لومړۍ 200 کرښې.
Darners!
Govinda!
Darn your clothes! Small or big! Darn your clothes!
This needle is an amazing thing.
Sometimes the thread comes out.
Or the needle comes off. I'm really confused.
I feel like swallowing this needle.
Oh yes laugh about it. I am destined to wear torn clothes.
Mom is right. You spoil your clothes too often.
You've been here for two days...
...And mom has already complained about me.
My college is 25 km away.
- How many, brother-in-law? - 25 km.
25 km! To go and come back, that too in this heat.
...Not only clothes, but a man's face also turns dark.
Why are you complaining to your sister?
Look at your elder brother. He is so innocent.
- Yes, he's innocent. - And you act like an officer.
Open the door!
What officer? I'm not going to be an officer.
Your elder son, my brother wants me to be an officer.
So I am appearing for IAS. Heard that?
- Open the door. - IAS!
It's not such a small thing.
If you're jealous of me, then I won't appear for the exam.
I won't be an officer. I won't go to college.
- What will you do? I will go to college. - Why won't you go to college?
- I will go. - Won't you?
- Yes. - Here, I've brought clothes from Bombay.
Jeans and t-shirts, just for you!
- Who will wear this torn shirt? - Bless me mother!
- Live long. - How are you sister?
- Hello! - Really brother, you're great! Superb!
- Why are you abusing him? - Mom, he's complimenting me.
Sister, when did you come?
- Today. - Today?
Now she'll come here everyday.
Brother-in-law has been transferred to the police station here.
Congratulations!
At least I got the title of the brother-in-law of a cop.
Naughty!
'On the eve of the annual function of the college.'
'Rahim and his friends will present their programme.'
"The colour of blood is the same."
"The colour of blood is the same."
"The colour of blood is the same."
"The colour of blood is the same."
"The colour of blood is the same in every human being."
"Loyalty is the same for every religion and belief."
"It hurts a lot."
"It hurts a lot when someone bleeds."
"Be it your blood. Or my blood."
"My blood."
"My blood."
"My blood."
"If god wanted belief to be above all."
"Then who could stop him."
"If he wanted religion to rule the world."
"Then who could stop him."
"If god wanted belief to be above all."
"Then who could stop him."
"If he wanted religion to rule the world."
"Then who could stop him."
"Dividing the people is the work of deceivers."
"The colour of blood is the same in every human being."
"It hurts a lot."
"It hurts a lot when someone bleeds."
"Be it your blood." "Or my blood."
"My blood."
"My blood."
"My blood."
"When love is in the air who asks..."
"...whether you are a Hindu or a Muslim."
"When you do your duty who asks..."
"...whether you are Indian or Arab."
"When love is in the air who asks..."
"...whether you are a Hindu or a Muslim."
"When you do your duty who asks..."
"...whether you are Indian or Arab."
"Dividing the people is the work of naïve people."
"The colour of blood is the same in every human being."
"It hurts a lot."
"It hurts a lot when someone bleeds."
"Be it your blood. Or my blood."
"My blood."
"My blood."
"My blood."
Come on, let's go. The bell has rung.
Forget it. As if we are very punctual!
Boss, can you see that girl?
She looks so pretty.
- Lalit. - Yes.
- I think she's new in college. - I think so too.
Let her come, I'll check her out.
Let me go!
I say let go of my hand!
If Chenu holds someone, he doesn't let go. Understand!
You rascal!
Wow! You have such delicate hands. Have you sprained it?
- Wow! - Who is that?
Someone better.
You have such delicate shoulders. Did you pull a muscle?
Listen, if you want to prove your strength...
- ...Then do it to a man, not to a girl. - Get lost!
Listen, you get lost. I'll come later.
Lover boy why are you interfering between them.
Please! Don't fight. Don't get tangled with these goons.
Get lost!
He may be a goon in his locality. In the college..
Your name?
Govinda!
Thanks.
Okay, I shall..
You stupid! Where are you taking this drama company?
Are you going to get these boys to perform in the village?
Idiot!
Lover boy, look at my girlfriend again...
...And I'll throw out of this city forever. Got it?
All that is possible in Bombay.
This is a village!
Let me throw you on the other side of the river first.
You will throw us? We'll set you right before that.
You! Come on!
Get up you rascal!
- Now speak! - Let me go!
- "Don't go my beloved, leaving me alone." - Let me go!
- "I swear I'll cry." - Let go!
She is your girlfriend?
Did your father ever have one?
The foreigners went away, but left him behind.
My friend, Chenu won't spare you.
Save us master!
What is it? Why are you screaming?
He gave us 200 rupees and took our sign for 2000 rupees.
Take the money or just leave. Beggars!
Give your thumb impression!
- Don't hit him. What are you doing? - Get lost old woman!
- Have mercy! - I'm dead!
- Master, save me. - Don't beat him.
- Master, save me or I'll be dead. - If they die how will you get money?
- I beg of you, master. - Take away their land.
- Yes boss. - Get lost.
What are you doing? Why are you troubling us?
What are you doing? Let go off us. We...
...Sir, please spare us...
...Sir, spare us...
...Sir, we are poor people.
- Sir.. - I'll take the money somehow.
No.
No.
No.
- Sir, let go off me. - Why are you screaming?
- Let me compensate for my money. - No!
- Hail Lord Ram! - Mother!
- My lovely mother! - Dhaneswar!
- My son. - Greetings mother.
- God bless you. - Accept this small gift from me.
I bought an idol of Goddess Durga for my mother.
- Live long, my son. - But you are my mother goddess.
There comes that fraud!
All the crooks of the village are no match for him.
- You take good care of me. - Why shouldn't I?
I have prospered after taking your blessings to start my business.
Look mother, with your blessing I bought another car.
- Good! - And I will take brother Dharam and you..
- On a pilgrimage in it. - You are such a good man.
After the pilgrimage your sins would be washed away.
But what will happen to those places of pilgrimage?
- Where can they go to wash their sins? - Govinda!
Do you think Dhaneshwar is like you?
He doesn't fight in college like you do.
He is into social service.
And he's also building a temple in the village.
And Dharam is the chairperson of the temple trust.
And mother has all the donations that have come in.
Wow!
Wow! That's very intelligent, my friend.
You will embezzle the donation money.
And my brother and mother will get trapped.
Look at him, mother.
- He always thinks I'm wrong. - Be quiet you thief!
My mother died when I was a kid.
- Son! - And I think of you as my mother.
And Dharam is like my brother.
- Govinda! - Look what he did, mother.
Look mom, he has become so thin and slender working on brother's farm.
- He won't stop buttering her up. - Mother, I come to meet you...
...And he always ridicules me.
If it were anyone else I would've shot him.
Let him ridicule you.
I think of you as my brother that's why he's jealous.
He's just joking.
- Oh mother! - What happened?
I have called some sages at my place.
- God bless you. - Look, he's after priests now.
Why does he smell so much? Did he have a bath?
Bye brother Dharam!
My son is like God.
God, he's no god! He's a snake!
The more he bends, the harder he bites.
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