Yeh Hai Jalwa Page #3

to throw you out

You will have no standing left.

Your stock prices are doomed

"After businessman of the year,

you will be called fraud of the year"

You're ruined!

- Are you scaring me?

"Take it as you will, but find him,

coax him into returning to India"

I hope he doesn't turn up at your

doorstep. All I can give you is counsel

"Rest, up to you.

Come on, get in the car"

What poise

You...? Why have you come here?

- Where will son go if not to Daddy?

Who...?

- Not to be unnerved

I'll bring about a family reunion.

- Don't you dare call me Dad

Dad... Daddy... Father dear...

- Such endearment is killing

And don't think I'm going to accept

you. What proof have you?

"Looking for proof? I'll provide proof,

in front of everyone"

Is Grandpa at home?

- Maybe... why?

Grandfather... Grandpa...

stepmother...

"Rinke, don't go by what he says!

He's a fraud"

But this photograph

can't be a fake

No Rinke... Bunty...

I'm not what you think

"That's the sad part, Dad.

You aren't what we thought you are"

"Smita, whatever you heard...

don't believe what he said"

I have lost faith on the man

I worshipped like a god

Son of a gun!

- Whom can I trust now?

Stepmother... trust me.

He isn't worthy of your trust

"He has deceived you,

because of him my mother died"

Home-wrecker

Daddy...

- Don't you dare call me Daddy

I have no son. You are a criminal!

A murderer! You killed his mother

"And you have broken my trust,

and your wife's trust"

You have betrayed your children.

Purushottam Mittal never forgives...

"certainly not a criminal,

no matter even if he's my son"

"From this day, we will have nothing

to do with you"

Throw him out

No! Not so heartlessly

My golf bag! It's expensive!

What are you doing?

My wardrobe! Those dresses

are expensive

What are you doing?

What's going on?

My shoes...

- You're lucky... you deserve...

"getting beaten up with a boot!

- Buta Singh, you too...?"

As long as you belonged to the family

you were my boss. Now you're a stranger

I recognize only your father.

If I see you around ever again...

remember my stick.

- You too...?

"Don't worry Dad, we'll put up a sale

of your belongings on the sidewalk"

No! No sparing you! Scoundrel! Cur!

- No sparing...? Whom? What's up?

That devil is after me!

- Daddy...

Why did you turn up?

"He's surely disturbed,

obviously he's afraid"

"What are you saying, Khanna?

What could he be afraid of?"

"Something on his mind, that he

can't bring himself to speak"

But he has never

hidden anything from us

"No, no. Work is important.

But health is more important"

"Don't worry, I'll write a prescription.

He'll be fine tomorrow morning"

"As of now, he needs rest"

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