Jamai Raja Page #2

100% sure? - Are you

going or not! - I'm going.

My leg!

Hurry up, Paltu.

Thank you.

- Welcome.

Liquor?

Sir! - Yes.

ls this medicine or Rum?

Let me check...

This is Rum.

English tonic.

Paltu, l'll beat you

so much that you will..

Not the shoes!

- Aah!

Your pain is increasing.

Drink! Drink my partner.

Close your nose like

a kid and drink it.

Drink...a little more.

Drink...

Take it easy.

Have one more drink.

- No, not any more.

Drink one more

for my friendship.

Drink it! Drink it!

Drink it! Wonderful!

Where is the glass?

Where is my third dose?

- Third dose?

Give me. Give me please!

No, you should not drink

more than two doses.

The doctor has forbidden.

- Which doctor, Paltu?

Dr. Brandy.

You stupid.

Two doses were for my body.

l want the third

dose for my heart.

Steady! Steady!

Don't move.

Don't move.

Rekha.

Rekha?

But who is Rekha?

- You are Rekha.

You are drunk.

- I am drunk?

Very good.

lt was you who was acting

smart in the police station.

What have l done to you?

What have you done? You touched

my nose with your finger.

And you ask what you have done?

l am Paltu, your friend.

You got me thrashed

in the police station.

Now you say you are my friend?

I'll teach you a lesson.

- What are you doing!

Don't look at me like that,

you scare me. l'm a virgin.

Virgin? What is your address?

Palton road.

- Where in Palton road?

ln the girl's hostel.

Room no?

- 22. - 22.

'Enter cautiously

in the garden.'

This is difficult.

Come on climb up! Climb up!

Steady. Steady! Steady!

Hello Rekha! Ms. Rekha!

Miss Rekha!

Do you recognize me?

You don't? You only recognise

me in the police station?

What do you think of yourself?

You put your finger

on my only nose?

Where is my nose? lt is here.

My one and only nose?

But what was my fault?

That l saved a poor girl's life?

Me saving life. You taking life?

You get me beaten

from the police?

No! - Who do you

think l am? A ruffian?

A goon?

Hold this baton.

l am double M.A. Two M.A.

Gold medal..

My gold medal is lying at home.

l fear my hunger

may make me sell it.

l'm hungry, double M.A.

Partner! - Yes, Paltu.

l've always wished to see a

beautiful face early morning.

Look, she is standing there.

She's room number 22.

- Why are you scared?

She will call the police again,

and make us queue with criminals.

She'll point her finger

at your only nose.

She will have us beaten.

Doesn't she go to college?

We have taken the beatings

we had to from the police.

What difference does

a few baton hits make?

And then, we have Rum! We

will drink it and escape.

Why have you come here?

lf you want to

complain to the police..

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