Fitoor Page #4
- Year:
- 2016
- 131 min
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Take it from Kaleem on your way out.
Move. - Yes.
Begum clenched her fist and it
was almost as if time stopped.
What was I being punished for?
Who had snuffed out all love
from this house?
Whose story were we reliving?
This smell of yours
will drive me crazy.
Enough! You
jin us now.
Now hurry up and
show some of your magic
or somebody will steal
this fragrance away.
Look at this emerald.
It'll look so lovely on you.
Lord, hovv beautiful!
Salman, hovv long are you here for?
Father wanted to stay, but
he had to leave for the elections.
and from there to Islamabad.
I would like to take Hazrat to London
for the trousseau shopping.
Why don't you ask her yourself?
Hazrat is too much of a free bird.
Hovv long will we keep
meeting this way, Mufti?
Who all will we lie to?
I'm constantly worried
about getting caught.
Things are tough, I know.
But we cant give up hope.
Nobody can stop us
from getting married, Hazrat.
- Hazrat will understand and
appreciate our choices.
- Besides, she'll not be far away.
- We'll get her married, but
hovv will you manage without her?
- Salman will care for
her like a princess.
- We shouldn't delay
the marriage ceremony any more.
Mufti!
Mufti!
Take care of this.
Ticket.
I'll get water. You wait here.
Ecuse me, my wife is sitting there...
Please watch out for her,
I'll just go get some water.
Sure.
Mufti!
Mufti!
Hello.
What date is it today, Noor?
I need some more time, Leena
I'm working on it.
Show me something.
I'll call you when
I have something to show.
Noor, it's one of
Delhi's top art events...
Why don't you answer it?
Somebody is really
desperate out there.
It's been growling all day long.
Don't talk nonsense.
Just help me out. It's stuck.
Who got stuck on you now?
\/Ir. Minister,
do I smell something burning?
For sure! Just look at you.
You're the prettiest girl
in the world tonight.
Someone's heart must
surely be burning.
Thank you, sire. That was
such a backhanded compliment.
Now shall we get about
the rest of the evening?
Everyone is waiting.
Boundaries can separate countries,
but they cant separate
our language, customs and traditions.
We live in each others hearts.
And it's time now to welcome
each other in our homes.
To embrace each
other vvhole-heartedly.
We enjoy your food,
you enjoy our ghazals.
only prosper.
Just one last request.
It's been 25 years since
the cricket match...
please forgive Javed Ivliandad
for socking it to you.
- And that was Bilal Latif,
the young and dynamic minister
- from Pakistan speaking at the
lndo-Pak cultural summit - Roots.
Please sit.
Father...
\/Ir. Shaikh, looking very good.
Looks like India has grown on you.
Hovv are you, my dear?
I'm fine.
Hazrat! This is not done.
You shoulcfve come.
We've shut down parliament
to come here... and you...
Hovv many times will you disappoint me?
When will I get a chance to host you?
Salman, you are our guests.
In fact, we are the ones
who must do the hosting.
No one can win with
you in words, Hazrat.
Anyway, we shall settle with
your dearest jewel.
Our Firdaus is looking like an angel.
We should not delay
the marriage ceremony any more.
Three crores in the center of the room
with the gentleman...
we have Shahzia Sikandas
The World is Yours, The World is Mine
at three crores.
Fair warning, if we are all done,
I will sell.
And... sold!
May I have your paddle number, sir?
Slow down. We're up net.
And now, ladies and gentlemen
moving on to our net lot.
Lot number 21, is by a new
upcoming Indian artist.
His name is Noor Nizami.
And the artwork is titled Scar Tissue.
I'll open the bidding at 17 lakhs.
Seventeen lakhs, ladies and gentlemen.
Do I have any bids at 17 lakhs?
Seventeen lakhs...
Fair warning... 17...
Eighteen lakhs... we have
18 lakhs on my left.
We are at 18 lakhs,
ladies and gentlemen...
Anymore at 18 lakhs?
Fair warning... I will sell.
And... sold!
To the gentleman on my left
at 18 lakhs.
That brings us to the end of our auction,
ladies and gentlemen.
Thank you all so much
for your generosity.
And now I would like to introduce
our net act for the evening
we have a performance
by a duet from India and Pakistan
Will you just excuse me for a minute?
- A warm welcome to you all
- to the lndo-Pak Summit - Roots.
- And now I present to you
the evening's special performance
- dedicated to the people
of both our countries.
Let there be an expression of love
There's love buried
deep within the heart
The heart beats alone
Alone
Heart to heart
Let there be an expression of love
Let there be an expression of love
Buried deep within the heart
The heart beats alone
Alone
What's happened, Firdaus?
Don't you have anything to say to me?
I've said what I had to, Noor.
I love you.
Don't be childish, Noor.
You hardly know me.
We were destined for just this much.
Please let's just be grateful
for what we had.
ls this like some dole you handed out?
I love you, don't you get it?
But I don't, Noor.
I can't love like this.
What do you want?
That I leave all this?
Come with you on your houseboat?
What will happen then?
Have you thought about it?
Have you thought
about anything at all?
You are too much, Noor.
I'm getting engaged in two days.
Bilal will keep me happy.
We've been friends for years.
We understand each other.
And I can't let a
stupid mistake ruin this.
What about love, Firdaus?
Or is money everything?
You know no one
can love you like I can.
I don't want so much madness, Noor.
And it's not about money.
Marriage is between equals.
Families are involved.
You won't understand.
You won't understand anything
besides your love.
Why are you lying
to yourself, Firdaus?
I have to go now.
I can't be missing for so long.
Please, Firdaus.
Why are we standing so far away
From each other?
In your breath
And in mine
We breath the same air
I Will die
Dont leave me so
Let there be an expression of love
There's love buried
deep within the heart
The heart beats alone
Alone
Arif. - Yes?
Heart to heart
Let there be an expression of love
Noor...
That's enough.
Let's get out of here.
No. Not yet.
In a bit.
Noor, we've spent too much time here.
Let's go somewhere else.
Hang on.
I'll just go meet Firdaus and come.
Noor...
Let her go.
Which part of this
don't you understand?
It's not that she lied to you.
I know... I know...
but these people are like this.
She is the Begum's daughter after all.
They don't care for anyone.
They will swallow you whole
and you won't even know it.
Get out of all this.
Don't screw up your career.
You've been a good friend.
never forget that.
Now go home.
Don't give me your advice.
You can go shove it.
To hell with you,
your Leena and my future.
Bro, give me a drink.
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