All Is Well Page #9

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Come on, sign here.

D0 it.

She's not too well.

Look..mom's not too well.

Can I sign on her behalf?

You're not the nominee.

It's in her name and her brother.

No problem, I'll sign.

Husband's signature

will do, right?

Mr. Bhalla, are you joking? - Why?

In the history of Kasol, there is

just one senior citizen divorce case.

You!

I won't open the locker

with your signatures.

Kukreja, you know she's Parminder.

Open the locker, please.

You'll be booked for fraud.

For taking your crazy wife's

signature and open her locker.

Who are you calling crazy?

Who are you calling crazy?

You're crazy.

I am not crazy. - Hold on.

Hold on. Calm down.

No one's crazy.

Calm down, please. Sorry.

Look.. - Here.

Take mom home.

I'll talk to him.

Get up, Pammi.

Nothings wrong with you.

You're absolutely fine.

What's all this? - I'm very sorry.

Sir..it's really imponant

for us to open that locker.

We're in a bit of an emergency.

It's a very complicated case.

There will be

a long legal process.

It will take around 8-10 months.

Thank you.

'While running from life,

you come to a turn..'

'..where you need to stop

before going ahead.'

'Instead of blaming your kin..'

'..you need to take a decision.'

'And choose just one path

out of the many available.'

Speak up, Bhalla.

Great. You're speechless now.

Has the cat got his tongue?

He left me trapped

amongst the police.

Welcome. Welcome.

That's called back to pavilion.

Come.

I got beaten up because of you.

I was chasing you,

and the police was chasing me.

You two have made my life hell.

Now I won't let this

mess continue any longer.

Look, Chima.. - Bhalla, you..

Don't you dare raise

your hand on him.

Or else I will beat you up.

Beat you up badly.

Get that.

Let's finish this dispute.

Give me the bakery papers..

- Yeah, sign it.

You won't sign.

Hey dude..stop it now.

Don't create a new problem.

I am not creating a new problem.

You want money, don't you?

I have a plan.

Come on. - What's wrong, boss?

He's asked for four more days.

Four days?

What's all this?

Look..l'll sign on the papers.

Take your mother with

you..and make your music album.

There's no need for that.

We'll get the money.

We will? But how?

By getting married.

- Getting married?

Whose marriage?

Mother.

Mother?

We need a marriage certificate.

If mother remarries.

...we'll get a new marriage cenificate

along with her new husband.

She.. - And the bank

will have to open the locker.

Sit. Sit.

Now take a good look at him.

I've chosen him for you.

Age, 60..fair complexion.

7th class fail.

He runs a bakery..which

doesn't do too good.

He doesn't drink or smoke.

But he's addicted to

solving crossword puzzles.

His knees are weak.

But he can still dance

really well if he's in the mood.

He's got a bladder

problem as well.

Wants to pee

after every 30 minutes.

He's also a loud-mouth.

But has a hean of gold.

So do you accept this proposal?

Will you marry my papa?

Come on.

Now you two are going

to have a grand wedding.

Grand wedding?

Where are you going to get

the money for a grand wedding?

What's Chima for?

Chima?

Suit..but I never wore one

of those. - You will wear it now.

Mister, this one.. - 5000 rupees.

5000?

5000.. - It's alright.

Chima, pay him.

Take his measurements. - Rascal.

Come on, pay him.

Don't just stand there.

- Come on, Chima.

We're not paying him.

Note it down..5000 rupees.

O companiomjust

a little longer.

The destination of

love's calling out to thee.

O companiomjust

a little longer.

The destination of

love's calling out to thee.

I am neither unfaithfuLnor

is there a dearth of love.

But our destinies..are

completely separate.

"How will I find my destination of love?"

O companiomjust

a little longer.

The destination of

love's calling out to thee.

How is it?

No.

This?

And this?

Chima.

It should be done overnight.

Okay? - Fine.

Inder, I am Ronnie's father.

Didn't you recognize me?

Hello, uncle. - Bless you, son.

Good you're back, son.

Your father troubled me to death.

He would land at my

threshold every morning..

...and say ask your son

Ronnie how's my son lnder.

What's he doing?

What's he eating?

What's he drinking?

Is he fine out there?

Now that you're here..l

can breathe a sigh of relief.

Okay, son.

See you.

Come.

He's a great boy.

"Punjabi wedding folk song."

"Punjabi wedding folk song."

"Punjabi wedding folk song."

"Punjabi wedding folk song."

lnder, it's a good

thing that you came back.

Your mother's condition is

so much better because of you.

Listen..don't throw too much.

We paid for all this.

One petal at a time.

Come on.

One..

Throw it.

Hello. - Hello.

Welcome.

Let's go.

Both are looking nice.

Boss.

Boss, lnder's missing.

Why are you

whispering it in my ears?

Bhalla.

Shut up, priest.

Hey..where's your son?

He must be somewhere around here.

Why? - He isn't here. He ran away.

Ran away.

No, no..he must be here.

Inder. - Listen,

don't 30" with me anymore.

Get that.

Your son promised to pay

up right after the marriage.

He made me pay for

all the wedding expenses.

Let's go.

We won't spare him this time.

He's here.

Your money!

Inder..

It's all there.

Should be 2.2 million.

Yes?

Where did you get the money from?

The banks stay

closed at this hour.

Papa..we were never going to

get the money from the bank anyway.

Due to mom's condition.

"They don't consider

this marriage legal.

Anyway.. - No, I want to know..

Bhalla sir..forget it,

Bhalla sir.

We've got the money, so be happy.

Think about the results,

not the method.

Congratulations on your wedding.

Thank you, lnder.

Where are you going?

You can't leave

without having sweets.

And I still have to give

them their wedding gift.

Come on.

Come.

You..

The board had become too rusty.

So I took some

time to take it down.

But it will never come down again.

But when did you do this?

I never realized..

First come in and take a look.

Come on. - Come.

Come, mom.

WhaLwas the"

What was the need

to do all this? Why?

Come.

Come on.

Take a look.. - You wanted to work

for the rest of your life.

And never retire.

Yes. - Come sit.

Sit down.

Now no one's going to retire you.

All this money..

I suggest that you sell this

bakery and make something of yourself.

Let me rectify my mistakes today.

You didn't make any mistakes.

No mistakes at all.

Lies.

Why did you never

talk to me openly?

Always kept

everylhing to yourself?

Why didn't you call me

even once in all these years?

Every day you asked Ronnie's

father about my well-being..

"But never talked to me.

I didn't because

I was angry with you.

I had a tough time

setting up this bakery.

But who did I do it for?

I thought if you joined

me..my bakery would be the best.

It would be no.1.

But I never thought that you

wanted something else from your life.

And there was nothing wrong in it.

It's not necessary that

a doctor's son becomes a doctor.

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