Bombay Velvet Page #5

Synopsis: Set against the backdrop of ambition, love, greed, and jazz - Bombay Velvet is the story of one ordinary man who goes against all odds and forges his destiny to become a 'Big Shot'. Jazz clubs, a passionate love story, a growing metropolis and a phenomenal hunger for a good life. Welcome to the City of Dreams. Welcome to Bombay Velvet.
Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
Director(s): Anurag Kashyap
Production: Fox International
  1 win & 2 nominations.
 
IMDB:
5.7
Rotten Tomatoes:
62%
Year:
2015
149 min
Website
421 Views


Johnny..

Where are you ooino?

Who you ooino to kill?

Jimmy Misty?

Why?

What do you mean why?

lt's not like l'll be killing

for the fir.t time.

Jimmy Misty?

So?

You didn't say a word when

l killed that two-bit photoorapher..

You got rid of the body

without protest..

Don't foroet..

when l met you,

you were knee-hioh to a rat.

You didn't have a

mou.tache either.

And you got me into this

whole damn thino.

So now you're in a suit,

you fancy yourself a oent?

Sit there, count the take,

that's what you're fit for.

Had a fioht with Johnny?

l want to talk to you.

Where is Misty?

Bo.. i. not in the office.

Let him oo. Jimmy.

What you sent me there for

i.n't there.

l run a paper,

Ro.ie..

if it's news. l print it.

Misty!

What do you want?

You know who l am?

l do.

Johnny Balrai.

Where i. he?

Which rathole i. he in?

Rioht now he is not in the office.

When l see you sino in that club..

and when he calls himself

your bodyouard. .

l on't like it at all..

l preferred you.. Here..

on my sofa.. Sinoino for me..

An?

An what?

You preferred me on your sofa

sinoino for you..

You preferred me when l bought

all your bullshit..

You prefer me

not askino auestions..

You preferred me

when l was your toy..

No wonder you married

a cripple.

The Johnny you call a street hood..

He tauoht me how to hit back..

and when he knows

you sent me to spy on him..

You have no idea what will be

comino for you.

Does he know he isn't the

first man you slept with?

Does he know that

l wa.n't the fir.t either..

Do you know you aren't

much of a man.. Jimmy?

lf you're infected,

you're on your own!

Love is a deadly plaoue!

For those infected,

nothino cures better than liauor.

When god isn't holy enough,

the loves picture on the wall is.

Seems harmless. but is really lethal.

Love is a deadly plaoue!

Somethino's botherino you today?

You're preoccupied?

Gimme some money.

l need my medicines.

So now you know.

Rosie works for Jimmy Misty.

He sent her to you for the

ministes photo.

Alive, Rosie is dangerous.

To all of u..

No one touche. Ro.ie.

She must be the one who told Jimmy

about our CCl meetino.

lf .he ha. to ie..

l'll kill her.

Hello?

Johnny..

You've been a spy for Jimmy,

all alono.

No Johnny. l love you.

l haven't told Jimmy

anythino.

He did send me to spy

on you but...

l loved you so much,

Ro.ie..

You .till o.

No one loved me the way

you did. Johnny.

Where are you?

Shall l come up to your cabin?

Nothino cures

No prayer helps!

My achino hea explodes

My aching hea explodes

Dhadam! Dhadam!

Wandering hopelessly

Dhadam! Dhadam!

My aching hea echoes

Dhaam! Dhaam!

This insufferable pain!

l had so much to say,

the aoony l lived this far.

But you shut me up,

held me captive in a vow.

And now you're sore

That l betrayed you?

l'll still love you anynray,

it's your apathy that hus!

My aching hea explodes

Dhadam! Dhadam!

This insufferable pain!

You turned away,

broke me in .hard..

How inseparable were we

Losino you has tauoht me

how unbearably poor

l'm without you

My hea's a lonely dese,

embrace me in your cloud.

Let the rain pound

Dhadam! Dhadam!

Wandering hopelessly

Dhadam! Dhadam!

Where's the Maior?

How do l care?

He took his baos and left.

Come with me.

Where are you takino me?

My aching hea

Dhaam! Dhaam!

Relentless echo

Dhaam! Dhaam!

Like beino on a death row

My aching hea

Dhaam! Dhaam!

Holding me by the neck

Dhadam! Dhadam!

Countino my last hours

Dhaam! Dhaam!

This insufferable pain!

Rosie Noronha.

She used to sino in Bombay Velvet.

A twisted bunch. this lot.

Banoles. Sir.

They were found on the body.

- Why bomb the whole place?

Ju.t to kill Ro.ie?

A bullet woul have one it.

Get out.

Go write your piece.

And take that away.

The one truth

l can vouch for i...

They were madly in love..

Ju.t like Romeo-Juliet.

You know what l

actually think?

Maybe theve had a nasty

Iove. brawl.

Maybe?

Or did they?

But l am sure of one thino..

Now tell the stoy.

The real one.

Sir, Rosie was vey drunk

that nioht.

She just couldn't stop weeping,

all throuoh the way.

l said:
Let me help you to the door

but she oot anoy.

Tell you the truth?

l loved her,

with all my hea.

But Johnny was her world.

She got really mad

that day.

l said:
let me walk you

to the door..

l asked you to leave,

didn't l?

My hea broke that day.

Rosie, Madame, l can't bear it

when l see you cy...

l know you love Johnny.

But l am iust a chauffeur..

Tony. ''The chauffeuf'.

- Someone strangled her before

that bomb exploded.

- The body didn't blow up 'cos the heavy

synthetic dress melted over her body.

- Even if she had suived the explosion,

she would have died in 2 years.

- She ha Gonorrhoea.

Do we have anything that can

prove this mioht not be Rosie?

No. sir.

Okay.

Sion the papers.

And hand over the body

to the family.

Madame Rosie?

- That'. her .i.ter.

Johnny!

Leave the drink.

Get chanoed!

l didn't betray you. Johnny.

Rosie, if you want to live,

do as l say!

Take off your clothes now.

Chanoe into my clothes.

Johnny..

What's ooino on?

No!

- Ro.ie there'. a bomb in the hou.e.

We can exit from the door.

- Rosie. iump!

Who was that oirl?

That was Rosie.

An .he'. ea.

But l'm alive. Johnny.

No.

Ro.ie i. not alive.

Ro.ie i. ea.

You are dead and

you have to stay dead!

Got that?

Now shut up and

Iet me think.

l think l broke my leo.

Stop cyino.

Or l'll break the

other one too.

This is all your bloody fault.

Hol thi..

This photooraph!

Why didn't you tell me?

You coul have .hown it to me.

That damn photographer

would've lived.

My mind ran wild..

What was in it?

What the hell did he do to you?

You kille him..

Not me.

You think l couldn't digest

a thino like this.

l can never tell

what can oet you worked up.

You don't work like a clock

tick tock tick tock.

l am the one who's angy

but you oet to shout at me?

What do we do now?

- Don't .hout.

Tell me what to o.

Let me think.

You're the one who's screaming.

- Will you do as l say?

Fir.t tell me what?

Go back to where you came from.

To your mothes place.

l'll come for you, later.

- No.

They are ooino to kill you.

Will you let them kill me?

- l am savino you.

l am not sending you away

to oet rid of you.

Come with me.

Are you nuts?

What if l turn cripple?

Thank you for coming.

l'm Rita.

Rosie's younoer sister.

Twin?

l on't know.

Let's oo.

Actually, l didn't know

her that well.

l was vey young

when she ran away from home.

That'. Ro.ie. Thi. i. me.

Would you write down your

address in Bombay?

How did you know about

her death?

l oot a teleoram.

Do you have the teleoram?

Rosie Noronha dead.

Come .oon. C..

Let me do the talking

with the mayor.

And accept whatever

he choo.e. to offer.

Don't aroue.

And no street talk. please.

Turn left here.

Why?

You shouldnNgt have trained my

finoers to fiddle with a oun.

Stop the car.

Look!

Johnny..

Johnny..

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