[Title Montage]
You had an argument with your boyfriend?
This is common in love.
I would never betray my gender.
Who is he?
Sister, we don't want any more attention.
Then there will be more problems.
Muftis are being forced to issue fatwa against Bano.
I always used to wonder what type of guy you would like.
Azi, there is something going on with you.
This is not like you.
Listen, you want to f**k him, go ahead. It's cool.
Don't involve Bahira in it.
Okay?
Azi, I can't believe you just said that.
I can't believe how full of s**t you are.
"Dear, you are as holy as those threads in the shrine."
"Dear, you are as serene as mom's lullabies."
"You are as sweet as Urdu."
"You are in my heart."
"You are the angel with whom I've formed a bond."
Fantastic, guys. This was fabulous.
First, read today's newspaper.
I know it, Sister.
Don't be scared. Carry on fearlessly.
No.
Actually, mom want us...
...to be careful...
...and, avoid doing concerts and interviews for a few days.
You can do everything else.
Make music, jam...
But we can do that only here.
Like prisoners.
[Video game playing]
Azi.
- You said you'll call back. - I will.
When?
When I will recall why we are friends.
It's just one phone call.
Your uncle is a senior raw officer. He'll just have to open one file.
Azi.
- I will come with you. - Why?
Mohammed Altaf. C*****a, murderer.
Bahira, fatwa. You, dead. Ring a bell?
Raghu is with me. And he is very experienced.
Yes. He is very experienced.
He will do anything for his film but not for you.
And just because he calls you Mirza...
...doesn't mean he is me.
F**k!
You are such a f*****g brat, Mirza.
Whenever I say no for your c*****a plan, you go to my grandpa.
Pull your f*****g smoked up head out of your a**.
This is not about you.
This documentary is not about you, me and Raghu.
Yes.
This is about Kashmir. Right?
Azi, you are...
Oh! Me?
You know...
...Raghu understands me better than you and it's sad.
[Tabish] 'Yes. Because I am a loser.'
I am your cleaner just to clean up your s**t.
F**k you, Azi.
Hush. Grandpa is inside.
And f**k you too.
Hi, Mr. Ghulam. Can I come in?
[Ghulam] 'Sure, dear. Please come in.'
[Tabish] 'Rock stars.'
What happened? Is someone dead?
Please tell me it's that Raghu.
No, Tabish. Farah's cousin has invited us...
...to perform at the Habitat Centre in Delhi.
Also, many important people will be present there.
So this is good news.
But Sister Jannat won't let us go.
But the fatwa has not been issued yet.
But how will we go without mom and Sister Jannat's permission?
Listen. You want to go?
Then you are going. Simple.
Will you convince Sister Jannat?
Your Sister Jannat is very busy these days.
I don't think she'll even notice if there is someone...
...where he is...
Alive or...
- What? - Nothing.
Don't worry.
From today, I'm your manager.
Your interviews, Delhi's concert, anything...
...It is my responsibility.
- Cool? - Cool.
But not a word to anyone. Okay?
Especially that...
Jannat.
- Okay. See you guys. - Thank you, Tabish.
[Tabish] 'Okay, Bahira.'
Come..
Can I help?
No. Thank you.
Dad...
Can Dr. Meher come home along with us?
No, Aliya. It's too late.
Dr. Mirza will have some other work.
She will have to meet some other people.
There is nothing as such, Doctor.
Well, it's none of my business.
Dr. Meher, will you see my doll house?
Only two minutes.
Aliya.
I will see your doll house.
- Only two minutes. - Only two minutes.
Okay.
Did she sleep?
Yeah.
Don't know. It's a miracle.
Thanks for your help.
Although...
...you didn't have to come here for her.
It's impossible to deny Aliya's request to stay for two minutes.
Yes.
I'm surprised that you agreed to come here.
Was that for Aliya as well?
Who else will it be for, Dr. Rizvi?
Do you also have a doll house?
The intern who agrees to visit her grumpy boss' house...
...even though he yelled at her so many times...
You tell me what I should infer.
Well, in your spare time...
...instead of thinking about your intern...
[Meher] '...you should pursue a hobby.'
Like, maybe how to make friends.
I don't believe in false and part-time relationships.
Now...
If you'll excuse me, it's quite late.
Meher. Dr. Meher.
Would you like to have dinner before leaving?
No. I would prefer going home.
Okay. My car will drop you home.
That's not required. I'll go on my own.
Yes, but you'll require an ID proof for that.
Don't worry about that.
Don't worry. My driver will pose as your husband today.
My shawl.
Goodnight.
[Footsteps]
Now, keep calm and absolutely quiet.
- I'll try. - Mirza.
I know they hate strong opinionated women.
They have come.
[Moving car]
-[Man] 'Raghuvendra Thapar'. - Yes.
Wear this and sit in the back seat.
[Moving car]
[Brakes]
I had a desire to meet Mirza.
Courageous. Strong...
Your dad didn't get you educated.
[Raghu] 'Where would you like to give the interview?'
Start.
Actually, I would like to switch on my camera.
Go ahead.
Why do you want to issue fatwa against the band, Jashn?
Music is a sin.
And these girls have forgotten their religion...
...and are running after the western culture...
...which I totally dislike.
[Raghu] 'Don't you think that by saying this to the muftis'
...you are not just putting their art but their lives in danger?
You are right.
Such an act of contempt deserves to be ended.
And by God's grace, it will be.
Because I'll reward the one who finishes them off.
If these insolent girls want to stay alive...
...they will have to apologise to the entire community.
Or else, they'll have to apologise to the Lord in person.
-[Raghu] 'Don't you think...' - Which Lord, which religion?
In my religion, murder and torture are sins, not music.
It is a sin to provoke someone to commit a murder...
...and prove your manliness.
These girls love Lord more than you do.
Your religion is hatred, Mohammed Altaf.
I think I need to meet your dad once.
Sure. You'll get to learn a lot of things from him.
But first, you need to get out of your rathole.
- Mirza. - You...
- How dare you talk back! - She has no idea what she is saying.
-[Jannat] 'Leave me.' -[Raghu] Listen...
-[Jannat] 'Raghu.' - We will wrap up this interview.
Why? Can't you prove your manliness without this weapon?
Mirza, you won't say a word. Just shut up, dude.
Let's go towards the car and wrap up this interview.
[Altaf] 'One minute.'
Hand me the chip of your camera.
No, Raghu. Don't.
- Raghu, don't. - Jannat, please keep quiet.
-[Jannat] 'Raghu.' - I'll take it out right away.
His faith is shallow just like his bullets.
Shut up.
No, Raghu. Don't.
He is bluffing. Else we would be dead by now.
- Raghu, I'm telling you. Don't. Please. - Here you go, Mr. Altaf.
[Jannat] 'Raghu.'
Raghu, don't.
Raghu...
[Caw]
[Moving car]
[Door open]
[Door closes]
[Engine starts] [Moving car]
Jannat.
You stupid.
What did you do? You really gave it to him.
I can't believe it.
I was provoking him so that everyone gets to know his truth.
And now, we have nothing.
I almost died for nothing.
Camera was off but not the sound.
So, you are saying we have...
We have got everything.
[Raghu] 'Including your ridiculous argument with'
[Raghu] 'a f*****g psychopath.'
You were talking about religion with an animal.
[Raghu] 'You are my responsibility.'
[Raghu] 'If something had happened to you...'
[Raghu] 'Do you think these guys were f*****g bluffing?'
[Tabish] 'So, we are accepting this invitation formally.'
Okay?
Okay.
So, want to come inside?
Well, I don't know.
Today, I've already seen a gun...
[Raghu] Yes or is that a no?
I think that's a yes.
[Jannat] Raghu.
Raghu.
Raghu, leave me.
[Door opening]
[Title track playing]