Poster Boys Page #7

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Did baby see papa's poster?

Was that the baby's voice?

- That was me.

Naughty-

Sorn], sorn]...

Well, we're done here.

Come out...

Teacher, come with me.

- Yes.

I'll wait outside.

Come, teacher. Come.

It's a good thing she got pregnant

with the baby before your operation.

Otherwise...

- Doctor...

Stop calling it a baby.

It can be a male too.

What are you saying?

Doesn't matter if

it's a boy or a girl.

They are all the same.

Please tell her.

Did you hear?

Did you hear?

Even the doctor's saying...

There's no difference

between a boy or girl.

Did you hear?

You'll know the difference

when I'll leave you if it's a girl!

The divorce papers are ready.

Doctor...

Doctor, please tell her

whether it's a boy or a girl.

If it's a girl, then I'll

be free ofthis burden right now.

No, teacher... | cannot do that.

Sex determination

ofthe fetus is a crime.

The doctor and the patient,

can both be jailed.

As a doctor I say...

...whether it's a boy or a girl

or whatever, you must accept it.

Because now he's put

a permanent full stop.

I don't care...

I want a boy...

You want a boy...

What's wrong with girls?

Look at the doctor.

Even she was a girl

before she became a doctor.

Was? - But it's the boy

who carries the lineage ahead.

I don't want a boy...

And the teacher has even

put up posters propagating it.

You see... | want a boy.

- I'll tn]!

And if it's not a boy, then

you'll no longer be a pan of my life.

Understood?

- I did.

Now let's go.

Teacher...

- What?

What, doctor? - You can

pay my fee outside, otherwise...

Yes, brother.

- Where are you professor, come over quickly.

I am coming.

Balwant...

- Balwant, come out.

You said 12 days,

it's been 15 days now.

Come out, you...

You took the evidence

but not a peep out of you.

You don't answer our calls

or meet us at your office.

You said you will help us.

Come out of your house Balwant.

Come out now like a prize

winning Iottenj, or else...

What are you doing?

Hey you...

Shall I break his window?

- Break it.

Balwant, come out.

Balwant, come out.

Brother,

should I break down the pot too?

Pot. Break it.

Break it.

Teacher...stop him.

- Yes, brother.

They don't know how

foolish they are acting.

Go stop them or I won't

be able to control myself.

Yes, brother.

Come out.

Break down his house. Break it down.

Hold on... hold on.

What is this?

It's a lock.

That means...

- It's locked.

Locked.

You fool...

Normally, when there's no one at home,

there's always a lock.

Teacher.

Let's go meet Balwanfs assistant.

You are right teacher.

Come on, Murari. Lets go

to Ravis home and break his bones.

But this time, I'll go first.

- Papa, bathroom.

Quiet, Quiet, Quiet.

Are we waiting for

her to finish smoking?

Chaudhan/ sir...

Aunty...

Aunty...

Aunty... Aunty...

Aunty...!

Who is it?

Dharmender.

- No, his son.

Isee...

Let that be, aunty...and tell

us where are you hiding them?

Why Will I hide it?

I never hide it.

Here's the pack of cigarettes.

Aunty, can you tell

us where is your son Ravi?

Yeah...

Have you seen him?

- No, son.

I haven't seen him for four years,

since I lost my sight.

Have you seen Ravi?

How does my boy look?

He's a big idiot.

Ifl ever find that son of a gun...

... | will strangle him, that bloody...

I'll settle his installment.

You will kill my son?

You?

Before that,

I will riddle your body with bullets!

Hey"-

You bloody...

Hey Gun?

The old lady has lost her mind.

Hey.

Why did you stop?

Haven't you eaten?

Teacher - He's frozen.

- Teacher.

Run, teacher.

Come on, Princess...

It was working fine until now.

I wonder what's wrong with it.

- Come on... Come on...

It works...

Bhura, dump the bodies in the river.

And clean the blood stains

from the couyard.

And get me a pack

of cigarettes as well.

Hello, alpha to gama.

- Sa Re Ga Ma.

Did aunt light up the scene?

- Yes...but they all sun/ived.

But, let's see how

long they can sun/ive.

Brother, why did you call me

to the farmhouse so urgently?

I spoke with Mongia.

He's given up.

And said we should

go to the Secretariat...

...and meet technical director Rekha.

Now, only she can help us out.

And Arjun called too.

He wanted to say something impoant.

He'll be here any minute.

What does he want?

Let me warn you, brother...he's

dimwit who likes to invite trouble.

He'll definitely

get us in some trouble.

Who is this girl?

Chaudhan/ sir, this is Riya.

My love.

You know, her father isn't

giving us permission to get married.

So?

- So what?

I eloped with her.

Here? - Yes, we'll keep her at

your farmhouse for a couple of days.

Brother... | was right.

You numbskull...

Those posters have already

caused us lot of embarrassment.

Why do you want to spoil

our reputation as well?

Teacher...

- The teacher is right.

You've already made one mistake.

Why do you want to add to

our troubles by eloping with her?

Take her back home,

and we'll talk after that.

Brother...

If my father finds out,

then he'll kill me and my child.

And, if anything happens

to Riya and this child...

...then, I will raze the

entire village down to dust.

I didn't want to elope with Riya.

But, I didn't have an option.

I thought she can

stay at your farmhouse...

...unti | we can prove our innocence.

But it's okay, I understand.

You're in trouble too...

I'll make some other arrangements.

Come, Baby...

- Wait, Arjun.

Suhasini.

- Coming, brother.

Suhasini is our caretaker.

She will look after her.

Yes, brother.

She is Riya.

She will stay here for few days.

Go on.

Come.

Thank you, brother.

Arjun, we must go to

the Secretariat tomorrow.

To meet technical director Rekha.

- We will.

Mr. Trivedi,

we want to meet Rekha madam.

And you are?

I am Jagaavar Chaudhanj, he's

Arjun Singh...and he's Vinay Sharma.

Village Jangethi.

They are idiots!

'Don't let them meet Rekha madam.

' | hope you remember their names.

Jagaavar Chaudhanj, Arjun Singh and...

...what was the third guy's name?

'Vinay Sharma.'

Actually, Sir..Rekha madam is busy.

Please wait outside.

I'll call you as

soon as she's available.

P | ease...wait outside.

Meet Rekha madam.

Mr. Mehra,

your file's no madam's table...

...it's as good as done,

but I haven't received any text yet.

Mr. Trivedi.

- Yes.

Can we meet Madam now?

- Mr. Mehra, I'll call you later.

Madam has already

left for the day, sir.

She left.

- How can she leave?

Did she need your permission?

But, we had to meet her urgently.

Yes.

Come back tomorrow. - What if

she's not available tomorrow either.

Then come back the day

after or the day after that.

We've been waiting

for her over 4 hours.

Sometimes it takes 4

years...sometimes even 40 years...

...and yet they don't get to meet.

What are you saying?

What do you mean it takes 40 years?

Mister, this is the secretariat...

This is not your village square where

people have all the time in the world.

People are busy here.

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