Poster Girl Page #4

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early in the morning?

Should I tell mom? Should I?

Don't do that. Your mom...

- What?

I just told her yesterday,

that I've quit drinking.

Listen, I won't have you saying

terrible things like that.

Why? And switch that off.

Put on something nice!

Why don't you play Kumar G?

Yes!

' Yes!

That's what I'm talking about.

My boy.

What are you doing?

- What?

You had a drink! You drank!

My boy! You're going to have

kids in the future.

They will sit and drink with you!

Those kids will have kids

and they will drink together!

This legacy will live on!

We're doomed!

- Stop it. That's enough.

Don't howl early in the morning.

I don't think I'll get married

in this life, not in this village.

What's up, boss?

Have you had your first cup

of tea for the day?

Get lost, you!

Great.

Aunt Vatsala!

I'll be there.

Stop yelling!

Why can't you be ready?

- Yes.

Here.

- Okay, here's a thought.

Why do you need so much

milk, every day?

Your husband and the boy

are already hitting the bottle.

I have two cats, you see.

It's for them.

How does it matter to you?

You're so nosey!

Wretched milkman! He has to crib.

- No wonder they can't pay.

I have...

Sir.

- What?

I need some cash.

Can you arrange for it?

The school board has an

education committee. I'm on that.

On what?

- The body.

Which body?

- The education committee.

And the elections are

approaching.

So, I'll need money.

You give me some.

Sir, it's my brother death

anniversary.

How did your brother die out of

the blue, without prior notice?

I guess he forgot to inform you,

before he passed away.

And here you are, asking for

cash! That's just not done!

It's the anniversary rites.

Can't you... - Kishan.

He said no, right?

- Yes.

Leave.

- Go on.

There he goes!

- Go on.

This one just has women

tussling with each other!

Ram, who are you chatting with?

She's my Face book friend and

she's really slick!

What's her name?

- Allina DaCruz.

DaCruz?

- Yes. She's from Germany.

Is she fair?

- Just a little.

She said, she'll be right back.

- Oh, doggie!

How much for this load

of bricks?

A truckload of bricks is for 20,000.

- 20,000? That's okay.

Who are those two boys,

who are dressed alike?

My employer's sons.

They're twins.

They're born just ten minutes

apart.

But, they look really different.

Yes. One takes after mom

and the other, after uncle.

What?

They call their dad,

uncle!

What do they call their uncle,

then?

Their uncle...

That's none of your business!

Hey!

- Come on. - Uncle is here.

Surya, Ramya. What about

the Vodaf collections?

Uncle, we'll get it in

the evening.

What about the bricks?

The ones which were baked too

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