Yeh dekho, maa. Yeh hamaara drawing room hoga. Yahan tumhara chhota sa mandir. Aao. Yeh kitchen, aur yahan khane ka kamra. Udhar ek kamra hai, woh hum Ravi ko de denge. Aao, oopar aao, tumhe dikhata hoon.
Sumitra Devi:
Lekin, beta, yeh ghar to bahut mehenga lagta hai.
Vijay Verma:
Tum iski chinta mat karo, maa.
Sumitra Devi:
Tu jinke saath kaam kar raha hai, woh log tujhe itna bada makaan dila denge?
Vijay Verma:
Haan, maa. Dekho maa, yahan pe jo terrace banega...
Sumitra Devi:
Vijay, tu koi aisa kaam to nahi kar raha jo tujhe nahi karna chahiye?
Vijay Verma:
Nahi maa, main aisa koi kaam nahi kar raha hoon jo mujhe nahi karna chahiye.
Sumitra Devi:
Kayee dino se mere dil pe yeh bojh tha.
Vijay Verma:
Lagta hai bojh hamaari kismat main likha hua hai, maa. Mere kandho se hatkar tumhare dil par aa gaya. Aao.
Ravi Verma:
Maa. Arey bhaiya. Kamaal ho gaya. Ha ha.
Vijay Verma:
Arey, kya hua?
Sumitra Devi:
Kya hua? Kuchh bolega bhi? Is mein chillata kyon hai?
Ravi Verma:
Arey, chillaunga kyon nahi maa. Chillane ki to baat hai. Arey hungama ho gaya. Sab maamla fit ho gaya hai, maa. Dekho maa, jab time aata hai to har cheez theek ho jaati hai. Bhai, mera selection ho gaya. Teen maheene ki training, uske baad mein police inspector ban jaoonga. Arey bhai, milaao haath. Shake, yaar, shake. Maa, aashirwaad de do mujhe.
Sumitra Devi:
Arey pagle, mera aashirwaad to hamesha tere saath hai. Bhagwaan tum dono ko kaamyaab kare.