New York.
One of the biggest cities in the world.
Every breath of the city and every heartbeat is filled with speed.
People are always in a hurry.
They are in a rush to leave home and to reach office.
They always want to be ahead in life.
There's no place for anyone who can't keep up with the speed.
Though miles away from India,
there's no dearth of Indians in this city.
In fact, they say that every other person in New York is an Indian.
One more thing.
Oh, by the way, that's me.
This city taught me to be independent.
It taught me to fulfill my responsibilities.
Taught me to face life.
But it could never teach me to love.
There was no time for it.
Whenever I stepped back and watched the city from a distance,
I felt closer to Papa.
Whenever I missed him, I came here.
I'm Naina Catherine Kapur, and this is my story.
I understand, Mr. Shah, but please try and understand my problem.
But there's a lot of competition, Mr. Shah.
That's my mom, Jennifer. After Papa died,
she had to take our responsibility.
But she never let us feel the burden of her sorrows.
Where were you?
Central Park.
Central Park? Why?
-To meet someone. -Who?
My boyfriend.
What's this? There's a mail from Sweetu.
When will the mailman realize that we're Kapurs with a "U",
and they're Kapoors with an "O"? He always...
-Were you crying? -No. You were crying.
Every day, my mom and I lied to each other.
Why don't you ask your grandmother?
It must be her new plan to find you a groom.
But I don't want to get married.
Why can't Grandma leave me alone?
Much better, why doesn't she leave us?
It's almost 8:00 a.m.
Hurray!
That's my grandmother Lajo. She had three dreams.
First, New York should become a part of Punjab.
Second, I should marry a Punjabi and third...
that my mom dies.
Goddess Saraswati, Lata, Asha, and Usha served you for years.
Here I present, Kammo, Vimmo and myself, Lajo.
We're here to serve you.
So, without further delay we're about to present you a song.
The song is Beloved, come to me.
The song's specially requested by our neighbor...
Mr. Chhadha from Queens.
That's very kind of you.
Beloved, come to me
Depressed heart calls out to you
Beloved, come to me
-Grandma. Grandma, stop it. -Beloved, come to me
Oh, God, you stopped our worshipping!
-You interrupted Goddess Saraswati. -Don't you have any shame?
Do you?
Since morning, you've been singing, Beloved, come to me to Mr. Chaddha.
We're not singing for Mr. Chaddha, but for our beloved
to come and meet us.
So, what's his first name?
What is this?
-What? -This.
Hey, Kuwari Kudi have sent us photos. All three are so handsome.
All three? They look the same.
No, dear, they're different. How does the ad go?
Dear girl, choose a guy One, two or three
Grandma! I don't want to marry any one, two, or three.
Dear, how will you have kids if you don't get married?
I can have kids. No need to marry for that.
That's my brother Shiv. He was handicapped.
He couldn't play basketball like other boys.
But was irritating enough like other boys.
I always see you watching basketball.
Just because I can't play, does it mean I can't watch it either?
Gia, help your brother.
Sister, did you see my new dolls?
This is mummy, this is you.
That's brother, this is me and--
Oh, you're awake?
You look like Hari Putter.
It's Harry Potter, Grandma.
Yes, whatever Potter.
-Good morning, Grandma. -Yes, yes. What're you doing today?
Grandma's love for Shiv was only matched by her hatred for Gia.
Gia was adopted.
Maybe, that's why Grandma didn't consider her family.
And Gia...
She'd always keep her grandma doll away from her perfect family.
These two were not the only ones with differences.
Lord Guru Nanak and Jesus had their share of fights as well.
Hail Lord Guru!
It's so cold in here. Is the heater on?
-You're always on. -What?
Nothing.
They will.
-What's for breakfast? -Fruit and cereal.
What?
Is the serial Kahani Ghar Ghar Ki on?
Not the TV serial, Grandma, the cereal we eat.
That's a daily routine. What's so new about that?
Poor daughter-in-law. She just can't make Indian food.
Our dear daughter-in-law, Jenny.
Do you know, Naina? I saw a lovely dream last night.
In my dream...
I was having eating hot parathas.
Greased with plenty of white butter. Oh, how I missed Chandigarh!
If you miss Chandigarh so much, then you must go there.
Hey. I'm not going anywhere.
If I leave, what will happen to the kids?
I'm extremely concerned about them.
And I'm concerned only about them.
Yes, of course. Why would you be concerned about me?
Who am I to you? If only my son was alive today--
Only if he was alive.
Here's your one dollar. You won, as usual.
Every morning began the same way.
Every day was the same. The fight between Mom and Grandma.
Followed by my furious walkout...
and then listen to stupid chatter of my stupid neighbor, Sweetu.
And what will you have?
Full name, Jaspreet Kapoor.
My neighbor and unfortunately best friend.
She has two problems. The weight that she never loses.
Complemented with the fact that she doesn't regret it.
Tell me.
Here's your letter. It was delivered at our house again.
Your name had to be J. Kapoor!
It's a blind date application.
It's a cool service, Naina. It's very popular in New York.
Just fill in a form describing the guy of your choice.
Write something about yourself.
They match the details and bingo, you get the guy.
What did you write about yourself?
Look, Naina, I was honest. I wrote what's true.
-What did you write? -From far I look like Aishwarya Rai.
And up close, like the house of Aishwarya Rai.
-Look at me. -I look at you every day.
Boys, boys, boys. That's all you have on your mind.
What will happen? You'll end up with that guy.
You'll fall in love with him,
then marry him and have kids with him. Then...
Then, he'll leave all of you one day.
What will you do?
I'll marry again. What else?
Naina, you know sister's right about you.
You and your sister.
Full name, Jaswinder Kapoor.
Sweetu's elder sister...
and unfortunately, mom's best friend and her restaurant partner.
She has a severe problem.
Youth, that never seems to age.
And apparently, it's not her fault.
Come into my arms
We're lucky to get few customers.
Thanks to you, if they also go away, what will we do?
You know it well that if we don't repay the loan...
we'll have to give up this space.
God, this rain.
I forgot to mention him.
I'll call you tomorrow.
Karsanbhai was one of the richest Gujarati in America.
His food chain was quite popular across the country.
Name of the chain, Dial-a-Dhokla.
Rohit lived alone in New York.
And for the last three years...
he's made no progress in advertising.
He wasn't as cool as much he thought he was.
But... he never stopped trying.
Yeah! Would I be talking to this bull?
My name's Rohit.
-Don't bother. I'm married. -So what?
-So what if you're married? I-- -To him.
How do I know him?
We've been studying together at the evening MBA classes...
since the last year.
-What happened? -Nothing.
Got stuck in the lift. Sprained my neck while getting out.
Oh, I get it. What is the name of the girl?
-I don't know. -The husband hit you or the boyfriend?
-Husband. -What was his name?
How would I know the husband's name?
-I feel bad for you. -It's okay. It'll get better.
He didn't hit you enough.
How was your weekend?
-I went to London and Paris. -I doubt it.
Anyway. My weekend was rocking.
Laila and I. One room, on one bed.
Thank God, you're not like the other girls in New York.
You're not hot, neither are you beautiful.
And you always have time for me.
I would've died without you.
Today's her first day.
For God's sake, leave her alone.
-Please sit. -Where?
I have a little place in my heart. But for now, right here behind me.
I wonder what Rohit wrote in his black diary.
I never asked him.
He was a little crazy.
I didn't like him at all the first time I met him.
But now, he's my friend. My best friend.
And I can say that with certainty. Do you know why?
Because that night, he didn't cancel his date.
He makes me forget all my worries.
-Are you all right, son? -Sorry, Grandma.
-Are you hurt? -Sorry, Grandma.
What sorry? Can't you see?
-What if anything had happened to him? -Grandma. Grandma.
-What're you doing? She's just a kid. -Is she?
You've spoilt her. Her duty's to take care of her brother.
And yours is to forgive, not to hit her.
If I never forgave you, how can I forgive her?
-Forgive me? What have I done? -Forget it.
No, please go on. What's my fault?
Look, keep quiet.
Get over with it today.
-Don't make me do this. -What are you so afraid of?
-Tell me. -Because of you my son--
Grandma!
Enough.
The thing that everyone knew, yet never mentioned...
got disclosed today.
Father's death was not an accident.
He had committed suicide.
Truth's always bitter.
Nobody knows the truth. Not even you.
No, Gia. Don't cry.
Don't say that. She's upset right now. Everything will be all right.
When will it be all right, Momma?
Shiv, do you know?
When I was a kid, I would cry over small things.
Then, my mother would say...
that Jesus always sends a savior to wipe our tears.
Savior?
The angel shall come.
He'll wipe our tears and shower us with happiness.
He'll take away our pain and suffering,
and leave it somewhere very far.
When will our angel come?
Let's do one thing.
Today, let's ask Jesus for our angel in our prayers. Okay?
You'll end up with that guy.
You'll fall in love with him.
Then, marry him and have kids with him. Then?
Then, he'll leave all of you one day and vanish.
What will you do then?
I'll marry again. What else?
Please bless us with light in these dark hours.
A small ray of hope.
And suddenly, the season changed.
I don't know how, but the sun moved aside the dark clouds...
and smiled upon us.
If I could play, I would've.
Mommy told us to not to talk to str.. str.. stranglers.
Not stranglers, silly. It's strangers.
Stranger? I'm not a stranger. I am your neighbor.
A lie. That stupid Uncle Chaddha lives there.
I know stup-- He's my uncle.
I know he's a little stupid.
And I've also heard that he has something going on
with a silly old hag here.
Old hag.
That's our grandmother.
By the way, what's your grandmother's name?
-Grandma. -Grandma.
-Listen to the poor -What's that?
-He'll hear your prayers -Wow, beggars in New York?
She's not a beggar. That's our grandmother.
I'll do something about it.
He'll listen your prayers
If you give us a dollar,
-He'll bless you with a million -Hey.
-Listen to the poor -Anybody there?
-He'll listen to your prayers -Hey, Granny.
Ms. Lajo? Ms. Lajo. He answered our prayers.
-Who? -Him.
Hey. Oh, Granny.
Granny, right? Look here, Granny.
Jennifer Lopez.
Here, Spice Girls. Here.
Oh, God. What happened?
We were worshipping Goddess Saraswati.
You are not worshipping, but you're torturing Her.
She can't be here. So, I request you on Her behalf.
Please, don't sing.
-What did you say? -What do you mean?
Look at these innocent kids playing here.
It'll be a very bad influence for them.
They'll have no more faith in music.
-Who are you to speak to us like that? -Yes.
I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself.
I'm Aman Mathur. Your new neighbor.
Mr. Chaddha's nephew.
Chaddha's nephew?
Ms. Lajo. Don't mind him. My nephew has a sense of humor.
Chaddha and Lajo's love story!
She's very hot.
Ms. Lajo, you shouldn't shout at your age.
If you do, then you'll...
If you love singing so much, I'll come and teach you.
When should I come to make the fat lady sing?
-Chaddha, he has no manners. -Uncle, she might hit me.
What's going on?
Dorky.
How dare he? He says out in the open that we don't know to sing.
Did you hear what he said? He said I don't know to sing.
-He must be Mr. Chaddha's relative. -We should get hold of Mr. Chaddha.
Who is that stranger...
I just saw?
The more I see her, The more I think of her
What should I call her?
Who is that stranger I just saw?
Is she a bud, or a ray of sun, Or some story?
The more I see her, The more I think of her
What should I call her?
Look at that pretty woman
Do you see that pretty woman?
Call her a pretty woman
Who is that stranger I just saw?
Is she a bud, or a ray of sun, Or some story?
The more I see her, The more I think of her
What should I call her?
Look at that pretty woman
Do you see that pretty woman?
Call her a pretty woman
You glow like gold, You feel like glass
Everyone's awestruck What more do I say?
Even I am in awe
Her style, that she's so proud of What's the secret?
What more do I say?
She's joyous this moment And upset in the next
A new form every moment
But her every visual aura enamors me
The more I see her, The more I think of her
What should I call her?
Look at that pretty woman
Do you see that pretty woman?
Call her a pretty woman
Let's rock
Her eyes hold mesmerizing wine, Tresses veils dark clouds
Never had I seen such an enchanting beauty
The sight of this angel Filled my heart with joy
Is this an illusion or not?
I don't who her name, neither her address But I'm sure of one thing
Her one glance can leave Anyone out of bounds
The more I see her, The more I think of her
What should I call her?
Look at that pretty woman
Do you see that pretty woman?
Call her a pretty woman
Look at that pretty woman
Do you see that pretty woman?
Call her a pretty woman
I know. Everyone heard it this morning.
I didn't know Mr. Chaddha has a nephew.
Even I didn't know my uncle's neighbors were so beautiful.
I was talking about your mother.
That shows on your face.
Do you know, Aman?
This is the first time
I ever saw so many colors together in our street.
I know, it's a boring sort of a street.
But don't worry. Now I'm here.
Just wait and watch.
You must be here for something important, right?
-No? -I'm just here to get married.
Jennifer, I want to marry your daughter.
Doesn't matter.
Tell me one thing. It's just today, or was she born with a bad mood?
-She has always been like this. -You shouldn't say that.
Please don't mind her.
It's a childhood problem.
I'll see you guys around 7:00 p.m.
-7:00 p.m.? -For dinner.
At your place. I'm your new neighbor.
Obviously, you'll invite me to shower your hospitality, right?
Let's do it at 8:00 p.m. I'm a little busy.
And she'll be angry with you for inviting me
to dinner as soon as I leave.
But don't worry.
She won't say such things.
-Why did you invite him? -Yes, why did you do that?
You were present there, right?
I didn't invite him. He invited himself.
Ms. Lajo, do you remember Mrs. Sharma?
-Who? -The one from Kuwari Kudi.
She said, handsome guys from India come here and lure girls.
Lure girls? For what?
-For the card. -Ration card.
Shut up. It's called green card.
Did you hear that?
Lord Guru Nanak, help us.
Oh, forget it, Aunt.
It's only a matter of one guy. I can handle an entire army.
I'm inviting Sweetu and Rohit for the dinner as well.
Guy?
Is he a bachelor?
He's a guy and a bachelor as well. And he's Gujarati.
-Gujarati? -Then, he must be a vegetarian.
Relax, Grandma.
He's my friend.
Like Sweetu.
I was getting ready for my blind date.
Yes, a date with a blind guy.
Oh, that's why she's blindfolding herself.
Aunt, blind date means going with a guy who has never seen me.
And when he does, he'll become blind due to shock.
I'm coming.
Let's call up Mrs. Sharma from Kuwari Kudi.
-What're you doing? -Nothing, I'm with Geeta.
She lives in So-Ho with two other girls.
Two other girls?
You've got a bonus.
You're coming for dinner tonight at my place.
Yes. Mom has invited some stupid neighbors for dinner.
So, you must join us.
8:00 p.m.
By 8:00 p.m.? Why such a short notice?
Sorry, Mrs. Sharma. But the honor of my family now lies in your hands.
Ms. Lajo, you've really put me in a tight spot.
Sardar.
And yes, the boy should be a Sardar. Please.
Hey, note this down. They want a Sardar boy.
-Should I go then? -Oh, shut up.
Always ready to get married.
Sorry. Please tell me the address.
What took you so long?
Naina's home. Not so less. We need more.
I said I'll take care of it, Jenny.
-You don't really-- -You don't need to thank me.
I'm only trying to impress my mother-in-law.
I know her.
Darling Naina, I forgot to tell you. Rohit called.
He said he would be late by 15-20 minutes.
Mom, I need to speak to you in private.
Gia, go out.
What happened, Naina?
Mom, this Aman--
-Aman's mother. -Hello, Aunt. Hello, Uncle.
Where's Ms. Lajo?
Yes, sometimes we're that lucky.
-Mom, is this our house or theirs? -Sister.
-Mine. -Sister.
-Wow. Who gave it? -Aman.
-Is anything missing? -Salt.
You have the same problem.
Why are you following me? Don't you have anything to do?
The restaurant accounts are so bad.
This is our private affair.
-That's why I'm prying. -I'm sorry. My son's crazy.
I'm sorry, dear.
What's this? When will you let go of your childhood habits?
One tight whack in his childhood would've been enough.
-Ms. Lata. I mean, Ms. Lajo. -Forget it.
-Mr. Chaddha. -Yes, tell me.
Ms. Lajo, pink really suits you.
Blue's not so bad either.
Mr. Blue, Ms. Pink, the dinner's ready.
I can see that. Indian food.
-I'm sure Jenny didn't make it. -Aman helped a lot.
Congratulations on a new servant.
Congratulations on a new son-in-law.
Your father must be a waiter.
Wrong house.
Here, my darling son. My dear son.
It's Indian food. You should try everything.
Too much of white bread has turned you white. Here, have some rice.
Bread doesn't give you strength.
My son looks so good. Just like Rakesh Roshan.
Stop it, Grandma.
Stop it, sister.
This is the first time I'm seeing it in New York.
-The last I had seen it in Mumbai. -What, sister?
Here's your blind date.
-Rohit's here. -Yes, wait. I'll get it.
-Grandma. -I said I'll get it.
Wrong house.
You? Yes, me.
-Are you from the bureau? -Yes.
But I had requested for a Sardar.
And I had requested for a young one.
It's not for me. It's for my granddaughter.
You call her Sweetu at home?
Yes, Lord Guru.
No, no. My name's Guru.
Come in, dear. Let's go.
Come into my arms
You look like Sweetu's sister.
I'm Sweetu's sister, silly boy.
What's the matter? Sit down.
Guest is God.
You never said Rohit was so handsome.
Who did you call Rohit? Who's Rohit?
Why are you calling him Rohit? His name is...
Come on, get started
Forget it. Tell me, where do you live?
I live in Jackson Heights.
Before that I had my den across the city of Mumbai.
I left Mumbai and entered the US. What say?
Absolutely fit, dude. Want some chicken? Naina made it.
-Who's Naina? -That dorky one.
-Who else lives in your house? -Where?
-Home? -At home, it's mommy, I and Master.
-You mean your father? -Master, the dog.
Never say such things about your father.
What do you do?
Piracy. Long live video piracy.
You mean, theft.
Hey, dorky. Don't call me a thief. What audacity!
Dear, aren't you afraid?
Why should I be? My brothers handle everything.
Brothers? How many brothers do you have?
Four brothers. One's up there.
Up there? You mean, even he's a pilot?
-Up there means... -Oh. Poor fellow. I'm so sorry.
What happened?
-They live in Connecticut. -Connecticut.
-And I live alone in Manhattan. -Manhattan.
You talk too much. Just look into my eyes.
What do you see?
-The bathroom's over there. -Where?
There.
Everything will be all right.
The mother has lost it a bit, but everything will be all right.
Hey, why are you guys shouting?
Old hag, I'll scram.
This doesn't work for me.
And this dorky's already thorny like a cactus.
What's sweet about this Sweetu?
-You're Sweetu? -Who are you?
You're mine.
Look, I think, I've come to the wrong house.
-I was here to meet Naina. -No.
Listen, I'm leaving.
-I'll take leave, okay? -No, please don't go.
I'm leaving. If you ever need DVDs, videos, remember me.
-You all will come, right? -Yes.
Don't go. Please.
Please, don't go.
Please, let me go. For God's sake, let me go.
Please don't go.
-Younger brother. -Elder brother.
-It was my misunderstanding. I-- -You bloody.
Hey, you. Are you all right? Are you? I'm fine.
There's an entire flea market inside.
I will also call you later, small one.
-Run, run. -Run!
You find it funny?
Normal people find such situations funny.
Are you trying to say I'm not normal?
If you're normal, then I'm Sridevi.
Well, according to me, you're not normal.
Since morning, you've been behaving as if you've known us for years.
Not years, darling. I've known you since eons.
In fact, I feel we share a bond that transcends several lifetimes.
Listen, you're our neighbor. So, behave like one.
Okay. Open the door. Excuse me, may I borrow half a cup milk?
You asked me to behave like a neighbor, since I'm one.
So, may I have half a cup of milk?
See, please take this happy-go-lucky nature
and knock on someone else's door.
-What happened? -What's your problem?
Yes. Why do you feel
your weak shoulders have to bear the weight of the entire world?
Who are you?
Down, dorky.
What's the point of praying to God
when you can't value His gift of life?
What do you know about my life anyway?
Not much. But I know enough to say
that you're not happy with what you have.
But look at your life through someone else's eyes.
You'll realize you have a lot.
Now, I have to sit through this lecture.
Listen. Live, be happy, smile. Who knows...
tomorrow may never come.
What a thought, right?
Tomorrow may never come.
Anyway. I'll teach you to smile.
Try it.
Come on, try it.
Oh, God, this poor soul has forgotten her smile.
Just keep practicing and the smile will be back, okay?
But you're not my type.
Meanwhile, just practice.
Once more.
I kept thinking the whole night. Was that idiotic Aman right?
Had I forgotten to smile?
Of course, she smiles.
The last time she smiled was when...
Now, she'll smile at her wedding.
Whenever she was with her father, she used to smile.
She'll smile when she gets a call from my brother.
What a beautiful smile.
Whose?
I am talking about Priya.
Wedding photograph.
Where did you find it?
I found it in your file.
I spoke to Priya this morning.
She said you're meeting her today.
Yes. I was about to leave.
Should I come with you?
What will you do there?
Anyway, I want to speak to Priya in person.
Are you not scared?
I'm not scared.
You worry unnecessarily. There's nothing to worry.
Come here. Everything will be all right.
Nothing will be all right.
You won't find any guy, until you lose weight.
-But I'm trying Naina. -I can see that.
-You think he's cute? -You don't find any guy cute.
I can't hear anything.
You were listening to our conversation?
I wasn't, but I was trying to.
But how will I hear anything, if you speak so softly?
We couldn't meet the last time.
-I'm her new neighbor, Aman. -Cranky?
Hi, I'm her old neighbor. Sweetu.
-We were talking. -Now we're talking.
Look, Sweetu, anyone who loves you because of your figure
-Will be blind. -will be wrong.
He should look deeply into your heart.
Tell me something.
Is there any guy you like?
His name's Ram Dayal? Do you know him?
No. But he looks like Ram Dayal.
Frankie Ram Dayal, my girlfriend here wants to leave me for you.
She says you are a cool dude. Your hairstyle is great.
What do I do, Sweetu, if I haven't watched Dil Chahta Hai?
So what if I don't know much about hairstyles?
Are you going to leave me for this idiot?
How'd you feel if I leave you for this dorky?
Go, Sweetu. Live your life, be happy. May you prosper.
And be happy with Ramu.
Is he coming here?
Come fast.
I am a DJ at Club Nirvana.
And get your mommy along.
Everything will be all right.
How was my performance?
You're jealous because now Sweetu has a boyfriend
-and you don't, Mommy. -I do. I have a boyfriend.
-You do? -You do? Who's he?
But you said Rohit was just a friend.
I said that because I don't reveal my personal life to everyone.
At least you should've told me.
We'll go to the disco, and our cranky mommy won't be coming along.
Of course, she'll be there. Rohit and I will come.
-We won't go. -Why?
I said no.
Geeta's coming over for dinner.
You can do all that, but you can't come with me!
Geeta said she really likes me.
Why won't she, Rohit? After all she's found a father for her kids.
-Liar. -So she's a liar. And you?
I lied because Aman irritates me a lot.
He just met you yesterday. How can he irritate you so much?
-Do you know what he was saying? -What?
He says I don't laugh, I can't smile.
I don't have a life. That I don't know how to live.
Naina, it's all true.
But why should I hear it from him?
I want to show him that even I can have a boyfriend.
-Someone who's cool, handsome, hot.
What did you say?
-No. Before that. -Before what?
Oh, that. That you're cool, handsome and hot.
Do you really think I'm hot?
But you're right.
-Just for Aman we don't have to-- -No. No.
What about Geeta?
So, we'll meet this evening at Nirvana, 9:00 p.m. Okay?
Sweetu, I'm going to the DJ cabin.
Where did you two meet?
-In a park. -Park?
In a park?
But I thought, you two studied together in the MBA classes?
So what? Can't we meet in a park?
Of course, you can. But what were you doing in a park?
I had taken my doggy for a walk.
And she had taken her doggy for a walk.
-But Naina doesn't have a doggy. -She doesn't.
I do. I had taken my neighbor's doggy for a walk.
Oh, that's even stranger. I'm your neighbor.
And I don't have a doggy either.
You are forgetting.
You took my doggy for a walk that day.
If she took your doggy for a walk,
whose doggy did you take in the park?
I have two doggies.
In fact, I have lots of doggies.
At times even I feel like a doggy.
And then, we met at a mutual friend's place.
What's the name of your friend?
Geeta with those two filthy children is here.
What?
Rohit, what're you doing here?
You said you were going out with your family?
Geeta, my child.
I just found out that their love story began at your place.
-My house? -You're not the one?
Are you not the same Geeta who has two dirty children?
Dirty children?
I didn't know it myself either.
-She's not your girlfriend? -No.
Rohit, I'm very confused. What's going on?
-Ask her. -Naina, what's going on?
You knew.
You knew all along that Rohit and I are not together.
-Then, why the drama? -You're the one who started it, not me.
This is all your fault.
You were the one to tell me to laugh, sing, smile.
That's not how it was. It was like this.
What do you think? Coming here, dancing, singing and drinking
means living your life? Well, anyone can do that.
But I don't want to.
Because you can't.
Tell me about Geeta. I think, she is very hot.
I hope you're not the father of one of her kids.
Are you crazy?
-Give me her telephone number. -I'll give it.
Wonderful! Hey naked girl, come down!
Get down, come on!
Get down, stupid girl!
She's taking her clothes off.
It doesn't matter. Everyone's naked here. Have a look.
Has my heart gone crazy? It asks me what's the need to fear?
When your body swings to the tune, Why hesitate or feel shy?
Open up and dance, Open up and sing
Come and say it out loud
Who knows, who meets whom
Has my heart gone crazy? It asks me, what's the need to fear?
When your body swings to the tune, Why hesitate or feel shy?
Open up and dance, Open up and sing
Come and say it out loud
Who knows, who meets whom
The body swirls to these amazing beats
A tempest brews in my breath
It has left us mesmerized So much so, that we've lost ourselves
Lose yourself and enjoy every moment
If somebody stops you, Then say it out loud
Say it to whoever you meet
This colorful evening rocks to every beat
This sober ambience seems besotted
There's no need to remain In one's senses in here
The heartbeats throb, and heart's lively
Is it right to stay the way we are?
If you have more to say, Then say it out loud
Try to understand her
Has my heart gone crazy? It asks me what's the need to fear?
When your body swings to the tune, Why hesitate or feel shy?
Open up and dance, open up and sing Come and say it out loud
Who knows, who meets whom
Rohit, just a minute. Naina fell.
-Rohit has fallen as well. -Who knows, who meets whom
What's going on? Come, let's go home.
-Who are you? -Who am I?
I'm Aman and you're Naina, okay?
He's Muhammed Ali.
I'm leaving.
Hey, Naina, what's going on?
Didn't you say laugh, smile, live?
Well, now when I'm enjoying.
And you want me to go home.
Is he Muhammed Ali?
I'm leaving.
Listen, listen, Naina. Listen to me.
-Hey, listen to me. -No, leave me.
Leave!
Stop misbehaving. Otherwise, I'll whack you.
-Why are you shouting? -I'm not shouting.
Now, you two.
Hold hands and start walking.
Not each other's. Come here. Hold my hand. Now, come on.
-What is it? -Can I say something?
Yes.
It feels like we're all going to school.
Yes. Papa used to hold my hand like this and take me to school.
-What happened to you? -I miss Papa.
When did he die?
He's alive. Can't I miss him when he's alive?
I miss my papa a lot.
Why did he leave us?
You don't look nice when you cry.
You look nice when you're angry.
Whenever you miss your father...
remember me. You'll get angry.
I really like you.
My day feels incomplete if I don't see you.
Yes.
-Laila, you can speak? -Yes, I--
What do you mean I can speak?
Last night the two of you had gone berserk. I dropped you here.
It was very late. So, I slept here.
Here's your newspaper and breakfast.
What should I get for the guest?
Banana and some apples.
Rohit, won't you introduce me?
This is...
And this is...
Kantaben, how are you?
Rohit, anything else?
Nothing else.
So, you didn't meet Naina in a park?
Yes.
No. We met at the MBA classes.
You know... I didn't like her the first time I met her.
-But now-- -I know.
It's so strange. You guys are so close to each other.
You do everything together.
You even take your dogs for walks together.
What else do you want?
With Naina? I'm happy with just friendship.
Not Naina. I was talking about the milk.
I forgot to tell you.
I didn't know much about Naina. But now I know everything.
Thanks to your diary.
-Hey, you read my diary? -Not all of it.
Only the part where you've mentioned that you wear red underwear.
How was our service?
I liked it. Especially that... Amen! Amen! I'll come every Sunday.
-You! -You? What're you doing here?
You follow me wherever I go.
Please stop following me.
You're back again.
Listen, I have something to say to you.
I don't want to listen to anything.
You shouldn't say no in God's abode.
I--
Last night, for the first time I felt...
that you're like any other ordinary girl.
But for some reason, you're hiding that girl inside you.
And one more thing.
Wherever your papa is, he's looking at you.
Your anger, your sorrow... He's watching everything.
And perhaps, he's even crying along with you.
Now, you can't wipe his tears.
But you can keep him from crying by being happy and smiling.
And, Naina, please leave my hand.
What will people say?
Aman Mathur's magic was spreading all around me.
Believe it or not, but everyone listened to him.
Grandma, Kammo and Vimmo gave up singing
and embraced a new headache. As a result, we all were...
Struck down
-Oh, Lord -Struck down
Wow. Wonderful.
If that was the situation upstairs,
then downstairs was a cookery special.
-Not half, put a full spoon. -No, put half a spoon.
Put a full spoon. Listen to me.
I'm a mother. No, put half a spoon. Please.
What? You emptied the whole bottle?
Aman could do anything.
Gia's perfect family had a new guest.
And as for me.
I was laughing. I had learnt to smile.
I was still afraid.
So much of happiness?
What if sorrow was just around the corner?
What happened?
Why are you sitting quiet? Did someone die?
I need some more time.
No. You can't have more time.
The restaurant's about to close. You have to order now.
I'm not talking about the restaurant.
It's not the time to joke.
I had told you before you came to New York.
What are you trying to say? I shouldn't have come to New York?
When did I say that?
I shouldn't have come to New York!
I need time. Yours and mine.
No more jokes. I understand, Priya.
I came to New York just because of you. For you.
Now, I'll do whatever you ask me to.
And as for time...
every moment I have is yours.
-How much time? -Two months.
We have to leave this place in two months.
If you don't mind, can I do something?
Oh, Lord. Is it so bad that we have to rely on a Gujarati?
I wonder who's proved unlucky for us.
-Must be you. -Daughter-in-law.
When have you ever helped me that you're feeling so bad about?
Now, the two of you don't start.
It's our family matter.
That's why I'm saying.
-But we're not-- -Shut up, dorky.
Listen, Jenny, your restaurant doesn't run.
It shouldn't. How would it run? And why should it run?
What does your restaurant serve
that's not available anywhere else on this street?
Zero.
Come here. Why does that Chinese restaurant do so well?
How are you?
because they brought their culture and their country to this place.
-Am I wrong? -Not at all.
We should do the same.
We have a power which we should take advantage of. That is, India.
We must bring India to New York.
We have to bring India here. Bring it on every street.
Spread it in all directions.
Because India can do anything
anywhere, any time. So, what are they?
They are Chinese.
Yes. I meant, Chinese, Japanese, Korean or whatever.
-But, Aman-- -No, Jenny. Try.
There's no harm in trying.
Because those who try never lose. Never.
-Whoever tries, succeeds. -Lord's the only one.
Every time
Say along, friend
We shall triumph, and They bite the dust
Every time
Say along, friend
We shall triumph, and They bite the dust
Fear should never haunt us
March ahead
-Break loose from all the shackles -March ahead
A lone finger can be broken
But five of them make a fist
-Nobody should win over us -March ahead
Anyone who confronts us, Shall be annihilated
We will stir the earth
Everyone will witness our might
Who is the king and who is the pauper?
-Whatever happens, let it happen -March ahead
-Nobody should bow their heads -March ahead
-Nobody should win over us -March ahead
-Who confronts us, shall be annihilated -March ahead
-Why? -Yes, why?
What why?
You came into our life all of a sudden, and changed everything.
I mean, you don't even know us.
I did all this for you.
I did all this because of you, Naina.
Isn't that what you wanted to hear?
-No, no. -Good, good. Even I'm just kidding.
Naina, eyes.
Have you seen your mother's eyes?
There's a lot of pain in them.
Whatever I did, it's for those eyes.
You know, I have a problem.
I can't stand a mother's pain.
Because mothers are very strange.
When God made them...
He gave everything that were meant to be here, in their hearts.
So, they are always emotional.
And love from here.
And they have another problem. They listen to others' conversation.
And shed tears over the smallest of things.
I'm sure mine must be crying right now.
Crazy fellow.
What?
I did so much for you. The least you can do is thank me.
Hey, dorky.
-What happened, Naina? -I can't see anything.
Now?
What's going on?
The glasses are gone. You're looking pretty.
You're even laughing!
I'm always happy when I'm with you.
Rohit, can I ask you something?
-Why even bother asking? My answer's yes. -What?
-Ask. -Has this ever happened to you?
Initially you hate someone...
and then suddenly you like that someone a little.
-And then... -Then?
Then... you know.
Why are you asking me all this?
No reason.
-No reason? -Yes, no reason.
Rohit, I'm going.
At least hear my answer.
Something has happened
Something has definitely happened
-She's in love? -There is nothing called love.
If she gets married, it'll be arranged.
Love? The body knows no love. All it knows is hunger.
Hungry for lust.
Love means songs from Yash Chopra's movies.
Love... is to chill.
Love... I'll tell you right away.
Something has happened Something has definitely happened
Since past couple of days, It feels as if
Everything is different And everything is new
Something has happened Something has definitely happened
I forget things
I hum unknowingly
Now, I even smile in solitude
Something's different about my style
Something has happened Something has definitely happened
Ever since my heart melted
Even my mood seems to get along
Nowadays, I meet everyone with a smile
Happiness overflows whoever meets me
Something has happened Something has definitely happened
All the colors appear to glitter
I feel like I'm walking among stars
Even the flowers seem more attractive
Fragrance... fills the breeze
Something has happened Something has definitely happened
I seem to be more concerned about myself
I always wonder how I look
If I find a mirror, I admire
How this face glows
Something has happened Something has definitely happened
Love has happened
The intoxication that we both are in
The stream that we both flow in
Perhaps, this is what they call love
-When you find love -You lose your heart
Something has happened Something has definitely happened
Love. In love, life appears beautiful.
Every dream appears to be attainable.
You find new destinations.
Even the wind changes its course.
Eyes start to notice colors.
And now... even red starts to look nice.
Every moment, every second, you think about one name.
Do you love him?
What?
Are you deaf?
Where are you?
I'm here... at home.
Okay. I'll be there. Yes.
-Priya, I have to go. -Where?
Something important has come up.
What can be more important than this?
I'll tell you later.
I never thought this would happen to me.
Can you believe it's Aman?
Initially, everything about him used to drive me mad.
But now, I love those things.
I think of him day and night.
It feels as if he's present with me all the time.
You think I've lost it?
No. You haven't lost it. This is love.
But what should I do now?
What do you mean what you should do? Go and tell her. That's it.
It's not that easy, Sweetu.
I mean, I don't know what he feels for me.
How would you know unless you ask her?
Go and tell her.
I'm going to confess my love to Frankie today. You should also do.
-Do it. -Do it.
-Do it! -Come on, Naina, do it.
Do it.
-Why did you call him? -You should've called her first.
Rohit, I want to ask you something.
And I want to tell you something as well.
Even I want to ask you something.
Not like this.
How about 4:00 p.m. at Water's Edge?
I'm going to confess my love to her.
-Did you hear anything? -No, I didn't.
Yes, I... I knew it.
I knew you were hiding something from me.
I knew you'd be shocked with the news.
I can't tell you how shocked I am!
I'm nervous, man.
Do you think he loves me?
Only somebody insane won't love you, Naina.
Should I tell him?
Go. Please go. Right now.
Okay. Here I go.
What?
When you tell him, please give him these flowers.
Something has definitely happened
We don't want to buy anything.
No, not now.
Oh, later? It's good you came.
I just made some tea. Will you have some?
-Let me dry it. Come here. -No.
Now, tell me. Will you have something to eat?
There's nothing at home anyway.
I bought it today.
Why did you buy it?
It's raining outside.
And I'm inside my house.
I know.
Even I know, Naina, that it's raining outside.
Aman, I...
I...
-I... -What're you stammering for? Speak up.
I'm going.
It's raining outside.
I...
-Who's this? -Who?
This?
That's me.
I know that. But who's this?
That's Priya.
Yes. Priya, my wife.
She's the reason why Mom and I came to New York.
Oh, yes, I never told you. Silly me.
I keep talking about everything
and forget to mention what matters.
Listen. Priya and I got married three years ago.
Marriage's okay.
But after that, it's the usual husband-wife squabbles.
One day, I went overboard.
She got angry, left home and came to New York.
Her parents live here. Mom and I followed her here.
To take Priya back home.
But she's still angry with me.
She says, she needs more time.
But I know, everything will be all right.
Yes.
Hey, why are you crying?
Don't worry. Everything will be all right.
I'm telling you, everything will be all right.
-Can I go? -Please stay, Priya.
Feelings mutual. I'm going.
Flowers?
They're not for you.
They're for Uncle Chaddha.
If it were not for you, we never would've met them.
My blessings, my child.
Won't you wait a little more?
No, Aunt. It's okay.
It's raining outside. You'll get wet. Take this towel.
You love her, don't you?
Who, Mom?
No, Mom. It's not like that. I don't love Naina.
But I never mentioned Naina.
I don't love her.
I'm your mother. You can't lie to me.
What do you want me to do?
Tell her the truth?
If you can't hear the truth, in spite of knowing everything...
how will Naina bear it?
What should I do, Mom? What should I say?
How should I say that for the first time...
this heart has felt for someone?
For the first time, this heart is beating for someone.
For the first time, this heart has loved someone.
Naina, the love in my heart has all the strength...
but the heart itself is very weak.
How do I give her my weak heart, Mom?
How do I tell her...
that the girl in the photo is not my wife?
She's my friend... my doctor.
Who's trying her best day and night...
to keep me alive for a few more days? That I... Darn it.
I'm dying, Mom.
That's not true.
Priya said the transplant's possible.
After that, everything will be all right.
Everything... will be all right.
I'm your son, Mom. You can't lie to me.
No, Mom, please.
What will I do, if you become so weak? Please, Mom.
I'll hide my tears and pain.
But will you be able to hide your love?
It's not my love anymore.
It's someone else's.
And I have to help it reach its destination.
That's my only dream now.
And this is the least He could do for me.
He has to.
Priya, I want to ask you something.
Tell me the truth. Do I have very little time left?
Yes. Correct, that stupid face.
How do you make that face? I tried a lot.
-What did you tell Naina? -What did you tell Naina? Wow.
Naina has a mental problem.
She thinks whoever loves her will leave her.
If I leave her as well, she'll go nuts.
She's already half a nut.
Anyway, you know Priya, how girls are fond of me.
-Except me, of course. -Yes. That's because you're taller.
It'll take time, but you'll definitely be fond of me.
I've known you for so many years, but I've never seen you like this.
How can you love her so much?
All my life I avoided love.
And now when life wants to avoid me, I've bumped into love.
Be honest, Priya. Do I really have very little time?
Can't anything be done?
Tell me the truth, please.
As soon as you get a donor--
How will you be fond of me?
Is it working?
Do you hear the heartbeat?
While it was a season of heartbeats at one end...
it was a season of heartbreaks at the other.
One was my heart, the other was Gia's.
Her Aman turned out to be unfaithful.
And poor Rohit. Even Laila had found someone.
But the greatest heartbreak was...
Everything will be all right.
What relax, Naina? He doesn't love me.
He says he's confused.
He wants to go to London.
To join some bhangra group.
-Bhangra group? -Yes.
And do you know the name of the group? "Forget Daler. Look at us."
What kind of a name is that?
And while we children were nursing our heartaches...
the elders were finding their mates.
Those stupid red roses ended up back in my house.
And if red roses are in, then the red dress goes out.
-You didn't like it? -No.
-And you? -No.
Oh. What happened with Aman?
What? He's married? Why didn't he tell you before?
You think, I'd have fallen in love if I knew?
-Now? -What?
Earlier, I didn't know to fall in love. Now, I can't fall out of it.
But I have to.
Otherwise, my heart and I, will end up all alone.
You'll never be alone. I'll always be there.
You could've spared a heartbreak, had you loved me.
That's the problem.
You never take me seriously.
But you never are serious!
Right now.
Will you ever love someone again?
My silence said it all.
And Rohit realized that his first love...
Has to be forgotten.
I have to forget my first love.
It's not easy at all.
It's not that easy to forget your first love.
My first love was Dev Anand.
My first and last love is Ms. Lajo.
My first love is Lovechand.
-Really? -Really?
My first love.
Basanti from Borivali. She refused, so I bumped her off.
Rohit, you can't forget your first love.
You can never forget it.
I won't allow you to.
Listen, Rohit, if you don't call me back, I... I'll do something.
What's all this, Dad?
Nude girls.
I don't want to enjoy.
Don't want to enjoy?
Is everything normal?
Kantaben mentioned something.
-What did she say? -That...
That you're in love with someone.
How does she know about it?
She knows you since childhood. Of course, she would know.
Me love isn't reciprocated.
I'm telling you that I'm in love. I want to get married.
I want to have children with my love, and you're--
Children? Is that possible?
Of course, it's possible. Why won't it be possible?
Yes, that's true. This is America. Anything's possible.
Oh, the horror.
I asked for a daughter-in-law.
Instead, I'm blessed with a son-in-law.
-Son-in-law? -Yes. Kantaben was telling me...
that you... Forget it.
I'm in love with a girl. Naina.
It's all normal.
Yes. It's normal.
Then what's the problem, man?
Why don't you come home?
Your mom misses you a lot.
My Rohit's home, oh, Lord Ram
Rohit's back, oh, Lord Ram
My Rohit's home, oh, Lord Ram
What's all this, Mom?
This is mango juice, and this is khus. No fuss.
Yes.
Not this. What's with all the dance and music?
Oh, that? It's our silver jubilee wedding anniversary rehearsals.
We're going to perform that day. What will you do?
I don't want to do anything. I mean, come on.
And by the way, how can it be your 25th wedding anniversary...
when I'm 28-years-old?
No, no.
Actually, we're trying to hide our age
from the Gujarati community.
I'm sure that much of cheating is allowed.
And who are these people?
Now, you're a GCGC.
But don't worry about them. We've found you a girl.
Here's the photo.
-It's a perfect match. -Absolutely.
And look here. This is your honeymoon brochure.
And that's not all. If you have a baby boy, we'll call him Jignesh.
And if it's a girl, it'll be...
So, then the nickname will be common.
Okay?
I'm not marrying this girl.
I won't marry any girl.
Everything's normal, right?
Everything's normal, Dad.
Why don't you understand?
I don't want to get married.
Nice name.
-My phone number's even better. -Take it.
Note down the phone number.
And if the Gujarati community were forging new relationships...
how was it possible for us to be left behind?
Mom. Why do these "Private and confidential" letters keep coming?
This is Naina.
She's very beautiful.
Naina, this is Kammo's brother and his family. She's...
-This is my life, my wife Pammi. -Hello.
-That's my elder son Montu. -Hello.
-That's his wife Jassi. -Hello.
And that's my shy and coy son Bantu.
-Hello. -And I'm the eldest. Their aunt.
Do PP.
Pairi paina. What else?
And yes, I forgot. These are my grandchildren.
Bhagat Singh and Bhagat Singh.
-Greetings. -Two Bhagat Singhs?
When there can be two films,
why can't there be two grandchildren with the same name?
You're absolutely right.
Grandma, I need to speak to you.
Can you please come with me to the kitchen?
Of course.
She loves me a lot.
-Please eat. -Yes. Please eat
What's all this?
What do you mean? It's Kammo's brother and his family.
They've come from India specially to meet us.
I can see that. But what're they doing here?
Oh, they're here with a marriage proposal. What else?
Then, you should get married.
They can hear everything.
-Ask them to leave. -Why should they leave?
Listen, you're 23-years-old.
How will our community perceive us, if you don't marry?
You might care about the community, but I don't.
-I'm not interested in getting married. -Why not?
If you're so interested in marriage, then why don't you get married?
Mr. Chaddha will be ready.
They can hear. Look at her behavior.
It's all because of you.
You should've tried to be a responsible mother
instead of running around that stupid hotel of yours.
I remember my duties as a mother.
Don't forget that I have had to be both a father
and a mother to my children!
And who's responsible for it?
It's the duty of a family to teach love.
The children learn everything from their elders.
We've only seen your hatred.
After Papa's death...
has there been even a single day when the two of you didn't fight?
Who would want to forge a bond with these bitter relationships?
Who'd want to marry me?
Tell me, who'd marry me?
So, you guys want to marry into this family?
We're all lunatics and we'll drive all of you to lunacy as well.
-Goodbye. -Goodbye.
Please have some sweets.
You love Aman and he's married.
Why did you fall in love, Naina?
You think, I'd have fallen in love, if I knew?
No.
Why are you crying?
Because I know you well.
You'll never be able to bear this pain.
You'll never be happy.
You'll never fall in love again.
You'll never marry.
-You'll be left all alone, just like me. -Yes.
What do you mean? How can you agree with me?
You should argue with me. You should say, "No, Mom.
I'll be happy. I'll love again. I'll marry.
-How can you say agree? -How can I argue?
Don't cry.
He harasses me. He mocks me.
Follows me, wherever I go.
Eavesdrops on everybody's conversations.
Why is this happening to me? What should I do?
-What should I do? -Everything will be all right.
Everything will be all right.
I know.
Our angel is looking at us even now.
He'll fill your life with love again.
He'll teach you to love again.
You'll fall in love again, Naina.
You will do it.
Come, my child. Let's go home.
Aman wanted to fill my life with love again.
With Rohit's love.
I was about to call you.
-Where are you? -I am in a temple.
To pray for your long life.
Let's meet in the evening.
At 09:00 p.m.?
Water's Edge.
-Where's Rohit? -I don't know.
-Tell me. -I don't know.
-Where's Rohit? -I won't tell.
No, he...
He's out with a girl.
-Oh. With a girl? -Yes, a girl.
Where did he go?
-I won't tell you. -Why wouldn't you?
-I told you I won't tell you. -Leave me.
I won't tell you.
With a girl?
Don't follow him.
-Follow? -Don't ruin his life.
I'd die, but I won't leave Rohit.
He cannot be loved by any girl.
I'm getting married.
I'm very happy. And you?
-I... -"I..."
I'll be back.
Yes, it's done.
I don't make mistakes.
God, smite the devil. Aman, forget Rohit, and haunt somebody else.
-I heard you're getting married. -Yes.
Pamilla loves me.
Her name's Camilla, and she just loves your money.
Money? She's too cool for money.
And you're a bloody fool.
Look, I'm not going to fall for your advice.
Fine, don't listen to me. But just go and tell her.
"Darling Camilla, I don't want my father's money.
I want to make my own life.
I want to be independent.
Will you stand by me?"
I'll never tell her that.
Darling Camilla, I don't want my father's money.
I want to make my own life.
I want to be independent.
Will you stand by me?
I'll marry you.
-Want a drink? -Bloody.
Listen to me!
I don't understand this. How can you just give up on Naina so easily?
Rohit loves Naina. Naina doesn't love Rohit.
She loves Aman.
But Aman's asking Rohit...
as to why he gave up on Naina. So basically, Aman's insane.
Who are you talking to? I'm not insane.
Your marbles are out of the place.
Naina doesn't love me.
She just thinks, she loves me.
-Oh, she thinks. -Yes.
Now, what is supposed to mean?
Come on. I'm a new part of her life.
I just laughed a little with her, made her smile
and she thought she's in love with me.
You've known her for years.
She won't realize in her dreams that you love her.
Get done with this friendship nonsense.
Show her your love.
Leave the rest on her.
But at least give her a choice. You keep running after that Chameli.
But Camilla's got gorgeous legs.
We're talking about Naina.
Naina's beautiful eyes.
Naina's pretty face.
-Naina's anger. -Naina's love.
Naina's smile.
If she smiles.
The way Naina ties her hair like a knot.
Actually, I like it untied.
For you. I'm married.
And if you weren't married?
Then, I wouldn't have left Naina. I'm not an idiot like you.
-What do I do? -Don't do anything.
I'll do whatever that needs to be done.
Just do as I say. I have a plan.
Six days and the girl will fall for you.
But why only six days?
Because I don't work on Sundays.
Naina waits here every day for me at 6:00 p.m.
Then we walk to the class together.
-But you won't go today. -Why?
Because I said so.
Are you planning to bring us together or to part us?
I have a theory about girls.
The more you run after them, the more they'll run away from you.
But if you run away from them, they'll be confused.
And then, they'll run after you to get rid of their confusion.
And we have to take advantage of that confused girl's confusion.
I am pretty confused.
That you are from childhood. Nothing can be done about that.
Do as I say.
Put this in your ear.
-Put it where? -In your ear.
Listen, this device will always be attached to the phone.
I can speak to you constantly.
Whatever I say or do, copy me.
I've reached the college.
Good, soldier. Now relax.
Loosen your tie.
For God's sake, change your gait.
-Gait? -Yes, duffer. Your gait.
-Have you reached the classroom? -Yes.
So stop grooving, idiot.
Can you see Naina?
-Yes. -Shut your mouth, duffer.
Go sit next to her, but do not speak to her.
Where were you? I've been waiting for you for over half an hour.
You're always late.
Rohit, what do you have to say to that?
Don't look at her. Look up. Look down.
Look to the side. Not her side, idiot.
The opposite side.
I'm talking to you. What's wrong with you? Are you okay?
-Give her an angry look. -Rohit, look at me.
More. Overact. Bring some more anger.
Rohit, look at me. I'm...
Now, dig your nose.
Just kidding, soldier.
And don't forget the cool walk.
No, don't sit next to Naina.
Then, where should I sit?
Find some hot girl to sit next to.
Not to me, idiot. Tell that to her.
Now, push your cheek close to her.
Did Naina see that?
Now, hold her.
Hold her tight. Yes, firmly. Don't let her go.
Anything else?
You won't attend the class today.
No, I want to go to class today.
Your plan is absolute rubbish.
I haven't spoken to Naina for the past three days.
I haven't spoken to her either.
But you don't love her, stupid.
Don't worry. Now, when Naina calls you...
you won't speak to her.
-No. I will speak to her. -No, you won't.
-Yes, I will. -No, you won't.
It's your mother.
See? Mother to the rescue, as usual.
Yes, Mom. I took my medicine.
Why should I lie?
-What's with this? -Two fingers, what else?
See? Naina didn't call.
Don't worry. I know Naina.
She'll get up. She'll pick up the phone...
but her ego will stop her.
But she's your friend. She must be missing you.
So, she'll get up again. She'll curse you twice.
But she'll surely call you.
I don't believe it. It must be your mother again.
-Hey, don't make fun of my mother. -What did I say?
Oh, Lord.
-What happened to her? -I don't know.
Darn it.
Today, you'll speak to Naina.
And you'll say exactly what we discussed. Understand?
One second, one second. How far can you run from me, darling?
Leave my hand. Just leave my hand.
I don't know what has got into you? You've gone nuts.
For the past three days, I've been...
Where were you, Rohit? Where were you, when I needed a friend?
I'm tired, okay? I'm really tired of being your friend.
When you want to laugh, it's Rohit. When you want to cry, it's Rohit.
But when you have to love, it's someone else.
-Rohit, are you okay? -No, you listen to me, okay?
-We're friends, right? -Yes.
Then, listen. A very intelligent man has said...
the first step to love is friendship and so is the last step.
Only the distance in between is remaining.
Take a step, Naina. The path will unravel itself.
Think. Just think.
And for you to think...
I give you my... entire life.
I wonder what Rohit meant.
That day I felt Rohit had ceased to be my friend.
He had become more important to me.
And what was that?
I don't know.
Oh. This is for you.
What's in it?
My heart.
The red here is akin to my heart.
On you, I'm sure it'll look smart.
It's not a gift but a query.
Is Taal, a Subhash Ghai movie?
Sorry, I could not think of a rhyming fourth line.
"I'm not a poet. But, my damsel..."
I don't know rest of the lines.
Rohit, what's going on?
-Look, I need something from you. -What?
This. Dance classes, Salsa. I want to join.
Yes. It's my parent's wedding anniversary.
And I have to perform an item.
So, I thought... why not Salsa?
But I need a partner to join the class.
Since you're going to be my life-partner, why not start now?
I'm only asking you to dance with me...
-not to have a go at me. -No, Rohit.
This is my last favor. Okay?
My young boy. Those were very fine lines.
Because they were from here, man.
Joking.
"I'm not a poet. But, my damsel, Ever since I saw you...
I've started to..."
Life changes every moment
Sometimes a serene shade and Sometimes a harsh sunlight
Live every moment to the fullest
This moment might not be there tomorrow
Life changes every moment
Sometimes a serene shade and Sometimes a harsh sunlight
Live every moment to the fullest
This moment might not be there tomorrow
Someone who loves you truly
Is a rare thing in this world
If you find such a person
Then, that's the one for you
Hold on to that hand
That person might not be there tomorrow
Live every moment to the fullest
This moment might not be there tomorrow
What say? Let's do it tonight.
What say? Let's do it--
With love in those eyes
When that someone comes near to you
No matter how much you restrain your heart
It just races with its beats
But the moment you have now
Might not be there tomorrow
Life changes every moment
Sometimes a serene shade and Sometimes a harsh sunlight
Live every moment to the fullest
This moment might not be there tomorrow
Live every moment to the fullest
This moment might not be there tomorrow
Red tie and suit blue... will make you look like a new you.
Such a fool!
Sorry, I could not think of a rhyming fourth line.
Just look at me.
-What do you see? -Nothing-- Okay.
Just look at this.
Why should I? I do not want to see that.
Look at my tie.
I thought...
Naina has given me this tie.
With a lovely love letter.
You are something else, pal.
If it were not for you, there would be nothing.
You should write a book.
Six days and the girl will fall for you.
Even I was thinking along those lines.
Anyway, whatever I did for you is fine.
But even you're quite lucky. Because for you, I...
What did I do? I did not do anything.
It is all you. It is because of you, your love.
You are so great, pal.
You don't even want to take the credit for it.
The truth is that it's because of you Naina is in my heart,
in my heartbeat, in every breath--
-And in my room. -And in my room.
It must have been fun, right?
It must have been great fun breaking my heart.
"Six days and the girl will fall for you."
Both of you should be given an award.
Please, listen to me.
I thought of you as a friend and poured my heart out to you.
And what did you do? You told him everything.
And he! He, who wants to play God to everyone, decided...
that since he could not love me, he would find love for me.
He knocked on your door.
And told you that your friendship is not just friendship, it's love.
And you got convinced? Rohit, what kind of a person are you...
that you don't understand your feelings?
I love you Naina and that is the truth.
That is not the truth.
The truth is that you've broken my heart. You've hurt me.
I know that I did not have laughter in my life before.
I did not have happiness. But at least I had a friend.
But today, you have taken that away from me.
Both of you.
Just listen to me. Listen to me!
I don't want to hear anything.
I don't want to understand anything.
Please, for God's sake, leave me alone.
Hold on a second.
"Naina, I wish I could tell you how much I love you."
And then it says...
"When I close my eyes, I see you.
When I open my eyes, I long to see you.
When you're not around,
I feel your presence all around me.
Every second, every minute, all the time.
My eyes search only for my dear Naina.
Call it love, madness or just my feelings.
It's all the same to me.
Many have loved before...
but my love stands apart from all of them
because they do not have you.
I can never forget you, Naina.
I don't want to forget you.
You're mine.
And I'll love you forever.
I'll love you till I die and even after that.
Truly."
All this is written in this diary.
Rohit has written it all. How can he hurt...
And you've such bad handwriting.
All this... I didn't...
You didn't write, but I said it.
Come on.
If you had to write it, you'd write the same thing.
So, I said what was in your heart. What's the big deal?
And girls like it. I've done it many times.
It's late, let's go.
I want to tell you something.
No.
My child, to sustain every relationship...
it's necessary to have strength along with love.
Your father loved us a lot.
But he was weak.
He left us.
He didn't even think about us.
But Rohit...
Rohit is not weak...
and he loves you a lot.
You said it so easily that father was weak, and Rohit...
Isn't it a sign of weakness if one takes other's help to win his love?
Tell me, Mom--
He took help to win your heart. What's wrong in that?
Naina, I'm telling you again.
Rohit isn't weak.
He knows that you love someone else...
but still he wants to make you his own.
That's strength, dear. This is true love, Naina.
If you reject his love today...
it'll be the decision of a girl...
and tomorrow when you repent it...
it'll be the regret of a woman.
Where are you?
At the office.
I wanted to speak to you.
It's Frankie's letter.
Sister.
-Sister, guess what? -Now what?
Congratulations. And...
But how did you know?
-I didn't even open it. -What?
-And open it. Aman will run away. -No, I won't run away.
-No, look, it's Frankie's letter. -Yes.
-Great. -What happened?
Naina wants to meet Rohit.
And there's Frankie's letter as well.
I'll dress her up myself.
-And do you know what? -Yes, there's Frankie's letter.
But how did it happen?
It's Frankie's letter.
-It's my letter. -Quiet.
Let me see what he has written.
It's not Frankie's letter.
-Come on, she's coming. -Where's the veneration plate?
Bring the flowers, Lajo.
-Oh, my God! -She's looking so pretty.
What a pretty dress! She'll break hearts.
Quiet everyone. She's looking so pretty.
-Pull it up. -Grandma.
Let no one cast an evil eye on you.
Enough is enough. Shall I go now?
You...
She looks better in open tresses.
Your hair.
You look better this way.
Go.
Rohit, what's this?
I know you don't love me today.
But I'm sure someday you will love me.
And I'll be waiting for that day...
because I know that day will come... for sure.
But for today, please have faith in my love.
Because I know it's enough for both of us, Naina.
It's enough for both of us.
I wanted to give you these flowers earlier but I couldn't.
Please don't refuse them today, or else, they'll be put off.
She said "yes."
Hurray! Clap.
The next step was to convince Mr. Karsan and Mrs. Sarla.
It wasn't really all that hard.
Join us, Jelly.
Jennifer, who?
-Please take something. -Of course.
Dude, give me the cock.
Yes, coke.
-So, I was-- -So, everything is fixed.
The engagement and our wedding anniversary will be on the same day.
And two days later will be the wedding. Is it all right?
It's all right.
-What? -They want to--
No, no, as you see fit.
Jamuna, should I tell you an interesting thing?
Yes, there's a popular wedding planner from Paris.
He's coming to my event.
Right?
Look, Mr. Patel.
When will the marriage take place, that's up to you.
I'm very happy. We've found such a handsome boy.
It's only that it reminded me of my son.
Rohit did tell us.
If only Naina does get settled,
I'll leave everything and go to Chandigarh.
What about Gia?
-She's not ours. -Granny.
Not at all. Gia is as much ours as is Naina.
My husband didn't die of a heart attack.
He committed suicide.
Why did you have to tell them the truth?
You cannot base new relationships on a lie.
You couldn't handle old relationships.
How will you know how to handle new ones?
Relationships are not handled. They are maintained.
-But what would you know about them? -Look, daughter-in-law.
I'll only be your daughter-in-law the day Gia is your granddaughter.
Gia was never my granddaughter and will never be.
-Blood is blood after all. -That's it.
I don't want to hear anymore.
Why? When you're so fond of saying the truth
learn to listen to it as well.
Gia is not my granddaughter.
She's not a part of this family.
She's just a burden...
which you thrust on this family by adopting her.
A burden which took away all the happiness from the family,
took away the peace, took away my son.
I hate her.
-I hate that unlucky girl. -No.
We're still paying for my son's mistakes.
The first mistake he made was marrying you.
The second was adopting that girl.
-He made a third mistake as well. -You?
Who do you think you are to interfere in our family matters?
Just a voice that should have reached you a long time ago.
A truth that you should have realized long ago.
Jenny, please let me.
Since you're harping on the truth, I'd like to tell you a truth as well.
About your son's illicit relationship...
which he hid from all of you.
But he couldn't hide its result.
Do you know the name of the result?
The result was Gia.
Gia who couldn't be accepted by her own mother...
but was accepted by your daughter-in-law, Jenny.
Jenny brought her to this house.
Jenny, who could have seen the face of the other woman in Gia's face,
who could have seen her husband's mistakes in that face.
But what she chose to see were those incomplete eyes...
and she chose to complete those eyes by filling them with love.
Jenny did it all.
Your son would have understood her pain and her anger.
But he couldn't understand her motherly love.
Jenny's strength reminded him every minute of his own weakness.
It was this feeling that took his life.
Not Gia.
I know in these last six years I've only inquired about Gia.
I never asked about you.
But today, in this last letter I want to thank you.
Women have it in them to forgive the mistakes
that their husbands make,
but very few women have the courage to accept the mistake
and shower love to such a degree that...
it no longer remains a mistake.
You accepted Gia when I, her mother, couldn't accept her.
And for this I'll always remain indebted to you.
They say that when a man makes a mistake...
he also possesses the ability to pay the price for it.
But Jennifer, all these years you have paid a price for a mistake
that was not yours in the first place.
And all for me.
If you can, please forgive me.
I caused you a lot of pain!
He was a good man.
It was just a mistake.
Just a mistake.
Yes, my child.
He was a good man, Mom.
He was a good man.
And finally, Gia's perfect family was complete.
All the distances were bridged
and we started praying together
like one big happy family.
The engagement preparations had begun in full swing.
Jean de Bon, the famous decorator from France had arrived...
to do up the Patel Mansion.
Leaving all the love of my family
I must go to my beloved's land
And in Aman's mansion...
there was chaos. Oh, God.
-Oh, God. -God had adhered to Kantaben's prayers.
Rohit was getting married to a girl.
Move away.
Finally, the day of the engagement.
Great.
Gujarat opened its opulent doors...
for Punjab in its characteristic splendor.
Who are we?
Gathiya
Undhiyu
Jamva
Jamnagar
Gujju
Should we call Kuwari Kudi again?
Shut up.
What a great performance!
It was amazing!
Well-done.
If that was Gujarati's talent, then now watch Punjabis' talent.
Rock the floor.
My dear
That's the way, my dear
The forehead ornament glows And earrings glint at your ear
My dear
Bangles tinkle on your wrists And anklets jingle on your feet
My dear
She talks through her eyes She lives in our hearts
She showers nectar Oh, my dear
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
Love of my life
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
That's the way, my dear
Your eyes are black And your face is fair
My dear
You glitter like gold You look like a moon's fleck
My dear
Your cheeks are rosy and Your walk is intoxicating
You break hearts You're a sweetheart
Love of my life
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
Love of my life
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
A profusion of color And the buds are fragrant
Softly jingle wedding bells in my mind
All the stars have fallen in my lap
My heart reached up
You came here adorning yourself With myrtle on your palms
Be careful, dear
You have stolen a lot of hearts
Love of my life
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
Love of my life
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
Oh, my moon, how shall I explain to you
How much I love you
I feel like hunting out all The happiness in the world
To gift it to you
You came here adorning yourself With myrtle on your palms
Be careful, dear
You've stolen a lot of hearts
Love of my life
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
The forehead ornament glows And earrings glint at your ear
My dear
Bangles tinkle on your wrists And anklets jingle on your feet
My dear
She talks through her eyes She lives in our hearts
She showers nectar Oh, my dear
Oh, my dear
Love of my life
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
Love of my life
Come to me, come to me Come to me, my dear
Aman, let's call Priya.
I'm fine, Mom. Why do you want to trouble Priya?
It's her wedding anniversary today.
No pagers, no mobiles today. You promised me.
It could be an emergency.
You're not the only doctor in the hospital.
Priya, it's always like this.
Today, I'm going to spend all your money.
As if I've ever stopped you, sweetheart.
No. It's expensive.
It's so nice.
And Papa is paying for it.
Look at it properly.
Aman's friend.
Aman talks a lot about you.
Aman's...
It's our anniversary today.
So, I thought I'd spend all my husband's money.
Is Aman here?
Why would he be here?
Abhay, these are friends of Aman. Naina and Rohit.
You married again?
Priya, you were married earlier? How come I was not invited?
One is more than enough.
We met through Aman.
Always wanting to see everyone happy.
But today...
But today when I look at him...
Really Priya, when I look at Aman today...
I can't believe that Aman does not have much time left.
Aman does not have much time left.
Listen to me. Live, be happy, smile, who knows, tomorrow may never come.
Priya is my wife.
I'll love you all my life
until the last breath of my life and even after that.
Aman, what are you doing?
Mom, I must go.
You lied to me.
You love Naina. You lied.
I don't love Naina.
Don't do that.
Doing that does not change the truth.
Naina loves you, you love Naina.
How did I become a part of this love story?
Love stories are made with two hearts, Rohit.
In a few months, my heart will not exist in the love story.
I will just be a memory.
-You're the reality, Rohit. -I can face reality, Aman.
But I don't have the strength to fight a memory, Aman.
You don't have the strength? How can you say that?
It means you do not love Naina as much as I thought you do.
Say you do not know how to love.
What do you know about my love?
You know nothing.
Naina is my everything, my life, my love.
And you will let go of your life so easily?
Why don't you understand, Rohit?
Naina will get me only to lose me...
but by losing you she will gain nothing.
Neither love nor a great friendship.
Her love is yours. It belongs to you.
It just needs time. And that is what I don't have.
I don't have time.
Naina belongs to you. You cannot leave her.
If not for you, if not for Naina...
at least fulfill the wish of a dying man.
Please fulfill my last wish, Rohit.
You cannot leave Naina. That's it!
What would you have done if you were in my place?
I wish... I was in your place.
I wish.
You love me so much that...
you want to leave behind love for me even after you go?
Even if it belongs to someone else?
Why did you do this?
Why do you love me so much?
I don't love you.
I don't love you, Naina.
I don't love you.
I don't love anyone.
Why do you love me so much?
The bride's glowing like the moon
All decked up in jewelry
She lifts her gaze slowly and shyly
Goodness gracious
The bride's glowing like the moon
All decked up in jewelry
She lifts her gaze slowly and shyly
Goodness gracious
Look at us to your heart's content
You'll soon be leaving us
May God bless with all The world's happiness
May all your desires be fulfilled
The bride's glowing like the moon
All decked up in jewelry
She lifts her gaze slowly and shyly
Goodness gracious
Look at us to your heart's content You'll soon be leaving us
You're hiding your pain
I've bowed down my head
You're silent I'm silent as well
How will we convince each other?
Now the distance between us is so much
Who knows, tomorrow may never come
Now the distance between us is so much
Who knows, tomorrow may never come
Oh, beloved
Goodness gracious
It's true that I'm hurt
The heart is broken
But I thought
Why my heart is suffering?
Why my eyes are moist?
What was destined to happen has happened?
Forget that
Which you won't remember tomorrow
Live every moment to the fullest
This moment might not be there tomorrow
Everyone's here to meet you.
Gia, let Aman rest.
We'll come again tomorrow.
-Miss Lata. -Let it be.
You've put on some weight after the wedding.
-I-- -I--
You got Naina in this lifetime...
but in the next...
she'll be mine.
Now, I want to sleep.
Just wake me up before you leave.
And he went away...
leaving all of us behind.
He became a memory.
A memory that's the foundation of all my relationships.
He was my first love.
And yours as well. Right, Gia?
I can never forget him.
He taught me to love.
To love life, to love myself...
and to love Rohit.
I can never forget him.
We.
We can never forget him.
By the way, I haven't told you.
What?
Every girl dreams of finding a friend in her husband.
I was fortunate to find a husband in my friend.
I'm Naina Catherine Kapur Patel.
And this was my story. ur Patel.