[Title Montage]
Read today's newspaper.
I will come with you.
Sister Jannat will never let us go.
But a fatwa has not been released yet.
No, Aliya, it is too late now.
Dr. Mirza must have a lot of work, she might have to meet more people.
That is not true, Doctor.
After being scolded so much, if an intern
can gladly agree to come to her grumpy boss's house
you tell me, what I should understand from it?
My religion doesn't hate music, but bloodbath and murders.
It is a crime to boost my ego by making someone else kill.
Little girls have more divinity and love within them, than you.
Didn't your father teach you anything?
Of course! You will get to learn a lot from him.
But before that, you need to come out of your rat-hole.
Hey, girl!
[Man] Do you have any idea what you're saying?
Raghu!
Where were you all this while?
Mom was asking about you.
I was just out.
[Shagufa] Dear, what is this stupidity?
What are you doing?
What is this girl doing?
I am fed-up of this girl's actions.
What is this insanity? Bano, what is she burning?
I'm burning trash.
Hey, what is the matter with this girl?
This is all trash.
[Shagufa] She was fine just now. What happened...
Anyway, nobody is going to read this book.
- [Shagufa] I will complain to your father... - This trashy book!
- [Shagufa] What book are you burning? - Lalita...
Is she burning school's books?
Why don't you listen to me?
[Shagufa] Jannat and Meher.
My heaven
- and my hell! - [Jannat] Stop it!
Amal! Amal! That is my book!
I will kill you, Amal. Mom, my book!
Amal, I will kill you, you b***h!
[Phone ringing]
Hello.
Yes, speaking.
Where?
Since when? How... How many days has it been?
I...
Yes, please inform me as soon as possible.
What happened, Mom?
Nothing, dear.
[Raghu] Your book is unique, genuine,
pure and honest. [Camera shutter clicks]
It was.
Thanks to that one genetic defect in our family, Amal Mirza.
- God, I want to kill her. - [Clicks]
You know what? I'm just going to ignore her.
[Clicks]
- Stop it. - [Clicks]
[Fatima] Missing?
He and his team were going through the Gyong La Pass when
they got stuck in a heavy avalanche.
[sniffs]
The ambulance brought many injured soldiers, back.
But their team has not been found yet.
I apologize for interfering.
Near Gyong La Pass, some of my engineer friends
are working on a bridge. Let me inform them.
Perhaps, we will receive some updates from them.
[Rabiyah] That will be very helpful.
Thank you very much.
You please don't worry.
Won't you ask me where I was all night?
At least not in the balcony.
Here, in a moment I'm the favorite intern
and in the next, I might get fired.
Can we focus on me for some time?
Absolutely! I'm tired of listening to him talk.
Why is he so irritating?
Why are you getting irritated?
Because he's so unpredictable that he's nice in the morning
and will be so rude in the evening that he'd wish to die.
Well, that reminds me,
[Jannat] I was about to die by Mohammed Altaf's gun a few days ago.
Just saying! By the way, me and Raghu are dating.
Jannat, you're talking to yourself now.
Aortic blockage is referred to as
Aortic Occlusive Disease.
Popular psychology
has made a division between the heart and brain.
Heart feels and brain thinks.
Actually, this is incorrect.
All our feelings
whether anger, happiness, love, hatred or fear
is processed by our brain
and not heart.
Our brain tells us what we feel.
Heart has only one job, to beat.
If your heart won't beat,
our habits,
feelings,
intelligence or life will mean nothing.
Anyway...
The aorta valve is responsible
for all the massive heart-attacks that happen in this country.
Yesterday, he almost gave us a heart attack
and now is fascinated by a heart.
I really think he needs to see a psychiatrist.
Wasn't sir behaving too romantic today?
Didn't you notice? He specially looked at you.
Dr. Naushad, and romantic? Please.
I see. There's a discussion on everyone's favorite topic.
- Hello, sir. - Please sit down.
What do we do, Dr. Rizvi?
These days, you are giving us such deep and imaginative homework.
Deep homework reminds me.
My wife's buried corpse will be looked for.
There must be some clues. Like a treasure hunt, maybe.
Good idea.
Come on, tell me.
What more gossip do you have about me?
Sir...
Some people claim that you're not actually human.
Really?
Has nobody seen my spaceship in the parking lot?
[Baby crying at a distance]
You all may laugh. It's a joke.
[Fake laughs]
[Giggles]
Okay, back to work.
Back to work.
- Okay, sir. - Sure, sir.
Not bad, Mr. Mirza.
You are getting good at this game.
I'm getting to practice a lot these days.
Your boyfriend's sense of humor must be very good.
Introduce us some day.
[Naushad] See you.
[Raghu] I have to ask.
From where do you get the inspiration for these songs?
I don't look, I just find it.
[Raghu] You must find it somewhere.
From the rustling of leaves.
From the moving clouds in the sky.
From mom's hot Kahwa (tea).
From Shagufa's scolding.
From Sister Jannat's passion.
These little things...
I know, it's silly.
Not at all, Bano. Not at all silly. Actually...
Actually, they're amazing, right?
Yeah, life is f*****g amazing.
You guys are amazing.
[Raghu] Then he found out that we were going in the wrong direction.
Then his shoes went missing.
Can you believe it?
For two hours, he kept going in circles.
[Jannat] These stories!
[Door opens]
[Door closes]
I had decided that after that, I'd never go.
Hey, where is my camera?
Are you sure it was here?
Yes.
Did you leave it at Azi's house?
Ew! So yuck!
She could have got her threading done.
Mare.
She had a thicker moustache than that of Raghu.
Such a man!
Lady boy! Lady boy!
Raghu is an idiot.
Delete. Delete!
I will show you what a true model is.
No model can be as sexy as I am. [Camera shutter clicks]
Ready.
[Camera shutter clicks] Hi, Raghu.
I'm sexy, right?
Superb!
The arrangements for the concert in Delhi, have begun.
The publicity has started too.
Bahira, you're so cute.
I have written something. Would you like to hear?
- Is it a new song? - It is just a thought.
Go ahead.
Look away, please.
Okay.
'The curtains slowly allowed'
'the light to enter discretely.'
'With it, the darkness vanished.'
'When you move, I move with you.'
'And two wrinkles met.'
'Just how strangers meet.'
'Coincidentally.'
- Bahira, that was... - [Jannat] Have you seen Raghu's camera?
Actually, mom asked me to... I forgot about it. Let me check.
[Jannat] Are you still angry with me?
Why? Who can be angry with you?
That's my job.
Because you're my sunshine...
My entire childhood was spent in this room.
Do you remember our birthday parties?
Yes, the ones I used to organize.
Because you would get all my cool presents.
Not all presents, just books.
Which you wouldn't read anyway.
Illiterate.
[Jannat humming]
One second. What's wrong with you?
Nothing.
You're smiling?
Yes, because I'm not a sociopath. It's just normal.
No. Mirza, something's up.
I'm happy, that's all.
Happy?
'And then two wrinkles met.'
'Just like two strangers meet.'
'Coincidently.'
Brother!
I have read a couple of books too.
Careful.
You might steal women's hearts, Mr. Azad.
Yes, Mom?
Oh, Mr. Photographer.
Are you looking for Jannat or running away from her?
I'm looking for my camera.
Camera?
Then, you're very lucky.
It's good that I found it.
Else, actually, many things in this house...
disappear.
The brain or manners?
I'm surprised, you know how to operate a camera.
Of course, Mr. Raghu Thapar.
I know to do a lot.
It's just that you don't care.
I will not tell Jannat about this, so that you both don't fight again.
But a word of advice.
If you seriously want to become an actress,
concentrate on your acting skills.
- Hey. - Hey!
Did you find the camera?
- How? - Just how we met.
- Just like that. - Just as strangers meet.
Coincidentally.
By the way, I don't mind some coincidence, right now.
Why are you standing at the door? Give me a way to go.
He is so tall that I can dry clothes on him.
Yes, okay.
Yes. Yes, I will wait for your call.
There is no certain news until now.
But we will get some news by tomorrow.
I wonder how he will
tolerate the cold weather there.
Madam, Colonel is a trained soldier.
He is accustomed to the weather there.
He is a doctor too.
And as you know, in hard times, a commando is always ready.
[Chuckles]
He was cracking jokes today. Jokes.
- Was he funny? - [Meher] No.
A little.
He was smiling while talking today.
That means, he'll surely make us cry tomorrow.
But you are crying today by thinking about him, nonstop.
What do you mean?
Seriously, Sister! How did you become a doctor?
You are obsessed with Dr. Naushad.
Because you like him.
No way!
Such a strong reaction!
Jannat, you know I hate unnecessary gossip.
Even the interns at the hospital talk such rubbish.
So the grumpy guy likes you.
Please!
That actually makes sense, Sister.
When a guy starts liking a girl,
first he irritates her.
Then he cracks stupid jokes.
You know, unpredictable behavior.
Just like how strangers meet.
Ah!
Stop it now.
That's mean.
Ow! Sister!
Jannat.
Pass me the kheer.
Yes, it's time to eat sweets now anyway.
Amal.
- What is your problem? - What is your problem?
I can tell you but you can't pronounce it.
That's the problem.
What happened, Amal?
Ask her. And write a song about it.
You are very talented, right?
Why are you venting out your frustration on her?
Why do you tolerate her insolence?
Enough!
Clearly, I did something wrong while raising you all
since you are not living like sisters even now.
What will you all do if something happens to me and your father?
Is that how much you hate one another?
No, Mom.
Why would anything happen to you or dad?
Because accidents happen in life, Bano.
Mom. What has happened?
He is missing.
Your father and his team, since two days
are stuck in some avalanche.
Nobody knows where they are.
Mom, why didn't you tell us?
I didn't want to bother you all.
But, Mom, you were handling all of this all by yourself?
[Phone ringing]
Hello.
Yes... Speaking.
He has been found. He reached the base camp just now.
Family is the closest, girls.
Try to understand one another.
Support one another.
It is not good to have such poison among sisters.
When your parents are not here...
No, Mom.
Bano, one day, we all must pass away.
If we continue to hate,
life will become very long and difficult.
You should love each other and express the love.
Saying that you love one another should not be delayed.
My kids!
You wrote this book two years ago, right?'
In two years, there has been
development in Jannat and her thoughts.
Could she have not improved in writing as well?
Raghu and Sister Jannat are doing it.
What?
Sex.
Are you out of your mind?
What is this? You look like a joker from top to bottom.
Stay away from me.
- What is wrong with you? - Stop being an a*****e.
Stop being a f*****g s**t.
[Theme music playing]