Bhoot Returns Page #2
- Year:
- 2012
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Everybody said it's a ghost.
Yes. The kid had befriended the ghost.
And since then terrible things
started happening in the village.
What happened to the kid?
The villagers burnt the kid.
Shut up! Don't talk about ghosts here!
Go and do your work in the kitchen.
- Sir.
Go! Idiot!
This is the problem with the country.
Half the time they are not educated.
They talk nonsense.
Namrata, this is all nonsense.
Don't believe in all this.
Tarun.
Tarun.
Nimmi.
Nimmi.
Don't laugh.
I got so scared.
Bhooooo..
Bhooooo..
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
What sounds are you making?
What happened, sir?
- Don't pretend.
Why are you making such sounds?
No. I didn't make any sound.
Don't pretend. All of us heard it.
You are making boo.
Ma'am, believe me.
I was sleeping here.
Why will I make any sound?
You are speaking the truth?
- Yes. I swear on God, sir.
Fine. Go to sleep. Sleep.
He must have had a nightmare.
That's why he was making such sounds.
But sister-in-law,
I don't think it was a human's sound.
It didn't sound human.
Whenever someone has a nightmare
he makes strange sounds.
Nothing to be worried of.
- Sir.
I didn't make any sound.
Believe me.
Believe me and
perform veneration quickly.
Lakshman!
If you perform veneration,
Shabbu will kill you.
Nimmi.'
Shabbu will kill you
if you talk about veneration.
Enough, Nimmi!
Nimmi, what is this?
How are you talking to Lakshman!
Do you even know
what veneration means?
- No.
- So?
Shabbu told me.
She doesn't like Lakshman.
Nimmi, there is no Shabbu.
It's all your delusion.
No, mama. Shabbu exists.
Why are you doing this, baby?
We are so worried. Just see.
Why are you doing this?
Mama, I am speaking the truth.
Shabbu gave me this doll.
To play with.
You said she found
the doll in the room's loft.
Now she is saying
Shabbu gave it to her.
She is concocting a story.
Don't take her seriously.
Tarun, you are talking about
my six-year-old daughter
who is talking about killing.
Are you serious? - Brother,
I don't think this is normal.
Why will any kid behave like that?
I think we should
consult a psychiatrist.
She is not crazy.
Namrata, psychiatrists
don't treat only insane people.
It can be anything
beyond our comprehension.
It can be anything.
Sister-in-law, he is right.
We will have to take Nimmi to
a child psychiatrist immediately.
Yeah.
I think Nimmi feels
alone in such a big house.
Taman doesn't play with her.
So she has made an imaginary friend.
She calls her Shabbu.
All of you please tell Taman
to play with his younger sister.
Secondly, whenever
Nimmi talks about Shabbu
you give her importance.
So she talks about Shabbu
frequently to gain attention.
Next time she talks about Shabbu,
please just ignore her.
Yuck! I won't play with a girl.
Taman, she is your sister. Please,
son. Be with her.
- Taman.
- Yes.
- Wow! Games!
- All are yours.
Only if you play with Nimmi. Fine?
- Okay.
- Okay?
- Yes.
- Yeah. Take it.
Yes!
What are you doing, Nimmi?
- Coloring.
Alone? Or with Shabbu?
Mama is not here. You can tell me.
Shabbu is angry with me.
Why?
I won't tell you.
How does your Shabbu look like?
I won't tell you.
But why?
Shabbu will beat me.
Shabbu is here?
Yes.
Where?
Nimmi, will you play with me?
Wow, Nimmi! You play so well!
Right? Right, Tarnan?
You are playing so well.
You should play more, dear.
Come on. Come on. Play more. Come on.
Yeah!
Sir!
I heard voices.
And when I came out,
the shelf came in between on its own.
Sir, I saw. Yes. I saw it myself.
There is surely
something here. I am scared.
Believe me.
Have some trust on me, ma'am.
- Shut up!
- Sir.
- Shut up!
- Why will I lie..
- Shut up!
Nammu, go and check on the kids.
Lakshman is behind all this.
- Why will he do this?
To prove a point.
Lakshman says there is
a ghost in this house.
And we should perform veneration.
I am absolutely
convinced he has done this.
So that we believe him.
But what will he gain
by doing all this?
Just think.
That night Lakshman made sounds
from the kitchen
and tried to scare us.
When we asked him, he said
he doesn't know anything.
Last night the book shelf.
He is up to something.
- Brother.
- Yes.
Lakshman was present
at both the times.
It doesn't mean he did all this.
We don't even have much proof.
We will have to catch him red-handed.
Pooja. Pooja.
What are you doing here?
Daddy, Shabbu has
called me to play with her.
How is the swing swinging on its own?
She must have swung it.
No, daddy. Shabbu is swinging it.
What are you doing here?
Nimmi, what are you doing here?
Why aren't you in your room?
All of you.. this.
What's going on?
What's going on?
- Shabbu.
- Shabbu.
Shabbu.
I am saying it repeatedly that
whatever Lakshman is doing
and Shabbu's matter,
both are different.
Stop mixing both the things.
But why will Lakshman do that?
As I told you, to prove his point
that there is a ghost in the house.
Logically speaking,
when did all this begin?
Since the time we came here.
And since when is Lakshman with us?
Since that same day.
What do we know about Lakshman?
- Nothing.
- Nothing.
He could be anything.
For all you know,
Lakshman can be insane.
He can be anything.
Daddy, where is my dolly?
I don't know. Must be somewhere.
Daddy, you are lying-
Shabbu told me you
have hidden my dolly.
I will slap you
if you take Shabbu's name.
You will not gel the dolly.
And henceforth
if you lake Shabbu's name,
I'll kill Shabbu.
Understood?
Go. Go from here.
Nammu, what are you doing?
You don't understand.
I'm scared.
When she takes Shabbu's name,
I can't control.
Nammu, just relax.
Ignore her whenever
she talks about Shabbu.
Tarun, I am scared for myself.
- I know.
I am scared for her.
I am scared to live with her.
Just relax. Relax.
We'll have lo think wisely
and find a solution.
Sister-in-law,
what. What are you doing?
Lakshman, make some tea.
Lakshman, give me coffee.
Lakshman, give me coffee.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
'You are not just going to leave,
are you?'
'Wait a second. Let's talk.'
Brother,
- Yes.
- Lakshman isn't inside.
He isn't? Nammu, has he..
- Has he gone outside?
No.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
Lakshman.
- Lakshman.
- Lakshman.
- Lakshman.
- Lakshman.
Lakshman.
He doesn't go anywhere
without informing.
Let's wait for a bit.
It might be that you yelled
at him and he left in anger.
Or might have run away out of fear.
If that is the case, then it is good.
I am fed up of hearing his constant
rubbish about ghosts and spirits.
Shall we complain to the police?
Are you mad? Just forget him.
I guess he must have gone
back to his native place.
I am sure about it.
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