One by Two Page #9
- Year:
- 2014
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Hello? Mom?
Hi baby...
Mom...
What's the matter?
Enough...enough...
- I'm sorry...I'm so sorry...
- Doesn't matter...
Cry, cry...get it all out...
- Mom?
- Hmmm...
Did it hurt a lot when he ended it?
It would have,
but you were there for me...
It made everything ok.
- Baby?
- Hmm...
I really want to stop drinking.
I've been trying for the
last month...l tried hard but...
We're going to do it together...
You and I, we're a team.
Yes...yes, we're a team.
Forever and ever and always...
Forever.
Together,
the pieces form a pretty picture...
But the each piece itself
is a beautiful composition.
One might even say...
Samara come in.
What song is this?
This song is for the finale.
It will play after the winner is
announced... but I don't think it's right.
Sounds good to me.
We can use it somewhere.
Time and money has been spent.
It wasn't for free.
What's wrong with it?
So then...may I use it?
Ladies and Gentlemen,
Patrons and Connoisseurs...
Hold on to your seats...
In just a few minutes, there
will be a spectacular competition
between Samara and Kumsum
and today itself, on this very stage
the new Dance Wars
Champion will be crowned.
So are you ready?
No, no...l can't hear you guys...
Let's try this one
more time...Are you ready?
That's what I'm talking about!
Samara, someone is here to see you...
Mr.Ramesh Mahtani.
Apparently he sees our
show and you're his favourite.
Just a second.
Sir...
Thank you
Samaramtwo minutes.
- Hi!
- You look beautiful.
Ready to...how do young people
put it nowadays...rock the stage?
Yeah, I'm ready to rock the stage.
Good, Well I just
came to wish you luck...
and to offer you an incentive.
If you win,
the prize money I'll match it.
That's another one million
rupees for your dance school.
So, do we have a deal?
I won't leave mum.
Samara, Kalpana and I...
Look, you weren't fair to her.
Mum loved you and you
took advantage of that.
You should have let her go.
You ruined her chance at happiness.
You ruined her life.
It's too late now.
I don't believe in fairytales anymore.
Real life is so much better.
Ladies and Gentlemen...
It's time for our second
finalist Samara Patel!
Together,
the pieces form a pretty picture...
But the each piece itself
is a beautiful composition.
One might even say...
One could even say...
It may be jeweled and disguised
but it's still a chain that binds
Life is a gamble,
But the game had better not take over.
The journey is long...
And there is only invocation
that escapes the lips...
That this lost soul
doesn't take a wrong turn
God forbid, God forbid...
God have mercy. God forbid.
You Rock Samara!
Love you Samara!
Samara Go for it!
God forbid, God forbid...
God have mercy. God forbid.
- There she is!
- C'mon slowpoke!
And the moment we've
all been waiting for
The winner of The Dance
Wars Championship is
Samara has disappeared.
Announce Kusum as the winner.
Kusum Kanwar!
We didn't even rig it this
time and still it's the wrong result?
- Sh*t is all around us!
- Shut up! That's getting boring now!
Such good music...
On the table if I had had my way,
I would danced...
Mihir is the one
who brought me down...
What happened?
Toilet...you go ahead.
I'll catch up.
- Hey, Amit?
- Yeah?
- Gotta take a dump again?
- Push hard!
Oh, I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry!
Are you 0k? Are you alright?
- Samara Patel?
- Yeah?
It's me Amit Sharma.
You just danced to my song.
- Oh my god, right!
- Yeah
That is such a gorgeous song.
Thank you so much,
- I mean...Oh...blood...
- What?
Keep your head back.
It will stop the blood flow.
Maybe I should go in
No, No, No...somebodyjust...
you can smell it till here...
You do not want to go in there.
Trust me.
Look.
Why don't we go to the bar.
They'll have napkins
there and I owe you a drink.
Keep your head back.
By the way,
I thought you deserved to win.
Can I have some of this?
But I did.
I had enough toilet
paper to clean that sh*t up.
What? As opposed to throwing it back?
Wait what?
What did you say?
- Amit? What did you do?
What happened to him?
She's always been capable of this.
This is Amit. This is my mom.
- Hi!
This is Shaila and Bunty.
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