Mubarakan Page #3

- Yes.

Hello, aunty.

Bless you! Are you happy?

Huh!

Happy?

Why wouldn't he be happy?

- Charan, where's your black sweater?

Nly black sweater?

- It's cold out there.

Baldev, did you speak with Charan?

What's to ask?

Whatever I saw is final.

Brother, which one should I pack?

- Fine... see you tomorrow.

I'll pack all three.

- Kartar will receive you at the airport.

Okay. sister. Goodbye.

- Goodbye.

Why are you packing my mm

Now your going m see the girl.

But Karin was supposed to see the girl...

- Now. irs going to be you.

He's going m open a chain.

Chain?

- Aunty, Charan's black sweater.

[don't want to gel married.

Why don't you want to gel married?

Any girlfriend angle?

No... no...

- So what's the problem?

Why are you saying no?

- 1 never said no.

Congratulations, uncle.

He said 'yes'.

1 never said 'yes'.

Are you stupid?

You're neither saying yes nor no.

Uncle, I think he's embarrassed.

I'm sure his heart's

jumping with glee.

We've to wake up

early morning tomorrow.

So get some sleep.

Minto... is dinner ready?

[always heard um

brother m brother.

But now I've seen it.

Wan are you saying?

I'm your elder brother.

And you know, 1 love you the most.

And listen,

I planned everything carefully.

Binkle is a very good girl.

U she's such a good girl,

why don't you marry her?

She's not my type,

she's too simple and well-behaved.

What do you mean by well-behaved?

Do you want a naughty wife?

M. [want Sweaty... 1 Illeall,

someone sweet, sexy and happening.

And what's all this

talk about a 'chain'?

Fine. I'll take it off.

Can't seem to open in.

And anyway.

no one gels any peace aner marriage.

I am not going to London.

Brother Baldev has landed.

Where do 1 park?

I am coming. brother.

No Smoking':
n...

...but, I don't see a

'No Parking' board anywhere.

Let's park here.

Good old 'No Parking'.

Papa. Uncle Kanar-s here.

- Brother.

He's here?

Greetings, brother.

Greetings.

Feels so nice.

How are you, Kartar?

It's the grace of God.

Greetings, uncle. - Oh, no-no-no,

don't touch my feet, my lad.

Turban looks good on you.

Come on, my boy.

Where's your car, Kartar?

- There it is, brother.

Uncle...you're being fined.

Hello. sir... you under the car.

The London Police isn't smart enough

to get money out of Kartar.

Come on.

Sir. lam talking m you.

- Excuse me, mam.

Any problem? - You know you have

parked in n No Parking zone.

What to do?

The car broke down, sir.

And why isn't your

mechanic talking m me?

Oh, he's deaf and dumb I see.

- Yes officer.

Right... Get your car

fixed as soon as possible.

Thanks, officer.

- And be on your way

Come on, boy...come out!

You've grown heavy.

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