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Nirbashito Page #4
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It's going to be along winter.
Coffee?
Make it double.
Strong.
It's so cold you can almost smell it.
Yes.. like Christmas.
And you can smell the snow.
Yes... I get it.
She's unhappy.
She's had no dinner.
She'll survive
After all she's a doctor.
Why do they want her head?
She looks quite normal... ordinary.
But she's not 'woman-woman'...
...doesn't dress up.
She looks son of angry.
I feel sad for her.
Why did you stop the song?
Gustav is in the shower.
Coffee, Madam?
Are you crazy?
The Commissioner of Police
But if I have to send the cat
to Sweden...
It's your cat, send it to the
moon if you like!
VIC?-
-Why?
Very Important Cat!
Here.
I see.
How are you related to her?-
- She is staying in my house now.
In your house??
In this city?!
Right now she's outside, in
her basket, with Jayanta.
In a basket?-
- Yes.
I'm not talking about the cat.
How are you related to the lady?
A friend.
I need to speak to the CM.
You know how sensitive this issue is
Come back next week-
- Let's go.
Oh no! Did you have to pee
in the Police HQ?
Baaghini is just like her mother.
There's no stopping her.
There were mild protests
in the city after you left.
Now there's a stony silence.
You are in cold storage now.
Even a celebrity is forgotten
within a few days of death.
(LETTERS OF THE BENGALI ALPHABET)
Not only am I ordinary...
...but I'm also alive.
Only, I've nearly stopped writing
I seem to be forgetting my language.
Once Baaghini comes
I'll get some practice
I'll return.
And I'll write once more
For you Madam!
Had called to ask you how you were.
You didn't answer.
I'm fine.
Good. You take care.
Forgive me if you can.
It's probably her birthday today.
Have you wished her?
I did. Just before I sent you my message.
Thanks for being honest.
birthday emails for you..
...from bureaucrats journalists
publishers
But I have a special birthday
surprise for you.
Yes
Here we go!
Let me read this
Dear Madam...
We are honoured to present to you...
...this year's Kurt Tucholsky Award...
...for your invaluable
contribution to literature.
An award worth 150,000 Swedish Crowns!
Celebrations are not for me.
I chose this life of loneliness
I can't complain.
I took the other road,
the road less travelled by.
And that's what made all the difference.
Robert Frost.
Yes.-
- Very inspiring.
And Virginia Woolf!
She's been a great inspiration
Yes
And Simone de Beauvoir:
Yes she will live!
Yes she will live!
Yes she will live a hundred years!-
Let the music play!
Happy Birthday my dear!
This is the best surprise today!
Have some cake-
- I'd love to have some cake!
Come
Lucas got this green...
cake for me here
Princess Tone!!
I love it!
And champagne.
'YES Champagne.
Dhonyobaad.-
- Yes 'Thank you'.
Oh my darling!
I told Lucas not
to tell you I was coming.
Where's the music?
Let's dance!
You know I can'! dance.-
- Of course you can!
This room is fantastic!
Oh, I can play the piano for you!
Well, I don't know what to play!
This is a song all Swedes know.
It's not a home, Wilma
My home, my love, how are you?
Do you feel lonely?
So do I.
I'm as lonely.
Can you see me in the dark?
Can you hear me move?
It's me, my soul, that moves about
In empty rooms,
leaving behind drops of tears.
The plants in the verandah
need water, but no one's there
Can'! they survive on tears?
I hold a river in my eyes
Tell me if you want a sea,
I'll pour it to you
My home, You must live.
Are you merely my home?
You are my lost homeland
You are my mother-tongue
My home... live, my love
And keep me alive!
They never stop to think
before they write!
And then it becomes our responsibility!
She writes a book and releases it!
That's it! Now deal with it!
It's a VIC... so the courier service
is insisting on an NOC!
They've turned the cat into a tigress!
So have we!
Umm... We've been talking
about this cat all day long!
That's right!
Do you know how many meetings
I've had to cancel for the day?
'A hanky today, a can tomorrow!'
- Shut up!
I can't take this any more!
Don't I have any other work?
If they want to send it, let them!
Sir, I think we must have a word
with those who are against her.
I mean... we need a religious NOC.
Right!
Manibul,-
- Sir!
Take charge. Don't delay.
After all, this is a religious matter.
A cat's religion,
this is my department, Sir.
Department of Fisheries!
My life of banishment
led me to introspect.
That's when I started telling
the story of this girl.
A meek, shy girl...
Who grew up amidst rigorous
family discipline and exploitation
A girl, whose dreams and hopes
were trashed away everyday.
I told the story of that ordinary girl.
The girl who was wounded
again and again
She lived alone, fought alone.
She became her own shelter.
Her environment, surroundings
have helped her evolve
They've made her what she is
That's my story.
Have I committed a crime?
Is it a crime to write
an autobiography?
It's a relief that they
have no objection!
Should I issue the NOC, Sir?-
-Yes, go ahead.
One minute! There's still
'What?-
-'What now?
What is it now?
What?
What if you issue an NOC...
...and then the cat...
Say, you issue the NOC...
...and the cat...
...escapes in transit!
'?
??!!
Or say it dies-
- Oh God!
tumbling down on us!
They'll project it as an
assassination or a religious murder!
And blame on the police
means blame on you!
No! You represent the government!
No way! No NOC!
If the government is blamed then...
Enough!!
There starts another discussion!
Sorry, Sir.
Chanchal!
The bottom-line is,
Sir, what if we..
...have a word with the embassy?
Why the embassy?-
- Embassy!!
Good riddance!
Send the cat through
the Swedish Embassy!
The CM is sending his man to Delhi.
the embassy.
Since I am her local guardian,
I have to go as well.
But yes.. they're taking
good care of her, you know.
The Department of Fisheries
sends fresh fish for Baaghini daily.
Pabda! Parshey!
Amazing taste!
Why are you laughing?
It's a fact!
Come on, eat your fill, baby.
Isn't my Baaghini a wild cat?
Oh baby! Look at you!
'Wild cat!
Let me clean your eyes!
Good girl!
Always the best!
Sleep sweetheart.
Sleep in peace.
Sleep in peace, my baby...
So once again you're cut off
from the rest of the world.
Lucas is very upset with me.
I have... would you please
check my mails for me?
Send me print-outs of mails
from Pritam Mukherjee
I'll just write that down for you.
Pritam Mukherjee, through... Theo.
Theo?-
- Yes, when he goes to you for provisions.
This is his email ID.
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