Mumbai Delhi Mumbai Page #4

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That got messed up on the way!

The fact is that, Sir...

- Hey!

Stand straight.

- Sorry.

Sir, I was going to repair

my silencer. The phone was stolen.

I see. So, the cell phone was

stolen. - I'm sorry.

Tell me your name.

- Forgive me. - Hey.

Mr. Attitude,

what kind of attitude is this?

Sir, what's the matter?

He's a very decent man.

Who are you?

Sir! She's the one,

whose cell phone was stolen.

I was helping her out.

Ask her.

Is she your girlfriend?

Is he your boyfriend?

Not at all.

- Hey!

You lie about everything.

- Sir, it's not a lie.

He did help me.

- Yes.

He's a very helpful guy.

- Yes.

But, the fact, if you wear a helmet

on a bike, it's safe for you.

What? - And, I asked you.

What did you say?

The cops salute you.

Yes, something to that effect.

When I asked you, about your silencer

what did you say?

Attitude! That's right.

- Attitude, is it?

Attitude.

You pay the fine.

Sir, let him go, if you can.

Please let me go.

But you have to fine him, too.

Otherwise, others will get spoilt

by seeing him.

Who knows what kind

of attitude he has?

Okay, then.

Thank you for your help.

Have a good day, Sir.

Hey, you!

Hey!

Hey!

- Come on. Tell me your dad's name.

Mr. G. S. Kohli.

G. S. Kohli.

At least write mister,

before his name.

Pay me seven hundred rupees.

- Seven hundred rupees?

Ma'am, this is Vasant Kunj.

Where do you have to go?

- Yes, give me a moment.

God!

- What is it, Ma'am?

Nothing, really.

Do one thing, turn right here.

- Yes.

Wait, stop!

Four nine six zero.

Sir, please go further.

There must be a phone booth here.

You can check. - Okay.

STD?

Hello? Yes, it's me, mom.

Yes, give me

the address again please.

I lost the address!

Don't give it, if you don't want to.

I don't want it either.

I am coming back home, okay?

Hey, excuse me!

Hey you!

Hey, excuse me, Mr. Goli!

Hey, you! Just you wait!

I was looking for you.

I was thinking about you, too.

By the grace of the Divine Mother,

the boy is saved. Thank God!

Which boy?

- The one you came to marry.

I didn't come here to marry him.

lam here, just to meet him.

Yes, it's the same. - So, if I'm

here to meet him, I must marry him?

That may be the case in Delhi.

We don't do that in Mumbai.

I know what they do out there.

Really?

What do they do out there?

Just forget it. - No!

What do you mean by that? Tell me.

I am sorry, Ma'am!

lam sorry that I helped you!

I have lost seven hundred rupees.

The cop fined me. What did you gain?

You would get fined for not wearing

the helmet. Better follow the rules.

I don't follow the rules, okay?

My wish, whether I wear the helmet

or not. Why did you create a scene?

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