The Dirty Picture Page #8

I can't praise you...

and lately I can't even abuse you.

Be careful, Abraham.

I guess... you're starting to like me.

I told you, you're the type of girl...

who looks better after a drink.

Have you ever been in love?

Love that leads you to bed...

yes.

Love that takes away your breath...

no.

How many people have touched you?

Many have touched me...

but nobody has ever touched my heart.

This is what happens when...

a boy and a girl meet,

they get close...

they kiss...

end of story.

I've gained infamy because of that.

But if this story ends

here like this, it will be...

Be what?

It'll be a sin.

Love is a song of the Gods

Love is a festival of

lights for the heart

Love is a fragrance

Love is a burst of morning hues

Love is a lilting waterfall

Love is a prayer

Love exists in every breath

Love lays in the eyes

Separate my heart from my soul

destroy me in love

make my existence

complete with love

To you

I surrender all my love.

My love is an absolute submission.

My love is an absolute submission.

To you

I surrender all my love.

My love is an absolute submission.

My love is an absolute submission.

Love is a song of the Gods

Love is a festival of

lights for the heart

Love is a fragrance

Love is a burst of morning hues

I think of you in the morning

I think of you at dawn

My destiny

holds only your name

In your fire I burn

playing with the coal

In my dreams, I walk ahead

to tell you...

To you

I surrender all my love

My love is an absolute submission

My love is an absolute submission

To you

I surrender all my love

My love is an absolute submission.

My love is an absolute submission.

Walking together

our hands leave each others' grasp

Don't meet me in such paths

Talking

the night fades away

Meet me in those nights

Who am I?

Who is God?

Where you are

I find everything

Our lips meet

my lips blossom

Why should I move away?

To you

I surrender all my love.

My love is an absolute submission.

My love is an absolute submission.

To you

I surrender all my love.

My love is an absolute submission.

My love is an absolute submission.

I'm sober, and yet

you're still beautiful.

Nothing else could be

worse than this, Silk.

Even your enemy

doesn't hate you anymore.

Hello?

Silk.

Who is it?

Who is there?

Who is it you want?

Ask, 'what do you want? '

My money.

All of it!

I told you I will give it back...

I'm not going anywhere.

You have my house as collateral.

Listen, madam!

As soon as I sign my next film,

I will return everything.

I saw your last film

and the empty theatres.

You think anybody

will offer you a film?

You have until next week...

or you can forget the house.

I had no idea that Silk

was so badly shattered.

She herself didn't

know what was she up to.

Oh great, you are here.

Come...

I've been waiting for you.

Come in...

Everything is ready for you.

Everything.

What do you mean ready?

What's the story?

Script... dialogues?

Story... sexy.

Dialogue... sexy.

Expression... sexy.

Madam, from your head to your toe,

you should only exude sex.

- What are you thinking about?

- I don't... I don't get it...

what's going on?

Don't worry.

I don't think I can do it.

Listen to me, please.

Don't be scared of them.

They are all junior artists.

But you are different.

They are rehearsing.

Come with me.

Have a seat.

I'll explain it to you.

We will do exactly as you say.

Don't worry at all.

Just a minute.

Listen madam...

right now I have a film...

and money.

It's yours, keep it.

Madam, right now you

don't have either of them.

What are you worried about?

Do it.

Trust me, just do it.

I suggest you have a drink.

Relax... then think about it.

No problem at all.

Drink!

Madam...

you make one film with me and I

will plant a garden of money for you.

And then, both money

and films will chase you!

Here take this...

don't think, just take it.

Come on!

Good.

Madam, we're ready for your shot.

Come!

Good.

Good Silk.

Make it sexy.

Police police...

You are Silk, right?

Hey, madam.

Why don't you freshen up...

If you need anything,

he will help you.

This way, madam.

Please.

Come on, Silk... pick up.

I have such a big

surprise for you... answer!

I haven't been able to talk to Silk.

I guess she's not at home.

Okay.

There's something I

need to do right now...

so, tomorrow I'll take you there.

Alright.

Okay.

'Congrats! What a film!

Brilliant acting! '

Everybody had words of praise.

The buttons of my shirt gave way...

my chest was so puffed up with pride!

Then what was I missing?

I was at the party...

but my thoughts were elsewhere...

Silk...

Silk... Silk... Silk...

Her name kept ringing in my mind.

But she...

she wasn't even answering her phone!

Hello?

There's something strange about you.

When I ignored you,

I bumped into you everywhere.

Now when I want to see you...

you decide to vanish.

Abraham, do yourself a favour.

Find yourself someone nice.

Listen...

I have a big surprise for you.

You want to sign me for your film?

Even better.

I'm waiting.

Right now...

I'm stuck at a boring

party with boring people.

Who is there?

The usual suspects.

Suryakant, Ramakant,

Venkat, Vijayan, Selva Ganesh...

Tell them I've said 'bye'.

Where are you going?

To bed.

I'm very sleepy.

See you in the morning.

Promise. I'll see you.

Abraham sir...

it's your party.

We were looking for you.

You just vanished.

Where were you?

I was talking to Silk.

The bus isn't moving, then

why are you running after it?

She's worthless.

You can talk to her anytime.

Enjoy the party.

What did she have to say?

She said bye to all of you.

Is she going somewhere?

It's the right thing to do, Ramakant.

She should go away.

There's nothing left for her anymore.

Silk!

Silk!

Silk!

Silk!

When life becomes miserable,

that's when you begin to understand it.

And a million questions arise to

which you will never get the answers.

Why didn't mother hug me as

soon as she opened the door?

Why didn't I realise that...

worshipping a star and loving a

star are two different things.

The person whom you taught

to stand up for himself...

why didn't he stand up for you?

Everybody wanted to feel me,

why didn't anybody hold my hand?

You can hear the

pages turn in a library.

You can even hear

honking in a 'silence' zone.

But when ears that are accustomed to

applause fail to hear the abuses...

life begins to

resemble an empty theatre.

I don't know whether

Silk was right or wrong?

The matters in a person's

life runs for really long.

But the judgements

are passed up there.

Up there.

Silk must be creating an

uproar up there as well.

Ooh la la, Ooh la la,

Ooh la la, Ooh la la

You are my fantasy

Don't touch me, Don't touch me,

Don't touch me, Don't touch me

I am a young lady now

Ooh la la, Ooh la la,

Ooh la la, Ooh la la

You are my fantasy

Don't touch me, Don't touch me,

Don't touch me, Don't touch me

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