Dil Bole Hadippa! Page #4

When will this cricket

demon get off your head? Huh?

Uncle ...

... yesterday if l had

been on the pitch ...

... by God, l swear ...

... our town would have

won the match!

You wait and see, this time

l'll play for our town ...

... and the next time ...

... straight ...

l'll open for lndia. Hmmm ...

Come back to Earth, Veera.

With such tiny eyes,

don't see such big dreams.

They'll bring you nothing but pain.

Uncle, l have a dream

and so l exist.

Without it l am nothing.

Oye, Chamkile.

- Yeah?

Bowl to me. - Hand me the umbrella!

Oye, Veera, today l'm definitely

going to get you out!

Until now, no such

boy has been born ...

... who can get me out!

Come on, man!

Thanks, man!

Hey guys, l'm going to

catch up with you later. Yeah?

Right. Bye.

D.R.C. rules, man!

D.R.C. rules, man!

Hello!

Yup?

Alright ... yup.

l'll be there by the next flight.

Thank you.

Mom?

Mom, are you sure you won't come ...

... to lndia with me?

No, Rohan.

Your Dad doesn't want me ...

... it's you he needs.

You know that.

But Mom, my Dad ...

... is also related to you, right?

Anyway, don't worry.

He'll be fine.

l won't let anything happen to him.

Okay, now leave quickly ...

... or you'll miss the plane.

Love you, son.

Love you, mom.

Ladies and gentlemen.

Welcome to Amritsar

lnternational airport.

Thank you for flying Air lndia.

We wish you a

comfortable stay in Amritsar.

Kindly proceed towards belt

number 3 to collect your luggage.

Welcome home, Sir, welcome home!

Dad ... heart attack?

Hey, first give me a hug, man!

Dad, why did you lie to me and

say you've had a heart attack?

Lie ... me?

l've just come from

the hospital, child!

Dad, you're just too much!

This is not funny!

Hey, l'm your father; of

course it will be too much!

Come home, come.

- No, Dad ... l'm ...

... l'm catching the next

flight and going back because ...

... this is not right, Dad!

Hey buddy, you've come

after 10 years.

As it is your mother

doesn't let you come.

Now how will l let

you go like this, son?

Oye ... Come!

Come ...

Oh-ho ... oye, play, oye!

Hello.

Hey, Mom.

No, no, no Dad's fine.

Just another one of his silly jokes.

Yeah ... l'll tell

you when l get back.

l'll come back soon.

Love you.

Bye.

She still worries about me?

Come on, Dad.

Mom always remembers you ...

... but the fault was yours.

After your marriage, if she

wasn't happy living in lndia ...

... you would take her to England.

You promised her that, right?

But you broke your promise.

lt wasn't written on stamp paper!

This country is mine.

lts people are mine.

England's cold has turned

Yamini's heart cold too.

Dad, the way lndia is your country,

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