Dil To Pagal Hai Page #8
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- 1997
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then I' ll say it...
I' ll say it.
- Definitely?
- Definitely.
Mark my words carefully.
Bye!
Come on, come on! Cheers!
To the most beautiful couple!
Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen...
May I have your attention, please?
Since I am Jimmy's best man...
I have the right to make a speech
and you all have to listen to it.
Until today, I didn't understand
how two people can take a vow...
to spend their entire
lives with each other.
I didn't believe in these
vows of marriage.
And seeing Jimmy and Soni together
only strengthened my conviction.
Because there can't be anyone
as innocent as Soni...
and there can't be
a scamp to beat Jimmy.
I used to worry that Soni
and Jimmy are too different...
to spend their lives together, but
today I realise that I was wrong.
I am a little ashamed to admit that
I have started believing in love.
The kind of love in which
lips don't speak, eyes do.
The kind of love that binds
two people together forever.
And today, I keep thinking
of just one thing.
I remember something
a very dear friend said:
that God predetermined all our
emotional relationships...
but then HE left it to us
to find each other.
HE made us all couples and for
every one of us somewhere...
there is just one soulmate.
HE made Soni for Jimmy.
Today I thank God for getting
Jimmy and Soni together...
and I pray that HE may give
each one of us the ability...
to recognise our own soulmate.
Thanks.
Rahul, you are strange.
Soni and Jimmy have made their
farewells and you' re still here.
I don't like farewells.
OK, but drop me home,
will you?
My bangle!
Rahul, have you seen my bangle?
Now I am sure I won't find it.
It was my favorite bangle.
And mine...
Rahul!
Come on, give it to me.
Come here and take it.
What childish behavior!
Give it to me!
Come closer
Here goes... happy?
Come closer.
- Closer...
- Rahul, stop it!
Closer...
Closer...
Closer still...
Closer...
How long shall we sit in silence?
We both want to say something.
You say something,
I' ll say something, my love.
We would rather have died than
reveal our secret, oh my love.
You were a few steps away from me,
I was a few steps away from you,
Yet we may as well have been
hundreds of miles apart.
Step by step our wavering hearts
came together, my love.
Come, you have won me over and
I am defeated by my heart,
Today with great difficulty
my lips say `love'.
Now I' m madly in love,
don't ever leave me, my love.
Arrange all the
furniture properly.
Where is Pooja?
Rahul, the set is ready.
Good, well done. Call Pooja.
OK. Shruti Call Pooja.
Pooja, we' re ready.
- Are you angry with me?
- Not at all.
Then why aren't you
speaking to me?
I am speaking to you.
For three days I haven't seen
your face or heard your voice.
I was very busy.
I have been calling you everyday.
Why haven't you been answering?
The phone has been out
of order for some time.
What is the problem? Tell me.
I want to know the cause
of your restlessness.
There's no problem.
There is a big problem.
The fact is that we both
love each other very much.
We can't tell
each other about it.
Today I've come here to
tell you that I love you.
I love you very much and I know
that you also love me.
So then, say it once and that will
be the end of your restlessness.
Everything will be alright.
I don't love you.
- You' re lying.
- I' m not lying.
Look into my eyes and tell me that
we weren't made for each other.
We weren't.
Tell me that when I go away from you,
that you don't turn to look at me.
I don't.
Tell me, when I touch you
nothing happens to you.
Nothing.
Tell me that you don't want to
come into my arms right now.
I don't.
Look into my eyes just once and
tell me that you don't love me.
I don't... I don't...
I don't!
Nisha!
Nisha! You look great!
How are you?
But I am sure that when I' m not here
you' ll remember me often...
and when I get back, you will be
on your knees begging me...
to marry you. And then perhaps
I may not want to.
Well, I' ll be off.
I' m a little tired.
I' ll see you all tomorrow.
Bye!
What's up with Nisha?
She's tired. She' ll come tomorrow.
Don't get unnecessarily worried.
I' m not a nice girl, Rahul,
I' m bad. I' m really bad.
No Nisha, you are my friend
and no friend of mine is bad.
No, Rahul, you don't know
that I am not a nice girl.
Now you see, I love a boy
and have always loved him...
and today I realised that he doesn't
love me. He loves someone else.
I feel hurt.
I feel jealous.
Rahul, I shouldn't feel like this.
I am very bad.
No, Nisha...
No, Rahul. Actually, that boy
isn't just the one I love...
but he's also my best friend.
Today, for the first time,
I saw love in his eyes.
I couldn't put love there
in all these years,...
but that other girl has.
Perhaps they are
made for each other.
Perhaps I was never
meant for him.
Perhaps her love
for him is true.
But I' m not happy, Rahul.
So you see, I should be happy
for my friend.
But I' m not happy...
I' m very bad.
Nisha, you are not bad,
you are really nice.
You know who is bad?
HE is bad...
THE ONE who plays around
with us humans.
making A love B,
while B loves C...
and C loves D....
I don't know why HE does this.
When HE makes one person
love another...
then HE ought to make sure that the
other one also loves her in return.
But that's not what HE does.
HE's really bad.
You' re not bad. HE's bad.
You' re right...
It's HE who's bad.
HE's bad!
YOU are bad. I am not.
YOU are bad.
I haven't done anything wrong.
YOU are the one.
YOU are bad. YOU are bad.
I' m sorry, Nisha.
Please don't cry.
Don't say sorry, Rahul.
I won't be able to stop
myself from crying.
Don't say sorry.
Just don't say sorry.
Ajay, when I was a little girl, you
used to tease me about my dreams.
When I used to tell you that I am
looking for the one meant for me...
you would say that
I am mad and silly.
You would smile and say that
when I grow up...
my dreams will vanish.
But you know, I have grown up
and my dreams have not vanished.
They have grown with me.
That day, at the airport, when you
suddenly asked me to marry you...
at first I didn't realise
what I should do.
But then I thought,
you were my dearest friend...
and the one who knew me the most.
And I remained standing there.
You left and I made you
a part of my dreams.
I started believing that you
were the one made for me.
And then... and then I met Rahul.
What are you saying?
But Pooja hasn't said
anything to me about it.
I had forbidden her from telling you.
I wanted to tell you myself.
I can hardly believe you! I am
so happy! When are you coming?
I called just to tell you this.
I' m coming tomorrow.
Tomorrow....
What can I tell you about Rahul?
Where do I start?
Well, you should realise that
I've never met anyone like him.
Sometimes he's an angel,
sometimes a devil.
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