Original subtitles

"I am love"

"I am longing"

"My name is obsession"

"I am love"

"I am longing"

"My name is obsession"

"The one who has seen me..."

"...has said that..."

"...you're my life"

"You are obsession"

"Obsession!"

[CAR DOOR CLOSES]

Sister, you get bored at parties...

...but you still come with your son to look at the girls. Why?

So that my son doesn't remain a bachelor like you.

You mean parties get you married?

I've been coming here since ages.

-Hi, Raj. -Hi.

Glad you could make it.

Hello, Aunty. Hello. Come. Come on. Why don't we go in?

I thought you wouldn't come.

Come this way. Aunty, careful.

Excuse me, Mr. Mehta, meet Mrs. Goyal.

Hello!

-And this is her son, Mr. Raj Goyal. -Hello.

-Hi. -Hi.

He's probably the youngest...

...but definitely the most famous lawyer of our country.

[CHUCKLES]

-So glad you could make it. -We've heard a lot about you.

Brother Vikrant made it possible to meet you.

He was very eager to meet you.

I wanted to see the man who's never lost a case.

[CHUCKLES]

I've heard that someone who knows you...

...can even commit a murder without any hesitation.

Oh, God! These are all rumours, Mr. Mehta.

[GASPS]

Don't do something foolish like that, or you'll be in a big trouble.

[CHUCKLES]

Excuse me, sir. Yes, very nice. One more.

-Look at my... -Come on, darling. Come on.

-Yes. -Thank you very much.

Hello, sister-in-law. How are you?

I'm fine. How are you?

I'm fine.

-Hello. -Hello.

-What's your name, dear? -I'm Yana.

-Yana? -Nice necklace.

Thank you.

Okay.

-Very beautiful name, just like you. -Thank you.

-Well, you... -Excuse me.

I'm sorry, aunt. You were saying something?

Nothing.

Friends, this is a very joyous occasion for us.

Our seventh music album is also celebrating its platinum jubilee.

[APPLAUSE]

Thank you. Thank you very much.

[CLAPS]

And all this was possible because of my brother Abhijeet's music.

[APPLAUSE]

[CAMERA SHUTTERS]

Two more people are hugely responsible...

...for the great success of Sky Audio Company.

[CAMERA SHUTTERS]

One is famous music video director, Mr. Vikrant Kapoor.

-Abhijeet. Mr. Mehta, thank you. -[APPLAUSE]

And the second is the one whose beautiful voice...

...and charming looks have mesmerized us all.

The brightest star in the music world.

Sargam.

[APPLAUSE]

"Love is a crime"

"Love is punishment"

"Love is trouble"

"Love is betrayal"

"A crime, punishment, trouble, betrayal!"

-"Love is a crime" -"Everyone knows that"

-"Love is punishment" -"Everyone knows that"

-"Love is trouble" -"Everyone knows that"

-"Love is betrayal" -"Everyone knows that"

"But who could escape love?"

"Love is a promise, an intention"

"Nothing is greater than love"

"Love is a promise, an intention"

"Nothing is greater than love"

"Love is a fragrance, it is magic"

"Love is uncontrollable"

"Love should cross the heart's limits, it should have no borders"

"It should have no borders"

"Love is God!"

"We all know!"

"Love is worship"

"Love is a name for God"

"Love is worship"

"Love is a name for God"

"Live and die in love"

"The heart should be steeped in love"

"Love is that amazing thorn"

"That brings peace when it pricks"

"Love is that amazing thorn"

"That brings peace when it pricks"

"The heart remains restless without it"

-"Love is a crime" -"Everyone knows that"

-"Love is punishment" -"Everyone knows that"

-"Love is trouble" -"Everyone knows that"

-"Love is betrayal" -"Everyone knows that"

"But who could escape love?"

"I am in love"

"I am in love''

"But who could escape love?"

[APPLAUSE]

-Good evening, ma'am. -Good evening.

Thank you very much.

It was really good.

-Hi. -Hi, Sargam. How are you?

Good.

This is Raj Goyal.

-Hi. -Raj Goyal. Hi.

Her secretary, Yana.

-Hello. -Hi.

-Excuse me. -Okay.

Oh, yes. I remember now. You're a very famous lawyer.

Yes, I am.

Excuse me, sir. One photo, please.

-A little closer, ma'am. -Sure.

That's nice.

[CHUCKLES]

You can at least invite people to your show.

We can't even ask someone...

...to come to court to watch an interesting murder case.

That's nice.

-Raj... -Mother.

This is Sargam. This is my mother and uncle.

-Hello, Aunty. -I'm her fan.

-Thank you. -I'm also a big fan of yours.

You've come alone? I mean, your parents haven't come?

Actually, I have no one.

A few years ago, both my parents were killed in a car accident.

I'm so sorry.

But don't ever consider yourself alone.

You can always come to meet me.

Even I'll feel like I have a daughter.

Thank you so much.

-Let's go, or we'll be late. -Yes.

-Come. -Okay, excuse me.

-Okay. -Goodbye, Aunty.

Excuse me.

-[BIRDS CHIRPING] -[CHANTS ON AUDIO PLAYER]

[GASPS]

[GROAN]

-[GROAN] -[KNIFE SOUGH]

[GROAN]

[KNIFE SOUGH]

[GLASS SHATTERS]

[GROAN]

Phulwa! Banwari!

Come fast! Someone call the police!

[POLICE SIREN]

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Sir!

Come, sir. This way.

The entire house has been sealed.

People from the forensic department are already here.

The murder was committed just 30 to 45 minutes ago.

[CAMERA SHUTTERS]

-The entire area here... -Yes, sir.

-That side? -Yes, sir. I checked everywhere.

Good.

[CAMERA SHUTTERS]

Sawant, take a picture of this.

[CAMERA SHUTTERS]

-There's one stab here. -[CAMERA SHUTTERS]

And here.

I've never seen such a brutal murder in my entire career.

It's the height of hatred.

Or the killer is insane.

-Hello! -[MAN] Sir, a man drenched in blood has broken through...

...the check-posts and has fled towards the ruins of Madh Island.

What?

Come on!

Come on, fast!

Get in, fast!

Come on, move.

[POLICE SIREN]

[GASPS]

[GASPS]

Sir, he's here! He's here! He's here, sir!

[SIGHS]

Breaking news! Ashwin Mehta killed!

Killer caught red-handed!

Ashwin Mehta, who gave music a new name, is no more.

His dead body was found in his bungalow at Madh Island.

My God!

The entire music industry is mourning his death.

The police have sent his body for post mortem.

A man named Tarang has been arrested red-handed by the police...

...for the murder of Mr. Mehta.

He was such a fine man. This man should be hanged.

[GASPS]

Raj.

Sargam?

-Hello. -I'm so sorry.

-But I can't believe that... -Yes.

Actually, I needed to talk to you about this matter.

-Yes, of course. Have a seat. -Good morning, sir.

Good morning.

-Sorry, I came unannounced. -No, please don't be formal.

Actually, Raj, I need a favour.

-I want Mr. Mehta's... -Killer to be severely punished in court.

[SIGHS]

I want you to save him.

Tarang can't kill anyone, Raj. Never!

-How do you know Tarang? -He's my teacher.

Whatever I am today is because of him. He taught me music.

But Sargam, he was caught red-handed.

Tarang is innocent.

I believe that, Raj.

I know you always support the truth.

You can easily identify lies and liars.

So, I want you to please meet him just once, for my sake.

And decide for yourself whether he's guilty or not.

[KEYS CLATTER]

[KEYS CLATTER]

[DOOR CLOSES]

My name is Raj... Raj Goyal.

[CLINK]

I'm an advocate.

-I can't pay your fees. -Sargam asked me to come here.

I knew Sargam would support me.

Tell me why did you commit this murder, Tarang.

I've done nothing, sir.

Have you ever been arrested before?

-No, sir. -Raj.

You can call me Raj.

Raj?

Do you stammer?

No, why?

Did you think so, sir?

Just Raj. Call me Raj. I don't like formalities.

You mean you didn't commit this murder?

Sir was a very nice man.

I owe him the roof over my head.

He gave me Rs.50,000 and was going to give me a break too.

He liked my tunes, songs a lot.

His death was the biggest loss to me.

You mean you had no legitimate reason to kill him.

[GASPS]

Can any reason be legitimate for a murder, Raj?

Why did you go to Mr. Mehta's home that day?

We had a music session. I was sitting in the hall.

Suddenly, I heard a scream.

I ran inside the room and saw Mr. Mehta covered in blood.

Someone was running out the back door.

You mean there was someone else in the room?

Yes.

-Who? -I didn't see his face.

Then?

I don't remember what happened next.

Don't remember?

What do you mean you don't remember?

It happens with me sometimes.

Consider it an illness.

I blackout suddenly.

I completely lose my senses for some time.

You don't remember anything?

But... if you didn't do anything, why did you run from there?

When I got back to my senses, there was blood on my clothes.

The servants were screaming that the killer is inside.

I didn't know what to do.

I heard the police siren.

So I ran away.

This memory problem is a nice illness.

It happens, uncle. See, I forgot to add sugar to my tea.

He forgot committing a murder.

Raj, I'm shocked. How could you be... I mean...

I think that man is very smart.

If he's so smart, why is he telling such a foolish story...

...that nobody will believe?

I wonder why I feel as if...

I read his eyes.

There's no fear in them that a criminal's eyes have.

Sonia, do you know a psychiatrist?

During that incident, the boy must have gone into the fused state.

Fused state?

Due to mental illness, when a man loses his memory for some time...

...it's called a fused state.

For example, some people sleepwalk.

They don't remember when they walked from one place to another.

Like fits. When a man has fits, he goes into a fused state.

He doesn't remember anything.

Doctor, I need your help in this case.

Would you be interested?

Relax, Tarang. I'm setting this camera for myself.

So that I can study this cassette. Okay?

Isn't it hot in here?

Tell me something about yourself, your village and parents.

Father was a prominent classical singer.

His voice was magical.

I would listen to his music for hours.

I was seven or eight years old, when he expired.

My mother was so shocked by his death that she...

...kept searching for him in the village all day.

Then?

I got a job as a sweeper in the library.

I liked reading and read all the books.

I became the librarian. I used to be worried about mother.

Whether she has eaten or not.

But all worries ended one day.

Her body was found in the well.

I'm sorry.

Okay Tarang, tell me, when did you realise you had memory problems?

When mother died.

I was crying.

Later, when I asked people to carry her body...

...they were surprised.

They called me crazy and said I'd lit her pyre some time back.

Ma'am...

I still don't remember when I cremated my mother.

-Ma'am, one photograph. -Ma'am, please.

Excuse me.

-Not now. Leave the man alone. -[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

I think this is an open and shut case.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Raj Goyal has made a big mistake by taking this case.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Mr. Raj, do you think Tarang is innocent?

Truth will soon be revealed and I believe that truth always prevails.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Move! Give place. Go there. Let them go. Move.

Can't you guys listen to what I am saying?!

Right, Mr. Bhullar. You can put up your case.

Your Honour, before saying anything...

...I want a permission to present a few pictures to the honourable court.

Yes.

Objection, Your Honour.

How do these pictures prove that my client is guilty?

Your Honour, I want to show these pictures in court to...

To generate hatred against my client before the case begins.

So that the law feels this hatred before seeing the truth.

Mr. Bhullar, do you want to present any more evidence or witnesses?

Dr. Devang, as per the medical report...

...was the killer right-handed or left-handed?

The internal wounds suggest that the killer was left-handed.

So, you think the accused...

Yes, Mr. Bhullar, the accused is left-handed too.

Doctor, if a right-handed person deliberately uses his left hand...

...will the wounds inflicted be the same as those on Ashwin's body?

Yes.

So, you can't be sure that the killer is left-handed?

No, I can't be sure.

When you arrested the accused, he pleaded innocence.

Then, why didn't you believe him?

When I arrested the accused, his hands were bloodstained.

Inspector...

...did the murder weapon have the fingerprints of the accused?

Maybe he had wiped off the prints.

Yes, of course.

But is it possible that he would wipe off his fingerprints...

...dip his hands in Mr. Mehta's blood and then run away...

...so that when you arrest him, he's caught red-handed?

Let it be. Tell me, Inspector...

...was there anyone else in the room during the murder?

I mean someone other than my client?

There was no evidence of it.

Was there an evidence that there wasn't any other man?

No.

Reason. Motive.

Your Honour, motive.

There's a motive behind every deed.

You're here to do justice.

The public prosecutor is here to get the accused hanged.

-That's his job. -[LAUGHS]

I want to save an innocent life.

All these people are here to know the truth.

Everyone here has some motive.

But it's so strange...

...that there's no motive behind such a brutal murder.

There's nothing in the FIR or police files. Why?

The court is adjourned till the 13th of this month.

[CLINK]

Thank you, Sargam.

Tarang, what's the matter?

Why are you talking this way?

-How? -Tarang, don't worry. I'm here.

I won't let anything happen to you. I'll come to meet you in jail.

-Sister-in-law, come. -Come. Let's go.

Move.

[METAL OBJECT CLATTER]

For the first time, my son likes some girl.

If he doesn't confess his love to her, he'll never get married.

But sister, he is meeting with Sargam quite often nowadays.

They have become good friends.

Yes, but they're always talking only about the case.

Yes, true. But to make them fall in love, what can we...

We can do a lot, Ratan.

Quickly bring some posters of Sargam. I'll call her up.

But sister, showing Sargam's own posters to her...

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

It will help.

If you say, it will surely help.

[MRS. GOYAL] He's collected your posters and put them up in his room.

-[SARGAM] Raj did? -[MRS. GOYAL] Of course. I didn't.

[CHUCKLES]

Not just that, all these are your music CDs too.

My son has become a big fan of yours.

You know, I thought Raj is a very serious man...

...and has no interest in music.

Yes, I can't understand.

He used to only read law books before...

-...but only listens to your music now. -Oh!

And he remembers your songs word by word.

-Really? -Yes.

-Uncle, is Sargam here? -No.

-Then whose car is parked outside? -She's upstairs.

-Hi, Sargam. -Hi.

Raj, come, son.

What are you thinking? Come.

How are you, mother? What's all this?

Tea? I'll get it right away.

You're very secretive.

-Secretive? -Of course.

Why didn't you tell me you like my songs so much?

Tell me, which song of mine is your favourite?

That one...

-The most hit number. -Which one?

That one...

-The one about love. -Oh, that one?

I like it a lot too. Please sing it.

-Me? -Yes, why? Please!

-I can't sing, Sargam. -Please. Please. Please.

No, I can't sing.

Don't pretend. Mummy has told me that you sing very well.

Please!

Really? Mother told you that too?

Of course.

-See? -Sister, amazing.

-Just wait and watch. -Hello, Aunty. Hi, Uncle.

-How did Yana get here? -Through the door, it was open.

-Come Yana. -Hi, Aunty. Where's Sargam?

-She's gone. -Sister.

-She left. -But her car's parked outside.

-Now what? -Of course it is. She left with Raj.

With Raj? Strange! She called me here and...

She's called you home.

-At home? -Yes. With the car.

-The car? -Yes, right now. With the car.

-I'm sure, it must be urgent. -Yes, very urgent.

Okay.

Look, you have to leave now.

But when you come again, even if you're in a hurry...

...I won't let you go without having tea.

-Okay. Thank you. Bye. -Bye. Thank you.

Sister, what have you done? Sargam is here and you sent her car?

If she doesn't take the car, how will Raj go and drop Sargam home?

Yes. Amazing, Sister!

What if Raj doesn't go?

Look, a carnival.

You know, Raj, as a child, I loved going to a carnival.

-Really? -In fact, I was crazy about it.

And even today, whenever I see one, I feel like going.

But what can I do?

You know, Raj, Tarang's father loved me a lot.

He always took me to the village carnival with him.

[CAR DOOR OPENS]

[CAR DOOR CLOSES]

Why did you bring me here at this carnival?

You should sometimes do what your heart says.

-No, Raj, I'll be mobbed. -Nothing will happen. Come out.

-This is Sargam. -Look, that's Sargam.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

You think it's Sargam?

She just looks like Sargam.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

-Yes. -She's just a duplicate.

Wow!

Oh, my God!

Very nice time for love.

Love will enter your life.

Maybe it's around you.

Recognise it and experience this beautiful emotion. Thank you.

Okay, Tarang, tell me something about Sargam.

Sargam?

Yes, she said you two are childhood friends.

You grew up and played together and even learnt music together.

Yes, ma'am.

I played the flute and she danced.

[CLAPS]

-Come. -Excellent!

What a great pair!

Badri, I think your daughter and my son are made for each other.

Good for me. I don't need to find a groom for her now.

Tarang, will you become my son-in-law?

-Will you marry my Sargam? -[CHUCKLES]

Answer your uncle.

[CHUCKLES]

Then, we had to part.

Her father got a job in the city.

You must've been very hurt.

What did you do?

-Let her go, Tarang. -Let her go.

Let go, son. What is he saying?

He says if Sargam leaves, who will he marry?

You will marry Sargam.

-Grow up first. -Go, Badri, or you'll miss your train.

-I'll write from there. -Yes, let me know when you reach safely.

[VEHICLE ENGINE]

[WHIMPER]

Don't cry, fool.

What else can he do? Sargam was his only friend.

Son, old friends' part and new friendships begin.

Then, I never made a new friend.

We kept in touch through letters.

Slowly, that too stopped.

They had shifted from that city.

How did you meet Sargam again?

She was a struggling singer.

I saw her interview in a magazine. She remembered our village.

And her village friend reached her city.

Tarang? Oh, my God! I can't believe this.

Yana, this is Tarang. My best friend. My childhood friend.

Then, we used to spend all our time together.

Her talks were never ending.

We couldn't even keep track of time.

One day, she started saying...

Your voice mesmerizes me.

I feel, as if I don't know singing.

Tarang, please teach me how to sing.

"Everyone knows the seven notes"

"You are the eighth note"

"Everyone knows the seven notes"

"You are the eighth note"

"Everyone knows the seven colours"

"You are the eighth colour"

"You are the eighth colour"

"Everyone knows the seven notes"

"You are the eighth note"

"You are the eighth note"

"Immerse yourself in notes of music"

"When your heart feels afraid"

"Immerse yourself in notes of music"

"When your heart feels afraid"

"Light the lamp of music"

"When the moon is not seen"

"Everyone knows one moon"

"You are the other moon"

"Everyone knows the seven colours"

"You are the eighth colour"

"You are the eighth colour"

"Everyone knows the seven notes"

"You are the eighth note"

"You are the eighth note"

"You are the eighth note"

Sargam was right. You sing very well.

You wrote this song too?

-Yes. -For Sargam?

You love her a lot, don't you?

What do you think?

Reason. Motive.

The young lawyer raised this point four times...

...and the court was adjourned.

I'll tell the motive today.

Is this your diary?

I asked, is this yours?

-Yes. -Good.

Musical notes. Is this your music?

Is it yours?

Yes.

And are these songs written by you?

Are the songs on these CDs same as those?

But the music director's name is Abhijeet Mehta?

Why isn't your name here? Answer me.

Your work and someone else's name? Why?

I'll tell you, Your Honour.

Actually, the popular songs of Abhijeet over the last two years...

...don't belong to Abhijeet, but to Tarang Bharadwaj.

Tarang Bharadwaj.

For only Rs.50,000, Tarang sold all his music.

Ashwin Mehta's Sky Audio Company became a success.

A flop music director received loads of awards.

But poor Tarang remained where he was, Your Honour.

That's where jealousy crept into a musician's heart.

He went there to fight.

He told them that he had sold them only a few songs...

...but they stole all of them.

Tarang went crazy with anger.

Money wasn't enough for him now. He wanted fame.

He vowed that they'd themselves admit that it was his music.

Look! Today we're indeed saying that this music belongs to Tarang.

Abhijeet Mehta has sacrificed a lot to have...

...his brother's killer punished.

He ruined his own career, name and fame.

Only for justice.

Only for justice.

What do you want? Don't you want to live?

Do you want to be hanged to death?

All the evidence and witnesses prove you guilty.

Everyone thinks you're a cruel murderer!

I'm the only one who trusts you!

And you hid the fact from me that it was all your music!

Why the hell didn't you tell me?

They made me promise. Their name was at stake.

I wouldn't have lied, if you had asked me.

This case only lacked a motive.

And they claim this as your motive to kill.

Thefts are common in the music world...

...in the name of remixes or inspiration.

But does one commit murder for that?

I admit, I went there.

But not to fight.

But to find out that if sir is a good man...

...then why did he betray me?

I'm very sorry, Tarang.

Abhijeet did this without asking me.

What do I do now?

He's my younger brother and his career is at stake.

-But, sir... -I promise you, Tarang.

I'll record the next album with you, under your name. That's a promise.

Here... take it.

Arrange a house for yourself.

I thought, once I get a place to live in...

...then music is in my blood.

With father's and God's blessings...

...I'll compose more songs.

I swear, Raj, I didn't commit the murder.

I'm the only one standing between your life and death.

If you keep hiding things from me like this...

...it will become very difficult for me.

And even more so for you.

Get it?

Raj.

[METAL OBJECT CLATTER]

I won't be hanged, will I?

Don't worry.

I'm there.

We'll win this case, won't we, Raj?

I can't afford to lose, Sargam.

It's not just about my reputation now, but Tarang's life.

I'll get justice for him at any cost.

I'm very glad to have a nice person like you as a friend.

I can see Tarang's pain in your eyes.

And you didn't even take any fees, for his sake.

[GRUNTS]

I didn't take any fees for your sake, Sargam.

-For me? -Yes, as we are friends.

And as a friend, I need your help.

You need help?

Actually, I always thought love was silly.

But after meeting someone, I realised for the first time...

...that love is the sweetest thing in the world.

Without love, all this wealth, fame, glory, everything is worthless.

So, what's the problem?

I haven't told her yet.

Why don't you?

I'm afraid of rejection.

How will you know, if you don't tell her?

Even if I do tell her, how will I know that she loves me?

If she feels shy, it means yes.

And if she gets angry, it means no.

Shall I tell her?

-Really? -Yes.

Hello. Hi, it's me.

[CELLPHONE RINGING]

How are you? Hello?

[CELLPHONE RINGING]

Listen, I need to tell you something.

Hello.

I love you, Sargam.

Raj.

"You are lovelier than love"

"My love for you is endless"

"You are lovelier than love"

"My love for you is endless"

"You aroused love in my heart"

"Stole my soul"

"Loving you has made me more alive"

"You aroused love in my heart"

"Stole my soul"

"Loving you has made me more alive"

"You are lovelier than love"

"My love for you is endless"

"Love is for one, not everyone"

"Love is for one, not everyone"

"My bond with you is stronger than with God"

"I am helpless before you"

"I am helpless before you"

"I lose my senses"

"I lose my senses"

"My plight is the same"

"You aroused love in my heart"

"Stole my soul"

"Loving you has made me more alive"

"You are lovelier than love"

"My love for you is endless"

[TYRE SCREECH]

You were right.

Mrs. Mehta surely knows something about her husband's murder.

Yes, Raj.

I recorded her argument with her brother-in-law, Abhijeet.

I mean we recorded it.

I think if you meet her, we can find out something important.

Of course. She wouldn't want to disclose secrets in court.

[CHUCKLES]

[ABHIJEET] Are you crazy, sister-in-law?

Why can't you look Tarang in the eye when you see him?

Why did you leave the court?

[MRS. MEHTA] Because your brother wasn't killed by Tarang.

He was punished for his sins.

[ABHIJEET] Please don't say such things over the phone, sister-in-law.

-[CLINK] -[SIGHS]

What had your husband done that he had to be punished for it, Mrs. Mehta?

There's something that's difficult for you to say.

Please be free of emotional bonds and support the truth.

Your husband is no more.

But the man accused of his murder is alive.

[GASPS]

Please tell me. Tell me the truth.

[WHIMPER]

What shall I tell you?!

This happened the night you attended our party.

Come, Sargam. Let's celebrate our success.

You must have a drink with us today.

There's such an ugly face hidden behind your smiling face.

I won't work with you again.

Sargam, come on.

We are drinking and you sound drunk.

Look honey, you've got to face it.

You're Mr. Ashwin's find.

-And you owe him all your fame. -Yes, Sargam.

If brother asks you for...

...a little friendship in return, what's wrong with it?

Yes, Abhijeet.

You may not know music...

...but you can convince girls for your brother.

Why don't you leave music and do this job for your brother?

You!

[MR. MEHTA] Abhijeet.

If I had slept with her the first day...

...she wouldn't dare talk this way today.

Hey!

What the hell do you think of yourself?

What the hell do you think of yourself?

[GASPS]

-You haven't yet seen the ugly face behind this smiling face. -No.

-No. -I'll show you.

-Abhijeet, where's your brother? -Sister-in-law?

He went downstairs.

Yes.

Why are you two looking so nervous?

Of course not. We are enjoying the party.

Enjoy yourself.

Oh God!

-[GLASS SHATTERS] -[GROAN]

-Sister-in-law... take her down. -Come.

-Move. Abhijeet, move. -Take her...

-Sister-in-law, listen... sister-in-law! -Sister-in-law!

Sister-in-law!

[WHIMPER]

[WHIMPER]

[WHIMPER]

-Sister-in-law... sister-in-law... -Sargam!

Stop!

[DOOR OPENS]

I hadn't thought that your husband would...

There was great pain in Tarang's eyes.

Those silent eyes had warned me of an impending storm.

And the very next day...

[WHIMPER]

You haven't answered me yet. Do you love Sargam?

Tarang, I'm asking you something.

Can we talk about this later?

It's an easy question.

What is it?

My head is hurting.

Really?

[GASPS]

So tell me, has Sargam ever confessed her love to you?

Tell me.

What is there to confess about it?

Love should be felt, not said.

So you've felt that she loves you?

I don't want to talk about it.

But, why?

I told you...

...I have a headache.

So...

Mr. Tarang, what else do you feel?

Quiet, idiot!

Talking nonsense, you witch!

I'll skin you alive.

You talk too much.

I'll slit your tongue. Witch!

[DOOR OPENS]

-Hello, doctor. -Hush!

My worst fears have come true.

Tarang is suffering from split personality.

-Split personality? -Yes.

Two contrary sides of a single person.

Tarang has faced immense sorrow and humiliation in life.

But his good side never let him react.

He kept his anger buried deep inside.

It gave birth to a new personality inside him.

I've seen a small glimpse of it.

It's very physical and violent.

He himself doesn't know how he'll behave in this condition.

[FOOT STEPS]

-Raj, something important... -One minute.

-Listen, don't go inside. -Raj.

Bloody liar!

-Cheat! -Raj.

-You lied to me that you're innocent? -Raj!

-Raj. -Stop acting. Enough of this drama!

Say that you've committed this murder. Tell me.

Why are you looking there? Look at me!

Look, Tarang, I know you know the truth.

I want you to say it. Talk. Talk!

Raj, I'm innocent.

Lies! You're a liar! You're a cold-blooded murderer!

-No. -And I'm defending a criminal!

For the first time, I'm fighting a wrong case!

No, I've done nothing.

You've planned and committed this murder in your senses.

-No, I didn't do it. -You are a lying, cheating criminal!

Quiet!

What do you want now, Tarang?

You keep coming to me like a kid.

Don't you have any self-respect?

-Who are you? -Who am I?

You're Tarang's counselor, right?

You scream and scare him a lot.

If you ever scare or threaten him again...

I'll skin you alive.

Sorry.

But you didn't introduce yourself.

Oh, sorry. Ranjeet. Tarang's friend.

He's helpless without me.

So, Tarang didn't kill Mr. Mehta?

Tarang.

Tarang, who stammers while talking...

...will commit a murder?

-He has no guts. -Really?

So you committed this murder?

Oh, my God!

But, why?

It's a beast.

This world is a beast.

It tramples the poor and helpless.

They stole his music.

He came to me one day. I told him to hit them. He said no.

Then cry. He came again.

Said they've ruined his Sargam.

Tried to rape her.

He thinks of Sargam as his wife.

His family also wanted this in his childhood.

What to do? He cried a lot.

I can't bear to see him crying.

I cut up the rogue.

I killed him.

I stabbed him 56 times.

He was a rascal. Black-blooded!

Raj?

What happened?

Tarang is innocent.

He's ill.

He needs treatment.

He shouldn't be punished, Raj.

He shouldn't be in jail.

He's very unfortunate.

He could never confess his love.

And Sargam also couldn't understand his love.

I know it isn't easy for you.

But the truth is, Tarang's silent love is...

...also responsible to some extent for the creation of Ranjeet.

"You are still with me"

"You are my feeling"

"You will come I know"

"My heart is unsure"

"This isn't a new love"

"This freshness, this simplicity"

"This love, this obsession"

"You are unique"

"My heart felt you're the one"

"You are only... my life"

"You are my obsession"

Split personality. Very good.

Dr. Sen, we respect your knowledge.

But how can you be sure that Tarang's a victim of split personality?

I've seen Tarang turning into Ranjeet.

You could too, by permitting to show that video in court.

Dr. Sen, acting in closed rooms is easy. Forget that.

Is there any other way to prove it?

In spite of knowing everything, you're acting ignorant?

Just to win the case, you're risking an innocent boy's life?

At the age of seven, he lost his father, his mother went insane.

Think, what he must've gone through...

...taking care of such a mother at that age.

So, you mean that living with an insane mother...

...made Tarang insane too? Great!

There are so many mental asylums in the country.

Many doctors live among them.

They've never gone insane.

Then what was special about Tarang?

Yes. His mother must really be insane.

And she passed on her insanity to her son.

[LAUGHS]

What a great mother to have borne an insane son who kills and forgets.

[LAUGHS]

Stop it.

Stop it.

For God's sake...

-Tarang. -Enough, Raj.

I don't want to fight this case.

Let me be hanged.

What is the use of that justice, which makes people laugh...

...at my dead mother's illness as if...

[WHIMPER]

No.

I have a headache.

[DOCTOR] So tell me, has Sargam ever confessed her love to you?

What's there to say?

Love is felt, not said.

-Mr. Tarang, what else do you feel? -Quiet, idiot!

Talking nonsense! I'll tear you apart.

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

-Hello. -[RAJ] Sargam.

-Raj? -We have just one way to save Tarang.

We have to bring Ranjeet to court.

If the judge sees the Ranjeet we've seen...

...then his mental illness will be proved.

-But Raj, how can Ranjeet be... -Don't worry. I have a plan.

I just need your help.

Do you need to ask?

I'm always with you, Raj.

I know.

Thank you.

Ms. Sargam, you began your singing career with...

...Mr. Ashwin Mehta's Sky Audio company, am I right?

Yes.

Why did you suddenly break ties with the company...

...that brought you such success?

How is this related to this case?

It is, Your Honour. You'll soon know.

Okay, Mr. Goyal, continue. But get to the point quickly.

Thank you, Your Honour.

Yes, Ms. Sargam, you didn't say why you did it.

Why didn't you want to work with Mr. Mehta?

-Well, I was not comfortable. -Not comfortable?

Why?

Isn't it true that Mr. Ashwin Mehta was two-faced?

I mean, different in his social and private lives?

Isn't it true Ms. Sargam that Mr. Mehta had his eyes on you?

Ranjeet?

That Mr. Mehta tried to rape you on the night of...

...Sky Audio company's party?

He tried to molest you?

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

You know, don't you, Ranjeet?

Tell us what happened that night, Ms. Sargam.

Yes, it's true.

Mr. Ashwin Mehta wasn't a nice man.

He tried to molest me that night.

He was a vile and dirty man.

You coward!

Mr. Bhullar, your witness.

[MR. BHULLAR] Your Honour, Mr. Mehta's character is of no concern to this case.

Since he was a good friend of mine and...

...is being humiliated in court, I won't stay quiet.

Tell me, Ms. Sargam, if Tarang was your teacher...

...how did you attain more success than him?

Maybe, fate.

Exposing your body and seducing rich men for your advantage.

Do you call that fate, Ms. Sargam?

[CHUCKLES]

What a fate!

Mr. Mehta told me how you exploited your beauty.

You found excuses to get close to him.

You called him home.

You were ready to sleep with him.

Which night are you talking about?

You wanted to spend all your nights with him.

Tarang didn't mind his lover sleeping with someone else.

His problem was that her relations weren't helping him, Your Honour.

That's all, Your Honour. That's all.

Hey!

Where are you going, rascal?

You just can't stop barking, you dog.

You!

[GROANS]

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Let him go!

Let him go!

Pull him. Pull him. Hold his hands.

[GROANS]

Let him go.

[FOOT STEPS]

How are you?

I have a mild headache.

Do you remember what you did a while back?

Did I again make a mistake, Raj?

You did everything right. You know, you are acquitted.

You're free now.

You just have to live in a hospital till you're well.

Thank you, Raj. You've done me a great favor.

-You're my God. -What's this?

Listen. I've done nothing.

You're a nice and honest man and honesty always wins.

Enough, Tarang. Now don't worry.

I'll come to meet you in the hospital.

Just take care. Okay?

Shall I leave?

-Raj. -Yes?

Is Mr. Bhullar's neck fine?

Say sorry to him on my behalf.

I will.

What did you say?

You always suffered from memory loss during your fits.

Then how do you remember strangling Mr. Bhullar?

Tarang, answer me.

Too many questions. Too many questions, Raj.

Go home, enjoy your success. Chill out.

What are you looking at, you black coat?

Who am I? Tarang or Ranjeet?

Who do you want to meet?

Tarang, Ranjeet or both?

Mr. Raj, you should be happy about...

...your success because of my freedom.

Now go and relax.

Don't try to go deeper or you'll die in the fight...

...between Ranjeet and Tarang.

So? Wasn't it a great shock?

I was arrested red-handed. I had to use this illness.

As it is said, no knowledge goes waste.

I read a book in the village library years ago.

On split personality.

Now it helped me.

You must be wondering why I told you all this.

Sargam likes you a lot.

She said you didn't charge any fees for my case.

Why?

I consider Sargam my wife.

I go crazy if anyone even looks at her.

I stab 56 times and don't even realise it.

You're a decent guy, so...

Hey. Did you get it?

Stay away from her.

Goodbye, Mr. Raj.

I'll leave now.

-Congratulations, sir. -Congratulations, sir.

Congratulations, sir.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

[THUNDER]

[RAJ] Do you stammer?

You think so, sir?

Consider it an illness. I have blackouts.

Can any reason be legitimate for a murder, Raj?

What are you looking at, you black coat?

Who am I?

[TARANG] Tarang or Ranjeet?

' consider Sargam my wife.

I go crazy if anyone even looks at her.

[THUNDER]

[CHEERING]

Congratulations!

-Well done, Raj. -A wonderful job, Raj.

[CHUCKLES]

-Come on, Raj. Come on. -Give me, sir. Congratulations.

Raj, you've proven today, you're the best lawyer in the city.

[CLAPS]

-Yes. -Your photos will be all over the papers.

You'll be talked about so much that you can't even imagine.

Well done, boy. Well done.

[CLAPS]

Sister, something is wrong somewhere.

-Wonder why he left. -Yes.

Well, let's begin.

Raj.

What happened, son?

Instead of being delighted, you're...

This is your greatest victory.

I've not won, mother. I've lost...

...for the first time in life.

What are you saying? You've saved an innocent man.

He's not innocent, mother.

He committed that murder in cold blood.

And I couldn't understand.

For the first time, I couldn't read the truth in his eyes.

I, Raj Goyal, was fooled.

Fooled very badly.

I wasn't fighting the case. He was making me fight it.

He's not a victim of split personality, mother.

How can you say that, Raj? Who said this to you?

He himself.

Raj, there's some misunderstanding.

I had misunderstood before.

The Tarang we know is a lie and betrayal.

-He's only Ranjeet. -[CLATTER]

Raj, I can understand what you're going through.

But what can you do now?

I don't know, mother.

But I won't spare him.

I won't spare him.

No, Mr. Raj. It's impossible to reopen the case.

No lawyer can reopen a case he's won.

At least it's never happened in the history of law.

But ma'am, letting that criminal loose will be a blow for law.

We'll be cheating the law.

-Sorry. -Raj, it's not in my hands anymore.

And do you know what reopening the case will do to you?

Ma'am...

...I'm not risking my entire career for nothing.

He's a dangerous criminal.

And he belongs only in jail.

Okay, I'll try.

But it will take time.

And what if he escapes from the asylum by then?

I'll take care of that.

I don't want to stay here for long.

It reminds me of my mother.

-Will I also become insane like... -No, Tarang. You'll be fine soon.

You have the wish to live.

Yes, Tarang. With your co-operation...

...you can soon leave this place.

-Thank you, doctor. -No, what are you doing?

Look, don't worry at all.

There are just a few days left for you to leave this place.

Thank you, doctor.

Mr. Raj? You? Hello.

Doctor, I had told you about him.

You and he are God for me.

-Mr. Raj. -Yes?

You've done a noble deed by saving this innocent man.

Yes.

Doctor, I want to meet Tarang alone. Is that okay?

-Sure. Go ahead. -Thank you.

[FOOT STEPS]

Congrats!

You'll soon leave this place.

I'll have to start life anew, Raj.

I have to settle down too.

Marry Sargam, become a music director.

Nice dreams, Ranjeet.

This isn't your court, Raj...

...where you can goad me into being Ranjeet.

Being Ranjeet was beneficial for me there, but not here.

You will.

Want to know how?

Look carefully.

See? Like this.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Let me go.

Let go of my hand, swine.

Tarang, please. Please, Tarang.

-Doctor, save me! Doctor! -[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

What's happening?

What's happening?

Tarang! Tarang, what happened to you?

-Let him go. What are you doing? -Let him go!

-Tarang! Let him go. -What are you doing?

-Let him go! -Tarang! Mr. Raj, careful.

You said he's alright? In this state?

See this. See this.

Wasn't he calling me his Lord? He's hurt his own Lord.

Doctor, you should tie him up in chains with other dangerous patients.

Doctor, please don't stand so close. He might kill you.

Take him to the cell. Take him away.

Hands and legs bound in chains.

[CLINK]

Weren't you dreaming of freedom just a while ago?

Oh, yes.

Ranjeet always saves Tarang from pain.

Where is Ranjeet?

Ranjeet, hello. Where are you?

Where is Ranjeet?

Ranjeet, where are you?

But you are Ranjeet, aren't you?

Who will save you now?

Stop dreaming.

You'll come out of here only when I take you to prison.

And then to the gallows.

You played a nice game.

But chose the wrong man.

-Raj. -Sargam, it's a small wound, it's okay.

-I'm telling you, it's okay. -It's not okay.

Please. Sit.

Come on.

[RUSTLE]

[CLINK]

I believe that if you defeat evil with evil...

...at least commit forgivable sins.

I'll still say, you're mistaken about Tarang.

He's not what you think.

I can't understand why you don't believe me.

-No, Raj, I... -Did I lie to you? Is he my enemy?

Why would I turn my biggest victory into my biggest defeat? Why?

I don't understand.

But... how can I believe that...

I know Tarang since childhood, Raj.

And for the last two years, he's been here.

I've always found him to be a very nice man.

And please try to understand, Raj. He's my teacher.

But your teacher loves you.

I'll make him understand.

You can't.

And the day you do manage to do it, Sargam...

...you don't know what a problem you'll create for yourself.

He'll become your biggest enemy and can kill you too.

What?

What are you saying, Raj? He'll kill me? I'll be fine, Raj.

-Why are you so worried about me? -Because I don't want to lose you.

You'll not lose me, Raj. Never.

Sargam, you don't know.

I only know that I belong to you.

You're in my heart.

Nobody can take you away from me.

Do you want to die? Why aren't you eating since so many days?

I just want two minutes from you. Just two minutes.

What is it?

You said I'll be fine and I'll be freed very soon.

How did your judgment go wrong?

After what you did to Mr. Raj that day...

What if I say that Raj did it to himself?

Yes, why will you believe me?

He's a respectable man.

And only poor people like me lie, right?

Doctor, I swear on my dead mother...

...and my music, it's true.

But why would he do so?

He's in love with my fiancee.

So, is Raj...

No. He's such a nice man that I can sacrifice my love for him.

But Sargam and my parents wanted to get us married.

It was their last wish.

I'm sure, Mr. Raj...

...because we conducted a lie detector test on Tarang.

And that test does show who is lying.

Yes. You wounded yourself that day, not Tarang.

Why did you prove him insane?

Why did you have him chained for so many days? Why?

Because he's a murderer!

He's a dangerous criminal!

Then why did you defend him and get him acquitted?

-Doctor. -Yes?

Have Tarang shifted to the common room.

Okay, Doctor.

No. No. Doctor, please. Listen to me, please.

Enough is enough, Mr. Raj.

You either call him insane or a dangerous criminal. Strange!

Doctor, this is a big mistake.

Please. Don't teach us what to do.

[METAL OBJECT CLATTER]

You may be a famous lawyer, but we know our duties.

The day he's completely cured...

...we won't come for your permission to discharge him.

-Come, Tarang. -Come.

Nowadays, my son remains so disturbed.

I don't understand...

...what the problem is, if Tarang is released from the asylum?

Mrs. Goyal, Tarang believes that Sargam is his.

The day his belief is broken, all hell will break loose.

But you said he stammers to get time to think before speaking.

Then, would such a sly man do something...

...that could take him back to the prison?

He's sly, but very emotional too, about Sargam.

He makes decisions about Sargam with his heart.

Not with his mind.

His mind is not under his control at that time.

He can do anything at that time.

A sly and dangerous man can be dealt with.

But if he's emotional too...

If he's freed...

...then I wonder what will happen.

Tarang.

Tarang, congrats.

-Sir, Rakesh, all of you here? -Congrats!

Congrats!

I informed them of your discharge.

-They've come before. -Yes.

But I didn't let you meet. I'm sorry.

No, doctor. Sir, I can't believe that you all...

That men from three separate music companies are together?

Actually, Mr. Tarang, the music industry is quite low-key these days.

So we thought we'd work together.

-Come, let's talk in the office. -Yes, let's go.

-Come on. -Okay, doctor.

[DOOR BELL]

-Hi, Maggie. -Hello, sir.

-Sargam! -Hi, Tarang.

When were you discharged from the hospital?

Just now. Where's Sargam?

She's out for a music session.

This Sargam...

What is it? You're looking very happy.

Three music companies have signed me.

Really? That's great.

The truth doesn't stay hidden.

Yana, it's time to fulfill my dreams.

Sargam will sing only for me now, nobody else.

For her Tarang.

And our pair will become a legend.

-Water, sir. -Thank you, Maggie.

Maggie, go get some sweets.

Tarang, it's good to dream.

But one should know the truth before dreaming.

Like it's said, love chooses you; you can't choose love.

Have you ever asked Sargam what she feels?

Does she love you too?

[GLASS SHATTERS]

-She loves someone else? -Well...

No, I was generally saying.

Is there someone else?

No, Tarang. I just felt that you should ask her once.

You're changing the topic.

If there's someone, I'll step back myself.

Tell me.

No, Tarang. You misunderstood. I just...

Witch! You're fooling me?

No.

-You think I'm insane? -No.

Witch!

Tell me the truth...

...or I'll tear you apart from top to bottom.

-Tell me. -[GROANS]

Tarang, please. Tarang, please.

[GROANS]

-[GLASS SHATTERS] -[GROANS]

[GROANS]

Fool, not just love, you can't choose death.

-Death chooses you. -Help!

[SOBBING]

[YANA] Let me go, Tarang. Please. I'm sorry.

[TARANG] Dreams are my life and you're telling me not to dream?

Tarang.

Sargam.

-Sargam, save me. He has gone insane. -What is this?

Why did you hit her?

She tells me to ask Sargam if she loves me.

Do I need to ask...

You love me, don't you?

Yes, Tarang.

What are you saying?

You're all I have.

No matter what anyone says, how did you think that?

Sargam, I didn't... She and that psychiatrist...

I knew that my Sargam has always loved me.

She has loved me since childhood.

[FOOT STEPS]

Come, Maggie.

You lost so much blood!

Yana, you made me angry unnecessarily.

Now don't complain to the police and make me angry again.

No. No.

Come on. Have some sweets and let's be friends again.

-Have it. -No.

Have it.

Sargam, why didn't Yana tell the police at the hospital?

Yes, Sargam. This is a big crime.

The police would've arrested Tarang.

For how long?

Can the police keep him in jail all his life for that crime?

[SOBBING]

You know? Yana is in a state of shock.

And even I couldn't imagine that...

He forgot two years of friendship just like that?

-No, Mummy, I can't believe it. -No, dear.

-I just can't. -No, dear.

[SOBBING]

Sargam.

You were right, Raj.

He's not the same innocent village boy, Tarang.

He's Ranjeet. Only Ranjeet.

He's a maniac. He's a maniac. Oh, my God!

[WHIMPER]

Where are you coming from, Sargam?

-I... -Where were you?

I was with Raj.

Raj? At this hour? Why?

He's reopening your case.

I'd gone to convince him otherwise.

[SIGHS]

Sargam, you care so much about me.

But you'll never meet Raj again even for my sake.

That rascal loves you. I'll...

Don't harm him.

I mean, I don't want you to get into trouble because of him.

-Call me when the judge comes. -Okay, Raj.

Raj, for the first time I've found the path that fulfills my dreams.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

Why are you obstructing my way?

Raj. Please, Raj.

I don't want to be enemies with anyone.

[HORN HONKS]

Forget everything and forgive me.

Have a heart as big as your fame.

You have no regrets.

Who am I to forgive you?

You're a criminal according to the law.

It's not about the law, Raj.

I know why you're after me.

It's Sargam, isn't it, Raj?

I do like her.

A lot.

Raj, she's nice, so you'll obviously like her.

The entire world likes her.

But she can't belong to everybody.

She's mine, Raj, you know it.

I consider her my wife...

...and it's a sin to want another man's wife, Raj.

If you love her so much, don't you care about her?

Have you thought about her life after you go to prison?

What will Sargam do alone?

If you really loved her, you would plead with me to marry Sargam.

Because you're soon going to be behind bars.

[CAR ENGINE STARTS]

[HORN HONKS]

-What happened, sir? -What happened, sir?

-Sir, are you alright? -Sir, are you okay?

What happened?

Search the entire city.

Every place where he can be. Search every nook and corner.

I want that man here within 12 hours.

He thinks he can play with the law?

He needs to be taught a lesson.

-Now come on, move. -Sir.

No need to go anywhere to find me.

I'm not a criminal to hide from the police.

You took his word that I attacked him.

In fact, he attacked me. See this.

What proof do you have that Raj attacked you?

What proof does he have that I attacked him?

There's no wound on him.

And you're asking me for a proof despite my wounds?

My complaint isn't being filed. Why?

Only because I'm a common man?

I know what kind of a common man you are.

Don't teach me about law. I know what I have to do.

Do what?

Want to lock me up? Do it.

But think of what you'll say to the press guys, I've brought along with me.

Otherwise, only one special news...

...will appear in every newspaper and news channel tomorrow.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

-Let us go in. -Let us go in.

We want the truth.

Look, as there was a complaint against you...

...you were called here for a routine inquiry.

-Not to be arrested. Singh. -Yes, sir?

-File his complaint? -Yes, sir.

Come.

-Send the Versova case file to my table. -Yes, sir.

A murder in defense is not a crime.

Self-defense, you see?

I've read law books in the village library too.

"Oh stranger, one look from you"

"Has taken my heart"

"Give me your heart"

"Let me give you"

"My entire being"

"Oh stranger!"

[APPLAUSE]

-Wonderful! -Too good! Too good!

[APPLAUSE]

Thank you, Mr. Tarang.

-Are you making fun of me? -No, sir.

You work with such big music directors and take my autograph?

Really, Tarang, we've never enjoyed playing music so much.

Trust me, you have a very bright future.

-Isn't it a great song? -Yes, thanks.

One minute.

Come with us. We've come to take you to jail.

Your case has been reopened. Come on.

Come on.

I'm coming. Don't misbehave.

Don't act smart.

-There's some problem. -What could it be?

What is it? You'll kill me too?

Take the rogue.

-Come on. -Come on.

[VEHICLES PASSING]

Come on. You've played with the law.

Now see how we play with you.

The last time, we showed you only a glimpse.

This time, you'll see the whole show.

It's my baton and your head.

You think you're a great lawyer?

This time, in court, I'll show you what law is.

Who said we're taking you to court?

You can also be killed in an encounter while trying to escape.

No?

Don't you think it will save time for all?

Yours, mine, the court's, everyone's?

Come on. Come on, will you?

Come on.

[GUN FIRE]

[GUN FIRE]

Mother! He...

-Inspector? You? -Yes, Ms. Sargam. I'm alive.

Thanks to this bullet-proof jacket.

Raj, I wasn't sure of your plan...

...that he'll take my pistol and shoot.

But I knew he'd react this way, if we insult him and get him angered.

Yes, but he'll be imprisoned only for seven years for attempt to murder.

If his case was really reopened, he would be in prison forever.

Attempt to murder is a big crime, uncle.

And shooting a policeman, on duty, in uniform is a big crime.

Just arrest him once, Inspector.

I'll never let him be free.

It is Raj Goyal's promise.

[SIREN]

While listening to your song in prison...

...I never thought a musician like you could kill someone.

And that too, a policeman.

Look, you can't stay here. You'll have to get out of here now.

I'll talk to boss and arrange to send you abroad.

But that needs a lot of money.

Can you arrange it?

You earned this money by stealing my music, right?

Then why hesitate to give me?

-Of course not. -Keep it outside.

-Hello, police? Police station? -What's he doing?

I'm calling from Abhijeet Mehta's home.

Tarang is here. Come here immediately. Hello.

Yes, Tarang is here.

Look.

He's threatening him and taking money.

[MUSIC PLAYING IN BACKGROUND]

So you want to settle down in life.

I mean you want to leave the country.

Yes, boss. He has the money too.

Actually, he's shot an inspector, boss. Now you tell me.

Inspector Rana?

Yes, boss.

He's alive.

[MUSIC PLAYING IN BACKGROUND]

-His lawyer? -Yes, Raj.

He's a rascal.

He planned everything to trap you in an attempt to murder.

[MUSIC PLAYING IN BACKGROUND]

Forget it. Why the long face?

Whatever had to happen has happened.

But boss, you'll have to arrange for two people.

Sargam right? Will she create a fuss or go quietly?

She loves him. She brought food in prison for him.

Then be ready. Leave on Saturday.

I'll set your program.

You have just three days.

That's enough.

Three days are enough.

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

Hello.

Yes, tell me, Tarang? Sorry, Ranjeet.

Bloody!

I know it's you. Tell me.

-Put Sargam on the line. -No.

Getting very angry? Of course, you will.

The police are searching for you.

You're in hiding. Then I'm not letting you talk to Sargam.

Of course, you'll be angry.

Hello?

Yes, I'm listening. Say what you want.

But remember that you're playing with death.

Now that you've made me a criminal...

...I'll surely commit the crime of your murder.

Forget murder, Ranjeet.

Just dare to continue threatening me.

The phone is being tapped.

Let us know where you're hiding.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Bring the car.

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

Come, ma'am.

[CAR DOOR CLOSES]

[TEMPLE BELL]

Bless you, son.

Don't be afraid, Aunt. I only want to talk. Please sit.

Aunt, if I kill your son...

...will you be able to forgive me?

No?

I can understand a mother's love.

But my love for Sargam is also true.

And your son and my love...

Aunt, what would you do if you were in my place?

Tell your son to get out of my way.

I can do anything for Sargam.

I can either kill or die for Sargam. I have killed too.

You know, I stabbed him 56 times.

He didn't even know that I love Sargam.

But your son knows.

I'll stab him 156 times.

He'll be unrecognisable.

Mother?

You look tensed. What is it?

Sargam, will you do us a favour?

Leave right now.

Not just from this house, but our lives too. Forever.

We want no ties with you.

Forget my son.

-Sister, what are you saying? -That's right.

Her relationship with Raj can get him killed.

And I can't risk my son's life.

Love is Tarang's aim in life.

And we can't suffer due to his obsession.

Sister, you once told Sargam not to think she's alone.

That you're like a mother to her?

I didn't know then that this girl has such a dangerous admirer...

...who can kill my son for marrying her.

Please. Spare us.

[SOBBING]

[CAR ENGINE STARTS]

Sargam!

[CAR DOOR CLOSES]

You shouldn't have hurt that girl, sister.

What is Sargam's fault if an insane man loves her?

He threatened you and you told Sargam...

Sister, will we change our lives just because someone threatened us?

-Will we break all our ties? -[RAJ] Uncle is right, mother.

You think he can kill me?

He doesn't have the guts to touch me.

You think your son is so weak?

[SOBBING]

No, mother, please. Be patient.

He can do us no harm.

He scared you to disturb us and to propel us to make a wrong move.

He's scheming, mother.

Where's Sargam's security?

Santosh! Deepak!

[CAR DOOR CLOSES]

[GASPS]

You?

-Come on, Sargam. Quickly. -Where?

Far away from here.

-Far away? -I'll explain on the way. Get in the car.

-But let me bring my stuff. -It's here.

-Come fast. -Tarang?

Tarang!

[GUN FIRE]

[GUN FIRE]

[GUN FIRE]

[GUN FIRE]

[CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

[CYCLE BELL]

[GUN FIRE]

What's wrong with him!

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

[FOOT STEPS]

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

[TRAIN HONKS]

[TRAIN HONKS]

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

The hall will have tight security. You and I are here.

The commissioner is here. Undercover policemen are here.

Raj?

Come, Sargam. We're discussing the security for your show.

I don't want to do this show.

I don't want to take any risks, Raj.

You know Tarang will surely come.

That's what we want.

This show is a trap laid by us for him.

You want to lose me, Raj?

What? You don't trust me? Look at me.

-Nothing will happen to you. -But Raj...

He's an animal, Sargam. A real animal.

You'll have to do this to have him trapped.

"Oh drummer"

"Oh drummer"

"Play the drum"

"Play the drum"

"The night is joyous"

"Talk with your eyes"

"The night is joyous"

"My bangles are clinking"

"My anklet is tinkling"

"My earring is shining secretly, slowly"

"Your love is a secret no more"

"The night is joyous"

"Play the drum"

"This night is young"

"I've said what I feel tonight"

"I'm afraid of what might happen"

"I'm afraid of what might happen"

"I'm dying of shame"

"Let go of your inhibitions"

"Let go of your inhibitions"

"The night is joyous"

"Play the drum"

"For that which is called love, beloved"

"There is no cure for it"

"It makes one restless"

"It makes one restless"

"It gives pain to one and all"

"This pain is priceless"

"This pain is priceless"

"The night is joyous"

"My bangles are clinking"

"My anklet is tinkling"

"My earring is shining secretly"

"Play the drum"

-[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY] -[GUN FIRE]

Raj.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Raj.

-Raj. -Relax. Don't worry.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

Come on, move. Surround the car.

Singh, get into the car with ma'am.

[TYRE SCREECH]

-[CAR DOORS OPEN] -[CAR DOORS CLOSES]

-Are you fine? -Yes.

Go home, I'll come soon.

Singh, be with her all the time.

-Okay, sir. Come. -Let's go.

Sir, come and see this. Sir, hurry.

-Look here, sir. -Oh, no! He's Sargam's driver.

-Oh, no. Let's go. -Come on.

Come on, everybody. Follow them.

Move. Come on!

Where are you taking the car?

[POLICE SIREN]

Yes, boss. Sargam is with me. Yes, boss.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[WATER PLOPS]

Don't worry, Sargam. Just a few hours are left.

Then we'll be together forever.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

In a new world, with only the two of us and our music.

We'll fulfill all our dreams, Sargam. All our dreams.

Sargam, what happened? Water.

[CELLPHONE RINGING]

Sargam? Hello.

[GASPS]

Hello?

[WATER PLOPS]

Tarang, where is this ship coming from for us?

Why do you bother?

I mean, where are we going?

Far away, where I won't be shot when I meet you.

Tarang, at least tell me where we are.

You're with me.

Tarang, this light? Could the police...

There's a lighthouse here.

Lighthouse?

It throws light to lead ships in the dark.

Like you lighten up my life.

Then, several ships must be coming here.

Yes. This is Janjira fort.

-Janjira fort? -Janjira fort?

Then our ship...

Sargam?

Sargam, where are you going?

Sargam?

[HORN HONKS]

[GASPS]

Sargam?

Sargam, what's wrong? Sargam?

Sargam?

Sargam, why are you running away from me?

[TYRE SCREECH]

Sargam?

Sargam, is this a joke?

We're leaving in a while and you...

I'm not coming with you, Tarang.

No! No! No!

What are you saying? Why not?

Why won't you come?

Because I don't love you.

No! Oh, no!

Sargam.

You don't love me?

That can't be true.

It's true, Tarang. I don't.

Lies! You told me that day...

I was scared. Yana's condition scared me.

[SOBBING]

Don't you feel anything for me?

You never loved me?

You were always a good friend for me, Tarang.

You mistook it for love.

[SOBBING]

And then, had you expressed your feelings earlier...

It's too late now, Tarang.

Raj has come into my life now.

-I love him, Tarang. -Sargam!

[GUN FIRE]

[TYRE SCREECH]

I did so much for your love.

And now you tell me...

Why, Sargam? Why?

Okay, Sargam. I want you to be happy.

I'll go away.

But it's true that I can never forget you while I'm alive.

I have only one way to solve your problem.

I'll kill myself and prove that I love you the most.

-No, Tarang. Tarang! -[GUN FIRE]

[FOOT STEPS]

Tarang! Tarang! Tarang!

Tarang! Tarang!

What have you done, Tarang?

Why did you do this, Tarang? It is madness to kill yourself!

Not madness. It's an obsession.

And look, my obsession has driven you crazy as well.

Otherwise, why would you feel sad and cry over my death?

Sargam!

Tarang!

What did you say? Raj has come into your life.

That's why you...

What if Raj ceases to exist?

-No. No. -Sargam!

Sargam!

Raj! Go away from here, Raj. Please go away, Raj.

Please go, Raj!

Raj!

Raj!

Oh, Raj. Oh, Raj.

Raj.

Raj.

[GUN FIRE]

-Patil, anything? -There's nothing, sir.

We searched for two hours. Nothing for miles.

Come on, move back. Don't gather over here. Come on.

Sir, the divers tried hard, but the body hasn't been found.

-I think the water carried it far away. -Yes, it's possible.

But tell them to search some more.

[CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

What are you thinking?

[EXHALE]

Silence is so sweet.

Our lives should also remain this peaceful now.

"This freshness, this simplicity"

"This love, this obsession"

"You are unique"

"My heart said you're the one"

-Raj... -No, Sargam.

This song is so famous that anyone can sing it.

Perhaps.

"You are my obsession"

"This freshness, this simplicity"

"This love, this obsession"

"Under the silken shade of the banyan"

"We were very happy in the village"

"We got trapped in the city"

"Look, where our life..."

"...has brought us!"

"This freshness, this simplicity"

"This love, this obsession"