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A Muslim collective inferiority film
Fernando 2021-12-16 08:01:13
Well, maybe it's sensational enough, maybe Allah can really save the world, maybe khan alone can hold up the sky in the hurricane, maybe, this is all possible. What I remember is just the panic when more than a dozen young people threw stones at me and a 22-year-old female translator. It was the mobile phone robbed of the migrant worker brothers, and the bandit who broke into the base with a knife and robbed it. It was 5 kilometers away. The burned Chinatown. That's it. The statement is the fact.
Extended Reading
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Axel 2022-03-26 09:01:06
It's a good idea to shoot at the beginning, it's very popular, but I still can't stand the abrupt ending of the back cut, and I can't stand it. Although the purpose is different, compared with Rain Man and Forrest Gump, I prefer the latter two 3.5 stars.
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Monserrate 2021-12-16 08:01:13
Looking at the front, I think this film can give full marks.. When I saw the end, I felt that the rendering was a bit overdone...not simple
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Mama Jenny: Oh, you hungry child? You want a little dinner?
Rizwan Khan: No, I want lots of dinner.
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Rizwan Khan: [eulogy] Sameer Rathod Khan, my son. Weight 56 kilogram, blood group O positive. Sameer loved Xbox and soccer. He loved his soccer shoes so much that he would sleep in them. That was the only bad habit he had.
Rizwan Khan: Sam was six years old when I married his mother. Sameer was a good son. He did not mind sharing his mom's love with me. But I couldn't be such a good dad to him. Other dads sense their children's unsaid needs and fulfill them. But I can't sense unexpressed feelings. So I couldn't fulfill them. But, but, Sam never complained. He never complained.
Rizwan Khan: Sam had one more bad habit. He always hid bad news from us. He would never tell me when my favorite team Manchester United lost. Never. Unless we had a bet. Then he would tell me. The I would have to give him his favorite mint chocolate-chip ice cream. Two scoops. Two scoops always.
[laughs]
Rizwan Khan: Two scoops. On 27th November 2007, he was killed.
[now crying]
Rizwan Khan: He was 13 years, nine months and four days old. Sameer was not only my son, he was my dearest friend. Actually, my... my only friend. My only best friend.