PK
How many stars are in the sky?
Have you ever tried to count it?
If you try to count it, then,.
Its about 6 billion at least. That's just in our galaxy.
And how many galaxies are there in all?
Scientists say maybe it's two billion or more.
Therefore, what if in these planets,
some planet that looks just like us.
And like us, who's trying to go to the Moon and Mars?
That they're also searching for us and they came here.
Subtitle Edited and Encoded by RENHOAX of RSG Release Rajasthan - India.
The thing that was stolen is for calling back the spaceship.
Without the remote control, he can never go back to his home planet.
He does not know our language,
and he does not have any friends here.
Alone, helpless, he thought about just one thing.
Now, how can I go home?
Sorry, but I raise my hand first.
Oh, sorry, but I asked first. After that, you came.
I'm a big fan of Raleigh Rai Bachchan.
But I am a big fan of Amitabh Bachchan.
I've read all the poems he has written for 10 years.
From the age of five I memorized,
all of his dialogue, that, too, without radio.
- So, who wants this now?
- Give it to me, he will not understand any poet.
100 euros.
From 40 euro to 100?
- For a forged ticket?
- Since it took over 6 hours of queue.
Time is money.
You listen then.
No, no, you listen, ladies first.
Wait, what do you think if we split together?
First, you hear poetry,
After free time, I see Amitabh sir, please.
That's a damn good idea!
10... 20... 30... 40
- 50... 6...
- 96
There are 96.
Small discount please, we're from same country after all.
- Motherland... Long live!
- Yes, long live... 100 euros.
Can you lend 4 euro please?
You can take the watch for that money.
Please Uncle, last ticket.
Its full already, you won't get any tickets.
No uncle, there's one hero, selling forged tickets.
Rascals.
- People like him will tarnish our country's name.
- Right.
You stay here, I'll get you tickets.
Thank you.
Uncle.
- Who?
- You ask who? Where are my tickets?
Oh, tickets?
100 Euro.
You bloody cheater.
You bastard, liar, shmucks.
- Mind your language.
- Mind your language? To hell!
- Guards.
- Now go look inside, old man.
- Security, security!
- Come, come.
I'll take care of you.
- Go go go go.
- Curse the girl.
Let me catch that old man.
Today, when,
what kind of generation do we have?
Just give it up.
Nevermind it.
How can I give up?
- He's listening to good poem now and I'm sitting here.
- Give it up.
The past often hurt us with memories,
the future is waving its hand,
come forward with me toward it.
Me too, write a little here and there.
That's good. Tell the rest of them.
No, I can't say the rest.
If you listen to the rest,
you'll end up proposing me.
- Are you crazy?
- No, really.
You really like Sir Rai Bachchan.
A woman met him in the morning,
he sang the words of his poems,
- I've read it.
- Really?
What else?
Twelve waiting,
Just see.
Amitabh Bachchan.
Jaggu.
Jaggu?
My name.
Papa put a long name to me.
Jhaggat Jhanni.
Everyone made fun of that at the school.
- So I cut it short.
- Jaggu.
You live here?
No, Delhi. I'm hosting a TV production here.
- And you?
- I'm Sarfaraz, studying architecture here and doing part time job.
Here, at the Pakistan embassy.
Why Pakistan Embassy?
Because, I'm a Pakistani.
So, I cannot get a job at Indian embassy right?
What happened?
No, nothing.
Pakistan mentioned,
and your smile was gone?
Well then. God bless you.
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Mom, Dad,
she's falling in love.
Falling in love?
He's so cute.
Come, show the picture.
What do the boy do? Not a joint family, right?
Stay calm, I'll tell you everything. First, What's his name?
Sarfaraz.
A Muslim?
Yes, Dad, studying architecture.
Family is in Pakistan.
Pakistan? what Pakistan?
Mom, there's just one Pakistan.
Over my dead body.
Do not disconnect. Do not move. Hold on. I'll be quick.
Lord, it will be a catastrophe.
Please help.
I knew where Papa was going,
Ever since I'm a child, I saw Mr. Tapaswi's face,
more than I saw my parents faces.
Bye Mom.
From school bag to home bathroom wall, everywhere.
Mr. Tapaswi is all over the place.
Good time for him to get lost. Not to protect the tooth.
Tapaswi has given father a box of Gods.
For each task there's a god.
When Dad is doing stock transaction, he showed
Lakshmi the computer screen.
While at treadmill, its Hanuman he brought up.
Internet, Online, Blessing, all Mr. Tapaswi.
All these things is because of Tapaswi.
Jaggu, come take blessing.
Why Jaggath Jhandni?
Why do you want to suicide?
Get the pencil.
And write, Oh Lord.
Please help.
Yes.
Alright.
God, as you say.
Look at the reality Jaggath Jhandni.
This Pakistani youth.
Which name is Sarfaraz,
He will lie to you.
Sarfaraz will not cheat on me.
Take history as witness.
These people are not doing anything but lies.
He will take advantage on you.
He'll use you but will not marry you.
Jaggu come home immediately.
If one more night you're there, our relationship is over.
Sahani, sir.
I'll talk with the children.
Child,
press the delete button.
And get him off your system.
Hello?
What happened?
Do you love me?
Of course I do, why?
Will you marry me?
- Hello, but what happened?
- Yes or no, Sarfaraz?
- Yes... b... but...
- Tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
Tomorrow we will get married.
Mr. Tapaswi's prophecy is wrong.
I'll prove it.
Sir James Herrick and Miss Oprah Brown, you are next.
James isnt here yet.
Oh, talk to the Registrar.
- Could you just hold this please?
- Of course.
This is for you.
- For me?
- Yeah.
Thank you.
It's a letter from Sarfaraz.
We can't continue because of our family.
Our countries, religions, people, everything is different.
How can we be happy together? We can't.
Do not try to contact me.
Sorry.
Where to go young lady?
New Delhi.
I returned to my city,
but my father didn't want me at home.
I joined the news channel now.
Boss ordered to bring any dog.
He want to make it a breaking news.
Haven't got any new news.
Sometimes had to make-up some news.
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Missing.
That man, a good story.
You go to the office. I'll come later.
Come quickly.
Excuse me.
Why do you give these out?
My case with him is not solved yet.
He didn't contact me and hadn't been found.
My life has been destroyed.
Don't even know on what world he go to sit.
You got any idea where is he?
No.
Subtitle Edited and Encoded by RENHOAX of RSG Release - Why are you wearing this helmet?
- I've learned one thing.
This yellow color, can be seen from afar.
Despite huge traffic, one know a taxi even from far.
- So?
- So God can find me from far.
Or else, how would He know me from among the crowd?
- Yes, to the left side.
- Yeah, perfect, perfect.
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