Sit proper...
'What?'
'What are you doing? Please sit properly.'
'She will value your love someday.'
'Sooner or later, she will accept your love.'
Here you go, Pushpa. - Yes.
Here it is.
I have asked my husband.
He is getting four stoves! - Good!
Yes, Pushpa. Even I have asked my husband
to get three extra cylinders as we might need it.
Yes, of course.
We have brought half of the necessary articles.
Anu and Arya will bring the remaining articles.
Yes.
Where will we cook for those who will help us with the cooking?
Over there. In front of our house.
Oh, wow! That's a great idea.
I always give great ideas.
But you never appreciate me.
She keeps talking nonstop.
Joke... I am joking.
Simran, come on. Write the names on the utensils.
'It's been quite some time.'
'But Anu and Arya haven't returned yet.'
What are you worried about?
Nothing. Anu and Arya haven't returned yet.
They have to buy a lot of ingredients and utensils.
It will take some time to bargain and buy everything.
Yes. - Okay?
Let's go.
Sir, let me carry a few bags.
No, I am fine.
Sir, you don't look fine. Come on, let me help.
I will manage. Trust me.
'Every person standing here is accusing me.'
'But you didn't say a word.'
'One thing is certain. I haven't been able to win your trust yet.'
'Sir, one more thing happened today.'
'You lost my trust forever.'
Sir, you shouldn't talk about trust.
You and I shared a bond based on trust.
It's broken now.
Give it to me.
I have apologised to you before.
And I have explained myself.
I have told you about my situation.
When... When will you let this go?
I guess never, sir.
I wouldn't have been so bothered if it only concerned me.
But this concerns my parents.
Someone conspired against me and hid money at my house.
When Prabha and Mr Bharadwaj found that money,
my parents felt humiliated.
You very well know what happened
to my dad after that, sir.
'Mr Sharma, open the door. I need to talk to you.'
'I am not a coward.'
'I am stressed out. And I am broken.'
I can tolerate any amount of pain in the world.
But I can't tolerate my parents' humiliation.
Anu, I am as hurt by their humiliation
as you are.
I have said this before. And I am saying it again.
I will find the ones who framed you.
I will prove you innocent.
What then, sir?
Then, you will resume work.
You will work at the office and we will share lunch. - Sir!
Let it be.
I don't want to talk to you.
We don't have to talk.
We have to go and buy utensils. There's an autorickshaw. Look.
Autorickshaw!
Where are you going? - To buy utensils for Anu.
Take us to Sadar Market.
Oh, no! It seems... - What does it seem like?
It seems like you are planning to get married.
That's why you are buying such things.
Well, let me know if you are looking for a house.
Note down my number. You can rent a house at Rs 6000 in my society.
Mister, mind your own business. Don't try to talk to us.
We don't have much time.
Well, sir...
Did you have a fight with ma'am?
That is why she seems furious.
Do you want to go or not, mister?
And you! Get in.
"You are an outsider."
"You won't stay by my side for long."
"You are an outsider."
"You won't stay by my side for long."
"You are an outsider. You won't stay by my side for long."
"You will..."
"You will leave"
"at the first chance you get."
"You will leave"
"at the first chance you get."
Bipin!
Yes. - What are you doing here?
I was playing a game. - All the family members
are playing games with me.
You're playing a game on your phone.
Rajni and Simran have gone to Gopal's house.
They went against my order and decided to help my enemies.
Dad, even I wanted to go there.
But I didn't go as I am scared of you. - Quiet!
Useless guy!
Don't you dare go there!
Or else, I will break your legs!
You are arguing with your father!
Listen. I have put my phone on charge.
Let me know if I get a call.
Okay.
The phone's battery is low.
Simran has taken my charger.
Let me charge my phone using dad's charger.
'We want ten saris.'
'Deliver them by tomorrow.'
But dad doesn't own a sari business.
Let me talk to Uncle Gopal.
You carry on. I will be back.
Are you still waiting for Anu and Arya?
They haven't returned yet.
If you are so concerned, why don't you call them?
Yes.
We have sent a lot of bags home. Yet the autorickshaw is full.
My phone...
Should I get it?
It's your father's call. - Okay.
Hello, dad. - Yes, Anu. Where are you?
Dad, we have bought everything.
We are on our way home. - Okay.
Okay.
Oh! Now, I understand
why you don't want to rent a house. - Why?
She just told her father that you are going to their house.
It means that you will move in with them. Right?
Did you talk to Anu? Are you satisfied now?
Yes. Now, I will work with great enthusiasm.
Let's go.
Hold on, uncle.
Aunt Pushpa. - Yes.
Uncle Gopal! - What happened, Bipin? Why are you panting?
I need to tell you something very important.
Go on.
I can't say it here.
Let's go elsewhere. I will tell you everything.
Come on. - Come on.
Let's go.
Yes, yes. Our parties are quite exclusive.
I will make sure this party is exclusive as well.
This time, the entire Delhi... - Ma'am.
This time, the entire Delhi will witness the most amazing party.
Mansi's party.
Yes. #partygoal, you know.
Oh God! No. No street food at all. Please!
Only continental items.
Yes.
Okay, okay. I will talk to you later.
Yes, Meera. Meera, did you finish the task I assigned you?
Of course. - Okay.
I never go back on my word.
I have taken the follow-up.
I met the caterer and finalised the menu of the continental food.
Look, Meera. Arya is famous for his business.
And I am famous for my parties.
My parties are quite lavish.
Be it the cutlery or the food,
everything has to be top-notch.
Nothing should go wrong. Okay?
Don't worry, ma'am.
I won't give you any chance to complain.
Okay.
'You will have complains from Anu, not me.'
'Sir, you won't be able to help her this time.'
I saw a text asking for the delivery of saris on my dad's phone.
But Raghupati doesn't own a sari business.
Yes. I thought about the same.
As soon as I read the text,
I came to you.
Mr Sharma.
Bipin just told us about it.
Yesterday, Anu told us
that plastic pieces were burnt at the shop instead of saris.
The owner of the shop is Raghupati's friend.
Are those saris related to your shop?
Is Raghupati the one who set the shop on fire?
I think so, aunt.
In fact, I think the two of them
have hidden the saris.
And now, dad wants to make money by selling those saris.
Pushpa. - Yes.
In that case, let me talk to Raghupati first.
No, Mr Sharma. Listen.
Don't take a rash step out of anger.
What makes you think that Raghupati will
tell you the truth if you confront him?
In order to expose the truth,
we need to make a smart move. - What do we do?
Bipin. - Yes.
Do you have a phone number that your father doesn't know about?
Such a phone number...
Yes. My dad doesn't have Lucky's phone number.
Let me bring Lucky's phone.
Yes. - Okay. I will be right back.
Hello. - Hello.
Well, Suhaas told me that you are selling saris at a cheaper rate.
Is it true? - Yes.
Who are you?
Forget about that.
We need a few wedding saris. Do you have them?
Sure. Send me your address.
And send the payment as well.
We will deliver the saris to your house.
Let me send you a few pictures
so that you can select accordingly.
No, no.
Well, we need to gift the saris. So, we have to see them in person.
No. That's not possible.
We can only send the pictures on your phone.
Okay, fine. Alright.
We need 150 saris.
We will buy them from someone else.
150 saris!
Altogether!
Yes. We want 150 saris in total.
But no problem.
We will buy it from another shop. - No. You don't have to do that.
I... I will share the address with you.
You come over.
Fine.
If you insist, we will come over.
Or else, we were thinking of visiting another shop.
Okay.
'Gala Number 72. Mori Gate.'
Aunt, dad has sent the address.
Now, we will catch your dad red-handed.
Let's go.
Bipin, I am sorry.
I badmouthed you a lot in the past.
'What's wrong with my son? - What's right about him?'
'Your son keeps dancing to your tunes.'
'We won't let our daughter'
'marry a coward like him.'
You aren't wrong, my son.
Your father is wrong.
You are indeed a gem.
It's okay, uncle.
Thank you.
If you are done with this, let's go.
Yes. Come on. - Let's go.
Sir, my bag.
Thank you.
What happened, sir?
I think my leg has gone numb.
Your leg has gone numb!
Should I crack a joke to help you feel better?
What do you say?
I can't get off the autorickshaw.
And you are making fun of me instead of helping me!
Sir, come on.
Yes.
Sir, do one thing. Look.
Massage your leg. You will feel better.
Try it.
Sir, do you feel better? Or is your leg still numb?
I feel better.
Keep the autorickshaw parked here.
I will send someone to take these bags.
I will ask Simran and Bipin to get these bags.
Here you go.
Sir, ma'am might be angry with you.
But she loves you a lot.
A customer will visit us in some time.
We have to show her a few saris.
I had asked you to count the stock yesterday.
How many saris do we have?
Well... - 150 from Rajnandini.
45 from Dhoop Chhav.
318 Bandhani saris.
130 Kanijavaram saris.
400 Maheshwari saris.
Raghupati, I have spent most of my life selling these saris.
A parent knows everything about their child.
In the same way, I know everything about these saris.
How did you come here?
What a terrible businessman you are!
You don't know about your own customer!
'We want to buy 150 saris. We will buy them from someone else.'
'150 saris!'
I see.
So, you made that phone call!
But you have made a mistake by coming here.
You made a mistake by setting my shop on fire.
You will have to pay dearly for it.
I will have to pay dearly!
The two of you are mistaken.
I won't have to pay dearly.
The two of you will have to pay dearly.
Wait and watch what I do.
Hey, everyone! Come on out!
Mr Sharma!
What do we do now?
Look, Raghupati. If you dare try to harm us...
Shut your mouth!
Don't try to threaten me.
You can barely harm me. So, don't you dare threaten me!
Look. Don't come near us. Or else,
we will file a police complaint. - Yes.
You can only go to the police if you get out of here.
Don't... Don't make the mistake of underestimating us.
Let me see who stops us. Let's go, Mr Sharma.
Hey! - Hey!
Kill both of them.