Black Bandit Page #11
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1938
- 58 min
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. . .to walk without
its support, right?
What? Why does it feel
like a bamboo stick?
You want to know the truth.
I fall ill whenever I
think about your disease.
I did some research,
and then I found out. . .
. . .that this. . . is not good.
What?
You're taking a huge risk.
Who said that?
I reached that
conclusion after hearing them out.
I'm in a hurry. . . I just.
The face of truth is
plagued with pores and pimples.
But today. . . today you
have to hear the truth.
Doctors say that they
need to cut off a leg.
The new can come only
when the old one goes.
The. . . prosthetic one.
The prosthetic one?
Yes. But it looks very real.
You can do all your walking,
sitting and standing.
Indian toilet, western commode.
Everything's possible.
And I will tell you, with
the technology these days. . .
. . .doctors today chop
off legs like pastries.
My leg. . .
. . .will be chopped off.
No, no. I don't want any operation.
Why? You don't want to be all right?
Tell me. You saw
Naache Mayuri, right?
You'll miss the National Award.
You're such a brilliant actress.
You. . . you can become a heroine.
I'll get myself
treated by my family doctor.
You just need to
continue with the payment, okay?
I'll give you 100,000.
I'll give it to the doctors.
I'll only help you get better.
The rickshaw is
still outside, right?
Let's go. We'll go right
now and get you operated.
What's the hurry?
Why should one wait
to do something good?
I can't take that risk.
What if the infection spreads?
No. I'll shut the office
and put the keys in my purse.
You forgot your crutch.
You might need to con someone else.
If you want to run,
run in the National Race.
Run for the Delhi or
Mumbai Marathon Race.
Your father's trying to drown
all his sorrows by drinking.
Don't add to his misery!
You better shut your mouth.
I can live or die. Why do you care?
I care. What will I do, if
something happens to you?
What?
I'll have to bear
the expenses, right?
What is it to you? You get
your payment the way you want to.
On one hand, I end up
believing your every lie. . .
. . .and on the other, who
doesn't want to believe the truth?
She thinks she is
the Queen of India.
Sister, I was at Gopi's shop
till it closed for the day. . .
. . .but he didn't give me anything.
He said, first clear all debts. . .
. . .only then will I give
you rice, pulses and oil.
Veeru said the same thing.
Clear all debts. . .
. . .only then will I
serve you more alcohol.
Am I running away?
Father.
Come on.
I drink on credit.
I'll give money.
Yes, come on leave.
I need to trouble you.
I have enough already.
Pardon me for my behavior.
I am very hungry.
You should find a restaurant.
I don't like eating out.
I prefer homemade food.
If it's possible, I would
like to eat with your family.
We don't need anyone's sympathy.
Please leave.
Sister.
Father.
Don't consider it sympathy. . .
. . .but you can pay
the bus fare later.
a hospital immediately.
Hey! Look out!
Thank you, but you can leave now.
This is a daily affair for me.
Look, it won't do you any good. . .
. . .if you're so cold.
Just because I
caught you red-handed. . .
. . .you're being rude.
It happens. That's life.
I'm sorry but it was the. . .
. . .lawyer who put me up to it.
Your brother-in-law.
Gradually, I realized
they were using me. . .
. . .to plot against you.
But I enjoyed
playing games with you.
In the tailoring business. . .
there isn't much money to be made.
We are starving.
By the way, how did he
get addicted to alcohol?
My sister passed
away seVen years ago.
Oh. I'm sorry.
She wanted to educate herself.
But my father forced
her to get married.
And then, the demands
of her in-laws started.
Munni was just a few
months old when she. . .
And since then your father
has been punishing himself.
I get it.
Now he worries about me.
With all the responsibility. . .
. . .I don't want to get married.
He thinks I should be married.
And what do you think?
Fear.
Why?
I am afraid to get married.
What if I face the
same issues as my sister?
Drop all worries and
get married and if. . .
. . .I don't give you love,
security and happiness. . .
Tomatoes or my shoe?
What?
You want to hit me, right?
Because when we met you warned me. . .
. . .to never look at you.
Since then, I've controlled
my emotions. . . I mean my eyes.
But today, I just can't.
So what?
I'm looking at you as well. . .
. . .and I'll keep at it.
Always.
I am doing so because
you just said I could.
I'm going to look at you.
So, do I take that
as your confirmation?
It's confirmed.
You can look at me.
Deepak! How much for the oranges?
Rs. 12 a dozen.
Where is Deepak?
There he is.
Give me the oranges. Deepak!
What happened?
Tell me, what happened?
You will start a riot.
Is anything wrong?
I saw Harilal.
Hail the Lord.
Where did he go?
Keep looking.
Let me take a look. You !
You thief.
You stole my money.
I will.
Wait.
Your name means God
but you're a thief.
Your uncle is such a descent man.
You are a hooligan.
Why haven't I hit him yet?
No. Don't hit him.
I am absolutely furious.
Let's take him to uncle. . .
He's escaped.
Where did he go?
What?
He ran away because of you.
So, are you going to hit me?
Are you crazy? I'm indebted to you.
If not for the money, you'd hit me.
Why are you arguing with me?
Go catch him.
Look for him.
What is it?
The union has taken a decision.
And I have to follow it.
No, follow it carefully.
The union wants to
give you another chance.
But I have registered a
complaint with the police.
So, now the police
will deal with it.
Why does the union
want to interfere?
and blue. No I didn't. . .
Don't you think we're
going to do anything about it?
I didn't thrash him.
I just lifted him up
in midair, like a bag.
Let's not discuss that.
apologize to Harilal. . .
. . .pay him compensation,
pay his salary. . .
. . .and appoint him back
on the job. That's it.
making such irrational demands.
Hey. The consequences could be bad.
Really. Now you've
found your tongue as well.
Do you want me to
pretend to be scared?
You don't have to.
You'll get your chance.
Before you do anything,
keep in mind. . .
. . .that the tables could turn.
Long live. . .
Gajender.
We won't bow to this tyranny!
Basantilal, blow the
horn and drive ahead.
They will clear a way.
No, I can't do that.
I am a member of
the same association.
I can't do that.
Long live. . .
Gajender. Long live. . . ABMU.
We won't bow to this tyranny!
Long live. . .
Gajender. Long live. . . ABMU.
We won't bow to this tyranny!
Take a look.
We won't bow to this tyranny!
We won't bow to this tyranny!
He has wrapped
himself up in bandages. . .
. . .to show that you've beaten him up.
Live long !
Long live. . .
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