Rakta Bandhan

Come with me.

Ramu, buy some sweetmeats and vegetables and come home quickly.

I'll go and buy 'rakhis' for the kids. - Okay, ma'am.

Come on, children. Choose your 'rakhis' quickly.

I want this red 'rakhi'.

I want the red one too.

There's only one red 'rakhi'. You may take this one.

No, mister. Give both of them similar 'rakhis'.

Or else they will fight at home.

Here you go. Yellow 'rakhis' for them.

Okay. - Very good.

No, I want the red one.

Red! God has made both of you so similar.

The 'rakhis' should also... - I don't want this 'rakhi'.

You shouldn't talk like that.

You are so rude. He's always been stubborn.

Mister, pack these 'rakhis'.

Kundan, haven't you gone home yet?

Go home. It's dark.

Your mother will be worried. - I won't go home.

Ma'am, stay here. Don't go forward.

Where's Kundan? - He's hiding over there.

Kundan! Kundan!

Villagers, have you seen the result

of not giving food-grains to Durjan Singh?

Where's the rascal Choudhary?

He was the one who refused me.

Why doesn't he face me now?

Boss, it seems Choudhary got scared and ran away.

The scoundrel got scared and ran away!

Rob the warehouse!

They will kill my Kundan. Kundan! - Mother!

Mother!

What will he do now? Somebody please save him.

Kundan! My child!

Kundan!

Burn it down!

Brother Kundan! Mother!

Leave me. Let me go there!

Let me go! Kundan! - Mother!

Ma'am! - Ramu, Kundan is burning.

That's what happens. - No!

Kundan! Kundan!

Hail Goddess Durga!

Who is this boy?

We have found a boy from the village along with the food grains.

Shut up!

Let's take him back to the village. - No!

Keep in mind, just like an ant can cause an elephant's death

this boy can prove to be dangerous for us.

I understand, boss!

Wait! You fool.

A bullet is more precious

than the life of this child.

Okay. I'll cut him to pieces!

No. Please don't kill me.

Please don't.

Please don't kill me. Let me go. Mother!

Wait!

Nobody can kill him now.

The Goddess has protected him.

My boy, you are my son from now.

Goddess Durga's trident has saved you.

That's why I name you Trishul Singh!

My son Trishul Singh.

God bless you, my son.

Friends, from today Trishul Singh will lead you.

The loyalty with which all of you have stayed with me

be as loyal to him too.

Long live Trishul Singh!

Meet my daughter.

I was saying that...

No... - Do you like it?

That's very good.

Hey! What are you doing?

Thakur, I'm Trishul Singh.

Congratulations on your son's wedding.

All the gold and jewels you have in this mansion

handed it over to me.

Trishul Singh, I'll give you whatever you want.

My son got married today.

There should be no bloodshed.

Don't spoil the happy occasion.

I don't shed blood unnecessarily.

Chief, no!

Please forgive me, chief.

I made a mistake. Please don't. No!

Here you are, Birju. Eat this hay and think about me.

Your Chandan is sweating it out in the sun.

But Roopa isn't here yet.

I can't tolerate her ways any longer.

Driver! He went away. That's weird.

Mister, is your carriage for hire?

Well, Birju. Will Roopa come here?

She won't.

Come, sir. It's available now.

We can take you. - Take me to the city.

I'm so unlucky.

Hold on a minute.

She's here. Where did you say you wanted to go? - To the city.

This is not the time to go to the city. - What?

Is there a fixed time to go to the city?

There's a fixed time. I'm not going anywhere. Get down.

It's noon. How can you come here so late?

I had to let go a good customer because of you.

Sir, take a seat. - Shall I?

You are lying early in the morning.

If I had been delayed, you would have left.

You don't need to miss out on a customer because of me.

Come on, get off the cart.

How can you be so rude?

First, you come late.

And then you get upset and keep babbling.

Sir, be seated.

Did you just say that I'm rude

and I keep babbling?

Take a look at yourself in the mirror.

I've seen my face in the mirror.

Come on, get off!

I told you to remain seated.

Get off! - Sit there, I say.

I said, get off! - I said sit right there!

I don't want to go to the city. I'm leaving.

Tell me, my love, how can I be of service to you?

Now you ask me what I want!

Hey Roopa!

Stop right there. That's good.

Come on.

It's not available.

Gajjan! - Gajjan, indeed! Get lost!

First come and meet your boss Kalu!

You have been hiding for the past 3 days.

You don't want to pay Kalu!

It's not so. I'm in trouble.

You will be in trouble now. Come on.

You rascal! You scoundrel!

He doesn't pay my tax.

I'll skin you!

You cur! - Beat him up, Kalu!

This is what you get if you don't pay me. - Kill him!

Why are you beating him? Don't beat him!

His son is very sick.

That's not my problem. I want my tax!

If you don't pay him, he'll beat you up too.

Beat him up. - Wait! I'll pay his tax.

4 rupees. - Four rupees.

Here you go.

You threw dirt in my eyes.

If you stare hard, something is bound to enter your eyes.

I'll see you with my other eye.

You rascal!

So you are here.

Why is your eye shut?

I didn't see properly. - Don't look at the wrong things.

Take this. Give two doses of this to your father in the evening.

He won't cough in the morning.

Don't take his medicine. He gave my dad this medicine for his cough.

But he died as soon as he took it.

Praise the Lord!

Life and death are in the hands of the Almighty.

But your father did stop coughing, didn't he?

How can he cough when he's dead?

Look at that. He knows nothing about cough.

There are various types of cough.

Some of them are so bad

that a person continues to cough even after he has died.

I don't want my father to cough after he dies.

How stupid!

They are fools. Big fools! - Get lost.

So, my boy, how are you?

I keep trying to cure you but your afflictions increase.

Have you fallen in love?

That's great, sir. You got that absolutely right.

I have been struck down by love.

And you have the cure.

I have the cure? - Yes.

Sir. - Yes?

Sir. - Yes!

Sir... - Speak up, my boy!

You know Roopa.

I got it.

But it will be expensive.

I'll give Roopa in marriage to the one who gives me Rs 15,000.

No! That's enough. - Have another 'roti', brother.

You eat so little. You should eat to your heart's content.

Mother, the lentils are delicious. I enjoyed them.

Mother, I must say, she is not good looking

but she makes delicious food.

She will probably get a groom because she's a good cook.

Though, nobody is going to marry her.

Look at him, mother. - I have found a boy for her.

Really? - He's a nice boy.

He's from a good family and he doesn't lack anything.

Good. - But there's one thing he doesn't have.

He doesn't have a leg.

He walks gracefully. He's a nice boy.

He also doesn't have an eye.

But he looks very handsome when he wears glasses.

I'm not joking.

He's also deaf.