Rah: Daddy?
Raj: Yes, son.
Rah: Amitab Uncle is going to be a minister.
Raj: Yes, son, you know, he-is like a brother to me. This is the least that we can do for him.
Rah: But daddy, so many actors are going to become ministers.
Raj: A few, son, not many.
Rah: But they know nothing about politics, daddy.
Raj: They will learn son, they will learn fast.
Rah: Like you did, daddy?
Raj: Eat your soup, son.
Rah: Daddy?
Raj: Goon, son.
Rah: It is better to have actors in your cabinet, daddy?
Raj: You think so, son?
Rah: Yes, dad, they are used to the director’s orders.
Raj: Use the napkin, son, not the back of your hand.
Rah: Daddy?
Raj: Whatis it, son?
Rah: Daddy, you are great.
Raj: What makes you say that, son?
Rah: Bringing Amitab Uncle into the parliament.
Raj: You think so, son?
Rah: O, yes, dad, I am looking forward to a creat tamasha.
Article extracted from this publication >> January 11 1985
