:07:00
Why must you always be the hero?
If something had happened...
:07:04
What could I do? Let my man die?
:07:07
If not of yourself,
think of Neelima and Irfan.
:07:10
If Neelima finds out,
she"ll hang you.
:07:13
Not me, friend. Youre the one in trouble.
:07:15
- Me? Why?
- Why werent you at Irfans birthday?
:07:18
You know what a doctors life is.
:07:20
With this new spate of firecrackers
in Kashmir...
:07:24
...a dozen or so like you
show up to be treated daily.
:07:27
Present this defence to Neelima.
You are to come to Sunday lunch.
:07:31
Thats her fatwa.
:07:34
Yet another fatwa to be observed.
:07:35
This is the season of fatwas in Kashmir.
:07:38
Theres one issued by Malik-ul-Khan:
:07:42
"Any doctor who treats a policeman
will be transferred directly to God."
:07:47
l"ll kill Malik-ul-Khan a hundred times
before he dares to touch you.
:07:51
For now, protect yourself
by being on time for Sundays lunch.
:07:54
Good-bye.
:07:55
- Good-bye.
- Come, Avinash.
:07:59
Allah! Your heart is going, boom-boom.
:08:03
Pardon my insolence, Madam Doctor,
my heart isnt there. It is here.
:08:09
Where is this sound coming from?
:08:11
My stomach growling with hunger.
:08:14
As if l"m keeping you hungry.
Dinner is ready.
:08:20
You go eat. L"ll tell the patients that
Doctor-saab will be with them shortly.
:08:24
No, it could be an emergency.
:08:28
- Greetings, Dr. Akhtar.
- Please come in.
:08:31
Would the patient sit here, please?
:08:34
Whats the problem?
:08:35
What can I say, Doctor-saab?
A strange passion has overcome me.
:08:41
I know neither hunger nor thirst.
:08:44
Only one word rings in my ears:
:08:47
Freedom, freedom, freedom.
:08:51
Look, l"m a doctor.
How am I to help you in this...
:08:55
You could have...
:08:57
...but you didnt.