Veer-Zaara
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She was an Indian...
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who spent her whole life in Pakistan
serving my family...

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and never asked for anything in return.
Just one dying wish...

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that her ashes be immersed alongwith
her ancestors in Kiritpur

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This is more important
to me than my life

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Perhaps you were not happy
saving my life

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But I am sure you'll be proud that
you saved this urn that was in my bag

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Please try and forgive me.
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I'm sorry.
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Sir, here's your buttermilk.
- Thanks.

:39:08
If only I'd drunk it in the morning,
I wouldn't have lost my temper then

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Here's the bus
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One by one... who has tickets?
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I've got a ticket.
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Ladies first. - No pushing.
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Easy... easy... no crowding.
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That's it. No more.
- But I've got a ticket.

:39:44
Madam, here everyone has a ticket
but here it's first-come-first-sit

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So then where do I go?
- You go up there...

:39:59
Hey baldie, move on over there.
- Why should I move?


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