My Lord, it'll be happy as it's ready to fly after so many days.
To fly? - To fly?
Yes. My lord, this is a magical carpet.
It will take you from here to there in a jiffy.
Great, you played well.
Hope it will not make us fall. - No, not at all.
In fact, it's safer than an aircraft.
What is an aircraft? - Why should I tell you?
Come, My Lord.
Fasten your seat belts.
This carpet is ready to take off now.
Ting..
My Lord..
Order it.
Order it? - Yes.
Should I order the carpet?
I mean..
The carpet will not fly till I order it.
Yes, My Lord. Order it.
I have to order it.
Step back.. I have to order it.
Carpet, take us all to Baghdad.
Hey, that's great!
I'm your genie, you are My Lord. Let's go to Baghdad.
Oh my God..
Oh.. - Ho..
Oh, ho.
Baghdad, here we come.
Khalibali.
I have to go out on work.
Open the magical limit.
Khalibali.
I have to go out on work.
His Majesty, Zafar
has not ordered this.
'I will have to go out to get stuff to complete the tunnel.'
'What should I do?'
Khalibali, you Lord must have told you, isn't it?
That a competition is being organised
in training school to find the most capable student.
Or, has he not told you?
Capable kid.
Competition.
I know it.
My Lord tells me everything.
Then you would know
that I have work to do, stuff to bring, preparations to make.
Give me the list.
I will bring it.
'Oh, my God!'
Khalibali.
If you go to buy the stuff, then
who will protect the kids of the training school?
The emperor thrust you
more than anyone else.
Including me.
That is why you are the guard here, and I am a teacher.
You are the emperor's right hand and I am the left hand.
Right hand.
Khalibali.
Two hands.
Can clap together.
Fine.
I will stay back.
You can go.
But
tell me something.
Give me
a gift.
For what?
I am getting late.
Okay.
Ting..
I am sorry for the disturbance due to the bad weather.
Wow, vagabond.
Why are you fooling under the pretext of weather?
My Lord, I am asking you again which language is it?
Jinu, I don't talk to the birds.
Today too I couldn't see my mother's face in my dream.
People forget their ways.
They forget to eat.
But only good for nothing Prince
can forget his mother's face.
You can forget that
which you remember.
I have never seen my mother.
Nor have I ever seen her face.
She passed away after eight months
after I was born.
I..
I didn't know.
Take it. - Huh..
If your mother was here, she'd have forced you to eat it.
Eat it quietly.
I am eating it for my mother.
Not for you.
Well..
I have tears in my eyes looking at love between the two of you.
Hey, half-witted!
Look ahead. Don't trouble your masters.
Yes. Come on, I think we are about to reach Baghdad.
Why are you making strange faces?
That happens when I look at lemons.
Are you pickling them?
The sour and sweet type?
Will you weigh the lemons or shall I go elsewhere?
No.. Take them..
She has bought so many lemons.
"Imposter of imposters."
Lord of imposters
you are not at all looking into the mirror of this note-less.
And he as vowed not to look at me.
You face is looking like sugar drops.
Yes, that's right.
Brother.
Here comes the enemy of love..
Brother, the festivities
for the disciple have started.
That's better.
Zeher
organise the entire festivities
in such a way
that they become memorable.
Nothing should be lacking.
There will not be anything lacking from my side.
But, Miss Ruksaar..
what if she can't bring capable disciple from training school?
If mothers didn't have a heart
then winning would not be so tough.
A heart beats in Miss. Ruksaar's
chest.
Hence, she will come.
She will come every day.
She will be brought here
by this innocent child.
Ismail.
Well, dear, can I show you a magic?
Ismail will be terrorised by Zafar.
I will give all this stuff to Chulbul.
So that he can start the work of digging the tunnel.
'Miss. Mustani.'
'I am very scared. I want to go.'
Ismail.
Oh..
Ismail.
Oh well, hey..
Don't worry, okay?
Miss. Mustani will surely come.
Yes.
Isn't it, Miss. Mustani?
Won't you come?
Count three.
Ismail.
No. I have to save Ismail.
I will have to complete the tunnel.
I don't know
what Zafar wants to do with one of my capable child.
But whatever is your goal
I will
try my best to ensure that it does not succeed.
I just have
an innocent desire.
I want
that new Aladdin
should
help me reach my goal.
I just want him to get me the black lamp.
That's why 18 year ago I had erased
all the memories
of Aladdin and Jasmine
from people's minds.
Now
wish is fulfilled only after making a sacrifice.
That time, I had
snatched the memories of Baghdad.
And now, I will snatch the kids of Miss. Ruksaar.
Don't be late, Miss. Ruksaar.
Otherwise
it might really be late.
There is no one in Baghdad who can help me.
Show me a way.
Help me. How can I do such a big task alone?
'The good for nothing Prince.'
'I was about to take the lamp and he ruined all my dreams.'
Did you say something?
Nothing.
Jinu, how much longer?
Not at all, My Lord.
Because we've reached Baghdad.
My Lord.
Your destination is here.
No one will see us.
Because will land at the speed of an arrow
outside the city in a secluded place.
Tell me, are you all ready?
Let's go, carpet.
'What this city has forgotten, is alive in everyone's memory.'
'He has returned to Baghdad to stop the hand of death.'
"Someone has come."
"Someone has brought the message."
"But, someone has come."
"Someone has brought the message."
Oh, God this
is your message, God?
"Look out.."
So..
You are with me.
Thank you, My Lord.
Thank you.
If you are with me
I can fight
not only Zafar but any other problem too.
Yes.
"All the world knows."
'Why does it feel after coming here'
'that my dream of having my empire'
'has come true.'
'Why do I it feel'
'that I am the Prince of this place too?'
Hey, airhead..
Go in the box and sneeze.
Move!
'I'll wait for you, dark thief.'
'Come.. Have tasty 'Samosas'.'
Mother!
Hey..
Hey, stop.
Ignorant bird, where are you taking my lemons.
Hey..
She is taking me some other way.
Wait.