KUSHI
KOLKATA [train honks]
[birds chirping] [vehicles honking]
[screaming]
It's okay...
[screaming]
[infant crying] Wow! It's a boy.
Look at him.
[wind howling] [thundering] KAIKALURU VILLAGE
[cattle mooing]
-Has the midwife come? -Yes.
Sit down. Sit down. [screaming]
Greetings.
Sit down.
[thundering] [screaming]
Have some patience, dear.
You need not worry at all. I'm here with you.
Do not worry, sweetheart.
-Bear it for some time. -I can't bear this pain.
-Calm down, dear. Calm down. -Oh God!
Listen to me. Calm down, dear.
-Aunt. -Bear it for some time.
[cattle mooing]
[infant crying]
Sir, a baby girl born with your similarities.
Come and see her.
What happened, dear?
Is father's moustache tickling you? Huh?
[chuckles]
The earth, all the creatures and their way of life is meaningful,
only because of the love that emerges between them.
Love might be between a mother and a child,
or it might be between siblings, friends and lovers.
Whatsoever,
the love which emerges between a girl and a boy at their 20s,
-leaves the best memories. -[chanting verses]
A boy born in eastern part of India, in Kolkata city...
-Siddhartha Roy.-...named Sidhhartha Roy.
[chanting verses]
And a girl born in Konasima province, Kaikaluri village...
[chanting verses]
She is named as Madhumati.
...named Madhumati are destined to unite.
Though their status, customs, castes
and languages are different,
The Lord has already sketched a way for them to unite.
And the way is love.
These kids would fall in love in future.
A love story would take place between them.
This is the story about how they would fall in love.
When are they going to unite who are thousands of kilomerters away?
When are these lips going to kiss each other?
Let us see the play.
HYDERABAD
[indistinct voices]
They are so many designs.
-Hmm. -Ah...
This one, sir?
-Show me that saree. -See, madam.
The second one in the third row.
-Sit. -Yeah, that one.
-Yes, that one. -[scoffs]
Look.
It's Kanchi silk.
[indistinct voices]
[vehicle arriving]
Hey Birju.
Search the entire college.
Don't leave anyone, especially Siddhu.
Go. [indistinct voices]
College kids call him as Bengal Tiger.
Bengal Tiger? I will also see how big a Tiger he is.
[bollywood song being played]
[speaking in Bengali]
[indistinct voices] Sanju, hit the ball.
Catch it, man.
-What is it, brother? -See how his face has become.
You are going, right? Go and play.
You search him in the college and we will check the ground.
You know Siddhu, right?
Yes, we do. [vehicle leaving]
The match would've been interesting if Siddhu was here.
-Yes, why Siddhu didn't come? -He was...
Those are Siddhu's friends. Get them.
They are Gorak's men!
Hey, don't leave him. Don't leave him. [indistinct voices]
Gorak's boys! Let's go!
Get him. Get him. Don't leave him.
-Beat him... -Catch him!
I'll kill you. [indistinct voices]
Where is Siddhu? Call him. Call Siddhu.
Rascals! I will see you. Bengal Tiger.
Ask them to call their Tiger...
Call him. Where is he? [speaking in Bengali]
Don't leave them! [indistinct voices]
Catch!
[footsteps arriving]
Siddhu... Siddhu... [panting]
Siddhu, Gorak's men bashed up guys from our college.
They are searching you.
If they get you they will cut you into pieces.
Listen to me and run away from this city.
Here... take this bag.
Did you understand what I said? Go away.
[scoffs]
Huh?
Hey Siddhu!
[singing bollywood song]
Greetings, brother Gorak. Greetings.
[indistinct voices]
Did you recognize me?
You heard about me but you didn't see me.
And the person you are searching for is Siddhu Siddhartho Roy,
and that's me.
[traffic]
Munna, two cups of tea.
Alright sir
Brother, the thing is that...
...we don't let outsiders interfere in our college matters.
That day we tried to to explain this to your boys.
Brother, forget listening to us,
they started hitting students of our college right in front of us.
And to stop your boys we had to hit them.
Brother, I apologize to you for whatever happened.
Brother Gorak, let's settle this matter amicably right now.
And if we don't, you too know what the result would be.
Think about it.
[vehicle passing]
-Hey, did you see Siddhu? -No, I didn't.
Hmm.
I heard a lot about you smarty.
Trying to get smart with me?
Hey! How dare you hit our brother?
[groans]
What are you staring at? Catch him!
Hey!
[speaking in Bengali]
Come this way.
Hey!
[groans]
Run! Run!
[groans]
Hey, look around.
[indistinct voices]
Go and search there. Come with me.
Radio: Let's listen to Raj Kumar's hit songs sung by Mukesh.
[bollywood song being played in radio]
Hey move... [indistinct voices]
[groans]
[infant crying] [bollywood song being played in radio]
[speaking in Bengali]
[scoffs]
Hey, did you find Siddhu?
[groans]
[bollywood song being played in radio]
-The doctor said that we have to meet. -Hmm.
[groans] [speaking in Bengali]
[panting]
He hit Birju?
Hey!
[groans]
[panting]
Hey!
[groans]
[bell rings]
You rascal!
Oh lord, they ruined my vegetables.
They ruined today's stock.
[groans]
Enough... Leave me. [panting]
[scoffs]
-Grandpa, these vegetables are yours? -They are ruined.
What will I sell and what will I eat?
We're completely ruined!
-I am sorry. -Thank you.
[bell ringing]
"This is my place, my home and my abode"
"It's my world, what's your business here?"
"This is my place, my home and my abode"
"It's my world, what's your business here?"
"We will rip apart the darkness and bring in the light"
"We will scatter flowers on the path filled with thorns"
"Enjoy the journey as your destination isn't too far"
"Lead the future generations with your legacy"
"History began with fire"
"Fire is power and life"
"There's a spark in all of you that no one can suppress"
"The evil that will come close to you will be burnt"
"The sin that will come close to you will be burnt"
"You all are incredible"
"Keep igniting yourself..."
"...my home and my abode"
"...what's your business here?"
"This is my place, my home and my abode"
"It's my world..."
"Got it, buddy?"
"We will rip apart the darkness and bring in the light"
"We will scatter flowers on the path filled of thorns"
"Enjoy the journey as your destination isn't too far"
"Lead the future generations with your legacy"
"The wheel changed history"
"The wheel revolves and the world moves forward"
"You too have to change history someday"
"You have to take the country forward"
"You are the future of this country"
"You are the next generation"
"You can't halt or stop"
"Keep walking... Keep walking..."
[music muted voice]
"...my home and my abode"
"...what's your business here?"
"This is my place, my home and my abode"
"This is my world, what's your business here?"
"We will rip apart the darkness and bring in the light"
"We will scatter flowers on the path filled of thorns"
"Enjoy the journey as your destination isn't too far"
"Lead the future generations with your legacy"
[birds chirping]
Dear, how long will you walk there?
Come and have the breakfast.
I am worried that the car that went to the station hasn't returned yet
and you are asking me to have breakfast?
Go. Go and do your work. [vehicle honking]
[vehicle arriving] [cattle mooing]
-Hey, where's my daughter? -She hasn't come.
She's hadn't come? Hey, idiot!
She said she would come here today by train.
Did you check the station properly?
Yes, I checked properly. She hasn't come.
No, she said she would come today. [cattle mooing]
Hey, she is here.
Father.
-Hey, Bujji! -Father.
[laughing]
[vehicle arriving]
Sir, please come.
Sir, as per madam's request,
I made the arrangements for the blood donation in our village.
Hey, where is my daughter donating blood?
Over there.
[scoffs]
Hey! [gasps]
Ah... Father... Father...
-You dared to take my daughter's blood. -Why are you slapping me?
-Father, one minute. Listen to me. -Get that blood back into her body.
-Father, it's not possible. -Do it.
-Leave me, dear. Leave me, dear... -Please, father.
-I will see his end. Leave me, dear. -Father, come with me...
Ouch!
-Father. -Hey! I will see you later.
-Donating blood is a good deed. -See what I'll do.
-Come with me. -Hmm.
[temple bell ringing] [birds fluttering]
Mother Kali, please fulfill my wish.
Don't fulfill my son's wish.
Please save him, mother. Please, mother.
Mother, you seem like planing to ruin my plans.
-Please don't pray to spoil my plans. -[indistinct voice]
Hey, why are you fighting with your mother?
Of course, father. She is praying exactly opposite to what I am praying for.
Poor God! When two members from the same family,
wishing for two opposite things,
God will fall in a dilemma.
But eventually, he will fulfil my wish.
-Yes, sure. -Hmm.
What did you and your mother pray for?
Nothing, father.
I prayed to God that I should get admission in Canada for my masters.
and mother is praying that I shouldn't go there.
You know how difficult it is to find a seat in that university.
You know what sort of brains you need to get a seat there.
No even the gods can stop me from going there.
God, ruin his plans to go to Canada.
-Shall we go? -Yes.
Ah!
-Hey, be careful. -Okay.
Father, I applied for the visa.
Do you have any objection if I go to Canada for my studies?
-No... Not at all. -Then what's your problem?
What sort of a father are you!
I would be very proud of my son if he goes abroad for further studies.
Hmm.
I can't stay here without you for five long years.
Mother, it's not five long years. It's just five years.
One, two, three, four, five.
-No. -It's over.
No.
I should've born in Canada rather than hearing your emotional blackmail.
Look how happy father is.
Mother, when I can stay without you for five years,
can't you stay without me for five years? Please, mother.
No, I can't stay here.
Look, daddy.
That is called as mother's sentiment.
Mother, not just you but even Mother Kali can't stop me.
-What! Do you want to study further? -Yes.
Yes? There are just a few guys in our village who are literate.
And among those, no one agrees to live in our house after marriage.
Now if you study further where will I search for a son-in-law?
-Son-in-law? What for? -To play the marbles.
Father, why are you concerned about a son-in-law now?
I need to do MS. That's what this application is for.
Sign here.
Come here. I will beat you up.
There are only four guys in this province who studied till B.Sc.
And among them two guys' marriage is already fixed.
Subbaraju's son is going abroad to do something big!
Now there is only Veeraraju's son left.
Somehow I convinced them to live at our place after the wedding
[spits]
I called them here tomorrow to see you for match-making.
What! Did you invite them to see me?
-Whom did you ask? -Whom do I have to ask?
I won't accept it. I want to study further.
Bujji!
[scoffs]
Bujji dear, listen to me.
You were born to us after six years of prayers.
You are our only child. If we get you married at a faraway place,
we can't live here in peace worrying about you.
Who is getting married and going away now?
If you study further that's the situation we will have to face.
That's why I spoke to Mr. Veeraraju
and asked them to come over here for match-making.
Father, tell them not to come here.
I want to study further. Sign here.
I am insisting so much about this and you are being stubborn.
Father, you tore the application I brought, right?
Tomorrow the boy you choose will come here, right.
Just keep watching. If I don't stone him then I will change my name.
[scoffs]
[sobbing]
[door shuts]
[thud]
[cicadas critter]
Dear, why are you wandering instead of sleeping?
-Come and sleep. -I am not feeling sleepy, you sleep.
It's 2 am and you aren't feeling sleepy?
I am not feeling sleepy. You sleep quietly.
[ritualistic bell ringing]
My daughter must agree to the wedding...
[ritualistic bell rings continously]
My daughter must agree to the wedding...
-My daughter must agree to the wedding... -Father, wait...
I am agreeing to the wedding.
Really?
Hmm. Make the arrangements for the wedding.
-Really? -Yes.
-Yes, father. -Bujji!
Thank God, my prayers are finally answered.
-Come here, dear. Come here. -Okay.
Ramaraju's granddaughter and Bapiraju's daughter,
Madhumati is being engaged to Gavararaju's grandson
and my son Bhupatiraju.
So that's the matter. What can we do then!
Exactly. [humming]
-What's the matter you look very happy? -I got the visa.
The Canada's government felt ecstatic.
They said that it's an honour for them to give me the visa and
handed me this visa even though I wasn't interested.
-Now I am going to Canada. -I see.
In which college did you get the admission?
-In a worthless college in our lane. -That's right.
You would get seats in worthless colleges in those dingy lanes.
Because you aren't smart enough.
Your range is pretty much low and my range is this high.
Now I will be flying to Canada.
[cicadas critter] [chuckles]
Dear! How can this happen to us! [screaming]
-What's that noise upstairs? -Oh no!
-I don't know, sir. -Come, let's see.
[indistinct voices]
Oh no! How can this happen to us!
[sobbing]
-What happened, sister-in-law? -How can this happen to us!
-We are destroyed.-To Miss. Madhumita.
Please forgive me.
Earlier, I love a girl.
I had to agree to this match because of my father's pressure.
-But the girl I love attempted suicide. -Dear, what's written in it?
That's why I am doing this.
If the blot on your name that the groom left you,
one day before the wedding,
-can save a girl's life, -What happened?
then I hope you would agree that it's worth it.
What's written in it?
I am sorry. From, Bhupatiraju.
-[humming] -Hey Siddhu.
Take care of your passport, visa and air-tickets.
-Wohoo...! -[sobbing]
Ok, father.
-Study well and take care. -Yeah!
Oh lord!
Look, father. Mother is always crying.
Mother, look at father, how well he is giving me a send-off.
Why do you always cry, mother!
-Why do you always cry? -I will also come to the airport.
No, mother. You can't come to the airport.
Hey, it's just to the airport, right. Take her along with you.
Do you want me to take mother to the airport?
Mother will kill me with her sentiments in the airport.
She will make me emotional and won't let me go, father.
Please, Siddhu. Please.
Lord, have mercy on me. Have mercy on me.
Mother, give me your hands.
-Give me your hands. -No, I won't.
Bless me. Come on, bless me.
Mother, bye!
Hey, Chandan!
Look at the guy walking tensed in the crowd.
Notice him properly.
He is in no way related to this story.
But he is the one who would change the entire story.
[honking]
[tyres screeching] [vehicles honking]
[thud]
Do you know whose blood it is?
It's Madhumati's blood donated in Kaikaluru.
It traveled all over and eventually reached this hospital.
[water rustling]
-Hey! Hey, Bujji! -[scoffs]
[laughs]
Look, do not worry at all.
I asked them to find another groom for you.
You will get married next week.
-Father, come on. -What?
What else shall I say!
You take decisions on your own.
Did you ever think about me?
Just now a guy wrote a letter and ran away without informing.
How can I get married immediately?
I was thinking of studying further but you interfered...
You are right.
You wanted to study further but I interfered and ruined it.
Father, can I study further?
Father, I want to study M. Sc.
But I tore your college-application.
-Then how is it possible now? -You tore Kakatiya's application.
But I have also applied in Nizam college in Hyderabad.
I got the interview card as well.
I will join it if you agree.
In Hyderabad?
But I didn't sign it?
Yes, it's a great signature, a long zigzag line.
I know it well. I just forged it.
You evil girl!
Hmm!
[sniggering]
Hmm.
Very sad.
You said you would fly.
Is this what you call as flying?
This leg flew to East Godavari, that leg flew to West Godavari
and that hand flew to Guntur district.
Where will you go by leaving us?
It will take you a minimum of two months to walk. [toys squeaking]
You moron! I am going to kill you...!
Shut up!
Buddy, leave it. You are not Dharmendra in the film 'Sholey',
but you are Sanjeev Kumar.
-I will take you into the task. -Okay.
-Hey, what are you fighting about? -Look, uncle.
-Siddhu. [sobbing] -He wants to fly in this position.
-My dear! -Huh!
Stop crying, mother. Stop crying.
Hey, don't talk like that. She is very upset.
Father, it's because of the mother's whining that I am lying on this bed...
She was crying when I left home and my car met with an accident.
Thank God I asked her not to come to the airport.
I can't even imagine what would've happened if she had come to the airport.
-Father, send me to Canada somehow. -Hey!
-Please, father... Please, father... -Calm down.
In this get-up?
The doctor has already inserted a spoon in this leg and a plate in that leg.
You can't even move for two months. You are settled here.
Then what about my studies?
You didn't apply in any local colleges thinking that,
you'd join a foreign college.
-Oh! -Hmm.
If you wish you can do this.
My friend is a principal in Hyderabad's Nizam college.
I can ask him to hold a seat for two months.
What do you say?
Would you like to study in Hyderabad?
[scoffs]
How does it matter where I study now when I am not going to Canada?
Find some college of your wish.
Is it okay?
[sniggering]
You can see Niagara falls if you go to Canada
and if you go to Hyderabad you can see Hussain Sagar.
You can talk to Buddha every day.
-Ouch! -Oh no!
[water rustling] [crow caws]
[indistinct voices]
[aeroplane whooshing]
-Hi, I am Siddhu. -Hi, I am Babu.
Hi, I am Vicky. You look like a Bengali guy.
I will ask your names later on. Are you new to this class?
-Yes and you? -Me?
I have been studying in the same class since the last 5-6 years.
The reason is that I attend the college in the beginning
and then I come at the ending.
I spend the rest of the time in the dance hall.
Dance. Dance. Dance.
I am the dance-master of all these students.
Shall we start the class?
You won't listen to me if I say no, right?
By the way, I am getting late to smoke. Meet you later.
-Sonam. -Yes.
Are you ready?
-Yeah! -Start.
[music playing in tape recorder]
Hmm.
-Thank you. -You are welcome.
I am Shanti.
-Hi, I am Madhu. -Hi.
[bell ringing]
[ritualistic bell rings continously] [chanting verses]
This temple is so serene.
It has cold breeze and nice weather.
I didn't believe it when others said it, but I liked it.
I like it.
You know Nisha,
whenever I go to the temple it reminds me of my daddy.
So you too have a girlfriend. That's how it should be.
[chanting] [devotional songs playing]
[ritualistic bell ringing]
-Hello. -Hello.
Have we met before?
Sorry, I didn't mean it that way.
Of course, this is every guy's favorite pick-up line,
but I didn't mean it that way.
I really feel like I met you before.
-I too feel the same way. -Did you see that!
We are meeting for the first time,
but there is this feeling that we know each other for 20 years.
Me too.
Anyhow, I am Siddhu Siddhartha Roy.
Madhu. Madhumati.
Madhu. Madhumati. Beautiful name.
-You are... -Madhu.
-Friends. -Friends. Cool.
-Bye. -Bye.
[kiai] [gasps]
Oh my God! Your sword is scaring me.
You are moving that sword-like Abhimanyu did in the battle of Mahabharata.
You think it's a sword or some stick?
-Hey, stop it! -[kiai]
-Siddhu, did you fall for any girl? -No, not till now.
I never came across anyone like that.
-[panting] It seems that you love someone. -Yes.
-Who's she? -She's studying in our college.
-Our group? -No, she belongs to Maths.
What's her name?
[knife swishes] Shanti.
What's the hurdle in your love?
The hurdle is that I am an orphan.
Shanti's father is Gudumba Satti.
Everyone in this town is scared of him.
And right now it's college holidays.
It's pretty tough for me not to see her.
They are disconnecting the phone.
They are not letting her step out of the house.
That's why I wrote this letter.
Come here. [panting]
Address.
[humming] [scoffs]
[vehicle arriving]
Take out boys there and solve it.
Give me a call if there is any problem. Got it?
Babu is in real trouble.
-Hello, uncle! -Hello, dear! How are you?
-I am fine. How are you? -I am perfectly fine.
-Madhu. -And what's Shanti saying?
She's your daughter after all. Bye. Bye, uncle.
Goodbye. Come, dear.
Excuse me... Excuse me...
I'm Siddhu, Siddhartha Roy. We met at the temple.
-Hi. -Hi.
-How come you are... -How come you are...
-What's there in your hand? -It's a letter.
-Is it a love letter? -How did you guess that?
That's written on your face.
-Don't you have any sense? -Huh?
Don't you have any manners?
Don't you know how to behave in public?
You wore a pant. You wore a shirt.
-You wore shoes and are educated. -Excuse me... Excuse me...
-And now you are behaving so stupid!
Hey! Go and do something worthwhile.
Excuse me! Will you stop it?
Why are you shooting your mouth?
Yes. It's my mouth. It's my wish. I can say anything.
But it's my ears that are hearing them.
-Your words are hurting my heart. -What a great heart!
Yours is a cheap heart that wrote a love letter,
to a girl whom you saw just a couple of days ago.
[scoffs]
Hello! Madhu! I didn't write this letter to you.
But my friend wrote this letter to your friend.
Semester holidays. Her father is very strict. He was unable to meet her.
They were disconnecting the phone.
-My friend asked me if I could help him. -I'm sorry.
-I thought I would help my friend. -I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
-But I saw a watchman there. -I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
So I thought of somehow bribe the watchman and send this letter inside.
I thought it would be easy to get my work done if it is taken by some known girl.
But you have started abusing me when I brought this letter to you.
What did you say?
-Do I look like a stupid? -I'm sorry.
-Do I look like an eve-teaser? -I'm sorry. No.
-How do I look like? -I am sorry.
-Do I look like a roadside Romeo? -No, you don't.
Don't say sorry. Don't keep telling me.
-You did hurt me. -I am sorry. Please.
[chuckles]
I am sorry. I am so sorry.
He always cracks such sort of jokes and makes us laugh.
When he comes to the class...
-[singing tollywood song] -...everybody bursts into laughter.
Babu, how long will you take?
Hey buddy! How long for love... [chuckles]
Madhu, we live in adjoining flats,
we study in the same college,
but how come we still don't know each other.
Keep that aside, today we are talking here at this place alone for no reason.
-What do you call this? Huh? -Hmm.
-Love. -Love?
It's Babu and Shanti's love.
What did you think?
-Nothing. -Madhu, did you love anyone?
Tsk! And you?
-Tsk! -Why?
-Just like that. -Oh!
Ah...
-And why didn't you love anyone? -I don't know.
-You don't know how to love? -No... No...
-So you know that? -Oh, Siddhu! Please.
Let's talk about something else today.
-What shall I do! -Please.
-Bye. -Bye.
-Bye, goodnight. -Bye.
-Goodnight, Babu. -Meet you at college tomorrow.
-Okay, bye. -Bye.
-So... -So...
So, thanks.
[scoffs]
You must thank strangers when they give you a lift.
We became friends now. Do we need these formalities?
-What shall we do now? -Take back your thanks.
Then give me back.
-Bye. -Bye.
[chuckles]
Dear students, our college cultural programs are nearing.
The dance rehearsals will begin from tomorrow.
[English song playing]
Hey you guys! Come on!
Ouch!
Come on, move!
Oh God! I can't make it right.
[cheering]
Stop it! [indistinct voices]
-Hi! -Hi!
Can you give this letter to Shanti?
-Okay. -Okay, bye.
Oh! You didn't glue this?
It's that? I feared that it's something else.
Very good. I appreciate your friendship.
That's how friends should be.
Your friend gave you this personal letter,
without pasting it, that shows how much he trusts you.
No, there's nothing like that. You can also read it.
-No... No... -It's a love-letter and is very personal.
Your friend gave this to you with trust and you gave me this.
And my friend trusts me.
We can't betray that trust, okay?
Trust, my foot! Dear Shanti, I can't come to college for a couple of days.
I can't take you to a movie this Friday evening.
So please don't mind.
I am going to Vizag on orphanage work.
I don't know how to live without you for two days.
Especially I don't know how to live without kissing you for 2 days.
That's why my heart is going again and again with,
Shanti, I love you... Shanti, I love you...
-I love you... I love you... -Enough!
-What a character you are! -Me?
How can you open a letter and read it just like that!
Do you think it's just like any other letter?
You are cheating on your friend's trust.
-[scoffs] -It's wrong. You are a crook.
You are a jerk. You are a cheat.
-You are a pervert. -Yes.
-You are stupid. You are an idiot. -Yes... Yes...
Your mind is full of filth. You are a traitor.
-Madhu, chill. Chill. -I know you are a cheat.
-You are a.. -Cool.
Cool.
Do I look that cheap?
Babu's thumb... This finger... Not this, but his thumb...
he had a cut on his thumb and it bled profusely.
Could he have written in that condition? No, he couldn't.
That's why he dictated it and I wrote his letter.
Did you got it or do you want any other explanation?
I am sorry.
-Am I clear? -I am sorry.
Or do I have to say something else?
Siddhu...
Just this much gap is enough for you...
-How can you scold like that? -I said I am sorry...
-Now start your usual apologies. -I am sorry...
No, I know... I know about you.
-I'm sorry! -I know you're gonna end up with this.
-Please. -[scoffs] You do one thing.
Record a cassette with 'I am sorry' thousand times and keep it with you.
Because you need it again and again.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
-I'm sorry. -Okay.
Thanks.
[ignition jerks] Oh!
-Oh no! What happened? -It seems that the car broke down.
-What shall we do now? -Let's lock and walk.
There won't be any problem, right?
There will be no problem.
We'll call the mechanic at morning and he will take care of it.
-We can go by walk now. -Okay.
Yeah.
-Ah... Madhu, can I ask you something? -What is it?
Whom do you like the most?
Like most? I like my father the most.
Of course, I too like my father very much.
Since childhood, he taught me morals and all that.
-I like my dad. Who else? And...
I like my mother.
Of course, I too like my mother.
She sang lullabies for me, fed me from her hands.
I love my mother.
Who else do you like very much?
Then... I like Chiranjeevi.
-Chiranjeevi? -Chiranjeevi. Film actor.
Oh! Film actor Chiranjeevi?
He fights well and dances well.
Blood donations. Blood banks. Social service.
I like him. He's a good fellow. I too like him very much.
That's not what I mean, Madhu.
Chiranjeevi, mother, father... Everyone likes them.
On a personal level who is the person you like most?
-Oh God! -Madhu... Madhu...
-Oh God! Oh God! -Madhu.
Look, you want to hear some specific person's name.
Tell me his name. I will tell you that I like him.
Forget it.
Oh God!
Goodnight.
[engine starts]
[flower pot shatters]
"Love is not easy"
"You can't conquer it"
"What are the conditions in love?"
"What is the mystery in love?"
"Love is precious"
"Everyone doesn't get it"
"It looks beautiful"
"But it would explode when touched"
"No... No... Don't say that"
"Where there is a will there is a way"
"I will do it for you"
"I will show it to the world"
"Love is not easy"
"You can't conquer it"
"What are the conditions in love?"
"What is the mystery in love?"
"Love is precious"
"Everyone doesn't get it"
"It looks beautiful"
"But it would explode when touched"
"No... No... Don't say that"
"Where there is a will, there is a way"
"I will do it for you"
"I will show it to the world"
"Love is not easy"
"You can't conquer it"
"What are the conditions in love?"
"What is the mystery in love?"
"Love is precious"
"Everyone doesn't get it"
"It looks beautiful"
"But it would explode when touched"
"No... No... Don't say that"
"Where there is a will, there is a way"
"I will do it for you"
"I will show it to the world"
[aeroplane whooshing]
[indistinct voices]
-Hi. -Hi, Babu.
Babu, did you see Siddhu?
-Is it your birthday? -No.
-Is there anything special? -Why?
New dress. Happy mood. Anything special?
Nothing special.
And where's Siddhu?
He's there on the left side corner.
But just now I came from that way.
You might have come from that way,
but there's a telephone booth over there that you must've overlooked.
-He's inside the telephone booth? Bye. -Bye.
No... No, sweetheart.
It's true that there was one week holidays last month.
But I had to stay here as my friends forced me.
That's why I couldn't come, sweetheart. Sorry.
Hello! Hello!
Hello, Gita! Will you listen to what I say?
There's another week holidays next month.
I will definitely come this time.
Are you happy now? Huh?
I love you, Geeta. I love you. I love you so much.
You want me to give me something that you would remember till I come there.
Huh?
Mwah...! Mwah...!
Bye.
Hi! Were you waiting for me?
What's the matter you look so ugly today?
Yes, you would find me ugly now.
Hey, the truth is you look very beautiful. I just modified it.
Yes, you enjoy twisting things.
Hey, it was just a joke. Why are you getting serious?
-Hey Siddhu. -Hmm.
Madhu is waiting for you.
I see. So you had already met.
Madhu, you were waiting for me?
I came to talk to you about something important, but I forgot it.
-[scoffs] She forgot it! -Siddhu!
-Who? -Who?
-Who was on the phone? -Gita.
-Who is she? -My mother.
-Mother? -Yes, my mother.
-But you called her as Gita. -Yes, that's what her name is.
I call my mother as Gita and father as Arvind.
I used to call them that way since childhood and now I am habituated to it.
I talk to her every day after the conference. That's it.
-Mother? -Mother.
Mother?
Hi, dear! Will you come with me? [stereo playing]
-Stupid. -No?
Buddy, she got upset.
Hey, you! Bring down the volume.
There was some problem yesterday, right?
Yesterday's problem?
Yesterday we bumped into four guys from Afzal Gunj.
Sheru, Ajay and I. We all of us bashed them so hard, so hard.
-That they were left unrecognizable. -Really!
They were lucky that I was there.
-My brother Sheru took out a knife. -Knife?
The scene would've gotten worse.
-Sheru, tell them what you did. -Hey, stop it!
-Ignore it. -[scoffs]
It seems that brother's still very upset.
[whistling]
Look there, Sheru. Your anger will come down.
What a beautiful lady!
You are right, buddy.
I will hug her today.
Hey, will you come to Khandala?
Forget Khandala, we would take her to Gandipet.
What do you say, Ajay?
Let her go.
[humming]
-Siddhu. -Hi, Madhu.
-Hi. -Is it just that?
The entire shop is ours.
-We will go? -Yes.
[indistinct voice]
Sheru, no matter whatever you say today this girl must be...
Seriously.
We will get nothing if we keep on thinking, Sheru.
Look there, that guy is taking away that girl.
Kamal, start the van.
[group teases]
What the hell are you doing!
The girl's pretty fast, buddy. [indistinct voices]
-What! -You filthy jerks.
What did you say! What did you say!
-Can't you see while driving? -What shall I see?
-Show me... -Madhu...
Show you?
Sorry, brother. I don't know what happened before this but I am sorry.
-Why are you saying sorry? -I'm really sorry.
Who are you to interfere in this! Get out.
Madhu, you don't know these guys. These guys are too dangerous.
-I'll take care of him. -Take him away.
Brother, tell your friend. Tell your friend.
-Hey, she is our heartbeat. -You will get bashed up here.
Siddhu, why are you saying sorry!
Don't touch her.
Please listen to me I am a believer of non-violence.
-Tell him to go away. -Let's not get into fights.
-Brother is giving lecture. -Please.
He's the Gandhi of this millennium.
Look, if you brought it this far...
-Go away. -...don't provoke me further.
Really? You'll beat me? Okay, come on, let's fight...
If you brought it this far I would keep non-violence aside.
-Now there will be violence. -[groans]
You...
-Hey! -Come... Come...
What were you saying...?
You were saying something about Gandhi, right?
Millennium Gandhi...?
Do you know anything? Do you know anything about Gandhi?
Tell me... Do you enjoy eve-teasing?
You trouble girls...?
Is eve-teasing fashion for you...?
Eve-teasing.
Come. Come.
-Hey! [groans] -Hey!
[groans]
Hey rascal!
What did you say then! She's your heartbeat?
Do you want to hear my heartbeat?
You too belong to this group...?
Do they belong to your group?
Then what are you doing here! Get lost from here.
[groaning]
[whistling]
Hey, bring the rod.
Hey!
Sorry, bro... Sorry, bro...
Run away from here. He is bashing.
Rascal!
[groans]
Please, sir.
I am sorry, bro.
Thank God.
Come... Come...
[panting] [knife clunks]
-Does it hurt? Huh? -[groans]
-Does it hurt, eh? -[groans]
Do you know how much your comments and actions hurt girls? Do you know that?
You become heroes if there are four guys behind you?
Do you think you are heroes? Huh?
Hey, look!
Leave him.
[scoffs]
Do you know who am I?
Do you know aunt Jaya?
Do you know uncle Lallu?
You got the picture? They are all behind me.
-If you dare to touch me... -What!
-The matter will reach the top. -Is that so?
-This matter will reach the top. -Really! Now get lost.
-Hey! -Get lost.
What are you doing?
You didn't get me? Hey, tell him who I am.
-What will he do! -Tell him to stop it.
-What will he explain? -Why are you all running?
-Leave! -Hey, come here. Don't run.
-Siddhu! -Hi guys!
[indistinct voices]
Lower the volume... Lower the volume...
Hey, guys! Meet my old friend. My father. [cheering]
-Has come from Calcutta just now. -Hi.
Father, this is Bingo boy, studying M.Sc.
-My classmate and my friend. -Hello!
And this is Shukla. One of the good dancers of our college.
-Nice to meet you. -And he's damn good.
I would like to show you one of his shows.
-And of course, he can never beat me. -Look here.
The one and only Vicky.
-My classmate. -Nice to meet you.
He is the one and only student who has been studying for 5 years in our college
And we're really proud of him.
And she is... She is Madhu.
-And she is my... My dance-partner. -Hmm.
-My college friend. -Hmm.
And my... My friend.
[scoffs]
Friend?
Friend means?
Friend means friend.
Hi.
"When the girl sported a sappy smile"
"All the boys turned crazy and went into a bad state"
"When the girl sported a sappy smile"
"All the boys turned crazy and went into a bad state"
"When the boy gazed straight into the eyes"
"his sharp stare could even boil the mist"
"Those smiles..."
"These stares..."
"The amalgamation of both is nothing but love"
"When the girl sported a sappy smile"
"All the boys turned crazy and went into a bad state"
"The day turns into the night when you are in love"
"The world feels like a carnival when your love flourishes"
"Even a snake looks like a rope when in love"
"Even a rock looks like a soft bed when you are in love"
"Even your sweat is like a perfume to me"
"Even a chilly you give me tastes like a fruit"
''In this age..."
"In this state..."
"Even the fire looks like water in this age and state"
"When the girl sported a sappy smile"
"All the boys turned crazy and went into a bad state"
"If I am a book then your face is a picture in it"
"If I am a word then you are its meaning"
"Your flying scarf creates a sensation"
"Your admirers go crazy about you beauty"
"Your friendship is like a cool drink in the hot summers"
"Your thought is a sunshine on a cold foggy day"
"With thrills sprouting up"
"This is the cultivation of love"
"When the girl sported a sappy smile"
"All the boys turned crazy and went into a bad state"
"When the boy gazed straight into the eyes"
"his sharp stare could even boil the mist"
"Those smiles..."
"These stares..."
"The amalgamation of both is nothing but love"
[cheering]
[aeroplane whooshing]
[humming] Boo!
Hi, Madhu.
-Did you get scared? -Hmm.
-What's this? -A small gift.
-For me? -Hmm.
It must be interesting.
[humming]
You are opening it, right? What's the rush then?
I know. I know.
Ashtray?
-Beautiful. Where did you buy it? -In Taj Art Gallery.
-How much did it cost? -Rs. 10,000.
-Rs. 10,000? -Hmm.
-It's 10,000? -Ya. It is.
Rs. 10,000 for an ashtray?
Because it's made of china crystal.
Because of its minute art-works it costs so much.
What's this Madhu!
It looks good but still, you could've bought me something else instead of this.
I can't flick ash in such a costly ashtray, Madhu. I can't.
That's the reason I bought that ashtray.
Every time you smoke and flick ash in it,
you should remember me.
You should feel like flicking ash on me.
So you should stop smoking.
Sorry. You want me to stop smoking?
I smoke to maintain some style and you want me to stop it?
Sorry, I can't do it.
-If you really... -Hmm?
-...respect me, -[scoffs]
you should never smoke, okay?
[clears throat]
Beautiful.
Okay.
-Last puff, okay? -Hmm.
Just one more.
-Let me just finish this. -[chuckles]
Happy?
That's good.
[leaves rustling] [birds chirping]
[clears throat]
-Hi, Madhu. -Ssh!
Don't disturb. Exams. I am studying.
-Siddhu. -Don't disturb.
-Siddhu. -Hmm.
-This is not right. -What?
Your actions.
Studying a book is not wrong, is it?
I am not studying wrong questions.
I am not talking about what you are reading.
I am talking about what you are looking at.
Ah...
-I am looking at the book. -Don't lie to me. You...
-You looked at my waist. -What?
-Don't act. You looked at it. -No.
-You looked at it. -I said I didn't.
I said you looked at it. I saw you looking at my waist.
Maybe I might have seen it accidentally while turning the pages,
but I didn't look at it in that way.
It's not been one minute since you came here,
and you haven't read even a single page.
But you looked at me many times.
Madhu, you are misunderstanding me.
Who? Me? Is it me or you who is looking at the wrong angle?
Madhu, you have mistaken me.
Not just now, but you have been making a mistake ever since the beginning.
What did you say in the dance hall,
when I gave you that unglued letter given by Babu?
You said that I am a bad fellow. I read others' letters.
You said that I am a pervert and a crook, didn't you?
And then when I said that I wrote that letter as he had,
an injured thumb, you apologized to me, didn't you?
[scoffs]
Okay, leave that aside. Take our first meeting for example.
You saw Babu's letter to Shanti in my hand
and assumed that I was about to give you that letter
and you've been yelling at me. [aeroplane whooshing]
Didn't you?
Now that your psychology says you feel that you are the most beautiful girl
and you wish everyone to admire your beauty.
But if anyone flirts with you, you would start yelling.
That's how girls' psychology is.
When you are talking about me talk only about me.
Don't generalize it.
What do you know about girls' psychology?
It's not us who keep something in mind and talk something else.
At least I don't do that. It's you.
Okay, you do that.
What did you do while we were eating fried rice on that day?
You dropped your spoon intentionally.
And then you took my spoon, the spoon I was eating with
and started eating with it, didn't you?
Didn't you hide it then? What did you hide then?
And the other day you said that the car broke down when it didn't.
You said we would lock it and walk.
What did you ask me while we were walking?
Didn't you bombard me by asking who do I like the most?
Moreover, when your father has come and when you were introducing us to him.
He's Sunder, studying maths, my college-mate, my friend.
He's Babu, studying physics, my classmate, my friend.
She's Madhu, studying maths, my college-mate, my friend.
You could've said it just like that.
Why did you falter then? What were you hiding then?
All these days you have been hanging out with me even after knowing all that.
What should I call that? Tell me.
Even after knowing all that you presented me with an ashtray.
Alright... We can call it a friendship.
While I was talking to Gita over the phone in college,
when I said "Gita, I love you" and kissed her,
you were dying to know who that Gita was.
Who? Gita? Who's she? She's my mother.
You relaxed only after I told you.
Alright, presenting an ashtray to an acquaint of yours
to get him rid of smoking can be called friendship.
But what do I call the pain and the possessiveness you felt,
to know who that Gita was? Huh?
Don't change the topic. Did you look at my waist or not?
-Did you love me or not? -No.
I too didn't look at your waist.
[aeroplane whooshing] [scoffs]
Damn! It's not been even five minutes since we sat on the terrace.
She is an egoistic character who finds a hundred faults in others.
I would never have such a girl as my friend.
Even if she is my friend that friendship won't turn into love.
Even if it turns into love it won't go as far as marriage.
And if I am forced to marry that girl,
I would write a letter that I don't want such a girl
and run away the night before the wedding.
[scoffs] [aeroplane whooshing]
Damn!
-Such a waste of time! You...
Madhu.
Look.
You don't have any rights to talk about me,
or my character.
I will assume that I hadn't met anyone called Siddhu in my life.
From now onwards,
there is nothing between you and me.
Ma...
There's nothing...
...between you and me.
Madhu... Madhu, I didn't mean to...
[aeroplane whooshing]
-Priya. -Yes, sir.
-Ravi. -Yes, sir.
-Sukanya. -Yes, sir.
-Rosy. -Yes, sir.
-Jhansi. -Yes, sir.
Siddhu.
Babu... Babu...
Siddhu, Babu hadn't come?
-Madhu. -Yes, madam.
Shanti... Shanti...
-Madhu, didn't Shanti come? -I don't know, madam.
-I'll kill. -Just kill me at once.
I won't kill you but I will kill you.
If anything happens to Babu you won't find me alive.
Would you die? Go for it then.
Eloping with him and dying is the same for me.
It would be better if you die.
How can you not have a desire on money after being born to me?
It makes me doubt your mother's character.
Damn!
Hey!
He won't stay alive if you meet him or if he meets you.
From that day onwards I have been house-arrested by my father.
I don't know what happened to Babu.
Shanti... Shanti, please.
Nothing will happen to Babu.
It's my responsibility to unite you with him. It's a promise.
Siddhu.
If you think that I came here to make a compromise then it would be wrong.
Who said compromising is wrong?
Look here. I didn't come here..
Sorry, I didn't come here to argue with you.
I came here to talk about something important.
Many things took place here in the last two months in our summer holidays.
Babu went to Shanti's house to see her
and mistook her father as Shanti and woke him up and got caught there.
Shanti's father kept her under house-arrest.
-Did Babu come to class? -No, he didn't.
The love we started is in a problem now.
I mean Babu and Shanti's love.
Did you see Shanti? Sorry, did you see her?
[scoffs] [clears throat]
I am coming from there now.
Shanti has been profusely crying.
I promised her that I am there for her and
that I take the responsibility to reunite her with Babu.
And I came here to meet you regarding that matter.
You too made a promise to your friend.
So for the promise that I made to my friend
and for the promise you made to your friend,
we have to...
Together?
Together...
Together we have to unite them.
I used the term 'together'. First I have to define it well.
In the coming days when we would move together,
we will have to decide now what sort of a relationship would be between us.
It's not friendship. It's not love.
It's no other relation.
Just a blind relation. A blind relationship.
A relationship which has no meaning.
And that relationship will also end once we unite them.
I hope you would follow me.
You said exactly what I wanted to say.
-We will go and see Babu now. -Yeah. Why not?
Let's go.
[birds chirping]
[laughing] Babu, what's this beard?
It was two months!
You couldn't control yourself for two months?
What was the rush? Okay, you went to Shanti's house.
And then instead of waking up Shanti you woke up her father!
Hey, now stop it!
That's the reason... That's the reason I say...
There shouldn't be any commitments regarding love.
Now look at me how happy I am and how cheerful I look.
Because I never loved anyone
and didn't get stuck in any problem like you.
You thought I would get stuck in it and suffer like you?
Siddhu.
It's very disgusting to see a smile on your face,
-when there is so much pain in the heart. -What?
I mean the pain that you have inside your heart for Babu.
Is that so! Would all the problems get solved if we feel pain?
Tell me the intensity of the trouble so that I will grieve as per that.
What's the use of grieving when the problems remain unsolved?
What's the use then?
Babu, do not worry about anything.
You first concentrate on your studies.
We can afford to neglect studies, but you have to study at any cost.
Leave your matter to us. We will take care of that.
It's our responsibility to unite you with Shanti.
Don't you have faith in my words?
Forget about us,
if your love is true then it will eventually unite you.
Huh? What?
-Huh? -Huh!
If our love is true it will unite us eventually.
-Hmm. -Hmm.
Bye, Babu.
Babu, come to the college tomorrow morning.
-Okay. -See you tomorrow.
Thanks, Madhu.
Madhu, you don't need to go by walk. I'll drop you.
To drop you, you need not be my friend
and you need not be my girlfriend as well.
There need not be any relationship between us.
You can assume that while going by road you asked some stranger for a lift.
And I would assume that I gave a lift to a stranger.
And if you still want to walk then it's up to you.
You can go by walk.
[scoffs]
I am not staying in the flat now. I am staying in a hostel.
I shifted to the hostel to stay away from a few things.
Oh!
That's alright. I will drop you there. Fine.
Stop it! [tyres screeching]
[birds chirping]
"Words spoken by women have their own meanings"
"They have their own meanings"
"Words spoken by women have their own meanings"
"If she stays aloof, it's a signal of friendship"
"When she invites you herself, she is actually asking you to get lost"
"Words spoken by women have their own meanings"
"When she acts all irritable, that's when she actually likes what you are saying"
"When she digs into the matter, it's a signal to stop"
"Words spoken by women have their own meanings"
[ignition jerks]
Oh no! I haven't done anything this time.
Just wait for two minute. I'll check it.
Give me two minutes.
Wait.
[scoffs]
No, I haven't seen anything and I don't know anything.
-Thanks. -B...
I always thank them when a stranger gives me a lift.
That's really wonderful.
I am going to...
Who do you think I am? Huh?
You think this guy looks like an innocent villager,
so you thought of fooling him.
But you weren't even scared of my moustache.
I am going to.. Hey, where did I ask you to take me to?
To Nizam college.
When I asked you to take me to the Nizam college you should've taken me there.
But instead of taking me there,
you took me around the town, brought me here to extract money from me!
-I am going to... -Sir, leave him.
You want me to leave him? Get lost from here.
-Don't think you can get away with it. -Sir... Sir...
Come, I will drop you there.
Why do you take that trouble, son?
I paid him to do that job. He should take me there.
You carry on. I will manage it.
Sir, no one can leave till you move. Look at the traffic.
Come, I'll also drop you there. I am also going that way. Come.
-You moron! -Come, sir.
[scoffs]
How do survive in this city!
There's fraud everywhere.
But you look like a really nice person.
You are a good-hearted person.
You take everything with a smile.
That's what I liked most about you.
-Son, do you know my daughter? -Who?
Bujji.
Bujji?
Yes, there are so many kids who study here.
How would you know each one?
By the way, there's a girl's hostel. Do you at least know that?
-Which hostel is it? -It's...
Durga... What is it? Tsk!
-Durga... -Durgabai Deshmukh?
Yes, Durgabai Deshmukh. Durgabai Deshmukh.
Well, I can never forget that hostel.
I know a girl in that hostel.
She's not just any other girl.
-She's an egoistic girl. -What's that?
-Ego. -What does that mean?
Ego... How do I explain it?
Yes, the feeling of superiority.
-Oh! -Yes.
Even if what she had done is wrong,
she too knows that what she has done is wrong, but still she won't apologize.
-Really! -Yes.
Even if she's down... Got it? Even if she's down...
she would still say she has got the upper-hand and behaves arrogantly.
Tsk! How do I put this! How do I put this?
-You mean headstrong? -Something like this...
She's a girl. She's a girl after all.
If she can be that arrogant, what do we lack?
-Huh? -Hmm.
-Hmm.
Hmm... Hmm... Hmm...
[vehicle honking]
[indistinct voices]
Sir, the building over there is the hostel.
Thanks a lot, son.
-Father. -Bujji. Are you fine?
I'm fine. Where's mother?
She wanted to come here but I left her back.
Why are you so late then?
Don't ask me that.
I had a tiff with an auto-driver on my way here.
-Hmm. -Then a boy...
-Wait. I will come here in a moment. -Father.
Son... Son...
-Hmm. -Come here... Come here, I say.
Come here, dear.
Come here, son.
Bujji, I told you that I had a tiff with an auto-driver
and a boy gave me a lift, right?
It's him.
Son, she's my daughter, Bujji.
-Bujji? -That's my pet name.
Oh, pet name? Good. I'm Siddhu. Siddhartha Roy.
Oh!
-Come, son. Let's have a coffee. -[scoffs]
-It's alright, sir. I'll make a move now. -Come on.
When someone comes to our place we don't leave them before they have a meal with us
At least four hens should be slain.
How can you leave without even having a coffee!
Bujji, call him.
Have a coffee with us.
-Come, son. -Sir, I forgot to lock the car.
You carry on. I will lock it.
-Okay, come soon. -Okay.
Come, dear. Come.
Bujji, I have started looking for a groom.
I came to tell you that. Is that ok?
Father, you are always behind my marriage.
-I don't want it. -What's it that you don't want?
I got you admitted in the college as you asked.
Now you should listen to me, shouldn't you?
-Come here, son. Sit down. -I won't listen to you.
You won't? Look, son. She is not listening to her father.
Why don't you listen to your father?
Do you have any idea what my father said?
This is something between my father and me.
-Do not interfere. -Hey, I will slap you, girl.
He's our guest. You shouldn't be talking to him in that way.
Look, son. What have I said wrong now?
I just said that I am looking for a groom for her
and she is not agreeing.
What does it mean if a girl says she doesn't want to get married?
It means she loves someone.
Look, if you love someone, don't be afraid to tell me.
I don't have any objection. I just want to see you married.
But that boy must have a heart like him.
-What do you say, son? -Hmm.
Do tell me if there is such a person in your life.
There's no one in my life.
If there's no one in your life, why don't you say agree to the wedding?
Father, start looking for a groom.
[laughing] It's so surprising.
She didn't listen to me despite saying her many times,
but she agreed to it after you said it just for once.
Son, you are really very lucky for me.
You solved the auto-rickshaw problem on the way.
Now this wedding problem is also solved by you.
Thank God my visit didn't go waste.
I will also come with you. Drop me on the way. Let's go, son.
Bujji.
I shall go now. Let's go, son.
Bujji.
There's one more thing I want to tell you.
There's a girl he knows here.
There's a fight between him and her.
[scoffs]
-It's alright, sir. Let's go. -Wait a minute, son.
You did such a huge favor on me.
How can I leave without doing something for you in return?
Bujji, she's a headstrong woman.
It's... Something crazy...
What was that word, son... Was it 'mental'... What is it?
-Is it echo? -It's ok, sir. We shall go now.
-Tell me that word, son. Tell me. -Ego.
Yes, ego. She's egoistic.
Like people get possessed by ghosts in our village.
Similarly, she is possessed by ego.
You do one thing.
Talk to that girl for my sake and tell her that he is a good fellow
and tell her that your father told her not to fight with him
and unite him with that girl.
Is that sufficient, son? Is that sufficient?
Or do you want me to...
It's enough, sir.
Let's go, son. What shall we call that girl who fights with such a nice person!
We should blame her upbringing.
It's her parents' fault.
[singing bollywood song]
Tsk...! Tsk...!
How can such a thing happen!
She created such a big scene just because you looked at her waist?
Damn!
I came here from Calcutta at correct time.
-I will give you an idea now. -What?
You would forget everything. Got it!
Do you think this is a water packet?
-No. It's liquor-packet. -What?
In Hyderabad they call it Gudumba (arrack).
-If you consume one packet... -Hey, get lost!
It's great. Try it.
You know that I don't have the habit of drinking, right?
So you think I am a drunkard? Do I crave for it?
What are you, man!
Take it.
Cut it. Cut it.
Pour in it...
You had bitten it well.
Yeah.
Lean forward... Have it.
That's it. It's over...
Now have this. Have this.
How's it?
Is your head spinning? Yes, you would spin.
Now look at me.
Put that here.
Now start a song.
[blows raspberry]
[singing odia song]
Why are you singing that song?
No Oriya. Telugu. Srikakulum. Your father's native.
-Srikakulam song? -Yes, right.
You should say it clearly.
-Hit it! -"Bye bye, dear Ramanamma"
"There's a motor near the borewell"
"Bye bye, dear Ramanamma"
"There's a motor near the borewell"
"Your presence in my house in ten days seems like,"
"I'm living in a glass palace, Ramanamma"
-"I am a girl who lives in a glass palace" -Excellent!
"And you made me confined to a hut"
"Oh rascal, Oh mischievous guy"
"Oh dear, come to me"
"There are buses on either sides"
"We shall travel in a bus which is in the middle of them, Ravanamma"
"There are train on either sides"
"We shall travel in a train which is in the middle of them, Ravanamma"
I forgot the next line.
The train has left, the bus has left and the packets are also empty.
-I will do one thing. -What?
I will go and bring the packets. You keep smoking meanwhile.
Hey, don't forget to bring smokes.
Every time you smoke and flick ash in it you should remember me.
You should feel like you're flicking ash on me.
Hey, what are you staring at!
Stop.
Are you dancing in front of me? Huh? Stop!
[scoffs]
What are you staring at!
What! What! What are you staring at! Tell me.
You have to tell me.
[scoffs]
Tell me why are you staring at me,
with such huge eyes?
[scoffs]
[mumbling]
It's this much...
Yeah, that's it.
Just a bit more.
It's less than four inches and she says I saw it.
As if you are so beautiful!
You got such a small face, nose like a mouse and
a pair of small swollen lips.
And tender but attractive waist.
You wore a black saree and covered your entire body,
a red-coloured body, like a lemon.
Oops! Lemon will be in yellow.
Okay, so a mixture of red and yellow, which forms a romantic colour.
Then the eyes would definitely gaze at it.
That's the nature of the eyes.
You shouldn't have exposed that part.
Face is a part of your body. Waist is a part of your body.
You didn't get angry when I saw your face,
but you were angry when I saw your waist. Why is it so?
I'm seeking the reason. That's it.
Now not just your waist, but I will see your entire body.
You don't even deserve to stand next to me.
I am going to...
[grunts]
You should be...
[grunts] [scoffs]
[panting]
Madhu. It can't be Madhu.
Madhu.
-Madhu. Madhu. I am sorry... -No. Don't touch it...
Don't touch it. No.
-Madhu, it's... -Don't try to touch this.
Oh God! Oh God!
Okay... Okay...
-I'm sorry, Madhu... -Ssh!
I came here to talk about something very important.
But now you are not in a mood to hear it and I am not in a mood to talk about it.
I am sorry, Madhu. I am really sorry.
Oh no!
Oh!
I am sorry, Madhu. I am sorry.
Madhu.
Madhu, I had to drink because,
that rascal friend of mine shoved it into my mouth and left.
Ssh!
You can drink, smoke or do anything.
How does it bother me! Who are you to me!
Why should I worry if someone in this world smokes and drinks!
I don't need to know why you are drinking.
Madhu.
Hello!
You evil human, you ruined my life. Rascal.
You evil human, you ruined my life.
I had this wrong impression that you are a good person.
But now I realized that you are far greater than that.
-He ruined my life. -Goodbye.
Oh no!
He came here from Calcutta only to ruin my life.
Idiot!
Come here, son. Come here. Come here.
I will kick you...!
I am so happy to see you today.
My heart is overflowing with joy.
Come here, son. Come here.
-Did she compromise? -Compromise?
This one...
Not this one. It looks very cheap.
Gudumba costs dearly.
-You idiot...! -Hey! Stop... Stop...
-Is this why you came here...? -Stop... Stop...
Scoundrel...!
You came here only to ruin my life. Scoundrel!
Me?
"Waist is an illusion"
Song is nice.
"The world is an illusion"
"That's what our Vedas say"
-Oh no! Oh no! -You rascal!
I thought the song is great. So I gave some music.
Oh God! Oh God!
[door creaking]
[sobbing]
Did you learn all the steps?
Master, I couldn't learn that one step alone.
You can pick up this girl so easily but you can't pick up a dance step.
Master.
Our relation is confined to give and take things. Coming to the point.
The next step is...
Everyone should raise their right leg in this step.
-What is the next step, master? -The next step is...
In this step, everyone will have to lift both their legs at a time.
-But we would fall if we do that. -You have to fall.
That's the latest school of dance. Hi, Mala!
-Hi, master. -How are you?
I'm fine.
-Carry on. Bye. -Bye.
-The next step is... -Master.
How did you find out without looking back that it was Mala?
The smell. It's the smell. Bad smell.
Do you think they bath regularly?
They stink.
Where's this fragrance coming from?
Hi, Madhu. Hold it. One moment.
-Hi, Madhu. -Hi, master.
How are you?
-Great. -Maintain the same.
Let us come to the point. This year's college cultural programs are nearing.
From tomorrow onwards we are about to start the rehearsals.
Siddhu asked everyone to practice the dance.
From tomorrow you'll be practising with Siddhu. Okay?
-No, master. -Yes.
-I am not participating in this program. -Why?
I said no. Leave it there.
I am not some tea-master to leave it so easily. I am a dance-master.
Don't turn me into a kung-fu master.
The program you did together on stage last year was a super-hit.
Again you have to come together and...
-Master, please. Please leave it there. -Okay, it's alright.
Bad luck for you. Good luck next time.
-Raghu. -Master.
Let's do one thing.
Let's club Anita with Siddhu and make them practice.
Okay, master.
-Waste of time. -Master.
-Yes, what again? -Who is Anita?
What a stupid question you are asking! Who is Anita?
Anita is a beautiful girl who joined our college recently.
The moment she joined there was hysteria in the college.
Every student has turned blind for that girl.
Why?
An unfortunate incident took place in that girl's life.
That girl had a blind brother.
One day when he was crossing the road a lorry ran over him and he died.
From then onwards whenever a blind man crosses the road,
she holds his hand and helps him cross the road.
For that one touch of her hand all the guys from our college,
are buying black goggles in Sultan Bazar and
moving in front of that girl like blind fellows.
I am also going out on that particular work right now.
She is so modern, but still has such a big heart.
I shall go now. Bye.
-Excuse me. -Yes.
Madam, can you help me cross the road?
Why?
-Because I am blind. -How unfortunate!
-Sir, you crossed the road. -Damn! Such a narrow road.
What!
Anyhow, I thank your big heart for helping out,
-this blind fellow. -Oh no!
It's ok. Thanks.
Just miss! Damn!
What would I do with this now! It's of no use.
Siddhu.
-What? -Shanti gave me a letter.
-Then give it to Babu. -It's not for Babu.
-Is it for me? -No.
-Is it for you? -No.
If it's not for you, if it's not for me,
-then who is it for? -It's for us.
I see. It's for us.
To Mr. Siddhu and Miss. Madhu. Great.
It's so hard!
Someone glued it very strong.
It's quite difficult to open it.
You read it.
[scoffs]
To dear Siddhu and Madhu, this is from Shanti.
No one in this world would have loved anyone as much as I loved Babu.
What! You think every lover says the same.
Might be. No matter how many lovers say this the love remains the same.
Pain is pain.
Please I want to see Babu. Your friend, Shanti.
What shall we do now?
Ah...
Shanti has a friend called Fatima, right?
-Babu, take care. -Okay.
It took four hours for me to make this gun ready.
Shanti, you talk to your friend, I am going to bed.
Hmm.
Shanti, who is this girl?
She is Fatima's friend Farida, father.
Oh!
Dear, Farida didn't see our house before, right?
-Yes, father. -Then you do one thing.
You give company to Fatima. I will show Farida the house.
-Babu, run away. -Hey! Stop.
-Father, don't shoot him... -Move aside.
Hey! [gun shots]
[chaos]
[whistling]
[indistinct voices]
Hey! It's a tiger.
-Hey! -Hi.
Siddhu, come on. Let's dance.
[whistling]
Move aside.
Please. Thank you.
[chaos]
[sobbing]
Ouch!
[groans]
Mother!
[screaming]
It's my hand.
[groans] Oh no!
Hey...!
Hey!
How dare you to hit our men!
[groans]
Hey!
-Who is this? -He is Siddhu, a college student.
[groans]
I'm sorry.
[chaos]
Siddhu.
[groans]
Hey!
Siddhu.
[groans] Siddhu.
-Siddhu. -Madhu. Bingo, bring the car.
[engine starts]
Siddu. [chaos]
Get into the car. Open the door.
Madhu, get into the car.
Move... Move...
Madhu, are you fine?
Hmm.
Hello! Hey, man! Who are you?
-How are you related to this girl? -I am actually...
Okay, whoever you are. Help us. We need to give her an injection.
May I?
Hey, man!
-Not there, near the waist. -Okay.
-No. -What!
No, doctor. Give her that injection on hand.
But this injection can't be given on the hand.
Doctor, listen to me and give that injection on the hand.
The injection that should be given on hand will be given on hand
and the injection that should be given on the waist would be given there.
This injection should be given on waist.
Doctor, you don't know about this waist.
Please give her that injection on hand.
Doctor, you aren't aware of this matter related to the waist.
This waist created a lot of problems, doctor.
I didn't believe it when they said that two families separated due to cockfights.
I didn't believe it when they said two kingdoms were destroyed when a tile fell.
I thought that these are just rumours, doctor.
I had to believe those stories only after facing soo many problems,
due to such a small waist.
Doctor, it will take two hours to explain this briefly.
So, listen to me and give that injection on her hand.
Who's the doctor? You or me?
-It's you. -Nurse, send him out.
Then it's okay. You can give that injection wherever you want.
On this side of the waist, or on this side of the waist.
You can give that injection anywhere.
I don't know anything. I am leaving.
It's just about the waist everywhere.
Damn!
It's such a small area, but it creates so many problems.
[music]
"Oh my beloved"
"Are you upset with me?"
"Dear"
"Stop kidding me"
"There shouldn't be anger and resentment between us"
"We must spend our lives happily"
"There shouldn't be any suggestions and conflicts"
"Our love should last forever"
"When the bud doesn't want to bloom"
"But it blossomed once the breeze touched it"
"Is it the breeze's victory or the bud's defeat?"
"The statue hides inside a rock"
"but it forms when a chisel touches it"
"Is it the chisel's victory or the statue's defeat?"
"Who would explain us the details?"
"Who would clear our doubts?"
"It is the dreams in our eyes"
"It's the thoughts that linger in our imagination"
"Oh my beloved"
"Are you upset with me?"
"When the clouds collide with the air"
"they take the form of the rain"
"Do I consider it as a fight or as its nature?"
"When two pair of eyes come in contact"
"they take the form of love"
"Do I consider it as a deluge or as love?
"Who would explain us the details?"
"Who would clear our doubts?"
"It's the lips who would tell us the stories"
"Your love which has hidden in our heart"
"Oh my beloved"
"Are you upset with me?"
[humming]
Greetings, sir. I need to talk to you.
I have been trying to talk to you since a long time, but I didn't get an appointment
I tried to get an appointment in your office too, but I didn't get it.
What's the matter? Huh?
Sir doesn't have time to talk to a fool like you.
Now get lost from here. Get lost... Get lost...
[groans]
Hey, kids shouldn't interrupt when elders are discussing. Got it?
Sir, you sent men to knock me down, right?
I am that Siddhu Siddhartha Roy.
Sir, you think your men can take a person's life?
Only God has the power to take a person's life.
Sir, I need to talk to you for two minutes.
I will say what I want to say and leave.
-Don't say no... Please... -[groans] Leave my hand.
He's a kid and which is why it is paining.
Hmm.
Sorry, sir. He didn't listen to me.
Sir, I am Siddhu Siddhartha Roy.
And you are Satti. You are known as Mr. Gudumba Satti.
Sir, I came here to talk about Babu.
Even the biggest success stories started from scratch.
Even you were a local goon and today you are...
What's there in the money, sir!
Babu is good at heart.
And that's the reason Shanti fell in love with him.
Shanti will be 10 times happier by being Babu's wife rather than your daughter.
[scoffs]
If a boy gets his girl without any hurdle,
he would consider himself the luckiest person on earth.
Please unite them, sir.
The two minutes aren't over yet and I have already completed what I had to say.
It's up to you now.
[birds chirping]
Your two minutes are up. Start the car.
Tsk! Didn't he say anything else?
He left by saying 'your two minutes are up'.
Oh!
Could you sense what was in his heart even though he hadn't said anything?
What!
I asked whether you could interpret what's in his mind.
There would be no problem if we can find out what is there in others' hearts.
That's the reason for these many problems, isn't it?
What doesn 'All these problems' refer to?
'All these problems' means 'All these problems.'
Okay, I will go now.
Madhu.
Did you call me?
What?
I need to talk to you.
I think that's what we did till now.
I need to say something personal.
What is it about?
You arrogant girl! About what?
It's about what you are thinking right now.
I didn't assume anything.
You said you wanted to talk about something.
Tell me what it is.
-Bye. -Huh?
-Bye. -Did you call me to say this?
Hmm.
Okay, bye.
Cool.
Look at his style... [indistinct voices]
One, two, three, four.
[music] Come on!
Hey!
Will you come to Khandala?
Why Khandala? We would take him to Gandipet.
"I am a beautiful babe, Kanakamu from Kottapeta"
-"You'll be intoxicated if I wink" -Siddhu is dancing on your steps.
"You'll go mad if I touch you"
"I will tell you all my secrets if you gift me a silk saree"
"I will teach you all the skills if you pay me"
"All the neighbourhood villages shake all night if I dance"
"I am a beautiful babe, Kanakam from Kottapeta"
"You'll be intoxicated if I wink and go mad if you touch me"
-Go. Go. -Ajay, Anita is here.
Siddhu would be finished today.
Anita, that's too much. Cut it a little. Oh my God!
-[humming] -Si...
[scoffs]
-Master. -Stop it.
"Neither do I have a beloved nor love"
Hi, guys! The class is over. We will meet tomorrow.
Siddhu, you too.
-Get lost. -Bye.
-Shall we go to a movie? -Huh?
There's no one in my room. Shall we go to my room?
I will slap you with my sandal.
-Siddhu. -Hmm.
I need to talk to you.
-I need you. I love you. -It's... [clears throat]
Several guys were behind me.
But you are the one whom I fell for.
You fell for me?
Oh Lord Krishna!
These eyes...
This nose...
These lips...
-And then... -Anita... Anita...
You can either love or desire for me.
You can think about me in any possible way.
But from my side...
-I won't say there aren't any chances -Oh, thanks!
Welcome.
Anita, these things are new to me as well. That's why...
Anita... Anita...
Siddhu, there is no problem.
You can take as much time you want.
-Siddhu. -Yes.
-Can I put my hand around you? -Ah...
-Yeah, why not. -Oh, thanks.
Yeah, I don't have any problem. Feel free, Anita.
You are also very beautiful. Your eyes, nose, mouth...
Cool. I will show nice dance moves.
And so, one step to your right and one step to your left.
-One step to your right... -Siddhu.
-[humming] -Siddhu.
Yeah!
-Hi, Madhu! When did you come? -[scoffs]
Hi.
Neither was I worried that you've hugged a girl
nor tensed about you laying your fingers all over her body.
I didn't call you to disturb you in your act.
We have to be at Shanti's house by 7:30.
Right now it's 7 O'clock. You didn't forget it, did you?
-I didn't forget it. -Siddhu.
-Yes. -Is she your friend?
My friend? No...
Is she your lover?
My lover? No... No... Not at all.
There need to be some qualities to be my lover.
-I'm a class apart totally -[scoffs]
Then who is she?
[clears throat]
That girl's name is Madhu.
I don't know anything more than that. Don't ask me.
Siddhu, we'll leave?
Okay, Anita. Let's meet again.
-Siddhu. -Yes.
-When shall we meet again? -Maybe on next Sunday.
Shall we meet for lunch?
No... No. Let's meet over dinner at 10 O'clock.
We're going to have a nice romantic candlelight dinner,
under the moonlight. Okay!
I'm gonna see you on Sunday at 10 O' clock, bye.
-We're gonna have a... -Siddhu...
Yes.
Anita, you are very naughty...
Today is Sunday.
Let it be. How does it bother me?
It's about to be 10 O'clock.
Let it be. How does it bother me?
[clock chimes]
"Holi! Holi! Colourful holi!"
"The anklet jingled and my heart skipped a beat"
"The cloud stormed and the village rejoiced"
"Holi! Holi! Colourful holi!"
"Who colored the parrot green?"
"Who taught the peacock to dance?"
"The anklet jingled and my heart skipped a beat"
"The cloud stormed and the village rejoiced"
"A nightingale sang the auspicious song"
"The jasmine bud wants to win your heart"
"It's becoming hard to resist you"
"Do not entice me"
"What did the pearl on the lotus say?"
"It wants to reach your nose-ring"
"On the beautiful cheek..."
"There's a crystalline little blush"
"I'll make an anklet out of all those crystals"
"The anklet jingled and my heart skipped a beat"
"The cloud stormed and the village rejoiced"
"Oh lone warrior, you have no match"
"Oh my beautiful star, you have got the greatest shine"
"Your step will crush the floor"
"I don't fall for the stares of the young damsels"
"Our villagers will greet you with a folk song"
"If it's a folk song, I would hear it from my heart"
"Under the shadow of a pipal tree..."
"We shall have a maize roti"
"It would be great to have it in your company"
"The anklet jingled and my heart skipped a beat"
"The cloud stormed and the village rejoiced"
[clock chimes]
[scoffs]
-Anita... Anita... -Please, Siddhu... Siddhu...
-Anita... I'm sorry. -Hey, please.
Siddhu... Please, Siddhu... Ouch!
[scoffs]
Siddhu.
-Go away! -Ouch!
[panting]
[dialer tone ringing] [gasps]
[phone ringing]
[panting]
Hello! [panting]
O God!
[panting]
Who's it? Why are you mum after calling me?
-Hello! -Siddhu!
Anita... Anita... [shouts]
[moans]
Oh God! Anita.
Anita: Siddhu! [moans]
Anita, stop it. Anita, please... Ouch!
Anita: Siddhu.
Stop it. Oh God!
Anita, I can't take this. Stop it, please.
-Sorry, I was late. -No problem. What did Shanti say?
-She asked to forget it. -Forget what?
-Love. -Whose love?
[scoffs] Shanti told Babu to forget his love for her.
I see. And what did you say then?
What would I say if she doesn't want it?
You love us when you feel like loving and leave when you don't.
You don't think how much it hurts others.
Why are you talking as if you are some pure soul?
Do you think that I don't know about you?
Didn't you breathe yesterday?
What! Didn't I breathe?
Didn't you breathe yesterday or not?
Not just yesterday,
but I also breathed the day before yesterday, the day before that,
I have been breathing since many days and months.
I've been breathing since childhood and I'm breathing even now. [inhales]
You want to say that we don't have the rights to breathe as well?
You asked me not to look at your waist. Okay.
Now you are saying that breathing is also wrong.
Am I the only one in this world who breathes?
Everyone breathes.
Both of our parents breathe. Neither you nor I would survive if we don't breathe.
Even that puppy won't survive. [panting]
It breathes in a different way while standing, sitting and running.
What do you say, dog? [dog barking]
We will be healthy only if we breathe well.
How can you say that it's wrong?
What I meant about breathing is different from what you are saying!
All are same.
If you say breathing is wrong then everything's wrong in this world.
I will leave if you talk like that.
-I don't want to talk about it. -No, you have to talk about it.
-About what? -About love and pain.
How can Shanti reject it now after writing those long letters about pain?
That's why we need to discuss briefly it.
[scoffs]
[whistling]
My dear students, I am upset that our day of separation has arrived so soon.
I will give you a send-off if you come to me one by one.
Gita, come.
Wow!
Take care, dear.
Sangeeta, come here.
Take care of your health.
Anupama, come here.
Take care. Next.
-Damn! Get lost. -Master.
Damn! You're stinking. How long has it been since you took a bath?
Get lost.
Anita, are you also leaving the college?
You would be breaking so many hearts.
By the way, you used to say that you love kids a lot.
Yes, I love kids a lot.
I'm always ready to help you with that.
Hey naughty.
Babu, what's this!
Siddhu, they fixed Shanti's wedding on the 27th.
Here's the invitation.
What shall we do now?
-Uncle. -Hmm.
Shanti is nowhere in the house.
-What! She's nowhere. -We searched everywhere.
We couldn't find her anywhere.
Babu, Shanti's father is coming this way with his men. [wedding chants]
I will go and stop them. You take care of yourself.
Siddhu, how can the wedding take place in your absence?
It's not important if I am here or not...
-...but the wedding is more important. -But, Siddhu...
There is no use talking to you. Be careful, Babu.
-Bro, what are you doing? -I'm eating coconut.
Come.
Hey Chotu Motu, open the gate.
Brother hasn't given me permission. Go away.
Hell with your brother! Lift the gate.
-Who's your brother? -Brother, they are making a mess.
[singing tollywood song]
Hey! What's the matter? -Brother's here.
How dare you scare a kid with your boogeyman kind beards and moustaches!
Hey, you! Don't shatter my mind.
Open the gate.
Shatter your mind? Do you have a mind?
Hey! I am telling you... I am telling you...
I will cut you into pieces and throw you in the drain, if you don't open the gate.
Oh brother, your voice is scaring me.
What's that body and what's that voice? They don't gel well.
Go and repair your voice. Get lost from here. Next.
Hey, you!
-What? -Who are you?
Hey, don't you know about brother?
It's our misfortune, brother.
We have to give our own introductions. Okay, carry on.
Hmm.
World-renowned poet Ravindranath Tagore,
Jagadish Chandra Bose, Subash Chandra Bose,
Amartya Sen, Satyajit Ray, Bagha Jatin,
Swami RamaKrishna Paramahamsa,
Swami Vivekananda, Swami Yogananda,
Charu Mazumdar and the one and only royal Bengal tiger Siddhu Siddhartha Roy.
We are all from our Bangla.
Dear friends, that's why I'm tell you to get lost from here.
Did you get it?
Hey, you dogs! Can't you open a gate?
-Are you playing games here? Hit him. -Hey!
Hey, this is my little warning.
I will spare you if you mind my words else I'll finish you. [knife swishes]
I know life is taxing and death is relaxing.
Let me liberate your divine souls from your stinking bodies.
[indistinct voices] [knife swishes]
[gasps]
-Salim, get him. -I will cut his leg.
[groans]
Salim, slay him with the sword. Slay him.
[groans] Go and kill him.
Wait a minute. I don't get anything.
[gasps]
[knife clunking]
I told you to repair your voice first.
Ouch!
-Aren't you getting it? -No...
I don't fight people like you. Did you get it?
-Hmm. -Hmm. Good boy.
Hey! [knife splashing]
Aw!
[knife clunking] [groans]
No... No...
Hey boss! Give me a minute.
I have got nothing. I don't want to fight you. Did you get it?
Did you come here to play marbles?
Huh!
Hey, I slashed your shirts and hair without hurting you.
Killing you is not a big deal for me.
But I am not doing that only because I know the value of life.
Why are you scared of a kid?
[birds chirping]
Hey, do you know who am I? I am Gudumba Satti...
You can be Gudumba Satti or anyone,
but I don't care, because I am Siddhu Siddhartha Roy.
[gun shots] [glass shatters]
[gun shots]
Now tell me how difficult it is to kill someone.
You guys don't know the value of life.
You might consider yourself as goons and leaders by killing people.
A pistol that was in your hand a minute ago is in my hands now.
I could've taken their lives just like you do, but I know the value of life.
Your wealth, power and influence might be helpful to take a person's life,
but they aren't enough to give life to someone.
Sir, I told you earlier as well and I am saying it again.
Babu is not just an intelligent guy but also good at heart.
There won't be any problem if Shanti marries a person of her choice.
Don't ruin her wedding with blood and murders.
Sir, you are an elderly man. I need not tell you all this.
When I can do so much for my friendship,
why can't you do a little bit for your daughter?
I said whatever I had to say. Now it's up to you.
Before I cross the temple gate you can kill me and take her away.
Hey!
-What's your name? -Bengal Tiger Siddhartha Roy.
Siddhu, I liked your guts.
For your friend, you are even ready to sacrifice your life,
which shows that he is a worthy person.
Siddhu, take me there.
Oh!
I need to go to bless them.
Buddy.
-Come, brother. -Welcome, uncle.
I knew uncle Gudumba, that you would change.
Give me that damn gun, I'll hide it.
You are a dangerous guy.
-Hey, uncle! Why are you so hot-tempered! -[laughs]
I told you earlier as well..
[wedding chants]
Babu, do not worry.
The auspicious time is passing by. Tie the nuptial thread.
[wedding chants continues] Dear, give me the sacred rice grains.
For me too.
-I'm so happy for you. -Thanks.
-Bye, Babu. -It's okay.
Bye, Madhu.
-Bye, Madhu. -Bye.
Bye, Shanti. [engine starts]
-Bye. -Bye, dangerous kid.
-Bye, uncle Gudumba. -[laughing]
-Bye. -Bye.
Bye.
-Bye. Bye. -Bye. Bye.
-So... -So...
-Thanks. -Huh?
Thanks a lot for uniting my friend Babu with his girlfriend.
Thanks to you too.
You helped me a lot to unite my friend with her friend.
Thanks a lot for that.
-Thanks. -Thanks.
-Thanks... -Thanks...
[dial tone engage]
[dials]
Come on!
[dial tone engage]
[phone ringing]
-Siddhu. -I am Priya, Madhu.
[dial tone engage]
I am leaving this evening.
-Okay.-Okay?
I am leaving and you are saying okay?
I am already pretty tensed here.
I am sorry, Madhu. I will call you later.
-Bye. -Bye.
[dials]
[dial tone engage]
-Watchman, is Mr. Siddhu at home? -He left just now.
-He has gone? Where did he go? -He went to the railway station.
-Which station? -Falaknuma Express.
-Hi! -Madhu...
-Madhu has gone? -Where has she gone?
She's going by Gautami Express from Secundrabad.
[scoffs]
[traffic]
Gautami Express, platform no. 3.
Falaknuma Express, platform no. 4.
[railway announcement]
Madhu... Madhu...
Siddhu.. Siddhu...
Has anyone called Madhu come here?
-No one came here till now. -[scoffs]
Siddhu.
Oh God!
[indistinct voices]
[clock tickling]
Oh no!
What if she had gone to that platform searching me?
Has he gone to that platform searching me?
[clock tickling]
Okay.
A girl called Madhu will come here. Will you give it to her?
-Sure. -Thank you.
-Excuse me. -Yes.
A person called Siddhu will come here.
-Will you give it to him? -Yes, I will.
-Thank you. -It's okay.
What! He's here again?
[music muted voice]
[railway announcement]
[train honking]
Are you Siddhu? [train honking]
Someone left this for you.
Dear, Madhu. I wanted to say something to you for a long time, but I couldn't.
Do you know what it is?
I love you, Madhu. I love you.
But I don't know why...
...I couldn't say this to you all these days.
If I fail to express it to you today,
I'm scared that I won't be able to say it to you ever again, Siddhu.
Today I want to confess it to you,
but you are not with me, Madhu...
Today, I came to know the truth. Do you know what it is?
All these days we weren't fighting, but it was love.
I want you, Siddhu.
To love me and to fight with me.
[train moving]
[sobbing] [train honking]
AFTER TEN YEARS
[baby crying] [toy squeaks]
Hey! Stand up properly.
Stand properly. Wear it.
Turn this side.
-Dear, Look at him. -What is it?
Why are you troubling me this way? Wait a moment.
Dear... Dear... [baby crying]
-Can't you hear me? -Yes, I can.
-Listen. -What!
Look at this crazy kid. He is giving me a hard time.
-He took after you. -What! He's got your traits.
Look at her.
She isn't removing her towel. She's got your traits.
What! She took after me? Say it again.
I will say it hundred times.
Why did you marry me if you don't like me?
-My misfortune. -Before I reached my village by train,
you reached there by flight and told my father that you love me,
-and begged for my hand, didn't you? -You are screaming like a crow.
-As if you are so beautiful! -That's how you got my hand.
-That's the biggest mistake of my life. -Of course!
In just ten years of our married life you got me to deliver these many children,
-Hey, come in. -as if that's not enough,
you've made me pregnant and now you say it was a mistake?
Why aren't you saying anything?
-Hey, what rubbish... -What?
-...are you talking since then? -It's your mistake.
Stop it... It's enough.
-It's your mistake. Ssh! Ssh! -I have been bearing you...
...since many years. You never keep your mouth shut.
-I don't want to talk to you... -Now stop it... We are getting late.
-[scoffs] -We are getting late. Let's go.
-Hey, come. -Oh God!
[toy squeaks] Hey Divya!
Ready, sir?
You had 17 kids in ten years and entered The Guinness Book Of World Records.
Say a few words about it, sir.
Ah... Actually, we used to fight a lot when we were in college.
And finally, destiny brought us together.
And then we didn't look back.
Every time it was a double impact.
Twins. We had twins every time.
Kamala, Vimala, Ravi, Kavi,
Shanti, Damayanti, Ajay, Vijay,
-Pappu, Sippi... -O stop it! Enough.
You are feeling shy?
Ganesh, Dinesh, Mahesh, Radhe Shyam,
Shyam, Chotu, Motu.
So in eight attempts we had 17 kids.
-17 kids? -Yes, you can't believe it?
O God! But you can have only 16 kids in eight attempts, sir.
Yes, but once we had triplets. Puppu, Sippi...
Who's the third one? He must be somewhere around.
He must be somewhere around or outside. [laughing]
There are so many that I just get confused sometimes.
It is such a wonderful feeling to have so many kids.
[camera clicks]
I feel somebody up there likes me.
I am really grateful to God for giving me an opportunity,
to enter The Guinness Book Of World Records,
because of these golden kids. [laughing]