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Really tasty.
The tandoori's well done.
Slightly burnt around the edges.
You want me to eat that?
So you're unwell!
Yeah.
Haven't had any bones to suck, of late.
I'll pound you today.
Please!
You won't... No getting it up today again!
Just send Chhavi over.
I don't give a fuck.
I'm done tolerating his father's debauchery.
My clinic's getting built for sure.
Yes I've discussed everything with her.
She'll bring along what she needs.
He's quoting 40,000 rupees.
Yeah, I tried negotiating!
He just said, "Inflation's through the roof!"
Yeah.
Greedy as you know!
Said, "You want a clinic, you've got to pay for it."
Yeah.
All things I...
Bastard! Taking your own tea...
Can't you pour me a cup too!
Take it yourself!
I'm late.
Come here for a moment.
Just fucking kill me.
Run your own kingdom then!
See the way he talks to me!
Good-for-nothing for a son.
No, there are no other options.
Just send Chhavi over.
The terrace is ours too.
She and me are making the clinic.
Who're you talking to?
Why do you care?
Done hiding shit in your bag?
Go bathe!
And soak the dirty undies, I'll wash them.
Hi, 25 male, Chat? Anyone in Agra?
Hi, 25 male Agra. Chat? Want to meet?
Girls wanting to meet? Anyone? Hello?
Won't find anyone, wanker!
Hey Guru! How are you?
I'm good. You?
I'm okay.
Losing all my US customers.
Is the boss in yet?
Too early. It's just noon!
Later,
I've tons of work.
hello,
Doctor Chhavi,
Coming to Agra?
To open a clinic?
Don't.
We're making our room there.
Who's this?
None of your concern.
In our town, bitches who don't listen
are raped and dumped in hospitals.
What?
What do you mean? Whose room is being built?
Why do you care?
You want to go partying with them?
Who the fuck is this?
Guru?
Is that Guru?
Joker! Stop fooling around!
Don't freak me out! I don't know any Guru!
If you come here, I'll fuck you up, bitch.
What are you going to see?
Tell me, What are you going to see?
I’ll take care of it.
Talk to me properly,
I am not intimidated by your threats.
The terrace is mine!
Shut up, you jerk!
Neither you nor your father can stop this clinic.
My uncle's a cop.
I'm calling him right now.
One complaint from me, and all your boasting will vanish.
Just don't hang up!
I’ll track you down and teach you a lesson.
I’ll make you pay for it.
Just hold.
“How should we do it?
Same old trick.
That? No way.
Not the phenyl! No!
You don’t have any peace, not even a little?
Won't let me live in peace?
Calling your cousin
and being filthy with her.
Threatening her!
And you do whatever you want?
You're not at fault?
That terrace isn't just yours, it's mine too.
What did your schemes do?
Led Dad to another woman?
Just get lost.
You bastard! Thankless piece of shit!
This is how you talk to me?
Let go of me!
Your own mother!
Why this now? Give it to me.
That's my phenyl! I want it.
Give me the bottle! I need it!
No, you don't.
Don't start again! Just hand it over! Now!
Get the fuck away!
You fool!
Now you're showing your strength!
Assaulting your own mother?
You go...
Go ahead, bastard! Hit your mother!
I won’t let you live.
- I'll kill you, fucking dog! - Leave me.
Better to be childless than have you! You piece of shit!
Go on! Hit me! Leave me.
Stop, fuckers!
What's this goddamn ruckus?
Can't I get some peace?
Same story every bloody night.
Enough!
The cooler's broken down.
No money to pay for cooking gas!
I've called Chhavi over.
To start a clinic. Upstairs.
With who's permission?
You're leaking money keeping her garden upstairs!
How do I run the house downstairs?
Like always.
There's no need for a clinic!
Come now, sister...
If clinic walls are built, they'll cut all sunlight.
He has his tea in the garden.
Shut up, whore!
We're starving down here
and you're worried about sunsets?
Calm down!
I'll get you the money!
As much as you need.
You barely even look at anyone. Where will you get money?
Always on that bloody phone!
Yes, hail Krishna! I'll get the money!
You think we're idiots!
Call you back...
Bit of a ruckus her.
Your fucking ruckus!
I'll call you in a bit.
Where do we get the money? Treasure trove up your ass?
I hung up! The fuck do you want?
The fuck do you want?
The fuck do I want?
I'll tell you what I want.
We get the dental chair,
or I set myself on fire!
And the whole house with me!
I swear!
That'll teach you.
Daddy! I...
I'll set everything on fire...
Come down.
Right now!
I'll show you. Have you lost it?
The fuck are you doing?
Come down now!
Are you nuts? Stop this madness.
Burning everything.
See for yourself.
Are you coming down or not?
I'll show you... I'll show you!
I'll show you... I'll show you!
Will you stop?
Or you need a couple more whacks?
Daddy, I have a girlfriend.
I want to get married.
I want to marry her.
Mala lives in the office. I'll get her home.
We'll get married and live in a room upstairs.
Like you and Aunty.
He...
He's starting again?
Come here, son.
Give me the bottle. Please.
You guys agree first.
You fucking nuts?
Put the bottle down!
Mala works with me at the call centre.
Daddy, please say yes.
Call centre?
You've gone cuckoo again!
Put the bottle down.
Leave it.
Put it down. Daddy, say yes.
Keep it down, son.
The room on the terrace is mine.
Leave the bottle!
Now!
I want my room.
Fine, you'll get your room.
Pipe down now.
Back off, Mummy! Daddy, I'm serious this time.
Get back! I'll drink it.
I said, leave the bottle!
Guru, listen to me!
Step back!
I'm gonna... Don't, it'll burn your mouth.
Guru, please give it. I'm not kidding!
Stop! Leave it!
Guru! Let it go!
Guru!
Guru!
Guru!
Get some water!
Water!
Now!
I'm coming!
Get some water!
Slap his back!
Call the doctor!
Guru!
Side! Side!
Water! Water!
Where is he?
Upstairs.
Howdy, young man!
Got into trouble again?
Why've you called him?
Untie me.
You with your delirium?
Fucking demented nutcase!
Just give him the injection, sir.
Make him sleep.
Yeah, in a meeting... coming.
No, I'll pay him for sure.
I said I'm coming soon.
You know what it's like.
Ask him to untie me, Aunty.
Close the door and windows.
I'll inject him.
Please!
Hey, little pup...
Been a while since we met.
I need to pee.
Pass me the bottle, please.
Suddenly you need to pee?
Honestly, I do.
Your hands are all tied.
How're you going to do it?
You help me do it.
Your wee-wee always makes trouble.
It needs to be taught a proper lesson.
Leave me!
Untie the rope!
Untie me or I’ll kill you!
Prakash!
Prakash!
Untie me!
My God! Stop him!
Prakash!
Leave him, Guru!
Leave him!
Leave him!
Come here, doctor.
Guru, let go!
Get away, motherfucker!
Where are you, Mala?
I've told them the terrace is ours.
Don't dare come near me.
You're downstairs! Come up. Now!
You've gone bonkers! You don't get it!
I'll hit you.
I'm going to kill you!
- Back off! - Step back!
Don't come closer.
We're moving back.
Calm down!
What are you doing, son!
This is Mala.
Go take everyone's blessings.
No more building gardens or clinics.
She will stay here.
In my personal room.
Fuck all of you.
Fucking retard!
You've lost your mind!
There's no one there, son.
You're seeing things.
Let's go to the hospital.
There she is.
Right there.
There's absolutely no one here!
You're just lovesick!
Get it?
Pipe down.
Please get a grip, son. Please.
No one sees any Mala here.
Careful, Doctor...
Enough of you fucking me up!
Tell me...
Is Mala real or not?
No.
Motherfucker!
Don't you understand?
Stop treating me like a child.
Leave him!
The terrace is for my room!
You understand doctor?
Want to fuck me now?
Let go!
This space is mine.
Don't you guys get it?
Poor guy has lost his mind.
Ever since this witch came to the house…
I kept begging his father
to not let
his filth enter the house.
But his cock just...
Locking a child up all day in the bathroom for punishment.
Obviously when he was 11...
he just stopped talking.
Just sat in there, silent.
Eventually started talking again.
Kids bear the burnt always.
Even when your grandfather fell ill...
Your mother and I nursed him to health.
Your grandmother
couldn't see beyond prayer.
You're a doctor, Chhavi!
You help him.
Me...
I'm just a dentist.
You're my only hope, dear.
I've already lost my husband.
I can't afford to lose the house.
And your career is at stake too.
Your diabetes is fragile.
You also need to become a doctor, right?
Realize your dream?
T-shirt, undies. You?
Nothing. Take off your clothes babe.
Sexy I'm close by, let's meet, I'll do as you say.
Where do you live?
Mustafa Quarter. Near the old projects.
Should I come over?
Suck you off.
You like it in the ass?
Yes, you?
Meet me babyyy.
What after we meet?
You into rape ?
Fuck me. Really hard.
fucking you hard
Shove it in.
I’m coming for you.
Mmmm. My pussy's sore.
Just like the real thing. Let's meet sometime.
Door's locked?
Take Chhavi along.
She needs a new phone.
She'll need your signature for address proof.
I have work to do.
Fine.
Leave then.
Guru, who? I called about a single room.
We don't make single rooms.
Labour gets divided.
Try elsewhere.
Please, sir. It's a little urgent.
All my work is urgent, bro.
Sir, I've brought advance cash. I need it done from you.
Here's 80,000 rupees.
Man, now this is a sticky spot.
Like all clingy women!
Fine.
I'll take a personal contract.
It's too small for the company. Right.
I'll do it individually.
The total cost would be 250,000 rupees.
7 days to finish.
Yep. 7 days is good.
Okay? Yes sir, works.
You keep the advance. I'll arrange the rest in a week...
Hold on.
One minute.
The room is 10ft by 8ft.
Bricks, sand, cement, tiles etc,
100,000 worth of materials.
And labour wages are barely 30,000.
The rest?
Your profit?
Who's she?
My cousin, sir.
Look madam, the thing is...
We're builders.
No problem, get it done elsewhere. No, no...
Take the money back. No, this is not happening.
Let's go home and think it through.
Please be quiet.
Just give me a discount, sir.
You're being scammed. Never mind.
Let's look elsewhere... I don't want to.
Just shut up and let me talk!
Rates are Rs 17,000 per KVA. We'll use vitrified tiles.
If you can decide...
Morning, Sir.
Let's talk inside.
So you started trouble, huh?
What's the issue here?
There's no issue, sir. Just give me a minute.
Guru?
Guru?
Guru, what are you doing? Come with me.
What are you doing?
I'll do the talking, okay?
You don't interfere.
Can't you see he's fleecing you?
Nonsense. I know what I'm doing.
I'm trying to help you. I don't need your help!
Just stay here.
Do not dare come in.
Sorry, sir...
please keep the cash, just get the room made.
Ignore my cousin, she's a bit loony.
Loony?
Look, bro...
I don't need any hassle.
And family dispute jobs get payments stuck up.
So it'll cost more now.
300,000 rupees.
Where will I get 50,000 more?
The fuck do I care.
Spare me.
Try elsewhere... Here's your money.
Now go.
(Prakash) Missing you, my love.
(Prakash) Give me a hug tonight.
(Madam) Nights are so lonely without you. Stay over?
(Prakash) Patience love. Just a few more days.
(Madam) How much longer? Get the house sold quickly.
Ohhh! That was fun!
Enough texting. Let's meet.
Tomorrow? At Coffee Day? 4pm?
How do I recognize you?
Grey T-shirt, blue jeans.
I'll find you.
You okay?
Guru?
You okay?
Guru?
Guru?
Guru?
Guru?
Guru, open up!
Guru?
Why've you locked the door?
Guru?
Guru, open up! I'm worried about you.
Guru?
Guru?
Guru?
Guru?
Guru?
Guru?
What happened?
Tell me what's up.
Why're you crying? Stop now.
Quiet.
I love you.
Have you gone mad?
Shame on you,
Hiding behind mental illness...
assaulting your own cousin!
Cops call it attempted rape.
Get it?
Sorry.
My mind was on a bender.
It won't happen again.
I won't go near Chhavi, Daddy.
Or any other girl ever.
Last time, sorry.
Be grateful no one thrashed you.
I won't report the case
because Chhavi's not filing a police complaint.
There will be medicines though.
Anything happens again at all,
I'm not taking responsibility.
You're going straight to the cops.
Then you're dead meat.
Trouble once a month...
What is she even thinking?
Talk to the old hag!
What?
You have some nerve, landing up here!
Why talk to me in that tone?
What've I done?
The clinic will be ready soon.
Then I'll tell you...
when you're back in the gutter you came from.
Have fun back there!
How long do we play this?
The usual bickering game.
There's going to be no clinic, sister.
While us two cat fight,
there's a third making hay.
Prakash is having another affair.
See how it feels now?
Relationships built on fucks quickly go limp.
A few days with you...
Now a few with her.
I don't give a fuck.
You're on your own.
Sister...
You think my love's fake...
So be it.
But this isn't just about sex.
He plans to give her the whole house.
She has a copy of the sale deed.
I saw it on his phone.
We're both getting kicked out.
If we don't fight this together...
we'll be left on the streets!
I'm warning you...
Because it's my duty.
What happened?
Need to check email.
Number 3.
How much?
20 rupees.
You!
Where to?
Sorry, I went further ahead.
I thought it's this one.
This is number 3.
What do you want?
Nothing.
I'll sit here.
You've sat alright...
but what do you want?
I have a diploma in computers.
Want to learn Excel.
Have to manage factory records...
Diploma in computers?
But can't use Excel?
Who do you have at home?
My father,
my mother,
my sister.
My father's sister.
Tell your mom to teach you then...
or your sister!
It clearly says outside...
This is an internet café.
Not a computer school!
Hurry up.
This is my son.
My marriage day.
It's been 26 years.
My family's older than your house.
You or I can't do much, sis.
Sometimes human beings' priorities change.
They're happier in new places.
His new happiness in you
might cause you collateral damage!
The man's a dud with finance.
He's sunk 4 businesses to dust, within years.
Money is transitory, sis.
Besides, he hasn't hidden his past.
And I don't even want anything...
other than his company.
Old age insurance, is it?
Have some shame...
You're snatching our house! It isn't yours.
It belongs to Prakash.
And if a man is investing his money on his own future,
who am I to question his decision?
You dumb cow!
You think the man who ran two women
and is now shamelessly chasing a third,
will stop at you?
As in?
I nurtured a whole garden.
Looked after him for 11 years.
built a temple, treated the man like God.
When it's time...
he'll spit you out in seconds, just like us.
Who... Who are you?
She's been living with Prakash upstairs
for the last 11 years.
He didn't tell you?
He's my husband, madam.
I know him inside out.
He's a master of give and take.
Trust him
and he makes you pay eventually,
whether you like it or not.
I noticed the internet was slow the other day.
I don't have money.
Don't want any.
How old are you?
24.
Where do you live?
Mustafa Quarters.
In the new projects, behind the park.
How many rooms in the house?
Two downstairs, one upstairs.
A kitchen, a bathroom...
Half a terrace.
Ever installed a router?
Here's the connection.
Plug it in?
Want some tea?
Why me?
Don't know.
This your father?
Husband.
Second.
Died a few years back.
Had a heart attack.
Quite the generous man.
Pledged me this shop after his passing.
But forgot to mention that he has kids...
who'll fight me tooth and nail in court over the will.
The first husband was much worse.
Got drunk and beat me up everyday.
With sandals, shoes...
kitchen tongs.
When I'd had enough, I left.
This is him.
The first marriage was so sour...
and you still remarried?
Living in a big city alone...
is damn hard to manage.
Especially with this.
Will you ever remarry?
Three-marry!
Have you all gone mad?
What did you do?
What should've been done a long time ago.
You think we're dumbfucks?
You'll rob us of what's ours while we stand by and watch!
What did I rob you of?
Really?
Never tire of screwing around, do you?
You and your new bitch
were selling off the house. Planning to live together!
Were two women not enough...
that you're out scoring a third!
Destroying our home...
for a new whore!
Imbeciles!
We were all going to live together...
In the same house.
I'd been reeling her in for months.
Who have I ever pushed out?
Aren't you all here?
Under one roof.
Now wipe your arse with these!
You cunts!
I'd rented a house to live in for 4 months...
While this house got rebuilt.
A five-storey house!
For your store...
Your garden...
and her clinic.
We're back to zero.
Don't be a smartass!
That new mistress of yours, would she've agreed?
To live with other women?
Didn't you agree, too?
Just understand!
We’ll kill you!
Stop!
Put it out!
Fire!
Get more water!
Grab that! Take it out!
Pour water on! Quickly, quickly!
Get back!
Priti! Get your stuff out!
Watch out!
Who were those guys?
My second husband was a civil servant.
I spent his last years with him.
For which he left me the cyber café.
Got papers drafted and signed. Left them with me.
His children claim they have his real will.
Been fighting them in court for 4 years.
They try and harass me with these attacks.
I made up an imaginary girl.
For a few years.
Never could tell anyone.
So which will is the real one?
Mine.
Speed up the work, will you!
Why'd you keep this here?
Spreading sand all over the house!
Where are the other bags of cement?
This is Priti.
I'm getting married to her.
I'll need the terrace back.
We'll build our room here.
After Dad, I'm the rightful next heir.
This space belongs to me.
I'll take it even if there's trouble.
Taking your meds on time?
Sugar under control?
What's the plan?
Let's head home, please.
The clinic won't get made.
I've tried everything!
Look...
You and me dream of a life,
but there are others' dreams dependent on me.
We want to be together...
but I can't prioritize our relationship,
over everyone else.
My sister's getting married,
Mummy has arthritis,
Dad needs surgery.
The clinic's non-negotiable.
Your folks still talking to that girl in the US?
You prefer being the NRI husband too?
Get a dollar spewing clinic?
Let's not talk rubbish.
Both our lives depend on this.
And who's this woman?
What does she do?
She runs an internet café.
Someone's sure to have dirt on her...
Let's go dig a little.
Figure a way out.
K. K. INTERNET CAFÉ
Yes?
Is this Mr Kishore's house...
who owns K.K internet?
Who're you?
She's been playing you.
I just went to Ram Bagh.
Met her husband's family.
They showed me all the papers.
And they're all genuine.
Here's a copy.
Check for yourself.
That why they're attacking the café?
Bunch of honest folks?
Check out the state of their house.
And your own, for that matter?
Problems, disputes, force everybody's hand in every family.
Don't other people need space too?
You're too naive, man.
Don't fall for her lies.
First husband left her, the next one "died".
Will you be spared?
Guru, she knows she'll lose the case.
That's why she's latched onto you.
You're my brother.
My blood.
Why would I lie to you?
It's not about love or marriage.
She's eyeing the terrace.
And the room on it.
Suraj Sharma, my son...
TESTAMENT AND WILL
I love you.
We'll stay together.
Right?
We'll do whatever you like.
Go wherever you want.
Just not the mountains, please.
Get your leg fixed.
With all the profits from the café.
You have your own house too...
Won't you regret leaving it?
Yes, but I'll be happy with you!
That's it?
There'll be other joys too!
A room your own.
A terrace!
No more rent to pay.
Yeah.
A loving nest is always a boon!
Let's go.
Where?
Enough of this.
Time to solve all our problems.
Once and for all.
Hi, Mister?
I've come to solve last time's problem.
This is my father.
We want to meet Mr Ashok.
Sunday today?
We want to meet Mr Ashok.
He's busy.
Come back another time.
You sure?
I've brought a great deal...
For you and for him.
Sir...
Yes?
We have a house.
At Mustafa Quarters. 300 square yards.
We're first owners.
That's my father.
The property's in his name.
It's worth at least 10 million.
And there's permission to build 4 floors.
You want to sell?
It's tough.
The market is down.
There are no buyers.
6 million?
If I stretch it...
maybe a maximum of 7 million.
No, I don’t want to sell it.
We want to reconstruct.
A full 5 floors.
Daddy’s only talking about you.
He insisted we get you to build the house.
Sorry, you've come to the wrong place.
We build our own properties.
To sell them. For profit.
Not into small contractual work.
I know that...
So why don't you build the house...
and keep the ground floor?
In entirety. As payment.
We'll keep 4 floors.
It'll cost time and money.
Besides...
A floor won't fetch us more than 2 million.
Sorry. I suggest you go elsewhere.
Sure, never mind. We'll go somewhere else.
Plenty of builders in the city.
I'm sure we'll find someone.
Let's go.
Come.
Since you've come all this way...
Let me do it for 3 floors, and a million in cash.
No, you were right.
We should look elsewhere.
Listen, wait!
Mr Guru!
Wait a minute. Let's discuss this.
Come with me.
You too, ma'am.
What are you doing?
It's a great deal!
Grab it while it's hot!
Consider it your lucky day.
You'll take 3 floors?
Which means you get 60 percent. 6 million.
And we pay you 1 additionally?
We're left with nothing.
Look, I'm not making the decisions.
He's the boss.
Consider he's doing the entire construction.
Right?
And soon as it's done, the house sells for a fat profit.
Six million in three months.
Straight into his pocket!
Don't bother, we'll go elsewhere.
One minute... Hold on, brother!
Let's be rational.
Please, ma'am?
Hear me out.
Look, if a deal happens,
everyone wins. Right?
Fine. You tell me your offer.
I'm all ears.
We'll give you one floor.
And a million in cash.
To cover construction costs.
Come now... That's just 3 million!
Fine.
Let me speak to him.
How will we get a million in cash?
Let's take their offer.
Don't worry, Uncle.
We're progressing well.
Look. I don't have time to waste.
As a builder,
I'd rather sell towers than spend hours on small deals.
You give me...
two floors.
And 2 million in cash.
I'll need permissions to build floors...
make calls, give bribes.
That adds to the cost, right?
There're a zillion things to deal with!
We have stuff to deal with too.
We'll need commercial permissions...
On our floor.
Or there's no deal.
Look.
Commercial permissions cost extra money.
But no worries.
I'll need permissions for my own shops...
I'll bundle yours in.
No extra cost.
Done then?
Not even close.
See, we need 5 rooms.
Plus some extra space.
You keep one and a half floors.
And we'll give you 2 million cash. In instalments.
There are no instalments on cash, mister.
There's a separate interest on them.
Final offer.
2 floors.
And...
1.2 million cash. Down payment.
He won't budge.
Should we take the offer?
Leaves nothing for my shop.
But never mind...
You two are the future.
I'm okay if you're settled.
How much do you need for the shop?
Under a million?
We discussed it.
You can have 2 floors.
But we'll need some cash in hand.
I'll only pay 500,000.
In instalments.
Not the instalments again!
Fine. Pay in instalments.
But 700,000.
Let's lock it.
Deal done.
Let's celebrate! Why are you still sitting?
Congratulations!
Would you like sweets or some tea and samosas?
We have sugar-free sweets too.
Do you like pethas?
What a good deal you made!
Congrats on the new house!
Take them in. Show them some layout and design options.
Please come in.
All that rubble, clear it fast.
Quickly please, that corner too.
Chhavi, tell them to hurry, shift is almost over.
You're here?
Come. We're all upstairs.
Come!
Give me.
I'll carry it!
Look what Guru brought.
Lovely!
Help her, take her bag. It's fine!
No, don't!
God bless. Get a chair, please.
She looks so pretty!
God protect you from evil eyes.
Here's the chair.
Sit down.
That's three! So?
Nuts! Three colours in one room!
This one.
This girl's obsessed with pink! Pink everywhere!
Come on, there's tons to do!
It looks nice, right?
That’s good, right?
Yes.
The house'll look beautiful.
Whatever happened has happened.
Let it go.
Think of it as a dream
That's what everyone does.
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