Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes! Yes!
Karan baby, I've read your message and it's my yes.
I will stay at your place tonight. I have planned everything.
Okay, okay, okay.
Cool, cool, cool, cool.
Sure, ma'am.
-Sister Naira. -Yes?
Could you speak to my Mom over the call today?
Why?
That I will be staying at your place?
Is it?
Okay, I will.
-Thanks. -Great!
You owe me one.
[Punjabi rap song]
-What is this, Bugs? -What's up, Bagga?
Have you switched sides?
Compromises have been done.
-How did that happen? -Why didn't you asked me?
-Talk at least. -We are seniors now.
Till when would we keep fighting like cats and dogs?
Brother extended his hand for friendship.
Moreover, he gave us his friend's club to party as well.
Not just that, we can get liquor from the bar as well.
So from now, no fights only party.
Is it?
It's great then.
Then let's do it. Like every other year. College's biggest party.
Party!
It would be so much fun. It will be amazing, sir.
-Yes, sounds super fun. -Is it? Don't get so happy.
It's just seniors' party. Juniors are not allowed. I am sorry.
-Not allowed? -Yeah.
-Bagga? -Hey you, small packet of snacks!
Sorry.
Bagga sir, please allow us.
Let's party together. Seniors and juniors, college party. What say?
Sorry, what?
Harry, how could juniors go to their party?
Don't worry, you all go next year.
Learn something from her. Even she is smarter than you.
She is not even asking to come.
For real? But it's my second year?
So? That still makes you our junior.
Go next year.
-Let's go? -No, no, You go I'll join.
We will be there, anyway, sir.
If there is a party, we juniors will come, sir.
We deserve it. After all, it's the college party.
How is he speaking like that?
Are you throwing a challenge?
I was extending my hand for friendship.
You can consider that as a challenge.
Okay, fine.
-How is it okay? What are you saying? -What's wrong with you?
But, there is a condition.
If all of you juniors, don't manage to get in the club by 8'o clock,
then all of you would have to get a tattoo of losers in your arms.
What?
You'll have to get a tattoo of losers.
What happened? Are you scared?
Tell me, accepted?
Accepted.
Brother Bagga?
Go home. Your Mother is searching for you.
Asshole.
What's up, Hailey? Are you coming tonight?
Brother, if I don't come, then who will be making tattoos of these juniors?
He is so right. You are so right!
You tell me. What brings you here, today?
Brother, I had some personal work.
Actually, I had to get a small tattoo done.
On the name of Naira?
He is so smart.
By god, you are so smart.
Here.
Tanya.
-Pooja. -Diksha.
Neha.
People are loving openly these days.
Do you remember, you got beaten up on Valentine's Day?
Have a seat. I'll make it in some time.
Okay. So, peon? What is up with you?
I am a student.
Stand up. You'll get burdened under your hair and die. Stand up.
Shit!
Yeah, Bagga?
Harry pretends to be very sweet, but he seems quite clever.
He's a dick.
-Have you seen his attitude? -Army kid!
-He's challenging the seniors publicly. -Yeah.
-And that fool has Deepika... -One second...
You are over Deepika, right?
Karan took her away. I got a Snapchat, Karan has it.
What does Karan have?
Liquor, brother!
-I got a Snapchat. -I heard.
Me? You were supposed to get the liquor?
What are you saying? He said Karan took the alcohol.
-What is this dual facedness? -Dual faced?
Karan Sir. You picked up the alcohol.
That too with your identity card.
Karan Sir?
Show me up close.
-You... -I got fucked.
It's third year, grow up for once please.
-I'm already grown up. -Are you? Are you?
-More than you. -Yeah?
Are we invited now?
Or we can do our own party with this liquor. What do you say?
-Yeah. Great idea. -Come on, let's do this.
Hey.
Do you think you will take our liquor away and we won't party?
Liquor can be arranged like that.
-Right? -Too many expectations.
You are in your own world.
Dude, the house warming.
We don't have a single peg.
Sir, please talk with your sister.
We just had a small meeting.
And we have decided the more the merrier.
Let's party together. Come on, everyone.
Hold on, you are still juniors.
You have to do all the work, okay?
No tension, sir. We'll do each job so perfectly.
-See you at the party, sir. -Clean the glass, first.
Why do you follow me to the washroom always?
I was just checking if you wanted me to hold your hair back again?
Actually, I have a girl in my class,
she's a bit shy.
She asked me to give you this gift.
I'm just a messenger.
Any response for her?
Are the college parties really so wild?
Even my school party was quite wild. You know what happened to me.
There was this girl who got really drunk, actually came to me.
And she kissed me.
And I was just like, okay, whatever.
Have you ever done something like that?
No.
Sorry, actually this is from her too.
She said it would look nice on you.
What...
Party!
Cheers!
Let's dance?
-Let's dance? -Great!
What happened?
Brother Bhaati, this is the stamp.
-Why can't we get in? -Yeah, we have a stamp.
I can put 10 more of this.
So, the rebels?
This is what will get you inside.
What?
So are you all ready to get looser tattooed?
This is not fair.
-No! -Wrong!
We are not seniors, but your daddy.
That is why they say never mess with the bastards.
Now can you see, no tension.
-Karan please. -Don't get tensed.
-We'll do something. -Come on, dude.
-Go, go. Do it. -We'll do something.
-Yeah, we are going. -Go and protest outside.
Take a tent. Jantar Mantar is nearby. Come on.
Just a tattoo!
If my video call thing wasn't done, we would be dancing with them.
Ain't I dancing good?
-Bagga. -Shut up.
Hey!
Karan Baby miss you.
It's good that DP isn't here.
You'll have more fun when you meet her.
Make all the crass signs.
-So Deepu? -Deepika.
-Fine. -Hey, hey, hello. Careful.
Your mouth raider is going to get tattoo today. How do you feel?
If they could, they would bring them inside right now.
Sparks igniting!
The modern...
I have self respect.
-We don't have self respect. -We don't have self respect.
I want to go inside.
Let's just say sorry to the seniors and let's go inside.
-What do you say? -Giving up so soon? So soon?
Trust me, dude.
-We can't... -Trust?
That is why we are here, Harry.
-Let's go. -We can't trust you now.
-All your plans are a failure. -Only 5 minutes.
-Dude... -Yeah man.
I brought you here, right? At least have some trust.
No, no...
-Sir? -Yes?
-No junior should be allowed inside. -They won't, Sir.
-Awesome! -Hey, stop, stop.
No ring, no entry
No, I don't want to go inside.
I just came to say, Bhati sir,
you are looking awesome.
I mean, this colour suits you amazingly. This looks great.
Do you workout?
Yeah, twice a day.
Twice a day! Of course, you do.
Only someone with a body like you could manage this tight security.
Alas, if we could go in,
that would be fun.
But no problem.
Maybe the next party?
Madam, listen.
Fucker, am I here for grape juice? Give me beer.
Seriously!
-Seriously man, I am cold. -Yeah!
Hold on. Come here.
Keep quiet.
Okay, okay.
-Cool, cool, cool, cool. -What is this?
Dude, I can't find that.
That thing, the thing I was talking about.
-What? -What are you looking for?
This boy's self respect.
She is my Dhupu.
I was missing her so I got her in.
'My Dhupu!'
You fucker!
If the juniors know this, no one can stop them.
How did you get her in?
-In the car. -Which car?
In the catering vehicle, dude.
-Even we haven't done this. -He doesn't get it.
Excited for tonight?
So Bagga, let's make tattoo?
He won't do it to me, right?
Let's go.
Hi.
Nice earrings.
I'm sure your admirer would be very happy.
So can I get something for you?
Maybe whiskey and beer?
You know a lot about bad combos, don't you?
Come on. Not all combos are that bad.
Beer.
Actually.
Why are you bugging me? Don't you get it.
Just leave.
So guys, all ready?
Everyone's gonna get a tattoo.
Come on, line up. Everyone's getting a tattoo and that too...
-Loser. -Loser.
No, sir. It's not our fault, but Harry's.
-Yes, sir. Tattoo. -Okay fine, Harry.
Harry. Harry.
It is Harry's fault he should get the tattoo. Why should we get it?
Okay, it's okay.
Okay, sir.
I'll get all the other 30 tattoos as well.
Oh brother, your cheap stunts won't make us emotional.
Fuck you!
Come on, brother. The writing should be Hindi or English?
So dedicated, right?
Okay bro, 15 Hindi 15 English?
No, all tattoos should be in hindi with correct spelling.
He's a big loser.
Tattoo! Tattoo! Tattoo! Tattoo!
-Tattoo! Tattoo! Tattoo! Tattoo! -Hey, alcohol's done.
-What? -Please stop, Hailey brother.
Are you joking or what? What are you talking about?
We had brought so much alcohol? How can the alcohol be exhausted?
-How can the alcohol be exhausted? -Are you hiding it again?
-Why would I hide it? -Sir. Sir. Sir.
You should have checked earlier.
Half the bottles are filled with apple juice.
Nura?
Yeah, very good.
How can we be civil to bastards, Sir?
Awesome, it's first time I have a competent adversary.
Come in.
Just come in, guys. Come in.
No problem, Let them come in. Come in.
Hiding alcohol to get into a fucking party?
No.
Hiding alcohol to be with you.
Tell me now, do you want to party?
Harry the hero! He is hero.
Party! Come on.
"When I saw you for the first time,"
"I started smiling, when I was mad..."
"Your absence pricks me why, your absence hurts me the most, why!"
"The one who used to roam here yesterday,"
"that man's crazy for someone."
"Whether you moniker me shameless, impatient either,"
"what you give me, I don't care."
"These steps go on, never stop. May this body rock, never stop."
"My heart doesn't listen to me."
"These steps go on, never stop. May this body rock, never stop."
"My heart doesn't listen to me."
Harry is one smart fucker.
I guess you are in the mood for whiskey.
Actually!
There is something I've been meaning to tell you for some time.
First of all, I'm sorry. I...
I lied.
There is no other girl.
And those earrings,
and that message were from me.
And...
I drunk-kissed the other girl at a senior's party.
I just hope that...
What the fuck are you doing?
I'm sorry.
I...
I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to... I'm sorry.
Please don't tell, Bagga.
You're literally the first person I'm speaking to about this.
I'm sorry, I'll leave. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Kuka?
This is the first girl who has talked to me so nicely.
She'll go with me today.
Yeah, because you'll ask her and she'll come.
This is gonna be difficult for me too.
Your secret is safe with me.
We are good.
Thank you.
So do I get to be your plus one tonight?
Let's just chill for now.
Let's just chill.
So, can I be your plus one tonight?
Raavi, you're not drinking anything? What can I get you?
A coke?
Actually, I have to drive back. Bagga doesn't allow late night camping.
Good call.
Hi. Can I please get a coke?
Seriously, brother Harry? No liquor? It's not for me, bro.
This is for Raavi.
Tell me this, the tall one, are you having a fling with her?
-The one... -Nothing as such.
-Just tell me, is the party good? -Absolutely. You make the party.
Exactly!
Tell me. -Sure.
Raavi?
Shit.
It's okay.
I got you.
Shit.
It's okay. It's okay.
Got you. Yeah, we'll have water.
I...
You wanna sit, dude?
Raavi?
Hey?
-I asked you not to drink. -She just had coke.
Raavi, where is your drink?
Probably over there.
-Raavi? -Excuse me.
Tell me, what did you have? Coke can't do this.
Brother...
-I won't say anything. Tell me? Whiskey? -Bugs.
Guys, someone spiked her drink.
Someone has mixed something to this?
Kid, who gave you the drink?
Stop it.
Raavi? Who gave you the drink?
Raavi?
-Raavi? -Guys, one second.
-Who gave you this drink? -What happened?
-All okay, guys? -What happened?
-Hey? What's the matter, brother? -Sir?
He has spiked Raavi's drink.
-Bugs... -I...
-Bugs. Leave him. Come here with me. -Don't lie to me.
Raavi.
Raavi dude. Raavi, tell them.
Karan, Sir, I swear.
Sir, I haven't done anything. Listen to me.
Asshole. So you finally show your true colors.
-Fucker, she is our sister. -Please, he won't ever spike her drink.
Have you lost your mind, Deepika?
-This bastard... -I said leave him, Karan.
Hold your fucking horses.
-You sister... -Don't you fucking get it? Leave.
We trust Harry. He won't ever do that. We trust Harry.
No one is listening to what I have to say.
Go back, this is enough.
Bhati, our fight's aside, but he messed with my sister.
But he is refusing.
If I don't hit him...
-Asshole. -You asshole.
Asshole.
-Bhati... -Asshole.
[Indistinct crowd chaos continues]
Bugs, no. Bugs.
If Uncle learns of it, we'll be in trouble.
Nothing's gonna go wrong.
Bucks, why do you have to fight everytime? Look at her condition.
-Do we need to take her to a hospital? -No dude, Bugs, calm down.
Come on, I'll drop you home.
Shit.