I called the police.
This bloody stereo girl!
So it was you.
Hello.
At the university, the welfare students are being ragged.
I've told the truth, now let's put an end to this spectacle.
Bloody!
What is this spectacle?
What do you think of yourself?
The spectacle is about to begin.
Hey, foolish! Are you scared?
These people won't stop, Netra,
they'll screw us over.
I have no choice left.
-I have to go to the club. -You'll find her there.
Please trust me.
I promised you that I will leave her. I will break up with her.
Give me a little more time.
Please.
I'm getting late.
Save your mode off.
Please, I know you don't like Ravjeet.
Because you are too good to be his little secret.
What should I expect from ten years older?
Going to marry the city's biggest entrepreneur.
Ishan, I can't.
These people won't stop, Netra, they'll screw us over.
Fuck!
Stop.
Oh shit!
You bloody freak.
-There's no solution in fighting. -Stop, otherwise I'll call again.
-You come. -Where? Where? Where?
No one should know that you're drunk, wait up.
-Yup. -Come, let's go.
-Ri. -What?
You go to Neel & gang, I will handle authorities.
No.
I'm not sorry at all for calling the police.
-We're also here for our passion. -Passion.
Is what is happening is right?
What humiliation happened in an orientation was it right?
It's right.
So this mediocre talent is becoming the Messiah of these lowlifes.
Wow!
-Bloody clowns! -We are the OGs!
-OGs! -And you are backgrounders.
-BGs. -BGs!
There's no comparison between originals and backgrounders.
-Lol. -And you...
You really think you deserve something other than insults?
-You're a failure. -Failure.
-You're a mess on stage. -Shit show!
-You can't rag us like this. -Yes, we can.
Keep challenging us, and you will find out.
This isn't a typical ragging situation. We are not some bullies.
It's about talent.
-About being the best. -About being us.
You guys were in the background, and you'll stay there.
Not a single BG has reached the pro level in the last ten years.
-Yes, because... -Because you don't have it.
MAD is known for its quality dancers.
And you all turned it into a gutter.
Because of you fixed-out backgrounders, we're losing competitions.
-Every year. -Where there's no struggle
it's very easy to talk about all this.
Don't take the limelight by giving speeches.
If you have some real talent show me.
Let's battle.
Let's do this guys.
Freeloaders versus real talent.
The crowd will wait.
Why?
-Getting scared? -Coward.
-Cheers, guys. -Cheers.
Guys, guys.
Does everyone have the right to learn?
-Of course. -You all agree, right?
When already so much is divided then why are you pushing ahead?
Who are you to give advice?
-Who am I? -Yes.
I am the one who has defeated you 200 times in dance face-offs.
Why do you always suck up to the rich guys, huh?
Leader of underprivileged, talk with some manners.
You're talking as if you've
conducted background checks on all these underprivileged kids.
Go ahead, guarantee that these welfare kids don't have any secret agenda.
Not everyone has a secret agenda.
Yeah, then go ahead, give us a guarantee.
-Shut up, guys. -So who will give the guarantee? I will.
-Why are you making such a big deal out of this? -Guys!
-You are talking about which guarantee? -What nonsense are you talking?
Rupesh! Rupesh! Rupesh!
-Bang! -"Don't be too proud"
Hail lord Ganesha!
"The police station of my beloved is across the river"
"I made a promise so there's a need to go"
"The police station of my beloved is across the river"
"I made a promise so there's a need to go"
"I've lost my heart to the heedless one"
"Don't be too proud of your money; as you sit in the front row"
"Don't be too proud of your riches; as you sit in the front row"
"Don't be too proud of your money; as you sit in the front row"
"Don't be too proud of your riches; as you sit in the front row"
"Oh, Baby, keep playing"
"Get right, play the music"
"Oh, Baby, keep playing"
-"Dance" -"Get right, play the music"
"Come on, Come on"
Rupesh! Rupesh! Rupesh!
"Fire and style"
"Everybody"
"Feel the punch"
"One, two what the..."
"Lose control"
"Control, Lose"
"Control, Lose Start"
"Control, Lose"
"No one's here to study"
"No one's here to learn"
"No one's here to study"
"No one's here to learn"
Yeah!
"Our school is a school of fun"
"Control, Lose"
Don't touch me, don't you dare touch me.
Do you know the dance steps of the 'Param sundari' song?
-Yes, I do. -Then first we'll do 'Param sundar'.
Then 'Chikni chameli' then tandav.
I don't know how to do tandav.
"You are so hot. I wonder what flour you eat in food"
"If you are touched by someone, you act as if you would bite him"
"This girl is totally insane"
"Girl is totally insane"
"This girl is totally insane"
-She is awesome. -True.
They've gonna win this. Let's sabotage them.
Yana, is scared, dude.
-Reform yourself. -Who are you calling crazy?
What the heck, bitch!
-I can hear you. -Who do you think you are?
-Shut your mouth! -You wanna fucking fight me!
-You pushed her. -Bro, hey! Oye bro, shut up!
I will definitely ruin you.
-Make him understand. -I am telling you.
But he is not here.
You shut up!
-Don't talk! -What?
You bitch!
I was telling you to do that.
Indistinct.
You are talking nonsense. You are high now.
There's a huge argument going on here, Ishan.
You have no idea, it's out of control.
-Do what I'm telling you, don't ask any questions. -Okay.
Which way are the speakers facing?
-Toward cypher. -Okay, now...
Take the mike in your hand, place your phone on the speaker, and pull it off.
Okay.
Vishal sir is coming.
-Calm down, guys. -Vishal sir is coming.
Vishal sir is coming.
Run.
When Vishal sir came here? Run!
Hey, keep this inside, what are you doing?
I am sorry.
-Get up or else we will get caught. -Vishal sir is coming.
Handle the bottle.
Hello!
Wow, so many students. All together.
Sir, we went to see the 'Hythis, plythis the, classes of terrace the bull'.
What?
That famous constellation.
It's night.
Today, the sky is so clear.
Yes, yes.
-Right, right. -Sir, because pollution in Mumbai is coming under control.
-Yes, yes, sir. -Yes, it is in control.
Nice team building exercise, guys.
-Well done, well done! -Good job, good job!
-Shall we go? -Bye guys.
-Good night! -Good night, sir.
-Oh! -Ishan.
-Thank god, Vishal sir is coming. -Easy.
Chill. No one is coming.
-So it was you? -Yes.
Oh my, thank god.
You are so freaking good!
-You killed in the field. -Oh! Really?
Hey, Dimwit!
Are you breathing in and out like an old-school heroine?
Turn around, face your fears.
You've chosen to be rebellious.
And I have decided to expel you from this university.
-So, babe, you're done for. -Understand this clearly
that repetitive intimidating dialogue won't work on me.
And what, you're going to warn me? I'll warn you before that, understand?
-Understood? -How dare you talk to me like that.
Babe, take it easy, just go from here.
Bitch!
Please.
-Okay, okay. -Leave, leave, run away.
Did you see the way she talked to me, the way she looked at me?
Ishan, I will kill her.
My bracelet.
Oh, that funky Balenia bracelet?
-Yeah, look for it. -Hey.
You must have shown your moves in the battle, so it must be fall down there.
-Oh yeah. -See.
You deserve to be my besti, you know me so well, I'll bring right now.
Okay, where are you going in this condition?
I'll get it, you're not going anywhere.
-I... -Stay, I am coming.
Okay.
Phone.
"Your hair caresses my face"
"You hum a melody of luck from my dreamy heart"
"What can't remain hidden, we"
"Know the secret, that's the truth"
"I am thirsty, you're the voice of rain"
Oh, it's yours.
Ishan.
Indie song.
Right, it's Indie, right?
Yes.
So, just this song or your choice of genre?
I like it but you... you
-You is fine. -You.
Why are you asking about song categories?
I just feel that
Indie songs are a bit overrated.
Even if something isn't mainstream, but still becomes popular,
before calling it overrated, think about how awesome the songs might be.
Have you heard all Indie songs to pass such judgment?
No, no, this one was good.
Just like that, there are many others. Give the right chance before labeling.
"Your hair caresses my face"
"You hum a melody of luck from my dreamy heart"
"What can't remain hidden, we"
"Know the secret, that's the truth"
Who does that?
Indie fan.
Filmy. Really.
Free style, interesting.
-Hey, where are you? -I'm sorry, I am coming.
Today, two people got hurt because of you
in broad daylight.
Dreams like ours are a bit fragile
one mistake, and everything falls apart.
-You shouldn't have called the police. -Kiran...
-I thought that... -Hey, having police on campus is not normal.
Bloody hell, this is such a huge university!
In such universities have different melo drama which we folks have to tolerate.
I don't know what your deal is.
But don't think I'm on your side.
Just because we synced some dance steps.
Hey, because of you, the entire welfare was in danger today.
Next time
I'll turn your face into an ugly scar.
Don't associate my name with anything,
I'm not a glimmer of hope even one percent, understood?
Going out so late at night is not allowed.
I know.
There's something fishy about her.
Auto!
Good evening, uncle.
-Is it an emergency? -Main rule.
Don't come into anyone's notice, have you followed them?
-They are... -Have you followed them?
No, uncle.
Did you ever consider how big of a blunder it could be
to unofficially call the police for our mission?
-I am sorry, uncle. -Sorry sir.
Sorry sir!
This mission is aborted.
Netra, your MAD journey ends here.
You're coming back with me.