Salaam Namaste Page #2
No.
Don't feel bad, next time you will.
By the way,
l'll need your car tomorrow.
Okay ? Thank you ! Bye !
Why the hell do you want
to ruin my reputation ?
You forgot the bay leaf,
the cardamom is almost non-existent
And please, eveybody, come here.
Just because salt is cheap does..
..not mean we need to put it in everything.
We are not in lndia now...
please, go easy on the salt.
Now, l need to go and pee.
Promise me...
You won't use the next five
minutes to ruin another dish.
Promise me !
We promise, boss !
Thank you ! Excuse me.
Looks just like home-cooked food.
- Thank you boss
So who needs to eat out ?
They could have just made this at home.
Do you know the difference
between a wife and a mistress ?
l don't have either, boss.
No ?
A wife wears a sari,
a mistress wears a micro-mini.
A wife wears a wedding thread,
for the mistress, a diamond necklace.
A wife wears a cotton nightgown,
the mistress gets a red lingerie.
And that is now a mistress.
Get it ? Good.
Boss. Dheka's looking for you. - So ?
- Tell me something l don't know.
lt's amazing how Aslam Dheka flew from..
..Dhaka to Melbourne on one ticket.
He sat on two seats
and ate enough food for three.
still echoing in that Boeing 7 47.
He spent his life savings
in buying a hot dog stall.
Dheka was a happy man...
..he ate some and he sold some.
Then luck smiled on him.
While a lawyer was eating his last hot..
..dog a drunken driver
trashed his car.
They sued and Dheka struck gold.
Overnight he became the owner
and chief patron of 'Nick of Time'.
You see ?
See what ?
See nothing ! No people,
no customers, no-one ! Why ?
How should l know ?
Salaam Namaste ! (Greetings)
Same to you.
All this happening because
You are going late and my
restaurant is being insulted.
Now you better not being late,
ever again !
And if you are, l will fire you !
Understand.
Tomorrow, ten o' clock sharp !
Understand ? Otherwise...
Fire ?
Murder !
No, what is happening ?
You put on radio and listen.
So Radhika, your first novel
is releasing tomorrow.
How are you going to celebrate ?
l guess l'll celebrate with my husband.
Romantic dinner,
pop some champagne.
Which restaurant ?
Not Nick of Time, l hope ?
Why ? l've heard it's a nice place.
Come on Radhika.
Eating what someone else has cooked is..
..like putting your life in their hands.
Like a doctor, right ? - Right.
Then can you trust a man who lies,
who is never on time and...
who doesn't even have the decency
to apologise for making you wait ?
l think it's disgusting. Tell me...
Would you tolerate this
behaviour from your husband ?
l'm sory, but what's the connection ?
- There is a connection !
How can you trust a man
who's ashamed to be an lndian ?
My god, you're really angy.
Yes. And Mr Nikhil Arora
will have to face my anger until...
he calls and apologises to my listeners.
lt'll just break.
Oh come on Dheka,
who listens to that show anyway ?
l will tell you who is listening.
My wife is listening,
my son is listening.
My family is listening,
eveybody is calling
and asking me, what is this ?
They're all freeloaders anyway.
Think of all the money you'll save.
l will kill you. For the bad name
you are giving to my restaurant,
l'll kill you.
Dheka, relax. You'll have a hear attack.
l'll just call Hambar and fix everything.
Good. Are you at the wedding ?
- Just parking my car.
l'm almost there, yaar.
Hello ? Hello, l can't hear you.
Nice day isn't it ?
l'm Ron.....Ron.
l'm Lisa.
Lisa. Lisa's such a nice name,
Lisa. What do you do, Lisa ?
For 50 bucks, anything you want.
During his college days,
Ranjan Mathur was so busy studying...
that he was oblivious to the basic
differences between boys and girls.
Although he became
a successful architect,
his vision cleared up one day,
when he suddenly realized that
the world didn't just
consist of buildings.
There were other shapes as well
and they were much more interesting.
Since then, he has been
wearing his hear on his sleeve,
aiming for evey girl
crossing his sights,
hoping that someday, somehow...
he'll manage to snag
one for himself.
l've got to go... Thank you...
- Ok... Ok... Fory...
Who was that ?
A friend.
From office ?
- No. She lives nearby.
What was her name ? - Lisa.
Let's give her a lift, yaar.
The poor girl's standing
all alone at the bus stop.
No.
So it's pointless.
What... ? - How much was she asking for ?
Fory dollars.
Ron ! Can't you tell ?
How could l ? She smiled sweetly,
shook hands, even said her name.
l thought she was so friendly.
You must've stared planning
your wedding already.
What rubbish ! l'm not that frustrated.
Only the engagement.
Tell me something,
why am l coming with you ?
Because weddings are vey boring
and l don't want to get bored alone.
Thanks - You're welcome.
So, what are we listening ?
Salaam Namaste.
What ? - l love to hear
Oh crap ! You've heard it too ?
Of course, it's damn good fun !
You think this is funny ? - Vey.
You're laughing and l've lost
half my clientele at the restaurant.
Sue them.
Sue the damn radio station, yeah ?
Causing of emotional distress,
mental trauma, character assassination.
Hang on, let me just
call that Debonair character.
You be ready with this.
Hello.
l am going to sue you !
- This is Nick and l am going to sue you.
What for ? - What for ! For...
emotional distress and...
- Mental trauma, character assassination.
l'm with a vey big lawyer right now !
- My friend is with a vey big lawyer.
No, no ! Not me ! You, you are
! - No-no... you, you.
My friend is a vey big lawyer.
See, Mr Nikhil Arora...
Stop calling me that !
Nikhil Arora, then l will... l'll...
l'll never talk to you again.
- l'll never talk...
Sory yaar, l couldn't think of anything else.
Listen ! Why don't you
Oh sure, come on.
Give me Hambar's number.
Don't wory. l will
connect you. Hold on.
Hello listeners.
Breaking news on Salaam Namaste.
Nikhil Arora has just
called to apologise to Hambar.
We are taking you live to the conversation.
Hello.
Hambar ?
Ambar. The name is Ambar.
A, A for Ambar.
Oh... and the name is Nick,
not Nikhil Arora, Okay ?
You ! - Yes !
So you've finally decided
to be sensible and say sory.
Sory ? Are you crazy ?
l'm calling because...
what you're doing is not right.
And what am l doing ?
You're ruining my reputation.
How ?
By calling me Nikhil Arora for a star.
Oh, l am so sory.
l had no idea you hated your name so much.
l won't do it again.
Thank you.
Nikhil Arora.
Nikhil... Arora.
Stop it !
Star singing her name as well.
What are you doing ?
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