We are here.
Please come, Princess.
I know people visit gardens full of flowers.
But you have brought me to the valley of Cacti.
H-How wonderful.. But.. But why?
Because, Princess..
We have to look for spikes like this
over here. - But over here..
all the thorns look pretty much the same.
How will we know which one we need?
Does she even use her eyes?
I wish my friend, the snob was here.
I have an idea. You stay here
while I go ahead and get the thorns we need.
All right? - No!
I am not staying here alone.
I will come with you.
Please try not to get hurt again.
We cannot afford to lose time.
All right?
There they are! We found the spikes!
Why is the plant's shadow
falling in the opposite direction?
I do not have time to think.
I must gather 1000 such spikes anyhow.
Good heavens! Thank God
I managed to escape safe and sound.
But Aladdin must be saved too.
Because if he is not safe
who will take me back to the castle?
Oh! I got pricked..
Or maybe not. I am all right.
I am surrounded by cacti.
if I try to escape, I am sure to prick myself
with a poisonous thorn.
I can tolerate any form of pain
but not poisonous thorns.
Snob! Thank you.
You fend off the cacti
while I gather the spikes. - Okay.
Snob!
Ms. Ruksaar.. Wait a moment.
Genie, I will.. - It is all right.
There was a time when I would feed you.
When did you grow up?
Thanks to all the 'Biryani'.
Thank God for sending you to us.
Or our family would never have been complete.
May I say something, Ms. Ruksaar?
Like Aladdin, you should add in some insults
while expressing love.
Or else, I begin to tear up.
Honestly!
Love is a lot like onions.
They both good, but they also make you cry.
Does that hurt too much, Ms. Ruksaar?
After a long time, we are happy again.
That genie had spread so much gloom.
These Genies, I tell you. Ominous lot.
They cannot stand happiness.
Every time God sends a moment of joy
a genie destroys it.
Snob.. - Yes?
The letter.. - I read it
albeit a bit late.
I wrote it for you. - I understood.
albeit a bit late. - And the princess read it
and came along with me.
I understood.. - Albeit a bit late.
Snob, had you not come on time.. - Help!
The princes is in trouble.
'Ruksaar, come down!'
'Oh, do come down!'
I think there's something wrong.
Ruksaar, come down!
No.. Stay right here. I shall go and check.
'Ruksaar! - Come down!'
Come down, Ruksaar! - Hurry up!
Princess.. - Snake! - Princess, where are you?
Help!
Princess.. Where are you?
Aladdin! Thank God you are here.
Are.. Are you all right?
First, tell me where the snake is.
The snake.. Over there, in the bushes.
Over there! What could the snake possibly do
from that far that you are so scared?
I was in such grave danger
and you abandoned me and came here. Thank God..
Oh, no! The snob!
I left her standing alone back there.
Princess.. Please come with me. - No..
I am not going anywhere.
First you must go and kill that snake over there.
Oh! Hey, Aladdin!
Aladdin, wait!
At least, make the snake go away.
It is no use arguing with her.. - Hey!
I mean, it is no use arguing.
Sister-in-law, you tell me whatever you have to.
all the mirrors were shattered. Now what?
I swear upon gold coins, Ruksaar..
You have conveniently shattered
all the mirrors all over the city of Baghdad.
But we still could not find the genie. Why?
Yes, we could not! - We could not find it.
We did not find anything. - Not a thing!
Snob..
Where is she?
What do you think you are doing?
Princess, please forgive me.
We princesses put flowers in our hair.
Not dust and grime.
But.. Where would one find flowers
in this desert?
I think, if I stay here any longer
I will shrivel up in the heat.
I do not know what to do.
How can anyone bear this blazing sun?
I.. I should never have come here with you.
There she goes again.
Because of her stupidity
I could not even thank my friend properly.
And now I shall have to put up
with her complaining all the way home.
Thank God, at least the job is done.
I have the spikes uncle had asked for.
I should start for home now.
I must capture the genie of the ring.
And thank my friend, the snob as well.
Had she not been here, I would be dead.
She saved my life.
Like every time, she came to be by my side
this time too.
Now what are you waiting for?
Let us go.
And look at this spoilt brat.
Losing her temper at the drop of a hat!
This is who I have been obsessing over.
And then there is the snob.
Honest and brave..
Why are you talking to yourself?
Let us go!
You may say whatever you want.
It makes no difference.
The truth is that, under your supervision
we could not capture the genie
and also shattered all the mirrors in town.
Of course, he is right.
All the mirrors were shattered to bits.
And do you all know?
I do not even have a mirror
to see my pretty face in.
So, you want a mirror?
I have one for you.
This burnt 'Roti' will show
a good reflection of you.
You may pass it on to your father afterwards.
Here, Father.
Stop it! Enough, Sheikh Genie.
Mind your language.
How dare you make fun of my handsome boy?
You tell me..
Where were you at that time?
You were the first one to flee.
And that brother of yours..
He did not even turn up!
Neither was he there at that time
nor is he here now.
Aladdin, the escapist.
Please do not blow this out of proportion.
And I had only told you all
that the genie could be seen in a mirror.
Was the genie seen in the mirror or not.
Yes, it was.
Now tell me..
Neither was he there at that time
How will we catch a genie unless we see it?
Yes.. She is right..
Oh, well..
I do not deny that fact that a genie was seen.
But how did seeing it help, Ruksaar?
You could not capture it anyway.
Now tell me, unless we capture the genie
how will we banish it?
That is right.. True..
Anyhow.. First tell me, how many of you
are on Ruksaar's side and how many on mine?
We are with you..
So, it is decided.
Those on this side will be Naazneen's jewels.
And these.. They will be Ruksaar's..
Ruksaar's urchins.
Thanks to Ms. Ruksaar, at least now we know
how the genie looks.
We are with Ms. Ruksaar.
Yes, we are. We are with her.
We are with you..
Genies are shape shifters.
They could assume any form, any identity.
Yes.. That is what I always say.
Genies have no identity of their own.
They can assume any form.
Who knows, he might be standing right here
among us, at this very moment. - No!
Going by your capabilities
you should be living in a shoe, not a ring!
You had set out to find the genie of the lamp
and now you come and tell me..
That all you did was break mirrors?
You are a sad joke in the name of a genie.
A miserable one, indeed.
You do not understand, Master.
This was a tactic.
All those mirrors were shattered
by the genie of the magic lamp.
The genie of the magic lamp used in powers
in full public view?
So, was this a tactic
to force him out in the open?
Yes, Master.
That was the idea.
I agree, I could not capture him
But if he keeps using his powers before everyone
I will surely find him one day.
'We will capture the genie..'
When are you going to capture the genie?
That these tactics will help capture the genie
is a misgiving you fools may harbour.
But the smart people in my team believe
that only I can capture and control the genie.
Let me see who captures the genie now.
And yes, if you happen to see
that busybody son of yours
do ask him to stand my his mother sometimes.
Let us go, team. - Let us go..
Everyone has gone against me.
They all hate me.
Even Ms. Ruksaar.
She even got hurt because of me.
I am responsible for all this.
What do I do now?
Do not worry, Genie.
I know we do not have much time.
But as time goes by, you will get better.
You are making good progress with your magic.
But, sir.. Ms. Ruksaar got hurt
because of my magic.
I do not know how I am going to face Aladdin.
Aladdin will not question you.
because he will understand your compulsions.
You did what you did in self defence.
You wanted to protect yourself.
And he would want you to be safe as well.
As far as Ms. Ruksaar is concerned
a Neem ointment and some turmeric milk
should help her heal.
I knew someone who would use these remedies
to heal every kind of wound and injury.
Ms. Ruksaar says the same thing.
An ointment made of Neem leaves
and turmeric milk..
Sir.. I am ready.
Oh, yes..
So, genie.. Do you see
the entrance to the cave and those rocks? - Yes.
I want you use your magic
to levitate the rocks and block the entrance
to cave using them. - Okay, sir!
No.. I did it back then
but I cannot do it now.
It will happen. I surely will.
Remember..
How the genie of the ring inflicted an injury
on a loved one of yours.
The genie of the ring wants you to be separated
form Aladdin and his mother forever.
Aladdin! - Genie!
He is the reason the people of Baghdad
flinch even at the mention of a genie.
Remember the anger you felt!
Make it the driving force behind your magic.
Now try.
Now I shall
perform magic.
May everyone watch me in awe
as I make the rocks fly to and fro.
'The genie of the ring wants you to be separated'
'form Aladdin and his mother forever.'
You did it! - Sir..
I did it!
Had Aladdin been here, he would be so happy!
Wait a moment.
Sir..
What are you doing?
Why are you lighting the torches?
The smoke will choke you.
Let us go out.
Yes, let us go.
But the entrance to the cave is blocked.
Now use your magic to unblock the entrance.
Otherwise, you will be safe but I..
I will choke to death. - Oh! Do not say that, sir.
I will let nothing of the sort happen.
I shall perform magic.
The rocks to my magic will be enslaved.
Open the entrance to the cave!
Sir.. Are you all right?
I'm.. Choking!
The cave..
I will unblock the entrance..
Sir.. I will not let you choke.