Dil Tera Diwana (दिल तेरा दीवाना)

Mohan.

Mohan.

What is it? - Where is Mohan?

He's gone to office. - Great!

At home, I am told he has gone to office.

In the office, I am told he's gone home.

But where has he gone?

"My heart starts thumping hearing your name"

"My heart starts thumping hearing your name"

"I think I'm gone for a toss!"

"My heart starts thumping hearing your name"

"I think I'm gone for a toss!"

"Since the arrow of your gaze pierced my heart"

"It became your picture when it entered my heart"

"I cannot sleep peacefully"

"I think I'm gone for a toss!"

"My heart starts thumping hearing your name"

"I think I'm gone for a toss!"

"I am always talking about you"

"Whether at a party, or when I am alone, whatever the weather"

“I don't fear the consequence of love“

"I think I'm gone for a toss!"

"My heart starts thumping hearing your name"

"I think I'm gone for a toss!"

"My heart starts thumping.."

How is my make-up? - Great!

With make-up, every woman looks young.

All the wrinkles of the face get concealed.

Only good looks can be seen.

No. I see your father. - Damn father!

You talk to me.

No old father is happy to see his young son with a beautiful girl.

He feels jealous. - I only see your father.

Don't worry my darling, I am one up on my father.

You ass! what nonsense are you talking?

Father, I was rehearsing for a play.

The name is, ‘The canon of youth’. - Which idiot has written it?

You idiot! Today's play can be tomorrow's truth.

What you learn today, you will do tomorrow.

I send you to office, ..

..and you come here, collect these useless people

and are running the cannon of youth?

I told him to get Rs.10000 from his father

so we can start our own drama company. Right?

Correct. - Shut up.

I'll keep quiet.

Come with me...come.

Not you!

There is no place for me in this world. - Mohan.

Wherever I go, father comes and insults me.

No son. - I don't want to live. I want to die.

Mohan. - Leave me, mom. - No.

Leave me, mom! - No.

What are you trying to do? - I want to eat an apple.

You don't even let me eat an apple. And father keeps scolding me.

Whatever your father says is for your good.

He has high hopes from you.

Such a big house, so much property, a huge business

If you continue to behave like this, what will become of this house?

What will happen to our property?

You went to meet your friends last night.

But your father created a scene here.

I have convinced him with great difficulty.

Mother.

I am hungry. - I'll give you food.

Only two parathas? I'll serve myself, you bring me some more.

I will just bring.

Take. Where are the other parathas? - I ate them.

That is what I like. If you come early everyday & eat, it'll be so nice.

Mom, today I will sleep before father comes.

Will you slip out at night? - You are too much, mom!

Wait...what is this? - Keys. - Keys.

You lock me up. No one can slip out of a locked room. Correct.

Come on, lock me up, and you also go to sleep before father returns.

Then you can keep your door open. - Naughty!

Moms are so innocent, and sons are so naughty.

Where is he? - In his room. He is sleeping.

Sleeping? - Yes. I have locked him up from out.

I have the key. - Give me the key.

Why? Can anyone run away from a locked room?

That is what I want to see.

Where is he? Is this your son sleeping?

Ramdeen.

Ramdeen, get up. You sleep like a buffalo.

Close the door softly, dad will hear. Move!

Ramdeen, stop the car. Anokhe...Anokhe!

What is it? - Hurry up, we are getting late.

I am eating dinner, but the bread is like leather.

Hurry up! It's time for the play.

Ramdeen, hurry!

I have brought parathas. We'll share and eat.

Parathas! Chew a little and you get spurts of ghee in the mouth.

If I can get freedom like you have,..

..I am even ready to eat this leather.

You are very lucky.

An open house with no roof or floor.

And no restriction on your coming and going.

During summer, it's an oven. And in winter, you freeze.

Yet, you are not a slave like me.

There are such huge doors in the house.

But one has to jump out of the window to come out.

You are very lucky.

Look, you can exchange your destiny with me whenever you like.

You take my freedom, and give me your life.

I will do it one day, remember.

Have a cigarette? -You're asking for a cigarette from me?

The one who doesn't even have his own match?

If I was the son of a father like yours,

I'd have cigarettes worth Rs.1000 for my friends.

Right sir? - Correct.

Ramdeen, stop the car at a cigarette shop. We'll buy cigarettes.

Ramdeen, get cigarettes.

Why are you surprised? Is it your father's money?

Go get them quickly. - Which cigarettes do you want?

s, s, s.

Come on, have it.

What are you doing? Making your son a smoker?

He is already a smoker. I am fulfilling his need.

You don't know, this guy blows up money.

He tells his father to get cigarettes.

What else do you want? Drama?

I thought why use a stick when I can reform him with love.

But I realise now that you will not reform in this house.

Sometimes, the father will not be able to be so tough

and sometimes, your mother's love will be a hurdle.

I'll make some other arrangements for you.

Whose mattress is this? - Yours.

And this suitcase? - Yours.

And even this railway ticket is yours.

Railway ticket.

Mom, where is father sending me?

Hello.

Yes, yes. Captain Dayaram Jung Bahadur. Retired Jailor speaking.

Hello Captain Dayaram.

All arrangements have been made here.

The mattress is rolled, the suitcase is packed.

The ticket is booked, and the boy is right before me.

Can you tell me for sure that if I send you a spoilt brat

you will send him back to me a reformed, cultured man?

Send him to me. I have all the arrangements.

You have all arrangements?

Injections? - Injections? Mother.

Handcuffs, shackles, dark room, dungeon?

Dungeon? - Mom.

Mom! Why are you sending me to a dungeon?

Son, I tried to make you understand, pleaded with your father.

Mom, you don't know, once someone goes in a dungeon, he never returns.

Captain Dayaram is my old friend.

He has been a jail captain all his life.

How long you will stay there is in your hands.

And how he reforms you is in his hands.

I have given up on you.

Get up. - Mohan.

Son.

No mom, I don't want it. - Take it, son.

I don't want it, mom.

What is it? - Sweets.

If you don't want them, give them to me.

How can I break my mom's heart? My dear mom!

Ramdeen, drive to Anokhe's house. - Is he also coming with you?

He is, but where will he live?

I will live with the jailor and he

The bill for playing cards, cigarettes, toiletries is Rs.325.

Even if it is Rs.3325, so what? Is the money my father's or your father's?

Leave! - Okay.

Correct? - Correct.

Mohan..

Look at your face! I told you, you are Mohan from today.

That's okay Mohan... - Called me Mohan again?

How will people believe that I am Mohan?

And how will we execute this plan? - We will execute it very well.

You always say you want to exchange our destinies.

Fine. You want a comfortable life, where you don't have to work.

Fine. Whereas I want freedom.

I got what I wanted, and I am giving you what you want; my name.

It is acceptable to me. But how will they accept?

Who they?

The people you are sending me to in your place.

Your father's friend, retired Jailor Dayaram.

Jung Bahadur. Fine. But he doesn't know who Mohan is.

Maybe he doesn't, but your father does.

When your father comes to know..

..that instead of you, I am over there

know what will happen?

That's not a problem.

We'll take back our positions.

We'll say it was a small prank. We'll take the beatings.

Take the beatings!

Look at your face!

Wear the coat and reach there soon.

Your life is going to be made. You'll live a comfortable life now.

The jailor is a very good man. - But

He's a very nice man. - But

Nothing untoward will happen? - Trust me.

You are there, isn't it? - Correct.

Save me.

I am going. - Go. Give me 25p for the marble. - Sure.

Come in.

Catch him!

Don't let him escape.