Hinduwani
Synopsis: Simi Clark
loves India so much to the point that she learns Hindi from Plimseur. Oddly enough, she grows up knowing a
Hindustani man (the Indian next door) named Rajesh Kumar. It’s a friendship that grows into a deep,
lasting love, but Rajesh’s dad has arranged for him to marry someone else, whom
he doesn’t even know or even fancy.
Raj, promising he’d marry Simi, keeps his vow, defends Simi’s honor and
Raj’s dad finally caves in, seeing he cannot sever their devotion for each
other.
Hinduwani:
(noun, adj.) A person who isn’t Hindu by
nature but tries, by default, to learn all they can about India, even to the
point of speaking Hindi (and by proxy
learns Urdu too, since they are 90% alike).
In regular speech, they have a cute Indian accent and even a precious
head bobble.
Used in a
sentence, ‘Simi can be quite the Hinduwani.’
~*~CAST~*~
Simi
Roberta Clark: (daughter)
Cecelia
Anne Clark: (mom)
Robert ‘Rob’
Andy Clark: (dad)
Mohinder
‘Moe’ Kumar: (dad)
Lakshmi
‘Laki’ Kumar: (mom)
Rajesh
‘Raj’ Kumar: (son)
Baljeet
Verma: (Moe’s friend)
Jai
Verma:
Aadvi
Verma: (daughter)
Scene 1—Best Friends from Day One
Simi: (narrating) My dad wants me to meet our next door
neighbors all the way from New Delhi, India.
I only know of what I’ve seen in Bollywood film and what I have read in
books, but I doubt either are apt descriptions of the actual type of people we
have next door. Dad says that Mr. Kumar
is a tremendous businessman and most of the time he has to take trips back to
India for special assignments.
Apparently he is richer than Solomon.
(chuckling) He told me all about
Rajesh, their son. He sounds very kind,
generous, sweet and lovely. I have a
feeling Raj and I will get along just like birds of a feather.
Rob: (to Simi) Simi, I want you to be on your best behavior.
Simi: (laugh) When have I
ever not been on my best behavior,
papa ?
Cecelia: Simi Roberta,
don’t tease your father.
Simi: I can’t help it
mom, he leaves me an open door. I walk
straight through it.
(They chuckle)
Cecelia: He just wants to
make sure you’ll be polite and use all your best points of etiquette.
Rob: We don’t want to
offend the Kumars.
Simi: I know we
won’t. I’m eager to meet Raj,
honestly. I wonder what he’s like.
Rob: If he’s anything
like his dad, he’s a jewel. These people
are so nice, even so generous to the point they’re offering us dinner.
Cecelia: Oooh, delightful
! I’ve always wanted to try authentic
Indian food.
Rob: You’re going to
adore it. It’s quite the treat. (looks at watch) They’re expecting us. Everyone presentable and decent ?
(They all look at their formal attire and all is in order.)
Cecelia: I think we all
look smashing, Rob.
Rob: Right you are,
Cecelia. (kisses her deeply) I’ll round up the family wagon and we’ll
hitch a ride to the Kumars.
(quick scene change)
Cecelia: (rings
doorbell)
Laki: Coming ! Ah, right on time ! Come on in, welcome, welcome.
Raj: (huge grin) Welcome to our humble home ! (sees Simi, whom he takes an instant
interest in) Hello ! You must be Simi.
Simi: (offers her hand
for him to shake it, but he bows, hands together)
Raj: Namaste.
Simi: Namaste. I know what that means, it’s the only Hindi I
am familiar with right now.
Raj: I can teach you more
if you like. We can hang out together,
you and I.
Isn’t that cool ? We’re neighbors !
Simi: (chuckling) Yeah, it’s spiffy really. Your house is gorgeous. It’s so spacious.
Raj: I’ll show you around after dinner. You know, I never thought you’d be so much
like me. Mom and dad were right. We’re all the same.
Simi: Yes. I’ve learned that from the books I’ve read
and your fantastic cinema.
Raj: (beams) We have to do a Bolly marathon. Do you like Sharukh Khan ?
Simi: (scoffs) Do I ?
Love the man. He’s a
treasure.
(They start chatting at length about SRK’s many talents,
attributes and his mellifluous voice.)
Cecelia: What brought you
here to America ?
Moe: Business
opportunity. Raj’s been doing
extraordinarily well in his studies here and abroad.
Jai: We’re very proud of
him. He’s the watermelon of our eye !
(They chuckle)
Raj: (embarrassed) Mom ! Stop !
Raj: (embarrassed) Mom ! Stop !
Jai: I can’t help it,
Rajesh. I have to boast about you. (She pats and squeezes his hand avidly, which
causes him to blush all the more.)
Moe: That’s my son,
humble to a fault.
Cecelia: This is quite a
delicacy. Your food has been
ambrosial.
Jai: I can teach you how
anytime you want. When Moe’s at work, I
have a lot of time by myself in the house.
You can come over and keep me company.
Cecelia: Thank you, Mrs.
Kumar. You’re really too generous.
Jai: Please, Cessy, call
me Jai ! You delightful thing !
(They laugh)
(They enjoy a delectable dessert and Raj shows Simi around his
home.)
Raj: Hey, do you wanna
play Just Dance ?
Simi: Of course. I love that game.
Raj: (grinning even
broader) I can never get any of my
friends to play with me because I always lay the smack down on them. I won’t go easy on you just because you’re a
girl, Simi !
Simi: (boastful) Oh, I
don’t expect you to, Raj.
(confidently) Bring it.
(They dance to a Hindi song together and laugh. Simi’s score is considerably higher.)
Simi: You just got
bested. By a girl ! Mwahahah !
Raj: So ? I was aptly matched. I never met someone who could dance like you
do.
Simi: Good to know I have
a friendly rival in my next door neighbor.
Cecelia: Come on,
Simi. It’s a school night. Say goodnight to Raj.
Simi: (cheekily) Good night, Raj.
Raj: (Stifles a laugh)
Rob: Rascal ! (he brings her close for a sideways hug and
takes her home)
Moe: What lovely people.
Laki: I couldn’t concur
more, my beloved. (She squeezes his hand
tenderly from the side. Coyly from
behind his parents, Raj waves to his new friend as they leave the
driveway.)
(Scene fade)
Scene 2—You Wake Up Suddenly…
(Many years later appears on the screen.)
Raj: (on the phone) Hey,
I was just wondering if you would like to have a picnic with me. I know I was away for a while, but I brought
you home a couple presents !
Simi: (excited) You
didn’t have to do that.
Raj: Of course I did, you’re my best
friend.
Simi: I can’t wait to see
you.
Raj: Meet me over at the
park. I’m riding my bike, I’ll see you
there.
Simi: Roger, wilco !
(She speeds herself to the park, of course, after letting her
parents know where she’s going.)
Raj: I made your favorite
dishes as well as some dessert.
Simi: (hand over
heart) You really outdid yourself.
Raj: Anything for my
favorite person. (hugging her, and
places his hands over her eyes) Close your eyes, open your hands.
Simi: (trustingly)
Alright.
Raj: (tickles her with a peacock feather)
Simi: (giggling) Is that a feather ?
Raj: Yes, and one I know
you love.
Simi: (opens her
eyes) Oh my goodness ! It’s spellbinding.
Raj: No more so than you.
One more present. (hands her an
envelope)
Simi: Is this what I
think it is ?
Raj: (teasing her) Open it !
(chuckles)
Simi: (Sees it is an
autographed photo of Raj with Sharukh Khan)
Raj, thank you ! (pounces on him
with a hug and finds herself directly atop him. All of a sudden, she finds
herself lost in Raj’s eyes and he into hers.)
(They sing ‘When Did Friendship Become Love’. They share their first kiss behind the signed
copy of SRK’s moniker.)
Raj: (hugging her from
behind, tickling her with his moustache)
Simi: (giggling) When did
you grow that moustache ?
Raj: (brushes it more
against her neck, making her sigh softly) Only recently. I thought you’d like it. Good to know my intuition was right on
track.
Simi: I really do love
you.
Raj: (gently strokes her hand)
I think I knew that ever since I met you. It never dawned on me until
now. I want to make you a promise.
Simi: (rests her head
upon his shoulder, savoring his presence)
What’s that, my darling ?
Raj: (holding her close)
I want to pledge my heart to you.
Simi: You have it.
Raj: Unfortunately, I
have to return to India next year.
Simi: (trying not to get
upset) Why ? You just returned.
Raj: Dad has another
opportunity. I’ll be going to college to
get a degree in astrophysics.
Simi: I know you’ll knock
‘em all dead. You’re the most
intelligent person I know.
Raj: You will too, with
your sights set on interior design and your incredible talent in art. You have so much creativity it astounds
me. (Sees Simi start sniffling) Oh come now, don’t cry. I’ll cry if you do. (wipes the tears from her
eyes, and they both start crying anyway.)
Simi: I want to go with
you.
Raj: Hey, you’ll be fine,
Simi, dear. You’ve got friends here and
I’ll chat with you via Skype whenever I have free time. Alright ?
(wipes her eyes again, she kisses the tears off his)
Simi: It’s a deal,
honey.
(Scene shift to Simi holding back tears and seeing Raj off as he
leaves for New Delhi. Back at home, she
learns and excels in her field and begins to turn a profit doing what she truly
enjoys, photography, painting, floral arrangement and grooming others’
animals.)
Scene 3—Skyping With My Honey
Cecelia: Simi, what’s
wrong ?
Simi: (sighs
longingly) I haven’t heard from darling
Raj. I think it’s due to finals. It is close to Christmas and he said he’d
get in touch. Still nothing.
Rob: (joining in a group
hug with Cessy) I’m sure he’s fine.
Simi: (phone buzzes with
an SRK remix, she becomes extremely excited)
He wants me to come online straight away.
Rob: (nudging her) See
? What did I tell you ?
Cecelia: What are you
waiting for, go call him !
Simi: (avidly jumps on
the computer and gives Raj a call, trying to impress him with her newfound
knowledge of Hindi)
Raj: (very
impressed) Where have you been learning
Hindi, honey ?
Simi: Plimseur. You forgot to teach me.
Raj: (chuckles) Not forgot.
Life got in the way. Wow,
though. Holy cow, you’re really good
! I completely understand you.
Simi: You look very
festive.
Raj: (jingling his hat
around) Oh, you like my hat ? I can get
you one too, if you want.
Simi: You’d do that
? Awesome ! You’re a doll, but you spoil me.
Raj: I aim to please,
Princess. Oh, I have a gift for you.
Simi: Christmas isn’t
even here yet.
Raj: That’s the thing,
I’m going to be so busy with my folks here in India I won’t be able to give it
to you Christmas day.
Simi: (gentle, soft
smile, hand over her heart) You are so
sweet, sunshine.
Raj: (pulls out his sitar)
Simi: Oh, my ! I didn’t know you played.
Raj: (wriggles
eyebrows) I’m full of surprises. (clears throat, sings ‘And I Love Her’ to
him, she sings her own verse back.)
You’re quite a troubadour yourself.
Simi: Merry Christmas
!
Raj: Same to you. How is everything going back in the States ?
Simi: It’s well but so
boring without you. How about New Delhi
?
Raj: Everything’s
beautiful but I miss you dearly. Don’t
worry, I’ll be back. I want to see you
graduate. I send you video of my
graduation. I’ve heard rumors they’re
going to make me valedictorian.
Simi: (applauding) I knew you were a genius.
Raj: I see you keep your
peacock feather close.
Simi: (blushing, demurely and shyly looking down) It reminds me of you. I hold on to it when I feel lonesome and I
can sense you embracing me.
Raj: I can too, in the
stuffed elephant you sent. So cute
! Thanks.
Simi: (getting called by
her parents) Oh, shoot. Dinner time.
I wish I could chat more but I have to eat something.
Raj: Surely, keep that
strength up. I’ll be home sooner than
you can say Ayurveda.
Simi: I know, love. I know.
(She blows him a kiss, and he catches it, taking it to his
heart, he even makes a heart before they sign off.)
(Scene fade.)
Scene 4—Standing up to Dad
(There’s a scene at the tarmac ‘One Year Later’ as the screen
alerts us. Raj and Simi are in their
early 30’s now, having gone through all the prerequisites of college and are in
the working world, away and on their own, but still close to their families. Raj picks her up in a twirling hug, placing
her back on the ground.)
Raj: Excuse me ! I was a bit overly excited to see you
again. Just holding you gives me
inexpressible elation.
Simi: (hugging him close,
head on his chest, nuzzling him affectionately)
I couldn’t agree more. Amen,
amen, and hallelujah.
Moe: This couldn’t be a
more auspicious occasion ! Come, let’s
go home, I have something to share with you there, all of you.
(Scene shift)
Laki: We couldn’t wait to
tell you. That’s why we brought you all
here.
Cessy: (Whispered in
Rob’s ear) This should be gooooood.
Moe: Remember Mr. Verma
back in New Delhi ?
Raj: Yes, of course I
do. You and Baljeet were friends in
school. You often helped each other out
when it came to studying for exams.
Moe: Exactly. Had it not been for his expertise I would’ve
never graduated cum laude at University.
Laki: Their daughter,
Aadvi has been arranged to marry you.
Raj: (beginning to
bristle) I don’t even know Aadvi, let alone what she looks like. I don’t even love the girl.
Moe: I promised Baljeet
long ago. I owe him this much.
Raj: (getting angrier,
but maintaining Did Aadvi agree to this arrangement ?
Laki: No, and it didn’t
seem like Jai was very agreeable to the arrangement either, despite your father’s
friendship with Baljeet.
Simi: (holding onto Raj’s
arm, trying to keep her tears to herself)
You can’t. You mustn’t.
Moe: I can’t just go back
on my word, Simi. You know that !
Raj: At least listen to
her. She knows my heart better than even
myself !
(Sings Don’t Tear Us Apart’)
Laki: There are plenty of
other suitors that would be willing to fight for Aadvi’s hand. She’s a perfectly beatific siren. Who are we to break up such a perfect
pairing ?
Raj: See dad, mom knows.
She understands.
Moe: (hangs his
head) Baljeet’s going to be really
broken up over this.
Laki: (mercifully takes
his hands into her’s) Hinder, he’ll get
it. Believe me, everything will sort
itself out. The Universe has its
ways.
Moe: You’re right,
Laskmi. Of course, you always are.
Simi: (narrating) From
that moment onward, Aadvi had her own happy end. She was married to a man of great prominence
in the area, a doctor by trade. The
family couldn’t be more full of glee. As
for me, I’m marrying my childhood sweetheart.
We’re doing a little Eastern flavor meets Western culture.
(Scene shift)
Scene 5—My Big Fat Indian-American Wedding
(They sing ‘Two of a Kind’ on the dancefloor followed by an
exclusive track of SRK’s best hits from the past and from the future. They even
dance to ‘Fan’ from his latest movie of the same title.)
Raj: (Spinning her around and into his arms, tickling her with
his moustache from behind)
Simi: (sighing and
melting at the titillation his moustache gives her)
Raj: Just wait, my little
delicacy. You’re in for more treats
tonight.
Simi: Oh my, how naughty
! (she playfully tickles him while they
dance the night away.)
Laki: See, see ? Meant to be together. Just like Dil to Pagal Hai, there’s someone
for everyone.
Moe: I guess there is
some truth to that film after all.
Laki: Films always
contain some hint of actuality in them, art reflects life it is often said.
Moe: You’re becoming
quite the guru in your age my lotus.
Rob: (hugging them both
together, taking them both off guard)
Isn’t this terrific ! Not only
are we neighbors but now we’re family !
Ha, ha ! Who would’ve ever
predicted that ?!
Cessy: Actually, I
couldn’t have wanted for a better son-in-law.
He’s perfect, and quite the gentleman.
Chivalry is so rare these days, it’s good to see it is making a comeback
in young men like Rajesh.
Laki: (nodding) I’m honored, Cecelia. It truly is a lovely day and may there be
many more like it.
Simi: (narrating) It’s
funny how love works out in everyone’s favor and ultimately makes equals out of
us all. Last I heard Aadvi was having
the time of her life in Cabo San Lucas.
I however, am enjoying a rather thrilling, exotic, luxurious holiday in
Raj’s native land. He’s the perfect
tour guide and he has been nothing if not exemplary in giving me a more
authentic view of India. I’ve seen all
the temples and even got to walk the bustling, noisy, crowded streets of
Bombay. It was all an adventure, and
still continues to be. I don’t know what
tomorrow holds but so long as my hand is firmly clasping my beloved’s we can do
anything and everything. Love gives us
wings, forward we fly.
(We see a sort of clip show of Simi and Raj taking a tour
together and laughing, having a blast together, savoring India’s national
holidays and what-not. Some upbeat music
from Diwali plays, followed by the main theme from Tere Naam amongst many other
popular YRF. I have a group dance theme
at the end, a nod to Slumdog Millionaire and your typical Bolly film. Much love, blessings, long life and laughter
to all !)
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