Raja Hindustani Page #4

Your eyes.

My eyes..?

Come a bit closer.

What's so special

about my eyes?

Your eyes...

Yes..my eyes?

Your eyes...

Come on. Tell me...

What's so special

about my eyes?

Your eyes are like the

headlight of a taxi-cab.

What?

You're an idiot! A clown!

But madam! I don't know

poetry. What could I do?

I'm telling you the truth.

No one is more beautiful than you.

That's enough. If somebody hears

you, he'll have a nice laugh.

I'm not scared of anybody.

I'll tell everybody.

This sky...these clouds...

these mountains...

Madam is very beautiful.

Madam is the most beautiful.

Be careful, Madam. Hurry up...

Hey!

What're you doing? Why're you

drenching yourself in the rain?

Come here...under the tree.

No, Madam.

Are you mad? You'll fall sick.

You'll catch fever. Come here.

I'm fine here.

Look...if you don't come here

rightaway, I'll come out there.

No, Madam.

Then come over.

Come...come!

Give me your hand. Come on!

I'm very scared of lightening.

I'm such a fool, aren't I?

No...

No!

Those idiots must've told you

that Daddy has come, did they?

And you...

..came rushing through the storm

and the rains to meet your father?

Yes...

I've come to meet you, my child.

I've come to meet you

straight from Germany.

I haven't even been home.

We'll go together now.

I'll take you back.

Back?

Yes. Back...

Where had you been?

I was in the storm.

It's nice that you've come.

Take out the taxi quickly.

Your madam is leaving.

Madam is leaving.

Yes.

Her father has come to take her.

She has to leave tonight itself.

They've to board

the morning flight.

What're you still standing for?

Get the car out quickly.

Come on...keep it.

What're you saying? After all,

your daughter is our daughter.

You've taken care

of Aarti so well.

Many, many thanks to you!

Always remain just

as you are:

I'm leaving, Aunty.

No. Never say you're leaving.

Say that you'll return.

Shall we leave?

Hey! You're wearing dark

sunglasses in the night?

What's wrong?

Something is hurting my eyes.

It must be a particle of dust.

It'll come out by itself.

Let's leave, Driver.

Come on...

Come on...we've to reach

the airport, after all.

Come on...be seated.

Poor Raja!

What did you do all these days?

Nothing special.

My daughter is not in a mood

to talk to me.

Anyhow, I'll speak

to somebody else.

What's your name, driver?

Wow! That's a nice name.

Once you hear such a name, it

can't be forgotten for a lifetime.

How much do you manage to earn?

It depends on the person.

Some give me a lot.

Some give nothing.

You speak well.

You drive quite well too.

By the way, there's a scarcity

of drivers in Mumbai.

Why don't you work with us?

We'll pay you a good salary.

And give you a room to live in.

What say, Aarti?

No, Sirl. I'm fine here.

Why? What's the matter?

Are you married?

No, Sirl.

Why not?

I haven't yet got

what I desirled.

How strange! You people

live in a dream world.

As if some dream girll is

going to come.

Why not, Sirl? She'll come someday.

A dream girll will

surely come for me.

Hey!

What's this traffic jam for?

Hey! Raja! My dear! Tell me...

where are you going?

Where are you going?

O Madam! How're you, Madam?

Who's he?

He's Balwant Singh.

He's my father.

Greetings! How're you?

Why this traffic jam?

The traffic jam has been

caused because of a landslide.

But we've to reach the

airport by morning!

No problem. It won't take

longer than a couple ofhours.

But why don't you have some food

at the eatingjoint close-by?

Why don't you take them along?

We'll treat them to refreshments.

How wonderful!

There's so much feeling

in your voice!

It's said that when a heart breaks,

it makes no sound.

But when it breaks,

it causes havoc.

There's anguish in your voice.

There's that love in your voice.

But listen...

The people in the world

around you...

..won't do justice to

your pain and your love.

You'll be left trembling.

You'll keep singing.

And this world will

just stand and stare.

Listen...you continue to sing.

And today...after a long time...

I'll dance wholeheartedly.

''Do not go away, O traveller''

''Do not leave me''

''You are my love, O traveller...''

''honour your word''

''You must return''

''Remember, I'm here...forget me not''

Our Aarti will never marry

your Raja taxi-driver.

Don't you speak

bad things.

If I weren't fond of you...

..I would've ensured that

you were dealt with properly.

You'd better hold back

your breath.

You will need it to

extinguish the lamps.

This marriage will never

take place.

It'll take place.

It won't take place.

Why not?

It won't take place.

Let's bet on it.

All right.

Let's put our arms on trial.

Come on...

I'm asking you once again.

Lovers hold hands firmly.

They don't leave it.

Let's get down to

the confrontation.

Is it? Here it is.

Come on...

It's so warm.

It's so warm!

You lost!

Shut up, will you?

You indulge in cheating?

You show me your Doordarshan

and ruin my Star TV.

Why did you unbutton your dress?

I was feeling hot.

So I unbuttoned it.

What if I did unbutton my shirt?

Wouldn't I have felt hot then?

Don't scream. If that's the

case, let's compete once again.

I'll win again.

You're too confident.

Yes.

All right. This contest

will be a different one.

What's that?

Are you willing to wrestle?

Wrestle?

You got scared, didn't you?

I'm not scared. I'm not

scared of anybody.

Then how about a bout?

All right.

Let's go then.

Come on!

Come on, Balwant!

Leave me.

You have lost, haven't you?

Yes.

Will you become a girll now?

All right.

Will you marry me?

I will. Leave me now.

You'll get married.

You'll surely get married.

Aarti has made her decision.

And perhaps you're waiting

for my decision.

For the sake of my daughter's

happiness, I've agreed to her.

But before this marriage,

I've some conditions.

Aarti will not live here.

And you'll have to live

with us in Mumbai.

You'll mould yourself

in our ways.

You'll learn the etiquette

of our society...

..and you'll do only that

which you're asked to.

Not at all.

What?

Neither will I come to Mumbai...

..nor will I learn the

etiquette of your society.

And nor will I become

what you want to make me.

I am just like I am now.

And I'll remain like this.

Did you hear? What I want to make

him, and what he wants to remain?

Yes...are you listening?

And listen carefully...because

I'll remain just like I am.

I won't change for anybody.

If you want to accept me

despite all this...

..this is the time

for you to decide.

You're leaving, Aarti?

You're leaving your father?

You'd learned to take your first

step with my assistance.

And today, you're taking away

those very steps away from me?

Don't go...come back.

This is my place from today.

Bless us.

Bless you?

I cannot bless this

mistake of yours.

Your marriage will never succeed.

You'll never remain happy

by staying away from me.

Gulab and Kamal...let's leave.

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