I read somewhere that logic
is the language of the conscious mind.
While emotion is the language of the unconscious mind.
Mewa, turn off the alarm.
According to a study,
emotions drive more than 80% of our decision-making.
While logic makes up for the rest.
Statistically, the chances are
that my resigning is an emotional decision.
But if you look at it logically,
the responsibility of a team's failure falls upon the team lead.
Actually, I don't know whether my decision is logical or emotional.
I don't know whether my decision is the voice of a conscious mind
or an unconscious one.
You know, it's a two-day trip, right?
Shetty, just call him, dude.
I'll call him, bro. Save some snacks for me to have with my drinks.
I need to compensate as I missed it a lot.
-Come on. -Oh.
-Hi. -Hey, bro.
He's here.
Dude, your bag.
Shotgun!
No! Come on!
-Where is Neha? -Where is she?
Oh, man.
-Call her! There she is. Hi. -Sorry!
-Hi. -What are you doing?
Sit in the middle. I have motion sickness.
Yeah, right. Motion sickness.
-Dude. -I do have it. I take medicines.
Look, Neha, if you are late for work, it's fine.
But if you reach late for the trip, you'll be fired, okay?
Let's go.
See, that's his inner pain.
Disgusting.
-JMD! Let's rock, guys! -Yes.
-Let's rock! -Yes!
-Dude, seatbelt.
Gautam, give me some.
I know this much that between firing a friend and resigning,
I made the right decision.
I've done what feels right within.
-Speakers? -Check.
-Nice. Cards? -Check, bro.
-Snacks? -Obviously check.
Half of them are in Gautam's stomach.
Shit.
And alcohol?
Gautam, alcohol.
Yes, bro, I will drink it. Why won't I drink?
Dude, did you bring it or not?
I won't make it at home and bring it, right? We'll pick up some on the way.
-You didn't bring it? -Gautam.
Listen, guys, I will shower alcohol on
those barren lands of Alibaug.
Yes, bro, yes!
-What will you drink, Shetty? -Beer.
Okay, uncle.
-Piyush, what will you drink? -Some single malt if we can find it.
We'll definitely get it. Sunaina, you?
Wine. Rosé.
For sure, madame.
-And, you, bro? -Wine.
Whiskey, rum, vodka, gin, tonic.
Country alcohol, I will drink it all!
-Slowly. -Neha, what will you drink?
-Breezer. -Stop. Stop the car.
-Stop the car. -Go back. Go back, Neha.
Those who want to drink breezers should go back.
The destination of this journey may not be what I expected,
but that doesn't change the fact that the journey has been wonderful.
Take it.
Say cheers.
Yay!
Pass the ball to him!
Grab that!
Baby, calm down. Calm down.
Throw her.
Piyush, by declining your resignation, I am not doing you a favour.
I am making a logical decision here.
Vikram, please try to understand my logic too.
And all I am trying to say is that as a team lead, this is my failure.
That's not logic, Piyush. That's sentiment.
And let me make this very clear to you.
Right now, the company needs team leads more than resources.
And you will find a better team lead than me, Vikram.
Who accounts for the time and resources that the company has invested in you?
See, Vikram, I don't want to be a team leader who fires his friends.
And I agree that this might be sentiment and not logic but it is what it is.
Okay. Then let me be very blunt about this, Piyush.
If you don't take this responsibility,
then this decision goes to the management and it will get very messy.
Trust me you don't want this.
For the company, Gautam is not your friend, Piyush.
He is just a non-performing resource who has cheated on a high-value segment.
Heads will still roll, Piyush.
And more than one person can get fired in this case.
If you and your friends want that, be my guest.
The sooner you get done with this, the better for everybody.
I hope I don't see him on Monday. Yeah?
Bye.
Baby, calm down. Calm down.
Cheers!
-Dude. -I surrender!
Guys, how will Shetty look if we shave his moustache?
How will he look?
I... I cannot...
I don't know how to say this to Gautam.
I can't imagine myself without it.
I guess no amount of podcasts or books can teach you this.
-I just wish there was a way out. -Piyush!
What's wrong, bro? Did someone hurt you too?
-Have a little. -Darling, please come here.
-What is going on? -No!
What are you doing, Neha?
Piyush.
Shall I tell you?
What the fuck, Piyush?
I am really sorry. I had to tell somebody.
Also, I still think of you as my co-captain.
Oh, so you thought we should both drown together. Great.
Please help me out.
You just have to do what is logical, right?
That's the problem. The logic doesn't fit here.
So what if my relationship broke up? At least someone is getting it right.
Dude, just look. One is the south pole and the other is the north pole.
Exactly. Opposites attract.
Yes.
But what are they discussing so seriously?
Sunaina, wasn't it obvious? Friction leads to love.
I understood it, Piyush. But I couldn't make it obvious to everyone.
That's it, Nainu! I can't take this anymore.
Let's make it official.
No, I... I don't think this is the right time, Piyush.
-Why? -Gautam just got his heartbroken. He will feel bad.
Be in my shoes for a second. Imagine.
What? I would have fired him.
Honestly, Piyush, I've never seen a team leader like you.
I mean instead of firing your teammate, you resigned. It's...
Yes, but that was of no use. I still have to fire somebody.
Yes, but at least you tried.
Piyush, that means something.
Right?
Fuck.
Look.
You are leaving the team?
It's a draft. I haven't sent it yet.
Why didn't you send it?
I guess I wanted to give you a second chance.
Frankly, I realized that there is a difference
between a team lead and a good team lead.
Listen, Piyush, you have done enough for the team already.
But this time, you just have to give in to the system, okay?
Just make sure that this trip is memorable for everyone.
Hey, dude, this is too much. No, no.
Give your team the best time tonight.
We'll think about the rest tomorrow. Right?
Don't chill so much, guys.
Calm down.
Just chill, Chauhan.
-Really? -I hope you don't make Manav drink.
-What nonsense? -I hope you don't do that.
Hold on!
Hey, listen. Listen.
You tell us, when did you hear this word for the first time?
-Which one? -Gauti.
Gauti.
So cute.
-Isn't it cute? -No, this is wrong.
No, dude, Piyush.
Shetty, come on.
-Gauti. -Yes.
-What? -It is cute.
-She used to call me with love. -Guys, can we play a game?
-Yes! -Gautam, give me those cards.
-Cards. Ludo. -No! Mafia.
-Yes. -Oh, yes. I am excited for Mafia.
-Great idea. -I always lose.
-You lose in every game. -I'm in.
I will single-tap on a player's shoulder and they will become a Mafia.
-Done. -If I double-tap then they will become a doctor.
And the rest of the people will all be villagers.
-Done. -Done.
-If it's a single tap, then? -Mafia.
-Double tap? -Doctor.
-The rest will be villagers. Alright? -Done. Good.
Alright then. Let's do this.
-Yes. -Okay, everybody, close your eyes.
City sleep.
You don't have to really sleep, Neha.
Keep quiet.
-Should I open my eyes? -No, no, wait.
She is still asleep. Let her sleep.
Okay.
Mafia, open your eyes.
Whom do you want to kill?
Mafia, close your eyes.
Doctor, open your eyes.
Who do you want to save?
Doctor, close your eyes. City, wake up.
-Okay, so there was a kill attempted. -Okay.
-But... -Listen, listen.
-Nobody died. -Oh.
-Nice. -That means the Mafia tried to kill but the doctor saved them.
-Good one. -Okay?
-Let the game begin. -Okay. Done.
I'll start because one of you tried to kill me.
I am the doctor. I saved myself.
Obviously, I am not the Mafia.
-What is this... -Yes, I too feel you are not Mafia.
Hold on!
She has already chosen her argument. Typical cut-throat behaviour.
Sunaina Chauhan, you are the don.
I feel that there is someone in our group
who acts very cute and innocent
but what is in his heart...
-Yes! -No!
-It won't work. -No.
-She did it so many times. -Dude.
-No. -I don't agree.
-Look. -Who is cute?
Correct. Exactly.
Just as he hides his scheming behind his cuteness.
What... what scheming?
I mean if you are busy with someone else's work
in the middle of an important project.
It is scheming of sorts, right?
Sunaina, it's my personal matter. Please don't comment on it, okay?
I am just saying that the whole team has
been affected by manipulating the tracker.
And that's not personal.
It's quite professional and it's a fact.
Ms Sunaina Chauhan, let me refresh your poor memory.
My task was completed. Okay?
Let's play the game, please.
-So, I didn't hamper the project, okay? -Okay.
-Don't do it, bro. -No, Shetty, no.
-Let her hear it. -So, even you promised her.
That you'll complete the task.
Did you do it? No, right?
Had I known you would turn the tracker green,
I would never have given you my task.
Bro, you also take unplanned leaves.
I was helping you so don't patronise me, okay?
When one has the responsibility on their shoulders,
you don't ditch someone like this.
I made a mistake by giving you this responsibility.
Bro, I was doing your work when she texted, okay?
She broke up with me via a text message.
When you get a call, even you rush home. I did the same thing.
I went and talked to her, apologised to her, but no.
She threw me out of the house. I have been living in a hotel all this time.
Do you want to hear an apology?
Okay. I was crying, begging, apologising in front of her too.
I apologize to you too! Sorry, Shetty!
I turned the tracker green! Sorry, Piyush!
This task got screwed up because of my breakup!
Gautam.
If I had followed logic, it still would have been wrong.
I am following emotion. That is wrong too.
There are certain circumstances in life
from which neither logic nor emotion can save you.
It is one of those situations
in which I will always end up being on the wrong side of things.
Piyush, you'll have to remember that you are a part of the management now.
You have to start seeing things from the company's perspective as well.
Yes, you may be feeling that this is wrong.
But you cannot take these decisions from an emotional point of view.
But I love my job, Vikram.
And that's also an emotion so
-maybe I don't completely agree. -I understand that.
But no one's career grows without taking difficult decisions.
I've been on that road many, many times.
I can tell you from my experience that to become a good manager,
you have to separate personal from professional, Piyush.
Yes.
I am learning that now, unfortunately.
And one more thing.
Your pending tasks are being assigned to Kalpesh's team.
It has to get done.
Keep it up, Piyush. You are doing good.
It's really tough.
No, it's okay.
Gautam.
Now, don't apologise, dude.
Bro, I am really sorry.
I called you badass. Remember?
But how could I know that you'll push me out for your gain?
I didn't have any choice.
The day when Khyati texted that we are breaking up,
I felt that I have nothing left.
Then when I came to the office the next day, sat in my cubicle,
saw all your faces, Sunaina, Shetty, Neha.
You.
I felt that I have so much.
Now.
I tried a lot.
But now.
This... Hold this once.
Hold it.
Keep it.
But this...
Do you know why I don't let anyone touch this?
When I came to this office on the first day, Shetty was here.
So serious, so pensive.
I found this mug in my cubicle drawer.
This was my first friend here.
Keep it safe. Okay?
-Gautam. -Keep it, bro.
Come.
Come back home, bro.
Are you crazy?
Chill.
I am sorry, Vikram. But no.
Excuse me?
Vikram, my team has finished 80% of the work.
They deserve to finish this and even get the credit for it.
Their performance bonus,
their appraisal, everything depends on this project.
And as a team lead,
it's my responsibility to safeguard their interest.
But it was your team that screwed up, right?
I agree. But for that, I had to let go of one of my friends, right?
And that is personal.
I insist.
Okay. We can do that.
Coffee?
No, thank you.
Congratulations, everyone, for delivering
this very prestigious Jefferson project.
All of you guys deserve another round of applause. Well done.
Thank you so much.
And now, for some special mentions.
The deployment team, Varsha and you, redeploying
and then once again, deploying. So, thank you.
Kalpesh, the man who purposely loses to me in TT
to make me feel good.
You did well.
And finally, Piyush, and the team, of course, very well done.
And I am proud of you all. Well done.
Keep up the good work. We need to do bigger and better.
Yes? So, let's get back to work now.
Thank you so much and have a good day.
Thank you, Vikram.
PP, my friend, give me a kiss today.
Come.
Yes. Set up this system here.
What's all this?
A new joinee is coming. This cubicle has been assigned to him.
-This? -Ganesh.
Let this cubicle stay empty. Set it up somewhere else. I'll tell you.
Take it. Bring it back.
Take it back.
Megha thought well when she recommended you for the team lead.
Because you are badass, bro.
-And I believe in you. -Just a moment!
I don't want to hear anything against Gautam.
That's it.
Hey, Piyush, listen.
When he came here, he didn't even have a beard.
And look at him now. Proud of you, Piyush.
Don't take unnecessary stress, okay?
Bro, the fun that is there in touching and feeling,
it's not the same online.
Oh, what are you doing?
Hey.
I am telling you. You are misusing your powers.
Here comes the deadline.
I have been working out too.
Chill, Piyush Prajapati.
Life is not zero or one like this world of cubicles.
In fact, it is somewhere between zero and one.
The truth is that we can't always separate logic from emotion.
We can't always separate the conscious from the unconscious.
And we can't always separate victory from defeat.
We can't always separate personal from professional.
It's all a part of me.
And I guess I have to embrace it.