Phata Poster Nikhla Hero Page #4
Sir, when am I coming out of the pool?
You will. You will.
What are these?
What are these?
Eyes, sir.
They are cameras.
I can tell what one can, or cannot do.
You cannot do it.
Go. Get out!
- No, sir...
Illiterate children of...
- Hey!
Don't utter a word against my mother!
I'll yank your tongue out!
He's... - What director?
To heck with such a director.
He only copies Madrasi
and Hollywood films...
...to earn this fame.
- Hey, you...
Make a sound and
I'll kill you right now.
Hey, mister...
- Move back! Back!
Move back! Back!
You were wrong.
You shouldn't have insulted my mother.
She's a mother after all...
- Stop this...
Quiet!
He came here for job.
He didn't come here to beg you.
It was my childhood dream.
I thought I would come to Mumbai,
work hard...
Carve a niche for rmysself.
But this stupid...
...is in a hurry to
get her out of the pool.
That's why he's throwing us out!
Et'ss go, Visshwass, he...
- What did I ssay to hirm?
I said "Give me a chance.
Give me a chance to act".
He says, "These are..."
Vishwa...
What did you say?
What are these?
What are these?
What are these?
Eyes.
- No. Camera.
Yes. Camera.
You can see everything.
So... what am I going to do?
- What?
Say it, otherwise your camera...
Sir, is this bad enough?
What?
- You said it's a bad character.
Acting?
- Yes, sir.
Good.
I can be worse, sir.
- No, no. Good.
Bad. Good. Bad.
Good...
Very good. Very good.
Selected.
Great, sir.
What happened?
- He got the role.
He's a star now. Star.
The phone's ringing.
It's ringing. Answer it.
Yes, mom. How are you?
I never thought you'll do this to me.
I know everything.
Sorry, mom, I...
- Be quiet.
You got selected as a police
officer and didn't tell me.
Police officer?
- Enough.
Stop with your charades.
I saw your photo in the paper.
In the police uniform.
- Photo?
Police?
I am coming to Mumbai
day-after-tomorrow.
For three dayss.
- What?
I've a desire to see
you in the police uniform.
To see you doing your duty.
My train will arrive at 3 o'clock.
Pick me up from the station.
No, Guru. I can't do it.
I've already lied to mother before.
I've hurt her once.
I can't hurt her anymore.
You've great sentiments.
Tomorrow when she finds out that...
...you're preparing to be an actor,
not a police officer...
...do youu think it'll rmake her happy?
What do I do, Guru?
What do I do?
- Just do as I said.
Just pose as a police inspector...
...in front of your mother, that's it.
Just like Sanjay Dutt posed
as a doctor in 'Munnabhai'?
Exactly, son. Same to same.
Mom's coming home for three days.
We'll borrow a house, jeep
and a police uniform for few days.
You just have to pretend
that you're a police inspector.
Guru, this will give us
a chance to act as well. - Right.
We'll act really well, Guru.
- Right.
And I'll do the best
acting of my life.
See. Everything's very good.
No. Don't touch my feet
while you're still in uniform.
Respect it.
Give it to me.
What happened, mom?
- Nothing.
Nothing.
How are you?
- I'm fine.
How are you?
- Me?
Inspector Vishwas Rao.
- Hello, Father Anthony Gonzalez.
God bless you, my child.
God bless you.
You did a splendid
job by closing down...
...the bars and gambling
dens in our area.
That's my duty, Father.
I'm so proud of you, my child!
A honest, loyal, capable,
talented police officer like you...
...can't be in our area.
Inspector Vishwas. I would
like to... meet your mom, just once.
She's my mom, Father.
I am so lucky to be meeting you.
How many sons do you have?
I have just one son.
How sad. How very sad.
Why didn't you have
some more children? - What?
It would've been in
the interest of the country.
You're just great to give
birth to an officer like him.
Bless me, O mother!
He's taking her blessings.
Bless me so that next
time I can be your son...
...an d a brave officer like hirm.
Make my country proud. Make the police
department proud. - Excuse me, lady.
Is that your bag?
The red and yellow. - No, no.
Okay, thank you.
Son, where's the priest?
- Mom. It was time for his prayers.
Go on, son.
Don't disgrace your Guru.
Hello, sir.
- Hello.
Sir. Is she your mother?
- Yes. She is.
Hello, madam.
I want to be honest with you.
Your son...
- Yes.
Your son... isn't a police officer.
- What?
He's not a police officer.
- What are you saying?
He's God.
God, dressed in a uniform.
You risked your life alone,
to protect us helpless...
...and drove out 50 goons.
And you thrashed them so hard that.
How?
He thrashes them so hard...
their lives hearing them scream.
You are... the protector of the poor.
You... are just!
You are... the pride of our country.
"May our flag always soar high."
"The pride and glory of our country."
"May our flag always soar high."
Before he goes up the
Red F ort with the flag...
Bring him down?
- Hmmm.
Coolie.
- Yes.
O Inspector.
Aunt. I'll keep you there too.
What?
And... worship you both...
Aunt, are those black
and yellow bags yours? - No.
Sorry.
Where is he?
Mom, it was time for him to pray.
Corme, rmorm.
One minutes.
Do fast.
Some on help.
What's going on?
Where, mom?
Look. Some goons are beating them up.
Where, mom?
Not there, here.
Save me, Inspector.
- Sir. Sir.
They are calling you.
- No, no.
Mom... they aren't calling me,
but their area's inspector.
Mister, hurry up.
- Done, sir.
Go take a look.
- I can't go, mom.
This isn't my area.
Hurry up. - You mind your area,
and I'll deal with them.
Mom.
Mom.
Mom.
Move back.
Stop.
Who are you, woman?
I'm the inspector's mother.
Mom, what are you doing? Let's go.
Inspector. Are you new in the area?
What would you do if he was old?
Mom, wait.
Inspector, we've been running
this school for 60 years.
And now Gudappa Das'
henchmen want to force us out.
They want to build a dance bar here.
Are you done? You heard enough?
Once the bar opens you
can come have free food.
Get going.
Vishwas. What's he saying?
- Yes...
How dare you scold
me in front of my mother?
Not just that,
he's scolding you, a police officer.
Yes, mom. I'm a police inspector.
What's your name?
Stupid. Insects like you...
...know me for my fist, not my name.
Good one, rmorm?
- Firsst classss.
Stop that and thrash him.
- I will.
What did you say?
- Get lost!
Get lost!
This is our house, mom.
Isn't it first class?
Wow! You've such a big house.
No, mom. Not the one downstairs.
That's closed.
We've just rented the top floor.
Rented?
- No, aunt. Let me tell you.
Sir means the government
has rented out the room to him.
Do you get it?
Because they're happy with his work.
Of course.
My son's done such a good job.
The government's got to be pleased.
Very good. Very, very, good.
Ghorpade.
- Yes, sir.
Which new officer did you
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