Kabhi Khushi Kabhie Gham... Page #2

You never know with India, Rohan.

Here... take this...

Out Out... Whats the big deal?

England was out of lndia in 1947.

DJ... that was a PJ...

Oh Allah...

What are these? Legs or...?

He still hasn't learnt

how to tie his shoe laces?

So what? He's a child yet...

He'll learn...

But if you don't allow him to do it

himself, how will he learn? Fatty.

Why did you come back from London?

What's happening here?

Mom you have over fed Rohan and

turned him into a pumpkin.

Yes, yes please laugh at me...

When I go away to...

the boarding school you will all

remember me. Nobody loves me.

By the way Fatty...

Mother loves me more than you.

- DJ... Just look at him.

- Calm down. He's jealous of you.

Mom, I missed you.

- I missed you too, baby.

You won't leave me again

and go, will you?

I won't, but promise me, you will not

feed me the way you, this pumpkin.

Nandini! Nandini!

Yes... Coming.

You have forgotten me

as soon as your son has arrived.

Who will knot this tie?

- Can't you do even that without me?

Here... Now you truly look like

Mrs. Yashvardhan Raichand.

This is for you my son.

From today, the Raichand Empire

belongs to you.

Oops, Sorry Dad.

That's your grandfather. Salute him.

You know Rahul,

Thirty years ago he said...

certain things to me in this chamber,

which I will now repeat to you.

He said life offers you many

paths to choose from.

You must always choose

the one that is right...

the one where you don't have to

bend... where you don't fall.

Never take a step in life...

that will bring shame to

your family name or prestige.

Anyone can make money but earning

respect is not everyone's cup of tea.

I have not forgotten

his words till today.

Even you should not.

Promise me that you will follow

the traditions of the family.

Promise me that you'll never compromise

with the self-respect of our family.

I promise papa...

that I will always keep

the family name flying high.

I promise you that I will always

keep you happy... always Papa

We have won.

Pooja, Pooja

- What happened?

We have won the match.

God, Sachin played so well...

Ok now listen, take care

of the shop I will be back.

Haldiraaam!

What a game!

What a game! What a game!

What a game!! By the way

what game are we playing?

India has won the match!

- Oh so we have won... How nice.

If you didn't know,

what were you dancing for?

I was dancing because

all the laddoos...

that my wife made

have been sold.

Sold out? How come?

There was a customer who told me

he wanted to eat laddoos...

that would drive him crazy.

Eating her laddos can cure

people who are insane and...

those who are normal become...

- Clean bowled!

It was just a joke...

- Stop it now...

Haven't even started it yet...

- Come on...

Rukhsar!

- Stop shouting so loudly...

The groom's side has come to

see Rukhsar for marriage.

Sit down. Salute them.

Grandmom... wake up...

the bride has arrived.

Oh! Masha Allah Masha Allah...

Her face is bright like

the full moon.

She is just what I had imagined.

Well... it's not me... its...

This is my daughter, Rukhsar.

What? Fever?

Not fever... mother,

She's Rukhsar!

Oh Rukhsar!

What happen?

- We have won the match.

My daughter's very

quiet and introverted.

We have won.

- Allah! What happened?

Quiet and introverted... eh?

Incidentally, what is her age?

Hundred.

- Grandmom, she says...

- she's hundred years old.

- What? Nine years old?

She's going to turn twenty-one soon.

- Well... the blossoming of youth.

Actually we live in Lucknow.

But this is Chandni Chowk,

I guess... anyway I forgot to

tell you, my son's name is Ashfaque.

Sachin!

- Sachin?

Sachin? In case there's

someone else in her life...

No! No! Please don't say such things.

It's... her uncle Sachin...

her late uncle Sachin.

She was very attached to him.

She always remembers

him on happy occasions.

Sachin...

Poor Sachin...

C'mon you girls...

I'll teach you a lesson...

Oh God, Is everything alright?

Forget about me...

tell me what has she done this time?

Ask me what she hasn't.

A nice wedding proposal

would have slipped out of our hands.

What?

your blood pressure is high.

You mean BP is high-wigh!

Yes, it's high and it's

'why' because of you.

I have just increased the dosage.

Please get these medicines.

Om Bhai, you must take care of yourself.

- This won't do...

Yes, Aunty... he just doesn't

take care of himself.

You just keep quiet...

I don't want to talk to you...

Why?

- Why? What is Sayeeda saying?

Oh! I wasn't serious at all.

I was just joking.

That's surprising...

You have spoilt my two daughters...

Aren't they like my children too?

Anyway, leave all this aside.

The good news is that

they liked this mad girl...

they have accepted the proposal.

- They have accepted?

Didn't they see you properly?

Shut up!

So you will leave us and go...?

Some day all you girls have to leave.

No way am I leaving

my father and going anywhere.

Even I'm not going.

- So then should I leave?

Why do you speak like this, father?

Some day you have to get married,

my child.

The only prayer

I have to the Lord is that...

the man you marry must

love you even more than I do.

C'mon...

I don't think such

a man exists in this world...

Am I not there?

You did not eat, dance or even talk

to anyone at the party tonight.

You didn't even tell me

how beautiful I look tonight.

You look very beautiful, Naina.

Really? How sweet!

I'm sweet and I also lie very well.

Just go...

- No.

Hey Naina, you look very beautiful.

Are you lying or telling the truth?

- What do you think?

I think...

- What do you think?

I think Rahul...

- What do you think?

Rahul, I think you should go now.

In any case I wasn't planning to come

with you. But thanks for the offer.

Bye... I was lying to you.

What's happening, Mom?

Nothing much except planning

for Dad's surprise party.

Nothing stays in

this child's stomach.

That's because there's already

so much in there.

Rahul, How come you are

back so early?

Mom... These society parties are

very boring.

Really?

In that case you have not taken

after your father in these matters.

He used to love such parties...

because there used to be

a lot of girls there...

Nandini

He used to get very happy

watching those girls.

Nandiniji... lf I hadn't

watched those beautiful girls...

how would I have found you?

- What did you do?

Your father brought

Nandini's proposal...

When he saw her for the first time

he was very pleased...

And said, he approved of her.

But he said we would have

to ask for dowry.

He insisted that the girl should

bring from her parents' house...

lots of love and a long,

long ladder.

It's a great tradition.

The elders of the house choose

their daughter-in-law.

One can't trust these mad children.

No, Mataji... All that was then.

These days everything has changed.

- Nothing has changed, Nandini.

But these days children make

their choices themselves...

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