Very Parivarik Season 2 | EP6 – Village: The Gaon | A TVF Weekly Show

Very Parivarik Season 2 | EP6 – Village: The Gaon | A TVF Weekly Show

Guess what? -What?
-Go pack your bags. We are going to the village. What? Someone invited your father for
a ‘Bhoomi Pujan’. They begged, coaxed, and invited me. They said, headmaster,
if you don’t come, the Bhoomi Pujan will not take place. So, I said, I will come if it makes
you happy. Oh, my. He invited himself. If you had come a bit earlier,
you could have heard him bleating. -Hey!
-We can’t go. I have to go to the office.
I won’t get leave, dad. How can you be so selfish, Anish? What about my content? Okay. Mumbai daughter-in-law
in the village. Just imagine the masala. Heartland stories! Swades, Panchayat, Wasseypur. You know? My boss will fire me. Then we will have to go
back to the village. Tell your boss to speak to me. We are going to the village as a family. The villagers will also know whose arrival makes the village
vibrate with energy. And whose presence
is an event in itself. Whose? Whose? They must have crowded around
to welcome me. Oh God. There’s a massive crowd
here to welcome you. Mom, we have to ask for security. Let’s go home, then. No, no, let’s wait a bit. They must have organised
everything grandly to welcome me. I don’t wish to deprive them
of this pleasure. I will call Birbal at once. I wonder where the hell he is. Open the door, please. Deprive means what? It means… He doesn’t want to deprive
them of the pleasure. Yeah, yeah. I think he’s disconnecting dad’s call. Nobody has come, actually. Nobody at all. -What is it, father?
-It’s the… It’s not meant to be for them.
I can’t help it. Come on. Let’s go home. -Shall we go?
-Yes, what can we do now? Anyway. -Where do we go?
-Go straight ahead. Straight ahead. It’s okay, father.
They must be stuck in traffic. -Right? Wow, this is amazing. How sweet! Look at them smiling at me! They are waving
with both hands to say hi. What’s sweet? Roll up the windows. They are staring shamelessly. Anish, you’re being over-protective. All they did was smile. Hi. Let’s go. We are here. No, not so soon. Let’s go. Get out now. Hey, hello! Excuse me? Hey, Chotu! Get lost! Anish! Did you see it? That kid just held my
face and took the selfie. -Oh my! How are you?
-Bless you, bless you. You asked for this garland, right? I matched it with the photo. Welcome! Let’s hug it out. Oh! Hey, Pawan, my son. Put the phone away. Help your brother.
He’s your elder brother. How are you doing, Gayatri? I am fine, sister. Shelly, this is Aunt Gayatri. She is Uncle Birbal’s wife. Greet her. Greetings. What? Just… Bow and touch her feet. It’s okay. Be happy. -Greetings.
-Be happy. Daughter-in-law, you seem very fatigued. Don’t you like our village? No, Gayatri. She was very keen to come. But didn’t you see that just now? That boy grabbed her face
and just took a photo of her? That’s what upset her. Daughter-in-law, he didn’t take
a photo of you with bad intentions. You are a big star
and the kids are excited. -Shelly is a star?
-Yes. Daughter-in-law did a toothpaste
advertisement, right? A huge photo of that was mounted
on our village grocery store. All of us feel really proud of you
when we see it, daughter-in-law. Wow. -I am village famous, guys.
-I know. Birbal. Birbal! Hold that garland. Let me show you something more
interesting than my daughter-in-law. This. Hyundai Creta Electric. I just bought it for Anish. So, this one operates
on batteries, right? I bet you have made a lot of pit
stops on the way. It takes time to charge as well. While we had breakfast and got
charged up, this one got charged up too. Then it hits 100 km within 8 seconds. That’s an achievement
for the Hyundai guys. Why are you preening about it? Hey, shut up. Hey, Pawan. Take a photo
of me with daughter-in-law. -Come on and take the photo. Come along.
-Go on. -Come along, dear.
-Yes. -Come along.
-No. -Come.
-Hurry up. Take it quickly. Okay? Take a selfie. -It’s done.
-Done. Let’s go. Come on in. Let’s go. Come on in. -Let’s go, let’s go.
-Come along. -Come on in.
-Come on in. Take a photo with it. -Come on in. – Take a couple more
photos, in front and behind. -Come on.
-Let’s go. Yes, I am walking straight ahead. Keep walking. About 11 steps away. -Yes, I’m on the way.
-Okay. Manoj, where are you? I don’t see you. Turn left once. Left. -Yes.
-Yes. Do you see the red shirt? -Yes, I see it. I see it.
-Yes, yes. Don’t go there, man. That’s a scarecrow. Turn right, okay? Right. There. -Did you turn right?
-Yes, I did. I’m on my way. Okay, keep moving. -Okay.
-You’ll see me, brother. I will be waving. -Do you see me?
-I will see you. Wait. Look carefully, buddy. -Yes! Hey.
-Hey! How are you doing, Anish? -Bantu!
-Hey! How are you, brother? -How are you?
-Hey… You have become really skinny. MBA farmer! How are you doing? Someone has to farm, right? Where will they find corpses
for your web series otherwise? -That is correct.
-Yeah. -Come. Let me introduce you
to everyone. Come. -Yes, let’s go. Listen, how is Uncle Kishorilal? He died nicely. -What?
-Hey, Dolly. Anish. I see, so this is the same boy who acted
like an ape for Vijay. Yes, that’s him. He… Hey! -Are you wearing sister-in-law’s cream?
-No. That’s because Vijay isn’t here. It’s not my wife’s cream. It’s mine.
It’s sunscreen. To protect me from the sun. Shoes and socks? You came into the field wearing socks
and shoes to give an interview? Darn it. All this is okay for the city. You rascals have never gone
beyond the village. How would you know? Get lost. I have been here since yesterday.
You didn’t even come to meet me. I am a bit busy, okay? I don’t have a minute to spare. From doing what? I am searching for something. I will keep searching until I find it. What are you searching for? Tell him already. He is your childhood friend.
Why are you being shy? Something my wife cares about
deeply got lost. -What is it?
-kaccha! Hey, why are you saying that? -It’s not kaccha . What people
wear is called – Hit him. Go on. underwear. It’s a bit weird to call
it underwear, right? Call it panty, then. That’s what they call it in the cities.
Right, brother? Yes, yes. Why are you searching for it here? She dried it on the terrace,
so, it must have flown here. We didn’t find it nearby.
So, we increased the radius. Search for it. Go on.
Let us know if you can see it anywhere. Yes, check it out, Anish.
We will sit later. Go on. Take a look. -Go on, look.
-Go on, search. Look around. Dolly, you look there. I am searching. Don’t try to teach me. You’ve turned it into the set of Lagaan. Everyone is searching in the same place. -Go and search over there.
Kalu, go over there and search. -Yes. What is the brief? I mean… Colour? Design? What is it? Do you want a brief in writing now? What are you saying? Have you lost it? -Hello? -Yes, Uncle Birbal.
-Go and look there. Okay. Harivanshiji is calling me? Yes, okay, okay. I will come over. Manoj, I will be back. Wait. Hello, yes. I am on my way. Yes. Hey, did you find it? -So, this is for sister Parvati.
-Yes. Open it. -See?
-Look at that drip, girl! You can shoot a get ready with me
with this. It’s just like that. Shiny. Amazing. This is for Ms. Saraswati. I will keep it since you
brought it so lovingly. There’s no need for this, really. How can you say that?
We’ve come from Mumbai. How can I not bring gifts
for my friends? God will send me to hell for that. Come on. Show me the next one. This is the last one,
for our dear Ms. Meena. Last? What about Gayatri’s gift? -No, that’s all we had.
-Oh no. I think I left it on the bed. Gayatri, don’t mind. I will send it over to you from there. But if you also feel
that this isn’t needed, then, we can let it be. No, no. Of course.
You must send it over, sister. I would have agreed
if it were something else. But this is such a lovely sari. I would want it. -Okay!
-Mom, where’s dad? He’s not here! -What? Dad!
-She’s so funny. -She learnt it from me.
-Really! -Dad!
-Don’t shout. I am here. I am preparing for my speech. Harivanshji called. They are making Shelly the chief guest
of the school event. He said she is a major artist and so on. Hey! How can they do this? I have prepared an entire speech! I said that too. Dad will feel bad.
He’s been rehearsing his speech. Yes, of course. I will feel upset.
Why not? Why won’t I mind it? He said you’re not an insecure man
who’d envy his daughter-in-law. Yes, he does have a point. I would be pleased. That’s if daughter-in-law
doesn’t mind it. Listen, fame brings responsibilities. So, it’s okay. I’ll manage. Anyway, I would appreciate
your blessing. Wonderful! See? She is such a big actress
and yet such an cultured daughter-in-law. Oh, dear me. Let me ward
off the evil eye. -Why are you angry with me?
-Father! Let me have that speech, please. Go and give it to her. Okay. I will write it down,
after copying it in Hindi. Good idea. The paps don’t come
to the village, do they? If you were going to leave me behind,
why did you bring me along? For my daughter-in-law’s security. Don’t you see how mischievous
these kids are? God, so much attention! No wonder all the celebrities
shift to London. Shelly, they have more money than us. They are more famous than you. Don’t be jealous, Anish. Where is that poster? -Sir, did you get me…
-Hey! Look at that. It’s so shiny! I didn’t recognise you. Gum Manjan! Oh my God! That’s me, Anish! That’s me! Oh my God! -This is so cool, Anish!
-Oh God! -Photo, photo!
-Take a photo. Yes. Sorry, I will keep this here, for now. Okay, same pose. -Okay, this?
-Yes, it’s nice. Okay, well done. -Mother, come and take
a photo with me. -Okay. -Okay.
-Okay, let’s go. -Okay. That’s nice.
-Come. Let me take your photo. -How are you?
-Oh, all of you… -Can I get you tea, coffee
or cold drinks? -No, no, thanks. You must have something. I insist. Okay. Something cold. Cold. -Look at that.
-Ma’am, ma’am. One autograph. Anish! Someone has taken your autograph
on a toothbrush for the first time. -Do you know what a big thing this is?
-Come. Let’s take a photo. -Thank you. Thank you.
-Welcome. -This is the best day of my life, Anish.
-Sister, me too. I have never been this famous. They want selfies, Anish! Go ahead, take them. Sorry. My rose is slightly runny. -Smile.
-See? They are taking photos. Five-year-old Shelly
would have been so happy! -She is taking it personally.
-30-year-old Shelly is so happy. Yesterday’s Shelly would
have been so happy. -Yes.
-Come on, let’s do this too. -Come on.
-Come on. -Thank you!
-Greetings. Excuse me. Your daughter-in-law is even lovelier in real life,
than both the ads. Both? Is there another one? -Yes.
-Where? Listen, Shelly. You never told me. You are a child actor. You are making a mountain of a molehill. In the village, Salman’s photo
is even in the juice shop. But I don’t want to take this risk. What if anyone has side effects
because of that product in future? What if someone files a case? What if we have to go
to the Supreme Court? What if we has to go to Dubai
after that? Be honest, Shelly.
You don’t have issues with the photo. You have an issue with an ugly photo. -Right?
-Please, Anish. I am not that shallow. I am a principled actor.
I just hate false claims, okay? Your other ads aren’t entirely
truthful anyway, Shelly. But you do them anyway. Mother, I get paid for that. Which means you don’t mind lying if you get paid. But you have issues
about lying for free. Wow! What fine principles! What if Vaidji, the healer, pays you? That’s not the point. His brand and mine,
it’s not a good collab, you know. Okay. I get that. By the way, how can
you bear to eat with those hands after seeing
those photos? I just… Anish! Shelly, watch out.
Your palm hair may go into your mouth. Father, please talk to him
and get rid of that photo. -Today.
-What? Hey, how… Tomorrow is okay too.
The day after is the weekend. Where are they? Why are they so late? They are new folks.
They must be on the way. -Are they coming on foot?
-Is it done? -Get up. Move, sir.
-Come along. -Hello.
-Hello. -Hello, uncle.
-Be happy. -Everything will be okay.
-Harivanshji is here. Sir, can you move? That was bad. It’s done. It’s okay. Come. -Hey, listen.
-Yes? Why is Harivansh getting
the royal treatment? Since he set up the rice mill
on his farm, everyone gets employed. Uncle, should we begin? Yes, let’s begin. First, we thought the panties
were flying out of our house because of the wind. Hey, Manoj. How did you learn
this obscene word? Anish taught us. He said they call it panty in the city. The city air is sick. Listen to me. Call it knickers.
We have women present here. But knickers are the shorts
we get stitched by the tailor. -Yes.
-Yes. -Yes.
-That’s right. If we have to say it, -we can call it chaddi.
-Okay, chaddi. Yes, we can. -Yes, Dolly is right.
-chaddi are okay. -Call it chaddi.
-chaddi. Say that. So, we used clips to stop
the briefs from flying away. But it vanished despite of that. I could not understand what
was going on. Then, other folks told us
about the same issue. Finally, I got hold of proof, uncle. What is the proof? There were goat droppings under the rope from which the briefs vanished. The whole village knows it. I won’t take names, uncle. Whose goats roam free. And his goats have gone after our honour, not our ladies’ clothing. Darn it! -Hey!
-Hey. -Hey!
-Get back. I am here now. Let me resolve it at once. Hey! From today, you will tether your goat
at home. That’s it. What do you mean? If I keep it tied up,
what do I feed it? I am a poor man. Don’t be unjust. No, no, it’s decided. So, you must obey. I won’t accept your decision. You don’t even live in the village. We will accept what Harivanshji says. There can’t be any injustice
in the village while I am here, Gopi. You should tether your goats. All of us will send you fodder from
our fields to you. -Okay, people? Is that okay
for everyone? -Yes. Wait, wait, wait. Are you giving him such liberties
just to go against what I said, right? Isn’t it enough we haven’t
made him pay compensation? Why should you give fodder?
Speak up, all of you. -Yes, this is right.
-Speak up. Listen, I can’t bear to see
a poor man’s anguish. This is what I am. Tell him. When Harivanshji is saying it,
it must be true. It’s true. If we are speaking about the truth,
listen to me too. Vaidji, you have put up
my daughter-in-law’s photo. Okay? Get it off, today. What? He is one of us too. That is okay. Yes, but it’s not okay with me. My daughter-in-law is a big artist. I don’t want any random person
to put up her photos. Birbal, let’s go. We have to prepare
for the ‘Bhoomi Pujan’ too. -Yes. Let’s go.
-Let’s go. Vaidji, take the photo down today. -Let’s go.
-Come on. That’s the city’s influence. Let’s go. Let’s go. -Thank you.
-Let’s go. Get down. Carefully. -Okay?
-Yes. Let’s go. Do you see that, Anish? People can’t stop looking at me. Do you think I should wave? Like this? Why do I get the vibe that
they don’t like you? What? Rubbish. They love me. That’s amazing. Smile. Yes. Yes. Here they are. -Birbal.
-Hello. Here. I have brought
your chief guest over. I hope we are not late. Go on. -Go and sit.
-Where do I… I was about to come and inform you. Actually, daughter-in-law has been
removed as the chief guest. -What? What are you saying?
-Replaced as chief guest? What do you mean by I have been
replaced as the chief guest? The villagers think you are very arrogant. -What? Me?
-Yes. They called me cultured just two days ago. How did the bad PR happen, suddenly? Actually, you got your photo
taken off from Vaidji’s clinic, so… Brother, the way you spoke made
everyone upset. -What? -Dad got quite aggressive.
He hurt feelings. -Hey, what nonsense!
-No! How is that my fault? Daughter-in-law said so. Father, you can’t do that. You should know that celebrities
need to act humble. They can’t go and behave aggressively. You should have worked it out
sweetly and calmly. Okay? What’s done is now done. If this event is meant to be conducted by me, then… Right? Tell me. Where’s the site? brother brother. Actually, They’re not even letting
you do the Bhoomi Poojan. You are so naughty! You are kidding again, right? I wish it were a joke. He took away the spot I earned by years of service
with the power of money. A bare piece of land will grow
grass anyway. Why are you feeling so sad? Hello! Check, check, check. What are you looking at?
Dolly Baba is right here. We have an important
announcement for you before you attack
the ‘Kheer’ and ‘puri’. Even after Gopi’s goats were tethered, chaddiyan are still vanishing. So, we, wise folks, believe that a dacoit, thief, or robber
is doing the job. Be careful, all of you. Thank you. There is another announcement
for all of you. It is with deep regret that
we have to inform you that the ‘kheer’ could not be cooked
since the milk was curdled. -Yes. The milk curdled…
-LOL. Who says briefs, these days? Panty, undergarments, underwear,
you can say anything. Trust me. These wise folks took
that call after a lot of discussion. Lol. Do you see that, Shakuntala? When God gives grass,
he provides a sickle to get rid of it. Now, I will nab the thief
before Harivansh and show the villagers that the chief guest may change. But there’s always one main man. Who? Hey, mister!

The family goes rural, and so does the drama. Avadhraj self declares himself as chief guest. The village declares otherwise. Shelly’s suddenly a local celeb. Anish is stuck in a reunion roast, and the villagers? Well, they’re dealing with a mysterious thief, the kind who doesn’t steal wallets.

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