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Come, come, come…
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Come here.
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Take your seat.
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Oh hey, come on!
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Come on my son!
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Come, come.
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Sit down on your seat.
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Now that’s my boy!
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Yes?
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That’s right.
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Boss you need to sign this.
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Give it here.
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No, wait.
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From now on my son-in-law will sign all the papers
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Because he’s the new MD of the company.
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No, but how can I do it, since the file is…
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No, no, Faraz’s reports are always perfect!
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You can sign it without a problem.
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No, don’t call me Sir, call me dad like the way you address Mr. Sarwar, okay?
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You okay?
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Yeah.
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Comfortable?
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Go through them if you like.
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Yeah, yeah.
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Mahjabeen?
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Have something to eat my dear, you haven’t eaten a thing.
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I’m not feeling hungry.
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I don’t know what’s happening to me.
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Its like I’m feeling anxious inside me… like a restlessness.
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I pray that daddy comes back home real soon.
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Don’t worry.
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Your father will come.
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Vashma’s gone to get him.
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He should be here any time now.
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Yes… Vashma will bring him.
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Did Abdullah call?
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Yes… yes, yes, he called.
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He… uh… Abdullah was asking about you… he was also asking about daddy.
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57580…
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Five lacs, seventy five thousand and two eighty rupees… difference.
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There’s a difference.
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Sir its not possible.
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Please check again.
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You check it.
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If my son-in-law is saying it then check it.
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You can come here.
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Yes Sir… my mistake
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I’ll just go fix this and bring it back.
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Good.
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Thanks.
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How about some coffee?
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I think we should order something for him, right?
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Okay.
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I’ll be right back.
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I wont tolerate any thing less.
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I wont tolerate any thing less.
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Alright you message me his room number.
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Bye.
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Why are you dying now?
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I’m not dying, your prisoner’s dying.
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Why? What’s happened?
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The moment you left he had a heart attack.
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What did you say to the old man that he couldn’t bear it?
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Now listen to me.
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Forget that I ever came there or that anyone met him.
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Forget it?
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Alright I’ll forget it… but there will be separate charges to
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You’ll get your money.
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And another thing, no one should know that he’s in hospital.
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Even if he dies!
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You are to keep this news under wraps until the time I tell you.
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You will get whatever you want… whenever you want it.
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Hello?
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It wont do if you get scared like this.
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I’m not scared!
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Then is this happiness?
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Why don’t you do one thing, come over.
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I’m not coming.
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How will your father get released if you don’t come?
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Vashma’s gone to get daddy back and you wait and watch, she will bring daddy back.
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How did Vashma come into all this?
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She just did!
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In fact, God sent her to help us!
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And don’t speak to me or call me again otherwise…
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otherwise I’ll tell Vashma!
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You’ll come to you senses when she sets you straight!
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I don’t know what he thinks of himself.
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What!
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Which hospital has he been taken to?!
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You think I’m going to tell you that as well now?
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Are you going to tell me which hospital he’s been taken to?
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What’s wrong sister-in-law?
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Why do you look confused?
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Yes, I am confused.
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There’s a strange battle going on… between my heart and my head.
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I don’t know which one I should listen to.
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Should I listen to my heart or my head.
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If you want my advise then I think that you should listen to your head this time.
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I could take a decision… but I don’t have the strength anymore.
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God has created man with a strange kind of soil.
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He thinks… I’ll die if this doesn’t happen; I wont be able to bear it if that happens.
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But the problem that made the person stop living his life because of it…
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it’s the same problem that didn’t kill him even after he’d been through it.
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Mahjabeen…
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Mahjabeen…
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Mahjabeen…
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Munshi ji, you cant… Munshi ji, you need to rest.
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Mahjabeen…
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Mahjabeen…
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She’s very innocent.
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Innocent… she’s very innocent.
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Mahjabeen…
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You… take care of her… you will take care of her wont you?
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I… I… I will take care of her…
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You need…
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Munshi ji?
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Save her… Sarwar… Sar…
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Munshi ji?
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Doctor! Nurse!!!
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Munshi ji…
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Doctor!!!
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Hello?
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Yes Vashma?
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What?!
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You couldn’t hide the one death?!
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Well you can do one thing, forget the rest of the money!
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So pretty, right?
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Huh?
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Yes, very pretty.
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Like a fairy tale.
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Yes.
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Excuse me.
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Hello?
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Congratulations.
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Munshi ji is now free
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What do you mean?
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You and mom weren’t worried about him but God freed him from all his worries.
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Munshi ji is dead.
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He is no more!
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What?
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What do you mean by what?
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He is no more.
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And…
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and don’t think that I’m calling you because I’m going to insist…
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that I’m going to beg you to come…
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because after what you did to them, no on in that house expects anything good from you.
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But Abdullah you have this last chance…
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to ask for forgiveness for whatever you did or didn’t do knowingly or unknowingly.
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Do you get it?
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Yes… I… I… I’m coming… I’m coming… I’m coming.
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Hello son, how are you…
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Oh hey?
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Where is he going?
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Dad?
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Where has he gone?
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I don’t know my dear… he seemed quite distressed.
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He was also in a great rush.
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I hope everything’s okay with him.
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Why don’t you call up his house and find out about.
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I pray to God that everything’s alright.
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When did you get here Vashma?
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Did you bring daddy back with you?
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Did daddy come with you?
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Daddy’s come with you, right?
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He’s come hasn’t he?
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Why are you quiet?
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Say something?
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Why is she standing so quietly?
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Tell me whatever it is.
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What’s happened my dear?
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Have you brought Munshi ji back?
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Or is he still in jail?
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She’s brought him… she’s brought him.
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Sit down.
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I don’t want to sit.
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Why isn’t daddy coming inside?
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Tell me?
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Hello?
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Bhabhi ?
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Have you reached your house?
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No, not yet.
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Your words have given me a bit of courage.
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The only thing I’m afraid of now is how I’ll ever face myself when this courage finishes…
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which is why I’m going to meet Munshi ji in jail.
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There are some puzzles to which only he has the answers.
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You wont be able to meet him.
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Why?
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Vashma called to say that Munshi ji had died.
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What?
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But how?
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This is like this.
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And this is on this side.
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And then this is the center parting… and then this is to this side.
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Now you look like Mahjabeen’s dad.
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So they’re combed are they.
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They are.
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That’s more like it.
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Now you look like my dad.
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Daddy, when you go to God
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then tell Him that His daughter is very obedient…
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and that she doesn’t lie any more either.
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That she’s become a really good girl.
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And tell God, ‘I cant live without my daughter.’
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So send for us as soon as possible…
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send for Ma and me.
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You will send for us wont you?
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Do send for us as soon as possible.
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How will we ever live in this house without you.
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Daddy, you’re going now…
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see you in the next world.
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I hope it doesn’t happen that we never get to meet there!
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Dont let me down, okay?
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Now go.
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Well… Good riddance, cleaner world and all that… he’s dead…
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done.
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He isn’t going to come alive with your pacing the floor like this, like some cheetah.
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Why are you glaring?
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Why are you glaring at me… huh?!
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Look at this!
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The world may be afraid of your glares but I’m not because I’m your mother!
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And then what am I saying that’s so wrong?
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I’m right in what I’m saying.
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His days were numbered, it was predestined that he die when he did and that’s that!
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He wasn’t meant to die so easily.
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I had as yet to make him helpless… make him beg.
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I had as yet to break his arrogance, his honor, his pride!
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He died too easily!
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Now you listen to me, he didn’t die because he wanted to!
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Talking strangely…
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And has your sense gone to the dogs or what?
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You think to fight with yourself over God’s decision?
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You will never understand it Ma.
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I feel like taking
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that Munshi out of his grave
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and while holding him by his shoulders I want to shake him real hard!
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I want to tell him, get up… get up!
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Get up and answer me one thing.
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What did I ask of you?
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I only asked for love.
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I asked you for your daughter’s hand in marriage.
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Was I that unworthy?
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Am I so bad… that instead of giving me love, you preferred to accept death?
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You never understood me Munshi.
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No ones ever understood me.
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Munnay ?
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Don’t call me Munna!
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I hate this word!
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I hate it!
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I’m real crazy… wanting to fight with Munshi.
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Munshi couldn’t understand me… the world cant understand me.
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Even my own mother could never understand me.
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Where are you… oh hey Munnay, where are you going?
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Wait, listen to me before you go!
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He seems a little upset to me today.
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Oh… oh but he didn’t even give me the money for my expenses.
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Come sit over here.
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Over here.
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Oh hey… hey… what are you doing?
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This is the mud from my father’s new home, isn’t it?
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Home?
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You mean… the graveyard?
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It was a call from your beloved.
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You can go.
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No… no, I don’t want to go.
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I’ll speak to her later… I’m with you right now.
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I’d like to say something to you. Is it okay if I do so?
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Yes, what is it?
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What I wanted to say is… is that I lie and I know that.
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But look at what I have in my hand.
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Its mud.
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I swear to you upon my father’s new home that whatever I said… I never lied.
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Your…
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your dad did touch me.
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I didn’t like it at all… his touching me in the wrong way.
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And I wouldn’t have told you… but I got scared.
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So like you never accepted that your dad could do this…
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so also accept in the same way that I never lied.
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You will accept it wont you?
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Yes, I will.