Atithi Tum Kab Jaoge? Page #3

""How nice?""

""When will you come?""

""Guest, when"ll you come home?""

""When will you come home?""

""Guest, when will you come home?""

Stand straight. Stand straight.

Don"t move.

Another slap and you"ll start

bleeding from the other ear.

lnsolent.

l asked him,

""Where does Pappu live"".

He says ""There"s no

Pappu here, get lost"".

Get lost.

And he says, ""Why did

you call me watchman"".

What do you want me to call you?

Obama.

ls this how you talk to elders?

Hello.

- Your guest is here.

He slapped the watchman.

Do you have a father?

What do you call your father?

Papa.

- Papa. Papa.

Give me your papa"s number..

..l"ll tell him how

insolent his child is.

Give me his number. Come on.

- No.

Where are you going?

- l said that l made a mistake.

He says he"s your uncle.

Pappu.

Pappu. Pappu.

Didn"t you recognise me?

l"m uncle Lambodar, from Gorakhpur.

Did you recognise me now?

No. See that.

He wet my waistcloth

in Gudiya"s marriage.

Guidya.. - From Bareilly.

Now do you recognise me?

Aunt Dolly"s..

- Yes.

No, the aunt, did

you recognise me now?

l"m Putani"s aunt"s sister"s

sister-in-law"s brother-in-law.

Lambodar.

Putani?

- Your father.

Now did you recognise me?

Yes. Come, touch my feet.

Touch my feet. That"s right.

This is what you called culture.

You should behave

properly with elders.

Not like you.

l"ll slap you again.

Will we keep standing here?

Pick up the luggage, come on.

Come here.

Come here.

Come here.

Keep Rs.10.

Get yourself treated..

..and buy yourself some

milk with whatever is left.

Get it? Go on, be healthy.

Come on, Pappu.

Come on. Goodbye. Goodbye.

Come on. Hello.

Hello.

Who is he?

- Uncle.

Which uncle is he?

You never told me that

you have a relative in Gorakhpur.

Or in Jhansi.

- l didn"t know myself.

You didn"t know

about your own uncle.

You"re so

irresponsible sometimes, Puneet.

lt"s been 12 years

since l left Kanpur.

lt"s been eight years

since father passed away.

l"ve never been

in touch with anyone.

There must be many such relatives..

- But Puneet.

Munmun, now he"s here.

We can"t do anything.

Come and meet him,

or he"ll feel bad.

Come on.

- Come on.

Like this?

- Why?

Wear some clothes.

l"m already wearing them.

- Wear some more, please.

This, this one.

Uncle.

- Here l am, son.

Munmun, your daughter-in-law.

Hello.

- No, no.

You should take the

blessings of your elders.

Come touch my feet.

Touch my feet.

Bless you child, bless you.

Beautiful, cultured, virtuous.

You"re like Laxmi

(Goddess of prosperity ).

Just like Sarla.

Your aunt.

You two look like Lord Shiva

and Goddess Parvati together.

lf only Putani had been

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