Arzoo
- Year:
- 1965
- 177 min
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Look, Gopal is here.
Gopal, you've topped the exams.
- How can l believe that?
l've seen it. You've stood first.
Treat us to sweets.
Madam, hear that? Your son, Gopal,
has come first in the examinations.
Really? ls he here?
Bless you, my son.
Today you've done our family proud.
- By dint of your blessings, Ma.
All due to his blessings...
go and pay your respects to him.
You always said you'd make a doctor
out of Gopal.
Today he has become a doctor.
Wherever you are, bless your son.
lt's all right, son.
Let me offer you a sweet. Come.
for you beforehand.
ls it? How did you know
l was going to come through?
l was sure. You have
never failed, have you?
Wait, let me fetch the sweets.
Sundar? Yes buddy,
by mistake l topped.
Party? Sure.
l'll treat all my friends.
Brother, sweet...
Naughty!
One from me, too...
- Sure, after you.
You were asking for brother Ramesh.
There he is. Go on.
Who rings the bell?
My obeisance, Your Majesty.
Welcome to the world of doctors.
Your humble old friend congratulates
you for topping the exams.
Dear friend, l reject
this congratulation.
Your Majesty, what's my fault?
- Scum! Do you awaken...
offered its good wishes?
Bloody scum of an Emperor!
What do you take me for?
l was out buying you a present.
Bluffing? Or have you really got it?
- Of course. Look here.
What's that?
- Two tickets to Kashmir...
for you and me.
Tomorrow morning's flight.
l accept the present.
Damn thanks! Come and give me a hug,
or l'll take your degree back.
ls that so?
Then let's go for it.
Hey! Take the proper road,
else you'll break your limbs.
You're right, my dear.
- Moron.
Let me see the topper.
- You got to pay to take a look at me
l'm not broke, l can pay the price.
Look, two tickets to Kashmir.
Gopal, this time we must have revenge.
- Avenge what?
We lost the championship at Gulmarg
two years ago.
Forgot the beating we got with footwear?
- We were a trifle lucky.
lf we lose this time,
we're going to have it.
l have worked a way out.
- What way?
l didn't register our real names.
- Then?
Hello, l'm Haria from Jung Magiana,
not from Haryana.
Mr Haria, you are Napoleon Bonaparte.
Don't bore us.
Little master...
- Here comes another blockhead.
What's your problem, manager?
- Nothing. Your father wants you.
Coming. Gopal, let me go and see.
Ask Sarla to send some tea.
Mr Gopal, congratulations.
- Greetings and thank you very much.
Yes Father?
- You're leaving for Kanpur tomorrow.
Kanpur...?
- Contract tenders have been approved
You got to sign some documents there.
- But l'm going to Kashmir...
and you gave me the permission...
- l did, but this is important.
But what'll l tell Gopal?
- Let Gopal go. You can go next week.
That won't make much difference.
Tell the manager to book your ticket.
l'm not going without you, Ramesh.
Have the tickets cancelled.
Not possible, Gopal.
- No point reasoning with him, Ramesh
l'd pack my bags in a minute
to go to Kashmir.
Hear the cat speak.
- Ma, he called me a cat again.
Why do you meddle in between?
- And why not? She's long-tongued.
Gopal, no jokes. lf you go to Kashmir,
l can come over in a week's time.
What'll l do for a week without you?
And what job that is! You turned down
lucrative offers, to join...
this charity hospital.
Can't they wait a month for you?
Whether they can wait or not, l can't
keep waiting for you in Kashmir.
Reason with him, mother.
- What can l say? Studies were tedious
So l want him to go out for few days.
- Oh yes, you'll always listen to him
Yes she'll heed only me. Now, are you
getting ready or must l box you?
l'm going! Don't kill me!
Can't you see?
- Sorry, but l didn't throw it.
l know your types in and out.
Kindly fasten your seat belts.
The flight is about to take off.
Kindly spare my seat belt.
You may please loosen your seat belts
lf you don't mind,
can l have that magazine?
Take one from the airhostess.
l was going to press the button.
You may do it.
Aren't you ashamed?
Why have you sat on my dress?
Sorry, but the seat's holding your
dress. l can help you if you want.
Don't bother, l'll do it myself.
Lady, l think l'm a problem to you.
The kind of passengers they pick!
- Like you!
The flight from Delhi
is about to land.
My child is here. How did the exams go?
- Very well.
Uncle and aunt! When did you come?
- Just yesterday.
We are here to watch the championship
at Gulmarg the day after.
We'll take you too.
- No, uncle. l hate skiing.
Every lndian needs to be a sportsman.
Accommodation, sir.
- Our hotel gives you the best, sir.
Get lost! The gentleman puts up in
our hotel every year. l'm not lying.
Mamdu is a menace.
- Sir, l'm Mamdu. l'll take you.
Take me where?
- To heaven.
Not yet.
- l mean, the heaven on earth.
Heaven is my houseboat. Warm water
for bathing, toilet with a flush...
cold water, sea water...
- Let's go.
Here comes the houseboat, sir.
Oops, sorry.
Come sir. l'll get the luggage.
- Okay.
Take care, sir.
- Sure.
See, Heaven, my houseboat.
Come on.
Come on in. Look sir, this is
the sitting room. Quite spacious.
A sofa, telephone, radio... l change the
flowers everyday. Full of fragrance.
Come, let me show you the bedroom.
Come sir, come.
lt's Heaven, sir. New mattress,
for you to relax on. Look...
Nice houseboat.
- Of the poor, for the rich.
When the rich rent it,
l earn my bread.
l'll serve you well.
Everyone knows me.
They know me as Mamdu,
the owner of Heaven.
l'll serve you well. There's
a garden nearby. Like to see it?
Sure.
- Let me show you, come.
Look, that's the garden.
Nature's beautiful... oh!
Almighty! l hope l don't die...
What was that?
- Love, sir.
Who is she?
- Savi, my love.
Going?
Are you in love, sir?
- lt's an affliction l stay away from
Not an affliction,
love is an intoxication, sir.
Love turns a land into heaven.
l'm in love, that's why...
l call my houseboat Heaven.
and give me food. l'm famished.
- Love makes one lose his appetite.
Moron!
Allow me.
- Let go of it. Else, l'll scream.
O'cruel one, when will you realise?
By Allah, if you don't give in...
you'll find my corpse right here,
tomorrow.
So die.
- By Allah, don't say that.
Allah! Blast it! Good Lord!
By Allah...
you'll kill
this forlorn lover.
Mamdu...
- Yes sir?
What's your last wish?
- What do you mean, sir?
Didn't you say you'll die tomorrow?
So l'm asking you your last wish.
Sir, you heard me?
- l heard everything.
Now tell me your last wish.
- Honest?
Yes.
- l want you to get us married.
After which you will die?
- No, l'll never die then.
You're not going to die, anyway.
l know you in and out.
Don't you tell Savi that. Everyday
l tell her l'm going to die...
however l live to see another day.
Sir, it's a trick l use to woo her.
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