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talked about destiny.
these two things have occurred.
Come on, Priya, it's
been three years..
..since you separated from lmmy.
And he must have
forgotten you until now.
And, Priya, as far as
destiny is concerned..
..don't talk to me about that.
Because whatever happened with you..
..is simply coincidence.
Understand.
This is just coincidence,
lmmy, coincidence..
What are you saying, Ashish?
Shut up. What are you doing?
What are you saying?
When I came out of the
club there was a bookstall.
When I stopped the car
at the signal..
..a person was singing
"Priya, Priya".
When I look the
other way to avoid him..
..I see a banner of Priya saris.
And take one guess what's
the name of the receptionist..
..whom I asked for
your cabin number.
Priya Arora.
- Exactly, Priya Arora.
Even if you believe that its
not coincidence but destiny.
But you're going to get
married to Sophia after eight days.
That's the problem.
- What's the problem?
Since my marriage has been
announced I feel strange.
I feel like fate is telling
me what I'm doing is wrong.
Oh my God. Again fate, destiny.
What do you want to do, lmmy?
Ashish, I want to look for
Priya once more. Please.
Ashish.
Don't back out now.
Please.
"There's still something left."
"There's still something left."
We're searching for the book..
..and you're watching
these magazines.
"But the heart doesn't concur,
and says to me."
"There's still something left."
Pahaadganj! Pahaadganj!
Get down, Pahaadganj!
Thief! Thief! He stole my bag!
Thief! Thief! Catch him!
We've searched all book
stores of New and Old Delhi, lmmy.
This is the last store left.
It's all pointless jabber,
cut the crap.
Dear, I'm telling you as
soon as Tillu arrives..
..I'll handover the shop to
him and come home to fix the tap.
Disconnect the call now,
I've to give customer the bill.
Gentleman, do you have this nuisance?
- No.
Don't ever take it.
Since I bought this..
..my wife doesn't
let me rest a moment.
She calls me if the milk curdles.
She calls me if the
neighbours quarrel.
She calls me if the
pigeons sit on the terrace.
the battery doesn't go dead.
Excuse me. Excuse me.
Give me that book.
- Which one?
Yes, that one.
Here.
Just a second.
Look..
God.
Captain, what's wrong?
What are you saying in English?
So you have another copy
of this book?
That's strange, why
don't you buy this one?
Actually, three years
ago a friend of mine..
..Priya Malhotra, wrote
down her name and number..
..on the first page of
the book similar like this.
This.. is my card.
If you find another
copy of this book..
..I'll pay you Rs.5000 for it.
It's all pointless jabber,
cut the crap.
Rs. 5000 for this book?
Brother, this seems
to be a issue of love.
Don't worry, if ljjas gets
another copy of this book..
..then I'll inform you.
Ijjas, I hope you won't
write Priya Malhotra..
..and some wrong number on
that book and sell it to us.
First we'll..
- Side-hero, you've disrespected me.
My name is ljjas.
I'm a true Muslim.
I pray five times a day.
And a Muslim that
prays five times a day..
..won't tell a petty lie
for Rs.5000.
I apologise, ljjas, its his habit.
Get his habit changed.
- Brother ljjas.
Tillu, you've arrived.
Look after the shop..
..I'll go fix the leaking
tap of your sister-in-law.
Okay.
- Fine.
Where to now?
Ghaziabad, Faridabad, Gurgaon?
We might find your book there.
Come on.
Excuse me.
- What is it?
I want to sell these books.
- Show me.
They're very old.
You'll get Rs.30 for it.
- Fine.
Wait.
Dear, congratulations,
congratulations. - Thank you.
How are you?
I was very happy to hear
about your engagement.
Tell me something, dear.
Where did you find the Rs.50 note..
..that had lmmy's number on it?
What's wrong, dear, you're silent.
Mrs. Gandhi, I'm
getting engaged to Jatin..
..and not lmmy.
- Jatin?
Jatin..
- What's wrong?
What are you discussing about me?
Jatin.
Mrs. Gandhi, he's Jatin.
Jatin, she's Mrs. Gandhi.
I used to stay with
her as a paying guest.
She's like a mother to me.
Hello, Mrs. Gandhi.
- Hello.
How are you?
- Fine.
Excuse me, he's waiting.
- Fine, I'm coming.
Will you excuse me?
Please enjoy the party.
Priya.
- Thank you.
What's wrong, Mrs. Gandhi?
- Nothing, dear.
Three years ago when you
told me lmmy's story..
..I would look on both
sides of every Rs.50 note.
But I won't do it any more.
When are you getting married?
Tomorrow I'm going
to Delhi with Jatin.
And we'll get married there in
Best wishes in advances
on my behalf.
Why are you looking so gloomy, lmmy?
I've been calling you for so long.
I want to choose the
colours for the sofa covers.
I like this one, and you?
- This is nice.
Great.
Immy sir, this is your
old stuff. Take a look.
Is there something you still need..
..or else I'll give
it to the junk-seller.
"There's still something left."
"There's still something left."
Look, Priya came to
Mumbai from Delhi..
..for a six month course, right.
- Right.
must be of a bank from Mumbai.
We'll have to find
that bank from this bill..
..and from that bank we've to
get Priya's address, simple.
Welcome, sir, welcome.
- Thank you.
My name is Prem Singh.
So, what can I show you?
We sell from underwear-vests
to three-piece suits.
Tell me..
- No, you don't understand.
I didn't come here to buy anything.
and my girlfriend came here..
..to buy a scarf..
Yes.
- Sir, the management has a rule.
If the customer wants
to exchange his goods..
..then he has to do that within
three months, not three years.
Sorry.
- You don't understand.
I don't want to change anything..
..I want to find out the
credit card that was used..
..to make this
payment was of which bank.
You're a strange man, sir.
You don't know which
bank's credit card you carry.
Listen, stop this
pointless chatter and keep this.
What is this, sir?
What is it?
That's a Rs.500 note.
Take your note and get out
of here. Come on, get out.
Ashish, what are you doing?
honest man like Prem Singh.
Apologise.
- Sorry.
Okay, okay.
Mr. Prem Singh,
there must be some way..
..to find out the bank's name.
Sir, bend down.
Actually, sir, I'm the head
salesman of this department store.
Congratulations.
- Thank you.
Actually, the
management gives me a quota..
..for making sales
of Rs.50000 everyday.
Buy something and
complete my quota..
..and I will do your work.
Oh God. He's a cunning man.
- Oh no, sir, I'm not cunning.
I'm a good salesman.
Here, sir.
Sir, give me that old bill.
Yes.
This..
That's..
- What?
Sorry, sir, our computer doesn't
have the detail of your bill.
It contains only one
year old sales records.
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