A character in Bend It Like Beckham (2002)

Jess Bhamra quotes from Bend It Like Beckham (2002)

Parminder Nagra

Most-quoted character in Bend It Like Beckham (2002): in 26 of its 46 quotes
Most scenes with: Joe (13), Pinky (4), Tony (2)

A line from Jess Bhamra

I didn't ask to be good at football, Guru Nanak must have blessed me.

More lines from Jess Bhamra

2 quotes
Jess Bhamra

Anyone can cook aloo gobi, but who can bend a ball like Beckham?

Jess Bhamra
[after family accuses her of kissing a white boy who is really Jules]

Me? Kissing? A boy? You're mad. You're all bloody mad.

Scenes with Jess Bhamra

23 scenes
Mrs. Bhamra
[after having agreed to let Jess go to America]

At least I taught her full Indian dinner, the rest is up to God.

Mrs. Bhamra

Your sister's getting engaged and you're sitting here watching this skinhead boy!

Jess

Mum, it's Beckham's corner!

Joe

Where do you normally play?

Jess

In the park.

Joe

No... I meant what position?

Jess

I'm sorry I missed that penalty, coach.

Joe

It's okay, losing to the Jerries on penalties comes natural to you English. You're part of tradition now!

Jess
[explaining to Joe how she got the large burn scar on her thigh that makes her shy of wearing shorts]

I was eight. My mum was working overtime at Heathrow. And I was trying to cook beans on toast. And I jumped up to the grill to get the toast. And my trousers caught light so my sister put me in the bath, poured cold water over me and pulled them off. And half my skin came off too.

Joe

Sorry.

Jess

I know - it put me off beans on toast for life.

Joe

Look, Jess. I saw it. She fouled you. She tugged your shirt. You just overreacted, that's all.

Jess

That's not all. She called me a P**i. But I guess that's something you wouldn't understand.

Joe

Jess, I'm Irish. Of course I understand what that feels like.

Look, Jessie. You can't plan who you fall for. It just happens. I mean, look at... Posh and Becks.

Jess

Well, Beckham's the best.

[chuckles]

Yeah! I really like Beckham too.

Jess

Well of course you do. No one can cross a ball or bend it like Beckham

[shakes head]

No, Jess. I really like Beckham.

Jess

What? You mean... [incredulous scoff] But you're Indian!

Jess

Why are you doing this to me, Joe? Every time I talk myself out of it, you come around and make it sound so easy.

Joe

I guess I don't want to give up on you.

Joe

You're lucky... to have a family that cares that much about you. I can understand you don't want to mess with it.

Jess

Joe...

Joe

And I don't fancy being busted by your dad again. You better get back.

Jess

Joe! I'm going! They said I could go!

Men in Background
[Joe & Jess hug tightly]

Oi, oi, oi!

Jess

I'm sorry, I forgot.

Joe

That's okay now. I'm not your coach anymore. We can do what we want.

Jess
[Joe leans in to kiss Jess. Jess wants to, but pulls back]

Joe...

Joe

Your dad's not here, is he?

Jess

Joe... I'm sorry.

Joe

What?

Jess

I can't

Joe

Can I ask why?

Jess

Letting me go to America is a big step for my mum and dad. I don't know how they'd survive if I told them about you too.

Joe

I understand
[Both sorrowfully hug each other tightly]

Joe

Look, I can't let you go without knowing.

Jess

What?

Joe

That even with the distance, and it concerns your family, we might still have something. Don't you think?

Sportscaster
[Archival footage of Manchester United playing has Jess artificially spliced in making a goal]

..and there is Bhamra. It's a fine header, and she's scored! It's a goal by Jess Bhamra! A superb header, beating the defender,and planting the ball beyond the goalkeeper's left hand. Jess Bhamra makes a name for herself at Old Trafford!

Sportscaster
[Sports anchors are in a studio]

And have we discovered a new star here, Gary Lineker?

Gary

That's right. John?

John

Absolutely.. hehe.

Gary

Could Bhamra be the answer to England's prayers? Alan?

Alan

Quick thinking, comfortable on the ball, vision and awareness - magnificent. Tell you what, I wish she was playing for Scotland!

Gary

John, have England found the player to relive their World Cup glory from '66?

John

Definitely, and the best thing is, she's not even reached her peak yet.

Anchor

We're joined now by Jess's mother. You must be proud of your daughter.

Mrs. Bhamra

Not at all! She shouldn't be showing her bare legs to 70,000 people! She's bringing shame on the family. And you three shouldn't be encouraging her! [Mrs. Bhamra faces the camera] Jesminder, you get back home now! (untranslated Indian language)[Scene changes to Jess' bedroom fixated on her television set oblivious to her mother at door] Jessminder? Are you listening to me? (untranslated Indian language) Jessminder?! Have you gone mad?! [Grabs remote and turns off TV] Football, shootball! Your sister's getting engaged, and you're sitting here watching this skinhead boy!

Jess

Mum, it's Beckham's corner!

Mrs. Bhamra

Eh, come downstairs, and your sister's going crazy.

I've got to go! Mum, where are my keys?

Jess

I'm sick of this wedding and it hasn't even started!

That girl is a first-class bitch!

Mrs. Bhamra

Pinky, you've got so many others!

It was all planned now I gotta get another one! [To Jess wạlkịṇg dowṇ stạịrs] Will you get a flaming move on!

Jess

What the bloody hell's going on?

Get this yeah? Teet's bloody sister says she's wearing baby pink now. Stupid flipping cow! I had matching accessories and everything!

Jess

Oh, Mum, do I have to go shopping again?

Mrs. Bhamra

Ah! My mother chose all my 21 dowry suits herself. I never once complained. You girls are too spoilt! And don't forget my dhania. And more carrots. I'm making achar.

Oh, Mum, don't do pickle as well!

Mrs. Bhamra

Oh, am I asking you to make it?!

Jess
[Jess is lying in bed in her bedroom talking to Ḍạvịd Ḅeçkhạm poster on ceiling]

I nearly scored from 20 yards today. Bent it and everything. I could have played all night. It's not fair that boys never have to come home and help. If I had an arranged marriage, would he let me play football whenever I wanted to? [Mr. Bhamra bursts into room]

Mr. Bhamra

Who are you talking to?

Jess

No one, Dad. [Mr. Bhamra sits on Jess' bed]

Mr. Bhamra

Okay, Biji and her grandson are staying in here for the wedding. Why don't you put up nice picture of beautiful sceneries instead of this bald man?

Jess

Dad!

Mr. Bhamra

I'm going to change. Come and help me out, okay?

Joe
[Joe is wondering why Jess is sitting in the stands looking dejected so he has sat next to her]

Jess, what's going on?

Jess
[Pulls shorts over her burn scarred leg]

It looks awful. It's why I can't wear shorts ever.

Joe

Jesus! That's a stunner! I thought I had a bad one on my knee, but yours is gorgeous! Look... Two operations later and it's still useless. [Pulls up pant leg to reveal gnarled scar on knee] Does yours affect your game? Look, don't worry about it. No one's gonna care once you're out there. What happened?

Jess

You don't want to know. Nah, it just looks awful. I was eight. My mum was Heathrow. And I was trying to cook beans on toast. And I jumped up to the grill to get the toast. And my trousers caught light so my sister put me in the bath, poured cold water over me and pulled them off. And half my skin came off too.

Joe

Sorry.

Jess

I know - it put me off beans on toast for life.

Joe
[Tries to stifle laughter]

Come on. Mine stopped me from playing outright, yours doesn't. No more dawdling.

Jess

Sorry about your knee.

Joe

Yeah, yeah. I'm a right sob story, aren't I? Come on! I want to see some sweat on you!

Mrs. Bhamra

Chi, chi, chi! He was touching you all over! Putting his hands on your bare legs! YOU'RE NOT A YOUNG GIRL ANYMORE! And showing the world your scar, ay yi yi...

Mr. Bhamra

Jessie, now that your sister's engaged... it's different. You know how people talk.

Jess

She's getting married, not me!

Mrs. Bhamra

I was married at your age! YOU DON'T EVEN WANT TO LEARN HOW TO COOK DHAL!

Jess

Anyway I'm not playing with boys any more.

Mrs. Bhamra

Good! (unknown Indian language) End of matter!

Jess

I'm joining a girls' team.

Mrs. Bhamra

Ah?!

Jess

They're proper matches. The coach said I could go far.

Mrs. Bhamra

Go far? Go far to where? Jessie, we let you play all you wanted when you were young, huh? You've played enough.

Jess

That's not fair! He selected me!

Mrs. Bhamra

'He'?! She said it was girls!

Jess

The coach, Joe.

Mrs. Bhamra

See how she lies? I don't want you running around half naked in front of men, huh? Look how dark you've become, playing in the sun!

Jess

But I'm really good!

Mrs. Bhamra

Who will want a daughter-in-law who can kick a football all day but can't make round chapattis? Now exams are over, you'll learn full Punjabi dinner! Meat and vegetarian!

Jess

But, Dad...

Mrs. Bhamra

No! This is where you spoil her! This is how it started with your niece, the way that girl would answer back and she ran off to become a model wearing small, small skirts!

Jess

Mum, she's a fashion designer!

Mrs. Bhamra

She's divorced, that's what she is! Cast off after three years of being married to a white boy with blue hair! Her poor mother hasn't been able to set foot in that temple since. I don't want the shame on my family. That's it! No more football!

Mr. Bhamra

Jessie, your mother is right. It's not nice. You must start behaving like a proper woman. Okay?

Jess

Mum, I'm starving. I worked through my lunch hour today.

Mrs. Bhamra

Where's Pinky? She was supposed to pick you up so you wouldn't be late for Poli. Pinky, why didn't you pick your sister up from work, huh?

I went but the manager said I'd just missed her.

Mrs. Bhamra

Okay, Poli's on her way. I'll make you girls some tea.

[Pinky has taken Jess aside in the living room]

Who is he, then?

Jess

Who?

You must think I've got shit for brains, lying about a job and that!

Jess

Don't tell Mum and Dad. I kept Teet a secret for you.

He's not a Muslim, is he?

Jess

Ssh! I've been playing football for a women's team.

Huh? It's worse than I thought!

Jess

It's a tournament with real matches!

What is wrong with you, Jess? At least lie for something good! Don't you want a boyfriend like everyone else? You're quite pretty you know. Do your hair, some make-up, you'd look all right.

Mrs. Bhamra

Leave her alone. I never wore make-up until after I was married. Jessie's a good girl now. She helped me wash all the net curtains and she made lovely aloo Gobi last week.

When are you going to tell your parents about your game?

Jess

I don't know.

You can't keep lying. You're too good.

Mrs. Paxton

Cooey!

Hide the shoes!

Mrs. Paxton

Sweetheart!

Up here, Mum.

Mrs. Paxton

Oh, it's hot out there! Oh! Got company! Hello, love.

Mum, this is Jess.

Mrs. Paxton

Jess? Is that Indian?

Jess

It's really Jesminder, but only my mum calls me that.

Mrs. Paxton

Oh, that's nice. Jesmin-dah. Lovely! Well, Jesmin-dah, I bet your room at home doesn't look like this! Great big butch women on the wall!

Thank you, Mum, I'm not old like you!

Mrs. Paxton

Jess, I hope you can teach my daughter a bit about your culture, including respect for elders and the like, eh? Cheeky madam! Well, Jess... I expect your parents are fixing you up with a handsome young doctor soon. Pretty girl like you...

Mum! Stop embarrassing yourself!

Mrs. Paxton

What? Just being friendly! You don't mind, do you, love? Of course not! Now, are you a friend from school or work?

She's a footballer. She's on the team with me.

[Jess walks into house with family sitting in living room looking offended at Jess]

Teetu's father: We're not trying to cause trouble. We felt it our duty to tell you.

Mr. Bhamra

You know how hard it is for our children here. Sometimes they misjudge and start behaving like the kids here.
Teetu's mother: All I know is that children are a map of their parents.

You stupid flippin' cow!

Mrs. Bhamra

You've ruined your sister's life! Happy now?

The wedding's off 'cause of you!

Jess

Me? Why?

Mrs. Bhamra

They saw you being filthy with an English boy!

Jess

I wasn't with any English boy!

They saw you at a bus stop kissing him! Why couldn't you do it in secret like everyone else?

Jess

Kissing? Me? A boy?! You're all bloody mad!

Mr. Bhamra

Jesminder, don't you use those swearing words!

Jess

I was at the 120 bus stop today but with Juliet. My friend. She's a girl, and we weren't kissing or anything for God's sake!

Mr. Bhamra
[Points to painting on living room wall]

Do you swear on Babaji's name?

Jess

I swear on Babaji's name.

Mrs. Bhamra

Sometimes these English girls have such short hair... You just can't tell.

Mr. Bhamra

They must have made a mistake.

Mrs. Bhamra

His parents are just making an excuse. We were never good enough for them.

No, I bet she was with some dykey girl from her football team! She's still been playing you know! She ain't got no job! She's been lying!

Mrs. Bhamra

Why have I two deceiving daughters? What did I do wrong in my past life?

But she's ruined my life!

Mrs. Bhamra

Don't think I didn't knew you were sneaking out with that good-for-nothing Teetu as well!

Joe

I'm sorry to barge in on you like this, but I wanted to talk to you in person. I only found out today that you didn't know Jess was playing for our team.

Mrs. Bhamra

No, we didn't.

Joe

I apologise. If I'd known, I would have encouraged Jess to tell you because I believe she's got tremendous potential.

Mr. Bhamra

I think we know better of our daughter's potential. Jess has no time for games. She'll be starting university soon.

Jess

But playing for the team is an honour!

Mrs. Bhamra

What bigger honour is there than respecting your elders?

Jess

Mom!

Mr. Bhamra

Young man, when I was a teenager in Nairobi, I was the best fast bowler in our school. Our team even won the East African Cup. But when I came to this country, nothing. I was not allowed to play in any of the teams, and the bloody goras in their clubhouses made fun of my turban and sent me off packing!

Joe

I'm sorry, Mr. Bhamra, but now it's...

Mr. Bhamra

Now what? Our boys aren't in the football leagues. You think they will let our girls? I don't want you to build up Jesminder's hopes. She will only end up disappointed, like me.

Jess

It's all changing now. Ṇạsser Ḥusseịṇ is captain of the English cricket team and he's Asian.

Mrs. Bhamra

Hussein is a Muslim name, their families are different.

Jess

Oh, Mum!

Jess

Pinks... How do you know Teets is the one?

I just know. When you're in love with someone, you'd do anything for that person.

Jess

Pinks, do you think Mum and Dad would still speak to me if I ever brought home a gora?

Who?!

Jess

No one. I'm just saying.

It's that coach bloke innit! I knew something was up when he turned up here!

Jess

Nothing's happened.

Well, make sure it doesn't, all right? You can marry anyone you want. It's fine at first when you're in love and all that but do you want to be stared at, by every family that do because you married the English bloke?

Jess

He's Irish.

Well, they all look the bloody same to them, innit? Why go to so much grief when there's so many good-looking Indian boys to marry? Now, they wear good clothes, got flashy jobs and even know how to cook and wash up! Hey, how bout that Tony? He's been mad on you for ages!

Joe

Your parents didn't look too pleased yesterday. Have you come to tell me you're off the team for good?

Jess

It's not fair. I'm either going to let the team down or piss them off, and I don't want to upset anyone.

Joe

Why are they so frightened to let you play?

Jess

They want to protect me.

Joe

From what?

Jess

This is taking me away from everything they know.

Joe

Whose life are you living, Jess? If you try pleasing 'em for ever, you're gonna end up blaming 'em.

Jess

What, like you? [Joe puts on a dejected face] I'm sorry.

Joe

No, you're right. I stopped talking to my dad because we had nothing to talk about. Spent a year getting pissed trying to forget about the game, but I couldn't.

Jess

Yeah, but I can't just stop talking to them, like you.

Joe

I don't talk to my dad because I know what he'd say. He'd piss himself if he knew I was coaching girls!

Jess

How do you know that? How do you know he wouldn't be proud that you didn't just give up? You should be proud of what you've given all of us.

Joe

Then why are you giving up?

Jess
[An opposing team player grabs Jess' shirt and pulls her down]

What you playing at?

Opposing team player

Piss off, Paki! [Jess repeatedly shoves the opposing player]

Referee

Go away. Number 7, come here.

Mr. Paxton

What's the matter with you, ref?

Referee

Number 7. [Gives a penalty marker to Jess] Violent conduct towards a player.
Jess' teammates: No! You can't do that! You haven't seen any of it, have yah? It's out of order!

Football boy 1

She is so hard!

Football boy 2

Oh, man! Unlucky, Tony, mate!
...

Joe
[Joe is disciplining Jess in the changer room]

What the hell's wrong with you, Bhamra?! I don't ever want to see anything like that from you ever again! We're lucky they're not suspending players from this tournament! Excellent! We've got QPR in the final. Three cheers - hip, hip!

Team

Hurray!

Joe

Hip, hip!

Team

Hurray!

Joe

Hip, hip!

Team

Hurray!

Joe

Brilliant!

Jess
[Jess is silent the whole time, when Joe leaves, Jess suddenly gets up and follows Joe]

Why did you yell at me like that? You knew the ref was out of order!

Joe

You could have cost us the tournament!

Jess

But it wasn't my fault!

Jess

You didn't have to shout at me!

Joe

I'm your coach. I have to treat you the same as everyone else

Joe

Look, Jess. I saw it. She fouled you. She tugged your shirt. You just overreacted, that's all.

Jess

That's not all. She called me a Paki. But I guess that's something you wouldn't understand.

Joe

Jess, I'm Irish. Of course I understand what that feels like.

Jess
[Tony has pulled Jess from the wedding]

What are you doing?!

We can make the second half if we go now.

Jess

My mum and dad will go spare! I wouldn't ruin it for them.

They won't even notice.

Jess

I can't! Look how happy they are. I wouldn't want to ruin it for them.

Mr. Bhamra

What are you going to ruin?

Jess

Nothing Dad.

It's the final of the football tournament. I can drive there. Pick up her kit along the way. It won't take long.

Jess

Stop it, Tony. It doesn't matter. I don't want to spoil the day for you and Mum.

Mr. Bhamra
[Grabs Jess and pulls her aside]

Pinky is so happy and you look as if you're at my funeral.

Jess

I'm sorry, Dad.

Mr. Bhamra

If this means I'll see you smiling on your sister's wedding day, then go now, but when you come back, I want to see you happy on the video. Play well and make us proud. [Jess hugs her fạther appreciatingly]
...

Jess
[Shows up at stadium]

Joe! What's happening?

Joe

Start warming up, Bhamra. We're one-nil down, half an hour to go.

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