Gulaal Page #3

already spoken with the warden..

Oh, okay.

If you need a room, let me know.

Anything else, let me know.

No need to be scared.

If anyone troubles you inside,

just let me know. All right?

My name is Bhati, Rajendra Bhati..

Hail Lord Ram.

I want to meet the warden.

- 237.

Yes?

- My name is Dileep Singh.

I am here to meet the

warden for the hostel.

Are you new here?

- Yes.

Do you study or teach?

I'm studying.

Law?

Come in.

I want to meet the warden.

Come in.. Come in.

Is your old man going to shut

it for you? Shut the door.

Come here.

You had come to Laaka last night, right?

What's the power of your glasses?

Pardon.

- Are you deaf too, idiot?

You fool, what's the power in your glasses?

- Minus two.

Say it in Hindi.

Minus 'do.'

- Say the 'minus' in Hindi too..

'Ghate (minus) do.'

So, what is left if

you lose your privates?

What's your name?

Dileep.

Dileep what? Film-star Dileep Kumar?

Dileep Kumar Singh.

Your father's name?

Raghvinder Singh.

Where are you from?

- Bikaner.

How many buffaloes do you have at home?

- Seven.

Not in the stable, at home.

Who stretched you

this long, Iike a pole?

I know why. Someone

pulled his leg too hard.

Please, I've just come

to meet the warden.

Where do you think you're going?

Get hold of him. Make him Iie down.

Make him Iie down.

- What are you doing?

Take his pants off. Take him down.

Get off me. Please let me go.

- Remove all his clothes.

Do we look gay to you?

Get his wallet.

There's just a hundred and fifty here.

You..

- Anwar, Iisten.

Please don't do this..

- Listen. Hey, Murari.

Listen. Put him there,

with that lousy woman.

Naked? - What else? Pick

him up? - Take him away.

Listen. Open the door. Please.

Please..

Don't look here. Please.

Lodge a complaint with the police.

Keep looking and keep me informed.

Wait another day.

No. No..

His brother already had a

heart attack when he heard.

I left the chick midway to come here.

Haven't even sIipped my protection off.

Open the door. Let me go, please.

Too much drama.

- Anybody there?

Lets take care of him.

Please..

Shout. Yell, you idiot.

Let go of my hand. I'll thrash you.

- Please, let me go.

Shut up..

If you yell again,

I've just stripped you..

I'll sell you to these gays.

The Iights remain on or I'll

mess up the daylights out of you.

Come on.

Imran, Iisten..

Who could have done this?

We don't know.

- What is your name?

Whose?

- Yours?

Bhanwar.

I got a call that a boy was found lying.

Then I passed the information to them

- Bittu!

Can you identify the

person who did this?

That girl..

Anu, your hair?

Anu, you're smoking a cigarette?

What if the warden comes to know?

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