Jab Harry met Sejal Page #3
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- 2017
- 143 min
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"No, sweet baby."
"Don't. You don't turn me on.
Not my type."
And you... a womanizer, not attracted to me?
Am I that...?
Is this for real?
The progress we've
made in a day!
- I'll find my way.
Before that you'll find a
villain who'll kidnap you.
At least he'll find
me attractive.
Let go off me.
- You mean it?
- Let go or you'll be in trouble.
I won't let go. So
what happens now?
- What will you do?
- Let go!
Are you done?
Let go!
Don't try to dominate me.
I'm not your girlfriend.
I'm sorry, ma'am.
I shouldn't behave like this.
Scared I'd complain?
Ma'am, to your left.
The boss insisted that I
help the lady to find it.
We're looking everywhere.
- Where to?
- Why?
These places are dodgy.
And you're all dolled up.
Let me sign another indemnity bond.
Yes?
Get me something wicked.
Too crowded.
No problem.
We go to private room.
Much better, no crowd.
I like Paki girls.
What you drinking?
Wild, yeah? How wild? Show me.
Harry!
No. Harry!
What? Harry, Harry!
What Harry?
I told you these places are dodgy.
You'd get into trouble.
Thought I was
barking like a dog?
One minute, my friend.
My head's all messed up.
What can Harry do? Tell me!
What can Harry do?
Fight a random stranger?
Put my life on the line?
Will you keep staring like a bat?
Or will you run?
Have you no brains? Run!
Hurry! Run!
Run, will you?
The Mafia?
Stop!
So sorry.
I shouldn't have hit him.
Why not?
He needed ten blows
between the legs.
Scumbag!
He can play gangster at home.
Glad you hit him.
Hope they don't find us.
Bad place to get caught.
You crying?
Why are you crying?
- Don't know.
- If you don't know, then don't cry.
They'll hear us.
If Rupen was here,
he would kill me.
He'd be mad if he hears.
Don't tell him. How
would he know?
- I won't tell him.
- Don't tell him.
He always thinks I'm to blame...
and that I don't understand.
I don't care.
I'm here because of his ring.
And he hasn't called even once.
I don't care.
- Looking for a ring like some nutcase.
- Ssh! They'll hear us.
- Blast!
- Have they found us?
Come here!
What now?
- What will they do to me?
- Quiet!
- Will they force themselves on me?
- Quiet!
If they force me,
what shall I do?
Shut up!
- Practically speaking...
- Practically? Shut it!
- Here?
- Inside.
Where to?
The hotel's over there.
You missing them or something?
- How you are talking.
- How you are talking!
Waiting for them to
"practically...?"
I was terrified. I thought...
Thought what? You're crazy.
Why are you so upset?
Why am I upset? You're
not even my girlfriend.
You're an uninvited guest.
Blast!
Sejal...
go home.
This is too silly.
You won't find your ring.
Seek, and you can even find God.
How would you know?
Have you found God?
I haven't.
You would've found Him,
if you had looked.
Maybe you have found what
you were looking for.
I was not looking for you.
That's for sure.
Wrong.
Live well, even if you
belong to another.
Live well, even if you
belong to another.
Don't forget to sometime
send word of how you are.
Perhaps the seasons
abroad take care of you.
Don't forget to sometime
send word of how you are.
Perhaps the seasons
abroad take care of you.
Live well, even if you
belong to another.
You may not be mine now
but you were once.
Live well, even if you
belong to another.
It happens, I know. It's ok.
It happens. Never mind.
Have you been to Punjab?
No.
I'm from there.
A small place, Nurmahal.
My village.
Know why Punjabi
singers sing so loud?
They sing loudly.
Do you know why?
They're farmers. When they drive
their tractors they sing.
They sing over the tractor
sound to hear themselves.
Can you sing?
I had to sing at every
family birthday.
I know many songs.
I ran away to Canada
to become a singer.
Really?
Leaping from terrace to
terrace at midnight.
Did you think being
a lover is easy?
Your turn.
Looking deep into your
eyes I made a vow...
that I will be your Radha.
Beloved, I will be your Radha.
Nice, sweet, sister-type.
Can you raise the heat?
Let me sing for you.
Leaping from terrace to
terrace at midnight.
Leaping from terrace to
terrace at midnight.
Do you think being
a lover is easy?
Do you think being
a lover is easy?
Lovers fight and quarrel.
The wise always say:
The days of youth
are fleeting...
once gone, never to return.
Throw caution to the wind.
I will be your Radha.
I'll keep you close
to my heart...
closer than any other.
I will be your Radha.
Keep me safe in your dreams...
more than any other.
I will be your Radha.
How can I venture out when
mist covers the month of June?
We toss and turn
on a bed of rope.
The wise call this
the fire of youth.
Don't make false promises.
I will be your Radha.
The thoughts I never shared...
I now share with you.
I care little for anyone...
I only care for you.
You're a fibber. I
shan't be missing you.
Once you're gone,
I'll forget you.
I surrender to the magical
sound of your flute.
Youth's fire will
not be put out.
So burn we will.
- I will be your Radha.
- You will be my Radha.
I'll keep you close
to my heart...
closer than any other.
I will be your Radha.
Keep me safe in your dreams...
more than any other.
I will be your Radha.
Not worth touching?
- Will your wife hit you?
- What wife?
No wife? Girlfriend?
You don't need one, you
get enough action.
If I had someone, I
wouldn't look for action.
You're lonely.
That's why you were crying.
You're lonely.
Will you find me someone?
I can't even find a ring!
As long as I'm here,
consider me your girlfriend.
You don't need to feel
lonely with me around.
Five Whatsapp
messages from Rupen.
Give me your phone, please.
Sit down.
- You talk, I'll come back.
- It's ok.
Hi, sweetie.
Five messages?
Don't worry. I'm fine.
Prague. Yes.
What? Really?
Oh God!
The ring was on my
finger in Budapest.
I showed the ring
to Rupen's friends.
He sent the photo. We
were wasting time...
Shall I call you on
Facechat, honey?
It's free.
Hello? Excuse me. I'll get this.
Yes, I called.
Sir, your espresso.
What's happening to me?
A guy like me...
No understand.
Even I no understand.
You were looking at me.
You were looking.
So I was. Is that bad?
Why deny it?
What's this?
You're so beautiful!
So stare away. A
Chinese vase, right?
Lovely to see, but touch not.
Keep looking. It's allowed now
that I'm your girlfriend.
Why do I see your face...
in my every dream?
What's the secret?
You were not mine yesterday...
nor will you be tomorrow.
You're mine only for today.
All my loyalties are to you.
You are the one I pray for.
breeze will take you.
breeze will take me.
These tourist spots look the same.
How will we find the caf?
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