Booye kafoor, atre yas
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:55:20
- Mr. Kani?
- Yes, sir.

:55:25
Mr. Kani, I had asked you
to bring me...

:55:28
...a film on the funeral
arrangements of the artists.

:55:49
You're right, sir, I had asked my son
to take care of this.

:55:53
He is inexperienced, but foreigners
won't know the difference.

:55:55
Let's insert a shot of
these mourners...

:55:58
...in the act of self-flagellation.
:56:00
But we know that
self-flagellation is used...

:56:04
...when mourning the saints
and not the artists.

:56:15
I've gone rotten inside.
:56:18
In fact, my heart has gone rotten.
:56:22
Anything left useless will rot.
:56:25
Water, too, left still too long
will become a swamp.

:56:29
But you find life in a swamp.
:56:34
I'll never forget the beauty of
the water lilies in Anzali Lagoon.

:56:40
But what about me?
:56:43
I am forbidden everywhere to use
my name, to show my face.

:56:48
I am even forbidden to live.
But why?

:56:52
Because I sang and danced
in my old films?

:56:57
Because I played
the part of rednecks?


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