Singh vs Kaur Page #9

The bus was filled with guests..

..plummeted into the river.

l mean it jumped.

Oh, my God. Really?

- Yes.

Taari's father was driving the bus.

He died.

Tell her that it happened.

Yes.. Yes. Yes.

Along with the bus, father 'thend'.

'Thend'?

Since his father died, he

reads 'the end' as 'thend'.

After that accident, no

one has had the courage..

..to get their son married.

Now whenever an unmarried

girl comes to our village..

..people address her as

their daughter-in-law..

..and complete the rituals.

Papa!

- What?

l mean.. father.

Taari, l'm so sorry to hear that.

Really?

- Yes.

Why are you troubling my girl?

Come on, dear. Let's go in.

What was wrong with you?

Why did you have to kill my

father who is still alive?

lf mother finds out anything inside..

..then the villagers

will kill us. Come on.

What's the matter, dear?

Why are you so sad?

Nihaal told me everything, mother.

l felt very sad to hear that.

Sad for what, dear?

- That bus incident...

God shouldn't do this to anyone.

Mother, Jasneet must be tired.

She's come from so far.

She's come by flight.

Yes, it means the same.

Go, Taari. Show her the room.

Yes, yes. Let's go.

Son, which bus was she talking about?

The same mini bus in

which you had gone.

To Malerkotla, to the

Gurusaheb Gurudwara.

But when did l go to

Gurusaheb Gurudwara?

Mother, at that time when the

buffalo had come in front of your bus.

What is there to feel sad about that?

Your daughter-in-law is from Canada.

There they consider

animals equal to humans.

That's why she must have felt sad.

She is so innocent. Anyway, you

have never done a good thing..

..but by bringing my daughter-in-law

home, you've won my heart, son.

Bless you.

Wonder how many more

times l will escape.

Lord, where are you?

What happened? Why are you crying?

l'm heartbroken.

lf you're heartbroken, why

are you chewing sugarcane?

My heart is broken. My

teeth are not broken.

l just don't understand you.

Sometimes you climb on the

haystack and sometimes on the tank.

Have you lost your mind?

Tell me. Why did you call me?

Anmol, first tell me, what does

that Canadian girl have that l don't?

Will Nihaal find a

healthy girl like me?

l'm fair. l have beautiful

features and black hair.

Tell me. What do l lack,

Anmol? Tell me.

Silly girl. There's no

comparison between you two.

Will he get a girl like you?

Forget the sugarcane.

l will do anything.

But Nihaal should be mine.

Anmol, l'll tell you what l lack.

My only drawback is that

l can't speak English..

..like that Canadian girl.

Yes. You are right.

Anmol, teach me to talk in English.

Yes, l'll teach you...

- Will you teach me?

l'll teach you...

Heave ho! Heave ho!

Heave ho!

Oh God!

- Heave ho!

Heave ho!

Did you see? Even though it is

spoilt, my father's car runs so fast.

Heave ho!

You call this a car? Bloody garbage!

Hey! Don't call it garbage.

Listen to me. This is the

first car that came to our village.

My father had brought it.

After that.. Ford..

Even today when announcements

are made in the Gurudwara..

..people know us by this Fiat car.

We feel proud to hear it.

There is less pride in a man's

turban compared to our Fiat car.

Stop! Stop! Stop it,

Nihaal! You talk so much.

Sorry. lf l have spoken

something wrong about you.

When father was there,

you worked well..

..now when its my turn..

you conked out.

You can get me humiliated

as much as you want to..

..but l always respect you.

lt's my father's last memento.

Nihaal.

- Yes?

l'm going to Kashmiro. Her

buffalo is sick. - Okay.

Ask Jasneet to cook

food before l return.

Food? Forget it, mother. Why does

she need to cook? l'm not hungry.

l suggest you also eat at

aunt Kashmiro's house. - Why?

Why should l eat at

someone else's house?

Their buffalo is sick.

This is strange, mother. Will

the buffalo knead the dough?

Can't aunt serve you a meal?

Why are you talking nonsense, Nihaal?

l will come home and eat.

Then today my mother will

eat from Jimmy's restaurant.

Their cottage cheese is so delicious.

Just forget about it.

- l don't want to eat cottage cheese.

Today l want to eat the flatbreads..

..and lentil prepared

by my daughter-in-law.

You can eat the

flatbreads and lentil, mother.

But get for me the medicine to

cure the sick buffalo. l'll have that.

Jasneet.

Tell me something.

- Ask.

What do you like to do?

You mean hobbies?

- Yes.

Oh. Long drives, adventure sports,

music, world travel... - No, no.

Household hobbies.

- Household?

Kneading the dough, making rolls,

making flatbreads.

l hate cooking! l don't

even know the 'C' of cooking.

l just know to eat.

Forget about making flatbreads,

l have never even been..

..to the kitchen before.

Then l'll show you the kitchen today.

Forgive me, Nihaal. l

don't want to see the kitchen.

l'm going on a tour

of the village. Okay?

Oh. One second.

Tell me something. That tank..

- Who told you about the tank?

No one told me. l'm going to see it.

Don't go to see it.

This tank is troublesome.

Wonder what nonsense you talk.

Now who will cook the food?

Taari.

Come on, burn up.

Taari. Taari.

The flatbread is ready.

Yes.

- Look. The flatbread is made.

You start the work of twisted sweets.

- Why?

You have made the

flatbread like twisted sweets.

l'll make it again.

This is not your love letter..

..that you can keep

tearing and throwing away.

lt's food. lt's our bread.

Ask for forgiveness.

Did you clean the lentils?

lf you don't clean it, l will be dead.

That will be easier to do. lt

will be done in five minutes.

l don't understand whether

the dirt is in the lentils..

..or the lentils are in the dirt.

You know what..

Forget all this. Let's take

your mother to the Gurudwara.

Half of your idea is good.

How? - We won't take

mother to the Gurudwara.

lnstead, we'll get food

from the Gurudwara. - Yes!

Taste this, mother. Your

daughter-in-law has made this herself.

With her lovely hands.

What nonsense.

Mother, she has gone out.

But she wanted me to

ask you if you liked it.

ls it good?

My daughter-in-law is blessed.

- Thank God.

The lentil is delicious. Just

as they make at the Gurudwara.

l feel like sitting on the

floor and eating. - Oh God.

You have to sit on

the floor and eat it.

We have brought it from the Gurudwara.

What nonsense are you talking?

What if mother had heard you?

You don't know how much trouble l

had to face to get the food. - Why?

That guy was after me all the time.

He said you can eat

as much as you want..

..but you can't take it home.

Then how did you get it?

The same old idea.

- Which one?

l told him..

- What?

The same thing, l said, My younger

brother is hungry since two days.

Please give me food.

Who has come?

She is too good.

Thank God we put the wood down.

Otherwise she would burn everything.

Oh gosh!

Excuse me. l want to meet Nihaal.

- What?

l'm here to meet Nihaal.

l didn't recognize you.

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