AUR PHIR...

CHARACTERS

• The Receptionist
• The Bellboy
• The Guard

The Family:

• Husband
• Wife
• Daughter
• Son

The Couple:

• Husband
• Wife
(The Curtains draw)

(The telephone is ringing)

(The stage lights fade in)

(The Receptionist pick up the phone)

The Receptionist: Hello! Star Guest House. How may I help you? Oh acha tum ho.
Maine tumhein mana kya tha na, main abhi kaam par hoon. Acha na ab tum naraz
tou na ho. Mere paas tumharay liye aik gift hai, us ko jab tum dekho gi tou khushi
se mar jao gi. Acha gift ka naam suntay hi khush hogayi, uh uh mera matlab...
mera matlab ---

(The Family Enters)

The Father: Tumhein kitni dafa mana kya hai yay juice wagaira gaari main na
rakha karo. Saari gaari gandi kar hoagayi hai. Mujhe dhulwani bhi parni hai ab

The Mother: Haan tou kya huwa? Yay gaari bhi tou meray jahez main hi ayi thi

The Father: Wah! Maar dya na jahez ka taana. Jo itnay saalon se tumharay
kharchay utha raha hoon un ka kya?

The Daughter: Acha bus bhi kardein larna aap log. Har jagah shuru hojatay hain

The Son: Tum chup karo. Baron k mamlon main mat bola karo.

The Father: Aur upar se yay guesthouse bhi ajeeb weeranay main, itni dur
banaya huwa hai. Banda koi achi jagah par banata hai takay customers ko bhi
takleef na ho.

(The Receptionist interrupts)

The Receptionist: Welcome to Star Guesthouse. Kaisay hain aap? Mera naam
Shahid hai. Main yaha ka Maalik, Receptionist, Manager sab kuch hun. (Laughs)
Ap ki kya khidmat kar sakta hoon?

The Father: Haan wo hum check in karnay aye hain. Aik kamra chahye chaar
logo kay lye. Saaf suthra sa.

The Receptionist: Sir ap bilkul befikar ho jayein. Kamra itna acha hoga k aap ka
waapis janay ka dil hi nahi karay ga

The Father: Dekhtay hain

The Receptionist: Haha Zaroor. Rizwan! Idher ao.

The Bellboy:Jee janab? Barri baat hai aj bardi ronaq lagi huwi hai. Aam dinon
main tou unn k ilawa idher---

THE RECEPTIONIST: (Whispers) Chup. Samaan le kay kamray main pohunchao.

Ayein sir ap ko ap ka kamra dikha dun.

(Escorts the Family to their room)

THE RECEPTIONIST: Sir yeh hai humara sub se shandaar kamra.

The Bellboy: Humara fully loaded, deluxe suite

THE RECEPTIONIST: Sab se shandaar furniture, sub se kamal, dilkash view aur
sub se khoobsurat kamra.

The Bellboy: Sir yeh raha aap ka saman. Thori hum par meherbaani hi kar dein...
THE RECEPTIONIST: (Stares furiously at the bellboy) (Whispers) Tunay chup
karna hai kay nai? Jee Sir ap enjoy karein. Kisi cheez ki zaroorat ho to...

The Bellboy: Humain na bolana. America's Top Model lagnay laga ha. Saab jee
nai chahtay unhay koi disturb karain (Laughs)

(The Receptionist drags the bellboy outside)

THE MOTHER: Kitna acha guesthouse hai. Aur yay kamra. Dekho view kitna acha
hai.

THE DAUGHTER: Jee. Main tou bohut khush hoon yahan par akar.

THE SON: Bus theek hi hai.

THE FATHER: Khaak theek hai? Mera tou dum ghut raha hai yahan par. Ajeeb sa
jaga hai. Bechain sa mahol hai yahan.

THE MOTHER: Aap tou kabhi khush na hona. Kabhi bachon ki khushi main bhi
shamil hojaya karein.

THE FATHER: Bachon ki khushi ki waja se hi tou yahan aya hoon. Warna kabhi
bhi na ata.

THE DAUGHTER: Aray bus bhi karein. Hum Yahan chutyan enjoy karnay aye
hain aur aap yahan bhi larnay lag gaye hain. Huh.

(The Daughter rushes out of the room in anger)

THE MOTHER Khush hain ab ap? Ayesha ka kuch khayal karein. Pehle hi us kay
counsellor ne bula kar kaha tha kay woh itni depressed hai. Ghar par koi maslay
misail to nai hai? Ap log khayal rakha karain uska.

THE FATHER: To khayal rakhtay hi hain hum. Issi lye tou yahan par ayein hain
takay fatima ko sukoon de mahol mil sakay. Aur isi bahanay shaed yay nalaik bhi
zara humain waqt day day, bajae bahir sara waqt awaragardi karnay kay.

The Son: Abu...

The Father: Chup.

THE MOTHER: Rehnay do beta. Apkay abu abhi zara cranky hoye way hain

The Father: Kia?

The Mother: Kuch nai. Kuch nai.

( The Room lights fade out)

THE RECEPTIONIST: Rizwan zara safai tou ker day. Kaafi mitti ho rahi hai aaj.

THE BELLBOY: Saab jee itnay arsay baad to log ayein hai. Wo bhi 4. Koi hona kay
awam ayi ho. Ziada saray log hon. Yay to wo sometime sometime wala scene
haina. (Laughs)
THE RECEPTIONIST: (Laughs Sarcastically) Chal kaam kar.

THE BELLBOY: Achaaa.

THE RECEPTIONIST: Shabash.

THE BELLBOY: (Starts mumbling something)

The Receptionist: Kia?

The Bellboy: Kuch nai kuch nai

THE RECEPTIONIST: Tu baaz ata hai ya mai guard ko bulaon?

THE BELLBOY: Nai nai saab jee. Im Very Sorry

The Receptionist: Chal bhag yaha say

(The Bellboy exits)

(The Receptionist realises the daughter sitting in the lobby)

THE RECEPTIONIST: Madame. Khairiyat hai?

THE DAUGHTER: Jee wo may bus waise he...

THE RECEPTIONIST: Main ap ki koi madad karsakta hu?

THE DAUGHTER: Mai bus aise he guesthouse dekh rahi thi.

THE RECEPTIONIST: Achaaa. Tou phir? Kaisa laga apko humara guesthouse?

THE DAUGHTER: Uhh...Acha hai kaafi. Kitna poorana hai ye?

THE RECEPTIONIST: Mere dada kay dada kay cha cha zad bhai nay yay zameen
1965 may khareedi thi. Tab unka ek khawab thay kay may ek guesthouse kholu
jaha log akar ther kar is dilkash manzar se lutf utha sakain aur mutasir hosakain.
bas phir, tab se ye hee hai. Acha ye batain chorain, ap apnay baaray mai kuch
batain

THE DAUGHTER: Uh main psychology par rahi hu. Chutiyaan hoi thi to family ke
saath idher agayi.

THE RECEPTIONIST: Acha achaaa. To ap doctor saab hai. To doc saab ap mujhey
ye btaye ke jab muhabat hoti hai to dimaag me kia chal raha hota hai?

(The Daughter feels awkward)

THE RECEPTIONIST: haha me to mazak kar raha tha. me bhi asal me ek doctor
ban'na chahta tha. lekin aba ke baad guest house to mainay hi sambhalna tha na.
bas usi time par meray par zimadariyaan agayi.aur may doctor na ban saka. Aur
Phir...

(The Father enters and observes the weird behaviour of The Receptionist)

THE FATHER: Fatima idher kia kar rahi ho tum. Chalo andar.

(The Father gives The Receptionist the Look)

THE FATHER: bahir kia kar rahi thi tum?

THE DAUGHTER: Bus waise hee bahir aa geyi thi, ander tou aap log larray jaa
rahy thay.

THE FATHER: Meri baat sunno tum uss se dour hee raho, mujhe wo kuch theek
nahi lagta.
THE DAUGHTER: Per Abu---

THE FATHER: Bus maine keh diya na!

(Room lights off, the couple enters)

THE RECEPTIONIST: Hello! Welcome to Star guesthouse! Kaise hain aap mai
aapki kya khidmat ker sakta hoon?

THE BELLBOY: Aur mai bhi kya khidmat keroon?

THE HUSBAND: A room for 2 please.

THE WIFE: Zara saaf suthra hou

THE BELLBOY: Bibi fiqr naa karain cham cham kerty hain kamray yahan ke
bilkul meri tarha.

THE HUSBAND: Excuse me?

THE BELLBOY: AXCUZED!

THE RECEPTIONIST: CHUP BEWAQOOF! Ayien mai apko aapka kamra dikhata
hoon

THE BELLBOY: SAAB JEE KAMRA NAI ROOM, WALAITY HAIN YE!

THE RECEPTIONIST: Tum saman uthao aur kamray mai lejao inka JALDI!
(The Receptionist shows the couple their room)

THE HUSBAND: Aik sunsaan jaga ke liye ye guesthouse tou kaafi acha hai, magar
koi aur guesthouse kyun nahi aas paas?

THE BELLBOY: HEH KYUN KE---

THE RECEPTIONIST: Kyun ke humara business bolta chalta hai!

THE WIFE: Ye itni badboo kahan se aa rahi hai?

THE BELLBOY: (Coughs) Sir aapko jaanay ka keh rahay hain

THE RECEPTIONIST: Challain aap araam kerain kissi cheez ki zaroorat ho tou
awaaz de dejiye ga.

THE RECEPTIONIST: Oye jaldi se jaa ker wo neechay basement mai rakh aa!

THE BELLBOY: Jee mai abhi foran

(The Bellboy takes out the sack from under the table and drags it out)

THE HUSBAND: Waise it was a good idea ke hum vacations ke liye aa geye

THE WIFE: Haan jee

(Takes out his phone)

THE WIFE: Yahan tou kaam chorh dain ( takes his phone)

THE HUSBAND: Bus aik mail---

THE WIFE: Dekhain hum yahan chutiyan mananay aye hain, kaam kernay nahi.

THE HUSBAND: Jaisa aap kaho

THE WIFE Challain jaldi se fresh ho jain mai khaana mangwati hoon

THE HUSBAND: Khana abhi rehne dou, jab bahir jayien geye tou khaa lain geye.

THE WIFE Phir abhi rest kerlete hain, fresh ho ker jain geye naa

THE HUSBAND: Bilkul sahi hai

THE WIFE Waise ye receptionist thora ajeeb sa nai lagga aapko?

THE HUSBAND: Saaray issi tarah ke hotay hain, hummain kya? humne tou bus 2
din baad chalay hee jana hai

THE WIFE Ye bhi hai, challain abb sou jaatay hain

THE HUSBAND: Mai zara paani le aun

* H enters the lobby while R is on the phone*

THE RECEPTIONIST Tum fiqr naa kerro mai in ka kuch kerta hoon

(H starts listening the conversation)

THE RECEPTIONIST Maine kaha naa, ye zayada din ke mehmaan nahi, kuch ker
doon ga.
THE RECEPTIONIST Haan sahi kaha

THE RECEPTIONIST Bus inka anjaam kareeb hee hai

(H INTERUPTS THE R)

THE HUSBAND: Ye kissay baatain ker rahy ho?

THE RECEPTIONIST Nai sir woh mai aaaaaa..aaaaa

THE RECEPTIONIST (Abruptly to the F) Jee sir aaaahh.. aap ayien mai kya ker
sakta hoon?

THE FATHER ( To the H) Aap bhi yahan hain?

THE RECEPTIONIST Aap mujhain batain MAI kya kaam keroon?!

THE FATHER Yaar kamra tumne bola tha keh barra delux hai, ander sabun bhi
nai.

THE RECEPTIONIST Mai mai mai Sheeday ko bulata hoon abhi

THE RECEPTIONIST Errr MAI KHUD JAATA HOON!

*R leaves*

THE FATHER Hehe Acha mujhe laga ke sirf meri family hee idher hai haha.

THE HUSBAND: Acha ( looking for R)

THE FATHER Tou kahan se taaluq rakhtay hain aap?

THE HUSBAND: Lahore se

THE FATHER (Waits) MAI BHI!

THE HUSBAND: Acha jee

THE FATHER Lahore mai kahan hotay hain?!

*R enters*

THE RECEPTIONIST Sir ye aapka sabun!

THE HUSBAND: Tum mujhe ye batao ke tum baat kis se ker rahay thay?

THE RECEPTIONISTSir wo mai(Takes out a cloth covered in RoohAfza)

THE HUSBAND: YE HAATH MAI KYA HAI TUMHARAY!?

THE RECEPTIONIST Sir rumaal hai mera(Realises the red) ummm ye ROOHAFZA
HAI! AAP LOGOUN KE LIYE BHI BANWATA HOON ABHI!
THE HUSBAND: Tum mujhe ye batao ke tum batain kis se kar rahay thaay?

THE FATHER Isko---

THE RECEPTIONIST Sir wo

THE HUSBAND: Kya wo?

THE FATHER Mai-

THE RECEPTIONIST Kuch nai sir

THE FATHER Mai---

THE HUSBAND: Batao mujhe ABHI!

THE FATHERMAI!

R+THE HUSBAND: KYA!?

THE FATHER ...Mai keh raha tha beheth ker baat kerty hain?

(R leaves H+F are in the lobby W enters)

THE WIFE Aap toh paani lene aye thay?

THE HUSBAND: Ohh haan! ( leaves)

THE FATHER Hello jee, Kya haal hain aapke?

THE WIFE theek

THE FATHER MashAllah. Waise hum log bhi lahore se hian

THE WIFE Acha jee

THE FATHER Tou aap yahan chutiyoun per aye hain?

THE WIFE Jee apnay HUSBAND ke saath.

THE FATHER Mai bhi apni begham ke sath hoon. jorri achi lag rahi hai aap dono
ki MashAllah!

(M leaves the room and looks at her husband)

THE MOTHER AAP SAABUN LENE NAHI GEYE THAY!?

THE FATHER Haan tou ye raha naa!

THE MOTHER ( To W) Jee aap kon?

THE WIFE Mai---

THE FATHER Ye loug aaj hee aye hian, lahore se, aur ye saath waalay kamray mai
reh rahay hain.

THE MOTHER Tumhe barra pata hai ye

THE FATHER Inho ne bataya tha mujhe

THE WIFE Maine, maine tou nai bataya

THE MOTHER Tou tumhe khwab aya hai?

THE FATHER Har jagga naa shuroo hua kerro!

THE MOTHER Ahista baat kerro mere se

THE FATHER Ahista hee ker raha hoon!

THE WIFE Please naa larrain aap log!

THE MOTHER Aap interfere naa kerrain, please

THE WIFE Kitni badtameez aurat hai

THE MOTHER Kya bola tumnay? Badtameez? Tumhein batati hoon main
badtameezi kya hot-

*kids enter*
*Fatima enters, observes, screams in annoyance, goes back inside*

THE SON Aap ko pata bhi hai!

*Son follows daughter back into the room*

*Everyone is in silence because of the embarrassment*
*BE enters with Rooh-Afza*

THE WIFE(leaves)

THE FATHER (M+F leaves)

(starts drinking from both the glasses)

(R enters starts working answers the phone)

THE RECEPTIONIST Haan, theek, sahi, bilkul sahi *Laughs*
(R picks up some stuff and leaves)
(Guard comes in, he's stabbed, stumbles and falls, dies)
(Receptionist is cleaning his glasses while entering, puts on his glasses and sees
the body of the guard, starts to scream but stops, realizes that there are guests in
the guesthouse after a long time)

THE RECEPTIONIST Sheeday! Jaldi andar aa!

The Bellboy Jee janab main haazi-

(sees the body, starts to scream but receptionist stops him by putting his hand on
the bellboy's mouth)

THE RECEPTIONIST Kya kar raha hai? Shor na macha! Itni dair baad guesthouse
main koi aya hai

(bellboy starts to cry)

The Bellboy Yeh G...G... Guard! Yeh kiun kya apnay?

THE RECEPTIONIST Pagal hogaya hai?! Maine nahi kya kuch. Main andar aya aur
samnay iss ki laash pari thi. Acha ab yeh sub chor, agar aaj mehmaanon ne laash
dekh li tou guesthouse ki bohut badnami hogi aur zindagi bhar k lye rozi band
hojaye gi. Chal ab is laash ko thikanay lagatay hain

The Bellboy Saab ji yahan banda marr gaya hai aur aap ko guesthouse ki parri
hai?

THE RECEPTIONIST Sheeda yaad rakh tere choti behan ke shadi abhe honi ha r
us ka laya tjh paise ke sakht zarurat ha.

The Bellboy uh...uh...Saab jee magar ye guard---

THE RECEPTIONIST Sheeday ek dafa in mehmano ko janay day phir iska hal
niklatay hain

The BellboyLekin---

THE RECEPTIONIST Tujhe keh raha huna. May katil ka pta lagwa kar hi rahun ga.
bas kano kan kisi mehman ko khabar na ho. Aur zara khud bhi khayal say rahein.
Guard ki tra teray saath bhi koi aesa hadsa na paish ae.

The Bellboy ...chalain theek hai

(getting rid of the body)

(lights on in the other room)
(father talking on the phone)

THE FATHERHello...Hello... Yaar yaar... yeh kya masla ha signal kuin nai a rahe
yahan etne zaruri call ae the mjh. Bahir jaa kar dekhta hn shaid signal ajaen.
yeh kya ha, kya ha yeh. Yeh khoon kahan se aya ha yahan per.

THE RECEPTIONIST uh...uh... sir jee yeh wo roo afza sheeda pee raha hoga
bewakoof ne gira deya hoga. Me abhe saaf kara deta hn balke abhe me khudi saaf
kar deta hn.

THE FATHER lekin yeh roo afza lag to nai raha ha mjh to yeh khoon he lag raha
ha.

THE RECEPTIONIST aray sir yahan khoon kahan se anna ha roo afza he ha me
abhe saaf karta hn.

(start cleaning the floor)

(father enter his room start tip toe-ing back and he is scared when mother creeps
up to him)

F; amna...amna...wo...wo

THE MOTHER kia hoa? theekh to hain ap?

THE FATHERwo wo

THE MOTHER wo kia? hoa kia hai

THE FATHER khoo..khoo...khoon

THE MOTHERKHOON? KIA?

THE FATHER Mujhe lagta hai receptionist humsay kuch chupa raha hai

THE MOTHER Kia chupa raha hai? Btae to sai hoa kia hai?

THE FATHER Mujhe lagta hai bahir khoon gira hoa tha lekin... lekin wo
receptionist... wo pagal samjhta hai mujhe? keh raha tha rooh afza hai. Mujhe
rooh afza aur khoon ke bheech me farak nai pta.

THE MOTHER Aesa kuch nai hai. Ap pareshan na ho. Ap bilawaja ka shak kar
rahay hai. Yaha kaha say khoon ana hai. Wo receptionist bechara waise hi kuch
saaf kar raha hoga.

THE FATHER Lekin may...

THE MOTHER Raat buhat hogayi hai. Ap sojae. Bachay bhi uth jae gay.
(The mother consoles the Father)

(The lights fade out)

(Lights fade in on the reception table)

(The bell boy is cleaning)

THE BELLBOY Mazak samjha wa hai isay? Ek khoon hogaya hai. Aur saab jee ko
apni naukri ki pari hai. Pta nai kia chakar hai. Mujhe to ab yaha dar lagnay lag
gaya hai. Yay andhera, ya werana. Mujhe samaj nai arahi kay saab jee nay mujhe
itni jald is weeranay may naukri par rakh kaisay lia. Na kuch poocha na btaya,
foran se pehlay hi chabiyaan pakra di. Aur... unho nay mujhe yay bhi kaha tha kay
tum hosheyar rehna hai. Matlab. kia wo...

(a shadow appears)

THE BELLBOY Ap... Ap...Yay kia hai? Mujhe shak tha ap par...

(the shadow grabs the bellboy and pulls him in)

THE BELLBOY saab jee... saab jee... bajao bajo mjh....

(then the bell boy die)

(everyone except The Receptionist come running)

(The Wife starts shouting)

THE DAUGHTER: Yay to bellboy hai. (screams)

THE SON Abu yaha say chalay. Yay jaga nai sai

THE FATHER AMNA... MEH KEH RAHA THANA

THE HUSBAND: Apko... Apko pta tha? Aur apnay humay nai btaya?

THE FATHER Mainay...

(The Receptionist comes running)

THE RECEPTIONIST KIA HOA KIA HOA?

THE WIFE Yay bellboy...

THE MOTHER Bellboy ko kisi nay mar dia hai. Aur tum pooch rahay ho kia hoa?

THE FATHER Kisi nay nai. Bellboy ko isnay mara hai. Jaisay wo pehlay rooh afza
nai, khoon tha

THE HUSBAND: Roohafza? Khoon? kia keh rahay ho tum?

(The Father explains what he saw before)

THE HUSBAND: To tab tum bolay keo nai?

THE FATHER May bola tha... lekin...

THE HUSBAND: Lekin kia?

THE FATHER Lekin is receptionist nay kaha kay yay khoon nai hai

THE HUSBAND: To tumnay khoon dekha, aur kisi ko btaya tak nai? Tumhe hamra
koi khayal nai? Agar wo khoon tha to kuch to masla tha

THE FATHER Tum mujhe keo bol rahay ho

THE HUSBAND: Keo kay tum kuch chupa rahay ho

THE FATHER May kuch chupa chupu nai raha. Aur tum jo itna bol rahay ho? Tum
kaha thay?

THE HUSBAND: May kaha tha matlab?

THE WIFE Dekhain ap log na laray

THE MOTHER Tum chup raho. Wo baat kar rahay haina

THE WIFE Apko...

THE RECEPTIONIST Dekhain ap log aesay na laray

(Everyone starts arguing when suddenly)

THE DAUGHTER: Bas kardain ap log yay. Lari jatay hain. Lari jatay hain. Yaha ek
katal hogaya hai aur ap logo ko apni pari wi hai

THE SON Ayesha. Chup karo

THE DAUGHTER: Nai tum chup karo. Yay koi mazak nai hai. Me jarahi hu

THE MOTHERBeta...

(the daughter storms out)

(the mother follows her)

(the father and husband start fighting)

(The mother comes crying inside)

THE MOTHER Pta nai kaha chali gayi hai wo.

THE FATHER Me dekhta hu

(The Parents and the son go to find their daughter)

THE HUSBAND: Arshad. Police ko phone karo

THE RECEPTIONIST Sir..Sir may police ko phone nai kar sakta. Mera... mera
guesthouse hai. Meray pass ek yehi cheez hai. May barbad hojaon ga

THE WIFE Kia matlab tum phone nai karsaktay? KISI NAY MAARDIA HAI USAY.
WO MAR GAYA HAI. TUMHE YE MAZAK LAG RAHA HAI?

THE RECEPTIONISTmere bt sune...

THE HUSBAND: agr tum nai bulao ge to me khud jaa raha hn. Fatima chlo mere
sth.

THE RECEPTIONISTSir mere bt to sune

(The Wife and the husband go to their room)

THE RECEPTIONISTme essa nai hone dn ga. Mjh nah inka kuch karna pare ga.

THE WIFE kia kar rahay hain ap?

THE HUSBAND: May police ko bulanay laga hu

THE WIFE Ap kaisay police ko bulae gay? Yay itnni sunsan jaga hai. Yaha door
door tak kuch bhi nai. signal bhi nai arahay. Kia...

THE HUSBAND: Ayesha humay kuch karna paray ga. Yay buhat barda masla hai

THE WIFE us say humay kia? Humay apni parwa karni chaiye. Humara to kuch
nai ja raha na...

THE HUSBAND: Ayesha tum yay kaisay keh sakti ho...

THE WIFE Dekhain Ali, mujhe buhat dar lag raha hai aur me yaha nai ruk sakti.
Isay pehlay kuch aur ho humein yaha say chale jana chaiye. Kahi hamara bhi yehi
anjaam...

THE HUSBAND: Ayesha...

THE WIFE Nai Ali. Me ja rahi hu. Apnay ana hai...

(the father screams from the back)

(all the lights turn on)

(the mother comes rushing in)

THE MOTHER Arshad... Arshad kaha hai ap? ARSHAD

(the couple's miming at the back)

THE HUSBAND: Yay to Arshad saab ki awaz thi. Ek minute may...

THE WIFE Nai Ali.. Chalo

THE HUSBAND: Lekin...

THE WIFE May keh...

(the lights go off)

THE WIFE Ali?

THE HUSBAND: Chalo

(the couple run away)

(The lights come back on)

(the father comes onstage, limping covered in blood and falls)

(the mother screams)

THE WIFE ARSHAD

THE FATHER woo... woo... me abhi... bahir... aur Ayes...

(the father dies)

(The Receptionist comes running in)

(with a screwdriver in his hand)

THE RECEPTIONIST Kiaa hoaa? Yay kia awaz ai hai?

(sees the body)

THE RECEPTIONIST Yay... Arshad saab...

THE SON Tum... Yay tumharay haarth may kia hai?

THE RECEPTIONIST yay may wo light theek...

THE SON KATIL KATIL

THE RECEPTIONISTKIA?MAY...

THE SON kaha hai meri bhen? Meray baap ke saath kia kiya hai tunay? Khooni

(they both exit)

(the daughter comes in running, bruised and her clothes are torn)

THE DAUGHTER: Wo recceptionist... usnay mujhe maarnay ki koshish ki... lekin

may bhag gayi... aur usnay... bhai koo...

(the mother is crying)

THE MOTHER Kia.. Arshad aur aur Abaass... Kia horaha hai yay? May ab...
THE DAUGHTER: Ama...
(Lights off)