Raju Ban Gaya Gentleman Page #2

to move around in a car...

and dance with a babe

in a five star hotel.

But your pocket is empty.

I'll tell you how to

make money. Want to know?

Yes!

- See! Everyone wants to know.

Everyone wants to grow,

everyone wants to be rich.

But this is Bombay, you don't

get anything for free here.

Everything costs money. You won't

get my advice for free either.

Come on, everyone pay Rs. 1

You'll first have to learn to look up.

Here, only the one

who looks up survives.

Those who...you looked down again!

Those who look down have

no right to live in Bombay.

Only the one who makes his goal

his stepping stone can rise here.

And never give a thought to

who he crushed under his feet.

There is no place for

those who look back.

Just push and make way for yourself.

This is the first lesson... come.

Hello Pandey uncle.

- Bless you.

Come Jaibabu. Took him around Bombay?

Have tea and come home.

Rafiqbhai, I'm very tired.

- Abdul, special tea for Raju.

Why are you beating me?

- You steal cake from the bakery!

No, I just had bread.

Shut-up! Rafiqbhai, you

are always defending him.

He steals cake everyday from my bakery.

His wage is Rs.10 a day, and he

eats cake worth Rs.15 every day.

Then give me a raise.

- I'll give you a tight slap!

Raise indeed! Go and work.

Serve me a hot cup of tea.

- Now stop being angry.

Abdul, give him tea.

One cutting.

- Give him half a cup.

Take.

- Here's the money, Rafiqbhai.

Great! Joseph look,

he is giving me money.

Don't bother. Pay me

when you start earning.

Abdul, serve mince meat and bread there.

Hello Rafiqbhai.

- Hello Sister. Come.

How are you?

- I'm fine, Joseph uncle.

What do you want?

- Four eggs and a loaf of bread.

Get four eggs.

Rafiqbhai, if Raju wants,

he can work in my bakery.

He'll get paid too.

- Good idea.

Raju, work in his bakery for now. You

will at least make some money to live

by No Rafiqbhai, I don't want to ruin my

lf I do odd jobs, I'll

always remain menial.

So you think every man who

does odd jobs is menial?

I didn't say that.

- No, you didn't.

But that's what you meant.

- No, you are mistaken.

What I meant is doing small

jobs, one begins to think small.

Even his ambition in life becomes small.

Even your desires become small.

Do you know there are many

people in the world...

who do ordinary jobs and are yet happy?

Then who are you to decide

who is big and who is small?

Rafiqbhai, I was talking to you. I

didn't ask her to budge in between.

Your statement was such that...

- Look, I don't want to argue with you.

I will one day show you who I am

and what I have come here to be. - Eggs.

She is strange.

lf she is up, she throws water,

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