Hey, Rahul! Want to be friends?
She looks just like her father.
Doesn't she?
Tina's condition is very critical, Rahul.
She doesn't have much time.
We tried our best.
She had severe internal bleeding. We couldn't do anything.
She knew there would be complications in her delivery.
She also knew how much you wanted this child.
She loved this baby more than her life.
I want my daughter to know me.
Who her mother was, what she was like.
l want her to be able to answer all these questions herself.
Mum, I am leaving these eight letters for her...
A letter for each of her birthdays.
These letters have everything that I want to tell my daughter.
These letters are going to be her memories.
You are very bad.
Rahul, hey, Rahul!
Want to be friends?
Promise me, you will never cry.
Never.
Anyway, you look very bad when you cry.
Will you make me one more promise?
Please.
You'll name our daughter Anjali.
Promise me...
I'm sorry, Rahul. I'm really sorry.
Don't go.
Will you make me one more promise?
You'll name our daughter Anjali. Promise me.
Hi! I'm Anjali and you're watching Channel Anjali.
I am going to grow up and become a V.J... You know, just like Neelam.
Hey, cut... cut... cut. I'll be back after the break.
My hobbies are eating chocolates...
...beating up boys, troubling my grandmother...
...and reading mom's letters.
Hey, I'm late. I have to get dressed and meet my father.
But I'll be back next week, same time, same place. Watch me.
No... no. I don't want to hear anything.
-I swear I'll not do it again. -Leave me, I don't want to hear anything.
-Please. -No.
Hi!
Anjali, listen to me. Look...
Look, I'm just... Two hours late.
-Right! -Okay, I'm sorry. I was busy.
So was I.
I haven't even watched television today...
Because I was supposed to meet you.
-To shop for you. -Yeah.
This is too much, Papa.
I can't do everything. I'm your daughter not your wife.
Why?
If I can be both your papa and mama...
Okay.
-What is it? -Did you feel bad?
A bit.
-Sorry. -Okay.
Okay.
That is why one says, there is only one god in many forms.
No matter what form, he knows our devotion.
It is important to keep this bond with god.
She speaks so well, doesn't she?
So, that's all for today.
Now we'll have...
I got this gift for Valentine's day.
-Roopa? -Me?
Roopa will chant the divine hymn.
Me?
Please begin, Roopa.
-I have forgotten the divine hymn. -What?
What are you saying, Roopa?
Did you hear that, sisters? She has forgotten the divine hymn.
My dear if you don't pay attention to prayer,
what will you teach your children?
The way we think and the things we say have a deep impact on our children.
-Then what will she teach her children? -Grandma...
We were talking about children...
-This is my granddaughter, Anjali. -Greetings.
Hi, sexy!
She has taught her granddaughter very well.
-Who taught you that? -Papa.
Go get ready for the school function.
Grandma, the letter.
-When is your birthday? -Tomorrow.
So?
Go...
Come on, hurry up.
-Here are our seats. -Sit down.
Mr. Khanna, come, come. Take your seat.
-Greetings. -Greetings.
-Hi, Makhaiya. Hello... -Hello...
Enough.
Good evening, ladies and gentleman.
And welcome to the just one minute competition.
It's a strange competition.
Children have to speak on stage...
And the topics are given on the spot.
On the spot.
Stop it, Balwir. Control yourself.
-Never mind. It's okay. -Sorry.
But remember, every student will be given only one minute.
Just one minute.
Just one minute? Only one minute to speak?
Exactly. Very unfair.
But yet our Jasso wins every year. She's so talented, you know?
-Best of luck, Jaswinder. -Same to you.
Our Jaswinder is the best.
Actually Anjali is also taking part in the competition.
She'll come second.
-You don't worry. -Thank you very much.
Welcome.
Our first contestant is Jaswinder Singh.
-Oh, my sweetheart! Come on, go for it! -Jasso...
Come on, go for it.
My topic is Prayer.
Every morning we pray to the lord.
Papa says prayers will keep god happy...
-And he'll protect us. -Wow!
Mum says that by praying Grandma will be impressed,
and will leave the big house for us in the will.
Prayer...
Pooja Bhatt is my favorite actress.
And my best friend's name is also Pooja.
Okay, thank you.
-Wow! She was the best! -So nice.
Next participant is Anjali Khanna.
Pick your topic.
She'll come second.
Your time starts now.
Say...
Mother...
I'm sorry...
"Mother!"
A mother is someone who loves us so much,
that we sometimes can't understand it.
A mother is someone who makes us realize how good we are,
and there's no one better than us.
Her happiness is in our laughter...
...and sorrow in our sorrow.
She is someone we can't live without...
Mother...
She is everything.
Only we don't have her.
But we have a father.
And he is not that bad...
Then you give me a hug.
That's number one!
By the way, Rahul, you remember Mr. Sharma?
-He called me. -Who Mr. Sharma?
Our neighbor from Delhi. He has sent a proposal.
-For whom? -For me.
-Then get married. -Shut up.
He was saying that the girl is beautiful and well-mannered.
I flatly refused.
-I did the right thing, didn't I? -Yes.
-I did the right thing? -Yes.
Did I do the right thing?
Yes, Mom.
Well, I must have done the right thing.
l never do anything wrong. I always do the right thing.
So what if the girl is well-mannered and beautiful.
Everyone is beautiful and well-mannered.
Who wants to get married? Mr. Sharma has gone mad.
Keeps sending me proposals.
Why doesn't he get himself married and just leave me alone?
What's wrong, mom?
I don't know, Rahul.
I feel like this family is incomplete.
Why?
You're here, I'm here and Anjali is here.
I don't feel like that.
You know, when I go out with my friends,
they always complain about their daughters-in-law.
-Do they? -But I can't even do that.
This is a big problem!
So you need a daughter-in-law to complain about.
No, son.
I just want you to be happy.
I'm happy.
Very happy.
So you won't marry again?
Mom, we live once, die once,
get married once...
And we fall in love only once.
It does not happen often.
You are fine, but what about Anjali?
Why?
What happened to her?
Don't you think she needs a mother?
She's fine.
She's got something even I don't have.
Her mother's letters.
Happy birthday, Anjali.
My dear, Anjali. Happy Birthday, Anjali.
You are eight years old today.
I'm sure you look just like your dad.
That same smile, those same eyes. Isn't it?
No, I look like you.
Tell me, Anjali, does your father still sleep with his shoes on?
Old habits die hard.
You're a big girl today, Anjali.
So you will be able to understand what I have to tell you.
Today, I'm going to tell you a story.
This story is about your father, me
and Anjali.
Anjali?
You're late again.
I can't wake up so early.
Can't wake up or were you scared?
Rahul Khanna is not scared of anyone.
-"Rahul Khanna is not scared of anyone." -Yeah.
But loses to Anjali Sharma everyday in Basketball.
Don't want to play?
What's the point, you lose every day.
I won't lose today.
You say that every day.
We'll see.
-Oh, shit. -We will see.
Anjali, that's wrong. You can't...
Anjali! You can't turn that way. Wait...
Yes!
Shit!
You...
Come on, come on.
Yes!
Come on.
Come on... Come... Come. Come and get it.
Come on... Come on... You...
That's... that's cool.
Come... Come... Yes... Yes... Yes...
Oh, no!
Yes!
If you can't play, at least don't cheat.
Don't call me a cheater.
That's what you are, cheater, cheater, cheater!
Anjali, don't call me a cheater.
-No, I'm not a cheater. -Cheater!
Silly girl.
Don't scream like a girl.
Hey, don't call me a girl.
Actually, you're right, you're not a girl.
At least better than those girls you run after.
Excuse me! I don't run after them, they run after me.
Rahul's right here.
Wow! Rahul's so cute. He's so sweet.
"He's so handsome, isn't he?"
Not as handsome as you, you have a better mustache.
-Was that a joke? -What if it was?
-I don't like jokes. -I don't like you.
Shut up.
Rahul and Anjali have fought again.
Rahul and Anjali had a fight
Rahul and Anjali have fought again.
What sort of a boy is he
What sort of a girl is she?
What do I do with him?
What do I tell her?
He fights with me
She's a big snob
He argues She gets angry
He's crazy She's crazy
But he's your best friend.
But she's your best friend.
Oh, my! Oh, my! This boy oh, my! Oh, my!
Why does he play these pranks? Please ask him why?
Oh, my! Oh, my! This boy oh, my! Oh, my!
Why does he play these pranks? Please ask him why?
Sometimes he fights And sometimes he argues
Stay away from him
This boy is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
This boy is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
Oh, my! Oh, my! This girl oh, my! Oh, my!
Why does he play these pranks? Please ask him why?
Sometimes she fights And sometimes she argues
Stay away from her
This girl is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
This girl is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
Only she understands what she says
No one else can understand her
She's like this and she's like that No one can figure her out
So run, my friends
She might be up to some mischief
This girl is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
This boy is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
He teases us as he comes by
He does not listen to me
Beware, he's crazy
Stay away from him
He is weird
And yet he is dear to me
This boy is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
This girl is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
Oh, my! Oh, my! This boy oh, my! Oh, my!
Why does he play these pranks? Please ask him why?
Sometimes she fights And sometimes she argues
Stay away from her
This girl is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
This boy is crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
Coming up is the Rock Stewart classic.
The first cut is the deepest.
Oh, God! This room is in a complete mess.
These girls will drive me crazy. Silly girls.
Hey! What is this mountain on your head?
These are rollers, Rifat Bi.
"These are rollers, Rifat Bi."
Rollers don't impress boys. You can take that from me.
Then what will they fall for, Rifat Bi?
Oh, god! What are you wearing?
-You should be ashamed. -Tell me.
I don't know.
-Please, tell us. -No.
Tell us.
Okay.
Boys will fall for a girl's grace and style.
They'll go crazy over the way they walk, talk and...
And?
And I don't know.
You girls talk too much.
Come on, clean up this mess.
Oh, God! What do I do with this girl?
Anjali, what's this? What are you wearing?
-It's cool, Rifat Bi. -Cool.
Try to be feminine once in a while at least.
Not like them, but little bit.
Rifat bi, you say the same thing everyday.
You know, I beat Rahul at basketball again.
-Rahul? Stay away from that boy. -Why?
He's my best friend. He's my friend.
You never know when this friend will turn into a lover.
Rahul? Please! Never! Yuck.
Yeah, I know it all.
Here I've got you some pudding. Don't tell anyone.
-Thank you! -Let me go! Crazy girl.
Hi, Radio Xaviers' wishes you happy Friendship day.
Oh, my God!
No short skirts in my college, please.
What a beautiful morning today.
Good morning Ms. Briganza.
Good morning, boys.
Nice color, Piyush.
I'm going to complain to your parents
you wear short skirts to college in order to excite the boys.
Excuse me.
I said, no short skirts in the college, please.
Miss Briganza.
You were saying something, Mr. Malhotra.
I was just saying, wearing short skirts isn't permitted.
What? But this is the latest fashion, Mr. Malhotra.
This is nothing. Some girls aren't even wearing skirts.
-Don't tell me that, Ms. Briganza. -Yes, Mr. Malhotra.
Mr. Malhotra, don't I look beautiful today?
You are very quite.
"Quite"?
Cute.
You're very cute.
If you expose like this in college, these young boys and girls...
What do you mean by young boys and girls?
Do you mean to say I'm not young?
You're very young.
But, Mr. Malhotra, you wear very boring clothes.
I know.
But you know...
When Mrs. Malhotra was alive,
I used to wear fancy clothes for her sometimes.
-Really? -But they're of no use anymore.
What do you mean, "of no use anymore"?
Mr. Malhotra... Ms. Briganza...
Mrs. Malhotra...
-Happy Friendship Day -What are you doing?
Sharma. Always scaring me. What're you doing?
This is a friendship band, sir.
Now I'm not just your student, I'm your friend, as well.
Very good.
Sir, you look very happy today.
What do you mean?
-No, I'm just asking, generally. -Generally.
Generally, my daughter is coming back today, that's why.
-Your daughter? -Yes, Tina.
-She's coming back from London. -From London?
Yes, she was studying at Oxford University.
Oxford University? Wow!
We all used to live there.
But when I lost my wife, I couldn't stay there anymore,
so I decided to come back to India.
Didn't Tina come with you?
No, Tina wanted to finish her studies.
But I yearned to see her.
So I told her to finish her final year in my college.
After all our college is no less than Oxford University.
Yes, sir!
My child, you'll take care of my Tina, won't you?
Off course, sir.
-Happy "Friendship Day." -Thank you, sir.
-Good. -Rahul? Unbelievable.
You know, I'm the first girl to get a friendship band from Rahul.
-Wow! -Isn't it exciting?
Of course.
-You know, Sonia... -Yes.
You're the only one I'm giving this friendship band to.
-Really, Rahul? -Really, Sonia.
Because you're different from others. And you're the most beautiful girl here.
-Really, Rahul? -Really Sonia.
Oh, Rahul! Are you telling me the truth?
-Really, Tania. -My name is Sonia.
Yes. Do you see?
I was so lost in your eyes that I forgot your name.
-I just can't believe this, Rahul. -Trust me.
-Oh, Rahul... -Oh, Sonia.
Stop it, Rahul.
Oh, Sonia.
Oh, Rahul.
These fell off.
-Not mine. -You cheat!
-You liar. -Hey, come on.
Oh! No... No... Tania, what's your name?
-Sonia. -Go away.
Wasted my half-hour.
Don't you get tired of chasing after these stupid girls?
-Hey, I don't run after girls... -I know, I know it.
Can't you find one girl with beauty and brains?
Good! Beauty and brains?
Where will I find such a girl?
I'm only passing my time with these girls. I haven't found her as yet.
-Her? -Her.
I'm looking for a girl who makes something happen.
Makes what happen?
-Makes something happen in my heart. -Makes what happen?
Something happens.
You won't understand.
When she walks, the world looks on.
And when she stops, time stops.
And when she smiles...
"She, she, she."
What will you do if you find her?
-What will I do if I find her? -Yes.
I'll kneel down in front of her, spread my arms and say...
"Hey! Whoever you are, I love you."
-I love you. -Sorry.
Don't be! I love you.
-Excuse me. -No... No... Squeeze me.
Tina!
Tina.
-Hi, I'm Anjali. -Hi.
-Hi, I'm Rahul -Hi.
-Tina, right? -Yeah.
-How do you know her? -This morning the Principal...
Don't utter that old man's name early in the morning.
So, Tina, today's your first day in the college?
-She just came from London. -How do you know that?
Because, Rahul, this morning, the Principal had...
Didn't I tell you not to utter that bald man's name? Okay?
-Bald. -So, Tina,
-where were you studying in London? -At Oxford University.
Oxford... How do you know?
Because the Principal told me this morning.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Please, let that bald man be.
He's a grouch of a principal.
-And she's his stooge. -"Grouch"?
Grouch, you're, right. But forget him.
-Tell me how is your first day in college? -Great.
Good morning. All of you go to your classes.
Good morning , Archana.
-Feroze! Cut your hair. -Jealous?
Short skirt... Oh, god.
He's that grouch of a principal. Good morning, sir.
-Good morning. -Good morning, sir.
Good morning, darling.
Short skirts are not allowed in college, you know that?
You know I just got back from London and haven't had the time to unpack.
Excuse me!
-Sir, may I... -No.
Thank you. Look, today's Tina's first day in college.
She just got back from London and hasn't had the time to unpack.
She wore whatever she could get her hands on.
How do you know that?
-Sir, I've known Tina since childhood. -Since childhood?
-Really? -Really, Papa.
Really, Papa.
-Papa? -Papa.
-Papa! -Papa, Papa.
Mr. Malhotra, I need you here.
Not here, sir, she's waiting for you in the staff room.
In the staff room!
Yeah! We've an important meeting about your future.
-You take care, sir. -Bye... Bye... Bye...
Shit.
Excuse me.
Yeah.
"He's old and bald.
-"And..." -Very smart.
Sweet! He's sweet, too.
"And he's grouchy." But he isn't that bad.
-Squeeze me. -Yes.
Happy Friendship Day.
We've only just met. Friendship is a long way off.
Oh, shit!
-Hey, did something happen? -No.
-She's not my type. -Why?
She's not an Indian.
She grew up in London, and Londoners are quite different.
A girl should make you feel like you can take her home to mom.
You know. No... She's not my type.
No, she's not my type.
You'll never get a girl if you behave like this. Got it?
Why not?
-What about you? -Me? Yuck! Never!
"Yuck"?
If I don't find any other girl, I'll marry you.
Anjali, no one would want to marry you anyways.
Just, shut up.
Babe.
Hey, Tina!
Here.
Take this.
-What's this? -This is our college sweatshirt.
Thanks.
Anjali. Can I ask you something?
Yeah sure.
Why is everyone staring at me?
Why the boys are staring at you, you know that already.
And the girls want to know why the boys are staring at you.
So, they're also staring at you. Yeah?
Yeah.
Look, if you have any problem, come to me.
Or you could go to Rahul, you know.
-Rahul is the one I met yesterday. -Right! He's my best friend.
We sort of rule this college.
Hi, guys.
This is Rahul. See.
-Hi. -Hi.
There's a rule in our college.
We make every fresher sing a song. You know? Do-Re-Mi.
-Right? -Right.
Rahul, she's the Principal's daughter.
So what? We can't break our rules, can we?
Right.
-But, Rahul... -Shut up, Principal's sidekick.
Tina. Tina Malhotra.
London... Oxford University and all?
Sing a song in Hindi for us and the entire college.
Hindi?
I'm really sorry.
What? Have you forgotten Hindi after going to London?
Sorry! One minute, one minute. Excuse me.
Rahul, how can she sing a song in Hindi?
Is it because she's Principal's daughter?
If he can't teach her, how can he teach us? And you shut up.
So, Tina, I was saying...
You'll sing a song in Hindi, and immediately.
Normally, we don't have much time, do we? Right?
-Right. -Okay. Go on.
Om, Victory to You The Lord of the Universe
Lord, Victory to You The Lord of the Universe
Om, Victory to You The Lord of the Universe
Lord, Victory to You The Lord of the Universe
The difficulties of Your devotees
The difficulties of Your servants
You remove in an instant
Om, Victory to You The Lord of the Universe
Living in London and studying and growing up there has not made me forget my roots.
And you don't forget that.
Yeah... Yeah...
Okay, catch it. Okay... Yeah... Sure.
Oh, God!
Hey! You're sitting in my place.
-Oh! I'm sorry. -No, it's okay.
Hey, Adi, move.
Morning class. Good morning.
-Good morning, Madam. -Settle down everyone.
Anyway...
Today, we're going to start a new lesson.
An eternal love story.
The eternal love story.
Before I start, I have to ask you all something.
What do you know about love?
What do you know of love?
What's love?
Any one... any one... any one. No one?
Tina.
-You tell me, what's love? -Me?
I don't know.
Anjali, what're you doing?
You tell me, what's love?
Love...
Forget it.
Anyone else...
Rahul.
What's love?
Love?
Love is friendship.
If she can't become my friend, I can never fall in love with her.
Because there's no love without friendship.
Simple! Love is friendship.
Okay, Ms. Briganza.
Okay, Rahul.
What an absolutely delightful thought.
Love is friendship.
Did you hear that class? Thank you, Rahul.
Thanks for sharing this absolutely delightful idea with us.
Love is a friendship.
So?
Want to be friends?
Okay.
Something happens...
Happens...
My head. My legs. I was sleeping upside down.
Hello.
Sorry Mr. Malhotra, Briganza here.
Yes, Ms. Briganza.
I didn't disturb you, did I?
I'm sure, even if I had disturbed you, you don't mind.
Yes, Ms. Briganza?
Anyway, I called to tell you that we've finished all our rehearsals.
Our college will be the best in tomorrow's competition.
Students from other colleges are going to be spellbound.
You know what I mean?
This is all because of you, Ms. Briganza.
And I've done it for you, Mr. Malhotra.
Really, Ms. Briganza?
Really, Malhotra.
Ms. Briganza.
I fell down.
And our next college is our college, St. Xaviers.
Xaviers! Xaviers! Xaviers!
What?
Oh, my God! He can't come?
Ms. Briganza, there is a curfew in their area.
They can't leave. Good God! Now what do we do?
We want Xaviers! We want Xaviers!
Mr. Malhotra. Let me think, please...
-Idea! -Idea?
Yes.
-No. -No.
You have to do this or else you both are going to fail.
But, sir, how can we sing and dance on stage?
-We don't know anything. -And you know about the students.
-They will not spare us. -Correct.
-It's a bad idea. -Right.
What do you mean it's a bad idea, Rahul? Of course, it's a good idea.
Nothing will happen to you.
The students who were going to perform today,
have recorded a tape of their rehearsals.
I'll play the tape and you just have to move your lips.
Like in the films. Okay.
It won't work.
Why won't it work? Of course it'll work.
My name is Chin Chin Chu
Moonlit sky, you and me Hello Mr. how do you do?
Ms. Briganza, control yourself. Control.
-No. -No.
What do you mean by no?
Anjali, you, too?
Anjali, you don't have any concern for the reputation of your college?
-I know. -That's very tragic! Very tragic.
Come on Rahul, it is for the college.
-Okay. -Okay. Come on, Mr. Malhotra.
Okay! Come on, Tina, you join us as well. Come on.
No, no. I'm not coming.
-What are you saying? -Hey, Anjali.
Why are you asking her? Let's go.
One and only Rahul.
Take it from the top. Play.
What do I play? This must be it.
You're a foreigner
You won't be here with us for long
You're a foreigner
Mr. Malhotra, what's this?
Ms. Briganza, I made a mistake. I played the wrong tape.
Hey, what the hell is happening?
Go...
Okay. Okay.
Switch off the music.
I've found someone
What's come over me?
What has happened to me?
Why do l feel so lost?
Either l was insane earlier Or I've just become so
Dreamy eyes and unkempt hair
What have you done to yourself?
I've found someone I've found someone
I've lost my heart I've lost my heart
What can I tell you, friends? What can I tell you, friends?
I'm all shook up I'm all shook up
I've found someone
Really, I've found someone
I've found someone
What has happened to me?
Why have I lost myself?
Either I was insane earlier
Or I've just become so
Dreamy eyes and unkempt hair
What have you done to yourself?
I've found someone I've found someone
I've lost my heart I've lost my heart
What can I tell you, friends? What can I tell you, friends?
I'm all shook up
I've found someone
Really, I've found someone
I've found someone
I don't know what has happened to me
People have begun calling me Romeo
And why is that so? We should also know
What's happened to you?
Till yesterday l was quite fine
My heart was filled with happiness divine
Why are you restless and perplexed?
Have you lost something?
I've found someone I've found someone
I've lost my heart I've lost my heart
What can I tell you, friends? What can I tell you, friends?
I'm all shook up I'm all shook up
I've found someone
Really, I've found someone I've found someone
Who is this disguised as a cloud?
Who has come and taken over my heart?
I would like to say it
But I can't name it
Don't name it but say something
Give us a slight clue
It's in my eyes It's in my heart
What can l tell you friends?
I've found someone I've found someone
I've lost my heart I've lost my heart
What can I tell you, friends? What can I tell you, friends?
I'm all shook up I'm all shook up
I've found someone
Really, I've found someone
I don't know what's happened to me
Why am I so lost?
Either I was insane earlier
Or I've become so now
Dreamy eyes and unkempt hair
What've you done to yourself?
I've found someone I've found someone
I've lost my heart I've lost my heart
What can I tell you, friends? What can I tell you, friends?
I'm all shook up I'm all shook up
I've found someone
Really, I've found someone
Anjali, what's wrong?
Don't know why, I am missing mom today.
How can you say that when I'm here?
Stupid girl, tears don't solve anything.
Yes, good timing guys.
-Hi... -Hi...
Rahul, juice.
Hey, look at her.
Anjali, how long have you known Rahul?
From the first day of college. Do you know what I did?
I beat him in arm wrestling. Since then we have been best friends.
Best friends.
Rahul is your best friend, isn't he?
No, I'm Rahul's best friend.
Rahul, juice... Juice...
Aren't you in love with him?
Hi.
-Shall I go? -Where?
Today is Tuesday, isn't it?
Yes, Rahul goes and visits his relatives every Tuesday. Yes.
But I'll stay if you want.
-No, Rahul, you go. -No, I've got some time.
-Go, Rahul, you'll be late. -I can stay.
-Go... come on, go -I can stay.
-Come on... Go... -Okay...
Bye.
God please see that I don't fail in my exams this time as well.
I am a bit weak in Chemistry. So, you take care of it. Okay.
Hi.
Hey! Look forward.
Rahul...
-Hi... -Hi... Hi...
So, your relatives live here?
Yes, here, not here. Here. Not here. Here.
So, Rahul Khanna comes to the temple every Tuesday.
-Yeah! -How sweet!
Why did you lie at college then?
Actually boys don't go to the temple. So...
-But you do. -Yes.
-Do you come every week? -Yeah.
-How sweet! -Look, don't call me sweet.
Actually, my dad used to say, "Don't say this to anyone in the college."
-"This"? -Not this.
"A man should bow before three women only.
"One before Mom..." That's his mother.
"One before Goddess Durga.
"And..."
And?
And...
Wear it.
What's the word you use? "Cool"? You'll look cool.
I was just trying it out. Don't know how others wear all this stuff.
There's nothing wrong in looking girlish once in a while.
Take this letter from your mother. You were missing her, right?
Listen.
-And take this as well. -What's this?
Present.
Hey.
Tina.
-Hey. -Rahul.
Rahul, what are you doing here, at this hour?
Actually I couldn't sleep and I thought even you won't be asleep...
And if you're not sleeping, then you'll just be thinking about me.
-So I came. -What?
By the way, what do you prefer, flowers or chocolates?
What?
I didn't bring anything. I was just asking.
Just kidding.
-Thank you. -By the way, I have chocolates as well.
Don't you think it's hot here? Although, I'm okay.
I'm cool.
Come in.
If you insist.
-May I? -Yeah, off course.
Thank you.
Nice bed.
Why are you standing? Please come and sit.
-Come... Come... -Thanks.
Isn't this the novel where the butler murders the married couple?
-Thanks. -Anytime. You're reading such a fat book.
You could've asked me.
Yes, this is that book. I've read this.
Rahul, you didn't finish your story.
No, it's nothing special.
This couple goes on a holiday and leave their butler behind...
Later one finds out the butler is...
-Not this story. -Then?
The temple story.
Temple? What temple? I don't know any temple.
-Yeah? -Yeah.
-Right. -Right.
The same story...
A man should bow before three women.
-Before his mother, before Goddess Durga. -Is it?
-And? -And?
-Rahul. -Tina.
-Papa! Shut up. -Grouch.
-Rahul, Papa will come. -Congratulations.
-Shut up, Rahul! Leave. -Okay, Bye-bye.
Not that way. Rahul, go this way.
-My ladder is there. -There's no way out from here.
-And I haven't finished my story. -You go out first.
-A man bows before three women. -I don't want to hear anything.
Before Mother, before Goddess Durga.
And... And... And... Tina!
And...
I'll climb the ladder, and he'll get caught.
-What? -Torch.
Throw it.
-Okay... -Good.
Who hit me?
I'll be a ghost.
If any ghost comes, it'll get scared of me.
Where has the ladder gone?
Ladder?
Malhotra!
Why are you entering your own house like a thief?
Why're you giggling?
Rahul, what are you doing?
-I was just coming to see you. -Why?
That's...
-Anjali, look, a shooting star. -Where?
Not down here, up there.
Did you know, they say, if you make a wish when you see a shooting star,
your wish will be fulfilled.
-Do you believe that? -Let's try.
Okay, make a wish.
You came close to me
Smiled ever so sweetly
You came close to me
Smiled ever so sweetly
You don't know how many dreams You have inspired in me
You came close to me
Smiled ever so sweetly
You don't know how many dreams
You have inspired in me
Now my heart neither Wakes up nor sleeps
What am I to do? Something is happening
You came close to me
Smiled ever so sweetly
You don't know how many dreams
You have inspired in me
Now my heart neither
Wakes up nor sleeps
What am I to do? Something is happening
Oh! What a feeling this is!
What is this unquenchable thirst?
I know not, this drunken stupor
Of love that's consuming me?
No one knows, why one loses One's peace, when in love
What am I to do? Something is happening
My prayers have been answered
God knows when and how I fell in love
I wonder how
I found peace in turmoil
I sit alone, weaving memories
What am I to do? Something is happening
You came close to me
Smiled ever so sweetly
You don't know how many dreams
You have inspired in me
You came close to me
Smiled ever so sweetly
You don't know how many dreams
You have inspired in me
Now my heart neither
Wakes up nor sleeps
What am I to do? Something is happening
What am I to do?
Something is happening
-Good morning. -Good morning.
Hi.
The butler committed the murder.
Oh, God! Look there.
What is she wearing?
-Hi guys. -Hi.
How do I look?
Just like Tina, right?
My foot.
Come on, tell me.
Sorry.
Stop it, Rahul.
She's looking so funny.
-Shut up, Rahul. -No... No...
What?
Gone?
I'm crazy, right?
I wanted to look beautiful like you.
But I don't know anything.
Anjali, you are beautiful. Very beautiful.
You're lying.
Didn't you see how they were laughing at me?
-Oh! They're... -They're idiots like me.
Actually, you're very beautiful.
Because you're different from all the other girls.
At least you're not like the other stupid girls I go after.
You know, you can get any boy you want.
Anyone?
Anyone.
Anyone?
Anyone.
Except, he should have poor eyesight.
Okay, tell me where you got this lipstick?
Babli in our class? She gave it to me.
Stupid idiot. I'm going to hit her.
Love is madness Intoxicating, too
It will be different to Any happiness or sorrow
-Papa. -Rahul
-Papa? -What, "Papa"?
You can't hide anything from me.
But Rahul? Couldn't you find any other boy?
Come on, papa.
Actually, if it had been anyone else in Rahul's place,
even then, maybe I would feel exactly the same way.
Why?
Because I'll have to share your love with him. That's why.
I love you, papa.
That's the problem. I love you, too.
Have you told him how you feel?
I just feel that Rahul and Anjali...
I know Rahul only loves you.
And Anjali is just his best friend. That's all.
No, papa.
Somewhere hidden in this deep friendship is deep love...
And I don't want...
That friendship that might turn into love,
I don't want to come in between that.
The entire college knows Rahul and Anjali are best friends.
And nothing else.
Go. Go and tell him that you love him a lot.
But I don't know whether he loves me or not.
Don't keep matters of the heart a secret.
Go and tell him.
I...
I love you.
Shit.
I never thought I'd say this to someone...
But I really love you.
Shit.
I... I hope. I can say all this to her.
You know how many times I wanted to tell her,
but every time I go to her,
when I start to say this... That's all...
I think, I'll tell her.
To who?
Tina, who else?
Let's do it again. I'm Rahul and you're Tina. Okay?
Hey, look up. Up.
I...
I love you.
I love you, too.
She'll say that, won't she?
-"Love"? -Yeah.
Come here.
Shall I tell her?
-Yes. -Right now?
Okay.
God, never make anyone writhe In the pain of love
The heart's feelings Get buried in the heart
And never come to the lips
My first love is incomplete, Rifat bi. My first love is incomplete.
I love you.
You did not remember me There's nothing more left to say
My heart cried And my eyes filled with tears
There's nothing more left to say
You did not remember me There's nothing more left to say
My heart cried And my eyes filled with tears
There's nothing more left to say
You did not remember me There's nothing more left to say
Mom...
I gave all my happiness to you
I gave my smiles to you
Your locks enticed me Bidding messages of faithfulness
You couldn't care for my love You couldn't care for my love
There is nothing more left to say
You did not remember me There's nothing more left to say
Excuse me... Sorry.
Anjali, Anjali.
Sorry, madam.
-Rahul, you check in the front. -Yes.
-I'll check that side. -Yes, check...
Anjali...
One minute.
Where are you going?
-Home. -What?
I got a letter from mom. My father's not well...
And there is lots of work in the new house.
You've lost it... You're leaving after receiving a letter.
-You're not going anywhere. Come. -Rahul, I must go.
How can you leave the term midway? Come.
-Rahul, please try to understand. -Finish the final exams and then go.
-But, Rahul it's... -Go after finishing the final exams.
-Rahul, please. -Go after the final exams.
I may not come back even for the final term.
I'm not coming back, Rahul.
Oh! Then you're leaving college.
You're leaving me.
And you didn't even tell me.
Okay.
I don't want to know.
-Rahul, I'm going. -Go.
-Rahul, I'm going. -Go...
-Rahul, I'm not coming back. -I don't care, okay.
Shit.
Anjali, Anjali...
Anjali, please don't go. Who will I play basketball with?
You used to lose every time.
Then why are you going?
Mom needs me, Rahul.
Don't I need you?
Trouble Tina now, I've had enough.
-I'll fail. -Then fail.
Hey, Anjali...
Stop chasing those stupid girls now.
I'll miss you, my friend.
I'll miss you too.
That day, I felt maybe I had come between Rahul and Anjali.
Maybe I had come between two friends.
Anjali's silence told me everything.
And I knew that she loved your father very much.
Perhaps even I couldn't love him as much.
Anjali neither called nor wrote.
She had gone away from our lives. Forever.
Your father used to say love is friendship.
Yes, I became his friend.
But I could never become his best friend.
I know your father very well.
He's lonely.
But he'll never say anything.
His life lacks a friend, lacks a love.
And that friend is Anjali, dear. And that love is Anjali.
Bring Anjali back into your father's life.
Return Anjali's first love to her.
Anjali and Rahul are made for each other.
This is the truth, and this is my dream.
Will you fulfill your mother's dream?
Bring Anjali back into Rahul's life.
Bring Anjali back into your father's life.
Make my dream come true.
Happy birthday. Gimme five, yeah. Sorry.
Yes, this is Malhotra speaking. Using STD on my personal phone.
You're coming tomorrow, aren't you?
Yes, yes, definitely.
As soon as we reach Delhi we'll take a train to Faridabad.
Oh! The 4:00 train!
Yes, that one.
What're you doing?
Me?
I was dying my hair... Nothing.
No, no, sorry. It wasn't meant for you.
These servants from Bombay are...
Okay then, I'll come tomorrow to pick you up.
You'll come without fail, won't you? Last time you forgot.
No, no, last time... This time I'll definitely make it.
And I will bring those essential items for the death anniversary, don't you worry.
-Okay then, I'll hang up now. -So will I.
Hi, guys.
This is Neelam and you're watching your favorite show. The Neelam show.
We're going to do something new in today's program.
We're going to play a game.
Would you like to play this game?
They say if you play this game, your true feelings will come out.
I will say one word.
Say the first word that comes to mind when I say it.
You will say it aloud,
but you won't be given any time to think. Okay.
Okay, we'll start with you. Cloud.
Sorry! Time is up.
-Cloud. Okay. -Rain.
-Beautiful. Hey, thanks. -Neelam.
-Heart. -Love.
-Okay. Love. -Seema.
What? You love me?
Hey guys, this game really works.
Did you see how the true feelings come out? Now you try this game.
We'll be back after a break. Take a break.
Stupid game. Stupid Neelam.
Papa, don't call my Neelam stupid, okay.
Okay, I won't call your Neelam stupid.
Come on, tell me quickly, what is this game of yours?
Okay, papa, ready? Start... Go...
Sexy.
Grandma.
-Shut up. Rogue. -Papa, play seriously.
-Okay, I'll play seriously. -Go ahead. Cloud.
-Papa, you shouldn't take so much time. -I'm drinking water, aren't I?
Okay, I won't waste any time. Let's finally start the game. Tell me.
-Cloud. -Wind.
-Crazy. -You.
-Home. -Us.
-Love. -Friendship.
-Anjali. -Sharma.
Sharma?
Who's this Anjali Sharma?
-Who is she? -Nobody.
-Come on papa, it's my birthday. -Okay, its your birthday.
Anjali Sharma was my college-mate.
In college?
She was my friend.
Friend.
-My best friend. -But her name is very nice.
What did she look like?
Anjali.
She was unlike any other girls.
She was like... Us boys.
All the girls used to apply makeup.
And Anjali... And Anjali used to play basketball.
And clothes, she used to wear clothes like me.
Yes, seriously.
My Anjali was very naughty.
Putting on makeup, getting dressed for occasions, looking beautiful,
she never knew any of that.
Is that enough or do you have more questions?
Papa, where is she?
I don't know.
Oh! I still can't believe your getting engaged, Anjali.
Listen, Guruji has come to finalize your wedding date.
Yes.
Give me that.
How much more time will you take to get dressed?
Aman is getting restless.
Tell him to wait.
This bride will take time.
Your groom has been waiting for long
Don't delay anymore, come soon
Your groom has been waiting for long
Don't delay anymore, come soon
I've come to your house To take you with me
To give my heart as a gift In return for your heart
I've come to your house To take you with me
To give my heart as a gift In return for your heart
Listen to what my every heartbeat Is saying
The Bridegroom has come home The Bridegroom has come home
Why's the bride shy? The Bridegroom has come home
Oh, heart! Silly reasons Will not work out anymore
The girl must go to Her bridegroom's home
Listen to what the vermilion is saying?
The Bridegroom has come home The Bridegroom has come home
Why's the bride shy? The Bridegroom has come home
I've fallen into the trap Of a madman
How could I? Tell me, my friends, tell me
Oh, dear! Even your friends are Swooned over my style
What would they say? Ask them, ask them
Go away, you liar Why are you praising yourself?
Listen to what your lover is saying
The Bridegroom has come home The Bridegroom has come home
Why's the bride shy? The Bridegroom has come home
He's stupid and innocent It's my benevolence
To have accepted him Tell him, tell him
She's teasing me wantonly In return for her benevolence
I've given my heart to her, tell her Tell her
You're ignorant, hearts do Break sometimes, crazy man
Listen to what I am saying
The Bridegroom has come home The Bridegroom has come home
Why's the bride shy? The Bridegroom has come home
Applying henna Jewelry shining
Crying and making everyone cry as well
You'll go away tomorrow
You'll make me miss you so much
You'll go away tomorrow You'll make me miss you so much
Applying henna Jewelry shining
Crying and making everyone cry as well
You'll go away tomorrow
You'll make me miss you so much
I've come to your house To take you with me
To give my heart as a gift In return for your heart
Listen to what my every heartbeat Is saying
The Bridegroom has come home The Bridegroom has come home
Why's the bride shy? The Bridegroom has come home
The Bridegroom has come home
Why's the bride shy? The Bridegroom has come home
This is the old address. Where can I get her new address?
Grandpa, can't you at least do this for me?
-Of course I can. -That's really very bad.
You're a principal and you can't that even do that much?
Why are you bringing me being a principal into this discussion?
One minute.
Where will Anjali Sharma be? She'll definitely know.
Forgive me, Principal.
But I had promised Anjali
that I'll never reveal her address to anyone.
We came with a lot of hope.
I can understand, but my promise to Anjali...
Rifat Bi, I'm also Anjali.
Won't you tell me?
Principal, her engagement is today.
And she will get married this week.
Anjali's mother has faith in a guru.
He's also going there today to fix a date for the wedding.
You've come a little late.
I was planning to go by train tomorrow afternoon.
The wedding will not happen. My mother told me to...
It won't take place.
Guruji, we wanted to fix a date for the wedding.
Yes.
-This is Aman's horoscope. -Okay.
Aman wants to go back to London.
Could you fix the date for this month itself?
-This month? -Yes.
Principal, if you had come a little earlier, maybe I could...
Yes, but we didn't know.
I don't know why, but Anjali may be experiencing an unlucky period,
and until that unlucky period elapses, you can't get her married.
-Then next month? -Next month is also not suitable.
Anjali's wedding can't be fixed before December.
Hello!
I have heard about God's miracles,
but today I have actually seen one.
The child's prayers have been answered.
Anjali can't get married before December.
Can I ask you something?
Yes.
Are you happy?
What kind of question is that? Of course I'm happy.
I'm engaged. Aman is a good man.
He loves me very much.
-And he's... -But do you love him?
Anjali.
I have already loved mom.
Maybe I can't fall in love again.
-Just think of this as a compromise. -Compromise?
I never thought that my daughter would marry out of compromise and not love.
I'm also a mother.
I want you to be happy.
To start your own home.
But a home based on a compromise,
is a house, not a home.
The rest is upto you.
Oh! I can't handle this religious stuff...
I can.
Today Guruji is going to chant hymns and read the sacred book.
Wow! Amazing. Amazing.
This Guruji...
Why? He postponed the wedding.
I can't handle this anymore.
-Even God gets fed up with so many hymns. -Why?
-Don't you want to ask God for something? -What should I ask for? I've got you.
Now, I think if we have a few children... And I'm afraid God can't help with that.
-Whatever it is, I've to do it myself. -Behave yourself.
Hey, Aman... Aman.
Good morning... Good morning.
I saw you this morning in the courtyard, topless.
-Exercising, what else... -What are you saying?
-Hey, fatty... Youth in old age. -Hey, shut up.
You are be old.
Hey, don't tease him.
What a handsome boy! Don't you have a brother?
What are you saying?
-My Gurpreet is also very pretty. -What are you saying?
Forget Gurpreet.
My Jaspreet is Miss Chandigarh.
Ms. Chandigarh or Ms. Sector 11.
Okay come on now, Guruji has started.
-Greetings! -Okay, bye Aman.
Come.
Anjali, there is a call for you.
Excuse me.
Thank you so much, mother-in-law.
Welcome, son-in-law.
Hello? Hello?
-Hello? -Hello?
I love you.
Aman...
-I have a small problem. -What?
Don't leave me like this.
Aman, don't know who's on the line?
And anyway you are going to Shimla for your summer camp.
You're also going to Bombay.
For 24 hours only and you're going for a month.
Aman, I go there every year to teach singing and dancing.
Now those children have become a part of my life.
Okay. They've also become a part of your life.
Only I'm left.
Hello?
Why do I get the feeling, you don't love me?
Because I don't.
-And you don't want to marry me? -Right, I don't want to.
Hey! Any tantrums this time...
...and l'll drag you by the hand to the marriage pandal.
You'll force me?
If need be.
You have the guts to do it?
Try me.
I'll stay with your aunts.
You go to Shimla for your Summer Camp.
Summer camp?
Shimla.
What? What? Summer camp? In Shimla?
No, no, no. You're not going to any summer camp.
-No way. Too much snow there. -Papa, it's a summer camp.
Whatever it may be, you're not going there.
-Is this okay? -Yes.
Papa, they teach singing and dancing there.
And you also know how much I like to sing and dance.
When did you start liking singing and dancing?
I said no. "No" means no. That's all.
Papa, it's not fair.
-Let her go, son. -Mom, I'll handle this, okay.
But, Rahul, try to understand. Why can't she go? I'll go with her.
-Papa, I want to go. -No, Anjali. No.
-She'll enjoy- -Shut up!
When I have said no, then no one is allowed to go! No need to argue!
None of you will go to the summer camp!
All right! Okay! You understand that?
Good.
You felt bad?
I'm sorry.
-It's okay. -Okay.
But this does not mean that you're going to the summer camp, okay?
From now on, no one is allowed to talk about the summer camp.
I'm going to the conference, we'll talk after I come back.
-Papa? -What is it?
You haven't worn your pants.
I don't want to wear it. Wear it if you want to.
What is it?
Driver take out the pant... the car.
Anjali... How will we make your father come to the camp?
Come on, Grandma.
Do you remember when I was four years old and Dad was in London?
And I was down with a cold and a cough.
Yes, my dear.
Grandma, papa left everything and came back immediately.
Then...
Look, according to me this export policy is not going to hold much water.
-Sorry. -Don't worry. It's okay.
Look every expert is going to ask himself...
Indian exporter's conference. Good evening.
Hello, may I speak with Aman Mehra please?
-Whom shall I say is calling? -Anjali.
Anjali, right.
Indian exporter's conference. Good evening.
-Hello! Can I speak to papa? -"Papa"?
Your father's not a film star. Tell her his name.
Yes, I'm sorry.
Hello, may I speak to Mr. Rahul Khanna please?
-Whom shall I say is calling? -Anjali.
Certainly, Anjali.
Anjali.
Quickly tell him we're going and put the phone down.
Tracing Mr. Rahul Khanna, Mr. Aman Mehra. Call for you please.
Hi! Rahul Khanna...
-Booth 2, yeah! -Sure.
-Sorry. -It's alright.
Take care.
Hi, sweetheart.
-Hello... -Hello...
-Hello? -Speak...
I can't hear anything.
I can hear you. Tell me, what is it?
Hi, sweetheart.
I'm really missing you.
Listen, I'm off to the camp tomorrow.
Where?
-Summer camp. -Again summer camp?
I have told you once not to go, so you're not going.
Okay, listen. I'm feeling very...
Give me a kiss.
This is your mother speaking.
I don't like such jokes.
It has been 10 years since my mother died.
Oh, my God! Why is he killing me when I am alive?
No summer camp... Do you understand that?
Aman, why are you shouting?
I'm shouting because I have already told you not to go to summer camp.
Listen, if you ever talk about summer camp again,
I will come home and slap you.
Aman, you've gone mad.
Anjali...
Your father has gone mad.
Anjali?
-Anjali. -Anjali.
Yeah, Anjali.
Confusion.
-Hi! I'm Rahul Khanna. -Aman Mehra, how're you doing?
I think she got confused because names were the same.
But I'm sure my Anjali is way more beautiful than yours.
-No. My Anjali is very beautiful. -Maybe.
But she can't be more beautiful than my Anjali.
-My Anjali is my eight-year-old daughter. -Oh, shit.
Then your Anjali will be more beautiful than mine.
Anyway best of luck with your Anjali.
Best of luck to you too.
-Bye take care. -Bye take care.
Dear Papa, sorry we left without informing you.
But you know that I like singing and dancing very much.
But I'm really sorry, Papa.
Don't miss me too much, okay?
Love you, Anjali.
I can't do that.
Anjali.
Good morning kids, welcome to camp sunshine.
I am Colonel Almeida, manager of this camp,
I will note down your height and weight. Okay?
Twenty-four, very nice. Eat fruits. Eat food.
That's good. Thirty, very nice. Very nice.
80, very...
Who is this child?
-Who're you? -Me? I'm a grandma.
-Whose grandma? -Anjali's grandma, and who're you?
-I'm the manager of this camp. -Hello.
Hello. Listen, no mummy, daddy, grandma allowed into this camp.
Oh, really!
So I should've let Anjali come here alone?
What?
Have you seen Ms. Anjali? Ms. Anjali?
What's it? What's it?
The British flag in my India? I'll see to this right now.
One minute.
-Almeida. -Go... Go... Go...
What's it?
Aren't you ashamed? You've hoisted the British flag.
I love England. My father was a tailor during the British rule.
It was him who stitched this flag, you know.
The British are gone, but left Almeida.
-That's good. -You are shameless!
You must teach children that India is great.
Yeah. Who's Bharat?
-Here you go? -Thank you.
Hey, what's your name?
Sorry.
-What's your name? -Anjali.
That's my name too. Hi.
Why is your name Anjali?
Maybe my parents liked this name. That's why.
Why is your name Anjali?
Maybe my parents liked you.
Where is Almeida?
Greetings.
Almeida.
-I need your blessings, mother. -Almeida.
Stop following me.
Tell me, where is the kitchen?
I want to see how you cook?
And where is the prayer room?
Pooja has not come for duty today.
I mean prayer as in offering prayers to God.
Oh, madam, we don't offer such amenities here.
What?
Don't you offer prayers to God early in the morning?
-Aarthi, who is Aarthi? -Almeida!
Are you counting the stars?
Doesn't speak.
-Good night, Mr. Almeida. -Good night darling.
London bridge is falling down Falling down
Dear God, how're you?
Please keep my daddy happy.
And see to it that he doesn't miss me too much.
You know that he can't do anything without me. Please. Okay?
Caught you.
Oh, Miss Anjali. Hi.
All prayers for papa? Nothing for mum?
What can I ask God for mum?
-Why? -She is with him.
Whatever she wants, she can ask for it herself.
Hey.
Now go to sleep, okay. Sweet dreams.
Miss you, papa.
Stand by.
Roll camera.
Crane up.
Hi guys, welcome to The Neelam show.
Tonight we're coming to you live from the docks.
Oh God! There's so much noise here today.
You must check it out yourself.
Hi, guys! This is Neelam.
And you're watching your favorite show The Neelam Show.
As usual, we'll be doing something new and different.
The theme of the show today is "love messages."
Okay messages... Messages.
I've a message... I've a message.
-We've someone. -I've a message okay.
-Who is your message for? -Suparna.
-Who is Suparna? -My girlfriend.
What is the message?
Suparna, don't call me. I've found someone else.
For Suparna. Anymore messages. Messages.
Anyone... Any more messages Messages.
-One more message. -Come on.
-Hi, Neelam. -Okay.
And your message is?
I also want to send a message. Is this live?
-Is this being covered live right now? -Camera is behind you.
I would like to...
I want to give a message similar to him.
-And his message is... -Anjali.
Hi! I love you Anjali.
I love you very much.
Anjali, where are you?
You know I feel lost without you.
Come back or else...
Just come back.
I really love you. And I miss you very much.
Please, come back.
Who is this Anjali?
Anjali is my eight-year-old daughter.
She has gone to some stupid summer camp in Shimla.
Neelam, you tell her. She'll definitely listen to you.
-Tell her to come back. -Yes.
Anjali, your father really loves you, come back soon.
He misses you. Come back home. Okay.
Mr. Khanna, your meeting for tomorrow is confirmed for 11:00 a.m.
I forgot to tell you, your fax has just arrived from London, goodnight.
Thank you.
There is a party at my place tomorrow. Please come.
Papa...
A cold!
Chief of the house of Raghu, Lord Rama
Uplifters of those who have fallen Sita and Rama
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Iswar or Allah is your name
May God bless all with true wisdom
Iswar or Allah is your name
May God bless all with true wisdom
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Iswar or Allah is your name
May God bless all with true wisdom
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Anjali.
Hi.
I had faith in you But still I was restless
I waited for you for years
My heart in a helpless state Cries quietly
-Sari? -Yeah.
What am I to do? Something is happening
-Hi. -Hi.
Anjali...
Are you feeling okay?
Yes, why?
No. You're looking... beautiful, that's why... Saree.
I didn't know about Tina. I'm sorry.
How would you know? You just disappeared.
We changed our residence.
You changed your friends as well?
When I needed my friend the most, you were not there.
You didn't marry again?
You weren't around, otherwise I would've married you.
Rahul...
Anjali, welive once and we die once.
We get married also once. And love...
Happens only once.
You also didn't get married?
You weren't available, that's why.
That is a shooting star.
You still believe in that?
No. And you?
-Okay, goodnight. -Goodnight.
Anjali.
Anjali, what did you wish for?
Good night, Rahul.
Goodnight...
Goodnight.
-What's the news? -Very bad news, Grandma.
They both behaved as if they were strangers meeting for the first time.
Good night, Rahul. Good night, Anjali.
-What do we do now? -What do we do now?
-Do you have any ideas? -Idea?
Prayer is the answer, child.
Come on, Grandma!
What do we do? You tell me what to do!
Yes...
I won't let go of you! I'll kill you!
What are you doing? Have you gone insane?
Stop it.
Is this what I have taught you?
Stop it, Rohan. Big boys don't fight. She's a girl.
-Why are you fighting? -He hit me first.
I said girls can play basketball and he said...
Girls can't play basketball.
He told you the truth and you started fighting with him?
Didn't you lose to Anjali in basketball?
Keep quiet. Shut up.
Not every day. Only sometimes I used to lose, okay. Yeah.
Rahul, you used to lose every day.
You have forgotten but you used to lose every day.
Rahul, you used to lose every day.
-No, Anjali. -Yes, Rahul
Don't lie in front of the kids.
-What? Am I lying? -Am I lying, you liar?
-The fact is, you used to cheat and win. -Don't call me a cheater, okay?
That's what you are, cheater cheater, cheater.
Anjali, don't call me a cheater.
Rahul is a cheater He's a cheater
-Don't listen to her. -Cheater!
I will kill her!
Okay... Okay... I'm alright, okay...
I challenge you right now. Play with me.
Don't be silly. Anjali, yeah.
Why? Are you scared? Rahul.
Rahul Khanna is not scared of anyone.
-We'll see. -We'll see.
-Come on, Rahul. -Rahul! Rahul! Rahul!
I tell you, Rahul will win.
Rahul! Rahul! Rahul!
You are going to lose again, Rahul.
I'm practicing for the last eight years. I won't lose.
Listen, take care of your sari.
-Don't hit me. -Shut up.
Oh, you can't... Yeah.
What was it? It was something like...
Come on, come on, try, yeah.
Cheating!
Hey, try... Hey... Give it to me.
Idiot.
Anjali! Anjali! Anjali! Come on, Anjali!
Hey!
Hey, if you don't know how to play, don't cheat.
Don't call me a cheater.
Hey! You're a teacher... Cheater.
Girls can't play basketball.
Girls can't play basketball...
Hey, give it to me. Hey, look at the loser.
There is a strange girl
She is a dream Is she for real or a story
Look at this mad one She's not changed
She is still the same crazy one
There is a strange boy
He is a dream Is he for real or a story?
Look at this mad one He's not changed
He is still the same crazy one
We were close and yet so far
Those were strange circumstance
Those were strange times
When you were so close
Where are you lost?
I'm right here if only you would look
I was lonesome even in a crowd
You were forever in my memory
If someone stops me now
My heart will brim over
I can't stand steady
Only you can help now
There is a strange girl
She is a dream Is she for real or a story
Look at this mad one He's not changed
He is still the same crazy one
You gave me dreams
I am neither awake nor asleep
Something is happening
Okay, Nikhil, here's your letter. And, Mamta, here's yours.
Okay, kids, listen. All the mothers are complaining that no one is replying.
And I've complained to your mother that you're not saying anything.
Okay, stop that drawing, stop drawing Stop drawing, okay.
All of you will write letters to your moms, okay?
Come on, start. Pass it down. Pass it down.
Anjali, you also write to your mom.
If you were here today,
you could've proudly said that Anjali is definitely your daughter.
Because she's very nice.
And why not? Her name is Anjali.
And do you know what's best about her?
She's exactly like you.
Same eyes, same face.
She's just like you.
Now, I don't feel like this family is incomplete...
Hi kids, good morning. Are you ready? Say cheese.
Oh, no, you're taking a photograph, without me?
-Okay, I'll also join you. -Oh, God!
-Hello, Mr. Almeida. -Hello.
-I look nice, don't I? My sari. -Very pretty.
-Shall I sit here? -Please come, sit.
-No, not there, a little higher. -Higher?
-Not there, a little higher. -Where are you sending me?
He is planning to send me right up to heaven.
-A little higher. -Okay.
-Shall I sit here? -Okay.
How do I look?
-You're fantastic, beautiful. -Thank you.
-Okay, ready. I'm ready. -That's good.
Okay, one, two, cheese.
Fantastic...
Yeah!
That's good. Hold it please.
What happened, Mr. Almeda?
Oh, no. I don't know. Something missing. Something's wrong.
Is it okay now?
It's perfect. Take it.
Please excuse me. Now just the two of you.
Thank you very much. Now a little closer.
Enough, Mr. Almeda. We're done.
-Anjali, take one. -Please, come on.
Colonel, Colonel, no please.
Hey, come on Anjali.
Rahul, Anjali! Rahul, Anjali!
Come on.
Look at this mother-in-law, wow.
How can someone look so good? Too good, too good.
Anjali is looking smashing in this photo, isn't she?
-Really? I didn't see her. -Save it. I know everything.
She isn't here. You're pleasing yourself by looking at her photos.
What can I do, Mother-in-law.
Aman, the wedding is scheduled for December, isn't it?
Why don't you go to London and come back?
-No. I'm not going anywhere. -Why?
Because I don't trust your daughter at all.
She's taken forever, to agree for the marriage.
Till the circle... what do you call them?
Tie the knot.
Unitl we tie the knot, I'm not going anywhere.
Mad fellow!
-You love her a lot don't you? -No. Yes.
But I think...
She doesn't love me.
Hey, Mother-in-law, she doesn't, right?
Aman, you've gone mad.
She didn't answer.
Today we are going to play a new game called charades.
There are two teams in this game. Team A.
Thank you...
And this is Team B.
Okay, enough.
In this game, one team will tell one or two players of the other team
the name of a film, silently.
Then the player of that team
will have to describe the name of the movie to his team
without talking and only by gestures.
Remember, you can't utter a single word, okay?
Simple? Let's start with the team A.
-Come on. -How would I enact it?
-Come on Miss Anjali. -Okay... okay...
-Now, see, it's like, you know... -You can't talk, it's cheating. Cheating.
This is cheating, you're a cheater.
Okay, okay, okay...
Hey, come on, my friend. Can't you even do this? Go on.
Yeah, right.
Everybody, yeah. She's doing it. It's working out.
Close your eyes.
Rangeela.
That's right.
-Rangeela! Yeah... Yeah... everybody. -Yeah, that's good.
All right. It was very sexy.
Thanks.
Welcome.
No, no, no. I can't do it. I can't do it.
Come on, Grandma. Come on, Grandma.
No, children. No, no.
I don't watch Hindi movies, you know.
-I love Gone with the Wind. -Keep quiet.
-Come on, Grandma. -Come on, Mom.
Okay, son.
She agreed.
You go there, go there.
-Where? But why? -There.
-Because I'm telling you. Go there. -Grandma, has gone mad man.
-Yes, now bend. -Bend?
-Like this? -Yes.
Mummy, Madhuri... Hum Aapke Hain Koun.
Okay, its my turn.
I love you.
-There's no such film like that. -Yes, Papa, there is.
No, no. No such film is there.
-There is, Papa. -I haven't seen such a film.
One minute.
There is. There is a film by that name. I've seen it myself.
What's the name of the film?
All right, okay...
Yeah... Okay...
Three... Three words.
Yes, I know there are three words. Next?
I can't do it.
-Rahul, what are you doing? -Your son has gone mad.
Rahul, I can't understand anything. What are you doing?
Come on, Rahul, now... No... Now.
Yeah, what is it? What?
I love you. How to act it out?
Do it again.
No... No... No... No... He's doing it wrong.
I love you.
You couldn't do that?
Couldn't...
If you did, we would have won.
Oh, God! Come on kids, to the barn.
Run, Nikhil. Come on. Come on. Faster.
Come on, faster.
Give me that. Okay, thanks.
Have you gone crazy? Stupid.
-Anjali. -Yes?
I'm feeling very cold.
Come with me, I'll take you somewhere.
But...
No music.
I love you. I love you.
I love you so much. I really love you.
Hey, I love you, too.
Almeda, can't you plug the leakage properly. Go.
-Anjali. -Mom. Did Anjali come here?
-She is sitting here. -Not this one, the other one.
You help him up there.
-Rahul. -Anjali...
Rahul, I...
Anjali, I wanted to talk to you.
Actually, I wanted to talk to you there, but you suddenly...
This stable is your summer camp?
Hi, guys! Hey, I know you.
From where... Yes, telephone man.
Yeah.
What's up, dude?
But what are you doing in this stable?
Hey, is this your Anjali?
This is my Anjali.
And this is my Anjali.
Wow... Amazing man, too good.
Just like Michael Jordan! My friend, you're too good.
I'm not that good.
-I've lost. -Lost?
I don't believe this, friend, not possible.
Okay, tell me, who won?
-Anjali. -Your Anjali?
-Your Anjali. -My Anjali? In basketball?
Tell me something. You were with her in college, right?
How was she? Who were her friends? I want to know...
She was the life and pride our college. Everybody took their problems to her.
Nothing has changed.
Even I've come to her with my problem.
What is your problem?
My problem is that I love her very much, you know?
-I know. -You know...
What kind of friend are you?
You didn't even come for our engagement.
You're engaged?
Yes, but with great difficulty. The wedding is in December, I think.
Hey! Tell your friend if she doesn't marry me in December...
Then... I'll marry this basketball.
Marry the basketball?
-See you, dude. -Okay, dude
-Basketball? -Bye.
We live once, we die once,
we get married once, we also love...
Anjali.
Men are very weak...
They are very weak...
They make principles...
But they forget that no principle can override the heart.
And we make these obstinate, fragile men realize,
bonds of the heart are based on feelings not principles.
But these bonds are created by telling the
other person about one's inner feelings.
Tell him what you feel, Anjali.
Sometimes saying what one feels can break one's heart.
But by not saying it you won't, be happy.
You won't be happy.
Congratulations and celebrations
We wish Miss Anjali A happy wedded life
Congratulations Congratulations and celebrations
What is this, Anjali? You didn't even tell me.
Aman told me that you're getting...
Hey, congratulations.
You're happy, aren't you? You're happy, aren't you?
Having heard this, are you happy?
I'm very happy.
-Then how can I be happy? -I don't understand.
Something happens, Rahul. You won't understand.
Something happens, Anjali. You won't understand.
-Uncle? -Yes?
-Can I ask you something? -Sure.
Why are you marrying Miss Anjali?
-What? Why? Anything wrong? -Yes.
-See, it's very simple. -Explain.
You're so handsome.
-What happened? -So good-looking.
Oh! Thank you so much.
But Miss Anjali doesn't look so good. Very bad.
You know you're right. She's dark, fat, short.
Yes. You can get any girl you want.
-I can get any girl I want? -Yes.
-Will you marry me? -Me? No, no, no.
Why? Am I that bad?
Then, you'll have to find a nice girl for me.
-I've found someone. -Who?
That one.
That MTV girl.
Hi, this is Neelam show, yo.
Then what will happen to this Anjali? You'll have to find someone for her.
-I've found someone. -Have you?
-Should I say who? -No, no.
-I'm gonna tell you. -No, no, no.
-No, no, I'm gonna tell you. -No, no, no. Please, no...
Aman, I want to go back tonight.
Goodbye, Mr. Almeda.
You're leaving?
Please don't go.
Anjali...
You gave this to Tina, when she was going to start a new life.
You are also starting a new life today.
I know,
that you and Rahul will be very happy together.
Aman, Aman.
Aman.
Oh, my love
You did not remember me There's nothing more left to say
My heart cried And my eyes filled with tears
There's nothing more left to say
You did not remember me There's nothing more left to say
Please make arrangements for the wedding.
I don't want to wait any longer.
But, Anjali, Guruji said that there's no auspicious date before December.
Mom!
Mother, dates don't bring happiness, destiny does...
...and no one can change that.
Look! Aman's here and that too on a mule.
The priest has arrived, someone, attend to him and...
Greetings.
You're Rahul, aren't you?
Yes. Anjali and I...
I know.
Anjali is getting married?
Yes. Anjali made such a hasty decision to get married
that I didn't get time to fully prepare for it.
I'm coming. Please sit down.
I'll join you soon.
They say,
if you make a wish when you see a shooting star,
your wish will be fulfilled.
Anjali...
I had faith in you But still I was restless
I waited for you for years
But still you never Said anything then
What you said now
My heart in a helpless state Cries quietly
What am I to do?
Something is happening
What am I to do? Something is happening
The auspicious time is running out, please call the bride.
Anjali.
The auspicious time is almost over, please call the bride.
Anjali, let's go.
I'll drag you to the marriage pandal, I told you, didn't I?
Aman...
You know,
I always wanted to see that love in your eyes...
...that I have in mine.
I've seen that love today.
But it is not for me.
You're crazy, Anjali.
You've only loved him.
Ever since you've understood and known what love is.
You've only loved him.
Rahul is your first love.
And no one understands first love more than I do.
You were going to give this all up for me?
Stupid!
How can l come between this love...
...that was never mine in the first place?
And anyway, someone told me that...
...I'm so handsome, I can get anyone.
-Aman... -What are you saying?
Go.
The Groom with a garland of flowers
The bride's hands are smeared with henna
What is the vermillion saying... Listen
The Bridegroom has come home The Bridegroom has come home
Why's the bride shy? The Bridegroom has come home
The Bridegroom has come home
Why's the bride shy? The Bridegroom has come home
There is a strange girl
She is a dream Is she for real or a story
Look at this mad one She's not changed
She is still the same crazy one
There is a strange boy
He is a dream Is he for real or a story
Look at this mad one He's not changed
He is still the same crazy one
There is a strange girl
She is a dream Is she for real or a story
Look at this mad one He's not changed
He is still the same crazy one
You don't know how many dreams You have inspired in me
Wakes up nor sleeps
Something is happening