Sukhee (सुखी)

Name?

Worshiper of lust!

What do you do?

I worship…

lust!

Boys go crazy over her beauty.

Hi, Sukhee.

Be careful.

Girls go green with envy at the mention of her name.

She drives us crazy Shoots daggers with her eyes

Girls!

What are you doing?

Listen, girls…

What are you doing? Stop it!

I'll punish you! I will call your parents!

Shilpa!

Conqueror of destiny!

-Shell out money! -Come on, give it!

She who wins every day…

wins every heart.

-We won! -Yes!

Look over there.

-Sukhee! -Sukhee!

Fearless, shameless, carefree…

To heck with you! How dare you hit me!

Presenting the emperor of emperors…

-Sukhee! Sukhee! -Sukhee! Sukhee!

On this auspicious occasion, let's promise to…

remain wretched rascals all our lives.

Always wild and never mild.

And no matter what happens, bitches…

Kids, husbands, and their knickers…

will never become our identities!

-Sukhee! Sukhee! -Sukhee! Sukhee!

Sukhee, I can't find my underwear!

Mom, I can't find my shoes!

Coming…

Hurry up, Sukhee.

I'm getting late!

Mom…

Don't call me for such silly things.

Hold on.

It's been 20 years, Sukhee…

how can you not know I don't like brinjal?

It's been 15 years, Dad.

How can you not know I love brinjal?

Jassi.

-Hello, tell me… -Tiffin.

I'm getting late, Mom.

-Your tiffin… -Mom…

By the way, is it doomsday already?

How is it that you took my side?

Because I want kebabs for dinner.

Please don't make pumpkins again.

Alright, my sweetie pie…

Don't, Mom… I'm not a kid anymore.

Okay, bye.

But I'm still a kid…

Really?

Hold this.

Gupta uncle, of course, I'm the same kid…

you'd carry around on your shoulders.

This is alright. Keep it carefully.

Don't worry. I'll take care of everything.

I'll speak to him, Gupta uncle.

Yes!

-Hello. -Hello, madam.

Give me one of these, a cough syrup, and a tape.

Here you go.

Madam… here's your packet.

Right. Thank you.

Grandpa, is everything okay?

My child…

ask Guru to come.

He left for work.

Tell me…

I'm coming in.

Oh, my!

Is that all?

Come on.

Please, get up.

If I make my daughter clean--

If I do this, I'll go to hell!

That's okay.

I'll be there, as well.

We'll sit and chill together. Okay?

She put a password?

Irritating child!

Just like her father.

Missy…

Mom knows everything!

1997… reunion…

Reunion?

Sukhee, have you seen the invite?

We saw your birthday video and we were missing our schooldays…

And… look…reunion!

Our days apart have come to an end, darling!

Meher--

Sukhee, I swear…

your dance video is so hot!

I saw it on Facebook.

Why don't you perform for us at the religious function tonight?

Another religious function?

You should also chill with your neighbors sometimes, Sukhee.

Ranjita… where did you go?

Make me a cup of tea.

Auntie is calling for you.

Be right there, Mom.

You're lucky.

Mothers-in-law look best on walls!

Bye, see you in the evening.

I have the best piece of gossip.

We'll have a good time at the religious function.

-You'll come, won't you? -Yes.

Or else I'll kidnap you.

I'll be there.

-You mustn't anger the Gods… -No.

Bring Jassi along, Jiya is waiting to meet her.

-Sure. -Give my regards to Uncle.

I haven't seen him in a long time.

I'm making halwa. It's going to be delicious!

Oh, wow.

Jogi will be there, as well.

It'll be a lot of fun. Bring Guru along…

Sure.

Food will be from Dhalla's catering.

Sukhpreet is quite stressed today, isn't she?

Are you referring to me, or yourself?

You, of course.

You should see your expression.

You're literally sulking.

What's the matter, dear?

I've received an invitation to my school reunion.

Silly, girl!

That's great news.

When are you going?

I really want to, Grandpa,

but…

how can I leave you and go?

Plus, Jassi's--

Jassi's exams, Guru's work…

and helpless me.

For your kind information, child…

before you came here…

Guru for 21 years,

and I, for 70 years…

have managed by ourselves.

We are quite capable of taking care of ourselves.

And it's time Jassi learned this, as well.

You're right, Grandpa.

But till Guru gets the Railway contract,

he won't let me go anywhere.

Dear, you know… before you came here,

this house used to be a warehouse for blankets…

in which I…

and Guru…

were merely existing.

We had forgotten what it was to really live.

When you came…

you turned this warehouse into a home.

You taught us to smile.

You gave us so much love and care…

that we learned to live again.

Good to know,

at least someone here values me a little.

Not little… a lot.

That's why I'm saying, it's time you started taking care of yourself.

Go out… do some shopping.

Prepare for your trip to Delhi.

And what do we do about your grandson?

You know what…

every Punjabi man has one weakness… good food.

Make him a high-calorie, heavy-cholesterol dinner.

You have my, Sukhpreet Kalra's, word on that.

Wow!

Mom!

I'm home.

-There you go! -Jassi is back.

-Go. -Back to work.

Mom, come fast…

Great-grandpa is not breathing.

He has gone to meet the Creator.

Who says "gone to meet the Creator" nowadays?

You're being over-dramatic, Jassi.

Tone it down a notch. Right?

Why do I get killed off every time?

You should kill your father sometimes, as well.

No… don't kill anyone…

else the religious function group will land up here for the funeral…

and that will defeat the whole purpose.

Do one thing…

say Great-grandpa has a fever.

Grandpa again?!

Why can't Guru be down with a fever?

But Grandpa… Guru being down with a fever isn't an emergency.

If something happens to you, it will create panic.

You're old and at any given time you--

You know, it's more believable.

Thank you very much for telling me, child.

Sorry.