Hello?
Is anyone in there? Anyone listening?
I came to you for some work.
Well, I learnt
that you're trying to kill my son.
Well, I'm Nanhe.
Golden boy Jija's father.
Listen to me.
Please spare my son.
I have just one son.
What are you doing! You nearly killed me!
You're here to get yourself killed, aren't you?
No, not really. I just came
to crack a deal. - What deal?
That.. she should spare my son and kill me instead, that's it.
I see. - Yes. - Kill you instead? That's it?
Have you thought about what I'd do, Nanhe?
Where will I go? - I'm getting myself killed.
You have the mansion. You can live in peace.
No.
I can't lose you or Jija. Do you hear me!
Hello!
Nothing should happen to my son, I'm warning you!
Look, if anything happens, I won't spare you.
Hey.. - I'm a mother. I can even kill, I'm warning you!
That's enough.
Jaldiram, let me show you what's behind those bushes.
Sophia, I don't care what's behind the bush
it should just be interesting. - Don't worry.
It'll be so interesting that you will never forget it.
Let's quickly get done with it. Come on.
You don't have to rush everything.
Why don't you get it? If Nanhe and Jija come on the terrace
and they see us, what will we tell them?
We'll tell them we came for a stroll. - Really?
And while strolling, we thought of digging a tunnel behind
the bushes, get inside and check where it ends.
Let's quickly get done with it. Come on.
Let's quickly get done with it.
Hi! - Why did you scare me?
Shut up.
Okay, I'll leave or I won't find a rickshaw at night, CP.
Okay, but I'm not done talking. - We'll see. Bye! - Bye.
Oh, my God!
Are you all right? - Yes.
What happened?
Jija? - Well.. Mom, I was standing here
and when I turned around, I was about to fall.
What do you mean, you were going to fall off the terrace?
Are you on drugs? - No, Mom.
I was just standing here, and when I turned
I felt like someone pushed me.
CP was here, and she saved me.
No, I didn't push him. I saved his life. - Yes..
Thank you, dear. Thank God, you're safe.
Hold on. Come here. - Jija..
What is it that you want from us? Do you want us to die?
I'm fine, Dad.
Hey, excuse me. What's going on here?
CP, what are you doing here?
'You know when people kiss, don't you?'
'Just fulfil your promise. - Someone could come here.'
'Meet me on the terrace after dinner.'
Hold on.
First you tell me what you're doing here, in our area.
Jija, what are you doing outside at this hour?
It's my house, Ms. Sophia. I can do anything in my house.
Yes. - Forget about Jija, Sophia.
You tell me. What are you doing on our terrace at this hour?
Well, I came for a stroll.
For some fresh air.
CP, dear, I want to know what you're doing here.
I'm just asking, dear. - I.. I was..
CP wanted to talk to me. That's why she came. - Yes.
I wanted to talk to him.
She also came for a stroll. - Yes.
And now, my job is done.
I should leave.
It's quite late. Mom, Dad, let's go.
Yes.. - Come, let's go.
Okay? - Good night. - Yes, good night.
CP.
Thank you.
Let's go. - I'm glad CP was there.
She saved you. Are you okay? Are you hurt, dear?
Listen, dear, you have to stop wandering
on the terrace alone at night.
Listen.. We'll make him sleep between us now. - Let's go.
Don't change the topic. - What did I say?
I didn't say anything. - I'm fine, Dad. - Jija.
What if Jija had fallen off the terrace? - But he didn't.
Our son is fine. CP saved him at the last minute.
Please don't cry. - Nanhe..
That ghost is really after our Jija's life.
Nanhe.
What's that?
'Sir, ma'am, please forgive me if you can.'
'Where else could I have arranged for Rs. 10,000?'
'What else can a poor man do?'
'But don't worry. When I become a famous writer'
'I'll give you back Rs. 20,000.'
Nanhu, ours..
Our son, Jitendra's life is in danger.
What do we do, Nanhe?
Let's do this. Tomorrow, morning
I'll go to sage Muktanand's hermitage.
Hey, who's Muktanand?
Hey!
Why are you talking this way? Mind your words.
He's not some ordinary person. He's the sage.
Uncle Muktanand. From the Rajouri Garden.
How can he help us with this?
He may give us some mascot or something to wear.
By the way, that's not a bad idea. Let's do this.
You tie him the mascot, quietly.
He won't even get to know, isn't it?
I'll tie it up when he's asleep. - Right.. - Right.
Jitendra
my darling.
Look, I have got the mascot done
for you from the sage, Muktanand.
The sage has told
that this mascot will protect you in every way.
I won't let you be harmed in anyway.
No evil power can do any harm to you.
The sage's mascot
and the blessings of your parents
I won't let anything harm you, dear.
My golden child.
Mom..
You see this?
I'm getting my neck massage done.
You know why?
Whenever you're stressed, then, all..
All..
The entire effect falls on your neck.
That's why, I'm telling you, get your neck massage done.
You'll feel relieved from your stress.
Gulzar, massage him, gently, dear.
Move your hands gently.
Don't use that word, gently.
That reminds me of Pratima.
Hey!
You're right. I'm enjoying it.
Buddy, I feel quite stressed, these days.
Listen. - Yes.
I'd say..
You gave me the idea to end this stress.
Which one? - You gave me the idea
that we should burn the painting.
Then, burn it, yourself. - I won't do it.
Hey, what are you saying, buddy?
You're the one who gave us this idea.
So, you should be the one to execute it, right?
Listen, buddy. I won't burn it!
You're such a horrible, useless and a coward person.
Bunty. - Yes. - You burn it, dear.
I don't know to light a matchstick.
Gulzar, you burn it, dear.
Gulzar!
You burn it, dear.
No, sir. I won't be able to do it. I'm already ashamed.
What misdeed did you do that you have to be ashamed of?
Let's do this. - What?
Let's divide it. - How?
I will spill the oil on it.
You light the matchstick. - Is it?
Done! - Done!
Hey! Sir, what happened!
Hey, sir! - Hey!
What's going on, buddy?
Nanhe.
- Yes.
Buddy, our idea of burning the painting
is a bad one. - Y-You're right, dear..
Hey, it's a very bad idea.
I'm the one who gave this idea. I'm sorry, buddy.
Buddy, let's cancel this idea of burning the painting, okay?
Listen. Anyway
let's do this. Let's leave the painting hung on the wall.
It's anyway hung on the wall and not around our neck.
Buddy, I was saying
my mom used to tell me
when you have a knee pain
you should be sitting this way. - How? - This way.. - This way?
Yes. - And swing your hand, this way. - Okay.
That's right, isn't it? - Yes. - Then, just run, buddy. - Ah!
Total amount of Rs. 10,000 went missing at once.
So, you're crying because it went missing at once?
Wouldn't you cry if Rs. 1,000 would go missing each day?
Ma'am, let bygones be bygones.
You can't get your money back by crying or so.
Ma'am..
You don't cry. I'm here, now.
Hey, teddy bear!
Tell me something.
Did it ever happen so
that your money was robbed, all of a sudden.
I mean, you kept the money in your pocket in the night
and it went missing by next morning?
This usually happens. That's like my routine.
I mean, Rs. 50 or Rs. 100 goes missing, isn't it, dear?
Just forget it. Forget what happened in the past.
and do something about 10,000 that went missing, now.
Ma'am, we'll have to investigate, right?
So, teddy bear, tell me something.
Did it ever happen so that some expensive item
was brought home without your knowledge
or some gift.. - Sir.. - Someone bought some item..
Sir.. - Something of that sort.
Sir..
Just say whatever it is.
I was wondering..
The spirit that's going around in our house
could that spirit have stolen this money or so..
Okay.
So, you mean, you..
Have you seen any spirit robbing the money?
No.. I haven't.
Hey, what did you.. - Hey! - Sir!
Please don't raise hand over him.
Here..
In such cases, it's the servants who are the culprits, often.
Tell me, honestly, where's the money?
Or else, I'll beat you up so badly
that would turn your cheeks red!
No.. I didn't do..
What!
I didn't rob it. - Then, say it, clearly.
No, he can't be the thief.
He's just like our son to us, Mr. Gulati.
He's a loyal person.
Then, who's disloyal, ma'am? - What!
Tell me. - Inspector, why are you beating him?
I'm the one who has taken the money.
Then, we'll have to file a case against you, ma'am.
What! - Yes.
I-I.. - No..
Hey, how did I forget..
I had asked her to take the money.
Dear, live happily. - Yes..
Isn't it? - Yes, he told me..
I had asked her, Inspector.
Oh! - Dear Gullu.
I hope you didn't get hurt, dear.
No, ma'am.
it just felt as if
someone's fingers touched my cheeks in the gust of the wind
and asked my name.
No matter what Gulzar
would need Rs. 10,000 for
he'd surely not rob.
Isn't it, Gullu?
This house is mine, too.
I..
I don't mind dying but I won't rob.
Mom, this..
Who tied this mascot on my hand?
Well..
Hey!
Hey, that's nothing. That's just..
It's just for formality.
It's nothing. It's just that simple one..
It's just that light.. I mean..
Like when your nose itches.. Right.
Like the hordeolum in the eyes. The wax in the ears.
That's it. It's something similar.
It's nothing much, dear. Just be a bit careful.
I mean, drive carefully.
Right and don't do any hooliganism. I'm telling you.
Be careful when you walk on the terrace.
Right and sleep at the centre of your bed.
Don't do bed-wetting, dear.
Take precautions for cold and cough, dear.
Right. But there's nothing to worry.
She has just tied it for formality. - Right..
Well, it it's looking good.. Isn't it?
My golden boy. - Right..
All right?
He's convinced.. - Right.