Kabaddi Once Again

Preetam Kaur.

So, you started acting like an elder sister-in-law.

Why? What did I do?

She got married just six months back..

..and you have already asked her to cook.

Come on, get up, girl. Don't burn your hands.

Do one thing. You serve the flatbreads.

Your sister-in-law will cook them.

Why don't you say that you want your sister-in-law to serve you?

Sister-in-law? No, no, no.

She is just like my daughter Rano to me.

Ranjit Singh is 10 years younger to me.

I brought him up as my son.

Look, father, Singhara ate all the butter in my plate.

Here you go, my darling daughter. Have some more.

Here you go. Okay?

Look at him, aunt. Greedy.

I will hit you.

So what if I had some of yours?

Singhara, act like a man.

Father, I will be a man only if I eat butter.

Wonderful.

- He will be a man and play Kabaddi like his uncle. - Uncle!

Ranjit, can't you think of anything else other than Kabaddi?

Sister-in-law, Kabaddi will change our lives now.

We will build a mansion in the fields.

And kitchen will be so fine that you and your sister-in-law will love it.

And we will get a motorcycle to that Rano and Singhara will ride it.

What happened? Did you find any treasure?

Brother, your brother is going to England. To play Kabaddi.

- England? - England!

Then you will be traveling in a plane, uncle.

Right. Bless you, my boy.

Ranjit, you already rule this area.

Now, you go to England and rule the Englishmen as well.

Brother, not just Englishmen but Englishwomen as well.

What are you looking at?

I feel like.. having a child.

Go. Go have children with the Englishwomen.

You haven't even reached England..

..and you have already started dreaming about Englishwomen.

Fool..

Englishmen don't play Kabaddi.

And..I am a decent player.

Be decent in England as well.

Don't become an embracer instead of..

..a raider after seeing the Englishwomen.

I embrace only one person.

Listen..

Come back soon.

I won't like it here without you.

My love, my teammates say, one can even..

..break stones on my chest and it doesn't hurt.

But your tears hurt me a lot.

Fool, how will I survive abroad if you cry like this?

These are tears of joy.

- Bye, sister-in-law. - Bye.

Bless you, my boy.

Uncle, what will you get for me?

Son, he will bring a bag full of pounds for you.

Then you can even build a palace of gold.

Brother, he is Mr. Badi.

No one is a better Kabaddi commentator than him in the whole of Punjab.

If he wants he can even make an average player embrace..

..with his encouragement.

Mr. Badi, I had heard a lot about you.

But this is the first time I got a chance to meet you.

Brother, I am getting a chance to play in England because of him.

He is the one who referred me to the academy.

Mr. Badi, thank you very much.

You don't need to thank me.

Ranjit is the best player of this area.

I need your blessing, Mr. Badi.

I will make our Kabaddi famous all over the world.

Preetam Kaur.

Quickly pack my meal. My fields are waiting for me.

Let me feed her first. She is angry.

She says it has been a month since Ranjit Singh left.

He didn't send a single letter.

Hear that. She is a fool.

He wouldn't have time even to scratch his head.

Exercising, playing the game.

And then girl, you very well know..

..he goes crazy when it comes to Kabaddi.

This doesn't mean that he forgets the ones he left behind.

If he didn't have the time to write a letter..

..he could've at least called up at the confectioner's place.

Don't worry. Everything must be fine there.

People there take good care of the players.

They carry them on their shoulders.

Father. Father. Father.

There is a car outside. Looks like uncle is back.

Look, my brother-in-law is back.

Now you can tell him all your complaints.

Look at that.

Look how crazy that girl is. She went barefoot.

You go outside and stop him.

I will pour some oil at the door and..

..only then allow my brother-in-law to enter the house

What happened?

Why is everyone so sad?

Deshrama, why are there tears in your eyes?

What happened? Why don't you tell me?

Mr. Badi, where is my Ranjit Singh?

Why doesn't anyone tell me anything? Where is my brave boy?

How did this happen, Mr. Singh?

Oh God. Why did you do this to me?

Brace yourself.

Mr. Badi, I sent my brother with you. I want my brother back.

What happened to him?

He had a heart attack.

You have to accept it as His will.

This is God's will.

Hello.

Brother, he is Mr. Pal.

The head of UK Kabaddi Federation.

He is here especially from England to give his condolences for Ranjit.

Players all over the world are sad on Ranjit's loss.

We thought we should help his family after his loss.

Mr. Badi must have told you everything else.

Mr. Pal has brought a draft of 20,000 pounds..

..on the behalf of the federation.

Mr. Pal..

Please accept it.

He was talking about building a big mansion when he was leaving.

We will be able to build a mansion..

..but he won't be able to have a look at it.

Kabaddi. Kabaddi. Kabaddi.

Come here, I'll teach you a lesson.

- Father? - You want to play Kabaddi?

What have I done wrong, father?

Father. Father, don't.

No, father.

You..

It has not been four days since your uncle passed away..

..and you have already started playing Kabaddi.

- Have you lost your mind? - Yes, I have.

Kabaddi killed my young brother.

I will break your bones if I catch you playing Kabaddi.

Brother.

Children are a form of God.

Even God doesn't apply His rules at this age.

God!

Like God came to our rescue.

Don't cry, my brave boy.

Your father is very nice at heart.

Your uncle was very dear to your father.

Because of Kabaddi your uncle..

He passed away.

Don't cry, aunt.

No matter what father says, I will surely..

..be a Kabaddi player like uncle when I grow up.

Bless you, my son.

Do fulfill your uncle's dream.

You should play Kabaddi.

I am with you.

Did you hear that?

Did you hear what Singhara is saying?

One day my son will win in England.

Singhara will fulfill your dream.

He will be the number one Kabaddi player in the world.

"Oh Lord, grant me this boon."

"May I never shirk from doing good deeds."

"Never may I fear when I go to fight the enemy."

"With surety, victory will be mine."

"Kabaddi is in our air."

"Kabaddi is in our salt."

"Kabaddi is in our soil."

"Kabaddi is in our blood."

"Kabaddi is in our air."

"Kabaddi is in our salt."

"Kabaddi is in our soil."

"Kabaddi is in our blood."

"Kabaddi is a sign of our colorful Punjab."

"Kabaddi. Kabaddi. Kabaddi."

"Kabaddi is a sign of our colorful Punjab."

"Kabaddi is our pride."

"Kabaddi is our honor."

"Kabaddi is our pride."

"Kabaddi is our honor."

- "Kabaddi. - Kabaddi. Kabaddi. Kabaddi."

- "Kabaddi. - Kabaddi. Kabaddi. Kabaddi."

"Kabaddi is our pride."

"Kabaddi is our honor."

- "Kabaddi. - Kabaddi. Kabaddi."

- "Kabaddi. - Kabaddi. Kabaddi."

- "Kabaddi. - Kabaddi. Kabaddi."

Small legs and big bed.

My mother named me Sucha Singh, the Kabaddi coach for a reason.

First of all, let me introduce myself.

I am from the Sandhu clan and my name is Sucha.

I am well-known in Shan-e-Punjab Kabaddi Federation.

That means I am a coach.

As you know our federation selects the best players..

..from all over the Punjab and has matches at international level.

This year as well we are forming a new team of Kabaddi players.

>From the players who play in the college team..

..we have to select such raiders and embracers..

..who forget men they can even handle elephants.

So, in true sense we want players..