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Silence!
-Okay, going for take. -Silence!
Trust me, he winked at the actress. I--
I said silence, you cunts! Are you deaf?
Who's coughing?
I'll slit your throat!
Hey! He's doing it on purpose!
-Kick him out! -What are you doing?
Pankaj, you motherfucker!
I swear I'm not Pankaj.
Silence!
Okay, going for take.
Roll sound.
Roll camera, and action!
Someone call a doctor!
Cut, cut! Fuck!
Where the hell is the doctor?
Where the hell is the doctor?
Someone get a stretcher.
Sir, I don't think he'll be able to do the stunt today.
Get the backup stuntman!
This is the backup.
-That is not my problem. Get another one. -We don't have another one!
I don't know about that.
This shoot will end today. We have to meet the deadline.
Fuck the fucking deadline!
"Fuck the fucking deadline"?
Wow. I dare you to say that to Freddy.
No one's going to say anything to Freddy.
I told my investors
that this film will be released on the 15th of July.
You told me that this shoot would be over ten days ago.
Neither of you will ever work in this industry again.
And I will release this film on the 15th of July,
with or without your fuck all jump.
Sir, without this jump, we can't begin the climax.
It is an important jump. We need it.
Sir, please give us one more day.
It's 2:30 in the morning. Who will do it at this time?
I'll do it, sir!
Aasmaan, are you crazy?
It's a dangerous stunt. You might die!
You're an actor, not a stuntman.
And you're my manager, not my mom.
That's the spirit.
Sir, his contract doesn't cover this--
Aasmaan, your contract doesn't cover injuries.
I read scripts, not contracts.
-Come on, back to position! -Lifesaver. You are a lifesaver! Come on!
Sound roll. Camera, and action!
Where did he come from?
I bring a message from God.
He's waiting for you.
Throw the bag! He better not get his hands on it.
Keep the bag away from him!
Move.
Jesus Christ!
Bastard,
are you gonna use a gun on an unarmed man?
It's not a gun. It's a…
Come on, suck it.
That's Aasmaan Singh! Aasmaan Singh!
Hey, it's Aasmaan Singh! Aasmaan Singh!
Hey, what are you doing? Let go of me.
-Is that Aasmaan Singh? -What rubbish.
Hey, Aasmaan Singh. Aasmaan Singh!
Parvaiz, you fucking asshole.
Look at what they did to me.
Bro, every star waits for this day.
The day the public rips their clothes off.
-I gave you this day. Thank me. -What if they gouged my eye out?
That's why God gave you two!
Asshole!
What's up, brother! Salam alaikum. What are you doing here?
Taking a shower.
-Why do people come to a theatre, fool? -Come on, Abdul bhai, you're quite a…
Digging the style, baba.
This is Abdul bhai, Salim, Rafiq bhai and Kashif Junior.
Is there a Kashif Senior?
Here's Kashif Senior. Salute him.
What's up with him?
-Salute him! -Salute it. Just do it.
Do it.
It's just a joke, buddy.
Let's take a selfie.
Come on.
Smile. Smile, guys.
Why take a selfie? I'll do it for you.
You'll do it?
You know I'll do it all night long.
Hold on.
Okay.
It's hard to tell who's the hero here.
Oh, come on, man.
Show me.
Now, get outta here.
I look like a hero.
Who are they? They have a pistol. We'll be in trouble if someone sees us.
Hey, Aasmaan, Gafoor bhai loved your film.
We got a call directly from Dubai.
-Gafoor bhai saw the film? -Yeah!
So?
So, that's amazing. Gafoor bhai has seen the film.
See you around.
Salaam, bhai.
-Asshole. -Kashif, you dick!
Your father is a dick, motherfucker!
Parvaiz, who the hell are they?
Fucking number one
I'm here for a face-off
I bow down to none
A mighty storm, yes, that's me
A wilful fire, I'm fiery
I'm a heat-seeking missile
There's no one else like me
They say kick this attitude
But old habits die hard
Listen up, shining stars
To what I have to say
In this big bad world
I'll be fucking number one!
Yeah, I'll be fucking number one!
You know I'm fucking number one!
She conceals herself in the flowers
But is revealed by her fragrance
Like an amulet I would wear her
If she is conferred on me like a blessing
My companion is sacred as faith
-She's my melody, my holy verse -She's my melody
-My melody, my holy verse -She's my holy verse
-My melody, my holy verse -She's my melody
Wow! What a performance.
So, Daler Mehndi, what do you think you're doing?
A background singer should stay in the background.
What's with that look?
They've paid you less, so sing less.
And they've paid you a lot.
Sing a little at least.
Out! Get out of here!
What did I do?
How is it my fault that he can't sing?
Singing in his shitty voice, and conning people…
As if you've done something in life!
With that shitty voice, he made 50 crore rupees last year.
-Here, take your money and leave. -Really?
So this year, let him make 50 crores and 15,000.
Add it to the collection.
Nutcase.
For the autorickshaw.
Hey! Are you insane?
-Open it this way. -In what way, man?
Finger it a bit.
Yeah, finger, boy.
Sell it and get a cycle instead.
Are you crazy?
Fuck you, Parvaiz.
-Cycles can't do this, bro. -Come inside.
Dad?
What are you doing here?
My son's movie just released. Where else will I be?
-What about your health? -What about it?
Mom said the doctor told you not to travel.
Dad, why do it in this condition?
Conditions change with the circumstances.
You'll tear Bollywood to shreds just like this hoodie.
My lion.
Your son's become a hero, not you.
He's always been a hero for me.
The world has just found out.
-Uncle! -Parvaiz?
-How are you? -If you're here,
-who's partying it up in Delhi? -Good. And you?
This is wrong. You're looking too sexy. Keep it in check.
-How are you? -Just like this.
-Are you eating well? -Yes, I'm on a diet.
What happened to your clothes?
Aunty, the audience beat him up so bad because of his crappy acting.
-What? -He's kidding.
They were whistling the whole time.
-You should watch it. -Yes.
No, Avtar wants to see it too. We'll go together.
Show me.
What?
Dad!
You go change. I'll handle him.
What is this? Back to your old ways, huh? Didn't the doctor tell you not to?
Avtar! Avtar is here.
You're here.
Are you feeling better now?
Absolutely.
Of course! After all, your son's a movie star now!
How are you, Avtar?
Perfectly fine.
I just quit my job.
You quit the job or did they kick you out?
I kicked that job to the curb.
I think he got upset. Avtar's upset-- Avtar, wait for me!
Thanks, babes.
-I'll slap you! "Thanks, babes." -Sorry.
Welcome to Shooting Stars, and I'm your host Sanjeev Sharma.
-If his review is good-- -It will be.
And today, I will be reviewing Revolver.
The title sounds impressive,
but this film is no revolver,
it's a mere water gun.
The only thing worse than this film
is debutant Aasmaan Singh's acting.
Speaking in a deep voice doesn't make one Bachchan.
And this is exactly what he is.
A two-dimensional actor.
Aasmaan is so bad.
His name means sky,
but, ironically, all the other actors walk all over him.
Anyway, Aasmaan--
Motherfucker.
He's got a lisp from sucking off all those star kids.
Asshole.
What the hell…
Why are you pissed off because of this dickhead?
You just gave a big hit. The success party is tonight.
Let's go out and eat together, drink together and have sex…
Asshole.
No, Aunty. He'll do it separately, I'll do it separately.
Why? Just do it together.
Where else will I find a bearded bride, Parvaiz?
Here, have some sweets.
Oh, damn!
-I'll go get some from the kitchen. -Don't.
We'll drink at the success party.
We can enjoy expensive booze for free.
First advantage of your son's stardom.
You poor bastard.
You ain't made of gold, motherfucker.
Freddy sir! Sir, can I have a byte? Sir, can I--
You don't need the calories, darling!
Asshole.
Sexy, sir. Very sexy--
Forty-five years of Sodawallah Productions and I'm still hungry for more.
And what better way to celebrate
than the success of Revolver.
What are all these people doing here?
Waiting.
Karan, Karan, Karan!
I'm not deaf!
Humbled.
What the fuck?
Oh, my God, I can't believe it!
Ranveer, I love you!
Give me a hand.
-Hi, Karan. -Ranveer, I hope
this is one of your crazy fashion looks.
I wish, man.
But it's a legit fracture.
I'm in so much fucking pain I can't tell you.
Fuck your pain!
We're starting the shoot next month.
I am out for a good six months.
Don't fuck with me, Ranveer.
My movie saved your fucking career.
My performance saved your fucking movie.
-Fuck you, Ranveer. -Love you, Karan.
Let's go!
Dude, who is he?
Who am I?
The one and only, Jaraj Saxena.
Don't recognize me?
How about now?
No. Don't waste the camera's battery.
Long night ahead, buddy.
Hey, you're back again!
Hey, Juggy! Don't touch me.
-Get him. -Juggy, no.
Don't humiliate me, Juggy. People are watching. Let go of me.
Hey, Freddy, my man, my old friend, my pal.
-My brother is here, dipshit. -Hey, get out!
Hey! Freddy, you can't do this to me.
You asshole--
I won't leave you! I won't-- Bastard!
Sir, did you ask for me?
Yes, Aasmaan. I wanted you to meet someone.
Who is it, sir?
Actually, I wanted to show you something.
What?
Ajay Talvar!
Mumma, my toy!
Mumma, my toy!
Ajay, meet the man of the moment.
Aasmaan Singh, sir. Big fan.
Congratulations, son.
Actually, I haven't seen your film yet, but I've heard great things about it.
Sir, it means a lot to me, coming from you. Thank you.
Whatever I've learnt, I've learnt watching you.
Well, you've already taken your first step, son.
But, now don't stop until you get what you want.
You might not get it today, tomorrow or even the day after,
but one day, it will definitely be yours.
I'll remember this, sir. Thank you.
Aasmaan, go on now.
Okay, sir. I'll see you downstairs.
Sweet kid.
Come.
Did you get a chance to read the script?
I read it, but it didn't do it for me.
Ajay, it's Sailab 2.
I know, man, but it's still a no.
No, it's not a no
because you want what you want.
"You might not get it today, tomorrow or even the day after…"
Freddy…
My bad.
This is not the time or place to discuss work.
-I'm going in. -Go on. Party.
Enjoy.
Sir, what now?
Fuck.
Watch where you're going!
At this age, if you decide to cake your face up with make-up
and party,
what else do you expect!
-How rude! -Shut up!
Avtar ji! Sorry.
What kind of a man is he?
-Hi. -Hello.
Drink up, guys. It's free!
Oh, fuck. Hold this, baldy! Bahubali!
Hello! Hi, sir.
No, sir, my dates are available for you.
No, Karan's film isn't happening.
-I think he's in talks with Vicky. -Full power, 24 hour…
-We can start next month. -…no toilet, no fucking shower…
Yeah. No, that's just a rumour, sir.
My leg is perfectly fine.
Thank you, sir.
Good night, sir.
-Baba, one selfie. -Bring it here.
-One selfie, baba. -Come on, beat it. Move.
-One selfie, baba! -Let him come.
Come, meet my flatmate.
Can someone please stop this shit music?
Which idiot is playing this?
Hi, I'm Adam, the DJ.
So he's that idiot.
Doing teetee-tootoo on a computer isn't making music.
I'm sorry.
It's okay. I'm not that confrontational.
Hey, Avtar!
Hey, Rajat!
We still haven't had…
…our drink together!
In a world full of pretty girls…
-Sorry. Sorry, sir. -It's okay. No problem.
Someone pushed me.
I don't like this shirt anyway.
Thank you, sir.
I'm Rajat and this is Neeta.
We're Aasmaan's parents.
-Congratulations! -Thank you.
Actually, I'm glad you spilled that drink.
You gave me an excuse to leave. Else Freddy wouldn't let me leave.
You should've told me sooner, I would've spilled some more.
You're a funny guy. Good night.
"Funny guy." You're the only one who doesn't laugh at my jokes.
Everyone else does.
Rajat, I have a headache. Let's go, please.
-But my drink. -Have one at home.
-Really? -Yes.
Listen, while you were in the corner, was your video recording on?
-Of course, full power. -Is it?
What are you doing?
I'll give you the photo later. I'll send it via Bluetooth!
-Take his phone! -Don't come near me. Don't touch my phone!
You want the phone?
-Come, take it. Take it! -Hey! What are you doing?
He doesn't have my consent. Not without my consent.
Don't touch me!
Leave it, Raja. Leave it.
Aasmaan!
This is the day a star is born.
Not born, sir, made.
Jeejeebhoy.
Thank you, D'YAVOL X, for sponsoring this night!
Let's get fucked!
A three-film deal with Sodawallah Productions.
Welcome to the family.
Are you serious, sir?
Thank you so much. You've made my day, sir.
-Not day, life! -Life.
Sign it.
Aasmaan, can we just talk for a minute?
There, the contract girl. She's back.
I'm about to change his life and you want a minute.
We're talking about changing his life. Is a minute really that much to ask?
Just a moment.
Look at this!
Same to same!
What, bro, mine's a first copy.
I know, idiot. I used to wear one back in the day.
-Here. -What is this for, baba?
Delete the video.
I'm not a sellout. I don't want your watch.
And as for deleting the video…
you could've just asked nicely.
I respect you a lot.
From the heart.
-Take it anyways. -No, I don't want it.
-Take it. It's a gift. -No--
Something to remember me by. Come on.
-You shouldn't forget either. -What?
The real gully boy.
Hard. Very hard.
Good, real good.
And listen!
Delete it from the deleted folder too.
If I see it anywhere, I'll search and delete you.
I love you, baba.
"I love you from last life." Now beat it.
Don't sign anything in a hurry.
Your movie will make at least 100 crores at the box office.
That's why the three-film deal.
But it's an exclusive three-film deal. The first tanks, will he give another one?
Aasmaan, for him it's business, but for you, it's your life.
You're right, but the first can be a hit too.
Be positive. Think about it.
All I'm saying is, don't marry the first girl that fucks you.
What I mean to say is, you'll get other films.
Bigger, better films with bigger, better producers.
Okay, then get me those bigger, better films.
Fine. But do not do anything until I've done my due diligence.
Who keeps calling me?
-Okay? -Okay.
What dates do you need?
Discussion over?
Sir, you know how managers are. Due diligence.
Due diligence?
I did all this for you,
and you still don't trust me.
No, sir, it's not that--
You know what? Forget it.
-Don't sign it. -But, sir--
Leave it. Let's just have another drink.
-I'll find someone else. -Sir…
What is it-- What is it called?
"Mansmooth?"
Pen?
Ranveer's left the film.
We have to make it look like we dropped him.
I don't want any DD.
"Dharma Damage," man.
Just find me an actor who can do such a big film.
I'll just call you back.
Hi, sir. I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you,
-but I don't know if you remember-- -Sanya Ahmed, you interned with us.
You do remember. That means a lot.
Not so much to me.
It's obviously none of my business, but you sounded very tense earlier.
Anything I can help with?
I didn't mean to overstep.
You can. You actually can.
I'm sure you can get me an actor
who I can mount a 100-crore film on. Huh?
I don't think so.
I've heard Aaraamzade 5 is starting soon.
Aaraamzaade's cast is locked. Vaastav's doing it.
Speak of the devil.
Vaastav!
Freddy sir!
Aasmaan, meet the youth icon, Vaastav Shrivastav.
Just Vaastav. Like Madonna. You know?
Madonna!
By the way, Aasmaan, I'll see you the day after.
What's day after?
Sanjeev Sharma's newcomer Roundtable.
Aren't you coming?
Well, that's weird. You're also a newcomer.
I think it's selective.
Cheers.
Come on, Freddy sir, let's do disco.
Now, who can say no to the youth icon?
For all you Bollywood lovers out there, this one's for you.
Of course, the obvious, the Khans,
but for them, you'll need another 100 crores.
Hrithik!
But he just did an action-romance film.
So… I really don't know.
Sir, maybe your hero's right here and he's hiding in plain sight.
Like him.
I've found someone
I've found someone
I've lost my heart
I've lost my heart
You really think I can mount a 100-crore film on this thing.
…my money on one film doing well,
-it would have to-- -How are you, sir?
-Aasmaan! Have you met Aasmaan? -Absolutely.
Well, congrats on the film.
Sir, I thought you didn't like the film,
and yet you're at the success party?
Easy on the sarcasm, kid.
Your performance was unconvincing
and I'm just doing my job, right?
…it's a risk and he's new, but, sir, it's you.
Your film will never be an Aasmaan Singh film.
Your film will always be a Karan Johar film.
Yeah.
You have your opinion, I have mine.
Let's just agree to disagree.
Okay?
Okay, sir.
Good boy!
So cute!
Go on.
"Okay, sir."
Unbelievable how cute he is.
I promise you, my boy has something special.
Or I wouldn't recommend him.
He's different, sir.
What are you doing? What is he doing?
He's gonna kill me! I didn't do anything. No! Stop it!
-He'll kill me. -Aasmaan!
He's gonna kill me. Sorry! I'm sorry! I'm so fucking sorry. I'm sorry.
That's your boy?
-Sorry. Please, please. -Hey.
Did I scare you?
I was just kidding, sir.
I guess my acting wasn't that unconvincing.
Anyway, you host the Roundtable, right?
If you need TRPs, call me. I'll come.
So cute.
Aasmaan fucking Singh, ladies and gentlemen!
No, no, I didn't get scared.
I got a little hard though.
That's my boy.
Man…
I'm entertained…
but not enough.
-But, sir, his film just killed it at-- -Best of luck.
Fuck!
Today, we will raid this place.
Truth alone triumphs!
Drugs have ruined this country.
Hey!
What are you doing?
Smoking a joint.
You scumbag druggist!
You're gonna do drugs in front of me?
You know who I am?
I am part of war against drugs!
I am part of wall against drugs!
I am part of NCG!
And I am not a part of Bollywood.
But he is.
Come on.
Hey!
Hey, aren't you Vaastav Shrivastav?
Just Vaastav. Like Madonna.
He don't even know who that is.
You bloody druggist!
How can you stand next to someone smoking a joint?
You know who I am?
I am part of NCG!
-What? -Hey. Take him in.
-Mummy! -Get in!
Sorry, I didn't recognize you, sir-- I have to be at the Roundtable, sir!
-Roundtable… -To hell with the Roundtable!
-Didi, please save me! -Get in.
Truth alone triumphs!
I've to be at the Roundtable…
These Bollywood folks…
Let's go.
Sir, sir! I'm also from Bollywood.
Asshole, you're still here?
Hey, Juggy! Juggy! Fuck!
-Good morning, sir. -Fuck off.
My pleasure, sir.
Good afternoon, sir.
Good afternoon, sir. Coffee.
Sir, Mr. Chintamani is waiting for you in your cabin.
Why?
What the fuck is this?
It's too hot.
Sir, see, the exact temperature you like.
Is it?
Dumbass.
Chintamani Kaka, pranam. Please sit. No need to get up.
Revolver's the talk of the town.
You didn't have to come bearing gifts.
What's going to happen to Aaraamzade?
The set's ready, the posters printed. Everything's on track.
You don't watch the news.
Look!
Breaking news!
Last night, Aaraamzade star Vaastav Shrivastav
was arrested on a drug charge at Freddy Sodawallah's party.
They arrested your actor from your own party,
and you're clueless about it.
And he wants gifts!
I'm not responsible for what happens outside the party.
But you know that I invested 100 crores, don't you?
Don't worry about that. I'll take care of it.
Like hell you will.
If Cyrus was here, he would've already taken care of it.
You're nothing like your father.
Twenty-six years ago, after your beloved Cyrus disappeared,
I saved this company from going under.
Sailab, my first film
made this company bigger than it ever was.
Don't fly too high.
Twenty-six years ago, you had Ajay Talvar.
I still have him.
What do you mean?
I mean, you gave me 300 crores.
50 crores on Aasmaan Singh. Revolver. Blockbuster.
Now I will put 150 crores on Ajay Talvar.
Sailab 2.
Don't worry about Aaraamzade.
Has Ajay Talvar signed the film?
Come on, Kaka.
Do you have no faith in me?
If Ajay Talvar is with us, what more do we need?
My gifts.
We have to sign that piece of shit soon.
Copy, sir.
Which piece of shit?
Fuck, Jeejeebhoy!
Ajay Talvar.
Copy, sir.
Take that fucking shirt off.
Not here! Fucking idiot.
Is this what we've taught you? Is this the way to behave?
Okay, Mom, sorry.
Why apologise to me? Apologise to him.
He knew I was joking. That's why he invited me to the Roundtable.
And Karan Johar? Did he laugh at your joke?
Smashing a bottle and threatening someone is not funny, Aasmaan.
Why are you looking over there?
I've worked ten years in this industry.
When you give respect, you get respect.
Let it be, Bhabhi.
In this pursuit of respect, you ended up as a background dancer,
and I… I couldn't even become a background singer.
Don't get into this.
Why not? I also gave respect 20 years ago, but what happened?
My songs got stolen.
Career ended and nobody respects me.
We got left behind, Bhabhi.
We didn't accomplish anything.
And, Aasmaan, what you're doing is fucking right!
This industry is run by bastards.
-What kind of advice is that? -It's not advice, Bhabhi. It's the truth.
This is the truth? To threaten people and ask for work?
-Grovelling at their feet… -Avtar.
-…doesn't get you work either. -Neeta. Don't fight, guys.
You're getting late, right? Put on your jacket.
Aren't you his manager? He's late!
-Right, I'm late. -Right.
-He's running late. -Bye, Mom.
-It's a big day for him. -Bye, Chachu.
-Don't do this. -Bye, bye.
Don't be upset.
No matter who says what, you're my heroine. Honestly.
-Keep your cool, please. -Okay.
All the best.
-Have a safe flight. -Go.
-Bye. -Bye.
Your luscious lips
My craving heart
Your body seems like nectar to me
Bro, what happened to your car?
Get in and I'll explain.
Bro, I sold Ranveer Singh's watch and modified the whole car. Fuck!
You sold the watch?
Ranveer Singh's watch, but Emraan Hashmi's photo. Traitor.
Look, little girl, the entire might of Bollywood on one side
and Emraan Hashmi on one side.
Fuck, I love you, man. I love you, bhai.
Love you, bhai.
What is this button?
-Hey! Don't touch that. -Why?
It's my love.
Find your own.
Bhaiya, turn off the fan, please. My hair.
Arvind.
Hey, hey.
She hasn't done a single film yet.
-Why is she at the Roundtable? -Don't you know who her father is?
Everyone knows who her father is.
Security, take your positions. Madam is coming.
Hey, stop! Can't you see madam walking by?
Hey, meathead, you know who this is? My bro's here for the Roundtable.
-Beat it. -What do you mean, "Beat it?"
Forget it, bro.
What nonsense is this? You've signed three films--
-What are you guys talking about? -Nothing, little girl.
I was just asking him to rip them apart at the Roundtable.
Bloody fake stars.
When the audience accepts you, it's like you have a second family,
which is just as important as the first.
I'm just so humbled to be here, sir.
Sir, Ali sir saw something in me and by God's divine grace,
I am here with you today.
Just lucky, sir. Just lucky.
You know, Surya, we all know that behind this soft, gracious exterior,
there's a fearsome tsunami of talent.
-Oh, sir… -Oh, yeah.
Aasmaan…
You've just had such a big film release. Such a huge hit.
Tell us something about yourself. What's your story?
The story is simple, sir.
I'm from Delhi and I've always been interested in acting.
Dad saved up money, Mom scolded him.
And then he sent me here to live with my uncle.
That's it.
I spent time in audition rooms
and then, by chance, I was spotted by Freddy sir,
and that's how I'm here today.
-Respect. -Wow, man.
-Fantastic! -So let's get back to…
Bakul ji!
At 55 years, he's made his debut.
That's certainly impressive.
-Which brings me to my next question. -Of course.
Karishma.
You're getting a launch next year.
What is it like being the daughter of the biggest movie star ever?
The daughter of the Talvar household!
The daughter of an absolute, absolute Juggernaut.
A force to be reckoned with.
I mean, with all that you have and all that you've been given,
what do you have to say about people that talk about the N-word?
Nepotism!
Sir, big, big fan. I'm the director.
I'll call Karishma.
No need. I'm just here to watch.
Sanjeev, it is what it is.
To be honest, my name has definitely opened a lot of doors.
Thank you, guys.
But yeah, it has its downsides too.
Downsides, as in?
There's the pressure of being Ajay Talvar's daughter.
Can't imagine.
And always being in the spotlight means I always have to tread carefully.
And, you know, sometimes I feel like,
like I have to work twice as hard just to maintain my own identity.
Surprise, surprise! Aasmaan has an opinion.
-Come on, Aasmaan, spit it out. -No, sir, it's nothing.
If you wanna say something about nepotism, say it.
No, sir, I'm sure Karishma works hard.
But the fact is that even if Karishma doesn't work for two years,
she can still drive to her mansion in her Mercedes.
And sorry, don't get me wrong, everyone has different circumstances.
My point is, if I don't work for two months,
I'll have to go back to Delhi.
-That too, by train. -By train, yes, sir.
And she's right, sir. She does have more to lose.
That's because some of us have nothing, sir, to lose.
Fuck yes!
Now, tell me, who has to work harder?
Aasmaan, you don't know how hard I work,
and what I go through.
Like I don't know what you had to go through to get to where you are.
And you said it yourself, everyone has different circumstances.
Listen--
Living in someone's shadow is a struggle in itself.
-So, I don't think it's fair to judge. -Yeah, it's not fair to judge.
But I'm not judging.
You said yourself that you grew up in your dad's shadow.
I'm just asking you to step out of his shadow.
You'll realise how hot it is outside.
On that spicy note, shall we take a break?
Yeah? Awesome stuff, guys. Great stuff, great stuff.
I need to take a piss.
Ajay sir?
What a pleasant surprise!
Sorry, I didn't expect to see you here.
I know.
I need to take a piss.
Karishma, why would you take shit from that asshole?
He might be an asshole but I don't wanna stoop to his level.
-Madam, your coffee. -Can you get some sugar and a spoon?
Get some sugar, no need for the spoon.
I need a spoon.
Why? You already have one.
A silver spoon.
Use it.
Damn.
He roasted her.
And we're back.
Aasmaan, I think
you enjoy saying controversial things.
Creating drama at every turn.
I'm an actor, sir.
Creating drama is my job.
I thought acting was your job?
I think Aasmaan can't tell the difference between stardom and controversies.
Is that right, Aasmaan?
Would you do anything to attain stardom?
-Not at all, sir. -So, you don't want to be a star?
There are many stars…
But Aasmaan means the whole damn sky.
I swear you dropped some cool one-liners back there.
You tore them a new one!
They weren't cool one-liners. You were misbehaving.
-Fuck off. -You fuck off!
You've just entered this industry
and you're picking fights with Ajay Talvar's daughter.
Act like a hero, but keep it on-screen.
Excuse me.
-My bro's a star. -Hey!
-There are many stars… -I will slap you.
-But Aasmaan means… -I swear to God, I will slap you.
…the whole damn sky.
Sure, please laugh it up, but don't forget,
nobody's going to work with you at this rate
because you're rude, arrogant and pompous.
-Pompous. -And guess what?
Karan Johar's calling.
Hello.
Sanya, I just saw the Roundtable.
Your boy is rude, arrogant and pompous.
See?
But I like it.
I like it.
Get him to Dharma tomorrow. I want to sign him. We start in a month.
Congratulations.
Sure. Thank you.
-What? -What?
Pompous. He's pompous! Pompous!
-Dharma film! -How?
Get us four drinks!
And two sex on the beach!
-Cheers! -Cheers!
Okay, sorry, sorry.
I know it's your night,
but I'm fucking inspired by you now.
So, it's time for my comeback.
-Yes! -Yes, yes! Yes!
And what were you saying?
"Nobody's going to work with you at this…"
-"Rate." Sorry. -"…rate!"
Look,
this industry is run by bastards.
And you have to be a bastard to survive here.
Look at him.
Not one, not two,
he's got four films!
Four? Four…
Four films?
Are you deaf? Four films!
-Chachu… -Aasmaan!
She heard you.
Please tell me you've not signed Freddy's fucking contract.
Listen, it…
-Be alert. -Talk.
Hello, sir!
Happy birthday to--
Aasmaan, my boy, how's the star life treating you?
It's going on, sir. All good.
The rehearsed humility.
I like it.
Sir, I needed to meet you to talk about something.
Perfect.
Me too. I have great news.
Vaastav is in jail and Aaraamzade 5 is now yours.
Congratulations, Aasmaan! Now you're Aaraamzade's star.
Hello? Seems like you're so happy, you can't speak.
-Anyway… -Say no.
…we'll start the table read soon.
Jeejeebhoy will be in touch.
Okay. Okay, sir. Thank you.
And, Aasmaan, one more thing.
Yes, sir?
Don't be a fool like Vaastav.
And…
say no to drugs.
Subtitle translation by: Sheela Sijin Mathews
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