Tamasha
- Year:
- 2015
- 139 min
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Sometimes this thought
enters my heart
So loudly that you soil your pants
Sometimes this thought
enters my heart
So what enters your mind?
Tell me
Shut up. Quiet. Silence.
Sometimes this thought
enters my heart
Who am I?
- I know
You go to work and come home
every day
The boss yells at you.
You tell no one
You're one of hundreds,
packed in a crowded bus
Warning. The audience has arrived
Go. Go.
How can I go without you?
We're connected.
inseparable, eternally
Live and die together
Two bodies, one soul
in Charlie Security
Forgive the poor chap
A nice guy like you.
But what to do?
and the world. Like you
There's more to come
You see I am here
His heart's voice
What is a heart?
The heart! The heart!
Disruptive technology
Five hundred and seventy-five
methods, fester.
He's prepared a play for you
Straight from the heart
Clap if you like it
So? Are you sitting comfortably?
Shall we start?
He did so badly,
got the lowest marks
He can't solve the simplest problem
I understand that
Ask him what's wrong
Stories obsess him
Got the money?
Let's go
Half an hour
Many years a9
A million miles away, there was
a unique land
Made famous, not by the King,
but by the Prince
A rare Prince
The heartbeat of all
The apple of all eyes
Ayodhya sang His praises
But He chose exile over throne
He who slayed the evil Ravaan...
...the one they call...
Hail shri Ram!
The forest is strewn with thorns,
my Queen
You're delicate, a Princess
The forest is not a place for you
All the world's comforts...
my Lord
With your hand in mine...
...thorns are flowers to me
Beware, Princess
The forest is as dangerous
as it is beautiful
Lakshman will protect you
I shall now hunt that deer
That's all
Half an hour. Go
What happens next?
End of story...money over Scoot!
A little more. Please
5 minutes
Are you done?
Grandma
"l shall now hunt that deer"
Where was I?
When the noble king returned,
the Princess was gone
The evil king had taken her...
...across the seas to Troy
The King called all the Greek kings
Brothers!
Set sail a thousand ships
Bring back my honour, my Helen
Wait!
Something's wrong
- What?
You told me a different story
the last time
Sita away to Lanka
So what's the problem?
A story is a stow
Same everywhere
In Ayodhya or in Greece
Laila- Majnu. Romeo- Juliet.
Alexander's Victory
The Battle of Lanka
Your story too is like all stories
It's always the same story
Ignore the why, the where
and the what
Take pleasure in the story
Are you comfortable?
Shall we begin?
The story begins with a rhythm
Starting from Time itself
Running free through words
An age- old story
The story of our new love
Who knows from where the story
flows or where it goes
Like the river Chenaab,
flowing with love
Sohni goes to Mahiwal
Her name was Sohni
And she belonged to Mahiwal
Scared of King
Vasudev crosses
the river with Krishana
Pharoah's sister picks
Moses from the river
So the day had come when...
...Sanyunkta had to get married.
Several rulers from
all over the world..
..had come to her palace,
to get married to her.
But she only liked
Prithvi Raj Chauhan.
Who does she go to?
Who calls her from beyond
society's confines?
With garland in hand...
...Sanjunkta comes out of the palace
Sayunkta!
Yamuna or Jamuna?
Joseph or Yusuf?
Jesus or Isa?
Moses or Musa?
Tell me
Brahma or Abraham?
Or Ibrahim?
Hind or India?
It's Sanjukta
The story begins with a rhythm
From the start of Time itself
Running free through words
An age- old story
The story of our new love
Who knows from where the story
flows or where it goes
Why suffer the pain of separation?
When it is you I see in my heart
Years have gone since
I gave myself to you
My eyes have been
It's hard to describe
my love in words
Should I end my life or end
this distance?
Or fill this distance with
sweet memories of you?
"My heart's wrenching."
"l will explain you how."
"Sita."
There's the flag of
rebellion soaring high
The Emperor feared...
...the Prince would fall in love
Bring shame to his name
Helen belonged to Troy
The undefeatable Raavan
Ranjha belongs to you
The genie appeared before Aladdin
"Your wish is
my command, Master"
You are not listening to me...
I am not asking for money,
lam asking to make a call...
A phone call...
No no phone, go...
It'll be one second, okay?
I'll just call and quickly
ask them to call back.
No, no!
Please one phone call, please...
No no no money go
- Okay fine
Bloody miser! Swine.
Die, you rascal
Thank you
- Thank you
Go, go
P:
ease...p
ease...
No money go
Fine
Bloody miser! Swine.
Die, you rascal
Thank you.. Go, go
Excuse me.
You said bloody miser?
I was just telling that..
- Swine..
To make one call,
it was just going to take one second.
Here.
I have to call India.
It's ok, go ahead
My bag's gone
Passport, phone, wallet
That bag one should never lose
I went back. I looked everywhere.
No one speaks English
Bloody Asterix in Corsica
Sorry.
I mean the Asterix comics
That's the reason actually.
"Asterix in Corsica,"
my favorite comic
I always thought I'd come here
one day
Phone first. 0k?
Hi.
- Hi.
They'll call back, ok?
Absolutely
Five minutes
I'll just...
- Yeah, sure.
By the way, thank you.
- Please, you don't have to do that.
No, I have to do it.
I was in a state
If you weren't there...
By the way, my name is..
- Stop.
One sec.
Pause.
You'll tell me your name,
I'll tell you mine
We become friends
Where we live, what we do Say:
"Wow! Small world!"
Mutual friends
I'll tell you old jokes.
Try impressing you
I'll behave decently
Behave decently? In Corsica?
Tough finding a place...
...where no one knows me.
I can be anyone, do anything
I'm Don!
The police from 12 countries
are looking for me and I wait here...
...for Teja's gold
And you?
Me?
Yes, you
You must have a name
lam Mona
Mona Darling
I work with Teja
Should I call you Mona or...
...Dar
ing?
Mr Don
I like it
But how can I be sure that
you have the gold?
How can I be sure that you're Don?
Proof is the law's thing
And Don doesn't play by those rules
May I ask why Teja isn't here?
Mr Teja has a dentist
appointment, sir
He's having root canal
treatment miles away
Interpol!
I'll handle it
Hello...
Yeah... dad...
Madam...hey...
He
o..
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1'l a SOn Qf a bau-
Correct. You look like one
lam a son of a hm
Again
lam a son of a hm
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