Brother! Try these on and see the view.
Hey!
Don't try to be over-smart.
What's there to see?
The person I was supposed to watch these views with...
has been away since I have come here.
No calls, no messages.
Just followed back and disappeared.
I feel...
nothing is going to work out between us.
I should go back.
Shut up!
Just over one lost maiden...
and you are thinking of getting retired-hurt.
Have some shame, brother!
Think about my honour, if not yours.
If I don't go to pavilion now, don't know which ball will cause an injury.
After all... it's better to retire hurt than to get bowled out.
You make sense.
Do one thing...
go back.
By the way... What is this haircut?
I can't even tell if you had a haircut.
What are you doing? What if it had fallen on someone?
Please be careful.
Sorry ma'am.
Kavya!
Don't stress. Okay?
Whatever you are doing, it is for a good cause.
Everyone would appreciate it, no matter what.
I know. But everything has to be perfect. Okay?
I can't afford to have any fuck ups.
There won't be.
Guys, there has been a fuck up.
Hi Guys!
Today, we are organizing a special hair donation drive for cancer patients.
Brother, what happened?
See this.
Brother, knocked it out of the park!
Amazing.
Thank you so much for doing this, Aditi.
Every lock counts.
It takes a minimum of 10-12 locks to make one wig.
So, thank you so much.
Ma'am. -Yes.
Naman, hi.
Listen, thank you so much for doing this.
I know it was a last-minute situation, but I really appreciate it.
It's just nothing.
Flowers again?
Yes, actually...
the last ones must have withered away.
He's Mintu, my younger brother. He is in college.
Oh, college kid, Mintu.
How's your college going on?
I'll know once I go.
Giving him a city tour for 4 days.
Today he's not my younger brother.
He is Mithilesh.
My assistant. Let's go.
Where should we set this up? -Anywhere here.
Set it up.
Shall we go? -Yes.
Come.
Listen.
You got this, okay? Trust me.
It's okay.
Go click.
Hello Dad, "Pranaam".
Where did you disappear? It's been a week!
No dad.
There's a retailer in Borivali...
I have to speak to him.
I have to manage everything here.
Factory, the shop...
Dad... -How much can I handle?
I can't hear anything.
Let me call you back. -...What are these noises?
You know, this is nicer.
You wanna meet Naman? -Yes.
I am not a professional.
It's just...
my passion.
If you want...
I can recommend your name for a friend's workshop.
That would be great. Please, do that.
Okay, cool, cool.
I will be in touch.
Yeah? -Yeah.
See you.
Yeah. I am sorry.
It's a big day for both of them.
Grandma had breast cancer.
After her demise, they thought of organizing such an event.
And it's finally happening.
Naman, you didn't have to wait. I would have managed.
It's okay.
If we do it together, we can get it done quickly.
Listen, Naman.
Thank you so much for today.
I don't know if I can ever repay this favour.
Come on, Kavya ji.
I should be thanking you.
You have given me this opportunity...
at this special event.
Otherwise, who would have given me this chance, in this city.
Of course, someone would have.
This is the magic of Bombay.
It is the magic of people...
who live here.
If that's the case...
stay for a few more days.
I think the city would really like some...
Naman-magic for a few more days.
Kavya ji...
Can I...
request you something?
Yeah, anything.
Can I click a portrait of you?
You have already clicked many pictures of me since morning.
No...no...no. Those were candids.
I am talking about Portraits.
Only you and...
your studio.
Please.
Okay.
Hey!
What are you doing?
What happened? I...
I am a mess.
It's not a mess.
Natural is...
beautiful.
Okay.
Oh! -Yes.
Perfect!
Kavya ji...
relax.
Just trust me.
Something is still missing.
What?
That...
When you laugh from within...
it reaches up to your eyes.
Wow, I was unaware that I have different smiles.
Indeed, you have.
When you were looking at uncle-aunty taking pictures at the airport.
Then... you took the first bite of Joshi's Dahi vada at Sarafa.
All those smiles.
Those...
from here...
reach here.
You learned so much about me in such a short time?
You don't tell much about yourself.
Were you interested?
I didn't know.
Come on, Mr Photographer, you tell me.
Where should I get that smile from?
For that...
you have to go to your happy place.
Kavya ji, whatever we see and think...
it reflects on our faces.
And then...
this camera... captures that.
Nothing can be hidden from the camera, Kavya ji.
Okay.
So...
tell me.
What is showing up on your camera?
You are clicking from your camera or with your eyes?
Okay, show me.
Wow, Naman!
I told you...
nothing can be hidden from the camera.
By the way, Kavya Ji...
which happy place had you been to?
Present one.
Enough of living in the past.
And it's Kavya, okay?
Just Kavya.
Ji.
Hey!
You remember Aditi?
Who was telling about the workshop this morning?
Yes.
Her friend just offered you a seat.
Oh!
What?
What will be the duration of this workshop?
I think, some 3-4 days.
Why? What happened?
Okay.
Actually...
I have some work at the shop.
And this city is unfamiliar as well.
Mintu has a college but...
I don't have anyone here.
How come you don't have anyone?
I am here.
And when it comes to befriending Mumbai...
count me in.
After your workshop.
Really?
Yes, seriously. Trust me.
It's a very well-known stereotype that all black and white images are cool.
That's not entirely true.
Let's talk about white balance.
Who can tell me, why it is important?
I think, the most important thing...
I am feeling hungry.
who looks at the average.
What is the first thing they see?
And hence...
what is that they have experienced?
See you, guys.
Hey!
Hey...
You already made new friends?
Now, I am not needed.
I will always need you.
Wow!
Finally, you learned to make a video call.
Enjoying in Mumbai?
What enjoyment, Granny.
Dad is constantly inquiring about when I'll be back.
Do you want to stay longer?
Yes.
I want to stay for few days...
But...
dad won't allow it.
I am your dad's mother.
Ignore him.
Stay there.
Okay.
Okay, guys. That's a wrap.
And it's also the end of the workshop.
Thank you.
And listen, by the way.
Guys, everyone.
Tomorrow's event...
A lot of prominent photographers and publications are gonna be here.
I think it's a great opportunity for all of you to network.
So, don't miss it. Okay?
All the best.
See you.
He keeps doing weird things.
Hey!
Kavya, I...
we have an exhibit tomorrow.
Will you come?
Of course, I will be there.
By the way, what are your dinner plans?
Mintu and I will have some "dal, rice."
Mom and Dad are here.
And Dad is cooking.
Join us for dinner.
Me, at your place?
Yes. Of course!
Hi. Dad! -Hello.
Hi dear. -Hello Mom.
Hello.
Oh... Guys!
Meet Naman.
Hi.
Clearly not from Bombay.
He is "Indori."
He showed me Sarafa.
Oh! The Snack Mafia.
Did you tell Uncle Aunty as well?
That's the problem with her. She tells us everything.
At least, hide something from your parents.
We also want to feel like those strict parents once in a while.
Yes.
This...
is for you.
Oh!
Thank you. -Thank you.
Hey!
It's coming to Dubai with us. It's not available there.
So Naman...
Our mother India...
she used to work at ATC.
And she was my boss.
And one day, when we had our first fight...
do you know, what she did?
She didn't permit me to land for an hour.
She kept me going in circles above.
He has been calling 10 minutes an hour for 30 years.
Ignore her. You just drink wine.
I made it myself.
Did you make this at home?
Easy-peasy. Oh!
Have it. -No, I am good.
Have it.
Don't you drink?
No, I don't.
Then have something else, son.
No, no.
Please don't worry, I am good.
It will have this.
Hey...
Sitting without a glass is not allowed in this house.
Point.
Soda, juice, or something... -No, no.
No.
If that's the case, then...
turmeric milk will work.
Turme...
Turmeric milk.
Turmeric milk!
Why not.
Gita!
You know what?
I am also going to avoid this.
And going to give Naman company.
It's been years since I drank turmeric milk.
In Rajkot, mom used to make it with cinnamon and saffron.
Yes, it's really good.
Cinnamon in this as well?
There comes our man.
Hi Uncle. Hi Aunty.
Hi. -Hello.
Hi. -Hi dear.
Hello.
Uncle, I got this especially for you.
I will take that.
Hi Naman.
Hi Didi..
How are you bro?
All good.
Hi, dear!
Some wine for you?
Always.
Kavya.
Actually...
I am getting late.
I have to leave.
Oh shit! Your curfew. -Yes.
But you won't be able to reach, even if you leave right away.
Okay.
Why do you want to leave, son?
Stay over.
Here?
No, no. How can I stay here?
I will find some alternatives. Hotel or something.
I will manage.
Just consider it a hotel and pay me.
Don't worry.
You can stay the night.
Ahhh...
Grandma's room.
I can sleep on the couch.
Don't be silly dude.
Come.
What? Oh, okay.
So...
nervous?
No.
Why would I be nervous?
This is your first time, right?
First time...
means?
Means, like this...
in public.
Everyone will judge your talent.
At the exhibit.
That...
By the way, instead of being nervous...
you should be excited.
Because a lot of people will see your work tomorrow.
Why are you sitting in a punishment?
Just lie down. Be comfortable.
Hey!
Naman.
Some of my friends are coming to your exhibition.
And one of my friends has a boutique.
So, she can help dress you.
Is there any problem with this?
You deserve a special outfit for a special occasion.
To be honest...
it feels like a dream.
So, Bombay is living up to its hype, right?
Absolutely.
I am unable to understand...
I was happier earlier or now.
Meaning?
I used to think...
there's no world outside Indore.
Now, as I have seen the world, so it feels like...
What if I don't like Indore anymore.
Just...
this thought scares me.
If you overthink...
how will you live?
Just be in the moment.
I think I should get some sleep.
It's late.
Good night.
It's done.
By the way, brother...
you look good in rented clothes.
Looking nice, right?
Give it to me.
Brother.
Your photo.
Yes.
Let's click a photo.
Come.
Okay, my solo.
Shit!
Yes, Dad.
Greetings!
Hello.
Dad...
Dad, I can't hear you.
I...network...
I will call you back later.
I will call.
How's it?
Granny will be really happy looking at your photo.
Hey! Just send it only to her. Don't upload anywhere.
By the way...
Where is sis-in-law?
Brother?
Can I have one?
Just one.
These girls!
Always making us wait.
Aren't they?
Mine is worth it.
Oh totally.
Mine too.
So...
how long have you been dating?
Date?
No. I mean...
We are just friends.
Special friend.
Yes.
If she hadn't been there for me, I wouldn't be here right now.
Just because of her...
I am standing here in this city.
It's quite weird.
We meet a stranger...
and they become special in no time at all.
My girlfriend.
We met on a Lonavala highway.
She had fixed my puncture.
Mine...
we met at the Indore airport.
She helped me with extra baggage.
Nice.
Mine is here.
Mine too.
Good.
Wait!
Naman?
Are you Naman?
Yes.
Kartik.
Okay. Hi.
Okay, Kartik.
Hi.
Wow Naman, looking sharp. -Hello.
Hi.
So sweet.
You too...
This is for you.
Thanks.
Long time, no see.
Hey, how are you?
I am good. How are you? -Amazing.
Hi.
Naman. Inaaya.
Thank you.
Watch your head.
Hey!
How are you? I am good. What about you?
His photos...
I tried something. Your honest review man...
I like it.
Congratulations! -Thank you so much.
He is her uncle.
Okay. -Yes.
Congratulations! -Thanks.
Cute.
Wow!
So beautiful!
Watching on a screen and...
watching live size full blown, are completely different. Isn't it?
Indeed.
This one...
is not for sale at all.
Kavya.
Isn't this you?
I know, right.
Nice work, Naman.
Thank you.
Damn cool.
Oh! He is here.
Hey bro!
This man has been looking for you for so long.
Oh!
How are you, Naman?
Reggie, this is the boy I was talking about.
Brilliant!
Brilliant work.
I just bought one of your pictures for my magazine.
Oh, by the way, I am Reggie Thomas.
The editor of De Soleil.
The travel magazine.
Thank you. Thank you, sir.
We are looking to do a segment on Indore soon.
Where can I see more of your work?
Oh! He is in the process of setting up his website.
And he will start posting on social media soon.
Well... Let's talk soon. Okay?
Thank you, sir. Yes.
Congratulations! -Thank you.
Thank you.
Oh my god!
Congratulations!
Kavya! -Yes.
A minute?
I will be right back.
Tell me.
You have never even hugged me so tightly.
Come on! I will hug you right away.
No.
Save it.
For someone special.
Like I did.
Don't over-read the scene.
He is just a friend.
That's it?
Yes, bro.
And I don't have time for anything else.
Even if you get time...
you will make the same excuse.
Instead of giving it a shot.
There was a time.
I gave a chance to myself.
You know what happened.
Every guy is not Mohit.
Just because he ran away...
when you needed him the most after...
Say it.
Your grandma passed away.
Doesn't mean Naman will also be an idiot like him.
Right?
What do you think...
I didn't think about it?
Before committing to Kartik.
I felt like, I was doing a free fall.
But thank god I jumped.
I am not you, Inaaya.
I can't do all these free falls and jumps.
And you know me.
I can't just fall in love and...
be someone's life's supporting character.
Sister!
In love stories...
both characters are important.
You are so funny.
Had fun bro.
Oh god!
I keep doing something.
Smoke?
Kills!
So, let's go.
We all will meet again.
Double date?
I...I mean...
Whenever that time comes. -Kartik.
We are leaving.
Okay.
We can meet at least? -Bye, bye.
How long will you be here, Naman?
I will be here for some time.
Okay. Bye.
I...
am here for now.
Naman.
I am really happy for you.
I really am.
The guy, who met me at the airport, who...
was scared to take out his camera...
Look at him now.
That guy found a girl.
Who held his hand...
and showed him the right path.
It's all you.
It's granny.
Take it.
No, let it be.
No, it's okay.
I am right here.
That's why you went to Mumbai?
To click the pictures?
Mintu mistakenly sent the photo in family group.
That's how we found out about this.
You were just telling lies.
No, Dad. Actually...
I mean, I...
I met a few people.
It was just...
That's it.
Your ticket for tomorrow morning has been booked.
Come home.
We will talk at home now.