I don't think we should do this.
Why? Do you miss that son of a bitch?
Screw him, show me what you've got.
Go on, show us your moves.
Sorry?
What? On here, you move like you're Prabhu Deva.
We should book him for our next event, sir.
What are you looking at? Go on.
You should sing along too.
I had a recommendation from the Commissioner
for my son to be enrolled in Hampton.
He's a smart kid, excels at sports and in studies.
They didn't have a spot for him.
So how did they accept a clown like you?
Sir, wait a minute.
Hey!
What is this?
Look at this, sir. Pills.
Red, black, yellow, pink, green and blue,
Balli, the drug peddler for you.
Sir, that's not mine. People just tag me in.
Suhani… actually the whole school scored drugs through Balli.
Hash, coke, molly, he sold them all.
Your friend Sharan's confirmed it now.
Confirmed what, sir?
He confirmed this!
Asshole,
these new "friendships" you were building,
we know all about it. Got it?
The rave party you threw for your rich friends,
tell us about that.
Speak up!
Sir, those rich people don't even look at my face.
Loser, illiterate, dumbass…
God knows what else they call me behind my back.
Why would they come to my party?
I don't even know what a rave party is.
Have you seen this?
This is amazing!
-What the fuck is this, bro? -What the fuck, man!
What the hell, dude?
How cheap?
Hey, mister.
Please buy me some English booze too!
Hey, my toilet has broken. Just send your dad to fix it.
How about I break your ass and send him to fix that?
Dheeru!
Fucking pests.
Why aren't you answering my calls and messages?
I mean, I didn't think these stupid guys will insult you like this.
I'm sorry, Dheeraj.
I just wanted people to know about struggle.
Am I an experiment to you?
The project was about me. So why did you have to show what my dad said?
Move!
Honestly, no one cares about your caste here.
-To them, you're just poor. -Oh, I'd forgotten.
Thank you for reminding me.
I'm so fucking insensitive. I'm sorry.
You're just a rich spoilt brat. Okay?
Yes, I'm a stupid, rich girl who doesn't care about anyone.
And I'm sorry. Okay?
This will never happen again. Promise.
Will you come to Balli's party with me?
-No. -Please be my date.
-Don't you want to be my date? -It's not that.
I just don't want you to go there and get wasted.
Wasted? I like to get wasted.
What if I told you not to?
My piano class is about to start. Bye, cuteness.
Oi, glasses!
Hey, beautiful, be there.
Here, bro. Party time!
Enough reading, bros! Party time!
Here you go, it'll be the best party, that's my guarantee.
Be there, assholes.
Pass it along. And listen, bring Miss Maggi too.
-Just give me a second. -Lady fighter.
Look, I'm throwing this party for you.
Then it should have been at The Imperial.
For you, it could even be at Hotel Comfort.
Bloody dimwit, don't you have any sense of space?
I can only sense the space you have in your heart for me.
Listen, come alone if you change your mind.
Don't bring that clown along.
And eat something.
Have butter, get healthier.
Bro, Koel and Balli were…
Okay, let's talk later.
Baby boo. What's up?
I saw that monkey hang off you at practice.
He was inviting me to his slum party, that's it.
-Will you come? -You go on if you want to.
I'm not catching some disease.
And what would I do without my Sharan there?
Do you guys know about this video?
-Show me. -Check the group.
It's Tinu Sehgal.
That 11th grader.
-Disgusting. -Of all the things you can lick.
Sick little pervert.
I knew he'd do it though.
Hall of shame for this filthy pig.
What?
-What happened? -Show me.
-Congrats. -Thanks.
-Congrats! Bye. -Bye.
-Congrats. -Thanks.
The Academic Council has chosen her, not Prannoy.
Enough with this soap opera.
She can't even speak English, ma'am. This is such a scam!
That doesn't matter, Yashika. There are translators in the UN.
Come on. My essay was better than hers.
Okay, fine. Cool. You are doing it for your image. Right?
The only poor, Muslim girl in the school. It makes you all look woke, right?
Okay, firstly, her essay was much better.
And secondly, if you'd focus more on studies and less on Instagram,
then maybe it'll be a super miracle. Yes?
Don't be a sore loser, okay?
It's just not trending at the moment.
Oh, my God!
Is that old witch Vandana Sanghvi humping Prannoy or what?
I swear, I'm so done with this stupid reservation bullshit!
Yash, don't start with this again. That's below the belt.
Stop being such a simp, man! When are you going below her belt?
It's not that easy. What the hell is wrong with you?
Why? You even grammed her by the pool, no?
I thought she'd have sucked your dick by now.
Yeah. I'll send you a cake when she does, okay?
-You're avoiding my calls! -I wasn't, Yashika. Don't start!
While you were busy plastering her all over your feed…
What?
So cute.
Why do you have to be so goddamn extra about this?
Wasn't it your plan? What the hell are you getting salty about now?
I'm not.
The deal was to have sex with her and make a video of it.
Not go, "Qubool hai, qubool hai," Veer.
Dhruv!
Freshly shaved.
Dhruv!
Later.
Yo, Yash, forget him.
Watch this armpit-licker special.
He should be your boyfriend.
Oh, my God, that is… Get it out my face! No!
Why the fuck are you avoiding me?
Veer, I'm not avoiding you.
It's not related to you.
You won't get it.
Dude, has it ever happened
that you told me something and I didn't try to understand it?
I'd tell you if there was something.
Whatever, man. I'm not gonna fucking beg you to talk to me.
Go to the kitchen. Hash, fast.
Hurry up, plug in the woofers.
Damn, son, don't you look amazing.
Wanna be the waiter?
Listen, Balli.
Dude, tell me how to talk to the girls.
I mean, how do I take it forward?
Look, this place has the right vibe.
A crazy party, drugs, booze, it's all fucking here.
-Get it? -Yeah.
As soon as the girl enters, just shower her with compliments.
Hot, lovely, gorgeous, beautiful.
Beautiful.
-Just make her happy. -Okay.
Then, get her drunk.
If she were a West Delhi girl, beer would have been enough.
But your girl is from South Delhi.
Got it?
So, wine.
-Wine. -Then dance away.
Not by yourself, with her.
Show her your moves.
-Got it? -Yeah.
Give it your all.
Then, grab her by her waist, like this,
-look her in the eyes… -Yeah.
…and take a deep breath.
-And then… -Then?
And then just fucking give it to her.
Give what?
A kiss, dumbfuck. A kiss!
-All right. Bye. -Fucking idiot.
I'm off. See you later.
-Listen! -Yeah?
Should I have the room upstairs readied for tonight?
I'm leaving.
Hey, asshole, move it to the back, man!
Didi, stop the car.
Didi.
Didi, stop the car.
I need the washroom to change my tampon.
-Hello. Yes, madam? -Why isn't Suhani answering her phone?
She is using the washroom.
She's using washroom? Then where are you?
Idiot.
Faruq.
Give me the stash.
Yeah, okay.
Come on.
Don't use it all.
Bugger, you hide a rocket in your pocket.
It's not a rocket, it's a fucking bomb.
Yeah, so, let's celebrate Diwali, Delhi style!
It's business, just for you.
Sweetheart.
These South Delhi types are like horses.
You feed them the grass and I'll fill their glasses.
And we'll both make some money.
I sent so many texts. Why aren't you replying?
What happened? Did you miss me?
Next time, I won't leave you alone for so long, schoolboy.
As if!
My stash ran out.
I thought someone might give me some if I came to the party.
Some?
You'll get what you want.
Whoa… A babe in the crib! Here!
Party!
You look beautiful.
You too.
Meet my little friend.
I want to get into Balli's party.
Really? So you're not invited.
I'm not interested in partying.
Saba, Suhani is there. That place isn't right for her.
I need your help. Please, Saba.
What happened? All okay?
It was Meher, Dad.
She has an exam tomorrow. But she hasn't prepared for it.
And now she's asking me for help.
Ask her to come here.
She's really worried, Dad.
Her exam is in the morning. I'll quickly go help her and come back?
-Don't be too late. -Okay.
Move out the way, asshole!
-Veer. -Yeah, Mom?
Have you found that stupid girl?
Mom, can you calm down? I said I'll handle it.
Aryan knows where she is.
God, she's in some shithole!
I'm on my way there. Please, I'll handle it!
Dheeraj.
Princess.
Neeraj, look, fireflies.
Idiot, you can't even handle a drink, but you wanna party, huh?
Let's drop our firefly off? At the stairway to heaven?
Come on, get up!
You seem ready to fly after sending him on trip.
I've been flying since I was a little girl.
-Don't touch me! -Out!
-Get out! -It's a slum, not Kitty Su!
-Leave. Get lost. -Listen.
-Who do you think you are? -Listen.
What are you doing?
Take this money and let me go in.
Get lost.
I won't even take a shit for this money.
Show off and I'll bury you right here.
-Do you know who I am? -Who are you?
-Shall I tell you? -Get lost!
Sattu, I'm Saba. Faruq's sister.
Saba? Oh, Saba. Oh, good. Go in.
You're all grown up now.
And you, if you find out who you are, come and tell me.
Suhani.
Suhani, what the hell?
Veer? For fuck sake, go home!
Are you done?
What the hell is this place?
Please, Suhani, let's go.
Veer, stop it. I need my space.
-You're driving me crazy. -Listen, I'm protecting you.
We all know what happens when you start behaving like this.
What do you mean?
You ruined my whole year.
You fucked up my life, and then you keep blaming me.
Hey, kids, don't bring your family drama here, okay?
And you, this is your first time here.
Have a drink and leave in quietly. Okay?
Listen to her.
-Two Kingfishers. -One.
Godfathers only.
Whatever, man!
-Do you have any juice? -Juice?
Sip, sip, sip.
Saba! I'm with Saba!
I obviously needed her help to find this dump.
Tonight?
Yash, have you lost it? I can't do it tonight.
Suhani!
I'll call you later.
Have some food, didi.
Has Dad called since he did last month?
Did you all get your salaries?
No, didi, since the divorce, he's busy in London with his new missus.
So, this is what you call fun?
Family time, it's important, okay?
And Peruvian food is amazing.
"Peruvian food is amazing."
Sharan, you want us to be our fucking parents. Is that it?
I'm bored of their, "I fired my maid," and their stupid jokes.
I can't deal with this shit anymore.
I get it. You want to go to him.
We should be there. This looks like so much more fun.
Let me freshen up.
Saba.
Shit! Saba? Are you all right?
Did someone spike your drink?
Are you tripping?
Saba!
I was thinking I'll drop you home.
But it seems like you're only getting started.
Go home, uncle.
Does my brother know that you are a junkie?
You'll spoil him too.
Is that why you were staring me down all night?
Open the fucking door!
What the hell!
Hurry up, man!
Let's go to my place?
Want to get me killed?
Why? Does that scare you?
Move aside, otherwise…
He'll go in for a long time, sir,
at least five years.
Under Section 287, he might get a longer term.
Sir.
You were right about Neeru, sir. He wanted to settle the score with Ahuja.
-I was just being a friend… -Yesh, so?
You supplied the drugs.
So you have to be punished, right?
Her blood report should in here soon.
Then I'll let you know how long you'll be locked up for.
Sir, I've something to tell you.
Neeru was having fun with Suhani at the party.
Saba, please get a hold of yourself.
I would have given you more information,
but by then your cops came there and made a mess.
Let's go! Run!
Stop this, motherfucker! Get lost!
How dare you fucking touch me, you two-bit dog!
Shut up!
What the fuck! What are you doing?
Should we watch you fuckers instead?
Put your clothes on! Come on!
-I'm coming. -Come on!
Does your family know that you like lollypops?
We'll give them the good news from the police station.
Dad, I'll bury him right here.
Call the Commissioner, or I'll shoot someone today.
Where are you taking me?
I see. A back gate for backward people.
Then take the main gate. You'll get a warm welcome.
Motherfucker!
Hey!
Next time, I won't be so polite, got it?
Get out of here now! Go!
Sir.
-Let us go, too. -Why?
Is your dad a minister?
Go and sit down!
POLICE STATION, NURPUR KHATOLA
Saba.
Come on.
Listen, please I need to find Suhani. Saba, come on.
Just two minutes.
Thank God, Suhani is fine, dude.
She's asleep.
It's been so long since I've gone swimming.
There was a small river outside our house in Kashmir.
I used to be in the water all day during the summer.
Now Dad doesn't allow anything.
To him, even swimwear is blasphemous.
Okay.
You should go home, Saba.
Okay, Mr. Chowdhary.
Sure.
Will Chowdhary pay for them?
He won't pay shit.
I won't be able to get my wife a new saree now.
Hey, go home! Come on.
Get out of here!
-I better not see you here again. -Leave!
Get out!
Hope you didn't inform Chowdhary.
While we were in this shit, he's the one that saved us.
Listen, don't tell Neeru, please.
He'll probably cut ties with me if he finds out.
Okay.
What about Faruq?
He's a seasoned player. Must have escaped. Let's go.
You really enjoyed it. Shall I show you?
Enjoying the fun now?
Sir, please, sir, why are you beating him?
Recite the hymn.
The fucker was hanging out with the hooligans.
He created a ruckus there.
Sir, what is this? This is illegal.
Asshole, are you going to tell me what's legal?
Keep your eyes down! Asshole, I'll stick the baton in your ass!
-Lala, how much can we get for this? -Let me go, sir. Sorry.
I can't believe that you have to go through this.
This is not the first time.
Nor will it be the last, okay?
If you stay with me, you'll only get trouble.
We need to stop meeting.
-Faruq. -Just stay away!
I swear this bitch Anchal is stalking me.
No.
Watch, she's gonna say bye to me…
She's quite cheap only.
Okay, did you get a low down on the raid scene last night?
You mean Divya twerking on that cop?
Legit! And Kashif basically live-streamed the entire police raid.
You know, Divya's mom saw it all.
-No! -Embarrassing.
Going to boarding school in London.
No fucking way!
Thank you for last night.
Anyone might have tried to take advantage of me.
Are you disappointed that I didn't do anything?
You're not who you seem to be.
But you were in full form.
You looked amazing.
Stop it.
Looks like they've built their slums here in Hampton.
Well done.
Looks like the chemistry class is still on.
Hey, cutie!
How's the prep for MUN coming along?
And stealing my boyfriend?
He must have taken you to the pool.
It's an old trick.
What?
Oh, my God, come on, don't you know he literally tells me everything?
Look.
You're not the first girl in Veer's life.
But he'd want to be the first in your life for sure.
I mean, that's what he does. Think of it as a dirty little habit.
But anyway, speaking of dirty habits,
I need to tell you a secret.
But, like, girl to girl.
Wasted last Saturday, and she called me.
-What, man? -I don't know.
Why would I lie? Look.
Listen, it was her idea.
I didn't plan any of it and…
Don't try to hide behind Yashika's dirty tricks.
Saba…
Come with me. Please.
-I didn't do anything, right? -Don't touch me!
Can you take it easy?
You are all alike.
Just save it, man.
Are you going to me a lecture on moral science now?
Don't forget that you were the one dancing around in my pool last night.
Stay away from me!
Go on, drink it. It'll clear your system.
Sorry.
I was supposed to take care of you, instead I was wasted.
No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have given it to you without asking you first.
-How did you get home? -Neeru dropped me.
To your home?
You were so wasted that he had to leave the party and drop me home.
Did he come in or just drop you off outside?
Come, it's time for class.
Come on.
Dheeraj was obsessed with Suhani.
A bit too much, to be honest.
Like a creepy stalker.
I warned Suhani,
"Stay away from him. He's not one of us."
I hear you and Suhani were quite close.
We were not just friends. Sir, we were like sisters.
Did Dheeraj ever hit Suhani?
Violence is quite common with their kind, right?
I warned Suhani.
Stay away from him.
You seem awfully quiet.
What can I say?
They shouldn't have been enrolled in our school.
What was your relationship with the three of them like?
That friendship was fake.
We might have worked on projects together a couple of times.
That's about it.
Was it fun?
Double the fun. Like you wouldn't believe.
What the fuck is he doing there?
I want this, Balli. I hope you don't mind.
Y'all rich folks are all assholes!
It'll be fun.
Sheru, order's up.
Am I not talking to you?
-Go on. -Tell me honestly.
What did you do at Suhani's house the other night?
Why? Did she say something?
No. But she doesn't know that you were there to rob them.
I tried to, but I couldn't.
Are you crazy?
You would've been done for if you were caught.
Where are chicken lollipops, jerk?
Seriously?
I'm going to try these, okay?
Hey.
What's the matter? What are you thinking?
Oh, I know.
Dheeru?
I don't know.
Do you look at him
the way you look at me?
Listen.
I've never loved anyone the way I love you.
Can you handle it?
Look carefully.
This is your Suhani's body. Does this refresh your memory?
That's not mine.
It's not yours? We found it in your house!
And the fingerprints match.
Are there any bullet wounds on her?
If you have the balls,
ask what happened with Suhani last year.
Then you will realize that I didn't kill her.
She was killed by an asshole of a father,
her crazy mother, and her low-life brother.
Subtitle translation by: Sheela Sijin Mathews