Baadshah Page #3

- That's 1 2900. And the rest?

We shattered the chandelier.

That was worth 20 grand.

32,900... where's the rest?

- Another 1000 for small breakage.

That's 33,900... where's the rest?

- The rest, eh?

You jumped through the glass pane

like Superman, didn't you?

It was imported stuff.

I've paid 15500 for that!

Why did you have to break

such expensive glass?

You could've taken the staircase!

- l' m not fond of jumping either!

There was a dog chasing me!

You must still have 600 Rupees.

Isn't it, Ramlal?

See what l' m wearing? I could

have walked here in the nude!

I've paid 500 bucks

for the hired clothes!

And here's a hundred rupees.

Keep it.

Never mind!

There's no reason to worry!

Today's newspapers have carried

headlines of our exploits!

When people read that...

we' ll have a queue of clients

in front of our office!

There it is!

Where is Badshah's office?

- Up there.

Really? I've been through this place

four times. And nobody told me!

Wow! An automatic entrance!

It even shuts on its own!

Get on with the signals!

Hey mister! Where's the

paper in the typewriter?

This is an automatic set-up.

- Everything here is automatic!

Badshah works here, isn't it?

Where can I find him?

Badshah does not work here.

He owns this place.

Owns it? But where can I find him?

- Sit down.

That chair, idiot! Not this one!

- You are an idiot!

Are you Badshah?

- Me?!

When Badshah arrives,

there is a storm!

There is thunder!

And the clouds rumble!

The earth trembles,

you burden-on-earth!

Go back in there... go!

How are you, Mr Tata?

I have great respect for you, sir.

But I can't accept this case

of your ship's theft.

The Birlas and Ambanis are already

in the waiting list, you see.

As for Kirloskar! He has made life

miserable for me, sir!

Are you tempting me with money,

Mr Tata?

You don't know!

I possess millions too!

Tell Tata l' m not in,

if he calls again.

There was a call from

Clint Eastwood...

secretary to Mr Bill Clinton

of America.

He says someone has stolen

their atom-bomb.

They' re willing to pay a million

dollars to detect the crime.

You know my principles.

First come... first hauled.

Up here!

Hey! What the hell are you doing?

Set me down!

Put your secret signature

on these secret documents.

Where did you sign it?

That's a secret signature!

Well? What's your problem?

The operation is necessary.

But mother refuses.

Mother will have to be convinced.

- Right!

How old is mother?

- Should be around 50.

How about you?

- l' m 55.

Interesting. His mother's 50.

And he, the son, is 55!

I' m talking about your mom,

you ass!

My mom?!

Didn't you call me this morning?

Are you doctor Rustom?

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