2:07:00
l will write just as much as l can!
- You know nothing... nothing!
2:07:06
Why're you yelling at him?
2:07:09
''Look at him. He's scolding me!
- Why're you scolding my Jittu, Hemant?''
2:07:13
Your Jittu's going to
drive me bankrupt some day!
2:07:18
ls this the accounts
or the will of a pauper?
2:07:22
Where does he find the time?
The poor chap is busy all day
2:07:26
How will he find the time? He keeps
hovering around the girls' tables!
2:07:33
See? Wasn't he flying?
2:07:35
Who'll write the accounts now?
- Let me write it
2:07:39
l will! Mota bhai will
2:07:43
You will keep the accounts?
- Why? Can't l ?
2:07:46
''l'm your mota bhai, after all.
- True... but on one condition''
2:07:51
You will quietly accept
whatever l put in your pocket
2:07:56
''No, that's not happening. lmpossible.
- No...?''
2:07:59
So this is not happening either.
Let me go to prison
2:08:03
Makes no difference.
- All right. You win. l lose
2:08:11
A typewriter?
- Yes
2:08:14
l started writing at the
children's behest the other day
2:08:17
But l can't bring about the mood at
home. lf you don't mind the noise...
2:08:23
How can you say such a thing?
2:08:27
Do you think l call you mota bhai
only for effect?
2:08:30
lt comes from the depths of my heart.
Sit wherever you want to
2:08:36
''ls that place okay?
- Sure, go ahead''
2:08:38
Anywhere you wish to.
- lt's all yours
2:08:42
Keep punching away at the typewriter.
lt's as melodious as our music anyway
2:08:49
l'll get you some tea.
- Please add a dash of ginger
2:08:55
Wow! That's one step worse!
2:08:58
lt isn't worse...
it's for the better!