Bombay to Goa

Synopsis: College student Mala has dreams of becoming a Bollywood movie actress; her dreams began materializing into reality when she is approached by Mr. Sharma and his assistant Mr. Verma who promises to take her to the way of stardom. Unfortunately when her parents learn about this they oppose to this and decide to arrange her marriage so that she will be restricted to go above her limits forcing her to approach Sharma for advice who asks her to run-away with huge sums of cash. Greed over comes the duo resulting in Sharma killing Verma; Mala who witness this is on the run for her life; she then board a bus that run between Bombay to Goa without realizing where this journey will end. But her life remains threaten as Sharma has not given up his searches for her.
132 min

The girl saw us. Get her!

What are you standing for?

Come with me!

Lady! What are you doing?

Don't you know you mustn't

get into a running bus?

What's the matter?

- Nothing. Girl escaped death.

You're carying a handbag, but

you've le your brains at home?

Had you been hurt,

your face would be ruined.

You would have to sit at home!

- No way.

A blind man would wed her.

Want to bet? O to ?

This is no race course for you

to play the bookie. Sit quietly.

The seat behind me is vacant.

Let the girl sit there.

You drive quietly. l know

who is to be seated where.

Don't interFere in my work.

Stupid driver!

- Stupid conductor! Argues with me!

Lady, please sit there.

Why are you standing sir?

She's almost your daughter's age.

God bless you.

Great! Your legs are dangling in

your grave yet you peeping Tom!

By God! What are you saying?

- Sit quietly and think of God!

Have shame.

- You too have some.

Where areyou going?

-Where doesthis bus goto?

The bus will go where it has to

But where do you want to go?

l mean what is its' last stop?

The bus depot.

- No.

The last stop ofthis

bus is the junkyard!

Who said this?

- My father

You old rat, is the last

stop ofthis bus thejunkyard?

Do you know where your

Iast stop is? The cemetey!

Where they'll light you with

a match stick and add kerosene.

To what stop do you

want your ticket?

To the last stop.

- That is Goa.

l want aticket to Goa.

- Give me 30 rupees 25 paise.

You demon! Sleep there.

ls this a currency note

or a sheet?

Thousand bucks!

- Thousand bucks!

Give it back. Ifit

tears, l'll be in trouble.

This king sized note doesn't

work on the Bombay to Goa route.

Excuse me.

l gave it absent-mindedly.

l'll change it.

What a passenger!

Either gives OOO or OO bucks!

l'll pay you 9 bucks

and 75 paise short of Pune.

ls this your own handbag?

-What do you mean?

Hold on to it with both hands.

In a bus, can't say what goes where.

Taken a ticket?

- Yes, 3 days ago.


- Yes.

Mother, ticket?

- Whom did you call mother?


- Yes, taken.

And you?

- She's my daughter!

l bought herticket too.

Conductor! Where's my money?

Wait on. l won't run away

with your 70 paise.

Who kept this log here?

What did you say?

This is my boss' leg.

ldiot! If it's your boss' leg,

keep it on your head.

No smart comments.

- Don't touch me.

He's the greatest flghter

of India, John Ragada.

He's going to Goa to flght

the world's greatest flghter.

lfyou misbehave with him,

his hand will pull out your teeth.

You're pulling out

the hair on my chest.

Look, we're all one,

traveling in the same bus.

Your boss is mine.

Your mother is my mother.

My father is yourfather.

Your wife is my...

- What? sister.

- That's correct.

My hand!!! l'll talk to you later.

The girl ran and got

into the bus to Goa!


- Yes boss! MP Travels.

No problem. Come with me.

What is it baby?

- Look there.

Shameless girl!

Powdering herface in the bus!

Mother...l mean sister.

lt's vey bad to powderyourface.

But you can use lipstick.

Why are you eavesdropping?

- Ears flap when the face is pretty.

You are a vey good boy.

Like us, you seem to belong

to some good family.

What are you doing?

Take your hand ofl.

What is yourfamily?

Our family was the most

famous for it's dramas.

ln my time, when l stepped

on the stage...

...the entire stage trembled!


Even the bus is shaking.

- So funny.

You shake the stage.

Doesn't your daughter do anything?

My daughter is getting ready.

Once she steps on stage, her name

will resound all over India!

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Rajendra Krishan

Rajendra Krishan (6 June 1919 – 23 September 1987) also credited as Rajinder Krishan, was an Indian poet, lyricist and screenwriter. more…

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