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"Golmaal..."
"Hello... Hi... Namaste... salutations!"
"We're back to have a blast."
"We'll turn your boring moments into something colorful."
"The celebrations won't stop."
"Our friendship is the talk of the town..."
"...and even you can join the gang."
"Stop being shy from the world... and scream and shout."
"Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Everything's gonna be Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Everything's gonna be Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Fool your sorrows and smile openly."
"Stop ringing the bells of your worry..."
"...and let your heart beat loud."
"Whistle loudly ..."
"...and have a blast daily."
"Show your zest..."
"...and scream and shout loudly."
"Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Everything's gonna be Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Go... Go... Golmaal."
"Everything's gonna be Go... Go... Golmaal."
People are right.
I shouldn't be working here.
It's a weird place.
Anna madam.
I've kept all the books in its place.
- Shall we leave? - Hmm...
Keep the lock here, I will go later.
Madam, it's quite late... and dark too.
Don't worry, Peter. I'll manage on my own.
- Keep it. - Okay, madam.
What is your problem?
You can see me?
Myself Ram Krishn lyer.
Born 1956, Died 2016.
Can you see all kinds of spirits?
When I was a small, I always prayed to God for a gift.
And this became my God's gift.
Maybe that's why...
after I died, I wandered to this place.
- Can you please help me? - Yes.
We belong to a strict Brahmin family.
But my daughter Prerna, she loved a Muslim boy.
How can I accept that? So I disowned her.
For years I did not talk to her.
But, for her every birthday I wrote her a letter.
Because I realized how much I missed her.
But, I could never muster the courage to post those letters.
Before that, I died.
I want you to deliver those letters to her.
Let my daughter know that I accept her.
I love her.
'How is it possible? How can I see them?'
'How can I talk to them?'
'Soo many questions.'
'Well, the bottom line is...'
'...when it's God's will, there is no logic in things, only magic.'
'But, then there are some spirits...'
'...whose wishes remain unfulfilled.'
'Maybe that's why God chose me...'
'...so that I can act as a medium, a path to fulfill their wishes.'
'And their spirits can attain salvation.'
'I've helped many such souls since my childhood.'
'But, there was a spirit...'
'...whose story was connected with my life.'
'It is a story worth listening to.'
'The story begins from Jamnadas Orphanage.'
'Jamnadas was a successful businessman of his time.'
'He was so committed towards social work...'
'...that one day he wrapped up his entire business...
...and built an institution for the orphaned children.'
'Jamnadas Orphanage!'
'The first child at the orphanage was Gopal...'
'...had sold his brain off and bought anger in wholesale.'
'And this is Madhav.'
'He enjoyed sticking his 'finger' into others business...'
'...just as much Gopal enjoyed breaking them.'
Aaahh Shit
'During night, Gopal was very scared of the dark.'
Oh.. Relax, it's Laxman.
'And that's why Gopal clung on to Laxman's finger.'
Laxman.
- Me? - Not you, him.
'There was another Laxman here.'
'And this is Lucky.'
'This Poor child couldn't speak.'
'Amongst the orphan kids...'
'...Jamnadas' favorite was Pappi.'
What's wrong, Pappi?
Pappi? Shameless!
'And then, one day.'
The baby has fever.
There the girl smiled and that Bought a smile to everyone's face.'
'And Since then the kids named her 'Khushi' (HAPPINESS)'
- Khushi. - Yes... Khushi.
'Usually, human beings look for love and care in their own...'
'...within their family and relationships.'
'But if you look here.'
'These kids don't share any bond or relationship.'
'Except for love.'
'That is me... Anna Mathew.
This is my dad's library.'
Where the children from the orphanage would often come over.'
"Since Childhood I could see spirits
'...and these five knew all about it.'
There you go again, Anna. Who is it this time?
Stella Aunty.
- She passed away three days back. - What?
- See! She's right next to you. - Laxman!
Relax, Gopu.
'Ghosts, spirits, souls... Gopal was scared of them all.'
'And Madhav would always take full advantage of it.'
Gopal, you hit the ball. You'll only have to go get it.
'Adjacent to the orphanage...'
'...was Jamnadas' close friend Col. Chouhan's bungalow...
...which was locked for many years.'
'Madhav, Lucky, Laxman and Gopal never got along.'
Gopal, I've told you this many times.
You're always picking a fight with someone.
Go... stand outside the orphanage's gate.
- Madhav started it... - Go!
Gopu, I'll also come with you.
'Jamnadas scolded the kids a lot.'
Laxman, we won't stay here anymore.
'Gopal and Laxman decided to leave the orphanage.'
Madhav, Lucky, and Laxman also left the orphanage.
'Jamnadas would often miss the kids.'
'But the person who missed those five the most was Khushi.'
'And finally, the day arrived when someone adopted Khushi.'
'But one thing always bothered Khushi...'
...where would they be, and what were they doing.'
Aye. Babli... we've seized this plot.
And you can't - Quiet you stupid numbskull cartoon!
I'll get this plot vacated, My poor man's prince Charming
I see... you'll vacate this place?
No, you moron. This 'plot' P I L O T... PLOT
...will be vacated by my buddy Gopal.
I see... so he's Gopal.
What can this skinny boy do?
Just like nine comes before ten...
...similarly, before the leader comes the follower.
- Understand. - Sons of pig... he's coming.
100 percent he's going to hang you by the noose.
200 percent he'll send you to your graves.
300 percent he'll erase your existence.
What? Finding it hard to breathe?
Maybe, but why are you gasping for air!
Insult! Insult!
Gopu... smash them, bash them... finish them!
Gopu!
Gopu!
He doesn't sleep at night because he's afraid of the dark...
...and dozes off during the day.
Gopu... get up, Gopu.
This sleeping beauty bit is bad for business.
He's the one insulting me.
Gopu, if this continues...
...then no one will respect us in the society.
I have an idea.
So... Swami sent you to evict the plot from us, huh!
Get lost.
"Finger... Finger... Finger..." - Get lost.
Hospital.
OH! Come.
You really cleaned Them up well, my boy.
Gopal... here's your payment for clearing the plot.
Enjoy.
Send this to Jamanadas Orphanage.
Uncle Sam was right... Charity begins at Home-work. buddy.
Gopal, you have a big heart and a lot of courage
I'll go to Ooty right away and give this money to the orphanage.
And anyway, soon it will be dark.
Dark?
When darkness spreads over Kunnur...
...even the postman doesn't step out of to deliver posts.
Where's my He-man!?
I am running out of patience, Sweety.
Come urgent.
No, not to Argentina, come urgently. fast.
For my sake.
I went through a lot of trouble...
...to secretly build this costly house which my family unaware of.
Come, Sweety... we'll have a ball.
Not football... Celebration!
you coming? I'll take a cold shower, and get hot.
Come on. Let's go.
Lucky, He's in the bathroom, you go upstairs.
Laxma-
Blood! Blood!
Blood!
Ghost! Ghost!
Ghost. Help me.
There's only one way, Mr. Naidu.
Sell your house for 20 million.
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