-What have you got? -Parathas.
-Where's the pickle? -I didn't bring it.
-Why? -I forgot.
You want me to eat it with plain air?
If you want to.
-Idiot. -You're an idiot!
-Fool! -You're a fool!
Eat it if you want, or dump it in the canal.
You're going to get whacked today.
You'll be walking around with a red butt.
Sattu was looking for you.
He was angry.
He was fuming with anger.
He wants to send you to a boarding school in London.
As if mom will let him.
"Send me to London!"
Idiotic Sattu.
Why are you staring at me?
Go, get me some water.
Get it yourself.
Get it or else...
-What will you do? -I'll bite you.
I'll scratch you.
I swear, Sattu. I didn't smoke.
Why are you hitting me?
You don't call your father by his name.
-But grandma calls you Sattu. -She's my mother.
-But even my mother calls you Sattu. -Sattu!
Why are you hitting me?
Don't look at me.
Was your teacher lying when he told me you smoked?
Make up your mind about why you're hitting me.
For smoking or for calling you Sattu?
Shut up.
He's going abroad, Kaushalya. And that's final.
He'll die without us.
And if he stays here, he'll bring us shame.
He's so unmannered. Calls his dad by his name.
What should I call you?
When I call you "dad" Kaushalya glares at me.
-Oh, God! -Shut up.
Pack his bags, he's leaving tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
Be grateful that I've given you both one night
to do all your emotional "give and takes."
-Sattu's gone mad. -Shut up.
-Sattu! -Shameless boy!
I'm growing bigger day-by-day.
How big?
Big enough for you.
Mom said I should get married
or someone else will take me away.
Tell her no.
I was going to tell her that I won't let anybody touch me except Dev.
Paro, I am going insane.
I'm also losing it.
Come back soon.
You're losing it? I've lost it.
Yes, I've lost it too.
You just said you were losing it.
Yes, I was, now I have totally lost it.
Paro.
Tell me.
Paro.
-Send me your photograph. -You already have one.
A naked one.
Have you gone crazy?
If you ever tell me to do such a crazy thing again, I'll kill you.
Do you even know how difficult it was?
My heart was pounding like an engine.
I felt like everyone was staring at me.
And that photo shop owner was staring at me
as if he had never seen them before.
As if his wife applies pimple-removers! Bloody dog!
Tell me how to use the scanner. I'll do it myself.
Ma'am, why are you taking the trouble when I am here?
I'll do such a brilliant job, it will bring life to the photo.
Don't you get it, fatso?
Paro, I'm coming back.
Eat it. Come on.
Throw it away.
It's Dwij's Haldi Ceremony today.
Paro, you're going to get married next.
Hey, Paro!
What happened?
Dev, how are you?
Manager Uncle.
I am absolutely fine.
Haven't seen you in ages.
Son, what's on your shirt?
I don't know.
It looks like Haldi.
It even smells like Haldi.
-It is Haldi. -Yes.
Paro?
What are you searching for on the floor?
Well... my earrings.
-Then what's on your ears? -On my ears?
Well, earrings.
-Paro, come out. -Yes.
What's on your hands?
It looks like Haldi.
It even smells like Haldi.
It is Haldi.
Paro, go out.
Welcome, sir. I'm Sunil.
Come along.
This way.
Sir, the sugarcane juice crystallizes and gets collected here.
And this is where we check if it has turned into sugar.
Hello, son.
First time?
No?
-You can't put your hands in. -Why not?
My dress is too tight.
-Can I rip it? -So that I roam around naked?
-Let go of my hands. -I won't.
-I am a Punjabi girl. -I am also a Punjabi boy.
Paro!
-Paro! -Yes. I'm coming.
-Paro. -Coming!
-What are you doing there? -Don't come here.
I'll be right there.
Your father will surely die one day.
What were you doing there?
There's a long queue outside the toilet.
What?
What if the dogs come inside?
Paro. Paro!
Open the...
There's a long queue outside the toilet.
-Hey, you. -Paro.
Do something.
-What do I do? -Find a solution.
So desperate?
Yes.
That's good.
Paro...
Dev.
I know that you've studied in London.
Even I'm going there.
-Oxford. -Are you?
Aunt Kaushalya wants us to get something from the farm.
-Is it? -Shall we?
Come on.
-Listen. -What?
-I'll be back. -Okay.
Tell me.
I need the keys to your room.
-Why? -My Dev is back.
So, why should I give you the keys?
Come on.
I love you.
If you want Dev, why don't you do it in his room?
Don't you get it? There are so many people around.
There's a wedding going on.
Have I ever said no to you?
I love you.
First look at yourself! "Loves me."
Be grateful that... Get lost!
Aunt, you've given the servants a free hand here.
-Look at him. -What happened?
What happened?
Look.
Paro is the most sensuous girl in this village.
You're right.
She can break the bed.
She can bake you to death, man.
Murder you in bed!
-Greetings, sir. -Sir.
-Where were you? -I had gone for an outing.
-Alone? -Yes.
-Brother! -There she is.
-Dad, when did you arrive? -Just now.
-How are you? -I'm fine.
-Are you all right? -Absolutely.
I swear on my dead mother. She's insatiable.
I was so worn out and sore.
I couldn't get up for two days. I was hurting.
I am telling you, Sir. No one can beat Paro.
You're lying.
Curse my dead mother's soul if I'm lying.
She wanted to do it a while back.
I was so scared I said no.
Why are you glaring at me like that, sir?
All you have to do is ask and she'll ride you to eternity.
But I'm very surprised, sir.
You haven't done it with her yet? I'm shocked.
Hey! What did you do?
What happened?
-Please go out. -But what happened?
Leave me alone, please.
-What happened? -Nothing.
London has ruined him.
At least find out what happened.
Let's go out. I'll tell you.
What are you doing?
You asked me to do something. So, here I am.
Put your hands up.
You're so hairy.
You're such an expert.
How many have you done it with?
Get your hands off!
I said take your hands off!
-Where are you going? -Let me go.
Tell me what happened.
I said let me go.
You!
There you are. And why are you carrying that?
Aunt had asked for it.
She was falling short of mattresses.
Come, dear. Your dad wants to talk to you. Let's go inside.
Yes, tell me.
-Sit. -No. Tell me.
Have you met Bhuvan Singh...
who's here for the wedding?
Bhuvan Singh who?
That girl, Rasika's brother.
He likes you. He wants to marry you.
So what if he likes me?
They're very well-off.
I will only marry Dev.
And will wait for him till he marries me.
Have you gone crazy?
Why would Satpal marry his son to you?
Why wouldn't he? I've made lassi for him all my life.
He loves me so much.
That's okay. But he's my boss. We're out of his league.
Dev studied in London, you studied here.
I aced my exams and Dev barely scraped through his.
At least, try talking to him.
I don't want to embarrass myself.
But you can embarrass your daughter, right?
Please meet Bhuvan.
Bring him close to me and I'll chop him into pieces.
Paro!
Paro! Paro!
Listen to me, dear.
Where are you going?
Move aside. Let go.
-Paro. -Father has gone insane!
He needs treatment.
He's right. Why should Satpal marry his son to you?
Even Dev has grown up. Who knows where his heart is.
I know where it is. He gave it to me when we were kids.
-The bucket is overflowing, my dear. -I know!
Paro, where are you going?
What kind of a chef is he? Look what he has done to the rotis.
He has burnt them.
Do your job. Don't interfere in his.
-Is everything all right? -Yes.
Finish up, quickly. We've to sing and dance too. Keep it here.
Paro, come here.
Take this cup of tea to your uncle.
I don't know what is wrong with this girl.
It's very tasty.
-Please, take it. -No, that's enough.
Paro, come join us.
-Later. -Where are you going?
You are Bhuvan's sister, right?
Please don't tell anything to my brother.
Get out.
What were you doing with her?
The same that you do with Sunil.
With Sunil?
What did I do with Sunil?
Tell me.
Is that why you broke his head?
-Go away. -I didn't do anything with that lousy man.
I know everything.
Sunil told you?
When did he tell you?
Exactly before I broke the bottle on him.
Leave or else I'll do the same to you.
You hypocrite!
You broke the bottle on him after taking Rasika out.
What you do is right. And if I do it...
I'm leaving.
I came to tell you that I have received a marriage proposal.
Good.
Go ruin someone else's life.
Anyway, you're not good enough to get married to me.
A servant's daughter remains just that, a servant.
Look at yourself.
Unkempt hair, lousy clothes, ugly as hell.
Illiterate!
My dear
I don't think I want
This love thing anymore
My dear
I don't think I want
This love thing anymore
My dear
I don't think I want
This love thing anymore
My dear
-Brother. -Yes?
Your heartthrob.
You rascal! What did I do with you?
-Tell me, what did I do with you? -What are you doing?
Get out of my way. I'll dump you in the well.
-Have you gone mad? -You dog!
Come here! What did you tell him?
What did I do?
-What are you-- -You wretch!
-Stop. -Bloody rascal!
-Where are you running to? -Run. She has gone insane!
-Paro, what are you doing? -Stop!
-Run, Sunil! -Stop. I won't spare you.
Why are you running away? Stop!
She has gone crazy!
Paro!
Paro, what are you doing? Have you lost your mind?
Hey, Paro!
-Give the matchbox. -You'll tear my shirt. Let go.
Give the matchbox!
That's the only other shirt I have!
Paro, please don't burn it.
He burnt my dreams, I'll burn down his house!
Forgive Sunil.
I could embrace you, Give you my life always
Shot at my heart By your double barreled gaze
Shot at my heart
I could embrace you, Give you my life always
Shot at my heart By your double barreled gaze
My heart's like a child's Though you treat it not so mild
I don't know what to do about it now
I should've watched that thing, Side stepped your beauty sting
You must be the breeze That blew from the Chenab
You must be the glory, The beauty of Punjab
Let's dance
You must be the breeze That blew from the Chenab
You must be the glory, The beauty of Punjab
You came into my life And left me a sweet ruin
Your sweet smile Will now be my undoing
When you sway that hip Or pout that precious lip
You unleash another storm, Sink another ship
I should've watched that thing, Side stepped your beauty sting
The way you look, the way you move, Leaves me in a whirl
I don't know what to do about you
The way you look, the way you move, Leaves me in a whirl
I don't know what to do about you
You're the heady brew From the fields that gets us high
You've got every boy in town Dying to catch your eye
You're just like Juliet, Beauty so renowned
Bhuvan's getting married?
No, no. You won't lose your job.
I am sorry. I had gone crazy.
I am ready to fall at Paro's feet.
You won't do any such thing.
She will be getting married soon. You got it?
I know she is getting married, but I might lose my job.
How drunk are you?
Stop ranting about your job!
Paro's looking very beautiful.
Yes.
She's getting married.
-Did she tell you? -Yes.
I don't know what you're waiting for.
I always had a dream...
of making her your bride
so she would always remain my daughter.
But London has ruined you.
You prefer vodka over whiskey.
Fish over chicken.
Waif-like stick figures over a real curvy woman.
You are hopeless.
I'm all tangled up in This spinning wheel of love
Crumpled with the pain, From under and above
I'm all tangled up in This spinning wheel of love
Crumpled with the pain, From under and above
You spun that wheel, I tottered, Had a fall
Now I think I'm finished, I think I've lost my all
I don't think I want This love thing anymore
God knows why it all happened
I don't think I want This love thing anymore
God knows why it all happened
I don't think...
Uncle, bless us.
Your eyes intoxicate like opium smoked
You glow and smolder like embers stoked
Your eyes intoxicate like opium smoked
You glow and smolder like embers stoked
What we shared is pieces, What answers can I give
There's nothing more to say, No reason left to live
Hello.
-Uncle, where's Dev? -Dev?
I don't know.
Paro, what are you doing here? Come, let's dance.
Paro, we have to meet the other guests.
My heart croons
Careful.
One, two, three, four, six
Could I melt this heart into a tune?
Get my heartbeat to croon
Am I smoking hot or what?
In my chest is a fire
My desire's on a pyre
Darling, I don't know what to say
I saw dreams of heaven
But they all went to hell
It's all gone up in smoke To my world, I bid farewell
God help whoever gets bitten by this bug
The devil takes your beauty, the devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
Go away, oh, love
Oh, love
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
This heart is torn by a tragedy, tragedy
A paradise lies plundered Its roses dried and dying
This heart is torn by a tragedy, tragedy
A paradise lies plundered Its roses dried and dying
Say why did you ditch me?
Now take my life too, kill me
Say why did you ditch me?
Now take my life too, kill me
Go away, love
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
Go away, oh, love
Oh, love
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
What happened?
-What happened to him? -Dev.
Leni.
Baby, wake up.
Leni.
The seasons set on my lashes
I drink the moment, Each drop splashes
A sun-drop on my forehead falls
To myself I make whispered calls
This is what my life's all about
Leni, you're the best.
Just for my personal use.
Call me later. Love you.
Leni, you're the best.
Green branches
In a blossomed daze
I've splashed color on all my dreams
-Leni, you're the best. -Leni, you're the best!
-Leni, you're the best. -The best!
To myself
I make whispered calls
This is what my life's all about
Leni, you're the best.
Leni, you're the best... slut.
Helen...
Taran Yadav, the 28-year-old
who made the objectionable MMS involving a student of
Mathur International School, New Delhi has been arrested.
Taran claims the student is his lover.
But according to our sources, the student is a minor
studying in class twelve of the same school.
-Go inside. -Papa
Helen.
-Helen. -Leni.
-Helen, no. -Don't do that.
Life plays a cruel game Of hide and seek
Sometimes near and sometimes far
It makes us laugh
It comes and goes, This life
Even I've seen it. But I still want to marry her.
I'll wait.
My mother, she got married when she was just 15.
Natha Singh. What are you all doing?
You haven't sent the potatoes yet.
These weird English books are spoiling you.
Why don't you mind your own business, Grandma?
How dare you answer back!
First, you killed my son, now you want to kill us all?
What happened?
Look at her staring at me, like she will kill me as well.
I'm telling you, let's just bury her in the field.
That's the only way to save our honor.
Look down or I'll gouge your eyes out.
I'll ruin you! Got it?
How much?
Life plays a cruel game Of hide and seek
Life plays a cruel game...
With a trinket, With an anklet in my leg
I'll dance with zest
Here swings
Here swings my heart
Here swings
Life plays a cruel game Of hide and seek
It disappears and then gives us a peek
It makes us laugh
It comes and goes, This life
Makes us dance, this life
-Makes us cry, this life -Leni, you're the best.
Makes us cry, this life
Makes us dance, this life
Makes us dance...
Life is like a flower that blossoms
Some are fortunate to be happy And some to be sad
It's the biggest room here.
It's been vacant for the last three months.
This room is our way to tell customers that the girl is numero uno.
And we're in no hurry.
You're still a minor.
You don't have to do what you don't like...
and till you don't wish to.
Want some?
It makes the bad memories go away.
Stay here. Finish your schooling.
Take your exams.
Join a college, study what you want to.
A number of girls study here and also work with us.
And here, everybody has a fixed time for studies and work.
Look ahead.
It hit me
Did you think of a name?
Chandramukhi.
My anklets tinkle, throw tantrums
Lead me dancing to my lover's drums
Anklets
Lead me dancing to my lover's drums
Anklets
Lead me dancing to my lover's drums
Leni.
Playing hard to get.
Anklets
Clung in hope to my helpless feet
Chanda!
Lost in a daze, with a rhythm crazed, It calls out to my love
You're naked?
Why are you naked?
You were thinking of me?
Chanda!
Careful.
Easy...
Paro.
A scream rose inside
Loud, thick, strong it cried
It sizzled, coursed through every vein
Yesterday stood so tall
Today had a fall
Now to meet my own gaze is a pain
All things I lay eyes on turn to soot
My heart is ashes, I crash and burn
This moment hides a scalded truth
My heart is ashes, I crash and burn
Leave me now, leave me, Leave me now far from my sight
Leave me now, leave me now
Leave me now, leave me, Leave me now far from my sight
Leave me now, leave me now
-How are you? -I'm fine.
-The keys? -Oh, keys.
He's addicted to white women. Not easy to give up, is it?
I know. He's a rich spoiled brat!
Understood?
With vodka.
-What? -With vodka.
Can I get one more?
-Where are you going? -Ghantaghar.
Will you get some there?
You'll get nothing.
If you wanna drink you'll have to drive to the border.
What are you doing?
Don't go there. Why are you going there?
Hey. Let go my hand.
Fine.
Brother, they'll get you drunk,
strip you and leave you naked in the trash.
Then the garbage van will pick you up.
-Thirsty? -Yes.
Come with me.
Come on.
-What's your name? -Dev.
-Chunni. -Chunni?
-What are you doing in Delhi? -Nothing.
Any disease you're suffering from?
Why?
Just asking. Asking questions isn't taxable.
What's the name of the place?
Good watering holes don't have names.
-Come in, Sir. -Come here.
-You've come after a long time, Sir. -Where's my table?
Your table's ready, Sir. Over there.
Come, sit.
Relax.
-Ask him. -Thumbs up?
Coke.
With Vodka.
-Do you play relay? -Sometimes.
Shall we?
I'll drop you home if you lose.
Get me a whiskey, vodka, black rum and white rum.
And gin.
No gin. It causes impotency.
Beautiful stranger
Feel a luscious fever slowly rise, I'm your beautiful stranger
Beautiful stranger
Lord save me from this surprise, I'm your beautiful stranger
Time did me in and fled
God knows what lies ahead
My mind echoes like an empty well
Runs this way, that way, Headless, pell-mell
Beautiful stranger
A thousand dreams inside these eyes, I'm your beautiful stranger
Your hair hangs sentinel Over eyes of stone
Beautiful stranger
Feel a luscious fever slowly rise, I'm your beautiful stranger
Beautiful stranger
Lord save me from this surprise, I'm your beautiful stranger
Beautiful stranger
Paro.
This is Delhi, my friend. Here you enjoy a girl...
relish her, but never keep her.
Otherwise, you'll have to pay dearly for it.
It can cost you your life. That's a nice watch.
Sattu, I want a car.
Please tell Manager Uncle.
I'm in Delhi. Let's meet.
Where can we meet?
Where do you want to meet?
Your brother's back from his honeymoon?
Yes, long back.
Should I pick you up from your place?
Give me the address.
A luscious fever slowly rises
This desire hides no surprises
Your name's dug deep on my heart
Your hair hangs sentinel Over eyes of stone
Beautiful stranger
Feel a luscious fever slowly rise
I'm your beautiful stranger
Beautiful stranger
Lord save me from this surprise
I'm your beautiful stranger
Where are you?
You could've told me. I'd have...
You could've told me, I'd have brought the car.
Where are we going?
To my hotel.
What will we do there?
Leave me now, leave me, Leave me now far from my sight
Leave me now, leave me now
Leave me now, leave me, Leave me now far from my sight
Leave me now, leave me now
The splinters of my wounded pleas
Stab into my memories
And blood flows out
Where tears should
My eyes are now deceit, Just like your devil love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
My eyes are now deceit, Just like your devil love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
Yes, sir. Tell me.
Chunni, I need a girl.
Where did you take me that night?
Leave your credit card here.
It's Saturday.
Come.
I've reserved a suite for you.
Sit. Let me check on her. Relax.
She's already busy with somebody.
Do you want the regular ones or someone exclusive?
I'll be there in 15 minutes.
Sit. Why are you standing?
In Tamil?
Okay, I'll talk to you in Tamil now. I'm putting my hand in your shirt now.
Is that enough?
Do you want some more?
Put it down? What are you saying?
You're going very fast.
We'll have to do it slowly, only then it will be fun. Yes.
In French?
Yes, my sweetheart.
Don't worry. I'll be waiting outside.
She'll take time. Don't you worry at all. I'll wait outside.
Oh, yes.
I am wearing black.
I am undressing, slowly.
I have taken off all my clothes.
Oh, yes. Oh, yes, darling. Do not stop.
You're driving me crazy!
I am losing my mind! Oh, yes!
I don't know what to do anymore!
Oh, yeah! Yes!
Don't stop! I am! I am coming!
He took 11 minutes. Yes.
Last time, you passed out before we could do anything.
I'm Chanda.
I'm Dev.
-Can I get a drink? -Why?
-I'll bathe in it. -Shall I bathe you?
I'll have vodka if you have some.
The mini-bar charges are extra.
Why are you so mad?
I can give you a head all night.
Make you calm down in a couple of minutes.
Shall we begin?
No.
Why not?
Because I don't like your face.
-Am I that ugly? -Uglier.
Then where's the pretty one?
Do you want some?
Why are you dressed like a school girl?
All-American Girl. Have you watched the series?
No.
Would you like to watch it?
Do you want to watch it?
Have seen a lot of it in the U.K.
Is it? Were you in the U.K?
London.
Don't tell anyone, that I did it. I don't want a queue outside my suite.
My God!
Looks like you got your money's worth.
What did you do, Chanda?
Not much, but I was about to and...
Move!
-What happened? -What happened?
-What happened, Chanda? -What happened? Tell me.
-He just went inside. -What happened?
-Chunni! -Just a moment.
Don't bring him back or I'll fall in love.
-Chunni! -I think I'm already falling for him.
What happened? What?
Chunni!
Ticket please.
Move.
Ticket please.
Why do they let drunkards enter the bus?
Sir, ticket.
You are so young.
You booze, get into fights.
Don't your parents object?
Ticket please.
If I had a son like you, I would have thrashed him black and blue.
I would have knocked some sense into him.
What are you staring at?
-Haven't you ever seen a woman before? -Here.
-Madam, ticket please. -He just ate it.
-What? -He just ate it.
I got it.
Go to the showroom and select the color you like.
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
When you get the time, do come and meet us, son.
Let me talk to him.
I'm hanging up.
He hung up.
Why didn't you tell him you're sick?
On top of that, you bought him a new car.
It's okay. He is young. Let him be.
You're spoiling him unnecessarily.
You spoiled him when he was a kid. Let me do it now.
What's wrong with him?
I want to talk to Paro.
Dev, it's almost midnight.
It is important.
-She's asleep, Dev. -Wake her up.
Dev, even I need to talk to you... about Rasika.
Should I speak to you or your dad?
I'll call later.
These eyes crave
These eyes crave horizons unseen
These eyes crave
These eyes crave the horizons unseen
Lost my way, I've lost my way
These eyes crave
Dev?
-Dev! -Yes.
What do you want?
I want to meet you.
-Are you in Delhi? -Yes.
Where are you?
Yes?
Open the door.
What happened?
Were you drinking?
This place is such a dump.
When did you last take a shower?
Paro, I love you.
You're stinking.
Go take a shower. Then we'll talk.
I made a mistake.
Go take a shower first. Go.
Oh, God! What a filthy towel. I'll ask for a fresh one.
Don't you have housekeeping?
Ma'am, he never leaves his keys at the reception.
Or he just says "come back later."
-Take these. -Yes.
-And bring a carton. -Yes.
-And take all the other bottles. -Alright.
-What's this? -It's cream.
Wait. Stay here.
All the items are here, including the washing powder.
-Anything else? -No.
Take this.
The clothes haven't been washed for long.
How can you be so dirty?
Paro.
Yes?
I love you, Paro.
Rasika told me everything.
-She's lying. -I know everything.
I'm happy I got married.
Or else I would've had to wait for you all my life.
-Are you happy? -Yes.
Mr. Bhuvan is a really nice man.
Mr. Bhuvan?
Had I married you, I would have called you Mr. Dev.
Let them soak for a while.
-What do you want? -I told you that I love you.
What do you want?
I want to love you.
What do you mean by "want to love me"?
What now?
Do what you want to but I'm not taking my clothes off.
Paro?
Paro, when are you coming next to see me?
Next time you want to talk, call me in the day.
Are you really happy? He has two children.
They're lovely. And they love me a lot.
You don't love me. You can't love anyone, except yourself.
You should either marry this mirror or the one in the toilet.
Drugs, alcohol isn't good for you.
They blur the reality to make it look good.
I'm leaving. Get over me and go back home, get a life.
Why don't you go home to your old man?
He's not that old, especially in bed.
Then what are you doing here? Go and ride your superman.
I don't need to ride him. He does all the work.
You're mocking me, aren't you?
No, I'm just showing you what you really are.
It's raining now
It's raining now, A fevered shower
It's raining now
Jabbing my scars
It's raining now
The song's a wail
Its raining now
Lost my way, I've lost my way
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
The devil takes your Emotional torture from above
The devil takes your beauty, The devil takes your love
Devil takes your love...
What's wrong?
Will you say something?
Your Romeo is so trashed.
He threw his wallet at me.
Don't let him go.
Keep him with you for 10 to 15 days
while I max out his cards.
I witnessed the climax to his love story.
There was a lot of violence.
-Give me his wallet. -Why?
Give me his wallet.
Hope you are not falling for him.
You'll get your money, give me his wallet.
Have you lost it?
Shut up, you pimp.
His wallet.
Did you sleep well?
Yes.
You can help yourself to some coffee.
-What's your story? -My story?
I mean how did you become, you know...
How I became a whore?
-No... -Or escort?
I've a client who works for an NGO. Even he has trouble calling me that.
So he calls me CSW. Commercial Sex Worker.
It's all about political correctness.
-She's right. -How's she right?
-You don't love her. -I do love her.
If you really loved her, you would've been with her.
First, you made a mistake and when you realized your mistake
you should've apologized.
But your "male ego," got in the way.
You didn't even ask her not to get married.
Ever since I've accepted what I am, I have been okay.
You're okay?
You think I'm not?
Not anymore.
What do you mean, "okay"?
Whatever you say. You're the boss.
Why are you all "happy and glee"?
What should I do then? Cry?
I heard that.
-Why are you justifying her? -Because she's right.
About what?
She's happy, she has moved on.
Let's kill her and bury her.
They would stare at me as if I was some kind of a serial killer.
No one spoke to me.
How is it my fault if the whole world saw me doing it?
And how did they know it was me?
They neither showed it on TV...
nor was my photograph published anywhere.
They all downloaded it.
Passed it around and enjoyed.
Let's go out.
I've also got to pick up my car.
My heart desires
To drown in dreams
Fill up my arms with sky, Clouds, streams
A rhythm holds my breath aloft
A song that's whispered so soft
Everything's a sweet haze
I seem to own the world these days
I seem to own it
Come on.
The bee buzzes between flowers
Humming songs of summer showers
Sometimes that way, Sometimes this way
The world's a swirl Of colored bliss
Drenched is this open sky
Bathed in its colours
I hum a tune of happiness
The breeze blows in little laughs
Hugs the seasons, kisses each draft...
Instead of consoling me like a father should...
and telling me, "it's okay, my baby.
Forget the past. Forget whatever happened."
He shot himself.
-Look at me. -What?
It's okay, my baby. Forget the past. Forget whatever happened.
Whenever I feel sad, I come here.
How much?
Take it. No. Keep the change.
-Is Paro very beautiful? -Yes.
I love her to death.
Still?
Forever.
You can sleep more, if you want to.
Where are you going?
-Will I see you when I get back? -Yes.
-Do you know something? -What?
Its stubborn pleas Ring a restless beat
My anklets plead for a sight of him
-Her name is Paro. -I know.
He's crazy about her.
He doesn't care about you. He just sleeps with you.
Why are you doing this to my business?
Haunting me by night and day
Lead me dancing to My lover's drums
Sir...
when a woman becomes used to something
she is not worth bringing home.
What do you mean?
Do you remember what I had said?
This is Delhi. Here you enjoy the girl, relish her
but never keep her.
It can cost you your life.
Chanda?
She's out.
She'll be back after noon.
It is afternoon.
-Who are you? -I spoke to you over phone.
You asked me for a photo.
By what time will she be back?
Do you get protection here?
By the way, my medical certificate is quite clear.
Chanda.
It's all burnt down to ash
To dust this life's been dashed
Where's happiness?
These sighs are charred, This breath is smoke
Charred
Can't revive a hope that's choked
Charred
The night's a coiled snake
With its fangs drawn
Welcome, Sir. Please have a seat over there.
I will make your life.
This is for your whore.
And what is this for?
Sir, you left your room open?
Your box.
Where is happiness?
Last night, a black BMW maimed seven people on Tilak Bridge.
Everyone died on the spot.
The BMW was located in the Paharganj area of Delhi.
The BMW is registered to famous businessman of Punjab
Mr. Satpal Singh.
What do you remember?
Sattu.
Read your statement and sign it.
We'll discuss everything else on the way.
Now, listen to me.
You need to understand something very clearly.
Can we make a stop on the way? I have some work.
What work?
I want to tell my friend that I am fine.
He doesn't carry a phone.
Make it quick.
Chunni?
Chunni.
What are you doing here?
Don't come here again. I don't want trouble.
I just need one gram. I'll pay you later.
Wait here.
Here.
-Thank you, pal. -Don't come back again.
I don't want the money. Your job is done.
Now, go away.
This is your medical report.
The court can cancel your bail any time...
but because of your father's death there is a lot of sympathy for you.
The press feels sorry for you
but that doesn't mean you take advantage of it.
You're allowed to leave the city only for four days...
and be back after his funeral.
Thereafter you cannot leave Delhi.
And yes, you will have to visit the police station every morning
to sign the register.
I've stood as your guarantor in the court. Do you understand me?
Listen. Dev's here.
Mother. Dev.
Why did you do it? Why?
You were such a nice kid.
Why are you doing this to yourself?
You have everything.
I hope he rots in jail.
Here. Money for the lawyer.
And for me?
You can take him.
You don't love me. You can't love anybody except yourself.
Go ruin someone else's life.
Anyway, you're not good enough to marry me.
Are you mocking me?
I'm showing you what you really are.
You know what? You are not so bad. I love you.
What's your name, sir?
Then let's do one thing.
Why don't we skip Delhi and go on a tour?
Let's drink in solitude. I'll pay for everything.
This world's so round
What's up, comes down
Sir, try this out
-What's this? -Have it. Trust me.
You're a fortune now, Next week you're crap
Free this minute, The next you're trapped
Come watch the show
This world's so round
What's up, comes down
Loopy, loopy, sideways skewed
Sugary, spicy, both ways messed
The real is unreal, The real, fake
It comes and goes, dip by dip
Hide and seek, finger on the lip
Boils, bubbles, hides behind
This world's so round
What's up, comes down
-Stop. -Alright.
Are you okay?
What happened?
What happened, sir?
-Have some water. -We can't go any further.
Keep this money, pal.
Take me back to Delhi.
It tempts, pleases
Then cheats and teases Smacks our faces in the mud
Sings a lullaby
Then screams out high
Grinds our faces in the mud
No bump, no jolt along the way
Without warning it all gives way
You are dropping me to Delhi, aren't you?
This way, that way, Hands and feet
God, help us
You're a fortune now, Next, you're crap
Free this minute, The next you're trapped
Come watch the show
Thank you, Satpal.
-Sir, are you all right? -Yes, I'm fine.
I'm sorry. Hello!
Is Paro very beautiful?
Yes.
I love her to death.
-Still? -Forever.
Here's your bill, and yours too.
-What happened? -Give me the money.
It's time to close the bar.
Can I get another drink?
-Not anymore. Please, leave. -Okay.
200, 300.
Keep this.
What happened? Looking for your wallet?
-No. -Someone must've picked your pocket.
-Check his bag. -Yes.
-There's nothing. Look. -Give it to me.
-It's expensive. -Doesn't look like it.
Show me the jacket.
-Check it. -Yes.
Nothing in this too.
You can get your money by selling them.
No, it still won't cover.
Throw him out.
Come on, get up.
Come on!
Out! Get lost!
Don't come here again!
Come on, let's go.
Hey. Do you have anything to drink?
What's your name?
Okay, I'll call you Dwij.
Yours or mine?
Yes, hotel reception.
Dev?
-Is Chanda there? -She left.
Open it. Take him out.
You are lucky.
There's still time, straighten up.
Or you'll end up like that guy at Tilak Bridge.
This faint drumbeat in my heart awakes
A tremor inside
The fog-veil parts, The sun fires up
A tremor inside
Throbs with life a tremor inside
As far as the eye can see
An illusion of the truth maybe
You must have some picture of hers.
Where did you meet her?
There must be some place she arrived from when you found her at the station.
There must be some place she goes to.
Hey, I'm going for a smoke.
Hello, Sir.
Sir, do you remember me?
It makes you want to live again
A tremor inside
It enlivens death, The tremor inside
What are you looking for?
She'll come.
Meanwhile, serve these momos.
Over there.
A tremor inside
Throbs with life a tremor inside
Feel these moments
Touch these moments
These moments
Chanda...
I never loved Paro.
I never saw her for who she was.
When did you leave that place?
The same day you left me.
Why?
You got this for me, right?
Shall we go?
Fill yourself with the light sublime
Light up a torch in your heart