'You are such a f*****g good actor!'
'I know girls like you very well.'
'You are a f*****g gold digger.'
'Why did Aunt Benazir
do this to my mom?'
'Why did mom slap me when I was young?'
'What did I say? All I said was
that I saw Aunt Benazir with dad.'
'Aunt Benazir is my mom' sister.'
Who does this to their own sister?
F**k! F**k! F**k! What did I do?
I shared my weaknesses with Kainaat. F**k!
Sufi, don't get me wrong,
but I thought you have forgotten everything.
But last night when she dropped you home,
after that, you behaved the way
and started to talk about Benazir while you were still intoxicated.
Where's Imi? - Imi?
Imi left for work in the morning.
Have lemon juice and sober down. - No, thank you.
What? - I'll see you.
Sufi, should I pour it in the flask?
Good morning, sir.
Kainaat asked us not to tell him anything. So just...
'God, looks like Kainaat told everyone about me.'
A cup of coffee, please.
Why are you laughing?
Do I look funny?
Why are you laughing?
Where's Imtiaz?
Imtiaz sir is in the cabin with Kainaat ma'am.
What? - With Kainaat ma'am in the office. - Kainaat ma'am?
Joey, call Kainaat, I want to talk to her.
Hi!
Ruby is the in-charge of 9 o'clock news. Imtiaz checked the headlines.
So that is not a problem
But if we get more scoop on awkward suicide case that would be better.
Meanwhile, on digital media we have news on forest
cutting down on Chipko movement.
News on forest cutting down... - You f*****g b***h!
What?
You enjoy making a fool of me, right?
You told everyone about my weakness.
Look, he is the one
who saw his dad with his mom's cousin.
And guess what? My dad got married to her.
Who got slapped for that? Me.
Why? Because my mom didn't believe that I saw all this.
Ms Kainaat Sahni,
I have never met someone as pathetic as you.
You're a f*****g b***h!
Surprise! - Surprise!
Kainaat asked us not to tell you.
But looks like she told you. It should've been a surprise for you.
What? - The story that both of you worked on,
that has been selected by The New York Times!
You have...
You have become world-famous, boss!
Yes! - This calls for a celebration.
Come on!
Sir, believe me, I have a very good story.
If it goes on air, we will get good TRP.
Abhishek, Ruhi
study land grabbing case.
But sir, we covered that story yesterday.
Double-check it. And you too.
And, Joey. You too. - Sure.
Got it sir, I will triple check.
Kainaat,
I behaved... I mean...
I behaved really bad.
First in the restaurant, then
outside your house.
You know...
'Sorry' would be enough, Mr Abdullah.
Listen, I will compensate.
Really? How will you?
Increment.
You kept what I told you a secret, so,
I will give you a salary raise, or maybe a better position.
Or maybe both, I am okay with that.
Alright, I do want one thing.
Tell me. - Just smile.
Listen!
I apologised. - Yes, I know. And I heard you, right?
I do appreciate it.
But I want you to smile as compensation.
You know, heartfelt smile with gratitude.
Should I give you a tip? It might help you.
Just think about the person who makes you smile.
You know, to
achieve this.
'Just think about the person who makes you smile.'
'You know, to
achieve this.'
Boss!
All the details on chit fund scam is in this.
More than 300 families have been
impacted by this.
Sufi, you're smiling.
Sufi, you need to ward off the evil eye.
This was a bit creepy.
Sir, does your tooth hurt?
No, I am smiling.
'How do I learn, and from whom?'
'Mom.'
Help me with this. Sufi, video calling is confusing. Yes.
Why did you video call?
Is everything fine? - Yes, mom. Everything is fine.
Actually, I was missing you.
Are you alright?
Why does your face look like that? Do you have ulcers or acidity?
I can see your gums.
Listen, Imtiaz. This...
Imtiaz!
You are unpredictable.
Here. - Mom, I will talk to you later.
See you. - No, Sufi...
This Kainaat really
has changed everything for me.
Oh f**k, I should have left with Falak. Now taxi... - Hey.
Hey! Hi, are you going home?
Yes. - Come, I will drop you.
No, thanks.
I will wait for a cab for an hour. But
riding on your motorbike
will tarnish my reputation.
And I don't want to be labelled as a s**t please.
You are right, Harleen.
You know what, no matter how much I try to change,
no matter how much I try to confess my love to
someone I love. I just can't.
And you don't believe me.
Everyone gets me wrong. Everyone thinks that I am ill-mannered.
I am mean, and a playboy. Which I am not.
I don't know when she will take my love for her seriously.
But you know what, it's okay, Harleen.
I cannot change anyone's perspective.
If you don't mind, I will park my motorbike away from here.
This way, I will drop you, and no one will see us.
I promise, I won't hit the brake often.
You keep your bag between us.
Just come with me, I will drop you home safely.
You know what
I will ride the bike, and you sit behind me. How about that?
All yours.
Kainaat, I am really sorry for what happened last night, I was quite shocked.
Imtiaz, chill.
Honestly speaking, I didn't feel bad.
You don't know Sufi, he... - I think I do.
Imtiaz, he is nothing like you.
Before he showed up, I think we had a great time.
That's quite true. - Good morning, sir.
Sufi! Bro, congratulations, New York story selection.
Good job. - Thank you.
Imtiaz, there is a way you do everything, right?
I mean, there is a way to say thank you.
Thank you.
There, I said it.
'We spoke, I will have to smile now.'
By the way, Kainaat. I want to talk to you.
What? - Remember, I
told you about my friend, he's in love.
Basically, that friend wants to
tell his best friend that he likes that girl.
You know how boys are.
Imtiaz, tell me the truth. Is this your story? - No!
Because if that is the case, then you will tell me first.
I am being honest. No. - Sure?
Yes, okay.
Tell me, what did your friend decide?
How will he profess his love?
It's a bit cheesy, but I will share it with you. - Don't worry.
When do writer friends become useful?
This is when you need them. Tell me.
Okay, fine. Amazing. So, this is how it goes. - Yes.
When I first saw you
I really knew what I felt about love.
What happened, bro? Do you want tea or coffee? - Nothing.
Nothing.
Imtiaz, you were saying something.
Why did you stop?
Where was I?
Yes, I was saying,
the way I feel for you
is very strong.
Okay.
Why should I not have coffee?
I will have coffee.
I feel the same for you.
I can't explain what I exactly... - I want my coffee.
Sure, Sufi. Why not?
Kainaat, do you want coffee?
No, thank you!
With a smile.
It is hot, careful.
Thank you.
So, what was I saying, Imtiaz?
Deep in my heart...
I will just check that okay?
What happened, sir? Did you try to laugh again?
You do your work.
By the way, the lines you just said
were perfect.
Of course, it is nice! I wrote it.
If required, you can use it without any doubt.
It will have an impact. - But not in the office.'
What? What do you mean?
No, I was just saying,
of course, I will go home discuss it with myself
and then I will invite her for drinks or coffee
and then I'll go and tell her.
Ya, you must. - Ya?
Cool, see you. Thanks. Bye. - Okay, bye.
Sufi, bro. What happened? All good?
All good, man. My article was published in The New York Times.
Of course, I am happy. - The coffee is still warm.
Did you burn your tongue?
Not at all. - I'll see you.
They say, you enjoy coffee with good company
and good conversation.
Right?
Mr Abdullah, I am going home.
There is no one in the office
other than you. Joey sir also left.
I just wanted to inform you.
Listen.
If you and Imi...
I mean, like each other.
It's good. He's a nice guy. And
I was stupid.
I thought you are like my aunt, but you are nothing like her.
But keep him happy, that is all.
Why should I keep Imtiaz happy?
I mean,
both of you like each other, right?
That is what both of you were just discussing.
And you guys look good together. Whatever happened between us,
trust me, it was nothing. And I will not say anything to Imi.
But if you want, both of us...
I mean, we can both go to him and tell him.
And he'll understand, and then you guys can live
happily ever after.
I am not
interested in Imtiaz.
But sometime ago both of you were
proposing to each other, right?
Oh, God! Imtiaz's friend needed help
to write proposal lines, that's it.
Seriously?
Yes.
I mean, both of you are not in love with each other?
Hey!
It's finally here. - What?
No. I am not smiling.
I mean, whether you like Imtiaz,
or you don't or vice versa, it doesn't make a difference to me.
But ya, thank you.
Thank you.
- Ya.