Besharam (बेशर्म)

Did he talk? - No sir. Like all others...

he has only heard of Seth Dharamdas

Who is Dharamdas? - I don't know

Who is Dharamdas? - | swear it on God, | don't know

I've never seen Dharamdas. | used to get orders in his name

Who gave you the orders? - 1 don't know, sir

| got orders over the phone. | know nothing more

Where do you deliver the stuff? - Manori jungles, behind the palace

But | don't know who picks it up and where they take it

Take some rest now. Think hard over it, and let us know

You needn't be afraid. No one can harm you here

Every case involving Dharamdas is synonymous with the palace

Dharamdas and the Prince are the same person. But we have no evidence

This man is very important for us

Maybe he can help us reach Dharamdas

Sir, quick...

Now who'll unmask Dharamdas?

Who gave you the permission to beg? This is my territory

Who takes the commission?

You think you can beg anywhere? How long have you been at it?

Since four days. - You're young

Your boss must be paying you well. - Yes

How much did you make today? Tell me. -120.80

Give me half. This is my territory. - won't give you

Out with it. - Let go of me!

Out with the money

Aren't you ashamed to hit a woman? - Right, | ought to beat a man

Scoot!

You speak English? - Yes, it helps

English appeals to customers. They give me more

Where are you headed? I'll drop you. - You will drop me...?

Yes, my car should be arriving. -Car...?

Not mine, my friend's. He's a chauffeur. Nice man

He drops me everyday. There he is

Tall man walks at a snail's pace

Driver sahib, | got company. Please give the gentleman a lift

| hope you don't mind, sir? - Not at all. Please get in

Big car

My diary. - What farce is this?

You keep accounts in English too?

I'm caught. Actually, I'm a student

I'm writing a thesis on begging

This subject is untouched. So | was playing beggar

| see. - Had I not put on this act...

I'd never have known that for begging you need permission, a permit...

got to give commissions. And you know | learnt some expletives too

"Bloody swine! I'll finish you"

"Bloody fraud! Are you screaming, bloody...?"

Enough... enough for today

Pull over, please

Bye. - Excuse me... see you tomorrow

Sure. Driver sahib, thank you. - Bye

Why do you lie so much, madam?

Go

How are you? - Fine

See you in the evening. - Okay

Help! Someone get me out

Help! Somebody help!

Someone stop the car! Help! I'm dying

I'm dying! - Help him!

Stop the car, please! I'm burning... someone stop the car

Help! It's scorching. Help

Ass! Who was at the wheels?

Broke my back’s bumper. Who was it?

What are you staring at? Catch him! Break his headlights

Which fool was driving? I'll have his licence revoked. Who was it?

It was me. | was driving. - It was you...?

No problem. Accidents keep happening. Not your mistake

Couldn't apply the brakes? Slipped? - Pardon...?

What are you watching? Get going. - How rude. We came to help you

I'm fine. Get going. - Wasted our time

Goon

Good-for-nothing fellows. - | hope your car's not damaged?

Damn the car, I'll fix it myself. I'm a mechanic, you see

If something's wrong with you, | can repair it

What...? - | mean, your car

Nothing's wrong with my car. | can drop you if want

No, don't drop me. - What...?

I mean, | stay here. - All right, bye

Madam... just remembered something. I'll have to get some mechanics

So, would you drop me at the garage? - Come along

You wanted me to drop you here, no? - Yes. Actually, | have to go far...

but this place is okay for now. - Okay, bye

You haven't told me your name. - I'm Rosy

Ask my name. - What's your name?

I'm Laxman. Let's bump into each other later

Yes...? - I mean, see you later

Lord! May this model come to me, and park itself in my garage forever

So be it. - Hey, you saw my model?

Bye. It's 5, Ma must be waiting. - Timetable, eh? All right...

I'm working into the night on the boss's car. Call me if you need me

I lost the last two elections. And everyone knows how | lost

The winners know too

I'm ready to contest this election too, now that you folks insist

Not for personal gain, you know that. Come, son.

My respects, Father. - Bless you

I'll contest. The conditions will be the same as before

| don't need donations, nor anyone's money

You're back, son? - Ma! You're blind...

but you can see better than those with eyesight

Complimenting me again? - My Ma deserves it

Without seeing, without hearing me, how do you get to know...

that | have arrived? Tell me, Ma. - Sense is sharper than eyes, son

Those whose eyes God snatches, look within their hearts

And those who look within, can see everything

Which means, Ma, after | make money and get your eyes operated...

you'll have four eyes in all to see?

Chanda has brought you some tea. Common, drink it hot

Sure, Ma. Give me... and take this

You know Ma, she makes tea so good that... no one else can make

That's why | don't drink tea outside. - Of course

And you don't eat outside because of the food | cook. Right?

Absolutely. | don't eat outside, nor will | ever

| had written to the employment exchange for some jobs at the palace

We've found a job for you. Now it's your responsibility to find evidences

Remember, a policeman's life is only a bonus of death...

that he earns in the line of duty. - Rest assured, sir

I won't let the police down

The other day you used your hands to good effect. Why are you quiet now?

If not anything, at least talk of insurance

Well...? - | read an interesting story...

about an insurance agent. - Well...

Must be the imagination of a writer. - But this is a true story

A girl and an insurance agent became friends

The girl is shy to profess her love for him

And the insurance agent... he's nothing but an insurance agent

On his agenda, there's nothing but insurance

How rude! Did | ever talk to you about insurance?

No, but have you spoken about anything yet, Ram-ji?

Ram-ji is boring. | feel as if I'm praying

Why don't you just call me Ram? "Ji" is too formal, don't you think?

It is. Anyway, now the story

One day, after the girl had enough of the moron's insurance talks...

she said, "It is theft. Insure my heart”

That's it. The moron opened his manuals, started calculating...

the premiums, told her the advantages of insuring a heart

But a heart cannot be insured. - Why not? Hearts are stolen too

Look Monica-ii... - Don't you reply

Am | replying? - What else? Say only "Look Monica"

"Ji?" is what | got to say.

Well... I didn't mean this. - Then what did you mean?

"An Indian woman gives her arm only to one man". Don't you watch movies?

What if | don't let your arm go? - I'll think my arm is insured

And I'll wait for the policy to mature

A mole? Someone insured the mole with you?

No, it's mine, birthmark

Life marked you, so you mark people for insurance

I'll be back

Rinku

What are you doing here? And look at the way you've dressed

It does not befit a princess

I'm with my friends. - | see. Meet Daddy's friends

From Zurich. I'm showing them around Bombay

Praise the Lord!

Son, eating outside is as good as eating poison

It ruins the digestion and corrupts the brain

Father, what has the brain got to do with the stomach?

The bonnet is altogether different from the boot, you see

You talk as if you've never eaten outside

You can ask your mother. - Your father is right

Before wedding, his mother, and afterwards, | fed him

Clarified-butter is what he had

Ten kilograms of it, everyday. - | don't need clarified-butter anyway

I'm not married yet. - So get married. Who's stopping you?

The milkman Ghasitaram has sent his daughter's proposal

Shall | go and fix the wedding?

You folks are so old-fashioned, you can't think...

beyond battered vehicles and delivery vans. Impala is my choice

Impala is fine, but at least get married

You have had enough of cars, talk about girls now

Find a bride for yourself. But yes, she should be a pure vegetarian...

| don't care about her caste. - Whatever, but I'll get a girl only

Very naughty. - He's your son, after all

Kabir, the poet, says...

let not thy name go in vain

Ramchandra is the name

So tell me, when are you going on exile?

Watch your tongue, Tony. - Lay off! Crumpled my new shirt

Someday I'll disfigure you. - Hey! The elections are near

| don't intend to go to jail and ruin my chance of voting

Otherwise I'd have bent your chassis. - Ram, let's go. What are you up to?

There's a limit to tolerance, Father. - There's no limit to tolerance

Mr Ramchandra, lock your son's anger in some bank's safe deposit vault

Else, it'll prove him costly someday. - Let's go, son

If a dog bites you, you don't bite it back. Come on

Oh, don't stare at me, my love, lam only...

3.2 -No

“No

I'm only sixteen

She won't give me a chance to complete the song

In vying for a vote, you're hurt. - | hate his smile, boss

Really? Let me shut him up

Let go!

Master, why do you get into this hassle of the elections?

You're a bloody gentleman. Stay away from the elections, | tell you

How dare you abuse my father? I'll have your blood. Let go of me!

Let me go! I'll have his blood!

You can't digest my blood. Take it, and buy a soft-drink

So master, what were telling you? Your son is disturbing me

Boss, | haven't seen someone standing for the elections closely