Gulaal Page #6

I love you.

I really mean it.

- You always stay at a distance from me.

How did you get close to me?

- You own the mills now.

I'll always be with you.

- How?

Are you coming out

or should we drag you?

Duki Bana is calling you.

Come on.

Wait here.

You wait here. I'll just talk to Bana.

Bana.

What the hell is happening?

Bana, he broke Jadwal's head..

Why?

Bana..

What?

Jadwal had them..

Hung them upside down in the bathroom.

Yes.

Brainwashed them.

Yes, sir.

End all this.

if I get into this, I'll thrash

Jadwal and hang him right there.

Did you get it?

Like Najibullah was hung in

Kabul. You weren't even born then.

Yes, sir.

What? Do you even remember

where you came from?

Leave all this.

Okay.

- Come on.

Bhati, get them to my place.

I want you to stand in the election

for the post of General Secretary.

Me? No, no. Elections

aren't my cup of tea.

You'll represent the Rajputana party.

How will that help?

We'll form a union..

And then?

And then we can do as we feel Iike.

What do we feel Iike doing?

You ask too many

questions, just do as I say.

You don't drink. And don't trust us..

Bittu. Bittu, someone's here.

Let me sleep.

Someone's come right into the house.

So, go tell Ransa.

Who are you? How did you come here?

I stay here.

This is the King's property.

I pay the rent. Me and Ransa.

Ransa.. Rananjay?

You're His Highness' son?

His Highness of nonsense..

The world has gone places..

There's no democracy

left to speak of here..

..and he's seeing

visions of aristocracy.

There's no difference

between him and Duki Bana.

Not an ounce. He's turned

his palace into a resort.

Serves tea to fair women and

expects me to do the same.

Listen.

So, you came to see my face..

If you're done, can I leave?

I'm fed up of sitting here.

I might die any day now.

So, you want me to stop Iiving?

Ransa! You shut up.

This property, what will become of it..

Give it to the government,

they'll turn it into a museum.

I'm notjoking. I'm here in

Rajpur only because of you.

The day all this becomes

mine, I'll sell it and move on.

I don't want to Iive in a history book.

Don't worry about me.

When you die, I'll be

there to Iight your pyre.

I'm going. Let's go Dileep. Let's go.

Come on.

Why don't you kiss his feet too?

You aren't allowed to smoke here..

..but you smoke. Nobody will object.

After what happened to you..

It happened to me. Why are you worried?

I can understand.

Anuja.

What does Duki Bana want to

do with this party of his?

No idea.

If he wants to contest the election..

..why doesn't he do

it on a larger scale?

What will he get by winning

the college elections?

Youth! Youth changes society.

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