Son of Sardaar Page #5
- Bye, bye.
Bye.bye,bye.
- Bye. bye, bye.
Goodbye.
- Goodbye.
Bye, bye, bye.
- Goodbye.
Goodbye.
- Bye, bye.
Let's go.
Brother. I don't feel like leaving.
Everyone's treated me so well.
Treated me so well.
You fed me delicious dishes.
The chicken was wonderful.
And the pickle..
- The pickle.
I brought the pickle from Amritsar.
Amritsar.
Where from Amritsar?
Do you know the bus depot in Amritsar?
Where all the buses stop.
- Yes.
Close to that is..
- Keep it. We'll get more.
Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Keep it.
Brother, you've a big heart.
And the bottle of
pickle is even bigger.
Shall we?
Let's go.
- Okay, see you.
Okay.
What happened?
Aunt. Can I see aunt one last time?
Aunt.
Aunt, I'm leaving.
Give me your blessings.
Bless you, son.
You're getting late, aren't you? Go.
Khota Singh.
Where are you going?
Who will bathe the buffaloes?
Buffaloes? I will bathe the buffaloes?
I will bathe all the buffaloes.
I will bathe all the buffaloes.
Where are they?
Buffaloes.
- We'll bathe the buffaloes.
I mean we don't let our guest work.
Come, let's go.
Khota Singh, don't you dare
leave without bathing the buffaloes.
She's always hitting me.
Son. You haven't left yet?
But the buffaloes.
No, son. You're our guest.
- She forgot again.
And guest is our God.
And I don't want to commit a sin
by making our guest do such a thing.
No, son. You go.
Come on, let's go.
Come on, come on.
The pickles, here you go.
Bye.bye.bye,bye,bye.
Bye.bye.bye,bye,bye.
Quiet!
"Bye, bye, bye."
How many times are
you going to say bye?
I mean why say bye?
Let him do his job.
Go on, get back to your work.
Go on.
- Yes, that's right. Come on.
Shall we?
We have lots to do outside.
Come.
Hey.
- The pickles are...
Hey, what are you doing? Hey, stop!
Catch him.
Catch him.
Catch him.
"Son of Sardar."
"Son of Sardar."
Come out.
- Come out.
Go out.
I say let's all blow
together and he'll go out.
Quiet!
Mother! My back. My back!
Save me.
Jassi.
- What happened?
My back. My back.
Take me inside.
- Pick him up.
When is it harvest time in Punjab?
On Baisakhi (Harvest Festival).
- Okay.
Punjab's harvest and
Randhawa's lineage"
...I'll put an end to both tomorrow.
Come on.
Come, come ahead. Come on.
Empty feet.
- Come on.
Try once more.
Yes, one more.
Come on.
- Come on.
Bravo .
Be brave. Come on.
What are you looking at, Bobby?
He's been in pain for so long.
Take a look, Bobby.
We spent a lot to make you a doctor.
You take a look. Come on.
Just a second.
It's this one.
This one, Bobby.
Come on, lift your leg.
Lift this one. A little more.
A little more.
A little more.
That's it. I cannot lift it any more.
How high could you raise it earlier?
Earlier I could lift it this high.
I see.
But now...I cannot raise it any more.
Down a peg and you'll be fine.
Get it.
- Run away. Go.
Naughty boy!
Similar thing happened with my uncle.
He was a restless person.
He fell from the
roof and never got up.
Oh, God. Did he die?
No, no.
He had para-lysis.
Para-lysis.
Para-lysis.
- Yes.
Bobby, is he getting para-lysis.
No, no.
Before para-lysis the
patient gets a big shock.
The entire body starts to ache"
...and the small finger of
the right hand starts to quiver.
I see.
Liar.
What's the connection between the two?
Look..
- Bobby, will I be fine?
It's quivering?
His finger's quivering.
It's quivering.
He's body's aching as well.
Oh, God. What's wrong with him?
It's quivering, Bobby.
- It's quivering.
I knew this was going to happen.
Don't just stand there.
What should we do now?
Fine, I'll prescribe some medicines.
Until then look after him.
Thank you, thank you.
If he doesn't get well,
then we'll take him to the hospital..
...and operate on him.
- What?
Why are you laughing?
Will he get well?
Say it, don't laugh
like someone insane.
He's just putting up a charade?
He doesn't want to leave.
- Liar.
Why was his finger quivering,
why was he restless?
You look more restless than him.
He's absolutely fine.
I just fibbed and he got on.
By the way, is he in love with you?
Don't talk nonsense.
Fine, then tell me about your statues.
Are you..
Jerk, scoundrel, move.
Sukh.
Sukh.
"The sweet intoxications."
"Indicates I'm falling in love."
"How do I say, you
protect me from all vices?"
"You protect me from all vices?
"I keep drinking from
your intoxicating eyes."
"From your intoxicating eyes."
"Now everything seems right."
"I am not in my senses,
though I am not drunk."
"The sweet..."
"The sweet intoxications."
"Indicates I'm falling in love."
"It Indicates I'm falling in love."
"The sweet intoxication's."
"Give me moment in
return of my entire life."
"Give me moment in
return of my entire life."
"Give me a unique gift,
you haven't given anyone."
"I desire you."
"I dream about you."
"Give me anything you like."
"It's the compensation
for all my sorrows."
"Let me drown in this sweet feeling."
"Everything I thought, I desired."
"Don't go away from me."
"Now everything seems right."
"I am not in my senses,
though I am not drunk."
"The sweet intoxication's."
"Indicates I'm falling in love."
"It Indicates I'm falling in love."
"The sweet intoxication's."
Everyone be ready,
don't let him escape.
My back.
My back.
You aren't hurt that bad.
You won't die.
- Really?
I won't die.
A gal's thin waist and
the boy's good luck..
"Both depend on luck.
This isn't... This isn't my lid.
Wasn't my pickle?
- But it was your idea.
Brother, I only came here to
sell my ancestral property.
I've nothing to do
with enemies and enmity.
I didn't commit any sin.
Maybe it's an old sin,
committed by your father.
Why punish the child for it?
When children can be bequeathed"
...with their father's property,
then why can't they..
...pay for their sins.
You can endure all the pain you want.
Because tomorrow I will
take care of all your pain.
Tomorrow I will finish the job,
that I couldn't today.
That's Balwinder Singh
Sandhu's promise to you.
Try smiling sometimes.
Pammi.
Billoo.
Forgive me, Pammi. I didn't see you.
That's the problem, Billoo.
You never take a look at me.
Let go, Pammi.
What if someone sees us?
Forget the people, you look at me.
Pammi, please.
The heart gets restless.
Let go, Pammi.
A heart that doesn't beat...
A veil that doesn't slip...
A man that doesn't cry...
And a lover, who's never restless,
is impossible.
Billoo, don't you ever think about me?
Pammi, please.
Pammi, I want to give
you the moon and the stars.
That's what I think.
But what to do?
First of all, I can't reach the sky..
...and secondly the
heart thinks this way.
Then why don't you come
meet me during the day.
Just like we used to 25 years ago.
Remember, when I used to bunk school"
...and come meet you in
Gopi's sugarcane field.
Remember?
Pammi. Don't remind me.
It makes me romantic.
Gopi's sugarcane and Hindi
film hero Rajesh Khanna..
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