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The case is being heard in Chaddha's court.

He always calls for continuance until lunch time.

Anyway, what have you been up to?

Nobody can get someone to knowingly lie in court.

- Oh, Mr. Nazeem? - Yes.

You were away for a long time. Where were you?

Not long, ma'am. I went to my village for a few days.

- How are your kids? - All good.

And how are things at your house?

Good. I need to go.

Of course, ma'am.

Hey.

- What will you have? Tea or coffee?

So pretty!

Isn't she?

My mom.

Hi. Nikhil Mehra.

Her first time at a law firm, so, she's a little lost.

But forget about that. Life Bar?

- Excuse me? - A new bar is opened up GK 2.

Specializes in cocktails.

Will you go with me?

Let me call your mom.

It's been three years and four months since he's been diagnosed.

Nikhil has Multiple Sclerosis.

He's been in a wheelchair for 18 months.

We tried everything but...

Mom!

You made it depressing.

Multiple Sclerosis, aka MS.

In my case also, aka hopeless.

Several therapies work for several people but I won the jackpot,

primary progressive version.

So, no cure, no therapy, only...

painful death.

- But... - Before you ask, we've tried it all.

Doctors, national, international. Nothing works.

The only solution is...

drum roll...

Euthanasia!

Do you know what you are saying?

Yes.

That bar opened up this weekend.

Ask Mom. Amazing cocktails!

Whenever you want to go.

I know what I am saying.

Active euthanasia is illegal in our country.

Many things are illegal in our country

but the lack of compassion towards the dying

is not a legal issue, it is a humane issue.

I want out! I've made up my mind.

I can't bear to see my body decay.

I can't bear to see my body in pain,

which is four months away at most.

Anyway, you didn't answer my question.

Excuse me?

Will you go with me?

Life Bar.

Last time I took your advice, Dushyant was jailed.

Please relay to them that our entire social department

dissolved the partnership and left last week.

Landmark judgement, ma'am.

- This one is important. - Nope! It never is.

Nothing is more important than Dushyant Rathore at this time.

So, go. Join your hands, apologize and get rid of them.

- Okay? - But if you would consider it, ma'am...

I told you, Puneet is the best.

- Yes. - And he's the Public Prosecutor now.

- Everything will be okay. - Excuse me.

So, finally. Congratulations!

Puneet, thank you so much, man! You're such a lifesaver.

Tell me something. Where did you find Laalu?

Just found him.

Someone upstairs must really love you.

You two will be released by evening.

Manpreet will go with you to handle the paperwork.

Thank you so much, Puneet. We won't forget this.

Don't be silly. It was my pleasure.

Anyway, bro.

I heard about your split up.

- Is everything okay? Are you okay? - Don't worry about it, man.

- You know what they say. - Ankush!

Our motives deviated.

But like they say, it was mutual.

You want to pursue Ankush's case?

I mean, I'm pretty sure he was bribed.

It will come out in discovery.

Let it be, Puneet.

In any case, he's been removed from Earth N(e)xt's trust.

Maybe he was under duress.

Let him go. We don't want to do anything to him.

Okay, I will see you guys in the evening.

- Okay., - Manpreet.

Yes, sir.

Thanks, Puneet.

People change very easily.

Niharika Singh, who sent her own client to jail for a rape victim

is standing up for a wife beater today.

For the 100th time, innocent until proven guilty.

Were you there? Are you sure?

Will you be able to be JJ's yes man all your life?

Are you sure?

That's right. People do change very easily.

You fought with Sue too.

I hope you aren't as far gone as it appears to be.

Don't drag Sue into this.

Friends fight.

And you know what?

You broke our partnership, not me.

The foundation of our partnership was built of certain principles, Niharika.

which you've clearly forgotten.

Dushyant will go to jail.

I'll make sure of that.

You are so fortunate, brother Randeep!

Your ticket,

your hotel booking in London

and some pounds for your expenses.

The flight is at 8am, from Lucknow.

The taxi is waiting outside.

Don't stare at me.

These are the boss' orders.

Then why don't you take these, Sheikh,

and go to London yourself?

I am not going.

Oh, brother Randeep!

Don't be stubborn.

- How long will you hide here? - JJ sir is hiding...

from this world.

You know what?

Now, all his dirty secrets are going to be disclosed.

What is this, Randeep?

The printers here don't work properly,

and you ripped those.

Anyway, no issues. I'll print another lot.

- Francis, bring some paper. - Yes, sir.

I remained unmarried because of my love for the job,

else I would have taken my wife on a tour of London.

I can't make sense of it.

- Thank you. - Shreya Mehta didn't... Welcome.

write any blog or article.

She merely told her friends.

How does defamation apply here?

Her friends announced it from the rooftops.

That was defamation.

His reputation was marred.

Correct. Ma'am...

Niharika.

Yes. Ni...

Dushyant will get bail.

Bail is the norm, right?

The problem is, even if he gets bail,

Puneet won't rest until he has him rearrested.

We don't know what transpired between his wife and him

but there is no smoke without fire.

You witnessed the incident on the day of the polo match.

Shanaya, smoke is a lawyer's best friend.

The reasonable doubt behind all the smoke

will get bail for Dushyant.

- Come, let's get him out. - Okay, ma'am.

Welcome, Puneet.

Since I was coming here anyway,

- Priya - I thought I should invite them too.

- They have been hounding me for a while. - Sir, just a minute.

They want to make a statue of me.

They will erect it at the entrance of Pitampura Golf Club.

They were even talking about changing the Golf club's name.

I forbade them.

The world knows you for your politeness.

Yes, and you are known for your ungratefulness.

Now, that your friends are released from jail,

you didn't even bother to meet me?

You wait outside. I'll tell you when to come back in.

- Okay? - Sure, sir.

Come. Let's go.

Look, Puneet.

Dushyant has been released.

Yes, he's out on bail.

- The Police is investigating. - The Police is doing nothing.

Delhi Police is run by the Central Government, not the Delhi Government.

What happened to the CM's unlimited powers?

If you want to contain Dushyant,

you must stay two steps ahead of Delhi Police at all times.

You need to surround that boy, arrest him, bring him forth

and put him on the stand.

And prove that Dushyant was behind the perjury.

As a result, the IDP's land will come under my control.

- You? - No, no.

Delhi Government.

Come in!

Take the measurements.

- Nobody will bother us now. - Okay sir.

You know, only 250 bottles of this oil are manufactured in the world.

It's from Greece.

I think clarified butter tastes better.

What? Are you serious?

You know what? F*** it!

You will not ruin my mood today

because I am super proud of you.

You got Dushyant bail in just two days.

Congratulations!

Congratulations on hiring Zoya Ahmed!

Yeah.

Yeah, I was going to tell you. I was going to tell you.

She's a very talented lawyer, and you know,

a drowning man is allowed to grasp at straws, right?

Come on, Niharika.

We agreed we wouldn't mix our personal and professional relationship.

Remember?

Why are you upset?

Let it go please.

You brought up the topic by congratulating me, dear friend.

I love you.

Niharika.

I love you.

No. You don't.

You are drowning and I am that straw

you are grasping, pathologically.

Ouch! That hurt.

But I love you all the same and you know it.

Love needs time.

Come and eat at the table like a gentleman.

- Dil. - Hello, ma'am.

- This... - Uh...

Downstairs.

Niharika!

What is this?

I mean, she went to a party. So?

In the morning she went to the police station,

and at night she was celebrating at a party.

Take a good look, ma'am.

Hey! You've done a good job on the office!

Homely vibes.

- Akshay. - Niharika.

Professional. Personal.

Please. Please. Please. Let me stay. Let me stay.

I will see no evil, hear no evil and speak no evil.

Don't be cute. Go. I'll join you.

You think I'm cute?

- You think I'm cute? - Go! You think I'm cute?

Where are the bruises? Makeup?

Ma'am, on the night of the 20th, I was standing outside

she goes into Dushyant's house

and comes out within 3 minutes.

Something happens inside, there is noise

but how can someone do something so big in 180 seconds.

So, what the f*** happened?

Finally, you believe that I am innocent?

What next?

We will sue Atisha for defamation.

What argument would present to support defamation?

Look.

Don't f*** me over this time.

Your honor, last week my client Dushyant Rathore

was detained in the lockup for two days

simply because Atisha Mewani Rathore made

a false allegation against him.

Let the court decide whether the allegation was true or false, council.

- Thank you. - Of course, your honor.

I want to sue Atisha Mewani Rathore for defamation.

due to her false allegations of domestic violence,

my client has suffered tremendous losses.

His Company's biggest business deal fell out

and until the court declares his innocence

he will continue to suffer more losses.

Objection, your honor.

A very serious domestic violence case

is ongoing against Dushyant Rathore.

This defamation case is nothing more than a distraction tactic.

I request the court to give a summary judgement and close this case.

Your honor, both Ms. Zoya and her client

have taken extrajudicial steps.

Ms. Atisha keeps slinging mud on my client on social media.

As she has a following of 15 million on social media,

while my client has only 5000 followers.

So, your honor, along with defamation this deserves a public hearing,

to curb Ms. Atisha from slinging more mud.

Approach the bench, council.

No, no. Here.

I see a case for defamation on both sides, ma'am.

Why don't you settle this matter out of court?

No?

Why does your client want?

By suing him for domestic violence,

Her client wishes to take over my client's company.

They probably didn't like the divorce settlement,

so they're here to make trouble.

Objection! We did not negotiate any kind of divorce settlement with them

and this sensitive matter shouldn't be heard publicly.

They press two buttons to provoke 15 million people against my client.

I mean, a public hearing is necessary, so people know

that the real agenda was taking control of Jinglepur Industries.

Come on. Don't play dirty, Niharika.

- Please. - Dirty?

They started it by calling a press conference.

You got an injunction, didn't you?

Still, she had leaked all the information on social media.

- Are you f****** kidding me? - Ms. Zoya, please!

Please maintain the court's decorum.

You are locking horns between yourselves.

Go on. Get back. Go!

Sorry, Your Honour.

The defamation case will be heard

but it will be closed to the media.

Ms. Niharika, Ms. Zoya, and your clients

are not to discuss this case with the media.

I don't want any rumours to spread.

The next hearing will be on 15th... no, 16th.

One week from now. On the 16th.

16th.

Dismissed. Next.

- Hashtag Atishant is broken, guys. - He shouldn't have gotten bail in the first place.

How can you say that?

- Mr. Durgesh atleast hear us out. - Listen.

- Mr. Durgesh! - There is no bail in such matters.

let me speak Mr. Durgesh.

- Law and orders exist for this very reason. - Ms. Satarupa, you please go ahead.

- Both should have chance to present their case.

People are very bold because of this, Mr. Durgesh.

Even if they are wrong they have the odacity to sue their wives.

It's very shameful that a lawyer is still willing to represent him.

And she is a woman.

But everyone has a right to defense, Ms. Roy.

All these men too guys are also supporting him.

What a shame!

Men too?

- What the hell is that? - Ma'am, time out.

Hey! Long time no see.

I'm the one who should be stress eating.

We have to do something, ma'am.

We've been receiving calls since morning.

The Atishans are making threats.

Her fans.

Don't bother opening your DMs. It's full of cussing.

Who is Vartika?

She is mentioned in every other post.

Blast from the past.

Incidentally, everyone is into moral policing these days.

Why are you worrying, ma'am?

We have the menanist movement with us.

No tension.

F***!

That's all we needed.

Menanists supporting Dushyant.

Atisha has it good.

She sends one post and the narrative changes.

I should have fought harder.

I should've made more efforts to get a public hearing.

Can I tell you a secret?

My older sister is a big fan of hers.

Only one fan is important right now,

Her bodyguard.

He's quite touchy feely, isn't he?

- What the f***! Did you just... - No, no. Listen, listen.

- No! - Nothing. It's nothing.

It's Nikhil Mehra, ma'am.

- What the... - I'm sorry. This...

- F***! - Just... just listen to me.

You're actually peeing in your pants.

This is not in my control. This does not usually happen.

- This is the first time this has happened. - This is unbelievable!

- Listen... Listen, Tanya. - Nikhil!

Is this why you called me here?

- Tanya please sit down for a minute.

- Please... - F***!

Tanya, please. Where are you going?

- I'm... I'm sorry. I can't take it. - Listen. It'll be fine.

No, I'm sorry. Please understand. I can't...

- This is... - Tanya.

Tanya.

Tany...

Nikhil.

It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.

I don't know how this happened.

We've not met. I'm Niharika.

I'm really sorry. I'll... I'll take care of myself.

- I got you. - I think I need to...

Waiter!

- This has never happened to me before. - Waiter get an apron.

This has never happened before, you know. This is the first time.

- I think... Sorry. - It's okay.

- It's okay. - I think there's something wrong.

- I need to go to the hospital. Please. - Nikhil, it's okay.

- I am here. - Please. Just leave it.

- Nikhil, it's okay. - Please. Please.

- Shanaya, give me one more. - Yes.

Please. Please let it be.

- It's okay. - Leave it alone. Please.

- Nikhil, it's fine. - Please. Please. Please.

We've got you. We've got you. It's fine.

Please. I'm saying please!

Shanaya.

Thank you.

Please leave.

Nikhil, may I?

- Please. I'm fine. - Okay.

I know this is very embarrassing for you

but, Nikhil, Shanaya and I aren't judging you at all.

You refused to even see me.

I know.

And I'm really, really sorry... for that.

Nikhil, are you okay?

You know, I never thought our first date would go like this?

Well, honestly, I've had worse.

And, you know what? Better than that girl.

Who?

Sorry. I was talking about Shanaya.

I'd asked Shanaya to go on a date with me.

When she refused, I had to call for back up.

Hmm. And then you had to pack up.

This wasn't pack up. This is the opposite of pack up.

Always open. Free flowing.

Unconstrained flowing river.

A stream of warm, free flowing water.

I am not that disgusting! Only my jocks are warm.

I am very softhearted.

Ask Shanaya.

Shanaya?

Okay. On a serious note, guys, I'm really sorry.

You had to undergo a lot because of me.

I will surely repay this debt before I die.

I'm really sorry. I'll make up for it, Shanaya.

Driver, stop the car next to that haunted looking building.

That's my house.

- Hello, aunty. - Hello.

- All okay? - All good.

This is not Professor Babbar's daughter.

Mom, you should be pleased.

I went with one and returned with two.

- Ma'am... - Niharika Singh.

Mrs. Mehra. Nice to meet you.

I am Nikku's mummy.

Hello, Please... Please come on in.

Come. Come on in.

Please. Come.

- Tea. - No, no, aunty. This is not required.

Okay, I'll take it. Thank you.

Thank you, aunty.

Come. Come with me.

Aunty, how long has Nikhil been this way?

He's been on the wheelchair for the past year and a half.

He has MS.

Multiple Sclerosis.

Last stage. Please take a seat.

Nikku... Nikhil...

is our only son.

I never imagined

he would suffer so much in his life.

Treatments?

I mean surely they must have some abroad if not in India.

We tried every place.

America, England, Germany, Cuba.

All the experts have seen his reports.

We didn't get a ray of hope from anyone.

Now he says that his last wish is...

Freedom!

But unfortunately you cannot order freedom online.

India has granted the right to live but not the right to die.

And what is this, Mom?

I wasn't gone for two minutes

and you fired shots of depression into them.

Look at their poor faces.

- Sorry. I didn't mean to. - It's fine.

Don't worry about it.

Tea?

No.

What did you say?

'Don't worry?'

You don't worry.

Because you aren't taking on my case.

Ma'am, may I come in a little late tomorrow?

Hmm. Take your own time.

By the way, Shanaya, I think you were right.

We should have taken on this case.

I made a mistake.

Nikhil's mom is quite helpless.

No, that's not what I meant.

Whether we win or lose,

everyone will talk.

And the negative media coverage we received because of Dushyant's case

would be neutralized with this case.

So, do one thing.

Call Nikhil's mom to the office tomorrow.

With all the medical documents.

Tell Naveen your address. He'll drop you home.

No, no, ma'am. I'll will manage.

Just drop me off at Hauz Khas metro station.

- Hauz Khas metro station, Naveen. - Yes, ma'am.

Sir, ninety.

Eighty, sir.

What is this, Farhan?

He should be called an imposter, not the CM.

What if he suffers a heart attack on the cycle?

Shut up!

It's possible. Look at his condition.

Once our case is closed, it doesn't matter if he suffers

a heart attack or dies by consuming poison.

In our daily life, we forget that health is wealth.

Look at my condition.

- Sir. Sir. - Sir.

- Sir. Sir. - Yes Arnab.

Sir, do you enjoy riding a cycle?

Of course.

Every street in Meerut will testify to it.

I spent my childhood cycling around.

These people are doing so much for the environment.

You should encourage them. Join them.

- Sir. Sir. - Yes Seher.

Sir, the Government is taking responsibility of nature,

but will it support Earth N(e)xt by reclaim IDP lands?

Sir, what steps have you taken to ensure the land is secure?

Delhi government's wheels are invisible.

It does its job silently.

I submitted an application to denotify the land

with the honorable Lieutenant Governor,

so the land may be used for the benefit of the refugees

but apparently, Ms. Mrinalini has decided

to dance to the tunes of the Central Government.

She is answerable to the public.

Delaying the investigation won't do any good, Idris.

JJ has placed the gun on the media's shoulders and has aimed it at me.

As it is the media thinks the Delhi Police is useless, ma'am.

If a wound is left unattended, infection spreads all over the body.

- We have to do something big.

Has JJ's son returned to Delhi?

Mr. Mehra isn't here yet, aunty?

Actually, he doesn't want this.

Why?

Dad is against euthanasia, Niharika.

In fact, he is gathering money

for my non-existent treatment on some site.

Harish is still hoping for a miracle.

- We need him through this. - If I try to convince dad,

the suffering will increase for us.

Every person who thinks like my dad is our opponent in this case.

That'll be a lot of people, Nikhil.

For now, we have to handle your dad, Nikhil.

Are you looking for Randeep?