Kutch Express (કચ્છ એક્સપ્રેસ)

Has anyone seen us?

No.

Everyone was awake, but after a while everyone fell asleep.

Come on, let's go fast!

I am late.

- You come with the rest of the people. - Okay.

Okay.

What are you doing, Monghi? Come quickly.

- We are late for the 'Sisoti' meeting. - Come fast.

Give me space.

- Come sit here. - Come fast.

Hey bring the fuel.

What are you doing standing there? Bring something to burn!

Hey, the name tattoo is awesome.

- But who is he? - She is also interested in seeing.

He is the one who told me, 'Jivi, girls like you are made for love...

...I would have surely lost my heart for your smile'

But who is he? Tell us.

Hey, crazy girl is talking of Ranbir Kapoor.

- But love, how will you answer your hubby? - Tell us.

Only he is my husband, rest are like brothers.

Hey, my birdies.

Come.

'The film isn't over yet, my girls.'

So soon our 'Sisoti' (Whistlers Club) has already completed two years.

You'll have trusted leadership and made me the head...

...and I thank you all for that. Keep it.

May you'll have a long life, my girls.

Even if we are belittled at home, everyone is respected at the Sisoti.

That's true.

Our clandestine fortnight meetings make us feel alive...

...or we would have jumped into farm well long ago.

Hey, no negativity at the Sisoti.

She is a pessimist like my mother-in-law. They can't see anything nice.

Lazy bum.

Have it.

I told you; I can't puff. You can smoke.

- Puff it once, you'll enjoy it. - No.

Nobody has ever barred you.

Obviously, your mother-in-law is the head of Sisoti.

Leader of Sisoti!

Everyone is a leader here.

We are all equal.

What is the rule of Sisoti?

Neither do we need pain, nor a man!

Do as you wish.

Come on, it's time for the lucky draw.

- Oh yes, I forgot. - Come on.

Newcomers listen to me.

Every month you have to deposit 1000 rupees at the Sisoti.

Once a month we pull out the lucky draw.

The saved money goes to, whosoever's name is written on the chit.

This kitty money has helped in celebrating many occasions in dire situations.

To cut a long story short...

...ultimately, it's always a woman who helps another woman.

Look the other way.

Here it is.

Whose name, is it?

- It has to be me. - Shut up.

Whose name, is it?

Say it.

Monghi.

- Hey. - Monghi.

It was in her faith.

Come.

- I didn't cheat, you'll witnessed it. -

- Thank you. Thank you. - Come Monghi.

- Hold this. - Thank you.

Take this, Monghi.

This month's money is yours, Monghi.

Baiji, I don't want it.

Why, don't you want it?

- It's your fate. - Yes.

Exactly, I have already got whatever was in my fate.

Money is valued if given to the needy.

She needs it for her mother in laws knee operation.

- Here. - Nice Monghi.

- You keep it. - Wow Monghi.

The light of her lamp will illuminate your house.

That's true.

Tea.

Oh wow, let's drink tea.

- Yes, sure. - Let's have tea.

- Sit quietly. - I'm exhausted.

What is it?

In the entire town, only Monghi has a smooth life.

- That's good. - Of course.

Her husband loves her the same even after 22 years. Dharmesh.

His hard work will bring international fame to our village.

How beautiful mojiram he is making.

I have told you repeatedly, it's called museum.

Yes, that's what I meant.

No, inform the minister the inauguration is on 5th November.

5th November.

The dates can't be changed.

It's the inauguration of the museum.

I am Dharmesh Rawal, the museum curator.

Tell me.

Not guide, curator.

Guide tours the museum, curator manages the museum.

Remember the date is 5th. Bye. Okay.

Nice. Woolen handicrafts.

But Soni, any idea how we can use the place, after the season changes?

I have an excellent idea, sir.

Visitors will get hungry touring the museum...

...we both have decided to have two 'Dabeli' (stuffed buns) counters here.

Here?

Yes.

How can you visit Kutch and not eat Dabeli?

Yes, brilliant idea.

Thank you.

But for a mall, not for a museum.

Serving Dabeli!

Do you have any idea, Mamta?

Of course, I mean I have a suggestion.

Let's call this place, 'Your space'.

As Soni said, there will be visitors touring the museum...

...They'll get ideas from it.

We will provide them the platform, to create their magic.

Provide them with colors, crafts, stencils, and embroidery material.

They can create whatever they want.

Wow. Brilliant.

Great idea.

In fact, we can even conduct workshops...

...invite local and international artists and...

Continue, I am listening.

Sir, you can write to the government and invite street artists.

If the town is beautifully painted during the museum inauguration...

...then it will hype our museum.

Why? What happened?

I know, I am sorry.

It's the planning committee who decides.

- But... - But why are you apologizing?

Isn't this your job, Soni?

- Did you hear Mamta? - Yes.

- So, get back to work. - Yes sir.

Get going, we don't have time. Hurry.

Mamta.

Please wait a minute. I need your assistance.

Yes, sir.

Your ideas were really brilliant.

Thank you, sir.

What is this?

What's wrong sir?

Why are you behaving so formally?

It's always formal with the boss.

What's going on?

Exactly Dharmesh...

...that's what I want to know too, what's going on?

We are together since the last 8 months.

I am tired of asking about our future.

You don't have an answer.

- Let's end it. - What should we end?

Don't get me worried by saying such things.

You know I was trapped in an unhappy marriage...

...you pulled me out.

My house seems more of a lodge than home...

...where my demands are fulfilled...

...but I don't have anyone to hear my heart.

With whom do I share my dreams and passion with?

Yes, I do have a life partner...

...but have spent half my life in worrying about having conversations with her.

Mamta, but it isn't so with you.

Everything has changed ever since you came into my life.

It's true.

Even your good morning message...

...brings a smile on my face.

It is always about you.

But what about me?

If you are with me...

...then I can solve a million problems.

Please give me some time, please.

Okay listen, the District magistrate is attending...

...and you'll be giving the presentation to him.

- What? - Yes.

- Presentation? - Yes.

No way Dharmesh, I can't, he is the District magistrate.

And you are Mamta.

I am assigning, as you are worthy...

...not because we are together.

Can I say something, Dharmesh?

Whatever, my complaints maybe...

...but I love the way you support me.

I love you.

And here is your favourite 'Shrikhand' (strained yogurt).

Stay blessed.

Mom, it's your birthday...

...we are supposed to pamper you.

Yeah sure, then help me instead of sitting idle.

- Say. Why are you sitting? - Why?

Where is your husband?

Why? Isn't her husband related to you?

Baiji.

Tell me.

Does dad even remember her birthday?

Avinash, this is common after 20 years of marriage.