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Rukhsar hasn't come as yet. - She won't forget ''Rakhi''

Must be...

There! Think of the devil and the devil is here!

My respects, brother, - Bless you.

He won't let me tie the Rakhi before you.

He's my dear brother after all. - And isn't he my brother too?

See? She's jealous!

l'll start with it. He loves sweetmeats, doesn't he?

- Rukhsar. - Yes?

This is far you. - Thank you.

Our friends are waiting for us to go to the Golden Hill.

May we go? - Sure.

Bye. May God keep you.

''Sultan'' is missing? Where is he? Why don't you answer me?

You idiots, why are you irritating my son? Where is ''Sultan''?

Salman has taken him out.

That horse doesn't let anybody else ride him, except my son and myself.

And knowing this, you still sent Salman in the jaws of death!

Salman is your blood! Death will not touch him so soon.

But Dad, when did Salman come? - This morning.

Then let's go uncle.

Let's see What Sultan is doing with my dear brother!

My dear Sultan; you don't know me, but l'm Salman.

Sultan, may l come? Shall l come?

Not on your stomach, on your back, Sultan!

lf you belong to a Pathan, l'm a son of a Pathan too!

l'm coming... l'm coming again.

Didn't l say l'd come? So l've come.

lmpertinent!

Oh really? Who honored me with this title?

Hey mister...

try that line some place else. You've stained a moon-like face.

Moon? Which phase of the moon? Full moon, or the moon on the ld?

There's another phase of the moon. - Which one's that?

Can't ride an ass, and he sits astride a horse!

Why the hurry? We haven't even said 'Hi' and you're saying 'Bye'?

Wipe your face at least. - l feel like dry-cleaning you first.

l'm already laundered. Now wipe your cheeks!

Cheeky fellow!

Since you've already given me that title, l might as well live up to it!

Are you daring...

No, wiping! Your cheeks clean, and l'm at ease.

Shameless being! Let's go from here.

Dad! Salman has broken Sultan.

My brave son has broken Sultan! Distribute goodies to the poor.

This is nothing to be happy about. - You don't know it, Salman...

But to ride that horse is like a man riding a tiger!

When that horse takes to someone, he loves like a mother loves her kid.

And when he hates, he's worse than a man-eating tiger!

Dad...

l think Sultan has really given him a tough time.

l think Sultan has really given him a tough time. He's sweating!

What's this? - lt's a pearl.

From a nose ring. - What!

Had you gone for a ride, or... to pluck water lilies from the mud?

Uncle... - Answer him, son.

Sultan stepped in some wet mud.

And splattered a girl's face, so l gave her my hanky to wipe her face.

Well, this could be her pearl.

When sword-wielders start playing with pearls, their power gets rusted.

Take this and return it to its owner most decently.

Brother, make sure you give just the pearl, and not your heart!

Uncle, why is he chatting up today?

Shall l floor him? - Go ahead.

Wow! lt smells delicious! Let's see if it tastes just as...

Sir's coming! - ls he?

May God keep you, Sir. - Same to you.

Start eating, lnspector. lt's all laid out for you.

Thank you. My predecessor had said that l was to pay my respects to you.

And that's why l'm here, sir. - Thank you.

The Commissioner had just come here. Didn't you see the jeeps outside?

Yes l did, sir, but what can l do for you?

Well, some people...

l don't know from which area, but they're stopping our water supply.

Really?

We're not getting the required amount of water.

Water doesn't have a will of it's own. l'll change its course as you wish.

Please eat something. - Excuse me.

The phone's ringing.

This is Fateh Khan here. What! There was a quarrel?

5-6 are dead? - Never mind.

Daddy...!

Come, my dear. - This is my daughter Rukhsar.

My darling daughter. ln fact, my life!

See lnspector?

See how important l am? But Dad you didn't praise me fully.

Meaning...?

That when l'm not here, the house is very gloomy.

lf l've 101 degree temperature, you've 102 degree!

Of course! lf l throw somebody out...

he can't enter again, and vice-versa. Am l right?

Absolutely. You are my small toy. - See how V.l.P. l am?

You've understood it well, right? Then lower the ends of your mouches!

Like this!

This little piece of my heart... is beyond law, inspector.

l've never taken her seriously. And you better not either!

My dear, come here, will you? - Of course, here l am.

You haven't come back fully, dear.

Meaning? - Meaning that...

Where's your nose-ring? - Must've fallen.

Never mind.

You better go now. - Right Daddy.

Son, you better kill couple of ours. Send the rest to the police station.

Yes, l'll talk to the S.P. Why are you losing your nerve?

Kids after all. Get scared easily. Please sit down.

Sir, all is well, isn't it? - Yes.

There's some trouble on our land.

Some men locked horns with my men. My eldest son had called just now.

Said 5-6 are killed, else all's fine. - What has been killed?

- Men! - Oh, men....

you mean 5-6 men have died?!

Why are you scared? The murders didn't take place in your area.

My daughter has lost a pearl. Every road she has taken...

wherever her footprints are seen, search the soil there thoroughly...

and get her nose ring. Go! - Yes, sir.

Put me in charge of this case, sir l'll jail all the hoods in this area...

and beat the hell out of them! Even if they haven't stolen it...

they'll collect money and buy another pearl, and l'll give it to you.

No! l can buy thousands of pearls. But that one is from Rukhsar's nose!

l'll take your leave now, sir. God be with you.

Same to you.

This my younger son. Very fond of dogs he is!

My respects, sir. - Likewise lnspector...

This dog of mine is very loyal.

When he sees a police uniform, he starts barking.

A very nice dog. A black one too, so no evil eye will cast a spell.

There was some trouble on our land.

l've sent our men to the Police Station.

Ask the officer there to release them on bail.

Of course, Dad.

And if doesn't listen, l'll abduct the men, and bring them here.

''Just give the pearl to her. Don't give her your heart''.

My respects, darling. - Where were you till now?

You! You're back again? - Who are you, anyway?

A mixture of love and romance. Your fan.

Cheeky Chap!

Wonder what stuff he's made of? - Of love and romance, darling.

Really? - Yes.

The same stuff which Romeo was made of.

And Majnu and for you, me! - He looks crazy to me!

Every lover is crazily in love, like l am in love with her.

Know whom you're messing with? - Love against beauty.

Know whom you're involving? - Love is involving beauty...

And l'm getting involved with her like a piece of coil.

The world knows me as Salman Khan. How do l address you, my love?

Come on, l'll tell you my name.

Come on. - What? Of course.

Here l am. - Shall l tell you my name?

Oh God! She pushed me! Save me, Lord!

She didn't tell her name, but showed her colors!

l'm coming at short notice, O Lord, but l'm coming anyway!

Here l come Lord... And here l am!

He isn't really dead, l hope. - lf he is, you'll get hanged!

God!

Go and see Kanchan. - Of course.

- He's alive! - Yes.

But l've just one minute left.

- Meaning? - lf you help me...

l'll throw this tablet, else l'll eat it.

What do you want? - Your friend's heart.

Heart?

And if you don't get it? - l'll eat this and she'll be hung!

lf he dies and she gets hung,... lt's better we help him to woo her.

Okay. - What's the matter, Kanchan?

He isn't breathing... l can't feel his pulse either.

His heart isn't beating either... Everything's damaged. He's dead!

O Lord!

ls she coming? - Yes.

ls he really dead? - Yes.

He died the moment he saw you.

Let go of my scarf!

Hey! Lady with the green scarf... Hold on.

Daddy... - Come, my dear.

Where had you gone? - l had...

l had gone for a walk near the canal.

l've told you many times not to go near that canal, alone.

Our enemy territory starts there. - My other friends were with me too.

When a girl matures, she shouldn't step out without asking her elders.

Else they stray, and land in mire and even if they come out of it...

their footprints carry the mire right up to the house.

Son! - Gran!

She had taken my permission, son. - Well Dad, what do you have to say?

Dad, any more complaints? - No my dear. You've grown.

Dad, any more complaints? - No. You've grown up! You can go.

Think it over, you won't start searching again, will you?

No, dear.

My mother is the Supreme Court. l can't even appeal against her.

Her order is like an order from the Lord.

Greetings, sir. - Greetings.

Meet my son, Salman. - Hello.

Bless you. Become big in life. - lnspector, l've heard...

that you're obliging the people across the river a bit too much.

Sir, who am l to oblige anyone? l keep changing sides, that's all.

Hello, sir. - Hello Aashu.

Why are your moustaches down?

They should be up, like the Everest.

Mount Everest? - Like this!

Somebody pulls it down. Yet another pulls it up! Thanks to you both!

l want the waters of the canal to be diverted to our fields.

Just as my moustaches don't have control, water doesn't either.

l'll divert its course as you wish. l was passing this way.

Thought l'd wish you and continue. Manners after all. Bye, everybody.

Hello. - Who are you?

l'm Rukshar's friend, Anarkali.

l see, - Yes, brother?

Your friend is here to see you.

Yes, my dear. She seems to be from a decent family.

Of course.

Who are you? - l'm Anarkali.

You! - Yes! Me!

But you, and here? - Not here. ln your room.

My room? - Yes.

- Take her. Offer her something. - Of course.

They're so nice!

Come. - Yes, let's go.

What nonsense is this! You dared to come here too?

l wanted to come, so l came. - Get lost, l say.

lf you're seen, it'll be hell! - But l'm seeing heaven now.

Standing right in front of me, and l'm willing to risk my life for it.

These walls have very sharp ears and the men behind them are killers.

Who can be a better 'killer' than you? And l've come to be 'slain' by you!

What do you want? - A small business of...

give and take of love! - For God's sake, get out of here.

Okay l'll go, but on one condition. - What?

That you meet me tomorrow.

Tell me, will you come? Thank you, love.

Here's your pearl, and, let me go now. Little girl.

Thank you.

Your friend's coming! O God, what do l do now?

Who's this? And why the veil? - See my beautiful face if you wish!

You! My future brother-in-law. - Yes, Kanchan. Goodbye now.

Just see him out. lf my brother sees him, there'll be trouble.

Why are you so scared? Come on brother-in-law...

Goodbye. May God keep you. - You too.

There goes your Queen. - Checkmate him with your knight.

Wow! She's right! Hey, you're great. Come everyday.

Did you find the pearl?

Not yet, sir. - Why not?

l seek men from graves, and you couldn't find a pearl?

We're trying...

Daddy! Look l found the pearl.

Where? - ln my bed.

Thank God! Keep it safely now.

- Okay. - Go, my dear.

All the fields near the river, see that they get water.

Zuber!

l'm a poor widow, who makes both ends meet by tilling my plot of land.

But those hoodlums seized my land, and home, to start a liquor-den!

Zuber Khan is coming with that widow and her son.

How dare you seize a widow's house and start a liquor-den here?

That too in our area? - Talks too much. Have his tongue!

And beat him to pulp!

You're destined to die at my hands, l think!

Raising your hand at me and my men, and by razing this den...

to the ground, you've bought enmity, not just with me, but Afzal Khan too.

l've seen many like you and him! Go and tell him...

that if he, or any of his men, are seen in our area, l'll kill him!

Now beat it!

Thank you so very much. May Good keep you safely.

Well done, my boy. Thanks.

Greetings, master.

Why this blood on your face? - Sir, Zuber came with many men,...

and he razed our liquor den. Bashed our men too, Sir.

Had your men worn bangles, or put henna on their hands?

Sir, l tried my best...

to convince him that the liquor-den was your idea, but...

But? But what? - But he... started abusing, sir.

Whom did he abuse? - You, sir.

He abused me and you just listened? - Not only that, Sir.

He abused your father too!

He abused me and you listened. He abused my father, and you listened.

How loyal of you!

Well, my dog. Tiger will now show you what is loyalty!

Well done, my boy. Now finish him off!

What happened? - Zuber abused me and our father...

and he just sat and listened. And now...!

l'll have Zuber's blood! - You needn't bother with me around.

l'll break Zuber's neck tomorrow!

Stop snorting and tell me the time!

Tell me. See, it's 4 already, and she's still not here.

Ditched me, didn't she? What? She's not like that?

Then why isn't she here as yet? Come on, tell me.

She's here, Sultan. She's actually here!

Hey, she's come alright, but why is she hiding? Go, go and ask her.

What does she want? Go on, friend.

First tell him to give his heart to me, only then l'll face him.

Come on, boy, what did she say? What! She wants my heart?

My heart? - Yes, l want it.

Sultan, our eyes met just once...

and she wants my heart? - Yes l do.

Tell her, don't play hard to get. l'm not giving her my heart.

Not giving me his heart, my foot!

You know how delicate a heart is, pal. What if she breaks it?

ls that so? - And Sultan, she's so young!

So l'm young now, eh?

Go tell her. l won't part with my heart. Go on! You won't, eh?

Never mind, l'll tell her. Shall l?

Very proud of your strength aren't you? How dare you hit my men?

How did you dare to seize a home of a widow and set up a liquor-den?

l've broken many necks till now. When l break yours, you'll know why!

Today l've sprained your neck. Next time you misbehave, l kill you!

Rukhsar, you're for me, l'm for you. We're for each other... Wow!

No... You sound stupid. Forget poetry and eat grapes!

- Son... - Yes, Dad?

Some urgent work has come up. - Grapes!

No thanks. You've to take these papers to the city.

What!

Yes. - But Dad, send uncle.

No, Salman.

Tomorrow l've to attend a court case elsewhere.

Really?

Dad, as l was saying, is it very essential to go to the city?

Yes, very essential. - What if l go after a couple of days?

What's wrong with you today?. - Me? Nothing's wrong with me.

Of course, l'll go, Why won't l go, Dad?

What is it, Salman? Why so sweet to me today?

l want to borrow this pal of yours for some time.

l know. lt's something to do with that pearly sister-in-law, right?

l've to send this letter.

Be a postman for my brother, Sultan.

Bring her respectfully, okay? Now go...

He's late by a few minutes and why do you get so upset?

The heart must yearn a bit. - And pound too!

The more the thirst, sweeter the water tastes!

''l'm going to the city, love. And get a set of bangles for you''

Get aside!

Why don't you give me the way?

Are you deaf? Please get aside.

Help! - No! For God's sake, No!

He's gone, has he? l think he got scared!

l left him because he's elder to me. But if he does this again, l swear...

l swear, l'll marry his sister. - Better hurry about it then.

Things have gone beyond. The Danger point.

Danger?

Father! Control this daughter of yours!

What obnoxious behavior! - Oh really?

lt's your daughter who has behaved like that!

What is she guilty of?

Guilt? Call it the ultimate sin!

What has the child done? - Oh Grandma!

Who's speaking? - Your uncle.

Where are you speaking from?

From my mouth of course.

How are you? - l'm fine.

But what happened to you? Did you fall in a ditch or was it a foe?

Wrong both the times. - Then what is the truth?

A lovely storm has entered my life. Rukhsar!

What kind of a storm is that?

lt's a tempest of love. - Love?

lt's a tempest of romance! - Romance?

Uncle, what he says is true. May l get a bit serious?

lf l don't get her, l'll kill myself!

He's lovesick! - Quiet!

But who is this girl? - You'll be thunder-struck, uncle.

The ground will slip beneath you. These walls will form cracks.

But promise me that you won't let our hearts get broken.

But tell me who this girl is. Whose daughter is she?

She's the daughter of Fateh Khan who lives across the river.

Our enemy's daughter? How could you dream of such a thing?

Rukhsar is my dream! lf l won't get her...

l'll kill myself!

Had l known this before, l'd not have broken Shaukat's neck.

l'd have had my own neck broken for your Rukhsar. Don't worry.

l'll go to Fateh Khan's house to ask her hand in marriage for you.

l'm Sher Khan's brother Zuber Khan.

l hear your aims are pretty strong. - l've come to apologize for that.

No, you've come to tell me that we're all a bit weak in the neck!

lf you wish, in exchange for Shaukat's neck...

you can lop off mine. - Don't lower your neck...

l've never eaten the fruit off a dropping branch!

My son's broken neck is a debt on my head.

And that debt will be paid back very soon!

Sir, l've come to ask something from you, most humbly.

l hope you'll not send me back empty-handed.

Don't ask for something which may cost you the hands you fold.

l've come on behalf of my nephew, to ask Rukhsar's hand in marriage.

Shut up, you old enemy! Go away! Get lost from here!

l've not abused you, sir. You're a father of a young girl.

Even if anybody has a right to propose, or not. A proposal from...

Sher Khan's household, must be given a thought by you.

Sure, l'll think over it. l'll give it a long and deep thought.

lf there was one example of killing a guest in our family...

l'd have cut your tongue, and sent it to Sher Khan.

That leaves your body! My dog would've eaten you by now.

Escort him respectfully, and throw him out of our area.

This is known as an heart, of steel and iron.

This is the true color of your blood. Wonderful, son.

You fall in love, that too with the foe's daughter. Well done, son!

Let the rivers of blood flow... But l'll not rest...

till the hand of his daughter, is not given into yours.

Rashid Khan! - Yes, Master?

Get Sultan Saddled.

l'll go to his house and meet Fateh Khan, myself!

What is it? - l want to know...

Why was our proposal refused?

Didn't your heart break when you thought of this alliance?

Why should my heart break? Does your son have two heads?

Does his land produce oil? ls his estate bigger than mine?

Neither his name is bigger than mine, and nor his hatred.

And my son is one in a million, so why the refusal? Tell me!

The one who asks, requests. He doesn't order nor threaten!

Don't forget, by this proposal, l'm honoring this household.

Girls are not given away to anyone. A yes or a no is weighed equally.

This proposal is of my darling son. lt can't be weighed on any scale!

Rukhsar is our treasure, not yours. lt'll be our choice, not yours.

Yes, or no, you shouldn't feel insulted.

l've realized every dream of my son. Take it as my adamancy or request.

But don't put a seal of refusal on it.

- Else... Else what?

Else the groom will trample many corpses and come here.

lf your blood boils like lava, my son's blood spews sparks!

Don't talk of burning people. Talk sensibly of uniting people.

Give me some time. l'll try and convince my son. Now go!

Before bidding goodbye, know this. For the first time, l have hoped...

to light lamps of joy here. God forbid, but...

don't use those lamps to burn down this house! Goodbye!

Grandma...

Dear child! No, my dear. - Oh Grandma...

l hear that Sher Khan had barged in here with a proposal for Rukhsar.

Yes, son. But why get so upset? - lt is very upsetting, Mother.

God created the world. And l know why.

There were floods, l know why.

But this is something impossible! l think l'm heading for trouble.

l don't know why you take every thing so crookedly?

Because those who broke my son's neck, have proposed to my daughter!

Son, those who raised their hands at us, are here with folded hands.

No, mother! Those who broke my son's neck, want to humiliate us!

Your adamancy and ego,... have they thought of uniting the two families?

You're always ready with a sword and make every sarcastic remark.

Mother, this is due to my late father's blood and your sweet milk.

Cool that heat in you, and think. lf Rukhsar marries in that...

No, Mother... No!

Better you keep out of this. Go on a pilgrimage at once!

Marrying a young girl off, is more holier than a pilgrimage.

l've given my word to Sher Khan, that Rukhsar will marry his son.

This is my final decision, and, an order too!

This marriage cannot take place. l'll gouge their eyes out!

Remember one thing. This decision is not just mother's but mine, too.

The decision may be anyone's. lt can be changed, can't it?

Just as you can't change your Dad, you can't change this decision too.

lf you wish, the boy's side can be forced to go back!

Hello, uncle. - Bless you, dear.

Congratulations, sir.

You deserve congrats too. But what's in those big slavers?

These are a gift from us 5 brother to our sister Rukhsar...

so that she doesn't forget us after her marriage.

l see.

But you know Shaukat is not well, and Afzal is against this alliance.

So what? You need 4 to carry her palanquin. We're 5, sir!

May God keep you. Come, be comfortable.

My respects, sir. Congrats too. - Thank you. please sit down.

Of course. And l'll eat and drink too.

Begin the wedding rites, sir. - How much 'mehr' shall l write.

l'll tell you, sir. Write it down. Rs. 50 lakh and 100 acres of land.

Are you getting your daughter married, or, are you selling her?

Her 'mehr' should match my status after all.

l'm just getting it written down. - What more 'mehr' is needed...

... than the fact that she'll be my darling son's life-partner?

You're right, but l'm asking for my daughter's future security...

which is her right and which you'll have to agree to!

Relations are bound by love and trust. - Whether bound or broken...

her security will be agreed to here and now. Else, go back!

The lightning may return to the sky. The storm may change its course.

But my decision will not change. Today, if we return home...

it'll be with your daughter! For my son's happiness...

l'm willing to give in to many such demands.

Note it, priest. - Shall l write what he has demanded?

Of course. ln such ink, which even Fateh Khan won't be able to erase!

And now, please read the wedding vows.

Salman Khan, your marriage is fixed with Rukhsar here.

Do you agree to it? - Yes l do.

Rukhsar Khan, daughter of Fateh Khan. Do you accept Salman as your husband?

l do. - Congratulations!

Let the rites of 'farewell' be done.

Oh God! l forgot your present. First marriage after all. lt happens.

Really? - Yes, really.

Show me your hand. Wow!

And the other one too.

Both are 'House full' ! - What?

l mean this small gift from me...

which finger do l slip it in?

Wonderful! That's better.

Your father has loaded you with so much gold, you look a smuggler.

Take them off! - What?

Your ornaments.

Come l'll take them off for you.

Now it's my turn. - For what?

To be naughty.

Greetings, dear brother. - Hello, Zuber.

What's the matter? - Last night...

how much tension it cost me.

You can't even imagine! - All is well, l hope.

l was never hurt so much before, as l was last night.

Hurt?

The pain that made holes in my heart. That pricked it like a needle.

A pain that refused to let me sleep!

What kept you from sleeping? - Humiliation, Zuber!

Which l suffered at the hands of Fateh Khan last night.

lf that's how it is, then order me! l'll put his head at your feet!

No, don't do that! The hurt that l felt last night...

will seem nothing before what l make Fateh Khan suffer!

Think that his happy days, are over for good!

May the first morning of your new life be very happy.

Same to you.

Thank you, my dear.

Come, father's calling me.

What kind of a father am l? - Of the rarest kind.

Do you have any wish, which l've not fulfilled till now?

You've fulfilled every wish of mine. You changed enmity into friendship...

and gave me Rukhsar as a gift.

lf l ask something of you, will you give it to me for my happiness?

Ask me my life, l'll willingly give it to you.

And suppose it's something even dearer to you than life, then?

Every breath l take is yours. l'll even take poison for your sake.

Then keep your hand on the Koran and swear you'll do as l say.

Here you are. l swear by the Koran. Ask whatever you want.

l'll do whatever you tell me to.

lf you like a flower, whose thorns are piercing your father's heart...

what will you do? - Then l'll forget that flower.

Then throw Rukhsar out of the house!

Father! - You've sworn on the Koran, son.

Even to think of breaking that vow is the ultimate sin!

- Bamount he bid. And these papers to the 100 acres.

Now go and tell your father that Sher Khan has kept his word.

Wherever you go, tell people that Sher Khan has paid the 'mehr'.

Father, are you remembering Rukhsar?

Oh Grandma...

See? This is what l feared. - They've ruined my sister's life!

They didn't give her the mehr.

They've paid her for a one-night stand!

lf you ever say such a vile thing again, l'll have your tongue!

Slap me as much as you like. But the slap they've given us...

it's ring says just one thing. That my sister can never live there.

But now l'll show his family too!

On this land of 100 acres, l'll make a burial ground for them!

Let's go. - Wait!

Have you gone mad? Violence breaks relations.

This delicate situation should be tackled sensibly, not impulsively.

Today its either me or him. - What.

lf you have to go, then trample the respect of your elders and go.

Relations of a daughter are not toys, to be broken and discarded.

What crime had my daughter done for you to punish her so severely?

l've not punished her, but you. She's not the offender, but you are.

Since you are under my roof now, answer this.

You know my family for the last 3 generations.

Then how did you dare to demand a security from a son of that family?

l asked that sum as a security for my daughter, not myself.

Keep your head cool and think. Will a father wish ill for his kid?

l came to know what you had in mind that day itself!

You thought l'd get buried under such a huge pressure.

You thought l'd keep quiet and return home without the bride.

You wanted to see me humiliated. That's why you made a force of 'mehr'.

l had a full right to demand mehr, as the father of the bride.

l've fulfilled your right, so go now. And till the land l gave you!

Stuff your pillows with the money l gave you and sleep peacefully.

Show your daughter the land, and at times let her smell the notes!

Only then you'll know that by asking for 'mehr' how safe is Rukhsar's life.

You've forgotten that l wasn't born alone in this soil.

With me came my adamancy. lf my adamancy raises its head...

then l'll see that my Rukhsar...

But l'll also make sure l haul you over coals!

Don't talk so loudly Fateh, Don't talk with authority!

l'll lower your volume one day. A roaring tiger will meow like a cat.

You'll have to come on your knees at my doorstep...

and be for Rukhsar once again!

l asked for your daughter, got her married, accepted her...

and then, even discarded her!

And as far as setting up a home is concerned, that'll happen...

... only when you'll beg for mercy on your knees.

Don't fan the hate l have for you, else you'll burn to ashes!

Don't threaten a man with fire, who carries embers of enmity within him!

That day will never come! - lf it doesn't...

then the walls of this house will never see sunshine.

Then l'll carry the sun in my hand and dazzle your house and say...

''Look, that day is here.'' Then you'll have to bow to me.

l'm like a mountain, and mountains don't move, nor bow.

Then l'll destroy that mountain! Destroy it!

By the time you destroy it, your generations to come will die!

For God's sake, open the door. Open the door, Rukhsar.

Nadir Khan, open the door!

Why are you here? - To meet Rukhsar.

By throwing her out of your house, you've lost that right, Salman.

How dare you come in here? - l've married your sister!

Your wife was thrown out of your house in your presence.

And you just stood and watched. Weren't you her husband then?

l was helpless at that time. - No! lt was our age old feud.

And you people have wounded us enough! Come on!

Afzal! - Gran!

Had l known that my father was taking an oath from me..

to throw Rukhsar out, l swear, l'd have cut off my hands...

but never have taken such an oath.

l know my father has done injustice to Rukhsar, but sir...

had you not demanded such a huge amount, my father...

wouldn't have felt so humiliated and he wouldn't have taken revenge...

Quiet! Your father sent back Rukhsar. And in return, l'll send your corpse!

Wait! He's still my son-in-law. He has thrown Rukhsar out...

...not divorced her! - Ask him to divorce her this moment!

Don't abuse me like that! - You people abused us...

.. by throwing her out of the house! Now divorce her and get out.

l'll risk the wrath of God, but l won't let Rukhsar go.

You'll get Rukhsar only then,...

when your father comes begging here for her.

And apologize for the deed he has done!

Just to feed your ego, don't erect a citadel, of hatred...

on our innocent love, whose base will be laid on rivers of blood.

Goodbye!

Neither Sher Khan will come here nor will you go to his door.

My sister's life is ruined. She'll never be free.

l'll destroy his family. Ruin it! Annihilate it!

Son, always keep anger locked in your heart.

lf it goes to the head, one tends to miss his target.

Their end will be like you wish. But with the way, l want!

Where's your dog?

Father?

Why did you do that? - When you are 55, you won't ask...

such kiddish questions.

What?

l mean, there's law after all.

We've to convince the police that the dog was mad, so l shot him!

Now come on!

Sultan, your Ashoo was killed by Afzal's dog.

Something terrible has happened. - What's happened?

Oh God! Father! Uncle...

What's the matter Salman? What's happened?

How did this happen? - We were playing in the garden...

when suddenly a black dog attacked Aashoo!

''lt this happens, l'll uproot that mountain and throw it!

Now it's Shaukat Khan's and Fateh Khan's turn.

No, Zuber.

We won't let the one who has hurt me so deeply, die so easily.

Just as a thirsty man pines for water and dies in the desert...

so will Fateh Khan die, when we have our revenge!

Let's pray. May God grant Heaven to the deceased. A man!

lmpossible!

May God grant patience to the father of the deceased.

Patience, and him?

Have you come to rub salt in our wounds?

No Fateh Khan.

l've come to prove that even after 2 murders, our relations are intact.

l am your daughter's father-in-law, after all.

l also know how to remove thorns that suddenly sprout in my path.

But now your path will be littered with thorny bushes. How'll you cope?

l burn those bushes!

Before that, set fire to your ego and adamancy!

Else, sorrow will rule the roost, and this house will see floods of tears!

Stop, Salman! l'm in pain.

Anybody there? ls anybody there?

What's the matter, son?

She's my wife. Her stomach's paining.

Any hakim or a doctor nearby? - When we're here, why call them?

Come, my dear. - Yes, go.

What is it?

This pain is in the lot of the lucky ones.

Congrats! You'll be a father soon.

Really?

Salman!

Grandma! Rukhsar will be a mother soon.

l've heard everything, son. Congratulations to you both.

Grandma, don't force us to go back to our houses. We've decided...

that now we'll settle somewhere far away, ...

where there'll be no adamancy of her father, and my father's pride!

We've had a lot of violence, your decision will only incite it more.

Then tell us, how will we live in that world so full of hate?

How will our kids live? Will they also see blood splattered?

No, your child will lay the base of peace between your families.

Believe me, son, please.

Go and tell your father that Rukhsar is going to be a mother.

He'll puff up with pride, and happily come to us, to take her back.

What are you saying? l? l will go to my enemy's door?

No, son. Never! The skies may full, the earth may crack...

Let alone me, my shoe won't go at Rukshar's place!

Not at any cost. But one thing is sure...

Fateh Khan will come to my door, helpless and at mercy.

Father, are you the same father, who used to fulfill my wishes?

No, you're not that father. - No son. l'm still your father.

lf you wish take my heartbeats.

But don't ask me to change my enmity with Fateh, into friendship.

This is a question of my pride, and compared to pride, life is nothing!

But father... - l've just one enemy in this world.

And his name is Fateh Khan, and l wish to see him whine at my door.

Helpless anguished,... l want to see him begging of me!

That will never happen. He'll never come here.

He will! To make amends... he'll come at my door to seek mercy.

See just once, what happens when your kid's voice rings in his ears!

Congrats uncle, you're a grandpa. This family has a lovely boy now.

Not lovely, but a burning sear on my heart!

Come and say the prayers in the baby's ear. Rukhsar wishes it too.

Any person who hates a child is an enemy to it's mother.

What are you thinking of? - l was thinking, Mother...

what golden days they were, when they killed girls at birth!

Stop it! And come with me. Come on.

Go on. Go and say prayers in the baby's ear.

Go on, son.

l won't do it! l won't! l won't!

Father! Congratulations!

Why son? Has somebody died at Fateh Khan's house? Because...

... we celebrate here, only when there's sorrow in our foe's house.

Father, forget all the bitterness and enjoy a sweetmeat.

Today you've become a grandpa!

Then l'll go today itself and offer sweetmeats to Fateh Khan.

l was waiting for this sweet chance for a long time!

What's all the hue and cry about? - Sher Khan is coming, sir.

My enemy?

He had to come! And he's here.

Your father-in-law is here to take you.

- Really? - Yes.

Well, sir, your adamancy and ego seem to have drowned.

You came at my door, didn't you? To apologize!

Not to apologize. But to see my grandson.

Here, see your grandson Sher Khan.

Cuddle him.. - No, mother. Wait.

You'll have to pay me to see him and take him with you.

You'll have to apologize, and beg to take Rukhsar and her child.

You're totally mistaken. l've not come here to take anybody.

But just to tell you, that now, you'll have to bear two sorrows.

One, your old woe concerning Rukhsar. And now this new one.

Here you are. Eat this.

l certainly won't eat it! But soon, l'll poison you! So await that time.

This baby has stopped time for us. You also forget your adamancy now.

And listen, give these gifts to Rukhsar, and follow me...

with her and the baby. Your prestige will remain intact!

Get out of here!

Don't cry. Rukhsar will never come here, as long as your father lives.

You can't live without her, and l can't see tears in your eyes.

Then what do l do?

There, her father's adamant, and here, it's father who's stubborn.

Where does Rukhsar come in this? Why is she being punished?

Wipe your tears, Salman l'll bring Rukhsar home.

ls it possible? - Yes.

l'll beg for her at father's feet.

But you'll have to start a new life where both of them will not be.

Wait for me at the border. l'll come there with your Rukhsar.

Help me to remove these stones, please.

Uncle! Oh uncle!

Forgive me, Salman. The promise l had given you.

l couldn't keep it. This bloody life betrayed me!

Don't say that uncle. For God's sake don't say that.

l'll go to my Maker and ask for togetherness for you and Rukhsar.

May God keep you, Salman.

No! No!

Uncle...

Forgive me.

How much blood, and how many lives will this feud demand?

Even after uncle's death there is revenge on your face, not tears?

Those who drink,... they drink tears too, son.

Don't be so stubborn, father. You may end up all alone here.

The tiger is a solitary animal. Here, l'm all alone. Big deal!

l know it. l know it well.

lt's l who know what you want. You want Rukhsar back!

And l want her father to die!

Oh God!

See what your pride has done. One by one, they all died.

Keep planning to humiliate Sher Khan till your last breath.

But this aim of yours, will never be fulfilled.

Rukhsar couldn't settle properly, because you demanded 'mehr'.

Now at least shed your passion for stubbornness, son.

Think in this way, and break those scales of stubbornness.

That to pass on the name of your lineage,...

you need your grandson who is Sher Khan's grandson too!

Well done, mother. To till the scales you changed the weight.

Now l'll chop Sher Khan's grandson to pieces and put him in those scales.

That way Sher Khan will bend and break too!

He's not your son. He's my son.

You called me by my name, dear?

Yes, l called you that, because you're no more my father.

Because it's impossible for you to think like a father now.

You wished to disrupt my wedding by demanding a 'mehr.' l kept mum.

l was thrown out by my in-laws, l didn't complain.

l saw my brother's funerals, l endured that too.

l accepted woe, forgot happiness... But listen Fateh Khan...

l won't let you sacrifice my baby at the alter of your-adamancy.

He's my flesh and blood. By thinking of killing him...

you've ended the relation; that of a father and daughter.

Today she's on their side!

She called me by my name instead of ''father''.

She showed disrespect to me, because of a child.

A baby has injected hate between a father and daughter.

l'll not spare this baby. l'll not spare this little snake.

No, son, No!

Just as my child has forgotten to love me...

you also let me stay away, from your motherly love!

She has left the house. As long as you were a father, she lived here.

But you're not a father now, so this house is not here now.

Rukhsar has run away with her baby. Chase her, and when you find her...

take her child and bury it alive. Then bring Rukhsar here! Go!

O God!

My baby! My darling baby.

Get out of our way, and give us that child to be buried alive.

Don't go against Fateh Khan's order.

Let alone him, but even if God orders you, we'll object to it.

Rukhsar is our sister. - And to protect her, and her child.

...we're ready to kill you, and die too.

Before we splatter your blood here, go away!

We'll die to obey Fateh Khan's order!

Go and tell him that Rukhsar is our sister.

And till we live nobody can touch her, or her baby.

- Give that child to me. - Over our dead bodies, sir!

l'll cross even a sea of corpses to reach my enemy's offspring!

His death will be the most deepest wound in my foe's heart.

Before your enemy, think of the wound in this mother's heart.

This moment, revenge is the only thought l have in my head!

Don't be so selfish, else we 5 brothers will be your foes too.

Give me that baby, else, l'll rain bullets in you all.

Uncle, you may kill this babe by snatching it from his mother's lap.

But we're 5 uncles, and with us around, death cannot touch it!

Get aside! This is a family matter!

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...then the decisions are taken by the public.

Don't cross my path. Give me the child.

If you're Rukhsar's father and the child's grandpa, then cuddle them.

But if you're their enemy, then shoot!

I hope you don't forget your daughter and I play your role!

I swear, even if her real brothers were in your shoes, I'd have killed.

I could've easily shot you dead. But had I killed you...

...who'd have come on his knees at my door to return Rukhsar?

Thought I'd kill your grandson, and indirectly kill you too.

But I think I'm destined to bury you both in one grave!

This fanatical adamancy is between just the two of us.

If you have the guts, lift a sword!

Guns and swords spill human blood. They don't come with solutions.

No! Fateh Khan's fate is decided only by weapons!

No, father! -Get aside, son!

So much blood as been spilt. Aren't you satisfied yet?

My thirst for blood will only be satisfied by his death. Get aside.

No! Before you touch him, you'll have to severe my head!

You're my son, and you take his side? Even if you come between us...

I'll kill you too! - No!

If your admancy can be satiated only with blood, then...

I'll cut him in two and give both of you a part each.

O God Almighty...

Son, take my darling grandson, and your Rukhsar home.