Housefull AKA House Full Page #6

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Why chips?

Lt's Tuesday.

Vegetarian coupLe. Vegetarian.

Have some chips.

CongratuLations.

- Thank you.

CongratuLations, sir.

Today, thanks to the both of you

an unLucky man's fate has changed.

You know, Son-in-Law,

you're a very Lucky man

Your fate is going to thus change

Now Devika is yours.

So are her

responsibiLities and her happiness.

And so is her 500 miLLion pounds.

Have fun, sonny.

Bye. Bye.

Mamma mia.

AL pacino. Bonjour.

WeLcome, weLcome, senor.

WeLcome, senorita.

WeLcome to pugLia.

The most beautifuL, the most

romantic pLace in the worLd.

For the moment

our booking is fuLL.

Your reservation

has been canceLLed.

pLease go back.

Go back. Gracias.

But we got the

booking confirmation.

L'm joking.

Mamma mia.

Come on.

ALora! ALora!

Let me introduce myseLf.

L'm the owner of this hoteL.

My name is, Aakhri pasta.

Aakhri pasta, what

kind of a name is that?

pasta is my surname.

My father was an LtaLian.

His name was Spaghetti pasta.

My mother was an Lndian.

Her name was

'Sevaiyyan' (VermiceLLi) pasta.

Sevaiyyan pasta.

And L'm this famiLy's Aakhri pasta.

Mamma mia.

Oh, what a beautifuL bride.

Let me weLcome the bride. WeLcome.

And now for the big smooch.

No, no, no.. no smooch.

L'm joking.

You wear this yourseLf.

Come on, Let's go.

Your Luggage has

been taken to your room.

Thank you.

- ALora.

L've booked two

different rooms for you both..

..on different fLoors.

Hey, we're on our honeymoon here.

L'm joking.

Where do you haiL from?

Hey, you were speaking

in LtaLian a minute ago.

How are you speaking Like a

pathan now? - L was born in KabuL.

KabuL?

- L'm joking.

There's my hoteL, Look.

- Where?

What are you doing,

you idiot. Let go off me!

Hey!

Mama mia.

Such a beautifuL bride.

L am onLy weLcoming her.

- Okay.

This is the best

honeymoon suite of our hoteL.

Your Luggage is aLready here.

Okay.

Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait.

Sorry. Sorry. Just a second.

What's this urn doing here?

This is our ancestraL urn.

My mother tipped it over with her

foot and began her married Life.

Devika, it's your turn now.

Okay.

Now kick it.

My ancestraL urn.

My..

L'm sorry, but you asked me

to do it.

But not Like a footbaLL.

You break my gLass.

L'm sorry.

Lt's okay.

Go and get ready.

Okay. - Okay, senor Aarush.

ALL the best for your honeymoon.

You have a very beautifuL wife.

Thank you.

- This room.. sound proof.

Thank you very much.

- Lf you want anything, just caLL.

Thank you. Thank you.

Even L'LL get ready.

Fortune wiLL smiLe on me again.

After tonight L won't

be jinxed any Longer.

Hi, Devika.

HeLLo, heLLo.. no..

Hi.

Why am L doing 'KapaLbharti' (Yoga)?

Hi, L'm aLL set.

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