Duplicate (डुप्लीकेट)

O' Lord Shankar! Pashupatinath!

You and I, have the same problem.

We are both very innocent. So you are named Bholenath and I'm Bablu.

Anyways, what can I hide from you. I've come to you for selfish reasons.

In any case, all who come here, come for their selfish reasons.

But you know that. You are the Almighty.

The thing is, last time I offered you a coconut,

I got an interview letter.

I've got it here. But this time, in order to get the job,

I've made offerings for you, using clarified-butter, for that.

So, you taste it by yourself, and then decide whether a cook like me

should get the chefs job in a five star hotel or not.

By the way, I've even brought a coconut.

I have it with me. Look at this.

Praise to the Lord.

Praise to Pashupathinath!

Hey, Almighty Lord. Why isn't this coconut breaking?

This never happened before.

I hope, nothing untoward is going to happen today.

Run him down!

Hey, stop!

Stop!

The bastard is dead.

Hey, Patel. Call the ambulance.

Are you thinking of what I'm thinking?

Whether I've fired six shots, or five?

Tell you what? I don't know either.

Because if I've fired six bullets, then it's your good fortune.

But if I've fired five shots...

...then, it's my fortune.

There's no guarantee of what can happen when in this city.

So take this trousers and run home immediately.

I'll pay you next time. Right?

It's good that, I lock the door.

Otherwise, anyone can open the door...

Nobody here.

But, I had switched off the table lamp.

Anybody there?

Look. Don't come out. I have-- what's this thing in my hand?

Something resembling a knife. OK?

Mom!

When did you come? How and from where did you come?

Hey, I came just now. In a train. From Jalandhar.

-Good you came. I'll touch your feet. -Live long ,son.

I knew already that you were about to come.

That is why my right eye has been twitching since three days.

Want to get a beating? When a man's right eye twitches,

a problem is coming his way.

-You called me a problem. -No, no. I don't mean that, mother.

This, give this to me.

It's very heavy.

Hey, mother. Hug me!

-Please. -Son!

Gently, gently.

Tell me one thing, mother.

-This club that you're carrying-- -You first eat. Eat this!

I hope you're not going to start Dad's arena once again.

O God! I wish I could.

Everything in this country is very good, son.

But there's only one bad thing here. Women can't wrestle here. It's for you.

-What's wrong, what's wrong? -Nothing. I'm doing push ups.

-That's good. Live long. -One hundred and one, 102, 103.

Listen to this. Your Dad paid me a visit in a dream.

-He came again. -As well as your grandpa.

-And his brother too. There was everyone. -And his brother too!

-They always come. -What moustaches!

Stiff turban and red piped outfit!

-I'd die for it. -I'd die for it.

-It was a whole army of wrestlers. -Army of wrestlers!

-Know what he said? -I don't know.

They said to me, "Hey woman...

...have some shame. Go and drown in a pool of buffaloes.

Hey, you are the wife of such a great wrestler.

And an even greater wrestler's daughter-in-law.

Daughter-in-law!

Can't you make your son do four push ups?

Oh, I was...

He asked me to give this club to you, and to tell you,

"If he doesn't bring pride to the name of my arena,"

To my arena.

-I'll never forgive him." -I'll never forgive him.

This is just what he said. How do you know?

The way I know is that, you dreamt about this 6500 times.

And, you've told me about it approximately 3500 times.

The next time Dad appears in your dream, clearly tell him.

-That I don't want to become a wrestler. -Then?

I'll be the topmost chef in India. A chef.

Hey. Eat yourself and build a body. Like your Dad had.

-What a diet he had! -I know. One kilo almonds.

A bucket of milk. Five kilo boiled chick peas,

and 20 loaves of corn flour.

And one jug of butter. Didn't even know how to eat.

You've told me this so many times, that I can repeat it blindly.

But, I won't become a wrestler. I just won't, won't, won't!

Just think son, someday if god forbid, you're in a trouble,

how will you defend yourself?

To defend yourself, you need eight grams of brain, not one kilo almonds.

Which I have.

Now, rub this soap on my back and let me bathe in peace.

Go away. Still a baby. I won't rub it.

Mother, I have an interview in the morning.

So, set the alarm for 6 o'clock.

I don't need any alarm. I get up by the crowing of the cock.

You should take a bath. Don't worry. I'll wake you up.

One should take a cold water bath!

Let's go.

Aren't you ashamed to break into my house?

We are looking for a prisoner who has escaped from jail.

Let’s go.

Manu.

My body drags you here. You haven't changed one bit!

Manu, you forget that this body also has a heart.

You've started talking a lot.

I'm not the same person who will put up with all your atrocities.

What else can you do but tolerate?

Tell me what I can do.

Shall I tell you?

Listen! The man who were looking for, he--

What about him, madam?

He...

Did you find him?

Not yet but we'll find him soon.

Keep your doors and windows shut, OK?

You can never deceive me.

Because you...

...love me too much.

Isn't it? Tell me.

Say it, Lily. Say that you love me very much.

Say it, Lily. Why are you silent?

Say it.

Who is this Manu?

It's vital for us to find out.

He's the man who was sentenced for 10 years.

For hold-ups and robberies. And many other recorded cases.

A first class scoundrel who changes his disguises at the drop of a hat.

I want you to recognize him well.

These are a few of his disguises.

Sometimes he becomes Father D'costa.

Sometimes he's hotel manager, Sharad Mehta.

And sometimes businessman Raman.

These were some of his disguises, that are in police records.

You will have to be very alert.

Because, only Manu knows...

...what his next disguise will be.

Who is it?

Mother! You've ruined me! I had to reach at eight for the interview!

It's already 7 o'clock. What will I do? I don't want to play.

Mother ruined me soon as she came. She completely ruined me.

Oh I found it!

Cart, train, no no! Taxi!

Thank God at least got a cab. It'll save some time.

I'll reach the interview in time.

-This is my cab. -This is my cab.

Look, I sat in this cab first. So it is my taxi.

I hailed it first so it is mine.

-This cab is mine. -Mine.

-It's mine. -It's mine.

-It's mine. -It's mine.

-It's mine. -It's mine.

Quiet! This cab is neither yours not hers.

It belongs to me. Get off!

-It's vital that I reach for an interview. -Listen driver, I am already very late.

If I don't reach there by 7:30, the manager will leave the office.

And if he leaves the office, I'll lose this job.

If I lose this job, my mother would be angry

with me and force me to be a wrestler. Quiet! Quiet!

-Quiet! -Where do you have to go?

-Gorai. -Gorai.

Both have to go to the same place. So, what's the problem?

Let's go together.

My name is Bablu Chaudhary.

Who asked you?

I didn't tell you. I'm preparing for my interview.

-By the way I'm Harpal Singh. -Who asked you?

Look in front and drive. Don't turn behind.

-If you look ahead-- -If you must fight go outside the cab.

It's very important for me to do a rehearsal. Please.

My name is Bablu Chaudhary. I'm from Punjab and I've done BA.

And I'm 25 years old.

OK. It's 26 years.

I've done BA and I have a diploma from Sarla Cooking Classes.

I can cook any kind of meals and I cook very well.

And grilled mashed eggplants are my specialty.

If I get this job, I'll work really hard and put my heart in it.

I won't take any leave, not even on Sundays.

Please give me the job.

-I know right. -By the way, you don't look like a chef.

Even my mother says that.

According to her, I should have been a hero or a model.

That's not what I meant.

I understood what you meant. Actually you want to make friends.

But doesn't matter. Since we are discussing it, I'll tell you,

that I have two dreams.

No, make that three. My first dream is,

to be the greatest chef in the world.

My second dream is to make my Bebe, I mean my mother,

I want to make my mother very very happy.

And my third dream is...

-...I won't tell. -Please do.

Even I have three dreams. Should I tell about them?