Whom do I have besides you, anyway?

Khushi... she's very mischievous. But she's sensible, too. I'm beginning to think that everything will be alright. Whoever decided to call you Khushi did it after a lot of thought. May your dreams come true, too.

That's a terrible disease, mister. Liquor can't cure it. Whose picture were you drawing? Mine? Of a dream. I dream a lot, too. Let me see your dream. I had a dream to build a house on the highest peak in Shimla. But the one I built it for... found both the dream and the truth wanting.

What are you wearing? Why? What's wrong with this? Very little clothes. Go change.

And Pooja? This is the first time in the game that I've forgotten about her.

Check... and mate.

Jigna, you're the reason why I'm living. But, Sir, I'm just a secretary... You're not just a secretary. You're my personal secretary. And do you know the difference between a secretary and a personal secretary? No, Sir. A secretary says 'Good morning, Sir.' And a personal secretary says 'It's morning, Sir!' But, Sir, my fiance... Forget him! Okay. But what about your wife? My wife? She must be glued to the television, watching a silly serial! Forget about her, too!