The Dirty Picture Page #6
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Wow, the writer rises...
You should sleep.
Tomorrow I have
narrate the story to Vijayan.
And you have a shoot too.
We just left two
people burning with anger...
and you want to put it out?
If I stay back, a fire
will start over here.
Then let it.
Ooh la la, Ooh la la
You are my...
You don't call out to
others when you're on the edge.
The villain's spirit exits his body...
The end of the film.
And the audience exits the theater.
What kind of ending is this?
I didn't even have a fight sequence.
Swords are pulled
out of their sheath...
Clothes ripped apart...
Bodies ripped apart... Blood all over.
That leads to the end of the film.
You should have a sword fight,
yes a sword fight.
Sir, the lead hero is a cop.
How could he have a sword?
That's a valid point.
Perhaps an ancestral sword...
a family heirloom.
But, Sir... the lead
hero is an orphan.
Boring!
Boring!
Lead heroes of the 60s
and 70s were orphans.
We are in the 80s now.
Let him have a family.
And a sister...
give her dignity...
And then take it away!
His sister's trampled dignity...
should reflect on his sword.
Now that will heighten the climax!
What do you say, Vijayan?
Sir, what an imagination!
Genius... Sir, you're a genius!
It's a curse, Vijayan. It's a curse!
What do you think, Rama?
I have one word...
Superhit!
Sir, sensational, this
will be sensational!
Silk couldn't differentiate
between a man and a horse.
A horse at its peak will win derbies.
But a man at his peak
moves like time itself.
Then he can neither stop.
Do you remember...
when we first met...
you couldn't utter a word.
And now you make excuses!
There was a time when I'd merely
think of you and you would show up.
And now...
you think twice before meeting me.
Cut it!
What are you laughing for?
You think this is a joke?
You are the one making a joke, madam.
We shot this scene yesterday.
I need a cigarette!
Silk...
what's going on?
Once upon a time,
you'd act out a scene and...
...I didn't feel like
calling out 'cut'.
But it seems like you
don't feel like acting anymore.
How can I?
There's nothing new to do.
Everyday it's the same old scene,
same old dialogue, same old story.
You can only act in
one particular film...
and I'll make it.
I know why you're so arrogant today.
You've signed on
that new girl, Shakeela.
But Venkat sir...
there can never be another Silk.
And we don't want another Silk!
Everyday it's something new.
A new spat with Surya...
or a new scene with his brother.
Or your love for the bottle.
In that case, 'pack up'!
Make this film with that...
that girl... Shakeela!
Silk, wait,
don't make a mistake. You'll regret.
People who walk out on their work...
spend the rest of their
lives begging for work.
But they get nothing.
I am Silk.
Silk.
Don't forget I'm a star.
When stars fade away, they
become one with the darkness.
And when the bare darkness strikes...
away is the star's shine.
Hello...
Ramakant, please.
Madam, he is busy at a pooja.
[Religious offering]
Pooja?
For what?
Madam, it's a pooja for his new film.
Tell Ramakant it's Silk!
Sorry madam, I can't disturb him.
Hello...
Hello, give the phone to Ramakant!
Madam...
Tell Ramakant it's Silk!
It's Silk madam on the line.
She wants to talk to you.
Tell her I'll call her later.
Okay.
I'm sorry, madam.
I can't disturb him.
Suryakant sir...
Sir, I'm very happy.
One brother will write,
the other will act.
Today is a great day.
And Silk will dance.
Excuse me.
Vijayan!
Yes, sir?
Silk...
will not act in this film.
The audience has seen
every inch of her talent.
Sir, as you wish.
But sir...
the public demands excitement.
We will change the trend.
Everything that Silk did...
we'll get the heroine to do.
That's fine...
sir but what about
the heroine's image?
The public goes for the goods on
display, the store doesn't matter.
When honour is disrobed...
it's the 'honourable'
ones that enjoy it the most.
You're right, absolutely right, sir.
Ramakant, what do you have to say?
Sir...
Silk madam on the line.
Silk...
what a coincidence.
We were just talking about you.
I'm here with Vijayan and Surya.
They don't want you
for their next film.
And I think their decision is right.
You won't do this film.
Absolutely not!
On the first day of the shoot...
I would like to
introduce you to my parents.
Hello, Silk ma'am.
I am Mutthu.
I am a small time film maker.
I would to work with you.
This is my card.
Drop it at my place.
Okay, thank you very much.
Excuse me.
Well, the set is beautiful.
Congratulations.
It's all thanks to you.
And don't make a mess today.
My parents will be here soon.
Your mother is fine but...
how old is your father?
Silk, please!
Relax will you!
I'm a hit with the men in your family.
You know... I don't like such jokes.
Ramakant sir...
One second.
Silk madam...
I'm a big fan of yours.
Thank you.
I am Shakeela.
So you're Shakeela!
Yes, but it was probably a lie.
Why do you say that?
Do you have a mirror at home?
Break it...
because it's lying that
you can be another Silk.
You are wrong!
I'm sure I have something...
I have the talent.
Is that so?
Come on then!
There is that night of the honeymoon
I am that night
The joy of that night
I am that joy
That knocks the lover senseless
I am that intoxication
The mantra to love and
relationships that you have read
I am that book
I am that book.
I play like the banjo
I blossom in dreams
Gentlemen, make me infamous
I intoxicate you like whiskey
I grapple like a hiccup
Get intoxicated, my gentleman
We forget
ourselves
give me a drink like that
Make the room dark
open your eyes
Whatever is in your heart
whisper it in my
ears through some crowds
Surpass all the limits
Come forth
don't struggle with me
leave everything to me
Bad
half... sullen... departed
broken, is your dream
without me
It is only me
I am that intoxication
Blend us together
Let her go!
She isn't worthy of you.
Women like Silk
don't belong at home...
a bed is where they belong.
What have you done, Silk?
I had told you... don't think.
You gave up too soon.
Say what you want to!
Couldn't you control
yourself for just one night?
What difference would that make?
Would your parents
think I'm a decent girl?
What is their impression now?
They think you are
lewd and disgusting.
Well, you're in love
with someone like her.
That's my character on screen.
I'm not like that in real life.
You mean you'll stay
like this all your life?
Lewd and disgusting?
The thing that made me Silk...
how can I let it go?
Surya was right...
women like Silk
don't belong at home...
Of course, a bed is
where they belong isn't it!
Silk's noose is ready
for both of you.
You call me lewd and disgusting...
see how I ruin you!
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