My beloved.
I see it and lose sleep."
"Oh my love,
I saw your story on Insta."
"My beloved.
I see it and lose sleep." - Drop it.
What is this place?
I feel on top of the world!
You've brought me
to the top of the world.
You taught me to
fly during four days.
All thanks to you.
Cheers. - Cheers.
Ritu. - Yes?
I want to say something to you.
Yes, tell me.
My name isn't Om Gulati.
I am not a student, either.
I know, Raghu.
Raghu?
How do you know my name?
There's a reason why I scored 996.
Why didn't you snitch on me?
Please excuse me! Do you know
that boy who is eating an ice cream?
That rascal?
He is Om Gulati from Barcelona.
Bad boy! Sick.
Darn it, I've got him.
I thought this college
has quality and standards.
That's why my daughter
Rituparna Bannerjee...
who scored 996 out of 1000...
was admitted into this college.
But I had no idea you
have goons studying...
here, who get paid
to beat people up.
We are addressing the issue.
Please, can you sit down?
No, I am not here to sit.
I have come to see what action
you will take. Tell me his name.
Tapan Chakraborti.
- Hey! Not your name.
Tell the name of the goon
who beat you up. - Him? Om Gulati.
Don't tell me, tell the principal.
- Om Gulati from Barcelona.
Of course, I remember.
You wrote the...
name on the complaint.
We called him.
We called in his father
Mr Gulati as well.
Your principal, what is his name?
- Gulati.
Yes! Gulati. - Yes.
He is a very dangerous man.
Do one thing. Go and see
why he has called me. - Okay.
I will gather up some courage.
- Come soon.
Sir, Mr Gulati is here.
There he is. Send him in.
Good afternoon, sir.
- Good afternoon. Yes, who are you?
I am Tej Gulati from Barcelona.
Father of Om.
No, you are not.
- What? I am Gulati.
You are highly mistaken.
You can't be Mr Gulati
since I have met him.
He is a thorough gentleman.
Okay, sir, thank you, sir!
That's all he says.
Such a nice man!
May I come in, sir? - Come in.
That's Om Gulati!
He beat me up! - Here he is!
Sir, sir, sir!
I know him! He's a big time goon.
He hit me in the head
with a large egg once.
Please calm down. Don't
cook that egg to perfection here.
So, Om Gulati?
How many fathers do you have?
What are you saying, sir? -
How many fathers do you have? - One.
Everyone has one and so do I.
I know.
But he says,
he is also your dad. - What?
No way. - Okay.
You tell me. Is he your son?
No way.
He is Om Gulati.
He may be, but I am not the father
of every Om Gulati in the world.
But our college has
only one Om Gulati.
He is the one.
You said, he is not your son.
It's proved you are not Gulati.
What nonsense.
Who am I if not Gulati?
We will decide that later.
For now, sit outside. We have
an important case in progress here.
Right, Mr Shubhankar?
Absolutely.
Take action against him at once.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
Come on in! Please come in.
Sir, I gave him all you mentioned.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
Everything is okay. Just
tell them all you are Mr Gulati.
Me? What are you saying, sir?
You are Gulati! - What?
My name is Gomes, not Gulati.
No, sir! You have forgotten.
You are Gulati.
You told me the other day.
Right, Raghu?
Raghu? He's not Raghu!
He is Om Gulati.
Come on! He is my son. I named him.
Believe me, Mr Gulati.
Shut up! I am not Gulati, Mr Gulati!
I am not Gulati either, Mr Gulati!
I am Gulati!
Because my name is Gulati
and my son is a Gulati as well!
This isn't my son!
Correct! This goon
is the son of this loafer.
Hey, dad. How are you? I am find.
Is he your son? - He seems to be,
but he looks different.
I mean, he looks like my son,
but doesn't seem to be so.
What's this, dad?
Are you kidding? I'm Om, your son.
I got word and so I
came to hit you up. - Sir.
He mentioned hitting. What
was the complaint? Who hit whom?
Om Gulati hit him.
What is your name? - Om Gulati!
See? That's your culprit.
You've nabbed him so cleverly, sir.
Carry on with the next process.
We won't disturb you any more.
Let's go.
Hey, stay here.
What are you doing, sir?
He did the beating.
But you are letting him go?
Sir, this is too much! There
was a complaint against Gulati.
You beat him up!
To hell with Gulati.
Why are you sending him to hell?
Why should I go to hell? I will
go to Barcelona, you fool! - Whoa!
You can go anywhere you please.
Why call him a fool? - Correct.
You called me a fool!
You're a bloody fool!
You are a stupid fool! Foolish fool.
Calm downn, Mr Gomes.
Gomes? You are Gomes.
Oh, I am sorry. Mr Gulati!
Gulati? Are you mad? He is Gulati!
Are you drink or what?
He is Gulati. Right, Gulati sir?
Shut up! What the hell! - Oh!
Gulati, Gulati, Gulati!
Both the Gulatis are bald!
"Bengali."
Is everyone a Gulati?
Silence! - Both are bald!
Wait a minute.
I understand everything.
You are Gulati. - Yes!
Tej Gulati, from Barcelona.
And you are Om Gulati.
- You got it right, teacher.
Sorry for the confusion.
Both of you can go, Mr Gulati.
Thank you.
Now I feel like myself again.
Everything is perfectly in place.
Your name is Raghu.
And you got into this college
by using Om Gulati's identity.
You proceeded to
beat up this boy. - Yes.
Now tell me, why. Why?
Someone told him to beat me up.
Come on, speak up!
Who told you to beat him up?
Sir, this is a police case.
Call the cops.
When he gets thrashed,
he will speak. - No, sir.
No. Don't call the cops.
I beg you. Don't call the cops.
I will ask him, okay?
I will ask him.
Hey, you.
What is going on here?
What are they saying?
Don't you study in this college?
Did you lie to your father?
You beat up this guy!
Why?
Someone told him to beat
this one up and paid him.
Ask him who told
him to beat this one up.
Yes, I will ask him, sir.
I will ask.
Raghu, who told you to hit him?
Tell me.
Tell me!
Who told you to beat this one up?
Answer me.
Raghu.
I asked you something.
Tell me.
Tell me. Tell me!
Sir, call the cops.
- Please! Don't call the cops.
I beg all of you.
For God's sake,
don't call the cops, sir.
You can beat him up.
You can beat me up too!
Hit me as much as you want.
Beat me up with your shoes.
- father!
You are dead to me!
Sit at home.
Don't do a thing!
I will take care of you all my life.
But...
don't insult your father...
in front of everyone this way.
Listen, you can leave.
Okay, sir. Thank you, sir.
Stop the bus!
Raghu.
Hey!
Are you crazy?
Thank God, I found you!
You didn't take my calls
or reply to my messages.
I have been worried since
four days and you are...
I am sorry about that day.
Forgive me, please.
I can't speak up in front of my dad.
Are you angry with me?
Are you really angry?
I am angry, but not with you.
With myself.
Anyway, no matter what happened
I am not in a haze any more.
But I am drifting in a haze.
Come on, Ritu.
We will get drenched. Let's go.
What are you doing?
Come.
Are you mad? Come here.
Hey, you wait.
Why are you acting so dramatic?
Let's get drenched and go.
What will people say?
- Whatever they want. I don't care.
Really? - That's written
in my journal too.
What?
Take a walk while getting
drenched in the rain.
Today, I have fulfilled
this wish with you, too.
Thank you!
Say whatever you want today.
What can I say?
- Whatever you want to say.
What do you want to hear?
Tell me. I will say it.
Let it go.
Forget about it. You can't do this.
What do you want to say?
Meet me outside the college.
I will tell you tomorrow. Bye!
It's you! What are you doing here?
You told me to be
outside the college.
I told you? - Yes.
When?
Okay, bye.
- Oh, wait. I remember. - Okay.
You carry on. - Bye.
Okay, tell me.
What do you want to say?
What? Weren't you
going to say something?
I was? No way.
Okay, fine. Bye.
Yes, I remember. - Thank God!
"Bengali."
What did you say?
What does that mean, by the way?
I could tell you but
you won't understand it.
Why won't I get it? Say it in Hindi.
"Bengali."
Sir, what did she say?
Mitsubishi Bhalobhashi.
Sounds like a spare part for a car.
Really?
Boss. "Bengali."
I am stale? You're stale!
Your dad is used goods!
Your family is used up!
Your locality is stale news!
Keep running, you!
Almighty, You tell me.
What does this phrase mean?
In Bengali it means I love you.
Really? - You! Bad boy!
Thank you, uncle!
What is it?
Why did you call me here?
"Regional language." - What?
"Gujarati."
"Punjabi."
"Bhojpuri."
"Marathi."
"Bengali."
I love you, in Hindi!
"I belong to you."
"I erase my identity
to belong to you."
"I am yours, I swear, my love."
"I forget it all and belong to you."
"I forget myself to belong to you."
"I belong to you."
"I belong to you."
"I belong to you."
"I erase my identity
to belong to you."
"I swear to you, my love.
I am yours."
"I forget it all and belong to you."
"I forget myself to belong to you."
"I belong to you."
"I belong to you."
"I belong to you."
"The paths."
"The destination."
"Every path."
"Every time."
"It's all for you. - For you."
"There is joy in...
every city in my my world."
"I erase my identity
to belong to you."
"I swear to you, my love.
I belong to you."
"I forget it all and belong to you."
"I forget myself to belong to you."
"I belong to you."
"I belong to you."
"I belong to you."
Where were you for so long?
I was out with Devika, mom.
Look who is here. - Who is it, mom?
Our friends.
Here we are.
Hello, uncle. Hello, aunt.
Saying hello won't be enough.
Touch their feet.
You will be their
daughter-in-law soon.
She is shy. Go on. - Bless me.
My dear, wear this sari
for the ritual and come at once.
Go on.
This is love.
I just met her and
now she's calling me.
You can't stay without
me either, right?
It's all over, Raghu. The end.
Hey, what is over?
Father is getting
me married to Tapan.
His parents came
home with the token.
Really? Where are you?
I am upstairs in my room.
They told...
me to get ready and come downstairs.
How much time do
you need to get ready?
What kind of question is that?
Answer the question.
I am worried, but you are
saying something totally random!
Don't worry!
What day is it? - It's Thursday.
What day was it, yesterday?
- It was Wednesday.
What day will it be tomorrow?
- Raghu!
Tell me. - Friday.
Friday is my lucky day.
Because a movie
releases every Friday...
and I watch the first show
on the first day, every week!
I am speaking of life here
while you are speaking of films!
Ritu, life and films
are pretty much the same.
What? - My dear, hurry up.
Anything can happen in a film
and anything does happen in life.
Films are made about
the lives of many people.
Some people's lives
are like a film. Get it?
But I have to say, your
family is very nice, Ritu. - What?
Ritu. Shh! - What?
And your dad loves you dearly.
Why are you speaking about
my family and my dad, suddenly?
I mean to say your dad would never
choose something wrong for you.
Tapan is a good boy. He is capable.
He will give you a top quality
life of top class standards.
I don't care. I love you.
What? What did you say to me?
I didn't hear you.
Please, can you speak louder?
I love you, I will only marry you.
Do you hear me?
Yes. I hear you.
But you need to think about it.
I am unemployed.
I can't pay for myself.
How can I take care of you?
I accept.
We can starve.
We will suffer everything
but we will stay together.
Okay. But your dad won't agree.
There is only one way now.
Run away with me.
No. I can't do that. - Why?
I love my dad. I respect him.
I can't humiliate him.
What will you do then?
- I won't get married.
Your dad is really stubborn.
He will force you to get married.
I will consume poison then.
But I won't marry.
Hello?
Hello, Raghu?
Hello. Hello.
Hello, Raghu?
Hey, you don't need
to consume poison.
Just come downstairs.
I am sitting here.
What? In my house?
Yes, in your hall. Come here.
Don't be scared. I know you can't
speak in the presence of your dad.
But today, everyone has heard
what you feel on this speaker phone.
We heard it and we get it. Let's go.
No, please. Do sit down.
If you leave. He won't listen to us.
- Hey! Get out.
Get out at once or
I will call the cops.
Yes! Good idea. Let me call them.
Let's do one thing. We will
all go to the police station.
I am an adult.
Your daughter is an adult.
You look like an adult too.
We will go there and decide
and set the wedding date.
My dear, this boy is a goon
and loafer! What is the draw?
I love him, dad. - You...
Don't hit her.
What will you do? Are you
threatening me? Will you hit me?
No. But I won't let you hit either.
You heard how much your
daughter respects you, sir.
Maintain that respect.
You talk like a fool!
You are illiterate like your dad!
Your dad is a scrap
vendor and you are junk!
How dare you love my daughter?
- Yes, I love her.
I love her very much! - Shut up!
Relax, Shubhankar.
Calm down. - Why should I calm down?
Calm down?
I never ever imagined...
that someone would force
his way into my house some day...
and shake up this lovely
little world I have created here.
And you are telling me to calm down.
If any father wants the best
for his daughter, is it a crime?
What is wrong with him?
Tell me, what's wrong?
He is educated, he works in IT.
He makes a good living.
He will go to the US in 2 months.
And you rejected this diamond
in the flesh for this useless boy!
I never allowed you
to eat street food.
And you want to marry
this guy from the streets!
You are so intelligent
and so well educated.
I don't ask for much, dear...
I want 3 reasons.
What do you see in him?
Dad, only one reason
is enough to like someone.
Oh! So what is that one reason?
Tell me about it.
He loves me with all his heart.
Really? He told you
that and you believe him.
How can you believe him?
Where did you see the love?
Dad, love is not seen. It is felt.
I feel that love.
Love without any pre-conditions.
Believe me, sir. I will
keep your daughter happy forever.
You will keep her happy? Will you?
I have given Ritu every
comfort from childhood till now.
I gave her top quality
in terms of food and attire.
I gave her a high standard life.
Can you do that?
I will do my very best, sir.
Right, you'll try.
I have taken care of
Ritu and this family...
for years and
maintained the standard.
You can't do it for
even a month, okay?
That's what you think, sir.
- Really?
I think so.
Okay, then.
I will hand over the charge
of this house for an entire month.
Take care of the family.
Treat the guests nicely.
Provide for all the
needs that each one has.
You will pay for everything
just like I did so far.
Of course,
you can't use foul means...
you won't borrow money, you earn it.
Do you agree? - I agree.
If you lose...
then you will fall
at my feet and say sorry...
and get out of our lives forever.
Do you agree?
I agree.
Ritu, take a paper and
write down what has been decided.
Stop it!
Don't you trust me? - Yes, I do.
Write down what your dad said.
Think before you sign this.
If you leave now,
you can salvage some honour.
Otherwise, you will be
humiliated completely later.
Mr Bannerjee.
Are you scaring me,
or are you scared?
Well, if you are trying
to scare me it's a wasted attempt.
But if you are scared, it's good.
You should be.
I am passionate. I can do a lot.
I can do anything
when it comes to Ritu.
I was under your building yesterday.
You never came out.
I didn't get my kiss.
What is going on here?
I am in such hot water
and you guys don't care about me!
You're more my enemies
than my friends.
You don't need other enemies.
You're your own biggest enemy.
Yes! Why do you need
to sign the agreement?
What is wrong with you...
- The Bengali guy fooled you.
What do you mean?
How much could it cost...
to run his house?
50, 60 or 70 thousand?
Of course I can make
that kind of money.
Sure, buddy.
You can get it. Come with...
me to Chanchlani Jewellers at once.
He loans people money at 3 percent.
He may give at 1. 5 percent to you
after hearing of your love story.
Let's go.
- Let's go. - Shut up, guys!
There is a condition.
Borrowed funds won't do!
Okay. - Here's another idea. - Okay.
You know Bantu,
our cricket betting king?
The bowler balls but this guy
already knows the fate of the ball.
Let's go and get a tip
from him and win a load of cash!
Let's go!
- Congratulations! Come on.
Don't congratulate me!
Gambling money won't do!
What kind of agreement
did he sign anyway?
In that case, there's only
one way out. - What? Tell me.
Go to the temple of Shiva, directly.
Break a coconut and offer
holy water of the Ganga.
Chant hail lord Shiva
and sit down calmly.
Really? Will lord
Shiva give me the cash?
Of course, He will give it!
But indirectly, not directly.
I don't get it.
He will send it via
passers-by who visit...
the temple.
They will give it to you.
You will have a bowl in your hand.
They will put it into that.
Darn you! Want me to beg, is it?
Do you think I am
good for nothing else?
Good for nothing reminds me.
What did your father say?
Father. - Yes, tell me.
I am very happy today.
Urmila, check my pants.
I had Rs 2, 000 in there.
Is it missing?
Father, don't be like this.
My son, every time you've
been happy, I've been ruined.
Father, I've come to
talk about something serious.
Tell me.
I am going to... - Yes?
I am thinking of getting married!
Married? To whom?
To a girl!
- Of course, but who is she?
Is it La a do the daughter
of our launderer Ghanshyam? - No!
You used to play doctor
with her as a kid!
No, dad. That was a childish fancy.
Really? Is it Julie
the daughter of...
the owner of the wine shop, Michael?
No. - You used to play hide
and seek with her in the garden.
No, that was a teenage fancy.
Was it? What kind of
fancy is this one, son?
Father, this is serious love.
- I see.
Do you remember you came
to the college, the other day?
There was a girl there. Ritu.
Her dad scolded you too!
I see! That punk! - Yes.
He's loaded for sure.
This is a smart move.
I am free at last.
So far your dad paid your bills,
your father-in-law will pay them.
Well done, kiddo! Well done.
Father. - Yes?
I need a job in your shop.
Urmila, do you hear that?
Our son wants to work.
God bless you, my child.
Child, you can come
to work from tomorrow.
I just need a bit more help.
- Tell me.
Give me a small advance.
An advance?
How much are we talking?
Rs 1 lakh! That will do.
No. I won't give you 1 lakh.
I will give you 2 lakhs. - What?
You'll be going to work
for the very first time!
Thank you. Thank you!
I will give you a car too!
A car? - Yes!
So you can get to the
job on time and in state!
Thank you!
I will get you a driver too.
A driver? Why do I need one?
I can drive myself.
No, kiddo!
There's way too much traffic lately.
You'll get tired.
The body and mind should
stay fresh at work. - Really?
I will give you a flat too!
No, not a flat.
I will give you a bungalow.
Are you kidding? - Who started it?
I did. - You want an advance?
No.
Hey! - No! - Darn you!
You want an advance!
You went to get a lakh
and came back with two kicks!
Look, there's villain number two.
Your father-in-law's spy.
Brother, I have a golden idea.
Let's kidnap this joker.
We will ask for a ransom.
I want to be the Bengali's
son-in-law not court jail time!
Give me your shirt.
Give me the key too.
I'd rather get to work
instead of wasting time here.
Hey, Raghu! - Raghu!
Raghu! - Listen!
Where is he going?
Raghu, it's you!
Why are you wearing that?
No, I am...
- Does he drive a rickshaw?
This is your choice
and that's his standard.
I work hard.
Tell me why you called me quickly.
I'm on the clock here.
It's okay.
You can earn 100 rupees less today.
I have to introduce
you to some important folks.
They will be here soon.
Here they are.
Come on in. One by one.
Give the bills to this man.
He will pay them this month.
The mess bill.
Medical bill. - Computer bill.
Internet bill. - Electricity bill.
Milk bill. - Grocery bill.
Cable bill. - Okay.
Gardener. - Insurance payment.
You are holding bills
worth more money...
than you have seen in your life.
You have to pay them
all by the seventh.
If you can't pay them
make sure to come on the 8th.
Admit defeat,
say sorry and get lost.
Now please, sir. Just get out.
You're late. Where were you?
What are you wearing?
I was driving the rickshaw, mother.
I have to pay all the bills
for Ritu's house on the 7th.
A stack of bills!
Here is the money I earned today.
Only 700 rupees.
I can't get married.
But this is the first
money that I have ever made.
You should keep this.
From tomorrow, I'm not working.
- Why not?
You've started doing
something for the first time.
All you can do is work hard, son.
Just keep working hard.
The one who will reward your
efforts will do so. Don't give up.
My car broke down. Rickshaw.
Thank God! I've found an auto.
Meriam Tower. - Yes, sir.
Let's go. Thank you.
What are you doing?
These kids haven't
created an idea till now!
No, no, that won't do!
We need something real.
We are not selling rockets,
we are selling coconut oil.
Kalyani Coconut oil.
I need a simple idea.
It should appeal to the masses,
the classes and every segment.
It should connect to
the product emotionally.
No, enough. I have a presentation
with the client tomorrow.
If our idea is rejected
we lose this client.
If we lose this client,
this agency will shut down.
Is that clear? Bye.
How much is the fare?
1 lakh 55 rupees. - What?
55 rupees as per the meter
fare and 1 lakh for the idea.
What idea?
A fool proof idea
for Kalyani Coconut Oil.
It will reach out to the rich,
poor, classes, masses...
east to west.
Am I going to take pointers
from a rickshaw driver now?
I have visualisers,
copywriters, researchers, MBAs.
What do you have?
I have a mother. - What?
This cooking oil is healthy.
This one is tasty, this one is pure.
What do you have?
- We have a mother!
What?
- Yes. We have mother.
And mother has Kalyani
Coconut Cooking oil.
It cooks tasty food
and keeps you wanting more.
Nutritious food keeps
the entire family happy.
Kalyani Coconut Cooking oil.
As pure as a mother's love.
Very good. This is great.
- Thank you, sir. Thank you.
The idea about the
mother is amazing.
It's a fool proof idea, sir.
The sentiment about mothers has
been exploited in movies for years.
But whenever it appears, it's a hit.
Watch KGF and Pushpa.
So our product will also be a hit.
- Yes, sir.
The boss has okayed it.
What else can we ask for?
Here is your fare.
Rs 55 for the meter,
and Rs 1 lakh for the idea.
This is up to you, son.
Don't let it go.
Move it, son-in-law is here.
Son-in-law is here?
Who called me son-in-law? - He did.
I like it! You come in first of all.
You get your payment first.
Excuse me.
Hello, father-in-law.
- Hey! Don't call me father-in-law.
Okay, uncle!
- Don't call me uncle, either.
What should I call you then?
Nothing.
Okay, Mr Nothing.
Today is the 7th
and I have come on time.
With cash in hand, okay?
Hey, IT. Can you do the math?
- Accounts? Of course.
Well done. Come and sit here, then.
Here are the bills.
And here is the cash.
Go on, give it to everyone.
Then you can do the math, okay?
- Keep the change.
Hey, hey, which bank did you rob?
This isn't money from a heist.
It's money for my mind.
I sold an idea for an ad, and
it's original, okay? Not 'inspired.'
I knew you would have doubts
so I brought this letter as proof.
Educated boy! Read it out.
It's correct.
- It's correct! It is correct.
Why are you sitting here?
Go out and pay the men! Go on.
Dad's out of steam,
the daughter's pleased!
Let's go, Ritu.
Let's go and celebrate
this with ice cream. - Hey.
Let go of her hand.
- This calls for it.
Let her go!
Ritu! - Here comes the Halva vendor.
Don't stop us, Mr Nothing.
I will send over a
family pack for you. Bye!
Now what? - What is the
name of that brother of yours?
The cops came to our
wedding to nab him, right?
He ran away in your wedding
outfit to escape them.
Oh God! That demon?
Thanks to him I'd to wear...
a cotton sari instead
of a Benarasi. - Yes.
Poltoo. - Yes, Poltoo.
Where is he now?
He must be around somewhere. Either
in prison or ready to go there.
He is still in the city, though.
Tapan said he met him one day.
But you used to detest him.
Why are you thinking
of him now suddenly?
That is the only
antidote which will work.
The demon in our family
will be driven out by this one.
But did they give
you the correct address?
Yes, this is the correct address.
There it is. Number four.
Okay! Poltoo.
Keep ringing that bell.
God may hear, not the man inside.
Why not? - He's on the run.
We have been camped out here
since 7 days ourselves. - Why?
To beat the life out of him!
He can't get away.
He has to return some day.
Did he take something from you too?
No, nothing at all.
Tapan, let's go. We will come back.
Let's go. Oh, God!
Looking for Poltoo? - Yes.
Come with me. Come.
Brother Poltoo!
Brother Poltoo isn't here!
Get off me! God! Who are you?
Poltoo is still alive! - Poltoo!
We have met after 10 years,
brother-in-law.
We have to hug it out!
- Okay, fine. Done and dusted.
But why are you in a burqa?
What can I do?
Is this country worth living in?
All the good, decent
folks are fleeing the country!
Choksi, Modi, Mallya!
They all ran away!
Who does that leave?
Poltoo is still alive.
On top of that the cops are chasing
me. They are searching for me.
Okay, Poltoo,
how many folks live here? - Yes?
Only one. - One?
What is all that?
Poltoo is one man with many guises.
Poltoo lives different lives.
That's why Poltoo is still alive!
Why did you come here?
Somehow there's a boy...
who has managed to make
my daughter fall in love with him.
I get it.
What do I do?
Abduct him or rub him out?
I don't get that.
I mean, kidnap him
and break a few limbs.
You don't believe me! He
will come trundling in a wheelchair!
Ritu! - Raghu!
No, no, bad idea.
- Should I rub him out then?
What do you mean?
- I mean, kill him!
Murder? - Yes!
I will murder him
and let you know. - No!
Don't believe me?
I'll send the body over. - No!
I will kill him in front of you,
slice him into pieces...
and give you his severed head! - No!
No!
Will this one do? - No violence!
Okay, I get it.
You want to get
him out of your life.
But he should not lose his life.
- Correct.
You want him to exit your world...
but not exit the real world!
- Correct!
I get it. That's how it will be!
Poltoo is still alive!
Thank God! Do something now.
I will bankrupt him.
He will starve and then
only think of his hunger.
He won't think of love.
Chapter finished!
- How is it finished?
He's already a pauper.
His dad is a scrap vendor.
Isn't he educated? - He is not.
He isn't employed? - No, he's not.
He doesn't have a penny to his name?
- He does not!
Which means he is totally destitute?
- Yes! - Yes.
Even lord Shani can't harm him.
How can anyone do this?
What about me?
Don't worry, brother-in-law.
Poltoo is still alive.
- So what do I do?
Turn around.
Now I will scare him so much,
so fiercely - Yes...
that you will enjoy it. - Really?
If you don't enjoy it,
you get your money back.
Whoa! What money? - 25, 000.
You will give me a
full and final advance.
I will? - I certainly won't give it.
But you won't send
me empty handed, right?
Tapan. - Okay, uncle.
I will get family style clothing.
High quality, high standard.
I know his choice.
He is generous to a fault.
He would toss out a couple
of lakhs just like that. - Hey!
50, 000. - 50?
It's your hard earned money.
Don't I know it? Am I blind?
Poltoo is still alive.
Come on in, brother Poltoo!
How are you doing?
- Poltoo is still alive.
Oh God! This little
baby is all grown up!
It's your maternal uncle, Poltoo.
That's okay. Bless you!
This is a good upbringing! - Yes.
We all have to take very
good care of him. - What?
He will stay here for some days,
right? - Yes.
He has come to do
something very important.
I will complete the
task I have come to do.
Poltoo is still alive.
Hello. - Hello!
Who is this guy saying hello?
He and Ritu are... I mean...
Ritu and he... - I get it!
A talisman for the evil eye!
This kind of face that should
be strung up outside every door.
So that the house doesn't
attract bad luck. Why let him in?
What are you saying, brother Poltoo?
Oh! I get it.
It's such a lovely family.
He came in so that it
doesn't get jinxed. Okay, fine!
What are you standing and gawking?
Won't you seek my blessing?
Do you need to be told?
Seek my blessings.
See? No looks,
no sense and so badly brought up.
Father, please. - Yes.
Poltoo, what is it? Just let it go.
He's a modern young man.
This is not his fault.
It's not his fault.
His parents are at fault
for not bringing him up well.
The actual fact
of his existence is...
a huge mistake by his dad and mom.
Stop it, brother Poltoo! - Yes!
You people have to
suffer the consequences...
of the mistake his parents made.
I won't allow this to happen.
Poltoo is still alive.
Hey, don't mind it.
I am not kidding. I'm serious.
You will think I'm
kidding and feel upset!
I don't kid around with
the youngsters. Talisman.
He has gone!
Forget the condition, the agreement.
I am ready to come with you.
Right now.
Ritu.
Why are you in tears, Ritu?
I can't bear to see
this anymore, Raghu.
What is the matter with you?
I am sorry, Raghu. I am very
angry with father. Really angry.
But I am very pleased
with him. - What?
Honestly.
Our love story started with him.
I was just passing by.
Your dad called me and stopped me.
Who showed me your photo?
Your dad did it.
He was the one who translated
I love you for me from Bengali.
I was good for nothing!
Your dad placed this condition
and I began to work. I made money.
He told me where to
go and how to get there.
I say, if every girl
has a dad like him...
then guys like me would be blessed.
Bad boy!
Ritu, the truth is...
if your dad hadn't done all that...
I would never know
how much I love you.
"Don't ask me how
crazy I am for love."
"Don't ask about the
mood of my restless mind."
"I love you so much."
"I am in love with you."
"I am in love with you."
"I wrote a love song with
the pen of my heart for you."
"You were brought on earth for me."
"For me."
"Now that I have found you,
my heart says...
I won't leave you and go away."
"My ground and sky...
are all about you."
"Your memories have
influenced my life."
"My breath waits for
you at every moment in time."
"Don't ask about my passion."
"Don't ask about this
mood of my restless mind."
So, brother-in-law.
Did you enjoy that? - Yes.
Poltoo is still alive.
It was just a teaser and
it made him leave in a huff!
If I show him the entire
show he will leave the city! - Hey.
Come here.
Both of you leave now. - Why?
He is going to make
tea and bring it to me.
Let me destroy his
self-esteem. Go on.
Good morning, uncle. - Hello!
Here you are.
Is it hot? - Drink it and see.
Okay. - Yes.
You fool, it's not hot.
- It's not tea.
What? - It's coffee.
Yesterday's hot coffee
recycled as today's cold coffee.
How dare you?
You are making fun of me?
I am not making fun of you.
I seriously got
you the wrong drink...
so you can destroy my self-image.
- Really?
Why are you sitting like this?
Insult me, humiliate me! Abuse me.
I will do it.
- Yes. - I will do it gladly.
Tell me, why?
- What can I say, uncle?
Yesterday after you abused me
and Ritu was just as loving to me!
What? - Yes.
I get wounded,
she feels the pain. - What?
She hugged me tight for
the first time yesterday. - What?
Thank you, uncle!
Now you get on with
it and insult me royally.
She hugged me yesterday,
she may kiss me today. - No!
Let's get started. - No!
Insult me, please. - No!
Insult me! - No!
Abuse me! - No!
How can you not abuse me?
You must abuse me.
Isn't Poltoo alive? - Who is Poltoo?
Brother-in-law! - Yes?
This boy isn't a boy. - What?
He is a buffalo. - Okay.
I mean, he's thick skinned.
He is immune to verbal abuses.
You won't allow
me to shoot him! - No!
Don't worry. Poltoo is still alive.
I will kill this boy.
- No, Poltoo, no violence.
No bullets! I won't decimate him,
I will destroy his image!
He hasn't got any!
That's what you think,
brother-in-law.
Baby Ritu doesn't think so.
Wait and see me get my act in place.
Open wide! - No, thank you.
You must let uncle feed you. Good!
Go on, eat. There's lots
more coming up. - No, thank you.
Raghu! A girl is here to meet you.
- Really? Who is she?
She said, she's your friend.
Hey! You let our would-be
son-in-law's wait outside?
Bring her in. Go!
Come on in.
Hello.
Hello, uncle.
Thank God I found you, Raghu.
I got worried sick looking for you.
Why me? Who are you?
Please don't joke, Raghu.
I need to discuss something
personal. Let's go out.
No! Why go out?
Nothing doing. Sit down.
She is standing. Right, Raghu?
Yes, of course.
Tell me. What would you like to say?
If this is what you want...
then so be it.
The doctor confirmed that I am...
I am pregnant.
Congratulations!
That is such good news!
Why are you telling him about it?
Because he gave me this joy.
I see. - Hey! - Whoa!
What is she saying?
- See? I told you so!
What is going on, Ritu? - Raghu!
I don't even know her. She's acting!
You are acting!
Brother-in-law,
he has been spreading joy outside.
He is fooling our
dear little flower child!
Hey, how many more have
received your gifts of joy?
Stop it, uncle This is the
first time I have seen her in life.
How did she get the joy then?
Did it happen online?
Brother-in-law,
his shady deeds are revealed.
Throw him out of the house at once!
Sir, it's a lie. She is pretending.
I don't know this girl.
I guess you don't know me too,
in that case.
Of course I don't know you!
Who are you?
Shame on you for saying that.
You came home as my friend.
You went after my
sister behind my back!
Now you refuse to acknowledge us?
- What are you saying?
Did you hear that, sister?
It's a brother speaking.
Would a brother lie
about his sister? Oh God!
Never! - Listen to me... - Shut up!
You've been caught.
Don't worry. Poltoo is still alive.
Brother-in-law, this is not done.
You must decide.
It's decided. She would rather
die than marry this vile man.
Ritu is my daughter.
High quality, high standards.
Goddess Kaali,
why did you do this to my child?
What about this child
who is expecting a child?
If it's a boy,
he will grow up to be a pick pocket!
If it's a girl she
will dance in a bar.
"He winks at me, he winks so well...
I won't let that happen.
- Won't you allow her to dance?
How will she pay the bills then?
Oh man! I meant I will be with her.
What's your name?
Pooja, no, Priya.
- Yes, Pooja/Priya.
I will marry you and
give my child my name.
I am proud of you, Raghu!
He gets the credit for all of this.
- What do you mean?
You've opened my eyes.
That's what I said.
He guided me onto the path.
Now I will marry her here and
he will give her away in marriage.
Go and bring the vermilion.
- Sure, right away.
No, no vermilion! - Why? Why not?
We only do it with all
the proper rituals. Tell him.
Yes, we set a wedding date.
Let's go. - Yes.
Hey, Pooja/Priya/Divya.
When we have had a honeymoon
without a proper wedding...
and the kid is nearly due,
why wait for another date?
Explain this to her, uncle.
- Hey, get out of here.
No, nobody leaves.
Uncle, this wedding will happen now.
Here's the vermilion.
- Give it to me.
Where is it? - Whoa!
Where is her empty forehead? - No!
No! - How can you say no?
Uncle, look for an empty forehead,
I will apply this.
I won't let you do this. - Why not?
Because I've already married her.
We got lured by the money.
Just like you said... - Hush!
Don't say another word now.
My secret is out!
Your secret is out!
Get out of here.
- No one gets out of here.
All of us will take
them to the police station.
Why do you need to talk
to the police? They have done it.
I will take them to the cops,
while...
beating them. Poltoo is still alive!
Listen, uncle Poltoo.
- Let Poltoo stay alive!
Brother-in-law. - Yes?
This boy isn't human.
He is the devil. - Right.
So we have to get a
demon to kill the devil.
Don't worry, don't worry!
Poltoo is still alive.
Look at this.
What do I look at?
It's a coconut and lime.
Don't touch it!
It's not an ordinary lime.
There is a very respected hermit.
He has ghouls and spirits doing
his bidding. As in, in his control!
He sent this after
chanting a spell over it.
The one who it is offered to...
will be surrounded by evil spirits.
They will laugh and call him.
They will carry him away.
- What nonsense! That never happens.
It does happen, brother-in-law.
Listen, I am petrified
of ghouls and ghosts.
But still I took the risk, right?
Because this is a family matter.
- That's right.
I will go and leave
this in his rickshaw.
The evil spirit
will spirit him away!
You take sister out on a trip.
When you come back,
his chapter will be closed.
Then it will be fun all the while!
Uncle.
Uncle! - Oh!
Here's some soup I made for you.
I told him to, uncle.
Raghu makes nice soup.
Oh my! Is that so?
Give it. - Here you are.
Nice.
Okay, at least he
is good for something!
This is so good!
You can drink it up.
I'm going to go. Goodnight.
Who knows about tomorrow?
- What do you mean?
You said goodnight, say goodbye.
Why?
This soup is good!
What does it contain?
Did you add tamarind or
dry mango powder? - I added lime.
Lime is so good for digestion!
This is tasty! Can I have some more?
No, this is all I have. - Okay.
You see,
someone left a cracked coconut...
vermilion and a lime in my rickshaw.
I see. I squeezed the
lime in the soup. - Hey!
What is it? What happened?
You squeezed the lime? - Yes! Yes.
The lime? - Yes!
What? - Why are you laughing?
I wasn't laughing.
- What is the matter?
What is the matter? - Who went past?
From where?
- Someone went by from there.
There is no one here, uncle.
- Someone went past!
Nobody went past.
- Poltoo is still alive.
Someone passed by!
- What is it? Tell me.
Uncle, relax. - No! Whoa!
Someone went by! - Who is it, uncle?
Someone went by! No!
Someone is there!
She is there. - Who is it?
She is calling me.
Uncle, there is no one there.
- I tell you, I can see her.
You can't see anything. - No!
Look at her! She is in a white sari.
- A white sari?
Yes! - She has curly hair?
Whoa! - She has red bangles on.
Yes.
She is fair? - Yes, she is white.
It must be Devika.
It's her!
Are you blind you can't see her?
How can Devika come here?
Why can't she come here?
She is right there.
Because she died two weeks ago.
- Okay, then!
What are you saying?
- Uncle, uncle.
You scared him, Devika.
- Yes, you can disappear now.
Ritu, what did the doctor say?
I called. The doctor will come soon.
He said, give him something
hot in the meanwhile.
There is some leftover soup.
Should I heat it for you, uncle?
No soup! - Okay. - No soup!
My God! - What is it?
111! - What?
105 is enough of
a fever to kill a man!
Poltoo is still alive!
Welcome, doctor. Come on in.
Hello. Please come.
Please sit.
Who are you speaking to?
- The doctor.
Where is he? - Right there. - There.
This is our uncle.
He's got a very high fever.
He came suddenly.
Who are you speaking to?
He said hello.
Say hello back, uncle.
Where do I look and say hello?
- He's standing in front of you.
The doctor asked what's
wrong with you, uncle. Answer him.
I can't hear his voice,
I can't see him.
Who should I answer?
It seems serious?
Who is serious? - You are.
What is the matter with me?
- You have to take him away?
Whom? - You!
Who will take me away?
- He will take you away.
Get away! Scat!
I won't come! Let me go!
You can't get me. - Uncle!
No! Get away from me. - Uncle!
I won't go. - What...
is the matter? - Stay away from me.
Poltoo won't go! - What?
Hey, Poltoo!
The temple is on the other side.
Why did you turn here?
We will go to the temple later.
First, we will visit your
would be son-in-law's house.
So have you told them?
- No, I did not.
I want you to see them
in their natural element.
How much longer will this take?
Will you give me the money or not?
Mother, the water supply is gone.
I have soap all over me.
Oh no! I told you to bathe earlier.
Listen! Get a bucket
of water from the...
neighbour.
Raghu has no water in his tap.
I never accept the wages of sin
and never let go a hard earned buck.
Hurry up, father!
My eyes are burning.
My spice mix is burning here.
Please wait.
At least give the poor
boy a bucket of water!
I want a bucket
of water by tomorrow.
Urmila, what is this?
I'm discussing business.
Don't interrupt.
Sushi la! Listen!
What happened?
Send Sonu over with
a bucket of water, please.
Raghu is sitting
naked in the wash room.
Will you tell the entire
locality I am sitting here nude?
Father, open the door at least.
The water has come for you.
You open the door. - Argh!
Hello there.
Won't you ask us to come in?
Yes, come on in.
Father. We have guests.
Wear something. You're nearly naked.
Whoa! You're completely naked.
Rush inside.
Heck with this. Sorry, sorry.
Come on in.
Let's go in.
Come on in.
What is it now? Didn't he come...
- Hello! I'm Rituparna's father.
This is my wife
and this is Rituparna.
I am Tapan Chakraborti.
Raghu never mentioned
it or else we...
I always conduct raids
without advance intimation.
What to do?
It's the nature of my profession.
That was a master stroke, uncle!
Amazing! - Yes!
Ritu looks so pale! - Yes.
Wait and see. Now she will
not be haunted by love any more.
Come on in.
Come in.
Sit, please.
This is very nice. Nice house.
You can't spread out your arms
since you may touch opposite walls.
But our bathroom
is the same size. Right?
No, uncle. Our bathroom
is larger than this one.
Really? - Yes.
But we don't need a large bathroom.
We bathe alone.
Do you all bathe together?
Why are you still standing?
Do sit down.
If the cat gets up,
we may sit down. - Hey.
Come, baby girl. Come to me.
Come on, baby girl. - Let's sit.
What? - A needle!
Oh God! Forgive me, I was
doing embroidery and left it here.
Please, sit. Sit, all of you.
Are they all your family members?
Yes, they are almost like family.
They keep dropping in.
We don't stop them at all.
We have a lot of
sparrows visiting too.
See? We've put grain and water out.
Whoa! What just happened?
Don't worry. That's kids
practising music in the next room.
Your house is tiny and still
you've given out a room on rent!
No, guess it's good
to make some money.
God! What are you saying, sir?
Who will take rent
from the locality kids?
When they practice music here,
we send over food too.
Urmila cooks it herself. - Oh!
Ritu, you are not
used to all of this.
Listen to me, my dear.
Your entire life is at stake here.
Think about it, son.
She's a girl from...
an elite family.
She can't adjust here.
This isn't a house, it's a zoo.
No standard, no quality.
The haze of love
will be gone in no time.
You will live a stifling life here.
Both of you will regret it.
I am warning you, don't
come back running to our house.
If you really love Ritu...
then you must forget
her for her own good.
We were just talking.
How can you live
amid all this noise?
Don't you get sick of it?
No way, sir.
If your heart is at peace...
you don't hear the noise outside.
Right, dear? - Yes.
In fact, we just love
the vibrant ambiance.
The doors of this house
and our hearts are always open.
We have love and freedom here,
and it's unconditional.
Hello, sister-in-law.
I heard you have guests so
I cooked poha and got it at once.
Come, let me serve it.
Who are you, dear? - Me?
I am the would be
daughter-in-law of this family.
Thank God. Finally
father has agreed.
He had to agree.
After the wedding, we will go to
Kalighat first, in Kolkata. - Why?
I made a votive.
If father agrees
we will come to pray.
We will do that later.
First, we have to make a
lot of money and work very hard.
I have to give you a life
of quality and standards! - Raghu!
People drive so rashly!
Yes! Bad boy.
No quality, no standard.
Hey, respect your father-in-law.
Ritu.
Ritu.
Ritu.
Help.
Help!
Stop. Someone stop!
Please stop.
Stop!
Come!
Hurry up!
Let's go.
Kishan, take us
directly to the hospital.
Ritu!
Ritu!
Wake up! Wake up! - I...
Are you okay, Raghu?
Yes, I'm fine.
I am not hurt much, right?
No, not at all.
Then why are you in tears?
No, I am not...
Kishan, hurry up. To the hospital.
Come on, drive faster.
Where are you going?
We are getting late! - Yes, we are.
No, no!
- Hey! Hey!
If your daughter were lying here...
instead of your own,
would you say that?
You won't die if you
get home a bit late, today.
If it's too late for her,
the poor girl will die!
Kishan! To the hospital at once!
Why did you slow down the bus?
- There's a signal.
Drive through all the signals!
This is not a bus!
It's an ambulance without a siren.
Get a move on!
Yes.
I am in a lot of pain, Raghu.
But I don't know...
Nothing will happen to you.
I won't let anything happen.
I wanted to live with you.
We will live together, Ritu. Yes!
I won't let anything
to happen to you.
Give me a hug, Raghu.
Ritu.
Doctor, will she be okay?
How is my daughter doing?
- What's going on in there?
The patient is serious.
She's got three fractured ribs.
One lung is badly damaged. - Right.
We need to operate her immediately.
Please go ahead.
The surgeon will be here, soon.
You please come with me.
We have to do some formalities.
- Let's go.
Uncle, they want you to
deposit Rs 5 lakhs at once. - Yes.
Listen! I'm talking to you.
Come here.
These folks want us to pay
Rs 5 lakhs. Go and deposit it.
5 lakhs? Me?
The month will end
after 4 hours, right?
Until then you are in charge.
Five lakhs, quick.
What are you thinking about?
There is very little time. Go on.
Uncle, this is not right...
- Shut up, Tapan.
Why? Can't you get it?
If you can't get the money,
write it for me at once.
You lost the bet.
Get out of Ritu's life forever,
right now.
What are you saying?
Our daughter is in danger!
- You shut up!
Listen to me.
The fact is,
Ritu was no longer my daughter...
since she chose this urchin.
I will save her today.
I am her dad and I will save her.
From death and this guy.
I will pay the money right now,
Gayatri.
But you ask him once. Just ask him.
If Ritu were married to him,
today, how would he save her?
She would have died with him, right?
I won't let her die either, sir.
Here you are, sir.
I have written it.
You won.
I lose.
Please, save Ritu.
I promise, sir...
I will never come back
into your daughter's life.
Please hurry up, sir. Please?
Tapan.
Thank you, sir.
Wait.
I think, you've forgotten something.
If you lose...
you will touch my
feet and say sorry.
And get out of our lives forever.
Do you agree?
Excuse me.
The surgeon hasn't come yet?
He is here, sir.
Who is the anaesthetist?
- Dr Ash win.
Mr Bannerjee. The patient's father.
Dr Patel.
I maintain quality and standards
in life as well as my profession.
Get that into your head.
Hello, aunt. Did the
surgery get done? How is Ritu?
Nothing is going well here.
Everything is messed up.
What has happened?
Excuse me, doctor.
Why so much delay?
Dr Kirtan Patel is suddenly unwell.
He refuses to do the operation.
We are trying to
get another surgeon.
Doctor, what you are doing is wrong.
Don't take revenge from
my daughter because of me.
Come on,
get into the surgery. Please.
I am sorry. I guess you're mistaken.
See, I am suddenly unwell
so I was about to go home.
That's why I drank some brandy too.
I can't do surgery
after drinking, can I?
It would be ethically wrong.
You scoundrel, I will sue you.
I will drag you to the court.
Court?
But I am just following the rules.
As per the rules...
doctors should not
get drunk and operate.
And who knows about
the rules better than you?
Sir, no other surgeon
is available right now.
If there is any surgeon you know,
call him at once.
The patient is sinking.
Please, doctor. I beg you.
Save my daughter. She will die.
What will be is her fate.
Because of you my daughter's
engagement was called off.
Whenever I see her sad face,
I remember your vile face.
I beg you to forgive me.
I will do anything you say to me.
Name your fee.
Five lakhs? 10 lakhs? 15 lakhs?
Even if you give me 1 crore
I won't do this operation.
Get that in your head.
Out.
I need a surgeon, right now.
Do whatever you have to.
- Where is the doctor?
He is in there.
Sir, please operate on that girl.
No, I won't do that. - Listen to me.
Just listen to me, once. Just once.
Do what you want after that. Please.
Okay, come.
Thank you, sir.
Hurry up, Dr Desai.
Prepare for surgery
and prep the patient.
And call Dr Ash win.
Nurse, here is my credit card.
I will pay for this surgery.
Don't take a penny from this man.
What did you say to the doctor?
What did you do?
How does it matter?
- It matters! I want to know.
Thinking about it
is driving me nuts.
What did you say and
do to make the doctor agree?
I am sure,
you threatened to kill him.
Or you must have said
you'd kidnap his kid.
That's all you goons and loafers do!
Stop it.
Enough of this, sir.
I love Ritu and she loves me.
You don't like me, sir.
That doesn't matter to me, sir.
But it matters to her, sir.
She respects you and
I respect her feelings.
She won't marry me
without your permission.
You took advantage of that
and placed an incongruous condition.
I didn't say a word even then.
I accepted the condition
and went along with it, too.
Now her life is in danger.
You took advantage of my
helplessness and won the bet!
I didn't have the time.
Or my father would have
sold the shop to pay for it.
My friend would have
sold his rickshaw.
But I didn't have the time.
It was important for
you to win that bet...
but her life mattered to me.
I went away.
But when your money
could do nothing...
and neither could you, I came back.
Whatever I said to the doctor
and did, how does it matter, sir?
The surgery is going on, right?
But still, you have issues with me!
Forgive me, sir.
Let me just hear
once that she is okay.
Then I will go away, sir.
I will never come back.
I will go away.
Congratulations,
she is perfectly fine.
Listen, don't worry.
She is absolutely fine.
Thank you.
She is unconscious now.
You can talk to her tomorrow. Okay?
Where is that young man?
How are you, dear?
I am fine.
Where is Raghu?
How is he?
He is okay, dear.
The accident was so sudden.
It wasn't Raghu's fault.
Don't be angry with him, okay?
Thank you, dad.
My dear, I...
I have troubled both of you a lot.
I know this.
Forgive me.
Don't say that, dad.
I know it.
You love me a lot.
You did whatever
you did out of love.
That was it. At that very moment...
the cussed, stubborn Ravan,
Shubhankar Bannerjee died.
I lost the bet.
But I won my daughter's
love forever.
We accepted all your
son's conditions. - Yes.
Now you must tell me...
what did he promise the doctor,
he agreed to do surgery?
I don't know it, either. - Wait.
Here is your son-in-law.
Ask him yourself.
Tell us, what did you say
to the doctor that night? - Tell me.
Father-in-law,
are you still stuck on that? - Yes!
Forget about it.
No, I can't! I am going
crazy thinking about it. Tell me.
Just tell us, Raghu. We want
to know. - Everyone wants to know.
Tell us. - Yes, tell us!
Come on, Raghu, please tell them.
Yes, please.
- Tell him! He is in tears!
If I tell him,
he will cry even more.
What do you mean?
Dr Bannerjee! - Yes.
Wow!
I am so happy. - Why is he here?
How is your BP? - Way too high.
Very good? Blood sugar? - 402.
Superb!
Heartbeats? - Out of control.
Excellent! And stress?
It's so bad, I have got piles.
Oh my God! Fantastic.
Are you happy? - So happy!
Can you tell me what
did he say to you that night?
Yes, doctor.
Tell us. Doctor. - What did he say?
Come on, doctor.
Please tell us. - Yes.
Okay, since you all must know,
let me tell you. - Yes.
That night...
Tell me. What do you want to say?
Doctor, I hear this
man mistreated you.
It was terrible.
He has done something worse to me.
What did he do? - His daughter
and I are madly in love.
But he cheated and got me
out of the game. - Really? - Yes.
You want revenge, no?
Yes. - I want it too.
Terrible revenge. - Really? How?
If you perform the surgery,
the girl will survive. - Yes.
We will get married. - Yes.
And once I am his son-in-law...
I will ensure he is doomed.
- Really?
Every day will be
brutal for him. - Good!
He will be miserable.
- That will be great fun.
I will hassle him every single day!
- Stop! That's what I want.
Promise, you will do this?
- I swear to God!
Done! Let's go and perform surgery.
Whoa! - Dad!
Nothing is wrong.
He is okay. Relax, Mr Bannerjee.
I came to give you some good news.
- What is it?
Thanks to Raghu,
my daughter got engaged. - Really?
Where are you? Come on in. - Whoa!
Tapan! - Yes, Tapan!
He is a good boy, he works in IT.
He has a salary of 1 lakh rupees.
He will give my wife a
life of standard and quality!