Ishq
- Year:
- 1997
- 161 min
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There are different Kinds of
creatures on this God's earth
But Mr. Ranjit who lives in this
house has a strange mentality
He believes that as a mosquito
is born just to suck blood,
A fly has been created to sit
on dung and spread diseases
The poor ones are also like them
They have been created only to
make trouble for the rich ones
That's why this rich gentleman
hates them very very much
Bloody fool! Why do you always
Keep your hand underneath my foot
I am sorry, Sir
Bloody low-class poor!
Be careful, sir!
Hey, you touched me! No
You dared to touch me!
Sir, you might have tripped
So what? My head would have
broken, but why did you touch me?
Idiot! Rascal, get out of here
Listen Bahadur, arrange
for some water and dettol
Oh, my goodness!
I had to take a real bath
to Kill the odor of poverty
Eh, pass me the rye bread
Hurry up
Keep at a distance
Get out, scoot
Who is it?
Who is this insolent fellow?
I am your brother-in-law
Brother-in-law!
Why are you spraying?
This is a dining table, not a gutter
I am doing it for your health
What do you mean?
You had to take a shower
because a poor guy touched you
This food also has been cooked by a poor man
I don't want those germs to enter your body
Did you eat this? Yes
You ate it?!
Open your mouth
What are you doing?
I am Killing the germs of poverty
Get out of here
No! Why?
Do you remember my sister's last words?
What did she say?
She said I must stay here till your death
have taken of your ashes,
I won't leave this house
I won't
Oh, my late wife!
You went away to heaven,
but have left behind this hell for me
Abdul, get the car ready
Where are you going? To suicide
I'll come too For what?
I don't trust you. I don't believe you
Now let's meet Mr. Harbans
who lives in this house
As far as "Hatred for poor" is concerned
he is ten steps ahead of our Mr. Ranjit
The popular slogan goes;
"Eradicate Poverty"
But he says, "Eradicate The Poor"
KulKarni, those worms!
Those bloody poor people
Did they vacate the land where
I wish to have a five-star hotel?
Sir, Ms. Madhu stopped us
She said her friend lived there
Damn it! Madhu's poor friend! I hate her
Oh, Brijesh, it's you!
Aren't you supposed to be in Germany?
Actually my daughter Rama... Is she alright?
She is absolutely fine
Rama dear, come here
Your daughter got married and you
didn't even inform your elder brother!
They loved each other so
I had to get them married
What about his status? Is
he from an affluent family?
I must tell you the truth
He is my driver's son
What? It's true
No! No!
The family which selects
even its pets by pedigree,
the son-in-law of that family is a driver's son!
How dare you come in front of me?
If it were my daughter I would have Killed her
Before I do the same, get the hell out of here
Take this garbage with you
Don't ever show your faces again
Now get out
Relax, brother
I just brought them over to get your blessings
Anyway, it's okay
But before leaving, I must say something
Don't be so proud and haughty
Everything has it's downfall
Even the Sun and the Moon have eclipses
We are only humans
Someday you may find y
our self facing the same situation
Because you have a young daughter too
God bless you, brother
God bless you
Because you also have a daughter
No! It will never happen to me. Never
Why did you stop?
It's a "No Entry", sir
To hell with it. Just go ahead
Who the idiot is violating traffic laws?
Tell that creep to move his car back
Move back
Who is this chicken sh*t?
Let me have a look
Move your car, or I'll break your head
YOU move back otherwise...
Hey, Harbu, it's you!
Oh, Ranjit!
You haven't changed a bit in 20 odd years
You were bald then, you're bald now
Neither have you changed
You were dark then, and so are you today
What a strange coincidence!
We happen to live in the same city
and yet have never met each other
But today we meet
Come with me Where to?
I'm going to see a girl for my son
That's very good
Which family is she from?
She's a daughter of the textile tycoon,
Mr. Brijesh
What?
Mr. Brijesh!
It'd be better if you didn't Why?
He happens to be my younger brother
And his daughter married his driver's son
What?
Yeah, it's true
Our Kids can also make the same mistake
We must find a way
Come with me Where?
To the office of barrister GoKhale
I understand your problem
But there's nothing I can do
When the children come of age,
they can marry whoever they want
And no law, no institution can stop them
That's why I have come to you
To stop my daughter from
marrying any Tom, Dick or Harry
If it happens, I would have no
choice but to commit suicide
You must find a way to stop it
Money is not the criteria here
You rich people really Know
how to get your work done
Anyway, I've to find a way-out
Here is a marriage certificate
What's it for?
You get your daughter's signature on it
And if she asks why?
She sure will
You have to get it somehow
Is that so!
Okay, I will
Then what?
And then get the signature
of the chosen boy here
I see. And then?
Signatures of five witnesses. And I'd
then get it endorsed by the registrar
Then?
Then Bingo
They would be legally married
Oh, you are a genius!
Ranjit, he is simply a genius
Here is a cheque
Blank cheque
Fill in the amount yourself
Here is my blank cheque too
Get me a marriage certificate as well
Why not
Why do you need it?
We are in the same boat
My son is a living example of virtue
What's this guy doing!
Mr. Clown, let the show begin
Onlookers, Applauders, suckers, friends
Wow, what a darling!
Get lost
This here is lizard oil
Miracle cure lizard oil
Works on any ailment or illness
Just rub it on the affected part
And one thing more, friends
The oil seller is not an ordinary person
He is the son of millionaire Mr. Ranjit
A Millionaire's son!
Son of THE Mr. Ranjit!
Shameless! Idiot!
How dare you sell lizard
oil in front of my office?
You are disgracing me
He is Mr. Ranjit. A big hand for him
If you stop my pocket
money I've no other choice
I don't care but don't do it in front of my office
Throw his stuff away
Now don't just stand there, leave
Until you quit hanging around
with this lousy mechanic...
I won't give you a single penny
Bear that in mind
Come on
Ajayour oil business is over, what next?
Raja, that's true but now we
have to go out of our way
I do Know that you are Mr. Ranjit's son
But your Dad has forbidden
us to encash your cheque
We cannot disobey him
He is our biggest client
Our bank simply can't afford to lose his account
Why don't you understand?
You will have to clear my cheque
I won't, I won't
You tore my cheque!
Yes
Hello Dad, It's Ajay here
Yes, my child
This is too much, Dad
This third class manager here had
the nerve to tear off my cheque
Did he now? I'm on my way
You come soon, Dad
Good morning, Sir Shut up
Manager, how dare you tear his cheque
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