Pratyush! Pratyush, open the door!
Open it.
Move, d**khead.
Hey! Where do you think you're going?
- Let me check your bedroom. - Bedroom! Why?
- Why? - Is anyone inside?
F**king moron, it's my bedroom.
It's not a public toilet that everyone has access to. Leave.
Pratyush, don't joke around.
I'll f**k you up, d**khead!
- Hey! - Where's your bedroom?
You wretch! My girlfriend is inside. Did you get it?
- Your girlfriend? - Yes.
What's her name?
Tell me her name.
Why do you care? Leave!
You motherf**ker!
I didn't come at this hour for the heck of it!
Wait, d**khead!
You son of a...
Wait, motherf**ker!
- Kunal! - Open up!
- Listen to me. - Open the door!
Listen, I just want to know who you are.
Please open the door.
Okay. I'll leave after hearing your voice. Please say something.
Kunal, please calm down.
Open the door!
Ask her to open the door.
Please ask her to open the door.
She's a girl. She must be scared. She won't open the door.
You won't understand easily.
Just wait, as***le!
- Kunal... Kunal! - Tell her to open the door!
Please open the door.
Kunal, listen to me.
I...
I was going to tell you, Kunal.
- Did he get into a fight? - No, sir.
There was a party going on, and he was serving onions.
He had a seizure out of the blue.
Epilepsy?
The wound isn't severe. But you should still be careful.
- Take care. - Thank you, doc.
Sorry, Kunal.
How long has this been going on?
Tara was going to tell you.
What?
That she didn't love you anymore.
She just couldn't gather the courage.
She has done this before.
It's nothing new for her.
- Take off your shirt. - Sorry?
Give me your shirt.
Oh, sure.
Now, tell me.
How long has this been going on?
Tara and I were very good friends.
Then, we used to be dance partners at fests.
So, we didn't realise...
I don't want to hear your love story, motherf**ker!
Just tell me how long this has been going on.
A few months.
Get lost.
We are sorry.
Kunal.
I really love her.
So, you'll get cuckolded too.
What do you mean?
Times change,
but one's innate nature doesn't.
Get lost.
What's up, d**khead?
Mahesh.
On their birthday,
men fulfil their fantasies with their girlfriends.
They don't call their friends up
to f**k their sleep as well as fantasies.
Good night.
Why did she do this?
It's a law in India, man!
If you promise to marry someone and sleep with them,
and if you then refuse to marry them, that's also a form of rape.
Section 375.
What is it?
I want to register an FIR.
Why do you want to register an FIR?
The weather is so lovely out there.
Go to the railway station and have poha-jalebi.
Hey, Charan!
Order tea for me. Bloody hell...
What's your complaint?
Rape.
Rape? Okay.
If someone pretends to love his or her partner...
And promises to marry him or her...
That person has a physical relationship with him or her.
And then that person cheats on him or her,
thereby going back on the promise.
What charges can be levelled against such a person?
It's a case of rape. 375.
But why have you come here alone?
Bring the victim too.
We need the woman's statement.
Sir...
It's okay. We'll get her statement in the morning.
And we'll arrest the scoundrel who did this to the woman.
The law punishes every culprit. We won't let the scoundrel get away.
- You're mistaken. - What?
- The culprit is not a man... - Then?
- She's a woman. - What do you mean?
- I was in love with this girl. - Hey, d**khead!
I drink English liquor, but I don't speak English.
Look at me. Single star. I'm not an IPS officer.
Talk to me in Hindi.
- Sorry, sir. - It's okay. Tell me.
I was in love with this girl.
Hmm.
We were going to get married.
Wow! Very good.
- We had sex many times. - Really?
But then, she cheated on me.
She eloped with someone else!
Women are motherf**kers.
So, do you want me to lodge an FIR against the girl?
What are you nodding your head for, as***le?
- Should I file a rape case? - Yes, sir.
Did she rape you?
Sir, you said that this situation comes under Section 375.
Stand up.
Stand up, motherf**ker! You...
Get lost, as***le!
Otherwise, I'll shove my cane up your a** 375 times!
And I won't keep a count either! Get lost!
Get lost, as***le!
Hmm.
How many bullets do you need?
- Two. - Only two?
One for her
who did the con job.
And one for him
who repeatedly got conned.
Motherf**ker!
I made a mistake, Kunal! Please forgive me.
I'll never meet Tara again.
If you want, I'll leave Indore.
I'll f**king leave this country, man!
Please forgive me, buddy.
And what about Tara?
This is your personal matter. Do whatever you want.
But please let me go.
Okay. Leave.
Are you sure?
First, you left me for Ronit.
He shot videos of you and blackmailed you.
And now, Pratyush...
The scoundrel abandoned you and ran away!
Right?
How do you always choose such f**king morons to replace me?
It hurts my confidence!
I'm...
I'm sorry, Kunal.
Sorry?
Tara, Tara, Tara...
Nobody has ever fooled me to this extent!
Do you know?
If I had done to you
what you did to me,
I would have been legally declared a rapist.
I would have gone to jail!
My life, my family, my future... Everything would have been ruined.
But you are a girl!
Right?
Nobody can harm you.
I don't know what they were smoking when they enacted this law.
Please...
Please let me go. Please, Kunal.
If Bilal was wrong,
then you're wrong too.
And if you're not wrong, Bilal wasn't wrong either.
This is not justice!
This is a f**king joke in the name of justice!
Who is Bilal?
I don't know him.
I just want to go home. Please.
We fell in love and got into a committed relationship.
If you had fallen out of love, you could've left me.
But twice...
Despite knowing how serious I was!
To hell with the law! To hell with commitment!
There's something called emotions, Tara!
I was better off in Mumbai. My life was good.
But you called me back,
pretended to be in love with me only to destroy me!
You f**king call me when you want, leave me when you want,
and then you call me back when you want!
Is this a joke? Tell me!
Please don't shoot me, Kunal.
I'm sorry, Kunal.
You should hurt a person only as much as he or she can take it.
My answer is yes.
Things change, Kunal. Life changes.
You won't get bored with me. I promise.
He didn't make any false promises!
Tara did it! Just remember that!
Tara!
Tara...
All said and done,
this wasn't the end of my story but the beginning.
Finally, I understood the most important mantra of the game of love.
In the game of love, you either play or get played.
I had been played enough.
And now, I was all set to play.