Ranbanka Page #2
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- Get a black one.
Here's black jeans.
This is jet black.
- It's nice, Bhaiyaji.
- He is right.
- Yes.
It will fit well.
- Give it to me.
- Try it out.
- To the right.
- I'll get more jeans.
- Yes.
- Try that.
- It is stuck.
- What?
- Bhaiyaji..
- Bhaiyaji?
- Bhaiyaji?
- Bhaiyaji, what is it?
- What's wrong?
What's wrong, Bhaiyaji?
What did you do to him?
I'll get shut down the store.
I'll burn it down.
The sand is wet.
Come on, dig.
Mister, what's going on?
Get it away. Let them work.
Take it away.
It's a marshy land now.
There's no question of leaving.
Mister, such bullying is unacceptable.
Take it away. Please let me do my job.
My name is Raghav.
Got that?
Listen, you are new here.
So don't interfere with Raghav's work.
You will be happy.
You won't have worries.
You'll keep your job.
My brother is a player
and I am one up on him.
Guys, let's go! Is it done?
Let's go!
Dad, let's have lunch.
Ayush, I have lots of work. Please.
Dad, please. I am really bored.
- Ayush.. Priya!
- Yes?
- Priya!
- Coming.
I have lots of work.
Dad.
I'm not responsible
for what happens next.
Ayush.. He's very naughty.
Ayush, Papa is busy today.
We'll go tomorrow.
Don't be angry.
Dad won't come tomorrow.
He never will.
He will go with that
aunt at the mall.
Aunt at the mall?
The one with whom we played
a prank at the mall yesterday.
They were conversing
on the phone today.
Here's his shirt.
- What's this?
- What?
This!
What's that?
- That's what I want to know.
- How do I know?
- It's your shirt. How can you not know?
- I don't.
Really? Who were you talking to
on the phone?
- Who?
- Who is that girl?
Which girl?
What is going on?
I know you are in love
with someone else.
That's fine.
I don't love you either.
Dad, shall we have lunch
or do you want more?
Darn you! Come here! Stop!
Dhiren didn't send
the money, Kantu.
Bhaiyaji, you will
straighten things up.
The money will come.
Have you asked uncle
for the accounts?
I think we should give him a visit.
That will make him see reason.
Very well.
Sir!
Come here.
Amazing, sir!
He looks smart.
- How are you?
- Fine.
- Fine?
- Yes, sir.
Sir, I haven't got
the tender this time.
Bhaiyaji, we missed out
by a whisker.
You will get the tender next time.
I'm sure I'll get
the tender next time.
But sir, I didn't get it this time.
You'll have to pay for it.
Babu, come here.
Yes, Bhaiyaji.
- Slap him.
- What?
Slap him.
Not like that.
You should slap like this.
Hit so hard that it hurts.
Go on.
Slap him.
One more time. Turn around, sir.
Slap him. Come on.
Good! Well done.
Very nice.
Get lost.
Rascal!
Bhaiyaji, next time
he will get the tender.
Yes. Nobody is honest these days.
Uncle, I want to become a politician.
Enough of this.
Sir became lucky when he got married.
Why don't you get married?
Uncle, me and marriage..
Who is she?
Sir, she is the new engineer's wife.
Hello!
Hi!
Mister.
He might be the MLA's brother.
We will file a complaint
against him tomorrow. Okay?
Mom..
Mom. Dad, why is mom crying?
Son, mom has seen
a mouse and got scared.
Don't worry mom.
We will kill the mouse.
Don't worry mom.
We will kill the mouse.
Ayush, do you remember?
The police came and
arrested the thief.
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Good!
Beat him.
Thrash him.
Hold him properly.
Hold him properly.
That's it. That's it!
Hold him properly.
Come on!
- Very good. Come on.
- Come on.
Climb on his chest! Come on.
Come on!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Come on. Pin him down.
Hold your breath.
Hold him.
Very good.
That's good.
Use some force.
Hold him.
If you lose then you
won't get milk to drink.
Hold his leg. I am telling you.
Come on. Come on.
- Bless you.
- Bless you, my tiger. Bless you.
- He has won over him.
- Very good.
Choudhury! Choudhury!
Choudhury! Choudhury!
- You have fallen in love.
- What?
Bhaiyaji, get married now.
What if she didn't agree?
We will kidnap her for sir.
Come here.
Stay in your limits.
I want to marry her. Okay?
Get lost.
Who teased you in our city?
We will teach him a lesson.
Tell me his name.
Yes, sir. Raghav.
Murari.
Get savories from the big house.
Yes, sir.
This is the pending file.
Please go through it.
- Hello, sir?
- Yes, Murari.
Okay, we are coming.
What is the matter?
Raghav.
So what happened? What did Raghav do?
He misbehaved with
me and took away my stole.
You could have taken a new stole.
Why did you come to
Relax! Relax!
- Sir, I don't understand.
- What?
We have come to file a complaint.
Why are you not taking our complaint?
- Sir!
Look, Mr. Rahul.
I am ashamed of what
my brother has done.
I am sorry on his behalf.
Please forgive him.
He is a little crazy.
I will make him understand.
But please don't file this complaint.
I assure you that it will
never happen with you again.
You are an elder.
As you wish.
Thank you.
- Mother Holika.
- Hail her!
It is Holi! It is Holi!
- Sir.
- Yes?
How do I look?
You look like an ant in a sweet.
Right, sir?
Brother, can I anoint you?
Go ahead.
My tiger! Wonderful.
Whose son are you?
Papa's.
Do you know whom you have approached?
Look. Look there. Look at the Goddess.
Very good. Go.
Play Holi. Go.
Yes, Murari?
- Sir.
- Yes.
Sister-in-law had come to file
when your brother came.
He has promised sister-in-law
that you will not bother her.
Do let me know, if there
is anything else I can do, sir.
Take your stuff from Madhavram. Okay.
Yes, sir.
It's good. But it's small.
Come. Come here.
Look, I am wearing
your stole like a garland.
Wonderful! I love you so much.
Wonderful.
There is bread too.
They say only lucky people get food
in other people's home.
And you have prepared this.
Wonderful. You have prepared
very nice and tasty food.
Whatever happened in the
crossroads was not right.
I am sorry.
And I have also come
to say something to you.
I want to..
I want to marry you.
That's the thing.
Uncle! Let her go. Let her go.
You are bleeding.
Are you mad?
I am already married.
I have a child.
You have a child.
She has a child.
Then I will adopt your child.
I will adopt your child. Okay?
Will you marry me now?
Look here. Okay.
You don't agree.
So shall I kill the child?
- No.
- You won't have a child anymore.
And then we will get married.
"I am wearing your stole."
Tell me.
Okay tell me,
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