Jamai Raja Page #8

There's a fire.

There's a fire,

and rising smoke.

You don't know whose

heart is simmering.

You don't know whose

heart is simmering.

You don't know whose

heart is simmering.

There's a fire.

There's a fire.

There's a fire.

We'll have to think of

something to finish off Raja.

Finish your food, and think of

some plan to finish off Raja.

You said you'd think of a plan,

and l'm not to worry about it.

And you, in Tihar jail...

- What Tihar jail?

l got an idea.

Whenever l tell sister

about any plan, it flops.

This time, l'll tell her

my plan after it's over.

l'll make such a plan

that Raja will be finished!

l'm sorry, Are you...

eh... hurt?

No, it was my fault;

l was not in my senses.

Whose photo is this?

And who are these people?

That's the unfortunate

me, my wife Durgeshwari...

...and my children.

l got it. Come home with me,

everything will be all right.

Father!

- My son!

She's lndu, your

daughter-in-law. - Greetings.

Greetings. - And he's Pappu,

your first grandson. - My grandson?

Come here, child.

And l'm Raja,

your daughter's husband.

Rekha.

Yes?

- See who's here.

Who's he?

- Your father.

l mean, he's like your

father... he's my uncle.

Bless you.

He's my brother-in-law;

consider him to be your son.

Who's he?

- Consider him to be your dad.

Father! - Daddy. Papa.

Consider him to be your dad.

Your wife is coming.

She's your wife...

l mean, my mother-in-law.

He's my uncle from Bhavanipur.

l'm having a doubt...

...that you staring at each

...as if you know each

other from before.

Do you have any

old relation with her?

What's this nonsense?

Am l bound to

acknowledge any vagrant?

You were looking at each other

so lovingly, that's why l asked.

Mummy, l require some money.

How did you dare to come here?

- But l live here!

There's no place in

my house for a runaway!

Runaway?

But l haven't even

gone out of the house!

Weren't you ashamed to run

away from your responsibilities?

Leaving your family

in the hands of fate...

...you became a vagabond!

And now you've come

to claim your rights!

Vagabond? Rights? Mummy, l...

Shut up!

lf you remain here

for one more minute...

...l don't know what l'll do!

Get out of my sight!

Get out of my house!

Get out.

l wanted your permission

to keep him here.

But you've gone away

without saying anything!

Let me go.

Why are you creating trouble?

What's the hurry?

The drama has just started.

Remain here till l complete it.

Rs. 2 crores looted

from a museum!

Happy news! Happy news!

Good morning, uncle.

Good morning. Good morning.

Good morning.

Which company did you

work for in America?

Yes that... l worked in the

Lincoln & Drunken Food Co.

2,000 convicts

used to work there.

l see, that company?

There's an lndian

partner in that company.

You must be knowing him;

his name is l.C. Mishra.

He's an old friend of ours.

Just friend...

He's my childhood chum.

We used to wear the same

clothes in childhood.

lf l called him rascal

once, he'd call me that thrice.

Rascal.

- Rascal, rascal, rascal.

lf l abused him once,

he'd abuse me thrice.

Sad news!

- Uncle,

incidentally he is a good friend

of mine. He is in lndia right now.

And he maybe here any moment.

He should be here. There he is.

Welcome my friend, welcome.

Hello DDT.

And how are you BBC?

Hello rascal?

Rascal, rascal, rascal.

l have not met

you since a long time.

Mr. Mishra.

You said that D.D.T. Uncle had

stolen your watch in America.

He's been a thief

right from childhood.

Give me my watch.

- My father had given it!

Give it to your grandpa now!

My father's watch!

And you BBC.

You'd wagered with me

at a club in America. - A ring.

Yes, a ring,

and you'd lost that wager.

Give me my ring.

- My father had given it to me!

Now give it to your grandpa!

Aruna darling.

lf you just keep rehearsing,

when will we smooch?

There's no season,

weather or date for that.

Father! - Is that some old

goat being slaughtered?

Or some donkey crying?

- It's my father's voice.

Your father?

Your bloody father,

so out of tune?

I'm going from here!

- Father is coming here!

Then l'll go from that side!

- No!

Then l'll become a table,

put a cloth over me!

Put it quickly!

Put it quickly! Put it!

Let me stay at your feet

O Lord, considering...

...me the servant at your feet.

My child, are you

rehearsing for your drama? - Yes.

Rehearse properly.

lf the people

don't like your work...

...they'll throw

rotten eggs at you.

And you know that

l'm a pure vegetarian.

Last time, when

they threw tomatoes...

...l ate tomatoes

for a whole year.

What hit me?

l think l drank a bit

too much last night.

This bloody table...

My to-be son-in-law, it's

you! What great acting you do!

Rekha, pass those fries.

He really likes it.

But my aunt, instead

of feeding him fries...

...fried him with her scoldings.

Not you, but my uncle's wife.

Some wives are like jail guards.

They burn their husbands

to ashes with their tongues.

You didn't marry, so how will

you know? Shut up and eat!

He's not wrong. My aunt gave

so much sorrow to my uncle...

...that he never found peace.

She used to blaze upon

him over small matters.

What an aunt!

Not you, but my uncle's wife.

Such wives are sad

news for their husbands.

Eat your breakfast quietly!

B.B.C. ls right.

There are only a few women,

like my mother-in-law...

...who never forget

their husbands...

...wherever they may be.

Who made this breakfast

fit only for beggars?

Shakti, arrange our breakfast

from some good hotel!

l've booked a table at

another hotel, let's go!

l'll come too,

wearing my new clothes.

Did you see? Even after 15

years, her pride is so hot...

...that an egg can be

fried over her head!

But don't worry.

l'll make her pride

fall at your feet.

Leave this illusive

pride over your wealth...

...and see the world through

the eyes of an ordinary person.

Then you'll realise what

you've been missing for so long.

Our son-in-law is

a very good boy.

Forget the past and

listen to him.

There's still time:

Change yourself.

You don't have to

teach me anything!

Pack your things

and get out from here!

As long as l am there,

how can this happen?

You have built your palace here.

He won't go until you

acknowledge him as the owner.

As long as l am alive,

this will never happen!

lt will, when l tell

your children who he is...

...and why you threw

him out 15 years back.

Not realising my might,

you're speaking crazy words!

The best thing for you is to

get out of this house quietly.

Else, by 5 in the evening...

...my children will throw

both of you out of this house!

And if this doesn't happen?

Then my name is not Durgeshwari!

You keep losing, and l don't

feel happy making you lose.

Because you're as

stubborn as you're haughty.

l accept this

challenge of yours too.

The people you want, using

whom, you want to throw us out...

...will leave you

completely alone.

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