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There's no point
in hiding it from you.
I've a kid sister
from the third mother.
Great... he's got a sister.
- You don't look surprised?
- Why should I?
It happens with everyone.
Some suddenly finds a sister..
And some find a son, right.
She's really cute,
cultured, decent and beautiful.
All I want is that you accept
her as your daughter-in-law.
Consider it done, Uday.
It's a yes.
- Congratulations!
- Congratulations!
Hold on.
- Let me meet my son once.
- What?
I mean... you meet my son once.
What's to see?
Father's like sugar-cane...
so the son must be like jiggery.
Hey... Can't you can
give a decent example?
Then you give one.
We're standing at the
threshold of the temple..
Then we're bound
to find God Inside.
We know you,
there's no need to see your son.
We can have no second thoughts..
About a respectable,
decent and handsome man like you.
- Listen to me..
- We can talk later.
It's a yes from us.
Yes.
Rascals... congratulate them now.
- Congratulations!
- Congratulations!
- Congratulations!
- Congratulations!
Come on... it's Ajju bhai's birthday.
Come on, aunty... pay up.
Stop. Stop.
It's Ajju bhai's birthday.
He's here... he's here...
Another one..
Why are you begging?
We're collecting donation.
It's the same thing,
only different spelling.
Why are you collecting donation?
It's Ajju bhai's birthday.
- Birthday?
- Yes.
Jayanti... Ambedkar Jayanti.
Was your bhai some freedom fighter?
Yes, he's a freedom fighter.
He fights wherever he gets freedom.
Come on, pay "P-
Stop arguing, just pay them.
- Fine... 11 rupees.
- Not 11 rupees... we want 11,000.
11,000?
Did your mother or your father
leave that kind of money with me?
Hey...
Maybe you don't know who I am.
Hey lady... you don't
know who Ajju bhai is.
Look.
Turn around.
Ajju bhai.. Ajju bhai..
Ajju bhai.. Ajju bhai..
"I am a stormy soda."
"I am the queen of carom."
"I am a spicy fritter."
"Makes your mouth water."
"I am a match a stick."
"That can light a wet cigarette."
"Even rowdy's get sentimental for me."
"I became Bubli and you became Bunty."
"And we played 20-20
in a closed room."
"I became Bubli and you became Bunty."
"And we played 20-20
in a closed room."
"Fleece me...
Fleece me... Fleece me.."
"Fleece me...
Fleece me... Fleece me.."
"I've been fleeced
by beautiful damsels..."
and rosy cheeks."
"I've been fleeced
by beautiful damsels..."
and rosy cheeks."
"Shiny... shiny... shiny...
shining queen."
"Queen."
"Luscious... luscious...
luscious is your youth."
"Youth."
"As the veil slips down my body."
"There's a chaos in neighborhood."
"You're the bell
that I keep ringing."
"I became Bubli
and you became Bunty."
"And we played 20-20
in a closed room."
"You became Bubli
and I became Bunty."
"And we played 20-20
in a closed room."
He's played enough 20-20, daddy.
Yeah.
Now slice his body into
50-50 and end this match.
"Fleece me... Fleece me...
Fleece me.."
"I've been fleeced
by beautiful damsels..."
and rosy cheeks."
"I became Bubli
and you became Bunty."
"And we played 20-20
in a closed room."
"Fleece me...
Fleece me... Fleece me.."
"Fleece me...
Fleece me... Fleece me.."
"Fleece me...
Fleece me... Fleece me.."
"Fleece me...
Fleece me... Fleece me.."
Aslam. Take my father inside.
Uncle, go that way...
No, not that way.
Dr. Ghunghroo is Ajju's father?
- Aslam, run.
- Come... come..
Kill them both.
I am not Tipu Sultan.
I don't know how to use this.
Give me a shield to protect myself.
Let's go. Come on.
No
- Ghunghroo!
"Here he comes."
'H.
"Here he comes."
'H.
Catch him.
Catch him.
Oh my God!
"Here he comes."
'H.
"Here he comes."
'H.
Mister,
why don't you do something?
Me? You're the police.
What do you expect?
Do you wish to see
me in my grave next?
If these two leave, this city
will be in a much better condition.
- Who?
- First is Ajju.
- And the other?
- Ajju as well.
He's a big menace.
"Here he comes."
'H.
"Here he comes."
'H.
"Here he comes."
'H
'H.
- Hey no!
- Ajju bhai.
Ghunghroo.
'H.
Ghunghroo.
- Ghunghroo, are you still alive.
- Ba
- Ghunghroo?
- Get lost you, b
Stop messing with my brain.
Don't make my temperature soar.
Ghunghroo, what's wrong
with your language. - Yeah!
I spent only 12 hours with him,
and I'm already sounding like him.
This... pound of flesh
will get me salvation.
What kind of boon did
you bless me with, Lord?
Uday and Majnu have turned decent.
I will tell them the truth.
Quiet!
How dare you hide
such a big truth?
All the marriage
preparations are done..
And now you cheat us.
Why didn't you tell us?
I told the biggest lie ever.
I was supposed to get a
Red bridal dress for your sister..
But I got Maroon instead.
A bride's dress is always Red.
Didn't anyone tell you?
Mister... save me please.
These guys have been playing
me non-stop for the past 8 hours.
Iraq.
But... why you dancing?
This is my punishment.
Punishment.
They want me to keep dancing
and enjoy the beating session.
I am enjoying getting beaten up.
If I had danced so
much in a dance-bar..
I would've made millions.
Majnu, don't beat him.
Don't..
Don't forget that you
Where are you going?
What would Uday say?
Uday sir couldn't see all this.
Yes.
That's why he already left.
See...
Yes, we did.
But the boss said we
should disrobe him completely.
And leave only his underwear.
Why only underwear?
Its better you beat me instead.
Beat him... and take
his underwear as well.
Beat him.
I don't even wear underwear.
Uncle... those rascals
even took my underwear.
How will I go home now?
Forget about you, I am wondering
how I'll live in this city.
Did you hide a truth as well?
Keep it concealed.
Don't disclose it... otherwise two
people can adjust behind one radio.
What do I hide
and what do I disclose?
These rascals haven't reformed yet.
At first they were only rascals.
But now... they've
become bloody rascals.
I don't know what to do.
- You're still a bachelor, right?
- How do you know?
Your personality.
Why? What's wrong with me?
Tell me... if I send your
picture to some girl..
Will she say yes for marriage?
Never.
She would rather choose to die.
Right... l knew it.
I knew it.
Don't...
If you move the radio,
it will tune to a different channel.
And I'll be humiliated.
I will avenge
your humiliation. Me.
HOW?
I'll send your picture instead
of my son to their sister.
So that she breaks-off this marriage.
They use their hands and feet a lot,
even bullets..
But they can't rack
their brains like me.
They will come personally
to break off their sister's marriage.
And I will humiliate them in a way
they've never been humiliated before.
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