Chal Mere Bhai Page #5

- And she?

- I don't know.

If she looks out of the window,

it means she too loves you.

- If she doesn't look out?

- Don't ever be seen in this area.

She's my niece!

I'll break your legs!

If she opens the window,

I too will be overjoyed.

- She'll open it!

- Yes!

You could fiind just

one fool in the town. Me!

- How did you guess that?

- Because I let you treat me!

I never see you go to another

patient.

Not the time to be decent.

I leave all my patients

and come to see you.

It's been so long.

Did you ask me fortea?

No sweat. I'll get it now.

- Get some tea forthe doctor.

- I have some eats.

- Get some tea for doctor.

- I have good clothes.

I'm carrying shoes, sir!

What's going on? Everyone is busy.

Nobody has the time to listen to me.

- What's so special?

- There is something.

The actorwas getting ready.

Going for a play.

I'm going to the office.

Did you give me a sleeping pill?

Why am I dreaming when I'm awake?

- I'm going to the office for Sapna

(dream). - Lord! Thank you. My son...

Cut the over acting.

My son is going to

the office on his own!

Didn't I say, he'd realise

his responsibilities himself?

You're going to the office

but what will you do there?

You don't know any work.

Nobody teaches a donkey's

offspring to kick.

What did he say?

Dad, he said; you don't have

to teach a fiish to swim.

I have something important to say.

- Put your heart in yourwork.

- I'm going for my heart.

You... in the office?

Who employed you, Miss Sapna?

Do you address your boss

by his name?

Address the boss as sir.

- All right.

- Say, sorry sir!

- Come to my cabin.

- Why?

I have to dictate an

important letter.

Come in and write.

Sometimes this thought

comes to mind...

Just write. Sometimes

this thought comes to mind...

Why sometimes?

It should come everyday!

That's wrong. Write again.

I love you very much, dearest.

I can swear by God if you wish.

That's not a declaration of love.

Sounds like a testimony in court.

What do you actually

want me to write?

I just want you to write

three simple words.

But it's pretty normal.

Can't we have something different?

Why don't you ask me

to write that?

Great! My son is really

working in office!

Tell me, what he's doing.

- Ask him.

- Just an official letter.

My son's fiirst official letter!

Read it out to me.

- What's the point? - Why?

- You won't understand!

- Read it out.

- Yes, read it.

One doesn't talk to

clients in that manner.

There's a lot of difference

in yourworking style and mine.

What will the horse eat

if he befriends the grass?

Aren't you ashamed

to be lying to my Dad?

Had I told him the truth

he would have been hurt.

- You should have let him be hurt!

- He thinks you've come here to work.

But you considerthe office

a stage and continue acting!

Look... try to understand...

- I understand everything.

- So I don't have to say a word!

No sir. I can't be compared to you.

You're there and I'm here.

There's a lot of

difference between us.

So you were saying, there's

a lot of difference between us.

If it's a difference of

height, it's very good.

If it's a matter of colour. You're

fair and I'm not. That too is good.

If it's a question of sex,

that's even better!

But if it pinches you that

I'm rich and you're poor...

- I'll erase the gap right now.

- Come here. - Yes sir?

Give this to Mr. Oberoi and tell

him he has only one son, Vicky.

- What are you saying?

- And tell Vicky, he has no brother.

- Get it. Now go. - What's all this?

- Let's go in the bus.

All right.

I'm willing to give up my car

and travel in a bus with you.

And you're not ready to give

up the bus and come in my car!

Is this how you love me?

- What is okay?

- Come on.

Come here. Give me the car keys.

Don't say anything to Vicky or Dad.

Get in from here.

What logic! I wish I was

as tall as my logic!

A little bit of peace

and a little of restlessness

Whateverthey call it...

we call it love

This happens to

everyone sometime

Whateverthey call it...

we call it love

I just keep missing you

You steal my sleep of the nights

Your love, my dear...

makes my heart ache

Sometimes we meet,

sometimes we have to wait

My eyes are awake

But we both are sleeping

In our own thoughts...

we lovers are lost

This is our state

May someone believe it or not

There is a little fun and a

bit of intoxication

- What happened?

- I was acting.

I came here thinking

I'd fiind a good job.

I neverthought

someday I'd fiind you.

Do you think I love you?

- Yes.

- I was acting.

At the farm, I told you

I love you? This too is acting.

What?

- You can't do this!

- I love you!

The public here hits hard.

Quickly go and talk to your

family about our marriage.

- No way! - Why not? - Let my

elder brother get married fiirst.

The day that happens I'll

tell them, my bride is ready.

All right.

That... that man!

I'll beat you! Talk to me of

marriage and look at other men!

It's not that. He's the

one who beat up Vicky sir.

Let's see where he goes.

Every week you come to fiix your car.

- Why don't you buy a new one?

- What can I say?

Since I was fiired, I don't

have money forfuel.

And you talk of buying a new car!

- Get the car checked.

- Check the problem in the car.

There's dirt in the engine.

We'll have to open the nuts

and bolts and clean it up.

The glass is shattered.

And the body is dented.

How much can we repair?

There are so many cars

but only 2 mechanics?

He'll fiix half the cars.

I'll repain'the rest.

You haven't slept?

How can we sleep when

our young son is still awake?

I've lived the life a man lives.

- I hope before your marriage,

I don't... - What are you saying?

You'll live to see

my kids get married!

- Wait a little.

- If so many years go by...

...your grandma's

life will fall short!

- We've chosen a bride for you.

- Bride? Who?

- Not her!

- Why? What does she lack?

She took such good care

of you in the farm house.

She won our hearts.

I am convinced...

She will be the best bride for you

- I'll have to think. - Keep

thinking. - We've thought it out.

Sapna will be your bride!

One doesn't feel hungry

orthirsty when in love.

- But would you like something to

pass time? - Get us whatever you like.

What would you like, madam?

And you, sir?

- No point. - why?

- It will turn cold.

- Then get it cold.

- Right sir.

Where's the loo?

I'll go to the loo and come.

- What are you doing here?

- Sir... I...

You're so nervous as if

I caught you red handed.

Sit down.

Get me a coffee.

- Take this one. - No, give it to

her. Get me another.

- Take it.

- Please have it.

- Brother!

- Shorty!

- What are you doing here?

- Nothing.

Isn't she your crazy one?

In the coffee shop

during working hours...

- what are you saying?

- Now I'm saying it.

Then the world will talk.

Grandma's wish will be fulfiilled.

- Shut up! - Why?

- You are mistaken.

Mistaken?

- Nothing of that sort.

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