Poster Girl Page #4

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What is it?

- Look at this.

Look at this! It's a miracle!

What has happened?

I can hear hens clucking

in the basil plant.

That's you, burping!

- Look at this!

What?

Mangala, you're such a dimwit!

Look at that!

Who sent this hens here?

- Oh, God!

Are they blind? Why are they here?

- Come on! Uncle!

Now, I'm your uncle, too?

Is my home a warehouse? Why

did you bring them here?

The guest are here. You will need

chicken to feed them.

Chicken?

- There are 200 egg bearing hens.

Aunt! - Oh, no!

- A nice side business for you.

You don't have to go to him for

money, every time. Right?

Why are you so bothered?

Uncle is super strong!

And there's more.

I get it. Now, leave.

What is with you?

Bring it in.

What is that cupboard for?

- Don't you get it? It's a fridge.

With Bingaro beer.

Super strong and absolutely

chilled.

Watch it!

- It Will fall!

Loaded, only for you.

When it's over, call and ask

for more. No sweat!

I'll deliver at home.

After all, I am in the

service industry.

Uncle, but...

- But'?

A loving gift? With sunglasses

on?

What is it'?

- No!

Whose buffaloes are these?

They are yours, uncle.

What the heck? Am I your

uncle, too?

What for?

I don't have a male buffalo!

My dad said, every buffalo gives

2O liters of milk.

That's 80 liters per day.

- So?

And if you wan to deliver milk,

you can use the BMW.

The BMW?

But, why are you giving me all this?

How long can you drive

that motor scooter?

I know, I can't help it.

- Now, ride the BMW with pride.

Okay.

- What?

What are you doing?

- Well...

What is that'?

- Give me the keys to your scooter.

What for?

- Well...

...my dad said, I will drive

it, from now on.

He said, a man should

know his place.

He's right about that.

Take this. - Really?

With 80 liters of milk, I deserve

a BMW, right? - Yes.

RUDE!

- Oh, my!

What happened? Why are you

dancing? - No, keep all of this.

Please, do read the card.

The card? Are you educated?

- See you.

Okay.

- This is really tiny.

Oh' my God!

But!

BMW! Oh, my God!

Uncle, you'll break your leg.

Bharat Rao, don't do that.

I have to deliver the milk.

What's going on?

Get down.

Come on. Pick it up.

I didn't do anything!

- What the...

What is your problem?

You've got no sense!

Don't lift him up!

Carry the milk cans.

Why? Don't do this, please.

It's 200 liters of milk.

It takes a long time to milk.

Sit in the car.

- In the car?

Not a 2 wheeler!

A 4 wheeler!

Yes!

Uncle! You forget the

measuring cup.

Thanks for giving it in time.

The bottom line is a

different matter.

Uncle, where do we have

to deliver the measuring cup?

We have 47 houses. Let's go.

- What?

Bharat Rao, don't do this.

We're late. We've to

deliver to many places.

The boys are delivering

your milk!

Why are you getting so tense?

That's not the point.

Dad is also in a rush.

Pandey, hurry up with

the ploughing. - Come on.

Dad!

- What?

Hey, get going.

Fetch some water. - Yes!

What? - Hello. - Mr. Kishan,

don't sit on the ground.

Come on, stand up.

Here, have some areca nut.

- Yes.

You came yesterday, but I was

in a bad mood.

Bharat Rao told me you want

the land.

Turn around and keep walking.

Stop, when you get tired.

You'll get all the land right

up to that point.

Don't tease a poor man.

I never tease anyone!

I swear on my dead

wife. Never! - Yes.

I don't want your land.

Then? - Just give back

my brother's land. - Ah!

Bharat Rae, get the documents.

Yes. The documents are ready.

We can finish this at once.

But... - But, what?

You have a condition, too?

It's simple!

Get your niece married

to my son.

Will you do that?

Mr. Kishan'?

Mister? Yes, tell me.

Where are you?

- Me?

I'm slightly tied up with

something.

Are you done?

- Not yet.

Put some effort into it.

It's not helping.

Listen, forget about

you and me.

Let's do this on the 17th.

It's a wedding. Let me take care of

my brother's death anniversary.

After that, I will...

Here goes.

Brother, is that you?

Come into the courtyard.

Are you there?

Alright, now talk to me.

Really? Sweety delivered?

Oh, my! I'll tell him.

Listen! Sweety delivered

five pups.

Give me that phone.

- What?

Why are you so cranky since

morning?

Why are you sitting with a

kerchief tied around your head?

Because my pocket is torn and

I don't have anywhere to put it.

It's useless trying to talk

to you. - Make some tea.

It's the fifth. - When?

It's your fifth cup of tea!

When, it seems!

This man is incapable

of understanding anything.

We have a major event

coming up and he's asking, when!

It'll break!

What is wrong with you?

I've got a splitting headache.

Can I give you a head rub?

- Bash it in with a grinding stone.

One moment. - Come along, priest.

Keep it here. - Yes.

One moment. Pick up

all that stuff.

You can't keep anything here

without asking uncle. Pick it up!

Stop.

- Hey! - Rupali!

He's my dad, Rupali.

And this is the priest, who has

come for the veneration.

Let me introduce you.

- He's Suraj.

We know each other.

- How come?

We were together

at MPSC classes at Pune.

Oh, right.

But, you never mentioned it.

I didn't know it...

- Pick it up, at once.

It's already a mess. She's

been calling me all clay...

...and hasn't cooked

any food yet.

At what time did I tell you

to come here?

You would have been in time

for my final rites. Hurry up.

We got coconuts, too.

- Let's go.

They had to be delivered.

Why are you telling me?

Sort out the dry fruit before

the veneration. - Okay.

I'll do it.

- Rupali, when did you arrive?

What's going on?

- Why are you getting so hassled?

What else should I do?

Kishan, you've arranged for the

anniversary rites, nicely outside.

Outside? - Yes.

Such a great soul will not

be born again.

On behalf of our

corporator...

...we are going to ensure...

...that Bhagwan Thorat will get the

Bharat Ratna award. Applause!

Bhagvvan and I were childhood

friends.

We played hide and go seek

in school.

At that time, I was sure he would

be a cop and I'd be the thief.

What are you saying?

- Come on!

Once, when we were in Pune

during the Ganesh festival...

...Bhagvvan Rao and I met at the

Khandoba temple in Budhwar Peth.

That's when he told me...

...your son is so regal

looking.

I want him to be my son-in-law.

That's what he said.

Bhagwan, you are great!

You are truly great.

We're doomed!

Stop it!

He's going to fall!

- Watch out!

Help him up.

Oh, no!

You're tired, right?

- Yes.

Uncle.

- Yes?

What happened today, or rather

all the gifts we are getting daily...

...that's all for me, right?

We had the entire village

in our house for lunch, today.

It's all for me, right?

Not really, but...

...it is.

What can I say?

Everyone wants to marry me, right?

Don't get involved in any of this.

Listen to me. You and your

mom can leave at the earliest.

I'm being honest.

Why should I leave,

every single time?

What do you mean?

Dad always told me a story.

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