Son of Sardaar Page #2
Of course.
I know, you wouldn't have
come if I had called you.
So this charade.
You don't miss Pammi at all.
Don't stop skirting your eyes.
Love can come later.
You never call.
My dear, at least give a miss call.
Look, Billoo.
Your brothers are married.
They've children.
When will we get children?
Billoo. For my sake,
forsake this oath.
Parminder.
Glasses and oaths, once taken"
...can never be forsaken.
We'll kill that Randhawa's son.
Calm clown, son. Calm down.
We'll kill them.
The problem is..
...how will we recognise him now?
He must have grown up in 25 years.
We don't even have a photo.
Otherwise we would've recognised him.
How would you recognise
him with that small photo?
That's easy, uncle.
We would've enlarged it.
Hello. Yes.
Okay, fine,
Fine, it's okay.
Brother, Mr. Mittal from Delhi's
coming to discuss about the factory.
Let them come.
Show them the Punjabi hospitality.
Okay, brother.
Show them our hospitality.
Welcome, welcome.
I hope you had a comfortable journey.
- Of course, we did.
Uncle, my papa drinks neat.
Will you also drink neat?
- Get lost.
He's just a child.
Welcome, welcome.
Just a minute.
- What are you doing?
Who did this?
Calm clown, son.
Who did this?
I didn't do it.
Brother, it's Rajpreet's doing.
She's got loose motion..
...so she's been shitting all around.
Rajpreet.
Our buffalo.
She gives 10 liters of milk everyday?
She's very adorable, so
we've named her like humans.
Bhaiyya Singh.
- Here.
Take her to the doctor.
- Okay.
Get that?
- Yes.
Come on.
-All good.
Come on.
It's all due to our family values.
Actually, there isn't much
difference between the two.
Yes, there's no
difference except for the clothes.
You tie humans as well.
She's the lady of our house.
She's got amnesia.
She keeps forgetting"
So we..
- Billoo. Who is he?
Mother. He's our guest.
I see.
Treat him well.
Guest are like God.
Shall we eat
- Yes, let's go.
I've been a broker for 15 years.
From Delhi to Ferozepur and Phagwada.
- No.
All the huge factories
that you see in this area..
"Were my clients.
So I suggest, give the permission".
...and name your commission.
People in this area listen to you.
So I offer you 15%.
Otherwise I normally offer
only 10 to other hooligans.
Hey.
Pour me some butter.
They're the
daughters-in-law of this family.
She is Sweaty, Tony's wife.
And she is Poly. Tito's wife.
I thought they're the maid.
See you, aunt. Goodbye.
Goodbye, son. Do come again.
Khota Singh, where do
you think you're going?
Who will bathe the buffaloes, huh?
I am not Khota Singh, let go.
Mother's getting the fits again.
Whenever she hears a strange sound..
...like Montu mimicking a scooter,
she gets the fits.
We'll bathe the buffaloes,
let go of him.
You cannot leave
without giving them a bath.
I am not Khota Singh.
Actually, Khota Singh was the cleaner.
She is mistaking you
for him. Khota Singh.
And before she makes you clean..
"Better get going.
Come on. Hey, what are you doing?
Get lost.
- She's completely mental.
Take her to a hospital.
What if she bites someone?
Let go. He's hung me upside clown.
The entire family's crazy.
That old hag inside and him.
Let go.
Mittal.
promises and our guests.
Hey Mittal...
This house is like our mother.
- Save me.
We don't shed blood inside.
Otherwise we would've killed him..
"The moment he mocked
Sandhu family's decency.
Tito.
- Yeah.
Take him away.
Crying for no reason.
- Come on.
Hail the Lord.
That makes 49, Billoo.
Soon I'll complete
half century, uncle.
Once I get hold of Randhawa's son.
"Son of Sardar."
Sixteen.
Get up, man.
Number sixteen is mine.
Where's the ticket? Show me.
Are you the ticket checker?
Asking for my ticket.
Acting too smart.
Get up.
- Go sit somewhere else.
I see.
What are you doing?
Can't you be nice?
I sat on your lap,
how much nicer do you want me to be?
Get going, will you.
I think his mother
had charcoal for diet.
How's that possible?
Please check again.
Who's that?
Turn around.
Turn around.
Yes, that's S3. - See,
they haven't put up the chart yet.
A little more.
Just a bit more.
Oh no. Move.
Yes. A little more.
Not that way.
What a gorgeous girl?
Come on. Come on.
This is your train.
Come on. Come on. This is your bogie.
The seat in front is vacant.
Come on.
Come on.
The train's leaving.
- Stop, hey stop!
You're leaving her behind.
- Stop.
Stop.
Come on.
Come on.
My mistake I should've taken a plane.
Stop.
Give me your hand. Give me your hand.
Stop.
- Give me your hand.
First hold my bag.
Give me your hand.
- Hold it.
Give me your hand.
What are you doing?
- Give me your hand.
Pull.
I'll miss my train,
what are you doing?
Hold it, come on. What are you doing?
Give me your hand.
Pull me in.
Give me a hand!
Give me a hand!
Give me a hand!
Give me a hand!
Give me a hand!
Give me a hand!
Come on.
- Give me a hand!
Give me a hand!
Bye. Bye.
Why you..
So, Sardar, learnt your lesson.
Trying to be a hero, were you?
I was just helping her.
Liar.
Couldn't you just pull the chain?
"Give me a hand."
You guys are always
looking for a chance to flirt.
What did I..
Are you just going to
stand there or come in?
Come on. You've delayed the train.
If you aren't, can I sit there?
Try it.
Do you have a home?
- Yes, I..
Yes, I've a home..
Do you have a mother?
- Yes, I do.
You must have a sister too.
- Yes, two.
Then go stare at them
and stop staring at me.
I am not staring at you, you are.
Quiet!
I've been observing that
you were staring at me.
Didn't you see it, mister?
Tell him.
Yes, I did. I did.
See, the one up there sees all.
At least be scared of the One above.
Come on, turn around.
Why should I? You do it.
Hey"
Is this fine?
Try smiling sometimes.
Excuse me, Sardarji.
Thank you.
Shall I throw him out..
- No.
Thank you.
I can't hear you.
Can I come closer?
Okay.
Can I sit?
- Yes.
Now you can say thank you.
My name's Sukhmit.
My friends call me Sukh.
And I am Jassi.
My friends call me rascal, scoundrel,
dog etcetera.
Liar.
- Really.
And I wasn't taking a chance on you.
I was so excited to help you..
...l forgot all about
pulling the chain.
By the way, I am not a bad guy.
You can ask anyone here,
they'll all say that.
Because no one knows me.
So, you're an NRI.
What do you do in London?
I've my own business.
The Punjabi one.
- What business?
Looking for work.
Where are you heading?
I've an ancestral land near Phagwada.
I am going to sell that.
And you?
I live close to Phagwada.
I study in Delhi.
Now that my studies are over,
I am going back home.
Coconut water.
Tea.
Coconut water, here? How come?
Hey, come here.
Since when did we start
having coconut water in Punjab?
Brother, we import it from Mumbai.
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