Ishq

Synopsis: Harbans Rai and Ranjit Rai are two wealthy businessmen who absolutely *loathe* poverty and poor people . As fate would have it , Harbans Rai's daughter Madhu falls for a poor mechanic Raja while Ranjit Rai's son Ajay romances a poor girl Kajal . When Harbans and Ranjit come to know of it they try various ways to separate the lovers .
Genre: Action, Comedy, Drama
Director(s): Indra Kumar
  1 nomination.
 
IMDB:
6.9
Year:
1997
161 min
584 Views


There are different Kinds of

creatures on this God's earth

But Mr. Ranjit who lives in this

house has a strange mentality

He believes that as a mosquito

is born just to suck blood,

A fly has been created to sit

on dung and spread diseases

The poor ones are also like them

They have been created only to

make trouble for the rich ones

That's why this rich gentleman

hates them very very much

Bloody fool! Why do you always

Keep your hand underneath my foot

I am sorry, Sir

Bloody low-class poor!

Be careful, sir!

Hey, you touched me! No

You dared to touch me!

Sir, you might have tripped

So what? My head would have

broken, but why did you touch me?

Idiot! Rascal, get out of here

Listen Bahadur, arrange

for some water and dettol

Oh, my goodness!

I had to take a real bath

to Kill the odor of poverty

Eh, pass me the rye bread

Hurry up

Keep at a distance

Get out, scoot

Who is it?

Who is this insolent fellow?

I am your brother-in-law

Brother-in-law!

Why are you spraying?

This is a dining table, not a gutter

I am doing it for your health

What do you mean?

You had to take a shower

because a poor guy touched you

This food also has been cooked by a poor man

I don't want those germs to enter your body

Did you eat this? Yes

You ate it?!

Open your mouth

What are you doing?

I am Killing the germs of poverty

Get out of here

No! Why?

Do you remember my sister's last words?

What did she say?

She said I must stay here till your death

So until I cremate you,

have taken of your ashes,

I won't leave this house

I won't

Oh, my late wife!

You went away to heaven,

but have left behind this hell for me

Abdul, get the car ready

Where are you going? To suicide

I'll come too For what?

I don't trust you. I don't believe you

Now let's meet Mr. Harbans

who lives in this house

As far as "Hatred for poor" is concerned

he is ten steps ahead of our Mr. Ranjit

The popular slogan goes;

"Eradicate Poverty"

But he says, "Eradicate The Poor"

KulKarni, those worms!

Those bloody poor people

Did they vacate the land where

I wish to have a five-star hotel?

Sir, Ms. Madhu stopped us

She said her friend lived there

Damn it! Madhu's poor friend! I hate her

Oh, Brijesh, it's you!

Aren't you supposed to be in Germany?

Actually my daughter Rama... Is she alright?

She is absolutely fine

Rama dear, come here

Your daughter got married and you

didn't even inform your elder brother!

They loved each other so

I had to get them married

What about his status? Is

he from an affluent family?

I must tell you the truth

He is my driver's son

What? It's true

No! No!

The family which selects

even its pets by pedigree,

the son-in-law of that family is a driver's son!

How dare you come in front of me?

If it were my daughter I would have Killed her

Before I do the same, get the hell out of here

Take this garbage with you

Don't ever show your faces again

Now get out

Relax, brother

I just brought them over to get your blessings

Anyway, it's okay

But before leaving, I must say something

Don't be so proud and haughty

Everything has it's downfall

Even the Sun and the Moon have eclipses

We are only humans

Someday you may find y

our self facing the same situation

Because you have a young daughter too

God bless you, brother

God bless you

Because you also have a daughter

No! It will never happen to me. Never

Why did you stop?

It's a "No Entry", sir

To hell with it. Just go ahead

Who the idiot is violating traffic laws?

Tell that creep to move his car back

Move back

Who is this chicken sh*t?

Let me have a look

Move your car, or I'll break your head

YOU move back otherwise...

Hey, Harbu, it's you!

Oh, Ranjit!

You haven't changed a bit in 20 odd years

You were bald then, you're bald now

Neither have you changed

You were dark then, and so are you today

What a strange coincidence!

We happen to live in the same city

and yet have never met each other

But today we meet

Come with me Where to?

I'm going to see a girl for my son

That's very good

Which family is she from?

She's a daughter of the textile tycoon,

Mr. Brijesh

What?

Mr. Brijesh!

It'd be better if you didn't Why?

He happens to be my younger brother

And his daughter married his driver's son

What?

Yeah, it's true

Our Kids can also make the same mistake

We must find a way

Come with me Where?

To the office of barrister GoKhale

I understand your problem

But there's nothing I can do

When the children come of age,

they can marry whoever they want

And no law, no institution can stop them

That's why I have come to you

To stop my daughter from

marrying any Tom, Dick or Harry

If it happens, I would have no

choice but to commit suicide

You must find a way to stop it

Money is not the criteria here

You rich people really Know

how to get your work done

Anyway, I've to find a way-out

Here is a marriage certificate

What's it for?

You get your daughter's signature on it

And if she asks why?

She sure will

You have to get it somehow

Is that so!

Okay, I will

Then what?

And then get the signature

of the chosen boy here

I see. And then?

Signatures of five witnesses. And I'd

then get it endorsed by the registrar

Then?

Then Bingo

They would be legally married

Oh, you are a genius!

Ranjit, he is simply a genius

Here is a cheque

Blank cheque

Fill in the amount yourself

Here is my blank cheque too

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