All Is Well

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There's a restless

desire..in my hean.

"O Lord.."

"O Lord.."

"Give me some refuge."

"O Lord..bless me with your grace."

"..and unite me with my desires."

"Unite me."

"Give me pain..and relief too."

"Bless me with courage."

"O Lord..bless me with your grace."

"..and unite me with my desires."

"Unite me."

Mister, can I be of some service?

You know no one buys your bread.

Please lease this place to my brother.

At least we'll get some rent.

Again you mentioned

about your brother.

I don't want to sell this bakery.

I'm fed-up of you and your bakery.

No need to go out and work.

Why do you keep talking

about it all the time?

What else do you want?

We should continue living like this?

We have only one son.

And he's turning into one of us.

- What's this nonsense?

Always on the guitar.

I am tired of listening to it.

What are you doing?

- The bakery's isn't doing well..

...and your mother

keeps arguing with me.

"All my refuge are lonely."

"l couldn't get a moment of relief."

"My loneliness follows me

around like a shadow.

O Lord.."""

"O Lord.."

"Either you make me..or break me."

"l'm Your devotee..you decide."

"O Lord..bless me with your grace."

"..and unite me with my desires."

"Unite me."

'Some people run after dreams..'

'..because they want to fulfill it.'

'But some people run after dreams..'

'..because they're running

from their reality.'

'And you want to stan

all over again far away.'

'So far..where there are

no traces of your past life.'

'And while doing that.'

'..you don't realize whether

you're doing wrong or right.'

'You simply run away..'

'..from your parents.'

My hean has been stolen,

what do I do now?

Yeah.. Yes.

Mr. Dhingra.

Come, come..sit. - Good morning.

How is it? How is it?

It really hit me hard.

What? - Nice, sir. It's really nice.

It's bound to be nice.

You see..Pappi Singh is not a singer.

I keep saying the same thing.

He's a brand. - You're right, sir.

If a underwear seller doesn't

have a catchy name for his product.

...no one's going

to wear his underwear.

These days even underwear

has catchy names.

"Petrol..Diesel..CNG!"

Like you're wearing

an entire petrol pump.

Correct. Correct.

Take my advice..and turn yourself

into some brand. - Right.

I've heard your voice.

It's filled with emotions.

I'm giving you a chance

because you're talented.

Arrange for the money..and

we'll stan work.

Money?

You'll be investing the money,

boy, not me.

I only give my label.

King Audio!

Get the money and we'll start.

Go on..go!

Just a minute. - It's okay.

Hi, Ronny.

Hi, Nimmi.

Where were you from four days?

Two maninis.

Remember what happened the last time.

...when you had two together?

You won't have to carry me today.

I am here with someone.

Where did you find this nutcase?

Mom-dad found him.

...for my marriage!

He lives in Australia. And he's rich.

Good!

Good?

Do you realize..l am

marrying him next week

Can you imagine that?

Next week?

Hello..you're not jealous at all?

What kind of guy is this man,

like seriously!

Look, I've told you before. - I know.

You don't believe in marriages.

you'll never get married..

...you want to concentrate

on your careerblah-blah.

Thank you very much

for reminding me that.

You're welcome.

You know what, I am leaving.

You can keep your non-commitment.

...no-relation,

no-marriage attitude to yourself.

And sleep with this guitar each night.

Cheers.

I ordered that drink

for my would-be husband.

Sorry, my mistake.

It's not a mistake, lnder.

It's a sign.

My dreams..my desires.

...will come true.

Nimmi..Be Positive,

The SecreLLinda Goodman..

Reading these books

are not going to help you.

Marriage is a horrible thing.

But..it's your life,

do whatever you want.

Just go to hell, lnder.

Hey..Nimmi!

Hello.

Good day, mister.

Myself, Advocate Kanar

Singh Chima from Kasoli.

Yes?

Well, actually I wanted

to give you a small trouble.

Your dear father, the very

respected Mr. Bhajanlal Bhalla..

...Is tired of working

hard..and wants to retire.

It's his life,

he can do anything he likes with it.

Wonderful!

What a great son Mr. Bhalla has.

Super!

But the problem is that the bakery..

...Is on your ancestral land.

And your grandfather

willed this land..

...to you and your father.

So?

So the point is you'll

have to come down to India once.

Once you sign on the Bakery papers..

...your father can take

his share and rest easy.

And you can take your

share and have a ball.

Right.

He's very stubborn.

He won't come.

He will never come.

I am stubbormand he's

flexible like rubber band.

Look, I am not interested.

You can give him my share too.

What are you doing?

Fortune's ready to smile on you..

...and you want to wash your face.

Leave for India tomorrow.

No one's lending us money anyway.

L..can't go to India.

What's the problem

in going there once?

It's been 10 years since I left home..

Earlier I would talk to my mother.

But I haven't talked to

her either for the past few years.

You know..you don't

have to see your father.

Just go home..take your

share..and back to pavilion!

I knew it.

I knew you can't live without me.

I knew you would come

to the airpon to stop me.

Let me guess.

Nimmi..please

don't go..and all that.

Enough, Nimmi.

I am going to India

for some official work.

Wow..what will you call it now?

Coincidence..or sign?

Look, lnder.

We decided we'll never meet again.

And I never told you

that I am going to India.

So?

You will call-off my wedding,

I know it.

But on a serious note, lnder..

Don't make me elope with you..

...when I'm decked up in

the bridal dress and jewelry.

It'll be really difficult to run..

What say?

Inder?

Inder?

Son, an Indian always

helps another Indian.

Will you help me? - Of course, aunty.

Your uncle and I got separate seats.

And between us..

we've only one denture.

Where is it?

No, no..no.!

Uncle? - He's right there.

What happened?

Well..you see aunty..

...an Indian doesn't

always help another Indian.

Goodnight!

Inder! lnder!

Look what I brought.

My son's a graduate now.

He has completed his graduation.

Inder, come down.

Let's put up this board.

I don't want to work in your bakery.

What kind of a son is he!

He refused to work at the bakery!

What is it, Mr. Bhalla?

Did he disappoint you?

What do you want to do?

What do you want to do in life?

I don't want to live in this country.

I want to go abroad.

What's he saying?

He sounds like those

people are waiting for you..

With a Welcome' board.

Ronnie's papa is letting him go,

what's your problem?

He's going to Bangkok.

Your friend Randeep's

going really far.

We'll have to begin from somewhere.

But.

I told you he doesn't

want to give me money.

Why don't you give him the money?

Fine..shake that tree outside.

And take all the money

that falls from it.

You weren't born with a silver-spoon!

Then what are you for?

Why give binh to

me in the first place?

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