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problem with the food in the hostel?
If you have so, then tell me.
I'll send a lunch box from here.
Now enough, brother.
I am very proud of you.
Somebody has to learn from you
to see dreams and fulfill them.
Enough of talks now. Concentrate
on studies, okay?
Okay brother, take care. Bye.
Bye.
What is it?
Kishan, there is a limit
for everything.
Hotel chains? Sometimes we don't
have enough of money..
.. to buy a cycle chain, you are
Somebody has to learn how
to charade from you.
Ladla! Don Ladla!
We've put him to rest.
What can he do when faced with
Teenie, Meenie and Zeenie?
At the most, he'll watch a Hindi
movie and weep in his mother's lap.
Your values and principles can't
provide a day's meal, Ravi.
What has your values and
principles, that you're willing to..
.. risk your life for,
provided you with?
A low-wage cop's job,
an ordinary apartment..
.. a pair of khaki uniforms,
and a govt. jeep.
Look! Look at me! This is the same
me and this is the same you.
We've both started off from
this same footpath.
But look at where you stayed behind
and look at where I've reached.
Today, I own buildings, properties,
bank balance..
.. bungalows, cars, what do you have?
I have my mother with me.
To hell with his mom!
I've been watching this movie
only till this scene..
.. for the past 5 years.
Whenever the mom's dialogue comes,
he freezes the screen.
How much more?
Mom!
Son!
- Mom!
Son, freshen up fast, I've cooked
a sweet dish for you.
No, mother. Before that I want
to share a good news with you.
Have you brought home
my daughter-in-law?
No, mom. It's a much
bigger good news.
Today, your son has
become a don, mother.
I'm don.
- Really?!
'I'm don, I'm don. '
'I'm.. I'm.. I'm don. '
Mother! You'll come back,
won't you, mother?
You'll feed me sweetmeats with
your own hands, won't you?
Don! Don! Don!
We've traced the girls. We've
received information that..
.. they're in Goa.
I love the beach. I love the
sand. I love the beauty.
I love the pain. I love the rain.
From here to there. The ocean
stretches. The ocean..
A fire burns somewhere
within my heart.
It's a wet climate,
my love is young.
My fantasies are full of fun.
From here to there.
From here to there.
The ocean stretches. The ocean..
The ocean..
The ocean..
I love the beach. I love the sand.
I love the beauty.
I love the pain. I love the rain.
C'mon, let the music play.
C'mon, let the time away.
We're going to rock
the night away.
Everybody feeling high.
Reaching up to touch the sky.
Come and get what
you want to, baby.
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