Awara Paagal Deewana
2002
Chhota Chhatri: Hello... police... there is a dead body sleeping in the car near this... this bridge... my name... my name is. Manilal: Say, "Small umbrella, small umbrella."
Guru Gulab Khatri: Where are you going? I'll give you a lift. Manilal: (stammering) What's the need of a lift? We live on the ground floor. Guru Gulab Khatri: What's in your pocket? Manilal: Nothing... that's nothing about you... I haven't written any letter about you... I'm not even going to the police.
Yeda Anna: He turned out to be our that man. Dr Anmol Acharya: What? Yeda Anna: That which has small, small children. Manilal: Dog. Yeda Anna: No, no. Now, what will children call him if they call their mother Mummy? Chhota Chhatri: Daddy. Yeda Anna: No, no. Guru Gulab Khatri: (irritated) Father.
Yeda Anna: I will make cut you make you small like that thing. Chhota Chhatri: What thing? Yeda Anna: That thing that is long from front and long from back. Dr Anmol Acharya: Limousine. Yeda Anna: No, man. That thing we eat with our teeth... that sweet thing. Chhota Chhatri: Sugar cane.