I'm not feeling hungry out of the stress.
I can see that.
Kajal, do you know
what I do when I am nervous?
What?
I ask myself.
What's the worst that can happen?
One fashion show might not go well.
The press will curse us, and our stocks will go down.
But it's not the end of the world.
I'll get another project.
There will be another fashion show.
Life always gives us one more chance.
It might be giving you.
But it doesn't give another chance to small-town girls like me.
I used only to get one sweet ball on 15th August.
In big cities,
a train arrives at the station after every minute.
But from where I belong,
you have to wait for hours at the stations.
And in life?
Decades!
You never get the chance.
Even if you do,
boys take it.
Why don't girls grab it?
Girls' hands are never idle.
One hand is carrying the family's reputation.
The other is holding her mother's dreams.
Her shoulders bear the weight of marrying by 25.
There are multiple briefcases.
How will girls grab an opportunity?
From where I belong,
if a girl dreams of anything apart from marriage,
she gets to hear only one thing.
She is acting over-smart.
Girls like me grow up listening to this.
I have
never heard a lullaby as many times as these words.
She is acting over-smart.
The people who say this
can be your neighbour,
relative,
Uncle, or Aunt.
All of them
are waiting for this girl to fail.
So that they can peep into her house and say,
'Did you see that?'
'We told you so.'
'Try making your daughter more independent.'
'She used to act over-smart.'
'What happened?'
'She's back after disgracing the family.'
'That is why we say'
'that girls should not dream. Never send them out.'
Why shouldn't I dream?
Do you own them?
These are my dreams.
I have seen them.
I will fight for them.
I will fulfil them.
I am here right now.
But my mother
and all those girls
are still there.
If I fail in this opportunity,
my mother will have to bear all such taunts instead of me.
I can't let that happen.
Then, no girl
will ever dare to dream.
That's how it is from where I belong.
One girl.
One life.
One chance.
I have to ace this opportunity.
I want to scream
in front of the world with my head held high and say, 'Yes.'
'I am over-smart.'
Oh!
I got it!
What? What did you get?
Theme.
You gave me the theme.
But which theme?
Which theme?
The theme for my fashion show.
She acts over-smart.
As in?
Are the models ready?
Yes. As usual, I've booked them from RC Talent Management.
They're coming. -Cancel them.
Why?
How will you do a fashion show without models?
Sir.
A lot of work is left.
Feed me a 'samosa' lovingly, Advait.
It's here. Eat it.
Some stories are never meant to be complete.
No ink can write our complete love story.
O, my love.
The moments that we spent together.
If the time is like the sky, these moments are like stars.
We will treasure our love.
The moments that we spent together.
If the time is like the sky, these moments are like stars.
We will treasure our love.
Everyone seeks for it.
The God resides in our hearts.
O, my love.
Wow! That's a beautiful embroidery.
It must be expensive.
This?
It costs 2400 with the stitching.
My grandfather owned a fabric shop.
This material is from the place he used to
source them from.
Not only this,
I've got most fabrics from local artisans.
This will benefit them and us.
We'll observe her for a day or two. She will be fine.
I am so sorry for what happened
with your daughter.
I know.
You all think that she is a criminal, Sir.
But I know my daughter well.
She can be weak or mean,
but not a murderer.
I have a gut feeling that she hasn't murdered anyone.
That is the difference between your gut and the court, Uncle.
Your gut might ignore the evidence,
but the court cannot.
All the evidence points against your daughter.
I have one more piece of evidence.
It might help her.
This was in Sonam's hand.
This number?
It can be a password, but for what?
'If Sonam went to Advait's house...'
'We have evidence, Kajal Bakshi.'
'What is the proof?'
'This phone.'
'We tracked it, and this was its location.'
'Whose phone is it? -It is Veer Singhania's phone.'
What if it is Veer Singhania's cell phone's password?
'It's done.'
Keep it ready.
I have to make sure it reaches the evidence locker.
Call of the devil, and the devil is at the door.
I have sent personal invites
to the CEOs of Harper's, Vogue, Elle. What about the cover page?
Did you get the designs?
Okay, cool. Send them. I want to make sure it's perfect.
Coffee? -Yes.
Yes, Arti. I need the confirmation by tomorrow.
Perfect!
Advait, you have two modes.
What?
Let me explain.
The day you wake up on the left side of the bed,
it is, 'I will destroy Kajal Bakshi.'
And the day you wake up on the right side of the bed,
it is, 'I will help Kajal Bakshi prosper.'
Some days, 'I hate her.' Some days, 'I like her.'
You have crossed the line between hatred and liking
so many times that the line has disappeared out of frustration.
Now, forget me, but neither can you
differentiate between this hate and like.
I've never seen you work so hard for your show.
A small-town girl's life is more challenging than ours.
Since when are you an expert on small-town girls?
She's a nice girl.
Kajal Bakshi?
Did you call Kajal Bakshi, who is also Dad's mistress, a nice girl?
Really?
Firstly, she's not Dad's mistress.
She's not that type of a girl.
She's a nice girl.
Nice girls can also be someone's mistress.
Okay. I'll get going.
I must go. Will you be working?
Yes. Good night. -Good night.
Yes, Gyan Prakash.
'I have unlocked your late father's cell phone.'
I found a video in it.
I've sent it to you. Take a look.
Okay.
'Advait.'
'Arjun.'
'The fact that you're watching this video'
'means two things.'
'First, '
'that I am no more.'
'And second, '
'after opening my will, you must be surprised to see'
'that I have left everything that belonged to me'
'along with the Power of Attorney for Kajal Bakshi.'
'You must be wondering'
'who is Kajal Bakshi.'
'I'll tell you.'
'Kajal is my girlfriend.'
'I've had an affair with her for many days.'
'Kajal gave me the love'
'that my family couldn't.'
'That is why, after my death, '
'I left everything'
'for Kajal Bakshi.'