And I am back!
-Popcorn! -Yup.
They are slightly burnt, actually.
Is it okay, or should I get another one?
-It's fine. -Great!
Otherwise, I would have to go to the kitchen again, away from you,
and I would not be able to do that.
I've become so cheesy.
All thanks to you, though.
Shall we?
-Is Rihanna's shoe size 7? -What?
Looking at Rihanna, it doesn't seem her feet are that big.
No... These are not Ri's shoes.
-Actually... -I thought
these were ballet sandals, so they must be Rihanna's.
Let it go. Let's get back to our movie night.
No, tell me.
Was she someone special?
You still keep her box in your room.
You know how I am.
You know...
My flings.
Yup. Come on. Let's resume our movie night.
There is a ballet going on here, isn't it?
-Huh? -I mean,
it's pretty clear that you like ballet-type girls.
Not really.
You are not a ballerina.
Movie, shall we?
-Are you okay? -Let's watch the movie.
So,
-which one should we watch? -Any murder mystery?
Ye... Yeah!
Okay. A murder mystery?
Here.
Why are we still here?
Let's go to MAD.
-There... -Renovation is going on.
So what? We'll sneak in. It'll be fun.
-It will be an underground party. -No!
I don't want to go, and why? We are having fun here, right?
Yeah!
-Shut up! What a killjoy you are! -No!
I am not a killjoy. You are a killjoy.
We all want to stay here but just because you want to go
-doesn't mean we will too. -You have to come. -No!
Just because you fought with Ravjeet
does not mean we have to follow that.
You don't want to be here. Okay, fine. You go.
-We'll stay. We're having fun. -Fine, you stay.
-Okay. -Sam, Figo, Neil, let's go.
Ri, listen, man! We want to stay too.
-What! -Yeah, it's so much fun. Come on! -This is so boring!
-What! -No, guys. Let's go.
-Let's dance. Come on. -We've got a pool. We've got music.
So what?
Hey! One Virgin Mojito.
You don't drink?
No, actually... Hard drinks
don't excite me.
That's nice to hear.
Kids of your age should stay away from all these things.
Uh... Sorry to ask, but...
Is that girl
-your friend? -It's too boring. Just look at this place, guys!
Yeah. Do you know her? I mean...
-No, I mean, I met her here just a few moments ago. -Oh!
But since she is your friend,
I would like to say that please take care of her.
It's just that she's had a drink but can't control herself.
Sure.
Does anyone dance in your family? Ballet.
Oh, wow!
You can tell just by looking at the box.
I am a dancer, so I know.
Oh!
Actually, it's
for my daughter. She is very fond of dancing.
-Oh. -And tomorrow is her birthday. So...
Birthday gift.
She had been insisting for a long time.
"I want these particular shoes."
This is the oldest brand of ballet.
-Of ballet shoes. -Is it? -Yeah.
And old is gold. So yeah.
You know a lot.
-Excuse me. -Yeah, sure.
-Yeah, dear. What is it? -The bow is torn.
Didn't you open the box?
Sorry, honey. Something might have gone astray while packing.
-Come on, Dad! -Hey...
It's just that it was the last piece. So I thought I'd buy it.
Who knows, it was destined for you.
-Okay... -Sir,
Sir is ready to meet you.
Okay. Honey, it's something urgent. I'll call you later.
Let's go.
Hey, Sir, your... Box...
-Hi, Ms Piyaali! -Oh, hi! How are you?
-I hope I am not late. -Yeah, you're on time.
Thank you.
Sometimes, I also need a change of scenery.
So what is this important meeting about? I mean,
Netra is doing her training well, isn't she?
Yes. She is brilliant.
Actually, when we had a meeting last time,
there were some questions regarding Netra and her dance.
But now, she has become a part of MAD.
-Especially after the dance camp. -That's great.
Yeah. By the way, when I was reading Netra's file,
only 'business' was written under your occupation, so I got curious.
What kind of business do you have?
Uh... Export.
-Export. -Oh, nice!
What kind of export?
If I told you that, you'd probably be bored.
Well, you haven't ordered anything yet. Would you like a coffee?
Yeah, sure.
Waiter! Two cappuccinos, please.
See this. He is Shekhawat.
But he is not Netra's father.
He is Netra's guardian.
One second.
Here, talk to him.
I don't need to talk to anyone.
He...
He is the same policeman who crashed the secret party that day.
Check his background.
I need all the details of his friends and family.
Whichever shop he shops at. I need bloody everything.
-Okay. -And what is the connection between Netra and Shekhawat?
-Find out this, too. -Okay.
Seriously? Why didn't you throw the shoes away?
You should have thrown it away.
I couldn't. That's his last memory.
Do you realise I've been living in trauma every day
-since the past six months? -He shouldn't have died that night.
No one would have thought that night would
become the most dreadful night of our lives.
Calm down.
How does Ishaan have these shoes
that Dad bought on the day of his death?
I have to find out the truth from Ishaan.
Netra!
Later...
And like this. Then this.
Like this. Then this... Yeah!
I don't know. I forgot. It was nice this way.
One, two...
Six, seven, go!
One, two... And five and six...
And seven.
One, two, three, four!
Let's go. Come on!
Yo... Yo...
I don't know what she's doing.
She is not mentally present here.
-On its own. -Why?
Now show me your other hand. Show me.
You are so cute, man!
I also want those ballerina shoes for my birthday.
There is still time for your birthday.
Let me tell you the date.
She was angry in the morning,
and here, she is all lovey-dovey.
There is something quite wrong with Netra's case.
I talked to her that day because of your problem with the matron.
Otherwise, I just avoid her these days.
Look! As soon as Ishaan looks away,
her entire expression changes.
The whole crying and all in the room
and laughing like crazy here in front of Ishaan.
All this is not normal.
Something is fishy. I don't want to get involved in this.
Everyone has affairs and secrets. You, too, must have them.
I have mine, too.
But when a friend fights the whole world to help you,
everything else doesn't matter.
Whoo! What's up? One whiskey, please.
Why are you sitting here, man?
Come on, dude! Drop your worries and break free.
We are having this night out after so many days. Just look at them.
I know. I'm surprised that you have planned all this.
You are giving some new shock every day.
Do you think Ri will come?
I am not sure.
I know she's upset, man!
I leaked that picture of their kiss.
But I don't even know if she'll ever understand me.
But thank you for forgiving me, man.
Dude, Ri needs to forgive.
It's not my place.
I have apologised to her multiple times.
I know.
And I also know that you're not completely wrong.
To defend Malang was right, but
-to GIF Ri... That was wrong. -I know.
And I'm really sorry about it, man. I am trying to change.
-I really am trying to change. -Listen.
I guess life is about giving second chances.
-So let's focus on that. -Right.
Here.
-Cheers! Whoa. -Cheers!
I know this feeling.
-I know. -Hmm?
Do you think I'm dumb not to realise you're happier these days?
So, which phase is this?
Man, I am quite confused. What's
that phase between like and love?
-What's that phase? -Wow! That's a pretty deep phase.
I'm so happy for you!
Would you care to tell me the name?
Oh! Okay, fine. Cool. Whenever you are comfortable.
No pressure.
I'm glad you invited the other gang, too.
After all, they were a part of our team once.
-Yeah, I thought it would be good for team bonding. -Yeah.
-Where the hell is Malang? -Where the hell is Netra?
I'm going to dance.
Hey, what's up? Do you have any idea where Netra is?
She was with us in the morning...
I don't think she will come.
Okay. Cool. Enjoy.
Let's go.
Ishaan!
Hey!
-Tia... -Hi, what's up?
Nothing. Uh...
You have to get the truth from Ishaan. It's focus time, Netra.
Ishaan!
You're looking mind-blowing!
Did you mean to give me a heart attack
by giving such an epic-level surprise?
I thought you liked heart attacks like this.
I don't like them.
I love them.
Give it up for the love birds, everyone!
Give it to me. Tia, keep this safe, okay?
-Come with me. Come on! Quickly! -Figo! Easy.
I will stay here only.
I will pursue a career in dance
-after completing my course. -What!
You can talk now!
You will quietly come home with me.
-Stop all this dance of yours. -No.
I will complete my course.
If you don't come home next week, then never come home.
-Come on, Ishaan! Come on, Netra! -Couple dance!
-Couple dance!
-Whoo-hoo!
Let's go!
What have you done, Ma'am!
Add it to the bill.
You're different today.
I want you to forget all your girlfriends.
Today can be special for us.
-But conditions apply. -Both of us
together. Just like this.
This is also special.
It's your choice.
You will miss this form of mine.
Fine.
What are the conditions?
Ready?
Shoot your conditions.
You have to tell me about all your girlfriends and flings.
-Uh-huh? -Especially...
about the one with the ballet shoes.
Why
spoil our moment by bringing others in between?
Because I want to know.
Drop it, Netra.
You have to tell me the truth.
-What truth? -The truth about the ballet shoes?
I mean, the truth about the one with the ballet shoes.
Uh... I want to say that
you...
Only you have introduced me
to my real feelings.
Netra, please! Stop it.
Hey, stop it.
What's wrong?
I am begging you. Please.
You do all this with so many girls,
-so, what's the problem today? -What!
-What did you say? -Why?
This is all you like, right?
Are we back to that state where you think I'm just a fuck boy?
Deep down, you still think
I'm such a shallow person who just...
this... who just likes all this. Really?
-No... -Oh, please, Netra! Don't start again.
I really thought that
we are much more now.
Clearly, I guess I was wrong.
I was!
You know one thing...
Only I have the right to see you vulnerable and affected.
We and our emotions are private.
Not in public places.
But I guess
you will never understand me.
Water.
-Neil, I am leaving, okay? -What!
-Leaving? -Yeah.
What are you saying? Look at the time. It's too early.
I know. It's okay, man.
Come on, man! Why are you killing the buzz, man?
-Figo! -Come on, dude!
-Hey, come on, man! You can't do this. -I'll see you, guys.
-Hey, man. Why are you doing this? -Please, man!
-Come on, man! -Stay for me, at least.
How dare you get Ishaan upset!
Why did you think I upset him?
You were the one with him in the private section, right?
Ishaan won't leave a party like this.
So he hasn't gone, right?
Because of me. I asked him to stay.
-Why don't you stay away from him? -Rihanna, please!
-Not again! -We can all see
that ever since you came into his life,
he has been away from his friends.
It is also possible that he wants to stay away from you guys.
Oh, please! Shut up!
You have no idea about Ishaan and our bond.
You can't even imagine that between me and Ishaan...
Yeah. You guys are virginity buddies. I know. So what?
This is the problem with low-class levels like you.
There is no understanding at the deeper level.
There is an umbilical cord between Ishaan and me, that can never break.
Ishaan and I are bonded by trauma.
By our past.
He means everything to me.
I would have been in jail today if it weren't for him.
You can't take him away from me. I'll make sure of that.
I would have been in jail today if it weren't for him.
Jail!
Is there any link between Rihanna and Dad?