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Didi!

Didi! Didi! Didi!

Didi's one look is enough in this universe.

MIRACLE AT DIDI'S COURT

Every joy in this world is where?

- In Didi's court! - Where?

Where?

- In Didi's court! - In Didi's court.

In Didi's court!

In Didi's court!

Are you even listening to me?

Why don't you save the attitude for the auditions?

Hollywood is following up, what do I tell them?

Just one scene?

Stereotypical brown guy speaking in a funny accent.

It's embarrassing for an artist like me.

Right! You're an artist, right?

Do you remember the tagline of your shoe ad?

#Howfarcanyougo.

Daniel Day-Lewis was on a wheelchair for four months.

And when Robert De Niro played a boxer, his eye was busted.

His wife was leaving him, but...

Art is integrity.

And you?

#Howfarcanyougo.

Roby, you know I suck at auditions, man.

I'm not used to it.

The whole of India is mad over your looks. Don't you agree?

If you sign up with Hollywood, people are going to lose it.

You spoke to Bansal?

No fucking Bansal can save you now. No one can save your tech start-up.

Nobody can save it.

And if you think you can achieve

the Ryan Gosling meets Elon Musk look, you cannot.

Roby, you'll have to find a way when life gives up on you.

There's a way out. Sell your new apartment. Do you understand?

If you don't do this, you will lose the flat.

You want to go back to the old days and eat parathas?

...but let me start with this.

Today I'm going to be reviewing Vikram Arora's new love story Ruk Ruk Ruk.

Where he literally has one look.

And that too, is sadly fading.

Now at the risk of sounding personal, let me say this,

Dadasaheb Phalke's Raja Harishchandra released in 1913, 107 years ago.

Right from that day till now, there has not been a single actor

in the history of Indian cinema

who has survived with only one look.

Scene after scene, film after film,

he gives the same one look.

Ruk Ruk Ruk is no different.

Same tropes, same everything,

and you guessed it, same look.

I can still root for an actor with one and a half expression,

but this is not even that.

I'm going with only half star for Vik's Ruk Ruk Ruk.

Don't watch it.

What?

I know it. I can hear it in your voice. It does not matter.

Matters to me, Anu.

I read all the comments. Count the number of likes and dislikes.

Fuck reviews, Vik.

Ruk Ruk Ruk is doing great at the box office.

It's making a lot of money.

It's so unfair, Anu.

You know, I'm not that, okay?

I'm not just the one look.

Why is he putting me down?

- Fuck the review. - Ma'am?

- Two minutes. - Come see me.

I can't wait to see you.

But first, I have to decapitate his head.

Why are you doing that dumb film, Anuya?

So much fun!

The Game of Capturing Power!

It's a flop.

I'm sure it is. Okay then, see you.

She's so irritatingly real.

She just doesn't care.

Now please don't say that you want to marry her.

I know you very well.

You'll decide to marry her on a whim.

I'm entangled in your sweet words

Entangled in your dark eyes

I'm so entangled

I'm entangled in your lovely words

Your sweet face entangled me

Your looks can kill

My heart is a fish And your eyes are a hook

I'm entangled

I'm entangled now Wait, wait, wait

Wait, wait, wait

I'm entangled in your swirly hair

Entangled in your dimples

Your looks can kill

My heart is a fish And your eyes are a hook

I'm entangled now Wait, wait, wait

Mr. Vik?

Why did you choose such a small room?

We were planning a suite for you.

Which room did Madonna stay in?

Madonna? The same room as Mr. Vik.

So Mr. Vik doesn't care about the size of the room.

He likes the idea about that room.

No material belongings. Only material girl.

Madonna! Madonna.

Sir, the local newspapers want to publish your interview on the front page.

Shall I call them?

No, SS.

Cancel all meetings, I don't want to be bothered today.

No meetings, Roby.

Fine, cancel all the meetings, except one. Just meet Mirchandani.

Who the hell is Mirchandani?

That mosquito net guy, remember?

You mean, Mirchandani?

He's your escape route. The whole of North India uses his mosquito nets.

He wants you to do his ad.

I thought it was a lame joke.

I'm not an actor.

I don't do lame jokes.

It'll pay more than a million dollars.

This small town has big money. We need it.

You've seen it yourself.

The craze, euphoria, madness, everywhere I go,

it's fucking crazy, man.

Yeah.

- People will talk. - What?

- So uncool, Vik. - It's uncool.

A mosquito net ad. No!

And to save your cool start-up,

you need to do this mosquito net ad and the Hollywood audition.

That's the bitter truth.

- No. - Come on, Vik! This is not fair!

Even fairness creams aren't fair anymore!

Madonna!

What do I say?

What?

Am I a puddle, or a sea?

You are high.

You should write a lame joke book.

Am I only a look?

Is that a rhyme, or question?

It's a serious existential question, Anu.

The whole city is crazy after me.

Just for a look.

Anu, wherever I go, I'm constantly in the spotlight.

Just for a look.

Doesn't make any fucking sense to me.

An artist's art...

his identity...

is only a facial expression.

How is that even possible, Anu?

There's got to be something... more.

Today is the ceremony?

Yes, Mom.

Sorry.

This too will be a super hit.

Your aunts and grandma are having a prayer meet at the temple.

Ask them to invest in movie tickets and not at prayer meets.

Because I end up giving them hundreds of tickets

for their worthless prayer meets.

Don't be stingy like your dad.

I'm going to hang up now. I know you're running late.

I'm a star, Mom. Stars are always late.

Really? But it's written in Mayapuri that Mr. Amitabh is never late.

Please move aside.

- Didi is coming. - What are you doing?

I am not that big a star yet.

- What is that noise? - Mom, you take care.

- Hello? - Okay, bye.

Didi, Didi, Didi

Let's all say, Didi, Didi, Didi

Let's say it all together Didi, Didi, Didi

Let's all say, Didi... In Didi's court

Life's every joy

Is in Didi's court

- In Didi's court! - In Didi's court!

Sir?

Sir, Gulab Mahal.

What? What Gulab Mahal?

Sir, you have been shifted to the suite Gulab Mahal.

Why?

- You... - Who? Who did you give it to?

Didi, sir.

Your sister is in the hotel?

Sir, Didi.

Her? The one in the palanquin?

Yes, sir.

And her devotees have already gathered there.

- No, listen. - And...

No. You... should ask her to move to Gulab Mahal, okay?

Along with her devotees.

Okay?

I want my Madonna room. Please, just shift me back, okay?

I'm a guest, she's a guest.

And I came first, so I get the Madonna room.

She's not a guest, sir.

Is she the owner then?

Sir, she's Didi. Her one look is enough in this universe.

Mr. Pritish... which rhymes with British.

Yes?

My name is Vikram Arora.

Let's hurry up.

Sir?

Go on, go on now. Please attend Didi's disco.

Sir, please talk to Mr. Roby.

Life's every joy Is in Didi's court

She's got powers beyond logical reasoning.

Divine power.

Only Mr. Amitabh has the power. No other power counts.

Come on. You got a great room.

There are posters of kings and there's a mermaid lying here.

Your sheets have fish art on them. What's your problem? Stay happy.

I don't want Gulab Mahal, Roby. I don't want a bigger room.

I want my room, the room that I chose, the Madonna room.

I just spoke to that manager, Pritish. And you're here, eating.

Bro, I just want good vibes.

Okay? Tomorrow is the shoot so...

Easy! Easy, rider!

- Sir? - Yeah.

Thanks. Here.

Just answer my question.

Thank you, sir.

Why did she get that room, and not me?

Her choice is a choice, and my choice is noise?

Or whatever it rhymes with.

Who the hell are you? Do you know that she's a religious leader?

And you're a film star.

Movies started 100 years ago, and religion, 10,000 years ago.

People can kill anyone in the name of religion.

People don't go to the theatre to watch movies.

And if the movie's bad, no one cares.

But no one has the courage to bad-mouth religion.

Okay? Don't run your mouth.

Shift me back, or I'm not shooting.

Shift me back to Madonna Room or I am not shooting.

Really? You're throwing attitude at me?

Here you go. Talk to the boss.

Mr. Kapoor, talk to him.

No, you should speak to the golden boy.

Hi, Mr. Kapoor, how are you?

Hi, my cheetah, my superstar! How are you, Vik?

Fine, Mr. Kapoor.

Did you see our good fortune? Didi is in your hotel

and she's staying in the room that you chose.

That's very auspicious.

Mr. Kapoor, I have a request.

I'll accept all your requests, but I have a request.

But please don't refuse.

Yes, anything for you.

Get me some water.

Water?

Didi's miracle water.

They sell it in bottles, but don't buy the bottle.

Wash her feet yourself, and get the water. It's lucky.

And it'll help you with your blockbuster look, kid. Okay? Bye.

What did Kapoor say? Tell me.

He wants some water.

Fuck Didi! Okay? Fuck Didi!

Don't say that. Do not jinx it.

We don't want bad energy.

Fuck Didi!

The usual, you will have an amazing entry.

The opening, the look, that's it.

- That's it? - Yeah, that's it.

- Easy. - Yeah?

Mr. Kapoor is calling.

- Yes, Mr. Kapoor? - Thank you.

Yeah, everything is under control.

- Now watch... - Let him concentrate.

It's time for his look. The goggles are...

Didi's blessings.

Didi's blessings.

Thank you.

Didi's blessings.

Himanshi?

Yes, sir?

What is he doing here?

It's a closed set.

Sir. I'll just check with security.

Himanshi?

Yes, sir?

You believe in this?

I mean... It's a closed set. What is he doing here, you know?

Sir, I'll check with security, it won't happen again.

What're you doing here? Come on.

Action!

What happened? Didn't he hear me?

Say "action." Say it again.

Yeah, go ahead.

Okay... and, action!

Cut it!

I think we can go for one more?

Yeah, sure, we could do one more.

And... action!

Cut!

- Hello! - How was that?

Nice.

Can we do one more for love?

I mean... you didn't love the last two?

I love them, I just... want to love one a little more.

Just one more. Just one for love.

It's all good, like... you know,

the first was a little distracted, but this one was good.

But I think, you know that...

- We'll get it. Yeah? - Okay. One more for love.

Yeah, super. We love you, Vik!

Action!

Cut it!

All okay, Malik?

Yeah! Let me take your jacket.

Just take five minutes. Come.

Yeah.

Everyone take five minutes, we'll just be...

- Can we just talk for a minute? - Okay.

- Everyone, silence please! Move! - Yeah?

Hi.

What's the problem?

Everything okay?

You tell me.

No, it's all good.

Can we please do one more?

I mean, this is my look. I invented it.

I'm doing what I always do.

Vik, can I be honest with you? Really honest?

It's just not coming out well.

And Kapoor is constantly asking me to send him your take.

Now what do I tell him?

And you know about Kapoor,

how sentimental he is about these initial shots on day one.

It's just one take, Vik.

What choice do I have? Let's do it.

Okay! Cheer up! Okay.

Watch me!

Didi, Didi, Didi Let's all say, Didi

Let's say it all together Didi, Didi, Didi

In Didi's court Didi, Didi, Didi...

What is the difference between this and this?

Let's all say Didi, Didi, Didi

Didi's once glance

Is enough in this entire universe

Life's every joy

Is in Didi's court

Hi, sir. How can I help you now?

Pritish. Just the man I want to see right now.

You have a family, right, Pritish?

- Yes. - Wife and kids?

I've got two sons.

How about this?

A special personalized birthday wish video recorded by Roby to your son.

Sir, I'm honored, and you're most welcome, sir, but...

That room cannot...

Is your wife a Kapil Sharma fan?

Everybody is Kapil's fan, sir.

Exactly. So, every time I promote a film, I go on to the show.

Kapil's a good friend. I will take your wife to the show.

- Sir... - I'm asking you with folded hands.

Sir, please. Don't embarrass me.

If you tell me... I will open ten new suites for you.

And I'll even break the walls in between.

- But Madonna's room... - Okay, hold on.

Where are the keys? Give me the keys. Are they in this drawer?

Vik! Hi!

Hello, sir. How are you? What are you doing?

- Let me go! - Come with me.

Don't do this openly. Come on!

Come on.

Okay. Stop.

Yes. Don't be angry. Relax. Breathe.

- I'm fine. - Come on now.

Let's go. Hey!

Hey, blue man!

Wash your fucking face.

- What the fuck, Roby? - I know. What the fuck?

What is this shit?

I know.

Why don't you listen to me?

These people who are taking selfies with you, will lynch you and kill you tomorrow.

Listen, bro, there's another hotel nearby.

Someone famous is staying there, I'll find out who it is.

He's some kind of a rock star, we'll get good vibes there.

Yeah? We'll go there.

I didn't come here to leave things behind, Roby.

This is the way of life. Success after overcoming failures.

You have quinoa, not chicken?

Sir, we won't be cooking non-veg for a few days.

For Didi.

- What happened, Vik? - Come on.

Let's break a leg.

Hello.

He's here. Sir is here. Go on now.

Let's start?

SS, Sunday front page is done?

Front page always.

Great. On Sunday, right?

Sir, but we are interviewing Didi for the Sunday front page.

Ajay, I want the Sunday front page or no interview, okay?

How are you, Mr. Mirchandani? Let's do it.

But the scale for the ad must me large.

Let's shoot in my hotel. Dances, songs, scale, I want it all.

I mean, we'll be blessed by saving people from dengue and malaria,

so we must do it right.

It's a great idea. Let's do it next time.

Why?

I've spent the entire advertising budget on Didi's donation.

After all, that will reap us blessings, too.

I'm sure Didi is the chief guest for the prayer meet, isn't she?

- You're the chief guest, but... - But what?

The prayer meet is for Didi.

The pool is closed.

Whatever. I just wanna use the pool.

The pool is closed, yo.

Do not piss me off. Let me go to the pool, before my head explodes.

Okay?

Blue cats!

Move aside, woman commando!

I trained in Krav Maga for my last film. I'll fuck you up.

- Get off! - Wanna use the pool?

- Get off me! Leave! - Want to use the pool? Stop!

Hey! Stop right there!

- I'll whip him. Hold. - Yes, Mr. Kapoor?

Vik, you son of a bitch!

Sorry, what the... Mr. Kapoor?

The world washes her feet and drinks the water. Even I do it, asshole.

And you went to see her bathing?

While Didi was bathing, really?

I don't want to see her.

It's the hotel's pool and it's common for everyone.

She can't take over it.

That's why I tried to barge in. Please don't misunderstand the situation.

Should I leak this in the media? I'll have it trending on Twitter.

If you do that, our film is going to stop.

Okay? Please don't do that, please.

Shove the film up your ass. The film will stop! You are fired.

Fuck off! Fucking lecher!

Mr. Kapoor?

Mom, can I ask you something?

Tell me, son.

Am I a nice person, Mom, tell me?

You are really nice. You're the best.

Are you crying?

No, Mom.

You used to do this as a child. "Mom, I'm peeing through my eyes."

You're the best. Never doubt yourself.

Please don't scream.

You already have diabetes, and now you might get a heart attack.

Yes.

You have the memory of a goldfish.

Shall I remind you?

Bangkok's schedule? Ivory smuggling?

Money laundering. I think you forgot.

Yeah, you can blow my head off. My manager will let the world know.

Can I tell you something, Mr. Kapoor?

Nowadays, to destroy someone, you don't need a gun, just a tweet.

I'm not blackmailing you.

This isn't blackmail, I'm just reminding you.

It's give and take, simple. It's a trade.

Yes, I swear on Didi.

No. This will never happen again. Okay?

It's done.

It's done, bro. Chill, don't worry.

Surprise, Vik.

I'm here.

Did you miss me?

Anu...

Thank God You're here.

I really needed you.

How is the shoot going?

To tell you the truth,

this whole schedule has been a Kafkaesque nightmare.

What does that mean?

It's just a saying.

You loved it in the beginning.

People going crazy after you. The spotlight on you and everything.

Yeah, I know, Anu, but...

I got to tell you the truth, baby, I don't feel it anymore.

You know, it's like, this spotlight...

it is probably within us, and what's on the outside merely the reflection.

Anu.

That "high" stuff again?

Babe, I'm so happy that you're here, you know? It's so great.

Thank you. Thank you for coming here, especially for me.

I mean, if I'm being honest, I didn't come just for you.

- One more reason. - What?

In Didi's court

What?

Anu, you don't believe in all this!

I mean, Didi?

Listen to yourself, you sound insane!

Believe in it? It's Didi, Vik.

She is special.

Oh, my God.

This is even worse than a Kafkaesque nightmare.

This is a Lynchian nightmare. Fuck!

What do you mean by that?

I don't know. It's a saying.

Okay.

Listen, Vik, I know you won't believe me...

But it is true. Didi is special and she has this divine look.

No, Anu, I have the divine look.

This... this is the divine look. Okay?

Have you fucking lost your mind?

Are you comparing yourself to Didi?

There is no comparison! I'm better!

This "being high" vibe of yours isn't working.

Drink some juice!

Where are you going?

I'm going to do what I came here for.

To take the water used for washing Didi's feet.

Don't fucking move. Don't move!

Take this. My perfumed water. Okay?

This is specially for you, Anu.

Here, take. Take it.

Keep that down.

You have lost it, Vik. Bakshi was right.

Over there.

You've been talking to the fucking DP?

Has he been bitching about me?

We are friends, and friends talk,

you possessive, insecure piece of shit!

I'm so fucking sick of your fucking crazy complexes,

and your psycho spiritual bullshit!

Let me tell you one more thing.

You invested in a dumb tech start-up,

and think that you're an intellectual, right?

You're a dumbass. You're just an actor.

An actor who sucks at acting.

Dude, that's just, like, your opinion, man.

You know what? Get out of here. Get out. Okay?

Go to Didi's chambers, and get those Kamal Haasan shots.

Fuck off. Bye. Get out. Leave, now!

You know, Vik,

everyone told me you're nothing.

You only have one thing. Your look.

But I always said you have two things.

Your look, and me.

But now, you have none of those things.

Fuck off, and don't come back when I'm at the Oscars.

You can wear the mosquito net and ramp walk at the Gutkha awards.

That is funny.

God, I'll miss your lame jokes. A bit.

Vik, tell me. Is everything all right?

Why is there loud music in the background?

Anuya dumped me.

Are you hurt?

Of course. Why do you guys talk to me like I'm heartless?

My heart's broken.

I'm hurting.

And?

I want to give the audition for Hollywood. I'll slay it.

That's great! My tiger!

Use your pain, and record an amazing audition.

You're the king of Bollywood.

"You know where you are, Mikey?"

"You're in the claws of the great..."

"You are in the claws of the great Indian tiger,

and there ain't no getting outta it, boy!"

"You can say bye... You can say bye-bye."

"Because you're getting killed."

Come on, Vik.

You know where you are, Mikey?

You are in the claws of the great Indian tiger.

This is fucking it. Fuck these fucking pretentious...

Here we fucking go, Vik.

Come on now.

You know where you are, Mikey?

You're in the claws of the great Indian tiger,

and there ain't no getting outta it, boy!

You better say bye-bye to your human self, boy.

Because you are getting killed by death himself!

Straight to fucking LA, man.

You know where you are, Mikey?

You're in the claws of the great Indian tiger,

and there ain't no getting outta it, boy. Bang!

You better say bye-bye to your human self.

Because you are getting killed by death himself.

See ya, after 8.4 million rebirths. Bang!

You better say bye-bye to your little self, boy!

Do you know where you are, Mikey?

You're in the claws of death.

Madam, I have an audition.

You recognize me, don't you?

That's me on the poster.

Hold this. I'll give you some money.

Here you go. Hold this.

Vik, get up. Get up!

Mom, you're here.

I'm your look, not your mother.

Where did you leave me and go?

I'm a visitor.

I can come and leave at any time.

I'm your philosopher's stone.

I'm your hero. I'm your competitor, your Goddess, too.

I'm your fear and your courage. I'm always inside of you.

Look, Devi, I'm lost.

You're on the right path.

Eventually, everyone has to go to Didi's court.

Why should I go to Didi's court? Why?

Hail Baba Felunath!

Why? Why should I go see Didi?

Why?

- Go to Didi's court. - Why should I go?

Go to Didi's court...

Go to Didi's court...

What did you do?

Can you hear me?

Steady. Be careful.

Come on.

Feeling better?

What were you doing, Vik?

Okay?

There was chaos downstairs.

There was a police raid. We don't want to be a part of this.

There are scams worth billions, and you are arresting me for two packets?

Who sent you here?

She's an imposter. You were right.

She cons people. I drank two bottles of... her fucking water.

Fine. Let's focus now.

Roby, I want to meet her.

- Who do you want to meet at this hour? - Didi.

The things you make me do.

Just five minutes, okay?

With Didi. But you might have to go home with the PI...

I'll go, for sure.

Yeah? Be careful even though she's a fraud.

She must know some magic, that's how she fooled so many people.

Be careful.

I will. I love you, Roby. Okay?

But when you're done, come back and kill me please.

Okay.

I'm done with this shit.

Artist.

How are you, brother Vik?

I'm at your mercy.

Please don't say that, I don't like it.

Brother Vik, you know that the blessings come from the Goddess.

I'm just Didi.

Welcome.

Actually, I...

Brother Vik, now that you're here...

show it to me.

What?

Your... Your look.

What happened? Why are you blushing?

Show me. Please.

It's a special demand.

It'll make me happy.

Wow! That glow!

I feel so much better now.

I'm blessed by your eyes.

Fuck! What a look!

You're talking about this look?

What?

I've been looking at this look, since I came of age.

Your look has mesmerized the whole world. What?

I wanted to meet you for a long time.

But I got busy with all these shenanigans.

My feet are washed 500 times. Look, there's a boil here.

Here, and here. There's a new one here.

All that Charan Kamal Raj Jal...

I have a question. Why did you want this room?

It would've been nice if we had met earlier.

To be honest, hearing your name was driving me nuts.

And the song...

In Didi's court

Don't even mention that song.

If I hear it again, my ears will start festering.

To tell you the truth, I usually listen to your music.

My heart is a fish And your eyes are a hook

I'm entangled now I'm entangled now, wait, wait, wait...

Wait, wait...

That's it!

Your movie, and that look of yours.

Both of them are impressive.

I've forgotten my look since a few days.

I only think about your look.

Everyone is crazy after your look.

My producers, all my fans, my girlfriend.

Ex-girlfriend.

There is something about your look. What do they call it? Divine power.

Only one person has such power.

Amitabh Bachchan.

What? You really think about my look? So I've beaten my master at his game?

No, but seriously tell me.

There would be something special in it.

People aren't stupid.

I was the fairest girl in the Suryodaya orphanage.

And you can guess what happens to a fair girl, right?

But that didn't happen with me.

I ran away before it could happen.

I wandered around, I was helpless.

I did all kinds of odd jobs.

But I soon realized

that I won't survive for long with this fair skin.

I had to turn into a wolf, to live among dogs.

I wanted a weapon. My trident.

And Goddess blessed me, it was then that I saw you in a movie.

Your one look...

it touched me right here, in the heart.

That's it, I found my weapon.

And whenever someone ogles at me, I don't look away.

I look at him in such a way that he becomes transparent.

I directly look into their soul.

He gets startled.

He isn't able to move. He becomes numb.

This look saved my life.

It got me money, respect and devotees.

I don't know how this happened.

I just try looking into a person's soul.

The rest happened on its own.

This is my truth.

The rest of the shenanigans and your favorite song, "In Didi's Court,"

they were all Samar's doing.

I made this raid happen. I wanted to settle scores with Samar.

That asshole opened a shelter for women in my name.

And look at the irony here, brother Vik.

What I ran away from, that very mess...

Now what do I say?

Those sick people will call me fake.

Tell me, brother Vik, am I fake?

I made this raid happen, wouldn't it be fun to escape now?

Wait a minute. You want to disappear from here?

My ship is ready to sail to America.

I'll build a ashram is Oregon. There are plenty of opportunities there.

Isn't it risky?

It's risky.

"As everyone left this world Worrying about boundaries

Kabira slept without a care In the boundless field."

That means you have to cross the line to get what you want.

What was the tagline for your shoe ad?

Hashtag how...

It's #howfarcanyougo. Or howfarcanyougo#, it doesn't really...

Okay.

Brother Vik, what do you want?

I want my look back.

And for that... #howfarcanyougo?

Will you drop me at the airport?

There's police downstairs.

You're a hero.

You can raise a finger and drop them.

Magic.

A shooting star That turned rogue

Your sweet magic Makes the world go round

My eyes are on you

My mind is running after you

My eyes are on you

Go and tell everyone, Didi is coming.

I'm a puppet And you're my master

A shooting star That turned rogue

My eyes are on you My mind is running after you

Different lanes

Like the crazy ocean

Hey, Vik!

My eyes are on you My mind is running after you...

Biswas! Can someone tell me what's going on over there?

Biswas, what's going on there?

Sir, it's Didi.

I know it's Didi. But what's going on?

Our men are falling, sir.

What nonsense?

You didn't see what I saw, sir.

That actor raises his finger, and our men fall.

Have you lost your mind?

Didi is making him do it, sir.

Different lanes Like the crazy ocean

My eyes are on you

Different lanes Like the crazy ocean

Became crazy over you, to each their own

My eyes...

Did you shit your pants, Inspector?

Either shoot, or throw away your gun.

I'll count to three. I'll count till two for you.

One, two.

Time is up. Start music.

My eyes are on you My mind is running after you

My eyes are on you

I'm a puppet and you're my master

A shooting star That turned rogue

My eyes are on you

My mind is running after you

My eyes are on you

I'm a puppet and you're my master

Is the inspector in your team?

Of course not.

So he might shoot?

If he shoots, it will hit me too.

Howfarcanigo#.

My ship is about to sail, brother Vik.

Be brave now. I've already started the fire.

Different lanes Like the crazy ocean

My eyes are on you

Different lanes Like the crazy ocean

Became crazy over you To each their own

My eyes are on you My mind is running after you

My eyes are on you My mind is running after you

My eyes are on you

I'm a puppet and you're my master

My eyes are on you

You'll have to dance at the Home Minister's daughter's wedding.

Three days.

Absolutely free.

Don't worry, man.

I'll marry his daughter.

No, that's not needed.

I got screwed saving you from this.

And please don't do anything like this, ever again.

Mr. Samar thought he controlled everything.

But Didi got him arrested for his own crimes.

What a fantastic woman, man. Amazing!

Some got screwed and some got away, Roby.

Are you all right?

I've become an artist, Roby.

When the eyes were not able to see

They still knew the sight of Mother

To live that moment once again

She used to wait for ages

She used to wait for ages

She used to wait for ages

That moment should be there In the closed eye

If tomorrow never comes

If tomorrow never comes

Deeply immersed in that memory

That moment came to my house yesterday

Can a film survive just on the leading man's look?

The answer is yes.

I thought it's not working, it's fading away.

But he has proven me wrong.

The look is very much there.

And yes, ladies and gentlemen,

"One Look" Vik, who'll soon to be seen in a Hollywood production, has done it again.

Looks like the image of ages

If tomorrow never comes

If tomorrow never comes

If tomorrow never comes

Look at me, take care of my tomorrow

Look at me, take care of my tomorrow

Look at me, take care of my tomorrow

Look at me, take care of my tomorrow

She looked at me in such a manner

At a distance everything was illuminated

Even if you get lost on the way

You will find your way home Even after faltering

That's why in comparison to that

Every step seems to be secondary

If tomorrow never comes

Look at me, take care of my tomorrow

If tomorrow never comes

That moment should remain In the closed eye

If tomorrow never comes

If tomorrow never comes