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All my brothers and sisters.

Today, the new well in our village will be inaugurated by Satwajirao the senior

and the school peon Laxman; will be honored by school headmaster.

Friends, in spite of being handicapped, Laxman is an expert in locating water.

He can point out the underground water source accurately.

He's also a social worker.

His efforts towards the rehabilitation of aging folk artists

is something we all are proud of.

This is the fifth well discovered by him in this village.

Let's honor him on behalf of all the villagers.

Headmaster, Satwajirao the senior hasn't come yet.

I've sent uncle Zendu to wake him up.

-Let's wait for him. -Alright.

Satwajirao never come on time. He just loves his sleep.

He won't come on time.

He doesn't wake up even if they beat drums near his ears.

Sir's woken up.

-Come on. Let's go. -Wait. Come on.

Satwajirao the senior. Hurry up.

-Where? -Where? To inaugurate a well.

-When? -When? Now.

The entire village is waiting.

Laxman is going to be honored. Hurry up, let's go.

-Manager, get water for me to bathe. -Sir, the well is all dried up.

Do one thing. As it is, you're going to inaugurate a well.

Take a bath in that water.

That itself will be an inauguration. What say?

-Really? -Yes.

Let's go.

Enough. Enough.

-Master, your program's over, isn't it? -Yes.

-You may leave. -Alright.

All the villagers can leave.

-The program is over. -Leave everyone.

Laxman. Wait. I have some work with you.

This land between two temples belongs to us.

Just check if there's water underneath.

Only an expert like you can detect it.

Where are you going? Don't go there.

The villagers had mortgaged that land to my father many years ago.

Don't go there. Hey, don't go there.

Over here. Here.

It will be great if we find water here.

This is our land. That belongs to others.

It might be mortgaged with us but it belongs to others.

Don't go there. Check here.

Ankle bells have stopped tinkling.

-Does that mean there's water here? -No.

-Water is neither here nor there. -Huh?

-Do you know what's over here? -What is it?

There's a treasure.

Diamonds, precious stones, pearls, even gold.

-Remember one thing. -Yes.

Only the owner of this land will get that treasure.

How would I know who owns this land? This land has been mortgaged to us.

Remember one thing.

If someone digs here for 13 years

the treasure will be found.

The treasure will turn into soil if it is dug earlier.

-Zendu? Is he speaking the truth? -Absolutely.

-Let's start digging tomorrow. -Didn't he warn us to wait for 13 years.

Whatever he says comes true.

Deshmukh Tatya! He predicted his death for Thursday

-and he died on a Thursday. -Yes.

He said Akka's daughter will deliver on Friday

-and she did. -Yes.

That means we'll have to wait for 13 years.

There's no other option.

-Lets first find out who owns this land. -Yes.

Let's go.

The locker is almost empty.

It'll be filled once you find the hidden treasure.

-When will we find it? -Keep looking. You'll find it.

Only the owner will get the treasure.

Oh Lord!

Keep it there.

Is it this?

Hey! He owns this land.

-Ram and Laxman. -Softly.

We own the land but don't have the papers with us.

-Where's your brother? -He died when he was a kid.

Why do you want his brother? Take his thumb impression.

He won't agree. Wait.

Laxman, pay me 25000/- rupees or I'll transfer this land in my name.

Make your thumb impression.

Go! Dare you transfer our land in your name.

I won't even think of giving you such priceless land.

Nothing doing. I'll go and get 25000/- rupees right away and give it to you.

I want to construct houses for ageing folk artists on that land.

What? Homes for the folk artists? Laxman, stop or you'll lose your life.

Go away. I am not dying.

-I'll go and get 25000/-rupees right away. -Laxman, wait.

He should not escape. Zendu, he shouldn't escape.

-Zendu! Listen to me. -Brother-in-law!

Brother-in-law! Listen to me! Don't run. You'll fall down.

-Brother-in-law! -Zendu, listen to me.

How far can that handicapped fellow escape? Listen.

Get his thumb impression on this paper.

Why are you after my brother-in-law?

We can't start digging this land without his thumb impression.

How will we find the hidden treasure if we don't dig it up?

-Listen to me. -You listen to me.

You'll get half share in the treasure. Tell me. Are you with me?

Your sister's wealth. You'll get half the share. Are you ready?

Give me the paper.

-I'll get his thumb impression. -Run.

-I'll get it right away. -Go.

Brother-in-law!

Brother-in-law!

Zendu, what are you watching? Laxman is dead.

Take his thumb impression on the paper.

-Brother-in-law's dead? -He's dead.

No. You killed your brother-in-law.

-You murdered him. -Me?

-I didn't kill him. -I'll tell the entire village.

The police will arrest you. You'll go to jail for 20 years.

-Tell me what you want. -Satwajirao, listen to me.

-Diamond mine. Share. -You'll get everything.

Yes. He's dead. His wife is your sister. Take her thumb impression.

-Yes. -Or I'll inform the police.

You'll go to jail for 20 years. Or you'll be hanged.

No. I'll do something.

You have to do it. Otherwise I'll call the police.

No. I'll do it.

Tell me something. Did we see anything? -No.

-Did we hear anything? -No.

-Did anything happen? -No.

-How did he die? -You killed him.

-Police. -Accident!

Accident!

He knew he was going to die.

Accident!

Accident!

Look what happened.

I came to know. No one can change destiny.

Don't worry.

Laxman was the pride of our village.

He wanted to construct houses

for unemployed and ageing folk artists on the land between two temples.

I don't understand whether this was an accident or murder.

Accident! Accident!

He wanted to construct houses for old folk artists.

But the land is mortgaged with me.

I told him to pay 25000/- rupees and free the land.

He said he would definitely return the money.

He was such a kind man.

You can't repay me 25000/- rupees.

What if I give you 5000/-rupees as help?

You transfer the land in my name.

No! I don't need anybody's help.

I will repay the loan.

My Bhalu will grow up

and build homes for the folk artists.

He will fulfill the last wish of this kind man.

Sister, listen to me.

Keep quiet.

My decision is final.

I swear by this kind man. I will stay true to my words.

-Now what? -Now what?

Lay low.

As it is we can't do anything for the next 13 years.

We'll see what is to be done after 13 years.

-Till then? -Accident!

-Accident! -"Lord Rama."

"Lord Rama."

"Lord Rama."

Your papers.

I can't do this.

My sister is a brave woman.

She will bring up her son and take control of her land.

I don't want to be a part of your conspiracy.

I don't want that precious and hidden treasure.

-You don't want the hidden treasure. -No.

-You don't want the precious treasure. -Absolutely not.

-You don't want the diamond mine. -Not at all.

Hello. Who? Narayangaon police station?

Yes, correct.

This is Satwajirao the senior,

the father of only pair of twin sons in this district.

The other day Laxman died of an electric shock.

-That was not an accident. -Accident.

It was a murder. Who did it?

He's standing right in front of me. Uncle Zendu.

-Yes, he did it. -No, sir.

Don't forget to bring handcuffs.

No. I'll do your job. Please don't inform the police.

-You'll do the job? Will you? -Yes.

-I'll wait for 13 years. -Yes.

Once Laxman's son Bhalya becomes 21 years old, take his thumb impression.

-Yes. -Make sure he doesn't get any education.

I'll do it. I'll make sure he remains illiterate.

What if you fail? I'll kill you.

The police will hang you.

No. I beg of you. Please manage the police.

This telephone is fake. It's not connected.

-This one's real. -No! I beg of you. I'll do it.

-I'll do it. -Will you?

-Go home. Don't walk. -Then?

-Crawl. Like a bull. -Alright.

-"Zendu!" -I am dead.

-Hey! -"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

Now I'll catch up on sleep.

Bhalu. Bhalya. Why are you playing drum?

-Mother, let me play. -Why?

Your father loved the drum.

He didn't like to play but loved listening to it.

How will we repay our loan if you spend time playing this drum?

How will we get our land back?

Hey, are you listening? I'll thrash you if you don't.

Mother, say it properly.

Rascal! You're arguing with me? Come on, get working.

Mother. Look, I made a musical instrument.

You made a musical instrument? Get in. Finish your work.

-Oh God! Where do I go now? -Bhalu. Listen to me.

-I won't beat you. Bhalu, don't run. -The cupboard is closed.

What do I do with this boy?

Bhalu! Listen to me.

Those grains need to be taken for grinding.

-Mother, I am going. -Bhalu?

Uncle, this is for grinding. I'll be back.

"Lord Shani, when you'd come"

"Lord Shani, when you'd come"

"I was born here and 13 dogs cried"

"I was born here and 13 dogs cried"

"My life is a mess"

"My life is a mess"

"Forget becoming an officer. I went astray"

"Forget becoming an officer. I went astray"

"Check your head"

"Check your head"

"Check your head"

"I sing well but donkeys are my audience"

"I sing well but donkeys are my audience"

"When I try to dance, they ask if I've had a scorpion bite"

"When I try to dance, they ask if I've had a scorpion bite"

"When I get tired and lie down, they say he's lazy"

"When I get tired and lie down, they say he's lazy"

"They irritate me. It's better being a fool rather than being smart"

"They irritate me. It's better being a fool rather than being smart"

"Check your head"

"Check your head"

"Check your head"

Uncle Zendu? How's everything?

-Brother-in-law! Ghost! -Uncle Zendu.

-Uncle! It's me. -Ghost!

-Uncle, it's me. -Ghost!

The buffalo will hit you.

-God help me. -Uncle.

Brother-in-law, please forgive me. I haven't done anything.

God help me.

Uncle Zendu, why are you afraid?

Open your eyes and look at me.

-Why are you calling me uncle? -Brother-in-law? Is uncle going mad?

Open your eyes.

See from the corner of your eye. You'll know who I am.

Bend down.

You always ask for my thumb impression. Why do you want me to bend now?

-Bend down. -Alright.

-Hello. -Yes.

-Oh! -You're too smart.

-I am your nephew. Listen to me. -You tried to fool me?

-Listen to me. No. -Let's go to sister.

-Uncle, let go off my ear. Mother! -Shut up!

-Mother! -Shut up! Sister!

I am not shouting, that is.

-She thinks her husband is here. -I'll slap you.

-Sister! -Mother!

-Mother! -What happened?

-What happened? -Come on!

-What happened? -What happened?

-Don't ask. -Meaning?

This idiot was singing and dancing.

Acting in plays.

-He also has a job, doesn't he? -Yes.

He does.

He got a peon's job in a school because of my reference.

I am not responsible if he loses his job.

-Don't be responsible. Go. -Look how rude he is.

-He just won't listen. -Why should I?

-He's after me all the time. -What for?

For thumb impression.

He wants my thumb. Am I Eklavya?

I look like one but does he resemble Dronacharya?

-Crooked eyes! -I'll slap you.

Keep quiet. Tell me why you want his thumb impression.

-Tell her. -What for?

Have you gone dumb?

-Sister, the thing is. -Yes?

-He'll get his first salary tomorrow. -Yes.

He needs to give a thumb impression while taking salary.

I was just teaching him.

-Is it? -Yes.

That's for the salary. What about the one you were asking for?

Shut up!

-Accident! Hospital! Ambulance! -Uncle! Wait.

-You'll get your salary tomorrow. -Yes.

Come to school on time and get your thumb along.

-Have some hay. -I'll slap you.

-Should I tell mother about that? -No!

So? Don't you recognise us?

Everyone know you. The only pair of twins in this district.

Satwajirao the senior's sons.

-Is Satwajirao in the house? -Yes, he's waiting for you.

Go inside. Come on.

Satwajirao. Bhalu will get his salary today.

Aren't you ashamed of telling me that he'll take his salary today?

He should lose his job within a month.

Didn't I tell you to get his thumb impression on the papers? Didn't I?

Speak up. Why are you silent?

-He's smarter than me. -Say you're a fool.

Yes, I am a fool. I can't do this because I am a fool.

-What? -Bhalu's thumb impression.

-On what? -Land papers.

-What for? -I killed Laxman, didn't I?

-What did we tell everyone? -Accident.

-What if the police come to know of this? -What will they do? Hang me, right?

I am willing to die. I can't do this.

-Is it? -Yes.

Satwajirao the junior. Play the cassette for him.

-What for? -I killed Laxman, didn't I?

What did we tell everyone?

What if I present this cassette in the court?

I am ready to do the job.

How will you go home?

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

Bhalu. Take this globe to the Geography teacher.

Go slowly. It'll break if you trip.

Bhalya!

Bhalya! What did you do?

Kids!

Give it to me. That's not a ball.

Bhalu, what are you watching? Get the ball.

What is this noise?

Bhalya, go.

What is this noise?

-Earth. -Earth?

P.T teacher. What's going on?

-Earth. -Earth!

Uncle Zendu, aren't you ashamed? This is a school, not a Dharamshala.

Bhalya, you're playing with the globe? What's going on?

P.T teacher, stop this game.

Bhalya, get up. You gave them the globe to play? You're fired.

I am going to thrash you. I am telling you.

Zendu, I'll deal with you.

Uncle Zendu, keep the stand properly or that too will be ruined.

Sir, the globe.

-Wow! All the countries are merged. -Shut up!

P.T teacher, what have you done to this globe?

Hitler had destroyed the earth. You've flattened it.

-Sir, I'd told you. -Shut up. Get back to work. Idiots!

-Uncle, see if you can spot our village. -Sit down.

Blow it.

I am ruined.

Uncle, my first salary.

Don't address me as uncle.

-Why? -Again?

I mean, why shouldn't I address you as uncle?

I've told you so many times. I am your uncle outside of this school.

I am the headmaster in the school. You should address me as sir. What?

-Here's your first salary. -Yes.

-Take it home properly. Understand? -Why?

Again?

No, sorry, uncle. I won't call you uncle. See you.

-Bhalu. -Yes, uncle. Sir.

Go straight to the S.T stand.

A new teacher is joining our school. Take her to my house.

Her stay arrangements have been made at my house.

Why?

Uncle, I'll take her to your house.

-Idiot! -Uncle, you called me? I am going crazy.

-Kids. Stop. -Stop.

Bhalu is come this way. Throw this snake towards him.

This is a rubber snake.

He's coming.

He's told me to fetch the teacher. How does she look?

Is she slim or fat? Does she have proper vision?

Snake! Snake!

Shut up! You thought I was scared?

I know it's fake. I was acting.

Snake! Snake!

They themselves are scared and trying to scare me as well. I might need this.

I am not afraid of snakes.

Black buck! Black buck!

-Bhalu! -You? I thought it's the Black buck.

Bhalu. Did the snake scare you?

Me? This snake? This fake snake couldn't scare me.

I move around carrying live snakes.

-I pretended being scared. -Pretended?

Let's put up a fake fight.

Why fight?

Your salary.

-You want my salary? I'll give you. -Yes?

Why do you want to fight for it?

Salary? I'll give you my entire salary. Here.

Rubber snake. He scared us with a snake.

We'll destroy him. Let's go.

Tonight in Umbraj, Shewanta Otuskar. Not Otuskar, Oturkar

along with Zagdu Narayangaokar in a Tamasha.

Ticket rates. Rs. 5/-, Rs. 7/-and Rs. 10/-.

I can't afford. Move.

Get up. Bhalojirao is here. Get up.

Silence!. A new teacher is joining our school.

The headmaster has sent me to fetch her.

You'll scare her, she'll flee.

A handsome boy should be at the front.

When is the bus arriving?

Why is he staring at me?

When will the bus arrive?

He told me to fetch this lady. How am I going to recognize her?

The prettiest of all will be our teacher, rest all of them will be sisters.

Hey! The bus has arrived.

Stop! Stop!

Hey! Don't push!

-How do I get down in this crowd? -Get aside.

They won't listen. I'll try my trick.

Snake! Snake! Snake!

Everybody is gone.

Is our Madame here? She's pretty. Greetings, Madame.

I am the headmaster. No, peon. Let me. Let's go.

Enough. Only 4 of you can board. Others, don't board.

You could get down from the bus because I brought out the fake snake.

Those people wouldn't have let you get down from the bus.

-You're the school peon, aren't you? -Yes.

How did you recognize me?

It was simple. In the entire bus, you were the prettiest.

Madame, I've arrange a horse cart for you.

This is a special horse cart. Suleiman is an expert.

-Bhalya! -Suleiman, what are you doing up there?

Can't you see my horse has suffered a puncture?

Horse has suffered a puncture? How will we go?

You'll have to walk.

He's insulting me in the presence of a lady.

You stay here. We'll go.

-Hey, take me down. Bhalya! Listen. -Is it your keys? It's okay.

-Bhalya, help me get down. Bhalya! -There is no other horse cart.

What do we do? Wow! Ankle bells?

Ankle bells key-chain?

I had seen ankle bells adorned around the ankles. The key-chain?

-You love ankle bells, don't you? -Yes.

-You must be a dancer. -No, I am not a dancer.

-I am doing a PhD on the topic Tamasha. -Tamasha? I don't know what it is.

You should do PhD! PhD on Tamasha.

-You must be a Tamasha lover? -Tamasha? I am a Tamasha lover.

I don't like it being commercialized.

The exhibition of women. Dirty dancing for a few pennies.

Madame, which age are you in?

A few pennies don't buy you anything now.

A woman dances only after you show her a Rs. 10/-or Rs. 20/-note.

-You know a lot. -Yes.

I mean. My friend Bashir watches Tamasha.

He told me. He loves watching.

I don't understand anything. Let's go.

I like watching Tamasha. Not that I don't. I like it a bit.

You're right. Tamasha has become commercialized these days.

What will poor guys do.

They're forced to do it to earn their daily bread.

Their lives are like the stones in these ankle bells.

It has value till the time it's inside.

Once it falls out, it's finished.

Wow! You're smart.

Madam, I am embarrassed. I just spoke my mind.

Please come, Madam.

This is your house. Look how nice it is.

-Thanks for escorting me here. -My pleasure.

In spite of being a peon

you can talk about folk art. I am happy.

I have to remain alert all the time.

It's my job.

I get paid for that.

Salary. I am finished! My first salary.

Mother must be waiting for my salary. Here.

Stay here. Tell me if you need anything.

I am a peon. The school peon. I am the helper.

-Mother. Here's my first salary. -Uh?

-My son. Let's place it at the altar. -Why at the altar?

First salary should be placed at the altar, my son.

-First salary at the altar. -Yes.

Second salary? We'll discuss that later.

It's important. We can't just keep it anywhere.

God, here's my first salary. May my salary amount increase every year.

-Mother, bless me. -May God bless you.

Son, you work hard, don't you?

Not very hard. But, I have to walk a lot. My legs hurt.

So, my son?

I was thinking of buying a bicycle from this salary.

Idiot. One salary can't buy you a bicycle.

It can't?

Look. Why don't you repair

-the old bicycle lying in our house? -Yes!

-There's an old bicycle in our house? -Yes.

-Where is it? -Wait, I'll show you.

Hurry up. I'll ride a bicycle.

What is she searching in the trunk?

She must've kept the bicycle key. My mother is very particular.

-Here. -Uh?

Mother? Is this a bicycle?

So what? Fix two wheels, pedals and a seat to this.

Yes. Good idea.

Why had you kept it in the trunk?

I treasured it because this belongs to your father.

My mother is so innocent.

-Why are you laughing? -What else can I do?

My mother is so stupid.

-Meaning? -This won't make a bicycle.

-I have an idea. -What idea?

I'll go to Narayangaon and purchase a second hand bicycle.

-Yes. -It'll cost half my salary.

-Do one thing. -Yes.

Give the rest of your salary to Satwajirao.

-Satwajirao? -Yes.

I won't go.

Every time I go him, he pesters me to give my thumb impression and signature.

-He never offers me any refreshments. -But...

I'll go to Narayangaon right now and purchase a bicycle.

Bhalu, your cycle is ready.

-You've done a great job. -Yes.

-Do one thing. -Yes.

I don't have time. Collect it tomorrow after checking the air pressure.

No. I'll check the air pressure and take it right away.

You don't have time.

Where are you going so hurriedly?

-Don't you know? -No.

There's a Tamasha in Narayangaon today.

-Tamasha? -Yes.

-Is it nice? -Of course.

Why do you ask?

I wanted to watch one.

-Will you take me along? -Yes, I will.

In the school uniform?

Do you want to embarrass me in front of Narayangaon residents?

That means I am not going to watch the Tamasha.

Don't worry.

I'll lend you a dress of mine. First class.

I am telling you. The Tamasha is really good.

-The woman dances so well. -Is it?

-The woman makes such sexy moves. -Is it?

-The way she moves while dancing. -Is it?

-I lose myself. -Great!

"I lost my ear ring in Satara"

"Don't..."

"Don't tell my father about this"

"Don't tell my father about this"

"I lost my ear ring in Satara"

"Don't..."

"Don't tell my father about this"

"Don't tell my father about this"

"This village has cool and pleasant weather"

"It won't be able to handle hot beauty"

"It holds its values in high regards and is like a blank paper"

"You can't change anything about it"

"This village has cool and pleasant weather"

"It won't be able to handle hot beauty"

"It holds its values in high regards and is like a blank paper"

"You can't change anything about it"

"Yes, beloved!"

"Beloved, where do you belong?"

"You're the queen. Who's your king?"

"The beauty has come swaying in green fields"

"I am eternal beauty standing here in style. I am that star in the sky"

"Sir, people will gossip"

"This behavior is not right"

"Idiot, don't give me that attitude"

"This behavior is not right"

"This behavior is not right"

"Your stylish walk"

"Your walk is stylish and you have a sweet voice"

"Your walk is stylish and you have a sweet voice"

"Your stylish walk"

"Your walk is stylish and you have a sweet voice"

"Your walk is stylish and you have a sweet voice"

"You have a sweet voice"

"You have a sweet voice"

"O dear lady"

"Here it comes"

"Here it comes. Mango on the tree has ripened"

"Look, there's a ripe mango on the tree"

"Look, there's a ripe mango on the tree"

"Here it comes"

"Here it comes. Mango on the tree has ripened"

"Look, there's a ripe mango on the tree"

"Look, there's a ripe mango on the tree"

"Take care of your crop. Pests will ruin it"

"Take care of your crop. Pests will ruin it"

"I am carrying the torch of my beauty"

"on a dark moonless night"

"He's nowhere to be seen"

"Where do I find him?"

"We can see him"

"I am carrying the torch of my beauty"

"on a dark moonless night"

"He's nowhere to be seen"

"Where do I find him?"

"We can see him"

"Where do I find him?"

"We can see him"

"He played mischief with me on the banks of river Yamuna one afternoon"

"He broke my little finger"

"He broke my little finger"

"He played mischief with me on the banks of river Yamuna one afternoon"

"He broke my little finger"

"He broke my little finger"

"He broke my little finger"

Move, move, move.

Take your hand off. Open the curtain. Madame.

-Madame. It's me, Bhalu. -Where's Madame?

Hey! Why do you trouble us?

I called out to Madame. Why did he come?

-I have some work with Madame. -Regarding?

-It's about the school. Only 2 minutes. -What is it?

-Madame won't meet you. -Why?

-She's taking rest. -Is it?

Come to Aal Phata tomorrow if you want to meet Madame.

Which Phata?

-Aal Phata. -Aal Phata?

-Get lost. -Hey, hey!

-Let's go. Why are you talking to him? -But, Madame.

Come to my school, I'll teach you a lesson.

-Why school. I'll do it right now. -Bhalu! Bhalu!

-Bhalu! I don't know what you're up to. -Let's go.

Give me my clothes and my bicycle. I got to go.

Why do you want to go? We'll spend the night in Narayangaon.

You stay if you want to. I have to go.

-Hurry up. -Listen to me.

You left before me and went to bed?

Wow!

Tamasha at night and school in the morning.

Who's there?

Bhalu? At this hour?

Bhalu? What happened?

Tamasha. -What are you talking? Tamasha, what?

You still have the key to my bag.

Yes, fun.

I forgot. That's what I came here for. It's in my pocket.

I lost my keys.

I had to drape the headmaster's wife's sari because I didn't have this key.

-Is it? -Thank you. Good night.

You must be really tired.

Yes. I was so immersed in reading that I didn't realized when it was 3 a.m.

-You won't. -You may leave.

I'll leave. Who's going to stay here?

Immersed in reading? She must be ashamed to say she was dancing.

Come to the school. I'll make you recite prayers in the afternoon.

-Bhalu, come here. -Yes, sir.

-Ring the prayer bell. -Yes, sir.

-Sir. -Yes.

Tell Madame Pallavi to recite the prayer today.

-She's new. She won't be able to do it. -She loves music.

-I heard it with my ears last night. -Is it?

Here she is. Tell her.

-Madame, will you recite the prayer today? -Prayer? Me?

You can do it. Why can't you?

I'll get the drum. I mean, the musical instrument.

-Alright. -Alright.

Recite the prayer now.

Madame won't be able to sing without the drum. You're in trouble.

"O Sun, this morning prayer is for you"

"Give us courage and patience"

"We pray to you"

"Give us the strength to accomplish our tasks"

"Bestow upon us peace and contentment"

-Bhalu. Show me your right hand. -Here.

-The thumb. -Here.

Bhalu. Do whatever you want, just make your thumb impression on this.

Otherwise I will be ruined.

-The bell is ringing. -Headmaster is ringing the bell.

The school has four peons. None of them is available when required.

Instead of teaching the kids, I am here ringing the bell.

Sir, I was coming but uncle wanted me to give my thumb impression.

-He's carrying some paper. -Zendu, what is it?

-Get back to work. -Yes, I will.

-Bhalya! You... -Sir, he's calling you.

-Ring the bell. -Yes.

Uncle is after me for my thumb impression. What is it for?

-Bhalu. -Madame.

-Will you do a task of mine? -Yes, I will. When did I refuse?

Will you buy me some things I need? Here.

These?

-This note? -Why? They won't take this?

They will. It will even dance tonight at Aal Phata.

I'll have to go to Aal Phata to get these things.

I had some other work. Otherwise I would've gone to the market myself.

Let's meet at Aal Phata tonight.

We'll meet after I bring your things.

-Alright. -Don't worry. I'll get everything.

Don't worry at all.

Where did she get this note?

She's returning my note to me.

I will catch her red-handed today. My name is not Bhalu if I don't.

-See? How's it now? Good. Lift it up. -Alright.

-Now it's perfect. -Yes.

Where's Madame?

We don't know.

We had a fight.

-Looks like you didn't get your salary. -What?

Just asking. You're very angry.

Climb up. Wait, let me come.

Body builder. Where's Madame?

I found Madame! Madame.

-Sister. Where's Madame? -Isn't it okay if it's me?

He's better than me.

Manager, does the vehicle have diesel in it?

Father, aren't you ashamed of drinking on the stage?

I own this troupe. Your father.

Manager, throw him out. Make arrangements to leave for Mumbai.

-Yes. -Throw him out first.

-How dare you ask me to get out? -Get up. Come on.

He shouldn't be doing this on the stage.

You shouldn't be doing this either.

School during the day and Tamasha at night.

-You're carrying a musical instrument. -Who are you?

-Who am I? Wow! Forgot me? -Huh?

You're dressed as a school teacher in the tent.

-Looks like you've forgotten your job. -I won't forget my job.

Shouldn't I dress up like a school teacher if the act is about one?

Is it? Come to the school tomorrow. I'll talk to you there.

Manager, who's he? Show him the way out.

-Show me the way out? -Who are you?

When are you leaving for Mumbai? -What have you got to do with it? Get out.

This drunkard will tell me the truth.

Hey, when are you leaving for Mumbai?

-Mumbai? -Yes.

Get lost. Why should I tell you that we're leaving for Mumbai tomorrow afternoon.

Tomorrow afternoon for Mumbai. Great! Darn! He's still here.

"Blessings to dear Pallavi.

"I am writing this letter because there's great news for you.

"I have found a suitable match for you. He's a perfect match for you.

"He has a good job in the education department.

"I want you to meet him once.

"Take two days off in this week and pay a visit.

"Your mother."

I had told you the Education inspector would come in 10-15 days.

Here's the letter.

Oh God! The inspector's coming. Now what?

I had told you. Now what?

Why do you say everything in advance? Give me a solution.

I had told you. What solution?

We should find a solution. Find a solution.

Yes. Send him a letter. What will you write?

I had told you. What should I write?

Yes. Tell him four teachers are on leave before Diwali.

Two peons are ill and half the staff is absent.

Postpone the inspection.

I had told you to postpone the inspection.

Shut up. Draft a letter immediately and show it to me.

-Yes. -I'll get it hand delivered to Mumbai.

-We can't trust the post. -I had told you we can't trust the post.

-Get out! -I had told you I should go.

He's so irritating.

I had said he'll drink water.

"I too will come to Mumbai."

"I'll board the bus at 3 or 6 or 9."

Madame is leaving for Mumbai today.

If I had the means I would've followed her to Mumbai.

I would have taught the woman a lesson.

Madame? Madame is coming this way.

"I too will come to Mumbai."

"I will go to Mumbai."

Mumbai.

-Madame. Going to the headmaster's room? -Yes.

-Leave application? -Yes.

Planning to leave for Mumbai at noon?

-Who told you? -Father.

-Whose? -Your, mine. Whose?

I don't know what you're talking.

-I don't either. -Wipe the board.

I'll wipe the board. Not here. Where's the board. Over here.

-May I come in, sir. -Come in.

Did you come to know we're going to have visitors?

Sir, how did you come to know?

I received a letter.

-You too received a letter? -Yes.

Mother is strange.

What has your mother got to do with the school inspection?

Is it? I thought.

What did you think? Someone is going to come to meet you?

I didn't think, sir. Someone's actually coming.

In Mumbai. I needed two days leave.

Mother has sent me a letter.

Your work is sensitive and important.

-Go. Only two days leave. -Yes.

One more goes on leave.

-Sir. -Take this letter.

Zendu? What are you watching? Take this letter to Mumbai immediately.

To Education department. The address is written on it.

I wanted to give this task to Bhalu but he won't be able to do it.

Hence I am sending you. Get working.

What happened?

Accident!

"Zendu."

"Zendu."

"Zendu."

"Zendu."

"Zendu."

-Accident! -What happened?

Uncle! What happened?

-What happened? -I have a stomach ache.

Stomach ache? Something nice would've happened to someone in the village.

Shut up! Stop kidding.

I went to the doctor for my stomach ache.

Oh God! Do you need to undergo an operation?

Shut up. Do one thing.

-What? -Will you do a task for me?

-Will you take deliver letter to Mumbai? -Mumbai?

-Mumbai? -Yes.

Uncle, I'll go to Mumbai.

-The Tamasha Madame is going too. -Tamasha?

It's better to go to Mumbai instead of wasting time here.

Okay, Mumbai! Go!

Do one thing. Our school teacher is also going to Mumbai.

-Yes, I know. -She'll have company. Leave.

-But, mother? -I'll manage her.

-Clothes? -Why do you need clothes?

You leave at noon and return by morning.

-Uncle, are you feeling alright? -Accident!

Uncle, don't die before my return.

-Leave. -Uncle, I was saying.

It seems uncle will die.

Satwajirao.

Satwajirao!

Satwajirao! Good news!

I've sent Bhalu to Mumbai. You might have some contacts there.

Hire someone to abduct him. Take his thumb impression

and free me.

-Mumbai? -Yes.

-My contacts? -Yes.

Are you mad?

I am famous in my district.

I am the father of only twins in this district.

I have no contacts in Mumbai.

If Bhalu gets lost in Mumbai

you'll have to deal with jail, police, murder and noose.

Go!

"Zendu."

"Zendu."

"Zendu."

"Zendu."

-Madame! -You?

Even I am going to Mumbai to deliver this letter.

-Is it? Good, I'll have company. -Yes, you'll have company. Let's go.

Let's go.

Hey, what happened?

Consult a doctor in Mumbai.

-Show me some corner instead. I'll help. -What is he talking?

Hey! Come on, hurry up!

Hey, finish all your chores.

-The vehicle won't stop on the way. -What?

-It won't take a single halt? -No.

-Not at all? -Not at all.

Guys, hurry up.

-You? -Get lost, moron.

-Let's go. -Hurry up. Off to Mumbai.

Madame, I am very trustworthy. The entire village trusts me.

You can tell me. I won't tell anyone.

-About what? -About the Tamasha.

Everybody knows about my PhD on Tamasha.

That's okay.

I like the idea of going to Mumbai for Tamasha.

It's a great idea.

You're taking the bus in spite of having your own vehicle.

-Own vehicle? -Yes, Tamasha vehicle.

Tamasha vehicle? Own vehicle?

Madame is such a good actor. She won't give me a hint.

I want to travel with a Tamasha troupe once.

-Is it? -It must be fun.

Yes.

I'll to experience the lives of those people from close.

Madame, stop acting.

Let's go in your vehicle instead of the bus.

Bhalu, I am telling the truth.

Hey! Are you blind?

-Madame, your vehicle. -My vehicle?

-Hey! What? Are you blind? -What's wrong?

-Why did you stop the truck? -What else should I do?

The truck is leaving without Madame.

-What did I ask? -Get down.

-Madame! Here's Madame. -I am not Madame.

-You're not a lady? -Uh?

Shewanta, why did you stop the truck? Get inside the truck.

You're leaving Madame behind.

Where's Bhalu?

-Bhalu? Bhalu, who? -You don't know Bhalu?

When did you change into a yellow sari from green?

It seems you have jaundice that's why you're seeing yellow. Is this yellow?

-Come on, hurry up. -Get in, Madame.

I don't know any Bhalu.

My truck has left. Stop!

Uncle Zendu, this woman won't agree easily.

-Madame, come with us. -No!

Madame!

Madame, where's Bhalu?

-Madame, stop! -Oh God! Why are they after me?

-Madame! Listen. -Madame, stop!

-Help! Help! -Madame.

-Madame, you'd left for Mumbai? -How'll I go? These goons are chasing me.

-Who? Uncle, Zendu? -Sir, please hear me out.

Shut up! Did you get drunk early in the morning?

No, I was just. Accident.

Aren't you ashamed of chasing Madame?

Madame? I am single because I am scared of women.

-I practice celibacy. -Shut up!

These men aren't less than any beast. I missed my truck because of these morons.

-Madame, your language? -Huh?

Zende, your behavior has disturbed Madame.

-I am not disturbed. -Oh God! She's in denial.

It's okay. Do one thing. Take rest, you'll feel better.

-Come inside. -Yes.

Women are safe because of gentlemen like you.

-Uncle Zendu. What about Bhalu? -I'll find him.

It seems we've reached Mumbai. Madame, let's go.

-I'll collect my bag. -This body builder will get it.

Fatso, get Madame's bag. Madame, please come.

I've been staying in Mumbai for a long time.

This is my first visit to Hanuman theatre.

Thanks for dropping me here. I'll leave.

Hey! Such sophisticated language?

-I am educated. -Educated? Who educated you?

-Alright. I am leaving. -Where?

-Who'll dance in the Tamasha? -Leave me.

-Leave me! -Listen to me. Madame! Move.

-What's going on? Do I dance in Tamasha? -Do I?

No, you'll scared people away.

Madame, please dance to save the troupe.

-Madame, tell us what skit we should plan. -Whichever you want. I am going.

Shut up and get in.

-I really have to go. -Are you out of your mind?

-Moron, have you practiced Voodoo on her? -No.

She has turned yellow.

I swear by my mother. Why will I do it? I am scared of it myself.

Madame, listen to me. There's some confusion.

You don't remember anything? Sing an old Lavani.

I lost my ear ring. What say, old man?

Bhalu, are you in your senses?

Senses? I'll bring you back to senses.

-Come on. -Hey, listen to me.

Madame is out of her mind. She needs treatment.

-Bhalya, this is happening because of you. -Why don't you dance tonight?

-I don't have time. -Go to hell.

-Come on! -Dare you come near me.

Manager. Today's skit is decided.

-Which one? -Dare you come near me.

You were going to take me to a Tamasha theatre, weren't you?

-Why have you brought me here? -Tamasha theatre?

It's okay. Madame, the thing is.

This is school like an art school.

When a student from the class addresses you as Madame

you'll recollect everything.

-Look, I am not Madame. -You're not Madame?

-I am Madame, but I am not. -You're Madame, but you're not?

Uncle Zendu, look what you've done to her.

-Sir. -Shut up!

-Madame, the thing is... -Madame?

It's okay. Go to the class, take a round

students in the class will recognize you.

You'll remember everything.

-Let's go. -Let's go.

-I had... -I had told you.

Students, don't trouble the teacher today.

She's not feeling well.

I'll thrash anyone who troubles her.

Madame, let me know if they trouble you. I am there.

Oh God! She's not stable. It's okay.

So kids.

-What's your name? -Ganesh.

Ganesh? Wow! Sit down.

Why are you laughing? You're in the class, aren't you?

Girls, which period is it?

-Marathi. -Marathi?

I can't teach that. Tell me something else.

-Madame, recite a poem. -Madame, recite a poem.

Madame, recite a poem.

Poem? Poem? You mean, a song? I'll sing a song.

-Does anyone play a musical instrument? -Me, Madame.

-Drum? -I do.

You? Wow! Play the drum.

"Madame"

"Madame"

"Madame"

"Madame"

"I'll ask you a question. Whoever answers it"

"I'll ask you a question. Whoever answers it"

"Colors hover around a flower on a green leaf"

"Madame, this poem is not there in our books"

"Madame, this poem is not there in our books"

"Answer me"

"Shewanta!"

"The butterfly"

"The butterfly"

"It's so pretty"

"It's so pretty"

"The butterfly"

"The butterfly"

"The butterfly"

"The audience has gathered to watch a beauty sizzle"

"The audience has gathered to watch a beauty sizzle"

"Let the night bedazzle. Perform a Lavani"

"Perform a Lavani"

"Shewanta, what are you doing? The audience will leave"

"Shewanta, what are you doing? The audience will leave"

"Can you answer my question?"

"Can you answer my question?"

"A diamond shines on a blue crown"

"Madame, this poem is not there in our books"

"Madame, this poem is not there in our books"

"Answer me"

"God, you've created this beautiful sky"

"God, you've created this beautiful sky"

"The sun gives us light"

"The sun gives us light"

"The sun gives us light"

"It's dark; sing songs about the different shades of the night"

"It's dark; sing songs about the different shades of the night"

"Come back to your senses, lady. You can't trust the audience"

"Come back to your senses, lady. You can't trust the audience"

"Shewanta, what are you doing? The audience will leave"

"Shewanta, what are you doing? The audience will leave"

-Darn! He's Bhalya, isn't he? -No doubt.

A person doesn't change if he changes his attire.

Come on.

Hey, we'd managed with a snake last time.

-Let's use our hands this time. -Sure.

Satwajirao senior will be pleased with us.

-Come on. -Yes.

Hey, Bhalu! What is all this?

Hey! Kids, what are you up to? Go away.

Bhalu? What clothes are you wearing?

Did you steal them?

Why are you silent? As if you don't know anything.

Bashir, are you coming. I am coming, wait a minute.

Bhalu, I have some work with you tonight. Come home early.

Let's meet at night. Coming. What were you saying?

Bhalya, I've been watching you. What's wrong with you?

Hey, why do you look surprised? Didn't recognize me?

Do you wear these clothes to school? Should I tell your mother?

You hit me hard.

Nobody recognizes me in this village.

-Bhalu, such nice clothes. -You don't deserve these.

-Bhalu. Stop. -He's not afraid of me.

Hey? Bhalu.

-Let's thrash him. -Come on.

Hey!

You kicked him!

It was an accident!

Bhalu? How did Bhalu return from Mumbai so soon?

These clothes?

Wait, I'll take you to sister.

Bhalu is amazing. He's so strong.

Don't tell me. He thrashed both of you?

-Yes. -I'll thrash him.

Let's go.

Listen, master!

Sister! Come on! Sister!

Sister!

Get inside. Get inside.

Wait. Come on, in.

Sir, please come.

Now I'll teach you a lesson. Sister!

Look. Bhalu.

Ask him. Did he spend his entire salary on these clothes?

Ask him.

Bhalya? What is this?

These clothes and the radio?

It doesn't suit you.

Satwajirao is after our lives and this is what you're busy doing.

Speak up. Are you dumb?

-"Zendu!" -I am on time.

"Zendu!"

"Zendu!"

-Sister. -What?

-Keep a watch on him. -Yes.

-I'll just be back. Don't let him go. -Yes.

-I think he's out of his mind. -Oh God!

He just thrashed Satwajirao's sons.

Accident! I'll be back.

Hey, what are you watching? Go, change.

Your father slogged for the betterment of people.

You're happily thrashing people.

Don't you have any shame?

Wear this. I'll take the grains for grinding.

Radio? Clothes?

It doesn't suit you.

Nonsense. Idiot.

Bhalu.

-Bhalu. -We are sorry. We're not at fault.

We messed with you because of Satwajirao the senior.

Satwajirao? Who?

Our father.

Your land is mortgaged with him.

Is it? What do I do?

Come to the mansion with us.

Otherwise Satwajirao the senior will break our limbs.

-Alright. -Do us a favor.

Pretend as if we have thrashed you.

What?

Not us, you.

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

Where are you going with the bag?

Let me go. Please let me go.

Let you go? What about us?

"God you've created this beautiful sky."

-Such a beautiful... -...butterfly.

I am telling the truth. My mother must be waiting for me.

Mother!

Has mother prepared sweets for you?

Sweets?

Someone is coming to meet me.

Let me go.

-Meet you? -Yes.

What about the people who buy tickets to see you dance?

-Satwajirao! -Yes.

Bhalu is in the village.

He never went to Mumbai.

Satwajirao junior are bringing him here.

Take his thumb impression and free me.

Remember one thing.

He's my nephew.

-Yes. -He should not be harmed. Or else.

Or else, what?

Or else, what?

Yes, what will you do?

You don't know me yet.

I am not a fool. I am...

-Hello, police. -Why?

-I am here. I came, didn't I? -Yes.

Where will you go?

-I'll go and fetch Bhalu. -How will you go?

-I'll walk. -Crawl.

-"Zendu!" -Is he watching?

"Zendu!"

Who? Uncle, Zendu? Here?

I was just.

Love. For my sister's love

I need to do this.

Master! Bhalu!

Bhalu! Yes.

Bhalu has become a good boy.

He's behaving like a good boy.

He can do anything for his father's love.

Yes, Bhalu?

Bhalu, I came to know that you've changed.

That's why I called you to the mansion.

Your father's papers are with me.

I want to return them to you.

What will I do with it?

Half of the village has been mortgaged with me.

My forefathers were landlords.

Your father was a pious man.

I don't want anything of his. I told uncle Zendu to get me out of this.

-When did you tell me? -Hey!

-Yes! He did say once. -Yes.

Your mother is so simple.

Here are the papers. They are in English.

You won't be able to read it.

I would've read it for you but you won't understand.

There's nothing special in it.

There's your land in the village between the two temples.

My land is adjacent to it. Let us both

donate it to the government.

That was your father's last wish.

Homes for ageing Tamasha artists.

Wow! Such a kind deed.

He was such a kind man.

See. I just need your thumb impression here.

-Uncle Zendu? -Yes.

Start digging and find the hidden treasure.

-And then, accident. -Zendu!

Homes for Tamasha artists.

Not that. Take this.

Here.

Bhalu, it's in English.

Bhalu, it's in English.

Bhalu is reading English. Look.

Bhalu is reading English.

Look, he's reading English.

Look!

He thought it has pictures.

He's reading English.

He won't understand anything.

I can't read, how the hell will he read it?

He'll read and say good morning.

Wow! Satwajirao! I love your idea of donating this land.

I love it. I'll do one thing.

I'll learn English from you and only then will I sign these papers.

-Huh? -I'll pay you.

The way Eklavya repaid his teacher, I too shall repay you.

Eklavya gave his thumb in the end.

-I will do it first. -Wow! Great!

-No. I'll chop it off. -Hey!

-Bhalu! Listen! -Bhalu!

Bhalu! Don't!

-Bhalu! -Bhalu! Stop!

Catch him! Zendu!

If Bhanu chops off his thumb I'll behead you.

I'll kill you.

No, leave me. I'll do it.

-Let me go. -Talk to him.

God, why English?

Bhalu!

Manager, look after Madame.

I'll complete the task I came to Mumbai for. I'll be free.

-Alright. -You forgot Tamasha in just two days?

What are you saying?

My mother never let me utter the word Tamasha.

I don't have a father.

Your father is right in front of you and you're saying he's dead.

In fact your mother left you when you were a child.

How do I convince you?

My mother is alive.

-I am not Shewanta Oturkar. -What?

Yes. I am Pallavi Dadarkar.

Mangala Dadarkar's daughter.

-What was the name? -Mangala Dadarkar.

Mangala Dadarkar's daughter?

Yes. My mother must be waiting for me.

I'll take you to her.

Then you'll believe me.

I have to meet her.

-Why are you irritating me? -Food.

I am not Pallavi. I am Shewanta.

It's okay.

Your condition is getting worse.

I'll do one thing. I'll inform your mother in Mumbai.

I'll tell her to come here immediately.

-Mumbai? -Yes.

-My mother? -Yes.

My mother doesn't live in Mumbai.

-Then? -She's there above.

Above?

-It's okay. -My house doesn't have another floor.

You are an idiot.

-I don't have a mother. -Then?

-I have a father who's a drunkard. -Drunkard?

-As it is people say. -What do they say?

Shewanta musical night.

-Father is a drunkard. -Drunkard?

Get lost! Pallavi, where did you meet him?

Mother? You know him?

Yes. He's your father.

My father? But mother, you never told me about him.

You don't know how cruel he is.

In his love for alcohol, he never bothered about his own daughter.

That day...

Look at you.

The girls are crying. Instead of giving them milk,

you're busy drinking.

Don't teach me. Go, do your work.

I am doing mine.

Go, dance on the stage. The audience is becoming restless.

I am not going to dance.

You have ruined my life.

I won't let you ruin the lives of these girls.

Don't touch the girls.

No. I will take the girls with me.

-Is it? -Yes.

You can take one girl.

Leave the other for me.

I'll make her dance on the stage.

I'll change the life of one girl at least.

Go. Darn! I'll teach her to dance.

Shewanta, come on.

I came to Mumbai.

I completed my education and made you a graduate.

Mangala. I was wrong.

Please forgive me.

Get out of here.

I don't want even your shadow to come near our house.

I have found a suitable match for her.

She's going to get married.

Pallavi.

Here's his photo.

Uh? He's Bhalu.

Bhalu? No.

Not Bhalu. He's an Education inspector.

-Shantanu Jawle. -Shantanu Jawle?

It seems you forgot the thrashing I gave you.

We were not injured last time.

This bandage is for you.

Help! Bhalu!

Bhalu! Help us!

Bhalu! Help!

Bhalu! Help!

These are the temples.

Bhalu's father's land near the temple.

This one.

11 steps.

1...2...3

5...6...7

8...9...10...11.

This is the place.

This is where it's hidden. Let me dig it up.

Bhalu? What brings you here?

-I wanted to make a phone call. -A phone call?

-Mumbai? -Yes.

Bhalu is making a phone call to Mumbai. Go ahead.

-Thank you. -Can you dial the number?

-Hello. -Hello.

-Hello. -Yes, tell me.

-Jawle speaking. -Who's it?

-Hello, Jawle. -Hurry up, Arun.

Shantu? I mean, sir.

-Where are you calling from? -Hello.

-Umbraj. -What, Mumbai? When did you reach?

-Is Sahastrabudhe there? -Yes, Sahastrabudhe is here.

-Send a jeep and four men immediately. -Yes.

Sure.

-Umbraj. -Yes, Umbraj.

-Hello. -Hello.

-Look, send 4 men and a jeep immediately. -Yes, I will.

-You get me? -Yes, tell me.

-Send them immediately. I am waiting. -Yes. Tell me. Hello.

Me?

Oh God! Nimkar.

-Yes. -Let's go.

Sir has called us with the jeep immediately.

-Where are we going? -Darn!

He didn't tell me where.

Oh! God! What do we do now?

We'll search for him in Mumbai. Let's go.

Come on, let's go.

So many vehicles everywhere. How does one go?

Suleiman!

What are you doing here? Where's your horse cart?

-Is this a horse cart? This is a rickshaw. -Yes.

I am not Suleiman.

-Then? -I am Hanuman.

-Hanuman? -Look at the back.

There must be a tail behind Hanuman, what else?

Dronagiri. I am sure he's Hanuman.

I am sorry, Hanuman.

-I know a Suleiman who's identical to you. -Is it?

-No difference at all. -Why are you standing here?

-I am standing because everyone else is. -Go, jump over it.

Is that possible?

See if you can. Why didn't you tell me earlier?

Bald Hanuman. He practiced celibacy.

Hey, stop!

Oh! God!

Oh! Help!

Sir! Please don't go.

Oh God. Our boss?

-Why would our sir come here? -Oh!

Sir.

-Our boss. -Yes.

-Oh God! What do we do now? -He's our boss.

Please help me, sir. Help me.

-We're standing ahead. Get down. -Let's go. Hurry up.

Yes. Oh God!

Oh God! Sir, we're right there.

Take me down.

It's so confusing.

Where do I go now?

"My boat is sailing."

-Milkman. -What is it?

Uncle! Did the school fire you? You're selling milk.

Why do you call me uncle?

I am not your uncle.

I am Ramprasad Sharma. The milkman.

Do you see this?

Worli dairy. Biggest dairy in Mumbai.

Wow! Everyone looks identical here.

Please guide me with this address.

Address?

-I am illiterate. -But.

-The situation is serious, my son. -Correct. Hey!

Hey, listen.

Darn!

Such resemblance with the headmaster.

Whom do I ask for the address now?

Cleaner. -Driver.

Yes, driver. Can you guide me with this address?

-This is Nariman Point address. -Nariman Point?

This is Worli.

How do I get to Nariman Point?

-How to get there? -Take a bus.

Take me in your bus.

-We don't take singles in our bus. -I am not married.

-Not that. Double. -Double meaning?

-You won't understand. Shyam, come here. -Coming. Yes, tell me.

-Like us. Duplicate. -Ram and Shyam!

Same to same.

-Same to same? This is nothing. -Yes.

Nothing!

-Look inside. -I can see.

-Not that. -Then?

See in the bus.

-Oh! You mean, inside? -Yes.

Which language do they talk? It seems they're from Russia.

Shut up!

"Mumbai is scary. People are so identical"

"Mumbai is scary. People are so identical"

"There are so many similar faces"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"Mumbai is scary. People are so identical"

"Mumbai is scary. People are so identical"

"There are so many similar faces"

-"Same to same -Identical"

-"Same to same -Identical"

"There are identical buses, cars and taxis"

"Identical houses. Boys resemble girls. Mumbai makes you go crazy"

"Kalu-Balu, twin brothers who are singers"

"Kalu-Balu"

"Hawkers are twins. Trucks and tempos have pictures of lotus and peacock"

"Similar statues, similar temples. So confusing"

"Mumbai is scary. People are so identical"

"Mumbai is scary. People are so identical"

"There are so many similar faces"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"Twin Mumbai"

"Twin Mumbai"

"Mumbai makes me go crazy"

"Mumbai makes me go crazy"

"I can hear religious songs"

"I can hear religious songs"

"I am settling down"

"I am settling down"

"Sakharam and Tukaram are twin ascetics"

"They are dressed identically"

"Black crows and twins. So confusing"

"Mumbai is scary. People are so identical"

"Mumbai is scary. People are so identical"

"There are so many similar faces"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"-Same to same -Identical"

"My dear beloved, ditched me and got married."

Hey, hey. As if God has sent you for me.

Tell me where this road goes to?

-Road? -Yes.

He's laughing. It's been 50 years. It hasn't gone anywhere. It's still here.

Do me a favor. Don't make fun.

Guide me with this address. I am too tired.

Is it?

I don't drink this.

Hold this.

-But? -I'll be back in a minute.

-One minute. -Listen to me, please.

He drinks and then pees.

Good I found someone who can guide me correctly.

He says, it's been 50 years.

The smell is affecting me.

-Come fast. -Stop!

-Hey! -Who's it?

-Hello, sir! -What are you doing here?

-Who are you? -I am a peon.

I can see that. That's the reason we stopped.

No, not that. I am a school peon.

You're trying to bully me?

Riding a bicycle double seat is a crime.

Don't teach us law. Pradeep.

-Take him. -Oh God! Police!

-Wait. -Please hear me out.

-Who are they? -Wait a moment.

-Good you came. -Sir, let him go.

He's been drinking.

-Come here. -Where are you taking him?

-He's not that type? -What type is he?

He's our sir. Inspector.

-Inspector? -Education Inspector.

-Leave him. -Does he move around in disguise?

May be.

Take him.

-Listen to me. -Let's go, sir.

-Hold this. -Sir, let's go.

Good you came. I don't know where they would've taken me.

Why are you holding this?

Don't drink on duty. Thanks for holding my bottle.

Gentleman in tie, good you came. I was saved.

You look decent. Can you guide me with this address?

Oh God! You're asking the address of your own office?

My office?

He doesn't seem to be drunk. What's wrong with him?

Sir, what's wrong?

What dress are you wearing?

-The telephone? -Everything is so confusing.

There's confusion. I am going crazy.

-Oh God! Crazy? -Let's go home.

I don't live here. My house is in the village.

Oh God! Do one thing.

Take me to a Tamasha theatre.

Tamasha theatre? Oh God!

-Shut up and leave. -Let's go.

Where's Shewanta Oturkar?

-She left? -Where?

-Umbraj. -Umbraj?

Oh God! Madame has left for Umbraj.

I should leave for Umbraj.

How will I go?

-Let's go to Umbraj. -Umbraj?

-Oh God! -Why do you do that all the time?

-I can't come to Umbraj. -Who's the boss?

-You. -Should I listen to you or vice versa?

-I should, sir. -Let's go to Umbraj.

-I am worried for Madame. -Which Madame?

-The lady who dance in Tamasha. -Tamasha?

-The school teacher. -School?

-Tamasha and school? -Tamasha and school?

-School? Oh! -Shut up! Let's go.

Bhalu? Good I found you.

Madame Pallavi has gone mad.

She was talking about her marriage just two days back.

She wants to dance in a Tamasha.

Shewanta Musical Night.

Father is a drunkard. I am going nuts.

Every teacher in the school is going crazy.

Being a head master, I need to sort this out.

Look. Keep a watch on her.

I'll send a telegram to her mother in Mumbai.

The affect is scary. God!

"I am yours. You couldn't see my feelings in my eyes"

"Playful eyes. I can't forget all the mischief"

"Why the pretext of giving me company?"

"Why the pretext of giving me company?"

"I am yours. You couldn't see my feelings in my eyes"

"Playful eyes. I can't forget all the mischief"

"I could never understand you"

"Why the pretext of giving me company?"

"I am yours. You couldn't see my feelings in my eyes"

"The path of love is difficult. How can I tread alone?"

"Hold my hand. I'll be your companion for life"

"The path of love is difficult. How can I tread alone?"

"Hold my hand. I'll be your companion for life"

"The flowers on the way are in bloom"

"The sound of bumble bees resonates"

"Why the pretext of giving me company?"

"I am yours. You couldn't see my feelings in my eyes"

"I can hear the music of the river"

"You need a companion to enjoy music"

"How can I sing songs of love all alone?"

"I too will sing with you"

"How can I sing songs of love all alone?"

"I too will sing with you"

"There are sweet lyrics on my lips"

"I can hear the stars dance"

"Why the pretext of giving me company?"

"I am yours. You couldn't see my feelings in my eyes"

"Playful eyes. I can't forget all the mischief"

"I could never understand you"

"Why the pretext of giving me company?"

"I am yours. You couldn't see my feelings in my eyes"

You? I asked you the leave the theatre that day.

I am sorry.

You?

Nobody in this village recognizes me.

You recognize me, don't you?

-No, I don't. -Help me get out of here.

I'll be indebted to you forever.

-Fine. Let's go. -Yes.

I've sent a telegram to Madame's mother.

Sir! Sir!

-Why did you stop the truck? -You wait here.

-I'll meet sir. -Sir? What is she saying?

-Hey! -Sir!

-Good I met you. -How did you manage to come out?

I had latched the door from outside.

Which door? What latch?

Don't you recognize me?

-I am Pallavi. -Pallavi?

Madame has come back to her senses.

Madame, I've been telling you

that you're Pallavi.

But you insisted that you're Shewanta.

To top it all, Shewanta Musical Night and a drunkard father.

Shewanta! Shewanta!

Sir, how do you know here? Where did you meet her?

She's my sister.

What? She's your sister?

Yes. Please take me to her.

Madame, don't worry.

I've locked her up in one room.

I'll take you to her.

Sir, my father is in the truck.

Can we take him along?

-Let's go. Hurry up. -Let's go.

Don't worry.

Shewanta is safe in my house.

-There's Shewanta. -Huh?

Where has Shewanta gone?

I had told you we won't find Shewanta here.

Shut up!

-Shewanta! -Father, please don't cry.

Sir, where can we find Shewanta?

I had told Bhalu to keep a watch on her.

She must've gone to his house.

I had told you that's where Shewanta must've gone.

-Shut up! -Sir, let's go.

-Let's go to his house and check. -Yes.

-Shewanta! -Father, please don't cry.

-Sit in the truck. -Yes.

We'll go to Bhalu's house.

It's not so scary. You sit in the truck.

Let's go. Hurry up.

Driver, stop the jeep.

You've given me a body ache.

Stop! Yes.

Sir.

Sir, what are you doing?

-Look. Wait for me in the school. -School?

-Oh God! -Shut up!

You wait here. I'll go meet my mother.

-Mother? Oh God! -Yes.

-Does your mother stay here? -Does your mother stay here?

-No. -Who made him am officer?

Take away his tie. Stay here. I'll meet mother.

An educated woman like you was locked up.

You too think I am the teacher? I am not a teacher.

-Meaning? -I am a Tamasha artist.

Tamasha? Aren't you

Pallavi Dadarkar?

No. I am Shewanta Oturkar.

How did you forget me?

You'd come for to watch the Tamasha performance.

I haven't forgotten you.

Tamasha?

-Must be Bhalu. -Bhalu?

That's the problem I am facing since I came to this village.

I am Shantanu Jawle, Education Inspector.

Oh!

Whoever you are. God sent you for me.

I wouldn't have been able to get out of this village.

Will you help me?

Take me to my Tamasha troupe.

-Will you? -She's not in the school.

She's not at home either.

Where has Madame gone?

I came all the way for that Madame.

Darn! Don't know about Madame.

Good. I should stay away from this Madame.

I'll go home and sleep.

I couldn't finish school work because of Madame.

I might lose my job.

Bhalu!

-Hey! Bhalu! -Shoo! Shoo!

Bhalu! -Shoo!

Bhalu, I've been looking for you.

-Bhalu, show me your thumb. -Here.

-Here it is. -Bhalu.

Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you possessed?

Sometimes you want to see my hand and sometimes the thumb.

Bhalu, listen to me. You won't study English, will you?

I have problem with Marathi. Why would I study English?

Good. Very good. You won't chop off your thumb, will you?

-I will. -Not mine.

-Yours. -Absolutely not. Am I out of my mind?

Why would I chop off my thumb?

-Why that strange behavior some time back? -Some time back?

-Over there. -Oh!

The situation was such.

I was going crazy.

I was surrounded by four men. They were confused most of the time.

Oh God!

Who wouldn't go crazy, tell me.

It's okay. Tell me something.

You'll never do such a thing again, will you?

-It won't happen again. -Very good.

They mistook me for their boss.

You won't become a boss?

-You won't study English? -No.

-Decided? -Decided.

-For sure. -Sure?

-Let's go right away and get the job done. -Let's do it.

-What happened? -Your father's soul will rest in peace.

Uncle, you go ahead.

I'll meet mother first.

Mother too will feel good.

"Zendu!"

Accident!

You're tired?

Why do you want to sleep? Look.

Deliver these packets of snacks at four places.

My son. I've slogged all my life

and saved 25000/-rupees.

Throw this money on Satwa's face and free our land.

Mother. I am not going now.

I am very tired.

-I've just returned from Mumbai. -Mumbai!

Are you mad?

You had tea in the morning in front of me and went out.

-I had tea here? -Yes.

-I wasn't home. -Look.

-Are you going? Should I kick you? -No, am going.

-I have a body ache. -Take this money.

-Remember one thing. -Take this money.

I am not going to Satwa.

I've worked really hard to save this money.

Now when the time has come to repay it you're refusing.

Your father's soul will not rest in peace.

Peace! Peace! I am not at peace.

You're more worried about father's soul.

Oh God! How can you say

-such things about your father? -It's okay. Give.

I am going.

Mother, why are you crying?

You're still here?

Look. Tell me if you don't want to go.

I'll take the money to Satwa.

-What money? -Oh God!

I just gave you the money.

You've started telling lies.

Mother, you have a misunderstanding.

I dressed up as a peon so that you don't feel hurt.

I am not Bhalu.

Why are you troubling me?

I swear by God. I am not Bhalu.

Uh? Oh God! What do I do now?

My son has lost his mental balance.

Is he possessed?

Look how he's being crazy.

-Look at him. -Shewanta. I don't know how to convince

these people that I am not Bhalu.

-Everyone just. -Bhalu, where's Shewanta?

See. I am not Bhalu.

Are you out of your mind?

You are out of your mind.

Shewanta?

Oh!

Hey! Shewanta?

Sir, she's my sister Shewanta.

Wow! Same to same.

Bhalu, do you know about this?

I am not Bhalu.

I am Shantanu Jawle, Education Inspector.

Where's our Bhalu then?

That means my Bhalu has gone to Satwajirao with the money.

What?

If Bhalu goes to Satwajirao it'll be a big problem.

Satwajirao and uncle Zendu won't leave him without taking

his thumbprint or signature.

The papers are in English.

I've read it. Bhalu won't understand a word of it.

Oh! That means, this is uncle Zendu and Satwajirao's conspiracy.

Oh God! My brother has turned into an enemy.

-What do I do now? -Don't worry.

-I'll find a way out. -Yes.

You take care of both these girls.

Sir, you come there if I don't return in half an hour.

-One more thing. -Yes.

Don't let anyone know about

-Bhalu, Shewanta, Pallavi and my secret. -Yes.

Sir, don't worry.

-You go ahead. -Alright.

Uncle.

Where have you brought me, uncle?

This is Satwajirao's ancestral mansion.

They've built this with fraudulent means.

His great grandfather died on this chair

-when his son was born. -No!

His grandfather.

The grandfather died on this chair when his son was born.

-Three generations died. -Died.

Satwajirao's father

built a new mansion. Then the deaths stopped.

Whenever Satwajirao has some personal work with someone

he calls him to this mansion.

Good if he agrees

if he doesn't he holds him captive.

And the next day.

-What? -Accident!

What?

Yes. That's why I am telling you.

I am telling you. Give your thumbprint right away.

Uncle. I won't give my thumbprint.

This is exactly what one guy said over here.

-Then? -And then he was killed.

His hand is still there.

Uncle, why are you doing this?

If I don't do this

I too will be seen with you in some pillar

of this mansion.

-Listen to me. Give your thumbprint. -Thumb?

These people will hold you captive.

-No. -Listen to me.

Satwajirao's grandfather's ghost.

He's Satwajirao.

-His grandfather was handsome. -He has poor vision.

-Like you. -What?

25000/-rupees.

-25000/-? -Yes.

Do you know how much the amount comes to with an interest of 13 years?

-How much? -75000/-

Give it right now or make your thumbprint on this.

Thumbprint.

Your thumb must be similar to that of your father's.

Is it? Is it, uncle?

I had told you not to bring me here. He just wants my thumbprint.

I won't give my thumbprint.

I'll get the balance amount.

Balance amount?

Where will you arrange such a huge sum from?

That's my problem. What have you got to do with it?

-You'll irritate him. -I'll tell mother to kick you.

-He's leaving. -Junior!

-Catch him. -Ghost!

Ghost!

You? I thought the ghosts have come out.

Zendu. Today's the last day of the 13th year.

If these papers don't reach the government office by day end

someone else might start digging there tomorrow.

We won't find anything.

Leave!

Give your thumbprint.

Thumb? I will.

Tell your sons to leave me.

Here. Run! Run!

Darn!

Oh God! The door!

Run! Oh God!

It is also closed. Come on open it!

Satwajirao, don't harm him.

Hold his collar. Don't hit him. Satwajirao!

Don't hit him. Satwajirao.

He'll get hurt.

Darn!

Bhalu, listen to me. Give your thumbprint.

-Darn! -My hand!

Satwajirao, my hand!

-Satwajirao! -Come on.

Tell me.

-Are you giving your thumbprint? -Tell me.

Bhalu? You won't?

He won't agree easily. We have the crackers.

Let's stuff them in his mouth and light them.

The crackers will burst

and Bhalu will get talking.

-Where are the papers? -My hands

are stuck under Satwajirao's body.

Do hell with your hands. Where are the papers?

The papers are in my hands.

Unless and until Satwajirao doesn't wake up

you won't get the papers.

-What? -You won't get them.

-Oh God! -Satwajirao.

-We'll have to play drums. -Where will arrange them from?

-Where will we get the drums? Get up. -Satwajirao, what do we do now?

Satwajirao? Is anyone there?

-I am the headmaster. -Who's that?

Tell him, the situation is serious.

The school inspection is scheduled for tomorrow.

The inspector is coming. The school is in a mess.

Not a single teacher is present in the school.

Uncle Zendu thinks he's your slave.

-This Madame. -I am not Madame. -See.

This is what she's been doing.

She says she is not Madame.

I am a Tamasha artist.

Is this a school or a Dharamshala? I want to put in my papers and leave.

Sir, don't resign.

I found Pallavi.

-Madame? -Two teachers?

Hey! Who's this Madame?

I am not a teacher.

You're not a teacher, are you? Keep quiet.

-Yourself? -I am not a teacher either.

Madame, you said you are Pallavi.

I'd said, you look like the Tamasha artist.

-Then you. -Now tell me.

If they're saying they are not the teacher

do I make you drape a sari and take you to school.

Quiet.

-What is this drama? -Look what's happened here.

Hey! What's wrong with them?

I never spoke about this.

Oh God!

-Oh! -You figure it out yourself.

Satwajirao the senior has passed off.

Bhalu and Zendu can't be freed till the time he's asleep.

When he falls asleep we have to beat drums.

Now he has passed out.

How will we wake him?

This was not a part of our plan.

Sir, what do we do now?

There's a problem here.

I'd told you.

So both of you are not teachers.

Both of you are Tamasha artists.

The Tamasha troupe must be with you.

-Yes. -Yes.

Do something. Get us out of here. I might get buried here.

"Luck is not on our side"

"The demons have swallowed the sun and the moon"

"Luck is not on our side"

"The demons have swallowed the sun and the moon"

"There's a storm in my mind"

"My voice stammers"

"Luck is not on our side"

"The demons have swallowed the sun and the moon"

"Things have gone wrong"

"He's fallen asleep. It's getting dark"

"Luck has turned its back on us. There's fear in our minds"

"Things look terrible. There's still hope in our minds"

"When will he wake up from his sleep?"

"Singing frenzy"

"Dancing frenzy"

"Luck is not on our side"

"The demons have swallowed the sun and the moon"

"Things have gone wrong"

"Darkness has spread during the day"

"Clouds of despair have gathered"

"Lightening will strike and light up everything"

"Let's sing a song of brightness"

"Singing frenzy"

"Dancing frenzy"

"Luck is not on our side"

"The demons have swallowed the sun and the moon"

"Things have gone wrong"

I am not able to get up.

Satwajirao?

Recognize me?

Look! Catch Bhalu.

-Bhalu. -Catch him!

Idiots.

You can't escape.

Same to same.

Why am I seeing two of them?

Two here, two there.

Why am I seeing two of them?

Who's the real Bhalu?

Who else? It's me.

Don't talk nonsense. Keep quiet.

You keep quiet. I am the real Bhalu.

This is not Mumbai. Things are not identical here.

So what if I am in trouble. I am the real Bhalu.

He must be an imposter.

-Hey! Who's Bhalu? -I am Bhalu.

-I am Bhalu. -Not you, I am Bhalu.

I am Bhalu.

-He'll escape if we catch him. -I will catch him.

Wait. Don't run. Come here.

-Come here. -Leave!

Where are you going? Come on.

Leave me.

Hey! Why are you laughing?

Tie him to that pillar.

-Bring him here. -Come on.

Come on.

-Two Bhalus! -Idiot, there aren't two Bhalus.

One of them is Shantanu Jawle, the Education Inspector.

Shouldn't we help them get out of here?

Yes. Even if we just move

he'll strangle both of them.

Bring the papers and the ink.

Take thumbprints from both of them.

One of them must be Bhalu.

-Go, get it fast. -Yes.

Uncle Zendu. Where are the mortgage papers?

How would I know?

Again you're lying.

Get it fast.

-Where are the mortgage papers? -How would I know?

Yes! It must have stuck to Satwajirao's back.

I'll manage both of them. Remove it.

-Fast. -Pull.

What are you doing?

Hey!

One...two...three...

Oh! Look what has happened to the papers.

Now? Where do I take the thumbprint?

Prepare new papers.

Don't leave them without taking their thumbprints.

Go!

Brother-in-law, Laxman! Oh God, please help me.

Who? Laxman?

You?

Brother-in-law you're alive? I am saved.

Brother-in-law, I don't want the hidden treasure.

I was wrong. Please forgive me.

He had planned this conspiracy, brother-in-law.

No!

Laxman can't be alive.

I've seen him die in front of me.

Laxman, you were dead.

You were dead.

Yes, you'd died.

I had died.

Who killed me? Who killed me?

Accident. It was an accident.

-Right Zendu? -Right.

No! Brother-in-law, no!

He killed him. You died because he scared you.

-He's the one, brother-in-law. -No!

-You killed me? -No!

No! You were not killed.

You never died. You're alive.

But you tried to kill me, didn't you?

I tried.

But you never died. You're alive.

-Laxman, you're alive. -No!

Laxman is not alive. He's dead.

Laxman is not alive. You killed him.

I am his brother. Commissioner Ram Jawle.

Mr. Commissioner! Please forgive me.

I am not at fault. Please forgive me, Mr. Commissioner.

You resemble my father.

How's it possible?

I am your father's twin brother, Ram.

That's what. Who's this scoundrel?

He's come here as an imposter.

Idiot. He's not an imposter.

He's your cousin brother.

My son, Shantanu.

I am sorry, bro.

I've never seen you.

-Where were you all these years. -25 years ago

I left this village and my house.

I had only one aim in my mind.

To join the police force.

Laxman was against it.

-You can't join the police force. -Why?

Our family is dedicated towards the school.

You'll have to work as a peon.

Did I study to become a peon?

Nothing doing. I will join the police force.

Go.

Never show me your face again.

You're dead for me. And, I am dead for you. Go.

Fine.

I will become successful

and then come to meet you.

I joined the police force.

Yesterday I took charge as a Police Commissioner.

I received a telegram from Shantanu.

He'd mentioned Satwajirao's conspiracies in it.

-I am here to arrest him. -Good.

Where's Satwajirao?

-I want to see the treasure. -Senior!

-I want to see the treasure once. -Senior.

Father! Stop!

Who dug this pit?

I want to see the treasure just once.

I want to see the treasure.

I want to see the treasure just once.

Where is it? Where's the hidden treasure?

I want to see the treasure.

-Senior, we're one day short of 13 years. -I can't wait.

I want to see the treasure.

Fine. We too want to see it.

Come on!

They're here.

They're here.

Satwajirao, what are you digging this pit for?

I have dug it already.

-I didn't find any treasure. -Move.

Move. He wants the hidden treasure.

Shantanu, tell him where the hidden treasure is.

Hidden treasure?

The treasure is not there.

I have it.

These land papers of the villagers what were mortgaged with you.

I am going to return it to them.

Satwajirao, stop.

Do you remember where you'd killed Bhalu's father?

Speak up.

Do you remember where you killed him?

Tell me.

-No! -He's running away.

What are you watching? Catch him.

Catch him.

Don't hit me.

Hit him!

Why are you hitting me? Leave me. What are you doing?

Don't hit me.

-Shantanu! -Satwajirao the senior!

Stop! Stop!

Hit him! He was beating me.

Bhalu!

Take this.

Hit him.

Hit him. He was hitting me.

Hit him.

Shantanu, stop.

Don't take law in your hands.

Satwajirao, I've brought a constable from Mumbai

to arrest you.

Constable 100.

"100!"

"100!"

Why am I seeing twins everywhere?

Bhalu.

Shantanu.

Satwajirao's punishment will be decided by law.

I am going to take away your freedom.

I have special handcuffs for you.

Shewanta.

Yes.

-Pallavi. -Yes.

I order you to get married.

That's okay. But, she's a teacher and I am a peon. How can we?

You're not a peon now.

You'll be a teacher.

P.T teacher.

Remember one thing.

Don't break our family tradition.

Get working.

Let's go.

He's looking at me.

Sister, Bhalu did it.

Bhalu, why are you feeling shy?

Thank you.

Wow! Bhalu.

-Shantanu. -Father.

Both of you have kept our family tradition alive.

All the babies are identical.

Not identical.

-Then? -Same to same.

"-Same to same -Everyone is identical"

"-Same to same -Everyone is identical"