Kabhi Haan Kabhi Naa

I'm coming, Anna.

Brother!

Wake up.

I'm Nikki, not Anna.

Get up now.

Oh, what's the problem that

you had to wake me so early!

I'd be married if only

you had waited.

Married, did you say?

It's nothing... nothing at all.

What's the time anyway?

8 o'clock.

If I'm late today too...

...Imran'll give me hell...

And I must be at the station

by 12 as well!

My goodness!

So many pictures of Anna.

She's in English literature.

In Economics...

In Psychology too!

I've only one favorite subject...

Anna... Anna... and Anna!

She doesn't love you though.

But she likes me, doesn't she?

She'll love me too.

Exactly at five past 12!

Oh, that's why you're going

to the station! She's coming.

Yes, after a whole year!

I want that when she gets off...

it's my face that she sees first

How happy she'll be to see me!

Wear this jacket.

In this, you look very...

- Sunil, Nikki!

- Coming. Just a minute.

Here, give it to me, Mummy.

Why trouble yourself

Nikki said you had to go

to the Bank.

Have you any errands?

I'm here to run them for you

- No errands.

- Nothing?

Oh yes! You have to go to the

market then. For rations.

I don't have to go to the Bank,

or get rations or need oil!

You've got this week's pocket

money. So don't butter me up!

Call your father, Nikki.

Breakfast's getting cold

That's what I like about

Mummy... No Nonsense.

Papa, breakfast is ready.

Coming. I'll just wash my hands.

I told you once.

Not a paisa'll you get!

Mom, please. Just 30 bucks.

Ok then, make it 20.

Sunil, my beloved son,

you want money, do you?

You can ask me, your Dad,

can't you?

I'll give however much

you want, my son.

Considering you're

such a good son...

and how proud I'm of you

for failing not once or even

twice but THRICE!

In all subjects on one occasion!

How can you work in

your Dad's garage!

Won't the grease dirty your hands?

No, my son. You were born

to do such great deeds!

You're so kind as to give me

the chance to be your father.

Now you do what you want,

stay out all day and even

the night too!

Go and play in a stupid band

with your useless friends

and play this rotten stupid horn!

- It's a trumpet, not a horn.

- Whatever!

It's not a stupid band.

We play very good music.

As for your garage,

I'll never work there.

So you'll play a damn horn

all your life? How will you eat?

Let me pass and I'll find some job.

Let him pass!

Heard that, Prabha? As if we

are stopping him from passing!

And if you fail?

Fail?

The question doesn't arise!

It has! 3 years in a row!

But I'll pass this year.

No matter what.

If you don't, it's the

garage. Understand?

- I do.

- What did you understand?

I fail and that's the end of

music and the garage begins.

- I'm off.

- Your breakfast...

Can't you even stop to wish

me a good day properly!?

I'm in a hurry.

Hurry or not, you surely mustn't

forget your manners.

- Well, drop me off at the church.

- But it's the other way!

Whether you go one way

or the other...

...all paths lead to God.

I must go for the rehearsal,

Father.

Slow... slow down, my son

I do know heaven is

beautiful...

but I'm in no hurry to go

there

Easy now. Why do you go

so fast?

I've been late 3 days running

and Imran will eat me alive!

What's the excuse today?

Believe me, it's no excuse.

I ran into Father Braganza

He asked me drop him to

the Church. What could I do?

- The same excuse as yesterday.

- But I lied yesterday!

Believe me, I really met him!

How can I? You've to go to

the bank or get rations

And even queue up for oil!

If nothing else, it's

Father Braganza!

Let it be, Imran. At least

he has a new excuse every day

Shut up, yezdi!

My brother spoke to Patel

and he has agreed

Forgive me, Imran. Forgive

me, yaar

Hey Imran, who's this Patel?

Manager of Chinatown. Wants

a good band for the club

It's our first chance to turn

professional. Mustn't blow it.

Smita's getting married.

Who'll sing in her place?

That can wait, yezdi... well,

what are our chances, Tony?

It's done. Patel is a good

pal of my brother Richie

He'll take us to Chinatown

this evening to meet Patel

Today?

- An audition and it's ours!

A terrific new song

to make Patel happy!

Don't you worry, yaar

ok, Sunil. Get started.

Tony, your guitar...

Think of the lyrics, the tune

Make it quick, tho'.

I must go

Go where?

Anna is coming today.

- Anna?

Quiet, yaar. No body must

know this

you said you'd go to

the interview with me

Damn your interview! You'll

never get a job, so why go!

What to do! My Dad almost

canes me into going!

Sunil, stop yakking and get

to work. Be serious, yaar

yes, Imran. I was thinking...

the tune must be romantic...

And emphasize the melody...

Isn't that so

Correct! Melody means

sweetness...

...which'll enter the heart

thro' the ears...

Think of the words for

a romantic tune

what'll be the tune...

And what'll be its theme?

I got it! I got the theme

for the song!

The theme is... A lover

is waiting impatiently...

...for his beloved to return...

on a railway platform!

And I know who the girl is...

Anna!

Super! Sunil, go on.

Tell us, yaar

The lover is young and

very handsome

The train goes thro' the

jungle...

The girl's looking out

of the window

The trees rustle and sway

There's a monkey on a tree...

Quiet, you monkey!

Birds flying in the sky...

yes. I can see them too!

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