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Ehtesham Khalid. Sociology professor at the university.

Professor is booking a room in a hotel.

Perfect, let's track him. - How long will this go on?

How far did you go with those girls?

I made a mistake. - And 2013, the harassment case?

We ran away together 15 years ago.

We've been together ever since.

Both of you should marry two brothers.

We are enough for each other...

For everything!

Mr and Mrs Karim Ali. - They didn't have children of their own.

How dare you come here!

I thought... - She ran away when she was 15.

They are in love with each other.

Abort. We won't do anything.

So you will lie to Shehnaz?

Hello, Shehnaz?

{ an3}Sara!

I'm doing a TV serial, it's a small role, but the TRPs are great!

And I've also met someone.

Just like my parents...

you betrayed me too.

"I am a witch."

"My eyes cast black magic."

"I wander in the darkness of night."

"My aura will instil fear in you."

"Witch. - It's my reincarnation."

"Witch. - It's the end of your story."

'CHURAILS'

5. BOUNDARIES...

If you want to die, you cut vertically, not horizontally.

Who the fuck wants to die?

I'm just addicted to the pain. - What a drama queen!

I will leave in a couple of days.

No one is going anywhere.

Just go back to sleep.

Grumpy!

'The upward swing in Karachi Stock Exchange continues.'

'And the trading has seen an increase in 100 Index'

'of over 550 points.'

'Index has crossed the 36,000 mark.'

'Housewife turns butcher!'

'A 50 year old woman, Shehnaz Khalid'

'brutally murdered her husband,'

'severed his leg'

'and cooked 'nihari' (stew) with it.'

'Yes, ladies and gentlemen. 'Nihari!'

{ an3}Boss.

Hmm?

Boss...

What is it?

That 'nihari' lady...

has lost her mind.

She's talking about ghosts and 'churails' (witches).

You handle her.

'Churails.'

What did you say?

Witches.

'Churails.'

I haven't seen them.

Then how did you meet them? - Halal.

Men will suffer.

Halal, men will suffer.

What is she saying?

I don't know, boss, you deal with this.

Is she drunk? - Halal Designs.

That's the name of the shop.

The women working in that shop...

have taken advantage of my client's fragile psychological state.

They forced her into murdering her husband.

Wow, madam!

She slaughtered him, cooked him and ate him.

But witches are to be blamed.

{ an3}Nice!

{ an3}Boss.

'The number you've called is currently switched off.'

'Please try again later.'

"MEN WILL SUFFER"

Sir.

I need a search warrant issued.

Appears to be a clothing store, but it might be...

more than what it appears to be.

The name of the shop is Halal Designs.

And the building this shop is in...

Belongs to Jamil Khan.

Welcome to my kitty party. Ooh, is that a Gucci bag?

Did you know slaves die for this?

Yes, This diamond swag.

Owners and employees on one side, everyone else vacate this place.

The shop will be closed for a little while.

Hurry up and leave!

Go out.

Blow your husbands' cash some place else!

Dear Afzal! - Yes, sir.

You'll confiscate everyone's phones...

and other dear officers will search every corner of this shop.

Thank you for your co-operation.

What is happening? - Give me your phone.

What's going on madam, is that we've a warrant...

to search the property...

and to confiscate any electronic equipment...

including phones, computers as evidence.

You know whose wife I am?

I do, that's why I've come here myself.

Else in this scorching heat, all I want to do...

is lie butt naked in a freezer.

Leave no stone unturned, boys.

Afzal. - Yes, sir?

Madam's mobile phone.

{ an3}Boss!

There is a basement here!

Come and check this out!

Well...

What does Shehnaz Khalid have to do with you?

Shehnaz Khalid.

That cannibal? I saw it on the news.

{ an3}News?

May I suggest something?

Until the investigation is over...

Keep your shop closed.

Thank you for the suggestion but until you charge us for a crime...

it will be business as usual here.

Shehnaz's lawyer will plead impairment due to grief.

Insanity defence.

The blame will be shifted to us. The police will come knocking.

But they won't find anything here.

Chop, chop!

The one having the betel quid...

God damn!

Boss, aunty's eyes are burning with madness.

She'll fuck you up.

Imran...

All my life, I've been searching for a woman...

who'll fuck me up, good and proper.

She'll do that, boss.

Call your media guy.

Boss, then...

They'll shit bricks. - Yes.

That's how the truth will come out.

Hello? Yes, Chand Nawab.

Viewers...

Welcome to 'Be Parda' once again.

I am your friend, your host...

Anees Qadri.

Just a few minutes ago, we broke exclusive news to you.

Cannibal Shehnaz didn't turn her house into a slaughterhouse...

all by herself.

Right now, our team is present outside a clothing shop.

Halal Designs.

Dilbar...

We're fucked.

Make sure you report about this properly.

"Stop, where are you going?"

Ma'am, answer us. - You stay back.

Ma'am, how are you connected to Shehnaz Khalid?

'Two women are behind this shop.'

'An infamous socialite, Jugnu Chaudhry,'

'and Sara Khan.'

'Whose husband Jamil Khan is a renowned politician.'

'He's been an MNA for TIT party.'

'Working with them was a seasoned criminal,'

'Batool Hussain.'

'Men Will Suffer.'

This slogan can be seen...

everywhere across the city.

'In our society where women are exemplified for their innocence'

'why did these women plot this conspiracy against men?'

Infamous socialite? I'll fucking kill these people!

Boss, a jeep is here for you.

Jamil.

You, me and Batool will exit from the front door.

The rest of you, take the back exit.

No, we will go together. - No, honey.

Back door. Now!

Get going, we need to hurry.

Come on. - We want answers.

You have to answer us.

Are you involved?

A random girl rocks up with absolutely no proof...

says what she wants, and you believe her.

You all should be reporting real, actual news.

So her claim that Jamil Khan harassed her is false?

It's completely false!

My husband can never do such a thing.

Ma'am, didn't you think...

that this could sabotage your husband's political career?

Ma'am! You have to answer!

You cannot leave without answering, ma'am!

Ma'am, tell us!

Hell!

Ma'am please answer.

You have to respond.

You know what I find real ironic?

For all of this anti-male propaganda...

who do you think saved the poor damsel in distress?

It was her husband!

We don't know that. - Of course we do!

That was his car. Those were his men.

Sometimes I think, it's convenient for you...

to use men however you feel...

Junaid, whatever happened to 'innocent until proven guilty'?

'At this point, it's all conjecture.'

'Nothing so far links them either to the murder'

'or to the 'Men Will Suffer' campaign.'

What was the need to send an army of guards?

'Why do you think that the police was there in the first place?'

Is it true?

Is this true?

I'll ask you this once.

Tell me the truth.

With that girl... - Of course not!

{ an3}Okay.

It'll be my word against hers.

I was alone. There is...

No alibi. I...

I got you, baby.

I got you.

It's nothing like that, we are running a small boutique.

I should've known better.

I shouldn't have given you the permission.

Who asked for your permission?

You'll shut down this boutique immediately.

Fine, I'll until the investigation is complete. - No!

I mean shut it down for good.

No chance in hell. - Sara, what the hell is wrong with you?

That building is under my name, it's gonna fuck my career!

So, you'd rather fuck mine?

I am not your enemy!

Then don't ask me to leave the one thing...

that truly belongs only to me.

I need this, Jamil. I need this more than I need you...

more than I need my kids and that is the honest truth.

{ an3}Fine.

At least tell me how I can help you.

Just let me do my job.

Okay. - Thank you.

'The number you've called is currently switched off.'

Who are you calling?

The one whose name we don't take any more.

Sheila?

Sara will fire me if she comes to know.

But I thought, now that everything is coming to an end...

she might help me get an audition.

Oye, little one!

Now you'll go do vulgar dances in films? Fuck that!

Better than being a whore, dancing around in beds.

Here, with all of you, for the first time, I felt...

That I had a purpose.

Let me tell you.

This bitch of a life we live...

is designed to keep us away from happiness.

Just when happiness is almost in our reach...

the universe shoves a long shaft up our asses.

So what? You enjoy shafts up your ass. - I knew you'd say that!

Cheap lesbo!

You tell me, what does the universe have to do with any of this?

We are enough to fuck each other up.

Right? Why are people so awful?

Munni, even I don't have an answer to that.

Why do you take so much fatigue? Here, have this.

Watch the waves.

Enjoy.

You won't find anything in the computers and phones.

Because there is nothing to find.

Ma'am...

I'm not done talking.

{ an3}Talk.

If it's about medal or promotion...

and you need a scapegoat for that, I'm at your service.

Arrest me...

Punish me.

But don't...

humiliate the others.

Indeed, you're a scapegoat for them.

You have a family, boss?

I have a father...

a mother, a brother...

I don't have a wife.

God willing, I'll have one soon.

I had parents too.

I lost them.

I had a husband...

A daughter...

I lost them too.

Now that I'm about to lose my third...

and last family, I've realised...

That we keep repeating the same mistakes, again and again...

Going around in circles.

And then one day we die.

Then, no mistake...

and no circle.

We need to rectify the mistake.

I mean, infamous socialite?

Infamous socialite!

What a tragedy darling, I swear.

Honestly! I mean, I was just like...

Ask him. Ask him! You know. I mean...

I was in tears. Literally, natural tears.

I was like, 'Bitches, do you even know,'

'Jugnu Chaudhry is to Pakistan'

'what Kim Kardashian is to the West.'

'Or Khloe, or Kendall.' - Kendall's far too young.

Oh, that is so sweet, boys.

And, I know this is totally bizarre and I hate to have asked...

but us queens should've each other's backs, right?

Oh honey, literally.

We're really glad that you came to us.

Look, we can't really hand over the weddings to you.

Our clients want the personal...

Ro and Ho touch.

But you can take over the smaller projects.

We will of course take a tiny percentage from it.

But you'll have complete creative freedom.

This is... - 'Khatna' party.

Beg your pardon?

They're all the rage these days!

What kind of celebration is that?

Circumcision! Get with it!

You know, snip, snip!

Think 'Aqeeqah' 2.0.

Oh, I like that. - Yes. Me too, me too!

Listen, can you keep this too please?

The table is right there.

Yes. - You leave it there.

Thank you.

Can I take a picture with you?

Oh! Sure.

This...

How are you doin'?

Did it hurt?

No pain, no gain, little one.

Anyway...

Congratulations!

Here, your... - Take a full length.

{ an3}Okay.

My sister used your service to catch her husband.

Um, I don't know...

I know we're not supposed to talk about it here.

But he suffered.

It was good.

He finally learnt a lesson.

May God bless you and your sisters.

You heard that?

But you're going to grow up to be a good one, right?

Really good one.

"A WIFE BRUTALLY MURDERS HER HUSBAND."

Laptops, mobile phones...

are all clean.

There's been no push back from the higher powers.

If Jamil Khan's wife was really involved...

he wouldn't have stayed quiet.

Sir, I think before everyone starts saying...

that we've framed innocent women in a fake case...

Let's bury this here.

Our entire department will be slandered, Jamshed!

Sir, before matters get worse...

a little humiliation now would do.

What do you say?

You did it for me?

Shehnaz Khalid's claim against Halal Designs has been proven wrong.

Our entire police force...

apologises to the respectable ladies of Halal Designs...

who have come under undue scrutiny due to our investigation.

I request public and media both...

to not focus much on any news against Halal Designs.

'Now, now, Hania, I know what side you're on,'

'but one has to ask.'

What kind of pressure has Jamil Khan put on the police department...

'for them to take a u-turn like this?'

'Oh, well. Here we go again with the conspiracy theories.'

I can't remember when you put this.

I don't know. I guess...

Two years ago.

You were in London.

Oh, yeah!

It's pretty.

We need to call Dr Hansotia.

Why? Is the baby okay?

{ an3}Yeah.

The baby is fine.

'I for one am very happy that these...

women have been proved innocent.'

The boutique is reopening today.

'That's all for now, folks.'

'Join us next week, for some more Frank Talk.'

They won't stop hounding you so easily.

Nor you.

What fun is politics without some scandal?

Go.

I got you.

Stop firing the gardeners.

As per the police, Halal Designs and its owners...

didn't conspire with Shehnaz Khalid.

Then why are the public protesting today?

Is some aspect of the investigation being hidden from us?

Or is this a plan orchestrated by Jamil Khan's political opponents?

To find out, keep watching Rise News. - Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Everyone move back! Please, you move back!

Churails! - Down with them!

Move back, man! - Churails! Down with them!

Churails! Down with them! - You've come here to save them?

Who the fuck are they to you? - Go back!

Is your mother or sister in there?

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Leave it, I'll sort him out!

It's strange.

You men just stood there?

Yes, boss.

As men, we didn't want to be an obstacle for the women.

This was their battle.

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them! They've challenged our honour...

and provoked our women.

Damn this pseudo feminism! Condemn them.

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

'They cast the first stone.'

Viewers, our team is currently outside Halal Designs...

where the peaceful protest is now taking a turn for the worse.

'Few unidentifiable women'

'draped in burkas, have suddenly emerged out of Halal Designs.'

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Churails! - Down with them!

Strike!

Hit them!

Hit!

Leave it, you fuck! Leave it!

You fucker!

Go away! - She has lost her mind.

You're mad!

Get the fuck out from here!

You asshole!

You wanna mess with me?

You can see how many people behind me...

are hitting each other!

Look at them fight. - Ma'am, why are you causing so much terror?

This is our home.

And it's our duty to defend our house.

Come here now!

Who else wants a piece of this?

Who else?

Let's go! Let's go! - Let's move!

Hey, go away!

Step back.

Batool, ma'am...

Our public is hot-blooded.

They will boil for a few days...

and eventually simmer down.

Until then, you should put the shutter down.

And hire a security company.

'Why are you causing so much terror? - This is our house.'

'And it is our duty to defend it.'

Oh, thank God!

Are you kids okay?

We're fine. - Where's mommy?

She'll be back home soon.

Grace, can you get the meal ready?

Sir, there's a mob of people outside.

I know.

Ifti...

Talk to Jugnu.

I'll talk to Sara.

It's gone too far.

If we hire security for our protection... that means we lost.

We don't have to prove anything to anyone.

You've to admit, it was a bad idea to reopen shop so soon.

You don't show a sheep how to be a wolf...

and then force it to be a sheep again!

For the first time in life, we are having so much fun.

And to say no to fun is a sin! - You guys have lost your mind.

We will guard ourselves... In turns.

Yes, tonight Babli, Dilbar and I'll stay.

Tomorrow, Shams... - Babli won't stay.

I'll stay! - The inspector was also... - You don't say a word.

I'll stay too. - It's not fucking safe!

I will stay the night!

{ an3}Fine!

That's it!

You will not stay here.

Don't behave like a man with me.

Whore!

Do you love me?

What sort of love doesn't give you the courage to stay away from me?

I don't give a fuck about courage!

You get scared without me, silly!

Yes, that's because I've never seen anything without you.

Never done anything without you.

Now I will. - Really?

You've the nerve to try it? Show me!

You don't think I've something going on with Munni, do you?

Get lost! Go die! - I swear to God...

It's nothing like that.

I'm going to live and die in your arms.

Right?

I'll be back in an hour.

I'll call, keep the shutters down. - Yes, boss.

We can leave all this behind and start a new life.

But just boxing and I, might not be enough for you.

Don't say that.

It'll be enough.

I mean, almost enough.

All of you've this itch to conquer the world.

And I'm crazy about that itch.

Why can't all men be like you?

If everyone was like me...

wouldn't you floozies go out of business!

Be quiet!

Hello, uncle.

What brings you here?

You don't return my calls or visit me.

What am I supposed to do?

What is all this ruckus for?

There's no ruckus.

There is a shop.

It's just a bunch of us trying to live our lives.

Shouldn't be that difficult, should it?

Hmm!

That's the thing, you know.

I mean...

Don't get me wrong, I love women.

No one loves women the way I love women.

But you...

Not just you, all of you.

You've got a thing about notions.

You know?

The notion of...

wanting more, being more, deserving more.

All of this gets inside you.

And reason just flies out of the window.

I'll leave some guards outside.

No, thank you.

I won't keep your guards.

Since reason has already flown out of the window.

Visit your father.

He is not keeping well these days.

You visiting him is enough.

We won't let them go! We need a verdict against them!

We're not going to leave them!

We won't stop! Give us answers!

We need a verdict! We need answers!

Madam?

We want an answer."

We will decide. We need answers.

The night this girl is talking about...

I'd an emergency appointment with my gynaecologist, Dr Hansotia.

Jamil was with me.

You can check the clinic records.

ow is that possible? Why were we not told about this earlier?

If I can reach that girl through the media... - Be quiet.

I would like to request her...

to stop harassing my family and take back the false accusations.

Where are the kids? - Oh thank God, you made it!

Where are the kids?

Since afternoon, there's been a mob... - Where are the kids?

The kids are inside. They're asleep. They're fine.

I have risked all your lives!

I really don't know what I was thinking. - Hey!

I don't know. - Hey! It's okay.

Our guards are outside. I've made a few calls.

Everything will settle down by tomorrow. - I'll take care of you.

I'm just here to change. I've to go back.

No, no, no, you can't!

Haven't you seen the situation outside? They're out for your blood.

They're waiting for me, Jamil. - No.

If you go back... - Please, I've to go.

Do you understand... - At least think of the kids!

Fine, I'll just call them.

It's fine.

We are here, we will manage.

You rest.

Okay? Bye.

Jugnu boss?

No, Sara.

She said she can't get out of her house.

You like Jugnu a lot, right?

Does everyone know?

Yes.

Love has made you stylish.

Any fucker can change his outer appearance.

But what's inside...

What can we do about that?

But a man is allowed to dream.

{ an3}So...

Let's dream!

Oh, I was wondering when you'd show your face.

You lied.

Your husband was not with you.

You went to the doctor alone that night.

Believe me.

All I've got is humiliation by going public.

And humiliation is all you'll get.

You can open your filthy mouth to the media as much as you want...

but they'll only print cartoons about you in the papers.

You'll be discredited, called a whore, made a mockery of.

You, your family, your job will all go up in smoke.

Why are you doing this?

Because I'll go to any length for my husband.

Now go and sit on your bike...

And leave for good.

Oh, fuck!

Babli! - Babli, open the door. Babli!

Babli!

Oh my, Sheila. Sexy superstar! - Babli!

Babli, hurry up and open the door!

Babli!

Babli, please open the door!

Babli, come out, let's go!

Babli!

Dilbar, back door!

Babli!

Dilbar! Dilbar!

"Lock the door baby, and awaken the desire in me."

"Quench your thirst with me. Oh, my loverboy!"

Oh, fuck!

Munni!

Fuck! - Babli!

Babli!

Babli!

Babli, get up! Babli!

Babli, open your eyes!

Babli, wake up! Babli, are you okay?

Sheila and I were flatmates.

She was beautiful.

So she kept getting work.

Stage shows, TV series.

Have you watched the movie 'Jawaani Kahin Nahi Jaani'?

There was an item song in the movie...

'Lover Boy'.

Sheila was a background dancer in it.

She looked great in it.

Anyway...

it has been a month now...

And I have not heard from her.

The agency has no answers.

Her entire stuff is at our place.

Talk to Sheila's family.

They don't have a clue either.

I don't know how I can help you.

Ma'am...

You've helped women before.

Sheila told me.

Please find her.

Please.

Sorry, there's nothing I can do.

"Who should I discuss?"

"This issue with?"

"Who should I discuss?"

"This issue with?"

"Don't you meet?"

"Don't you meet?"

How bad is it?

Bad!

Are you coming?

Me?

No.

Jugnu, this was...

I was meant to be there. I was...

How will we get through this?

"Why don't you assuage?"

"My feelings."

I don't know, Sara.

I don't know.

"I have just one talent."

"I have just one talent."

"Annoy everyone you meet!"

"Annoy everyone you meet!"

"Keep meeting like this..."

"So..."

"The height of betrayal.."

"is this."

"Don't you meet?"

"Don't you meet?"

'You think you've figured us out'

'but you haven't.'

'We've been in hiding, far away from your rejections,'

'accusations and judgments.'

'Our bodies, our minds'

'our desires...'

'Hiding it all from you.'

My daughter.

I need to find her.

'And now if we break down the walls,'

'pull back the curtains...'

'And reveal everything to you...'

'Will your fragile ego, be ready for our rebellion?'