Madam Chief Minister (मैडम चीफ मिनिस्टर)

Move it, guys!

Whose marriage procession is it?

Ignore it. Concentrate on the game.

What the hell!

Hey! Stop the music!

Look at them, bursting firecrackers like crazy!

Are you planning to burst them inside someone's house now?

How dare the groom sit on a horse!

Get him down.

Do you think we'll let you pass through our lanes like that?

It's brave of you to come here wearing a turban, and dance in front of us!

Hey, you! Get down!

You can get back on the horse after you pass this lane.

Things were different back then, Mr. Thakur.

Times have changed now.

These young boys don't follow the old customs anymore.

Customs don't change with time!

Got it?

Why are you still sitting on the horse?

Kallan… get him down!

Don't force him to get down, Mr. Thakur.

-They're young. They're drunk right now. -Hey, move!

-It will create an unnecessary conflict. -Are you threatening me?

Do you think I'll get scared by your threat?

Kallan, get the scoundrel down!

-Get down! -Be quick!

-Come on! -Stop them, Mr. Thakur.

Don't you forget who you are, Roopram!

-Hey! -Move!

We are in their locality. They will make our lives miserable.

Get out of here!

Calm down.

We are almost done.

One last push.

-Use all your strength and push harder. -One last push.

That's it. We are done.

Go and get some clothes for the baby.

Here.

Hold the baby.

Yes, Auntie.

Is it a girl or a boy, Manju?

Grandma… it's a girl.

This is unfortunate!

Why don't you just die?

This is your fourth daughter.

Give her to me!

-I won't let you poison her, Mother. -Give her to me!

Open the door!

-What can I do if this is God's will? -Hapless woman!

Wretch!

You only give birth to girls!

How dare you argue with me!

Hand her over to me, quickly!

I won't do that, Mother!

What happened?

What happened to my son?

He was shot in the Thakur neighborhood. He died on the spot.

Oh, God! My dear son!

My child!

Roopram, why did you leave us so soon?

You have given birth to a witch!

She took her father's life!

One day, she will end up taking everyone's lives! Mark my words!

INDRAMANI TRIPATHI

LATE PROFESSOR DEVIDUTT COLLEGE

Come, let's have some fun.

Hello, madam.

I have been looking for a book, but I can't find it.

Which one?

The one written by Mr. Vatsyayana.

Kama Sutra.

LIBRARIAN

This broom will go up your derriere.

Get out of here before I take your IDs!

Scram!

They've barely learned to get it up, and they want to read Kama Sutra.

Whom do we want as our president?

Indu Bhaiya!

-Make way for… -Indu Bhaiya!

He will emerge victorious!

Indu Bhaiya will win!

He will emerge victorious!

Indu Bhaiya will--

Yes?

You can't campaign in the library without permission.

Well, then, give me your permission.

You will have to make a formal written request.

Where am I supposed to do that?

Here or in the hostel?

In the hostel.

INDRAMANI TRIPATHI

Mohit! Come on out, man!

INDRAMANI TRIPATHI FOR PRESIDENT

It's for you.

It's from Bombay.

-Wow! -It's quite expensive.

Tara doesn't wear cheap accessories, anyway.

I thought you'd give me a gift only after winning the election.

I'm going to win it, anyway.

Do you doubt it?

First step is to become the Student Union President.

That'll open doors to the legislative assembly election.

Then, I'll be a minister.

Then, maybe, I'll be the CM one day.

The CM, of course!

Learn to zip up your pants first.

Listen…

I didn't want to tell you…

but I am pregnant.

Again?

Couldn't you be more careful?

How is it my fault?

You should've taken the precaution.

You blamed me for this the last time as well.

Fine.

I'll ask Murari to take you to Lucknow. You can have an abortion.

I won't have an abortion this time.

What else will you do?

I want to get married.

To whom?

To you, of course.

Are you out of your mind?

Elections are just 15 days away.

How can you possibly think about getting married?

I'm not asking for a grand wedding.

Let's go and quietly get married in a temple.

We can tell everyone later.

What got you thinking about marriage out of the blue?

Look, I know…

your family won't accept this alliance.

But we cannot go on like this forever, Mr. Tripathi.

Why not?

We certainly can.

You can get married… to whoever you want.

And I'll get married to the one I am supposed to.

But I'll continue to love you… forever.

There's no need to get married for that.

So, you want me to be your mistress!

Well, it used to be a tradition.

Back in the day,

our forefathers used to have women of your caste as mistresses.

What's the big deal?

Well, then, I suggest you ask your forefathers…

if you were ever nursed by a mistress.

You are instigating me now.

I cannot stoop this low.

I swear upon my dear father…

I never promised to marry you.

I do love you…

and I'll do that for the rest of my life.

Give it a thought and let me know.

Don't run away, you bastard!

Stop!

Asshole!

Are you scared?

How dare you ask me to be your mistress!

You are nothing without these bootlickers.

Bloody coward!

Such a sissy!

You cannot even win the election of this insignificant college, Indramani!

-Hey… ignore her. -You've messed with the wrong girl!

You don't know me!

I'll distribute your love letters in the entire college and expose you!

I promise you that!

INDRAMANI TRIPATHI FOR PRESIDENT

I am not someone that you can just use and discard!

Student President, my foot!

He wants to be the CM someday! As if that's going to happen!

Look at his face!

Bloody coward!

Such a wimp!

He can't just use me like that!

I am not like other girls.

I'll make sure he doesn't win the college election.

Indu!

Couldn't you find anyone…

better than this girl?

What kind of a relationship do you have with her?

It's nothing, Dad.

I helped her get a job.

She's making a scene just because she's not getting a permanent position.

What if she says such things in public?

Tripathi family will be humiliated.

Please don't worry. I'll handle it.

I would like to know how.

-How do you intend to handle it? -I'll explain things to her.

I'll talk to her and clear the misunderstanding.

I can't just shoot people like you do.

Why not?

This is the beginning of your political career, Indu.

I have big dreams for you.

We cannot afford to have this thing ruin our image.

This involves a woman.

Get things under control.

Otherwise, forget becoming an MLA or a minister…

you won't even become a college president.

Got it?

Indu Bhaiya had called.

He asked me to take you to a doctor in Lucknow.

I told him it's not right to do this so often.