If your luck is f**ked up,
then no matter how hard you try,
you'll end up with f**king nothing.
I had gradually begun to accept this fact.
Even a year after that unfortunate screw-up in bed,
Aliya didn't return.
After a few days, I came to know
that she was back with Roshan.
Anyway,
at least someone found love.
To put it in a nutshell,
sans that bulls**t love angle,
my life was just fine.
In the past one year, I have finally made something out of my life.
I have a job now.
And that too, at this luxurious five-star hotel.
I may not have achieved something big,
but I at least have a job.
And that's how bad luck f**ks up your life.
I had come to Mumbai to become a merchant navy officer
but ended up becoming a waiter.
This is a public place, you f**kers!
Hey! Psycho!
What's wrong with you?
As***le!
Why are you bothering them?
As***le!
How did the screen crack?
Hey, dumba**! I'm talking to you.
Last week, mom had called.
That triggered a seizure, and I dropped my phone.
Aren't you getting seizures quite often these days?
It happened last week at Oberoi Mall too.
This is happening because of your night shifts.
You want to f**king work night shifts
and roam around Mumbai like a homeless bum during the daytime.
On top of that, you're always drunk!
What kind of life is this, man?
Have you ever noticed the dark circles around your eyes?
Stop doing night shifts from tomorrow.
You should only work day shifts.
I am a waiter, as***le! Not a manager.
The manager decides the shifts. Okay?
Then try to get some sleep during the daytime, bro.
I also have lectures to attend!
If I keep missing lectures and wander around with you,
my life will get f**ked-up too.
Idiot.
What do you mean?
I mean...
Don't take it otherwise.
Just try to understand what I am trying to say.
Your life is still fine.
With the tips you got, you bought a car.
Even engineering graduates can't earn so much in a year.
Then drop out of college. Become a waiter like me.
F**king as***le!
These motherf**kers!
You son of a b*tch!
Didn't I ask you not to do it here?
I've got nothing here, and you're licking her face off publicly, as***le!
The truth is that I was going crazy.
Or maybe I already was.
Hey, hero! Be quick!
Want to get me suspended?
So, this gentleman pushed that guy into the sea
because he got angry! Wow.
That's amazing.
Sir, Mr Gaikwad must have called you.
He's the Income Tax Commissioner and a good friend of dad's.
You guys are amazing.
First, you commit a crime
and then use your contacts to get away with it.
That's good.
Do we look like morons to you?
- Sir, we've taken care of you as well. - How?
Here you go, sir.
He'd have been booked for attempt to murder.
Your life would have been ruined.
Your future would have got f**ked up! Do you understand that?
Sir, sir...
he actually has a problem.
- What is it? - Whenever he sees a couple together,
he loses his mind.
If he has such a problem, he should be confined at home.
He shouldn't be allowed to leave his house.
This is Mumbai. Girls are free to roam around.
They'll engage in romance in public.
Is he going to assault all of them?
No, sir.
Apologise.
- Sorry. - What do you mean by "sorry"?
Thankfully, the guy on the boat saved him!
What would you have done if he had died?
Hey, do one thing.
This is my sister-in-law's account number.
Deposit 100,000 in her account.
It's her birthday. So, I am giving her a surprise gift.
The amount should be more than this.
If you have still not come to your senses,
let's pay a visit to the mental hospital. Come on.
Give me a cigarette.
You as***le, this is a police station, not your father's house.
Hey, hero!
Here you go. Your wallet, watch and phone.
And yes, please talk to your girlfriend.
Last night, the phone never stopped ringing.
The girl must be concerned about you.
I am not that lucky, Mr Patil.
It must be from the hotel as I didn't turn up for work.
Take care.
Who's the girl, bro?
Hey!
Who's the girl? Tell me.
What happened?
What's the matter?
Kunal?
Tara.
You...
Where are you, Kunal?
I...
I am right here in Mumbai.
Can you come here?
- Please... - Are you crying?
Please, come back to Indore, Kunal.
What happened, Tara?
Please come back.
Come back, Kunal. Please...
Please...
I am coming right away, Tara. I'll be there.
My life was more unpredictable than the stock market,
and yet again there was a twist that no one saw coming.
To hear from Tara again,
there was a time when I had cried like a little puppy.
And now, Tara was sobbing to meet me again.
Perhaps, she wanted to get back together with me.
Perhaps, she had realised that my love for her was so strong and so vast
that it could have inspired many love stories.
I had no clue what was on Tara's mind.
But my broken heart was beating fervently with a new hope.
I am sorry, Kunal.
Why have you come here?
And that too, alone.
I came here to die.
What?
Then I thought
I should apologise to you before dying.
After all, you were the only one
who ever truly loved me.
Stop this nonsense.
Tell me what happened.
I am just sorry, Kunal.
What I did to you was wrong.
That's probably why I'm being punished.
Just tell me what happened.
Ronit...
Did he dump you?
He did worse.
He did something so much worse.
He had a habit
of recording.
- Stop it. - Nothing, we're done.
Come here, please.
- Yeah. Don't, don't... - We're almost done.
What are you doing? I am feeling uncomfortable.
Please leave the phone.
Then what happened?
A few days ago, I found out
that he's a big-time womaniser.
He was dating a few other girls as well.
That bloody b***ard!
Then?
Then I broke up with him,
but he still wants me to be with him,
to sleep with him.
What about those videos?
Does he still have them?
He's blackmailing me, Kunal.
He's saying that if I don't do what he says,
he'll upload all those videos to the web.
I just want to die.
Call him.
Just call him.
Ask him where he is right now.
I'm scared, Kunal.
I'm here, Tara. Call him.
Now.
So... Kunal has come home.
And who could be the reason?
Tara called you, didn't she?
Wow! That's great.
First, she left you for Ronit.
When Ronit showed her his true colours,
she came back to you,
the one she had dumped the first time around.
If the Book of Records had a page for the biggest dumba** in the world,
your face would be on it for sure!
What are you looking at? Where is that wretch?
Her name is Tara.
I know her name, you f**ker.
Where is Tara?
She is standing outside.
What? Here?
You f**ker!
I'll teach her a lesson--
- What? - She is a girl.
So? Who are you?
What are you made of?
Did you forget what she did to you?
I haven't forgotten anything, Hari.
Then don't get into this mess again.
You have come to Indore.
Stay at home. Spend time with your parents.
Eat pohe-jalebis from Rajwada.
And then you can go back to Mumbai.
She was going to commit suicide.
Hey--
Look, you d*ckhead!
People who want to commit suicide just do it.
They don't call their ex-lovers and start whining to them.
Well, let's believe
that Ronit is blackmailing her.
Then she can go to her dad or the police.
But she didn't. Who did she call?
She called you.
Why? Because she knows that you are a f**king moron.
And you would do anything to get her out of trouble.
Right?
What's done is done.
That doesn't mean we shouldn't help her in her hour of need.
There is no 'we'. Count me out.
Don't involve me in this mess again.
So, you won't help me?
Well, not for Tara.
Okay.
Go and f**k yourself.
You go and f**k yourself.
Oh! You still haven't learnt your lesson.
Do one thing. Shove yourself up her a**.
Go! Die!
Hey! Kunal!
Will you at least tell me what we have to do?
Call Ronit and ask him where he is.
What?
Ask Tara. He is her special friend, right?
I had called him.
Kunal, I'm talking to you.
She had called him four times.
What happened, Tara?
What happened?
Go home.
I'll see you.
He--
Hey, listen. What...
Kunal!
- Give me your phone. - Who are you?
Give me your phone, you f**ker!
You motherf**ker! Who are you?
Kunal Marathe.
Oh f**k! Aren't you the one Tara dumped for me?
Take out your phone and delete Tara's videos.
Dude, she ditched you and left.
Why so much sympathy for her?
Did she tie you a rakhi?
Didn't I tell you...
Give me your phone, you motherf**ker!
Are you crazy?
Stop, Ronit!
Motherf**ker!
Give me your phone.
Kunal, stop!
Stop! For f**k's sake... stop!
- Ronit, run away, or he'll kill you. - I will kill you, as***le.
- He's not going to listen... - Let me go, Hari!
- Let me go, motherf**ker! - Son of a b*tch!
Kunal!
Ronit, stop!
Ronit!
Motherf**ker!
You son of a b*tch!
Let me go, motherf**ker!
Get off me.
I'll kill you!
My life is ruined because of you, motherf**ker!
If you hadn't come into Tara's life...
- my life wouldn't have been ruined. - He will die.
Hey! Listen to me.
- Please... he will die. - Let the motherf**ker die.
You f**king son of a...
- I'll kill you! - Run away, you as***le!
- F**ker... - Hey, leave him.
I couldn't get into merchant navy because of him.
- I became a waiter because of him. - I understand that.
- My life is ruined because of him. - I understand.
Motherf**ker!
Run away, you f**ker.
Listen to me. Listen.
It's not because of him. It's because of that b*tch Tara.
Listen to me.
He didn't make any false promises.
Tara did it. Just remember that.
But he made the video, right?
How dare you make the video, motherf**ker?
No...
How dare you make the video? How dare you!
Listen, all the videos are on this phone.
Who will unlock the phone, you motherf**ker?
Unlock it.
If you ever utter Tara's name again,
I'll kill you, you f**ker.
Now, get out of here.
Who are you doing this for?
For the one who cheated on you?
For the one I loved.
Great, bro!
That's good.
F**king moron!
Tara.
Thank you, Kunal.
When did you start drinking?
Won't you...
say anything?
The Ronit chapter is closed, now.
You don't have to worry anymore.
I'll leave now.
So...
So soon?
Next time, think twice before you fall in love, Tara.
You will have to pay a heavy price for loving the wrong person.
You end up ruining your life
just trying to get over it.
Kunal.
Call it foolishness or immaturity,
I don't have an understanding of right or wrong.
But yes, I do understand one thing.
You were not wrong, Kunal.
Can I...
Can I get one more chance, Kunal?
Can you...
love me one more time?
I understand.
How can I love you once again...
when I never stopped, in the first place?