Love Per Square Foot Page #11
- Year:
- 2018
- 133 min
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But you've brought a Pandit as well.
Are you going to have a
Hindu wedding or what?
No, no.
- What will I say to them?
- No, no.
He's our relative.
- What?
- Relative! Relative!
But he said he's a Pandit.
All our friends and
relatives are Pandits.
You're too much.
Who else did you expect
we'll bring along?
- Karina!
- Mr. Rehmat, what's going on?
What happened upstairs
was Sanjay's idea.
And whatever's going on downstairs
is your parents' idea.
I only helped because I wanted
this matter to be resolved.
Karina, listen to me.
I agreed to this wedding because...
Papa, what are you doing?
- Shut up now.
- There comes that stupid boy.
Stop this.
Where is Karina?
She left with you in the morning,
didn't she?
Aunty, I'll tell you everything.
First, let me just...
Candice told me she ran
away with the milkman.
Look, now she's calling our son milkman.
Stop all this! No one's getting married!
Sanju, what are you saying
in front of our relatives?
Mom, I don't care
you are going to think.
Honestly.
I made this wedding about
you and this house.
But the one person, I want
to spend my life with
I couldn't tell her how much I love her.
There she is.
Where were you? Come here, girl!
Let me explain.
I'll explain, it's not what you all...
Karina, I'm so, so, so sorry.
I had no idea that they were
coming here, like this.
- Listen, you don't have to marry me.
- Hey!
Stop provoking her.
Papa, please be quiet!
Karina, at least tell
me what's happening?
Mom, just two minutes.
Just give me two minutes
with Sanjay, please.
- Let them talk.
- Your daughter-in-law's really feisty.
Giving orders even
before they get married.
Shut up!
Karina, I would always
look at others' homes.
I always thought, that...
when I'll have my own home,
I'll have a flat-screen TV
and a king-size bed.
And then I'll be the happiest
person on this earth.
I did everything I could for that house.
it's right or wrong.
Never.
But I was always wrong.
I wanted a house and not a home.
And by the time I realized
the difference...
it was too late.
Karina, you were right.
I wish I could fix the
foundation of this relation.
I want to begin with love, then marriage
and then...
Because there is only one things
that's right in my life, Karina.
And that's you.
Without you, this place is not a home.
It's just a 550 sq. Ft. House.
For which, I couldn't realize
how much I love you.
You made a mistake, brother-in-law.
Should've chosen Mr.
Shukla's daughter instead.
Is there a problem?
- No, no.
- But he doesn't...
But he didn't agree.
Okay, so you thought that
by transferring the house
in my name, and furnishing it
you will make yourself the hero?
Will that flat-screen TV and
king-size bed keep me happy?
No, Karina. No.
I didn't want your dreams
to be shattered because of me.
Sanjay, this house was my dream.
two names on that nameplate
outside the door.
Two people that stay together
in good times, and in bad.
In sickness and in health.
Two people who want to stay together
because they love each other.
That's all I wanted.
That's all I want too.
Karina, I love you.
I really, really do.
And not for this house, or anyone else.
I just want to be your
50-50 partner, that's it.
It's a bad omen to wear white.
What's happening?
Everything's fine, Blossom.
No, Sanjay. It's not possible now.
- Karina, please.
- Because...
you've transferred the house in my name.
So if you want to stay
with me, in my house...
then this can't be a 50-50 deal.
Now, I'll have 100 percent say...
and you'll obey 100 percent.
Like I said...
I can get married for the house.
Sister, she's a handful too.
Brother-in-law, I am leaving.
Mother's insulting us, and the
daughter's slapping our son.
I am leaving.
It's okay. It's all okay.
They resemble Lord Shiva
and Goddess Parvati.
Everything's okay.
Play! Play! It's my nephew's wedding.
- Sanjay!
- Yeah, coming.
Gattu! Where are you?
Your father's done.
The bathroom's vacant now.
What's the point now?
There's no pressure anymore.
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