♪ MY3 ♪
Everything will be ruined if his rashes act up again, Mythiri.
Don't do this.
Fuck!
I'm sure that she's in love with him.
She's intentionally doing all this to annoy me.
I can't watch this crap.
I turned it off, boss.
-Why, bro? -I can't see it either.
What did you do?
I can't see your ex-girlfriend being close to him, boss.
Would she not hold his hand or create problems just because you shut it off?
Don't you get it, boss?
The problem already occurred.
We're just postponing it.
-I'll knock your teeth out! -Boss...!
Forget him. He's useless.
Let's rewind it and see. Come on.
No, no. Please, please.
Doctor.
-We're saved. -Shit.
Hello, doctor.
How are you, Adhithya?
Since you didn't get any calls from me, I must be doing fine, right?
Superb. You've been happy ever since you got MY3, I suppose?
I can figure it out from your voice.
Yes, doctor.
MY3 was the one who saved my life today.
Wow, superb.
I think robots will take over as doctors in the future.
Don't forget us.
No way, doctor. No way.
I'll call you back soon. All right?
-Okay, bye. -Take care.
MY3.
Wait here for a minute.
MY3.
If you were a girl instead of a robot...
-Hey, why is he blindfolding her? -Hey, what...
Mythiri?
Mythiri, are you there?
Mythiri, can you hear me?
Now, open.
I love you, MY3.
I love you.
Will you marry me?
Oh, he's got game.
I would've asked you this if you were a woman.
But you're a robot.
I love you, too.
"Love you, too"?
Because you're my boss.
-I think you're in love with Tara. -Tara?
Tara's just a friend.
My childhood friend.
MY3.
Shall we go out and have fun?
I'll give you a special gift.
Come, let's go.
Come.
MY3?
Yes, boss.
What special gift did he mean?
-What could it be? -Forget that.
He's absolutely smitten.
What if he kisses her and calls it a special gift?
A kiss is still fine, Keerthana.
What if he goes beyond, and his rashes return?
Exactly.
-You... -Boss, I'm just stating facts.
Indeed, boss.
Oh, shit!
Boss...
-Did it connect? -Where did he go?
What's up, scientist kid?
Did you come to see me?
Is something wrong with the food?
Yes, food! You cook meat only twice a week.
Why not all seven days of the week?
You think you'll put on weight like a wrestler, eating meat all week?
Sir, just accept the fact that you don't know how to cook meat.
Don't you body-shame him.
Are you aware of the power of social media?
-Fool! -Hey!
Is this necessary amidst all the problems we're going through?
You're lucky there's low storage space.
Shut up!
Anna, we want to meet Adhithya sir.
His number is out of reach.
Isn't he home?
No, thambi, he just wore new clothes and went out with that girl.
Do you know where they went?
Can you ask them to share their location?
They would've gone to a nice location.
Why would they tell me all that?
Okay, thank you.
Hey, scientist. One minute.
Adhithya sir was suffering alone all this while.
He's been happy and jovial ever since that girl arrived.
Okay?
Why don't you guys get them married?
Hey, oldie! Your boss can't marry her till the day I die!
Why are you getting mad? Are you her brother?
Who's the brother? Huh?
-Calling me her brother? -Why are you getting mad for no reason?
He's not your assistant.
He might beat you up.
Eliyas, if Adhithya had touched Mythiri and got his rashes,
he would've called and abused you left and right till now.
If he didn't get rashes after touching her,
he'll definitely marry Mythiri.
So it's a loss for you anyway you look at it.
Also, we don't know where they went now.
Hey, what if he went to see the doctor?
Which doctor?
-You are... -Sir.
-Dr. Moorthy? -Yeah.
Hi, I'm Eliyas, the scientist.
I was the one who sold MY3 to Adhithya.
-Oh, it was you? -Yes.
-Please come. -Thanks.
Meena, this is Eliyas.
I told you about a robot in Adhithya's house, right?
This is the scientist who designed it.
He's 10 years ahead of us.
Sir, am I interrupting your celebration?
It's nothing. Just her birthday.
It comes every year.
Ever since you invented MY3,
Adhithya seems to be ecstatic!
He's occupied, busy...
And I'm free.
He has stopped calling me.
-Actually, you've done a good job, Eliyas. -There's a small problem in that, sir.
What problem?
Sir, actually,
this MY3 robot is modelled after my ex-girlfriend, Mythiri.
Okay.
There was a problem with MY3 in the last minute.
-So... -So?
I sent my ex-girlfriend as the robot to his house.
Hey!
What are you saying?
You sent your ex-girlfriend, dressed up as the robot?
Hey, he's allergic to human touch.
He gets rashes with just a touch.
It might even cause him a stroke.
Do you know about this or not?
Sir, I know some of it.
That's why we put headphones in her ears and lens in her eyes,
and keep monitoring things from inside the lab, sir.
But a while ago,
Adhithya and MY3 got emotional,
held hands and almost k-kissed.
But we don't know for sure if they touched.
If they did, there would've been a big problem and we'd have been in a soup.
Please help us, sir.
Hey, you did such a dangerous thing and are telling me so casually...
If there was a problem, I'd have received a call, but I didn't.
Did you get a call?
No, sir.
What should I do now?
Sir, I actually went to Adhithya sir's house to check the status.
But Adhithya sir was not home, neither was the MY3 robot.
I think he went out with MY3. But I don't know where.
You would know, sir.
He never goes out.
He even goes to office only once a week.
He should come back home no matter where he goes.
Y-Yes, sir.
Let's go and wait there no matter how long it takes.
-Okay. Let's go, sir. -Come on.
Hey, keep the cake in the fridge, or it might attract ants.
I'll eat later, okay?
-Good morning, sir. -Good morning.
MY3, come inside.
-MY3, hide behind me, okay? -Okay, boss.
Hide, okay?
Hey, Tara.
Hi.
I'm so sorry.
I shouldn't have behaved that way the other day.
I was not feeling well.
It's okay. Sorry accepted.
Did you come all this way to say that?
No, actually, I want to give you a surprise.
Surprise?
MY3.
Who's this? She looks like a doll.
Tara, this is MY3.
MY3, this is Tara.
Hi, Tara. Nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you too.
She is...
She's actually my... Shall we talk inside?
Come.
Let's go.
Yeah, tell me.
Tara, this is my girlfriend.
I'm in love with her.
I've decided to marry her.
It wouldn't be so nice to say this on the call.
That's why I came here in person to tell you.
How's my selection?
What? Are you in love with her?
You're going to marry her?
What are you saying?
Are you mad?
Yes, I'm mad.
Madly in love with her.
You're in London and I'm in Ooty.
Long-distance relationships won't work for me.
MY3 will be with me all the time and take care of me.
That's why.
Why don't you find a nice man, marry him and get settled?
Get up.
-Why? What happened? -I said get up!
-Get up, MY3. -Up.
Adhithya, you could've told me this over a call.
Why did you choose to come in person and humiliate me?
You insulted me that day for coming to your house like this.
You came to my house today and are insulting me.
What's on your mind?
Chill. Relax.
Cool, okay?
She's not a girl as you think.
A humanoid robot.
Name is MY3.
There's a number in her name.
Oh, God!
I can't believe it.
She looks like a real woman.
I can't believe this.
Even I felt the same at first.
And then I got used to it.
Now, I don't feel like I'm talking to a robot but my own girlfriend.
Okay, Adhithya, can you ask your robot to wait outside?
I feel disturbed.
I need to talk to you privately.
Hey, that's just a machine.
I brought her here, and I have to take her back home.
Let it just be there in a corner.
What's the matter?
No, Adhithya, since it looks like a real woman,
I don't like it.
So, just...
-Or I might do something to it. -Tara, Tara.
Don't talk like a fool, Tara.
That's just a machine.
I can't let it be alone.
Try to understand.
You're calling me a fool and insulting me?
Can you send this robot away or not?
No, what will you do?
What will I do?
Hey...
This robot just slapped me.
And you're laughing at it?
Hey, sorry.
Listen.
It's programmed to attack you if you touch it.
You were unaware of it and...
Don't touch my robot without my permission next time, okay?
Oh, is that robot more important to you than me?
To be very frank,
I came here to tell you that.
But, instead, you... Hey!
-How dare you? -Tara.
Get your hands off me, Tara.
You will insult me in front of a robot?
-Tell me. -Get your hands off, Tara. We'll talk.
-MY3, take your hands off. Tara... -Tell me.
Please.
Tara, please.
That robot slapped me, and you were just laughing about it.
Tara... MY3, get your hand off of me.
You!
Get lost!
Isn't the watch working?
MY3.
Can you see my rashes?
-No, boss. -No?
No.
The watch is functioning.
When Tara hugged me last time, I got rashes all over and felt sick.
How? Feels like magic.
Come on, let's go before she returns.
I'm so happy.
Yay me!
MY3, please sit.
Careful.
Are we all good?
Greetings, sir.
Wait, I'm coming.
-Greetings, sir. -Greetings.
-Greetings, sir. -Hi.
Wait.
♪ Hey, Ms. Robot You've become my first love ♪
Good.
♪ You have touched my heart ♪
Hello.
Good to see you. Good to know you.
-Cap. Good. -Sir.
♪ Hey, Ms. Robot ♪
♪ You've become my first love ♪
-Bye. -Nothing for me?
♪ If you caress me I'll be free of my curses ♪
Hey, kid.
♪ You, a machine, touched me And I have changed ♪
♪ A beautiful life is what I see Ahead of myself now ♪
Nice meeting you.
♪ She was made for me She is an electric flower ♪
Cute boys.
♪ While you were just on your way, You made me fall ♪
♪ Oh, oh ♪
♪ Hey, Ms. Robot You've become my first love ♪
♪ If you caress me I'll be free of my curses ♪
♪ Beautifully, I've become rust On iron ♪
♪ I've become the beat of a stone-cold heart ♪
♪ You, Ms. Robot Embody my mother's love ♪
♪ You are mine always, Ms. Robot ♪
♪ Hey, Ms. Robot ♪
Let's go, MY3.
Come.
-Anna. -Thambi?
Why are you standing far away? Come closer.
No, that's not good for you.
That was in the past. Come closer.
-No, thambi. -Will you come closer or not?
-No. -Come on.
-Come on, Anna. -No, thambi!
Let go of me.
Let me go.
Nothing happened?
All these years, you took care of this house and this garden, all alone.
I can't thank you enough for that.
-Thank you, anna. -Thambi.
I never expected you to speak like this.
I'm so glad, thambi.
I'll be with you till I die, thambi.
Happy to hear that, Anna. Now, you wanted to say something?
The scientist and your doctor have been waiting for you.
Hi, doctor. Hi, Eliyas.
Wait, I'm coming.
Anna, it was fine all these days.
I won't need them anymore.
MY3 is here after all.
Here, lock it up.
Let's go, MY3.
Eliyas.
Come.
Doctor, I've seen medical miracles only in movies.
I'm experiencing it in my life for the first time, doctor.
I walked among crowds of people, visited public places...
No matter whom I touch... Now, look.
Look, I'm touching you as well. I've got no rashes.
-Sir. -Nothing happened to me.
Nothing happened. See?
MY3 is the reason for it.
I'm so happy, doctor.
So happy.
Doctor.
In all these years,
today's the only day I lived like a normal human being.
Eliyas and his team are the reason for it.
All credit goes to them.
Thank you so much, Eliyas.
I thought you just gave me a regular robot.
I never expected you to give me a magical robot.
When MY3 is with me,
no matter whom I touch, I don't get any rashes.
See?
I'm so happy!
I can go anywhere I like and touch anyone I want.
Guys, why do you look shocked?
Aren't you happy about my recovery?
-No... -No...
We're actually happy.
-Then? -But how's this possible?
I don't get it.
-I need to conduct a research and-- -Keep quiet, doctor.
A good thing happened and you're all about your research. Forget it.
Eliyas, you must do me a huge favour.
What can I possibly...
My life changed after MY3 came into it.
So I've decided to keep MY3 forever.
I don't care about the expenses.
Let's finalise it.
-Deal? -No, sir. Not possible.
Actually, after our three-month contract,
I promised to sell MY3 to another investor.
Don't be silly, Eliyas.
Give me that investor's number. I'll call him.
-Come on. -No, sir. It's confidential.
Oh.
-Confidential? -Yes, sir.
So you won't give MY3 to me, right?
Sorry, sir.
Forgive me.
Okay.
MY3, come on, hit me.
MY3.
-Sir. -Yes, boss.
-MY3, come on, hit me. -Sir, what... Hey.
Okay.
Mr. Eliyas.
There are two public nuisance cases on MY3 already.
And now domestic violence.
You all will go to jail if I report it.
I'll use my influence
-and bring only MY3 out of jail. -Sir, that's not fair.
MY3 will be with me forever, for free.
What do you say?
Tell me.
-What are you looking at? -Tell me.
Say something, Eliyas.
Are you feeling dizzy?
-I'm waiting, Eliyas. -I asked if you are dizzy.
Hey, Eliyas. Are you all right?
What happened, Eliyas?
-Eliyas. Hey. -Eliyas.
Hi.
Please sit.
How's Eliyas now?
He's absolutely fine.
His blood pressure dropped because of stress and overwork.
I have given him medicines. He'll be all right.
-Why don't you get some rest? -I don't need any rest, doctor.
It's okay.
Keerthana, where are the other two assistants, Ram and Sam?
I've sent them to the main lab for some important work.
Should I call them here?
It's okay. No problem.
Who'd take care of Eliyas? That's why.
I'm here. I'll take care of him.
I'm his personal assistant and a close friend.
-You know it. -Correct.
-You get some rest. -Come on, how can I?
Is MY3 fine?
-All good? -Yeah.
I just put MY3 up for charging. Should I unplug it?
Hey, no, no. Let its battery charge fully.
Only then will it be active. It will be with me forever, after all.
Adhithya.
It's already late.
Why don't you rest for a while?
-We'll look after him. He'll be all right. -Okay.
Okay. Bye, doctor.
-Bye. -Bye.
Well,
my life changed ever since MY3 came into it, doctor.
MY3 is like my precious treasure.
It could be a machine for others.
But it's my everything.
I want it to be with me forever.
Let me go once I get Eliyas' signature after he wakes up.
He's in deep sleep.
It'll take two hours for him to wake up.
Should I give him shock treatment and wake him up?
-Tell me. -Shock treatment?
No, it's okay. Poor guy, doctor.
It's okay. I'll get going.
-Bye. -Yeah, okay.
Take care of him.
We will. You may go.
-Take care. -He'll be all right. Go rest up.
Oh, man!
Oh, God!
I can't act as MY3 for a second longer!
Why didn't Adhithya get his rashes when he touched me?
How long should I act?
How would Adhithya react once he knows that I'm acting?
Just thinking about it will make my head explode!
I can't do it.
Mythiri, no matter what legal action Adhithya takes against me,
I don't care even if he destroys this lab,
I'm going to tell Adhithya that you're not a robot but a real girl.
What do you say?
You're right, boss.
The sooner we tell Adhithya, the better it is.
Because every day we delay, his reactions might change.
If we tell Adhithya the truth in his current mindset,
I really don't know how he'd react to it.
Mythiri, we have only two options.
Either tell the truth to Adhithya
or go back and act like MY3 again.
But if you continue to act,
his reaction might turn even worse the day he gets to know the truth.
So we don't have another choice.
I'm going to tell him the truth.
Doctor, we'll go talk to him.
-Wait. -Five minutes, doctor. We'll be back.
Wait a minute.
I just spoke to a doctor from America, who's treating a similar patient.
What did he say? Anything serious?
This is not a dermatological issue as we thought.
It's a kind of psychological disorder,
stemming from trust issues.
Trust issues?
I don't understand.
If they trust someone completely,
they don't get rashes when touched by them or by others with them nearby.
Since Adhithya trusted MY3 completely,
he didn't get any rashes.
Okay, doctor. What's the problem in telling him the truth now?
Because of the trust he had in his wife after the wedding, that patient
didn't get any rashes.
Once she left him,
his rashes increased rapidly and resulted in death by stroke.
These patients have zero tolerance for betrayal.
Doctor, can we never talk about it to Adhithya?
Impossible.
We can never tell Adhithya that MY3 is a girl and not a robot.
That'll put his life in danger.
As Adhithya's personal doctor,
I'll definitely not allow this.
Okay, doctor, what can we do now?
Is there no solution to this issue?
We'll think about it.
The rest is up to...