Baazigar

My mother is very sick, Doctor.

Bring her here.

I'll examine her.

No, she can't come here.

She's unconscious.

She doesn't speak anything.

Please come, Doctor.

All right, my boy.

I'll come rightaway.

Doctor, what's happened

to my mother?

You don't have to worry.

Come to the dispensary in the morning

and take the medication from me.

All right.

Doctor, I hope the poor

woman will recover.

Nothing can be said for certain

since she's not ailing from anything.

In fact, she has suffered

some great setback.

You are right. May the Lord not

let anybody suffer such a setback.

Also remember that it's important

for her to have enough of food.

If she doesn't eat enough,

medicines won't be effective.

Mother... mother!

Drink the medicine, Mother.

Eat it, Mother.

I know that you always eat

after you have fed me.

But I have already eaten.

I'm telling you the truth.

Please eat it...

Don't cry, Mother.

Why are you weeping?

The one who has made us weep

will have to shed tears.

Mother!

Look what's happened to

the little girl!

Hey! Aren't you ready yet?

Come on, get ready quickly.

I will serve breakfast.

You see, till you don't eat,

your mother won't eat either.

I'll come rightaway, Aunty.

Where's Ajay?

Mother looks so pretty today.

Come on, Mother.

Let's have breakfast now.

Aha! It's a sweet dish!

Open your mouth, Mother.

Now feed me with your own hands.

Did you feed milk

to the little girl?

Yes, Mother. The little girl

has drank the milk.

And father has gone out

to fetch the medicines.

As soon as he returns

with the medicines...

...we will give the medicine

to the little girl.

Do you know... the little girl

has become very naughty!

She doesn't obey anyone.

Let's go.

I should be leaving now, Mother.

No, Ajay.

You are a son who would

make every mother proud.

You have done so much

for your Mother.

You should be happy that your

Mother has begun talking.

Your efforts have borne fruit.

You too care for her so much.

You have done so much for us

despite being a neighbour.

Not even one's own relatives

don't take so much trouble.

That's enough. You appear to have

become very wise, is it?

I should be leaving.

Stop please... stop!

It's you?

Yes. Where are you going?

I was on my way to Bombay.

But I missed the bus.

Is it? I am also heading

towards Bombay. Come in.

We are meeting after many years.

How are you?

I am fine. How's your mother?

Mother is absolutely fine.

How about you?

I went to Pune several times.

But I couldn't meet you.

I am living in Bombay now.

In fact, I travel a lot

between Bombay and Pune.

Ever since my parents have died...

...I've had to take on the

business responsibility.

Your parents passed away?

In the plane-crash two years ago

at the Bangalore airport...

...all the passengers were killed.

My parents were two of them.

Tell me, why are you

going to Bombay?

In search of someone.

Searching for whom?

In search of success.

Wait, fatso. I will

pick up the phone.

I am the head servant of

this house. Understand?

Why do you answer the phone?

You are unable to remember anything.

You speak however you like.

And then I have to bear with

the abuses of Mr. Chopra.

Go away from here. Go and wash

the utensils in the kitchen.

I don't remember anything?

How can he say that?

I am Mr. Bajodia speaking

from Ahmedabad...

...who deals in boxes, buckets

and tumblers. Who are you?

I am Babulal, the head servant

of this household.

You see, I've to come to Bombay to

discuss about my son's marriage.

You hand over the phone

to Mr. Chopra.

Just a minute.

Fatso, who's Mr. Chopra here?

Mr. Chopra is our employer.

Just hold on. I will

go and find him.

If daddy telephones,

tell him that...

...I will go straight to the

health club from the college.

All right?

Yes.

There's nobody around, and the phone

has been kept off the instrument.

If I am not around for a day,

what would happen of this house?

How are you, Sir?

I am fine.

I telephoned to ask you when I should

come to see the girl.

You may come whenever you like.

Tell me, how's your business doing?

Potatoes and onions have

become just too expensive.

Even the tomatoes, chillies

and ginger too!

Who's this speaking?

I am Babulal, the headservant.

What's wrong with you?

You should've told me so.

You're giving me a hard time.

I want to speak to Mr. Chopra.

Give me the telephone.

Mr. Chopra has left

for the college.

Mr. Chopra still studies

in the college?

She's arrived! Here I go.

O Lord Hanuman! If she looks in

my direction lovingly...

...I would make an offering of half

a coconut at your temple.

Move away.

Have you brought my history notes?

Yes.

And I have brought your love story

which was kept inside it.

Love story?

Come over here.

What's going on?

I don't understand.

I'll show you. Look!

I can understand that it's your heart

that has been targetted.

But whose arrow is it which

has wounded your heart?

Not now. I will tell

you at the right time.

All right.

Let's go to the canteen.

You'll miss the pyscho lectures?

I won't attend any class today.

I will tell Ravi when he comes.

He will take down the notes.

Did you see? You remembered him

and he came over to you.

Is that all? I will copy

all the notes of psychology...

...and hand it over to you.

You need not attend the lecture.

I knew that you are the only one in

college whom I could depend upon.

All right, then.

I am leaving.

Where did it go?

What kind of a lover are you?

You've returned after so many days.

Today, you should have been waiting

anxiously for your darling to arrive!

Whereas you've your eyes

fixed on this book!

That's because books are

better than darlings.

At least they don't

make you wait!

Are you angry?

Yes. I am very angry.

Do you know that you've been late

by six-and-a-half minutes?

Please forgive me.

No! No forgiveness.

All right, then.

Punish me.

Your punishment is that till

I continue to read the book...

...you should continue to

kiss me ceaselessly.

I mean... sit quietly till then.

I don't like to meet secretly.

I too don't like it too.

But what can be done?

We are helpless.

You see, at this stage, nobody should

know what's going on between us.

If your daddy gets even an

inkling that...

...you love an unemployed

and ordinary boy like me...

...he would never forgive you,

nor would he ever accept me.

Don't feel sad. Trust me.

The day is not far when you

will become mine for ever.

And then...

But there's one thing... I don't like

your habit of coming late.

Let me see your watch.

My sister was to have come

today from Simla.

I had to go to the airport too.

It's too late now. She must've

even reached home by now.

How many of you

are there, Babulal?

I am only one, Sister Gabbar.

I mean how many servants are

there in this house?

I will tell you rightaway.

Three.

And you?

I am a man.

You mean you are not a servant?

Boss is always so concerned

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