Hum Kisise Kum Naheen (हम किसी से कम नहीं)

'Neither love nor beauty can understand,'

'the world is at the feet of vagabonds like us.'

Hi Jeevan!

When did you come from Bombay? - Today.

Dad has come too. - Really?

To fix the wedding date.

Brother Rajesh! - Hello!

Mala!

Beautiful! Looking lovely as ever! - Thanks!

Hello Rajesh! - Hi Jeevan, how are you?

Ok. - Amazing!

2 hours ago, your father called to say you've returned.

I came here to tell Mala about it. But you're here before me.

That's a lovely coat you have here.

You forgot?

You sent it from London on my last birthday.

Look, it has my name on it.

Jeevan, before I meet your father at the hotel,

tell me why did you suddenly return from Bombay?

Rajesh,

I want Jeevan and Mala to get married by 15th of next month.

But uncle...

I know it's not even 6 months since your father died.

But son, everyone has to go through life and death.

Yes.

Here's the last letter he wrote to me from Africa.

'My dear friend Karamchand, I agree to the wedding date.'

'My son Rajesh is leaving for Delhi from London today.'

'On reaching Delhi, he'll arrange for Mala's wedding.'

'By god's grace, this wedding will be so grand,'

'that the people of Delhi will always remember it.'

Hello. - Mr. Rajesh.

There's a call for you from London.

Hello! Hi Sunita!

Yes, tell me.

I'm glad your father knows, I've lost all my wealth.

What are you saying?

And how did you respond?

No, I can't come to London.

I'm anxious about Mala's wedding.

Hello. Why are you crying Sunita?

Hello.

Hello operator!

Okay.

Son Rajesh. - Come in uncle Ramu.

Did you meet Mr. Karamchand? - Yes.

He wants Mala and Jeevan to get married by 15th of next month.

15th? - Yes.

But how will you arrange for the money so soon?

I don't know.

Our family has been ruined in an instant.

Here!

This is the last letter that father wrote to me from Africa.

'Rajesh, since the government of this country has changed,'

'the conditions aren't favorable for Indian traders.'

'Therefore, I've sold off all my factories and properties.'

'In return, I've got diamonds worth 250 million.'

'After paying tax and with government permission,'

'I'm bringing the diamonds to India in a leather belt.'

And then?

On the way, his airplane stopped at Beirut.

He suffered a heart attack there

and died.

And the leather belt containing the diamonds?

I don't know where it disappeared.

All my father's hard earned money...

Light!

I must go to sing in the hall!

O god, you've been so cruel?

A millionaire's son is now singing in hotels for a living!

It's a game of destiny.

"Beware O' pretty girls, here I come!"

"Beware O' pretty girls, here I come!"

"I'm both a lover and an enemy of beauty."

"My style is different from all others."

"Beware O' pretty girls, here I come!"

"Beware O' pretty girls, here I come!"

"There's no lover like me in the entire world."

"All those in love are singing my song today."

"There's my intoxicating grace in everyone's colourful eyes."

"Beware O' pretty girls, here I come!"

"I'm served my drinks with respect."

"The evening welcomes me."

"My songs are on everyone's lips."

"The night remains at my service."

"Whether a common man or a king,"

"everyone's crazy about me today."

"Beware O' pretty girls, here I come!"

"Wherever I go, I raise a commotion."

"I win hearts with a single glance."

"Today, at this gathering of love struck people,"

"my charm has enchanted everyone."

"Take care pretty ones, here I come!"

"Come on! Will you all join me?"

Yes!

"1, 2, 3, 4."

"Talk to me."

"Talk to me."

"Talk to me."

"You got entrapped! - Yes!"

"Then let's start! - Yes!"

"1, 2, 3, 4,"

"5, 6, 7, 8."

Yes?

Are you Rajesh? - Yes.

I want to discuss something important.

Come in.

Sit. - Thank you.

Sit down!

Tell me what is it? - I want to ask you something.

Did you get the diamonds your father sent from Africa?

I'm sure you didn't.

Else, you wouldn't work as a singer in this hotel. Right?

My name is Saudagar Singh.

He's my friend Baljit Kumar Dhana. I'm a businessman.

I was returning from Africa 6 months back.

At Beirut airport, your father had such a heart attack,

that he had no chance of surviving.

Before dying,

he gave that belt to a man in front of me.

He gave him your name and address and told him to send you the belt.

Do you know him? - Very well.

Where is he? - Here, in Delhi.

He's a very rich, famous and respectable man.

But actually, he's a dangerous smuggler.

Who's he?

His name is Mr. Kishorilal.

All right, keep them on duty.

Excuse me, sir. Why have you hired bodyguards for Ms. Kajal?

I'm afraid my enemies might try to kidnap my daughter Kajal.

Enemies? - Yes.

6 months back,

when I was returning from Africa a strange incident took place.

When the plane stopped at Beirut and I went to the cloak room,

I saw a man lying on the floor.

What happened?

Where are you going? - Delhi.

You look like an honest man. Will you do me a favour?

Yes. - My son Rajesh is staying

at the Ashoka Hotel in Delhi.

Give this to him. - What's this?

My entire wealth.

Give me the belt!

Come on fast! - No!

What's happening?

Did that rascal go inside?

Sorry.

Sorry.

Good night. See you.

The diamonds, for which I risked my life,

were taken away by an unknown man.

Didn't you see that cyclist's face? - No.

But the men who were after the diamonds think,

I took them and got away.

Did he cheat you too?

He sent me this letter.

Read it!

'Dear friend, your son is lying unconscious in front of me.'

'I'm sorry that my men beat him up mercilessly all night.'

'They want 3 million to free him.'

'You know police help in such cases is futile.'

'Even if the culprits are nabbed, victim's body is never recovered.'

He has given me a month's time.

But I can't collect 3 million even if I sell off all I have.

God! How merciless this man is!

He has robbed a son of his wealth

and separated me from my son.

That scoundrel is also a father of a girl.

How will he feel if someone kidnaps her?

Mr. Saudagar, how old is this girl?

Around 16-17 years old.

What if we kidnap her somehow? - As in?

We could hide her somewhere for a few days

and threaten Kishorilal that until you get your son back

and I get my diamonds, he won't get his daughter back. - No!

We can't do such a thing!

That's the work of criminals. - You don't understand!

We won't force her. She'll come with me of her own will.

Saudagar, Rajesh has said something very smart.

What are you saying, Baljit? - Neither you have the money,

nor can you take police help.

How will you save your son?

But how can a rich girl meet a boy who sings in a hotel?

We'll find a way out. - How?

Rajesh will leave this job and we'll put him up in some big hotel.

We'll present him as a rich son in front of Mr. Kishorilal.

Exactly! Yes!

But how can you be sure she'll fall in love once she meets you?

Don't worry.

I'll allure her in our very first meeting.

"Someone taught me how to dance last night."

"What a lover he was!"

"Someone taught me how to do it right."

Kajal!

"What a lover..."

I've arranged for you to go to Nainital.

You can leave with your aunt tomorrow

Superb! Just the 2 of us?

No, these 4 too.

God dad! Why trouble me so much?