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Yes, but there's a difference between breaking news..
..and making news, isn't that right, Chaudhry?
I mean I have told you so many times..
..until you don't have proof of news being correct, it can't go on air.
Yes. Thank you for understanding.
Fuck, man!
What the hell is wrong with the reporters these days?
They're more interested in the TRPs rather than the fucking news.
Bloody idiots! - I'm really sorry, Beena.
My story is just going on and on.
I hope I'm not stopping your work. - So formal?
Have you forgotten how when I broke up with your idiot brother..
..you were there for me as I cried all night long?
You did not say, ta-ta bye-bye.
I know but.. - No ifs and buts.
So much formality is unacceptable.
I will give you one tight slap.
Get it?
Got it. - Okay.
Okay, come on. Let's focus.
So you returned from Goa.
What happened after that?
What happened next was that the events that took place in Goa couldn't take place in Mumbai.
We could not meet.
But somehow I got the feeling that Simmi was avoiding me.
I waited patiently for her for quite a while.'
But then one day I couldn't take it anymore.
You know, Simmi..
..I made so many calls and sent you so many messages?
But nothing. - I know, Ruhi.
I saw your missed calls and messages.
And you did not deem it necessary to respond, right?
That's not how it is, Ruhi. - Then how is it?
There are many problems.
You won't understand. - Really?
You know what I understand right now, Simmi?
I understand that you are a very selfish girl.
You come into my life when you want to and leave when you want to.
What happened in Goa that day, Simmi...
I don't know what it meant to you but it wasn't a one night thing for me.
But obviously you are a one night kind of person.
If that's what you think, Ruhi, then you are wrong.
If I've ever spent any honest moments in my life..
..then they were the ones I spent with you that night.
Then who is compelling you to live a life of lies.
Real life, Ruhi.
Do you understand the meaning of real life?
Reality.
In Goa I was away from my reality..
..but the moment I returned to Mumbai I was faced by my reality.
Okay.
Simmi, if I have any importance in your life..
..then show me that reality.
Okay. Come with me.
Mamma, this is my friend Ruhi. We met in Goa.
Namaste, Aunty. - Namaste, my dear.
Please come.
You two sit comfortably while I bring you something.
Good choice!
Even I like that card the most.
Papa, she's my friend Ruhi. - Oh!
Namaste, Uncle. - Namaste.
Please keep sitting!
Sorry, my girl. Our house is in a bit of chaos.
Simmi is going to be married..
..and I'm sure you know how hectic things are..
..in homes where a marriage is to take place.
Yes, uncle. I can imagine.
Come on inside. Dinner is ready.
Aunty, the daal is very good.
Thank you, my dear.
Ruhi. When do you wish to get married?
Me? - Yes.
Aunty, if I had my way, perhaps never.
Why?
Why do you want it that way?
You are pretty. You are young.
I think boys must be vying to marry you.
Well, that is true.
I believe marriage is like a lottery.
If you hit it, you hit it.
But your friend Simmi is very lucky in this matter.
She couldn't find a better man than Puneet.
That's right. - Isn't it?
Yes, uncle.
Puneet is truly one in a million.
That is absolutely correct.
Mamma. Tablets. - I'll bring them!
Dad, you always forget to take your medicines.
Take this. Have some water.
And I bought this set..
..on Simmi's eleventh birthday.
The jeweler was my father's friend..
..so he gave it to us on an installment scheme.
We were very lucky.
Truth be told it seems like..
..Simmi's father and I..
..were preparing for Simmi's wedding for all our lives.
Never mind that.
You girls chat.
I'll go and check in on your dad.
Ruhi.
It was nice to meet you. - Thank you, aunty.
It was nice to meet you too!
Good night.
So?
So.
I've already understood what you've been meaning to explain to me.
Mom always says that she's prepared for my wedding all her life.
Dad has even dreamed of his grandchildren.
You tell me, Ruhi. How do I shatter their dreams?
So you will ruin your life for their happiness.
What else can I do?
Go to them a few weeks before the wedding and tell them,
"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry, but I have a problem.
I cannot marry any man because I'm a lesbian and I'm sorry about that."
That's not what I mean..
..but after meeting your dad I felt he is very levelheaded.
He will understand. - Ruhi, nobody understands these things.
It will break him.
And then there's his heart condition. That's another problem.
If anything untoward happens to him because of something I do..
..I would never forgive myself.
Okay. You don't want to tell them that you are a lesbian. I understand.
But you could tell them you don't like Puneet.
I mean, of all the people in the world you couldn't find anyone to marry except Puneet?
It is too late, Ruhi.
I cannot step back now. - Too late for what, Simmi?
What will happen if you don't get married?
At the very most some people will gossip..
..or some of your dad's money will be wasted. That's it!
What else will happen?
At least you won't have to spend your whole life in that hell.
I will live in hell in any case, Ruhi.
I will live in hell if I marry Puneet..
..and if I don't then I will live in hell for shattering my parents' dreams.
You know what, Simmi? Let me tell you something?
Sometimes I feel you like all this.
You have started enjoying being miserable.
But you know what?
Some people don't fall in love..
..thinking that their hearts are going to break anyway.
So what is the point of falling in love?
Similarly, some people remain miserable..
..because they think that someday their happiness will turn into misery.
So they are better off spending their lives in misery.
Sorry to say, Simmi, but I feel sorry for you and the way you think.
I think you are very comfortable in your private hell.
I should leave.
Hello.
Hello.
Simmi, when you call your name flashes on the phone.
You cannot give me a blank call.
Are you okay? - Ruhi.
Simmi.
What happened, Simmi? Your voice suggests you are not okay.
What happened? - I have come to the Bollywood Club.
Can you come to see me?
Please. - I'm coming right away.
I'll be there in a half hour. I'm coming.
Excuse me. - Ma'am. Ma'am.
The club is closed.
I know. I want to see Simmi.
Are you Ruhi ma'am? - Yes. I..
Yes, she is waiting for you. Please.
Straight.
Simmi?
Shit!
Simmi, what happened to you? What happened, Simmi? Tell me.
What happened?
Puneet.
'After you left I pondered over what you said..
..and I felt that you might be right.'
'How will my parents be happy when they find out I am unhappy?'
'How could my sorrow bring them happiness?'
'That's why I felt I should perhaps go and speak to Puneet.'
Not in the mood.
Puneet.
I want to discuss something with you.
I love scotch.
Puneet, I wish to discuss something important with you.
And I wish to do something very important with you.
Okay, Puneet. If you don't want to talk then so be it..
..but you can hear me out, can't you?
This might be a joke for you but to me..
..it's about my life.
This... Me... You...
This marriage is wrong.
It is wrong?
What is wrong?
Why is it wrong?
This marriage is wrong, Puneet.
I don't think I make you happy and..
..I am not very happy either.
You are so successful. You are rich. You are handsome.
You can have any girl.
Then I don't understand why you want to marry me.
You genuinely feel that I am handsome?
I feel you understand everything I'm saying and agree with me as well.
No girl has ever rejected Puneet Tandon till date.
You have come to reject me?
Puneet, we are talking, aren't we? Why do you have to raise your hand?
You cannot tell me what I will do and what I will not do!
You want to know why I want to marry you?
Because you are very pretty.
You are very sexy.
I love your ass. Yeah?
All men have lust in their eyes for you.
That brings me a lot of joy.
I enjoy the fact that the one whom everybody wants to sleep with..
..is in my bed every night.
Stop it, Puneet.
You're hurting me.
Do you know the second reason?
The second reason is that..
..you have no personality.
You have no fire.
It feels like if I chase any girl after marriage..
..or go out with any number of girls, you won't have a problem with it.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Puneet.
Who doesn't want to have a wife like you?
I've been noticing your behavior since the time we went to Goa.
You don't have that much intelligence.
Who is teaching you all this? Huh?
Who is teaching you all this? - Nobody, Puneet.
Nobody! Please.
Nobody is teaching you?
Huh? Nobody is teaching you?
I have my eyes on you.
If I learn who it is..
..I shall destroy that person and you.
Get it?
Ruhi, he's very smart.
Somehow he will find out about the two of us.
And then you and I.. the two of us.. - Nothing will happen.
He scares you because you are afraid. That's it. Nothing will happen.
You don't know him, Ruhi. He can do anything at any time.
Simmi, he cannot do anything.
He can only play with emotions. That's all.
Ruhi, you don't understand.
I don't know why I called you. We should not meet.
We should not meet. Just go! - Simmi, calm down.
We have to go to the hospital. You are bleeding.
This can't be treated with first aid. Let's go to the hospital.
Let's.. - I am not going anywhere with you.
I don't want to go anywhere. - Simmi.
I won't go to the hospital. - Simmi, listen to me!
Listen. Just pay heed to me once.
We must go to the hospital. Please.
Yes.
Simmi, come. Easy.
Hey! You cannot park here. Go out. Go out.
Brother, it is an emergency. Look, she is bleeding heavily.
Let us go. Please.
Ma'am, all the cases that come here are emergencies.
Get the car out. Move! Move! Move! - Two minutes.
I will give you some money, okay?
Ma'am, I will lose my job if I accept money from you.
Please.. - Yes, alright. We are going! Stop!
Simmi, please stay here. I'll park the car and get back in a minute.
Please.
Where did that girl go? - She left.
She left? Where? - Yes. That way.
She went out from the gate.
You know, Beena?
Sometimes fear takes away our power to think..
..and we end up doing really stupid things.
Why? What did Simmi do?
She turned her back on me. - What?
Yes.
Not only did she disappear from that hospital..
..but she disappeared from my life as well.
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