Sir, these are very stubborn stains.
It cannot be removed easily.
Put some effort.
Do you understand? You eat four times a day here!
I won't provide you free food!
You give me so much work in return..
This is also one of them!
Put some efforts..
Or you may wear bangles on your hands..
Hey, stop!
Do it slowly!
Do not erase my daughter's face
in the process of erasing the stain.
First, you decide if I must do it fast or slow!
Tell me..
Erase the stain and not the painting! Carry on!
What happened?
It's because of that man!
He always eats pan and spits on your painting!
This is too much! What's the useless man's problem?
Why does keep ruining my painting often?
He has ruined your painting as of now.
I'll smack his face now!
No.. That's not needed!
We must answer the useless man in his own style!
Let me handle this!
What will you do?
Just wait and watch, Dad!
I will do something
that will make the useless man
who always spits
will be disgusted when it happens to his face!
Is that so?
Does he think he is some kind of a model?
His pictures are all over the place!
Where is the useless man?
I found him!
This is going to be fun!
You spit on my painting, don't you?
'Gulzar..'
Gulzar..
Where are you?
Where did the picture disappear?
Has it fallen down?
'Mom..' - I'm coming..
Gulzar..
Oh, God!
Beautiful!
I am tired of calling him! Gulzar, where are you?
Where's the picture?
Jamvant..
Enjoy..
Enjoy your drink with your enemies at night..
Your reputation is in your hands.
Your dad ruined his face!
What did you do?
What are you saying? He's doubting on me!
People living downstairs
painted my face black!
But why?
There's CP's painting downstairs..
They think that I spit pan on the painting!
This is the third time he has levelled
this disgusting allegation against me.
I feel like ripping them off!
Things are going out of control.
Mom, you are right.
How can they do this to my dad?
They could've painted some nice rose colour at least!
He will look very cute if his face is painted pink!
I'm not discussing about the colour, Mom!
Then? - The cause of depression is that painting
because of which my dad has been insulted.
I won't spare them.
I will bury them.
Hey, boy! Calm down!
What are you saying?
Will you kill and bury them for such a small issue?
Will you put us in trouble?
I'm talking about the painting and not them!
Painting!
My son is amazing!
We'll be at peace if we get rid of that painting!
I will get rid of that painting tonight!
We'll be at peace if we get rid of that painting!
I will get rid of that painting tonight!
'I will get rid of that painting tonight!'
How is it?
It seems that
you have imprisoned me in this paper.
It is beautiful.
You are in my heart.
Only your shadow
has been made on this paper.
Shadows leave you in the dark.
But I will never let this picture get away from me.
'It doesn't matter if I am with you or not..'
'This picture will be here and it will continue'
'to tell the story of our love to the people.'
'You will keep it safe, won't you?'
'More than my life!'
Or if somebody tries to harm the painting
or does something with it
I won't spare that person!
What is it?
Listen..
Carry me in your arms
and sing a song for me!
What happened?
I am thinking..
What are you thinking?
I was trying to remember a song..
Which one?
Well.. That one..
From the movie, 'Coolie..'
I will carry all the burden of this world..
You have changed..
Try to remember.
You used to tell me that I was the love of your life.
But now it has changed!
I was kidding..
I just love to irritate you!
I don't want to talk to you!
Promise me!
Come to me, my dear..
Who is it?
Talk in your male voice! How will they hear?
Who is it? - Dad, it's me. Open the door quickly!
This girl is impossible!
Hold on!
What is it?
I wasn't able to sleep and I am sleepy!
I'll sleep between the two of you!
Good night!
Sleep.. Where are you going?
Don't leave me alone!
Darn! They have left all the lights on.
As if the electricity grows in their field.
Who is it?
It must be the milkman.
Why does the milkman come to our room
at 2 P.M, after I fall asleep?
I did not say anything.
You just said.
Milkman.
What the heck! Both of you keep quiet.
Hey! Who is it?
Just a minute.
I'll check.
It might be the mouse.
Mom! - Yes.
Did you train the mouse to knock the door
or did it learn from someone else?
I'll check. I'll check. Hang on.
Listen.. - What?
It was her veil.
Shall we go and check?
It was her veil so you will follow her!
And if it was as man then you would have told me to get in.
CP.. Where is she going?
She must be going to check the print of the veil. - Quiet!
CP! CP!
O, God!
Why did he bring CP's painting here?
What is this?
A box in the garden!
What did he take out from the pit?
A map in the box!
What is this map of?
Hey!
What's going on here?
Yes!
Why did you bring CP's painting here?
Actually.. Ms. Sophia..
I want to bury it.
Okay.. What!
Why do you want to buy the painting?
Do you think he will bury CP's painting
and it will grow her album in a few days?
Really? - He is talking rubbish.
You have tricked us, sir.
Why did you smear black colour on my dad's photo?
This is heights!
And even your dad spits on my painting
after chewing betel leaf. What about that?
Excuse me. Crime Patrol!
My father makes use of the betel leaf.
He is so naive
that he doesn't spit the betel leaf.
He takes it in considering it the organic juice.
Hey! Come here.
Why? - Come here. - No!
What's in your hand?
What are you hiding?
Well..
As per my values
I can't raise my hand before the elders.
This is the first time he's respecting us in his life.
He doesn't intend to respect you or something.
What's in your hand? There's something in his hand.
What can be in my hand?
It's the fingers. I just have the fingers.
So, what are your fingers holding?
My fingers are holding each other.
That's because my fingers just love each other.
Hey, stop your nonsense!
Come on, show me.. - Hey!
Excuse me. Don't touch me.
Don't tickle me.. This is harassment..
What's in your hand? - CP, leave me.
CP, leave me..
- Show me..
CP, leave..
It will tear.. CP, leave..
It's not your dad's will. Just give it to her.
Why are you fighting over it? Just give her!
I can't leave it, sir. CP, leave..
Leave..
My map..
You tore the map.
You cruel woman, your hands are like some knife!
Really? As if your hands are as soft as the roses.
You, silly!
He's such an idiot.
Let's go.. - Just.. - Let's go.
You're a cruel thief! I'll sue you. - Come.
Come in. - Give me the map. - No. - Come..
Come, dear. Bring it.
Dad, hold this map. - Yes, I'm holding it. - Okay.
It's good that the map was torn.
Or else, you never know
this map would bring the destruction along.
Hey, what's this?
It looks like a map. - Really?
But Mom, what's this map about?
Not of Delhi, at least.
A map is made of just one thing.
Of what? - Of the treasure.
Gullu, you're going crazy day by day
by reading those books on spying.
Well, what if he's right?
Well, dear, there are no rats in our house, at least.
Who'd barge inside the house and spoil the map.
Isn't it? - Jitendra.
I, too feel this map if of some treasure.
Dad used to tell me, sometimes..
What?
That in this house
there's something buried.
The treasure.
Sophie, if at all we get this treasure..
We can make our food stall
go global.
Fine.
You want to remain as a confectioner, all of your life?
You could also have said
that if you get the treasure
you'll take me to Switzerland.
Listen to me, dear.
Why just Switzerland? I'll take you around the world.
Not before them, dear.
She's your wife.
Gullu, I'll take you around right from here.
How's that?
By sitting right here.
Nanhu, I'll have the highest number of ornaments
among the ladies from our colony.
And a luxurious car.
We'll have a big private truck
in which we'll load our stuffs for the food mall.
That's so silly. I swear.
We don't have the treasure with us yet.
We'll have it soon.
We'll have it soon if..
If I get the other half of the map.
I have a wonderful idea to achieve that map!
'Now, I just want'
'to possess the two halves of that map.'