That's my girl. Let's go home, now

Idrees:

Hey! HEY YOU! What do you think you're doing? [shooed the dog away with his whip] Razaq:
Why is this girl shouting? Nurullah:
She's only a child. She meant nothing by it. Idrees:
She's drawing attention to herself! Razaq:
She should be at home, not displaying herself in the market. Nurullah:
I have no son at home, except an infant. I need my daughter to help me. Idrees:
Stand up when we talk to you! Nurullah:
I'm a... Idrees:
I SAID, STAND UP! Nurullah:
[Stands up along with her daughter] Idrees:
I know you. Nurullah:
Yes, Idrees. I was your teacher, once. You were a good student. Idrees:
You wasted my time, teaching me things of no worth. I have joined the Taliban! And now, I fight the enemies of Islam! Nurullah:
Well, if I'm an enemy, then for my sins, God has taken my leg. Idrees:
Are you making fun of me, old man? Nurullah:
I lost my leg in the war. The war we fought together. Idrees:
How old is the girl? Razaq:
Idrees... Nurullah:
She's a child! Idrees:
She's old enough to marry! I'll be looking for a wife, soon. Nurullah:
She's already been promised to someone. Idrees:
Well, she should cover herself, properly! Nurullah:
Maybe, you should stop looking at her. Idrees:
What did you say to me? Nurullah:
I said, "Stop looking at her"! Idrees:
I CAN HAVE YOU KILLED! Razaq:
Idrees... Idrees:
YOU WATCH WHAT YOU SAY! Razaq:
That's enough! Come on! [drags Idrees away from their sights] Nurullah:
[sighed; to Parvana]
Are you alright? Parvana:
Yes, Baba. Nurullah:
That's my girl. Let's go home, now