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Official Reform Centre

Tell me, why did he hit you?

There's no reason for it.

He hits me whenever he feels the urge.

He makes me stop and call him sir and salute him randomly.

He makes us press his arms and feet too.

If we refuse he beats us up brutally.

How dare he?

He's doing this in the reform centre!

Even a criminally minded person

will be straightened out in this place.

-Gaitonde. -Yes, sir.

Bring Tiklya to me.

I will let him have a taste of my treatment.

Hey, what are you all looking at?

Get going! Everyone go in please.

Tiklya, this is the same!

-Yes. -Amazing.

I know, right?

Hey, Tiklya.

What are you looking at, brother?

Let's go. Sir wants to see you.

His palms are itching to administer a thrashing.

You are in for big trouble today.

Go on. Tell him I'll be right there.

If that warden touches me again

I will...

spill his guts.

The skinhead is dead today.

Oh God! The warden's a doomed man.

The skinhead will die today.

Sir.

Kids come here to learn lessons.

They reform.

You were calm when you arrived.

But you went haywire later on.

You began to act like a goon.

There were daily fights, you threatened others.

You broke up things. Do you want to be a goon?

Is it? Is that what you want?

Is that what your dad taught you?

Hey! You can ask him that.

Don't mention my dad, okay?

What will you do if I mention your dad?

Is this what your dad taught you?

How to thrash kids like beasts, every single day?

-Did he? -Don't you dare bring up my dad!

How dare you bring up my dad? You...

-You spoke about my dad, you little... -Sir!

Tiklya's dad is here.

Send him in.

Heck, you had a narrow escape.

Bhausaheb Patil, sign here please.

-Is he the only one? -The one and only.

The village Maruti, Bhairuba, Khandoba, Mangirbaba

and with the blessing of Goddess Lakshmi, Goddess Bhavani...

I prayed and made votives to gods from every possible place.

Let me have a son. I'll offer sweets all around the village.

I offered coconuts

and lime and incense packets to every possible temple

and I would offer a plumed rooster at each point of the crossroads.

That's when I got this boy as a benediction.

I wanted a son, so I prayed hard and made votives.

But I didn't remember to specify the kind of son I wanted you see.

After 15 days, this guy has to be present

-here for the morning tea. -Yes, sir.

So if he gets into any kind of trouble during those 15 days

such as picking pockets, thefts, dacoity or murders, etc...

Or if he runs away

it's all on you.

Yes, sir. I'll leave now.

Let's go.

I will drive.

Hey, Tiklya. Son, come and sit in the front seat.

Don't be a stubborn fool.

These folks are really sick of you.

Do you also get thrashed out here too?

-Tiklya! -Get lost! Go away.

-Darn you... -Skinhead! Go! Scram.

I will settle your hash when I get back.

You're better off here.

You've really built up a fine reputation, right?

Tiklya!

Come on, just get into the front seat.

-Go away! Go on! -Go! -Come on.

-Go away! -Hey.

-Let's go. -Let's go, then.

-Hail Ganapati... -Hail, whatever.

Hail!

Give me my cellphone.

-I want my cellphone. -I didn't bring it.

I want my cellphone!

Hey! Don't you understand when you are told once?

I want to talk to Sangi.

-Give me your cellphone. -You can't have it.

Don't you get it? That girl has ruined your life.

Useless loser!

Watch out. You'll break it.

Tiklya.

Hey, Tiklya.

Are you sleeping, child?

Why? Are you planning to push the car down the ravine and kill me?

Yes, I'll push the car down the ravine with you in it.

I am not feeling quite so rich.

God, this is so boring!

Praise the lord! Pandurang, Vithal, Narayan.

Others have come and gone without anything to show for it.

Hey, there is no hotel on this road for another hour or so.

Do you want to eat something?

How about some hot onion fritters

and chilli mash, missal loaded with tarri and topped with curd

will take a man to seventh heaven for the next two hours.

Hey, this hotel is a well known landmark on this road.

-Hey, you. -Yes, tell me.

Hot onion fritters.

Give me some fresh green chillies bashed and fried crispy.

All I have is wafers and cold drinks.

What? Did you stop selling anything else?

I never began selling that. I've only sold this since I set up shop.

Give it to me. Smart mouth you are!

-Give me the wafers. -Okay.

-Give me two cold drinks. -Okay.

How much do I owe you?

-50 rupees. -Here, take that.

Tiklya?

Hey, kiddo.

Look here.

Hey, Tiklya.

Hey!

Don't be crazy...

Or if he runs away, it's all on you.

No.

Oh no.

Hey, Tiklya! Hey, Tiklya!

Hey, Tiklya!

Tiklya!

Hey, kid!

Hey, Tiklya!

"Hymn. "

"Hymn. "

"Hymn. "

"Hymn. "

Tiklya!

"Hymn. "

Hey, Tiklya!

"Hymn. "

"Hymn. "

Praise the lord.

Praise the lord.

Did you see a boy here?

A boy? A boy went this way, just now.

Did he go down the straight road?

As if boys ever take the straight road!

He went off holding on to his mother.

He didn't have his mother with him.

He's a young man, a grown up.

Hey, Tiklya!

Tiklya!

My son!

Tiklya!

Tiklya!

Hey, kiddo! Hold up!

Why should I wait? What for?

I'm your father, boy.

Think about this!

Think? About my father?

I thought about you and that is why I am leaving.

Don't follow me. I am not coming with you. -Hey, Tiklya!

Stop! Don't run!

You know I went above and beyond in every way for you!

Tiklya!

That's exactly what I thought about.

All the things you didn't do!

Which father puts his son into a reform centre?

I've made up my mind now.

You declared me a thief, right?

Now we are over and done.

I have told myself

that I don't have a father.

Now you can wait and watch me do it all on my own steam.

I won't even return to look at your house.

You can go. Leave!

Go away! Leave!

I don't want to see your face!

My son!

Hey, Tiklya!

Wait up, son!

Wait for your mother if not for me, son!

Your mother is dying, son!

What?

Brain tumour

When it was detected?

It's been two years. She wants to meet you before she dies.

It's her last wish.

Sometimes, people wish for things naively.

When you are about to pass, those you love should surround you.

Everyone wants that.

Once you're dead and gone, there's no joy and no sorrow.

Why couldn't you tell me that earlier?

I could not !

Hey, boy. Let's go.

Did you get through to mother?

No. We are out of network range.

Let's go.

-I will drive the car now. -What?

I will drive the car now!

Can you drive a car?

You can drive your car, I'll take the bus.

I'm sick of watching you drive that car at a snail's pace!

I would get there faster than you on the bus anyway.

Hey, kid!

Let's go.

But I'm driving the car.

Okay.

-We'll see. -What?

Okay, fine. Let's see. Come on.

At least walk faster.

He wants to drive the car!

A duplicate key?

What else can you do?

I'll keep you posted. Strap yourself into the seat.

-Be quick about that at least. -Sure.

Slow down.

You drive pretty well.

When did you learn to drive a car?

At night. While you were sleeping.

Sangi used to love driving out.

That's why I learnt to drive.

Once I took her 40 kms away.

So that chick snapped you up and made you ferry her all over?

Don't say a word about my Sangi!

-Give me the phone. -No way.

Give me the phone. Let me talk to mother.

I know who you want to speak to.

Will you give me the phone or not?

Tiklya, slow down.

Can't you take it easy?

-Give me the phone then. -Okay.

Slow down, slow down! I said drive slower!

She wants to meet you before she dies. It's her last wish.

Hi, hello! Greetings, good day.

I am Deepali Vengurlekar and you are most welcome to my channel.

My channel tag line is anything for a bite.

Like, subscribe and watch my videos till your tummy is satiated!

Today we are at Jogeshwari Missal.

This is a spicy spot.

God! This place is crowded.

It's so crowded, it's like a storm of people blew in!

There's a cute uncle sitting here.

Let's get a reaction from him.

-Uncle! -Yes.

-How do you like the missal? -Hmm!

What? Did you eat two bowls of it?

What are you saying? How much rassa did you eat?

Get me a pav.

Uncle, I...

-Sadanand! -Yes?

Serve a pav here.

-Uncle, how do you like the missal? -Yes?

-Great. -Awesome, right?

-Yes. -He likes the missal.

What's your name, uncle?

Bhausaheb Patil.

Uncle's name is Bhausaheb Patil. And who is this?

-Tiklya. -I...

-Sadanand. -Yes, he'll fetch the pav.

No! Sadanand Bhausaheb Patil.

Tiklya sounds better.

-I know, right? -Right!

Folks, his name is Tiklya! See?

It's a bit strange. It's the first time I've heard of it.

But isn't it cool?

Tiklya! Did you like the rassa?

-Ni... Sensationally spicy. -It is, right?

-Sensationally spicy... -Ma'am, change the name

on your video.

-Sadanand, that's my name. -Sure thing, Tiklya.

Tiklya thinks the rassa is sensationally spicy!

Teeny tiny Tiklya! Sorry.

-Enjoy! -Jogeshwari Missal and Bhel.

I've been calling since three days! Where the heck were you?

Anna, I came for a meeting.

-I've scored a fabulous project. -What's it about?

Using wild acacia foliage to make beer. 100 percent margins!

Okay, what about our project, then?

Darn we starve and you scrape! Why scout out new projects?

How much?

Check the weight.

But how much would you guess?

Can't you tell from the weight?

20?

I thought you'd guess more.

-It's 2.5 million. -What?

What's the next phase of the plan?

We'll see, when they give us the orders.

Hey bro, don't say that.

I'll die of a heart attack in the blink of an eye!

-Boss, it's going on. I'm grifting. -Keep at it.

Do something and get this show on the road.

Listen, Timir.

-Yes? -Call the agent at the other end.

Tell him, I don't mind if it's not Vietnam.

-Say what? -Tanzania, Philadelphia...

Come to think of it even Czechoslovakia will do.

-But... -Thanks to you I got into a start up

although I don't have two pennies to my name!

-Get off the phone! -Anna!

Darn it! I am in distress and I end up with...

Punk! Stay in the middle of the road. You'll die faster!

Darn these buggers.

-I'll use the wash room. -Okay.

Hey.

Where is the bag?

He took the bag while I watched and I didn't even realise!

-I know, right? -I'm talking to you!

I told you I was going to the wash room. You were right there!

-Why didn't you pay attention? -I washed my hands just there.

-So smart you are. -Yes.

Guy sure has guts.

Show me that camera angle.

He didn't take the bag.

You've got a burning torch in that car, brother.

-It will start a fire. -Right.

-Note down the license number. -Yes.

Yes, Timir. Did you get through on call?

I called, Anna.

He says, there is an increase in COVID cases out there.

Listen, you.

I don't mind if the rates aren't up to the mark.

Just get me out of this, bro! I am neck deep in this mess.

I'll tell them, Anna. Don't lose the plot over this.

Okay. Don't tell me not to lose the plot!

1 million is not petty cash, okay?

I had to mortgage the house I live in and lands to get the funds.

Darn it to hell, I curse the day I got in the herbal soap business!

Make it here, sell in Vietnam, get stinking rich...

1 million will swell to 2.5 million.

Heck! I hope goods worth 2.5 million don't turn to rubble.

Hello! Are you there?

-Hello! You... -I'm here, Anna!

-Don't fret. -Hey, listen

Get me out of this. I can't stand the pressure, buddy.

Lift! Lift please?

Whoa! Tiklya!

Hey, Tiklya!

-Tiklya! Stop! -What is it?

-Did she call you Tiklya? -No.

-Reverse a bit. -Why...

Tiklya! I knew it was you!

Uncle, please listen. I've missed my train.

Can you please give me a lift?

-Where are you going? -Nowhere.

Just going that way.

We are going to the Konkan.

Wow! I have to get to Malvan.

You'll pass through there, right?

-No. -Yes.

Get in. We'll drop you.

Thank you, thank you.

Are you from the Konkan?

No. His mother's family lives there.

-I see. -We are natives of Ghodegaon Manchar.

I see.

-Uncle. -What?

I bet you've lived through a lot.

-Right? -You bet. Tons.

They say the old days were better. Right?

So true.

It was prosperous back then.

Families were homely. People were connected.

Elders were respected.

Now? Kids don't even care for their dad.

People are totally disconnected.

Uncle, I bet you were almost born during the British rule.

-The British rule? -Yes?

No. Even before that.

Mohenjo Daro and Harappa were built while I watched.

-Okay. -To be honest with you

I am just three years younger than God.

Really?

-Uncle! So funny... -Stop grinning at me.

Heck, when did I get so old?

No!

Actually, I was bored so I kept up the chatter.

Do we have music in our car?

You could have just said put on some music then!

You've been skirting that topic for ages!

I will put on music, but it's my kind. You okay with that?

-Hey! -What?

-Will it do? -Sure! It will do.

-Okay. -Anything's good.

"No matter how the road twists and turns. "

"Everyone gets a new chance to live. "

"No matter how the road twists and turns. "

"Everyone gets a new chance to live. "

"The winds will take you to lovely villages of dreams. "

"Let yourself go, go with the flow. "

"Change the lines of fate, let it begin with Lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Faith is all that's needed with Lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Change the lines of fate, let it begin with Lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Faith is all that's needed with Lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Push a bit to start with"

"Ganpati is backing you up"

"Speak to your heart today, my friend"

"It will open the niche to success in future"

"Even if the sky is unknown leap into it"

"You will clasp the silvery moonlight again"

"Just as each bond is strung together"

"Just as each bond is strung together"

You will understand the bliss of affection

"Change the lines of fate, let it begin with Lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Faith is all that's needed with Lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Change the lines of fate, let it begin with Lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Faith is all that's needed with Lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

Hail Lord Ganesh, let it begin with His blessing

"Hail Lord Ganesh!"

Hail Lord Ganesh, let it begin with His blessing

What did you say you do?

-Uncle, I am a food blogger. -Okay.

Which means, I roam and check out the best hotels, food, recipes

and inform people about them via my YouTube channel.

I have about 5 million subscribers.

That's 50 lakhs!

-Yeah? -Yes.

So millions of people watch my videos daily.

I get paid a lot of money for it.

-Daily? -Yes!

I guess you get a lot of money.

-Listen, you... -Hey, whoa!

You better get hold of that 1 million you've invested first.

Hey, lady. Don't plant any weird ideas into his brain.

He will open a YouTube channel

-and keep shooting reels for it. -Oh!

-Uncle! -What?

What does your Tiklya do?

This one?

He's a lover.

Aw! How romantic.

Who do you love, Tiklya?

What do you do, uncle?

-He? He's into business deals. -Okay.

That amount to nothing.

I run a business. I don't cut deals.

I have a very good head for business.

I move with the times, you know?

Don't scoff at me. Look at this.

-See? -Wow!

-Tiklya herbal soap? -You bet!

It'll be exported to Vietnam.

Nobody would buy it even at a pan vendor's stall.

Wants to hawk it in Vietnam!

Tiklya herbal soap, it seems!

Just explain this. Why must all your loss making businesses

have to be named after me?

-It won't die. -What?

The agent has called.

You can hear him tell you the order size.

Yes, Timir! Tell me.

It's done! Anna, I spoke to the agent in Vietnam.

-Okay. -They called back.

They have to do, buddy.

It's not just Vietnam

we will be selling our bath soap all over the world, soon!

It will become synonymous with bathing, I tell you.

How much is the order size... Get a pen, will you?

-Yes. -What's the order size?

He said don't send the goods.

What does that mean?

He said don't send the goods!

What are you saying?

-They are in lockdown. -Okay.

Is bathing forbidden during a lockdown?

Anna, the market is closed, exports have stopped!

He said don't send the goods.

-Your order has been cancelled. -The order is cancelled?

Hey you, smarty pants!

You told me and so I got into all this, okay?

You sweet talked me into buying your raw materials

worth Rs. 1 million when you wanted to palm it off on me!

Are you trying to back out now?

I mortgaged my house and land for this!

I am warning you. Tell the other agent...

Are you there? Hello!

Hello?

We've had our fair share of these kind of businesses.

We had 25 acres of ancestral farmland.

He lost 5 acres on raising rabbits.

He lost another 5 acres while raising emus.

Later someone hatched a plan for him to raise chickens.

-Kadaknath (black chickens). -Yes.

So 10 acres dispatched for the Kadaknath chickens.

And now what? Tiklya herbal soaps, it seems!

It's losses all the way!

That's the way life goes for us.

Every time his businesses hit a new trend

my ancestral claim comes to an end.

So now what? Did you rinse away the last 5 acres with soap?

That look on his face tells me

he's about to auction me off now!

He wants to export herbal soaps. To Vietnam!

Can you even spell Vietnam?

Business tycoon! Mired in debt.

-Go on, wise guy! Just go, okay? -Okay, okay!

It's okay!

Sometimes one has a bad run of luck.

They don't succeed in business.

They don't succeed, right? So they should hush up and sit at home!

Girl, when do we get to the hotel?

I'm dying of hunger.

We'll eat anything we can get our hands on. I'm starving.

Just control it for a bit.

I'll take you to the best place ever.

Do the hotel owners pay you a commission?

No, uncle.

They don't take money or give it.

-Free? -Yes!

I just have to shoot the vlog for them.

Can they give us doggie bags?

We will get them. We'll get takeaways too.

What's so special about this place?

Wild rooster, partridge or Kadaknath?

-Hey... -See? He's still drooling.

Kadaknath on his mind.

Anything you want.

Chicken, partridge, Kadaknath.

And Madhubala to entertain you.

-Madhubala? -Madhubala?

"Come on, come on, "

"Come on, come on, Don't be shy, "

"take your time. "

"The meal is served so please sit at once. "

"Eat the meat and savour the curry. "

"It's a sizzling sensation that lingers after eating. "

"Here she comes to offer a sweet loving Gulabjamun. "

"Here comes Madhubala!"

"Madhubala, her name's Madhubala!"

"Madhubala, your Madhubala!"

"The girl, the girl, here comes Madhubala…"

"The mouth has opened, you eat too. "

"The sight of you drives all crazy. "

"Here comes Madhubala!"

"Madhubala, oh Madhubala!"

"Madhubala, your Madhubala!"

"The girl, the girl, here comes Madhubala…"

"This show is juicy and joyful. "

"Watch and love it. "

"This show is juicy and joyful. "

"Watch and love it. "

"A flood of flavor fills the body. "

"Get into the mood. "

"Here comes Madhubala!"

"Madhubala, oh Madhubala!"

"Madhuabal, your Madhubala!"

"The girl, the girl, your Madhubala!"

"The one who eats will come back for more. "

"Come on!"

"Even if you're full, you still want more. "

"The one who eats will come back for more. "

"Even if you're full, you still want more. "

"The village produce, the red soil. "

"Savor the taste and take it with you…"

"The mouth has opened, you eat too. "

"The sight of you drives all crazy. "

"Here comes Madhubala!"

"Madhubala, oh Madhubala!"

"Madhubala, your Madhubala!"

"The girl, the girl, here's Madhubala…"

Do you listen to yourself?

You told me we would process the raw materials you gave me.

You know exactly how I made that happen.

I am about to kill myself and you want to get out of it!

Anna, I hear you.

You're not the only one in a bind!

A lot of people have invested.

The market shut down. What can we do about that?

That's right.

You can't do anything about it, anyway.

We are farmers, at the end of the day.

We plant dreams when the clouds gather.

We make votives to God.

If it rains less, it's our fate.

If the floods wash away the land, that's our fate too!

We grieve if the crop is scanty.

We grieve even when we have a good crop.

Why? When there's a good crop, prices fall.

Our share market link connects to God in heaven.

Farmers get fooled by your spiel

so they can stop living a life of guesstimates.

So he gets into the emu business.

Or he gets into the Kadaknath market.

How can farmers do a job

that will be enough for them to live a life?

Rescue me from this attempt to get in a business that will be enough.

I beg you! I beseech you.

Do something, bro.

I don't mind selling it at cost price.

I swear by my son I would owe you my life, if you do.

What's the damage this time?

200,000? 300,000?

How much do you need?

Tell me.

One million. Can you get it for me?

He wants to know the damage, now!

The damage is one million so far. I don't know about the rest.

Are you sure?

I mean, I can get you out of this headache.

Will you buy a moneymaker?

All you need is your money, right?

I have a solution for it.

Just don't ask for 1.5 instead of 1 million.

I won't even offer you a token of 11 rupees to keep it auspicious.

Are you planning to sell your kidneys?

-Where do you get that kind of cash? -You don't get to ask me that either.

Can you handle that?

Okay, fine. I can.

I will give you one million.

Then it's me, my Sangi and our 1.5 million.

Sangi?

That lover of yours?

Yes. She is your future daughter-in-law.

Take one million and get out of my way.

Let us live the way we want.

I don't want to go back to that remand home.

-Sorted? -Yes.

This is the only deal I will give you one million for.

If you want it, take it.

If not you and your agent can fend for yourselves.

-Silly boy! -Ha ha!

-Let's go. -Shall we?

Grinning man!

I have 2.5 million.

It's cash.

2.5 million!

It's dried carrot!

What are you doing here?

Wow!

-Weed! -What do you mean?

-Ganja! Hashish! -Oh!

Hey!

I'll slap you so hard you'll spit fire!

-Let's go to the cops! Come on! -Wait! Don't make noise.

Shut up! Don't attract any attention. Come on, sit.

This is just amazing, man!

Criminal mind! Where did you get that stash of hash?

I mean, did you pick it or did you get it on purpose?

Hey girl, is that your stuff?

No, uncle.

God gives us what we ask for.

But He gives us a struggle that goes hand in hand with it.

Okay, then. It may not be cash.

But it's goods worth 2.5 million, at least.

-You? -That was me.

-Oh God! -I swiped that bag.

We will have the cash.

But it will take a circuitous route.

Oh dear God!

This boy is beyond redemption.

You'll stop only once you get me hung to death.

Oh God!

Dad, don't sweat this!

You're with a veteran player of this game.

Right. You're on a roll. It will end only when you put me six feet under.

We're doomed!

Speak.

Hello? Who is this?

-Dinya Bhai. The hitman don. -What?

-You... -Hashish, ganja

and murder, attempted murder, kidnapping, he's your man.

We will cut the deal for our hashish.

The merchandise worth 2.5 million will sell for 2 million at least.

Darn you!

Hello! Who is this?

Hey, you called me! Who are you?

Scoot! You called me, fool. Tell me who you are.

Or you can hang up without a fuss. Go on.

-I like that attitude. -Right on.

-Who is speaking? -Your daddy, Dinya Bhai.

-Di... -Yes!

-Talk to him. -Cat got your tongue?

-That was a wrong number! -Ganja...

I dialled it by mistake.

I'll disconnect.

You're out on bail, do you want to put me away now?

Dad, don't worry about it.

We just care for our cash!

Can I suggest something?

-No. -Listen!

My dad can help us with this.

He can help you to sell goods worth 2.5 million for 3 at least.

-He's got a lot of influence. -No way!

Stop the car and light up that weed at once.

-Dad! -Light it up?

The police station nearby will get a whiff of it at once!

Then you'll appear in the morning newspapers.

Squatting on your heels, hands tied. Will that do?

-Oh heck no! -So?

God, this thing is killing me!

Uncle, let's ask my dad to help us.

Shut up, you!

Uncle! If we can set this deal up right, we can make a windfall!

We? Are you getting a cut too?

Uncle, once a sesame seed was consumed by 7 folks.

Do you want to consume Ganja now?

Dad, listen to me.

Don't worry about this! I will handle it all!

I've got this, okay? If it goes south, I take the fall for it.

I will do that, so you don't worry.

The problem exists because you're here!

Stop the car at once.

Stop the car at once and toss that bag out.

-Oh no! -Listen to me.

The cops!

What?

Oh God! Where did they come from?

Heck! What do we do with the bag?

They will ask how the bag got in here.

I will tell them it's yours.

-Yes. -What?

No! How could I bring it? I just got out of the remand home.

The car is yours, you have a license for it.

I will tell them it's your bag.

-Okay. -Yes.

The cop is flagging you down.

-You guys should handle this. -What? -What?

-Father. -What?

Tell me your ATM pin

-and where you've stashed the cash. -What?

When you go to prison what will we live on?

You...

Hey, pull over.

Hello there.

-Where are you going? -The Konkan.

Is your driver drunk?

What can I say? That's his resting face.

He's my son.

-What about the chick in the back? -She's not drunk.

I am...

-They are giving me a lift till Malvan. -Yes.

-Why are you sweating? -What?

Just... It's so hot, uncle! That's why.

-These guys are very nice, you know. -Yes.

-But... -Hello.

I don't know them very well.

-Then? -No way.

Dad.

Open the door.

-What? -What?

Is there a problem?

-No. -No problem. What problem?

Open the door now. Our car has broken down.

Drop sir and me to the police station nearby.

-No. -What?

-Yes. -Okay.

Sir! Come soon.

-Darn! I told you to throw it away. -He's coming.

You can scream your guts out now.

-Sir is here. Shut up. -Hey, he is

-coming over. -Welcome sir. -Get in.

-Sit here. -Yes.

-Yes, come in. -Shift.

Did Lokhande leave?

-Yes, Shinde. We got a lift. -Okay, copy.

Let the lady sit in there.

-I will sit at the back. -What?

Sir! Why are you sitting at the back?

Why are you sitting at the back. sir?

-Sir! Don't! -What?

Don't sit at the back, sir.

It is a bumpy ride.

You'll feel queasy.

-Come and sit in front. Okay. -Come along.

-Let's go. -Come, sir.

Sit, please.

-Sit. -Sit.

-Come, Major. -Yes.

-Come, let's go. -Let's go.

-Hey, driver. -Yes.

-Let's go. -Yes, sir. I'll drive.

Let's go.

-Lokhande. -Yes, sir?

-Do you smell ganja in the car? -What?

Yes!

Tell me, do you smoke ganja?

No.

I have never seen ganja forget about smoking it.

I don't even chew on areca nut...

This boy smokes ganja.

Me? Not me.

You tell him.

Yes.

-I saw him smoking ganja. -What?

I told him not to smoke.

But he would not listen to me. Junkie!

-What are you saying? -Hey.

-Yes? -You're too frail anyway.

-Yes. -Are you smoking ganja as a teenager?

Well, I...

-Sir. -Yes?

Should I arrest him?

I'll thrash him so he starts thinking straight.

-Sir, forgive him once. -What?

-Say sorry. -No!

Forgive me, sir. I won't smoke it again.

I will give up all substance abuse. I swear by my father's life.

Pull over.

No, sir! I won't use again.

-I said, pull over. -What?

Sir, I swear I won't use ever again.

Fool! We have reached the police station.

-Sir, I will not use again... -We're at the station...

-We are here? -Yes. Stop the car.

Thank you.

-Yes. -Watch your boy.

-Hey! We're doomed. -Let's get out of here.

Hurry up!

-Look there. -Why? What is it?

-We are doomed and dusted. -What do you mean?

Our bag!

-Let it go if it's gone. -Wait!

-Sir! -Hey!

-Hey! -Call him!

-Our bag! -What is it?

That is our bag.

-Sir, this isn't your bag. -What?

No, Shinde will bring my bag.

Okay. Give it here.

-Give it. Give it. -Sorry, I got it by mistake.

Never mind.

-Let's go. -Move it, quickly.

Let's go!

We have to cut the deal right away.

Father, give me your mobile.

I will call. Give it to me at once.

Heck! I think we will get into a hot mess because of the ganja.

Did you have to say that? Did you?

Take risks to get into business.

Immortal words by whom? You, right?

Father, we've got the golden key to our fate. Don't be scared.

I have another plan on my mind, you know.

-A plan? You have one? -Yes.

Straight to the police station.

Drop me here.

-I'll get down at the next stop. -Sure.

What are you saying, dad?

We should go to the police station with the bag of ganja.

-Again? -Fool!

Listen to me!

If we give ganja we found to the cops

the government will give cash and a award.

-A ganja bravery award? -Yes, something to that effect.

Both of us feature in the paper with our names in the headlines.

Not both of you. The three of us.

Hey, wise girl! Didn't you want to get dropped off?

Father, tell them my name is Sadanand Patil for the papers.

It's awesome! Photos in the newspapers.

An award, getting out of the reform school.

Sangi! Here I come.

-Darn you! Speak quickly. -Yes.

-Are you smuggling ganja? -No!

-Speak quickly. -Listen!

-I don't know. -Where did you get it?

Who is your supplier?

-I don't know. I didn't get it. -Speak quickly.

-No! -Darn you!

-You're back! -Speak to me.

-Don't abuse me. -Darn you...

-This is... -You?

-What is it? -This...

I have to give you this bag.

But it's yours.

No, it's not mine.

I lied to you.

My son found the bag, he put it in the car.

It contains ganja, sir.

-What? -Yes.

5 kilos of charas, 8 kilos of ganja, 9 kilos of hashish.

It costs approximately 4 to 5 million.

-Whoa! -Nabbed with the goods.

-You made us lose 5 million! -Eyes forward, guys!

Shantaram, take the photo.

Smile please.

Hey, get lost.

-Sir. -Put it on the social media.

The ganja and the bag was part of our mock drill.

We planted that bag there on purpose.

Your son took it, put it in the car and drove off.

We have been following you for so long.

-And you? -Yes, sir?

You came here, while sitting in the car.

You travelled so far with them. Didn't you get

that the car was carrying ganja?

-Sorry, sir. -Sorry.

-Sir, my son is a fool. -Yes.

Honestly, we didn't know there was ganja in the bag.

I brought it here in good faith.

-Ask the officer. -Yes.

You get credit for integrity.

Put this boy through the wringer.

Hey, you! What's your name?

-Tiklya... -Sir...

-Sadanand Bhausaheb Patil. -Yes.

-Tiklya is his pet name. -Yes.

Don't pet him so much! Cut it out!

Tiklya, it seems. His pampered pet.

-Fall at sir's feet. Go on! -Yes.

You won't do it again and you're sorry.

Go on!

Forgive me, sir. I won't do it again.

I swear on my father's life.

-Get lost. -What?

-Get lost, I said. Go on. -Okay.

Sir, I'll leave now.

Have you been honored enough?

We will get rewards, awards, make it to the news, the photos...

He drove into the police station without a second thought.

I know, right?

Darn you, beggar brain! You're trying to smuggle ganja!

What was I going to do?

Why the heck did you take that bag?

Remember one thing.

Money will come and go away in no time at all.

We're back to square one and that's okay.

Where did you go? Nowhere. What did you get? Nothing.

We eat and sprawl out.

-I agree, uncle. -With what do you agree?

Wise girl! You were asking for a cut too.

Darn fools! You wanted to peddle ganja!

Remember one thing.

Hard earned money will last you a lifetime.

Just work a bit, man.

Working up a sweat will help you sleep better.

-Girl, are you getting late? -Why, uncle?

I have to do something here, and it won't take too long.

No problem, we can stop.

Hey, turn into the next gate.

What's this now?

Just some old scores to settle.

Another mess, I bet.

There are old debts at times.

You have to clear them in time.

Or you will be grappling with them for life.

Nice. Create the mess and keep grappling with it.

Good way to spend the time.

Stop right here.

Why should I stop here?

Take your phone.

I have been asking for it since morning!

Why did you lie to me?

You said you left it at home!

If you wanted to harass me you could have kept me in a cell!

-I was doing well in life. -My love Sangi.

-Hello? -Hello.

-Sangi? -Who is this?

Tiklya speaking, darling.

How are you, my love?

You don't recognize my voice, do you?

I knew it. We're speaking after three years.

Hello? Hello!

Speak to me! Why are you silent?

I know.

You are sentimental after hearing me, right?

I feel the same!

Senti, mental, it's the same feelings.

Hey darling, don't cry at all, okay?

Tiklya is back for you. Okay?

I am going to the Konkan to meet mother.

When I get back I'll come back to meet you.

Sure. Tell me.

What did you want to say?

Sangi? You're here?

Tiklya! What are you doing here?

Sangi! Did you get married?

Yes, that's why I could not speak to you.

My husband is at home. Speak softly.

Shame on you!

You dumped me to get married!

I stole from the house and went to the reform center for you!

I have done so much for you! Did you forget about it?

I got you all the gifts you ever wanted.

You wanted the iPhone 14 Pro Max.

I stole from my family.

I stole my dad's chain and sold it since you wanted an iPad.

I got you a MacBook Pro

by stealing my mother's nuptial chain!

And you?

Hey, you gave so I took.

What's the big deal? I didn't tell you to steal and go to prison.

Not to prison.

I went to juvenile reform center.

That's it. Reform center prison.

Oh dear! If I had let you sweep me off my feet

I would have been doomed!

I would have been hitched to you and you'd be in prison.

My love would have destroyed my life.

Lucky for me, my husband's proposal came in time.

He works as a teacher at the institute.

The institute doesn't have a grant. But the family is well off.

-What... -Sangi!

Who is it? Scrap vendor?

What's up, loser? Weren't you expected yesterday?

I have put the scrap out. You can take it.

There is some soggy wood at the back. Take it away.

-Can you carry it? -Hello!

He's from my maternal family.

-He is? -Yes, my cousin.

He is my brother.

-Brother? -Same teacher.

We were taught by the same teacher.

Oh my! Is father here too? Please come, father. Welcome.

No need. We are in a hurry.

I will come when I have time to spare, okay?

This boy was making a huge fuss.

He wanted to meet you and so...

-What's your brother's name? -Tiklya.

-What? -Tiklya.

Which kind? The kind of Tiklya (dots) one applies or blows up?

Hello! Don't tease your brother-in-law.

My brother will get upset.

Come on in, Tiklya. Have some tea.

Why should he? He said, he's in a hurry.

Let him go. Bye, Tiklya!

That MacBook Pro on the table

I gave you that, right?

-Did he give that? -Yes.

I forgot to mention it.

Tiklya gave me that as a gift as a sibling.

-Right, Tiklya? -Yes.

I gave it with love.

Take care of that at least.

-See you, then. -Yes.

Hello, what are you looking at?

-Hang that sari out to dry. -Is daughter-in-law pregnant?

I think so!

Congratulations, brother. Brother!

-Don't vent on me instead of her. -Let him sit...

Let him sit.

-Slow down! -Hey!

Hey!

-Sangi was just glowing, right? -You bet!

Daughter-in-law is happily married, it seems.

Daughter-in-law?

Future daughter-in-law. Slow down, you.

But uncle, I have to say this.

She may be a gold digger, but she is a sweet girl.

-Nice choice. -Right.

-Should we have had tea? -Yes.

She offered so sweetly!

He is from her maternal family, after all.

True.

Brother!

Slow down, kiddo.

-What is it? -I'll be back.

Sangi!

Sangi!

Sangi!

Don't cry.

Calm down.

Are you happy now?

Your soul must be at peace.

If you hadn't put me into the reform center

Sangi would not be married today.

Do you still think it's my fault?

You robbed our house for that girl!

I didn't pay any attention and you robbed the house again!

You robbed money, you took ornaments.

You were making mistakes as if you were addicted to it.

But still I'm expected to forgive you?

Who did you create so much wealth for?

I'd rather donate it to someone instead

of wasting it on a loser like you.

Or I would rather burn it to a cinder.

We worked hard and saved every penny.

While you live off it and have a blast!

Is that why we prayed so hard to have you?

If you have what it takes earn a single penny.

Then let me see you waste it.

Then you'll know the value of hard labor.

As if! He's telling me!

Did she treat you right at all?

You did all this to go to reform center for her.

But she's having a ball!

While you are sitting here crying your eyes out like a loser.

If you want to behave like a loser

and waste your life

I would rather not have an heir like you.

I would rather adopt a pauper.

But I won't offer you a leftover.

A leftover?

Don't they give that to a dog?

I'll show you what I am capable of.

How I should behave and who I should live for?

Don't tell me about that. I will figure it out.

I will do what I want about it.

You have seen it all for yourself.

You can figure out how to live your life and with whom.

I won't get in your way.

It's you and your fate.

Don't get in the way!

I didn't tell you to interfere.

From now on, we are on separate paths.

Get going! I don't need anyone.

-Tiklya! -Just go! Leave.

Uncle!

Tiklya!

You can't be so unthinking when you're in love.

It's true love when you lose yourself to it

but you should be able to contain yourself too.

I am not lecturing you.

I have been through this phase too.

Rahul.

My boyfriend.

We were in a relationship for four years.

You know, I didn't belong to myself during that time.

I was addicted to his anger in a way.

Gradually, I realized my love was unrequited.

He didn't love me, all he did was make demands.

Finally, he fell out of love one day.

His needs were over too.

I just wanted to kill myself.

But then I thought of my father.

Our parents also love us, don't they, Tiklya?

We can love ourselves too.

We forget about doing that.

After Rahul left me I made up my mind.

I would do all that he never let me do.

I loved to vlog. I set up my own YouTube channel.

Today, I have 5 million subscribers.

You know who was my first subscriber?

My dad.

Love isn't bad, Tiklya.

But, it's pointless to lose oneself in love

when you don't understand how your loved one feels.

I understand the agony in your eyes.

But who will see your dad holding back his sobs

and his eyes with unshed tears?

Let's go.

-Come on! -No.

Let's go!

"Even if you are on the road alone. "

"Your shadow travels with you. "

"Even if your spirit is clouded. "

"You will still see the moonlight. "

"Everything in the past is left behind. "

"Untangle the tangled threads. "

"Come on and heal the rifts and breaks in life. "

"Come on and heal them. "

'Yes, come on and make amends. Mend it all. "

"Mend your rickety fate. Mend it all. "

"Yes, come on and make amends. Mend it all. "

"Mend your rickety fate. Mend it all. "

Okay! We are close to my place.

-Uncle. Did I bore you terribly? -Yes?

-I speak too much, right? -No.

You must speak.

The one who can speak can bring people together.

Yes!

If you are born human and can't figure that out

-It's not a bad deal being a dumb beast. -Yes.

People should speak to their heart's content.

Right, speak, blurt it all out.

Speak till you burst the ear drums of the listener.

God granted you the gift of speech, use it!

Okay, turn left.

Thank you, uncle!

Thank you, Tiklya.

Take care, dear.

We'll leave. Let's go.

Come on, uncle. This is not done.

You must come for some time.

I will introduce you to someone interesting.

No, dear. We're running late.

Please, uncle? Please!

Let's go, Tiklya.

Let's go. We will stay for a bit and leave soon.

Wow!

What are you doing? How is life?

Life? It is completely...

Bland!

-Useless. -Must be a gardener.

-You are doing well. -Yes.

You are eating well and doing fine.

-Is that so? -You bet! I watch your videos.

You stuff your face with such gusto!

Are you packing an engine in your tummy?

-Yes? -Let me introduce you.

Bhausaheb Patil. He gave me a lift today.

Oh, I see. Hello.

Yes. That's his son, Tiklya.

Don't tease him calling him a dot since he is tiny.

That's his name.

-Tiklya's your name? -No.

-Sadanand Patil. -Hello there.

This is my dad.

-Bhaskar Vengurlekar. -Oh!

Bhai Vengurlekar in the flesh?

Yes, that's me.

I think the boy knows who I am.

Yes.

Who is Bhai Vengurlekar?

Her dad is the don of the Konkan!

-This guy? -Yes!

4 murders, 35 attempted murders.

Kidnappings, robberies.

He has done a lot more.

How do you know that?

He has a reputation in the underworld.

I'll leave now.

-Okay. -Uncle!

-Stay for tea and leave in five minutes. -Yes.

No, thanks. We should leave. We are running late.

You can make it in time!

The tea we make doesn't need to be eaten.

We make it fit to drink, okay?

Dear, we must leave.

Do you want to leave in one piece?

-Dad! -Why are you scolding me?

He gave you a lift.

-Let's be nice to them. -Right.

Let me explain. We welcome guests

with ginger laced tea.

-Come on in. Come on! -Yes.

-Dad, these two don't feel shy. -Let's go quickly.

So, will you come?

-Yes, sure. The car... -Let's go.

-My boy will park the car. -Yes.

Hey, park the car. Come on.

Come on in. Let's go.

So! What does Bhausaheb do?

Dad, he runs a very big...

-Business. -Business.

What?

-Business. -Business.

Decide which it is. Business? Or business?

Actually,

-a company give me raw materials. -Okay.

-I make soaps and provide it. -Okay.

Herbal soaps, you see.

It's not a business or cottage industry.

It's work.

Okay, so that's what you work at.

-Okay, good. -So it's

running into a slight loss presently.

-It will get back on track gradually. -Okay.

Business is about loss and profit.

You know, you don't make it big until you suffer losses.

A man who gets kicked around and makes it, is never diminished.

-Well said! -I did?

No, I said something so awesome!

What a great line!

Write that down, okay?

I will use it in a different context.

I think of these things so randomly.

-So I have to say this. -Yes.

People must endure and move on.

-Okay. -So then

how will you carry on now?

-Endure and carry on. -Yes!

That's not the point. You've moved on.

How do you proceed as in how will you get ahead from here?

I meant to say that.

-So we... -Actually...

We both can drive the car.

-We will take turns. -You will?

-Let me tell you something. -Okay?

-I won't let you go. -What?

If I don't let you go then?

-Dad! -Why are you saying that?

I am not threatening them.

I am speaking out of concern.

Now, for example,

-he has to travel at night. -Right.

The path goes through the forest. They will drive watchfully.

If they snooze and die, what will we say about that?

People have no claim over human lives.

-No, but I have to leave. -See?

He said he must stay.

The guests said they must stay.

This is the best, okay?

Since the guests will stay, cook for them.

Go and get lots of mutton, chicken and fish.

-Okay, daddy. Good idea. -Yes.

I am glad you've agreed to stay over voluntarily.

Since you are staying over go on

and freshen up a bit. You'll feel better.

-Jaggu! Bring my gun. -What?

-That way. I told you. -Wash room.

Find it and keep it. You have to go too.

-Go on. -I've got a griping pain.

It's been four days since I have seen it.

I spoke to your mother.

I told her we will be late tomorrow.

-You should have let me speak to her. -Nice!

You made your call?

-Did you find network range? -Yes.

Normally, we have issues with towers in the Konkan.

-What does your tower do? -What?

I mean, what does your son do in life?

He is in the reform center.

-Wow! -Remand home.

I see... rem...

-This one was in prison? -Yes.

-Come here. -Yes.

Tell me your family background.

Did you have any dons in the family tree?

No.

-No? -No.

Then how did he mess up badly enough to be locked up?

He stole.

-He stole? -Yes.

-From our family. -His...

He robbed his own house?

Who filed the case?

You should have hit him! You should have told him to stop.

This is a family matter, don't get involved.

-I filed it. -Oh, you did it?

Brother.

I started this way.

I stole from my own family, okay?

See?

And there you are.

You ruined my life.

So the thing is...

I first robbed my own family.

Next I robbed neighbors and people around me.

I kept doing that and robbed the entire village.

Then it was on! Dacoit, hits, kidnapping, being a don.

I kept on with and I went way too far.

I was beyond redemption.

But, my relatives were estranged because of it.

I had a lot of enemies.

I have many scars on my body.

I have been shot twice in the foot.

They are still here. Touch and see. Right here.

It was a lucky miss.

Or I would have died on the spot.

Being a don

can be as addictive as any drug.

When you're on a down slide

nobody cares about you.

I was being chased by my old enemies.

So I had to have bodyguards with me all the time.

Even if I sit on the shitter for too long, Jaggu

comes and knocks on my door.

He's worried someone has killed me in there.

I have never slept in peace, you know.

My career as don ruined my family.

When I went to prison my wife fell sick.

She passed away.

But no one came to help!

See? I am out free now.

But my life has gone down the drain.

I didn't have

a dad to put me in

remand home back then. He should have done that.

Yes.

"The game of sun and shadows is unique. "

"Even the walls that confine have windows. "

"The game of sun and shadows is unique. "

"Even the walls that confine have windows. "

"Get back in the saddle... "

"Get back in the saddle of this escaped life. "

"Make it all better. "

"Make it all better. "

"Make it all better. "

"Make it all better. "

"Make it all better. "

"Make it all better. "

"Make it all better. "

"Make it all better. "

"Don't face the fire, warm yourself at the stove. "

"Don't get tempted by high tide and worry about the lows. "

"The one who errs makes mistakes in the account daily. "

"He will even blame his own fate. "

"Don't merely lament when in a crisis. "

"Sometimes seek the savior within you. "

"The sun sets and yet it rises again... "

"The sun sets and rises yet again anew, likewise. "

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

Hey. Sleep. How long will you stay up for?

I can't get through to mother.

It must be out of range.

We will get there by tomorrow afternoon anyway.

I can't stop seeing mother's face.

I can't wait to get home.

She's your mother.

I can't stop seeing my old mother's face.

A child is the parents' beating heart in the flesh.

Kids may suffer, but parents suffer first.

When you raise a child with love

and you want them to be with you always.

It's greater than the joy of being in heaven.

We have to get up early. Come on!

Let's go to bed.

-Come this way. -We'll leave now.

-I slept nicely, last night. -Okay.

I found peace in your house.

You found peace at home.

Which means we are on the right track.

It was blissful chatting with you last night.

Yes.

-Visit once in a while and we can chat. -Right.

-See you. -Okay.

"The wind clamors at your feet. "

"Contain the wind. Find your center and balance. "

"With courage new joy will emerge too. "

"Your palm will cup stars as they fall swiftly. "

"Leave the past behind, untangle the tangled threads. "

"Hold tight to this slender cord of dreams. "

"Hold on tight. "

"Yes, come on and make amends. Mend it all. "

"Mend your rickety fate. Mend it all. "

"Come on and make amends. Mend it all. "

"Yes, come on and make amends. Mend it all. "

"Come on and make amends. Mend it all. "

"Yes, come on and make amends. Mend it all. "

"Mend your rickety fate. Mend it all. "

"Yes, come on and make amends. Mend it all. "

-What is it? -I don't know.

I knew the car would suffer.

It's been protesting a couple of times.

Open the hood.

Heck! The car is in bad shape.

Should we junk it?

Hey! It's my favorite.

-Get in. I'll push it. -Okay.

He wants to dump it at the drop of a hat!

Here, take that.

Get in.

Push it, buddy!

Self start!

Push it harder.

Self start, dad! Go on.

I am doing it!

Go on, do it.

-Kiddo! Hey! -What?

Get in the car. I'll push, okay?

Get in.

Okay.

Oh! -It's started!

Heck! Darn.

It started, dad!

It's going to start.

Once again, push for one last time, dad.

Dad!

Dad, push it! Are you tired or what?

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad! What is it?

Dad!

Dad! Dad!

Let me get you some water.

I'm out of network range.

Dad! Dad.

Dad! Dad.

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Hey, is anyone there?

Help!

Help!

Father! I'll bring water.

Father!

Father.

Father.

Father, wake up.

-I think, they need help. I'll pull over. -Wait!

-No, don't stop. -Please, stop!

-They rob cars! Let's go. -Wait! Listen to me.

-These people are just pretending. -I need help, okay?

Hey! Stop there.

Father, father

Father.

Father

-What? -Get up, dad.

Are you feeling better?

Whoa! Stop!

Hey, please stop.

Father.

-Are you feeling better? -Yes.

I'm fine.

Are you sure? Do we go to the doctor?

No way. You've become very sensible, son.

I think we should get you married soon.

Why are you talking about marrying me off now?

-Do you want to renounce the world then? -What?

Or you want to stay alone like a uncastrated bull?

Dad, you're talking nonsense.

I am not going to die yet.

See, I am still packing muscle. See?

Speed it up, Sadanandrao!

It's better to hear you say Tiklya.

Tiklya.

Let's go.

Father.

-Father. -What?

-We're here. -Let's go.

You carry on. I'll follow.

Is it too serious?

Mother!

Mother.

Mother!

Mother!

Mother!

Mother!

Mother.

Tiklya! You're home!

Mother!

Mother!

Mother!

Mother!

What happened to you?

Are you okay?

Don't worry now.

I am back. Your Tiklya is home.

Why are you working when you're sick? Let's go.

Come and sit here. Calm down.

Sit.

Don't cry at all now.

I am back.

We will go to the best hospital.

-Don't worry. -I am fine.

He told you a lie.

He lied?

But he said, you are sick.

He said, you're dying.

Father! I would have died.

Why do you have to put people to death?

Mother.

Swear to me, it's a lie, right?

It's a lie, Tiklya.

But I am not about to die.

Your dad is about to die.

What?

Your dad won't survive now.

What on earth!

It's true, Tiklya.

He's counting down to death.

The doctor said he has a brain tumor.

Mother.

Father, it's a lie, right?

Tell me. It's a lie, right?

She is lying, right?

Dad, tell me.

Tell me.

The doctor told him to rest.

But he left home suddenly.

Later, he called and told me

that...

He said, he wanted to meet his son before dying.

Dad!

Brain tumor?

-When did you know? -It's been two years.

I wanted to meet you before dying.

The last wish.

While dying one should have loved ones around.

Everyone wants that.

After death, there is no joy or sorrow.

You should have told me on the way, father.

Which doctor told you so?

We will change doctors.

We will take you to a big hospital, okay?

Nothing happens to such a fit man ever.

Is it? I'm with you.

You should rest.

Be proud.

I will set up your business now.

I have reformed, okay?

Father, I will get back

all that I lost. Okay?

You want mother to get back her nuptial chain, right...

Dad?

Dad! Dad!

Dad!

-Dad! -Listen!

-Mother! Dad! -Listen!

Dad! Dad, wake up.

Dad, wake up! Dad!

"The one who errs makes mistakes in the account daily. "

"He will even blame his own fate. "

"Don't merely lament when in a crisis. "

"Sometimes seek the savior within you. "

"The sun sets and yet it rises again... "

"The sun sets and rises yet again anew, likewise. "

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

Dad, I love red.

Get me a big red car of this color, okay?

I will get you a big red car

and I will write Tiklya on it too.

"Make your dreams vibrant, paint the clean slate. "

"While I moved on ahead, a hand was on my back. "

"This incomplete story made me skip a beat. "

"The tree says to the bird, look for another chance. "

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

"Make it all better!"

And now for the final award for today we have

the master of Tiklya Soaps and Beauty Products.

Young entrepreneur Sadanand Bhausaheb Patil.

I request the directors' board of AG Travels

and the dignitaries present

to felicitate Sadanand Patil with this honor.

Tiklya is an interesting name.

How did you think of it?

Can you tell us, sir?

Honestly, my dad called me Tiklya.

The one who guides you in life

is always with us.

That is one's dad.

A father is the tree whose shade creates a family.

It provides shade and lives for the family.

In sun, wind, rain or storms

it will never back down.

A father is beyond the scope of one's comprehension.

He may seem mean at times and upset you by irritating you.

He will garner a lot of respect with a calm gaze.

He will rush on you angrily so no one approaches him.

A father never gets applauded for his sweetness like a mother does.

A father never gets a hug like the mother does.

Because the father is beyond

the scope of one's comprehension.

You know, normally nobody takes dads seriously.

Our love for a dad will never be expressed.

A father is like the sheltering sky.

He won't be around for the rest of our lives.

When the dad passes on, the pillar is gone.

Nothing is left behind.

We will miss him in agony, when he is gone.

We despise living with him for all of our lives.

Having a father in one's life

is when one can live a truly good life.

The true joy of life

can only be claimed from a father.

That's why live in the cradle of a father's lap for once.

Ask for that joy from God for all of your life.

Because until you become a father

you won't understand what your dad achieved.

The father is beyond the scope of one's comprehension.

Dad! Put on our favorite song.

"Change the lines of fate, let it begin with lord Ganesh's blessing. "

"Hail lord Ganesh!"

"Faith is all that's needed with lord Ganesh's blessing. "

So friends

we've a different approach to end credits and so our team members

have sent in selfies with their dads.

But we couldn't get too many of them.

In a world of unlimited talk time

how much time do we spend in communicating with our parents?

If your parents are still alive

then you are truly lucky.

Call them once.

Don't send a message. Call them.

Or meet them, sit with them.

Let them speak and listen to them.

Let them realize how much you love them.