All language subtitles for chhalaang 2020.1080p

Montu!

Montu!

- Montu!
- Hmm?

Wake up now.

You'll miss the assembly.

Five minutes more.

I said you'll miss the assembly.

Aren't you going to teach
PT (Physical Training) today?

Bablu will handle it.

Anyway, he gets it done every day.

It's not like doing PT
will help them become Bill Gates.

Who?

What are you doing?

Make them who?

Ambani, Mom.

Haven't you heard...

All play and no work
makes Jack a dumb boy.

Drop it

This is Sehwag's Haryana.

You know how many gold
medals Haryana's athletes win?

Yet you mentioned a cricketer.

Can you list any gold-winning athletes?

And Sehwag isn't from Haryana.
He's from Najafgarh, Delhi.

I'm concerned about these kids' future,

that's why I don't waste
their time with fun and games.

Just wake up! I have to boil the milk.

- Mom!
- Wake up.

At least shut the door.

Good morning, Mr. Lawyer.

Good morning.

Good morning, Aunty.

I'm not your aunty.

You forget that you
were Montu's teacher.

You are his Uncle!

Having young friends
won't make you young.

What's got you so grumpy this morning?

And having older friends
won't make you any wiser.

Come on, Mr. Lawyer.

What can you except from someone
who has such a dufus for a teacher?

And on top of that a bachelor still.

Didn't get married himself and now
isn't letting my son get married.

Mr. Lawyer,
tell Aunty not to get personal.

I'm not a bachelor. I'm a widow.

Randawa.

What?

Mister, you are a Randawa.

Go and tell this tale
to someone else, Shukla.

The truth is you are
the one who has spoilt Montu.

Otherwise, he would've at least
been a subject teacher by now.

Of course.

His mother also says
Montu has spoilt Shukla,

otherwise he would have
been a professor by now.

Right.

His mother addresses him as Shukla?

No.

- Come on, Mom.
- That's just crossing the line.

What's this, man?

You are wearing shorts again?

At least get yourself
a decent pair of pants made.

Why? When I can get two shorts
made for the price of one pair of pants?

I'm saving money.

- Right, Dad?
- Yeah.

- Look here Shukla.
- Yeah.

Ran-Da-Wa.

A man whose wife
is either dead or has left him.

Hold on. Where does it say,
'or has left him'?

Well, some things are
not mentioned in here.

They are stated up here.

Aunty!

Make some stuffed
flatbreads so that we can get going.

I'll smack him with my slippers
if he calls me aunty one more time.

I'm telling you.

You keep saying it,
but you never act on it.

I'll do it also.

Look, in English it means widower.

A man who has lost his wife.

Yeah, so widower sounds better.

But honestly,
Randawa suits you better.

Dad, you aren't ready yet?
Don't you have to go to work?

Court opens at nine.

But the kids must be lining up to
hitch a ride with you.

Let's go, Shukla Ji.

- My lunch, Mom?
- I'm dying to get out of here.

Talk some sense into him.

Bye, Aunty!

- I'll break your jaw.
- You'll get beat up.

Ran-Da-Wa.

Wow.

Morning, Madam.

Is this the way to enter?

Did you measure that?

- And the length?
- Yes. Hold here.

May I come in, Madam?

Yes, come in.

Morning, Madam.

What's this morning business?

Everyone knows that it's morning.

Are you too lazy to
add 'good' before it, Montu?

Mahinder.

"Mahinder!"

I've known him since he was this big,
running around the school in shorts.

Look at him. What impression will people
form of the teachers in this school?

Where's the register?
I need to mark my attendance.

You get marked present
only if you show up on time.

Then mark me absent.
I'm going back home.

Go ahead. I will cut your salary.

I'm allowed paid
leaves by the Ministry.

You have already exhausted
your paid leaves, kiddo.

When?

Check the register.

You didn't come at all last week.

Where is your signature? Show me!

Why do you need the signature?

Didn't I meet you every day last week?

Who showed the school to
the wedding party on Monday?

Who finalized their booking on Tuesday?

Who got your car serviced on Wednesday?

And who decided the
area for the wedding ceremony on Friday?

But you get paid according
to what this register says.

And the register says that...

Come on, Madam. Since when
can the register speak for itself?

Have you had a drink
this early in the morning...?

I think you should let the register make
the arrangements for the next wedding.

It will 'talk' to everybody.

Montu.

This is not right, Madam.

You are doing this
just to give me a pay cut.

Here I'm thinking about
coming up with a fake holiday.

So that we don't lose
the booking on Thursday.

And you are bothering
about such trivial things.

- Where are the mattresses?
- What?

What will the guests think when
they'll see old torn mattresses?

I'm the one who won't
get the full payment.

I'm the one who'll suffer a loss.

Who will get the mattresses?

Yes, who will get the mattresses?

That's what I'm asking,
who will get the mattresses?

You'll get the mattresses!

Keep it steady like this.

I have to say, Usha is very dynamic.

I mean when we were young, then also.

That's why she's the principal, man.

Anyway, talking about
the past won't do us any good.

Sir, can I get a new leather ball?

Its stitches are coming off.

Hey Specky.

Yes, sir?

That one, shorty.

Play a little.

If you keep your head
buried in books all day,

you'll soon have to replace
those glasses with binoculars.

Sir, if I finish my homework now...

I can begin with next term's syllabus
when I get home.

Take notes from him.

Want a new ball, huh.
Go and study instead.

And listen, where's Bablu?

Busy playing hopscotch, with Pinky.

Romance is going to make
these boys soft and their cheeks go pink.

Jump to two. Yes!

Come, let's play some Cricket.

This kid has become a Casanova.

Come on, come on, come on, sir.

Wear a helmet, Shukla Ji.
You're about to face the Jajjhar Express.

Montu!
Listen up, man.

I'm lagging behind with the
syllabus of ninth and tenth grade.

I want your classes today.

Go on, they are all yours.

- Thank you.
- Have fun.

- Get aside!
- Dimpy!

Hey Dimpy!

Shukla Ji, try this sauce.

I watched a Masterchef
video on YouTube and made it.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Dimwit, you are just a cook.

Watching a Masterchef video on YouTube and
making a sauce doesn't make anyone a chef.

True.

The name of the shop is Chautala
and Sons, so that makes me its chef.

You are a cook.

And the name of the shop is Chautala and Sons,
not grandson.

True.

- Chotu.
- Yes, sir?

Hold their fritters' order.

They have had enough.
It's time for them to go home.

- Oh, you felt bad about what I said.
- No, I didn't.

Fine, I accept that
you are Chautala and Sons.

Shukla Ji, he's Chautala and Sons.

- Yes, given.
- Call for the fritters.

And?

And what?

Oh chef. I accept you are a chef, bro.

You are the best chef in town.
Please get them.

- Chotu.
- Yes, sir?

Get them.

Look, you've given two each.

Call for some sweets as well.

Shukla Ji, you are a limit.

Why don't you come once
and gobble everything up?

Hello?

Why do you get upset
over such petty things?

- I'm not getting upset.
- What are you saying? Slow down.

- You're very dear to me
- What?

Chotu, listen up.

- Give Shukla Ji whatever...
- Where?

You want to become a lover boy?

- Yeah I want to. What will you do?
- Leave me, leave me

- What will you do, what will you do?
- Get aside, get aside.

Ask him what happened.
He just came and started hitting me.

- They are acting like wild dogs.
- Calm down.

- What happened?
- He wants to be a lover boy.

He's just a kid, drop it.

Tell me, what will you do about it, huh?

You won't say anything
because he is here now?

I'll talk to him.

Who slapped him?

You...

Hey, watch it!

Hey, listen up!

You...
Listen to me.

- Give him a good beating.

- How much for these eggplants?
- 20 bucks a kilo.

Weigh them in.

We won't spare you.

- Pay up, Sir.
- Get out of my way!

Hey.

Mister, what are you looking at?

Give me a second.
Hold on. Hang on for just a second.

Will anyone tell
me what's happened? Huh?

Sir, his brother was planning
to elope with our daughter.

- Yes.
- What are you saying, Uncle?

He doesn't even have enough
money to hire a rickshaw,

how can he elope with your daughter?

Oh really! Then ask him,...

what was he doing in
the vegetable market with our daughter?

What were you doing?

Having an ice candy.

Heard that?

Can't kids have an ice candy?

How does eating ice
candy lead to eloping?

No, the issue isn't that
they were having an ice candy.

Yes.

The issue is that they
were sharing an ice candy.

Yes, they were sharing it.

You two were sharing it?

We only had money to buy one.

That's why we got the one with
mixed flavours, Wild Berry and Orange.

You see that?

Wild Berry?

Pinky likes it.

Look at that, he's being cheesy again.

Calm down. Hang on a second.
Listen to me, Uncle.

Please just hear me out.

Your daughter too was
having the ice candy, right?

So?

She is the one who asked
for Wild Berry.

Huh?

He still prefers Orange.

- He's just a kid.
- Huh?

Tell me something,

how can someone who still enjoys Orange
elope with someone who likes Wild Berry?

I mean it's clear from the flavour
choices as to who would think of eloping.

How do the flavours matter in this?

You cannot compare
Wild Berry with Orange

- This is not right.
- You are a grown up.

- Listen to me.
- Calm down. Hang on.

I guarantee that from now on our
boy won't share,

an ice candy with anyone's
daughter let alone yours.

- You are taking me lightly, Sir.
- This is a limit.

You have no respect for me only

- Escort them out of here
- You think this is a joke?

- I won't let this go so easily.
- Do whatever you can.

Why are you doing this? Drop it.

Give me that one.

It has double ghee in it, right?

Here, take 50%.

I think I'll only get to eat
food cooked by me till the day I die.

I've got him over a
dozen marriage proposals.

But he keeps rejecting everyone.

I've fixed a meeting
for tomorrow as well.

How can I get married like this?

This isn't how it's done.

Meeting's fixed on a Sunday,
the girl and boy meet,

have snacks, act shy,
have some small talk, smile, say yes,

get the invites printed,
call your family, book a DJ,

the groom gets on a horse and boom,
you are married.

This isn't how marriages are done.

This is exactly how they're done.
How else are they done?

This is how I got married.

This is how Dara Singh got married.

And this is how you
will get married.

Dad, how can you get
to know in the first meeting,

whether your tuning matches
with that of the girl or not?

Son, you should have
mentioned that sooner.

No problem.

I'll ask them to send their daughter
to our place for a couple of months,

so that our son can
match his tuning with hers.

Really?

Dimwit.

I'm warning you,
I'll confirm the match this Sunday.

- Why do you keep hitting me?
- Always does as he pleases.

Exactly.

I have also watched the movie,
Hum Aapke Hain Kaun.

I also want to be like Salman Khan.

Of course, you are Salman
Khan and I'm his elder brother.

And your face looks like their dog Tuffy.

Son?

No, you don't look like Salman Khan.

I'm warning you,
I'll confirm the match this Sunday.

I'm telling you, I won't go anywhere.

I'm very busy.

And what are you busy with?

'Come, let's celebrate
the day of love.'

Get them. Get that donkey.

Get down, Romeo.
Get down, I said.

Get him. Get him.

Get that one as well.

Get that Sardar as well.

Let's make them celebrate
Valentine's day.

Turn his backside red.
Take them away.

They all want to be lover boys.

They are getting romantic, huh?
Come on. Sit down.

Oh no.

Take a picture.
Click their pictures.

Let's go.

No, no. Just relax.

Click their pictures.
Remain seated.

Sonu, Dimpy, come with me.

- What happened?
- Let's go.

Look at this.

Oldies are acting romantic, huh?

Really Uncle, you've eloped at this age?

She's the wife.

Whose?

Who are you?

And what is this nonsense?

Oh!

So you're the ones who're frolicking around
in the park and we're being indecent?

Watch it. Mind your tongue.

Don't you have parents?

- I do.
- Then?

But they do such things in the
privacy of a home and not in a park.

Don't you have Indian
values instilled in you?

You are going around with
such a young girl at this age?

She's my wife.

She's 10 years younger than me.

What's the proof that she's your wife?

We have a daughter together,
a live proof.

- Right.
- First take your hand off her.

Take your hand off
and give me the proof.

- Make him talk to her over the phone.
- Okay.

Fine, let me talk to her.

We come from a decent family.

Put the decency on speaker.

There you go.

Yes, Dad?

Your dad was caught in Buddha
Garden with a woman.

A woman? Who?

- Dad?
- It's me.

- Mom?
- This woman.

Who are you? She is my mother.

See?

My name is Montu.

And it's my job to put a stop to
this westernized tradition of romance.

What is this nonsense?

It's your dad who is acting cheap here.

You too should feel ashamed
for letting your dad...

Hang on a second.

How do we know whether she's
really your daughter or not?

- This is not done.
- Keep your phone back in your pocket.

No, this is.

- Time to make him famous.
- Dad.

- Click their picture.
- You dial 100 on your phone. I'm coming there

- Do you want me to punch you?
- This is not right.

- Come on, click their picture.
- Let him go.

- Brother.
- Stand next to him.

- Look there.
- Let him go.

- Stand next to him. Take a step closer.
- Look there.

- We are decent people.
- Let him go.

- Smile, Dimpy.
- Yeah.

Isn't that awesome, Shukla Ji?

Montu, I think it's time
you start preparing for politics.

What are you saying?

What am I saying?

You think I have it in me?

Of course, hundred percent.
Don't do you think so, Kode Sir?

Absolutely, Shukla Ji.

- Right.
- This is our staff room.

That's Sunil Sir.

He teaches Science.
And this is Mrs. Sushila.

She teaches Geography.

That's Mr. Kapoor.

He teaches Mathematics.

This is our senior most teacher,
Shukla Ji.

He teaches Hindi.

Madam?

And this is our talented PTI
(Physical Training Instructor), Montu.

Mahinder.

Myself, Mahinder Hooda.

Meet Ms. Neelima.

She'll be teaching Computers from today.

Okay.

- Hello.
- Usha is so young at heart.

So, Computers?

Montu, isn't this your
picture in the newspaper?

I just noticed it.

- Yes.
- You've made the headlines.

- Come on, Shukla Ji.
- No, it's great.

My picture got printed.

Great picture.

Thank you.

Of my parents.

Yesterday, a worthless local
goon troubled them in the park.

I even spoke to him over the phone.

He said his name was Montu or something.

Honestly, I felt
like slapping him through the phone.

Now I think I shouldn't bother.

I will dirty my own hands.

But I do pity the students here.

With such goon like teachers around,
what will become of them?

Being cheap is one thing, but
being proud of that fact is a big thing.

Wow!

Why didn't you tell
her that her mom looked hot,

and her dad looked like an old pot,
so you got confused.

Anyone can get confused.
It's not a big...

Where are you going?

Ms. Neelima.

Ms. Neelima, I...

Go home.

Hey, take your notebook with you.

I wanted to talk to you.

- Yes, Mr. Mahinder?
- Montu.

It was a misunderstanding,
the other day.

Your parents were in the park,
so I thought that...

You know girls and boys
go there to do indecent things.

And people don't act
their age these days, so...

Sorry.

Are you apologizing
or justifying yourself?

Don't apologize if
you are justifying it.

And don't justify
if you are apologizing.

And I can understand
your need to apologize.

You are apologizing because I look good.

If I didn't look good, you wouldn't have
even thought about it, let alone apologize.

Keep your apology to yourself.
I don't need it.

But...

What wrong things do
girls and boys do in the park?

And who are you to
decide how they should behave?

To love each other, to like each other,
to sit together, to hold hands...

Are these things illegal?

You won't hold the hand
of the person you like?

- Please...
- You won't sit with her?

So, where will you take her?
To your home or to a hotel?

Do you know what your problem is?

The Holier Than Thou Complex.

You cannot be a decent human being
but you have an ego fit for a God.

I couldn't hear anything.

But I could feel the insult
from afar.

I'm sure she must have drawn blood.

Turn around, let me check.

Hey.
It's nothing.

We were just talking. It's a little...

Let's go.

I have to say, it is her father's fault.

He got married to
someone so much younger.

It's okay, I understand,
there can be misunderstandings.

But being so insulting is not justified,
my friend.

You are right.

Tell me, what did we do wrong?

Just maligned her parents'
character in front of a few people.

Just got their picture
printed in the newspaper

which damaged their
reputation in the city.

What is the big deal?

Right.

It is so not right to get
angry over such a petty thing.

Right?

Right.

So she is rude and what you made me
do is a lesson in doing the right thing.

What I made you do?

You are so duplicitous.

I was justifying your actions,

so that I can give
you some moral support.

- But you...
- I don't want your support.

I don't want your morals either.
You can have them.

She is right and we are wrong.

She has a right to abuse me.

Yesterday, we learnt how
to make a document in Word.

Remember?

Yes, Ma'am.

Today, we will learn how
to rename that same document.

Okay?

Good morning, Sir.

Sit down.

Thank you, Sir.

Good morning, Ms. Neelima.

Yes, Sir?
Do you need anything?

No, I was just taking a round...

What have you done?

I haven't done anything, Sir.

- Don't try to be a rockstar!
- Hey.

No one dare trouble madam. Understood?

- Hold your ears.
- Hey.

Mr. Mahinder.

I can handle my students myself.

If you misbehave or
raise your hand on them again,

I'll file a complaint directly with the
Education Board and not the Principal.

- Madam, you...
- Out.

Really?

Let me know if anybody misbehaves.

Hold your ears.

Hands down.

Do as madam says.

Do it.

Where were we?

You'll have lunch in the staff room?

No, in the Principal's office.

Okay.

Bablu!

What are you doing?

Is this how I've taught
you to play a square cut?

Huh?

In the future when you'll play for India in
the World Cup, will you embarrass us all?

But Sir, this is how
you have taught me to play.

And how can I play a
leg side ball towards square?

Stop stupidness.

No debate competition.

Go here.

Go.

Look over here.

Everyone see how it's done.

Everyone, eyes over here.

Come on Piyush.

Keep it on off side, short ball. Okay?

For a square cut.

And Piyush, listen.

Fast paced. Okay?

Overpitched.

First take your stance
and keep your eyes on the ball.

What a shot, Sir!
Amazing!

What a shot, Sir!
What a shot Sir!

This was overpitched.

If you bowl like this,
anyone would hit a six.

What did I say? Short ball.

No problem, try again.

Come on.

Off side, short ball, okay?

Do as I had instructed before.

Okay?

Come on, Son.

Very good bowling.

I've taught you well.

Saw that?
Take notes.

- Sorry, Sir.
- Just like Bumrah

Very good son. Very good.

Your turn now.
Very good.

Carry on.

I got out on purpose,
to boost his confidence.

Carry on.

So from Mahinder Sir's
dismissal we learn that,

you shouldn't decide
the shot beforehand.

You should decide the shot
after you have judged the ball.

There are some deliveries
that you don't hit, you defend

otherwise,
you end up losing your wicket.

"I find myself lost
in the web of your eyes"

"Oh baby,
Without even asking I'm yours"

"I so want to touch your rosy cheeks"

"I seek your permission today,
please"

"You secretly keep looking at me"

"Come on,
it's time you confess openly"

"I keep apologizing for no reason"

"Oh your stealthiness."

"Your tantrums are as big as mountains"

"I'm tired of counting,
your multiple facets"

"Your tantrums are as big as mountains"

"I'm tired of counting,
your multiple facets"

"I think of you the whole day"

"I have forgotten everyone
else in this world"

"I have rejected so
many girls for you..."

"Oh your stealthiness."

Oh!

Hey, you...

Ms. Neelima, I wanted to talk to you.

About what?

- Well...
- You want to apologize?

You have understood your mistake?

You feel embarrassed?

You have mended your ways?

You won't do such a thing every again?

You want to be my friend?

Yes.

Buy me a drink?

Is that a yes or a no?

No, yes.
Yes.

Six in the evening today.

Two lanes after Shaheed Park.

Shaheed Park.

Drinks!

Mom?

Yeah?

Where's the seat kept?

- Which seat?
- The pillion seat.

It was removed.

I know that.
But where did you keep it.

Your dad would know.

Listen?

Listen?

Where's the seat?

I removed it.

I know that.

Montu wants to know
where have you kept it.

Why?

I want to put it back.

But I don't want to.

Dad, I need to go somewhere and
I want it. You can take it off later.

But why do you need the seat?

I need to take someone along Dad.

Please just tell me,
where have you kept it?

It's none of your business.

Mom...

Ask the one who is going
with you to get a pillow.

- I cannot do that!
- Oh, come on.

- Found it?
- So tell me, where do we meet?

Crawl into your phone only one day.
Find it!

You should call for a pillow.

Look behind that basket.

It's not here, brother.

Get down, Bablu.

I'll find it, Dad.

Get down, son.
You will get hurt if you fall.

He can also end up
with a splinter in his backside.

As if he'll die if a splinter
pricks him. Let him get hurt

Find it.

Wait a minute

What are you doing?

What are you doing, Dad?

Let me climb up.
Very good.

He jumps well.

- Be careful.
- Hold the ladder.

There are rats up there.

- I'll check.
- It's all because of brother.

The ladder is creaking,
please get down.

Found it.

- Found it.
- Give it here.

Here, found it.

Hold it steady.

I only look fat.

Inside it's just gas.

Very good.

Rats are really a nuisance.
They nibbled on the seat.

Wait, it will start.

Can you give it a slight push?

Let it go when I ask you to.

Let it go now.

Come.

Yeah, come this way.

Happy birthday...

That's Dimpy, Shukla Ji...

So how did you like it? The arrangement?

Is this where you drink every day?

In a secluded corner?

No.

I'm sure you must be having
it in the open, unabashed.

Of course.

But you can't with me.

No. I mean it's not...

Don't you have any other place?

Of course, we do.
Fully air. Just five minutes.

Cheers?

Cheers.

Ms. Neelu, you...

Sir, please don't be so formal with me.

Neelu, you have studied from Delhi.

Then how did you end
up becoming a teacher?

Why?

Is being a teacher
not a good thing?

Well...

As a student, I used to teach
computers to cover my expenses.

I started enjoying teaching.

So, I became a teacher.

Oh, I see.

Do you like kids?

Yes.

Why did you become a PTI?

I actually wanted to pursue law
but couldn't really do it.

Then everyone suggested that
I should get a degree in Education.

I thought it wasn't my cup of tea.

So then, Dad made a call to
Usha Madam and got me this PTI job.

My dad has great connections.

Neelu, they say those
who can't do, teach.

And those who can't teach,
become PTIs.

Shukla Ji...

So you have no interest
in physical education?

It is important for the kids.

No, it's not that I
am not interested in it.

You see Neelu, here...

- Ms. Neelima, no one here is...
- Neelu is fine.

- Ms. Neelu, no one here is...
- Just Neelu.

Just?

Neelu, no one here is interested
in sports or physical education.

So even I'm laid-back about it.....

But I'm quite concerned
about it even if no one else is.

When I saw the state
of the kids in the school...

the passion inside me came to life.

Like you.

Well said.

After all,
our student's future is at stake.

Right?

All rubbish.

You are such a fraud.

Make me another drink.

I have to say, she is honest.

By the way, I too like kids a lot.

You know my lane also.

Yes, thanks to Shukla Ji.

Shukla Ji is smart.

I think I should befriend him only.

Come on.

Okay, good night.

Good night.

Neelu?

I apologize for the other day.

It's not okay,

but it's okay.

Bye.

Feels good, doesn't it?

Very good.

You must be feeling this sheer joy within?

You must be wondering when the sun would
rise, so that you can see her again.

Concentrate on your studies.

I speak from experience.

You better make a move.

Such girls don't stay single for long.

You should propose to her.

If someone else steps in, your
love story will become a love triangle.

Or else, you'll be left blushing and
someone else will sweep her off her feet

Who can dare to take
her away from me now?

Sister-in-law, hmmm?

Come on now, switch off the light.

Why don't you ever listen to me?

Not the waist, not the waist. Good.
Don't move your hands like this.

Keep your hands straight.

What's this?

What does it look like to you?

That someone is
conducting a sports class.

And who usually does that?

PTI.

But I'm the PTI.

That's what you think.

No, Usha can't do that.

Singh Sir,
Principal Madam has summoned you.

Singh Sir?

Montu, you too.

It's Mahinder.

Whatever, Mahinder.

Singh Sir.

Hold this, hold this, hold this.
Shukla Ji, hold this.

May I come in, Madam?

- Please come in, Singh Sir.
- Hello.

Please come in and have a seat.

Good morning, Madam.

Montu, have you met him?

I.M. Singh.

I'm Hooda.

Inder Mohan Singh.

And he's Montu.

From today,
you will have to assist Singh Sir.

Why do I have to assist him?

What do you mean by why?

We got a notification
from the state government,

that from today onwards sports
will be a compulsory subject.

Those schools whose
students perform well in sports

at the state level,
will get a grant from the government.

It's my dream that a new
wing opens here before I retire,...

and Sir Choturam Secondary
School becomes Senior Secondary School.

But even I can teach
the students, Madam.

But Montu, Singh Sir graduated from Netaji
Subhash National Institute of Sports, Patiala.

- Did I get that right?
- Yes.

He is qualified.

He is experienced.

You'll learn a lot
if you'll work with him.

Where are you from?

Here only. Behind the vegetable market.

No, I mean where did
you get your education from?

He's is an ex student
of this school only.

Okay.

He's like a son to me.

His father called me and
asked whether I could help him out.

There was a vacancy so I hired him.

And thus, he became a PTI.

This is what is happening
everywhere across the country.

Most people don't know,

you actually require a
degree to become a PTI.

Anyway, this situation
too shall change slowly.

We will change it.

We surely will.

I have another qualification.

I have competed at the state level,
in Athletics.

It's okay,
not everyone can make the cut.

But we will make sure
that our students do.

Madam, can I have a word with you,
in private?

I'll get going.

I have just had one
class with some students.

They are very weak.

But I'll see how the
other students fare.

See you around.

This is not fair, Madam.

How can you give my job to someone else?

That too without asking me.

What do you mean without asking?

I didn't give him your job.

I haven't fired you.

Don't worry.

Your salary will remain the same.

And you will also get extra
commission for the weddings.

After all,
you will be the one handling them.

You anyway didn't take
the coaching seriously.

But...

The thing is madam,
I'm giving you one week.

If you still think that he
should be the PTI then I'll resign.

You can make him
handle the weddings too.

He'll only get the mattresses for you.

Netaji Subhash Patiala!

Tell me, will there be a pay cut?

Then what's the problem?

You'll get the salary of a PTI
with the work profile of an assistant.

Listen, let's have him kidnapped.

And then what will you do?

Weightlifting?

We can decide that after we abduct him.

I'll slap him silly right here.

Want me to break his bones?

How about an accident?

Wait, let me just call Nagar.

Hey, you don't become a gangster
just by watching gangster movies.

You are just a cook.
Don't forget your standing.

No problem.

We'll feed him laxative laced food.

- He'd have no option but to run.
- Stop it. Zip it.

I'll handle it.
You leave it.

Whatever.

Bro, I have decided,

I will talk to Usha.

English.

Shukla Ji, your fake confidence
has already screwed up your life,

now it'll screw up mine.

Please do me a favour, take
that fake confidence of yours and...

As far as one's standing is concerned,

I was a cook yesterday,
and I'm one today.

You were a PTI yesterday,
who is just an assistant today.

Hey.

Bro, I have decided,

I will not talk to Usha.

Hey!

What is wrong with both of you?

- Madam?
- Yes?

Have you seen Neelu... Neelima Madam?

No.

- You haven't?
- No.

Move aside.

- So I didn't come to the college only, otherwise..
- Oh.

What are you two talking about?

Hi, Montu.

You know it's such
a pleasant coincidence,

Singh Sir is also a graduate
of Kurukshetra University.

He was my super senior.

But we never bumped into each other.

I regret missing out on that opportunity.

I want to talk to you, in private.

What is going on, Mr. Montu?

You keep having a
lot of private meetings,

first Principal
Madam and now Ms. Neelima.

You'll soon have to
start explaining yourself.

Anyway, you guys carry on.

- I'll see you later, Neelima?
- Okay.

I can call you Neelima, right?
I'm your super senior.

Call me Neelu.

Okay, Neelu.

So, what is it?

What were you two talking about?

Nothing.

So?

What?

You wanted to talk to me.

Right.

What are your plans for this evening?

Why?

No, I wanted to talk to you.

Then why not talk now?

No, I don't want to hurry this up.

Dinner?

Dinner will be too late.

Yes, dinner will be too late.

Snacks then?

Okay.

Pick me up from the same
place as last time at four.

Hmm?

Okay.

I know a place that
serves amazing snacks.

But please don't tell Dimpy.

He'll feel offended that I
have snacks from somewhere else also.

You are cute.

Huh?

Cute?

Dimpy thinks I'm hot.

Neelu, can I drop you home?

Sure.

- Come.
- Let's go. Bye. I'll see you, Montu.

Bye.

-Shall we?
- Do you know where I stay?

Yes of course, I'm sure
it must be on the way somewhere.

It cannot be outside the town.

So what were you
and Singh talking about?

You need to stop obsessing over it.

Fine, I have some work.
Please come with me.

What is it?

Just come with me.

Welcome.
Hello.

- Please have a seat.
- Sit.

Please make yourself comfortable.

- What would you like to see?
- A ring.

A diamond ring.

I'm thinking about buying one for Mom.

She keeps asking Dad
for it so... a surprise.

Okay. Her ring size?

Her ring size?

Mom's hands are just like yours.
You should try them.

I'll buy a size close to yours.

Show them in her size.

Have a look.

No, not in this one,
put it in that finger.

Mom's married.

How about this one?

What have you thought about the job?

Show me something more expensive.

Why don't you try talking
to Principal Madam again?

It makes no difference to her.

If it did, she would've talked
to me before appointing Singh.

It's just an excuse.
She and I, we go way back.

I don't want to work
where I'm not respected.

Respect comes first.

You are just being negative.

Why don't you assist him?

Maybe it'll end up benefitting you.

It's not like you'll need to change your
visiting card from PTI to Assistant PTI.

Salary too will remain the same.

First get your job sorted,

then you can buy the ring.

For your mom.

Let's go?

We'll drop by later.

Okay.

Madam, I accept your offer.

So tell me Coach Sir,
what do I need to do?

Keep doing it. Your legs need
to move to the front and then back.

Sir, you too should try it.

It will loosen your muscles,
help you warm up.

Come on, do it.

What are you doing?

Huh?

Who taught you this technique?

Sir, Montu Sir.

Never mind.
Give me that.

You are playing it like this.

Okay?

This could get you out because
you're not in control of the shot.

Lift your bat,
place your leg in front, neck straight.

The ball should go in the
direction of your toe's tip.

Got it?
Come on, do it again.

Your knees should touch your chest.

Okay? Touch it. Do it properly.

Sir, wait.

Give me that.

You can now do it comfortably.
There will be no hindrances.

Keep going.

Grab him Navjot, grab him.

Oh no.
What are you doing?

Your technique is all wrong.
Who taught you this?

What are you doing, Navjyot? Just hold
his leg and bring him to the ground.

Montu Sir...

- Let me explain it to them.
- Push him to the ground and tackle him.

Montu Sir, I'll show it to them.
Please come here.

You too can watch and learn.
Please stand here.

Now watch me.
Come here, kiddo.

Now this is what you're doing.

You're holding him like this.

Leave. Run away.

He can easily escape.

Let's try it again.

Here he comes,
you shift and drag him in.

Go.

Got it?

Got it, Sir?

You see, we need to teach
them right when they are young,

otherwise,
they'll never be able to play it right.

Sir, please step outside the court,
the game is on.

Go for it again.

Your hands go up completely.
Come on, come on.

Higher Sir, the kids are watching you.
Come on, keep jumping.

Everyone, keep jumping.

Bablu, focus on the work, not the girl

Otherwise, you'll end up losing both.

I'm focusing on work only, Sir.

Oh really?

Attitude?

Step back.

Come on, run in and touch
and then go back. Come on.

What happened? You fell?

Come on, get up.
Try again.

Come on.

Try a toe touch, toe touch.

Toe touch.

Stop struggling and give up.

No.

Come on, give up.
That's enough.

When winning is beyond you,
you should just accept defeat.

He got your point, Sir. Let him go.

Sir, I need to teach
him how to lose gracefully.

Moreover, a player should
always know where he stands.

And people here have massive egos.

It's not a good thing
for a sportsman to have.

Don't worry, they will slowly lose it.

Come on, give up.

Get up.

Get up.

- Are you okay? Huh?
- Yes. Yes, I am.

Why are you dragging him into this?

Why don't you come after me instead?

What's all this?

Why don't you ask him?

He was venting his anger out on a kid.

Why would I do that?

I was teaching the students
the way I know is right.

He's the one holding a grudge.

All the students are witness to the fact
that he raised his hand on me for no reason.

What is this nonsense, Montu?

Apologize to Singh Sir, Now!

Madam, I care for my job...

...but more for my self-respect.

Hello, Uncle.

You?

What are you doing here?

I wanted to talk to Neelu.

Get out of here.

Want to talk to Neelu!

Get out!

- Please let bygones be bygones.
- Let bygones be bygones.

I have already apologized to Neelu.

So?

- Neelu, you didn't tell him?
- You are done apologizing, right?

- Now get out of here.
- Please hear me out.

- Don't worry.
- Go on.

I'll keep your daughter very happy.

You'll have grandchildren...
Hello, Aunty.

- How dare you...
- At least hear me out.

- I'll beat you up.
- Fine, hit me and get it over with.

- Just hit me.
- Montu, don't.

- I apologized.
- Montu, zip it.

Dad, I'll talk to him. You go inside.

Go inside.

Okay, it's okay.

- Go inside.
- It's okay.

- Take him inside.
- Sorry, Uncle.

- I won't spare you, you dimwit.
- Sorry, Aunty.

- I wanted to talk...
- What were you doing?

What is this nonsense?

Neelu, remember you had asked,

"If you like someone,
wouldn't you hold their hand?"

"Won't you sit next to them?"

"You'll take them home or to a hotel?"

I'm not one of those
who goes to hotels.

I will respectfully take you home.

I want to hold your hand so I've
come to ask for your hand in marriage

So what now?

Should we go?

Have kids?

What else do you want?

- What are you saying?
- No, tell me.

Don't you love me?

Huh?

Being in love and being open
to the possibility of falling in love

are two different things, Montu.

I like you.

I need more to be in love, Montu.

What do you need?

You need a job, a car, a home, money?
Tell me and I'll get it.

Montu, I don't want to lead a scrimpy
existence because of your frivolous thinking.

My frivolous thinking.

My frivolous thinking, huh?

I tolerated getting insulted every
day at the job, only because of you.

You were doing that also for me?

Yes.

Then quit your job.

Quit it if you were
doing it only for me.

I already did.

Very good.

Now you should leave me as well.

Because eventually that's
what you are going to do.

That's all you have ever done.

Thank you.

It's Scotch.

A client had gifted
it when I had won a case.

I'd thought,

I'll open it with you one day.

But you always end up
drinking with your friends.

Come on, have a drink with me today.

That's enough.

Cheers.

Montu, why are you
getting upset?

You can always take up another job.

This is not the only one.

And you should quit if you cannot do it.

I should quit?

I already did.

I quit Cricket,

when I didn't get selected
for the under-15 team.

I quit Science,

when I found Physics to be difficult.

I quit Athletics,

when I didn't get selected
for the State team.

I quit Law Studies too,

because of the hefty books.

I always quit.

You must be so proud of me, Dad.

Now one could compete with
your son when it came to quitting.

I never lost...

always abandoned.

And game over.

Son!

There are at least 50 of them.
2000 with the 50...

Good that you are here as well.

Madam, you hired him because you think
he is a better coach than me, right?

Fine then. Choose any three sports.

He can even form his team first.

And after a month,
let us have a sports competition.

The winner keeps the job.

Montu, this is not a game.

Making such decisions isn't a joke.

This is not a game for me either, Madam.

This is not possible.

I don't have any problem with it, Madam.

That's not your decision to make.

If he is saying that he doesn't
have a problem with it then...

No, one moment.

Montu, hang on for a second.

Please excuse us,
I need to talk to her in private.

Shukla Ji, this is not right.

This is not right for the students.
This is not right for the school.

What will everyone think?

They will make fun of us.

I left this chair 18 years ago,

the chair that you're sitting on today.

Because back then I wasn't being able
to get a hold of my life.

You weren't the most senior.

No one here wanted a
woman to take this position.

But I supported you.

Sheila had just left
me and yet I supported you.

People had a lot to
say back then as well.

They had made fun of us even back then.

But I...

I supported you

because you believed that
you were capable for it.

And I believed in your belief.

And... you've handled it well,
that too for 18 years.

Look Usha,

Montu was your student.

An ex-student of this school.

An ex-student of your own school.

If you think, he isn't capable
enough to win then so be it.

But if you think,

he isn't even capable
enough to put up a fight,

then you should think what
that says about this school of yours.

Basketball.

400-meter Relay Race.

Kabaddi.

Okay.

Master Ji!

Master Ji, did you think
you would just waltz in here,

and take away the job,
the girl and the respect?

Right?

Master Ji, this is Haryana.

Our town.

This is not how it happens out here.

Of course.

In his own territory,
even a dog acts like a lion.

You are right.

We are lions.

Now get this. In our territory,...

...even outside lions are mere dogs.

You're in the wrong neighbourhood Master.

But I'll teach you as well,
I'll teach you how to wag your tail.

Hu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu...

- Pratap Kumar.
- Yes, Sir.

- Biren Dariyan.
- Sir.

- Ravi Tomar.
- Yes, Sir.

I understand your need to challenge him.

- Piyush Jhangra
- Sir.

But I don't understand why
you let him form his team first.

Sir, I'm sure he will
play for your team, so I'll...

No, Sir.

You pick him if
you think he is capable.

He will play. For your team only.

And he will put in his best effort.

If he doesn't do that, let me know.

Bablu Hooda.

So Sir, this is my team.

You should keep a copy, so that
there's no confusion in the future.

- Like I explained about the...
- Excuse us, Sir.

Hey, couch potato.

You, the backbencher.

Then take him as well.

Yeah. We'll work it out.

Team Montu!

These three.

Yeah, they are fine.

And this one, Specky.

Looks perfect.

Both of you, stand up.

Perfect.

Meet me on the ground after class.

- Let's go.
- Wait a second, Montu.

I think Lokesh will do well too.

Fine, meet me on the ground after class.

So, what all games do you guys play?

Sir, Seven Stones.

Sir, Ludo.

Sir, Temple Run.

What run?

Temple Run, Sir.
That mobile phone game.

Obviously.

From amongst you all we
will be forming three teams.

Relay Race, Basketball and Kabaddi.

Sir, I need to prepare for the Olympiad.

It's Olympics, not Olympiad, kiddo.

Let us first win the
school's competition,

then I'll take you to Olympics, okay?

Not Olympics, Olympiad sir.
Maths Olympiad.

Ssshhh.

Montu, I must say,
you are very generous.

You handed the creme de
la creme of the school to Singh.

Now he'll enjoy full cream milk while
you'll be stuck with double toned milk

Bro, I always say,

this over inflated
ego is never a good thing.

You need to be a little
practical as well.

I mean his pride is twice his size.

What do you expect will happen?
His pride is bound to crush him.

Hey...

It is this fake confidence of yours
that has screwed up everything for you.

Now it's your turn to
take your fake confidence and...

Fine, even if because of my
ego I let him form his team first,

he should have at least had the
courtesy to keep the competition fair.

Finally, you have
at least accepted defeat.

I haven't accepted defeat.

But this competition is unfair.

And Neelu cannot see that.

Should I ask Neelu to talk
to Singh into giving me four students?

He won't be able to say no to Neelu.

What say?

The way you fluctuate between being
a hero and a dimwit blows my mind away.

Four days ago, you were walking around
with your chest brimming with pride.

He was making tall claims
about domesticating a lion.

And now, when Neelu is concerned
he has resorted to begging.

You are one confused man, a confused man.

Shukla Ji.

Sir, Neelu has already chosen
the pillion seat of his bike.

So you might as well
forget about your love story.

Try to give him a tough competition
in at least one of the games.

You might perhaps
be able to save your job.

Neelu, sister-in-law.

That's right, it's time you start
referring to Singh as your elder brother.

Are you both on his team or mine?

Move aside, what's taking you so long?

Can't you be patient?

Fine, have it!

He wants to drink water.

How are you doing boys?

How's the training going?

I hope Singh Sir's not being too strict.

He's treating you guys
as nicely I used to. Right?

Ravi?

Yes, Sir.

He got a new basketball issued today.

Asked me to take it home.

He also asked us to make
a list of our shoe sizes.

Amazing.

Basketball, shoes.

So Singh Sir is only doing everything,

and I never did anything for you all?

Don't feel bad Sir.

We will surely play for your team
next year.

But will you be there next year?

Well done.

So this is the love left in a student's
heart for his favourite teacher now?

Back in our time, a student-teacher
relationship would last a lifetime.

Take Shukla Ji and me for example.

How close we are.

And look at yourselves.

What should we look at?

You are the one who
handed us over to him.

Even if I did, couldn't you have refused
and said you wanted to play for me?

Huh?

You didn't feel ashamed
standing next to him?

Didn't your soul hurt at the thought,

that you'll be wearing
a jersey with his name on it?

Singh?

Mine did.

I couldn't have borne the
thought that he calls you his team.

And you call him your coach.

I swear, if I had been in your place,

and I was given the best team
in the world, I would have said no.

Because this is my team, my students.

You guys don't have the courage
to go to Principal Madam,

and say that you'd
like to play for my team.

For your favourite teacher's team.

Fine.

Sir.

May I come in Ma'...

Yes, Montu?

What are they doing here?

Madam, we are here to say that...

They want to change their team, Madam.

They're saying, "We love you Montu Sir."

"We want to play for your
team and not for Singh Sirs'."

I'm tired of explaining it to them.

They just wouldn't listen.

They are acting like emotional fools.

Madam, please talk some sense into them.

Tell them that it is not possible.

Fools, love and ethics
are two different things.

Right?

Please don't listen to them.
Please don't.

You cannot do that.

You will have to play
for Singh Sir's team.

If you do anything stupid,
then you'll be out of the competition.

- Heard that?
- That's what we have been trying to say, Ma'am.

Madam already said it.
Didn't you hear it?

Now go, go play for Singh Sir's team.

- Get moving.
- Okay, Sir.

- He too needs good players.
- Yes.

Go practice. Very good, very good.

- Emotional fools
- How mature of you, Montu.

Come on, Madam.

That was amazing, Mr. Mahinder.

Respect!

Cheating may be fair
in love Ma'am but not in war.

Everyone give me 20 push-ups.

Come on, come on, come on.

Start. One.

Two.

Four.

Five.

Pull it up.

Do it properly.

Straight up.
You only need to do 20, come on.

It's not their cup of tea.

Three.

You, keep your pelvis straight.

Pelvis straight.

Kabaddi. Kabaddi. Kabaddi.
You need to say Kabaddi.

Form a chain.
How else do you plan to catch me?

Come on, form a chain.

Kabaddi. Kabaddi. Kabaddi.

You need to come towards me
as I move to that side.

Wriggle out of it and touch.
Got it? Now you try.

That's it. Come on, next.

Come on.

Yeah, that's it.

Go.

Don't you have any
strength in your arms?

Go to the back of the line.

Technique is the most important thing.

No player can make progress
without a good technique.

Catch.

Catch it.
Is the ball going to bite you?

Go, go, go!

Don't stop. Keep going.

Move aside.

Up!

Down!

Up!

8 laps done!

Come on! Fast, fast, fast.
We have to do 20.

Fast, fast, fast.

Move, move, move,

Go! Go!

Go!

Yes.

Very good!

Move, Move. Come on!

Very good, very good.

Don't drop the ball. Go, go, go.

Don't make the circle smaller. Come on

Faster, Faster, Faster

You guys are destined to die
with your heads buried inside books.

Cover the distance, cover the distance.

No one can teach you.

My team is filled with idiots.

Come on.

What happened?

You got tired?

You cannot do it?

You are at the wrong place.

Your Singh Sir's practice
is going on over there.

Go and participate in the Olympiad.

Meet me outside the
institute in the evening.

Why?

Did his bike break down?

At four.

I won't be coming.

A teacher's job is to teach.

Any teacher can take
a student from 90 to 100,...

but only a good teacher
can take a student from 10 to 40.

I'm a teacher.

If I put in effort,
I can even make a donkey run the derby.

Where did all these
photographs come from?

Today, Bablu got all these old
photographs uploaded onto a pen drive.

So, I'm having a look at them.

- You want tea?
- No, no.

Let me help you with that.

Why are my hands in the
pockets in all these photographs?

As a kid you always used
to keep sucking your thumb.

I tried really hard to break your habit.

I slapped you,
applied chilli powder on your thumb,

but you didn't give it up.

Then one day I got an idea,

and made the elastic
of all your shorts loose.

After that, whenever you'd
put your thumb into your mouth,

your shorts would slip down.

So you'd keep holding
your shorts up all day long,

to make sure they don't slip down.

That's how I managed
to break that habit of yours.

It is not easy to raise kids.

You will know when you'll
have to raise your own.

You need to apply
more brains than a sleuth.

Anyone hungry?

Yes, Sir!

Who wants to eat guavas?

- I do, Sir.
- I do, Sir.

Have you ever plucked guavas
from this orchid and had them?

- No, Sir.
- No, Sir.

Really?

Then go, pluck them.

Go, they are very tasty.

Move it.

Guavas contain iron.

Over there.

That one.

Hello?

Mr. Ombir?

School kids are having
a blast in your guava orchid.

They have plucked all
the guavas from the trees.

Damn it.

Why the hell are you
guys still standing here?

Take the dogs and teach them a lesson.

Throw it.

Run! Run! Run!

- Run, kids!
- Run faster!

Quick, quick, quick.

Hurry up.
Faster, faster, faster.

Cross it.

- Here.
- Sir.

It's the fruit of your labour only.

- I had to teach you guys how to run.
- Sir, we were really scared

Neelu?

Your work here is done.

Who'd like to go in there
to race with the dogs again?

- I will, Sir.
- I will go, Sir.

You are choosing the wrong team, Neelu.

The team isn't complete yet..

It'll be formed now.

But isn't this competition
between boys, Neelu?

No, the competition is between students.

And this is a co-ed school.

These girls are
students of this school too.

Why did you become a teacher in a co-ed
school if you wanted to discriminate?

Sir, don't make them play.

They are nothing but
an unnecessary worry.

They will get hurt.

Just imagine,
what if someone pulls their plaits?

Let go.

I'm not the one holding.

Pinky, let him go

For every player, the three most
important things are

Speed. Stamina. Strength.

If even one of them is lacking,
means the player is lacking.

Understood?

Yes, Sir.

What all?

Speed.

Stamina.

Strength.

Very good.

Go, go, go. Put in more effort.

Put in more effort. Pull.

"Take a fall"

"Pick a fight"

"Then commit yourself to your dreams"

"Take a fall"

- Done practicing with this for the day?
- "Pick a fight"

- Yes, Sir.
- Now practice with this.

"Then commit yourself to your dream"

"You can own the ground,"

"you just need to
rightfully demand"

Who all want to eat chicken?

- I do.
- "Take a fall"

"Pick a fight,
commit yourself to your dream"

If you want to eat them,
you'll have to catch them too.

Right?

So I'll let them out,
all you need to do is catch them.

"It's time to get ready"

"And take the leap"

"And take the leap"

Now, with this.

Come on. Pass.

Correct dribbling and concentration
are a must in Basketball.

So this is your court, start practicing.

- Bend this leg and take a single turn,
- "Whatever is prewritten"

- then lift your leg from here. Okay?
- "isn't absolute"

Pay attention to Singh Sir.

He's teaching such a good technique.

Come on.

"Whatever is prewritten isn't absolute"

"You can shape your destiny
the way you want"

"He has asked you"

"So don't miss this opportunity"

"Take a hold of your destiny"

"Who has stopped you?"

Throw!

"Overcome the hurdles,"

"of your own making"

"It's time to get ready"

"And take the leap"

Chicken's ready but
what will we eat it with?

We'll have to make flatbreads.

Right.

Who'll make the flatbreads?

Who'll make flatbreads?

Harder.

Use your wrist, knead harder.

It's very dry, add some water.

Sir, even mom hasn't
started teaching us this yet.

And she shouldn't also.

Sir, let them handle the dough kneading.

We'll do something else meanwhile.

Zip it.

Sir, this is what they'll
be doing in the future?

I hope that answers your question.

Carry on.

Very good.

Who all will have juice?

For guavas, he makes dogs run after us.

For chicken, he makes us catch them.

We aren't raising our hands only this time.

Drop it.

"The fear of the unknown is like quicksand"

"You just need to cross
it and make every move count"

"It's time to pierce
the darkness with your roar"

"It's time to get ready"

- Fast, fast, fast, fast

"It's time to get ready"

"And take the leap"

"And take the leap"

Go for it, Pinky.

Go for it, Pinky.

Go, go, go.
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

Take a Toe touch, toe touch!

- Kabaddi, Kabaddi, Kabaddi.
- Toe touch, Toe touch.

Move forward, move forward.
Don't give up, Pinky. Go, go, go.

Use your strength.

Use your strength.
Very good, very good.

Kabaddi, Kabaddi, Kabaddi.

- Kabaddi, Kabaddi, Kabaddi.
- Try, try, try. Go, go, go.

Get off her!

Well done Sir. Being lenient towards
your own brother was one thing,

but you've crossed the line by giving
all the boys a license to touch.

They are playing all
day long instead of studying.

They are being made to play Kabaddi
during a Mathematics class.

My child had scored 80%
last term and just 75% this term.

When will our kids study
if they keep playing all day?

Moreover, they lie, get the
kids here and make them practice.

We would have understood if
they were playing Cricket,

But what will they gain by
playing Basketball and Kabaddi?

What are you saying?

Sport is an essential activity for kids.

We don't object to you teaching
sports during the assigned classes.

Final exams are approaching,

and they are busy making them run around.

This is all rubbish.

We know everything.

You are ruining our children's
future in order to save your job.

We don't want them to
participate in any competition.

Yes, we don't want
them to participate in it.

But mom, let us participate
in the tournament at least.

Shut up and get back to your class.

If we find our children on the
ground again, we'll change their school.

You people don't get it.

It will all be over in just two days.

No, no more excuses.

Forget two days, we won't
allow this for another second.

Goodbye.
Let's go.

- Let's go, lad.
- Come on.

- Himanshu, hurry up.
- Come on.

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

- Let's go home.
- He won't study.

- We've sent you here to study
- You need a good smacking.

Want to play, huh?

Usha?

Shukla Ji, I can give
permission for the competition,

but I cannot force the parents
into allowing their kids to participate.

If you can manage to get the kids back,

you can go ahead with the competition.

Students cannot learn
without practicing.

Dad?

Keep sitting.

His grandfather was a famous lawyer.

I was petrified when
I started interning with him.

All kinds of people used to come there.

- No.
- What...

Don't hesitate.

Take it.

Some obviously looked guilty,

while some clearly looked innocent.

Cheers.

One day a man with murder
charges on him came to us.

His grandfather asked,
"What do you think?"

I immediately replied, "He is guilty."

"Don't take his case. You will lose."

He asked all his assistants to leave
his cabin, and had a talk with me.

He said, "Son, we are lawyers."

"Our job is not to pass judgments,
but to fight for our clients."

"Right or wrong, every person
has a right to fight for themselves"

"and it is our job
to fight for them."

"You win some and you lose some."

"But never declare the judgment
before the case is over."

"Neither to your
client nor to yourself."

You know,...

he won the case.

No one believed that he would,
but he did.

That's the day I understood,

no matter how evident your defeat is,

judgment takes place
only after the argument is over.

Son, people who win are often those

who keep deferring accepting defeat.

All it takes is one more witness,
one more question.

Just one more argument.

Don't quit.

No way.

But the kids will come only
if their parents allow them to.

Not just the kids,
their parents will also come.

We are from counter number five.

We deserve another argument.

Hello, Ma'am.

Hello, Ma'am.

Hello, Ma'am.

Mom, she teaches me Computers.

Hello.

Pinky, get some water.

Please have a seat.

He is Pinky's father.

Hello.

I hope everything is alright.

It's not, but it will be if you
send Pinky for tomorrow's competition.

Competition?

Please have some water.

No, thank you.

Are you done?

Conciliation,
Price, Punishment, Disjunction.

So, conciliation.
Sir, have you seen the film Dangal?

There were two fathers in it.

One who got his daughter
married at a young age,

and the other who made
his daughter so skilled,

that she won a medal for the country.

Which father's role had
Aamir Khan portrayed in it?

The second one.

Now you decide which
father do you wish to be.

- I...
- Price!

I need to name two students
for a Computers scholarship.

I can refer Pinky's name if you want.

Punishment!

Sir, Bijender,
the one who owns the shop next to yours,

claims that the land your shop is on
was sold by your father to his father.

He has found the transfer deed
in an old trunk kept in the attic.

He has sent this notice.

Ma'am, I tried my best
to convince him otherwise.

It is not right to make
a false case against a decent man.

But he paid no heed to it.

Now tell me,
do I try to convince him some more,

or do we meet in court?

Disjunction!

Pinky, your father doesn't
want you to progress in life.

He's asked you to drop out from the competition
so that you can do household chores?

Oh no, Pinky. Don't cry.

I'd suggest once you get a little older,
just run away from home.

Now, I'm done!

Tomorrow morning at seven.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

Get straight to punishment.

Let's give others a try at least.

It'll be a waste of time.

Look at his face.

Punishment.

Punishment.

Your son will fail no matter what.

I'll grade him an F even
if he gets his answers right.

His year will be wasted.
That's for sure.

Conciliation,
Price, Punishment, Disjunction.

- Good morning, Sir.
- Good morning, Sir.

- Good morning, Sir.
- Good morning, Sir.

- Good morning, Sir.
- Good morning.

- Good morning, Sir.
- Good morning, Sir.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Let's go!

We don't have to just defeat them,
we have to crush them so bad,

that they don't dare
to enter the field again.

No pep talk, Sir?

What's there to say?

My speech won't help.

You know how to play.

I'm confident you can do it.

Go and have fun.

- Ready?
- Yes, Sir.

I welcome you all from
the commentary box,

along with Principal Usha.

Yay!

Support our team with gusto.

Ma'am, you were saying,..

the parents won't send their kids?

I wasn't saying, I was hoping.
I can't watch Montu lose so badly.

The game has just begun.

Let them warm up a little.

There you go!

Scores are level.

3-2

Why?

Why did Bablu get three points,

- and Pinky got only two?
- Bablu, get out of the screen

This is unfair, Usha.

You get more points if you
score the basket from a distance.

Sit down, what are you doing?

- He's from Singh's team.
- But Bablu is our son.

Yeah, go for it Gaurav.

- Shoot from there itself.
- Pass the ball, Pass the ball.

Go, go, go, go!
Pass it to Pinky, pass it to Pinky

Cover him, cover him

- Pass it Pinky. She is open.
- You can do it, kiddo.

Go, go, go, Bablu. Come on!

Go, go, go.

Yes!

Block him, block him.

- Block him
- Go, go, go.

They deserve five points for that!

The maximum they can score is three.

Block him, Block him. Block from behind

Singh Sir's team is in
the lead in the first quarter.

Go, go, go.

Very good, very good.

Singh Sir's lead is into double figures

Singh Sir - 21, Montu - 08

Don't attempt three pointers.

Come on Pinky!

Attack!

- Block her, block her
- You are doing great. Excellent!

Oh, sorry.

- What are you doing?
- Well, I...

Why are you shooting
from such a distance?

Pass the ball.

Pass it ahead.

Well done!

Hurry up.

The way Montu's team,...

is making a comeback,...

it won't take them long,...

to cover the lead.

Good, good, good. Well done.

Look at that.

Through such small legs,

he managed to pass a Basketball.

Come on, come on, come on.

Tighten the defence.
Defend harder

Well done! Well done!

Pinky!

Referee, time out! Time out!

What happened?

Why did they stop the game?

What happened?

You guys can't play anymore?

You guys are doing well.

You just need to pay
attention on your defence.

Play your game, stay focused.

The ball always travels
faster than the player.

Got it?

Don't worry. Very good, very good.

Take your time.

Both teams are competing fiercely.

Excellent. Keep at it.

Pinky can easily score four points.

- Pinky
- Pinky

Pinky?

What happened?

Are you okay?

What happened? Pinky?

Easy, easy.

Don't worry! It's okay.

Now, we're doomed.

Take it, take it.

Lokesh is free
Pass it to Lokesh.

Last five minutes of the last quarter.

Tables can turn any moment now.

Block him.

Faster, faster.
Go, go, go.

Just two minutes are left.

Pinky's absence is being felt.

We won!

Well done.
Well played, Lokesh.

No!

Hey! No, don't cry.

Hang on a second.

Why are you rejoicing?

A team that should've lost
by 80 points, lost by just 8 points.

We have two matches to go.

Give it your best.

You played so well.

Why are you so happy on our defeat, Sir?

A team that should've won
by 80 points won by just 8 points.

Who made that possible?

Well done.
Well played.

You all played so well.
Well played.

Lokesh, first.

Followed by Ratan.

Nidhi and then Specky.

What are you doing?

Make Amrish run first.

Will he be able to handle
the pressure in the end?

Sir, I'll go last then?

No, you go first.

Come on, come on, come on.

The second phase of
the competition has begun.

4x400m Relay Race.

Also known as pass-the-baton race.

Please make way for the family.

No, no Sir don't worry.

That happened in the spur of the moment.

I apologize for that.

From Singh Sir's team we have Shoaib,
Shivam, Ravi and Vipin.

And from Team Montu we have Lokesh,
Ratan, Nidhi and Vivek.

Stay focused.

Others clear the track. Come on

Shoaib, stay focused, okay?

You have had the necessary training.

Now it's just the track and you.

Don't think about anything else.

I want a lead in the first round, okay?

Lokesh, stay calm.

Make sure the first pick up is strong.

Come on!

Run Lokesh! Lokesh run!

- Go, go, go!
- Fast, fast, fast!

Lokesh, maintain the lead.

- Take the lead! Take the lead!
- Come on Lokesh, come on.

Team Montu's Lokesh
has taken the initial lead.

His start was great, but I know Shoaib.
He will soon shift gears.

What do we have here?

Shoaib, from Singh Sir's
team has taken the lead now.

Go, go, go!
Good, good, good!

Change your position!
Change your position!

Don't worry Lokesh. Come on!

Lokesh, run!

And we have in our Commentary Box,
Ms. Usha.

Catch up, catch up, run faster.

Very good.

Don't leave him, Ratan.
Keep running! Keep running!

Nidhi run fast.

Cover up! cover up!

Come on, Nidhi.

Yes sir, bring them.

Fast, fast, fast. It's ready.

Go, go, go!
Maintain the lead we have.

- Fast, fast.
- Take the baton! Take the baton!

Go, go, go!

Take a good pick-up.

Cover the distance

He's almost there.
The match is ours.

Watch this.

The dogs helped us win!

Thank God! Had it not been for these dogs,
we would have gone to the dogs today.

Madam!

- Brother!
- Congratulations

Both captains, come in.

Heads.

Heads?

Raid.

Ankit. Attacking, attacking. Very good!

- Go for it.
- Good, good, good.

Go for it.

Come on Bablu!

He'll go for a toe touch.

He'll go for a toe touch!

Keep moving,
keep moving, you'll get an opportunity.

Keep distance, keep distance.

Reeti, keep distance.

You'll get him

It's okay, Saksham. Go, go, go.

You can grab him.
You can easily grab him.

Yeah, get him.
Well done

Red out. One point, Singh Team.

Try to score two points.

What are you guys doing?

Singh Team, two points.

Take your time Reeti. Take your time.

- Take your time.
- Move back.

Well done! Well done!

Well done, girl. Well done.

Score at least two points.

Well done.

Don't be hasty.
Don't be hasty. Don't be hasty.

You got it. Well done.

- Amazing. Well done!
- Well done Montu.

What are you doing?

Two points, Singh Team.

Go, go, go.

Go, go, go Bablu. You have to score.

Come on Bablu!

He'll take a toe touch again.

Watch it, watch it, watch it.
Be careful.

Catch him, catch him!

Montu Team, all out.

- Singh Team, five points.
- Don't worry. It's just half-time

Half time.

It's going great.

We can do better.

Reeti.

Keep your grip strong.

No one should be able
to wriggle out of it.

Hemanshi,
you should surround them immediately.

Why do you wait for so long?

We aren't that far behind.
We can cover up I n the second half.

You guys are playing well.

Just stay strong.

Okay?
Good, good, good.

Let's go.

Watch out after half time.
The real game will begin.

Watch it, watch it, watch it.
Take your time.

Stay back.

Take your time. Take your time.

Get him, get him. Very good, very good.
Three points.

Three points, Montu Team.

Very Good.

Well done!

Well done!

You'll get a chance. Watch it,
take your time, take your time.

Go, go, go.

Red out.

One point, Singh Team.

- Come on, come on.
- What happened?

Amit?

Is he badly injured?

Official time out.

Sit down.

He landed really badly on his back.

- Have some water.
- Take.

Now who'll replace such a good player?

Pinky, come on.

Pinky! How will she play. She's..

But Pinky is already injured.

Well done, Pinky!

Very good, Pinky!

Keep it up keep it up.
We'll get this.

Keep at it.

Very Good!

Well done.

Very well done.

Well done, Vicky. Very good.

Well played!

Well done!

Take him, take him, take him.
Well done Pinky.

Move, move, move.

I'd told you, after half time.

One Point.

Come on Reeti! Very good, very good!

He'll come, he'll come.
He'll come inside.

Take him, take him, take him.

Sir?

Do you still want to play
on as a formality or do we end this?

The game isn't over yet, Sir.

Come on Pinky!

"You can own the ground,"

"you just need to
rightfully demand"

- Well done, grab her!
- Go, Pinky! Go, Pinky! Go Pinky!

Pinky, put your hand on the line

Grab her and pull her back!

Pinky don't give up.
Put your hand on the line.

Catch hold of her hand.

Put your hand on the line.

Pull her hand back.

Come on!

Pull her back.

Pinky, come on.

Pinky!

Both the teams fought bravely,

but like it always
happens in any sport,

one team wins and the other loses.

I'd like to invite the losing coach,
Singh Sir,

so that he can share
a few words with us.

Singh Sir, please.

Thank you, Shukla Ji.

It really adds salt to
the wounds when you're already...

...seething from the loss
and have to say a few words.

When this competition began, I thought,

it's a competition between
the strongest team and the weakest team.

But in the past two days,
I saw two teams compete at par.

And it's not an easy task
to get a weak team up to par.

No one better than
me can understand that,

because I only managed
to get a strong team at par.

Mahinder Sir, congratulations.

It feels really bad to say it,
but you...

you deserve this victory.

Please come and share
a few words with everyone.

I don't know what to say.

These kids helped
me keep my respect intact.

I'd like to thank a couple of people.

First of all, Usha Madam,
for giving me this opportunity.

Shukla Ji, for giving me the courage.

And Dad,

who stopped me from giving up.

Thank you.

Neelu,

Ms. Neelima Madam,

thank you for everything.

My students,
who endured all the torture,

and committed themselves
completely to this.

A huge round of applause for them.

A big hand for the players
from both the teams.

And the person I want
to thank the most is Singh Sir.

Don't take it as a taunt, Sir.

I mean it.

If you hadn't showed up,

I would've never realized that I'm
ruining the lives of these kids and mine as well.

Whatever the reason,

it's because of you that
I understood what it means to be a PTI.

I understood my responsibility.

I can never thank you enough, Sir.

I still have some things to say.

No matter who won today,

we both know that you
are a better coach than me, Sir.

So if you don't mind,
can we work together?

I still have a lot to learn from you.

Thank you, Sir.

Oh, give me a second.

Give me a second, please.
I forgot to mention something.

I would also like to thank
the parents of these students,

for supporting and
encouraging them by coming out here.

Thank you.

In our country, people want
their sons to be like Sachin Tendulkar,

and their daughters
to be like Saina Nehwal.

But no one wants to be
Sachin and Saina's parents.

To be Sachin Tendulkar,
Saina Nehwal, Virat Kohli,

Sania Mirza, P.V. Sindhu, Deepa Karmakar,

Vishwanathan Anand,
Abhinav Bindra, Dhanraj Pillay,

Gopichand,
Dhyan Chand, Sakshi Malik, Geeta Phogat,

P. T. Usha,
Mary Kom, Sunil Gavaskar, Kapil Dev,

Mithali Raj, Baichung Bhutia,
Sunil Chhetri, Mahendra Singh Dhoni,

their parents, their coaches
and their PTIs' support is required.

You cannot become one without them.

Our kids will also
become great sportspersons.

But before that,
we would have to become their support.

Sorry. Sorry, this sounded
like a boring speech, right?

No.

Thank you, thank you.

Montu Sir.

Sir, I'd say quit being a PTI
and contest in the elections instead.

Singh Sir is absolutely right.

Contest in the elections
and become the Sports Minister.

Shukla Ji.

Sir, you have made us toil so hard.

We deserve a party at least.

Yes, you'll get a party,

I just have to win one more match.

"You don't care about me"

"You don't spare any time for me"

"You don't care about me"

"You don't spare any time for me"

"I'm the one who always chases you"

"I'm the one who keeps on calling you"

"I'm the one who always chases you"

"I'm the one who keeps on calling you"

"You're never considerate towards me"

"You don't care about me"

"You don't spare any time for me"

"You don't care about me"

"I listen to everything you say
and you keep ignoring me"

"Tell me the truth,
do you even love me?"

"Or do you have someone
else in your life?"

"How do you manage without me?"

"What's going on in your heart,
tell me?"

"How do you manage without me?"

"What's going on in your heart,
tell me?"

"You don't share anything with me"

"You don't care about me"

"You don't spare any time for me"

"You don't care about me"

"I swear, there's no
girl at whom I stare"

"I've never met a girl
with whom you I can compare"

"When you sit down to eat,
I pull back your chair"

"How much more do
you expect me to care?"

"I do as you say,
I pick fights with everyone for you"

"Tell me, what else should I do?"

"For what am I being punished by you?"

"Have I ever asked how many
boys do you have on your snapchat?"

"Have I ever asked what
you do all day in your flat?"

"Have I ever checked
what's on your mobile?"

"Who all are listed
in your last dialled?"

"There is such a contrast
in your talking style"

"What all is hidden in this sarcastic smile?"

"There is such a contrast
in your talking style"

"What all is hidden in this sarcastic smile?"

"I swear to you, I care for you"

"I swear to you, I care for you"

"I miss you and whatsapp you"

"But they remain unseen by you"

"You always seem to be busy
with someone or the other,"

"That's just mean of you!"

"Why don't you profess your love for me?"

"Why don't you hold my
hand where all can see?"

" Why don't you profess your love for me?"

"Why don't you hold my
hand where all can see?"

"You aren't at all
daring when it comes to me"

"You don't care about me"

"You don't spare any time for me"

"You don't care about me"

"You don't care about me"

"You don't spare any time for me"

"You don't care about me"