Narasimha Page #3
- Year:
- 1991
- 214 min
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waiting for you since so long.
- She is my daughter, Meenu.
- Hello.
Bless you dear.
What took you so long?
I have come, but I
just didn't feel like coming.
What was so exciting in college?
A new boy,
Ravi has come to college.
He sings so well!
He dances so well!
If you see him dancing,
even you will start dancing.
He has promised
to teach me dancing.
Is it?
Though it is nomads who dance...
not princesses' like you.
You are the
heir of Narayanpur city.
You have to become a politician.
had said that politics...
is the job of thieves,
goons, and cheats.
Great!
Bapji, if you have no objection,
I accept this proposal.
On one condition.
Your son will be a house husband.
Because after me,
Meenu will run this city.
As you wish.
Come, I'll show
you Saxena's factory.
And get you a fat order.
boss' son every day is not right.
You know Anil Saxena's reputation
where girls are concerned.
But I am his secretary.
I will have to do my duty.
Be careful.
I rule here.
concerned, I'll get you that easily.
- Which is Saxena's cabin?
- He is busy in a board meeting.
Please be seated. You will
have to wait for some time.
I will have to wait?
For that Saxena...
who, since the last 20 years,
makes a bow at my mansion?
I object to your attitude.
boss' insult in my presence.
What if I tell you that your boss,
in everyone's presence...
can lick my feet?
and have you thrown out of here.
Brazen girl! Hasn't your father
taught you how to speak to elders?
I have learnt from my father how
But being a father, you have not
learnt how to talk to daughters.
For this brazen behavior of yours,
I can have you sold in the market!
selling me.
Though you'd one day tried to buy
off Inspector Vinod Rastogi too.
- Isn't it?
- Vinod Rastogi?
Yes. I am his daughter.
So you are the
daughter of that dog?
He was a dog who had
run away from our house that day.
Who does she think she is?
You b*tch! You petty servant!
Call that bloody Saxena!
Hey Saxena!
What b*tches have you
appointed to insult me?
Bapji, you? Why did you bother?
You should have called me over.
All that later! First tell this
girl to fall at my feet...
and apologise to me. She has
insulted me in everyone's presence.
Then you should
apologise to him, Anita.
I very respectably told him to
take a seat. Is that insulting him?
If I asked him to wait,
did I insult him?
If I told him you are busy in a
board meeting, did I insult him?
And he? He called you a
dog of his mansion...
so he honoured you.
He threatened to
sell me in the market...
so he honoured me?
He called me brazen, b*tch,
dog's child, so much more.
Was that a praise?
Saxena, if this girl
doesn't apologise...
you will not be fit even to beg.
Child please!
I am like your father after all.
If you were like my father...
this man would not be here,
but lying in the dustbin.
Anita! Is your job dear to
you or not?
for his self respect.
I am his daughter.
I am leaving, sir. I will
send my resignation tomorrow.
I don't want your resignation,
I want your apology.
Listen child...
Agreed that you have a right
to stake your job...
for your self-respect.
But yet, remember,
it is not only your home...
but thousands of homes
that run on this factory.
If you don't apologise, not only
your home...
all those homes
will also go hungry.
Don't you know how
Gupta Chemicals,
Jaitley Engineering...
The price of one self-respect
can be one life...
but not thousands of lives.
You are right perhaps.
Forgive me, sir. I made
a mistake in recognizing you.
Seema, open the door!
Take pity on your father.
Why is this old man screaming?
This priest's daughter
She refuses to open the door.
Look how her father is weeping.
Brothers, I have narrated
stories to you always.
Someone hear my story too.
Oh God!
Someone save my daughter!
- What are you searching?
- I want to climb the tree.
What does he
want to do on the tree?
Dharmendra did in Sholay.
Push hard and climb!
My daughter's life is at risk...
and this drunkard
wants to pluck mangoes.
Hey brother!
" Father, I am pregnant
with Anil Saxena's baby'
" But he is refusing to marry me,
so I am committing suicide'
" Your's Seema'
Who sent you?
Peon... peon!
What is the matter?
I have come to
invite you for a marriage.
Which rascal's marriage
invitation is this?
Read it.
" I am sending you an invitation
to call you'
" O handsome man,
don't forget to come'
- It's well written.
- Read further.
That's my name.
What joke is this?
It was you who was joking.
- If on the right day...
- Monday.
- Right time...
- 10 am.
- Right place.
- Shree temple near bell tower.
You don't reach there, remember,
we even have the tradition...
of picking the groom.
Pick? Why?
Because he is not left fit
to walk on his feet.
Understand?
I'm doomed.
He will come for his marriage.
Look, I don't want to
have this marriage done by force.
Because things done by using force
don't last long.
What do you mean?
We must think of something whereby
he himself comes & tells Seema...
That's like organizing prayers
in a devil's home.
I will surely get prayers
organized in this devil's home.
Saxena, come out!
Where are you hiding?
Oh my God! Run!
Stop! Brother, help me. A goon is
after me carrying a sword in hand.
- Take me to some police station.
- Sure, hop on.
- Where?
- Over here.
Hurry!
Is it some affair with a girl?
How did you know?
A handsome man like you must
be having many affairs.
Why hide from you?
I am young, she was young.
And youth went out of control.
- She is piling on to me now.
- Then marry her.
How many girls can I marry?
Go this way!
Are you alright?
I am alright,
but who are you guys?
- You don't know him?
- No.
He is Dr. Narayan Sinha...
who is running the family planning
programme since 16 years.
That is why, the world
calls him Dr. Narayan Vasectomy.
He is just four numbers behind
the count of 100000.
For which,
he did not even spare his father.
because duty is duty.
You are my 99996th patient.
Congratulations!
You performed a vasectomy on me?
Why? Who told you?
I told them.
I thought I will
end your problem forever.
Now go and
enjoy as much as you like.
No girl can bother you now.
No girl can even accuse you now.
Wasn't that a great idea?
Can I never be a father?
My work is always fool proof.
Ward boy!
Look... no flute, no music.
The government
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