:32:04
¤ India's the place for me
:32:08
¤ India sets you free
:32:13
¤ Shola badan hai mera
:32:18
¤ Badan pay sitare hai
:32:23
¤ Akho me hai bijiliah
:32:27
¤ Le bo meh shirareh hai
:32:32
¤ My eyes are searching
My hips are working
:32:35
¤ My lips are waiting
Take me to love
:32:39
¤ Oh! Whoa-oh!
:32:43
¤ Take me
:32:46
¤ Take me to love
:32:49
¤ To love
:32:58
(Cheering and applause)
:33:05
- (Fireworks exploding)
- Oh, my God!
:33:16
MRS BAKSHI: Hurry up, Bijili. And be careful!
:33:18
Oh!
:33:21
- Ah, you're back.
- What's going on, Lakhi?
:33:24
Everything OK?
:33:26
- Yes, Mama, it was lovely.
- Good.
:33:27
Now one is all but taken care of,
we have to prepare for Number 2.
:33:31
- What?
- Maya, hurry up with the bucket!
:33:33
He'll be here soon.
:33:35
- Who? Who, Mama?
- Don't ask me.
:33:38
Kholi saab. He's on his way from the airport.
:33:40
- Who?
- Kholi.
:33:42
He's your father's sister's husband's sister's son.
And he's a top accountant in California.
:33:46
But why is he coming here?
:33:48
To look at me for his bride. What do you think?
:33:52
(Horn beeps)
:33:56
Hurry up, girls, come on here.
I want to look at you.
:33:59
Hurry up, hurry up. Come on, fast.