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I'm not crazy.

Let me go! Anyone out there?

I'm not crazy!

I'm not crazy. Please let me out.

I'm not crazy...

Let me go!

I'm not crazy!

I'm not... I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy...

Water...

Some water...

Can I get some water?

Water--

Hey!

They've kept me locked in.

Hey!

I'm not crazy.

Will you give me some water?

Please.

Can you hear me?

They have locked me up in here.

But I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy, believe me.

Hey! Missy! Please give me some water.

Please, please.

They have kept me locked up.

DISGRACED

Let me introduce you to the team.

-That's Somali Mukherjee. -Hello.

-Handles marketing and communication. -I see.

Ah!

This is Jaya.

A skill-development programme teacher for adults.

She teaches handicrafts, making pickles and so on.

And her?

She just handles the adolescent section.

It's not "just", Supriyo.

And I can speak for myself.

Jaya, this is Mr. Fernandez.

He's interested in our upcoming programme.

He would like to visit the class.

Sure.

Jaya.

Yes...

Jaya!

-Excuse me. -Hmm.

Drink from a glass.

Careful! It's okay. Relax.

-Oh no! Sorry. -It's fine.

-Raktim, please clean the table. -Okay, ma'am.

So sorry.

-I'll fix this. -Relax.

Something wrong, Jaya?

-What's wrong with her? -I don't know.

Seems unmindful.

Go to class. I'll handle this.

(indistinct chatter)

Relax.

(indistinct chatter)

Bad day to come in late, bro.

Boss has been grumpy since morning.

We both were on leave yesterday, so.

Sir, will you please check this file?

Then I'll get started on the mails.

(indistinct chatter)

This is from day before yesterday.

What were you doing that day?

You come to office to sleep?

We bloody slog our a** off

and you can't get a file checked in time?

You d**kheads take it too easy.

-Sorry, sir. -Sorry, my foot!

I'm not signing it. F**k off.

Sir...

He's done for if HR hears him.

Hey! Why are you cussing in office?

You'll get in trouble.

What's wrong with you today?

Why are you so agitated?

SANKALP

Please come.

This way.

-Jaya. -Yes?

Mr. Fernandez is here to take a look at our unit.

Yes.

Please bring the gift.

Yes.

The dried lentil dumplings you see...

(indistinct chatter)

Everything has been handmade by the women here.

Shut the f**k up!

Think your dad paid for the car?

I'm getting late.

Not you and your f**king pickles!

Ogling at boys on bikes, huh?

Don't know if you're f**king mad or just evil.

I'm not crazy!

Water!

Can you hear me?

Let me go!

(muffled voices)

-Oh no! -Jaya!

-What happened? -Jaya?

Oh God!

She seemed off since morning.

What nonsense!

Sorry.

Didn't I tell you Mr. Fernandez will be visiting today?

You've been messing up since morning.

How could you ruin the day?

Dropped it in front of him...

S-Sorry.

Sorry.

Women are such dumbf**ks!

They drive when they have no f**king clue how to.

As if it's a fashion show!

Slow as a snail!

I tried to overtake one such idiot when a bike came and...

A**hole! Are you f**king blind?

And Jaya tried to...

You know, typical!

-You saw what she did yesterday. -Hmm.

She's becoming incorrigible.

Can't take it when something happens to my car.

Hmm.

My chest is still aching.

You saw how she ruined the kitchen.

Relax. It'll be fine.

The hell it will!

Disgusting!

What happened?

No one takes this seriously.

Didn't even bother discussing it first.

Directly sent an official mail.

You ruined the morning.

And now, Mou Mitra.

God knows what Supriyo said to her.

She claims she's been verbally abused in the office.

Nonsense!

Verbal abuse?

What was Sharmistha saying?

Something about a mail you sent.

The way Supriyo behaves with me! He treats me like vermin.

When I want a discussion, he doesn't bother to reply.

Rubbish!

Is it fine to misbehave like that in office?

Right.

This is not his house.

It's not acceptable at home either.

And certainly not in office.

I've developed anxiety issues dealing with it every day.

The thought of coming to office makes me anxious.

Mou.

Try meditation.

Jaya.

I have to tell you something.

I'm really sorry for what happened this morning.

-Don't know how-- -It's not that, Jaya.

It's about this morning but I'm not talking about office.

On my way to office today, I passed by you on the road.

-(indistinct shouting) -Stop, stop.

-Can't stop in the middle of the road. -Stop the autorickshaw.

(indistinct shouting)

I don't the equation you and your husband share.

But what happened on the road was very, very disturbing.

Actually...

He's a little hot-headed.

A little?

"He's hot-headed but good at heart".

This is what gives men the right to be brutes.

I might sound harsh

but I just can't tolerate such ill-behaved people anymore.

I'm okay, Mou.

She claims she's been verbally abused in the office.

Is it fine to misbehave like that in office?

Right.

This is not his house.

It's not acceptable at home either.

"He's hot-headed but good at heart".

This is what gives men the right to be brutes.

Ogling at boys on bikes, huh?

F**ker!

Look where you're going!

Walking on the road like that!

Teachers used to beat students back in the day.

I'd ask Partha's teachers to beat him if he was being naughty.

These days I hear teachers can't raise their hand.

Can't even scold them.

Because mothers cause a ruckus at the drop of a hat.

No, Grandma. That's not right.

That's physical abuse.

You can't physically hurt someone.

Smitakshi's mom used to beat her every day.

So, she complained to teachers in school.

Then the principal called for her mom.

Warned her not to beat Smitakshi again.

Gosh!

You all are too delicate.

You'd know if you got a beating from your grandpa!

Your dad knows it all too well.

-Okay, tidy up and come for dinner. -Hmm.

What's wrong, Jaya?

Feeling unwell?

Have your food.

What's this? Tastes disgusting.

It's inedible.

And what a boring menu.

Can't be helped. Eat up.

What kind do you teach at the NGO?

Can't you teach our cook?

Damn it!

Excuse me.

I'll clear the table later, Mother.

What happened? Why didn't she eat?

She got a new flat, a new car...

Why does Jaya still look so unhappy?

Why don't you say anything?

Take her to a doctor if needed.

Used to stay home alone all day... It's depression.

Now that she's working, she'll be fine.

Even I live alone.

I don't have depression.

I read, sew, offer prayer...

You have to find your own happiness.

Depression is a made-up disease for the privileged.

Don't encourage her.

Mom's here just for three days.

Can't you put on a smile?

Hey! What happened?

I'm not in the mood.

New flat, new car! Nothing's f**king enough, huh?

Probably want a new man now.

Dramatic b***h!

Hey--

Let them go! Please!

What are you doing, Jaya?

-Why have you caged them? -Don't do that. You'll hurt them.

-Hey... -Let them go!

Hmm...

What?

I need to talk to you.

Let me get out of bed. You have all morning.

I want to tell you now.

There goes the All India Radio!

Going to go on all day.

What is it?

I want to live apart for some time.

What?

Just for a few days.

I don't like it anymore.

Have you lost it? What--

Where did you get such ideas?

Nonsense!

She wants to live apart?

That's crazy talk!

Does Mom want to stay away from me too?

Go to your room.

Uff!

I told you to take her to a doctor.

She's not sound.

Inform her mother.

Let her brother come here.

Her family should deal with it.

You gave her everything.

Let's go over to Jaya's this weekend.

-Hmm. -Yeah, check it out, brother.

Sis is claiming making pickles is a job!

Oversmart kid.

Don't laugh in her face--

Oh!

If you get money to do something, it's called a job, Tia.

Don't know why you guys are like that with Jaya.

You haven't lived with her, so you don't know.

She's so melodramatic. Always whining.

It's not that.

It's just that Jaya is a softie.

Not nasty like Tia.

Right?

-Why are you hitting me? -Meanie!

Partha's calling?

Good morning.

Congratulations on the new flat.

Churni and I were just making plans of visiting over the weekend.

Tia said the flat looks amazing!

I'm not surprised.

Today?

Right now?

I'm about to leave for office now.

Anything serious?

No, it's fine.

Yes, I'll be right over.

Sure, sure.

-Mom. -What happened?

He wants me to go over.

I'll come too.

Okay.

-Bye. -Hmm.

Bye, Mother. -Yes...

What's going on?

I CAN'T COME FOR WORK TODAY

I CAN'T COME FOR WORK TODAY WILL BE BACK TOMORROW

Dumbf**k! Idiot!

Melodramatic!

New flat, new car. Now you want a new man?

Think your dad paid for the car?

Impossible to live with a dumbf**k like you.

My life is screwed because of you!

Ogling at boys on bikes, huh?

Lech!

F**king idiot! Sentimental bulls**t!

Bloody prostitute!

Think your dad paid for the car?

Want a new man now, huh?

I've booked an appointment with a psychiatrist.

You should come along.

Psychiatrist? You mean...

Why a psychiatrist?

Because your sister is acting crazy.

You've done up the house very well.

Partha was saying...

He wants...

Wants to take you to a doctor.

I've taken leave for the day.

Let's visit the doctor in the evening, okay?

Why a doctor?

Something is wrong, isn't it?

You don't like it here all of a sudden.

I'm not saying it's depression but...

It's a possibility.

You were a little down right after Shruti was born too.

Remember?

I won't go to the doctor.

Just want to stay with you for a few days.

Just once, dear.

Let's go to the doctor.

Please?

Won't you let me stay with you for a few days?

Thank you.

-Thank you. -Thank you, sir.

Have to leave early today.

You look quite disturbed.

Why don't you try couple's counselling?

Did you all simply decide she's crazy?

We're not calling her crazy, Churni.

Trust me.

But something is definitely wrong.

New flat, new car... A good husband, daughter--

Which doctor?

A government hospital will only scare her.

That's the aim.

I don't want her taking psychiatric meds at this age.

But if she acts crazy, she should get a feel of the asylum.

You're sounding shrewd, Partha.

Take care of things here.

I wanted to go along.

But they asked me to stay with Shruti.

Hold this.

Doctors, meds...

It all happened so fast.

I wanted to talk to you, ask you what's wrong.

Didn't even get a chance. Tuck it in now.

-Churni. -Hmm?

What will the psychiatrist do?

Will they give me an electric shock?

Silly girl!

What are you talking about?

What's this about an electric shock?

You're just going to the doctor.

They say it's better to get a checkup even for infants.

What rubbish is on your mind?

Have you really lost...

Don't worry.

It'll be fine, Jaya.

Please give me some water!

I'm not crazy!

Can you hear me?

Let me go! Anyone out there?