Is the mic working fine?
Move aside!
The news is about to begin, please move aside.
Mr Sharma's file? - Not now.
The news is going to start, I have to get this Kainaat.
Sorry, I got a bit late. - Is the soundcheck done?
Ready, sir. - Are the microphones connected?
We're going to break the news first, and then we will have
Union Minister on live, is that okay?
Okay! Go, guys. Sir, we're ready. - Add brightness to this camera.
Come on guys, be ready. - Start the countdown.
Six.
Five.
Four.
Three.
Abhishek, did we get last weeks TRP?
Yes, I mailed it to you.
Kindly have it checked.
Sir, for you.
Enjoy. - Thank you, Kainaat. Great job!
'Thank you' is just two words.
In fact, it is such a beautiful phrase. 'Thank you'.
You say this to those who do some nice work for you.
I know. - Yes. So, you must tell him
'Thank you'.
Joey, sir. I have been trying to thank him for the last eight hours.
But he is avoiding me.
I am not a dog to follow him everywhere.
Forget it, sir. He is a mountain goat.
He won't listen to anyone.
As if he cares about people.
This means you haven't declared a ceasefire.
High hopes, uncle.
I thought after what you did last night
matter must have gotten better.
Anyway,
you taught those boys a good lesson.
I am really proud of you. - It's not about Kainaat.
I would have done this for any girl.
Kainaat, you... - Yes?
No, sir. I am working on a big story.
The presentation is tomorrow, I have some research to do.
What about you?
This is the benefit of being single. - What?
You will be able to do some searching while researching.
We... Look at this.
Home Minister? - No, my wife is calling.
Sir! - I will have to request to her now.
Where is my phone? - Yes, I am coming!
Oh no, my phone and notebook is in the PCR room.
What are you doing in the PCR room?
Sorry?
This is my f*****g office.
I don't need to ask anybody.
And can you do me a favour? Just go out.
I need some peace, please.
He ruins everyone's peace of mind, and he wants some peace.
How will he get it? Try hard.
Did you say something, or do you have to say something?
Thank you. - F**k you?
Did you just say 'f**k you' to me?
Thank you!
Now that sounds more like 'f**k you' than 'thank you'.
I have been trying to thank you since morning.
I have been following you to the cabin room, meeting room
conference room, and corridor.
All that was left was to go to the gents' washroom.
You are here, so listen to this.
Thank you for last night.
And sorry, if I
said something wrong. - Listen!
Why are you thanking me and apologizing too?
Because you don't sound either.
Neither thank you nor sorry.
Who are you to judge my apology and thanks.
You are always carrying your ego and attitude all the time.
Excuse me, you can't talk to me like that I am your f*****g boss, alright?
You are not my boss.
Imitaaz is my boss, Mr. AK47. - Guys!
Your Tom and Jerry story
is quite entertaining.
But unfortunately, it's being broadcasted in the newsroom.
So, if you guys don't mind, can we do this later?
I hope it's alright, ya? Cheers! - Yes.
Look at your best friend and your assistant.
Full marks for patience boss.
Yes, I should be given a hundred percent scholarship.
Yes, bye.
Ms Busy Bee, did you eat?
Yes, I will eat once I am done working.
After finishing work? Kainaat, eat now.
No, I need to send some files. - Come right now.
I will order later. - Eat with us.
I am not hungry Imtiaz. - Kainaat, eat with us now.
What do you mean bu 'us'? - With us.
Come. Come on. - But I have to...
Come, Kainaat. Come, let's have dinner. - Imtiaz, I have to end a file...
Check the files later, have dinner now. Come on.
Imtiaz, listen... - Just come.
I will eat later, please. - Come and sit.
Here's your dinner.
This is my dinner.
An look at this man closely, his name is Sufiyaan Abdullah.
The one who has Chinese takeout as if it's a fancy dish.
Fancy plate, chopsticks,
soy sauce, and a little bit of vinegar.
And sometimes he stains his shirt like a child.
And the 19th story.
Sufiyaan cannot sleep in his room alone.
He used to be scared because I
drew a ghost on his wall.
And I have a photo from that night where
Mr. Sufiyaan Adbullah
is crying in his knickers.
And do you remember, till class third, you used to suck your thumb.
Yes, and till fourth grade you thought Santa Claus exists.
But if you make my dad wear the hat
and a Santa Claus look
he'll look like a Santa Claus, so I take this back.
By the way guys!
Ice cream? I'll get it.
So?
Having fun? - Yeah, of course.
Especially the story where you got beaten up in school.
That's amazing. That's epic.
I mean, who fights so much for an eraser?
Especially, you...
And you eat like a child.
And you behave like a kid.
Guys, ice cream.
Both of you behave like kids.
Imtiaz, what's this? - Oh shit. I don't know that.
By the way, butterscotch ice cream?
Alright. - I am hungry, I'll have noodles.
Sufiyaan, will you have?
No, I am full.
Dad, Kainaat has messaged on the group.
She will be home late.
Alright.
Are both of you prepared for your exams?
Yes, dad. I have revised my entire syllabus four times.
Very good. - She will say wrong things
even the Government of India will be stunned.
Yes, government!
Harleen,
what about your studies?
Dad, I have some doubts.
Harleen, at least give some new reason.
Every year this is how you trick your dad to know
the questions. - As if I fall for that.
Hey. - Mumma.
Mumma, is everything alright? - Yes, it's fine.
Don't worry. - I'll go get water.
Come with me. Let's get some rest.
I too am tired. Come with me.
Come.
I always thought that you're adopted.
But now I am sure, that I am adopted.
Our family is decent
and I am the total opposite.
I found the exam papers. Hurry up and let's go.
We will be doomed if we get caught.
Professor Sahani will be doomed.
Log into Sahani's email.
Rahil, are you crazy? We have exam papers.
What else do you want?
Forget him, why are you worrying over nothing?
I won't worry, but his entire family will.
Especially, his rebel daughter.
Hurry up and get Sahani's bank statement.
You tell me about your plan.
I am not a professional hacker.
We can be traced.
You chill, don't worry. - You're pure evil.
That's why you love me, buddy. - Ya.
Come here.
Do one more thing.
Good morning, sir. - Good morning, guys.
Akash, which story are you working on?
Sir, there's a story on doctor's fake degree in hospitals.
I am following up on that. - Great.
I have an exclusive story about a politician
and how he's grabbing the forest and the tribal land. - Great.
Ruhi, you will work on this story. - Yes.
Yes, sir.
But this is my story.
I have researched on it all night long.
Great, Ms Sahani. We don't work over here individually.
We work as a company.
And unfortunately, we are short of reporters, so she'll do it.
But don't you worry Ms Sahani.
I have an important story for you.
MP's wife, Mrs Singh is opening a salon.
Go, cover it.
But this story... - Guys, get back to work.
That was my story.
I had worked on it. - Congratulations Ms Sahani. But I am the boss.
I can decide it. - You're not my boss.
Imtiaz is not here today.
So, I'll decide what's right, what's not right.
Unfortunately,
you have to swipe right to this boss.
Get it? Or hate it!
I don't care!
That's good. Get back to work.
Sir, we got the lead to that story, please check it once.
Abhishek, get me the files.
I need all the records.
Sorry, I forgot my diary.
Sufiyaan, if you don't mind,
I find this story much more thrilling than a crime investigation show.
The other day you made those four boys apologize to her.
And today, you took her story from her.
Why does Kainaat affect you so much?
She does not affect me.
What matters is
that she doesn't take advantage of being Imi's favourite.
So, is Mr Sufiyaan worried
because Kainaat is Imtiaz's favorite?
Or is Mr Sufiyaan angry
because Kainaat is Imtiaz's favorite?
I don't care
whether she's Imtiaz's favourite
or yours.
Kainaat, I am very happy with your job.
It's so amazing. - Exactly!
She will get a free spa treatment for an Instagram quote.
Gods of Universe, law of attracting.
Don't forget to thank all the Gods, okay?
Kainaat, I never knew that you started to cover such events
other than doing hardcore journalism. - Exactly.
A hardcore journalist has been forced
to cover State of Arts Salon.
Anyway, I will not stay here for more than 20 minutes.
Both of you hurry up.
Okay. - Wow, Kainaat.
Long live the man who sent us here.
I really needed this due to exam stress.
I pray that he... - Oh, God!
That he falls in a ditch and gets no help.
Sufiyaan gave someone else my story, and he
sent me here for a fancy dress competition.
I don't know what's wrong with this guy. Bloody pain! - Please calm down.
Kainaat, take a deep breath. Breathe out. - Are you okay?
Ya. You guys have fun, okay? - Are you fine?
Ya, I'll be alright. - I am going to see you soon, okay?
Ya. - Don't worry. Love you.- Have fun.
Bye! - Bye.
Hi.
I know, sorry.
Come on, Kainaat.
Let's cover the world breaking news.
Well, I've always wanted to create a change
in the society, and this spa is for that. - Your kit. - Thank you. - Welcome.
Ya, right! Spa will change the society.
Ma'am! Ma'am, one question. - One by one, please. Yes?
Ma'am, how does it feel to open a spa?
Very good! - It's beautiful...
Amazing!
Whoever visits a spa feel very relaxed.
And I wish that every heart finds that peace.
Ma'am. - Yes?
What more would you like to say about your spa?
I think everyone should experience this place. It's one of its kind.
Who is transferring money in my account?
Fifty thousand!
Hello, HCFD Bank?
Please come in ma'am.
Will this face pack fade my dark circles and freckles?
Yes, ma'am. - Also, will my nose look sharp and small
after this face pack? - No, baby. This won't.
But plastic surgery can. Do you want to go for that?
Shut up, Harleen. Why don't you apply the face pack on her?
No, babes. Thank you. I am not interested. -Sorry, ma'am.
This is all that was included in your voucher.
And with what is left,
you can only apply nail paint with it
that too just on one of your hand.
Then do nail art on
three fingers of my left hand, and two fingers of my right hand.
What ma'am?
Okay. Okay, ma'am. - Bro!
Bro, are you for real? - Are you sure?
Is that true? - Kainaat, shall we go?
They don't even offer pedicure.
Yes? - For the first time in Shimla
welcome to The Art of Spa.
Okay. - And this is just the beginning.
Ya, alright. I'll give it. - Let's go.
Harleen, you go and do some other treatment done. - Ma'am, are you planning...
And then you and Falak go home. Okay?
I need to do some other treatment. - One might never know.
Okay, bye.
Ma'am, one question. - Yes?
Ma'am, which is the best service according to you in your spa, ma'am?
Ma'am! - I hope that answers your question.
Ma'am. - Yes? - Hi, ma'am.
Hi. - First of all congratulations for your unique spa.
Thank you so much. - It's really grand.
A lot of time and resources must have taken
to make this beautiful spa.
You should generously
thank your patron. - Oh God, I have
so many people to thank.
But first I would like to thank my husband.
And then of course my father-in-law.
And my mother-in-law although she's no more with us.
But I am sure she's blessing this
project. What else should I say?
The CM's wife has been of
such support I mean, she's been the backbone.
So, has CM's wife invested in this?
I mean, she is your good friend.
So, is it a gift or basic funding?
Can you please tell us. - Tell us.
Stop it.
Brilliant, Kainaat. Awesome.
Thank you so much, sir.
But in order to run this story
this statement is not enough. We need some more proof.
I totally understand sir.
I have all the proof in this hard disk.
How the CM transferred funds to his darling wife.
And his wife transferred it to his friend
for the salon launch. Not just that, we have a quote from the opposition party.
We have everything, sir.
This story will be the top story in 9 o'clock news.
Well done, Kainaat.
This company needs people like you.
All thanks to Sufiyaan sir.
He gave me such a huge responsibility to cover the salon launch.
The credit goes to him.
Thank you, sir.
I have a bigger and a brighter story.
Really? I don't think so.
I am sorry, I will have to stop your story.
My story is bigger and better, and you know that.
You show yours, and I'll show mine.
Excuse me?
How dirty mind you have.
I am talking about the story, darling.
My story is bigger and better than yours, I am not going to show you anything.
Because you're going to copy it.
A loyal professor from a reputed college
was caught leaking exam papers.
He took a lot of money from students and
leaked the paper.
Before I put this story on the air
I am sure you'd like to see it.
Should I?
And the breaking news is that
from a reputed college there is news of paper leak scam.
There are many accusations made on Professor Sahani
for leaking mathematics question paper.
The accusation is that he took bribe from students
and has leaked the exam papers.
Someone was giving me free advice.
To be righteous. As you sow, so shall you reap and all that.
And, what is it called?
Those who live in glass houses
etcetera etcetera.
Sorry. Sorry!
Sorry. - Give me a second.
Kainaat.
Kainaat, listen. What happened? What's wrong?
What happened? - Imtiaz...
Imtiaz, my family...
Dad has not done anything, Imtiaz. - What happened to your dad? - You just
tell me, I am here with you. Tell me what happened?
Tell me. - Imtiaz, my dad
didn't do anything. - Okay, I get it. But
tell me what happened. Just tell me what happened?
I am here.