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my brothers... about you?"

"There's a feeling in my heart...

and the ambiance is thrilling."

"But you will have to wait...

don't be a psycho."

"Don't delay any more."

"Come be my wife."

"We'll get married in Mumbai...

and honeymoon in Dubai."

"What's the hurry...

to be your wife so soon?"

"I still have to tell

my brothers... about you?"

"We can be a couple..."

"First you stop being a bully."

"Button up your shirt completely..."

"and change your style slightly."

"You're my sweetheart."

"I'll do what you say."

"I kissed you once...

and my life changed completely."

"My heart's jumping... jumping.."

"How about we do lipping... lipping."

"But you will have

to wait... don't be a psycho."

"Don't delay any more."

"Come be my wife."

"We'll get married in Mumbai...

and honeymoon in Dubai."

"What's the hurry... to

be your wife so soon?"

"I still have to tell

my brothers... about you?"

Why are you walking like this?

I shutdown all my bad

business' for you.

I have become descent.

It'll take me some time

to change my style.

And it will take brother

lesser time to recognize you.

You've changed from Ajju to Ajay..

So learn to walk

and speak like a descent man.

Fine... don't worry.

I'll try my best.

- And stop using these slangs.

- Okay.

- Please don't give brother high BP.

- Okay, fine.

Sir... it's still increasing, sir.

Boss, you get worried

over trivial reasons.

- It's a small thing..

- Small thing?

Did your father get

married three times..

And created such hassles?

I've fixed Ranjana's

marriage somewhere else.

And now she's in

love with someone else.

And she's going to introduce

us to him today.

Is this a small thing?

- Boss...

- Ranjana's here.

Brother.

- What's all this?

- Nothing.

Just my routine checkup,

everything's normal.

Sit. Sit...

Sit...

- Sir, can I sit too?

- Ajay. Brother asked us both to sit.

Thank you, sir.

What would you like to have?

Cutting..

He means nothing...

Nothing.

I don't drink tea.

Brother, I'm sure you

chose a descent boy for me.

But Ajay... is really nice.

Brother, we really love each other.

- And so Ajay and I...

- Marriage...

You two want to get married.

- Are you angry?

- No, no, I am not angry.

It's a really small thing.

If you're happy, I am happy.

You're not just my responsibility,

in fact you're my life.

- Sir... mom and dad...

- All my three mothers are dead.

And father will be soon.

No, he meant his mom and dad.

He wants to know when

he can introduce them to you.

Yeah... we'll meet them.

Once I cancel this wedding.

They are really decent people.

It's really tough to

explain descent people.

Let me know if it

gets too tough for you.

Huh?

He means,

if it's too awkward for you..

Then he'll go request them.

No... it's alright.

I'll handle it.

Yes, sir.

That's life.

I'll handle it.

- Sir, can I say something?

- Of course.

You see, matches are made in heaven.

And people only create problems.

Like... Romeo-Juliet.

Devdas-Paro.

Shirin-Farhad.

What?

- Shirin-Farhad.

- Who?

Shirin-Farhad?

What about them?

- You know their love...

- Knot?

No...

Chewing gum?

- Bond.

- Bond.

Bond!

- Bond!

- What about it?

People break that bond.

But we'll get married.

You're with us.

- Who's she in love with?

- A boy... tall, handsome.

Wears glasses.

He seems from a descent family.

Descent?

We didn't exactly fix

her marriage with some dacoit.

How did she fall in love?

Who will explain this

to that old man?

- What old man?

- That Ghunghroo...

He should've been

begging at our feet..

But he made him

our relative instead.

And now he'll make

us dance to his tunes.

If he finds out we've

chosen someone else..

He'll curse us over

and over again.

We're brothers after all.

We'll share it together.

I'll take some...

and you can take some.

What about the rest?

- You..

- You all will take the rest.

You rascals.

You were all so eager

in congratulating him.

Now Pay!

You all here... so suddenly.

Is everything okay?

- We..

- What's wrong?

Come, sit.

Sit.

Greetings, sit.

Rafiq. Get tea and

snacks for the guests.

Snacks?

- You won't get it.

- What?

They will cancel it.

So, Uday... what is it?

Shirin-Farhad.

Shirin-Farhad?

- I mean... in love..

- I don't get it.

Matches are made in heaven..

This marriage isn't possible.

- What are you saying, Uday?

- Let them say it.

I was yearning

to hear them say this.

What are you saying?

What do you mean by this

marriage isn't possible? - I mean..

Have you all lost your mind?

I've booked everything...

right from the horse to the DJ.

What's more...

We've even decided who's

going to do the serpent dance.

So now who's going

to sit on the horse?

Who's going to

do the serpent dance?

Even we fixed everything..

From our sister's

Mehendi to Daler Mahendi.

- What?

- Daler Mahendi.

Daler Mahendi.

But you see... she's in

love with someone else.

So what can I do?

Please don't mind.

No, no, of course not. Do you want

me to distribute blankets to the poor?

Why did he point towards us?

He meant him.

- Mr. Uday Shetty.

- Yes.

My son agreed

to marry your daughter..

Without even taking a look.

- Without a single look.

- Yes.

If that decent boy finds out..

That her future wife

is cozying-up with someone else..

Won't that decent man be upset?

It will, don't worry

God's blessed me everything...

Yeah right... Fame... Fortune...!

- Respect.

- Respect? You still have respect?

Yes... l still do.

We'll find a girl for your son.

See that. These two can't

find a girl for themselves.

They are roaming around

like raging bulls..

And they claim they'll

find a girl for my son.

Right.

My son would rather stay bachelor..

Than marry someone from your family.

And yes, if your father

remarries for the fourth time..

And bring forth another sister.

Then before fixing her marriage.

Don't forget to ask her

if she's having an affair too.

Control! Control!

What if she's in love?

What are you saying?

You shouldn't forget

that they're our relatives.

Relatives?

They should be entombed.

People swear on my decency...

but after this will

I be able to face anyone.

Control, Uday! Control.

- Boss... is your gun loaded?

- Yes.

- Then fire...

- No! It's our fault.

It's not such a big mistake,

He's being too smart.

I'll talk to him.

You? - I know how to

handle people like him.

Ghungroo, I was saying...

Shut up crooked shoulder.

Bloody rascal,

scoundrel, good-for-nothing, scum.

But that doesn't rhyme.

Stop thinking about the rhyme.

Concentrate on the cusswords.

And when the brother's Majnu(ROMEO)..

Sister's bound to

be someone's Laila(JULIET).

She must be involved

with someone.

What are you looking at?

You want to hit me?

Hit me. Come on... hit me.

Goons... bloody goons.

You will never reform.

You're only wearing

this garb of decency.

Ghunghroo... we're embarrassed too.

I don't care.

- Go and hide your shameless faces.

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