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Yesterday's chargesheet turned the Lock Upp upside down.
Dynamics changed, loyalties shifted.
But today, it will be crackdown.
And under this pressure, we will see who will crack, and who goes down.
Ow!
Getting fits or something?
Please stop making that noise. It's so weird.
-I'm missing home. -You get fits of craziness.
-Why don't you treat me, then? -I didn't sleep a wink last night.
You can sleep during the task.
-By the way, -Yes,
People like your sense of humor?
Do they?
That was a question.
-Oh, I thought you told me. -It wasn't a statement.
Do people laugh when you crack jokes?
-Yes. -Really?
Yeah, haven't you noticed? Look at you, how hard you laugh. You're still laughing.
I'm a talented person.
-But am I laughing with you, -Yeah,
-or I'm laughing at you? -You're laughing at what I'm saying.
-You think so? -Of course.
Oh.
-Confidence-- -Whenever you ask something,
say, "Question mark" at the end for me to understand.
Actually, I think so. You don't understand at all.
Due to the fear of social judgement,
70-95% people hide their sexuality from their friends or family, even today.
-I would like to speak. -Go for it.
-First of all, it's 100% true. -Yes.
In the gay community in India, the parents
from such a young age, like in the case of my parents or the millennials,
it's constantly instilled into them
that this is wrong.
For half of the population, being gay still doesn't exist. It's a myth.
There are so many people in tier 2, tier 3 cities
who fail to even recognize themselves, that, you know,
maybe I'm not into women. Maybe I like men. And even if they do,
they fail to ever come out due to internalized pressure.
I say, if you have something to say, like if a person is gay or something,
firstly, they shouldn't be scared.
Whatever it is, share with your family. Who is special to you?
Parents are, siblings are.
Tell them frankly. Why fear?
Because your parents have certain expectations from you.
That when my child grows up, they will get married, give me grandkids,
and when you realize, "Oh, I won't be able to fulfill their dreams"
you don't dare to tell them that the life they have planned for you
-isn't going to happen. -But think of it like this.
A father plans his child's career too.
That they should be a doctor. But they have other interests. Maybe gaming.
Still, children tell their father what they want to do.
-That's your fight. -Laila, everyone isn't as vocal as you.
-I know-- -Everyone isn't at a similar level.
-I know. I'm just sharing my opinion-- -What I'm saying is--
"Don't be scared." That's not the only solution in life.
Think. Not only parents,
when someone finds out they're gay,
it takes 10-12 years even for them to accept themselves.
-Gosh! -And then if you go to your parents,
like hell they'll accept you in a jiffy. They're bound to take their time.
From a female point of view, your parents never discuss sexuality freely with you.
You're very mature.
I was joking.
My 70 year-old grandmother, who doesn't even know how to use Google,
tells me, "Try to be a bisexual, at least!
If you manage to like even a single girl, all our lives will be sorted."
I know two-three people I'm good with, absolutely.
I mean, I'm not even scared of them or anything.
I think, maybe I'll just take longer.
-To get adjusted? -But suddenly, my first reaction is fear.
Nothing like that with me, touch wood. I'm so comfortable around gays.
I don't feel a thing. Tell you what, it's my personal opinion, but I feel
that they are better human beings.
They are more sensitive towards everything.
They're wonderful.
You said, "Be fearless and tell everyone at home."
In numerous cases in India, people are forced into conversion therapy.
-Where they are beaten, tortured… -Even locked-up, man!
They're brainwashed into believing that they're bad people.
They're not the right people.
-You mean, to make you a 'normal' person? -Yes, they try to turn you normal.
I'll give you an example. My parents knew that I'm gay, okay?
And something happened. I had a very bad interaction with a guy
and I was badly shaken up. When I went home,
my mother's first thought was not, "Son, are you okay?"
It was, "See, you didn't enjoy with that guy, right? You're not gay."
You see? It always keeps hurting and pinching them
that my son is not what I wanted.
You get what I mean? Like, it was a very, like--
And I don't want to cry again. Then you'll say that I'm oversensitive.
No, you can cry.
-But it's okay to be oversensitive, baba! -It's okay.
Even parents hold miconceptions…
At this moment it's better not to save him so that he doesn't do it again.
-They keep thinking the same. -Yes. They do.
-He will now improve. -I did a ramp walk once.
Just one. I did not get paid for it. I had to give money at home.
Earlier, I used to run away
because I could not understand anything. I met that person a few days back.
I was scared. I ran away on the pretext of a shoot. He knew it was cancelled.
When I met him now, I apologized and told him
I did not know how to deal with the situation.
I am not a confrontational person.
I am a timid person.
May be it takes me longer to come out of that fear.
-They sent a heavy topic before breakfast. -I swear.
Slay queen.
Thankyou.
Varun, I really want to appreciate the fact that you tried to understand me.
-Is your mood okay? Can we speak? -Yes. Come on.
I had no intention to hurt you.
-I understood that… -Listen…I had no friend like you before.
So, I have no knowledge of what you use or don't.
Then, everyone explained to me about how things work.
They told me such people dress a certain way.
They are the same, but their body language and mindset are slightly different.
-I will be your friend. -I asked you what I did not know.
I had asked you if I could speak to you after 2-3 days
about my doubts. You had agreed to it.
-Let's move on from this. -As you say.
-People take time to understand. -I have qualms even now.
If I am comfortable when you come to me, that is enough.
If I have questions to ask you, I will do it.
-Do not get triggered. -No. You can ask me without hesitation.
-Thank you for taking the effort. -Thank you so much.
She told me yesterday Akanksha became a friend because of her efforts.
Definition of a friend…
It differs from person to person.
-Can I stay here? -Sure. I have no problem.
My point is, I think she is still very immature.
-I think that… -I am mature in that sense.
You can't hate the world because things aren't going your way.
She says that Akanksha is her friend.
They just met. Its not that they are best friends or owe anything to each other.
In the future, she doesn't owe me anything. I don't owe her anything.
Farah ma'am was right when she said she would ruin all the bonds.
-Hail Farah Ma'am. -Hail.
She heard, I guess.
It's going to blast on me now, off late,
-No its not. You are safe. -Why are you scared?
No, I am not scared of anyone.
Started buttering up early in the morning. How do I do it?
What do you think? Who are your people?
Babe listen…To figure out who your people are takes time.
You don't get to know that in a few days time.
If you want to save one person out of the five
-who would you? -Honestly, right now I don't know.
I was asking her who she considers her friends now that its been a while.
-If she cannot figure it out it's okay. -Shreya…
I think you should stop pressing people for clarification. It's rattling them.
Don't ask them such questions. Let things reveal themselves.
-I just asked normally if out of five… -You get what I mean?
-Yeah, that is what I am saying. -But how would I know?
Do you need a clarification
-for yourr mind to be at ease? -I don't need a clarification.
I just need an understanding about your thoughts
so that I can take my decisions accordingly.
If you say you do not know the answer, it is okay.
How can I press the button for you to answer me? It's your choice.
Sufi, you cannot listen to half the conversation and blame me.
-I did not balme you. I spoke softly. -No…You…
You said that…
Yeah. This is the same question you asked me for the fouth time.
-Will you save? -Yeah.
-No. I don't think so. -Yes.
We got nominated yesterday. I asked you today.
-You asked it yesterday and day before. -No…
If I was nominated yesterday, I will ask you today. Right?
Babe, you asked me the same question in the locker and hallway.
It's playing on your mind.
es because I want to be saved.
If I, being your friend repeatedly ask you if you would save me,
you would feel I am insecure about our friendship. You get what I mean?
You can't constantly prove
your friendship. Isn't it?
What is this behaviour? All are telling me what to ask
and what not to. What the fuck? It's my right to ask questions.
-Why are you shouting? -Because I am sick and angry now.
Shreya, why are you being so hyper?
-He is your friend. -I am speaking to you softly.
-Why would I boss over you? -He is your friend.
-I am just telling you. -Why are you being hyper?
I will not ask questions anymore, since people seem to get triggered by them.
No, Shreya, because you ask the question and they say… Can I just say?
You ask, "Who are you going to save?" and then when they say they don't know,
you then tell, four days passed, you're all at the same level
Sufi, I haven't said it this time.
Sufi, see, five of us are nominated. Now, if the safe contestants get the option…
Then, it's my right to ask "Who will you save?"
Then I need to know who'll save me and who won't, so I can plan my game.
So, for that I need to plan my game. Yes
I use the wrong word, I didn't clarify it properly. Thank you so much
I'll voice my words continuously. Okay
Hi, guys!
Today, I've brought the very famous in the inmate review, the very famous…
the indian televesion superstar, Ram Kapoor sir.
The one who has everything and flexes so much here
that even you would feel ashamed.
And look at his personality. My God! Even youngsters here fade in comparison.
He pulls off such mind-blowing tasks that too effortlessly.
In this house, I can proudly say that now.
with full proof that Ram Kapoor is the man.
Because no one else can take such bullets.
A man who can take pain even at this age is a real man.
So this is 'inmate review'.
Right! Live from LOCK UPP, Only on Netflix.
Ram Kapoor for you guys! Ram Kapoor
ghrrrrr…ghrrrrrr Say you poo Akanksha Chamola. Say poo
Ready? Go. You ask, "What're you wearing?"
What is this outfit? Where's the back?
What is this, Jiju? I got scared. You scared me.
Should I wear more?
Oh my God! Is there nothing at the back? It's backless. It's fashion. Oh my God!
I want to tell you something.
Let's go
I… you're wearing two different shoes.
Slowly close your mouth. This is fashion. You don't understand anything.
Hey husband!
I'm sorry. No, no no… It's this, it's this
No, no. Sis won't like it. No. It's safe.
No one noticed, but it's clearly visible. We're women. We can see…
We don't even show it to women.
-Then fuck off! -It's unprotected!
Attention, inmates! Come to the arena for the Crackdown.
Good luck. I can at least say that.
-You're not leaving, don't stress. Come. -Thank you.
Let me hug, man. Listen.
It won't make you lesser to accept some love.
Just take the love and good luck, even if you don't talk to me.
I'm not cursing you. You'll win.
I'll win either way.
You'll win anyway. Just chill. You're not leaving.
-You'll stay here. -I know.
Keep glaring at me and throwing your attitude my way.
You act all nice and then you nominate me.
-Steer clear of such snakes in life. -No worries.
I'm a good snake. Admit it, you want to play a Naagin once you leave from here.
I'll gladly play the role,
-but I'm no snake in reality. -You want to become one.
It's my first Crackdown today.
-Very nice. -That's what I didn't want to hear.
Look, you've been in Lock Upp for a week now.
By now it should be clear
that we aren't jailers who only drop by on the weekends.
-Yes. -Yes, ma'am.
Our wrath will strike every single day.
Every week, you'll have to earn spending money.
You'll also get a chance to secure yourselves,
and the safe inmates will file a chargesheet.
And at the end, there will be a Crackdown.
So basically, a final opportunity
to save yourself before Judgment Day.
But don't forget, the final shot is never easy, and it never comes cheap.
You see this maze?
Just as it's difficult to secure your status in Lock Upp,
crossing this maze is going to be even tougher.
At the start of the task, the five of you will be given a ball.
You need to drop it at the starting point of the maze,
and by the time it reaches the bottom, you must race down to collect it
before it drops and breaks your secure status.
Not only will your own strength be tested today,
but the strength of your bonds will also face a test.
The secured inmates are going to be the stumbling blocks in your path.
The secured inmates also have one ball each,
and whenever the siren blares,
they will drop their ball into the maze of whoever they want to put at risk.
The more balls in their maze, the harder it gets
since they can only take one ball at a time.
This task will go on
until everyone is knocked out one by one, and the last inmate is standing.
That inmate will be secured starting today.
You guys decide the order and get in line.
Look, I'm giving mine to Madhuri, she'll decide hers.
You figure out who is the least--
-I don't want to. -Sir, this is how it goes.
-That's totally cheating, right? -How is that cheating?
What I was saying is that this whole group will target Shreya.
If we don't step in,
a deserving player will go home. Sufi shouldn't go.
Sufi deserves to be here.
I'm fucked!
-I have more haters than friends. -No, no.
Who is going first
-and who are they giving their ball to? -Me.
-Akanksha. Who gets your ball? -Yeah. Shreya.
-Why? -I have no beef with the other four.
-With Shreya, I obviously do. It's simple. -Okay.
Time starts in three, two, one. Go! You have to go as well.
-Oh, fuck. Come quick. -Shreya, come fast. Come fast!
Very good, Shreya.
-Both of them! -Shreya, put both of them.
Fuck.
Come!
-Oh! -Ma'am, she touched it.
-Her ball was stuck. -Go, go go!
And she's out! She is gone.
Shreya is now at risk.
Do we have a choice of not giving a ball to someone?
-Not giving is not an option. -Not an option?
Not an option. There are only four people left and--
I'll give it to Madhuri.
Since her ball is taking its time, she can easily fetch the second ball too.
I thought you guys are friends.
Three, two, one. Go!
She did what she shouldn't have.
There it goes, there it goes, there it goes!
You're a mastermind as well. A total mastermind.
She drove me crazy, you know.
-Here it is, Shresta. -What a surprise he gave it to her.
Because I want this task to let her settle the issue with her title.
-Also, I want one of those two to be safe. -Go!
What did you do, Shresta?
-Why did you drop the ball so early? -Yeah.
Take it and run.
Run! Go!
Go, little dove, fly away! Off you go!
She couldn't. Shit.
She couldn't prove it.
-Know why I asked her to prove herself? -Why?
Becuase I knew she couldn't.
Who's going?
-Who's going? -Who's going, Ram?
It's all fake. I just want someone to give ball to Sufi, so he gets some clarity.
I'm not going to help you guys. Stop playing it safe all the time.
What if the person you're supposed to give the ball to is already out?
-No, you still have to give it to them. -What does that mean?
They'll keep the bootlickers safe and eliminate the strong contestants.
Idiots!
If I don't want to, I won't. Put me at risk.
One day, you'll have to eliminate your friends anyway.
Now they don't even have the guts to say, 'Let's talk.'
Cowards. Losers.
Ma'am, I want to know how many people was I supposed to give it to?
Who's loser?
-You're a loser. -Don't try this again with me.
-You're a loser. -Don't try this with me.
-Why so scared? You're a loser. -Don't try this with me. Shut up!
You're a loser. I won't.
Dheeraj said it for the first time.
-You think yelling at me makes you bigger? -Don't do this with me.
-You need to save your image. -I thought you're smarter than your look.
I'm very smart. You'll see the show, bro.
Don't show it to me. Guys, image-conscious people are saying, 'Fuck you.'
We don't even have an image to protect.
Image-conscious people are saying, 'Fuck you.'
You're only standing in front of me because of this game.
-I even don't want to stand with you. -This is because of this game.
-I'm shocked they got you on the show. -I don't even know who you are.
-You'll know when you'll Google me. -Loser.
-Can't even act, yet acts like a hero. -Loser.
You're doing nothing in this show, so you're a loser.
-Loser. -Loser, loser.
Learn fucking some English.
-They'll keep the non-performers safe. -Learn new words.
Because they want everyone to lick their boots.
Learn new fucking words.
-Showing a middle finger to a girl. -I want to give both balls to her.
I'll still be safe.
I wish you to be here because I'm gonna win this show.
Give them a script on how to play the game,
and they'll come back planning who to take down.
Because they only want bootlickers.
I'm giving this ball to Riyaz becuase I want to save Sufi.
I have to save Sufi. I'm so sorry.
Good luck.
-Atleast someone's got the balls. -Yeah, she took a stand.
Three, two, one, go.
Feed the ball in, Riyaz.
Good.
Run, run.
Hey.
-Oh God! -Hey, get up.
-Very good. -Come on, Riyaz.
You've got 27 million followers.
-Yeah, yeah! -Run, run.
He's good too.
-So I want to give Sufi equal competition. -Very good.
-Well done. -Nothing personal. You heard what I said.
Both of you have to balance two balls each.
Three, two, one, go.
-Put the ball in. -Wait, wait.
-No, no, no. -Wait, wait. Now, now. Great.
-Go, quick! -Come back, quick.
-Very good, exactly correct. -Come on.
-Come on man, run. -Come back quick.
-Sufi, run. Sufi, run. -Oh shit, man.
Run.
-Oh no! -Hey, Sufi fell down.
-Oh no! -Sufi's down!
-Oh my God! Is he okay? -Should I go?
-Ma'am, he got injured -From the side.
Sufi, are you okay?
Be careful.
-Are you okay? -Come over to this side.
Someone, bring some water!
You played very good. It's all right.
You did very well.
I just feel like my luck is terrible.
-No, it's okay. -I get hurt every single day, ma'am.
-I'm bleeding from everywhere. -You're very well, Sufi.
Okay, we're sending you to the doctor.
Relax, don't give up.
Guys. Riyaz.
-Congratulations! You've won today's task. -Thank you, ma'am.
-And you've secured your status. -Thank you.
But I told you, you'd have to pay a price for victory.
Actually, you won't be paying the price.
One of the other secure inmates will.
Because, Riyaz, you'll only be secure
when you make someone…
…You'll put any secure inmate at risk in your place.
Love the game.
so now all of you, including Riyaz
go back to Lock Upp, Riyaz,
take your time with this decision. There's no rush.
I'll come back in sometime, in Lock Upp
then tell me, who'll sacrifice their spot to save you?
-Lets go. Well played guys, well played. -Thank you, ma'am.
Now the drama begins.
This'll be fun. For once, it'll be someone else's drama.
somebody calls me a loser doesn't matter, call me what you want baby.
-That's what I'm saying. -That's your perspective.
I can't be triggered, that's impossible.
Call me a loser, yes, call me again, sweetheart,
whatever makes you happy. You happy? Good.
Stay happy. That's my perspective.
you need to show someone's place sometime.
-if they're up to your level. She's not. -That's what I'm saying.
-That's what I mean… -She can't be on my level.
-can't even reach -so you've made her your level.
I saw her face, she was so happy. Because she got you to do what she wanted.
I want everyone to get fucked.
-no sir. -I have brains too. she thinks…
I played well.
I played super well, I got what I wanted.
Ten people had a choice of who'd go first
They were like, "It's okay. Akanksha's going."
when Shivangi is saying, you're my friend, she knows Akanksha will pass ball to me
you should've stopped her
-oh! noone took that step. -You should've stopped her. Chamole,
coming and saying all the best, you should've stopped her if you
want to prove you're my friend
-show some affection. -I was angry, but I said, "Well done."
-Your heart's racing. -That's what anger does.
-You too, give me a hug. You're upset. -No I will.
I'm not upset, a little surprised.
I told him clearly that don't talk to me. People will see who you really are.
He literally did that. What you mean?
-I was telling all. -you were telling all.
Why'd he come in all triggered?
Just because I said you weren't seen, you'll do this? come after me?
You think yelling will scare me?
I deal with men like you every day in the comment section.
A twisted ankle doesn't mean you can't walk.
It can happen to anybody.
-It's just its never not good enough. -It's not true, it's not true.
You're here.
Bro, Sufi, don't cry. You were amazing. We were all cheering for you.
You were fantastic!
Thanks. I really thought for once, I'd win something
-You'll win the next one. -Sufi, you were fab.
The extent Shreya has gone to today… Who else might cross that line?
No one else. She thrives on this and she played him.
-This is what I felt bad about. -No, sir. She didn't play me.
Am I entitled to my opinion? So, can I give it? Thank you!
Boss, she lives for this.
He's asking this because he knows, now she will be planning to mess up someone else.
She tried it with me on the very first time that she met me.
I didn't fall for it. I am so much older than her.
And I am more senior to her in the industry.
If she can do that with me on day one, I know that this is what makes her tick.
You are somebody who I care about, you are somebody I live with now.
You are somebody who I've become fond of.
She played you today because she wants this.
This is why, she shouts so much. So that, everyone notices her.
Why do you think she shouts?
Apart from her, I have seen Yogesh and Akanksha also fight.
I think, if they clash with someone…
I feel that even they can go to any extent.
The difference between them and Shreya is
Shreya is insecure, so she is personally asking everyone if they are her freinds.
They never bothered, they stay between themselves.
I know that they also know whom to respect and how.
I am missing my mom a lot.
Hey, I am here for you. Come on.
Come on, girl.
Calm down.
-She is missing home. -Go get some air.
Everyone is missing home. Bro, one wicket down.
-Come on, let's make some merry. -Yes, get up.
This feeling of missing home…
I can totally relate, because it is getting worse for all of us.
I'm missing mundane things about home. I'm missing my fucking morning coffee
while staring out of the window and planning who I have to call today.
What a stupid thing to miss! It's getting worse for all of us.
But I am missing my life, whether it is my wife or children.
I am the first one who started crying missing home.
-Do you want a slap? -I am here now, dare anyone get me out.
Do you guys know my story? Maybe, you don't.
-Did you murder someone? -No, I had only one friend.
-Shut up, let him talk. -I had one best friend and a girlfriend.
Both of them fucked around.
What I left with was, nothing and no one.
Since then, I stay alone. I don't stay with anyone.
Though I am trying…
-Do you understand what I'm trying to say? -Yes, you have trust issues.
Yes, I am asking for assurance because I see hope in you people.
I can understand if you cannot promise me because you wouldn't know it either.
I would want to protect myself, that's all.
Oh, my God!
I told you people.
-Hello! -Hello!
-Hi! -Hello!
Now, let's come to the Man of the Match, Riyaz!
-Yes, ma'am? -Were you brainwashed or applied yourself?
I applied myself, ma'am. I am going to do what I feel like because I think
-that I will do what I decide and feel. -Okay.
-So, Riyaz… -Ma'am, Harshad came
and said that he would throw the ball, but I convinced him not to.
And he agreed, then Akanksha came… She put me on chargesheet yesterday too.
Today also, she gave me the ball. So, it's evident that I nominate her.
-Say the name. -Akanksha Chamola.
-Chamola! -I told you to top it.
Change Chamola's status band, now she is "At Risk".
Congratulations, Riyaz. You are secure this week.
-Please open up more next week. -I will talk more.
Just open up, that's enough for us.
Shreya, Madhuri, Sufi, Shresta, and Chamola!
You five are "At Risk", and one of you will end their journey on Judgement Day.
I'll see you all soon. Till then, be cool and don't dare to break my rule.
-Chamola, congratulations! -Thanks, pal.
-Today I became red hot. -Congratulations!
-You became safe today, bro! -I am wondering how!
Green does look good, I was fed up of that red colour.
That's good.
-Pam, this new basket is empty! -Yes, just use it.
-Did they send clothes? -Yes, they did.
Let's go.
-Yogesh, did this contain clothes? -Yes… no.
It contained clothes. People have placed their used clothes in it. Now, find yours.
-Still. -Clothes are meant to be washed.
-Should've been done one by one. -Sorry, Pamela.
No, Pam.
These should be washed. Don't be confused.
-Why're you going through my basket? -No.
Some of the new clothes have come. They got mixed up.
Not in the old basket. They're my dirty clothes. I just put them there.
-We've put them back. -Is that your basket?
Come here, fast! Look.
-It's got my name on it. -Yes.
But we found Ms. Sunita's clothes in Varun's basket also.
But I just put this basket in front of you. Why are you going through it?
-You can say it normally. -So can you.
I am speaking normally. Should I shout at her?
-This is "New Varun". Here you go. -Everybody's just going crazy here.
Is everybody going crazy, or is it just you?
-We'll see about that. -Yell at me, and I'll yell right back.
I am not scared of you. You don't pay
-my bills, do you? -You're saying, "Why did you pick Pam?"
-Then you try becoming my friend! -When did I even try to be your friend?
Why are you asking, "Who eliminates whom?"
"Who knows you?" Didn't you say all this?
Talk to me like that, and I'll yell too.
-She shouldn't tell me all that. -You don't need to look through my basket.
I wish I could burn her clothes. Crazy woman!
-Don't call me crazy. -You are crazy.
You're the crazy one, not me. Just go put your clothes back in there, you idiot!
Stupid! Idiot!
-Look at your tone. -What about yours?
Don't blame me when I yell at you now.
-My basket is right there-- -I was searching for the pajama.
Did you want to sniff my clothes? Then why go through them?
I just found my pants in Ms. Sunita's basket.
I kept mine separately. You asked where the clothes were.
I said, "Look there." Why were you looking through my basket?
-Relax, Pam! -Oh, my God! I saw you looking through it.
-You started it. You're being insolent. -No, you started it, not me!
You did it. Don't blabber!
How could I not protest?
-Crazy woman! -You are fucking crazy, not me!
-Your company has made you crazy! -And now Yogesh is your friend.
You're asking him about the laundry.
-He's a friend now! -He was right there. That's why.
You insulted him, and now you're seeking his help?
-I asked him because he's right there. -Are you kidding me?
Why me?
This isn't an attack, is it? Keep laughing, guys.
That's all you can do, idiots!
-Who? -Oh, God!
-Pam is too funny! -Is she fighting with her?
I'm going crazy dealing with you people here. I really am!
-Crazy woman! -Everyone, fight with her.
Guys, give her some camera time. She needs content.
She has to do all this just to stay in the limelight.
No one talks to you. At least, I did.
-I was so fucking right. Yes, do that. -Violin.
You sound like a broken record. A broken record!
-Psycho! -You're crazy! Psychotic auntie!
As if you're 21!
Oh, God!
They all assembled there. Didn't you see?
They're bored!
How strange! Why didn't you check the other baskets too?
-You are doomed. Mark my words. -We're even now.
-Yes. -She'll tell you about this.
-What? -You were giggling. You didn't defend her.
I said "You keep talking about the game,
about others, and what I should have done."
This is stressful. I can't do it.
Have you realized you're more fun right now?
-I am having more fun right now. -Yes. But you are more fun right now.
The whole day has passed like a breeze.
You know? It's fun.
But yeah, should not be the last thing.
-Keep talking if it's about me. -I'm not talking about you.
-Yes, you were. -No.
Yes, because you saw me and stopped talking.
-I saw you because-- -You said I raise my voice.
She started it, and Madhuri is the evidence.
-She started yelling. -Am I yelling at you, Shreya?
-Why are you coming at me right now? -You said I tend to raise my voice.
You wanted to talk to me, so I explained. Don't confront me. Mind your own business.
No one is talking about you.
No one is. You want clarity?
-You want clarity? -I have got it. I don't want it from you.
-I want you to stay away. -You aren't a friend of mine. Okay?
You've been asking me "Who would you choose?"
You've been harping on it.
You are…
-Why? For what reason? -What?
Let her talk. Don't gang up on me.
You all are mistaken.
-I just wanted to talk, not confront. -You want clarity?
This is not how people talk normally.
I don't think so.
If this is how it goes, I will speak like this.
So people will yell back at you.
-You're bullying me now. Do you get it? -Oh, no!
-You are a real bully! -Oh, really! You came here.
-You're a bully. -You came here… I am!
-So, get the fuck out of here! -I don't want to.
-Not your house! Don't tell me what to do! -Shut up!
-You shut up! -You entered this room and picked up
-a fight with me. You'll get it back. -You can't do it.
If you confront me without reason, I'll respond rudely.
-One second. -He used that word.
-Uncle has spoken. -We're oldies, and you're a teen!
-Get lost now. I'm glad. Thank you -Look at you cursing!
-It's two against two. -Call Akanksha here.
-I am glad. -You think you can give me a clean chit?
-Why not? -Oh, do it then.
I don't need to do it. Your actions have spoken.
-You've shown your true colors. -You're coming here and accusing me.
-So, I spoke back. -Don't abuse. They'll start abusing
when they run out of points. I can abuse you too.
-I can do it well. -I'm going there, you're following me.
-What do you want? -My wish. Is this your house?
-Do you want me? -Tell me.
-You think I'm scared of you? -I'm not saying that.
-Is this your house? -Is this yours?
Such a chatterbox!
-Fucking idiot! -Learn how to speak in Hindi.
-She can't do without using English words. -Hey!
Go to school!
-Get educated first. -Yes, I'll do that.
I'll do it without having to borrow money from my partner.
Seriously, aunty?
Whatever I am, I am on my own. I've built everything on my own.
-You are just hungry for content. -I don't ask anyone for anything.
Suck-up. Aunty. Sidekick. Bootlicker.
You're all hurling abuses. Don't you have any point besides abusing?
-Don't you have any point besides abusing? -Content…
But you're safe, aren't you?
Sufi has every reason to worry. He's scared of elimination.
You were scared too yesterday. Why was Pam chosen?
-Why not me… -You're scared of her…
There are nine people in the house. What have you done?
-There are nine other people. -Harshad said…
There are nine other people.
-I am not. I love you. -Okay.
You are excellent. Come here.
Yes, she's a bootlicker, so everybody gonna love her.
If someone comes and tells you you're wrong, then you don't love her.
If someone flatters you and says you're
right, becomes your follower, then they're wrong.
Stop now. Be quiet. Your throat will get bad again.
He's abusing. Literally.
Don't listen to him. Don't listen at all.
I'll make sure I kick him out if I get the chance.
Bro, I feel like punching the fuck out of him.
Oh, baby. It's okay. It's fine. Chill.
-He did it. -Disgusting, bro. Disgusting.
-You did it? -What?
You are fire.
When I'm not saying anything to you, I won't listen to anyone either.
But you are fired.
Ram started the fight. Everyone saw it. Then why was Shreya crying?
Shreya, listen. We were there. You have to be strong.
Why are you crying?
I'm telling you, you're hurt because of Sufi.
You don't care about Pam. You're hurt because of Sufi.
If we want to win, we can't shed tears. If we break down,
we'll be left alone. Do you know why Sufi did this?
Everyone was taking out their frustration on you.
Sufi is not safe. And you know how desperate he is to stay here.
He knows he could be eliminated.
I know I'm bigger than all of them.
Because my life has just begun.
This isn't the only show I have to do and win.
I'm going to do a lot more in life. I know that, and I'm proud of it.
-Because you've already done it. -Because I'm talented. I'm skilled.
I'm not here to revive my career like them.
Hmm. Yeah.
Like, all my shows are flopping, so let me do a reality show.
That way I'll regain my audience.
Their career is dead.
Shivangi's last show was a flop.
-No one is giving Harshad work outside. -Right.
He's arrogant outside. That's why he is not married.
Because no woman would marry a guy like him.
Tell me, who can actually put up with you?
I feel she's going to become Farahana Bhatt after doing all this.
Like it's 14 versus 1 here.
Maybe you are your biggest enemy.
Wonderful.
Now think about it. You're in nominations for the next six weeks.
Just because we are in to it. So if you reveal one secret today, Madhuri ji,
then you'll have to reveal another.
Then another. You won't survive the next three weeks.
So you have to save that secret for the last three weeks.
And use your brain.
I just realized she knows about everyone because she hosts a podcast.
She does research.
She did not?
She does research, that's why she knows about everyone.
Right now we should talk and keep Shresta on our side.
We won't be able to talk there. He's stupid.
She brings the public's opinions and points of view.
Someone who's never been afraid to share her opinion.
-Did you miss me? -Kangana, we miss the ones
we forget. And you're definitely not someone people can forget.
Today is Judgment Day.
Harshad, you came into Lock Upp with the tag of being invisible. But this week,
you were anything but invisible.
The internet has given you a name. Pookie Chopra.
-Pookie. -Pookie.
-Pookie. -Pookie.
You call yourself Shah Rukh Khan. But you don't even have
the "S" of Shah Rukh Khan in you.
You don't have main character energy at all.
To the side. You're getting sidelined completely.
Ram, if you weren't going to take this game seriously, and if you think
you are too big for this jail,
then why did you even come here? Just to act cheap?
When that time comes, I will own my truth as well or better than anybody here.
Don't defend yourself if you want to improve.
In this game, your secrets, your three biggest truths, are your lifelines.
Akanksha, do you know how many lifelines you have left?
Two.
-I couldn't hear you. -Two.
Let me tell you. You have only one lifeline left.
You've already used up two lifelines.
Don't you know how? Come, I'll show you.
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