Suspecting someone is easy
but the real work starts now
because we have to collect evidence.
Wow, what an idea? I never get such ideas.
Master, we have only one clue.. this letter.
'I know who you are.'
One thing is evident.
Whoever has written this letter, has bad handwriting.
What a brilliant idea!
Thank you master.
What idea did I give you?
Everyone whom we suspect we suspect
Zafar, Genu, Gulegulfam, Gulbadan, uncle, aunty..
And since you insist on Yasmine, so Yasmine too
we will make all of them write a letter.
Then we will compare those handwritings with this one.
We will catch the person whose handwriting matches this.
So we must make them write a letter now.
Wow, Genie Meanie. You work so hard.
It is quite late now. Take rest.
We will start from tomorrow.
Tomorrow, in the royal court, there will be a lucky draw
and the winner of the gold will be announced.
I will need all of you there.
It will be very difficult to do this tomorrow.
So, whatever has to be done should be done today.
I am the genie but it's Ali's magic that works on the master.
Who is singing?
"You have given"
"many heavens as gift"
"when you called me"
"as mom."
At that moment
"I got everything"
"because I won't get"
"something as precious again."
'You are a thief. Today, you have been caught red-handed.'
'I don't want anyone's gold nor their forgiveness.'
I wanted to tell you something.
Pardon me.
But why? Why should I pardon you?
I mean.. you have come here to ask my forgiveness.
'My master takes time to understand even what I tell'
'and she understood even what is in my mind.'
That.. actually on that day, I don't know why
I felt that you..
You didn't stammer at all when you accused me.
Then why are you so hesitant to ask for forgiveness.
Dear, I..
I mean, I don't have any complaint against you.
To err is human.
To err isn't a big thing
but asking for forgiveness for the mistake is a big thing.
'A mother can bear everything'
'but cannot bear to hear anything against her kids.'
'Truth doesn't depend on one's agreeing or disagreeing it.'
'It is like the sun. It will definitely rise'
'when it is morning.'
'A son understands his mother's love'
'but not his mother's turmoil.'
Forgive me. I made a mistake.
I have already forgiven you.
Thank you! Thank you..
I wonder what happens to me whenever I see her.
She is right.
The person who seeks forgiveness is very courageous.
But my..
I mean, Sara..
I am coming.
I am going to seek for your forgiveness.
I cannot write!
Minister!
Loving someone is not enough.
It is very important to express your love.
The second lesson of love teaches us
that you can reach out to a woman's heart
with words filled with love and affection.
Is that true?
Why would I lie to you?
All right, I will help you.
Write this.
'You are my life, I'll sacrifice myself for you.'
No, this is very outdated.
'My beloved, when I saw you, I realised'
'that love is madness.'
Not this one.
Yes. I have another suggestion.
'Someone regards you as a flower.'
'And someone regards you as the moonlight.'
'Only I know who you are.'
Look.
This seems very informal.
I cannot do this.
All right, go ahead and write.
Obviously, I will be writing it.
So, go on, write.
That's what I meant. I will write a letter.
Minister, I meant to say
you can make the letter a little formal.
Go on. - You should be coherent.
I am.
I..
Ali.. 'Moonlight and fragrance of flowers..'
'The stench of a lake..'
Every lover writes such poems.
I will write something different.
'Things are progressing very slowly over here.'
'I hope Toli has convinced everyone to write a letter.'
My dear!
Yes, dear. - Dear.
You know, tomorrow
there's going to be a lucky draw for the tax payers at the court
and the lucky winner will get a big reward from the sultanate.
I hope we win the gold.
But no!
This will never happen because of my healthy mother
and skinny father.
My dear! This will surely happen.
We'll surely win the gold. - But how?
Well..
Dear.. - Yes.
Someone is at the door at such a late hour.
But..
Dear.. - Yes.
Please open the door and see who it is.
All right, dear. I'll open the door.
Oh, God! Hold on.
Well, who are you? - Greetings.
Greetings.
I am the minister's trusted employee.
What? That's rubbish!
I am the minister's trusted employee.
You are the minister's trusted lieutenant?
I am the minister's employee
who executes secret missions.
Why are you here?
The minister has sent me here to carry out a special mission.
Both of you need to write a name on a paper.
Whose name?
The person whom you suspect for stealing the tax money.
My father!
No!
We do not suspect anyone. Go away!
Gulbadan!
Just think about it.
If the person you suspect for stealing the tax money
turns out to be the culprit
then the minister will give you both
a lot of gold.
You have to just write that..
'We know who you are and what you have done.'
After that, whoever you suspect, just write his name.
I said, we don't suspect anyone.
I do.. I suspect.
Your wife is very beautiful
and intelligent.
Yes, she is, so what?
So stop hiding her.
Take a paper and write a name on each.
Let's go and write. - Okay.
Stand right here.
It's good that Ms. Sara called me here.
Anyway, Aladdin's mother said, the one who apologises
is the bigger person. I am already so huge
even then, I'll apologise to Ms. Sara.
When my Sara will come, I'll tell her that I..
Ms. Sara..
Thank you very much for calling me here and giving me
another chance.
This is not just your second chance
but your final chance.
What? - Yes.
You will have to do something for me to calm my anger.
But, Sara, what will I have to do?
Poetry.
Poetry? - Oh, God! You have a question for everything.
You will have to write a poem for me.
And the title of the poem will be..
'I know who you are..' - Who is it?
'My life.' - Your life?
I'm doomed.
Ms. Sara, I can catch a tiger for you.
But I can't write poems.
Okay, no problem Junaid, then I'll leave.
No! Ms. Sara!
I suggest, do you like sweets?
'Kesar Barfi' or 'Dhood Malai' anything.
You ask for anything, I'll get it
but I can't write poems.
Junaid..
You have time until tomorrow.
Either you will write a poem for me
or you will forget me.
Bye.
I thought the job will be done right now
but I'll have to wait till tomorrow.
Poetry? And me?
I am not destined to sleep
but hear his snores!
Today I will finish the story.
Mustafa.. Get up.
Mustafa, get up soon!
Finally you have decided to leave.
I will make you leave first.
Go and check, there is someone outside.
Get up and go and check who it is.
Who is it?
What is it?
The Minister has decided to give a chance to the people
who have not paid their taxes, to accept their crime.
So you both listen..
Write on a piece of paper..
'We know who you are, tax defaulter.'
'I know who you are..'
Who is this 'you' and 'I'?
Hey! I am you and you are also you.
What are you saying?
Why will we write such a letter, mister?
We are not tax defaulters.
Silence!
Do whatever you have been asked to do.
What! - Yes.
Dare you act smart!
You have already lost your gold.
Now, you will lose your life as well.
If you want to stay alive, then go write the letter.
Go..
Actually.. - Give that to me.
There you go. You may leave..
Goodbye. - We will meet again.
Why would you meet her?
We do not want to meet you again. Go.
Your job is done. - Goodbye. - Get lost!
Go! I wonder where they come from!
There you go, sir.
Hand it over to the minister only. - Exactly.
He vanished.. - Naazneen..
Naazeen, you can not leave me alone!
Did she die in real?
Oh, God! I will remarry now.
Oh, God..
What is the matter, Minister?
You did not write anything!
There is something on my mind..
Minister, you are not able to come up with a word
then how will you write an entire letter?
Do you even know
what price this letter will fetch
in the future?
And you are just tearing and throwing away the papers.
I already told you that I can't do it.
Give me another idea to convince the princess.
I do not think this will happen.
Indeed, I must come up with another option.
I do not have enough time. - You do not have enough time!
Yes, you do not have any time.
That is what I meant.
I swear! It is very difficult to fall in love.
Tomorrow, in presence of the princess
I need to draw the lots, and..
I mean, I am supposed
to give the gold to the person taken from others.
Later
this stupid letter..
Oh, yes!
You are supposed to draw the lots.
But why are you jumping out of joy?
I am not jumping out of joy
but due to stress, Minister.
You are supposed to draw lots tomorrow.
You will have to address the crowd tomorrow, right?
People from entire Baghdad will gather here
to listen to you. What will you..
You will have to say something.
So, you will have to write a letter with love.
Go ahead. The princess might hear it
and get smitten over you instantly.
Yes, you are right.
I can easily write a speech for the subjects.
Then, write a letter.
Write a letter filled with love.
Not now. I am exhausted.
All right.
You can write the speech later.
'I wonder who writes the letter for him.'
'All my efforts will go in vain'
'if I don't catch him immediately.'
'No. The truth about me'
'can not come to light so soon.'
'At any cost, I must find that person.'