Fiza Page #2

Where's my fast moving train | going with the flowers.

Don't call me from behind. I'm | going on some important job.

My calling won't hurt you. Even | mother's curse is a good omen.

May I cook a parantha bread! | - I don't have time.

Just in one minute. | - I know how long your minute is.

Okay! Then come back soon. | Come before sunset.

I'm always worried. | - I will obey your curfew.

Mummy! | - It's for good omen.

For God's sake you shouldn't | speak in English.

Good. You should go laughing so | that you can return laughing.

What a beauty! God protect her | from evil eye. Dust in my eyes.

Fiza darling is so beautiful. | Her youth has blossomed.

Lock your lips. You're mad to | say whatever comes to your mind.

Am I mad?

Whole world was mad. Mad about my | voice-mad about my postures.

Things change with times. Gone is | time, people who appreciated me.

Otherwise, my beauty is the same | and my voice is the same.

And your stupidity is the same...

Stop waking late nights for girls | else, you'll always be defeated.

Shall we've one more game. | - Forget about the game.

You've come to see me here!

Why are you carrying this file?

I'm going for an interview.

Must be for a small job.

Come to my dad's office tomorrow | I'll have a job fixed for you.

I don't want to get a job | by recommendation.

Oh, so much pride. | - No, it's self-respect.

But, listen to me.

Is it your first try for a job? | - How did you know?

Because experienced searchers | don't look at the time.

I'm an old hunter in this jungle. | Have patience. May take 4-5 hours

But the ad said it's on the | spot interview!

It means they don't want to use a | Rs.2 postcard to call us.

It is all drama. But don't worry, | you'll get used to it.

Then you won't think about time, | day or month.

Like to have a sip of water?

It isn't Bislery. I boiled tap | water and bottled it at home.

See. What did I say!

Isn't there no other way to | get out of here.

There are many ways, but I | can't leave my vehicle here.

It's Mumbai's traffic. | Relax and listen to music.

Aman...!

Hey! Are you mad or blind. If you | must die, go elsewhere to die!

Go. So much of the lesson today.

What's the matter? | Why are you so late?

I fear, you might leave me too. | - I won't go anywhere.

Where can I go? | Is there a way out for me?

Why are you being cross? | I haven't said anything to you!

Today, I felt he was going | in another auto.

I ran after him, but there | was too much traffic.

Couldn't do anything.

Come mummy, give me my ornaments. | - Why?

I've to pawn them. | - Why do you need to do that?

By God's grace, we've | enough to eat.

I need money. I want to bring | an end to this suspense.

Neither we can live with it, | nor we can die with it.

I want to search Aman and | I need money for that.

How much will you get for an | anklet and pair of earnings?

I won't sell them, | I'll pawn them.

I won't give.

You won't give because you don't | have courage to find the truth.

You don't want to know what | happened that night?

What your son went through? | - Yes, I don't want to know.

In old age there is no better | support than a young son.

I don't have a son today, | but I do have hope.

You want to take away that too | from me Fiza.

I don't have anything else | except that hope.

Mummy! By hiding, the illness | doesn't go away. It aggravates.

I've decided that we won't live | carrying this pain in our hearts.

I won't let you or myself die | with the death of anxiety.

Have faith in me mummy. | I'm right. Please trust me.

I need Rs.25,000. Please give me.

Don't you trust. We bought | these from you.

What do you say sister.

If I didn't trust, I'd taken the | interest. Do you accept Rs.18000?

Okay, please give me.

Can I use your phone. | - Yes, by all means.

Cost of one local call is Rs.3.

These are your Rs.18,000, sister.

Is it as I asked? | - Yes, exactly Rs.4000.

Why are you looking like this.

If I wasn't going on duty, I'd | have taken 7-8 glasses like this.

You were going to tell me what | had happened that night.

This is copy of the statement | I gave in the court.

Whatever happened and I saw is | all written in it.

I've heard your statement. I was | in the court that day.

So, what do you want to hear? | - What isn't in this affidavit.

The truth.

Don't dramatize it. Do you | mean I had lied in the court?

If you can't tell, then | return my Rs.5,000.

I can tell what you want to hear. | But, you're a good family girl.

So, my advice to you is - | forget whatever has happened.

If you remove skin from the | dry wound, it will hurt more.

So many people have police cases.

Old Sawant's son was killed. | Sawant has become a beggar.

Forget all things. | Eat some popcorn.

Tell me what happened that night.

He came running.

Sir, they all are chasing me. | They will kill me.

They killed my friend. | We didn't do anything.

Do you want to be safe? | Better go to Pakistan. Go. Run.

They burn my husband alive by | putting a tire over his neck.

Do something. In the name | of God, do something.

What're you looking? Don't create | a commotion-go from here.

What can we do. Move back. Go | Move the from here. Go away.

A constable said, the same boy | was attacked again viciously.

What could I do. End of the show. | Popcorn is finished.

You left a dying boy on the road.

That was no time for showing | sentiments.

Had I tried to save one person | four others could have died.

Any idea where my brother | could have gone?

What can I say. If someone had | seen him, how can he remember.

Can't you remember anything? | Somewhere! Perhaps, something.

It's such an old matter. | What can I say.

Was my brother among | those corpses?

May be...! | - Maybe not...!

Yes. Maybe not.

Are you able to sleep | peacefully during night.

What did you say?

Don't know who should I curse. | - What? What did you say?

Take it. Pay for your beer.

Burnt him...! As if I was living | for hearing this!

But isn't it possible that he | may not be among those corpses.

Even after hearing everything | it seems unbelievable.

My eyes won't be so dry, if | my heart had believed it.

He can't die.

What are you going to do?

I don't know exactly.

I've some unclear idea.

Don't put yourself in any danger. | Take an oath on my life.

Don't put me under an oath. | Just have faith on me.

Give whatever you want to give.

May you be happy.

Aren't you Mr. Sawant? | - Who are you?

Fiza lkramulla.

Ikramulla! | I don't want your money.

Take back. I don't want | this money.

Inspector Prakash Shingle | told me about you.

Your story is similar | to my story.

What is my story? | What story did he tell you?

What story did that bastard | inspector told you?

That your son... | - Yes they killed my son.

They killed my son and now | they want a proof.

They say bring a proof that your | son has died.

This government wants proof.

Aren't you Muslim? Why did your | people killed my son?

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