Soundtrack Page #2

Oh poor boy, i'ts a show...

whether it's wealth or poverty.

This is the method,

this is poverty...

This is poverty...

Groove, poor boy! Groove...

Groove, poor boy! Groove...

Groove, poor boy! Groove...

Groove, poor boy! Groove...

Groove in ecstasy...

Praise the lord...

praise the lord...

Groove in ecstasy...

Praise the lord...

praise the lord...

Hey, your highness!

King of the turntables!

Welcome to Charlieland.

Gimme your hand, bro.

- You're a freaking rock star man.

I'm your biggest fan

since last night.

Here, check my facebook status.

There are DJs who play music...

and there are DJs who play the crowd.

Last night I saw them both!

That's you, bro.

Read the comments,

read the comments. Bro.

You've got oodles of talent,

as did Parth Kaul.

Oh don't look surprised.

I knew Parth.

I know everybody.

But Parth didn't have the one

thing that you've got today!

CHARLIE, bro!!!

I've got the blueprint

to your career.

I can get you the albums,

I can get you the concerts,

I can get you the music videos,

I can even get you the

bloody movies, man.

Can you get me a drink?

Did you make that song?

Doubts?

Nope! Just... Bhan said you made

it with a second hand computer,

and a first class bum off the street.

He misspoke.

Second hand computer and

a first class artist!

Ooh.

But bro,

Now we need to scratch

the next level.

Your own studio.

You serious?

Every hero has a story behind him.

Tell me your flashback.

Today, if possible.

I was six years old when

my father died.

And he left behind a disconsolate,

young mother,

and a sad little lost kid.

It's a very tragic story, Charlie.

Want more?

Let's have a drink instead.

There's tremendous drama

in the climax... really!

Next time.

I thought so!

You know, the best thing about music?

The melodies, the solo guitars...

The chicks...

Bro...

The chicks.

Music is...

is like their honey.

And they...

They are like bees.

I made two rap songs.

- Really?

- In the 90s.

The honeybees...

Honeybees...

I hardly come this side now.

One is that Alibaug is too

far out of the city.

I considered moving out here,

but leaving Bombay is not

everyone's cup of tea.

Welcome to my villa.

Before the divorce we partied

a lot around here.

The guest house to party at.

The pool where I've

learnt a lot of...

swimming with a pair of twins.

This might go to my wife after

the divorce settlement,

but my paradise of sin is your

studio from tomorrow.

Raunak! Raunak!

We heard about this DJ Raunak

blowing the lid off this place.

Overnight,

Tango Charlie became the...

most happening club in town.

Raunak had something every DJ

wanted -Magical instinct.

He gripped the pulse of the

floor in an instant.

He'd rev the crowd up,

bring them down,

Make them move to his beat,

he made it a crazy trip.

I was single again,

so we started dating.

Oh Raunak!

Raunak!

Raunak didn't have a stop button,

only fast forward.

It was completely mad, okay?

Charlieland was like this mad blast.

Raunak... get it.

No, Charlie... no, no, no, no, no...

Hey... who are you?

Who are you and what are

you doing in my room?

I brought you home.

You were wasted!

Me?

Alright.

Thanks. Now, get out of here.

Hang on.

You're not real, are you?

What do you want to hear?

Yes? Or no!

I thought as much.

What's your name?

Johnny. My friends call me Johnny.

Johnny Joker, eh?

Was a hit song when I was a kid.

- I know, I remember.

My dad recorded a session

for that song.

Wasn't it Biddu's song?

Gita Shetty had sung it.

Getting lowdown.

Johnny Johnny Joker.

Fun-loving...

Johnny Johnny Joker. Loveable...

- Disloyal...

- Oh god... still here.

It's not a toy...

Enough! Now get out of here.

I need to sleep.

Is this the time to sleep?

- I know but what do I do?

I keep shuttling endlessly from

the club to the studio.

I'm exhausted.

And these mosquitoes...

They've screwed my happiness man.

Hmmm...

it's about time they had ration...

cards for these mosquitoes.

There's more mosquitoes in this

city than people anyway.

Why don't move out there?

Where?

At the villa, where Charlie's

studio is. Talk to him about it.

What are you so grim for?

You can get a HIT spray for these

mosquitoes from the market.

But where is your HI going to come from?

I'll miss you sooo much. - Raunak...

you're moving to Alibaug?

Why do you need to move out, son?

Go on, go out and play.

So now you're going to get

sentimental on me, eh?

All right, I won't go.

I'm going because I want to

focus on my music a bit.

If you say, I'll drop by twice

every week for a drink.

Now smile.

Love you.

- One sec, I'll just get my bags.

Recording music is a high in itself.

You have to roll baby, roll...

you have to roll...

All night long.

Back then, whoever dialled

into the radio station

would only ask for one song...

What the F, what the F, what the F.

The world is up in smoke.

The intoxication of the night.

Don't worry here.

Is everybody lost here or have

they found this path?

Just tonight...

I'm just going to be...

get sombre...

All the night... waiting...

Stop me if you can!

I'm going down...

down... at his home...

Dance... dance... down...

down... at his home...

At his home...

Oh it ain't over...

We'd record our sessions

and push off.

He'd be at it,

mixing it all night long.

Tell me what to do...

See, my life...

is closed in a bottle.

Whether it's dawn or dusk,

day or night...

what is this intoxication?

Tonight's the night...

C'mon take it over.

Gonna do what I like now...

Match my steps...

I'm going down...

down... at his home.

I'm not coming over... oh yeah!

Club, music, life...

Everything was on top gear.

Check out his pose, man.

He's so cool.

- Wassssaaapp!

- What ya, Charlie,

I'd have spoken to Gudda to

design some nice stuff.

What?

The doll.

The black jacket is so 80s.

Whatever, man. Dude, do you

know where I got you a gig?

And would you call it an

action figure, please?

Doll sounds really gay!

Yeah call it whatever ya, who

cares... what's up with her, man?

Dude! I've plugged you

to play at Sunburn!

I've heard of a suntan.

What's Sunburn?

I don't believe you man.

Sunburn just happens to be Asia's

largest music festival bro.

I've got you a show there.

- You serious?

- Yes, I'm serious.

You're going to Sunburn.

- Charlie, you are the best!

Aren't I? Thank you, thank you.

It's okay. - THE BEST!

I told you,

didn't I, Charlie can do anything.

Can he pass the sun tan?

- There she goes again.

Sweetie...

sweetie can we leave now, please?

My masseuse must be waiting.

- Here, sweetie!

- What the...

GUDDA!!!

Seriously man,

what are you still doing with her?

Is she keeping you by force?

Honeybee!

What you're saying!

Multiple entry?

Nice! Good boy. Keep at it!

Baby? Baby?

Raunak had changed a lot,

the way he thought, his behaviour.

It was Charlie's influence on him.

If you want to keep

a mental picture of

the most important moment

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