Dil Bole Hadippa! Page #3
Hey! What did you call a junk heap?
Dad.
There's no way l'm going in ...
... this junk heap.
This looks like a marriage truck!
No sir, this is our Best
Friend Dance Company truck.
You English?
You from English?
Sorry? You're talking to me?
Hmmm ...
You from English?
Oh, you mean ... yeah, yeah ...
... l'm from England, yeah.
l lndian - from the Punjab.
By the way, l also know Hindi.
l know-ing English.
This sugary.
He ...
... black bhains-lo!
You mean ... buffa-lo, right?!
Yes, yes.
Me mean same!
You English - don't teach lndian!
Huh?
Hey listen, me ...
me not English ...
... me lndian!
You not lndian! You not live lndia!
Yeah, yeah ... l not live lndia.
But l love lndia!
Live there, love here!
No, no. This my lndia ...
Okay, Sir? Handle with care!
Hey, listen, Miss lndia!
Today lndians all over the world
making the lndia the proud ...
... so why are you
thinking the so small?
Very bad, Buffalo Girl!
Oye, donkey, you're the buffalo!
So is your whole family!
Myself, Veera Kaur!
Hey ... Veera Kaur!
One thing you tell me please ...
... you always like this,
this stupid-shupid or ...
... today some special occasion ...
... giving the competition
to the black bhains-lo?!
You think you very jokey?
Foreign lads - sharp
tongues and loose morals!
Sorry, come again?
Why l come? You come!
How many tonnes do you weigh,
for God's sake?
All the buffalo fodder, do
you eat it all yourself?
All your manners ...
... have you left them buried in
the Queen of England's crown? Huh?
lf my shoulder had
been dislocated, then?
So, for the rest of your life,
just like the Statue of Liberty ...
... you're going to
keep standing like that?
No! Going to dig you a
grave in the Taj Mahal!
Have you even heard of
the Taj Mahal? - No!
Or are you as clueless as
the buffalo?
Dad ... are we there yet?
Here, Mr. Chamkila.
Stop here, Sir, stop here.
Mr. Chamkila. - Yes, Sir?
l really enjoyed talking to you!
Me also, Sir.
Rohan, son, come ... we're home.
Thank you, Sir, thank you!
Hey, Buffalo Girl ...
... bye.
The name's Rohan, by the way.
Nice to meet you too!
Rude foreigner jerk!
Dad, since when have you
been playing these matches?
You've never spoken about them.
For many years.
l thought that the day l win ...
... the first person l'd give
the good news to would be you.
But ...
... it seems that now this
dream will never be fulfilled.
ls that why you've
called me here, Dad?
That's why you lied to me?
What do you want from me, Dad?
l want this dream of mine ...
... to be fulfilled by you.
You can't be serious, Dad!
ln England, every cricket
county wants me to play for them ...
... and you want me
to stay here with you?
Dad, like this ...
... leaving England, leaving Mom ...
... l can't live here.
lt's impossible!
- lmpossible, why?
Your cricket county season is over.
ln 15 years, for the first time,
l'm asking for 6 months from you.
l hope your mother ...
... can give your 6 months to me.
That Dad ... who for 15 years ...
... kept aside only 1 month
in each year for his son ...
... for him, doesn't 6
months seem like a lot, Dad?
Get your math right, Dad!
Yes, son.
What should l do?
A father's heart
doesn't know maths.
l had forgotten that ...
... in this father's share ...
... there's only a 30-day bonus.
And l had also forgotten that ...
... that in cricket, you
are now a very big player ...
... and your first coach ...
... very small.
lt's your mother's phone call.
Hi, Ma.
Ma, not one week ...
... l'll come back in 6 months.
Yes, Ma, l know what l'm doing,
yeah.
No, no it's not Dad.
This is my decision.
Don't worry, Ma.
l'll call you later, yeah?
Yeah, love you.
Bye.
Dad, your happiness ...
... your ways ...
... your life ...
... have always come before us.
And today too,
for us you come first.
Everything else comes after.
l'm ready, Dad.
l'll lead your team.
But the team will be mine ...
... and the terms will be mine.
Thank you.
Where's the team?
What happened?
lt's a simple question.
Where's the team?
Can't you see?
Pukhraj, right?
This looks like a team to you?
l can only see some unfit players.
For me, there's no team here,
Pukhraj.
l've come here to make my own team.
A team in whose dictionary
the word defeat does not exist.
From among you whoever
is selected ... - Select?
Hey man, what is the
need for selection ...
... when the team is ready?
Oye, pretty boy!
Do you know who l am?
Delhi Ranji teams' fast bowler.
You'll do our selection?
lt's only because your Pop asked,
that we are wasting 6 months of ours.
The name is
Chaudhary Vikramjeet Singh.
Forget selection.
lt's only because of him
that l'm tolerating you.
ln 6 months, the amount
that you will earn here ...
... you can't earn
that much in 6 years.
So don't give me that crap,
alright?
Coz l'm not Dad ...
... and don't ever forget that.
20 minutes ... everybody
warmed up on the field.
Let's go, guys.
Let's play some cricket.
Oye, front foot ... defence.
Children
- Holi, Diwali, ld ...
... that all of you
didn't go to school?
Should we show her?
- What?
This Aman Cup is ours ...
... which our elders went and lost.
Aman Cup selection ...
tomorrow morning!
Veera, this is your chance!
This town's children - are not raw.
Understand this good and proper.
Have heard your challenge ...
... but even l am not useless.
Tomorrow at 9 'o' clock ...
... arrive early ...
... children, the old and the young.
O, Veera, wait, oye.
Oye, now Veera won't stop!
Some people's dreams
come true early ...
... and some people's late.
But everyone's dreams are fulfilled.
Sachin, Sir, l am on my way!
Uncle, quickly, open the gate.
l can't be late for the selection!
Hey girl, in there, it
isn't a Miss lndia ...
... it's a cricket
selection that's happening!
Girls cannot enter!
Why - where is itwritten ...
... that girls cannot enter?
l said it once,
didn't you understand?
Along with your small size did God
also give you less intelligence?
The day this town's girls
start playing cricket ...
... you boys will have to
put on bangles and sit at home!
Now will you leave ...
... or should l give you
a tight one?
Say it loudly, glory
to the Divine Mother.
Say it loudly, glory
to the Divine Mother.
Say with love, glory
to the Divine Mother.
Everyone say, glory
to the Divine Mother.
Say it loudly, glory
to the Divine Mother.
Say with love, glory
to the Divine Mother.
She, who you turn into
an idol and worship ...
... when she is human
you crush her.
Shame!
Oye, Veera..
Oh, Veera, child, why are you
wasting time on this A B C D?
Come here with me.
Oye, come here.
- Uncle, what are you doing, uncle?!
Come with me.
l want to show you something.
l don't want to see!
Take one look at least.
Oh, look!
This ruined Manji!
He's absolutely sozzled!
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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