Deedar-E-Yaar

Buddy, stop the car here. Stop, stop.

I'll drop you to your house, buddy.

It's okay, buddy. The house is close by.

I will take a walk, as it will lighten me up.

Fine. But, go carefully.

Nowadays, Lucknow city is full of thieves.

Hands up! That means you should raise your hands.

You seem to have a healthy life, Mister.

The discussion was just about you.

Shut up! Take off the Sherwani (Coat).

What shall you get by taking off my Sherwani?

You are concerned with the money.

So, put your hand in my pocket and take it out.

I'm not concerned with the money.

Take off the Sherwani. Take it off!

Fine, brother.

Do it fast.

Throw it on the ground. Now, take off your pajama.

Pajama! But why? - Questions later. First take it off.

Fine, brother.

You, son of a pajama. I will tear apart your chest.

First, eat this banana.

To hell with your banana. Get up, bloody. Get up.

For God sake, have mercy on me.

I'm unable to digest the banana.

Get up, bloody. Get up. - First, take off your foot.

Get up. Who are you? - A decent guy.

Decent guys move out in the night in this costume?

What shall have I done? The thieves took away my clothes.

It's for this underpant that my modesty has been saved.

Why were you trying to take off my clothes?

Or else have I gone to my house like this?

What's your name? - Sikandar Bakht. Moreover a Bad Bakht.

Come along. I'll give you my clothes.

What about this banana?

Brother!

Brother, who's that hiding behind you?

O, God!

This is my friend, Chaddi Shah.

Does he roam like this? - He says, that he has come nude..

...in this world and he will go nude from this world..

..as there nothing to be taken away from this world.

Then, why was did he needed even these clothes?

You were pretending to be a savior of my modesty.

And you yourself played with it in front of your sister?

But, I even called you my friend.

You even me Chaddi Shah and Monkey too.

At that juncture some name had to be used.

And those names fitted the most at that moment.

The name is Sikandar Alam.

Call up the lady and introduce me in a dignified manner.

This is the Kurta-pajama and that is the bathroom.

Wear these and get lost from here.

This sort of rudeness?

It seems that you are not that helpful.

Are you a resident of Lucknow or Timbuktu?

'The beauty who diffuses intoxication in my isolation.'

Wonderful! Where is she? - The door is that way.

My, Lord. Show me the window of your heart.

So that I too can see who's finger-snapping there.

And to whom you are writing this letter.

But, there's no way that I could write the letter?

These damn fingers are wounded.

So, let me write it. My, Lord, it will become quite interesting.

Get up. Get up.

'The beauty who diffuses intoxication.' Wow! Proceed!

'O beauty who diffuses intoxication in my isolation.'

'I understood when I saw you as to why..

"People consider an idol as God.'

'Wonderful! Bravo! What a couplet in honor of your girl?

She'll become restless to see you after reading this.

She'll even become helpless and illness shall grip her.

Now, quickly tell her name and address.

Forgive me. I don't want to take a risk..

..by telling you the name and address.

Risk? What sort of risk, my Lord?

My Lord, tomorrow you shall go to her house.

And then you will say that you have written this love letter.

And then She'll become restless for you.

She'll even become helpless and illness shall grip her.

And I, who's a patient of love shall die without a treatment.

So, this letter shall go to her all by itself.

O envelope, go the way a pigeon goes.

And bring back the news of my beloved.

'O envelope, go the way a pigeon flies..

...and inform the beauty about my plight.'

'O envelope, go the way a pigeon flies..

...and inform the beauty about my plight.'

'You don't have anything to worry about her father.'

'As you are a mere envelope and not a guy.'

'Moreover it's too difficult for me to go to her house.'

'So please go and inform the beauty about my plight.'

'O envelope, go the way a pigeon flies..

...and inform the beauty about my plight.'

'Inform her about my plight in such a way..

...that she should instantly fall in love with me.'

'And certainly show the advantage of your use.'

'So please go and inform the beauty about my plight.'

'O envelope, go the way a pigeon flies..

...and inform the beauty about my plight.'

'If she swings in happiness while she's alone.'

'And if she kisses you hiding from the eyes of the world.'

'Then do bring the reddened color of her lips for me.'

'So please go and inform the beauty about my plight.'

'O envelope, go the way a pigeon flies..

...and inform the beauty about my plight.'

Ma'am, there's a letter for you.

'O beauty who diffuses intoxication in my isolation.'

'I understood when I saw you as to why..

"People consider an idol as God.'

Brother! What has happened to you brother?

What has happened to Sikandar?

Mother, read it for yourself.

'O beauty who diffuses intoxication in my isolation.'

'I understood when I saw you as to why..

O, God! What has happened to you Sikandar?

What's up with Sikandar? What sort of a letter is this?

It's about our destruction.

'O beauty who diffuses intoxication in my isolation.'

Rascal! He has himself written a love letter..

..for someone else in regard to his own sister?

Sikandar. Sikandar! - Father. Father. I'm here.

Tell me, why have you called me up? - Come here.

What is this? - This is a paper, father.

Rascal. This is a love letter that you have written.

I've written? - Yes.

Easy. Easy.

What's this?

O envelope, go the way a pigeon goes.

And bring back the news of my beloved.

What's the matter with you? - You rascal. You scoundrel.

You made me a write a love letter to my own sister.

Firdaus Jahan is your sister? - Or else she's your sister?

Wow! That's great buddy! The lord tears the roof and..

"showers a bounty if he's in the mood to do give.

Now, see what am I going to tear?

Hey, you are a man with no obligation? Had I been in..

..your place, then I would have immediately repaid the favor.

What have you thought me to be?

Firdaus Jahan's brother and my, would be brother in law.

Beware! I don't like the idea of becoming your brother in law.

And if you try to play with the honor of Changezi family..

..the I shall, then I shall. - Hammer me with bricks.

Yes. I shall do that.

Hello. - Hello.

I think, the madam hasn't recognized me.

Chaddi Shah. - Right now I'm a Pajama Shah.

And that too with a silky waist band.

My apologies.

Dear Nawab Saab, you are seeking an apology from this..

..this woman? She's a famous danseuse of this locality.

If at all you want to entertain yourself then go to her place.

She will enlighten you. - Uncouth man.

I feel ashamed for those bad words.

I hope you will ignore it. Good bye.

Grandma! Grandma!

I won't let you go today, even you kill me. - Leave my way.

You shouldn't be interfering in manly chores.

My duty is to go. And I will do that. your duty is to wait.

And you should do that. - I beg to you. please don't go today.

Today is the girls' birthday.

They haven't slept since two days out of joy.

They were hoping that their father will..

...play with them on their birthday.

He will give them gifts today.

And if you go today then they shall be broken hearted.

I don't care if they go broken hearted or if they die.

I've to go.

I'm getting late. - Whatever it is. But I won't let you go today.

So, you want stop like that. - Nawab jehangir, I know to..

..break the hands that rise to dishonor my family.

Akhtar Nawaz! Son in law, I'm sorry for this act of my son.

Mother! - Shut up.

What's the matter, son in law?

Why was Naseem Ara squabbling with you?

It's better if you ask that to your daughter. - Naseem Ara?

Mother, I didn't wanted him to fall from your eyes. But, if..

..he's himself not concerned about his respect, then listen.

Every evening, he goes to the place of a danseuse called Husna.

God forbidden!

Jehangir Nawab! Do you go to a danseuse's brothel?

I'm supposed to get married to her.

You want to get married for a second time?

Yes. And if you don't like it then you can"

..take away your sister to your house.

Listen!

Nawab Jehangir, listen to me carefully.

I've entered this house in a palanquin.

And I shall exit this place only in a coffin.

So, you are Husna? - Yes.

Your beauty is quite famous in the lanes of Lucknow.

What's your feeling? - What's my feeling?

Today onwards, Husna shall sing only for me.

And if she dances then it shall be only for me.

Too good. - Tell me, how much will you charge?

Charge?

My Lord's, introduction? - A purchaser.

So far, none has been able to decide Husna's value.

You shall get an exorbitant price.

In the market of beauty, toys and not hearts are sold.