Breakaway Page #3

Don't do that.

Fatso. - Don't do it again.

Son, please finish your dinner.

I have lost my appetite, mother.

Son, try to understand yourfather.

I admit he is a bit stubborn.

When you cut your hair,

he kept quiet.

When you left university, he

arranged for a job for you...

...at your uncle Sammy's place.

You also have some duty,

don't you, son?

Please eat.

My darling son.

Come on. Come on.

Pass it here.

Pass it here.

Come on.

What are you doing?

Take this.

Goal. Yeah!

Ourteam?

Yes.

'Kabbadi' (lndian game).

'Kabbadi'. 'Kabbadi'. 'Kabbadi'.

Shut up.

'Kabbadi'. 'Kabbadi'. 'Kabbadi'.

We can win the Hyundai cup.

What are you saying?

Have you gone crazy?

Okay. Okay. Tip-cat.

You are watching too

many cartoon films.

Raj, we play hockey like kids.

That too very badly.

Rubbish.

Yes. Have confidence, friends.

We will give

Hammerheads a tough time.

What do you say?

Fine. Listen.

They are smarter,

speedier, and beefierthan us.

Yes.

Fair-skinned. Have you seen it?

Hi, guys.

Hi, Reena. - Hi.

Do you know me? - Bye.

Bye.

Reena is So pretty.

She is my cousin.

Whenever I see her on news,

I wish I was her microphone.

Hindi. Hindi. She has got engaged.

So?

No problem.

And she is not yourtype.

What's my type?

Flirty type.

Hey.

He got angry.

Rajveer, we are leaving.

Everything fine? Take this.

You fool.

Get ready.

Later.

"This is my world, beloved."

"This is my world."

"This is my world, beloved."

"Move, move now."

"We will not be touched."

"Got the game on stuck."

"We cannot be seen."

Have faith.

I Have faith.

I have full faith

that we will be mocked.

What are all of you doing here?

Practicing for Hyundai cup.

Practicing for defeat?

What do you think? We are losers?

What do you think?

I am the coach of this team.

Wow! You will surely

become the coach of the year.

So what should we do?

What do you mean by we?

If you know what to do to be

the coach of the year. Teach me.

Guys.

Everybody come here.

Come here.

You farted again.

How's it going?

Fine. Perfectly fine.

Your name?

Singh. Deva Singh.

Yours?

Inderjit Singh.

Yours?

Jassi Singh.

You are also a Singh?

Right. Rajveer.

All of us are Singhs.

So many brothers?

Brothers from different mothers.

Okay.

Singhs.

You have only two options.

Enterthe ice, have fun and lose.

Or be strong, break some

bones and give yourself a chance.

There are two types of hockey.

Hockey that you play on the street.

And real hockey.

Watched by entire Canada.

The ice on which it's played,

it's softerthan Rajveer's cheeks.

I don't know whether all

of you can play or not.

But I know how to find out.

Isn't he the ice cleaner?

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