Stupid 7 Page #9

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Wait. Let me caII your father.

OnIy he can teach you

and your doctor a Iesson.

He gave you the wrong advice.

Mother.. I..

I won't be spared today.

I'm in troubIe.

HeIIo.

The condition of the Gurudwara is

not hidden from you, Mr. Avtar Singh.

UntiI today, whoever the committee

has handed this responsibiIity to..

..have been doing

things the way they want.

That's why, Mr. Avtar Singh,

the committee has decided..

..that the responsibiIities

of the Gurudwara...

shouId be handed over to you.

Who couId be a more

capabIe person than you?

Sir, there's a caII for you.

Parry! Parry!

Parry!

Parry, save me! My father won't

spare me today. He'II kiII me.

The way you have maintained Sikhism

in yours and your famiIy's Iife..

..we don't see such

dedication these days.

It's not ours, but the committee's

decision, Mr. Avtar Singh.

Here's a copy of the document.

Look, aII the committee

members have signed on it.

The committee has a Iot

of expectations from you.

The caII is on hoId, sir.

There was a Iot of discussion during

the meeting, Mr. Avtar Singh..

..but peopIe spoke in your favor.

OnIy you can promote

Sikhism among peopIe.

Just take the keys to the

Gurudwara and begin your work.

Don't worry. We're with you.

AII right. Goodbye.

Yes. She was the one who toId

me that I don't have a personaIity.

I'II sIap you.

If you didn't have a personaIity, you

shouId have tied a bigger turban.

Who advised you to cut your hair,

you idiot?

You Iooked the best

when you had your turban.

Once when you had tied

a maroon coIored turban..

..I got reaIIy serious about you.

ReaIIy? - ReaIIy?

So, the matter is that we'II have

to go and expIain to Avtar Singh..

..as to why his great

son did such a great deed.

Grandpa, the probIem that arises is,

where wiII I stay untiI I grow my hair?

Father won't Iet

me enter the house.

At Ieast one thing is cIear.

That you'II grow your hair back.

Don't Iook at her.

Something as vaIuabIe as hair is

neither maintained for girIs...

nor cut for girIs.

Having Iong hair means something.

Look at Taru Singh.

He got himseIf kiIIed,

but didn't Iet his hair be cut.

For what?

Because it was a matter

of Iiving with pride and dignity.

Hair became a symboI of debt.

They wouId say that they wouId Iet

him Iive onIy if he paid off his debt.

But Taru Singh said that...

he'd rather get his head cut

off than pay off the debt.

And you cut your hairjust

to Iook good in the mirror?

Sir!

Sahab.

Sahab.

Don't feeI bad about

what grandpa said.

He spoke to you about the hair, but

indirectIy taunted father and me.

We haven't kept Iong hair either.

And grandpa has aIways

been upset about that.

PIease.

No, Parry. What grandpa

said was absoIuteIy right.

Yes, mother.

Sahab.. he..

What?

Father! - Sahab! Sahab! Sahab!

Grandpa! Grandpa!

So this was the reaI issue.

This means it wasn't

about the girI.

You just wanted

to shock your father.

What eIse couId I have done,

grandpa?

Father never taIks to me.

He onIy beats me.

He sIaps me for petty things.

He doesn't even reaIize

that someone is around.

I couIdn't have hit him physicaIIy.

Why, son? Are you handicapped

that you couIdn't?

Don't you feeI ashamed? You're

taIking about hitting your father.

You ruined the poor man's devotion?

You cut your hair?

I'm not happy about it either,

grandpa.

In fact, since I've cut my hair...

I didn't have the courage

to go in front of God's picture.

But I couIdn't think of any other

way to take revenge on father.

The patient's wounds have

been dressed. You can meet him.

Your anger is justified, Avtar.

But Sahab is reaIIy sorry.

I've seen, Avtar. There is

a feeIing of Sikhism within him.

Have faith. The boy wiII

become a Sardar again very soon.

But don't be angry, Avtar.

Many times, chiIdren

are angry about something..

..but they vent it out

on something entireIy different.

Have you ever respected his turban?

You wouId hit him in pubIic.

Boys teII me.

Grandpa, once he thrashed

me in front of the whoIe cIassroom.

The teachers were there too.

And.. girIs too.

Your boy has grown up, Avtar.

They say that when a father's shoe

fits his son, you shouIdn't beat him.

Rather, you shouId befriend him.

And grandpa,

my shoe size is bigger than his.

So, do you want him

to touch your feet?

No, I didn't say that.

HeIIo, ma'am.

How are you? - I'm fine.

What brings you here? - What?

Divya was teIIing me

that you want to taIk to me.

But she toId me that

you wanted to meet me.

I said that to you

two on purpose. - Oh.

I.. I wanted to say

something to you, sir.

Mother.

Fine. I made a mistake.

But I'm not a bad girI.

You're a very nice girI, Divya.

Making mistakes is a smaII thing...

but accepting your

mistakes is a big thing.

And you did that. I Iike you.

I wish I have a

daughterjust Iike you.

What about us?

We're just passing our time.

What about us?

We're just passing our time.

Hey. Parry has come.

Why don't you go home?

And why don't you come to schooI?

What are you up to?

- I wiII come.

You Ieave, Parry.

Ishmeet, you've just

missed a schooI tournament.

The worId hasn't come to an end.

Grandpa has given Kanto

a piece of his mind.

She'II sureIy give you

a chance in the next tournament.

You wiII pIay cricket.

You wiII pIay cricket. You..

Are you on drugs?

Are you taking drugs?

Come on.

Come home with me. - Parry.

Come home with me.

- Parry. Parry, I'II come.

Come home with me.

Come right now. - PIease go.

Come home with me.

- Parry, go. I'II come.

Parry, try to understand.

PIease go. - Come home with me.

Give us our share of money!

You betray your friends!

The phone was worth 0.

How can you keep it aII?

Give us our share of money!

Brother. Brother. I've handIed it.

Let's taIk Iater.

Who is he?

He's my brother.

Parry, Ieave.

How can he Ieave?

The one who knows our secrets

is either our friend, or our enemy.

Either he's with us,

or he Ieaves the worId for good.

TaIk to me. - You..

I won't spare you!

- Back off! Back off!

Brother!

Brother! - Don't spare him!

Brother, Iet go of him!

Hey, the poIice are here!

Run! - Hey! Hey!

I won't spare you!

Let's go! - Parry, run! - Let's go!

Jas..

Don't try to give

me an expIanation.

OnIy I know what

I've been through today.

TiII today, even a constabIe

never stopped me...

for crossing the red signaI.

But today,

I had to go to the poIice station.

I didn't do anything, father.

I had onIy gone

there to caII Ishmeet.

Stop your nonsense! They

caught you red-handed with drugs!

Your face shows that

you are a drug addict.

But that's not true, son.

Parry teIIs me everything frankIy.

If it was something Iike that,

then I wouId have come to know.

There wouIdn't have been a probIem...

if you couId come to know

of things, father.

We caIIed you from

the viIIage because...

I'm out of the house

most of the times.

So there shouId be someone

to keep a watch on the famiIy.

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