Stop.
-Are you having trouble breathing? -Yes.
I have a chest congestion.
Does it hurt anywhere else?
Yes, I have a headache as well.
We have a patient here.
We don't have any Muslim patients here.
Nasreen Didi.
But there is no one here--
Check, please. A boy called Psy.
Look.
He's in bed number three…
But he's a DND patient. No one's allowed to meet him.
But what happened to him?
We don't have that information.
I'll be back in a jiffy, okay?
Didi, listen!
It's not allowed, please.
Your eyebrows are looking like a jungle.
Come to the parlor, I'll do them for free.
But, di-
DR. A. B. CHIBBA
Psy?
He's unconscious.
He'll stay that way for two days.
What happened to him?
He's undergoing treatment.
He gets electric shocks every day.
He'll need three more doses.
Until then, he'll just lie there like a vegetable.
But why?
Madam, he went against God's will.
He became gay.
Gay?
Man-to-man love.
No woman.
And now he's having them shock the sin out of him.
Good God, what have they done to him?
Mariam, let's go, let's go.
Allah!
What are you doing here?
They told me you're here, so I had to come.
Sorry.
You asked for my help as a friend,
and I misunderstood it for love.
Robo, what you did was very wrong.
I've come to make amends.
When you said no, I was very disturbed.
I didn't know what to do. Should I harm myself or you?
But then I looked at him.
He was in love with Julie who lived across the tracks.
When Julie said no, he quietly came back.
He didn't cry or force her.
I've spent a lifetime with them, it's the least I can learn.
Sorry.
Now we'll only be friends and only if you agree.
Let's save Psy?
Thank you.
Let's go.
I have a complete report about what they're doing here with Psy.
Many employees here were married to my music.
They all respect me.
-Hello, Robo Bhaiya. -Hello, Pappu. How are you doing?
-Just-- -Get out. I'll see you later.
We must get Psy out of here.
Don't be afraid.
Come with me.
What is he?
Come, come.
-Move it. Hurry up! -Hello, Robo Bhaiya.
We must ask first.
If we wait for an answer, they'll shock him to death.
-Bareek. -Yes, bhaiya.
-Get a stretcher. -Stretcher.
-Dr. Chibba. -Robo?
What are you doing here?
There's allopathy and homeopathy,
but have you heard of slap-o-pathy and punch-o-pathy?
Robo, don't try anything,
or I'll call security.
And kick-o-pathy.
Come on, let's go.
-Bareek. -I'm right here.
One, two, three, start!
They're all my friends. No one's going to stop us.
You might have sung at their weddings,
but Chibba supplies them with Viagra pills.
Where's Rahu?
-What have you done? -Sorry!
Get that wheelchair!
-You should have said something to him. -Let's go!
Take him.
Someone get him!
-Come on! -Let's go!
Security! Catch them first.
Let's go.
That rung his doorbell.
Close it quickly.
Where are you going?
Someone stop them.
Hey, stop!
Mad lady!
They closed it.
Let's go.
David.
-Roysten's mother… -Yes.
likes Priya a lot.
Yes.
And she's going to get them married.
I told you this over the phone.
-Yes. -And you still came over.
Well, I came to meet everyone.
To meet Shajju, Sebi. To meet you.
Okay, now you do one thing.
Please bless Priya and Roysten, okay?
-Shajju. -Yes, Father.
In the evening, bring him to the chapel.
-Yes, Father. -I'll pull out a list of the best grooms.
For Mariam.
What happened?
David. Please listen.
Everything in life is not smooth sailing.
Learn to accept life as it comes.
Yes, Father.
In today's sermon, I'll be talking about ego.
And you have to attend it, without fail.
It is the ego that takes people down the wrong path.
So please don't miss it.
Please do attend it, okay?
-Yes, Father. -God bless you.
Thank you, Father.
Where are you going?
Sebi's house is this way.
To Roysten's house.
But Father just said--
I don't want to go.
My ego is taking me.
Stop.
What are you guys doing here?
Resting.
Getting you two here on a stretcher took the life out of us.
Bareek, can you do me a favor?
Yes.
Take me back to the clinic.
No. We don't have permission.
Whose?
Mine.
Thank you, Bareek.
I'll take it from here.
You guys can leave.
Let's go.
What's going on here?
You tell me.
I said I don't want to talk to you.
And you forcefully brought me back?
Forcefully?
They were torturing you.
They were treating me, I asked them to.
For what?
You have to tell me.
Don't you think you owe me this much?
Don't be selfish.
In the ninth standard,
all the boys started being interested in girls.
And I was interested in them.
This one time, I held a boy's hand…
and said…
"I like you."
He laughed.
Everyone started making fun of me.
My uncle found out.
He started abusing my mother.
He said, "He's like this because he's your blood."
My father died when I was young.
So she had to bear the brunt of Uncle's temper.
I'd get angry.
Mostly at myself.
I started pretending
to be like everyone else.
Talking about girls with the boy gang.
Going to the gym. Riding bikes.
Uncle was happy.
Mom was happy.
I was sent to Mumbai.
Uncle's son Sarthak Bhaiya was struggling there.
I had to help him out.
I started working in different fields.
Then I met him.
Nick.
Nick…
was happy with being gay.
He used to say, "This is what I am, who I am".
One day, Nick proposed to me.
He took me out to dinner.
Nick kissed me and I kissed him back.
I liked it. It felt easy.
But Sarthak Bhaiya recorded us.
I said, "Sorry, bhaiya, please. It was a mistake".
He said he'll show the video to my uncle,
and make my mother's life hell.
He started asking for money.
Nick kept saying…
"Leave all this and come with me".
We'll talk to your mother, she can stay with us.
I spoke to my mom.
Mom said she wouldn't speak to me until I changed.
I found out about Dr. Chibba's clinic in Ratlam.
He guarantees treatment.
I came to Ratlam.
They started with hypnotherapy. I thought…
it's making a difference.
When I met you, I thought it was a sign.
I thought I was getting better.
I kept getting involved.
But that night I realized I was wrong.
I'm sorry but I was confused.
I didn't know what to do.
I went back to Dr. Chibba, and he said he had one last option.
It's an advanced treatment. Electro-shock therapy.
I said,
"Do it."
I have to change at any cost.
I want to talk to my mom.
I want to change.
I want to finish this course, please.
That Chibba is a good-for-nothing fraud!
He'll kill you.
I've known him for years.
He used to sell medicinal powder on trains.
Then he started his own fake clinic.
He gets his own daughter's asthma treated at the Civil Hospital.
If you don't believe me, I'll show you.
Psy.
Come on.
Let's use our poetry, our music…
to change the way the world thinks.
Why should we change ourselves?
We'll talk to your mom and find Nick.
Once we get through this BMS.
BMS.
You are so selfish. You only think about yourself.
Listen, don't break her heart. No one does what she did for you--
Please, stop lecturing me.
I had…
a grandma.
If you have to ask, she was a beggar.
She used to sing for pennies, but…
what she had to say was really deep.
Don't tell the fish to grow wings and fly
Mister.
She'll fall on the surface and squirm
Mister
Isn't he singing really well?
Listen, what if…
The three of us get together?
Can't happen.
Why?
Don't look for jasmine flowers
On rose branches
Don't look for jasmine flowers
On rose branches
Lemon trees
Lemon trees can never sprout mangoes
Never sprout mangoes
The day Mariam gets married,
my share of 73 acres…
The land on which Sebi is vanilla farming,
I'll transfer it all to his name.
What?
Forever.
After all, he's farming.
The land should be in his name, right?
Mimi? Priya.
Congratulations.
Why?
Your wedding has been fixed.
O perishable one
-Roysten. -Know your place
Remember, I told you about Senthil?
That guitar player?
I still feel I love Senthil a lot.
You're lying, right?
Congratulations.
Congratulations, Mimi.
Everyone is very happy.
And it's all thanks to him.
But tomorrow, Roysten's mother, Mrs. Abraham, she'll give you a call.
Mimi!
Mimi. Don't do this, dear.
-Sebi. -Yes?
Just remember Mariam should not find out about this.
If she does, I'll donate the land to the blind school.
And remember, I have a share in the house too.
If I take it back, you'll be out on the streets.
What are you doing, Mimi?
I'm your older brother.
I don't want to do that.
-Mrs. Abraham. -O perishable one…
-All okay? -All okay.
Yes.
True comfort is in being yourself
-Don't tell the fish to grow wings and fly -You scared me.
Is this you? You played hockey?
I was the best.
Twenty-three years ago, I was exactly where you are today.
Your Appan had sent a proposal.
Your grandpa was no more, so I had to decide.
Marriage or hockey.
Marriage was the traditional safe choice.
I got married.
A choice no one could blame.
I was scared of the unknown.
I was scared of my own freedom.
How can anyone be scared of freedom?
Just like you're scared today.
But how can I prepare alone?
Just say yes, and I'll handle the rest.
Okay.
One kilo of rice powder.
Five hundred grams of tellicherry pepper.
Kerala black pepper.
You'll get everything from Kerala Bhandaar in Indore.
Mimi's interview is tomorrow evening. Get it before that.
Should I send my boy?
Actually, David sir asked me to stay here.
Jiggy, your sister's marriage is at stake.
What if your boy messes things up?
-No, I'll go myself then. -Yes.
-Bye, Ammi-ji. -Bless you.
Don't tell
Don't tell a fish to grow wings and fly
Mister
Gendalaal-ji!
If David sir finds out what's going on here,
there is no telling what Grandpa will do with you.
-Go. -Mariam, go for it.
-Where is Cynthu? -She'll come. Go on.
Go on.
Cynthu.
I hate you.
Okay.
You were my hero.
I liked you. But not anymore.
Cynthia, now--
Next, you'll say, "You're too young.
You won't understand This is for adults."
I just have one question.
What?
You called her selfish.
A girl who's always doing things for those around her.
She saved your life
and you can't even make music for her?
And it's not about music, it's about supporting her,
as a friend.
Last night I said too much, I was upset.
I was coming over to apologize.
Whatever you want to say, say it with your music.
We are running out of time.
We'll solve your problem later.
For now, just make music.
For BMS?
BMS wants original songs.
I scavenge samples and assemble them.
I don't know how to make music.
I do.
Not music.
A new idea per minute.
Interested?
Okay, Mimi, let's start the rehearsal.
Don't be nervous. Start confidently.
Position.
But alone?
We're here.
Spotlight on Mariam.
MC will come to the mic and say, "Ladies and gentlemen, etc-etc".
"Blah-blah-blah."
And let's hear what our very own Myna has to say.
"It had white plastic flowers.
But smelled like the real ones.
Long silver ribbons,
glittered like gold in the sun.
My shiny new cycle
made everyone jealous.
But it used to scare me.
Scared…"
"Scared I was of falling.
Of boys making fun of me.
So I never climbed atop the cycle I feared."
If the ducklet will fear to hatch
He'll suffocate to death
If the frog doesn't take the leap of faith
He'll remain in the pond forever
If the ducklet will fear to hatch
He'll suffocate to death
"I don't know whether there's victory or defeat beyond fear.
But there's a huge world beyond fear.
Unique, exciting, scary…
mine.
And where fear ends,
is where my future, my life begins."
If the ducklet will fear to hatch
He'll suffocate to death
So today we announce our band,
Myna, featuring Psy and Robo.
The band will travel to Jabalpur tomorrow by the 4:00 p.m. train.
With their original piece.
Tickets are done. Courtesy Vimmi.
God!
Your Appan just sent a message.
Mrs. Abraham wants to interview you tomorrow.
What time?
-Three. -Fu--
Fun.
Which other "F" word can she use in front of her mom?
To get Mariam to the train station,
we'll have only ten minutes.
You guys will take her luggage with you.
Hold her seat on the train.
That's hard. Number one.
Montu will take Mariam in the car.
Montu!
You'll drive really fast.
She cannot miss this train at any cost.
Why bother with all this?
I'll pull the emergency chain.
The train will stop. Don't worry.
We'll all go to jail.
He's right.
Vimmi's plan is final.
Vimmi, what will you do?
Take this fake brother for a spin.
Superb.
Hi, Jiggy.
I drove at 100 kilometers per hour
to get these raw bananas from Indore here in time.
You're so amazing, Jiggy.
By the way, what's happening with your pizza shop?
David sir has said that once Mariam gets married
we'll start the process.
Don't you think you're aiming in the wrong direction?
Meaning?
I mean, David uncle can't give you permission for your pizza shop.
That's only possible with my grandpa's signature.
I went to see your grandpa.
He said he won't allow "Western Culture" in his college.
Pizza isn't Western.
It's just a piece of bread.
What is it called?
Tandoori bread.
Where the topping is cheese instead of butter.
Pizza is a completely local item.
You're just not a good salesman.
I never thought about it that way.
Do you want to talk to Grandpa?
He's at his farmhouse. With the local confectioner.
He wants to start his own canteen.
But if you start the conversation, I'll support you.
Now?
But David sir has asked me to stay here.
Think about it.
Because if you don't speak up now,
your dream of a pizza shop will never become a reality.
I'm only helping because you're Mariam's brother.
No, let's go.
-Are you sure? -Yes.
Okay, let's go. Johra Road.
We'll have to stop to get some eggs.
Anything for you.
Roysten loves payasam.
Oh!
Dear, how long did you fry the dal for the payasam?
340 minutes.
Sorry.
Ten minutes, medium flame.
Oh!
Good.
Come.
Robo, listen.
-Platform number four. -Nasreen is calling.
Pick it up.
Nasreen, what's the position?
She's reciting Bible hymns in Malayalam.
Will she make it in time for the train?
Because if she won't, what will the two of us do over there?
She'll be here, Robo Bhaiya. What about Vimmi's plan?
Donali dada.
Okay, just five minutes. Let her come.
Here you go, Robo Bhaiya.
You baked a cake.
Plum cake, right?
Yes.
What's happening now?
The cake's postmortem.
She just isn't letting her go.
-Out of the way. -Let them through.
Let people pass.
Here's an idea. Turn off the electricity.
No, that will just delay the whole thing. Please.
-No. She'll have to end this meeting. -David.
You have groomed your daughter very well.
She's a wonderful lady.
Then what do we do?
Pray.
Just one second.
Hello.
Roy.
Hi, Mariam.
Hi.
I am Roy. Sorry for the surprise.
We should…
spend some time together.
I mean…
conversation and all.
Yeah, sure.
Come on, let's go.
Come on. Come on.
-Robo Bhaiya-- -Out of my way.
-Robo Bhaiya… -Move!
Rahu, Bareek.
-Robo Bhaiya just tell me… -We'll have to stop the train.
-Stop the train? -Yes.
-But why? -Let's talk to the TC.
It's not possible today.
I have a meeting.
After that, maybe?
After mom's decision.
See you then.
-Bye. -Bye.
Bye, Roy.
He's busy.
How soon…
By when will you decide?
I want some more time.
Tomorrow I'm meeting Father.
I'll let you know after my discussion. Is that okay?
Robo Bhaiya.
We can go to jail for this.
-Stop, Robo Bhaiya. -Let's talk to the engine driver.
Where is he going?
Please. He's out of his mind.
But he's harmless.
-What are you doing? -Where are you going, Robo Bhaiya?
-Robo Bhaiya, come up. -The train will run over you.
-What are you doing? -Come back.
-Okay? -No problem.
I'll be here.
-Bye, dear. God bless you. -Bye.
Bye.
I'll call you back later.
Where's Montu?
Now what?
-The train will run over you. -Turn it off. Please.
Stop it, Robo Bhaiya!
-Robo Bhaiya please get out of there. -The train will run over you.
He's going to die.
What is he doing? Has he lost his mind?
He'll run you over!
Wait a minute!
Just a minute. Keep the train engaged.
Montu!
What is he doing?
I will call… You…
Please… Don't give him food to eat.
Keep him in jail for a couple of years and let him go.
That's enough, Robo Bhaiya. Let's go!
This man is going to die.
-Call her! -I am calling her! She isn't picking up!
The cops will get us!
The police are here. Robo Bhaiya the cops are here.
Mariam's here!
Let's go! Come on, hurry up!
Run, run. Fast.
Run, Robo Bhaiya. You'll miss the train.
Get in! Just get in!
Just get in!
Where is Mariam?
-Where is Mariam? -Mimi, run!
Mimi!
Come!
Come on Mariam!
She made it.
Go live your life!
What happened?
Grandpa hasn't arrived at the farmhouse.
Let's get there and wait for him.
There's no farmhouse.
Then where are we going?
For a ride.
Meaning?
I mean Jiggy Boss, you have to understand something simple,
that you won't go to Mariam's house for the next three days.
And you won't try to find her.
And if you don't do this then…
Then?
Then I'll speak with Grandpa,
and let alone the pizza shop…
Even the stationery shop you run in college?
I'll have him shut it down.
But where has she gone?
You see, Jiggy Boss.
I've got fire in my hand. I won't tell you.
Play me some music.
You just played me, forget about the music.
"Climbing on is tough.
The brain stops working, and hands and feet start flailing.
But once I dared to climb atop the cycle of fear
and broke the fear cycle.
Rooted my feet firmly on the pedal, and turned the life in my direction.
Then getting off was tougher."
If the clouds fear to fly How will we get rain
Stop, stop, stop, stop!
What happened?
His box is out of tune.
This box is a computer. It can't be out of tune.
Are you going to teach me about melody?
I am not teaching you. I am telling you, it's true.
It's in tune. It's an electronic system.
And this is a God-given system.
Even the greatest artists tune their instruments to my voice.
-I see. -Unbelievable.
She left.
-Your fault. -Your fault.
If the ducklet will fear to hatch
He'll suffocate to death
If the ducklet will fear to hatch
He'll suffocate to death