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Your son's generation sees a screen, but you still see the seam, no? My cousin's boy in Margao won some rupees in a tournament last monsoon—his mother samballs it for his college books, so perhaps it's becoming more than just filmi talk.
Ah, these boys at my stall too, shouting "rush B" over their omelette rolls! But listen, if my sister can learn coding from YouTube, who's to say their *filmii* dream can't stitch a real income?
A real career out of it, hei, maybe. But your filmi dream part I understand perfectly. The only prize money I trust is what lands in my bank every Friday for these deliveries.
A real skill with a keyboard is still a skill, anna—like stitching a seam. But I know what you mean; I overhear them at the tea stall and it sounds just like the plot of a 90s Telugu movie where the hero wins a lakh rupees in the last scene
