Mahesh Butt and Shabash Bhai were sitting in a café in Mumbai holding a
serious discussion.
Both Butt and Bhai were in great trouble. While Butt’s last 9 films had
flopped, Bhai too had been unlucky in the recent past. They had now
decided to join hands to emerge out of flopland and make a grand entry
into hitnagar.
"Bhai this is the age of sequels. Lage Raho Munna Bhai, Phir Hera
Pheri, Dhoom-2 - everyone is making sequels," Bhatt said.
"More than sequels this is the age of remakes. Don, Ram Gopal Verma ke
Sholay, Umrao Jaan, Saheb Bibi Aur Ghulam….the list is steadily growing.
"Yes you are right. Why don't we then make a remake?"
"But of which film?"
Butt scratched his head for sometime and then declared, "Yes, I got it.
What about a remake of Jurassic Park in Hindi!"
"But it has already been dubbed in Hindi."
"No our film will be a complete make-over. Here listen to the plot. It
will be a story of two dinosaurs who are separated from each other in a
mela when they are kids. One of them grows up to become the hero and is
called T- Rex. The other is the villain Anti Rex. The villain kidnaps T-
Rex’s girl friend and is about to do things to her which any self
respecting Hindi film villain normally does, when T-Rex steps in. He
bashes up Anti Rex and is about to kill him. Just then he sees a chain
around his neck and stops dead in his tracks!"
"Why? What is so special about the chain? Is it a designer one?" asked
Bhai.
"The chain was given to Anti-Rex by their mother. There is a sudden
streak of lightening and realization dawns on T-Rex that the half dead
dinosaur standing in front of him is actually his long lost brother.
"Bhaiyya!" T-Rex embraces Anti Rex.
"Bhabhi!" Anti Rex apologizes to his future sister-in-law and touches
her feet."
Mahesh Butt looked at Shabash Bhai for approval.
“Sorry Butt, but the plot is not riveting enough.”
"Really! If you have a better one then tell me," snapped Butt.
"Why don't we go for a remake of the Titanic?"
"But constructing a big ship, shooting in the sea - won’t all that be
expensive?"
"We'll change the script. Instead of a ship Titanic will be a train."
"A train?"
"Yes and all the important scenes which made Titanic such a spectacular
success will be shot in the train."
"Even the scene where the hero paints the heroine in the nude."
"Yes of course. The hero is traveling with his cronies in the unreserved
compartment. He rescues the heroine when she tries to jump out of the
train and they fall in love. A couple of songs later he paints her in
the A.C. First Class compartment."
"What about the love making scene in the carriage?"
"This will be a real sizzler. The hero and heroine will make love in the
sandaas I mean loo. This will be the first love-making scene filmed in
the loo in the history of Bollywood as well as Hollywood. It will set a
new benchmark in film making and I am sure we'll end up picking a clutch
of awards."
"Sounds really terrific." Butt nodded scratching the right side of his
back, the left side of his neck and the middle of his navel. “What
happens next?”
“Terrorists sponsored by Barood Ibrahim have planted a bomb in the train
which is also carrying pilgrims from the majority community. If the bomb
explodes there will be a communal backlash far more violent than Godhra.
Oh, I forgot to mention that the hero is a Muslim and the heroine a
Hindu.”
“Good idea, we can declare the film is promoting communal harmony and
get tax exemption.”
“Exactly.”
“What about the climax?” asked Butt.
“I was just coming to that. As they hero and heroine are reaching their
climax in the sandaas, the hero gazes into the heroine’s eyes. He sees
the reflection of a time bomb and freezes for a moment. A split second
later in a truly exemplary gesture of courage, sacrifice and presence of
mind he yanks off the bomb with his left hand, holds the heroine with
his right arm and crashes out of the bathroom window of the speeding
train. In mid air he throws the bomb which explodes. The train is saved
but the hero and heroine die and become martyrs.” Bhai looked
expectantly at Butt.
The plot is good but you seem to have lost touch with the pulse of the
Indian people.”
“What do you mean?” demanded Bhai.
“A movie with a sad ending will not succeed in the present times.
Indians go to watch movies to escape from the daily grind of roti, kapda
and makaan . They want to enjoy and get their money’s worth – not to go,
weep and moan,” answered Bhatt scratching his…… never mind.
Bhai thought for sometime.
“Okay then the lead pair will be seriously injured. The hero will be
thrown to the extreme right where he will be picked up by the people
from majority community who get down from the train. The heroine will be
thrown near a village dominated by people from the minority community.
In the next shot we’ll have the Hindus chanting pop bhajans and bhangra
keertans for the Muslim hero and the Muslims singing devotional
quawwalis for the Hindu heroine. In the final scene a luminous light
appears from the sky and enters the body of both the hero and heroine
who get up and run 100 kilometers non-stop into each others arms. As the
credits come on we’ll play a remix version of a popular ‘bhajan’:
Jigar se bujhale jigar ko piya, jigar maan badi aag hai……”
"Wow! It sounds great! I am sure the film will be a super hit, bag a
couple of awards for national integration and will also get nominated to
the Oscars. Now what should we call the movie?
"Hindu-Muslim lagey raho."
"Wah!' Butt clapped and Bhai took an elaborate bow.
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