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This way.

No dearth of flats, sir.

You don't like this, I'll show you one there.

(Rain drops)

(Door closes)

Never trust rains in Bombay.

When you are through with weather analysis

then will you tell me where next. -Don't you worry, sir.

If not this, I'll show you another.

This was just in case you liked it.

That's a nice building.

Do you have a flat there?

(Rain drops falling)

There is one.

-What are you hiding it for? -Come, have a look.

(Door opens)

Come in sir.

It's a duplex.

The previous occupants left it. You can keep it if you like.

That's the kitchen.

It's a handy loft.

How do you like the bedroom? -This is what I call house.

I'll take it if the rent is reasonable.

Rent is not an issue sir.

(Grunts)

But.

But what?

The thing is, a lady who used to stay here

fell off the balcony and died.

(Suspense Music)

(Mysterious music)

-From here? -Yes.

-But why? -Who knows?

Some say she was mad.

Others believe it was a suicide.

Hope you are not superstitious?

What nonsense!

In every house around the world somebody or the other dies.

What has the poor house got to do with it?

-Who is the owner? -Mr. Thakkar.

He lives next door. He's also the secretary of this building.

(Door bell rings)

(Door opens)

Hello Mr. Thakkar, meet Mr. Vishal.

He wants to rent your flat.

I've told him about Manjeet's death.

He has no problem.

(Lift going down)

You'll enjoy your stay here.

-Nice, isn't it? -Yes.

Where are you off to?

-Mind your tongue. -Who are you?

-I've never seen you before. -We've come to stay in 1201.

(Wooden stick Clatter)

Sorry!

(Footsteps)

Not here that way.

(Footsteps)

(Door opens)

People who lived here prior to us left it. Keep it if you want.

It's nice.

And that's the kitchen.

(Mysterious music)

(Footsteps)

Do you like it?

I'm the maid.

I used to work here before.

Who told you about us?

Mr. Thakkar.

All right, come from tomorrow.

She seems a little...

-Poor thing. Don't be mean. -I am not being mean.

'They're targeting their own neighbours.'

'This is violence and chaos spinning out of control.'

'Everywhere, the fire's rage...'

'This country belongs to us they pride.'

(People chattering indistinctly on TV)

'While cheering for men failed to...'

'The police failed dismally. Soldiers of the...'

...for too late to stop so much of the destruction here.

'And it doesn't explain why street battles are...'

(Rain and thunderbolt)

(News promo running)

(News Promo running)

(Thunder in the sky)

(Object clatter)

(Footsteps)

(Opens Fridge)

(Footsteps approaching)

(Deep breathing)

(Car passing sound)

(Car passing sound)

(Metals clattering)

(Keys jingling)

(Lift making noise)

(Mysterious music plays)

(Tense music)

(Car approaching)

(Car gets locked)

(Rain drops falling)

(Object clatter)

(Object clatter)

The lift doesn't work.

(Car passing sound)

(Footsteps)

Lift doesn't work.

(Footsteps)

(Footsteps)

(Cell phone ringing)

(Cell phone ringing)

(Footsteps)

Hello. Hi Vishal.

No, I'd just gone to the market.

Yeah.

Missing you. Bye.

(Phone disconnected)

-What's it? -The lift is working again.

-Why didn't you ring the bell? -The door was open.

What do you want?

It's the society bill.

-Why didn't you give it to me downstairs? -I forgot.

Okay. Go now.

And don't you ever enter without ringing the bell.

Useless.

(Doorbell)

'Coming'.

(Tv sound)

(Lift door shuts)

(Chattering indistinctly)

But why didn't you tell me before?

Forget it now. I've warned him.

He shouldn't forget. He's a watchman.

He can be quite a nuisance in this way.

(Lighter off)

These days where do you get good people for work?

But Mr. Thakkar, that does not mean we tolerate this nonsense.

You're right.

But the thing is...

after Manjeet's death

he became a witness in the case, and then...

Who's this Manjeet?

Swati doesn't know.

'I am just shocked you know Vishal.'

'A woman jumped off this flat and died'

'and you didn't even think it's important to inform me?'

'Why make a mountain of a molehill?'

Is this something trivial, Vishal?

Swati, just because a woman died here

should we leave this nice house?

Every other house faces deaths.

That doesn't make people leave their homes.

I am shocked that being educated

how can you believe in such silly and superstitious nonsense?

And what reason did I have to hide this from you?

Only because I wanted you to be as happy

about the house as I was. That's it.

Still if you feel that I should have told you

then I'm sorry.

But am I not right?

Even Manjeet's ghost would have agreed with me.

(Light switch on)

'We are not increasing our defence budget.'

'But that doesn't mean that we...'

'Into the pads. The finger goes up.'

'Seem like thousands of people along the eastern sea...'

'For a specific limit applicable to...'

'... everywhere.'

(Clouds burst)

(Songs playing on TV)

(Metals Clink)

Vishal!

Vishal!

-Vishal! -Swati!

Swati!

Somebody is there inside.

Who?

I don't know, but somebody is there.

(Gasps)

(Door opens)

Nobody here.

It must have got knocked off by the wind.

(Metals clatter)

But what if that woman...

What woman?

I was sitting here watching the TV

and then for a moment I thought I saw a woman

standing here right behind me.

What do you mean by you thought?

I mean she was there.

But when I turned around, she wasn't there.

What are you saying, Swati?

And anyway, what are you doing here at this time?

I couldn't sleep Vishal

so I thought I'd watch TV for a while.

Then you must have fallen asleep watching TV.

And while seeing a dream this noise must have woken you up.

Stupid. Come on.

What? -Nothing. Sorry.

(Haunting voice)

(Passing car sound)

(Metals clink)

Swati!

All right, sorry. But last night you were a sight to behold.

I know, but there is no need to make fun of me.

Swati!

Vishal! Vishal!

(Hysterical Laughter)

I'll kill you. Are you mad?

Leave me.

'...with commander Raag in...'

'And the return of The Pretender in all new episodes.'

'You've got only the best comedy with all new episodes of Dharma & Greg.'

'Get out you...'

And Buffy the Vampire Slayer.

'You've got only the best news reporting from Asia and around the world.'

'You've got only the best documentaries with images that leave you spellbound.'

'You've got only the best channel V with really real...'

How there is a possibility of spending, lets's see.

(Tv playing)

♪How love is killing...♪

♪Let love...♪ 'Cassettes and CDs exclusively on Venus.'

'Tonight on Due South, Fraser and Ray come to the grand finale'

'in a swashbuckling battle of the sea.'

'Due South tonight at 10 Hong Kong and in India on Star World.'

'Why me?'

'But they haven't aged to date.'

Time Magazine called it the greatest TV show of the 20th Century.

The Simpsons on Sunday on Star World.

Come in.

Greetings, sir.

-Hi. -Hi.

Guess what? I got tickets of "Spiderman" movie.

Spiderman? Vishal, please.

So what do you want to watch? -I...

I want to watch "Mann Ka Rishta."

Oh God Swati, I am sick of your serials.

I'm tired of watching these stupid romantic films.

I'm also tired of your idiotic action films.

Ok listen.

Let's go for Spiderman today

and next time we'll straight away watch

two of your emotional dramas.

Two together?

Come on, they are all the same.

Vishal, you...

What happened?

I'm through with the day's work.

(Haunting voice)

'I think I have a superhero stalker.'

'I was in the neighborhood.'

'You are amazing.'

'Some people don't think so.'

'But you are. -Nice to have a fan.'

'Do I get to say thank you?'

'Norman!'

(Movie running)

'Oh my God!'

'Norman?'

I'm through with the day's work.

'Norman!'

'Norman!'

(People chattering indistinctly in movie)

-Swati!

Thinking about Manjeet right?

Please, can you forget her for me?

-Hmm.

-Hmm.

Swati!

Swati!

(Door closes)

Swati!

Where were you going?

Were you sleepwalking?

-Vishal, that woman. -What woman?

I told you yesterday.

Now don't tell me that you dreamt of her again.

-Dream? -Let's go now.

I've never walked in my sleep. -Are you sure?

What do you mean by if I am sure?

Of course I am sure Vishal.

If I had, then wouldn't I have known?

Well that's okay. There is nothing much to worry about. It's ok.

Of course, there is.

I mean, I mean sleep walking. Goddammit!

Sleepwalking is not common cold. -Swati relax.

Sit. Sit.

Maybe you were tired.

That does not mean you walk in your sleep.

Yeah. But it's weird isn't it?

Suddenly I am in the lift.

Swati, don't let this thing get to your head.

I don't know just, just be okay. -I know.

Just forget about it.

Yeah. -Relax.

(Indistinct noise)

(People chattering indistinctly)

(Metals clink)

Coconut water? -Yeah!

(Indisctinct noise)

You can wait outside. -Okay thanks.

In medical terms, sleepwalking is called somnambulism.

It's the result of a severe emotional disturbance.

I think the news of Manjeet's death has disturbed her a lot.

But there's nothing to worry.

It's not as bad as it sounds.

It's easily curable by medication.

The doctor said that you've lost it.

You are okay. Come on.

Hello?

Ask Hiren to start the proceedings.

Can't we do it tomorrow?

-Vishal, why don't you go? I am okay.

-But? -Hey, I am really okay.

I am coming.

I'll be back soon.

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

(Lift going down)

When I tell I'll take care of the investments

you don't have to worry about that.

You take care of this.

(Indistinct noise on street)

Swati!

(Tv running)

Swati!

Swati!

(Tv running)

'I just remember the maid leaving after work.'

And...and

I don't even remember sleeping.

Swati, what do you mean you don't remember sleeping?

How can you sleepwalk without sleeping?

Vishal, believe me. -Swati, first relax.

It's ok.

Everything will be all right.

How did I reach

that house?

You remember a few days ago

we were talking about that open door

maybe that remained in your mind.

And can one ever make sense of one's dreams?

Vishal, I hope nothing is happening to me.

Vishal.

Swati.

Nothing is happening to you.

Remember, what the doctor told you?

Take a pill and go to sleep and everything will be all right.

Everything will be fine.

(Switches off the light)

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

(Footsteps)

(Passing car sound)

(Dogs fighting)

One can stab.

Okay.

One can shoot.

Okay.

But what is the need to wring someone's neck like this to kill?

What it takes to twist the neck completely like this

Do you have any idea?

I want to know everything about him.

When did he join work, when did you see him the first time?

When was he seen last?

I want everything including coffee, okay.

Do you stay alone in this house?

'No. I have a son.'

'But he lives in Pune these days.'

Qureshi Liyakat Qureshi.

About the incident

have to talk.

You had a tiff with the deceased, I hear?

He misbehaved with my wife, she reprimanded him.

Where's your wife? -What's the need? I'm telling you.

No. I just wanted to check for any clues.

She's sleeping.

It's a murder case. Wake her up.

She isn't feeling well.

What happened?

That's none of your business.

Thanks for your cooperation.

Manjeet Khosla used to live in this house, right?

'As the government meeting opens with Zimbabwe set to dominate.'

'Violence in India spreads...'

(Metal clinks)

Manjeet.

What, Manjeet?

Manjeet is here, Vishal?

Where?

(Object clatter)

I think we'll need to consult a psychiatrist.

Dr. Rajan would be right.

He is the best.

Stephen, connect me to Dr. Rajan please.

Oh! Is he here?

I completely forgot. Oh yeah! I will call him. Thanks.

Dr. Rajan's daughter has blood cancer.

She is admitted in this hospital, won't survive too long.

I'm feeling very scared.

There's no need to be scared, my child. You'll be all right.

You are lying.

I'm going to die.

Don't talk like this.

I'm feeling very scared, Papa.

Sorry to disturb you Dr. Rajan but if you can

Dr Shyam, wants to meet you if possible.

I'll be back.

Hello, Dr. Rajan!

Sorry to trouble you at this time.

That's all right. -Please sit.

This is Mr. Vishal.

Doctor, something is...

happening to my wife.

Listen! I know that you see Manjeet.

Don't think that I don't trust you because I'm a doctor.

You can sense her, I can't.

That's why I need to know more about her.

Is she with us?

Where?

Madam is unwell. Don't wake her up.

It's delusions compounded with severe depression.

She's also hallucinating.

-Is it common? -No.

But that doesn't mean, it does not happen.

The knowledge about the dead girl has affected her deeply.

I'm sure that's the trigger.

-Hi. -Hello.

Is your wife?

No.

Mr. Rajan, he's inspector... -Liyakat Qureshi.

You're in the share market too?

No. I'm a Psychiatrist.

-Psychiatrist? -Let's go.

Doctor.

My wife often tells me, that I need a psychiatrist.

What do you think?

(Footsteps)

(Knock on door)

What happened to Madam?

Nothing. Go, get some tea.

(Girl sobbing)

Swati?

Swati?

(Grunts)

Swati?

Swati?

Swati!

Swati!

Swati!

(Door closes)

(Grunts)

I am very scared papa!!!!!

Dr Rajan here.

'Sorry doctor, your daughter is no more.'

I'm coming.

What's all this, doctor?

I've given her an injection to put her to sleep.

(Footsteps)

This is a psychological disorder.

Don't be stupid, doctor, what is psychological about it?

Can't you see what's happening upstairs? Is it humanly possible?

I can understand your view.

You know, I have a personal problem.

I know I shouldn't do it to you.

But I have to leave immediately.

I'll be back.

(Door opens)

(Gasps)

I am really sorry doctor.

At least, I'm glad she doesn't

have to bear the pain anymore.

Thank you for everything you've done, doctor.

I shall leave now.

By the way doctor, Vishal had called.

I told him about your daughter.

If you want, he can refer to some other Psychiatrist...

No, no, no, there is no need.

I'll take care of it.

You know Shyam,

When I was treating Swati..

then she was talking hysterically.

Smiling..

weeping..

because of

God knows what not!

In my Career, I have seen such irratic behaviour many a times. But..

Maybe because of these unfortunate events, which I spent with Swati..

as if my own daughter Priya was speaking to me.

I know it's just a coincidence. But at that moment...

Did you tell Vishal?

That his wife suffers from Multiple Personality disorder?

'It's the first time I hear.'

"Multiple Personality disorder."

Qureshi. Liyakat Qureshi!

Doctor, I am sorry. It was sad to hear about your daughter.

I am sorry.

Thank you very much sir. -Shyam, I'll take leave.

Doctor Rajan.

Can a person with Multiple Personality Disorder

pose threat to someone's life?

In some cases, yes.

I have to leave, inspector.

Please! Please!

What's your opinion? -About?

About Vishal's wife.

I am sorry inspector.

I don't discuss my cases with anyone.

Even I don't do that.

But I don't feel sorry.

Professional ethics.

Sir?

Ghost!

It's Manjeet's spirit!

I recognise her voice.

Doctors are no good in it.

Only someone who knows all this, can help.

Hurry up, sir. Before it's too late.

'Death takes us to the vast expanse'

'of darkness that surrounds us.'

And in the little flicker of the light of our lives

we become oblivious to it's reality.

I'm not professing

that we can know all that lies in the depths of this darkness.

But by accepting it's existence

we can take a step towards understanding it.

(Birds chirp)

Someone's come to see you.

My name is Vishal.

I think my wife

is possessed.

-What's the name? -Whose?

Manjeet.

(Objects clatter)

I'm sorry I had to leave.

You must have heard about my daughter.

Anyways, Swati is a complicated case of MPD.

I wanted some tests done on her. Let's take her for them.

She's come to help me out.

Help?

Doctor, maybe after all it's not just a disease?

You mean to say

she is a witch doctor, some kind of medium...

Vishal, you are an educated man.

This is your wife we are talking about.

How can you believe in such nonsense?

She's suffering from a mental ailment.

This is not a mental ailment!

Don't try to teach me.

Not everybody is a fool to listen to you.

There's no need to be rude. I've called her here.

What kind of madness is this?

Can't you see? Your wife needs urgent medical care.

Medicine is not the answer. -Shut up and don't interfere.

Shut up... -Enough doctor!

Enough!

You have my phone number.

Vishal.

I need Manjeet's mother's address.

Why do you need Manjeet's mother's address?

Some of her stuff that is lying in the house

we want to return it.

Mr. Thakkar said you'd probably know her address.

Yes.

As it is I know a lot.

But what I want to know, I don't.

I didn't get it.

Neither did I.

Keshu, get the file.

Your wife...

She's still not recovered.

Who are you?

How did you get in?

We've come to talk about Manjeet. -Majeet?

Your daughter.

My daughter?

But my daughter is dead.

She's come back.

Hello Dr. Rajan, Qureshi here. Liyakat Qureshi!

Come here. Quickly!

There's some problem with Vishal's wife. Make it fast.

I lied to you.

Lie?

I need your help in a murder case.

Murder?

Yes doctor, murder.

A gruesome murder.

I need your help for the right treatment for Vishal's wife. Please.

(Door bell)

Hello Vishal.

How's Swati?

She's fine.

We don't need you for the treatment anymore.

Thanks for coming.

Sanjay. Mr. Thakkar's son.

(Rain and thunder)

(Door closes)

Sanjay! You? -Dad, you look fine.

What's wrong with me?

Somebody called me

Called you? -Yes.

Somebody called me to say that you were unwell.

Who called you to say that I was unwell? Who called you?

Something's wrong with Swati

we'll have to take her to the hospital.

Our new tenants... -Please hurry up.

Come on, son.

Sanjay.

Don't you recognize her?

Manjeet.

The same Manjeet who used to stay here with her son.

It's her.

The same girl who you desired.

And when you couldn't get her then...

'The same girl who while trying to get away from you'

(People shouting)

(Haunting voice)

'The same girl for getting away with whose murder'

'you had to buy out the watchman.'

And the watchman told the police that

'Manjeet in her fit of madness killed herself and her son.'

(Door closes)

You don't recall?

Are you guys mad?

I don't understand what you are trying to say.

I don't get it.

What's happening?

How did you get in? -The door was open.

That doesn't mean you barge in like this.

And didn't I tell you we don't need you anymore?

I need to talk to you. Come on. -Listen, right now I'm...

Don't you want me to be nice to you?

Come.

I hope all that's not true.

You have to talk to me. Maybe I can help you.

What's happening to you? Say something.

Sanjay my son, please you have to confide in me.

What was she saying? Was she speaking the truth?

Sanjay.

Sanjay tell me what you did.

Sanjay, please.

Mr. Vishal, your wife suffers from MPD.

And I am sure. She's killed the watchman too.

Vishal, I know how dangerous a patient

can be in case of such a disorder.

You love her a lot.

And you are doing all this for her, I know.

But why don't you get it that she needs treatment

in an asylum before she...

My wife does not have any mental disorders.

She is...

She is, possessed by a spirit.

(Chuckles)

(Laugh hysterically)

Vishal, think rationally.

You are talking all nonsense

after listening to that

witch-doctor of yours.

Really I'm surprised that an educated man like you

can believe such superstitious nonsense.

Really it's ridiculous.

Listen.

I beg of you.

Please give me some time.

This matter is about to get over soon. Give me some more time.

(Door closes)

Where is Swati?

You think Manjeet will let Sanjay go?

The police think Swati is mad.

If Manjeet harms Sanjay they'd put the blame on Swati.

(Footsteps)

(Gasps)

(Grunts)

I'll just tranquilize her.

Be careful.

She can be quite dangerous in this state.

Inspector, look -Move.

I told you, she is not a mental patient -Move.

Why don't you, understand? Please.

Stop it, Manjeet.

Don't be impatient.

Don't punish Swati for what Sanjay has done to you.

(Grunts)

(Gasps)

(Gasps)

Inspector, Manjeet did not commit suicide.

Tell them.

(Gasps for breath)

Speak, Sanjay!

Speak up.

Yes, I killed her. It was me.

(Coughing)

Manjeet?

I really love you, my child. I love you a lot.

But this is not your world.

You came here for revenge and you've got it.

Now let these people live their lives daughter.

Leave them alone, child.

(Haunted voice)

Vishal?

Vishal.

Law has limitations.

It will only sentence you to death.

I really wish you get a punishment much worse.

(Gasps)

(Gasps)

I'm sorry.

'Ghost.'