Land Gold Women

Rumi and Neruda.

You have excellent taste.

Someone might see us.

Yes. Someone might.

Shall I tell my parents about us?

I have offered

to do it so many times.

I have to tell them soon.

All this secrecy is

driving me insane.

What if they say no?

Hey! Why would hey say no?

Because you're not...

Brown.

Employed, Qualified, Rich.

I am 21. How many 21 year

old millionaires do you know?

Four. And they're all Indian.

I am fighting a losing battle.

Will you transfer out to Cambridge?

My family needs me here.

Mine does too.

Why can't you just come here?

Because I'll be scared all the time.

Look, I've almost finished my book.

When it's done,

I'll go and speak to them.

It's a lot of pressure isn't it?

Pressure? No.

I just have about 300 pages

to write, in about 6 weeks.

A piece of cake really.

Your Queen's council,

Mr. Timothy James

will speak on behalf of you in court.

Good to meet you!

Miss Farah Siddiqui is

your junior solicitor.

She'll be responsible

for assisting Mr. James

in the preparation of

submissions and representations.

How long will this take?

Between 6

- 8 weeks.

We'll be in conference with

you prior to your court hearing.

How much do you think I'll get?

It depends on why

you did what you did.

She left me no option.

Mr. Khan, I would advise you

to choose your words carefully.

What you say could determine

how long you'll be in prison for.

What do you want me to say?

Only things that will help your case.

Things that might help

us understand you better.

I'm not a bad man.

We might have to be a bit

more specific than that.

You've been charged with causing

grievous bodily harm to Mr. David Reed

and with conspiracy to

murder of Miss. Saira Ali Khan

and it appears that you have

made admitted to these offences

in interviews with the police.

Could you state for me,

you relationship to the

afore mentioned persons?

Saira was my daughter.

I don't really care

about anyone else.

You're done early today.

I forgot my damn test results.

Bloody busy Thursdays.

I remember it being Monday yesterday.

Where is the time going?

What's keeping you back?

The ruins of Babylon again?

No. I wish.

I'm researching my ruin.

Saira wants to go to Cambridge.

Wants to get away from you I suppose.

I suppose what goes around,

comes around.

Now I know how my father felt.

We're getting old George.

These kids remind me everyday.

No we're not. We're getting wiser.

It's going to be hard

without her in the house.

You'll get used to it.

Besides, it gives you

more time with the wife.

That's why it's going to be hard.

How do you think it died?

From a sling-shot?

It's been dead for a while.

The blood must have dried up.

What's up doc?

It's been shot.

Who the hell would do that in a park?

What are you doing?

Nothing that concerns you!

They shot the bird!

Don't be stupid, of course not!

Hey! Who are you calling stupid?

Do I look stupid now?

What's the matter? Missing home?

How far we've come Rizu.

These pictures seem

like another lifetime.

I'm beginning to forget

what our country looks like.

Oh come on, we were there last year.

Not last year. Two years ago.

It's been two years already?

Yes. And our visits

are always so rushed!

Go in a rush, stay for two weeks,

come back in a hurry.

I don't know what's

wrong with me, Rizu.

I feel this strange tug,

a pull inside.

I've missed home before

but this is different.

Maybe your conscience is

trying to tell you something?

Conscience?

Your conscience.

Your heart.

We all have one.

Or maybe you're starting to get old.

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