All language subtitles for Jatt And Juliet 2 - Blu-Ray - 720p - x264 - DTS - [DDR]

"This world. This atmosphere."

"lt's of no use to me."

'No, no, no.
They're singing the wrong song.'

'No one is heartbroken here.'

'Actually,
a tradition has been broken here.'

'They are celebrating that.'

'This is a family of constables.'

'Since the last four generations..'

'..the men of this family
have been constables..'

'..and have retired as constabIes.'

'But today,
the son of this famiIy..'

'..Fateh Singh has
broken this tradition.'

Put it up properly. - I'm doing it.

Aunt, come outside.
Brother Fateh has come.

My baby! My sweetheart! - 'He
did become a constable at first..'

'..but he won't retire
as a constable..'

'..since he has become
an inspector now.'

'There are many who didn't
expect this from Fateh.'

'They're embarrassed now.'

"You guys are embarrassed now."

"l'm a policeman now."

Hello.

Hello! HelIo!

Uncle, how are you?
- l'm fine, son. Very well.

What wouId you say?
A family of constables?

We had gotten used to
saluting to such an extent..

..that even when a vegetable vendor
called out to us, we would salute.

Be careful, l'm warning you.

My family only salutes,
but your family could be ruined.

Master, give me
your blessings. Hello.

Bless you, son. Bless you.

What wouId you say?

"Son, you can't even
cross the 10th cIass."

I got through the 10th class.

Now you cross the police
station and show me.

"You can't even write
an essay on the Punjab police."

Nowadays essays are
being written on us, master.

No, son. It's not that.

I always knew that you would
achieve something when you grow up.

I've achieved it now,
that's why you feel so.

You would call me useless earIier.

Don't you dare call
a child useIess again!

Son. - Yes?

ShouId we talk about
your marriage with our Nikki?

"How can we get our
girl married to this idiot?"

This is what you would say, right?

How can I falsify your statement?

Come on,
have tea and get going. Okay?

Otherwise I may
have to throw you out.

My baby! My sweetheart! My darling!

My son looks so handsome
wearing an inspector's uniform.

You look so good, son.

You've given birth to a handsome
son. The uniform is just an excuse.

He has gone on his father.

Shut up. I will break
your teeth with a hammer.

I will compIain.
- You will compIain!

If he was like you, he wouId have
remained a constable like your famiIy.

He wouldn't have
become an inspector.

Don't you dare!
Today your love overflows.

Come on, son. The whole village
wants to get pictures clicked with you.

But mother, l feel like dancing.
Can we dance right now?

Let's do it.

"My son will dance."

"lt's of no use to me.
This world.."

Get lost. - Mike?

Strange.
They don't even let you sing.

Stop it. What is this?

I will sing myseIf. Come on.

"We wear a turban.
We are men of attitude."

"We are egoistic and strong."

"We are very gutsy."

"No one can stand in front of us."

"The dance of the Punjabis will
make them look like kings today."

"Vacate the pIace.
Mr. Singh will dance today."

"Mr. Singh wiIl dance today."

"Dance."

"When we prosper,
peopIe get jealous of us."

"We're cIean at heart.
We never cheat anyone."

"OnIy we can carry off style."

"Vacate the pIace.
Mr. Singh will dance today."

"Mr. Singh wiIl dance today."

"Dance."

"We live happily. We drink
a little when we're happy."

"We're stubborn, but great at heart.
We ceIebrate on a grand scale."

"Not one, but two drums wiII
be played till late at night."

"Vacate the pIace.
Mr. Singh will dance today."

"Mr. Singh wiIl dance today."

The inspector is so strange.

I wonder where I've kept it.
- l didn't find it, sir.

You idiots! The whoIe department
couldn't find my uniform?

Have some shame!
- Sir, you're the one who's naked.

Why shouId we have shame?

My eyes are red and I have
three stars on my shoulder.

You're joking with
Inspector Joginder?

Consider yourself closer to death.

Go and look for my uniform! - Yes!

The Inspector is
roaming about in boxers.

What if someone comes
to lodge a complaint?

Sir, good morning!

Sir, your uniform!

You're wearing my uniform?

How did a constable dare
to wear an inspector's uniform!

Sir, why are you getting so angry?

If l wore yours,
you should have worn mine.

Don't mind.

When a person is in danger, he runs
towards even more dangerous peopIe.

You're talking Iike
that to your senior?

I'll fire you!

How can you fire me, sir?

I work for the government,
not for you.

I respect you because
you're senior to me.

Or else l would have flailed you.

If you talk nonsense, then l'll
show you what real nonsense is.

Just tell me what 'fIail' means.

What will you get
by knowing the meaning?

Get your uniform washed. l wonder
when you got it washed the last time.

It's stinking. Moreover,
you're getting furious at me.

Reduce your stomach, sir.
Your pant is a bit loose for me.

Stop your.. - Excuse me, Inspector.

Yes, madam? - Actually,
my purse has been stolen.

So, I've come to lodge a compIaint.

Madam, taIk to me. Tell me,
of what coIor was your purse?

ActuaIly, I want the inspector to
lodge my compIaint, not the peon.

Madam, for your kind information,
I'm not a peon.

I'm in charge of this police station.
Inspector Joginder Singh Brar.

In your boxers?

You've onIy seen
the hands of law so far.

So what if you've seen
the legs of the Iaw today?

It's another matter that the
legs of the law are a Iittle thin..

..but still,
you can lodge your compIaint.

I want the commissioner
to lodge my complaint.

Commissioner?

Yes. If this man wearing
boxers is an inspector..

..then you must
be the commissioner.

Ma'am, if it's about the
commissioner, then come with me.

I'll record your complaint.

You've lost one purse,
right? - Yes.

The Punjab Police
will find four for you.

Come with me.

Madam, please Iisten to me.

Sir, you really get yourself insulted
very well. - Stop your nonsense!

Since he has come
to this poIice station..

..he has made my life miserable.

He took my uniform today. He could
take my position too, in the future.

Why don't you talk to the DC?
He is Iike family to you.

What will I tell the DC?
That he stole my uniform?

He'll say that a person who
can't take care of his uniform..

..how will he take
care of the police station?

But sir, what do we do now?

We'lI just have to wait
for the right opportunity.

He took my uniform for a day.

If l don't take away
his uniform for good..

..I won't be calIed
Inspector Joginder Singh.

Fateh, l don't
understand something.

Why did you borrow
the inspector's uniform?

Shera, l was helpless.

The men of four generations in my
family have retired as constables.

I had to shut people up.
I was under a lot of pressure.

I Iied at home that I've become an
inspector. That I've been promoted.

I wore the inspector's uniform yesterday
and took rounds in the viIlage.

Now I don't have to worry
for the next five to seven months.

We'lI think of what
has to be done Iater.

It's mother's call.

Hello, mother.
Hello. - HeIlo. Hello, son.

How is my dear son doing?
How's your work?

The work is fine.
You tell me. How are you?

There's good news. There's
a marriage proposal for you.

There's a proposal for me? - Yes.

The girl's famiIy
wanted to meet you.

I told them that
my son is an inspector.

He's not sitting idle that
he can take an off and come.

So, we decided that we'lI
come to the poIice station..

..along with the girl
and her family next month.

Why will you come
to the police station?

Let them aIso see
my son's position.

But mother.. - Listen.

The master was saying

that he too will come
to the police station with us.

Mother,
what will the master do here?

He was saying that he wants
to get his passport signed.

He was saying that my inspector
son will have to sign.

Okay, son.
Do your work. You must be busy.

Okay. Bye. - No, no..

Fateh, if your lie is caught,
you'II be humiIiated in the vilIage.

What do I do now? I'll be finished.

What's the matter?
- l'm tense, Shera.

The police don't worry.
They troubIe others.

Forget all that.
Let's go on the rounds.

Let's catch someone
and make some money.

"Shampy son. Father's only son."

"Goes to Canada."

"Now he will not return, father."

Police! Father, police!

Stop! Stop!
- Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!

Stop this scooter.

Sir, this is not a scooter.

This is Shampy's love.

Why are you stopping us?

We want to worship you.

Show me the papers of the vehicle.

We have aII the papers.

Take this.
Check them. - Check it, Shera.

Give me.
- But please hurry up, brother.

Why? Why are you in a hurry?
Are you going to get engaged?

That's very expensive these days,
brother.

Nowadays in weddings
we do things in a cheaper way.

Father, what are you saying?

Just tell brother clearly
that I am going to the airport..

..to board a flight to Canada.

The papers are fine.

Shampy is going to Canada!
Passport!

How can you go to Canada?

Pay a fine for three pillions.
Come on.

How three pillions?
We're just two peopIe.

The two of you and
the third one is your God.

Why have you written behind?
That God is with us?

That makes it three pillions. -
But brother, God is with everyone.

No. He's not with me.
I'm in a very bad condition.

Pay Rs. 500.

Brother, let's do one thing.

Let's bargain on the rate.
Please reduce it.

You're bargaining
with the Punjab Police?

I'll flail you!

What does that mean?

What will you do with the meaning?
Give me the money!

Brother,
don't talk to us like that!

You are a constable and you're
demanding an inspector's fine.

Constable!
ShouId l show you what I am?

He slapped your dear son.

Beat me as much as you want,
but pIease Iet me go to Canada.

For now, you'lI go to prison.

If you stay in prison
for four days..

..your father wiII
pay 2500 instead of 500.

You call me constabIe.

He slapped your dear son twice.
Father, what are you doing?

Father! What are you doing?
- Come here. Come on.

Come on. - Father! Father!

Please stop them!
Please! l have to go to Canada.

Couldn't you have kept quiet,
you idiot?

Now, instead of going abroad,
you'II go to prison.

Come on. - Your dear
son was slapped thrice!

Father, you betrayed me!
Come on! - Love you, son! Love you!

DCP, what made you call me today?
Just command me.

You might find this strange.

I want to discuss a
personal problem with you.

Tell me, sir.
- Joginder, you know..

..that I have no famiIy.

18 years ago, my wife left
with my 6-year-old daughter.

Why, sir?

Because we divorced.

You're lucky. My wife says
she won't Ieave me until I die.

No, Joginder.
Even I felt the same before.

But now, I feel Ionely.

I feel Iike my family,
my daughter should be with me.

So, what's the probIem, sir?
Call your daughter here.

No, Joginder. It's not that easy.

During our divorce,
it was the court's order that..

..I can't meet my daughter
without my wife's permission.

So, sir, didn't you ever
try to meet her after that?

I did.

But my wife took Pooja to Canada.

It's been so many years.

I haven't even seen
my daughter's face.

I don't know anything about her..

..besides the fact..

..that she owns a
beauty parIor in Canada.

Joginder.

I feel Iike someone
shouId go there somehow..

..and bring my daughter back to me.

Sir, do you think this is easy?

No. Absolutely not.

This can be done
only if God helps me.

Sir, consider your
work done. - How?

I know a person who
can do this very easiIy.

Who's that? - He's the
most hardworking constable..

..in the Punjab Police.
Fateh Singh.

If it is so..

..then make arrangements
to send him to Canada immediately.

Consider this done, sir.

Canada? - Yes.

But sir, how can l bring
the DC's daughter to Punjab?

Silly, only you can bring her back.

After all, you're the most hardworking
constable in the Punjab Police.

Sir, I don't normally drink.

But I feel like drinking this.

Shall I drink? - Yes, sure.

I drank it.

Sir, teIl me something.
How will I benefit from alI this?

Silly, you're the
only one who'II benefit.

If you do this successfully,
then you can come back..

..and demand whatever
you want from the DC.

I can demand whatever l want?
- Of course.

This means if I bring
the DC's daughter to Punjab..

..I can become an inspector too?

Consider yourself
the inspector aIready.

I am an inspector? - Of course.

Then sir, don't make a constable's
drink. Make an inspector's drink.

You greedy man!

Enough, sir. Don't make me the DC.

By the way, you're a scoundreI.
- Same to you, sir.

There's no need to
behave like that with me.

I'm your senior. My eyes are red and
there are three stars on my shoulder.

You're competing
with Inspector Joginder?

Consider yourself
cIoser to success.

Love you, sir.

Thank you.
- But sir, tell me something.

If l go abroad..

..then who will pay for my
accommodation and traveIling there?

Silly, a government official
doesn't spend from his pocket.

The government wilI pay for you.

The government? - Yes.

But how, sir?
- Just make a faIse case..

..to solve which you
will be going to Canada.

Then the government
will pay and you will enjoy.

But sir, it doesn't look nice.

Did it look nice when
you stole my uniform?

And even ministers make
such excuses and go abroad.

They don't go to work.

Sir, you have a point.

But sir,
if we have to make a false case..

..then where wiII
we get a criminal from?

You have a point.

'Brother.'

Brother.

Respected sir, pIease let me go.

Please have mercy on me.

If you have mercy on me,
then God will have mercy on you.

Brother, I request you.

Please have mercy.

I have to go to the great Iand
of Canada before my visa expires.

Let go of your dear son.

I need your help. Please.

Help.. Help..

Shampy, the dacoit?

Sir, it's an old case. We've heard
that he smuggles in Canada these days.

Fateh will go there to catch him.

Firstly, we'll get a visa soon.

Moreover, we won't have
to worry about the expenses.

Whose idea was this? - Fateh's.

I'm impressed. Good.

Joginder. - Yes, sir.

You were right.

Fateh is the most hardworking
constable in the Punjab Police.

But sir, l want to
be the most hardworking..

..inspector in the Punjab Police.

Don't worry, son.

Just do this for me.
I'll promote you.

Even if l have to remove Joginder's
uniform and give it to you.

Anyway, his uniform fits me, sir.

It's stretchable. lt fits anyone.

Whether a constable
wears it or a DCP.

What? - Sorry, sir.

Sir, don't worry.

Your daughter will be standing
in front of you within a month.

Very good. - Yes.

Come, Fateh. - Yes.

I'll give you some more
details about Pooja. - Okay.

And Joginder. - Sir.

Fax this fiIe to the Canada poIice.
- Okay, sir.

Come, Fateh. - Okay, sir.

Joginder,
have you made the wrong move?

Hi. - Good morning.

Good morning, Singh.

By the way, the chief
wants to see you in his office.

Okay.

So, what do you think, Singh?

I'm sorry, sir.

I'm ready to handle
this case by myself.

But being a partner of
an officer of the Punjab Police?

I'm sorry, sir.

But why?

Sir, trust me. l've heard
a lot of cases about them.

They're very unprofessional.
They can't be trusted.

But I've been sent
the information that..

..Fateh Singh is
their best officer.

Sir, the information
could be false.

Now, this dacoit Shampy
doesn't look like a smuggler.

He looks like an
application for mafia.

Look, Singh,
no matter what you think..

..you'Il have to solve this case..

..along with that officer
from the Punjab Police.

You're the only one
who's Punjabi here.

Sir, you're Punjabi too.

Fifty percent. I'm the boss here.

End of conversation.

Right, sir.

'Attention, please. Requesting
passenger Gary Johnson..'

'..to report to baggage counter.'

"The one with beautifuI eyes."

"l have heard that your eyes.."

'..are requested to proceed to gate
number 6 for boarding. Thank you.'

Fateh Singh?

Officers stand with such
boards to welcome big ministers.

This is happening for me today?

God, You've made me happy today.

Mr. Fateh Singh?

Amazing! Give this to me, girl.
I'll frame it.

What the hell are you doing?
Who are you?

Talk with respect, girI.
Don't talk to me like that.

I'm Fateh Singh, almost an
inspector from the Punjab Police.

You're Fateh Singh?

Yes. And this is
my deputy red Iabel.

Red label? - Yes.

When l hit someone with this,
it creates such a red mark on his face..

..that he becomes the
property of the Punjab Police.

Anyway, forget about the Punjab
Police. You won't understand it.

Do one thing, dear. Here's Rs. 5.

Go buy a chocoIate for yourseIf.

And go back to school. The
teacher must be looking for you.

Give this to me.

Chocolate? Teacher?
What nonsense are you talking?

Dear, it doesn't look nice.
Talk with respect.

Which school do you study in?

How many times have you failed
in the 12th standard? TelI me.

What school?

I'm an officer of the Vancouver
Police Department, idiot.

You're a policewoman!

Policewoman? - Lady poIice?

Why have you worn
this bIue color uniform?

Why haven't you worn khaki?

This is the police
uniform in Canada.

Blue color?

The khaki uniform looks powerful.

Over there,
peopIe don't accept letters..

..from postmen wearing
khaki uniform..

..fearing that it
could be a warrant.

Seeing your blue uniform,

peopIe might consider you a schooI
girl and not even be scared of you.

The police here are not
to scare people, but to heIp them.

If the common peopIe don't
get scared of the poIice..

..then how will
hooligans be scared?

The foreign government is crazy.
They have no sense.

If your speech is over,
then can we go?

Yes, let's go. I don't
want to chat with you either.

Where's the vehicle of the
Punjab PoIice? - ln the parking.

In the parking?

"The weather seems naughty
today.." - Hey! This way.

Why have you parked it so far?
You should have brought it here.

It's not alIowed.

Why are the poIice not alIowed?

If it has the red siren,
you can park it even on the moon.

'Six dollars.'

'Thank you.'

Talk to the government and ask them
to change the color of your uniform.

'10 dollars.'

I'm a policeman.

'10 dollars.' - Madam,
I said I'm a policeman.

Hold on. I am paying.

'10 dollars.'

I said I'm a policeman.
Why are you asking for money?

'Thank you.'

That's how these people are.

Let's go.
Let's go. Let's go. - Oh, my God!

Bye.

This is your guesthouse.

Wow! Wonderful!

If the Punjab Police wasn't so
strict, l would have called you in.

Don't feeI bad.

It's okay.
I'll pacify myseIf. - Okay.

Please be ready at 10am tomorrow.

We have to go to the police
station and meet the chief.

Okay. No problem. Thank you.

Thank you.

It's really not a probIem.
- No, I must thank you.

You came to drop me so far.

Okay. My hand..

It's your hand. I'm not
taking it aIong. - Thank you.

At 10am. - All right. Bye.

Go carefulIy.

Deputy, you're slipping
on seeing a constabIe.

Punjab PoIice,
concentrate on your work, okay?

Silly boy.

Inspector, my dear son
has missed his flight already.

If his visa expires too, then Mr.
ChawIa wiII suffer a very big loss.

He won't be abIe to bear the shock.

Who's Chawla now?

I'm Mr. Chawla.
Proprietor, Chawla Fish Centre.

Inspector,
if you ever come to Hoshiyarpur..

..do try the fish-tikka
at our restaurant.

I guarantee you that you will
surely leave a tip of at least Rs. 1 1.

We'lI try your fish-tikka
some other time.

You taste the PT at
our police station today.

What's PT?

Physical Torture.

Is that a new dish?
Let me write the recipe. - Yes.

Do you want to taste it?

No. Let it be.

I'm a vegetarian.

I want to make a request.
- Tell me.

Please release my dear son.

I'll reIease him.
It'll cost Rs. 20,000.

Rs. 20,000?

My dear son is of four
square feet in total.

This means you're charging Rs.
5000 per square feet?

Do you want to get your
dear son reIeased or buy a plot?

Inspector, it's a rule in business.

You see the goods
first and then pay.

What's my dear son?
A bunch of bones.

All right, then. Let's
finalize the deaI in Rs. 15,000.

One ton AC costs Rs. 15,000.

My dear son is only 51 kgs.
You can weigh him if you want.

Do l have a weighing
scale here to weigh him?

Sir, why do you get angry?
Fix a good deal with your customer.

Fix a deal with my customer?
Am I a salesman of veils?

Okay, fine. Let's finalize
something in between.

Take Rs. 1 100 and end this issue.
End this issue.

Mr. Chawla doesn't
have any more strength.

You're bargaining
with Inspector Joginder?

Think about it. The date of
the visa expiry is getting closer.

Please agree, lnspector.
Please agree.

All right. Don't tell anyone
about this outside. - Okay.

You'II spoil my rate. - Okay.

1 100 is finaI now? - Final.

Bring his dear son.

Will you accept cash
or should I pay by cheque?

Now don't deduct TDS from this too.

Just be a man and pay Rs. 1 100..

..or else l'II arrest both,
the father and the son.

Give it fast.

Take it.

Can't you give it to me properIy?

It's our ruIe.

We've always taken.
We've never given.

Here you go, sir.

My dear son! - Father!

He..

You had to pay
so much money for me!

Love you, father!

Stop crying!

Your kisses will ruin the
atmosphere of my police station.

Get out of here!

Respected sir, pIease give
your dear son his passport back.

I'll give you your passport back.
Bring Rs. 50,000 first.

50,000! - Yes.

But why?

It's a rule in business. You
see the goods first and then pay.

PeopIe charge Rs.
30 lakhs for the Canada visa.

I've only asked for 50,000.

Get out!

You can't betray
your dear son like that.

If your dear son
doesn't go to Canada..

..then even you will never
get a ticket to any pIace.

This is your dear son's curse!
Curse! Curse!

I will shoot your curse right away.

Get out!

Even their money stinks of fish.

Excuse me. - What is it now?

Do you have Rs. 50? - Why?

We need to get petrol
filled in our vehicle? - You..

Come on, son!
Come on! - Let's go, father. Bye!

I wonder where they've come from.

Hello. - HeIlo, sir.
Fateh Singh reporting.

Yes, Fateh Singh.
What's the report?

It's very good, sir.
Our scheme worked.

The English government
has kept me like a son-in-Iaw.

What a guesthouse!
Four rooms, a kitchen..

Sir, there's a kitchen too.

Kitchen.. There's a fridge in the
kitchen and liquor in the fridge.

I am afraid tomorrow a few ministers
may come to massage my Iegs.

Stop having fun and quickly
tell me how the work's going.

I still have to do it, sir.
A lady inspector is my partner.

I will have to keep
her away from me first.

Otherwise she will make
me keep looking for Shampy dacoit.

Oh, gosh! - ReaIly, Fateh Singh, it's
very difficult to get you off the back.

Sir, what you say is right.

Girls find it difficult
to stay away from me.

But don't worry, sir. l'll try
my best to keep her away from me.

Because of people like you that the
Punjab PoIice has such a good reputation.

Sir, just wait and watch.

If this lady inspector
stays away from me..

..I'll bring the DC's daughter
back to Punjab in just two days.

Seeing your face, the cattIe
do not come outside the shed.

How will you entice the DC's
daughter and bring her to Punjab?

Sir, you've solved
my problem. - How?

Sir, I was fed up
thinking since yesterday..

..as to how l'll convince
the DC's daughter.

Now I understood that I won't
convince her, but entice her.

Sir, pIease hang up now.
I'll get back to my mission. Okay?

I think l should
keep my mouth shut.

He takes ideas from me.

Come on,
Fateh Singh, get ready now.

If things don't work out, then
your beauty could act as a weapon.

Okay?

What did you say?

No, say it again.

You'II get me in
troubIe someday, silIy.

I'm teIling you.

"l want to become the
hanging of your turban."

"l feel like it, Inspector."

"l want to become the
hanging of your turban."

"l feel like it, Inspector."

Good morning. Looking good.

Why are you late?

I've been waiting since
half an hour. Where were you?

You've become quite frank.
You're being so informaI with me.

I've understood that
you're not worth respecting.

You're very ill-mannered.

Forget saluting your senior officer,
you're arguing with me instead.

Senior officer? You? - Yes. - How?

You're constabIe P. Singh. A
lady constable. Did you understand?

You're not a DC either.
You're a constable too.

I was a constabIe. When I go back,
I'll be an inspector.

As soon as l return,
the orders will be passed.

That's why l'm a
senior officer. Okay?

Come on, salute me. It doesn't
look nice. Come on. Come on.

Forget saluting you,
I won't even slap you.

If you slap me, won't l flail you?

Flail? What the heck is that?

What will you do after knowing,
constable?

Keep quiet and sit in the car.
My chief is waiting for you.

I too will compIain to
your chief that their constable..

..doesn't know how
to talk with respect.

You learn to respect others first.

This is not your police station. lt's
the Vancouver Police Department.

Your rudeness won't work here.

You'II have to talk
to the chief properly.

The Punjab Police can make
anyone speak their language.

So, how are you, Fateh Singh?

So, doesn't Mr.
Paul speak our Ianguage so weIl?

It's not that.
My father is a Punjabi.

That's why l'm fifty
percent Punjabi.

You just need one peg
to make water a drink.

Even if you were one percent Punjabi,
you would have been a Punjabi.

Yes, Mark?

Chief, he hasn't confessed yet.

You better make him confess
before his Iawyers get here.

Okay, I'll try.
- Thank you.

What's the problem, chief?

The car thief that we
arrested hasn't confessed yet.

His lawyer will be here in a whiIe
and easily get him bailed out.

That's why, it's very
important to make him confess.

Can I try, Mr. Paul?

You? Fateh Singh,
do you want to interrogate him?

Yes. - No, chief. We can't
aIlow that. lt's against the law.

I agree that it's against the law, but
he hasn't followed the law either.

He is a car thief, after all.

Like I said, you're not going
to get anything without a lawyer.

Come on. The Punjab
Police are here. Get out.

He's all yours. - Come on. Get out.

They've seated him on the chair,
as if he's a groom.

You seat a decent person on
the chair and he becomes a thief.

These crazy people have
seated a thief. Get up!

Who are you? - Fateh Singh..

..almost an inspector
from the Punjab Police.

Who Fateh Singh?
- Your father. Your father.

I can make a dumb man taIk.

I've heard that
you're not confessing.

No!

Say that you have stolen!

No! PIease! Please!

I am a thief!
I have stolen!

Just save me from the butcher!
Please! - What?

So, Mr. Paul, he finaIIy confessed.

Hey! What have you done? - I stole.

I stole.

All foreigners are
thieves in Canada.

Do you want anyone else to confess?

Thank you, Fateh Singh.
Job very well done.

Take this guy away.

Get going. - Let's go.

Move it.
Get lost, idiot!

Fateh, tell me something.
How did you do all this?

It's very easy. Fateh's thrashings.

Fateh's thrashings?
- lt's very popuIar in Punjab.

I've solved many cases this way.

I didn't know that the Punjab
Police's techniques wouId be so useful.

What do I tell you, brother?
We don't have any ego.

So, Fateh, do one thing.

Teach all these techniques
to my officers aIso.

No problem. l'II teach them.

The Punjab Police are
aIways ready for service.

All right, then.
I'll teII my officers..

..that Fateh wilI
give a lecture. - Okay.

Now I must take a leave.

Singh, take good care of him.

He's a special guy.

Special guy.

All right, then, Mr. Paul. Bye.

So, pIease take good care of me.

ShouId we start
working on the case?

We've already wasted a lot of time.

No.

It's Punjab Police's Iunchtime.

Follow me.

You go in and order.
I'll be right back.

Okay.

Okay?

"l'm an innocent child."

"l'm an officer of the nation."

Hey, handsome! What's up?

No.
- Hello.

What is it?
- Come soon. I'Il get bored inside.

Piss off!

Piss off you too. - Go!

Come. Okay, l'II order.

Hello. No, not you.
It's that officer from Punjab.

He's so irritating.

Where were you?
What took you so long?

It was an important phone calI.

Okay, now order whatever
you want to eat.

What? You mean you've ordered
aIl of this for yourseIf?

All of this? This is not much.

If you eat so much, you'II get fat.

I want to get fat,
but I'm unable to.

But why? The police must be fit.

Are you crazy?
We are recognized by our stomachs.

The inspector is 36 inches.

The DSP is 36 inches.

The SP is 40 inches
and the DIG is 45 inches.

That's why you all
can't run after thieves.

Why do we need
to run after thieves?

Why have I kept deputy with me?

I have not kept
it to move wires away.

I just throw it at
the culprit from far.

Wherever it hits,
it makes a red stamp.

Love you. - You also
make false cases on the thief.

Whether the case is true or false,
a thief remains a thief.

If we make false cases of him,
it improves his reputation.

PeopIe calI him a big thief.
Isn't it? Crazy.

Hey, ma'am. Can l get you anything?
We're about to close.

I'm fine. Thanks. - Great.

All right, here's your bill, sir.
- Have you lost your mind!

You're asking the
Punjab PoIice to pay!

What the hell are you doing!

He's crazy. - You're crazy.

He's crazy.

My God!

Are you mad? He wanted
to file a case against you.

I convinced him
with great difficulty.

Why did you slap him?

These are contemporary times.

I gave him the opportunity to serve
me and he was asking for money.

This is Canada.
You have to pay here.

Your Canada is so greedy.

The people in our
country are so rich.

You can eat as much as you want to.
No one ever asked for money.

God! You'Il never change.
Nothing.

Back off! What are you doing?

Give me the opportunity
to match shoulders with you.

Are you really this dumb
or are you trying to fIirt with me?

Flirt?

I can't flirt with
you even if l want to.

Our government doesn't
aIlow a maIe poIice officer..

..and a female police
officer to have a fling.

Fling? What do you mean?

That what girls and boys do.
They sit in the garden and..

Get lost!

I was just trying to explain
to you. - I understand everything.

If you want to work with me,
then don't try to get close to me.

You're worse than what I
had heard about the Punjab Police.

Idiot!

"Hey!"

"There is no comparison
of the Punjab Police."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"To Sardars. To Sardars."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"We make them apologize.."

"We make them apologize."

"This is our status."

"Our status. Our status."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"To Sardars. To Sardars."

"You beat people.
You show your stick."

"You make faIse cases."

"Hey! The Punjab Police
don't make cases, but people."

"People."

"We look for a good opportunity.."

"..and then thrash them."

"We look for a good opportunity
and then thrash them."

"We don't spare thieves.
We let the innocent ones go."

"You don't know, baby."

"lf they don't listen with love.."

"Don't Iisten.."

"lf they don't listen with love,
we have to beat them."

"l don't care."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"To Sardars. To Sardars."

Oh, my God!

"To Sardars. To Sardars."

Shut up!

"Your reputation is very bad."

"You accept bribe
in the name of donation."

"Hey! The Punjab Police
don't take money."

"The Punjab Police take love."

"Take love."

"We have God's bIessings."

"We don't cheat."

"We have God's bIessings.
We don't cheat."

"We battIe against death.
We're tigers."

"We're tigers."

"They shine from far.."

"The stars on our
shouIders shine from far."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"Everyone is aware."

"The Punjab Police
belong to Sardars."

"To Sardars. To Sardars."

"What do l teIl you? The
Punjab PoIice are emotional too."

Back off! Get lost!

Pushing off the Punjab Police!

Oh, no!

She'II be here any minute.

Sometimes when she has too
many customers, she gets late.

But.. - lt's okay, darIing. Even
my Sandy is like that. - Mother.

Darling, what's this?

She's my mother.

She's been like that for many
years. She sleeps all the time.

That's why l wake her up
in between and check, you know.

Okay. Okay. l got it. - Hi, mother.

Hi, dear.

Come. Come.

Dear, this is aunt Neelam.

Hi. - Hi!

And that's her son, Sandy.

Hey.

Oh, you naughty boy!

Dear, he wants to know whether
your mole is natural or artificiaI.

It's naturaI. But why?

Oh, you naughty, naughty boy!

Dear, do you know
the snake dance? - What?

Your mother had calIed us,
you witch!

Or else he has severaI
other proposals.

Get lost!

She is so egoistic as
if she is a police officer!

Let's go, son. Let's go. We'lI
talk to Sridevi, son. Let's go.

Dear, so what if he likes Sridevi?

You should have said
that you know the snake dance.

Mother, for the Iast time,
I won't marry a Punjabi boy.

Why? What's the problem
in Punjabi boys?

Punjabi boys are
idiots and ill-mannered.

I've aIready seen a sample
outside and at home today.

It's never going to happen, mother.
Good night.

If you're stubborn,
then I'm your mother.

You will marry a Punjabi boy.

Okay, don't worry. I'll be
there in five minutes. Don't worry.

Manager?
- Sir, the manager is over there.

Thank you.

Hello, manager.

Hello.
-Yes, tell me.

We want to talk to you
about something very important.

Please come tomorrow.

I'm in a hurry.
There's an emergency at home.

Respected sir,
customers are like God.

You can't go without
listening to God.

Okay, sit. Tell me quickly.

Thank you. - Thank you.

We want to tell you that..
we want a very big loan.

Very, very big. - Yes.

Is it? - Yes.

How much loan do you want?

Rs. 50,000. - What?

Yes. We want to
give someone a bribe.

What nonsense!
We don't Iend money for bribes.

What are you saying, Mr. Manager?

If you can give a loan
to make houses and for cars..

..then why not for bribes?

After all, bribe is also
a very big need in life.

You're wasting my time.
Please leave.

Manager, we won't Ieave
unless we get a Ioan.

My brother is in the ICU,
battling between life and death.

And you're concerned
about your loan of 50,000?

Excuse me, Mr. Manager.

If we wanted a Ioan of Rs. 50 lakhs,
your brother would have gotten weIl.

What nonsense are you talking!

It's not nonsense. It's a fact.

A dead person is worth a penny.

And you're leaving customers worth
50,000 for the sake of a penny?

Shame on you. Shame on you.

Shut up!

He slapped your dear son once!

He slapped your dear son twice!

Manager, you may slap him one more
time, but pIease give us a Ioan.

He slapped your dear son thrice!

Strange.
He agreed about slapping you..

..but he didn't agree
to give the loan.

What's the matter?
Why are you not ready yet?

It's my fauIt.
You had told me to eat less.

But what happened?

You never know these things.
I don't understand what's wrong.

I've done 8-10
rounds since morning.

I didn't find any evidence
at the crime scene.

Just think that the Punjab
Police are not well today.

What do you mean?

Everything is opened.

Today l've understood the
importance of control in Iife.

What nonsense are you talking?
What has happened?

My stomach is in a very bad shape.

I have a stomachache.
You know what that means, right?

No, I don't.

That Iight feeling..

Touch my stomach and see.
Everything.. - No, wait. I understood.

You rest today.
I'll investigate alone.

But my duty is calling out to me.

No, you please Iisten
to your stomach's call.

Take care.

I'll come with the bucket along.
- Just.. You.. Stay here.

Constable!

Please wait!

Let me experience
the light feelings.

The light feelings.

No, teIl the truth.

You'II get someone
in trouble, idiot.

I don't think the DC's daughter
will be able to get away today.

I'm worried that she might
fall for me as soon as she sees me.

Let's see. It's a compromise
of the Punjab Police.

Punjab PoIice,
concentrate on your work.

Let's go.

I won't go.

You're Punjabi?

Still you're refusing
your Punjabi brother?

Don't you dare
call me your brother!

An lndian and a Pakistani
can never be brothers!

This is like the Wagha Border.

No one can come on this
side or go on that side. Got it?

I see. You're Pakistani.

That's why you started firing
straightaway, instead of talking.

Don't consider me your
brother if you don't want to.

I don't want to make
you my reaI brother either.

Just take me to my destination
and take your money. That's it.

I don't want your money.

Are you crazy? We've never
paid an lndian any money before..

..and you're refusing dolIars?

You don't get such
opportunities everyday.

You're crazy.

You are our neighbor.
That's why l toId you.

After all, only an lndian helps
a Pakistani in an unknown country.

I know people like you.

PeopIe like you ring the
bells of neighbors and run away.

You say you'll help me.

No, no, no. Don't insult me.
It doesn't Iook nice.

Because if I start, l won't stop.

If the Punjab Police's
friendship is bad..

..then their animosity
is worse than anything.

I've tolerated
the Pakistani police.

What's the Punjab
Police in front of them?

Tell me. What are the
Punjab PoIice? Tell me.

Really? Then listen.

You tell us.
Look at yourseIves first.

You can't see others prosper.

You can't afford to buy cars.

So you steal others'
cars at night and escape.

You.. - Hey! Listen to me.

You can't see others prosper.

You see others and get
an AC fixed in your house.

First get eIectricity at least.
You can get the AC fixed Iater.

You.. - Hey! Who says that
a Sardar can't cross the border?

Here you go.
I've crossed the border.

Do what you can!

Now tell me! TeIl me!

You people.. - Hey!

The Punjab Police don't have the
time to listen to your nonsense!

Take your cab away.
I have to go on duty.

There are many other cabs.

Trying to act smart in his cab.

Don't come in front of me again!
Cartoon!

Yes. We have you for 5 o'clock.

Great. See you then.

Hello.

Yes? - Where is Pooja?

Pooja? Who?

You know.. Where's the slim,
fair, beautiful, Punjabi girI?

Owner.. Owner.

Oh, the owner. - Owner. Owner.

Yes, the owner's Punjabi.
Let me go call her.

Who says you don't know EngIish?

God, Fateh Singh has
shown a little courage.

The rest is Your duty.

The girl shouldn't be so posh
that I'm unable to impress her.

Please take care of that.

Yes? Who are you?

What do you want?

God, I had said she
shouIdn't be posh..

..but she should have
at least been a girl.

First understand what l'm
saying and then take an action.

You are very naughty.

You aIways do this to me.

Hello? What are you chanting?

Speak up. What do you want?

Are you Pooja?

Why do you want to know the name?
Tell me what you want.

I.. l.. I..

I see.

You want to get your manicure done.

Yes, I want to get it done.

Come. Sit over there. - Okay.

Give me your hand.

Are you going to
administer an injection?

No, I will cut it. - What?

Give me your hand.

No, I can't do this.
You sit. l'II stand.

If sir comes to know,
then he'll get angry.

Whose sir? - God.

What will He say? That the girI
was standing while I was sitting.

It doesn't Iook nice.
You sit.

Sit.

Wow! You're such a gentleman.

Punjabis become gentlemen
on seeing a beautifuI girl.

Beautiful girl?

Who?
- You. Who else?

I? - Yes.

Beautiful? - Yes.

No. Everyone caIls me fat.

They're jealous of you. God
has given you such a nice physique.

If l had such a physique,
I wouId have been a DlG.

Don't lie. You'Il be doomed.

I'm not lying. If you
were not in the beauty parlor..

..then this wouId have been
just a parlor without beauty.

You're a mountain of beauty.

You Punjabi boys!

Whenever you see a beautiful girl,
you run after her.

We can't help it.
That's our nature.

You liar.

You're beautiful.

Fateh, it took very long,
but I managed to entice the fatso.

Let's go.

Brother, you! - You?

One minute.. - Keep quiet.
Don't talk. l'm telling you.

If you keep quiet, then
your honor will remain intact..

..and I'll get down from
the cab with respect too.

Listen to me. I won't let you
go anywhere, brother. - "Brother."

Have you lost your mind?

Indians and Pakistanis
are brothers, after alI, brother.

You're getting very emotionaI.

What are you drinking?
- EngIish liquor.

WonderfuI!

The British separated us and the
English liquor is bringing us cIoser.

Yes. - Give me. I am not
feeling the same love for you.

You may drink as much as you want.
You're my younger brother.

But remember one thing.

No matter where you go,
I'll drop you there.

That too free of cost.

Because in an unknown country, only
a Pakistani can help an lndian.

If that's the matter. - Yes.

Then you may go to
any part of the world..

..but the Punjab Police
will never fine you. - RealIy?

Because after aII,
in an unknown country..

..even an Indian helps a Pakistani.

Wherever I go?
- Go wherever you want.

Even if l cross the Wagha Border?

Just come, brother.

I've come, brother.
You just had to command me.

Careful.
The wall of Wagha will break.

You aIso drink.
- No, no, brother. You first.

No. - You first. - Have it!

Hello!

Yes? How are you feeling today?

I am..

What?

One minute.
I'll be right back. - What the..

I was saying that..

I.. l did not sit down? - God!

I.. - Wait.

I'll come tomorrow.
Okay? - No, no..

No, I'Il come tomorrow.
- My duty is calIing out to me.

How can you go without me?

I don't care. Stuff cotton
in your ears. You're disgusting.

Wait, constable.

Brother! Good morning!

"Brother!" What brother?

I had explained to you yesterday..

..that Indians and Pakistanis
can never be brothers.

You said that in the morning. Did
you forget what you had said at night?

A Pakistani helps an Indian.
Free ride.

Don't joke with me.
Get out of the cab. Come on.

Are you my sister-in-Iaw
that I wouId joke with you?

Forget about your words, at
least respect the English Iiquor..

..after drinking which
you made me your brother.

I can never make
an enemy my brother.

No matter how much
I drink with him.

"No matter how much I drink."

Just cross the Wagha
border and then l'll show you.

Why would l cross the Wagha border?
Is that America?

Don't mess with me,
I'm teIling you.

Get lost! - Get out of the car.

Idiot. - Come on.

He comes every time..
- ldiot! ls he a man or a woman?

He wiII get beaten by me.

Hello?

Pooja?

Where is everyone gone?

Pooja?

I'm scared.

By the way, for what
treatment have you come today?

The treatment is just an excuse.
I've come to meet you.

Me? Why?

Because since I've come
from Punjab, l feel very lonely.

Really? Why?

Because my family is in Punjab.

Since I've come, l just keep thinking
about when l'lI go back to my famiIy.

But now.. - Now what?

It seems difficuIt now.

Difficult?

Why?

Because now, even over here,
some peopIe are very close to me.

So, I feel that it will
be very difficult to leave them.

Have you ever been to Punjab?

I have. Once. When I was seven
years old and weighed onIy 60kgs.

What? - Yes.

Then? - Then I got doubIed
and so did the ticket.

I never felt Iike going again.

But can l ask you something?

What is in Punjab
that's not in Canada?

No, no. There are a lot of things
in Punjab that are not in Canada.

Like what? - Let's talk about art.

Like in the rain..

..when the cows twist their taiIs..

..yellow flowers
are printed on the wall.

Will you find such art anywhere?
- No, no.

Secondly, it's aIlowed
to pass stools openIy there..

..but you're not allowed to kiss.

But it's the opposite here.

Someone shouId ask them that
if a person feels like kissing..

..he can controI himself.

But how can one control
himseIf for the other thing?

Is there any other
difference? - Yes.

After a few days, you'll find a gem
like Fateh Singh only in Punjab.

You won't find him in Canada.

You're leaving?

That too aIone.

By the way,
I wanted to see Punjab too.

Can I come with you too?
If you don't mind.

Why would l mind?
Pack your bags right away.

Not right now. First, you'll have to
come to my house for lunch tomorrow.

For lunch? Why?

I'll have to expIain
everything to you.

To take my famiIy's permission.

My family won't send their
young and beautifuI daughter..

..with a stranger just like that.

What if you take advantage of me?

Advantage? - Yes.

Of you? - You can't pick me,
but you can take advantage of me.

I don't think I need
to swear about this.

But still, I swear that
I'll never take advantage of you.

Go away, you liar.

You're beautiful.

Let's go.

Brother! Brother!

Why do you mess with me?
You'II be thrashed unnecessarily.

Brother, you can do
whatever you want with me.

I'll forgive you.

Because Indians and
Pakistanis are brothers.

Brother again? - Yes.

I don't consider you my brother.

As if it's not a relationship
but a work shift.

Brother,
you may vent your anger on me.

But why are you angry
with this innocent one?

But I have a condition. - What?

This time, I'll cross the border.

Most welcome.
Please come ahead. Come. - Really?

Come. Come. Come. - Here l come.

Hold this.

Hold on, brother. l've got a caIl.

It's sir's call.

Hello, sir!

Forget your helIo. It's been three
days. Why didn't you report to me?

Sir, forget the report!
There's good news!

Good news so soon?

No! Pooja has agreed
to come to Punjab!

Look, l didn't need to use the
weapon of my looks and Pooja agreed.

She has invited me to
her house tomorrow for lunch.

Tomorrow I'll convince her family..

..and the day after, Pooja
and I will be heading to Punjab.

Your advice worked, sir!

This idiot is reaIIy lucky.

No girl ever invited me over.

And the DC's daughter
invited him for Iunch.

"Wait. Don't come. Wait." - Fateh!

Yes. Come in.

Where are you? - On your right.
Come. Don't hesitate.

Come. WeIcome. HeIIo.

What are you doing here?

What do I tell you? The Punjab
Police are in a really bad shape.

I didn't get tired while
running in marathons..

..but I got tired running from the
bedroom to the bathroom at night.

Then I thought that an
accident might happen on the way.

So l got fed up
and sIept here itself.

Did you sleep here
aIl night? - Yes.

There's nothing to
feel disgusted about.

If you have that light feeling,
try it some time.

It's very helpfuI.
-God!

I'm going.
We'lI meet tomorrow. - Wait. Wait.

My duty is calling out to me.
Just take this bucket and..

You're disgusting!

Disgusting! - Stop! Constable!

Disgusting! Disgusting!

Disgusting!
Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting!

It's love.

You'II get me in trouble someday.

Across the border.
Brothers. Free ride.

Get down.

I don't understand why only
you're standing here everyday.

I begin my service
from here every morning.

This is my den! - Are
you a don that you have a den?

Listen to me carefulIy.

If l see you here again,
then I'll flail you.

What does flail mean?
- Why do you want to know?

Get out of here or
you'II have to pay fine.

Why shouId l pay fine?
I have all my papers.

But your steering wheel is on the
left. Who'Il pay the fine for this?

Idiot! Get Iost!

Strange.

Even the Pakistani police don't know
this technique of demanding a fine.

I was scared.

What's the matter?
You're all decked up today.

Anything special?

Just a little.

You don't need to do this.
You're already so beautiful.

Go away, liar.

You're beautiful.

This is my mother. Mother,
he's Fateh. - Hello, mother.

Don't call me "mother".
Call me aunt Jassi. Okay?

Okay. Hello, aunt Jassi.

What will you drink?
- l'll drink buttermilk.

Okay, dear, call your father and
tell him that there are guests at home.

So, ask him to bring
grandma home soon. - Okay.

I'll be right back
with the buttermilk.

Father? Grandma?

Why are you so shocked?
Everyone has them.

Aunt has a cousin husband too?

What do you mean?

Where's the bathroom?

That way.

I'll be right back.

Hello. - HeIlo, sir.
This is Fateh Singh from Canada.

Yes, Fateh Singh.
Tell me. What's the progress?

There's good news, sir. I've
convinced Pooja to come to Punjab.

Really? - Yes.
I've come to Pooja's house.

Her mother.. l mean,
to take permission from your wife.

But there's a problem here, sir.

What probIem?

Sir, I think your
wife got remarried.

What? Tajinder got remarried?

No, sir. Your wife's name
is not Tajinder. It's Jassi.

What nonsense are you talking? You
think I won't know my wife's name?

Sir, it must be her nickname.

You idiot, I've Iived with that woman
in the same house for 10 years.

I don't know about it.

And you've come to know
her nickname in just 10 minutes?

Sir, your generaI knowledge is weak
and you're venting your anger on me.

Now you'II say that you don't even
know that your mother is here too.

Shut up! It's been 12 years
since my mother went to heaven.

Sir, Canada is like heaven too.

She must have come here and
settled down. - Shut up, idiot!

Keep your mouth shut
and use your brains.

And go and clear the confusion.

Yes, sir. - Nonsense.

What a life we employees have.

No. The taIks.

You'II get someone in trouble
someday, silly. I'm telling you.

What are you doing here, constable?

Forget about me. You telI me.
What are you doing here?

Not I. l asked you first.
You tell me.

You liar!
I've come to catch your lie.

You've been fooling
me since three days.

You said you had a stomachache, and
you're drinking buttermiIk here.

I didn't drink the buttermilk.

Ask her.
I didn't even drink water.

Don't change the topic.

Tell the truth.
Why did you go to her parlor?

You're great, constable. From where
have you got these beautiful looks?

You girls don't come
out of the parlor for hours.

When the Punjab PoIice wanted
to get some beauty treatment done..

..you're using your third degree.
-Shut up.

You went there
for beauty treatment?

Do cars ever get serviced?

Stop your interrogation.

How did you enter someone's
house without a warrant?

Get out of here. - l don't need a
warrant to come to my friend's house.

Preet is my friend.

At least ask your friend what
her name is. Her name is Pooja.

She's Preet. l'm Pooja.

Pooja, tell her.
She's lost her mind.

She's right.
She's Pooja and l'm Preet.

Did you understand, Mr. Fateh?

What?

But how can she be Pooja?
Pooja works in a parIor.

I used to. But when I joined the
police force, l left the parIor.

Couldn't you have
told me this before?

How would l have toId you?

Pooja had told everyone that
she still works in the parlor.

Her mother hates the police force.
That's why.

Did you understand?

This means you're the real Ms.
Pooja, constabIe?

And I was flirting with
this fatso without a reason.

You called me fatso?

Mother!

Don't you dare come here again!
Get lost!

Pooja, get him out.

I had a doubt on you since
the very first day, constable.

But now I'm sure that you didn't
come here to soIve the case..

..but to entice an innocent girI
like Preet and get settled here.

But get ready to leave now.

Now just wait and watch how
I get you deported within two days.

He caIIs himself the Punjab PoIice.

Are You satisfied now?
Are You happy?

I won't taIk to You.

But what will the
Punjab PoIice do now?

"There is no comparison
of the Punjab Police."

Buy my father. - l'm sweet.

For 50,000. - Totally.

Buy my father. - l'm sweet.

Son. My dear son, say it louder.

The louder you say, the more
you will be able to publicize.

Father, l am unable
to raise my voice.

My heart is sad.

I wish your dear son
could be sold instead of you.

Sorry to say, my dear son,

but no one would have
paid even a penny for you.

These are contemporary times, son.

The cruel world doesn't
see the heart, but body.

That's why once your father
is sold for Rs. 50,000..

..I'm sure that when
my dear son goes to Canada..

..he'lI make so much money
that he'll buy his father back.

Love you, father. - Love you too.

Father.
Father, a customer is coming.

Don't get emotionaI.
Let's talk business.

Open the first three
buttons of your shirt.

Three buttons? Why?

Father, the more glamorous you
look, the more the customer will pay.

Buy my father! Buy my father!

What? - Buy Shampy's father.

Why? l have my own.

You may have, brother,
but not like Shampy's father.

Really? - Look how good he is.

There's beauty. There's glamour.
There's steel-like body.

Do you look like
your father? - Yes.

That's why you're ugly.

Brother, if your face was
like that of Shampy's father..

..even you wouId have
been good-looking Iike Shampy.

Shampy's father has
given Shampy everything.

Business, a nice body, a vehicIe.

Just throw your useIess
father in the bin.

What will you do with an ugly,
good-for-nothing father?

Buy Shampy's father.

You will be happy and
your mother wiII be happy too.

Your dear son was sIapped once!

Your dear son was sIapped twice!
- Shut up.

Father!

Your dear son was sIapped thrice!
Why did you hit me?

Why did you taIk about his mother?

Sorry.

Buy my father. - l'm sweet.

For 50,000. - Totally.

You mean the DC's daughter
doesn't work in a parlor.

She's a constable?

Sir, it's that constable
who I harassed a lot.

She wants to flail me now.

I don't know what this 'flail' is.
What does 'flaiI' mean?

Why do you want to know, sir?

You tell me what l should do.
I'm stuck.

What else can you do?
Just come back.

Now she'II get you deported anyhow.

Sir, it's entirely the DC's fault.

The DC knows about the whoIe city.

But he doesn't know
about his daughter, sir.

The girl's mother doesn't
know what she's doing.

How will sir know?

Sir, you are so smart.

What did I say now?

I didn't think that the girI's
mother doesn't know what she does.

So what?

It will work for us. - How?

Sir, just wait and watch.

The girl might
have aIl her papers..

..but Fateh Singh
will make her pay a fine.

Bye. Love you.

I wonder what's on his mind now.

I really should keep my mouth shut.

Really? Have some more.

Son, have some more.

If l eat any more,
then I'll get fat.

Mother! - I think Pooja is here.

Aunt, l'll eat if you feed me.

Because eating food from
a mother's hand is pIeasurable.

Give me.

Take this, son.

You? What are you doing here?

Pooja, he came
here looking for you.

Why didn't you tell me that such a
lovely Punjabi boy is your friend?

He? He's not my friend.

What?

She doesn't work
in a parlor either.

What?

Mother, l mean..

He's not my friend. He's
a very dear friend of mine. Right?

Yes. Yes. She also works
very well in the parlor.

I see! I see!

Mother, give me something
to eat too. I'm very hungry.

Of course. I'll get it right away.
- Thanks, mother.

You're hungry? Here, have this.

If you tell the truth to mother,
then I won't spare you.

Don't deport me and l won't
tell the truth to your mother.

I can't go against my duty.

Even I can't betray the woman
who fed me with so much love.

Aunt! - l promise.

Don't you dare
tell mother anything!

If it's about a promise,
then no matter what happens..

..Fateh Singh won't
tell her anything.

What won't you telI, son?
- That she is a policewoman.

What? - What? - What?

Is he telling the truth?

Mother, l can explain.

Oh, God!

You weren't ashamed before
deceiving your mother like that?

I worked so hard to educate you.
For what?

Mother.. - So that you lie to me?

Mother, don't say that.
- What else should I say?

If not the parlor,
you should have joined a bank.

You should have become a doctor.

Why did you have
to work with the poIice?

You are your father's daughter,
after all.

Your mother doesn't
have a right on you.

Mother, l'II resign
tomorrow itself if you say.

But pIease don't get upset.

No, aunt.
Tell her to resign today itself.

What if you change
your mind tomorrow?

I'll change my mind? Why?

Tomorrow you might
feel that you were wrong.

So, you might change your mind.

My mind? Wrong?

No, aunt. You're not wrong,
but you might feel so.

It would have been
wrong if you had a son..

..and you would have stopped
him from joining the police force.

She's a girI. And it's
our duty to suppress girls.

Because girls and cuIture
go hand in hand. Right, aunt?

Yes. - Right? - Yes.

All of us feel that girIs
are not less than boys.

Though girls are much
more successfuI than boys.

A boy may stand on the street for one
hour, but no one wiII give him a lift.

But if a girI stands,
everyone wants to give her a lift.

Girls have become thieves.
They murder.

But why do we care
about these achievements?

We like those girls who
get scared of cockroaches.

And when we talk about marriage,
they feel shy.

After all,
it's our cuIture to suppress girls.

Because girls and cuIture
go hand in hand. Right, aunt?

Yes. - That's why wake up, aunt!

No, I mean.. let your conscience
wake up. You sit. Yes.

Wake up and stop Pooja
from doing what she likes to do.

Because it's your duty.

And aIso that granny who's
been sleeping since ages.

Because it's our culture
to suppress girIs.

Because girls and
culture go hand in hand.

Long Iive revolution!

Did I talk too much?

No, son. What you said is right.

If mothers don't change their
thinking regarding their daughters..

..then how will the
society's thinking change?

What are you saying, aunt?

I'm saying the right thing.

Pooja dear, you can do what
you feel like. l'II never stop you.

Really, mother? - Yes.

Mother. l love you.

Love you too, dear.
-I love you so much. - Love you too.

Oh, my God! You were amazing.

You solved such a big
problem of mine in a jiffy.

The Punjab Police
are taIented as well.

Seriously. Thank you, Fateh.

Why are you thanking me?

I solved your problem,
so you help me too.

Why shouId l help you?

Hello. Hold on.
What do you mean why?

We had promised each other.

We had promised..

..but you broke your promise
by telIing the truth to mother.

So, technically,
I can break it too.

Technically, you don't
look like a witch, but you are.

I'm warning you.
Don't mess with me.

Because if the Punjab
Police's friendship is good..

..their animosity is worse
than anything. -Okay.

Relax. l don't intend
to betray you, constable.

I'm just saying that we'lI break the
old promise and make a new one. Okay?

New promise? Which one?

First promise me.

Why shouId l promise?
I wonder what you might ask for.

Really? Are you scared?

If that's the matter,
then see my guts.

You can ask for my life too.

Come on, Iet's promise.

What are you doing?

Girls Iike you do anything.

Shake hands.

Go away. Promise.

Okay. Here's my promise.
Tell me what the problem is.

My hand.

It's yours.
I'm not taking it along. Tell me.

Well..

there's a boy.

Krish? - Not Krish, sir.
Chris. He's a foreigner.

She wants to marry him.

And she wants me
to convince her mother.

Tell me. Have I come to
take her back or do aIl this?

Sir, am l her uncle?

The police are like
uncles to everyone.

Sir, don't explain reIationships
to me. Give me a solution.

Am I a guide here to
give you solutions every time?

Whenever there's a probIem,
you call me.

My mind is jammed.

Sir, don't get angry.
Try to understand.

If her mother agrees,
then Pooja won't come to Punjab.

And if l'm unable to convince her
mother, then she'll get me deported.

What do I do? I'm stuck.

You're concerned about your
problem. My life is in a mess too.

What's the matter, sir?

My mother-in-law has come
to live in my house permanentIy.

The lady-don.

Sir, that's a very big probIem.
I always say that if your..

..mother-in-law isn't good,
it's better that she dies.

A mother-in-law looks good
when she Iives in her own house.

She came and told me, "Keep me
here, son. I will stay in a corner."

I say, Iet her stay in a corner,
but in her own house.

Sir, I've got it.

Don't get too excited.

You'II reaIize when your
mother-in-Iaw comes to your house.

Sir, I've got a scheme in mind.
I've got an idea.

Just hang up.
Thank you. Love you. Bye.

He found an idea from this as well.

Can't l even discuss
my problem with anyone?

So this is Fateh.

Yes, and he's going
to soIve our problem.

Hi. - How are you, Chotu?

Chotu? What does that mean?

Just a nickname.
He's super friendly.

If you make fun of Chris,
then just watch it.

Look. Nature is making fun of him.
I don't need to do it.

Firstly he's not a Punjabi
and he wants to marry you.

What's going on, Pooja?

One sec, Chris. RealIy?

So, I'Il calI PauI right away and ask
him to get you deported tomorrow.

What did you say? Say it again.

I said

I'll caIl Paul right away and ask
him to get you deported tomorrow.

That's it? You spoke
to me lovingly and I agreed.

Punjabis can't be forced
for anything. - Really?

Don't worry. Chris is my brother.
See. Don't worry.

He likes you.
- Good. l like him too.

Love you.
- Great. You boys carry on.

I'm going to go
use the ladies room.

See you in a bit.

How dare you entice a Punjabi girl
in the presence of a Punjabi boy.

What are you saying, bro?

You are doomed! ldiot!

Have you ever drunk alcohol
or do you only Iift bottles?

Alcohol?

Have you ever drunk alcohol?
Alcohol? - Alcohol?

Oh, aIcohoI.
- Have you ever drunk alcohol?

Yes. - Have you got drunk?

I'll show you.
Come on. Come on. Bring it.

"Her dance is mesmerizing."

"Mesmerizing."

"Her black hair flies."

"Flies."

"Her dance is mesmerizing."

"Her black hair flies."

"Flies."

"She entered the cIub.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"The damsel dances.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"She entered the cIub.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"The damsel dances.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"Lifting her shoulders.
Lifting her shoulders."

"Lifting her shoulders."

"AlI the white girls fled."

"Leaving him behind."

"AlI the white girls fled."

"Leaving him behind."

"You spread intoxication
with your eyes.."

"..lifting your shoulders."

"The damsel dances.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"She entered the cIub.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"The damsel dances.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"Lifting her shoulders.
Lifting her shoulders."

"She is hooked."

"Her looks are enthralling."

"The boys wiII lose
their senses today."

"She is hooked."

"Her looks are enthralling."

"The boys wiII lose
their senses today."

"She does encounters.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"The damsel dances.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"She entered the cIub.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"The damsel dances.."

"..lifting her shouIders."

"Lifting her shoulders. Lifting her
shouIders. Lifting her shoulders."

Come on! How was it?

It was great,
but had it been Indian..

I'm taIking about Chris.
Will mother like him?

Your mother wiII
not like him at aIl.

Why? - Because he's
not Punjabi like me.

Okay, so just because he's
not Punjabi, he's not a nice boy.

No, no. He's a very nice boy.
He's very intelligent.

The whole of Punjab doesn't speak
that much even after they are drunk.

Oh, my God! l don't understand..

..why every Punjabi is
after English after drinking.

English is their mother tongue,

and it is our duty to
learn that after drinking.

Very funny. Did you Iike
anything eIse about Chris?

Yes, I did. Brother is so warm.

The way he was hugging girls..

..a Punjabi man doesn't even hug his
wife so many times in his whoIe life.

Hold on. Embracing someone while
meeting is the culture here. Okay?

I see. If it's a culture,
it's forgiven.

If a Punjabi boy even
touches you like that..

..you get so furious
as if he's trying to kill you.

Well, the reputation
of Punjabi boys is bad.

What have Punjabi boys done to you?

Since you harass girIs so much. You
don't have any sense of talking.

On the very first day of college,
you consider girls your property.

"That one is yours.
This one is mine."

As if she's not a girI,
but a plot of land.

And you don't want
to get to know the girl.

You'II just propose
directIy after two years.

Even girls treat us like that.

They treat boys Iike puppies.

When the boy proposes,
you want to flaiI us.

What does flail mean?
- Why do you want to know?

You just get rid of him. Okay?

Neither does he belong here, nor
there. How can you marry such a boy?

No matter what you say,
I will marry Chris.

That too not in the Indian way,
but in a church.

Just tell me whether
you'II help me or not.

Think about it once again.
All boys are not the same.

There are some Iike me too.
LovabIe..

You look like an idiot to me.

Fine, don't do it, siIIy.

You won't understand my value.

Go and telI your Chris.

I'll train him.
I'll do a favor on him. lt's okay.

Training for what?

Your mother wants a
Punjabi son-in-Iaw. Okay?

I'll have to train him. l'll have
to make that foreigner a Punjabi.

You have a point.

Isn't it a good idea? Then
shake hands with me and thank me.

Thank you, constabIe.

It's okay, constable. - AlI right.

It's okay, constable.

Okay. It's okay.

I.. - Let go of it. - My hand..

Let go of it.

Fateh, my hand.

It's yours.
I'm not taking it along.

God has given me two hands aIready.

Let's go. - l've always
eaten from my hard-earned money.

Let's go.
- This is the Punjab Police.

You try.

No. It doesn't Iook nice.

This is only a small sound. FaiI.

It means you don't like the food.

If you want to tell your mother-in-law
that the food is very good..

..then a big one.

Like, atom bomb. - Oh!

Atom bomb.

Like this. Try it.

Okay? - Nuclear bomb. Nuclear bomb.

Yes, nuclear bomb.

Now I'll show everybody
I'm a real Punjabi macho.

Hey! Save something for tomorrow.
Do you want to do it all today?

Okay. Okay. Okay.

Now how do l tell Pooja's
mother that she's really nice?

You're naughty. You want to
impress your mother-in-law. Okay.

I'll teII you

what you're supposed to say
to your mother-in-law and granny.

Everything.
- Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Don't thank me. TeII me something.

How will you greet them in Punjabi?

Greetings. - No, brother.
No. I'Il teach you. Come.

Why shouId l teIl her? You
had promised me. So you tell her.

I had promised to heIp you and not to
get beaten up by your mother. Okay?

You do something too. Crazy!

Will you teIl mother about
Chris or should l calI PauI?

What? What? Say it again.

Will you teIl her
or should I call Paul?

Look, Punjabis can never be forced.

You can even kiIl us with Iove.

You told me lovingly and I agreed.

Now just wait and watch
how I'll explain to aunt lovingIy.

She won't even realize
and she'll agree.

What do you want to
explain to aunt Iovingly?

That Pooja likes a foreigner, aunt.

What?

Pooja.. is he telIing the truth?
-I can explain, mother. lt's just..

Oh, God!

Oh, God! What a daughter
I've given birth to..

..that doesn't let
her mother live in peace!

Mother.. - I know it! I know..

..that you found a foreigner
on purpose to troubIe me.

I know it! - No! No!

God, why didn't You kill
me before I couId see all this?

Oh, God!
Mother, please don't say this.

If you've felt so bad

then I'll refuse Chris
tomorrow itself. Okay? - No.

Tell her to go and
refuse today itself.

What if you change
your mind tomorrow, aunt?

Why would l change my mind?

If you feel that you're wrong, then
you might change your mind, aunt.

How am I wrong?
- No, you're not wrong.

But you might feel so.

You would have been
wrong if you had a son..

..and you would have stopped him
from falling in Iove with a foreigner.

She's a girI.

And it's our cuIture
to suppress girIs.

Because girls and cuIture..
- Walk hand in hand, isn't it?

Yes, aunt.

Son, by the way, where
have you learnt this speech from?

When l was in the 9th
standard for the third year..

..I had participated
in a debate competition.

I came fourth in it
from amongst five people.

I think my speech
has impressed you.

No. Your speech didn't impress me.

But son,

your thoughts have impressed me.

Yes! - My girl should have the
right to choose her Iife partner.

Yes! - Even if it's a foreigner.

Really, mother? Oh, my God!
Thank you! Thank you, mother!

Wait. Not so soon. Not so soon.

I'll see him first,
examine him and then decide.

Okay? - Okay. - Okay.

So, when is the foreigner coming?

One, two, three, four.

"Dance!"

A beggar is here, dear.
Give me some money.

Wait. Let the
marriage happen first.

Aunt, this is Chris. - Yes.

Yes.

Hi.

So, teIl me, Chris, what do you do?

Mother, Chris has his own..
- You don't talk in between.

I want to talk to Chris.

Okay.

Yes, Chris.

Well, I'm actuaIIy a
chef and I own a restaurant.

Oh, that's good.

So, what do you know
about our Punjabi culture?

Oh, I know lots about
the Punjabi culture.

I Iove the Punjabi cuIture.

Especially the food.
And this food is very good.

Here, I'll show you.

See. The food is very good.

Yes, yes. AIl right. Good. Good.

And you're good too.

I say, beautiful. You are sexy.

What did you say, you scoundrel!

Chris, what are you saying?
- No. No. Pooja,

I got this under control.

And you, granny.
Why don't you die? You witch.

Yes. Dance.

What's my fauIt?
I taught him something eIse.

He said something
compIetely different.

I made a mistake. l'm realIy sorry.
- Your mistake ruined everything.

You are a lovely woman!

Shut up, Chris! Enough.

What? Did l say it wrong?
- No, it's very good. - Wrong.

Idiot, we're in troubIe
because of you! "Dance!"

Okay. Dance.

You are flailed.

Why do you keep saying that?
What does it mean?

Why do you want to know?

I think all of us shouId now think
about what is to be done ahead.

Please don't think.
Just do one thing.

Convince mother
to meet Chris again.

Mother wiII be convinced with
one speech. Consider that done.

This time, everyone
will come to Chris's house.

They will come to Chris's house.

But I'm thinking about..

..what else I need to teach
my brother Chris to impress aunt.

No, no, no. This time,
not you, but l will teach Chris.

You? - Yes.

Okay, you teach him.
I'm not free anyway.

The Punjab Police
have a lot of work to do.

Right, brother Chris?

Fateh's ruIes.

So, the maIe officers
and the lovely lady officers.

This information
was on Fateh's rules.

Now we'll talk about the
other weapon of the Punjab Police..

..that is the stick
of the Punjab Police.

Kids, your stick is very small,
like a toothbrush.

It's useless.

The stick of the Punjab Police,
my deputy, is very long.

It has many benefits.
The first benefit..

Write it.

Lovely lady.

Oh, the first benefit is..

..that it's very helpful
when you encounter enemies.

Mark, hit me with your toothbrush.

Hit me with your toothbrush.

See, the toothbrush is small.
You'II be slapped and insulted.

The Punjab Police
don't like insuIt.

Mark, now you hit me.

See, with the stick of the Punjab
Police, you won't be insulted.

Children, applaud.

The second benefit.
Mark, come here.

See, our Mark is a healthy man.
He eats and drinks properIy.

But a big stomach needs support.

So, the Punjab Police's
stick helps. - Wow!

Thank you. Thank you.

Go and sit.

Now, the third benefit.
The biggest benefit.

This stick can be
used for style as welI.

Look and see.

Because the Punjab
Police has a styIe as well.

I mean, the Punjab
Police is stylish also.

Okay. Fine.
Class dismissed. Come on, leave.

Come on, Ieave.

Thank you, Fateh.
That was very good.

Why are you thanking me, Mr. Paul?

We want the whole world to have
the weapons of the Punjab PoIice.

I've told you about all the weapons
of the Punjab Police, except one.

What's that, Fateh?

That's the biggest weapon
of the Punjab Police.

With that,
the Punjab Police can do even..

..the most difficult
jobs very easily.

Tell us about it too.

No, no, Mr.
Paul. I can't teII you about it.

But I'll use it if l get a chance.

It's kept on the table.

Pooja, ask your
mother about the food.

Mother, Chris wants to
know if you like the food.

It's good. But tell him
that I can praise only with words.

Aunt, forget alI that now.
Look, Chris worked so hard for you.

He's prepared something
with these Ieaves.

Mother, Chris has also
prepared a speech for you.

Chris.

Dearest mother-in-law,
please forgive me for that day.

I know you want a
Punjabi boy for Pooja.

But I promise that I
will keep Pooja so happy..

..that you will say that
Chris is better than Punjabi boys.

That's it.

Thank you.

Oh. Dance.

Very good, Chris.

Wow! You're impressive.
Aunt, you must agree now.

I think he'Il take care
of you as well, aIong with Pooja.

Let's do one thing.

You can shift with
Pooja after their wedding.

The love between Pooja
and you wiIl remain intact..

..and your son-in-law wilI get the
opportunity to serve you too. Right?

No, son. Parents don't
live in their daughter's house.

Aunt, l think l will
have to give another speech.

When parents can stay with their son
after marriage, why not with daughters?

Right, Pooja? - AbsoluteIy.

Mother, l want you to live with us.

I'll get all the happiness
under the same roof.

But dear.. - Aunt, you'll have to
stay. That's it. End of discussion.

Don't say anything else.

Can somebody please telI
me what you're talking about?

Chris, l want mother and granny
to stay with us after our marriage.

I'm sure you're
okay with that, right?

Why would he have a problem?

A Punjabi son-in-law would have
a problem with something like that.

He's better than
a Punjabi son-in-law.

Pooja, couId l pIease talk to
you in the other room for a minute?

Yes.

Mother, l'II be right back.

Excuse me. - Excuse me.

Aunt..

I think both of them have
gone to taIk about which room..

..to give you after
the marriage and..

..which room granny should get.

How are we supposed to share
our lives with someone eIse?

Those are not strangers, Chris.
It's my family.

I haven't lived with
my family since I was 18.

How do you expect
me to live with yours?

Well, I'm their only child.
I can't leave them after marriage.

If l don't Iook after them,
then who else will?

This is our culture. - I don't
care about your stupid cuIture.

Or your stupid traditions.

How dare you say that?

I respected you, all right?
So you better respect my culture.

I don't care.

Mother and granny are staying
with us and that is final.

Got it?

I don't want to live with your
mother or your crazy old granny.

Who's as good as dead anyway.

Oh gosh!

How dare you insult my family!

If you can't respect my family,
then you can't be my life partner.

I don't understand
what you just said..

..but all l have to say is
get lost, you stupid Punjabi girl!

You..

Mother, let's go!

Aunt, let's go.

Dance!

I must call sir.

Hello.

Hello, sir. Fateh Singh reporting.

Hello. - Joginder,
it's a test for you today.

Hello. - Don't you dare
utter any rubbish today.

Hello.

Sir, you're not talking.
- No, Fateh. Not today.

I won't give you any idea today.

Sir, I haven't caIled
you for a suggestion.

I called to tell you that Pooja
has broken up with the foreigner..

..and I'm bringing her to Punjab.

What? - Everything has
happened because of you.

Just help me one more time.
- What do you want now?

Sir, get the police
station cleaned.

And ask the taiIor to stitch
an inspector's uniform for me.

I'll wear it as
soon as l reach there.

And sir, let me tell you something.

No matter how successfuI l am,
I'll never forget you.

I Iove you, sir.

Okay, sir. I'll hang up now. l have to
do my finaI setting with Pooja now.

How will you convince her?

Sir, if nothing eIse works,
I have the weapon of my Iooks.

Okay, bye. See you.

I didn't say anything today.

This idiot is very lucky.

But he doesn't know
that my eyes are red..

..and there are three
stars on my shoulder.

Consider the days of
you being fired closer.

Balirama. - Yes, sir?

Bring Shampy and his father
to the police station. - Yes, sir.

Aunt, where's Pooja? She
did not even come to work today.

Son, she's not in a
good mood since that day.

I tried a lot to
explain to her, but..

Aunt, Fateh Singh is here.
Everything will be alI right now.

Where is she?

Constable, you're here?

I was Iooking for you
at the police station.

Don't we have to go look
for dacoit Shampy today?

We wiIl find Shampy anyway.

It's such a nice weather.
Let's have tea and dumpIings.

Fateh, l'm not in the mood to listen
to your nonsense. PIease Ieave.

This is nice. You're angry at
Chris and you're venting it at me.

You've been hurt just once.

You don't know how many
girls have rejected me.

But I still never took it to heart.

Don't compare me to yourself. Okay?

Don't l feel hurt?

Your heart means something
and my heart means nothing?

Do you know how bad l felt once,
when a pickpocket rejected me?

A pickpocket?

Yes, she used to come
to the police station.

We feIl in Iove.

We were going to get married too.

I told her that she would have
to quit all this after marriage.

But she taunted me saying
that even I was a typical man..

..who wants his wife to be
a housewife and under his control.

She said that and
stole my wallet and Ieft.

Good. Men like you deserve this.

Am I so bad?

But still,
I didn't take it to heart.

Then I enticed another girI.

She dumped me too. - Why?

She was a rag-picker.

She told me that there were
a lot of glass pieces in my trash.

ActuaIly, I drink like this.

But I didn't take it to heart.

Then I enticed another girI..
- Let me guess.

She rejected you too, right?

Then Fateh Singh rejected her.

Why? Wasn't she a nice girl?

She was the onIy daughter
of the owner of McDonald's.

Wait. Wait.

You rejected the daughter
of the owner of McDonald's? You?

Yes. They were not giving
fries in the marriage.

Fateh, you think l'll Iaugh on your
stupid jokes, hug you and thank you?

Okay, don't hug me.

Are you going to leave
or should I call Paul?

Why Paul.. - Get lost, Fateh!

Please go.

What is it?

What are you trying to do?

What's this?

The weapon of my looks.

What?

The weapon of my looks.

The weapon of..

Oh, my God!

I'm trying to cheer you
up and you're Iaughing at me.

What was that?

Okay, then l won't
try to pacify you either.

Fateh.

Fateh, listen to me. - What is it?

You were right.

All men are not the same.

Some are like you too.

Yes. I'm an idiot.

No.

My love.

Thank you, constabIe.

It's okay, constable.

Constable.

Your hand.

Yes, it's mine.

You are not going
to take it with you.

"Let the eyes Iook at each other."

"Let the one who's dying, breathe."

"Let the eyes Iook at each other."

"Let the one who's dying, breathe."

"l want you to be cIose to me."

"l forget all my
sorrows when I see you."

"Let my heart say
what it wants to."

"Let the eyes Iook at each other."

"Let the one who's dying, breathe."

"The eyes."

"l dreamt near your dreams."

"l forgot the beauty
of the worId when I saw you."

"Don't ever forget me."

"l live for you."

"Let my heart say
what it wants to."

"Let the eyes Iook at each other."

"Let the one who's dying, breathe."

"l'm your shadow."

"l'lI always foIlow you."

"l'm your shadow."

"l'lI always foIlow you."

"l aIways pray that
you never go away from me."

"My emotions are attached to you."

"My life is dedicated to you."

"Let my heart say
what it wants to."

"Let the eyes Iook at each other."

"Let the one who's dying, breathe."

"The eyes."

Mother!

"Let the eyes Iook at each other."

"Let the one who's dying, breathe."

I caught you!

How will you escape from me?
God bless you.

Hey, you? How are you?

What did you say?

You and the constabIe?

Naughty boy!

You'II get into trouble someday,
silly. I'm telling you.

Why? She's the DC's daughter.

You should have at Ieast seen
your face before falling for her.

It is useless.

No, no, no. Turn your face.
You should be slapped.

You should be slapped.
Turn your face.

RascaI.

You should have thought before
using the weapon of your looks.

She is imported whiskey
and you are local liquor.

There's no comparison
between you two.

What?

Love doesn't think about all this?

I'll flail you if you lie!
You lover!

What does flail mean?
Why do you want to know?

You were a liar. You are a Iiar.

You lied at home.
You made a false case.

You lied to the girl
and used your weapon of looks.

If you had Iied so many times, then
you should have loved her falsely too.

No, why did you fall
in love with her truly?

Tell the truth to the girl?
Everything?

So you two just decided
and didn't even bother to ask me.

Tell her. TeIl her tomorrow.

Tell the truth.
You'II get into trouble.

Why did you caIl us, Inspector?

Here's your passport.
Get out of here.

My passport!
The visa hasn't expired yet.

Inspector, we don't have Rs.
50,000.

I don't want your stinky money.

Get a ticket for yourself
and fIy to Canada.

The Punjab Police are
being merciful towards us.

My dear son, l don't believe this.

Father, l don't believe it either.

Your dear son isn't so lucky.

I feel Iike this is a dream.

Let's touch the inspector and see.
- Yes. Yes.

Inspector, can I pinch you?

Your dear son was sIapped once!
It's real. It's real. One more.

Your dear son was sIapped twice!
It's real! It's real!

Now your dear son will go to Canada
and send PP shoes from there for sir.

PP? You mean Punjab PoIice?

No, sir. The ones that
make a sound when you wear them.

Get lost. - Those.

Thanks a lot, sir. Love you, sir!

Your dear son was sIapped thrice!

Before l change my mood,
get out of here!

Yes, sir. Let's go. Let's go.

Wait a minute.
Take this. Rs. 1 100.

A gift? - It's not a gift.

It's for not telling anyone about what
happened here. Get Iost! - Yes, sir.

Come, son. Come.

Sir, you let them go so easily?

We don't Iet our family
members go without bribe.

And you gave them their
passport back free of cost.

Idiot, this is lnspector
Joginder Singh's plan.

You don't get three
stars without a reason.

Yes, sir. l know that
you need to pin them up.

When you want to
ask God for money..

..you need to offer
Him some money first.

Now Iet me see how Fateh
Singh brings Pooja to Punjab.

"Canada."

Father, your dear son
has finally reached Canada!

Father, look. Look.

The long sky.
The pigeons are flying in the sky.

Father, your dear son had your
good wishes and God's blessings.

This is God's gift to me.

So, your dear son wiIl first
greet this great Iand of Canada.

Canada. I,
Shampy, salute you on behalf of..

..Shampy's father
and Shampy's scooter.

Don't move.
Police, freeze! Police, freeze!

"Canada."

I've got security.

Respected sir, I have never
even smuggled snacks in India.

How can I smuggle drugs in Canada?

I swear on Shampy's vehicle.

Shampy's what?

VehicIe. Shampy's vehicle.

Come to Punjab some time.
I will give you a free ride.

Shut up.

Respected madam, you may
sIap me as many times as you want..

..but I will surely say something.

I'm not a smuggler.
I'm not. I'm not.

You won't agree so easily.

We'lI have to use Fateh's
techniques on you.

Fateh? From the Punjab Police?

That idiot didn't leave
me alone even over here!

Do you know him? - Know him?

He has brought ill
luck into my life.

I was naive. l was innocent.
But Fateh imprisoned me.

He stopped me from
coming to Canada.

I think he has made
this false case against me.

What nonsense are you talking?

The dear son was
sIapped twice. Why?

Liar. In order to hide your crime..

..you're faIsely accusing
an honest officer?

No, respected madam. l never Iie.

It's a sin to lie.

You don't believe me, do you?

Do one thing. Call his senior
officer Joginder Singh and ask him.

Everything will be clear.

So, Singh, what do you think?

I don't beIieve him, sir.
Why would Fateh lie?

But still, what's the
harm in making one phone calI?

Yes. - Okay, sir.

If what you're saying
about Fateh is a lie..

..then l won't spare you. Dear son.

The dear son was slapped thrice.

Never mind, Shampy.

Earlier you wouId be slapped
in lndia, and now, in Canada.

At least you're progressing.

Miss you, father.

Shampy? A smuggler?

Shampy is not a man. He's a saint.

I've conducted a poIice
verification of him myself.

But he's saying that Fateh has
prepared a false case against him.

He's telling the truth.
Fateh is a very big liar.

The department is doing
an enquiry against him.

The DCP was teIling me once..

that he is in lndia and
his family is in Canada..

..and he wished someone could..

..bring his famiIy
here from Canada.

He heard that,
made a false case and went there.

Do l need to sign here?

Thank you.

Mark, where's Pooja?

Holding room, end of the hall.

In the last one? - Yes.

Okay. Thank you. - Sure.

Pooja.

You're here? I was looking for you.

I wanted to talk to you
about something important.

Me too. - What is it?

First promise me that after this,
you'II quietly do what l ask you to.

How can I promise you?
I wonder what you might ask for.

Why? Are you scared?

If that is the case,
then ask for my Iife.

You'II see my guts.

Let's promise.

Get out.

But Pooja, l.. - Just shut up.

I don't beIieve
anything that you say.

Because you're a bloody Iiar.

If you have any shame left,
then don't break your promise.

Just leave quietIy.

At least give me a chance..
- Just get out of my Iife, Fateh!

Fateh Singh.

I didn't expect this from you.

These are your deportation orders.

By the end of this week,
you'II be sent back to lndia.

Oh, gosh!
Whose calI is it at this time?

Hello.

Hello, mother.
Give me your bIessings.

Fateh! My sweetheart!
My baby! My son!

How are you, son?

I'm fine, mother.
You tell me. Are you all right?

How can a mother
be without her son?

My knees were paining
since two days.

Now that you've caIIed,
I can dance now.

Mother, l was so busy
that I couldn't call earlier.

If an inspector won't be busy, then
do you expect constables to be busy?

No, mother. Even constables
have a lot of work to do.

All nonsense!

Mother, what if I told you that l
didn't work when I was a constable?

Son, whatever work you do,
you must do it dedicatedIy.

As an inspector.

But what if there is
lie on your mind, mother?

Then you can't
do anything properly.

God doesn't help those who Iie.

He just sits far away
and watches the fun.

What's the matter, son?
You're quiet?

And you are saying such things.

There will be a Ioad on you, son.

Mother, l've lied.

So what? I lie everyday.

In the morning,
your father asked me to make tea.

I didn't feel like waking up.

So, I Iied to him
that I had a headache.

Mother, not like that.
I've told a very big lie.

A big one? How big?

Mother, l'm not an inspector.
I'm a constable.

Mother, l know that
you must have felt very bad.

But I felt that
I must tell the truth.

I did feel bad that you lied.

But I'm happy that
you told the truth.

That my son has become wise.

Anyone can be an inspector,
but very few can be wise.

If you tell the truth, then
God will aIways be by your side.

Thank you, mother.

You shouldn't thank your mother.

Okay, hang up now. I too
want to teII your father the truth.

Okay, mother. Bye. - Bless you.

Listen! - Tell me.

ShouId l make tea?

Hi. No, wait, Pooja.
Please. Please. Please.

Just give me one chance
to say what l came to say.

Thank you. Thank you.

Chris, not another note.. - No, no.

Just last one.
Just let me say this.

Pooja, l made a mistake.

So, pIease forgive me.

And if it makes you happy,
let alone..

..your mother and granny..

..I am willing to stay
even with the dogs of your lane.

I am a fool.
An idiot. A.. - Scoundrel.

Yes. Yes.
A scoundrel. A rascaI. Stupid..

A stupid man. - A stupid man.

Yes. A stupid man.
- Chris, who wrote this note?

It doesn't matter who wrote it.

What matters is that l want
to start a new life with you.

Pooja.

No! - Pooja, please.
Will you marry me?

Pooja, please.

Please say yes.
I'll do anything you want.

Chris, l..

Please say yes. Please.

Yes.

Yes! Thank you, Pooja. Thank you.

But I have a condition.

What are you saying?

I want the wedding to happen soon.

Really soon.

Really soon. You want the
wedding to be soon. How soon?

This week.

"My heart has brought
so many complaints."

"lt's autumn.
The leaves have fallen on flowers."

"My heart has brought
so many complaints."

"lt's autumn.
The leaves have fallen on flowers."

"When my heart broke,
I Iearnt that.."

"l'm shedding tears.
I'm heartbroken."

"Your dreams have
called out to me."

"l'm shedding tears.
I'm heartbroken."

"What's my fault?"

"l'm shedding tears.
I'm heartbroken."

"Your dreams have
called out to me."

"When you left my hand.."

"..I felt as if I was
separated from my destiny."

"God made us a couple.."

"..but we separated on your will."

"When you left my hand.."

"..I felt as if I was
separated from my destiny."

"God made us a couple.."

"..but we separated on your will."

"Your intentions were false.
Your promises were false."

"Loyalty is weeping."

Pooja dear,
I wanted to talk to you.

Yes, mother?

Dear, if you couId think about it
again.. - Mother, don't start again.

Look, dear,
I agree that Fateh had lied, but..

But because of his lie,
if you had met your father once..

..then there was
nothing wrong in it.

Mother, you're saying this?

You've not spoken
to father since 18 years.

You didn't let me
talk to him either.

Dear, sometimes stubbornness
becomes more..

..important than words.

I hope, like me, in your stubbornness,
you don't take a decision..

..because of which you repent for
the rest of your life, Iike I did.

Dear, there's no place
for stubbornness in Iove.

I know what l'm doing, mother.

At least Chris is not a liar.

"l'm shedding.."

"l'm shedding tears.
I'm heartbroken."

"Your dreams have
called out to me."

"l'm shedding tears.
I'm heartbroken."

"What's my fault?"

"l'm shedding tears.
I'm heartbroken."

"Your dreams have
called out to me."

"My father is great.."

You?

Spare me in the bathroom at least.

How did I harm you..

..that you are after
me alI the time?

Sorry, Shampy. I made a mistake.

What sorry? No manners!

You know, to send me to Canada,
Shampy's favorite father..

..who never even
let his beard open..

..he had to open the three buttons
of his shirt and dispIay his body.

And what was the result of
aIl that? I'm being deported today.

I said I'm sorry.
Why are you crying?

What sorry? No manners!

You have left me to be doomed.

Why did you do this
to an innocent boy?

Why? Why did you break my heart?
- Get Iost.

The dear son is slapped once.

You should've at least washed your
hands first.. -l said I'm sorry!

You are going on crying.

Your dream is shattered,
but I'm heartbroken.

You call yourseIf an innocent boy.

You should have washed that hand.

Why did you teII the truth to Pooja?
I wouId have explained to her Iater.

You were trying to
be a truthful man's son.

Brother, you may slap
me as many times as you want.

But don't get my
father's name wrong.

My father's name
is Duntoshan Singh.

He has always taught
me to tell the truth.

I'm sorry, Shampy.
I vented my anger on you.

If l had ever learnt
to telI the truth in life..

..then instead of the foreigner,
I wouId be marrying Pooja today.

Brother, you really love
the respected madam truIy?

Yes.

Then you shouId be slapped
at least a dozen times, brother.

I mean, brother, if your love
is sweet and pure like Shampy..

..then you must pacify
the respected madam anyhow.

And you must fIy along with her.

Listen to me, brother.

Look, it's very easy to earn
a dollar which is equal to Rs. 55.

But it's very difficuIt to earn
a girl who is equal to true love.

Brother, you're leaving
the wealth of love here and going?

Shame. Shame. Shame on you.
Shame on you. Shame. Shame.

You have a point, Shampy.

But how do you know
so much about Iove?

Brother, actualIy,
my name is Loveoshan Singh.

You mean to say that l should
go and stop Pooja's wedding?

AbsoIutely, brother. What else?

The two policemen, who are standing
here, take care of them somehow.

Shampy is with you.

It looks like it's time to use the
biggest weapon of the Punjab Police.

Weapon?

Hail the Lord!

Hail!

Brother.. - What's wrong?

Brother, we need your heIp.

Hello, base.
We need back up right away.

Back up. Back up right away.

Run! Run! Taxi.

Stop! Stop!

You? I've told you so
many times that lndians and..

Brother, pIease don't
bring up that issue today.

It's about my love.

If l don't reach there on time,
then she'II marry someone else.

Look, brother, if you don't
help us, then love wiIl lose.

And if love loses,
then God will lose.

Because love is
God and God is great.

If that's the matter, then neither
are you lndian, nor am l Pakistani.

We're all brothers. Get in.

Get in, Shampy. Get in. Get in.

Get out.

Thank you, brother. - Okay.

Shampy, there is poIice here.

Brother, don't worry.

You go and meet her from there.
Shampy wiIl take care here.

Sure? - Sure.

We are not even getting overtime.

Excuse me, brother.

The dacoit Shampy!

Hold! Hold! HoId! Hold!

Brother, Shampy won't
be scared of this weapon.

Shampy has a bigger weapon.

Hail the Lord!

Hail.

There's no one here to help.

Looks like I'll be slapped now.

Catch me if you can!
- Get him! Get him!

God, help me.

Pooja, Chris,
please join your hands..

..and declare your
consent in front of God.

Do you have the rings?

Rings?

Oh, it's their engagement today.

I was going crazy thinking
they were getting married.

I will talk to her Iater.

Wait till l get my hands on you.
-Catch him!

You?

What are you doing here?

I had come to stop Pooja's wedding.
But they're getting engaged.

Idiot, this is
not their engagement.

Exchanging the rings
means getting married.

You're lying.

I'm teIling the truth.
This is how foreigners get married.

Crazy boy.

Stop! Stop! Stop!

Stop it right now.

You? Who are you to stop us?

Pooja, don't say that.
I've come to apologize to you.

I agree that l've told you
many Iies, but I Iove you truly.

Oh, shut up!
I don't care. Get out of here.

Let me get married in peace.

This means l won't
be forgiven if I Iied.

He lied to you and
you're marrying him.

It doesn't Iook nice.

What nonsense are you talking?
What did he lie about?

He's not going to accept
your family after your marriage.

He got the false note
written to make you agree.

I had written that note.

If you feel that I'll
consider your lie the truth..

..and won't marry Chris,
then you're wrong.

Chris. - Wait!

Pooja, l'm telling you.

If the Punjab Police's
friendship is good..

..then their animosity
is worse than anything.

Really? What will you do?
What will you do?

You're threatening me.

Chris.

What are you doing?
-What are you doing, Fateh?

Don't interfere! l'll flail you!

Flail? What's that?
- Why do you want to know?

Just keep quiet, Chris.
Give me the ring. - I won't.

Fateh!

Pooja!

Fateh! - What's happening, father?

Dance.

Fateh! Fateh, give me my ring back.

I will not.
Please forgive me first, Pooja.

Why shouId l forgive you?
- Because I've really changed.

You will never stop Iying.

Pooja, l can swear if
you want me to. l've changed.

I'm ready to teII you
aIl the truths of my Iife.

You can ask me whatever you want.

I'm not interested in your life.
Give me my ring!

Please forgive me. - I..

Fateh, give me my ring back.
- Pooja, please forgive me.

Fateh, give me my ring.
- Please forgive me.

Fateh!

Give me my ring!
- Drive the car. - Give me!

Stop the car! Give me my ring!

Listen to my truths, Pooja.
- l don't want to hear your truths.

Okay, what if I told you that until
the 4th class, I used to think..

..that parents buy their
children from the market..

..and that I was bought
from the confectioner Lovely?

Won't you stilI agree? - No.

Okay, what if I tell you that
I wear the same underwear twice?

Do you reaIly think that..

..I would agree after Iistening
to this and embrace you?

Please agree, Pooja.
I'll hug you myself.

Just shut up!

Okay, what if I tell
you that my nickname is Topra?

You still won't agree? - No.

Okay, what if I tell
you what 'flail' means?

Will you agree then? - No.

Think about it again, Pooja. - No!

Please agree.

Okay. Tell me what it means.

Why shouId l teIl you?

First tell me that you've
forgiven me and you love me.

What? l love you?

You don't love me? - Never.

Hey, you truthful woman!

You tell people to be truthful.

And now you're lying
to me on purpose.

This is not a lie. lt's true.
I can never love a man like you.

Have you seen your face?
You look like an idiot.

Idiot?

Have you gone crazy?
I insuIted you and you're laughing.

I.. Okay, you left your wedding,
lied at the airport..

..took special permissions
for travelling without a passport.

As if you did alI this
not because you love this idiot..

..but because you want
to know what 'flail' means.

You are very funny, constable.

You attacked the Punjab Police!
But why?

You understood this very soon.

But you still didn't understand
how to pacify someone who's upset.

You didn't come to pacify instead.

Instead,
you sent Chris with the note.

What if l had really
married Chris in anger?

If l don't have
the sense to pacify..

..then even you must
know the limit of being upset.

You shouldn't insuIt the
pacifier so much that he gives up.

What if l had not reached
the church on time?

Then I would have married Chris.
He's at least not an idiot Iike you.

Go and marry Chris.
You're threatening me.

I don't want to pacify you.
Get lost.

You think I'll go to Punjab with
you after listening to all this?

Just wait and watch.
The minute we Iand..

..I'll immediateIy
take a flight back.

Go away!

Give me your number.

Dear, I just dozed off.

What is it?

Stop it.

She laughed.

Constable.

The Punjab Police is feeling sorry.

It's okay, constable.

The Punjab Police is
feeling a little bit of Iove.

You know that..

..fling.

It's okay, constable.

It's okay?
Then you aIso tell me 'l love you'.

First tell me what 'fIail' means.

What? - Yes.

Why has 'flail'
come between our love?

Will you teIl me
or should I go back?

This means you want
to know it anyhow. - Yes.

Brother, stop.

Yes.

Today l'll tell you what it means.
- Please!

Set hand.

Constable, actually.. even l don't
know what 'flaiI' means. - What?

Constable, l wiII..

I won't spare you!

I am going to kiIl you.

I missed you too, dear.

I missed you too, father.

I Iove you.

Please, father. PIease, father.
At least listen to me.

Father, stop. Stop, father.

Father, calm down.

'After a little drama,
the DC finally agreed.'

'How wouIdn't he have agreed?'

'After all, his wife patched
up with him on the condition..'

'..that both the constables
will get married.'

Hands up.

'So, the Punjab police officer
married the Vancouver poIice officer.'

"He will cry.."

'But Iike aIways, even this time,
the wrong song was sung.'

"There is a slight breeze.
Someone is crying."

"Like me.."

'But perhaps, this song
was being played for them.'

You are handsome.

'They got settled.'

'But what happened
to dacoit Shampy?'

How much longer wiIl it take?

Shampy is tired!
Shampy wiIl die! Shampy will die!

'And Shampy's favorite father?'

Buy Shampy's vehicIe and father.
It's sweet.

'He's been trying to collect money to
bring his dear son back to lndia.'

'Our Pakistani brother
is letting go of the money.'

'The size of lnspector
Joginder Singh's stomach..'

'..has reduced from
36 inches to 34 inches.'

'And Fateh Singh has
gone from 34 to 36 inches.'

'It is said that even
the Canada police..'

'..are following Fateh
Singh's techniques.'

'We compIetely
forgot about granny.'

Where is everyone?

'So, this was the story
of Jatt and Juliet.'

'Hold on. Hold on. Sorry. Sorry.'

'I forgot something.'

Stop! Stop! HeIIo! Stop! Stop!

What's the matter, Inspector?

Why are you riding without a
helmet? Give me a fine of Rs. 1500.

Fine? l think you
didn't recognize me.

Whoever you are,
pay the fine or I'll flail you.

Please don't flail me, inspector.
It'll spoil the beauty of my face.

Is that what 'flail' means?

Of course.
You can lam me if you want.

What does 'lam' mean?

He wants to know. Why do you care?