Ghajini Page #3

No! Actually,

we only met at Delhi airport.

On the flight,

he was on the seat beside me.

Hi, I'm Sanjay Singhania...

and I said hi.

From Delhi to Bombay,

he talked non-stop.

After completing law, I went to USA

and I took my MBA at Harvard.

I've been looking after this business

since my father passed away.

I strongly feel that technology has to reach

people beyond social and economic barriers.

And that's the goal of our company.

I'm so sorry... cellphones,

I tell you...

Excuse me.

Hello?

Hello, I'm Kalpana.

Kalpana... which Kalpana?

Kalpana... Sanjay Singhania's girlfriend.

Oh I see... how have you been?

I'm good.

Will you do an undeRWear ad?

UndeRWear?

Along with you?

It's a men's only.

Come over quickly.

Take down the address.

One minute.

Mark... make a note of

this address, please.

Go on.

Building 3. Chinchpokli Bunder.

Khau Galli.

Building 3. Chinchpokli Bunder. Khau Galli.

- I beg your pardon, sir...?

Chinchpokli Bunder. Khau Galli.

Chi...?

- Chinchpokli.

Chinchbokli?

...Pokli Bunder. Khau Galli.

Khau... Galli.

- Galli.

Got it.

- Thanks.

Arrive in an autorickshaw,

you'll make a nice impression.

D'you have the money for it?

- I'll manage.

Fine.

I'll be waiting for you.

Bye.

It's just too hot today...

- Are you new to Mumbai?

Come in the rains, here rivers flow.

Moron! Can't you drive properly?

Sorry...

Why are you saying sorry?

Pedestrians are taking up roads,

are we meant to fly?

Drive carefully.

Get out of my way.

How much?

- Forty Rupees.

Boo

You're gawking like a country bumpkin.

The manager wants a new model.

I thought of you.

What's this ad about?

Zorro elastic undeRWear.

If you make it to this ad,

you've made it.

Just imagine yourself in

your undeRWear...

at every traffic junction in town,

on sixty feet-by-forty feet banners!

Your luck is going to change.

Don't worry, you're getting selected.

Can't I get any other ad?

Yes... how about one

on skin allergies?

Allergies...?

Salves, for ringworm infections.

Then the first choice is better.

- Okay.

Hello ma'am!

- Hi...

You said you'd recommend me

for the undeRWear ad...?

The undeRWear is taken, how about ringworm?

- I'll take anything, I want a break.

That's the spirit.

See?

Come to the studio tomorrow morning.

Thank you, ma'am!

- You're welcome.

Wait a minute.

Uncle, where are you headed?

- To the bus stop ahead.

I'll take you there.

I'll describe to you

whatever's on the way.

Okay.

Four schoolgirls playing tic tac toe.

A wife thrashing her husband.

He has lost his shirt.

That's a radio at the tea shop.

We're crossing Sai Baba's temple.

Now we're on the main road.

You've reached your bus stop.

I'm swayed

She flew in...

like a swirl of wind

With that first look,

she held my eyes

So unlikely,

she's so different,

so unique,

so unpretentious,

and just no attitude

So, I'm swayed

And a freshness fills my heart

You're swayed when she flies

in on a swirl of wind

And with that first look,

oh how she holds your eyes

The heart went aflutter,

dancing to a new rhythm

My feet faltered

I swooned in ecstasy

I stood each day, staring her way

In endless wake, moments stretch

Twisting, turning, tossing, thinking

Thinking, thinking of you

Her images criss-cross my mind,

awash in colours

Like a gushing stream she flows,

drenching me

Her murmurs make music

Her trivia are priceless

Some innocence,

sweet mischief

Somewhat gossamer,

some odd gloss

At times bashful, then carefree

There are seas in her, but how deep?

Her words could make

Spring blossom

Her charm could make

seasons spring

Even her lies...

are so endearing,

she could make me believe

illusions in all things

Upon her many paths,

praying, hoping, eager-eyed,

musing fragrant shades of memories,

I stand still and...

Time stands stilled

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Good morning, sir!

- Good morning.

Sit down, my child. Guess what,

our company is going to be famous.

Thanks only to you...

- Why are you thanking me?

I've done something

without asking you.

Our company is throwing a

big party on New Year's Eve.

Oh, wow!

Guess, who's the chief guest?

Who...?

Your boyfriend.

The man who owns Air Voice.

Sanjay Singhania.

Sir...?

And come what may,

you must get him to come.

I'm sure you can, so I went ahead and

printed his name in the invitations.

The biggest of agencies are coming,

top ad film makers, producers, directors.

On whose say-so have

you printed his name?

Where's the need to ask...?

It's the New Years Eve party.

You're coming.

He'll accompany you.

- But I can't invite him!

Why?

We've... had a fight!

You don't say!

All invitations have been distributed.

You've got to make up with him

...got to get him to the party.

But how...?

- OtheRWise, I'll lose face.

On whose say-so did you print this?

I would've told you,

but it slipped my mind.

What you've done is so wrong,

hundred percent wrong!

Please, or you'll break everyone's heart.

- Where will I get Sanjay Singhania?

Everyone's dying to see him,

not one of us has ever met him.

What...?

What about what?

Not one of us has ever met him?

How could we?

He has just returned from America.

Then I just...

must get him.

Consider it done

Kalpana is like a magic wand!

One flourish and you've got your wish.

Thank you very much

Dialogue... dialogue!

Hi, I'm Sanjay. Sanjay Singhania.

Perfect.

Very good.

Mind it.

At tonight's party,

you're Sanjay Singhania.

One second...

Listen, that's a friend of mine.

You'll pretend to be Sanjay Singhania.

If he's convinced,

then you pass muster. Okay?

Ready?

Hi...

Hush!

What happened?

Sanjay is here.

Sanjay?

Sanjay Singhania, my boyfriend.

Where... is he?

- Where are you looking...?

Here!

Sachin,

meet Mr Sanjay.

Hi, I'm Sanjay. Sanjay Singhania.

What... who...?

He is... Sanjay Singhania.

Him...?

Are you joking?

Sanjay Singhania, and him?

Stupid amateur, duffer, idiot!

What did I do...?

The big fish never put out their hands first.

Why did you hold out your hand?

So when do I shake hands?

- You just don't do it!

Go to hell, go do ads!

You've ruined it all.

Idiot!

What happened?

Sachin, shall I tell you something?

What?

You're going to be stunned...

Try me.

I'm not in love with Sanjay Singhania.

What?

Actually,

everyone at my workplace thought...

he's my boyfriend.

So, everyone began to respect me.

I played along.

I don't even know what he looks like!

So... what's next?

My boss is hosting a party tonight.

Without even asking me, they sent out

invites naming Sanjay as the chief guest.

So I was preparing this mule for tonight,

but you caught him out in a second!

What am I going to do now?

Relax... I'm right here for you.

I'll train him.

Listen... what's your name?

Hi, I'm Sanjay. Sanjay Singhania.

- No... your real name?

Sampat.

- Look Sampat...

cut that extra swagger.

Be relaxed and easy... confident.

Let me show how...

Hi, I'm Sanjay... Sanjay Singhania.

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