[suspenseful music playing]
[music intensifies]
What is a woman's strand of hair doing on your shoulder?
[suspenseful music playing]
Aanya was sitting on this cushion.
I am sure it's Aanya's strand of hair.
Bro, believe me...
Believe me, I swear on Karkardooma
that no woman has rested her head on my shoulder.
[playful music playing]
Bro, believe me.
Then, where did this strand of hair come from?
Whose is it?
It might be Gabru's! His hair.
[playful music playing]
It smells of women's shampoo and conditioner.
Gabru's?
We will find out now. Hold it.
Will you hold it or will you roam around with it on your shoulder?
[playful music playing]
[music intensifies]
[playful music playing]
Shaurya, come here.
Hurry up!
Stand behind him.
Unless you tell me where this strand of hair came from,
this trimmer will keep running on your head.
Shaurya, hold him.
Hold him tight.
[trimmer buzzing]
No! No, bro!
[trimmer buzzing]
- No, bro! - Please forgive...
Him!
Ask him to answer me.
- Tell him! - Yes!
No, bro! I don't know where the strand of hair came from.
Mr. Sinha!
It's my hair! Look! I...
I shampooed and conditioned it.
This is too much, Mr. Sinha. Just because of my strand of hair,
you would've turned him bald.
I roam around in the house all day long.
The hair tends to fall when I do this.
Keep your hair in place,
even if it means you have to wear a cap or a plastic bag.
Not even a strand of a woman's hair should be in this house from now on.
Do you understand?
It starts with one hair and ends with a woman in this house,
and then someone will get married.
For the sake of this family's happiness, I can't take this risk.
Hold this!
Hold it!
Thank you! Thank you, Ms. Mango!
I have hair on my head because of you. Thank you!
- Welcome. - Thank you, bro!
Did you see that?
There was a scene because of a strand of hair.
If Yug finds out who this strand of hair belongs to,
then everyone will have to go bald in this house.
Shaurya, listen! Mr. Sinha's mentality is dangerous
for you and everyone in this house. I...
I will fearlessly talk to him today.
I will have a word with him.
[music playing]
[grunts]
[suspenseful music playing]
Ma'am, your timing of hurting your head
is so wrong.
Yes, ma'am.
It's fine! Your future daughter-in-law,
who is my sister,
will handle everything! Don't worry.
Not just hers,
she will ensure that Yug's brothers also get married.
[snaps]
You are right, ma'am.
If Yug agrees to Shaurya's marriage,
he will have to agree to get married too.
Hold... Hold on!
What are you doing with my saris, ma'am?
- What? - Ma'am, look!
This sari will look good on your second daughter-in-law.
I mean, Shaurya's future wife.
Hey! Why?
Why would I give her my sari?
I won't give it to her.
Let me explain. Look!
You will give this sari to Yug
and ask him to give it
to your second daughter-in-law.
Give it to Aanya as an auspicious gift.
And once he gives this sari to her as an auspicious gift
and fixes Shaurya and Aanya's marriage,
we will jump in and say...
Before the younger brother gets married...
The older brother has to get married. [both]
Yes!
[suspenseful music playing]
Mr. Sinha!
Is it okay to create a scene over a strand of hair?
I know
and I understand your hatred towards women.
But it's not right that your brother has to bear the brunt...
Listen, I will decide what is right or wrong for my brothers. Please!
Yes, I agree.
You decide.
But they are young.
When will they have girlfriends if not now?
Why do you want to ruin my brothers' lives?
Falling in love is just brain fever!
And there is no cure for it.
There is only one way to stay away from this.
And that is to stay away from women.
I will not let my brother get into this. Okay?
[pensive music playing]
Mr. Sinha!
It's not necessary that every relationship hurts.
The wounds given by love can only be healed by love.
[pensive music playing]
Just because things didn't work out between you and Lata,
doesn't mean the same will happen with your brothers.
[vocalisation]
Please!
Don't mention Lata's name in this matter.
I am really sorry.
I don't want to hurt you by mentioning Lata's name.
I am just trying to explain
that sharing your pain is the only way to be free from it.
You've kept this pain bottled up for years.
But by doing that, you're hurting yourself
and your brothers too.
Unburden your heart, Mr. Sinha!
Forget about your past.
Are you going to teach me how to live my life?
Your dad is a criminal.
You have no family, home or values.
You've probably had many boyfriends
and now you're giving me advice on relationships?
Enough, Mr. Sinha!
How dare you say such a thing about me?
[music intensifies]
[music fades]
Look!
Look what I have.
Maeri!
What are you doing here? The doctor has asked you to rest.
- Please come. - Okay! Hmm!
Be careful!
He's not even willing to hear me out.
How will I solve Shaurya and Aanya's problem?
I am sure Yug will hang me upside down because of Aanya.
I am certain.
God!
Why? Why does Yug hate women?
What...
'I know the answer, but I can't tell you.'
'Everyone is paying a price for his broken marriage.'
How do we change the way
Mr. Sinha feels about women?
[somber music playing]
Ms. Mango, please come up with something.
- I have an idea! - What?
- Idea! - Enough with these riddles and suspense.
- What is it? - Fine! Call Aanya. I will share with both of you.
[suspenseful music playing]
[phone ringing]
Hi, my cutie patootie pie!
Ah... Before you continue this...
Hi! I am also here.
We called because I have to say something to you.
Listen, Mr. Sinha will register your case on Monday.
That is when he might find out Shaurya's name.
We have two days!
In two days,
you have to win Mr. Sinha's heart
and gain his trust!
You need to fix his belief that all women are bad.
Ms. Mango, two days?
This is mission impossible!
Even our boxers take more than two days to dry clean.
How will you change a man in two days? What are you doing?
Baby! Calm down. Relax!
You know that I don't try to impress anyone.
People get impressed automatically.
So, your brother will also be so impressed
that within two days, he will
say that there is no better girl
than Aanya!
Wow! This overconfidence can save us this time, Shaurya.
Listen! If Mr. Sinha likes Aanya,
then he might accept your relationship.
Yes!
We must impress Mr. Sinha!
Will you do it?
Thanks!
[pensive music playing]
- Greetings, Mr. Mishra! - Hello, sir.
My son's wedding has been finalised. I have the invitation card.
Please attend.
Mr. Mishra, everyone knows what I think about marriage.
But thank you for the invite and sweets.
Is that why you took the day off today?
I was in the court all day long, sir.
Really?
Kairi Sharma, my assistant, came to you with the case file, right?
No, sir.
She didn't bring a case file to me.
[phone ringing]
- See you, sir. I will make a move. - Sure.
- I have to distribute the cards. - Sure! Congratulations!
Do attend, sir.
[pensive music playing]
Why did Kairi lie to me?
'Did you draft and submit Aanya's petition in court?'
'Mr. Mishra, our clerk, took the day off today,'
'so, I will do it on Monday.'
[swing creaks]
[music intensifies]
Kairi!
[swing creaks]
Why was Mr. Mishra not at work today?
He... He is ill.
I called him and told him
that I want to urgently give him a file.
He said he is unwell.
It doesn't come with a warning.
Hmm! Makes sense!
That is right. Illnesses are deceptive.
They seem like one thing but are actually something else.
Aanya's case file is in the study room, right?
Will you bring it? I need to prepare something.
'If he reads that her boyfriend's name is S Sinha,'
'then he will know that it's Shaurya Sinha.'
What's wrong? Is the file fine or did it also fall sick?
[chuckles]
How can the file fall sick?
I will get it right away!
- Kairi! - Yes?
Study room!
Hmm! Of course!
[vocalisation]
[pensive music playing]
Things will get worse if Mr. Sinha reads his name.
How do I stop him
from reading this name?
[music intensifies]
Idea!
[paper rustling]
Mr. Sinha! Mr. Sinha, hurry up and come here!
[music intensifies]
What's wrong? Are...
Mr. Sinha, look at what Gabru did.
He tore the paper.
How did he end up in my study?
I don't know. He chewed up the name where the boyfriend's name was.
[suspenseful music playing]
Instead of the file,
he chewed up the paper with the boy's name on it.
Yes. It's possible
that Gabru was furious about that man, so he chewed up the name.
What was his name?
Ah...
It started with 'V', I think.
No...
M...
I can't recall. I am looking for it, but I didn't write it down.
You remember everything that has to do with my personal life,
but nothing about work!
You know how much this case means to me.
This is my only chance to have a clean image.
How can you be so insensitive about this case?
I can't stand people
who take work lightly.
[tense music playing]
[sighs]
[music playing]
Should I ask for Mr. Majnu's help?
His suggestions have always helped.
I should ask him. He might
be able to tell me what I should do.
[typing]
Mr. Majnu, I am in a fix.
I have lied to my boss.
Telling him the truth is difficult
and lying is wrong.
What should I do?
No, Kairi, don't send this message.
He doesn't want to meet you.
[pensive music playing]
[uptempo music playing]
First, she lied about Mr. Mishra.
And then the paper tore...
Kairi is hiding something from me.
But what?
[suspenseful music playing]
[pensive music playing]
[thud]
Kids, play properly. Be careful.
No fighting and no noise.
[pensive music playing]
Kairi is still texting Majnu.
'Mr. Majnu, I am in a fix.'
'I have lied to my boss.'
'Telling him the truth is difficult and lying is wrong.'
'What should I do?'
I was right!
But why did she lie to me?
I will find out for sure.
[music playing]
Kairi, why are you feeling so guilty?
Technically, you haven't lied.
You are just keeping the truth.
But hiding the truth only paves the way for lies.
Goddess, what should I do?
Please help! Please!
[phone ringing]
Mr. Majnu?
[phone ringing]
Tell me! Why have you called?
[music playing]
Curiosity!
Curiosity compelled me to call you.
That's it!
And what are you curious about?
You dropped a message.
That you lied to your boss.
What did you lie to your boss about?
[thud]
I didn't mean to send that message.
It went by mistake.
Why do you care?
Just like you ignored meeting me,
you could've ignored this too.
Ignore?
No! I didn't want to ignore.
The thing is, I had a flight to catch to London.
So, I wanted to be on time.
Ignore? Never!
Are you really in London?
Yes, I am at Oxford Street, London.
Ah... Near the bridge.
Vegetable vendor! Buy vegetables!
Buy potatoes, onion and bottle gourd.
Buy onion, potato, cabbage and tomatoes.
Buy onion...
Quiet! Go ahead! Go!
Do you get coriander free with vegetables in London too,
or does it only happen here?
'Why did this vegetable vendor have to show up now?'
You are an expert in lying.
That's a lot of flavours!
- Give them to me! - This one is mine!
Me...
By the way, you could've told me that you don't want to meet.
Why were you playing hide and seek?
'What has she lied to me about?'
'Yug, you must pretend to be Majnu to find out.'
'Have patience. No matter how much it bothers you,'
'just be sweet.'
[pleasant music playing]
Hello? You are quiet again.
You talk so much in the recording.
But what happens to you when you talk to me?
That's because you don't know, but you
are very beautiful.
Too beautiful!
I become nervous when I see you.
It's been a long time since I broke up.
I am not used to talking to girls.
Especially with a beautiful girl like you.
Really!
[pleasant music playing]
[song playing]
[song fades]