Black Mail Page #2
- Year:
- 1973
- 145 min
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You maybe good at running factories.
But you need expert opinion
in certain matters.
I mean, when she walked up here.
Show me how she arrived.
Go on.
Come on!
Asha! You will live long!
Please come and sit down.
I won't let you go away like this.
What will you have?
You must have something.
Orange juice? That's very
good for your complexion.
How do I tell you, Asha... I was
thinking of you all of last night.
Do you know what magic
your eyes work?
One look you cast at me...
and it pierces my heart.
"I seem to drown in them!"
"In the depths of
your clear eyes..."
"In the depths of your
clear eyes..."
"I seem to drown in them"
"To the flowers,
you have lent color"
"To the Sun, you have
given light"
"To the Sun
you have given light"
"You shook off the water
from your tresses..."
"and they formed a string of stars"
"Look; they've formed
a string of stars"
"Your lips..."
"are goblets of wine"
"Your lips are goblets of wine;
in them..."
"I seem to drown"
"In the depths of
your mesmerizing eyes..."
"I seem to drown"
"When you take a walk
in the gardens..."
"every leaf
begins to sway"
"Cast a glance anywhere,
"and you set off raging fires"
"You set off raging fires"
"Your cheeks..."
"are sheer fire"
in their heat..."
"I seem to drown"
"In the depths of
your bewitching eyes..."
"In the depths of
your bewitching eyes..."
"I seem to drown..."
"in them"
Your time is here,
Professor Khurana.
Should you not find the formula
by daybreak...
this poison is going
to cause your death.
Don't think I'm kidding.
Get to work, if you
want to save your life.
Eureka!
I've found it!
I've found it!
I've found it!
Kailash! I've found it!
Who's dead?
- Not dead. I've found it!
What?
- Just come with me!
Uncle! Your clothes!
- What about my clothes?
Where are your clothes?
- Where are they?
You haven't worn any!
To hell with clothes!
Just come with me!
My clothes, uncle!
- What clothes?
I haven't worn any!
- I haven't either! So why will you?
Come on!
Take a look, guys!
We've made it!
Thank you... thank you.
"Another source of electricity"
"Thanks to Dr Khurana, India is on
the road to prosperity"
"Scientist's major discovery"
Uncle, you are the toast
of the whole world.
And here you are, still
immersed in those diagrams.
Old men can't be trusted, son.
I hope my discovery doesn't
die with me.
How can you say such things?
- I've written the formula down.
So any scientist can read it
Take good care of this, son.
People are going to eye
this formula in the near future.
We've come from abroad.
Here's the letter you wrote.
You alone may come in.
We want the formula of the
solar power. At any cost.
You've brought so many men along.
For such things, you need
a lot of men sometimes.
- No one will suspect me.
Your country is presently hosting
an international tournament of golf.
We have come here under the
pretext of participating in it.
What's up?
Won't you reel off a couplet
Hasn't my arrival brought Spring
into your life... as it usually does?
Looks like I'll have to
recite a poem today.
In praise of your good looks.
May I?
Something is surely wrong.
That far-away look...
and the stand-offishness.
What's up?
What if we happen to part in
this journey through life, Asha?
Is that what you've been
worrying about? Stop it.
Because we can never part.
- Suppose...
my feet take me to someone else,
whilst we walk on this path?
I'll break your legs then!
Do you understand?
You're still joking, Asha.
Forget it.
Jeevan, what's wrong?
It's something I can't bring
myself about to tell you, Asha.
And it'll be a betrayal,
if I don't.
Whatever else happens, Jeevan...
don't ever betray me.
That's exactly how I feel, too.
But I don't know how to tell you.
I couldn't even imagine someone
else being my goal... and not you.
But I'm helpless, Asha.
I've been avoiding you
for the last few days.
Asha, I...
Fooled you, didn't I? Silly girl!
If this is what...
a joke does to you, what would
happen if I spoke the truth?
Is this your idea of a joke?
- Yes.
Out of my way!
Wait a while, O angry one.
I lie in your path.
Keep lying there!
What're your plans for this evening?
- I have no plans with you!
But I do! I've heard of
a rose exhibition.
How about it?
- Go on your own.
I will. With you.
At 5. Will you meet me?
- No.
I'll still wait. Will you meet me?
- No.
I'll still wait. Will you meet me?
- No.
I'll still wait. Will you meet me?
- No!
Electricity is going to be
very cheap with this discovery.
It's also going to reach every
remote corner of the country.
This is the biggest discovery
of the year.
This is the century's biggest
discovery in electricity.
This is going to be bring about
a revolution for India.
And it's all thanks to
your hardwork, Kailash.
Not mine, uncle's hardwork.
- Undoubtedly.
Mr. Khurana, you're bound to bag
with the Nobel prize this year!
Congratulations, Kailash.
Congratulations from me, too.
Say it with a hug!
May God give you success
in every field.
And when I say every field...
I mean "every field".
Maybe my friend's prayers
will help. Or else...
field you're talking about.
With friends like me around?
Had you told me...
I'd have invited her over too.
- Go on! You're always fibbing!
Fibbing? You're challenging
my pride?
What are you doing at 5 this evening?
I'm free. I've given them
a holiday at the factory.
Good! D'you know how many kinds of
roses have blossomed at the Park?
What have I to do with roses?
- Of course you do!
Be there at 5.
You will find a rose there...
that will make
your life blossom.
Have you come?
- Yes.
Looks like you've been
waiting for someone else.
Me? Whom could I wait for?
I just came over...
to take a look at the roses.
You're as scared as I normally am.
Are you all alone?
- Who else would come with me?
You must certainly have
come to meet someone.
Wait for her; I'm leaving.
Excuse me...
If you don't like my company,
tell me in plain words.
Please don't make excuses to leave.
- Really?
So here I am.
Wonderful sunshine, isn't it?
- Yes. Especially in winter.
What if the sunshine were captured...
you'd neither have darkness in nights
How's that possible?
- Why not?
That's just what we're doing
at our research center.
Come and take a look some day.
- I must. I've heard so much about it.
We have worshipped the Sun
for thousands of years...
but no one has ever utilized
the boon it has granted us.
In a few years, you will see in the
small villages of this poor country...
little, glittering images of
the Sun in the nights.
This country then won't be
called poor anymore.
It won't be poor at all.
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