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-Excuse me, sir. -It's amazing, Mr. Sehgal.
You and your daughter, Aarti, have the same birthdays.
-It's very rare. -Yes.
We both share the same birthday.
And every year, we celebrate it together.
How sweet! Where is Mrs. Sehgal?
Mrs. Sehgal...
-Shalu. -Yes, darling.
Some of our guests want to meet you.
-Hi, Anjali, how are you? -I am fine.
-You must meet. He is my brother. -Hello.
Swaraj and... Come here. Don't be shy.
Come here. Come here.
-He is my nephew, Jai. Isn't he handsome? -Oh, Aunt!
Wow! Who is she?
Aarti!
Friends, here's the most beautiful
wonderful daughter in the world.
My daughter, Aarti. Give her a big hand.
Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to dear Aarti Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, dear Papa
Happy birthday to you
I love you, Papa.
I love you, too, my daughter. I love you.
-Oh, Papa! -Many, many happy returns of the day.
-Excuse me, Mrs. Sehgal. -Yes?
Looking at your figure, it doesn't seem like
you're the mother of a grown-up girl.
Who told you that I am her mother?
I am her step-mother.
But my sister loves Aarti more than her mother.
-Dad, aunt is a bit stupid, isn't she? -Not a bit. A lot.
Palankhet? You want to go to Palankhet?
What's so funny?
Aarti, people go to see America and Europe.
And you want to see a small hill station like Palankhet?
Yes, Aarti, why don't you go to Switzerland?
Because Palankhet is very unique.
-What's so special about Palankhet? -My mother's memories.
Papa, you had met my mother in Palankhet, right?
Look, Aarti, now Shalu is your mother.
Forget the one who's dead.
It's ok, darling. Let her go if she wants to.
And you're going to Germany for a few days, aren't you?
Yes. When do you want to go?
When are you going to Germany, Papa?
I am leaving tomorrow.
Fine. I'll also leave tomorrow.
But, Aarti, I can't let you go alone.
What will people say?
What kind of a mother am I to let my daughter travel alone--
-But I can go-- -Your mother's right.
-Gulab. Kamal. -Yes, sir.
Look, tomorrow, both of you are going with Aarti.
-To Switzerland, sir? -Not Switzerland, Gulab Singh.
What is the name of that place?
Palankhet.
The flight for Mumbai EWEE 431 is ready for take-off.
-Gulab Singh. -Yes, baby.
-Did you call Taj Hotel? -Yes, baby.
-Did you tell them to send a car? -Yes, baby.
-Has the car arrived? -No, baby.
Now, what do I say, baby? All the hotels here are useless.
-If we'd have been in London-- -But this is not London.
Now, will you both just stare at me, or do something?
I can see a taxi there.
If that leaves, we'll be stranded here.
-Gulabo. -Yes, Kamo.
She's right. Baby, stay put.
-We'll go and get the taxi. Come on. -Come on, let's go.
You stay here, ok?
Oh, God!
Raja Hindustani?
Raja Hindustani?
And the number's 420.
-Anyway. Why do we care? Come on. -Let's go.
Taxi driver? Taxi driver?
Hey, Mr. Taxi driver.
Lazy, taxi driver. These people are really lazy.
He's sleeping. Now what, Kamo?
I'll wake him up. Hey! Get up!
-Hey, what are you doing? -Who are you?
I am the cleaner of this taxi, Rajnikant.
"Rajnikant!"
Hey, pygmy. Wake up your driver.
-We want to go to Palankhet. -We won't go.
Hey, why not?
It is boss' nap time. Don't you know?
-It's his nap time, is it? -Yes.
Is your boss the sleeping beauty that he can't wake up?
Gulabo, get hold of one leg. I'll hold the other.
Let me see how he doesn't wake up.
Wake up! Hey, sleeping beauty! Wake up! Wake up!
Shut up, you idiot!
Hey, sleeping beauty! What do you think of yourself?
Who had the audacity to wake up Raja Hindustani?
-Not me, boss, they did. -Them?
Who called me the sleeping beauty?
Not me, boss, they did.
Them?
-Who banged my taxi? -Not me, boss, they did.
Oh, God! No, no, no!
Hey, hero, aren't you ashamed of hitting a woman?
A woman? She's a woman?
Of course. Can't you see?
And who are you, her sister?
How sick! I am a man. Gulab Singh.
She is a woman. Kamal Pasha.
Boss, everything's a mess here.
The man is feminine, and vice versa.
-Boss, don't you know that? -What?
Your lane is adorned
-Hey! -With golden lights
Your lane is adorned With golden lights
With golden lights...
Hey, shut up!
We want a taxi to take us to Palankhet.
Just tell me, if you'll take us there or not?
No.
-But why? -It's my wish.
-Exactly. -I don't want to go.
So how will we go, mister?
Carry your luggage and walk for 250 kilometers.
-Please listen to me. -I said no.
-Listen to me. -No.
-But listen. -I said...
Please. We are new here. And there's no other taxi around.
Please co-operate with us.
You can charge us. How much will you charge?
500 rupees?
Alright. How about 600 rupees?
Please?
Fine, you tell me. How much will you charge?
Boss. Boss!
-500 is more than enough, ma'am. -What?
Yes, ma'am. 500 rupees is more than enough.
I am from Palankhet as well.
Great, mister! You refused to go when we requested you.
But you agreed when madam asked you. Why?
Because, it's my wish.
-Rajni, get her luggage. -Ok, boss.
-Come, ma'am. -Come, baby.
Come, sit.
Where do you think you're going?
We'll be sitting with her.
No. Ma'am will sit behind comfortably.
Let's sit in the front.
No. Not in the front.
My cleaner, Rajnikant, sits in the front.
And while driving, I tend to kick or punch.
-So where will we sit? -Yes, where will they sit?
Ma'am, don't you worry.
I have a special air-conditioned spot for them.
-Air-conditioned? -Yes.
-Where? -On top.
-Oh, God! I think he'll kill us. -Sit tight!
I think he's insane!
Oh, my God! Help, baby!
-Please drive carefully. -Help! Help!
Help, baby.
Baby!
Boss, look ahead. Otherwise, there'll be an accident.
-Shut up. -Listen.
-Yes, ma'am. -How far is Palankhet from here?
In a bullock cart, it takes 28 hours.
In the run-down bus of the village, it takes five hours.
And in Raja Hindustani's taxi, it takes only three hours.
Raja Hindustani?
Your name's Raja Hindustani?
Yes, ma'am. Is it not good?
It's nice. But it's a bit different, isn't it?
Yes, ma'am. It's different. My name is different from the rest!
"Raja," because I am the king of my heart.
Nobody can rule me.
And "Hindustani," because
in this country, everybody is either a Hindu, Muslim
Sikh or Catholic. Some are Brahmins and some are Dalits.
But nobody is an Indian.
Anyway, I am an orphan, ma'am.
My parents died when I was a little boy.
Now, I am my motherland's child.
You are an interesting person... Raja Hindustani.
Aren't I?
Thanks, ma'am.
Baby!
Baby!
What's this?
What happened? It's an English song. People from the city like it a lot.
I don't like it. Stop it.
Ok, ma'am.
-I swayed and danced... -Amazing, boss!
Now, what's this?
Ma'am, this is a Hindi movie's hit song.
I don't like it. Please stop it.
Ok.
Why did you stop playing that one?
It's nice. Let it play.
Ma'am, that wasn't a cassette. I was singing.
-You? -Yes.
-You're a singer, too? -Yes, ma'am. I'm a really good singer.
Would you like to hear a song?
Ok. Sing.
You have entered my life like spring
You have entered my life like spring
You have entered my life like spring
Always dwell in my heart...
Always dwell in my heart as love
You have entered my life like spring
You dwell in my eyes as countless dreams
You dwell in my eyes as countless dreams
Always dwell in my heart...
Always dwell in my heart as love
You have entered my life like spring
All buds were veiled, untouched by color
All buds were veiled, untouched by color
The breeze was not delicate, Neither the fragrance was so elating
This time the season is so intoxicating
Boss!
This time the season is so intoxicating
Always dwell in my heart...
Always dwell in my heart as love
You have entered my life like spring
My heart was forlorn
The branches of desire had withered
My heart was forlorn
The branches of desire had withered
Holi was colorless...
And Diwali was gloomy
You have showered like a fountain of hope
You have showered like a fountain of hope
Always dwell in my heart...
Always dwell in my heart as love
You have entered my life like spring
You dwell in my eyes as countless dreams
Always dwell in my heart...
Always dwell in my heart as love
You have entered my life like spring
You have entered my life like spring
You have entered my life like spring
You have entered my life like spring
Look, ma'am, we have no booking in your name.
But how's that possible?
Our booking was confirmed for this hotel.
Gulab Singh, you had called them, right?
What is this? Why are you crying?
Baby, I did book the room.
But I booked one at Agra's Taj Mahal, not this Taj.
What?
What did you do? Have you lost it?
-Gulab Singh! -I am sorry, baby.
Sorry, my foot! Anyway...
book two rooms for us right away, please.
I am sorry, ma'am. A big conference is underway right now.
I am afraid, you won't find a room in entire Palankhet.
Tell me, what do we do now?
Don't worry, ma'am. I'll help you.
-Come with me. -Where?
A place, studded with not five, but countless stars.
Where you'll be served wholeheartedly.
Where people open up their hearts for you to stay, ma'am.
Raja, what kind of a place is this?
Come, ma'am.
Come, ma'am.
Look, ma'am. It's a beautiful place, isn't it?
What lies!
Baby, not even a blind person will call this junkyard a 5-star hotel.
-Hey! -Oh, hell! What a boring place.
Is this a hotel or a hermitage?
How can she stay here? Not even donkeys will stay here.
The donkeys can go back to where they've come from.
-Yes. -You Indian! You called me a donkey?
-Hey. -Baby.
Stop it. Stop it. Why are you guys arguing?
It's a nice place. Way better than that 5-star hotel.
-Raja. -Yes, ma'am?
Is this somebody's house?
Yes, ma'am. This is my uncle and aunt's place.
-Oh! -And this taxi, too, belongs to them.
I just drive it.
Are they related to you by blood?
No, ma'am. We share a close bond.
You know, ma'am, Indians get attached to everyone they meet.
Similarly, uncle, aunt and I are very attached to each other.
-Rajni. -Yes?
Go and tell uncle that ma'am is here.
-Hurry up. -Ok, boss.
-And listen. -Yes?
Tell them, that she has brought two maids as well.
-Ok. -What did you say?
-Baby. -"Baby!"
Shut up.
I have fallen in love I confessed it...
What happened? You cut yourself, didn't you? Show me.
-What are you doing? -What happened?
People say that if a tigress tastes blood
then she doesn't spare that person.
-Is that so? So I am a tigress? -Yes.
-And you are? -I am a fox.
Uncle.
Here you are.
Yes. Boss' here, too. And he has brought ma'am along.
Ma'am?
Raja and ma'am?
I have to see who's this lady that Raja has brought along?
Wow! You're very beautiful, dear. What's your name?
-Aarti. -What a beautiful name!
-Thank you. -Yes, it's a lovely name.
You can stay here as long as you want.
-No need to stay in a hotel. -That's so sweet.
-Come, dear. Welcome. -Come, ma'am.
-Rajni. -Yes?
-Go and bring the luggage. -Ok.
You are the maids. So go and help him. Go.
-What are you doing? -What? Maids?
-Come, ma'am. -Come on.
Stop. Just a minute.
I forgot.
She... she is my wife.
And this poor soul's my husband. He is fulfilling his duty.
Uncle and aunt tease each other a lot, ma'am.
Dear, why are you standing there? Come here.
-Hello. -God bless you.
What are you doing?
Dear, we consider guests as God.
And how can God enter the house without the veneration?
-Isn't it? -Yes.
Hey... Hey...
Hey, why did you pour water on me?
What can I do, boss? My hand got a sudden jerk.
Hey, the day my hands jerk, your head will spin.
I think your head has already started spinning.
What did you say?
Who were you looking at so early in the morning?
Oh, that? I was... I was looking at the dawn.
The sunrise is so lovely.
The sunrise? The sun rises in that direction, boss.
Who rose from this side?
Mind your tongue!
-You midget! -Sorry, boss. Sorry.
-Shall I beat you? -Don't, for the sake of your lovely dawn.
Alright. Go and wash the taxi.
Today, I have to take ma'am to the market.
Come, ma'am. Look.
Look at the Palankhet's taxi stand.
-This taxi stand-- -Hey, Hindustani.
She didn't come all the way from Mumbai to see the taxi stand.
Hey, plum-cake. This taxi stand is my livelihood.
If you say anything about it I'll change the design of your silly face.
-Kamo. -Hey, what's this?
-You want some? -Hey, what's going on?
Come on, Raja. Let's go somewhere else.
Alright, ma'am. If you say so.
But, ma'am, hang on.
You can't leave without meeting my best friend.
-Hey, Balle. Hey! -Who is it?
Raja, my friend!
Balle, my friend.
My brother, my friend...
My dear, my heart...
My corn bread
My mustard vegetable
My tandoori chicken
My buttermilk
Balle, my friend!
So cheap! So disgusting! Baby, just look at them.
Ma'am.
He's my friend.
Ma'am, he's my best friend.
The prime minister of the taxi union.
-President. -That's what I meant.
And, Balle, she is my ma'am. She's from Mumbai.
Hello. Come inside. Have some buttermilk.
Oh, no. Thank you. I have to go for shopping.
-Raja? -Yes.
I have to take ma'am for shopping.
Balle, till then you keep them company.
-I'll go with ma'am. -Baby!
Yes, both of you can stay here with Balwant, have some buttermilk.
I'll go and do my shopping.
-Let's go, ma'am. -Come on, Raja. Let's go.
-Bye, Balle. -Bye, Raja.
Don't you worry at all.
Who are you to ma'am?
Her bodyguard.
What a nice bodyguard! Come on, embrace me.
What are you doing? Let go of me!
Rascal.
-Hang on. -Let go of me!
He's fine. Let's do it once more.
Let go!
Something's not right.
Come inside. Come on.
Come, have a seat.
Barasingh, bring two glasses of buttermilk along with cream.
It's very hot. Take off your shirt.
-Let go! -It's so hot. Take it off.
-I can't. -Why? Let me help you.
That's strange. Men take off their shirts so easily.
And he's feeling shy like a girl.
Idiot! She's a girl. She's bound to feel shy.
You're a girl?
That's why the bells started ringing in my head when I touched you.
Beware! Don't call me a girl, got it?
-Hello? -Hello?
This is Aarti speaking.
-Tell me. -Please give the phone to Papa.
He hasn't returned from Germany yet.
-When will he return? -In a few days.
If he calls, tell him that I am not staying at the Taj.
I am staying with a very kind family. Their address is, 301--
Fax the address. Hello? Hello?
Hello? Hello?
What do I care if she stays at the Taj or any other place?
I disconnected the call.
You are an expert at feigning, Sister.
I have learnt it all from you, Brother.
Very good. If you continue to follow my advice
then one day you'll own, I mean, we'll own this entire property.
What about Aarti?
Aarti... I'm sure we'll find a way to get rid of her.
Ma'am, hang on. Just a minute.
Here you go, ma'am.
What's this?
-Keep it, ma'am. -But what's this?
Ma'am, all the shopkeepers give us a commission for bringing customers.
-I see. -This is my commission.
You keep it. It belongs to you.
No, ma'am. How can I take commission from your money?
Keep it.
-Are you sure? -What, ma'am?
-Sure? -Absolutely sure, ma'am.
-Thank you, Raja. -Happy thank you, ma'am.
-What? -Happy thank you.
When someone says "thank you," you should say "you're welcome."
-What, ma'am? -You're welcome.
-What? -Say, "you..."
-Goo. -No. Not that. Say, "you."
-You. -You...
Let it be. It's not possible for you, Raja. Let's go.
Not possible for me? How's that possible?
-Let's go, Raja. -Yes, ma'am.
"Thank you, Raja."
What did ma'am say?
You... You come... Yes! You come, come.
With the cap. You come, come, ma'am.
"Thank you, Raja." You come, come, ma'am.
"Thank you, Raja." You come, come, ma'am.
"Thank you, Raja." You come, come, ma'am.
Boss.
-What is it? -You're wasting your time. It's futile.
Hey, run along.
You're the one who has to run, boss.
Ma'am is asking for you.
Ma'am is asking for me? Wow!
Ma'am, did you want to see me?
Because of you, I got to stay at such a nice place.
You showed me the town. You helped me with my shopping.
And you didn't even take your commission.
Ma'am, this is my duty.
But you never took a penny from me. Why?
Ma'am, that can be taken care of later.
I am not going anywhere, and you, too...
You're here for a few more days, right?
I insist.
-Here. -But this is too much, ma'am.
I've checked the accounts with Rajnikant.
800 rupees for the taxi fare.
And 200 rupees as a tip.
Tip?
How can I take a tip from you?
Why not?
-I can't. -But why not?
You can take it from others, and not from me?
Are you feeling shy?
Is it less? Shall I give you more?
Keep it. Keep it.
Ok? You may go now.
Raja.
-Yes, ma'am? -Thank you.
You come, come, ma'am. You come, come.
You come, come?
Crazy.
Don't be scared. I am with you.
Let me. Hey, Raja.
What happened?
Come on. Let's go to the market.
-But I don't want to. -Why?
Hey, boss' not in a good mood.
He's not in a good mood, but the car's fine, right?
I told you, I won't go to the market.
Do you think you're doing us a favour? Haven't we paid the fare?
-Hey, fairy! -Hang on.
Ma'am has paid the fare. I am madam's servant.
I don't work for madam's servants.
-What rude behaviour! -You!
Hey, plum-cake and hard-nut.
Boss' one slap is enough to disturb your entire system.
-Shut up. -Hey.
How dare you touch Rajni!
-If I report this to ma'am then, you-- -Hey.
Are you threatening me? Go and tell your ma'am.
I am not scared of your ma'am.
-Really? -We're not scared.
-Rajni, let's go. -You're not scared?
-No? -I said no.
Hey, get lost.
Rajni, let it be. Come on.
Come on.
-Not like this. -Then?
What? Ma'am praises me?
Hey, are you pulling my leg or something?
-Oh, my God! I would never do that! -I swear, Raja.
Why would we lie? We don't want to suffer your wrath.
I swear on this little guy.
Hey, fairy, why are you swearing falsely in my name?
Forget about him. Listen to me.
-She talks so much about you. -Really?
-Where do I start? -What does ma'am say?
-She says that Raja is so handsome. -Handsome?
-Boss-- -Shut up! What else does she say?
She says Raja sings so well. His saunter's amazing.
-His smile is so mesmerizing. -Really?
-But unfortunately... -What?
Shall I tell him?
-Yes. -Tell me.
She says that Raja has all the good qualities.
But no class and no style.
What's that?
The way you walk, your mannerisms.
Your dressing sense.
-In short, you need to look like a hero. -A hero?
-Really? Does ma'am like it? -A lot.
-Fine. That's exactly what I'll do. -Yes.
-I'll wear nice clothes like a hero. -Boss.
Shut up!
But... I don't know how to.
How will I do all this?
-That's what we're here for. -We'll go to extreme limits for you.
-Boss! -You guys help me, ok?
Baby. Baby.
I have become a gentleman
I have become a gentleman
I look so wonderful as a gentleman
Look at my suit Look at my shoes
Like a foreigner from London
I have become a gentleman
I look so nice as a gentleman
Look at my suit Look at my shoes
Like a foreigner from London
Wow, hobo!
Wow, hobo! Jumping in your new suit
Wow, hobo!
Wow, hobo! Jumping in your new suit
The way a crow ties A peacock's feather on its tail
On its tail
On its tail?
What do you know How hard I have toiled?
What do you know How hard I have toiled?
You low-grade people won't understand The vision of a leader
You low-grade people Just won't understand
I have shed all my ignorance
I have become a gentleman
Attention!
Baby, did you see Raja's style?
-He's got class, right, baby? -Just like a hero.
What was that?
Raja!
Oh, my God!
Stop it. Enough jesting.
-Raja. -Shut up.
Raja, stop.
Hey...
Why did you have to behave so foolishly?
Because I am a fool, ma'am. I am a fool.
But let me tell you something.
As such, nobody can fool me.
But they mentioned you and I...
And I got fooled, ma'am.
No, Raja, you are not a fool. You're simple and innocent.
A decent man. Am I right?
It's futile, ma'am.
Decency has no value in this world.
Here, pure-hearted people have no value, ma'am.
Not at all.
You're right. Because pure-hearted people are priceless, invaluable.
Wow! What profound words!
I never looked at it that way.
Pure-hearted people are priceless.
-They're invaluable. -Just like you are.
-Me? -Yes, you.
Hang on, ma'am. Hang on.
Balle, give me 200 rupees. Quickly.
200 rupees?
-Keep all of it. -No, I just need 200.
Ma'am, take this.
-What's this? -Tip.
-A tip? -Yes, ma'am.
That day you liked what I said and gave me a tip.
Today, I liked what you said. So I am giving you a tip.
It settles the score. Take it, ma'am.
-But... -Please, ma'am.
Raja, thank you.
You come, come, ma'am. You come, come.
Tip!
-Ma'am! -What?
I have become a gentleman
I have become a gentleman
I look so nice as a gentleman
Look at my suit Look at my shoes
Like a foreigner from London
I have become a gentleman
I look so nice as a gentleman
Oh, Raja.
I like it. Let's tell her.
-What are you both doing? -Baby.
-Baby, this dress is so beautiful. -Please buy it.
-Oh, wow! -It's such a pretty dress.
-It'll look good on you. Please buy it. -Really?
-Please. -Yes, baby.
-Shall I buy it? -Yes.
-Really? -Yes.
You both stay here. I'll be right back.
It's too good.
Just too good.
I liked it at the very first sight, you know?
Hey, where's ma'am?
Why do you care? We're here to care for her.
Why do you care? Kamo, just ignore him.
How dare you hit us!
Hi, guys.
-Baby. -Baby.
Hello.
Beautiful!
-Oh, God! -How's my dress?
-It's beautiful. -Really?
You like it?
You're looking beautiful! Really!
I think Raja didn't like my dress.
-Shall I tell you the truth? -Yes.
-I didn't like this dress at all. -What?
I think you should get changed. It's not nice.
He's an illiterate fellow. What does he know about fashion?
Baby, don't listen to him.
-Let's go shopping. -Come.
-Come on, baby. -Let's go.
-Don't waste time. -Come, baby.
You're overthinking, Raja.
My dress is really nice. Come on.
Hey, gorgeous!
What a dress! It's so short!
You would've looked better without it.
-Hey! -Stop it!
Let them say whatever they want to. Ignore them.
You are so spicy
You are so spicy
Hey!
I told you.
Hey, gorgeous, want to join us?
No? Then let me join you.
You are so spicy
Raja!
Oh, my God!
Raja! I say stop it, Raja!
What did you say? What did you say?
How dare you hit Raja!
How dare you!
Raja!
-Balle, hurry up! -Raja! Raja!
Raja, no! No! No!
-Let him go! -Raja!
-Raja! -Let go of him!
-Leave him! -Raja!
-Let him go, Raja! -What did you say?
Raja! Raja! Have you lost your mind?
What if something had happened to him?
Were you trying to kill him?
What does he think of himself?
Let him come. I'll fix him.
Yes, ma'am.
There you are.
What was the need to do all that?
Why did you fight?
You created a scene for such a trivial matter.
Ma'am, you think it's a trivial matter?
Those goons were teasing you.
They were misbehaving. And you're saying it's a trivial matter?
So what? People will always have something to say.
You should have ignored them. This is common in cities.
This might be common in cities, ma'am, but not here.
This is Palankhet.
Here, women are respected.
And those who don't respect women
are beaten up and taught how to respect.
Really? So you want to reform the world.
Has the government appointed you?
Great! I fought for you and you're scolding me?
Listen to me...
I don't like it when you wear such clothes.
How dare you!
Who are you to tell me that?
Who are you? It's my wish.
I'll do whatever I want. I'll wear whatever I want, got it?
You're right.
Who am I?
Who am I to say anything to you?
You can do whatever you want.
And I'll do whatever I want.
Wear it. You can wear whatever you want.
You can wrap yourself in tatters.
And I'll continue beating them up.
Today, I've only broken his legs.
Tomorrow, I'll break his skull. I'll kill all of them.
-How dare you! -What do you mean, "dare you"?
I am not scared of anybody! Anybody!
Not even you. Yes, ma'am, not even you.
Raja!
Raja!
Raja!
Aarti.
Are you looking for Raja?
I know where he is.
Where is he?
You'll find him at his house.
His house?
Raja.
May I come in?
Who told you about this place?
Aunt. Aunt told me everything.
This is your house, right? Your parents' incomplete dream.
It's really nice.
-Why are you here? -To apologize.
Yesterday, I said a lot of things that I shouldn't have.
Please forgive me.
Who am I to forgive you? I have no right over you.
Are you upset with me?
Ok. Look, I am even holding my ears.
Please forgive me.
Raja, if you don't forgive me right now, I...
I'll cry.
Ok, I forgive you.
Strange! A moment ago, you were so upset...
and the next moment you forgave me? Why?
I can't see anybody crying.
When somebody cries... I end up crying, too.
Raja, you're too cute.
You're a darling. You're a sweetheart.
What's that, ma'am?
Sweetheart means... the most lovable.
Ma'am, do you know who is called that?
Yes. The one who's close to our heart...
who is dearer than our life.
The one who's your best friend.
-Me? -Yes.
-Me? -Yes, you.
Am I your best friend, ma'am?
Stop wasting time and come with me.
Today, I've decided...
to see the entire Palankhet.
Will you take me for the tour?
Yes, ma'am, definitely. Today, I'll show you the heaven.
Come, ma'am.
-Shall I open my eyes, Raja? -Not now, ma'am. Hold on.
-Where have you brought me? -Come.
Raja, shall I open my eyes?
Yes, ma'am. Open your eyes.
Wow!
It's such a lovely place, Raja.
Isn't it, ma'am? I knew you'd love this place.
Come, ma'am. Come, sit here.
This place is so lovely.
Perhaps, my mother and father met here.
What did you say, ma'am?
You know...
my mother and my father met in Palankhet.
Your mother? How is your mother, ma'am?
She is no more. She died while giving birth to me.
That's great! We both don't have mothers. We both are the same.
-Raja. -Sorry, ma'am.
I shouldn't have said that. I just said what I felt like.
This is the problem. I don't know how to talk. Darn it!
Who said that you don't know how to talk?
-You words are beautiful, Raja. -Really?
Ma'am, my words may be beautiful...
but you are more beautiful, ma'am.
-Me? -Yes, ma'am, you're really beautiful.
Raja, what's with the false praises?
Ma'am, I swear. I swear on Palankhet.
I haven't seen anyone more beautiful than you.
Why? What is so special about me
that somebody would call me so beautiful?
You're beautiful in every aspect.
Your tresses.
Ordinary.
Your eyes.
My eyes?
Hey, come here.
What's so special about my eyes?
Your eyes...
-My eyes? -Your eyes...
Go on. What's so special about my eyes?
Your eyes are like my taxi's headlights, ma'am.
What?
Oh, no.
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