Bangalore Days
- Year:
- 2014
- 171 min
- 9,780 Views
I'm Kuttan.
Also known as Krishnan P.P.
Mr. Krishnan P.P,
your father is a farmer.
But you opted for the
software industry. Why?
That is because, after a great
consideration and consultation...
...I came to the conclusion
that this socialist illusion was...
...a great botheration
to the Indian nation...
...whose basic occupation
was cultivation and irrigation.
But with further contemplation
and deliberation...
...I discovered that
without globalization and..
...exploration there can not
be optimization to make India's...
...transformation
to a super power nation.
So...
How about Bangalore for
yourfirst posting Mr. Krishnan P.P?
On asking like that.
Which Malayali can say, no, to that?
While in Kerala, we're
desperate to leave...
When outside, we're desperate
to get back, to native place.
As soon as weekend, comes I board
the first bus to go home to Kerala.
Whatever any one says.
Water, soil and women...
...are the best in our place.
Father!
I'm here, man.
How was yourjourney?
It was fine, father.
Brother Narayanan!
Hello!
My son, how is my cultivation?
Hey fellow!
Every week you bring
the soiled cloths from Mysore.
You, yourself does
the washing by battering.
Then why can't you do
this there itself?
What are you saying, mom?
The water out there, is
it like our water in here?
Mysore isn't our place,
our place is Kerala.
(singing a popular Malayalam song)
See the acts of this boy!
"Hi, tie, candy.
- Hi, tie, candy."
Liked on eating.
Liked on eating.
After eating it, it will
turn out to a dismay.
After eating it, it will
turn out to a dismay.
Do you know who wrote this poem?
Kunjunni master.
Yes, it is a poem
by Kunjunni master.
Let us read another one.
Kutta, the bus will arrive now.
Did you pack everything?
Don't forget anything.
If you sit with poetry like your
father, you won't reach anywhere.
This is our Kunju.
My father's sister's daughter.
Hi! I'm Divya Prakash.
Final year B.com.
Divya Prakash,
what is your ambition?
I want to do MBA from IIM
and start an independent company.
Who is your inspiration, Divya?
My parents.
They give their full
support to all my dreams.
What kind of change can
you bring in this world, Divya?
If you take the total
working labor in this world.
It's women who do 67% of work.
But if you calculate the
total assets, in the world.
Women don't have even 1 % of it.
That must change.
When I start my own company.
Will give more jobs to women.
This is the condition of, most of the
girls educated from Gulf countries.
By mixing up English
and Malayalam.
By rendering 2 long sentences.
They think they have
conquered this world.
Don't hear all this boosting.
she's just an innocent, dumb girl.
Mothers, smart daughter!
Give the paper to there.
I'll give.
Here, did you see this? See this.
My daughter has got first rank.
Pass it on to them.
Everyone is looking at you.
Until, monthly once if astrological
consultations are not done.
Aunty, won't be having
peace of mind.
Did you see a lame
person on your way here?
Yes, was seen here.
Yes. An omen.
Isn't he the peon here?
Whatever it may be... An
omen is definitely an omen.
Yes. Yes.
Did you understand? Hear!
When my brother had
a daughter, I foresaw.
Unlucky planets
in the seventh house...
A bad omen.
The very sight of unlucky planets.
I told him many times
not to educate her.
I, also warned that she will
create ill-fame, but in vain!
During degree studies.
Fell in love with a guy.
That too, one hailing
from another religion.
She eloped with him.
Once everything was
over, he deserted her.
I asked him then, didn't I warn you?
Your daughter also, has the
same kind of horoscope.
Aunt will only listen
to the astrologer.
Uncle will listen only to aunt.
Is there, any need to say more?
Can find a remedy and all.
But...
Within two months.
This girl's marriage
should be conducted.
Oh! My heavens.
Otherwise...
As someone said in some movie...
...this is fate, my dear.
No one can stop that.
In one look of the unlucky
planets, MBA dreams vanished.
In its place arrived
an MBA guy...
28 years old.
Good looks. Good habits. Das.
Have one nibble...
It was made by Divya.
Have tea.
Divya, sit there, dear. Go, dear.
When did you return from the USA?
Last week.
Okay then.
Where are you based in the USA?
Los Angeles.
My sister's daughter is there.
Is it?
Where are they, over there?
In US, 'Oklahoma'.
Oklahoma. Do you
visit, those places?
No...
No. They don't go there.
We have been there.
Yes, we have many photos of that.
Come, will show you.
Let us see the photos.
- Let them talk to each other.
Children, come along.
Son, she has appeared
for MBA entrance exam.
Which University
have you applied to?
I have been enlisted at IIM.
Waiting for the interview call.
Nice.
Divya?
Divya...
I, was having a serious
relationship with a girl.
Even though it is in past...
I don't think I'm over it.
I really don't know
if I'm ready for this.
When my parents and
others compelled me...
It is nothing personal.
I felt, Divya, should know all this.
Divya, do you have anything to say?
That is...
I didn't make that nibble.
So then I don't have
to struggle with it?
Mother's nibbles are eaten by him.
Like that.
Kunju's fate was also decided.
While others decided, both
of our destinies...
There is a 3rd person
who doesn't fall in none of this.
The so called Arjun, who is Aju.
Make it fast, fast.
Hey, what are you
doing there on top?
Run... run away.
Run... run away.
The one who has escaped
from the clutches of expectations.
Long ago.
When we mugged up answers,
he found questions.
When we tightly held
onto seats that we obtained.
He disdained the one and escaped.
In various cities, did
different kinds ofjob.
In short, a new generation gypsy.
His normal practice is
running away under cover.
- Hi!
- Aju, what are you doing? Man.
Nothing as usual.
Isn't it time to hug your
teddy bear and sleep?
Can't believe is it not?
Everything happened suddenly.
Get lost. I have some news.
What is it?
My marriage has been fixed.
What?
The 18th of this month.
Within two weeks time.
Is he known to you?
Yes. I met him today.
Today?
Arranged marriage?
Were you forced from the house?
Nothing like that.
He is a nice guy.
Good fellow.
Kunju!
I know it is a surprise.
But it's all fine.
Do you know what the best part is?
After marriage,
straight to Bangalore.
Do you remember, in the
past all three of us had planned.
To have a rocking
time in Bangalore?
A bus ticket will
take you to Bangalore.
No need to marry forthat!
Get here by the 17th.
Ceremonies are at
our ancestral house.
Wedding is in Swati Hall.
Whatever it is, it is betterto marry
of girls who are in this generation.
Left everything, is it not?
Idiot!
Hello! Are you the one saying
who haven't passed even 12th?
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Bangalore Days" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 19 Dec. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/bangalore_days_3552>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In