(mellow music)
(mellow strings music)
(upbeat strings music)
- Please be very careful.
(phone ringing)
- Hello?
- [Hani] We could have just eloped, you know.
- But then you wouldn't get to see me
dressed like an extra for Dynasty.
- So much to do.
- Your hair looks perfect, madam.
- When I want your opinion,
I'll give it to you.
- Madam? - That one.
- Thank you, madam.
- I need a cigarette.
- Are you ready? - Almost.
I'm working.
- [Hani] 20 minutes before our engagement party starts?
- Where is my husband?
- In the garden, madam.
- And where is my coffee?
- Coming, madam.
(mellow music)
- Did the dress fit Tala?
She didn't stop eating at lunch.
- Like a glove, madam.
- [Hani] I love you.
Bye, Tala.
- Bye.
- And Lamia?
Did you take in her clothes?
- By two centimeters, madam. - Excellent.
- Uh, Let's hope this is the final engagement party
your father has to throw for your sister.
For a man of his stature to endure the shame,
tsk, tsk, tsk, I have a...
- How do I look?
- You could cover your shoulders a little more.
- It's not cold.
- It's not proper.
(sighs)
- Did Zina like the green dress I picked for her?
- Oh, she loved it, madam.
(heaving)
- The cake, how does the cake look?
- Careful (mumbling).
- It looks perfect, madam.
Just perfect.
(upbeat music)
(Latin dance music)
- [Woman] She'll do it before dinner.
- [Woman] No way, Tala loves her food too much.
- The last time, she broke the engagement before dinner.
- [Woman] And the first time, she waited
till Reema had a mouthful of coffee.
- I just hope she keeps the jewelry this time
eight karats, D flawless, who wouldn't?
- [Woman] Tala never keeps the jewelry.
She's always had a screw loose.
- And how is my
favorite niece? - Uncle Ramzi.
Hi.
You managed to get on a plane?
- Plane?
Hah, you know I'll never get on a plane.
Not after that dream I had. - Aiwa, amo, aiwa.
- The crash, the devastation.
- The dream was in 1967.
- Right after the Six-Day War.
Israel has a lot to answer for.
Anyway, I wouldn't have missed it.
I wanted to meet the man who made it this far, again.
- Amo, I love him.
- Of course, you love him.
He is Christian, and he's rich.
- Not to mention kind, thoughtful and forward-thinking.
And handsome.
- Handsome is good.
But ask your auntie why she married me, huh?
Looks and character come and go.
Only large sums of money last forever.
- So it would seem.
(upbeat Latin music)
- You look amazing, habibti.
- Wish I could say the same.
- That's because I've been alone with mom
and Lamia for four whole days.
You know, I think I've found those weapons
of mass destruction Bush was looking for.
How clever of him to disguise them as two Arab housewives.
(laughing)
- Zina, that dress looks beautiful on you.
Mama says you should be entertaining your guests.
- Yeah, Tala.
Surely you should be familiar
with engagement party etiquette by now.
(laughing)
(upbeat Latin music)
- She looks so happy, doesn't she, Reema?
- Of course.
- And beautiful.
Just like her mother.
(upbeat Latin music)
(church bell tolls)
- No, no, no.
No, I don't think so.
I understand what you're saying,
but I think that 10% is the maximum
you can expect from that.
We'll talk tomorrow, okay?
Bye.
(keyboard keys clicking)
I thought you'd gone for the day.
- The printer's not working at home.
- What are you printing?
- Just some bits and pieces.
- Come on.
Come up.
Sit down.
You have a minute, don't you?
All this is going to be yours one day, you know?
- All of it? - And your sister's.
But sales are everything.
They're the lifeblood of this place.
- (sighs) You know I'm not good at selling, dad.
- You don't sell life insurance.
- I know, I know, it sells itself.
- Life insurance is a sure bet.
I just ask my client, "Do you know you're going to die?"
There is only one answer.
Then I ask him, "Are you 150% absolutely positively happy
"that your wife and your kids are properly taken care of?"
You've got him.
Come on, try it.
- Dad. - Oh, come on.
I'm your client.
Try it.
- I'm sorry, dad.
I'm good with the admin,
and Yasmin's better with people.
- She's a waitress.
- She's learning so she can start her own food company.
- Three years at university so she can wash dishes.
She doesn't need her own company,
she has her own company.
- I have a date with Ali tonight.
- I like him.
He's a good boy.
Are you going to the mosque first?
- We're heading into town to see a friend of his,
then we're having dinner.
- It's Friday.
- I believe in our religion.
I do, I just...
I don't like to go when everyone else does.
- If you don't go when everyone else does,
how will they know you're a good Muslim?
Go on then, but don't be out too late.
- I'm not 16, dad. - I know.
(lighthearted strings music)
- [Leyla] So she's Palestinian, your friend?
- [Ali] Yes, she lives in London,
but her wedding will be back in Jordan,
where I was for her engagement party,
you remember?
- What does Tala do?
- I think she has something of her
grandfather's spirit in her.
You know, she's recently owned a company over here?
For an Arab woman from her background,
that's pretty unusual.
What's the matter, are you nervous?
- A bit.
I'm always like that with new people.
- Don't be, Tala's great.
Trust me, you'll love her.
- Evening. - Evening.
- How long have you and Ali been dating?
- About two months.
- And?
Does he want to marry you?
- [Leyla] I think he's just waiting for me to ask him.
- Tala, my eldest daughter,
is getting married in six weeks.
And what does your father do?
- Stop interrogating the poor girl, mama.
- [Ali] Hey.
- She's going out with Ali, not me.
- Tala, meet Leyla.
- Hello.
- Sorry to break your British reserve,
but we always kiss in Jordan,
usually just before we slit your throat.
- When are you going to stop criticizing our homeland, mama?
- When everyone else stops being afraid to.
- [Leyla] How do you and Ali know each other?
- He went to school with my third fiance.
They were at Cornell together.
- She's had four, you know.
Fiances, I mean.
- Four?
- She's too picky.
I always liked Namir.
- Mama, he was a drug addict.
- He's from a very respectable family.
- Yeah, and during our engagement party,
I caught him in the bathroom
with white powder on his nose.
- You always jump to conclusions.
Maybe he was trying to hide a skin blemish.
He had some pock marks on one side of his face.
Tala, I've just had your wedding dress taken in.
- Congratulations on your wedding.
Will it be in a mosque?
- A church.
A church.
- Not all Arabs are Muslims.
- Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have assumed.
- Are you a Muslim? - Yes.
- Why?
- Tala, what kind of question is that?
Because she was born a Muslim.
- No, she wasn't.
- Weren't you?
- She was born a female and a member of a certain race,
and if she'd been adopted by a Jewish family,
she'd have been Jewish.
- Thank God she wasn't adopted.
What the Middle East doesn't need is more Jews.
- Mama, please don't start with the anti-Semitism.
- Anti-Semitic?
Who's anti-Semitic?
I am Semitic, that's the point.
And yet, the Israelis grabbed Palestine from us.
- And Arab countries threw out over a million Arab Jews.
- But the Israelis should be fair to the Palestinians.
They know what is like to lose their land.
- Now someone's speaking sense.
- [Tala] True, but we need to draw a line
under the past and move forward.
- Your headache medicine, madam.
- I don't have a headache.
- But it's seven o'clock, madam.
- Well, then I haven't adjusted to London time yet.
- Nice to have met you.
- I apologize for my daughter.
- Good night.
- See you.
- You didn't answer my question.
- I'm not Jewish.
- Why not?
- Why aren't you?
- I don't subscribe to any religion.
- So you live without any faith?
- Ah, I didn't say that.
- Why should my beliefs offend you?
- They don't.
I just wanna know why they don't offend you.
- Tala, ease up.
- Don't they do small talk in the Middle East?
- This is small talk in the Middle East.
For a serious debate, we move on to politics.
- And before that happens,
I'm gonna take Leyla to dinner.
Do you wanna blow off your parents and join us?
- They're going back to Jordan tomorrow.
But thank you both.
- Perhaps another time.
- I'd like that.
We can be all British and talk about the weather.
- You are naughty.
(upbeat music)
- Leyla.
He'll be here soon.
(mellow piano music)
Come on!
I don't understand why Ali can't eat with us first?
- He's booked a tennis court, mom.
- At one o'clock?
That's lunch time.
- Only in a suburban house though, mom.
I believe London's what,
two hours ahead of us?
Or would that be two years?
- You and your cosmopolitan attitude.
What kind of salad are you making anyway?
- It's a Greek salad. - Oh, and an Indian salad
isn't good enough for you.
- Mom, what is an Indian salad?
Week-old lettuce and chillies?
- You two are so worried about other cultures.
London, Greece,
what about your own heritage?
Did you ever think about that?
India has one of the richest cultures in the world.
- Well, I'm glad you said that, mom,
'cause I'm thinking of spending six months out there.
Backpacking.
- You are not going backpacking
and in India, of all places.
- What about the culture, the heritage?
- What about being raped and murdered?
And clean underwear?
- Are you going to take underwear, Yasmin?
- What if you meet people that we know?
They'll think we can't afford
to send you on a real holiday.
- Mom, there are like a billion people in India.
What are the chances that I'm gonna bump
into someone from your Surrey Bridge Club?
(doorbell rings) - Ali!
Are you going to the door dressed like that?
- We're going to play tennis, mom.
- What's that smell? - Feta cheese.
- Hi. - Hi.
How are you?
- (groaning) Ali!
- Hi, auntie, hello, how are you?
- [Mom] First class.
- Hi, uncle. - Hello, Ali.
- Mmm, something smells good in here.
- Thank you.
That's my Greek salad.
- Hey, Yasmin, I didn't know you could cook.
- Of course, she can.
And so can Leyla, who makes the best cakes
and never puts on weight.
- Yeah, that's our Leyla.
She's gonna make a wonderful housewife someday.
And apparently, she knows how to sell
life insurance with the best of them.
- How many times do I have to tell you?
It sells itself.
- We should be going. - Bye, uncle.
- Oh, next time come for lunch.
- Oh, I'd love to, next time.
- Come. - Okay, okay.
- Let's hope she has the sense to hold onto him,
like a life raft.
- Mom! (sighs)
- Oh, by the way, we're meeting some friends at the club.
Hope that's okay?
- Scared I'd beat you one-on-one?
- Mm, terrified.
- Who are you playing with?
- You remember Tala?
Oh, and another friend of mine, Jeff.
Actually, I owe Jeff a game so you can play Tala.
Is that okay?
- Fine.
- Hey, how are you guys doing?
Hope you've been practicing.
- Yeah, right. - Hey, how are you?
- Not bad. - Good, yeah.
- Hello.
♪ Hey girl, welcome to my world ♪
♪ Tell me what to say ♪
♪ Tell me what you wanna be ♪
- Come on, let's play.
- How are you? - Hey.
They have a really great coach here, if you want a lesson.
♪ Hey girl, this is what I do ♪
♪ Does it scare you ♪
♪ Or does it make you wanna do the same thing too ♪
♪ Or are you scared of everything ♪
♪ Yeah, let it go ♪
♪ I'm going to save you ♪
♪ Let it show ♪
♪ Who could believe you ♪
♪ I don't know why you play this game ♪
♪ I just don't wanna be another rerun ♪
♪ Come on girl, fly into the sun ♪
♪ You'll learn something real from the pain ♪
That was amazing.
You're pretty good, y'know?
- You're not so bad yourself.
- This way.
I'll show you the changing rooms.
That was quite a comeback.
- I prayed for divine intervention.
- Look, I didn't say that there wasn't a God.
It's just religion that bothers me.
Sorry if I offended you.
- On the contrary, you made me think.
- Yeah?
About what?
- About thank you,
how we follow certain paths.
Is it just expectation or conditioning?
Aw!
- Let me take a look at that.
It's alright, I'm always clumsy.
- You know, you should,
you should really relax more.
Just be at ease with yourself.
Maybe a shower will help, they're over there.
- Alright.
(laughing)
- So, are you coming for the polo match tomorrow?
- Honey, as much as I'd like to see you
fall on your ass, no can do tomorrow.
Rugby's on.
- It's just a practice game.
It's usually fun.
- I'm supposed to have lunch with my family tomorrow.
- Hey, I'm sure they won't mind.
Think of all the fun you'll have turning divots.
Just watch where you tread, huh?
- You missed lunch yesterday, and now
you want to miss it today.
It's Sunday!
Why didn't you ask Ali to come for lunch?
He could meet nanima.
- He's taking me to a polo match, mom.
- Polo?
You mean the game?
- No, mom, she means the mints.
- All those horses and sweating South Americans.
Will Prince Charles be there?
Well, at least you're making an effort for a change.
What's that?
(energetic techno music)
(horses neighing) (hooves thumping)
(clapping)
(upbeat techno music)
- Excuse me. - Sure.
- Hello? - Leyla?
- Hi, dad.
Listen, we're gonna be later than I thought.
Ali's really into the polo.
- He just called. - Who just called?
- Ali.
He asked if we wanted to go over to his place
to watch the rugby after you got back.
I didn't tell your mother, beta.
- Thanks, dad.
- Thanks, Antoinette.
See you later.
Hello.
- Hello.
- Impressed?
I didn't even break out in a sweat.
(both laughing)
- I kept thinking you were gonna fall
leaning across on a horse like that.
- I like to take chances.
- Is that why you left your family's business?
- I wanted to see if I could create my own brand.
- I'm impressed.
- No, don't be.
Not yet, at least.
I've yet to get a decent order.
But something should pan out soon.
How about you?
- Me? - Hm-mm.
- Nothing to tell.
My dad encouraged me to join his company
and I've never left.
- And?
You like it there?
- It's not exactly inspiring.
- So what inspires you, Leyla?
- Writing.
Fiction.
- Can I read some of your stuff?
How else am I gonna find out
what goes on beneath that quiet exterior?
(mellow music)
- Let's.
("Little Feeling" by Leonie Casanova)
♪ It was just a little feeling ♪
♪ A feeling when I first saw you ♪
♪ It was just a little feeling ♪
- Hello?
Really?
♪ It was just a little feeling ♪
♪ A feeling when I first touched you ♪
♪ And now all I find ♪
♪ And now all I find is a feeling ♪
♪ Is that feeling ♪
♪ It was just a little moment ♪
♪ A moment when I first kissed you ♪
♪ It was just a little moment ♪
You have an amazing talent.
- I'm just learning.
- Make sure you do something with it.
- Have you really been engaged four times?
I mean, you seem like such a decisive person.
- Yeah, well, I'm not proud of it.
You know about the last guy.
He had a problem with drugs.
Or make-up.
The second guy, well, he ticked all the boxes.
He's Christian Arab, good family,
handsome, intelligent.
It just didn't click.
- I can understand that.
And the first?
- Well, that was a big mistake
I let my mother pressurize me into.
He produces tons of dates.
My mother loves dates.
- You can never have too many dates.
- Oh, trust me, I found out you can.
How about you?
What about you and Ali?
How's that going?
- I like him a lot.
- [Tala] Does it click?
- [Leyla] Not the way I imagined it should.
- [Tala] Well, maybe we expect too much.
It's starting to rain.
- Oxford!
Oxford's where you go to get a degree, not to get away.
It's only an hour by train.
Why do you have to go for two days?
- So if it takes me three hours,
I can stay the night?
- Oh, my God.
What is that?
- It's Ethiopian bread.
- We have Indian bread right here.
Anyway, I thought they were starving in Ethiopia.
- Yeah, well, if they have bread,
then this is what it would look like.
- Who are you going with?
- A friend.
- Oooooh, Ali.
- No, not Ali.
Does everything have to revolve around him?
- She has a friend and they're going away
for a couple of days.
Why do you make everything a problem?
("Mirror Mirror" by Nadine Khouri)
Don't let her get to you, Ley.
- She's not, she's not getting to me.
- What's wrong?
Are you two-timing Ali?
- Of course not.
You know me, I can barely go out with one guy properly.
- Yeah, why is that?
("Mirror Mirror" by Nadine Khouri)
Is there anything you want to talk to me about?
- No.
- I mean, anything.
You lied to mom and dad last week,
about the polo with Ali.
- I know.
I can't believe I did that.
- No, it was about time, if you ask me.
But why?
Who are you going to Oxford with?
- Nobody.
Just Tala.
- I see. - What?
What do you see?
- Well, nothing.
It's just you've been spending a lot of time
with this Tala, haven't you?
- She's nice. - Nice?
Nice as in mom's bridge club ladies nice,
or nice as in hot?
- What's wrong with you?
Her family's sponsoring a charity event
and her sister's going to be there, okay?
- Okay.
- [Mom] Do you two think that lunch will make itself?
- No, but that lettuce has walked out the fridge on its own.
- [Mom] Come and take this horrible bread
and send it to Africa where it belongs.
(pensive piano music)
- [Tala] Have you been to Oxford before?
- [Leyla] Oh, I love it.
There's something magical about it,
especially the buildings.
- "That sweet city with her dreaming spires."
- Matthew Arnold? - Mm-hm.
Shall we go see the library?
- [Leyla] I'd love to.
What's Lamia doing?
- [Tala] Buying a picnic hamper.
(cows mooing)
(playful piano music)
- [Leyla] Is she upset with us?
- [Tala] Just with me.
She wants me to shop for the wedding.
- [Leyla] In Oxford?
- [Tala] Well, I've refused to meet her in Paris.
(pensive orchestral music)
Here, Leyla, try it.
- Mmm, that is amazing.
Lamia, would you like to try some?
- I don't do carbs. - Since when?
- Lamia, you used to study here, right?
- Mm-hm. - What subject?
- Flower arranging.
So, I hear you didn't get the order.
Well, maybe now you can come back and help baba
and stop all this independent stuff.
- You know, Leyla is the most brilliant writer.
You have to read her stuff.
- No, no, I'm just, I'm just learning.
But I do love it.
- One day soon, you will read her stuff in bookstores.
Could you publish an edition with pictures in it?
Shall we walk some more?
- No. - Yes.
Whatever you prefer.
- I need to get back to the room.
Kareem always checks where I am.
- Tell him that you're busy.
- Are you coming with me?
- No.
Come on.
It's exactly that kind of relationship
I wanted to avoid at all costs.
- So your fiance is not like that?
- Hani?
No.
He is an Arab and he's born
and brought up in Jordan.
But he's different from the rest.
Kind, open-minded.
And he makes a great martini.
- He sounds wonderful.
- Yeah, he is.
He is.
At least, I can't find anything wrong with him.
- Why are you trying?
(church bell tolls)
Thank you.
- For what?
- For all this.
It's overwhelming.
- You know, it's been a while since
I've seen it all through new eyes.
Thank you.
(upbeat tapping music)
- I have absolutely no sense of rhythm.
- Come here.
("Ma Fini Fakker" by Mena)
What are you thinking about?
- Why I didn't meet you years ago.
- We'd have been under-aged.
(mellow strings music)
(phone ringing)
Hello.
Hi, Hani.
Uh, I'm fine.
Can I call you later?
No, nothing's wrong.
I just woke up.
I'll call you in a while, okay?
Bye.
Yeah, I love you, too.
(sighs)
- Have you ever done this before?
- Slept with a woman while my fiance
makes wedding preparations?
No.
Never done that before.
- That's not what I meant.
- When I was 18,
I fell madly in love with a girl
in my first year in college.
We spent a few wonderful months together.
I never knew I could feel so
complete, so alive.
- 'Till now, obviously.
- 'Till now.
- So, what happened?
- I broke it off.
I was in pieces.
I told myself that it was for the best,
that I was away from home and I was lonely and...
- And now?
- This is not a way to live, Leyla.
It's not easy.
It's not acceptable.
- We didn't break any rules last night, Tala.
- Yeah, but we did where I come from, okay?
Nobody lives like this.
At least not openly.
- And you live in the West now.
- Yeah, but I don't think it's acceptable
to cheat on your fiance anywhere in the world.
♪ I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground ♪
♪ Trying to stop the sky falling down ♪
♪ And I can't speak as I once say ♪
♪ What I know I can't betray ♪
What do you like most about this place?
- Worlds that once existed.
Just the scent of antiquity.
- Ugh, smells like mold in here.
- I don't care what anyone says, Lamia.
You have a romantic soul.
(chuckling)
- [Lamia] Hello, mama.
Can you hear me?
- Stop the drier.
Hello, Lamia.
- [Lamia] Mama.
- Your tea, madam.
- [Lamia] This place is a complete dump.
- Give it to Philippe.
- [Lamia] Only museums and no shops.
They don't even have a Gucci.
- [Reema] Did you get her something colorful?
- [Lamia] Tala thinks grey is a color.
And they got bored of shopping.
- They?
- [Lamia] Her friend is here with her.
Leyla.
- The Indian Jewess?
- The Indian.
I didn't know she was Jewish.
They're spending all their time together.
I guess it's nice for Tala
to have such a close friend.
- Good thing she's coming back next week, huh?
- That's the other thing.
I think she wants to stay in London a while longer.
- She did this with the second engagement.
Or was it the first?
And she never came back for the wedding.
- I'm sure it's not exactly like that.
Mama?
(romantic strings music)
- Home, sweet home.
(laughing)
(phone ringing)
Hello?
Mama!
- Hello, albi, my love. - Hani.
- Did you enjoy your trip? - Yes.
- [Hani] I miss you, I'd give anything to be with you now.
- Sit down, sit down.
I have a surprise for Tala.
I'd like you to see it.
- [Hani] How was your trip?
- [Tala] Fine, I just walked in.
- [Hani] I know.
- [Tala] How do you know?
- [Hani] I can see you.
- What do you mean?
Where are you?
- Right here, habibti.
- They're so in love.
It brings tears to my eyes.
- And you must be Leyla.
It's such a pleasure to meet you.
Tala's talked about you a lot.
- [Leyla] You, too.
- How was Oxford?
- Lovely, much more than I'd expected.
- [Hani] You know, no one ever says how romantic Oxford is,
the river, its buildings, the history.
- Well, let's have dinner.
You girls must be hungry.
- I have to go but thank you.
- Oh no, I won't hear of it.
A quick bite.
Hani works in the Jordanian government, you know.
- The foreign office.
- Does that cover relations with Israel?
- Yes. - How can you stand it?
- We have to stand it.
And sometimes even learn something from the Israelis.
- What do you want to learn?
How to shoot children?
- Obviously not that.
But Israel is the closest thing to a democracy
that we have in the Middle East.
- Oh, thank God I didn't send your sisters
to that American school.
They turned you into an Arab-hater.
- Auntie, your daughter is one
of the proudest Palestinians I know.
Why don't you show Leyla and Tala the invitations?
- What invitations? - Our wedding.
- Well? - It's beautiful.
Really perfect.
- Are you alright?
- Just a headache.
- [Reema] Here.
- I just need a bathroom.
- [Reema] Upstairs.
Ninth door on the left.
- Thank you.
- Do you want me to go with you?
- No, I'm fine.
(melancholic orchestral music)
What are you doing?
- Holding your hand.
- So what happens?
We just get five minutes of hand-holding?
I get the night in Oxford
and he gets the night in London?
- That's not fair.
- What is fair, Tala?
- We can't live like this.
Our families won't understand.
I can't lead you into a life that's difficult.
- I don't need your protection.
Thanks to you,
I know what I want
and I can't go back.
I want to feel the way I did
last night every day.
I want to be with someone that,
10 years from now, makes my heart jump
when I hear her key in the door.
And that someone is you.
- I...
I can't hurt Hani.
- Are you in love with him?
- There are things I love about him.
I can't ruin lives.
- You will, especially yours.
- [Hani] Tala, are you okay?
- Tell me you can do this.
Tala. (melancholic orchestral music)
(plaintive chanting music)
(upbeat music)
- Ramzi, welcome!
- Hello, my brother.
- Christ, I'm still here.
(sighs)
(sobbing)
(yawning)
- No two women should look this beautiful
at six in the morning.
- Is the King coming for breakfast?
- No, I'm going to the airport.
Sami's flying in from New York for the wedding.
- I haven't seen your brother in years.
Does he still like musicals?
- I don't know.
But I'm sure he's looking very much forward to seeing you.
- Why?
- We'll be back in time for breakfast with your parents.
- Wasn't he supposed to get a place
for Lamia like four years ago?
- Would you leave a suite at the best hotel in town
if you were getting it for free?
- I'd leave paradise itself if mama was there.
- Well, Kareem would brave hell to secure his inheritance.
- He's not their son.
- But in the absence of a son,
he is the perfect son-in-law.
- Which David could never be.
Anyway, he broke up with me.
- He did?
I'm sorry, habibti.
- He wants to bring up his kids as Jews.
Hanukkah, Passover,
imagine mama's face.
- I'd really rather not, though it might be worth it.
- We thought we could start our own mini peace process.
He never made a secret of being attached to his culture.
- Then why did he even get involved with you?
I mean, what kind of a person allows you
to get emotionally entangled
when they know there's no way forward?
- I need a coffee.
- No, no, you need to stop selling yourself short.
- Sometimes, sometimes, you can't stop
and rationalize everything so perfectly.
Don't you ever just do something?
Even when you know deep down it's gonna be a disaster?
(plaintive orchestral music)
- You will like Zina, if you give her a chance.
She's a nice girl.
And she wears a lot of black also.
I think the two of you will match perfectly, huh?
- I'm really not interested in women.
- Too busy working at the investment bank, I imagine?
I mean, you have to start thinking about your future, Sami.
- What, like you?
- Hmm, yes, like me.
- Welcome, Sami. - Thank you.
- It's not very often that I have
all my daughters at home at the same time.
I'd like to propose a toast.
To Tala and Hani.
- [All] To Tala and Hani.
- And may you have many daughters.
(laughing) - [Zina] Oh, papa.
- No thanks, I'm vegetarian. - Really?
Me, too.
- Have you ever been to Dan's Bakery in New York?
- In the Village, I love that place.
- [Sami] They make the best
Arabic bread. - Arabic bread.
(laughing)
And they have the best-looking bakers.
- That's not important, mama.
- Well, it is to me.
- Did anyone see?
There was another suicide bomb last night.
- It's barbaric the way they brainwash these people.
This idea of a paradise waiting for you
if you kill innocent people.
- They're not killing innocent people.
They're killing Israelis.
Have you forgotten what they did to us
at Sabra and Shatilla and Deir Yassin?
- So we sink to their level and kill children?
- Children who grow up to be Israeli soldiers.
- Kareem, please.
- With all due respect, Hani,
but you and I have never suffered
like our Palestinian countrymen.
- If I remember rightly, you were busy
the last time we went to a refugee camp
to interview people for jobs.
- I was holding the fort at the office
for your father that day.
And Lamia and I went to the refugee
charity dinner just last month.
- Mmm, where the refugees washed the dishes.
(laughing)
- Will you all excuse me please, I've a...
I've got a lot I have to do.
- The seamstress will be here at 10.
Make sure you hold your stomach in this time.
(lighthearted strings music)
- (gasps) Are you trying to kill me,
creeping into the house like a robber?
- Sorry.
- You missed Bollywood Sisters.
Nina's just found out her 16-year old daughter
is pregnant and a drug addict.
I made you some pasta.
- I need to talk to you.
- What's the matter?
Are you sick?
- No, I'm fine.
Actually very good.
Happy.
Where's dad?
- In town with a client.
He'll be back home soon.
Ali called.
- Oh, shit, I forgot about him.
- Well, he's a wonderful boy.
- Mom,
I'm not happy with him.
- Then auntie Gulshan's son is looking for someone.
He's very successful.
- He's a bookie.
- Well, and tall and handsome.
- He's 6-foot-7, all I can see is his navel.
- Well, then you'll have tall children.
- Mom, I can't be happy with him,
the way I'm not happy with Ali.
And, and I've always known why,
but I was hoping that the reason
I thought was the reason
might not really be the reason,
and that things would change,
but they never have, not really.
And now I know for sure
that what I've been feeling all these years
is actually the right thing. - Do you want cheese with it?
- There's nothing wrong with it.
- I haven't got cheddar-- - What I'm trying to say is--
- Parmesan though. - Just listen to me.
I'm gay! (gasps)
- I'm home.
What did I miss?
- I'm gay.
- But I've only been gone two hours.
- You always said you just wanted us to be happy.
- I lied.
Who did this to you?
- I haven't caught a disease, mom.
I'm just gay, like I have brown hair.
- First, you stop coming to mosque,
now you're up to your neck in sin!
- It's not a sin!
Mom, I haven't killed or stolen
and I'm trying not to lie to you.
- It's a huge sin!
- According to who? - According to God!
- What kind of a God is that?
I don't accept it!
- Then you will burn in hell!
- That's enough!
It's okay.
- Nooo! (sobbing)
- I think maybe it's time we discuss getting you
that flat you've been asking for.
- If I could help it, I would, but I can't.
- I know, beta.
I know.
(pensive strings music) (sobbing)
- How many pre-wedding dinners is it possible to have?
And another thing, if the rule's no black, then fine.
But how come you get a dress that's elegant
and I get one that's Liberace?
- Because I did Tala's shopping for her in Paris.
- "Zina, don't wear black, it's not a funeral, Mama."
- It is a funeral for the 20 lambs
that got slaughtered for this dinner.
- They made tofu kebabs for you, habibti.
- Come on, Zina.
Sami's downstairs.
He asked where you were.
- Send him this dress, he'd probably love it.
- What kind of a stupid comment is that?
He likes you a lot, you know.
- [Zina] Yeah, well, I like him, too.
- You should go out with him.
He's the right age to marry.
You seem to have a lot in common.
You both like New York,
you both like black clothes.
- We both like men.
- Stop saying things like that.
- Yeah, if you don't say it, Z,
maybe it won't be true.
- Kareem thinks it's a phase.
If he meets the right girl, he'll get over it.
- That strategy sure didn't work for uncle Ramzi.
- Uncle Ramzi is not gay.
- Yeah, and the Pope ain't Catholic.
- What do you think, Lamia?
Do you think that,
do you think that being gay is a phase?
Do you think it's alright to sacrifice your own sister
to a life of misery, married to someone who's gay?
No matter how well their clothes match?
- Well, I guess you would know more
about that than anyone else.
- What's her problem?
(mellow strings music)
- I have a strange sense of deja vu.
- I'm sorry, papa.
- Have you told Hani?
- I don't know what to tell him.
Except that I know it won't be fair to him
to go through with the wedding.
- You know what fathers want for their daughters?
For them to be happy.
Sons move on, they have choices,
especially here in the Middle East.
But a daughter,
a daughter needs a hand now and then.
- What are you gonna do about this?
- Oh, I don't know.
Maybe we can just have the party.
Your uncle Ramzi can tell his plane crash stories.
And everyone in town can toast
to new scandal with champagne.
See Hani.
Go and get dressed.
It will be okay.
Ravi. - Sir?
- Pack all the wedding food
and send it to the camps.
They should have cancellation insurance for weddings.
That stuff would sell itself.
(upbeat music)
(plane engine roaring)
(upbeat music)
- Can I have the keys, dad?
- She won't get it. - Get what?
- Nothing.
- Where are you going?
- I'm helping Leyla look for flats.
- She doesn't have to go.
- She needs to.
(pensive piano music)
- [Ali] What exactly happened?
- [Tala] I broke Hani's heart.
- Hey, Tala.
You have to give yourself a break.
If you knew he wasn't the right one,
then you did exactly the right thing.
- Yeah, except I should've told him sooner.
Look, honey, we all wish we had hindsight.
- So what about you, huh?
- Me?
YFS.
Young, free and single.
- You're not seeing Leyla?
- Nah, she dumped me.
- What happened?
- Well, on the plus side,
it wasn't really my fault.
She told me she's gay.
I know, I was shocked, too.
You know, she even told her parents.
- You're kidding? - No.
Got to admire her guts.
She's always had a fearless streak, that one.
You know, there's not many people in our community
that'd be willing to do that.
Always liked that about her.
Come on, you.
(upbeat music)
("Hey My Baby" by Nadine Khouri)
(phone ringing)
- Hello?
- Hi, this is Tala speaking.
Can I speak to Leyla?
- Ah, yeah, one minute.
For you.
- Who is it? - Tala.
- Yasmin.
Yasmin, I'm not talking to her.
Take the phone.
- She can't come to the phone right now.
- No, I'll, I'll call back (music drowns out words).
("Hey My Baby" by Nadine Khouri)
- Perhaps one of the most stunning
archaeological finds of that century,
indeed any century,
was the founding in the south of Jordan
of the Lost City of Petra.
Dramatically carved out of rose-colored stone
by the Nabataeans,
the massive columns of the temples
rise up to surprise visitors
as they walk through a high canyon
to reach the entrance.
A breathtaking sight.
Now a thriving tourist destination,
Petra has enthralled generations of archaeologists
and visitors alike, thanks to the stories
and beauty of its Lost City.
Like the rest of Jordan, it is well worth a visit.
(clapping)
- [Leyla] She's good.
- Hello. - Naturally, it's much.
- [Jennifer] Oh, it was so great to go.
- [Leyla] Apparently, you can only get into Petra
on a horse or a camel.
- That would be a great laugh. - It would be fun.
What are you doing here?
- My family sponsored the lecture.
What are you doing here?
- I'm interested in Jordan.
- It has a population of five million
and no natural resources to speak about.
Petra's lovely but there isn't much to say about Jordan
because it's me you're interested in.
- How was your wedding?
- [Jennifer] Leyla, let's go.
- This is my friend, Jennifer.
- Your friend?
- Her girlfriend.
(mellow music)
Who was that?
- [Leyla] That's my friend, Tala.
Her family sponsored this.
- Do you want that? - Hmm.
- Do you wanna join us for a drink tonight?
- I can't, I have to work.
- Yeah, how's that going?
- I got the order.
- That's fantastic, Tala.
Great!
Do you know how difficult is
to get into those big chains?
Thought that's exactly what you wanted.
- Yeah, it was.
- Well, we should celebrate.
It'll be fun.
Leyla said she might join us tonight.
- No, I'm, I'm really busy.
- Is everything okay?
I don't get it.
- [Yasmin] Which part?
- Why do you wanna get Leyla and Tala together?
I mean, the other day, Tala didn't seem interested at all.
- Listen, did you ever watch the TV show, The L Word?
- [Ali] No, but did you ever consider
not talking in riddles?
- They're in love with each other.
- Who? - Sonny and Cher.
Leyla and Tala.
- Leyla and Tala?
- Good evening, madam. - Evening.
I'm meeting Ali.
- The other party hasn't arrived yet.
Would you like to take a seat at the bar
or would you like me to show you to your table?
- The table.
- Sure.
- Good evening. - Oh, good evening.
- Reservation for Ali, 7:30.
- Oh, yes, follow me.
There you go, madam.
- Thank you.
- The gentleman sends his regrets, ladies.
He's unable to make it.
But he does wish you
a pleasant evening at his invitation.
- Thank you.
- We've been set up.
- So it seems.
- You look wonderful.
- So do you.
- I know.
I'm just joking. (laughing)
- How's your husband?
- I don't have one.
I broke off the wedding
the morning of the wedding.
- That must've been very difficult.
- It was the second hardest thing
I've ever had to do.
- What was the first?
- Leaving you to go back to Jordan.
- Well, I'm glad to see you were discreet.
Well?
How did it go?
- Their eyes met.
A brief smile played across Tala's mouth.
Unconsciously, Leyla licked her lips.
It's all over.
- Okay, I'm still getting used to the idea.
- You sound just like my dad
when you say things like that.
- You know what?
I've always liked your dad.
- What about you?
How are you?
- Fine.
Really good.
My book got published.
- Really?
- I mean, it will.
Next week, actually.
- That is so wonderful, Leyla.
No one deserves it more than you.
How's your girlfriend?
- Jennifer?
- Has it been more than one?
- No.
She's fine, thanks for asking.
- Do you love her?
- There are things I love about her.
- And is that good enough for you?
- No.
Not really.
Did you tell your parents
why you broke off your wedding?
- I told them it wouldn't be fair to Hani.
- [Leyla] Did you tell them why?
- Look, Leyla, you don't understand.
Jordan, it's an unforgiving place.
My parents have a strong place in that society
and it's a culture that doesn't change.
- And I guess as long as people don't dare
to be truthful about who they are,
it never will change.
- Leyla, I love you.
It's that simple.
Why should it be anyone else's business,
even my family's?
- We make it their business
every time we have to lie about
who we're with and why we're with them.
You know, you once told me
to be more at ease with myself.
Thanks to you, I am.
Now I'm telling you the same thing.
(romantic strings music)
(romantic piano music)
(doorbell rings)
- [Tala Voiceover] Every night I empty my heart,
but by morning it's full again.
Slow droplets of you seep in
through the night's soft caress.
At dawn I overflow with thoughts of us
and aching pleasure that gives me no respite.
Love cannot be contained.
The neat packaging of desire splits asunder,
spilling crimson through my days.
- [Leyla Voiceover] Long, languishing days
that are now bruised tender with yearning,
spent searching for a fingerprint,
a scent, a breath you left behind.
(doorbell ringing)
- Rani, where's my parents?
- They just finished lunch, miss.
I gave madam some mint tea.
Go in.
♪ I was dragged around and pummeled down ♪
- Maybe I should try a South American maid.
As long as it's a third world country,
I don't mind where it is.
They work hard.
They don't even think about--
- Mama, baba, I have something I need to tell you.
♪ Through my smoke-filled eyes ♪
♪ I recognize your smile ♪
♪ Amongst the jeering ♪
- Haven't you shamed us enough already?
- Please, Reema. (Reema crying)
Tala.
Tala, wait.
- The sun hit her hand with a red hot force
that burned straight through
the clear-veined skin of her wrist.
And when she shut her eyes tightly and briefly against it,
the heat still glowed under eyelids like coals.
(clapping)
- Thank you, Leyla,
for a very illuminating talk and reading.
If anyone would like a signed copy,
Leyla has kindly agreed to do a signing.
(clapping)
- I really loved it, especially the ending.
- That's nice to hear.
Most people just love it when it ends.
- Thank you.
- Hi, Amina please.
- Amina, quite a unique name. - Thank you.
Thank you very much. - Thank you.
Who should I make it out to?
- To Tala,
who finally had the courage
to come out to her parents.
Thank you.
(mellow strings music)
- [Leyla] What did you tell them?
- I told them I was in love
with a beautiful, intelligent,
talented,
clumsy
woman.
- Ah hah!
(upbeat music)
- [Tala] Sorry we had to go to a hotel last night.
- [Leyla] We won't from next week.
I'm getting my own place.
- [Tala] Ma brook, congratulations.
Is it a flat? - One bedroom.
What is it?
- I was just thinking.
You're gonna need a bigger place.
- Why?
- Because I told my parents
we're gonna have children,
one day, soon.
- Children?
- Soon.
(upbeat music)
♪ I kissed a girl ♪
♪ Her lips were sweet ♪
♪ She was just like kissing me ♪
♪ Just a girl won't change the world ♪
♪ But I'm so glad I kissed a girl ♪
("I Kissed a Girl" by Jill Sobule)
- She's what?
But some of my best friends are Lebanese?
♪ I kissed a girl ♪
♪ For the first time ♪
♪ I kissed a girl ♪
♪ And I may do it again ♪
♪ I kissed a girl ♪
♪ Hey girl, welcome to my world ♪
♪ Tell me what you see ♪
♪ Tell me what you wanna be ♪
♪ Hey girl, look into my mind ♪
♪ Tell me what you find ♪
♪ Do you have the same kind of dreams as me ♪
♪ Or are you just watching me go by ♪
♪ Hey girl, this is how I ride ♪
♪ Look at my style ♪
♪ Get dancing awhile ♪
♪ Hey girl, this is what I do ♪
♪ Do they scare you ♪
♪ Or does it make you wanna do the same thing too ♪
♪ Or are you scared of everything ♪
♪ Yeah, let it go ♪
♪ I could deceive you ♪
♪ Let it show ♪
♪ Who could believe you ♪
♪ I don't know why you play this game ♪
♪ I just don't wanna be another rerun ♪
♪ Come on girl, fly into the sun ♪
♪ You learn something real from the pain ♪
♪ Yehey, hey ♪
♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪
♪ Hey girl, give me some affliction ♪
♪ Give me some life ♪
♪ Let me show you my surprise ♪
♪ Hey girl, welcome to the show ♪
♪ Time for you to grow ♪
♪ Long that you go now ♪
♪ Do you think you know it all already ♪
♪ Hey girl, look what you're missing ♪
♪ See how I listen to everything you don't say ♪
♪ Hey girl, do you know my name ♪
♪ Do you think that we could ever really be the same ♪
♪ Or do you just wanna be me ♪
♪ Let it go ♪
♪ I could deceive you ♪
♪ Let it show ♪
♪ Who could believe you ♪
♪ I don't know why you play this game ♪
♪ I just don't wanna be another rerun ♪
♪ Come on girl, fly into the sun ♪
♪ You learn something real from the pain ♪
♪ Yehey, hey, hey ♪
♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪
♪ Let it go ♪
♪ I could deceive you ♪
♪ Let it show ♪
♪ Who could believe you ♪
♪ I don't know why you play this game ♪
♪ I just don't wanna be another rerun ♪
♪ Come on girl, fly into the sun ♪
♪ You learn something real from the pain ♪
♪ Let it go ♪
♪ I could deceive you ♪
♪ Let it show ♪
♪ Who could believe you ♪
♪ I don't know why you play this game ♪
♪ I just don't wanna be another rerun ♪
♪ Come on girl, fly into the sun ♪
♪ You learn something real from the pain ♪
♪ Yehey, hey, hey ♪
♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪