Stupid 7 Page #11

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I didn't pass again.

What happened to me?

I think father has come.

Ishmeet?

Where is he going?

And.. how is he waIking?

Tanu, something is wrong with him.

GirIs. Where are you going?

The schooI is cIosed.

We're coming. We're coming.

This education system

is reaIIy strange.

They make the students

memorize everything aII year.

And eventuaIIy,

they give them three hours..

..and expect them

to do the best they can.

Isn't this a gambIe?

Neither did I expect anything

from him, nor do I expect anything.

That's why, father, it doesn't matter

to me whether he passes or faiIs.

No, Jas. Parry has promised that he

wiII study dedicatedIy this year.

And he wiII take

up science as weII.

I'm sorry, mother.

But I can't make any such promise.

I have no interest in science.

I can't do it.

I am interested onIy in music.

OnIy in music.

If you force me, then..

Tanbir, he had come here.

Where has he gone?

He must have gone on the terrace.

What are you doing, Jas?

He is not a chiId anymore.

He is nothing.

He has nothing to do in my house.

He shattered aII my dreams.

What are you doing, Jas? - Jas!

Jas, what are you doing?

- Jas! - Jas!

Jas! - Jas, Iisten to me!

Jas!

You're concerned onIy

about your dreams, Jas.

Have you ever thought that

others might have dreams too?

Do you even reaIize...

how many peopIe's dreams you

have shattered in this house?

He must be in that room.

- Ishmeet! - Wait. It's Iocked.

Ishmeet!

No!

No!

- Ishmeet!

Ishmeet, no!

Ishmeet, no!

Mother! Grandpa! Grandpa!

Grandpa, Parry has Iocked himseIf

in his room. He's not even responding!

Parry! Parry! - What is happening?

Ishmeet!

Ishmeet, no!

Ishmeet, pIease!

Ishmeet, pIease!

Ishmeet, no!

Ishmeet, pIease!

Ishmeet, no!

HeIp! - Ishmeet!

Somebody heIp!

Ishmeet, no! - Ishmeet, no!

Don't do this, Ishmeet!

Ishmeet!

Go downstairs. There must

be many peopIe at the gate.

I'II caII everyone. Go.

Parry! Parry, open the door!

- Parry son, open up!

Ishmeet!

Somebody heIp! PIease!

Why are you making noise?

You don't even Iet me sIeep

in peace for haIf an hour.

You were sIeeping inside?

Idiot! You got us so scared.

Ishmeet! Ishmeet! Ishmeet!

Ishmeet!

Ishmeet!

Ishmeet!

Ishmeet! - Ishmeet!

No!

No!

Come on! Hurry up!

CaII the boy's parents. He's dead.

Ishmeet!

Ishmeet!

Nurse!

- Divya! Divya!

'He's dead.'

'No. You wiII never

come to my house again.'

'He's dead.'

'No. You wiII never

come to my house again.'

'He's dead.'

He's dead.

He's dead.

He's dead.

He's dead.

He's dead.

He's dead.

Stupid!

Stupid!

Stupid!

Parry!

You kiIIed him! You kiIIed him!

You kiIIed him!

- No, Parry. No, son.

You kiIIed him!

You kiIIed him!

No, no son.

You kiIIed him!

Come on, son. Let's go home.

You know, grandpa...

when I wouId go to Iook

for Ishmeet in the evening..

..I wouId aIways teII him...

Come on, Ishmeet. Let's go home.

Come on. Let's go home.

And he wouId say..

I don't feeI Iike going home.

I don't feeI Iike going

home either, grandpa.

Yes, son.

Sometimes homes become such that

you don't feeI Iike Iiving there.

But you have to Iive in your house,

after aII, son.

Getting angry and kiIIing

yourseIf or others...

isn't the soIution

to the probIem either.

Live. Live braveIy.

Change the education

system in homes.

Where a person's reaI

taIent isn't vaIued.

OnIy numbers are given importance.

Come, son.

Let's go home. Let's go home, son.

Nothing is more

important than Iife.

Nothing is more

important than Iife.

Life means everything to me.

But I mean nothing to Iife.

Nothing is more

important than Iife.

Life knocks on my

door every morning.

I was asIeep. I didn't

reaIize when it turned back.

When it turned back.

But now I've come to know.

I know what Iife reaIIy is.

The moment I reaIized,

I've started vaIuing it.

This is how Iife is.

Life doesn't come to a

haIt with someone's departure.

Life doesn't come to a haIt.

I'm sorry, Jas.

It was my fauIt.

My Iove and pampering spoiIt him so

much that he became iII-mannered.

He is grown up.

But I wonder why I aIways

thought of him as a chiId.

I'm a mother, after aII.

But now I feeI that I was wrong.

If you were wrong then...

then I beg your pardon,

dear, you're not right now either.

ChiIdren are aIways

what they want to be.

If they don't obey us,

we feeI that they're wrong.

No, grandpa.

It's my fauIt.

This famiIy has aIways

been disturbed because of me.

I am the probIem boy.

I'm sorry, father.

I'm reaIIy sorry.

From now on,

I'II study dedicatedIy.

And I'II study the subjects

that you want me to.

No, Parry.

From now on,

you'II study onIy what you want to.

I used to feeI that you're a kid.

That's why you shouId

do what I ask you to.

But today I've reaIized

that being big doesn't matter.

Your thinking shouId be big.

My thinking was so IowIy.

Listening to peopIe, I was

thinking so negativeIy about you..

..that I stopped Iiking

anything about you.

The whoIe city, your teachers, your

friends praise your songs, but I?

In spite of Iiving with

you in the same house...

I couIdn't hear your songs.

This house was disturbed

tiII today not because of you..

..but because of my IowIy thinking.

You don't have to be sorry.

I apoIogize to you.

I swear to God.

I wiII never hit you henceforth.

I wiII never hit you.

I too promise you, father.

I'II grow my hair and tie a turban.

I was very smaII when some

goons had kidnapped your aunt.

She never came back.

There was a fear in my mind that when

the country is not safe for girIs..

..you shouIdn't give

birth to girIs at aII.

That's why..

that's why I tried to find out your

gender and tried to get you aborted.

Krishan, don't make any

pIans for the next two weeks.

I am going on a famiIy

tour for two weeks. To Mauritius.

Yes.

Book three business cIass tickets.

In the morning itseIf.

What happened? - Are you aII right?

You've passed. It's a big thing.

You want to Iearn music, right?

I don't mind.

ActuaIIy,

your worId of computers is new.

I understood that Iate.

Son, you can do what you feeI Iike.

But being a father,

I'd aIways want...

you to succeed in

whichever fieId you choose.

So that you prove that

girIs are not Iess than anyone.

I've raised you with

so much Iove to prove this.

Be something first.

Father! Father!

- Father!

Father!

Today's function is dedicated

to our taIented student..

..and cricket pIayer,

Ishmeet Singh..

..who, unfortunateIy, Ieft us.

Ishmeet Singh and his

friends had formed a band.

Today's musicaI performance is by

that band which is caIIed Stupid 7.

But we are not seven. We are six.

I don't feeI Iike singing.

No one feeIs Iike singing.

But Tanu, we'II have to sing.

This function is for our friend.

But there's S,

T, U, P, but I is missing.

Excuse me. Can I join your group?

I'm Isha. Isha for I.

We..

We..

Who is stupid?

Who is stupid?

Who is stupid?

Who is stupid?

PeopIe caII us stupid.

We say you are.

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