All language subtitles for Disco Dancer 1982 WebRip 720p Hindi AAC 2.0 x264 ESub - mkvCinemas [Telly].[eng]

"Say D.
- D."

"Say I.
- I."

"Say S.
- S."

"C.
- C."

"O.
- O."

"Disco dancer, disco dancer,
disco dancer, disco dancer."

"Disco dancer, disco dancer,
disco dancer, disco dancer..."

"...disco dancer, disco
dancer, disco dancer."

"Disco dancer, disco dancer,
disco dancer, disco dancer."

"Disco dancer, disco dancer,
disco dancer, disco dancer."

Uncle, I've come!

(Background music)

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Live with joy and die with joy."

"We compassionate people."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

(Background music)

"In each lanes and streets our
songs echoes from dawn to dusk."

"Even we are the dealers of music.
This is our business."

"In each lanes and streets our
songs echoes from dawn to dusk."

"Even we are the dealers of music.
This is our business."

"Neither gold nor silver."

"We love only songs."

"Neither gold.
- Nor silver."

"We love only songs."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

(Background music)

"Life is short. Live life joyfully."

"If you want to do something,
then love fully."

"Life is short. Live life joyfully."

"If you want to do something,
then love fully."

"What is yours...what is mine."

"Forget about it, buddy."

"What is yours?
- What is mine?"

"Forget about it, buddy."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Live with joy and die with joy."

"We compassionate people."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

(Background music)

Take this, mother.
- Son, you've come.

Why did you bring
brother Raju's guitar?

His mother is sick.

He gave me his guitar
and he went to his village.

And he told me to tell
you not to worry.

If you need anything
then write him a letter.

But he didn't give the address.

No problem. I have his address.

Even your father
belonged to that village.

Mother, what did father do?

He and your uncle Raju
used to sing together.

And Anil, your father wanted
you to become a great artist.

I'll surely be one, mother. I'll
definitely fulfill my father's wish.

Now go and freshen up
and then eat your dinner.

I'll first eat and then I'll wash my hand.
I'm very hungry.

But mother, how can I
go to work all alone?

You're not alone. I'll come with you.

Why don't you eat?

Mother, you know.
I only eat when you feed me.

Hey! Come in.

You sing so well.

Yes, my father used to say, sing from
your heart, not from your throat.

Do you play this?
- Yes.

Play it.
- Will you sing? - Yes.

Even I know your song.
Let's begin. 1.. 2.. 3.

(Laughs)

Why are you laughing?
- You don't know how to play.

You don't learn to play a guitar
if you buy one. Give it to me.

Not here. Let's go in. Come.

(Background music)

"What are huge palaces,
wealth and property?"

"Those who have the
wealth of heart are rich."

"What are huge palaces,
wealth and property?"

"Those who have the
wealth of heart are rich."

"What your heart says."

"Do that, buddy."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Live with joy and die with joy."

"We compassionate people."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

(Background music)

Hey, you rascals!
What are you all doing? Go away!

Run! Run! Run!

You idiot! Get out!
- Run! Run!

Out!
- Run! Run! Run!

Go away!
- Run! Run!

Rascals!

He sings so well, daddy.
- You shut up! (Slaps)

Sam, take her inside.
- (Crying)

Now I'll hear your song, rascal!

Sir, don't abuse me.
In front of your daughter..

(Slaps) Shut up! You will argue
with me, you rascal!

Leave me, mother.

(Glass breaks)

Sir!

(Groans)
- (Slaps)

Hey! Hey! Hey! What happened, sir?

Thrash him so severely that he
should forget the routes of this city.

Leave him! Leave him!

Save my son! I beg
before you! They'll kill him!

Leave him! Leave him!

- Leave him!
- Why are you beating him?

You've come at the
right time, inspector.

This boy was stealing the
guitar and trying to run away.

He's lying! My son is
not a thief, inspector!

Keep quiet!

Inspector, it has
become difficult to live..

..because of these
low standard people.

Take him away. I'll send
somebody else to write the FIR.

I stole the guitar, inspector.

He is a poor kid. He liked it.
I couldn't stop myself.

Take me away.
- Constable, take the guitar from the kid.

Son, you go home.

I won't let you take
my mother away.

Inspector, all these are lies.
My mother is not a thief.

Even I'm not a thief, inspector sir.
All these are lies.

I've myself cooked this
bread for you, mother.

Mother.

(Crying)

Eat it.

No need to worry, mother.
I'll sit outside the prison.

I've decided that
I'll grow up quickly.

And I won't spare that wealthy man.
- Son.

(Indistinct chatter)

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Look, two thieves are coming.

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Radha, if you had wanted to steal...

..then you should have
stolen something grand.

Keep quiet! My mother is not a thief.

Then why was she in the prison?

(Laughs)

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Leave this community!
Go away from here!

(Crying)

Move aside, mother!

I'll cut their tongue!

No, son! It's futile.
We can stop people from beating us.

But we can't stop
people from talking.

But, mother..
mother, you didn't steal anything.

You know that, it's enough.
Let them speak.

We'll go away from this city.

(Background music)

"My friend has come from Mumbai."

"Greet my friend."

"Eat and drink at night.
And rest during daytime."

"My friend has come from Mumbai."

"Greet my friend."

"Eat and drink at night.
And rest during daytime."

(Background music)

"Everybody sing and dance."

"Enjoy the holiday."

"Everybody sing and dance."

"Enjoy the holiday."

"Everybody sing and dance."

"Enjoy the holiday."

"Everybody sing and dance."

"Enjoy the holiday."

"My friend has come from Mumbai."

"Greet my friend."

Thank you. Very hard.

Young man, you're very lucky. This
is my first marriage since my birth.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you, thank you.

- 100 rupees.
- Thank you.

And I introduce myself.
I'm his uncle.

- Thank you. Nice meeting you.
- Come on, children. No husband.

- Come.
- Yes!

(Humming)

Take this.

Take this.

Don't feel dejected.
At least we earned 100 rupees.

The day I become famous,
I'll make you all wealthy.

Let's go.

You've grown up but
still I've to feed you.

Don't you feel ashamed?

The food doesn't taste so good
when I eat with my own hands.

Mother.
- Yes.

When I'll become famous and when
that cruel city will respect me...

...that day I'll make you
feed me in the party.

And that day, I'll remind
that cruel city...

...that I'm the same child..
before whom...

...you had humiliated his mother.

Why don't you forget all this?

How can I forget it?
I'll never forget it.

That day is alive like a
fresh wound on my soul.

That day when that man
was humiliating you...

...the streets, the shade,
the sunlight of this city...

...nobody said anything.

That city will have to respect you.

Mother, I have my music.

I will sharpen this
music like a sword.

And I will stab that city.

Hi, dad.
- Hi, son.

- I'm going.
- When will you return?

I' not sure. I'll go to Pune
from here and then Goa.

And if I'm in the mood then I'll stay
there for a few days after the show.

- Okay, all the best.
- Thank you, dad.

- Bye.
- Bye. - Bye.

(Audience cheering)

"Some people dance here."

"Some people dance there."

"All beautiful ones dance."

"All youths dance."

(Indistinct singing)

"Some people dance here."

"Some people dance there."

"All beautiful ones dance."

"All youths dance."

(Indistinct singing)

"I love you."

(Indistinct singing)

"Do listen to me."

(Indistinct singing)

"I love you."

(Background music)

"This song is lovely."

"We have to sing and dance."

"With a bang."

"Whether anybody agrees or not."

"We all agree."

"That we have to sing with a bang."

"Somebody's heart dances."

"Somebody's life dances."

"All beautiful ones dance."

"All youths dance."

(Indistinct singing)

"I love you."

(Indistinct singing)

"Do listen to me."

(Indistinct singing)

"I love you."

(Background music)

"Don't make your heart jealous."

"Don't hide anything."

"Using a false excuse with a bang."

"There is so much happiness here."

"There is no limit of it."

"Steal the treasure with a bang."

"Somewhere the flames dance."

"Somewhere the smoke dances."

"All beautiful ones dance."

"All youths dance."

(Indistinct singing)

"I love you."

(Indistinct singing)

"Do listen to me."

(Indistinct singing)

"I love you."

"Sweet, sweet, sweet."

"Sweet, sweet, sweet."

(Background music)

La la la la la la la la...

"Come on, girls."

La la la la la la la la...

(Background music)

"The world looks so romantic."

"It looks so beautiful."

"And the youth with a bang."

"I'll sing a song."

"That reflects everybody's story."

"The old memories with a bang."

"The ambiance...
- Is dancing."

"The whole world...
- Is dancing."

"All beautiful ones...
- Are dancing."

"All youths...
- Are dancing."

(Indistinct singing)

"Dance like crazy."

(Indistinct singing)

"Dance with the world."

(Indistinct singing)

"Dance like crazy."

(Background music)

"Sweet, sweet."

"Sweet, sweet."

"Sweet, sweet."

"Sweet, sweet."

(background music)

"Some people dance here."

"Some people dance there."

"All beautiful ones dance."

"All youths dance."

(Indistinct singing)

"I love you."

(Indistinct singing)

"Do listen to me."

(Indistinct singing)

"I love you."

Hi, Sammy! Sammy, come out! Sammy!

We won't to meet you! Please come out!
We want to meet you!

Please, we want to meet you!
Come out!

Excuse me!

Please, come out! Come out!
- Excuse me!

Please, come out! Come out!

Who is this, rascal?

Sam, I'm David Brown, your manager.

You should know that before
entering a room, you should knock.

You should know the difference...

...between a green
room and a bedroom.

I'm not in the mood to
listen to your lecture.

Tell me what is it and let me rest.

Oh, honey!

After you're free from
this work, get ready.

We have to go to the airport.

You have a show
tomorrow in Chandigarh.

To hell with Chandigarh!

Go and learn how to
talk to your boss.

Chandigarh wants Sam's music, right?

Then tell them to come to Sam.

Look, Sam...your audience who will be
waiting for you tomorrow evening...

...is more important
than this girl.

You'll have to come.
It's a commitment.

What will you do if I say that
I'm not in a mood?

Then I'll think your bad days
are about to begin. - Shut up!

Sam can never be ruined.

Sam is great, you know.

Sam is the music king. Sam is a star.

Sam is the heartbeats of countless
number of girls. Now get out..

Then appoint another
manager for yourself.

Listen...36 other managers like you
are willing to serve me.

But a star like Sam is
born once in a lifetime.

And he see a downfall is very soon.

Get out, you rascal!

Nikki! Nikki!
- Yes, dad.

Come out, I want to
talk to you.

Brown, Mr. Brown, you
made a big mistake...

...by leaving a
superstar like Sam.

What about my show? I will be ruined.
- You don't worry.

Yes, dad. You called me?
- I left Sam's job.

Dad, this is your everyday news.

This is today's truth.

That tin man, that hoax
of a disco dancer thinks...

...that I should be a
superstar's secretary.

After separating from me,
he'll realize my worth.

I'll make a new star
shine in the world of disco.

And Sam will drown in
his brilliance, Nikki.

(Background music)

"The music bonanza."

"The lights all above."

(Background music)

(Indistinct singing)

"How can I resist
so much temptation?"

(Background music)

Look, I've told you before too.
You are just first grade.

But...

You must be thinking that
Sammy's manager has lost it.

I'm no longer Sammy's manager.

My mother.
- Greetings. - Greetings.

Mother, Mr. David Brown.
- Your son's manager.

What!

- Yes. Have a seat.
- Mother, sit.

He is Gulab Nabi. He wants
to organize Anil's program.

- Greetings.
- He is a bit nervous.

But I've told him that if there is a
loss in the show then I'll cover it up.

This might reveal
the extent of trust...

...that I have on you
and your talent.

(Background music)

"Jesus."

"Jesus, are You coming to us?"

"Jesus. Jesus, come back to us."

"It's for our salvation."

"Come back to us. Come back O Saint."

"Save us, save us. Halleluiah."

"It's for our salvation."

Nikki will come, isn't it?

How can she not come? She
is my daughter after all.

(Phone ringing)

- Hello.
- Hello.

Nikki, why have you
still not reached here?

I'm sorry, dad. I can't come.

You will have to come.
My reputation is at stake.

- Sam..
- To hell with Sam!

Nikki! Nikki!

Why? What happened?

Sam disconnected the call.
- Now what will happen?

You don't worry.
The show will go on. I will do it!

Hey, what are you thinking?

I was thinking of what
must be going on in the show.

- Shall I tell you?
- Yes.

My sister Rita along with
her friends will be ready...

...to shower their beautiful
sandals on that new artist.

(Laughs)

Friends, I, David Brown
am so delighted because...

...I am going to introduce a talented
and great artist to all of you.

There he is! Come, sing and conquer!

(Drum rolling)

- Streetman! Streetman!
- We won't hear him!

- Streetman!
- We won't hear him!

- Streetman!
- We won't hear him!

- Streetman!
- We won't hear him!

- Streetman!
- We won't hear him!

- Streetman!
- We won't hear him!

- Streetman!
- We won't hear him!

Start!

Thank you. Throw the other one too.
It will form a pair.

We don't want you! We don't want you!

We don't want you! We don't want you!

We don't want you! We don't want you!

(Background music)

"Turn back. Lock eyes with me."

"I've come for you."

"Turn back. Lock eyes with me."

"I've come for you."

"For you.. for you."

(Indistinct singing)

(Background music)

"First time in my life
I've got such a chance."

"Darling, my heart
has fallen in love."

"First time in my life
I've got such a chance."

"Darling, my heart
has fallen in love."

"Unite your heart with mine."

"And then don't break it."

(Indistinct singing)

(Indistinct singing)

"Turn back. Lock eyes with me."

"I've come for you."

"Turn back. Lock eyes with me."

"I've come for you."

(Background music)

"The decision of my
heart is to be made."

"Even after dying,
I'll not separate from you."

"The decision of my
heart is to be made."

"Even after dying, I'll
not separate from you."

"Where you'll go,
I'll follow you there."

(Indistinct singing)

"Turn back. Lock eyes with me."

"I've come for you."

"Turn back. Lock eyes with me."

"I've come for you."

"For you.. for you."

(Background music)

(Crowd cheering)

Jimmy! You've done it!
You've done it! Jimmy!

What do you want?

You are beautiful.

But there is less of grace and
more of arrogance in this beauty.

Maybe even brain. And your
brain reeks of money.

I'm beautiful.
And I'm proud of my beauty.

If my brain reeks of money,
it is because...

...my father is a rich man.

And what are you?
A street singer. Dancer.

A street singer and a dancer.

Wasn't this what you were
screaming yesterday night?

Listen, baby or
whatever your name is.

I've come to give
the answer for that.

A rich man like your father...

...had sold my talent
to the street.

I've learned tunes from
the streets of Goa.

I've learned rhythms
from the lanes.

And last night you tried to
thwart my toil of many years.

But my mother's blessing
made me successful.

And I swear on my
mother, someday...

...I'll be so renowned that
you'll come to take my autograph.

Not on paper, on these lips.

And I don't know whether I'll
give you an autograph or not.

My foot!

Yes, we received the money.
Thank you.

Bakshi sir, book 3 tickets
to Mumbai for tomorrow. Yes.

'Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!'

Let him reach Mumbai once.
Everything will bear his name.

Jimmy ice-cream,
Jimmy chocolate.

Jimmy fabrics, Jimmy T-shirts.
Jimmy this and that.

Which tea he drinks,
which cream he uses...

...which color he likes,
he doesn't like.

No, Sir Brown, I won't
allow Anil to go to Mumbai.

No, mother...

...we will go to Mumbai.

That city has to repay
my childhood's debts.

Sir Brown, we'll go to Mumbai.

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Live with joy and die with joy."

"We compassionate people."

"Neither dark-skinned nor fair-skinned."
- This is our enemy's house.

How do you know?

Sammy Oberoi, the only
son of a wealthy father.

- Cheers!
- Cheers!

(Phone ringing)

- Hello.
- Hi, Sam.

- Who is speaking?
- Jimmy's manager.

I can hear some music. You must
be preparing for your show.

Rascal!

(Laughs)

Don't tire yourself out. Because
I've bought your program.

And a third grade
person like you can't...

...participate in David
Brown's program.

Jimmy will participate in
that program instead of you.

Understood?
- You bloody son of a gun!

I'll sue you for defamation
and breach of contract.

(Chuckles) Go ahead.

But when you'll talk
about your respect...

...my lawyer will question
you, what respect?

Now about breach of contract...

...I'll honor that contract.
You'll get your money.

You can't do this to me!
You can't do this to me!

I'm a superstar! I'm a major superstar!
- (Laughs)

See you! See you!

God! David Brown, you want to
ruin me! I'll not spare you!

I'll not spare your artist too!

Mr. Albert.
- Yes, sir.

I want to meet Basco immediately.

(Laughs)

You don't worry, sir.

With so much money, I'll kill
that guy and his family too.

No, no, no. You just don't allow
him to come for today's show.

I don't mind, sir.
Your work will be done.

Bless me, mother! Today is
my first show in Mumbai.

God bless you. I was
waiting for this day only.

Go. May God protect you
and your music!

- What happened?
- Sir, the car broke down.

I have my show today. I have
to reach there quickly.

Take another cab, sir.

(Car honking)

What do you all want?

Look, I don't have anything.
I'm a poor man.

Dude, I know that you're poor.

- Then let me go.
- You can't go.

- Why?
- You want an answer?

Look, you have been mistaken.

This is the first show
of my life. Let me go.

Why don't you understand?
I'll lose everything.

If I've made some mistake,
then forgive me.

Thrash him so badly that he shouldn't
regain consciousness till morning.

No!

(Finger snapping)

(Finger snapping)

(Finger snapping)

Yes?

But Anil left a long
time back, sir David.

He has not reached yet.

Everything will be wasted if
he doesn't reach here on time.

No!

(Laughs)

(Finger snapping)
(Laughing)

(Finger snapping)

(Screams)

(Finger snapping)

(Finger snapping)

(Finger snapping)

(Finger snapping)

(Screaming)

(Groans)

Lord Krishna, protect my son!

(Background music)

"Lord Krishna, descend on the earth."

"Lord Krishna, teach us about love."

"Lord Krishna.
- Lord Krishna."

"Descend on the earth."

"Lord Krishna, Lord Krishna,
Lord Krishna."

"Lord Krishna, teach us about love."

"Lord Krishna, Lord Krishna,
Lord Krishna."

(Background music)

"Life is nothing.
It is only pain and craving."

"All happiness lies with You."

"Life is nothing.
It is only pain and craving."

"All happiness lies with You."

"Come, come, come."

"Erase hatred."

(Background music)

"Lord Krishna."

"Lord Krishna.
- Lord Krishna."

"Descend on the earth."

"Lord Krishna, Lord Krishna,
Lord Krishna."

"Lord Krishna, teach us about love."

"Lord Krishna, Lord Krishna,
Lord Krishna."

(Background music)

"Play the tune of love
with your flute."

"So that we dance with
the rhythm of love."

"Play the tune of love
with your flute."

"So that we dance with
the rhythm of love."

"Come, come, come."

"Erase hatred."

(Background music)

"Why do we live like
this without You?"

"Why do we drink this
poison of pain day and night?"

"Why do we live like
this without You?"

"Why do we drink this
poison of pain day and night?"

"Come, come, come."

"Erase hatred."

(Background music)

"Lord Krishna."

"Lord Krishna, descend on the earth."

"Lord Krishna, Lord Krishna,
Lord Krishna."

"Lord Krishna, teach us about love."

"Lord Krishna, Lord Krishna,
Lord Krishna."

(Background music)

"Lord Krishna."

(Background music)

"Lord Krishna."

"Lord Krishna, Lord Krishna,
Lord Krishna."

(Audience applauding)

Hi, Jimmy.

Autograph, please.

Hi, Jimmy! Jimmy! Jimmy! Jimmy!
Jimmy! Hi, Jimmy!

You're great! Nothing else but great!

And this is 50,000 rupees
advance for our next show.

Now you have everything.

What else do you want from life?

Apart from my mother's happiness,
I wanted nothing else.

And now too apart from
my mother's happiness...

...I want nothing else from life.

Now as far as mother's
happiness is concerned...

...you can ask her.

Aunty, look up.

Say something, mother.

What else can a mother want?

Till the time the sun and
the moon rise, he should...

...continue to sing like this and the
world should dance to his tunes.

- Enough, Sam.
- I am not getting high.

What do his songs have
that my songs don't have?

He is just a street singer.

(Door bell rings)

(Sighs)

- Hi, dad!
- Hi, dear. How are you? - Fine.

Why has this man come here?
For what has he come?

Please, Sam!

He has come to see the
show of my downfall!

- Sam.
- No.

You had to be ruined. I've
come to meet my daughter.

In her house.

- Sam!
- Get out!

- I'm sorry, dad. I'm very sorry, dad.
- It's alright, dear.

Sam doesn't rule the
world of music.

In just a few days,
people will forget him.

No! I'm great! I'm still great!
Great!

I'm a thing forever! Forever!

You used to have your own life too.
What about that?

Look, don't waste your talent for him.
Join Jimmy.

- I'm leaving, dear. Look after yourself.
- Bye, dad.

Hi! God bless you, buddy!
God bless! God bless!

Remember, I'd said once, the
day I become renowned...

- See this.
- I'll make you all wealthy.

Take this.
- No.

Keep it, buddy. Take this.. take.

Take.
- We don't want money. - Why?

We want to sit with you
like old days and drink.

- No alcohol.
- No alcohol?

The place where you are
going has only scotch.

Enjoy the taste of
local alcohol too.

God knows whether later on
you will get the chance or not.

No, it's not that.

Actually the local brand
is too intoxicating.

No matter what, we'll
drink local brand only.

Am I right, buddies?
- Yes!

Fine. We'll have a drink today.

But at the place where
we'd begun our journey.

- Yes, let's go!
- Not there. Here.

Wow! Local alcohol and foreign car!

- Let's go!
- Local alcohol and foreign car!

Now we all are intoxicated!

My buddies have come from Goa.

People of Mumbai, greet them.

Come on, sing.

My buddies have come from Goa.

People of Mumbai, greet..

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

Mother and son are thieves!
Mother and son are thieves!

What happened, buddy?

This is the same
community from where...

...people had banished us
saying that we're thieves.

Am I a thief?

(Nodding)

I'm not a thief.

Even my mother is not a thief.

- Then how did these people..
- What's wrong with him?

I'm not a thief.

Even my mother is not a thief.

I'm not a thief!

I'm not a thief!

I'm not a thief!
My mother is not a thief!

My mother is not a thief. Wake up!

I'm not a thief! My
mother is not a thief!

My mother is not a thief! I.. I..

He is Jimmy, the famous artist!

Yes. I'm Jimmy.

The child whom you
all had banished...

...from this community
calling him a thief.

Jimmy! Jimmy, dear!
I'm Rahim uncle! I'm Rahim uncle!

Uncle Rahim, you are
God's man, aren't you?

Ask your God, am I a thief?

Is my mother a thief?
- No, dear. She is a Goddess.

Her sacrifices have made
you so successful today.

You're right, uncle Rahim.
She is a Goddess.

Yes, dear. Every person has to
give account of their deeds.

These people had banished
you and your mother...

...accusing both of you
of robbery, isn't it?

But now Oberoi's men are
banishing them from here.

Dear, dear God knows
when the storm will strike here.

Oberoi sir, this is the same man.

He has committed 7 murders in London.

He is a great singer. I
don't know his name.

He only had murdered him.
He is a top ranked criminal.

The net profit of this year
is 36,54,219 rupees, sir.

From this, we're paying the
income tax on 6 lakhs only.

Well done.

Sir, we were not successful
in evacuating that slum area.

Why?

Sathe Swatantra is the MLA.

He is a decent man who
doesn't accept bribe.

He has raised a chaos. Even
the police can't help us.

What nonsense!

If the life line of that Swatantra
MLA is so long...

...then when will Basco
come to our aid?

The slum should be
evacuated within 3 weeks.

Understood?

Stop! Stop! Have mercy!

Stop! You rascals! Fear God!

Oh my God! No! Fear
the wrath of God!

Rascals! Don't do this!
Don't do this!

For God sake!
God, help us! God!

Stop!

Jimmy dear! Jimmy dear!
Save us from these cruel people!

Save us! Save us from
these cruel people! Save us!

If anybody touches the belongings,
then I'll break his hands!

Keep the belongings down!

Why have you all stopped?
Throw the stuffs out!

Turn all the houses into dust!

It is not so easy to turn
these houses into dust.

This mud has now
turned into stone...

...after being mixed with the
sweat of these poor ones.

(Laughs)

- It is good for you to return.
- I've not come to return.

(Groans)

I think you all don't understand
the language of love.

Who has sent you? Speak up!

P.N Oberoi.

(Slaps)

Go! Tell him that I'm no longer a kid!
I've grown up! Go!

God, thank you! Thank you!

Rita! Rita dear, remember
we've to attend...

...the Mayor's party
day after tomorrow.

But Dad...

There are no buts darling.
We've to go. Okay? - Okay.

- I'll surely come.
- Bring your mother too.

Yes. I'll bring mother along too.
Bye.

Where are you taking me, son?

Mother, Mayor sir is hosting a
birthday bash for his daughter.

- He has called you too.
- What will I do in the bash?

Come and see mother...

...how these rich people of this
big city hover around your son.

Just to click a snap.

- Really?
- You'll come, won't you?

(Chuckles)

1, 2, 3, 4. 1, 2...

- The technique behind this step..
- Jimmy has come!

- Where are you going?
- Leave me. Jimmy has come.

Jimmy has come!
Jimmy, autograph! Oh, wow!

- Welcome, Jimmy, welcome!
- Hello.

- My sweetheart! I'm so happy.
- Take this.

- Sir, my mother.
- Greetings. - Greetings.

- Mother, he is the Mayor of Mumbai.
- Come in.

Jimmy, rascal! He has
snatched away my fans.

He has snatched away my future!
I'll kill him. I'll kill him.

Have courage, my son.
Have courage.

- Come.
- Come, Jimmy, come.

Mr. Jimmy, ma'am, come.

Ladies and gentlemen,
on the occasion of my...

...daughter Dolly's 18th birthday,
I present a gift to all of you.

An evening with your
favorite star, Mr. Jimmy.

Give him a big hand!

(People applauding)

Hi, Jimmy.

Mr. Jimmy, you're crying.

Yes, today I've cried
after 18 years.

But there is a difference between...

...these tears and the tears
that I had 18 years ago.

Those tears belonged
to a helpless, poor boy.

But today's tears
belong to a famous star.

Present amongst today's guests...

...is the man who'd made me cry.

He had humiliated my
mother in my childhood.

He has raked up the old wound.

So I can only cry,
not sing in this party.

"What your heart says."

"Do that, buddy."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

Today I want to introduce
my two mothers.

One mother is this Goddess
whose name is Radha.

She waited for my
bright future for 18 years.

The pain in my voice has
come from her heart to mine.

And my second mother is
the street of this city.

The streets where I was
raised in my childhood.

I've walked barefoot on it
under the harsh sunlight.

But these streets has never
forbidden me from singing.

Today from the Mumbai's
Mayor's house...

...I salute those kind streets.

Dolly Kanderwal, on
your 18th birthday...

...I present these tears to you.

Mr. Jimmy, please cut
the cake for me. Please.

Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday dear Dolly!
Happy birthday to you!

It's the most
wonderful birthday...

...that any young girl can dream of.

'When I'll become famous and when
this cruel city will respect me...

...that day I'll eat when you
will feed me at the party.'

Wow! In today's world, the son
is getting fed by his mother!

Dolly, today I'm fulfilling an
old promise I'd made to my mother.

Hello.

- I didn't know you are the same boy.
- Yes, I'm the same boy.

- I still have that guitar.
- Which guitar?

Jimmy! Jimmy! Meet him.
Mr. P.N Oberoi.

Staunch supporter of modern music.

Hello, Jimmy.

Jimmy.

I'm sorry, Mr. Mayor.

The hands that had
once slapped my mother...

...I can't shake
hands with them.

Don't worry, mother.

Today you're not the
mother of a helpless son.

And this man can't
slap you before everybody.

And he can't send you to
prison for committing robbery.

Because my richness has purchased
both respect and decency.

And today I'm a very reputed
and decent man of this city.

I'm sorry, Dolly, I
spoilt your party.

- Say sorry to him, Mr. Oberoi.
- Dolly!

- Daddy, you spoilt my party by
inviting this a man! - Dolly!

- I will kill this man.
- Shut up!

- Apologize otherwise...
- Leave him!

- Leave him!
- Leave me!

Leave! Go! Sorry, Mr. Oberoi.

- She is a mad girl!
- I'll take his revenge!

Come! Shameless girl!

Clean it up.

- Mother.
- These tears are of happiness, son!

I only told you that
forget that insult.

But it didn't mean that I
had forgotten that insult.

It was the only
burden on my heart.

Today, you have freed
me from that burden.

Now even if I die, I will die happily.
- Mother!

I don't owe anything to this city.

And even this city doesn't
owe anything to me.

Jimmy!

The insult of P.N. Oberoi
will cost you too much!

Too much!

I've come to take an autograph.

Where is your autograph book?

When that night,
in mayor uncle's party...

...I came to know
that you are the same boy...

...then I could feel your
wounds that you had got...

...ages before in my
house, along with my pain.

I couldn't even sleep.

Wounds are healed but
it leaves behind scars.

I will erase all those
marks with my love.

(Background music)

Promise. I promise you, my beloved.

'You are my heart. You are my life.'

'To live, to live my
life here, to live for you.'

'If you are not there,
then what is here?'

- I'm going.
- When will you meet again?

- Let's meet tomorrow.
- Hey, tomorrow is far away.

Learn to wait for tomorrow.

Tomorrow will not
come day after tomorrow.

Tomorrow will come
tomorrow only. Bye!

(Door closes)

- Rita!
- Yes?

To wait till tomorrow, give me
some sweet thing to remember.

Where are you coming from?

- From outside.
- With whom did you go out?

I went out with Jimmy!

Don't you feel
ashamed to roam...

..around with your
brother's enemy?

Oh come on, dad!

Firstly, if I would
feel ashamed...

...then why would I go with him?

And secondly, he isn't Sam's enemy.

He is just superior
disco dancer than Sam.

And you know I'm a
lover of disco music.

He is fantastic!
Listen to him sometime.

Watch him sometime. Oh!
He is a dream.

(Slaps)

Girls of prestigious
families doesn't...

...even dare to dream without
their parent's consent!

Do you know, he is
using you as a ladder...

...to share my prestige,
to acquire my wealth!

With any unknown,
orphan boy, who has...

...been brought up in
those dirty slums...

...I don't like my daughter
to meet him, even a bit.

Understood?

(Crying)

If you want to cry then go to your
room, close your door and cry.

Go!

And keep one thing in mind.

Henceforth, you will not
meet people like Jimmy.

Understood? Get out.

(Crying)

(Phone ringing)

Hello!
- Jimmy. - Yes.

- I can't come to meet you.
- But why?

Rita, mother has herself
cooked food for you.

I can't come.

You can't come or
you don't want to come?

Jimmy, my daddy
doesn't want me to meet you.

Tell me one thing. Do you love me?

Yes Jimmy! I love you.
- Then be ready. I'm coming!

(Crying)

- Where is Rita?
- You?

How dare you get into my house!

The answer to this
question is long.

If I can dare to live then
what's there in coming here!

This is just a house of a coward!

Where are you going?

A ruthless father has
hidden his daughter...

...in this house who loves me.

I've come to take her.

I love her and I'm going to marry her.

If you get time, come to
give blessings. - You...

You are Rita's father.
I don't want to beat you.

Come, Rita.
- Rita!

You will not go out of this house.

I'll go. This is no more
my house, it's a jail now.

Hello! Hello! Police commissioner!

Actually Mr. Jimmy,
the thing is that just now...

Inspector, I know that.
Sir had called you in my presence.

- What!
- Please officer, teach my dad that...

...adult girls are not
forcibly taken away.

They go with someone
with their own consent.

By the way, next Monday our
engagement will take place.

...you are cordially invited.
- With your family.

I'm very sorry Mr. Jimmy.
- No problem.

Are you happy, mother?

Now, there will be auction
of Vijay Mayor's shares.

1 lakh. - 2 lakhs. - 3 lakhs.
- 4 lakhs. - 5 lakhs!

6 lakhs.

6 lakhs one! 6 lakhs two!
- 7 lakhs.

'This rascal wants to
slander me in my business world.'

Come, come, Jimmy sir.
Please have a seat.

- 8 lakhs.
- 9 lakhs.

- 10 lakhs.
- 15 lakhs.

20 lakhs.

25 lakhs.

30 lakhs.

35 lakhs.

40 lakhs.

45.

50 lakhs.

55.

60 lakhs.

65.

70 lakhs.

You take it!

You take it!

70 lakhs one, 70 lakhs two,
70 lakhs three!

What have you done, sir?

You bought shares worth
10 lakhs for 70 lakhs!

You will become a pauper.
- Yes.

This is what I want.

I want to see you walking
on road bare-foot.

That's why I had come to
participate in the auction.

(Glass breaks)

Rascal!

(Background music)
(Crowd cheering)

Wow!

(Background music)

(Whistle blows)

(Background music)

"Will you sing with me?
- Yeah!"

(Background music)

"Say D.
- D!"

"Say I.
- I."

"Say S.
- S!"

"C.
- C! "

"O.
- O!"

"Disco! Disco! Disco! Disco! Yeah!"

Wow!

"I'm a disco dancer!
I'm a disco dancer!"

"I'm a disco dancer!"

"Songs are my life."

"I love somebody."

"So enjoy and dance.
Come with me and dance and sing!"

"I'm a disco dancer!
I'm a disco dancer!"

"I'm a disco dancer!"

(Background music)

"Friends! My life belongs to singing."

"I'm born for this only."

"People say that I used to sing even..."

...when I was unable to speak."

"My legs used to dance
even when I couldn't walk."

"There is zeal of words in my youth."

"There is fervor of
pain in my blood."

"Here is my defeat."

"Here is my victory."

"My songs will be this."

"So enjoy and dance. Come
with me and dance and sing!"

"I'm a disco dancer!
I'm a disco dancer!"

"I'm a disco dancer!"

(Background music)

"What do you mean by D?"

"- Darling.
- No!"

"- Dearest.
- No!"

"- Disco.
- No!"

"D means dance."

"I means item."

"S means singer."

"C means chorus."

"O means orchestra."

(Background music)

"- Hey Beautiful! What's your name?
- Nisha."

"- Do you know what youth is?
- No."

(Laughs)

(Background music)

"Youth is a wave.
Youth is an obsession."

"Only youth knows what youth is."

"In a short life, there
is decades of enjoyment."

"This is called youth."

"Craving hearts meet in
youth like fire and water."

"Why not do whatever
you like in this age!"

"Why not to cross the
limits of enjoyment!"

"Wherever you get love..
there's only my friend."

"Sacrifice yourself."

"So enjoy and dance. Come
with me and dance and sing!"

"I'm a disco dancer!
I'm a disco dancer!"

"I'm a disco dancer!"

"Songs are my life."

"I love somebody."

"So enjoy and dance. Come
with me and dance and sing!"

"I'm a disco dancer!
I'm a disco dancer!"

"I'm a disco dancer!"

(Background music)

"Disco dancer! Disco dancer!
Disco dancer!"

"Disco dancer!"

(Background music)

(Crowd cheering)

"Disco dancer! Disco dancer!
Disco dancer!"

"Disco dancer! Disco dancer!
Disco dancer!"

"Disco dancer! Disco dancer!"

Thank you! Thank you very much!
Thank you!

What's the matter, Nikki?
Why did you call me?

Uncle, I can't see Sam's condition.

- I'm scared that he may..
- No! Where is Sam? - Over there.

- Sam! Sam! - Yeah?
- What are you doing to yourself?

Son, come to your senses!

Come to my senses? For what?

To bear insult and humiliation!

Sam is finished, dad!
Your son is dead!

Son, have faith. I will
set everything right.

Nobody! Nobody can
do anything for me.

Your wealth, your reputation,
your power...

...everything has been
ruined by that Jimmy.

He took away your daughter
and you could do nothing.

And due to him your son
will be destroyed...

...and you will be
able to do nothing.

I won't let anything
happen to you, son.

Even if I've to kill him for that.

Jimmy is going to a party tomorrow.

People will ask him to
play an electric guitar.

And he will play.

And the moment he
will be about to...

...touch the electric
guitar, my man will...

...connect Jimmy's guitar's
string to 5000 volts power.

Then our enemy will be over.

- How do you like my plan?
- Good. I like it.

- Hi.
- Hello.

- Hello, uncle.
- Hello.

- Who is she?
- She is my son's friend.

- Mother.
- Yes, son.

- You too come with us.
- No, crazy boy!

Are you a kid that you want
to your mother everywhere?

Please come, mother.

If I didn't have to do
'Janmashtami' prayers...

...then I would have
definitely come.

- You both go.
- Mother, you..

- God bless you.
- Here, me too.

Come on, let's go.

Move! Move! Move aside!
Jimmy sir is coming! Move!

(Phone ringing)

(Phone ringing)

(Phone ringing)

- Hello.
- Hello, is Jimmy at home?

He has gone out.

Listen, the guitar that Jimmy is
going to play has current in it.

- It is a ruse to kill Jimmy.
- What!

No!

Today you all have given me so
much respect at this place.

This is the same place
where in my childhood...

...I used to sing with my
teacher Raju for 10 paisa.

Jimmy, you'll sing today too!
Jimmy, you'll sing today too!

Jimmy, you'll sing today too!
Jimmy, you'll sing today too!

Yes. I'll surely sing today.

(Clapping)

(Clapping)

(Clapping)

Oh God!

(Clapping)

(Clapping)

- Jimmy sir, now you play the guitar.
- Yes, please.

(Clapping)

(Clapping)

(Screaming)
- Mother!

(Screaming)

Hi, Jimmy.

Did you sleep at night?

How long will you stay awake?
Jimmy, I...

Why did she die my death?

Mothers have always sacrificed
for their children.

And will her soul rest in
peace seeing your condition?

But what should I do, David sir?

The music that is in your
throat and your fingers...

...share that with the world.

I can't sing, David sir. I...

Look, Jimmy, everybody live
their life and die their life.

If you loved your mother
as much as you think...

...then don't consider her dead.

She is with you every moment.

She is in the dreams
that she had weaved for you.

She wanted your music
to be renowned.

Keep your mother
alive in your music.

(Tire screeching)
- Infuse your music with your mother.

Sing, Jimmy, sing. Jimmy
please, sing. Jimmy!

Friends, that night,
along with my mother..

...a part of my music, my
spirit must also have died.

So if you find too much
pain in today's song...

...if you find tears in my tune,
then forgive me.

No! 'Mother!'
No! No!

- Jimmy!
- No!

- No!
- Jimmy! Jimmy! Jimmy!

- Sam! Sam, there is good news!
- Is Jimmy dead?

Almost. Now he will
never be able to sing.

- He has guitar phobia.
- Guitar phobia?

Yes, it means he is afraid of guitars.

Because guitar was the cause
of his mother's death.

Now he will never be
able to touch guitar.

Even if he gets well, then Basco
will see to it that he never sings.

He will follow him
everywhere like a shadow.

(Laughs)

Sam!

(Laughs)

The victim has got
trapped in its own trap.

Stop! Break his legs!

(Groans)

(Groans)

- (Groans)
- (Chuckles)

Throw him in the bushes.

(Sighs)

(Ambulance siren)

- Please.
- Please. Ask questions one by one.

- How's Jimmy?
- Better.

- Will he be able to perform on stage?
- Why not?

Will Jimmy be able to
participate in the next...

...month's international
disco competition?

Yes ofcourse.

- Will he win it?
- Yes ofcourse.

- Can you say how all this happened?
- Please! No! No more.

Please, one last question.

Uncle, we have collected alms
and bought this for Jimmy.

Tell him on our behalf that
he will have to get better.

All the street boys and girls
of Mumbai are praying for him.

He belongs to us. Even he
was a street kid like us.

I'll tell him. He will have
to get well for your sake.

He will surely sing on the 10th
of the next month for your sake.

- Will he sing, uncle?
- Yes ofcourse.

Thank you, uncle. Thank you.

Jimmy will not sing.
Otherwise I'll die.

And I don't want to see
Jimmy alive before my death.

I understood, boss.
Jimmy will not sing.

And if he sings then that will
be the last program of his life.

- Good.
- Cheers.

Today, in this International
disco dancing competition...

...many great dancers of other countries
are going to present their talent.

(Crowd cheering)

And now I bring to you Disco King
and Queen from Africa.

(Music playing)

And now enjoy the dance...

...of Disco King and
Queen of Paris.

(Music playing)

And now the Indian disco King, Jimmy.

(Crowd cheering)

Ladies and Gentlemen, the Queen.

(Crowd cheering)

Jimmy, come on! Jimmy, come on!
Please, Jimmy! Come on!

(Background music)
(Crowd cheering)

(Crowd cheering)

'Mother!'

Take it, Jimmy! Take it!

(Laughs)

Jimmy! Jimmy, dance! Jimmy, please!

Jimmy!

We'll throw eggs on you!

Jimmy!

We'll throw stones!

(Background music)

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Come with me."

"This lively twilight is calling you."

"Listen, play the old tune."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Come with me."

"This lively twilight is calling you."

"Listen, play the old tune."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

(Background music)

"Why are you so forlorn?"

"Break this silence."

"What is there to live
after losing the heart?"

"Leave this madness."

"Why are you so forlorn?"

"Break this silence."

"What is there to live
after losing the heart?"

"Leave this madness."

"Come with me."

"This lively twilight is calling you."

"Listen, play the old tune."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Come with me."

"This lively
twilight is calling you."

"Listen, play the old tune."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy."

"Come, come, come."

"Jimmy.. come."

"Jimmy.. come."

"Come with me."

"This lively
twilight is calling you."

"Listen, play the old tune."

(Crying)

I didn't know that you are so weak.
I hate you, Jimmy!

You're a coward! I hate you!
I hate you, Jimmy!

I hate you! I hate you!

(Crowd shouting)

Jimmy, are you sleeping?

Beat him! Beat him!
Beat him! Beat him!

(Crowd shouting)

"What is yours.. what is mine."

"Forget about it, buddy."

Son, sing.

(Background music)

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Live with joy and die with joy."

"We compassionate people."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

(Background music)

"Neither gold nor silver."

"We love only songs."

"Neither gold nor silver."

"We love only songs."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

"Live with joy and die with joy."

"We compassionate people."

"Neither dark-skinned
nor fair-skinned."

"The world belongs to
the compassionate ones."

Sing!

Sing!

No!

- I say sing!
- No!

Sing! Infuse your mother's soul
with your music.

I say sing!

If you didn't sing today, then
your mother will die forever.

No.

Here, sing!

(guitar playing)

"I remember.. your love."

(Background music)
(Crowd cheering)

(Background music)

"I remember.. your love."

"Where are you and where am I?"

"Where have you gone?"

"Do come once."

"I remember.. your love."

"Where are you and where am I?"

"Where have you gone?"

"Do come once."

"I remember.. your love."

(Background music)

"Friends, I continue to live here..."

...forgetting all the
sorrows of my heart."

"Bestowing all happiness to you all."

"I, I didn't get anything here
even though everything is mine."

"I've got what a life."

"I remember.. your love."

"Where are you and where am I?"

"Where have you gone?"

"Do come once."

"I remember.. your love."

(Background music)

"Oh heart, I'm the same,
you're the same."

"The same is the life."

"God knows where
those days have gone."

"Everybody is upset."

"God knows where
I've landed all alone."

"Whom should I call here?"

"I remember.. your love."

"Where are you and where am I?"

"Where have you gone?"

"Do come once."

"I remember.. your love."

(Background music)
(Crowd cheering)

(Background music)

"Promise. it is my promise that
I'll continue to sing for you."

"You are my heart.. you are my life."

"My life, I'll live my
live here for your sake."

"If you are not there,
there is nothing."

"I remember.. your love."

"Where are you and where am I?"

"Where have you gone?"

"Do come once."

"I remember.. your love."

(Gunshot)

My mother has forsaken me.

You don't leave me and go.
You don't go.

No, no. It's okay even if
I'm not there with you.

My songs will always
live with you, crazy boy!

- No.
- Neither gold.. nor silver..

Sing. Sing. Sing.

Sing and my life...
Sing a lullaby for my life. - No.

Yes, sing! Sing!

"Neither gold nor silver."

"We love only songs."

(Crying)

Jimmy.

- Jimmy is ruined!
- Cheers!

- Jimmy.
- Jimmy.

(Screams)

(Groans)

(Groans)

(Screams)

(Gunshot)

(Screaming)

- "Will you sing with me?
- Yeah!"

"Say D.
- D."

"Say I.
- I."

"Say S.
- S!"

"C.
- C."

"O.
- O!"

"Disco! Disco! Disco! Disco! Yeah!"

"I'm a disco dancer!
I'm a disco dancer!"

"I'm a disco dancer!"

"Songs are my life."

"I love somebody."

"So enjoy and dance.
Come with me and dance and sing!"

"I'm a disco dancer!
I'm a disco dancer!"

"I'm a disco dancer!"