We had come here to teach Zafar a lesson
but we have landed ourselves in trouble.
Zafar says, 'Welcome! Please come.'
'Please come..'
And the princess says, 'Go away from here!'
She has even decided to expose us to everyone.
Will someone tell me what is going on here?
Inhale. Exhale.
Open your mouth. Stuff this cloth into your mouth
and sit quietly.
'You shall be quite at ease, when my spell makes you freeze.'
Take a look.
See yourself. Even donkeys..
I mean, even servants look good when they smile.
Master, there is only one way to exact revenge from Zafar.
Let us kill him!
Genie, for your age, you have very little patience.
We are both have been victims of Zafar's cruelty.
Death is hardly enough punishment for his sins.
He deserves much worse.
What next, Master?
Do you see the this?
The strength of Zafar lies in four people
like it's four wheels.
They are Genie of the lamp, the snob,
the subjects of Baghdad and this palace.
We will snatch away
his strength one by one.
And then it will be easy for us
to teach him a lesson!
That is wonderful, Master..
What are we going to snatch first from Zafar?
Master gave shelter to Ali in Baghdad
despite refusing him several times.
I am the genie, but his tricks works on master.
Oh!
That is amazing!
What is that aroma?
It is such a sweet smell!
But where is it coming from?
The aroma is so pleasant!
Aladdin's mother!
Is she following me?
She follows wherever I go.
Anyway, right now
I am following the aroma.
What a delectable aroma!
Yes? - Do you need something? - Food.
Are you hungry?
A cloth can get stained. Fire can be set on water.
The dessert might look like a curry to you.
But I never feel hungry.
It is okay if you are not hungry.
Would you like to taste some food?
Sure, I would.. - Okay, hold on.
No.. I mean, I have been given
the responsibility to taste all the food
that is prepared in the palace kitchens
in order to ensure that it is cooked properly.
You should definitely keep an eye on the food.
Let me bring some 'Biriyani'
and 'Sheer Kurma' for you. - Why only little?
You are supposed to taste all the dishes, right?
If I serve you more, you might get stomach upset.
No.. It is okay. It is my responsibility.
I can bear the pain to fulfil my responsibility.
Moreover, unless I eat enough of it
how will I know the taste?
So, bring me generous portions of 'Biriyani' and 'Sheer Kurma'.
Sure. - Please go..
'Genie..'
Thank you..
I want some more. Some more.
'It's so strange that talking to this queer stranger'
'feels neither strange nor unfamiliar.'
'Food is supposed to fill up the stomach.'
'But the food she cooked'
'seems to have filled up my heart.'
"The Princess, the treasure and the palace"
"they are all mine."
"The Princess, the treasure and the palace"
"they are all mine."
"All my dreams are"
"coming true."
"All my dreams are"
"coming true."
My aim is not very far.
"Let the foolish Ali"
"convince the princess."
"Let the foolish Ali"
"convince the princess."
Master.
Were you just singing and dancing?
I don't have such useless habits as singing, dancing and smiling.
All right?
Are you sure?
Any doubts? - No.. No doubts at all.
Singing, dancing and smiling are vices of the weak.
A brave man like you always has a gloomy face.
I-I mean, there's a bad news, Master.
Really? What happened? Did you turn the princess
into a rabbit by your magic?
Not a rabbit, Master. She has become a rebel.
Oh! - Ever since she came to know
you have invited Ali to Baghdad against her wishes
she is absconding from Baghdad.
Master.
She is absconding? - Yes. - Really?
Are you all right? I hope you didn't get hurt.
The princess is absconding? - Yes.
The princess is absconding?
No. The princess is not absconding, Gulabo.
She is away for urgent work.
You better stop paying attention to such gossip
and focus on your work instead. Go now.
I managed her but how shall I manage the rest?
Everyone in the palace will gossip.
If that happens, rumours will spread.
and reach the Queen.
If the Queen hears of it, she will ask
where the princess is.
I do not have an answer where the princess has gone.
Oh, Lord! This is such a disaster.
Perhaps, it is because of them, the princess has left Baghdad.
I wonder why the minister brought them back.
This boy is alone over here.
Let me coax him and find out
why they are still here?
How can you do this to me!
Why did you not tell me! - Oh, my dear.
My dear son, we were about to tell you about Firdos.
Right. - When!
After informing the minister and taking the reward?
No, dear. Right now.
I'm very upset with the both of you.
Because the fact is that you both never liked me.
Wonderful! Neither do you like me
nor do you like her
as if you're some royal personality.
Listen, Gullu. We have locked up Firdos in our room
so that you can take him to the minister.
Let us go. - Let us go. - Yes.
Come.
Come. See for yourself. - Come and have a look.
Come and see. - You do not trust me, do you?
Look..
Oh! - Where did this fool go?
He is not here either.
Oh, no.. I swear, I have no idea
where did he disappear?
Naazneen, Firdos escaped again!
He escaped again?
Mother, he got away. - Yes.
Stop this drama!
If you both actually wanted
the minister to be impressed by me and promote me
you would have bound him tightly.
Right now, I feel like giving you a tight slap.
Really? Just because you are caught
you are shouting back at me? Let us go, Gullu.
I swear upon gold coins. Gullu, hear me out.
Gulegulfam, stop him. - Gullu.
Dear. - Yes. - First Firdos escaped. - Yes.
And then, Gulbadan left. - Yes.
When will you leave, my dear wife?
Keep your mouth shut sometime!
I swear upon gold coins. Firdos might have escaped
he has at least told us Ali's secret.
Secret?
How is that going to help, dear? We want proof.
You want proof? - Yes.
I will get you proof!
We will follow Ali.
We will surely find some evidence
sooner or later!
Oh!
Where did this boy go?
These brothers and their sister are quite fast.
Did he go out?
Surprise! - Oh, Lord!
You're looking for me and I was waiting for you
over here. - How do you know?
That much experience is bound to come by my age.
Really? - Anyway, forget all that.
Tell me, why were you looking for me?
You are so cute, little and so chubby.
Is this how you talk to your elders?
Elders?
I mean, you are elder to me.
First, I asked you to shut up.
But the moment I said it, I realised
that is not the way to talk to elders.
That is why, I rebuked myself.
I will give you a demonstration. Quiet!
Is this how you talk to elders?
You are such a well-behaved child
just like my brother.
He lives in a village, far away from Baghdad.
After seeing you, I have started missing him.
That's why, I brought his favourite sweet
this kite and this red thread for you.
Go on, have some.
Now, we are friends.
Well, friends are supposed to share all their secrets.
Are they not?
My darling Chandu.
My darling Chandu, so, tell me
you all had left, had you not? Why did you come back?
That is not big matter. It is quite common.
One who comes, must leave and the one who has left
must return.
You are so funny.
I am sorry.
Forget that. So, tell me
where did you all meet the minister?
The Queen was asking me.
How would I know?
Since I have to tell her
I thought I'll ask you. You are a sensible child.
So, tell me, where did you meet the minister?
We.. - Okay. - ... Met the minister
over there where the kite meets the thread.
the pillow meets the bed
the stomach meets sweets
the arrow meets the bow
the goat meets the grass
and water meets the thirsty. Try to think
where they all meet each other.
When you figure out this, you will understand everything
as to where we met the minister.
Water..
Thank you for the gifts.
So, I shall take your leave.
I am a kid. Remember that.
'I thought I would extract'
'some secrets from this boy.'
'But he turned out to be too smart.'
'He is not so innocent.'
'In fact, he seems to have fooled me.'
'Children nowadays are over smart.'
Sweetheart. - Yes?
Why did my parents do this to me?
I am feeling very bad.
Even I am feeling bad. Very bad.
But stop crying now, Gulbadan.
Do something else. - What?
Your parents think that you are immature
and cannot do anything without them.
That is why, even the minister does not respect you.
Darling!
Gulbadan, anyone else in my place
would say this to you.
How can I say that to you?
I am so innocent. Am I not?
You are right. What do I do?
Stop depending on your mother for everything.
Then who do I depend on?
You?
Dear Gulbadan, you should first
make your parents and the minister believe
as to how worthy you are.
Ali has returned to the palace.
And I somehow feel that his intentions are vile.
You better keep an eye and spy on him.
Find out what his real intentions are.
And once you get a chance
expose him in front of the minister.
Do you understand? - I do, my dear.
I will do as you say.
I will show everyone as to how incompetent..
I mean, I will show them how efficient I am.
Ali, the look alike of my brother! You are done for.
But, darling! The minister seeks evidence
for each and everything.
If I go to him without any evidence
he will have me hanged upside down. Oh, Lord!
No. I will gather evidence against Ali and then go to him.
Yes, I will gather evidence and then go.
Master, may I say something?
Ali is responsible for all your stress.
He has been posing as an obstacle
ever since he came here.
If the princess does not return to Baghdad soon
the subjects will question you.
Right now, you are with me. - What do you mean?
I mean, that was not the response
I expected from you.
The problem is
the question is before me already.
On one hand, I must ensure that the princess
stays in Baghdad.
I must keep her happy and alive
because she will be my last pawn
to achieve my target.
On the other hand, there is Ali
who own vast amounts of gold.
He will be of some use till I accomplish my goal.
I need both of them.
But whom should I choose?
The problem is
what do I do?
First of all, give up your worries.
It makes you look like an 80 year old
though you're only 40.
Forty years! - You look like an 80 year old
even though you are 21 years old.
You have nothing to do with his age
or with his worries.
It is rude to interrupt a conversation
between friends.
Minister, is everything all right?
What do I tell you?
But I am in distress.
Please have a seat.
The reality is
the situation is very complicated.
Do not worry.
Why not?
You are in distress and I am your friend.
Your troubles do worry me.
I think, I have a solution for your worries.
Jhumru. - Yes?
The minister brought me back to Baghdad.
Yes.
He treated us so well. - Yes.
So, can I bear to see him in distress? - Yes.
No, I cannot bear to see him in distress.
So, make arrangements
to gift him 100 hand-carts filled with gold.
Sure.