Son of Sardaar Page #4

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His name...

So, what's your father's name?

"Beat the drums!"

Brother, that's yours.

MY Phone.

Yes, Tony.

Hello. Brother.

Brother, I've found him.

- What?

What's stitched?

- No, brother, I mean Harjeet Walia.

What?

- What happened?

What've you eaten?

No, brother.

Harjeet Walia's son is here.

Whose son?

Oh no, no.

- Just a minute

Uncle.

- Yes.

Did you ask him to find some child?

No, son.

I can't have one.

I've a problem.

Yes, Tony.

He's drunk again.

Let's go home.

They are waiting for us.

Come along.

- No, brother. I'm slightly busy.

I've to meet some Billoo.

Asking for alcohol at the bar.

Son, he's Billoo,

the one you hit with the coconut.

You?

Forgive me, I didn't"

Old man sucking toffee,

and guest saying sorry..

"Both don't look nice.

You're Sukh's friend,

which means you're our guest.

Consider your job done, and

we'll show you our hospitality.

Come on.

Come on.

Congratulations. He's coming home.

Shut up, rascal.

- Why you?

Welcome, come inside.

Here, catch.

Brother.

Brother.

Move aside.

Brother.

Hi, I am Sardar Manta Singh.

And I am Jassi, hi.

Do you feel ashamed

to say Sardar Jassi?

Sardar, you're really intelligent.

You're a Sardar, I am a Sardar

and the rest are good for nothing.

Hey, little Sardar.

Won't you treat you guest?

No, Tito!

- Brother.

His father killed our father,

and now he's right before us.

And you're asking us to stop.

We've waited 25 years for this moment.

Then can't you wait

another 25 minutes?

My blood's boiling more than you.

He was your father,

but he was also my uncle.

But right now he's our guest.

And guest is our God.

He's alive as long as

he's inside the house.

As soon as he steps

out we'll kill him.

Billoo, today's a great day.

Such has returned home,

and his friend's..

Shut up, uncle.

Sukh's father will be avenged.

What could be a better gift for her?

But listen carefully.

No one will tell Sukh about

this until we don't kill him.

Tito.

- Yes.

Tell your men, the prey's ready

...and they should be ready.

But, brother. Today's Tuesday.

We don't eat meat today.

Right?

Right?

Why you..

Santa! Banta! Sukhe! Jinde and Kaale!

Are you all ready?

- Yes!

Talk less and eat more.

I don't"

- And you two, talk more!

Brother. Where were you?

Tony, you? Where were you?

Do you know brother Tony?

He's the first person I met.

Thank God, someone

called him a person.

Sit down.

What happened?

Try smiling sometimes.

Papa will first down a peg

and then smile. - Quiet.

Who teaches him this crap?

Get lost.

Brother.

You aren't eating?

Aren't you hungry?

Everything that looks foolish,

doesn't have to be foolish.

And not every hunger can

be sufficed with food.

You eat it.

Brother. Did you

drive a truck earlier?

No.

Then how do you know the

sayings written behind them.

You were saying something a land.

Let's eat first, what's the hurry?

We're in a hurry!

Calm clown, son.

We're in a hurry.

Actually, the collector's

office closes early today.

So, Tito was worried.

Liar.

Sorry, brother.

Sukh meant that the

collector's office closes at 5.

It's just 3 now.

I am done.

- Come on.

Just a minute, hold on.

What's the hurry?

Let him have ice-cream.

Ice-cream in this cold weather.

Get me some.

Give it here, brother.

Tito, you aren't having some.

Have some.

- No, no, I can't.

Even fools like ice-cream.

You eat it first, he'll have it later.

I mean, the ice-cream will melt away.

Yes, brother.

Okay.

- Oh, yes.

I am done.

- Let's go.

Just a minute, Jassi.

You forgot the buttermilk.

Does anyone have

buttermilk after ice-cream?

Have you lost it?

"You forgot the buttermilk."

I mean, if you have

buttermilk after ice-cream"

...it will make your stomach churn.

- Of course.

And we consider our guest as God.

How can we let our God get ill.

- No, no.

Oh my.

Brother's so concerned about guests.

I hope this concern doesn't kill him.

Curse you,

I am still unmarried you know.

Brother, you've a big heart.

And the glass is even bigger.

So, I'll skip it.

- Let's go.

Come on. - Brother,

can your guests wash his hands?

Someone wash his hands.

Come with me. I'll wash your hands.

What's wrong with him?

Why is he in such a hot-temper today?

That was fun.

One doesn't see such welcome often.

Sandhu family's hospitality is

well known in every hospital.

I see.

Which family?

- Sandhu family.

Is this the Sandhu family home?

- Of course.

And they've an enmity with

the Randhawa family? - Right.

I'm paying the price of this enmity.

I should've been celebrating the

silver jubilee of my marriage.

Once we find that Randhawa's son.

Billoo will kill him.

Fulfill his oath.

Then we'll get married.

Wonder where he is?

If I see him, I will kill him myself.

Come on, are you done?

Towel.

Towel? I forgot all about the towel.

I will get it.

What did I get stuck into.

What did I get stuck into.

Brother, I feel like making a

mincemeat out of that Randhawa's son..

...and drink cold drink mixed with rum.

You don't know.

My mouth was watering like the

Niagara falls seeing the ice-cream.

But why can't we kill

him inside the house?

Values.

Culture is important.

He's our guest.

And guest is our God.

He's alive as long as he's inside.

- Really?

See you then.

- Okay.

But as soon as he

steps out we will kill him.

Okay.

- Right. Don't you see our men?

Santa, Banta, Bhalle,

Jugga, Pappu, Jarnail, KarnaiL.

They are ready with their swords.

There are more across the river.

They will kill him in a minute.

Get that.

Who is it?

Tito. Tony.

Tito. Tony.

Yes, brother.

Where were you?

They were sitting right here.

- I see.

You didn't see him come out, did you?

Brother, we were planning to kill him.

Oh...

So, how did he go inside?

There you are?

I've been looking all

over for you with the towel.

Pammi.

I was taking a look at your house.

Your house is really big.

And your heart's bigger.

Towel.

Shall we go?

You're getting late.

You're leaving.

Fine.

Come again.

Goodbye.

- Bye, bye, bye. Come again.

Return the towel.

Do you want to take the towel along?

Goodbye.

Come.

- He was leaving with the towel"

My...

My bag.

My bag's still here.

Here's your bag.

Take it.

Don't forget it again.

Thank you, thank you.

- Come on.

Come on, Jassi. You got your bag.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

- Bye, bye, bye.

Bye, bye, bye.

- Bye. - Come on.

Come on.

Let's go, let's go.

Sukh.

Here I am.

Sukh, did I return you your camera?

You did in the temple.

I see.

- YES.

Shall I go?

- Yes, bye.

Bye .

Bye.

- Bye, all the best.

Montu, what...

- Bye.

Shall we go?

We're getting late.

Sweety. Goodbye.

Goodbye, do come again.

Poly. You're very sweet.

You're too funny.

Don't make us laugh so

much or we'll die laughing.

Really?

Then let me tell you a joke..

- Shall we go!

I mean you're getting late.

Let's go.

I bet, He is not going to leave.

- Shut up.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

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