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I haven't done anything wrong.

I'm innocent.

Can anybody hear me?

I don't deserve to be here!

I don't deserve to be here!

I don't deserve to be here!

I did not do anything!

I did not do anything!

I did not do anything.

I did not do anything.

I did not do anything.

I don't deserve to be here.

I don't deserve to be here.

I just love my family.

I was only protecting my family.

Home, home, home,

my heaven on earth.

The place where belongs my heart.

Love, joy, hope, and pride.

My only reason to be alive.

Home, home, home, my heaven on earth.

The place where belongs my heart.

I'll get it.

There's nothing that tastes better than Italian treat.

What is that?

The stuff you can't stop eating.

Thank you!

Grazie.

Oh. - Oh.

Hello.

Hello.

Oh, I love my girls.

So how is your mother?

Good, Mio Zia (Italian), she and father

are just doing the 10 o'clock prayer.

Praying for your brother's sin? - Yes.

Oh, Maria.

Isabella, ask your father

to mark his fishing calendar.

Again, it's Saturday morning,

6:30 AM, Morningside Bridge, got it?

Okay, Mio Zio (Italian).

Mark the calendars.

Ready to surprise him this Saturday?

Ah, yes.

Oh, my girls. (smooches)

Treat?

Lord, I know Your grace covers all sins.

We just have to accept it.

Forgive my baby for his sinful ways.

I blame myself for spoiling him.

Please guide and save our Mario from sin.

Amen.

Amen.

My invisible friend,

I said no, I'm not a weed person.

It's all my fault, I blame myself.

Why?

For not sending you to a religious school.

Don't worry, Father.

Behind this honest daughter

is my amazing dad in the world.

The core of my heart is an honest girl,

the one that calls me Babaji.

Oh, I love you, Babaji.

I love you too, Beta.

Come on, now let's go to sleep,

all right? - Oh.

Good night...

Okay.

My sweet little pumpkin.

Mm?

Somebody forgot something.

Oh yeah, I forgot something.

Your Babaji's getting very old.

Uh-huh.

All right.

So, once upon a time...

There lived two Tweety birds in the Morningside Park,

one named Tuna and the other named Tuni,

and they had this blue and golden feathers.

One day, Tuna said to Tuni,

"I'd like to have some deliciously-smelling muffins."

And then Tuna said to Tuni,

I'd like you to fly over the seven seas and mountains,

all the way to Vietnam and get me some rice.

And then fly back all over the seven seas, and mountains,

and the two oceans all the way into Cuba,

and get me some sugar from there.

And then finally, I'd like you

to fly back over the seven seas, and mountains,

and over the snow-capped peaks

of the Himalayas into Bangladesh,

and get me some fire...

From the "Royal Bengal Tigers"

of the Sundarban...

All praise be to Allah!

My heaven on earth,

the place where belongs my heart.

Faria, my...

Mm?

Hassan, my love.

You know, Faria,

couple should spend some time together,

you know, away from our parental duties

Just you and I.

Just you and me, just enjoy ourselves.

You know what?

You should come with me for our fishing next Saturday.

Really, just once.

You'll enjoy it, come.

I think my appetite is more important

than the suffering of a fish.

Come on, Faria,

just once. - No, love.

Ah, just once.

Let me remain a vegan.

Oh, Faria.

Come.

I so admire you being a vegan.

Ow, oh.

It's okay, it's okay.

Should be fine, should be fine. - Ow.

Okay, keep your legs up over there

in case of bad ankle.

Oh my God.

Okay?

Okay. - Slowly, slowly, slowly.

Faria.

Slowly, right there, right there.

Okay.

Sit, okay.

Hassan, my love.

Morning, officers.

Morning, sir.

Morning. - Sorry to bother you,

but this is just a courtesy call.

Wanted to let you know what's been going on in the area.

Is there a problem, officers?

Like gangs, notorious Galloway Boys, or...

Uh, we're not sure yet,

but there have been reports of muggings in the area,

especially near Morningside Bridge.

We're just asking people to be vigilant

and report anything suspicious,

especially if you see a man that looks like this.

Sure, officer, I appreciate it.

Thanks for coming around.

Thank you.

Here is Mommy, come my baby...

Chick..chick..chick..come..come...

Chick..chick..chick..come..come...

Who the bloody hell did this harm to me?

Come to me...

Who the bloody hell stole my chicken?

Oh, Allah!

Oh, Allah!

Who the bloody hell stole my chicken?

And the Lord, and the Messenger, and the Allah!

Will do five days of fasting.

Will donate sweets to the mosque.

Please return my precious.

Neither will have rice nor dal!

How will I pass the days and nights?

And the Lord, and the Messenger, and the Allah!

Please return my precious.

Oh, Hassan!

Someone stole all my five chickens...

- How am I going to sell eggs now? - Wait, Chachi...

How am I going to sell eggs now?

Please return my precious.

Shafi Chachi, I still feel your pain.

Coming...

This one? Or that one?

Chachi, Chachi.

Chachi, Chachi.

Who is there?

Chicken!

My precious!

Thank you, Allah. You've returned them!

I've prayed a lot.

Returned my gold, my diamond...

Healed my heart wounds.

♪ [in Bengali] And the Lord, and

the Messenger, and the God! ♪

♪ Four angels landed on the earth. ♪

♪ Returned my gold, my diamond... ♪

♪ Healed my heart wounds. ♪

♪ Will pray days and nights. ♪

♪ Long live till the end of the world! ♪

♪ And the Lord, and the Messenger, and God! ♪

♪ Long live till the end of the world! ♪

Wait, I'll bring some treats.

Thank you. - You're welcome.

Perugina Rossana.

There you go.

Grazie, thank you so much.

Thank you, Papa.

There you go.

Mm.

Marco, my friend, I wish I had these

Perugina Rossana with you in your childhood.

Still miss Italy, yeah?

Calabria, my family home.

I still smelled my grandma's sauce

simmering in the morning.

Seems like yesterday.

Seeing my grandpa pouring the grape juice

into the handmade oak wine barrel.

Oh, wow.

Still feel the steam from the espresso

from my Uncle Frank's Bialetti Moka pot.

Wow.

And Karina would give me and cousin Enzo,

this Perugina Rossana every time

we used to go to her house.

My childhood, it's like a dream,

but still lives inside of me

every day I wake up.

Cousin Enzo left us 18 years back.

And I have you, Hassan.

I'll always be your Enzo, Marco, always.

Thank you.

You remember the Alalpur Bridge, Dina?

The one we visited on our last visit to Bangladesh.

The Bridge of Tarzans.

Yeah!

Interesting.

Please tell us more.

Hmm, that bridge had a lot of sentimental values for me.

Me and my buddies actually,

we learned swimming ourselves.

So we used to tie two dry coconuts on our bellies,

and then jump down from the bridge,

and then float like ducks all day long.

Yeah, in fact, we used to tie a rope

right in the middle of the bridge,

and then swing from one end of the bridge

to the other end back,

and then jump into the water like Johnny Weissmuller.

Yeah.

And you know what?

We used to catch the eel fish with our bare hands.

Ew. - Yeah.

No, no hooks, no nets, nothing.

The eel fish, right, live right at the bottom

of the river in the holes,

and we used to catch them with our hands, really.

Well, that beats Tarzan. - Yeah.

And then we used to go

and play hide and seek in the sugar cane

and the jute fields right around the bridge.

Ah, that used to be the best part of my school day.

Uh.

And then the monsoons,

it's the best time to be in Bangladesh.

The smell of the mud.

Me and my buddies used to go

and play football in the muddy fields.

And then we used to actually slide down

the muddy edge of the, of the bridge

right into the river.

I really miss those days.

What an adventurous childhood you had, Miozio.

I did, I did, I did.

And then when someone hurt me,

I used to go down the Alalpur Bridge, sit there,

and ask the bridge, "Why?"

That bridge connected all the floating dots of my heart.

When the world is pouring a monsoon of madness in my heart,

I come to this bridge, the Morningside Bridge,

and I talk to this bridge.

No, Babaji, from now on,

you will only come to Morningside Bridge

to share your happiness.

That's it.

And you know what? I'll make sure of it.

Actually, I'm the security guard of your heart.

Oh.

My sweet little pumpkin...

We should take a selfie.

Yes.

All right.

Okay, smiles, smiles, cheese.

Cheese.

Good take.

And Dina and I take a walk

while the two Tarzans catch fish?

Of course.

Of course, sure. - Sure, go ahead.

But hey, don't go too far away.

Just in case these two Tarzans

hook up a 32-pound salmon,

you'll be missing all the fun.

Yeah. - I'll try.

Go ahead, be safe, yeah. - Bye, Babaji.

- Come back soon, all right? - Bye, Papa.

Ah, let's see what we can do now.

Yes!

Yeah.

Yeah.

♪ It’s the global warming! Save the earth ♪

♪ Save the creatures..save your breathe.. ♪

♪ Save the earth..save the creatures..save your breathe!

♪ Save the earth, save the creatures ♪

♪ Stand up, all the nations. Fresher the air, smoke free ♪

It's very crisp today, it's getting cold.

Yeah.

It's not in Calabria or Alalpur, Hassan.

It's Toronto in the fall.

You're lucky it's not -40 degrees

and two feet of snow on the ground.

I feel like the cold is flying in from Canada.

It's all changing.

Papa, you reminded me of my geography assignment,

which I got an A on, by the way.

Anyway, do not be surprised if it starts to snow in Miami

or tropical countries like Bangladesh.

Ha, ha, ha, it's global warming.

Ooh.

Actually, climate change and global warming

are real big threats to our planet,

even bigger than Donald Trump threatening North Korea.

But for now, I just need to warm up.

I shouldn't have forgotten my gloves.

I have an idea.

Mm.

Why don't you girls go into the forest

and get some branches.

We'll make a fire for your dad to warm him up.

All right, captain.

Tuna and Tuni will fly back with some branches

from Shaundeburn shortly.

Okay, Papa, you need to watch that. There's a big fish coming for me.

- I'll watch it, don't worry. - I trust you.

Let's go, Dina.

Hey, girls, don't go too far away, okay?

Just in case we catch a big salmon,

you're gonna miss all the fun like last time.

Okay.

All righty, Marco, let's see what we can get.

This is for you.

Oh, like that.

♪ Come to my heart ♪

♪ Baby, be my love ♪

♪ Life after life ♪

♪ Come to my heart ♪

♪ Come to my heart, baby ♪

♪ La, la, la, la ♪

I'm Isabella..ballerina...

Look out.

I saw all, you little dykes.

Now give me your phones, your jewelry, and your money.

Stay back.

Bring it on.

Ah! - Dina, run!

Run, run!

Papa!

Ah!

Ah!

Help, Miozio!

Dina!

Oh, forget that.

I'll get help.

Oh, Dina, stop!

Papa!

Papa, help!

Isabella!

Dina, she's in trouble!

Ah, ah, ah, ah!

Nobody moves.

Now give me your phones and money.

Don't, don't hurt my daughter.

Babaji.

Hold still. - Don't move.

Bravo, Tarzan.

Don't you worry, Indian Tarzan.

You'll see me back.

Hey. - How dare you keep

hands on my daughter!

Sir, let go.

- Don't put your hands on my daughter. - Sir, move, move away.

Go to hell!

Hey, baby, what's my strong girl doing?

Hey my beautiful, Farz! I'm fine... So, waiting for Faria?

So waiting for Faria?

Hey, someone calls her mom.

I don't want to call you Auntie either.

Well, she should be here soon.

In the washroom, had a lot of Hakka food, you know.

Nothing new for her.

That's right.

Dina, can you make me Chai and leave in the living room please?

Oop, so Auntie, Daddy wants tea.

So what I'll do, I'll leave your session on,

and your friend should be back in a bit.

Bye.

Bye, sweetheart.

And you again?

Are you talking to me, Hassan?

I guess there is no one around you.

I'm sure you said something to me.

Faria, someone's waiting for you on the device.

Thank you, Mr. Hassan.

So considerate and kind of you.

But you can also talk to me, I don't bite.

That's an understatement.

That's the problem with you, man,

you worry about everything.

Neighbors, friends, wife, wife's friend.

Why do you worry so much?

That’s so sweet!

Thank you, uh.

I'm sure you're worried about Dina as well.

For what?

For a responsible father,

not to be worried about his teenage daughter

in today's time and age?

Which we'll get to later in the hour.

And now we have our interview with Dr. Rimka.

We'll be talking about the impact of cyberbullying

on teen suicide rates.

Dr. Rimka, great to have you on the show.

Pleasure.

Perhaps we can start with what you wrote in your book about suicide rates climbing.

Yes, this is a big concern right now,

especially among adolescent girls.

It's a silent epidemic that needs immediate attention.

In my book, "Teen Suicide Break The Silence",

I have emphasized how smart device addictions

and cyberbullying are the leading causes

of suicide for adolescents.

This is just what I was talking about.

You should be listening to this.

A lot of your questions will be answered.

Please.

Unbelievable.

Seriously, you should be listening to this.

Don't you think children nowadays

are always glued onto their smart devices?

They're either on their Facebook,

or Instagram, or Snapchats,

and the worst thing is they're always

talking about their teenage pregnancies, their boyfriends,

and then worst of all, drugs.

Weed-laced gummy bears are sold from every nook

and corner from the school.

And the school bathrooms are...

You can't worry about every... No!

There are fragrance with marijuana vapes.

What are you talking about?

Which world do you live in?

And you think that I should not be worried about all this?

Some teenagers have problems with hormonal changes.

No, no, no, no, no, no, stop.

It's how you get your kids up,

what values you give your children.

Listen, I want my daughter to grow up ready for the future.

I don't want her to grow up like you,

I mean, like us.

I'm not a police officer.

I'm a simple security guard,

who's only motive in life is the security

of his family and his daughter.

Thanks for your predictable masculine lecture.

But you know what I mean?

We can't treat our kids as if they're babies anymore.

She's a young woman.

She needs space to make her own decisions.

She needs to learn how to make good choices for herself.

I wouldn't allow my daughter to be caged mentally

and physically like a brutal young life

in a conservative South Asian family.

Read the words of her eyes and heart.

Let her hold the torch of her own

and glow rays around, please.

Thank you.

Thank you, Professor Farzana Islam.

Thank you, thank you for your advice and your concern.

No problem.

Thanks again, engineer Hassan for sending the red

and green beautiful Saree, love it.

You're most welcome, Professor Farzana Islam.

Mrs. Hassan will be here shortly.

Faria!

You have your paper due today, right?

Yes. - [Dina] Do you have it with you?

I hope so.

Presenting "Same-Sex Marriage" by Isabella Marino.

I stayed up so late doing this.

I need to get an A for this.

Give that to me.

You don't need to have this.

Bloody ridiculous, same-sex marriage.

Babaji, Babaji. - Hmm.

Babaji, see, we're already late.

And don't worry, it's just a sociology assignment.

Everything is gonna be fine.

I'll see you later tonight.

I love you.

Bye, Miozio, thanks for the ride.

Dear Premier of Ontario,

did I really vote you for this?

Are you crazy?

Sir Isaac Newton, you can calculate the motion

of my body but not my madness.

If you were alive, I would tear you apart.

Why do I have to study calculus?

Stop.

Okay, have some water.

I don't want water, I want to not doing math.

♪ You got my claws out ♪

♪ You got my claws out, claws out ♪

♪ Do you feel my scream and shout? ♪

♪ You got my claws out ♪

♪ You got my claws out, claws out ♪

Dance with me.

♪ Cool off... breathe the air out ... ♪

♪ There is a bright route. Nothing to worry about ♪

♪ Do you feel my scream and shout? ♪

♪ Cool off... breathe the air out ... ♪

♪ Do you feel my scream and shout? ♪

♪ You got my claws out ♪

♪ You got my claws out, claws out ♪

♪ Do you feel my scream and shout? ♪

♪ You set me on breathing fires ♪

Now you'll hear, my scream and shout,

if you don't stop playing music so loud.

So salty, party pooper.

Have a chill pill, man, relax, so salty.

My mom is the best.

Oh, she really is.

Okay, calculus, we got this.

Yeah.

Calculus.

Finally.

Oh, okay.

No, I don't get it.

Ma, is professor online?

I actually have to ask her a question.

Where did Ma go?

Ma, Mama?

Let me check.

Hey, professor.

Dina. (In Bengali) darling!

How are you?

Just busy researching and writing my midterm essay,

same-sex marriage.

I'm reading this novel by Anita Chowdhury.

Look at this.

And this is the same topic.

And she has, she emphasizes a significant

and unique supporting details on this topic.

You might wanna read it.

Do you want me to send it to you?

Thank you so much for the information, Auntie,

but you don't have to send it.

Actually, Mommy, she has online Prime membership,

which will deliver it faster.

So I'll ask her to order it tonight.

So how is it all going?

Great, school is great.

I and Isabella are having a ball.

Dad is uptight as usual, Mum stress.

Teenage household.

Absolutely, uh.

Auntie, can I ask you a quick question?

Of course.

Uh, when you and Ma were in the university,

and you know, you and Mama, you,

you were like very close.

Did your parents say anything?

You know, you'd have to ask this question to your mom.

Times were different.

Well, you know, like I and Isabella,

we, we are kind of close.

And in this day and this age,

you would think-

Dina.

Oh, oh, gotta go, Auntie, but we'll continue.

I love you.

Hey, guys, do we know anyone in a gay marriage

besides Mario and Kumar in Greenwich Village, Manhattan?

Nobody talks about Marco's black sheep son in this house.

It's just about my sociology assignment, Babaji.

This is ridiculous.

And this is only introduced

by a liberal high school curriculum.

Love,

try to meld into Dina instead of anger.

What is this?

First, it's my own wife with another woman.

And now it's my own daughter questioning me.

I hope we are joking.

Nope, not at all.

The Toronto Raptors, the Chicago Bulls?

Mm-hmm. - The Air Canada Centre?

Mm-hmm. - Tonight?

Absolutely.

And tickets in row B!

It was not easy getting those tickets, my friend.

Oh man, I could just

kiss those tickets.

Can I take a look at them?

Of course, you can. - Oh.

It's in the bedroom. Give me two minutes, I'll get it.

I am finished with this, Hassan, please keep it to Dina.

Okay, I will.

Thank you.

Fantastic, thank you.

That's so exciting, tonight, we're going.

It is.

Oh, yes.

♪ (In Bengali) Keep your hands firmly tied to mine ♪

♪ Hide your soul in the core of my chest ♪

♪ Sing along with the rhythm of my soul ♪

♪ Enlighten my home with dimple on smile ♪

♪ Give me hug, warm like gloves ♪

♪ Your warmth sweet touch ♪

♪ My home will be the heaven ♪

♪ Shower laughter in all my days ♪

Dina!

Babaji.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

No, Babaji.

Papa, Papa.

Kissing this girl?

Oh my God, what's happening?

What is the chance?

I don't know.

Papa! - Dina.

My father, my father.

Hello, hello.

Yes, police, police, please.

Um, um, my friend's dad, (gasps) he, I,

he can't, I don't...

Ma, Ma!

Dina.

What?

Dina.

It's Adam and Eve, not Mario and Kumar.

Two girls kissing in my house.

God.

Can't believe my eyes.

Babaji. - Shut up!

God, just take me away, blind me.

First, it was my wife.

And now it's my daughter, my angel.

What have you taught my daughter?

Stop it right there.

Stop at what? Farzana?

Yes, Farzana, my Farz.

Before she even knew her body,

a teenager was trying to be your wife,

wear your shoes, do what you

want at any time against my will.

I have been suffering slavery for the last 20 years.

I gave you a daughter.

I went back to university with a daughter

against your fundamentalism.

Nobody knew what I wanted except Farzana.

I don't care what gender this person is.

All I know is that she is my love

for she chose me and had eyes.

Farz is my Othello.

Taslima Nasrin!

You sound like Taslima Nasrin!

Your God for sure.

You sound like her!

You learned all the wrong things in life from her!

Shame! Shame on both of you!

Taslima?

The anti-misogynist human rights activist

that was exiled from Bangladesh.

Bloody feminist, liberal, anti-God!

Wants to piss on the walls like a man?

She even talks bad about men.

God help us!

Against war?

Daughter taking son's path,

God, please, hear my prayer. 'crucify me instead.'

Isabella, call 911.

Call hell instead...

Call 911...

Call 911?

Call 911?

Go call the police then.

Enough.

Marco, I have tried everything

to save this family, everything!

She's the one who has spoiled my daughter!

She's the one.

Hassan, Hassan, it's enough.

Stop.

She's the one who insisted that

she goes to a public school.

I told her to put her in a private religious school.

She is the one who always psyches my daughter

for all the wrong things, God knows what!

Enough, Hassan.

She's a bloody slut!

With her dyke friend in Sydney!

And now it's my daughter.

It's my angel.

It's my daughter.

And it's my time to take charge.

And I will do, I will do everything

to take care of this.

Stop, Hassan! - Everything!

Enough! - I have to take charge of this.

Sir, drop that weapon right now.

Right now, I'm gonna take control of this home.

Drop that weapon right now!

Sir, let go of it.

You don't do anything.

- Sir, drop this weapon. - You don't do anything.

You have no idea what's going on in this house.

Calm down.

You have no idea.

This is all because of you!

It's all because of you!

You're under arrest.

Anything you can say can and will be used against you.

You've no idea what's going on.

You have the right to remain silent.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford one, one will be given to you.

Calm down.

You have no-

Can anybody hear me?

I haven't done anything wrong.

I'm innocent...

Can anybody hear me?

I don't deserve to be here!

God, I do not, I don't deserve to be here!

I did not do anything!

I did not do anything!

I did not do anything.

I did not do anything.

I did not do anything.

I don't deserve to be here.

I don't deserve to be here.

I just love my family.

I was only protecting my family.

In the name of Allah, I begin...

Does Tarzan’s mother also feed him?

I am only Hassan to you.

Eat, my prince! And be stronger than Tarzan.

Oh Allah, send blessings upon Muhammad and the progeny of Muhammad!

Oh Allah, protect us from Hell!

Oh Allah, protect us from what is unlawful!

Ma.

Faria, Dina.

My family.

Cheating! - Cheating!

Ma. - She's, she's cheating

like your poly auntie.

Yeah, Ma, you can't cheat.

We were here.

Cheating in Ludo is like fighting in hockey.

♪ [in Bengali] My Gold land, blood spattered 21st of February... ♪

♪ How do I forget this?

♪ My Brothers' blood spattered 21st of February... ♪

♪ How do I forget this? ♪

♪ The 21st of February, built by the tears

of a hundred mothers losing of their sons. ♪

♪ How do I forget this? ♪

My Bangla.

Okay, I got her, go.

Woo-hoo!

Go, Father.

Whoa.

To me.

Come on, yeah!

Woo-hoo!

Yeah!

Hassan. - Yeah.

You better be careful.

Because I got the best Rumba baller on my team.

Papa, what's the best Rumba baller?

That's the best basketball player.

Dina, did you hear that? I'm the best.

Hey, Marco, here, you've got the best

basketball player in Canada.

She's a Rumba baller?

Let's go for it. - Yeah, let's do it.

Yeah! - Yeah.

Okay.

You ready?

Yes, we got it, we got it, (laughs) Marco.

Ah.

Uh, mm.

Tuna brought all the items, one by one.

Still not getting any sleep? - No!

♪ [in Bengali] asleep.. asleep.. asleep... ♪

♪ in Mother's sweet lap. ♪

♪ Peace flows from heaven. ♪

♪ Sweet sleep beneath. ♪

♪ Asleep.. asleep.. asleep... ♪

♪ As mother gives a soft touch.. ♪

♪ ..dreams come true. ♪

♪ My Gold mine, my Prince.. ♪

♪ ..will ride on Pegasus. ♪

♪ Will set Odyssey to unknown cities, countries.. ♪

♪ ..Victorian palaces.. ♪

♪ ..sparkling lights around...

♪ ..marvelous desert, beautiful mountains.. ♪

♪ ..gorgeous sky up, the mesmerizing waterfall down.. ♪

♪ ..crossing the seven seas, white snowflakes. ♪

♪ You will conquer the world! ♪

♪ You will charm the world! ♪

♪ Will wear the victorious crown! ♪

♪ Mother's blessings will surround.. ♪

♪ ..asleep.. asleep.. asleep... ♪

♪ ..asleep.. asleep.. asleep... ♪

♪ [in Bengali] Banyan tree vine touches the ground. ♪

♪ I am swinging to the sky. ♪

♪ Hide and seek in pampas bushes. ♪

♪ Wind waves over the rice fields. ♪

♪ Robin birds dance on the willow branch. ♪

♪ Starling and crow wrestle for power. ♪

♪ Herons fly in long queues.. return to their nests afar...♪

♪ ...afar... ♪

♪ Cattle cart rolling.. on an unpaved path at dusk... ♪

♪ ..on an unpaved path at dusk... ♪

♪ What a beauty in my green valley! Save me in your bosom... ♪

♪ ..save me in your bosom... ♪

What happened to the rats

when the Piper played his pipe?

...meaning, when the Pied Piper of Hamelin played his pipe...

May I come in, sir?

Captain, 23 minutes late!

No uniform?

Sorry, sir.

Hold your ear

Hold your ear

Kneel down!

No sandals!

23 minutes!

C... A... P... T... A... I... N!

Principal. Br. Benedict!

Shut up...

Who is it?

Spider..Monkey..Ape...

Rotten boys...

Quiet...

Hello, Auntie Farzana, how are you?

Hey, baby.

Hmm, Mommy's in the washroom.

That's her usually habit.

When she's nervous or super excited,

she goes to washroom.

Well, last night's food.

Anyway, has Babaji ride home yet?

Not yet, but Miozio Marco is driving him home,

and he will be here any moment.

Oh, hang on for a minute, Auntie Farzana.

Miozio is calling.

Faria, he is not here.

Miozio, this is Dina.

Oh, sorry, he's, he's not here.

I'm at the jail, he's, he's not here.

Is he with you?

He's not home yet, is everything all right?

Okay, don't worry, don't worry.

Mommy shouldn't have stopped me going with you.

I'll, I'll, I'll find my, my Enzo,

and I'll bring him home, okay?

I'll bring him home.

That doesn't sound right.

I, I know something is not right.

What, what should I do, Auntie Farzana?

Calm down, baby, don't worry.

He might be-

No, no, no, no, no, no, I have a feeling

there is something wrong with Babaji.

I got to go, Mom will call you back.

Ma, Ma, Ma!

Ma, Ma.

Mama, Miozio cannot find Babaji.

There's something wrong with Babaji.

Oh my God, my Creator,

for my daughter, for my wife, for me,

for my family, every sin,

every mistake we have committed,

only you have the power to forget.

Please forgive our sins.

Please, my Lord, Amin.

Excited to meet your God?

One stone right here in the nose.

That was very painful.

Took me six fucking months

in a sexual jail cell.

A straight man was forcefully raped day and night

and by a bunch of horny hyenas.

I'll make sure you feel the burning pain

that I still have in my ass.

It's payback time.

Say your prayers.

We belong to Allah... and to Him, shall we return...

Hello.

Ma'am, sorry to disturb you,

but we do have some good news.

Louis has been arrested.

Oh.

This is Mr. Hassan's.

Thank you, officers.

"My life has given me an amazing gift."

A Marco, my best friend, your Enzo.

Maria, pray to God-

To save your family.

Love them by all means.

God bless you.

Enzo.

You know, I suffer from high temper,

which turns everything wrong.

I fear losing my daughter and you, my heart.

Can you forgive me?

If I have another life,

please make me your love Farz.

"Home, home, home.

My heaven on earth, the place"-

Where belongs my heart.

Love, joy, hope, and pride.

My only reason to be alive.

Babaji.