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Deewana Phir — Yamla Pagla

"Chickens are spies," Pappu whispered, eyeing a stray hen. "They work for the tax inspector."

Thus began a chase through the gullies of Varanasi. Pritam, using a dhol as a shield, drummed his way through a spice market, covering the goons in red chili powder. Pappu, convinced the goons were "tax collectors," began pelting them with rotten eggs while reciting fake tax laws. Dharam, still carrying his plant, climbed onto a float of dancers and started singing a love song so off-key that half the goons covered their ears and ran away. yamla pagla deewana phir

But Kala grabbed the diamond.

"Ivy says we should give it back," Dharam said, tilting his ear toward the plant. "Chickens are spies," Pappu whispered, eyeing a stray hen

"But we got free chai ," Pappu said.

Their latest disaster was named "Sardar Sohanlal's Diamond." Sohanlal, a wealthy but crooked businessman, had stolen the diamond from a temple in Amritsar. By a twist of fate, the diamond had ended up in a ladoo that Dharam had stolen from a wedding procession. Pappu, convinced the goons were "tax collectors," began

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