"God, listen to my prayers."
"This is the moment."
"The story ended before it started."
"You can ask me to sacrifice anything."
"I am ready. Accept that this is what destiny wants."
"If you stand by me, through every storm,"
"I accept it all."
We are here.
Oh! It's chilly here.
Thanks for your jacket.
You're most welcome.
What are we supposed to do now?
What will we do now?
I mean, where are we?
Do you know this place? Will we get cabs here?
I am not a tourist guide.
Where are you going?
The hotel I am staying in is close-by.
So, I'll walk it.
Oh! Right.
Right.
Good. I'll also go to...
I mean...
If you want, you can come with me to my hotel.
I'll ask them to arrange for a cab for you.
So they'll drop you
to the place you are going.
Will that be okay, Ms Farooqui?
Yes. That will be perfectly fine, Mr Khan.
Okay.
Darn it!
Who was he?
He looked like a Pakistani.
Dreamy eyes, jawline...
No, no! I think he was Indian.
No. I think he was Swiss.
No, no! He is Irish.
Irish? - Yes. From Iran.
From Iran!
Yeah.
Run, Zoya.
Run as far as you can.
Whether he is Indian or Pakistani
or Irish... From Iran...
I, Salman, will find you from any corner of this world.
Let's go, boys.
My phone's battery is dead.
To top it all, I don't know the language people speak here.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered you.
Has something happened? Why are you so serious?
But something happened to you. Why are you not serious?
Oh my...
Oh! Now I understand why you are in a foul mood.
Your game was spoiled, right?
Game?
Isn't that what you call hunting?
I know, okay?
The hobby of the rich!
Go with bags full of weapons, especially to another country,
to kill innocent animals.
Salman and his friends do the same. So, I know all of it.
By the way, I am personally totally against it.
I see. - I am serious.
And you know what? I am glad you blew Salman's friends' cars up.
Do you know why?
Innocent animals got saved.
You know what? If you don't want to talk to me, you can tell me.
I am not interested in interfering in others' lives either.
I can see that. That's why you've been quiet all this while.
You are being sarcastic! - What?
Do you want to see souvenirs? They look good.
Come on.
Not bad!
You can smile!
Excuse me? - I saw you
smiling at those ladies.
This is so typical.
You started smiling as soon as you saw foreign women.
Isn't this how Indian men behave?
Why did you come with me, Ms Farooqui?
You should've managed on your own.
You don't have to feel offended about it, Mr Khan.
I am just trying to explain something to you.
It's an unknown country.
Every country has its own norms.
People have a different temperament.
They have their own culture, dressing sense, behaviour and views.
You are in a different city.
Do you think you can do as you please and no one will mind?
Things don't work like that.
We should behave according to the place we are in.
If you roam around like this, people will obviously look at you.
People are looking at you, not me.
I think your clothes don't match.
Is that why you had been walking with a long face all this while?
Because I took your jacket?
Seriously?
I don't want your jacket. Please take it back.
I'll figure it out, Mr Khan.
What I'll do is I'll get a cab booked.
And then, I'll call Sana. I'll wait at the restaurant.
And... Oh!
No! What I was saying is
she'll get my stuff.
I'll book the flight tickets and then...
But how will I book the ticket?
I don't have my purse. My purse is with Sana.
I really need to call...
My phone's battery is also low, Mr Khan.
I...
Mr Khan! Mr Khan...
Mr Khan!
Plan B is you can meet Sana at this hotel's restaurant.
Oh! Do you think I didn't come up with this plan?
I already thought of it. I was going to tell you about it.
I'll tell you what,
I am very good at making plans.
No, no! I am not kidding. Listen to me. Listen to me!
Here is a poetry.
'When you visit my grave, instead of a flower, offer a 'jalebi'.'
Here!
'When you visit my grave, instead of a flower, offer a 'jalebi'.'
'So what if plan A didn't work?'
'I have plan B.'
Thank you. Thank you.
She's not with me. She's crazy.
What?
Zoya... Zoya can't run away with anyone. It's impossible.
We can't even think of it.
She doesn't know anyone here.
It must have been her secret lover
who came here following her from London.
Why shouldn't we think of this possibility?
Goldie isn't lying. What do you say?
Yes. Fatima is right.
And mom, that man fired at my men.
Imagine! Had I been there, I might have got shot too.
Darn!
He had a gun!
We also have a gun.
Goldie, did you show Zoya...
Mom! - O Almighty!
I hope they didn't kidnap Zoya.
Our reputation has been tarnished.
That girl dragged our name
through the muck and ran away. What do you say?
Yes. She ran away!
What are you saying? Salman, I think you are mistaken.
Zoya doesn't know any such man. Trust me.
I am going to get a migraine.
O Almighty! - You...
Sana, please light some lavender candles in my room. - Okay.
Please hurry up.
Goldie, don't worry.
I'll look for a nice bride for you. - Mom!
Zoya is my bride.
If you want to look for a bride, find one for dad.
I'll only marry Zoya.
If Zoya refuses to marry me,
its consequence will be dire.
No, it's fine. You know what to do, right?
Yes, sir. I'll do the needful.
Mr Khan, your guns won't be lost on the way to your room.
I mean, I know you care, but you look so stressed!
Ms Farooqui, if you don't fear losing something,
it means you don't care about it.
Hey, isn't that Asad Ahmed Khan?
Excuse me! What was that?
Why did you pull me like that?
Some people noticed us.
They were taking our photographs. - Oh, seriously!
Don't make excuses, Mr Khan.
Just because I was being friendly with you, did you think
I'd come and fall in your arms...
The way you pulled me,
people will think I ran away from my wedding.
Oh! I was thinking you didn't run away from your wedding.
Oh Almighty! I ran away alone.
But people will think I ran away with you.
Don't worry.
Looking at us together, no one will think that we are together.
Indian? - Yes.
Actually, we've also come here to attend a wedding.
By the way, congratulations to you two.
Excuse me.
He is not with me.
What was that? - Crazy Indians!
Ma'am, Asad Ahmed Khan hasn't boarded the flight.
He was last seen at a hotel in Belgrade.
Zoya Farooqui was also with him.
She is still with Asad Ahmed Khan.
Ma'am, Zoya Farooqui...
Let's look at the files. - Sure, ma'am.
Until your plan is finalised, you can stay here.
Make yourself...
Comfortable.
I saw that, Mr Khan. - What?
The disgusted look you gave me!
I'll tell you what, please don't judge me.
A bride is not allowed to eat anything on the wedding day.
I've been running away to save my life since morning.
You didn't bother to offer me anything
to eat or drink.
I ate... What is this? I took the packet of popcorn and ate some,
you are reacting as if...
Hey...
You are reacting as if I committed a crime!
It's okay. I'll pay for it. Don't worry.
What?
It's nothing. I was thinking about my day.
It started off quite well.
Smooth, well planned, just the way I like it.
By evening, I am in my room with a person
who can't eat without dropping it.
Did I ask you to bump into me?
Did I ask you to sit in my car?
Did I expect Salman to send his goons to kill me?
I'll tell you what, Mr Khan,
relax.
We can't plan everything every time.
Sometimes, we just have to go with the flow.
You know, had you known me a bit, you wouldn't have said that to me.
Oh! And you think you know everything about me!
Mr Khan!
Hello!
What? Do you know everything...
Mr Khan!
Yes, Ms Farooqui?
Never mind!
The day you find out about me,
you'll be bewildered.
It'll make our head swim!
We've been tracking this case for so long.
This time, our work will be done.
Yes. She ran away from her wedding.
It seems she is in some trouble.
It doesn't mean our task will become easy.
Who is Zoya Farooqui?
It seems I don't know her.
I've been betrayed!
It seems someone has mixed milk powder
in my protein shake.
Drink this.
Once I find Zoya...
I found her! - Where... Where is she?
Here. Take a look.
This looks like a hotel.
I think she is there.
Hey!
This is the same guy.
See!
I am not going to spare her!
Hey!
Sir, my phone!
Zoya!
Yes?
Could you hurry up?
I need to take my stuff.
Take it. It's your room.
Oh! And guess what? I am vegan.
I won't eat you up.
I am fine. Please hurry up.
Okay.
Coach! - Given that you are so punctual,
you should have reached the airport by now.
Where are you?
Yes, coach. I got a little delayed. - Delay!
What are you doing in Serbia that you got delayed?
Nothing, coach. I'll see you at the airport.
Will you come alone or with her?
With whom?
The girl you were focussing on in the shooting arena.
Oh, her? - What do you mean by that?
Is there someone else too?
No, coach. I'll see you at the airport.
Asad, listen to me. Asad, wait...
Why did you...
This is my shirt.
I know. See! It's loose.
I... I'll return it, Mr Khan.
It's okay. You can keep it.
Did you get offended?
Mr Khan, you are behaving as if I took your kidney.
No, Se... - Excuse me.
Mr Khan, do you have only one shirt?
I saw your bag. It's full of shirts.
Do one thing. Give me your address.
I'll courier it to you.
You want my address!
Don't you think you are showing too much interest in me?
Wow!
Just because I asked for your address,
you assumed that I am interested in you!
I'll tell you what, Mr Khan, I'm from London.
And there, it's called good manners.
Hello, mom, are you okay?
Mom, I am really sorry, but...
You are going to your dad, right?
Many years ago, he'd rendered us homeless in no time.
Mom, he is still my dad.
I know that, Zoya.
What if he refuses to accept you even today?
Maybe he's sorry for his action, and that's why he called me.
If he has called me after so many years,
there must be some reason, mom.
Your dad doesn't do anything without reason.
I can't stop you,
but I'll surely pray for you.
I'll be fine, mom. Don't worry.
Listen...
Salman... - Salman won't find out where you are going.
Take care, sweetheart.
You too.
Bye, mom.
Are you leaving?
No, I have to take it out for a walk. So...
This cheerful personality of yours... - Oh...
"This is the moment."
"Keep walking with bated breath,"
"you don't know what awaits you."
"God, listen to my prayers."
You have to check out tomorrow morning. This room is yours.
"This is the moment."
"The story ended before it started."
"You can ask me to sacrifice anything."
"I am ready. Accept that this is what destiny wants."
Delivery for Asad Ahmed Khan.
Please take this to his room.
One minute, sir.
Can you pass that bottle of water, please? - Sure.
Sir, your bottle!
Greetings, mom. - Asad!
Asad, are you okay? - Yes, I am fine.
I saw you on TV. You looked worked up.
Najma wanted to see your interview,
but you left!
Where did you go?
Did you go to meet someone?
No, mom. Just like that.
Now, come back soon.Okay, Asad?
You know, Najma and Reyaz are very happy.
We've come out for dinner.
Ayan, do you think we'll get 'gajar halwa' here?
Why not, mom? We'll get it here. We'll get it there.
In fact, we'll get it everywhere. What? 'Gajar halwa'!
'Rashid! - Stop, dad!'
'Rashid! - Don't go, dad!'
'Rashid! - Dad!'
'Please don't go, Rashid. - Don't...'
'Dad! - Rashid, don't go!'
'Rashid... Asad! - Don't go, dad!'
'Asad, behave yourself! - Dad, please don't go!'
Najma!
What happened?
Dad.
I'm entering the lift. I'll call you once I reach the airport.
Okay. - Bye.
Sana! - Zoya!
I've been trying to reach you on the phone for so long.
I'm so sorry. My phone's battery was dead.
Anyway, listen. - Oh, no!
Someone is at the door. Hold on.
Zoya, don't open the door. They can be Salman's goons.
No. I ordered a pizza.
You have no idea how hungry I am.
Just a second.
No, please wait! Don't open the door!
Salman knows which hotel you are in. He has sent his goons to get you.
Hello! - Yes. It's the pizza delivery man.
Yes.
Sana, I think you were right. Hello?
Zoya!
Hello, Zoya, can you hear me?
Hello...
The battery!
Room service!
She's not opening the door.
We'll open that for you.