Bhaag Milkha Bhaag Page #2

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Got it...

Sure.

Sure. - Yes.

You win!

Your turn.

Hold it.

Here you go.

No holding back when you eat.

lshri, don't you feed your husband?

He's become so thin.

Milkha.

l hear you're learning

English at school.

Yes, brother-in-law.

Say something.

We can learn some too.

Come on.

Come on son.

Go ahead!

King cat mouse "hatti" in the house

King means "Emperor".

- Everyone knows that!

ls "hatti" English?

Maybe.

Go on.

King cat mouse in the house.

C for cat in the fields.

Twinkle-Twinkle little star..

King cat mouse in the house.

My Milkhu speaks such good English.

A proper Englishman.

That's why l send him to school.

So he can be a somebody.

What will you be when you grow up?

A soldier, father.

My little soldier!

Milkha Singh, Salute!

You make us late everyday.

We'll be on time.

The teacher will cane our backside.

And then?

Red Bums!

Red are tomatoes, red is the maiden's

veil, red like Sampreet's bum.

Milkha's bum.

- No, Sampreet's bum

Milkha.. - Come on.

Red are tomatoes, red is the maiden's

veil, red like Sampreet's bum.

Q for...

Queen

Queen means?

S for... - Sun

Sun means..

R for... - Rose

Rose means?

Bum..

Milkha's red bum.

No, yours!

Sampreet's red bum.

Your bum will turn red too,

if you get caned.

Sampreet's red bum!

Your red bum.

Stop.

My feet are on fire.

Come in the shade.

l have to reach home.

Let's wait till it's cooler.

We'll run across the dunes.

You nuts? Your feet will roast.

l'm off!

Hey... hey...

Listen to me, Sardar.

Milkha...

... you will now have to run 400...

... 400 means 400 meters.

Moron! Run one

lap around the track.

Just one?

Guruji, l can easily do 20 laps.

Not 20!

Put the effort of 20 laps in one.

Yes sir.

Remember one thing.

These races are very important.

The first three will

compete in the Brigade games.

They'll represent the Army.

Guru sir where are you going?

How are you?

How about some tea, butter milk?

Sure.

Milkha, l'll see you in a bit.

Yes. - Come on.

How are you, Taimoor? - Rana, sir.

You will lose this time.

How are your preparations? - Good.

Taimoor, how are your preparations?

Very good.

Where did you get that blazer?

Why?

l can see people who

wear one are more respected.

l want one too.

You do, do you?

Who are you?

l'm Milkha Singh.

EME Centre, Secunderabad Regiment,

an athlete.

And even excused from fatigue duty.

Come here "Mr. Fatigue Excused."

This is the lndian team blazer.

lt is not for riff-raffs.

Only for champions like me.

Got it?

Now run along.

Get lost!

Come on.

What are you looking at?

Smart Sikh!

Milkha is lndia.

Milkha is a champion.

Champion Milkha Singh.

Bloody thief!

Stealing my blazer?

No, l was just trying it on.

Trying it on, were you?

Bloody thief!

Don't call me a thief.

What else are you?

He's been eyeing it all day.

He's a thief.

Report him.

Think it's your pop's?

Get him suspended.

He's a thief.

Acting smart eh?

Strip the bugger.

l was only trying it on.

Think it's your pop's?

l was only trying it on.

l'm not a thief!

Let me go.

l'm not a thief!

Let him go!

We caught him stealing.

- Shut up!

l wasn't stealing.

You liar!

Calm down!

Why did you wear his blazer?

You want one?

An lndia team blazer?

Just like that, eh?

Hey, it's not that easy.

You must earn it.

Work bloody hard for it.

Be worthy of it.

You really want the blazer?

Then beat him.

Think you can?

Can you?

Yes l can.

You'll beat Sher Singh Rana?

Have you seen him run?

He's like a bullet.

Have you the guts?

Yes, l do.

You could try tomorrow.

You will beat a thousand

Sher Singh Ranas.

On your mark.

Set.

Come on, gallop!

Well done! Go! Go!

You ran well.

You'd be first if

it wasn't for the stone.

Gurudev, l choose him too.

Train him well.

- Yes sir

Well done!

Every time the stone won't

be so big that it comes in notice.

You must work hard...

... so nothing comes in your way.

Yes, sir.

Come on.

Milkha Singh was a natural.

A gifted athlete.

We merely honed the diamond.

All that is very

interesting, but...

... l still don't see

why he won't go to Pakistan.

Mr. Secretary, in 1947...

... millions were

celebrating lndia's freedom.

While others were mourning

lndia's bloody partition.

Millions became refugees.

Milkha was among them.

His new village fell on the other

side of the border, in Pakistan.

He was just a kid.

10-12 years or so...

He came to Delhi,

narrowly escaping with his life.

He was all alone.

Ramdeyi....age 22.

Harjeet Kaur... age 24.

Gol Bazaar, Lahore.

Balveer Singh from Sahiwal...

age 45.

His wife Hardev Kaur... age 41 ...

Their son, Preetam Singh...

age 20...

... and their daughter

Gurrjeet Kaur... age 18.

Please reach the army stall.

Keemti Lal Kakar...

age 36... from Meerpur.

Yes?

ls anyone from Govindpura?

Govindpura?

My village. Near Kot Addu.

ln Multan, Punjab.

- You mean it "was!"

Multan is in Pakistan now.

We'll fill the form.

Name?

Milkha Singh of Govindpura.

Who are you looking for?

- lshri Kaur.

A relative?

My elder sister.

How old is she?

Don't know.

Jasdev Singh...age 45 years.

Gulvant Kaur...age 35 years.

Harbans Kaur...age 34 years.

All from Gujrawala, Lahore.

Please come to the Army stall.

Gulvinder from Mandi Bahauddin.

Bhinder from Miyanwale.

Babbu from Multan...

... please reach the army stall.

Milkha Singh...

... village Govindpura...

district Multan...

... please reach the army stall.

Milkha Singh, if you're hearing

my voice, come to the army stall.

Milkhu!

Baldev, from Sahiwal.

Baljeet Sahani..

Milkhu!

Wrong finger.

My turn again.

Milkhu! Hold on tight.

l told your father:

"Let's move to lndia...

... we have no place in Pakistan."

But he said,

no...l will not leave my land!"

What did their bravery get them?

lshri!

Massage my feet.

Can't you hear? Massage my feet.

Don't make me call twice!

Don't worry.

l will never leave you.

Never.

Ball. Ball. Ball.

Throw the ball.

- What are you doing?

Milkha, pass the ball!

Hurry up!

Pass the ball.

Pick it up!

Want a broken jaw?

Pick it up!

Take it!

lt's a fight.

Now let's see you laugh.

You're tough!

Want to join our gang?

Have the guts?

Hurry up.

lt's been an hour.

You damn...

He's just a child!

Get out!

He's just a child!

l'll fix you.

Get lost!

No, Milkhu!

Over here!

"lf you are alive"

"Take it full on"

"Crush it into powder"

"With your feet"

"Take this pot of life"

"Drink it in one shot"

"Why die a little everyday"

"Give it your all

and die with Gusto"

"Coal is black"

"Brought up by the mountains"

"Black on the surface, black

underneath, black to the core"

"But the bugger is for real"

"lf you are alive"

"Take it full on"

"Take this pot of life"

"Drink it in one shot"

"Why die a little everyday"

"Give it your all

and die with Gusto"

"Coal is black"

"Brought up by the mountains"

"Black on the surface, black

underneath, black to the core"

"But the bugger is for real"

"Crush it into powder"

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