Posted: 19 September 2011 at 3:54pm | IP Logged
Aaj toh meri band bajne wali hai. Had to choose between so many different dialouges. Here are few I liked:
Gagan: 'Puttar! Toh farishta ban ke aya hai is ghar ke liye.'
Rajbeer: 'Bohut mushkil se logo ne mujhe insaan samja hai aur uncle ji aap mujhe farishta bana rahe hai?'
Gagan: 'Hanh...farishta bana raha hon. Kya nahi kiya tune is ghar ke liye? Tu ne to voh kiya hai jo apne bhi nahi karte. Pehle tune Preeto ka saath diya aur aaj humari...humari Suno ko dhondne ka.'
Rajbeer: 'Sabse badha kaam to abhi bhi baki hai Uncle ji...Suno ki padhai. Aur uski mein fees bhi loonga'
Gagan: 'Hanh, hanh...tujhe jo chah ye main doonga. Jitna paisa chah ye voh doonga, paise hain mere paas.'
Raajbeer: 'Nahi Uncle ji...mujhe paise nahi chah ye. Mujhe to bas Aunty ki haath ki gudh ki rotiyan khaani hai.'
(Absolutely beautiful moment!
Two things I really liked here. First that Rajbeer felt like he ment something for someone. Second...he didn't need the money. He only wanted roti with jaggery from Aunty which I translate to that he wants a mother's love.)
Preeto: 'Raajbeer ji?
Raajbeer: 'Kya hua? Kuch bhol raha hon kya main? Haaanh...tumse chagda bina kiye jaa raha hon. Neend toh nahi aaigi tumhe aaj. Just kidding...
(Good joke mara Raajbeer.)
Raajbeer (to Preeto): 'Waise...khule baalon mein bohut cute lagti ho.'
Yeh tune kya keh diya? Too cute!)
Meeta: 'Preeto hat peeche...voh na mein dhoond rahi hon kuch kho gaya hai.
Preeto: 'Kya, kya. kya kho gaya hai?
Meeta: 'Arre voh...voh tera kuch kho gaya hai na. Wohi dhond rahi ho main.'
Preeto: 'Mera kya kho gaya?
Meeta: 'V-voh tera dil kho gaya na! Wohi dhoond rahi hon. Pata nahi kaha gaya.
(I love this nok-jhok between the sisters.)
Dhruv (to Raajbeer): '...waise tu badal gaya thoda'
(I agree with him...Rajbeer is changing.
Raajbeer (to Preeto): 'Main andar ao?'
(The dialouge wasn't special It was more the situation. Here he was standing soaking wet and sweetly he is asking if he can come in.
Raajbeer: 'Woh tum ek salvar kameez seene wali thi mere friend ke liye.
Preeto: 'Friend? Kaun friend?'
Raajbeer: *clears throat* 'Hai koi...special friend.
Preeto: 'Kaise hai voh?!'
Preeto: 'Mera matlab hai kaisi hai voh?'
Raajbeer: 'Bohut cute hai...aur itni sunder hai ke main kya bataon.'
Preeto: 'Bas! Batane ki zuroorat bhi nahi hai. Tareef nahi suni maine. Measurment batao measurement kya hai.'
Raajbeer: 'Err...kya bataon measurements mein?'
Preeto: 'Lambi kitni hai?'
Raajbeer: 'Tumse thodi lambi hai. Lekin lag bhag tumhari jitni hai.'
Raajbeer: 'Tumse thodi patli hai. Lekin lag bhag tumhari jitni hai. Aur kya bataon? Gardan surai dar(?)... haath itne komal...soft you know'
Preeto: 'Dekho! Mujhe na dastane nahi banane haato ke...salvar kameez banani hai.
Raajbeer: 'Toh aur kya bataon?'
Preeto: *whispers* 'Naam pata bata do...waha jaa kar muh mooch doongi uska.'
Preeto: 'Eh...kuch nahi...bana doongi bhar...'
Raajbeer: 'Kya bana doo gi?
Preeto: 'Mera matlab hai salvar kurta.
(Raajbeer teasing and Preeto fuming with jealously. Kuch kuch to ho raha hai Preeto rani. Whether you admit it or not.
Sorry for any mistakes in the dialogues. Feel free to correct me.
Edited by rahmona_pakswe - 19 September 2011 at 5:02pm