One by Two Page #2
- Year:
- 2014
- 139 min
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That's as sharp as a razor blade
Makes you take pride
in one's own stupidity
Everyone knows the feeling
but the reason remains hidden
That's the secret I'm talking about.
Why does being in love feel so good?
Has it happened for real
Or is it just wishful thinking?
Wishful thinking...
Wishful thinking...
Wishful thinking...
- Get off!
- Why?-Get off!
What are you trying to do?
Nothing at all.
What was that all about?
We're not together, remember?
I don't own you,
you don't own me.
You're the one who
laid down the rules.
C'mon, Jonathan!
Look, I've been playing
this game longer than you have.
Don't insult my intelligence, ok.
So, what do you want?
You want to play
boyfriend-girlfriend?
I thought you were "too
old" for relationships.
Don't say childish things.
You, know, You're just
pissed off because you wanted me
to be all into you and
not the other way around.
Listen, Just forget it.
Fine, you're not
bothered anyway, right?
Listen up guys!
The lead dancers
for the Goa show will be
Mann...
...and Shama!
Hey you world,
Gonna throw your attitude
Right back in your face.
If you think you're fire,
I'm the wind.
Take your baggage
and leave out that door.
Hey you world,
You're still two steps behind.
Gonna throw your attitude
right back in your face.
If you think you're fire,
I'm the wind.
Take your baggage
and leave out that door.
Maybe today's your day, your time,
your turn.
But you're gonna regret the day
it's my turn.
Don't mess with me,
I'm warning you now.
Cause if I get angry
My finger will pull the trigger
And no one will be
able to stop that bullet.
Kaboom! Kaboom!
Kaboom! Boom! Boom!
It's my pawn! It's my move!
Kaboom! Kaboom!
Kaboom! Boom! Boom!
It's my pawn! It's my move!
Always your wish, your way!
Little by little
Even my happiness was at your mercy
lam me, You are you.
Why should I do things your way?
It's my journey, my path, my destiny.
But you're gonna regret
the day it's my turn.
Don't mess with me,
I'm warning you now.
Cause if I get angry My
finger will pull the trigger
And no one will be
able to stop that bullet.
Kaboom! Kaboom!
Kaboom! Boom! Boom!
It's my pawn! It's my move!
Kaboom! Kaboom!
Kaboom! Boom! Boom!
It's my pawn! It's my move!
Kaboom! Kaboom!
Kaboom! Boom! Boom!
It's my pawn! It's my move!
It's my pawn! It's my move!
Kaboom! Kaboom!
Kaboom! Boom! Boom!
Hey Aunty, Move!
Hey Aunty, Move! Move!
She was so out of tune!
Oh! That's sick, man!
That's so sick, it's not human!
I've seen this film before.
Which film?
This film.
Which one?
The Guy crashes his
motorbike to save The Girl.
The Girl seeing
The Guy bleed, faints.
The Guy carries
The Girl in his arms.
Mihir Listen!
Two wounded soldiers, victims of this
inhuman urban jungle
Mihir!
Yes?
Quashed, suppressed,
trampled upon human beings
waiting in the hospital's
emergency ward realize...
- What do they realize?
- Listen!
They realize that they're the same,
exactly like each other.
- What's that word...
- Clichd fools.
Thank you my friend, thank you.
Clichd fools.
And all they want in life is a partner
with whom they can share
their monotonous, boring existence.
Right, Amit?
Mihir. Help. Shoes.
You know what you
should have done?
You should have run
that woman's fat ass down
Mihir!
She didn't have a fat ass.
She had a small ass.
What?
Don't worry.
Your ass isn't small.
- It's perfect. Heart shaped.
- Mihir.
That hurt, ok!
- Shut up!
- You shut up
- You shut up
- You shut up
- You shut up
- You shut up
C'mon. Dance with me.
Mom!
No nos. Only yeses. C'mon.
Mom, I've decided to
enter a dance competition.
Ok...
The top prize is ten lakhs
WOW!
And a chance to choreograph
a song in a film.
And my beautiful dancer
will surely win.
Now show me your moves!
- Yeah?
- Yes!
Amu, eat some more paneer.
Your arm is fractured.
You need calcium.
You should have shared your theory
with the doctor.
He would have locked the bone in place
with paneer. Instant glue!
Done with your one-liners?
What kind of a father are you?
Your son had an accident!
You should be ashamed of yourself.
Here I almost died of fear and you...
Believe me,
for the last thirty two years,
I've been slowly
dying of fear as well.
Oh really? My father kidnapped you
And what about me?
Having to deal with you?
Hey! What kind of a shot was that?
It was a perfectly good shot.
A good shot?Have you
seen the size of this table?
It's not a regulation size table.
Play properly.
So that means
I win no points at all?
No points!
You're playing the world championship?
C'mon let's play!
You think you're a Chinese player?
Yes, exactly! Can't you see?
You know what's special about mothers?
Unconditional love.
No matter what kids do or say,
We give them unconditional love.
Now watch this!
Hey! What's happening here?
Death by TT ball?
Is that how you plan
on getting rid of me?
Better than death
by Mr.Sharma's jokes.
All my life all I've done is work,
work, work!
Get a backache teaching kids
at school and at home.
Give me a headache.
- Cook the food.
- Cook my brains.
- Wash the dishes
- Wash yourself.
- Wash the clothes
- Mom, please! You don't need to feel alone.
I'm here for you.
Tell me, what do you want?
Anything.
Really? Anything?
I've got some pictures here.
Of what? Fridge? Food Processor?
Which model?
They're all exactly like models.
Look - this is Shishika, Neha and Ira.
But I like Shishika the best.
Sociology honours,
originally from Pathankot,
5 feet six inches,
fair, a bit on the heavy side
but perfect daughter-in-law material.
Look. One meeting?
- Mummy, please...not this.
- Please!
One meeting, just one.
Mummy, no emotional
blackmailing please.
Radhika left you, right?
At least that girl had some brains!
Sushil, this is between my son and I.
Please, one meeting. Only one.
Will you break your mother's heart?
Ok.
Finally, the gold medal
is presented to Mrs. Meenu Sharma.
Shishika!
Dude! Disgusting.
It's not my fault.
I had paneer for dinner.
P for Paneer. P for Punjabis.
P for Poot.
You've been fermenting
it to make turd toddy?
Listen, we're cubicle rats.
- Fermentation is the name of the game.
- Shut up
One of these days, they're gonna find
my dead body in my cubicle
And you know what will
be emanating from it?
What?
Hydrogen sulphide created
by your artistic flatulence.
My eyes. I'm blind! My eyes!
Stop overacting.
This is the reason you only got to
play trees in the annual school play.
Just Shut up.
Please, I can't die before selling
my start up for millions!
Help!
Finally, silence!
Dance Reality show No.350.
Don't people have
anything better to do?
All because of that stupid woman.
You can do it! You can do it!
Do it!
Washing powder Nirma.
Milky white cleansing
That's the power of Nirma
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