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Don't worry, I've

a plan for that, too.

At least, tell me

where to keep this TV.

Take it home, Honey's busy.

Oh man...

Whiskey for the gentleman.

Juice for the lady.

What's this... looks like sweetmeat?

Caviar, sir. Beluga Caviar.

- How is it, sir?

- Tastes great.

- What's in it?

- Fish eggs, sir.

Oh no...

You know what, get me some fritters.

Fritters,

pizza, burger... get those for me.

- Don't bring this again.

- Sure.

Take it away.

It's going to take some

time to acquire a taste for it.

- Oh man...

- Who told you to eat that?

Listen...

Don't serve your local stuff

in the imported whiskey bottles?

Don't be so stressed,

Mitho... it's a party.

Let's have some fun.

I didn't throw this party for fun,

sweetheart?

- Chill out.

- It's for Pia to make new friends.

- She will... she will...

- So that she can mix with the crowd.

Chill, sweetheart.

- Excuse me, ma'am.

- Yeah.

- Suris are here.

- Oh, okay.

Come, Raj.

Leave that.

Come-come-come...

- You.

- Hi, Kabir.

What are you doing here?

Well, you invited Ayaan

so his father will come along too.

Oh... I see.

- Hi.

- Hi...

This is my wife, Aarti.

- Hi.

- Hello.

My husband.

- Myself Raj Batra.

- Hello.

Owner of Batra Fashion Studio.

Here you go...

This is for you.

Ohh... thank you.

What would you like to have,

my dear?

Please... everything's imported.

I'll have a Mojito.

Hey man... come here.

Ask her what she wants.

- Do you drink whiskey?

- Yes.

- How about a large?

- Sure.

Come on, I'll make one for you.

Come...

Come here.

So, you guys know each other?

Just went to the same college...

Come in,

please... don't just stand there.

Yeah... come.

Papa... papa... papa... it's our song.

"I stay awake at night missing

you and counting stars."

"I cannot stop

my tears of sorrows."

"I stay awake at night missing

you and counting stars."

"I cannot stop my

tears of sorrow."

"Your love makes me suffer!"

"Your love makes me suffer!"

"Your love makes me suffer!"

"Your love makes me suffer!"

Oh no!

Wait, I'll be right back.

I'll fix the fuse.

Oh, God... not a blown fuse...

What are you doing?

What happened?

There's no blown fuse...

I turned off the electricity.

Why?

What was that awful dance

you were doing in there?

Its Pia's favorite song.

She's having so much

fun... everyone's having fun.

No one's having fun,

Raj... they are making fun of you.

I don't know why you

don't understand this.

You're out of Chandni

Chowk, Raj, but...

Chandni Chowk isn't out of you.

This is terrible.

- Fine, I won't dance...

- Please. Please. Don't...

For my sake.

Fine... Come,

let's get back to the party. Come on.

- Let's go upstairs.

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