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Don't you feel...
They're not going to leave us alone... they?
Wherever we go...
they will find and kills us.
Mirza...
Mirza!
"You only die once"
"A team of lions "
"A team of lions "
"It's been ages since the fight was fought valiantly"
"The young man fought for the girl."
"Their story became famous"
"Their love became famous"
"The unbounded love caused chaos everywhere"
"Blood relations on one end..."
"Blood relations on one end and friends on the other"
I've told him many times that I've so much money that...
even it won't get over. Take some of it.
But no.
The go to hell!
is he dead? - No.
What?
is he dead? - Now he is dead.
I can't see dying guys.
I can't see it.
I told him many times to take the money offered.
Hello!
Hello.
But I need couple of days.
Okay.
Oh! Brother is this place Canada?
This is my shoulder.
Brother, where are you from? - Me?
I mean, where are you from?
I'm coming from home but you seem to have come from Punjab.
Yeah, indeed I've come from Punjab, but how did you know?
From the Kada (steel wristband) on your hand.
in foreign countries, with the grace our Guru...
this happens to be the only identity of Punjabis.
it's so nice, brother. We turned out to be relatives.
Tell your business?
My uncle's here to receive me.
I've to call him, I don't have a phone.
Kindly connect me to him. - Number?
Number is, PB 65 11 and 41.
I asked for the phone number, not the Director... Telephone?
Yeah. I'd written it on a note.
it was here where it is? Yeah, here it is.
Here it is.
You connect me please.
Here, he has noted the entire village's numbers.
Oh! Because they all stay here.
That's it.
Here it is. - Uncle, Sat Sri Akal!
At least let him reply first. - Yes, sir.
He's answered.
Uncle, Sat Sri Akal!
I'm here. I've arrived. I'm here.
I have arrived at the Airport. Yes.
I've borrowed from someone.
The number is that of somebody.
Aunty, is fine. Perfectly fine.
Yeah, few days ago the calf died.
No, aunty had rashes and she...
Give it back.
Wasted my time. Had everything to talk right now!
Hello! Your man is standing outside the Airport. Come and fetch him.
He's standing outside, near the parking.
if you need anything done...
my uncle has big businesses and he's very influential...
He's so very influential just can't describe.
Really very highly influential. - How high is it?
Recently my uncle bought a plot near Naina Devi.
In India he's highly influential that you can't imagine.
Wherever he goes his name echoes. He's well known.
Ok, your uncle's name echoes but right now...
That's right, from where do I go out?
Straight. - This way?
Good bye, brother.
Hey, hi! Hi! Hello, dear nephew! Hi!
Uncle! - Welcome, welcome, well...
Uncle, my respects.
Uncle! Just a minute.
Hold on for a moment.
Just a minute. Here take this.
Oh, wow, wonderful!
Hey, uncle! Uncle!
I brought it especially from Punjab. Yeah, hold on for a moment.
Just a minute, uncle.
Now you return the gesture too.
Uncle, return the favour. Put this around my neck too.
I'm here in Canada. - Welcome to Canada.
How was the journey?
Uncle, you're speaking English that's fine but...
I don't understand what are you saying.
I mean to say how was your journey?
Oh, journey! Journey was very unpleasant.
As the roads pot ridden. - Yeah, yeah.
And after that I didn't even realized. - Yeah.
You know, when I embarked on the plane at Delhi...
I immediately took out the bottle of native booze...
I gulped down two large pegs.
And before the plane could take off, then took drink took off.
Then what, I just slept in stupor.
By the time I was sober, Hostesses said it's Canada.
Good. Good. Well, well.
Uncle! Call the driver. Let's go.
Driving no., I don't like.
I don't like small vehicles.
Big vehicles... Look there.
Sky train, a big vehicle. - Oh, beg vehicle.
Now you've also got big vehicles? You ply big vehicles too?
Wow, you've also put big vehicles to run. Amazing!
You've really advanced well. Ok, uncle. Let's go.
I'm really hungry, let's go. - Oh, you mean food?
Okay. Okay. We'll go. - Then let's go.
Okay. You see... I see... Let's go this way.
Yeah, uncle let's go. I'll try my hands at driving too.
Do they walk here in this manner? Okay, okay.
Then I'll walk that way.
Excuse me. Somebody would like to see you.
It's been a while.
Look on your face...
I can tell you remember me.
You know why you're here?
Last time you were in town...
Two years ago.
As I was saying...
Last time you were in town, 2 well connected men were shot.
Namely Terrence and Polly.
Not that I am happy about that.
Oh, we don't need some vigilante going around town doing job for us.
I know what you are. A mercenary.
A gun for hire... and nothing more than that.
And one can be charged for anything?
If not, I'd like to go home.
Let him go.
Where is Param?
Param is with Deesha, in his club.
Now at home nobody will talk of business.
Sahiba is coming home.
Whatever we do, I don't want her to know.
Four containers landed last night. Are they checked?
We will do that.
All right then send them to their destinations.
That I will do. - I will go now.
Ok.
What the hell...
Wow, Mirza, you! You landed a day early, buddy?
Keys.
I was sad to hear about your brother.
it was so sad.
The same good old story. No one is ready to say anything.
I inquired with people, everyone said they didn't see anything.
How is it possible?
Even the police are saying...
'He's in the wrong place at the wrong time.'
Thank you. - It's parked outside behind those trucks.
Mirza!
Mirza!
I am so happy to see you.
I am so glad you're back.
I'm yearning to see my daughters. And days are pleasant too.
Daddy! - Oh, my princess is here!
My, princess. - Mummy!
I'm so proud of you, my child.
Whenever you come this house fills with happiness.
So sweet. So sweet.
Love you, dear. - I love you too.
Mummy! - Oh, my daughter is home.
Today, is the happiest day. - Mom, looking good. - Thank you.
Sahiba!
Yes, my brother. - How are you?
I am fine. And you? - I'm good.
Hey, come on! Come on! - Good to see you, sis.
Good to see you.
Kabi!
Hallo!
Kabi...!
How're you?
Why're you dressed in black?
He likes it. Black.
After the death of mom daddy was so upset...
that left the house and moved to farmhouse.
Come in.
How many days you're here for?
I don't know.
Why have you come?
What was the hurry, dad?
Couldn't you have waited?
He was my brother after all. At least you could've called me.
Do you think, we did not try?
How were we to know where you live and what you do.
Also, the mother who gave you birth...
you could hardly attend her funeral.
I still fail to understand...
what was the need for Amar to write about this gang.
Police say...
'Amar was at wrong place at wrong time.'
So, Sahiba. What'd you like for your birthday?
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