Breakaway Page #2

Otherwise he will spend his old

age in an old age home... - Raj.

Eight dollars.

When I came to this city,

I had only eight dollars.

I provided education to my brother.

He converted eight

dollars into eight billion.

I didn't ask anything

from him. Besides a job.

And if my son is capable,

he will run his business.

I don't think that

day will ever arrive.

I am there. I am a good son too.

Shut up.

If you think you will play

ice hockey, you are mistaken.

Don't worry, dad.

As a hockey star's father,

you can retire early.

Then you can rest on a beach and

see bikini... - Stop your nonsense.

Enough.

Henceforth you will

concentrate on yourwork.

And in yourfree time you

will do service in Gurdwara.

Henceforth, no hockey. Got it?

Henceforth, no hockey.

You never saw me playing.

I don't even want to see.

Can I eat his 'Ras Malai' (Sweets)?

Keep quiet and eat yourfood.

Are you fine, brother?

Yes.

Dad says all that

because he loves me more.

I am kidding. You are his brave son.

You do so much drama.

What are you doing? Leave.

"I am your good son."

Leave, brother.

Don't do that.

Fatso. - Don't do it again.

Son, please finish your dinner.

I have lost my appetite, mother.

Son, try to understand yourfather.

I admit he is a bit stubborn.

When you cut your hair,

he kept quiet.

When you left university, he

arranged for a job for you...

...at your uncle Sammy's place.

You also have some duty,

don't you, son?

Please eat.

My darling son.

Come on. Come on.

Pass it here.

Pass it here.

Come on.

What are you doing?

Take this.

Goal. Yeah!

Ourteam?

Yes.

'Kabbadi' (lndian game).

'Kabbadi'. 'Kabbadi'. 'Kabbadi'.

Shut up.

'Kabbadi'. 'Kabbadi'. 'Kabbadi'.

We can win the Hyundai cup.

What are you saying?

Have you gone crazy?

Okay. Okay. Tip-cat.

You are watching too

many cartoon films.

Raj, we play hockey like kids.

That too very badly.

Rubbish.

Yes. Have confidence, friends.

We will give

Hammerheads a tough time.

What do you say?

Fine. Listen.

They are smarter,

speedier, and beefierthan us.

Yes.

Fair-skinned. Have you seen it?

Hi, guys.

Hi, Reena. - Hi.

Do you know me? - Bye.

Bye.

Reena is So pretty.

She is my cousin.

Whenever I see her on news,

I wish I was her microphone.

Hindi. Hindi. She has got engaged.

So?

No problem.

And she is not yourtype.

What's my type?

Flirty type.

Hey.

He got angry.

Rajveer, we are leaving.

Everything fine? Take this.

You fool.

Get ready.

Later.

"This is my world, beloved."

"This is my world."

"This is my world, beloved."

"Move, move now."

"We will not be touched."

"Got the game on stuck."

"We cannot be seen."

Have faith.

I Have faith.

I have full faith

that we will be mocked.

What are all of you doing here?

Practicing for Hyundai cup.

Practicing for defeat?

What do you think? We are losers?

What do you think?

I am the coach of this team.

Wow! You will surely

become the coach of the year.

So what should we do?

What do you mean by we?

If you know what to do to be

the coach of the year. Teach me.

Guys.

Everybody come here.

Come here.

You farted again.

How's it going?

Fine. Perfectly fine.

Your name?

Singh. Deva Singh.

Yours?

Inderjit Singh.

Yours?

Jassi Singh.

You are also a Singh?

Right. Rajveer.

All of us are Singhs.

So many brothers?

Brothers from different mothers.

Okay.

Singhs.

You have only two options.

Enterthe ice, have fun and lose.

Or be strong, break some

bones and give yourself a chance.

There are two types of hockey.

Hockey that you play on the street.

And real hockey.

Watched by entire Canada.

The ice on which it's played,

it's softerthan Rajveer's cheeks.

I don't know whether all

of you can play or not.

But I know how to find out.

Isn't he the ice cleaner?

Seems to be him.

"Move, move now."

"We will not be touched."

"Got the game on stuck."

"We cannot be seen."

"Unstoppable force is

the Indian dream team."

"You know who we are."

"We are the Indian royalty."

"We run the world."

"This is my world, beloved."

"This is my world."

"This is my world, beloved."

"This is my world."

"This is my world, beloved."

"This is my world."

"This is my world, beloved."

"This is my world."

Sonu, this is our Speedy Singh.

It's nice, sweetie.

Shall we leave? I have just landed.

Let me rest for a while.

Darling, my entire

family is waiting for you.

They are not going anywhere.

We are Indians. We can

be late. Don't worry.

One moment. It's from

the TV station. Hello.

'Desi Tadka'.

I have told you so many

times I won't do a cookery show.

"Your beloved's truck is

flying through GT Road."

Son, since you are going

to be my company's driver...

...let me tell you

what you have to do.

Atruck is delicate like a woman.

You should treat her

lovingly and politely. - Okay.

Keep her happy. There shouldn't

be a shortage of adornment.

But always drive safely.

You mean, seatbelt, right?

Right, uncle. Okay. Give it a name.

Melissa.

Melissa.

- It's a nice name.

No. It should be a Punjabi name.

Okay. How about Malinder?

It's good.

Hello, Malinder.

Come on.

You fool. Is this

how you handle a woman?

Now, I know why you

don't have a girlfriend.

Step on the accelerator.

Alright.

- That's it. It has started.

Last time my stomach rumbled...

...so badly that my eardrum exploded.

Brake. Brake.

Where is the brake, uncle?

Reena. Reena.

You are forcing me.

Start the car.

Hold on, Sonu.

Start the car.

I said I am coming.

I will try to come

as soon as possible.

What is this, Sonu?

You are so petrified

of meeting my dad.

Don't worry. He will like you.

Hello.

Did you poke my niece on facebook?

If you poke her, she will like it.

I will do it today.

Look. I Have her photo.

Yes.

Ms. Punjab. Third runner-up.

What is this, aunt? Only third?

She would have won

if the other girls...

...had not slept with the judges.

Why should I keep quiet?

I heard it.

I will tell everybody in school.

Son, no.

She is cute.

Everybody, please pay attention.

He is my Sonu.

Hello. - He is my elder

brother Darvesh Singh.

My sister-in-law Lavleen.

Hello.

Hello.

And theirtwo lovely sons.

Gurveer and Rajveer Singh.

How are you?

You are so strong. Do

you lift trucks? - Good.

You will defeat Khali.

Naughty kid.

Rajveer.

Reena has told me a lot about you.

This is what you call her,

don't you? You call her Reena.

And I call her Sonu's sweetie.

You drive truck so well.

I don't know how we survived today.

Next time I will try my best.

Good.

It's good that you left

college forfamily business.

History is the witness that

undergrads have always succeeded.

Sonu, look. Yourwould-be wife.

Wow! - Amazing!

It's looking good on you.

I had ordered it

especially from France. - France.

By sending a Punjabi team for

the famous Hyundai Tournament...

...Tornado's Indian community has

created a place forthemselves...

...in Canada's national game.

This is Reena Singh from S.I.N.

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