Kill Dil Page #4
I won't interrupt them.
Okay, see you soon.
Why? You're afraid of asking me
if you can drop me home?
- So, I'll drop you home.
- So, come.
Can I ask you something else?
If you can start it,
you can drive it.
By God! You're god... gifted.
How much is it for?
You were my son till today... Son?
You were my son till today...
...now you're the son of this soil...
...what a play dude
Can we go tomorrow again?
No man, the play was lame.
If it wasn't for Disha,
I would've left earlier.
If it wasn't for Disha, I wouldn't
have gone to Bhaiyaji's alone.
What're you saying man.
You're not in love, are you?
Bhaiyaji's not offended, is he?
He will be, if you don't
come tomorrow to meet him
Why won't l. Chill man... chill...
...chchchchill chill.
Sorry Sir!
Don't you think Chimsy will look
exactly like this when he grows old?
Bro I'm feeling bad,
let's put some shades on him...
Here, please put them on.
Wait a second.
Okay.
Can I have my shades back?
You won't feel bad no?
You're lit like the moon today,
my firecracker.
I hope Bhaiyaji doesn't
light a match and set you off.
Handsome!
Hello.
You won't wish me Happy Diwali?
Happy Diwali!
You won't meet and wish me?
Get home in a jiffy.
But Disha I...
I, if & but can wait till tomorrow.
You're the life of every party,
and I don't want a boring party.
You have to be there okay? Final!
Thank you sir!
C'mon bro, we're late!
I'm going over to Disha's
Have you lost it?
You know what you're doing?
Dev!
A mongrel can chase
a car as long as he wants...
...he'll never get to ride inside...
...and what's giving you this air?
Just because she hugged you once...
...she's sweet to everybody, don't
assume she's in love with you...
...and for a second let's
believe she does love you...
...it's only till she finds out
the truth about you.
The day she finds out 'what you are'
she won't even spit in your face.
Dev!
I know, you know all of this...
...do you or don't you?!
I'm leaving
When your own sparkler shies away
from home, and shines for others...
...then we've got a problem!
She's just a friend Bhaiyaji.
And I...
I'm his father...
Father.
Mom, vermilion.
I have started liking you...
...dunno why but, I think I have.
Bol Beliya...
Tell me Beliya... Bol Beliya
Bol Beliya... Tell me Beliya...
Bol Beliya
When he passes
these streets today,
Light a candle,
At your doorway
Fling the doors open
He might return home
Let him not lose his way,
If he finds his way home.
Let no one sleep tonight,
Let's bathe these streets in light.
Let's make him stay this time.
When you passed
these streets today,
Even, the candle-lights,
Couldn't believe their eyes.
He's trekked home
for a hundred light years
These eyes are numb,
the heart swells with tears
Let no one sleep tonight,
Let's bathe these streets in light.
Let's make him stay this time.
Come back, so there are no regrets
This habit of heartbreak,
the heart frets
Come back, come back home.
Test me, till the heart
can no longer complain
No one who returns
needs to leave again.
Test me, Test my love.
When you come home,
don't you look back
When you leave,
don't wait and stare back
When he passes
these streets today,
Light a candle,
In your doorway
Fling the doors open
He might return home
Let him not lose his way,
If he finds his way home.
Let no one sleep tonight,
Let's bathe these streets in light.
Let's make him stay this time.
Happy Diwali...
...belated.
Bhaiyaji you?
You didn't come...
...so I thought I should come over.
No Bhaiyaji, I had a little fever...
Your fever's gone!
Shall we get to work?
Will you take something Bhaiyaji?
I will take a life.
His life.
Look...
...this is important...
I'm trusting you... don't let me down.
Driver, drive away.
Go. Faster.
Drive the car faster.
Shoot Dev shoot!
What are you waiting for! Shoot!!
I have started liking you...
dunno why... but I have
Shoot Dev shoot!
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Shoot!
Driver get away...
- Tutu
- What Tutu?
I knew this was going to happen.
This is the first time
we've missed our target!
What will we tell Bhaiiyaji haan?
What will we tell him?
Bhaiyaji, the target got away!
Do you know him... Do you?
Yes Bhaiyaji.
Bhaiyaji you're right...
Yes Bhaiyaji, we'll come...
Ya, we're reaching...
your mess, everytime...
What's this?
What are you doing?
Do you remember Tutu...
...when we were kids and
we had grown tired of being good...
...we had buried our books...
...saying we'll never
touch them again.
Well today, I'm tired of being bad.
So, you're giving up our friendship?
Shut up!
Don't even think that!
I'm just giving up the gun.
Hey, have you ever felt love...
...affection, or even fondness
for someone?
No Bhaiyaji,
none of the three... never.
And you guys?
No Bhaiyaji
But sir has...
and that too all three.
On occasion of losing his senses...
...jump through hoops
and find me some sweets!
NOW!
What now?
Nothing Bhaiyaji, I need your
permission to give up all this.
That... I can see.
But I want to know
what do you plan to do then?
I'll manage something
small Bhaiyaji.
Bollocks!
Something small...
Will you start selling
hot dogs by the road...
...or will you become a janitor.
You flunked 5th grade right...?
...or have you completed
college behind my back too?
No Bhaiyaji, I'll figure
something out... anything.
You're not freaking getting me.
It's all fun being in love
right now, you know why?
Cause if you wanna take
the chick some place nice...
...you reach for your pocket...
and notes just appear.
If you wanna take her to the movies...
you reach for your pocket...
...and notes just appear.
If you wanna buy her some popcorn...
...you reach for your pocket...
and out comes What?!
You know what...
But when that pocket is torn, empty...
...and you reach out for it...
what will you get.
BOLLOCKS!
Your chick will fly away my child...
So, listen to me...
I wish you well...
Keep romancing the chick...
and keep coming to work.
That's it.
If I advise you anymore
I'll have to charge you...
Show's over... see you tomorrow.
I won't be able to Bhaiyaji.
BhaiyaJ-i!
Can you hear me better now?
Sit... SIT!
And all of you hear me carefully...
If I say Sit, then you sit...
If I say up, then get UP...
If I say spit,
you have to SPIT IT OUT...
...and If I say LICK, you will
lie down and lick it clean...
Fallen in love...
Won't be able to...
I running a business here...
...not some charity
...that you can just come and go,
whenever you want.
Ungrateful snake,
I fed him all these years...
...and now he wants
to hiss back at me.
I too have given
back to you Bhaiyaji.
You want to show me the accounts...
should I settle them right here?
Bhiayaji let it go... he's a kid.
You were kids... when those
dogs were ripping you apart...
...if you can, pay me back
with your lives...
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