Main Hoon Na Page #4

No, Sir.

Please, Sir.

Hello.

Come on.

span style="style.default1"I hope she doesn't know/span

span style="style.default1"you're shadowing her./span

-span style="style.default1"No, Sir./span

-Sh*t!

span style="style.default1"Not at all./span

span style="style.default1"How is she?/span

Sanju.

What did I do?

span style="style.default1"She's different./span

-Thank you.

span style="style.default1"-Are you two friends?/span

May I? Please?

Ram, I don't like being

compelled to be a friend.

-Okay.

-I choose my friends.

And they are very special.

And you're not special.

Do you understand?

span style="style.default1"Are you two friends, Ram?/span

span style="style.default1"Not yet. But we will be./span

span style="style.default1"There will be two commandos stationed/span

span style="style.default1"outside the hostel at night./span

span style="style.default1"Even my best officer needs sleep./span

span style="style.default1"You don't have to worry/span

span style="style.default1"with me around, Sir./span

span style="style.default1"Everything is just fine here./span

And, Father, you don't worry either.

I'm here.

I'll find them.

I'm sure they are close by.

-Hi, Mom.

-Near me.

Lucky, come here.

-Coming, Mom. Relax.

-Close to me.

Lucky, did you speak to anyone?

Yes. I've put up an advertisement

on the notice board.

We'll find someone real soon.

Fix the fuse, Lucky.

The lights keep going out.

Avoid, Mom. Please.

-Lucky, I told you to get a haircut.

-Lucky!

Okay, Mom. Bye, Mom.

Take care. Bye. Love you.

At least have your dinner.

-Let's go.

-Let's go, baby. Yeah!

Yeah!

Welcome to Darjeeling, Raghavan.

Yes, I know.

I had to manage the business.

Younger brother was studying.

So I thought I should quit college.

Make a sacrifice.

But I always felt incomplete.

And one day, as I ticked

'under graduate' in a form

I decided that as soon as my

brother finishes his studies--

I don't want to hear your saga.

I'm not interested in

you or your brother.

Fine. Let's talk about you.

Where are you from?

What does your father do?

My dad's dead. Okay?

Lucky!

-What is it, Sanju?

-Lucky.

-Look, Ram has been after me!

-Who? Our uncle?

It's the first time a

guy's after you. Enjoy, baby.

-What are you saying?

-Maybe she wants another guy, Lucky.

-Lucky, help me. Come on.

-Don't worry. Alright.

Mini darling, I'll be back in a blink.

Okay.

Okay.

Hey, micro-mini! Watch it!

Hey, Uncle.

Bell Bottoms.

Brother...

-are you deaf?

-Selectively, yes.

What's up, man? Why don't

you stick with people your age?

Hang on. There aren't any here.

-Is this how you talk to your elders?

-Look, Mr. Geriatric.

Sanju's my friend.

Go do what old people do.

Stop bugging her or else...

Else what?

For you, I'll shut my eyes and count

till ten, not the usual three.

-Thank you very much.

-And when I open my eyes,

you better have disappeared.

-Right, dude?

-Wrong, dude. I don't think so.

-I think so.

-Good. Thinking's good for you.

Okay. One.

Tick-tick two.

Tick-tick three.

Naughty kids. Where are you going?

Where are you running to?

Am I a witch?

Tick-tick four.

Hi. I'm coming. Don't go away.

Tick-tick five.

Tick-tick six. Tick-tick seven.

Tick-tick eight.

Tick-tick...

Uncle, I hope you've left for good.

-Did you see that, Sanju?

-Lucky, you failed again!

And this time

you've broken even my record.

I'm just coming.

How did you manage

to get 3.5% in Hindi?

Tell you what, if you pass this

year, I'll give you a Cadabury.

-That, too, a milky one.

-Come again.

-She means milk Cadbury.

-Yes, milk one.

Sweet boy.

And where's the other one?

-Student's name?

-Lakshman Prasad Sharma.

Your name?

-Ram Sharma.

-Excuse me.

I can't give another

student's information to you.

-Excuse me. Just find out if--

-Move it. Excuse me.

Want information? We'll take it out

from the college computer

during the lunch break.

Piece of cake.

Lucky!

-How much longer?

-Almost done. Two minutes.

This is a race

between Lucky and Vivek.

Lucky, who is the most

popular guy in college.

And Vivek, who is a bit angry.

So whoever runs up to the roof

and gets the college flag

for Mini will get a huge

Are you mad?

This was just a race!

-Lucky, no. It's too dangerous!

-What are you doing?

-Quiet.

-You guys will be rusticated.

Guys, be practical. Okay?

Are you scared, Lucky?

Lucky, no. No.

-Lucky, no.

-Later, babes!

-Lucky! Lucky!

-Idiots.

Ram. Done.

I'm going to the library.

-Bye.

-Thank you.

Whatever.

-Move it. Make noise, quietly. Quietly.

-Move.

-What's going on?

-Sir, a race is going on.

Race? No one told me it's Sports Day.

Come on!

Lucky! Lucky!

-Lucky?

-Lucky!

Sanju!

Just wait. I'm coming.

Somebody do something!

No! Oh, God!

Somebody help!

Who's that?

That's Captain Ram!

I mean, I want to make him the

captain of the athletic team.

See how fit he is!

Come on, Captain. Come on.

Come on, Captain. Go!

Oh, my God! Who is this Makko man?

Macho man. Macho.

Ram turned out to be Rambo.

Lucky, don't move.

Lakshman.

Let go, Lakshman.

Don't look down. Let go.

No. Are you mad?

I'll die if I let go.

-Give me your hand.

-No.

Lakshman.

Don't be scared. Lakshman.

I'm here.

Let go.

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

I didn't know you were so fit.

Were you in the army, Uncle?

Hey, stop that.

You're okay now.

Just relax, Lakshman. Come

No, no.

Why do you keep calling me Lakshman?

Because, your name is Lakshman.

Lakshman-Lucky, Lucky-Lakshman.

That's how it goes.

Yes. But no one knows my

real name in college.

It doesn't go with the image.

You will not squeal, okay?

Okay. Image!

Stop trembling first.

Image!

-And what do you think of my image?

-Lucky!

-Your image is set.

-Lucky!

Idiot! You freaked me out.

Didn't I say it's too dangerous?

What if something had happened?

You didn't even think about your mother.

How do you know her?

I don't. I thought...

-you must have a mother.

-True. Everybody has a mother.

Not everyone.

You are very lucky.

Ram...

the other day I had said

that my friends are special.

Well, you are extremely special.

What say?

I say, thank you.

-I say, friends.

-Yes, friends.

-Okay.

-What's that?

-Hey, Uncle...

-Okay.

-I can do that. May I do this?

-Come on.

Hey, wait.

Me, too.

-Hello, Percy.

-Me, too.

Youth.

Such a wonderful thing.

-Isn't it, Khan?

-Yes, Sir.

Such joy and innocence.

Look at this boy.

Has he even thought about

his future and its dangers?

How it's filled with enemies?

No kid thinks about

these things, Commander.

Yes.

It's time to send another

message to General Bakshi.

Shoot that boy down.

Shoot him while Sanjana is around.

And I want a recording of it.

Any problems, Khan?

But he's just a kid, Sir.

This is war, Khan.

Any war needs sacrifices.

For the last ten years, our war

has always been about the country.

I hope you remember.

Morning, Sir.

We found some

villagers at the border

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