-Ratan. -Yes?
I'm leaving early today.
Not feeling well.
Lock up the shop once you're done.
Make sure everything is in order.
Okay.
(indistinct voices)
I am hungry.
I want to eat.
Give me food!
Look at this.
A Kanaga mask from Africa's Dogon Tribe.
-Bought it last month. -Hmm.
And this... See.
A war bonnet used by Native Americans.
They would wear it to war.
Guess what this is.
Hmm?
"Katana". A Japanese sword.
Wrong.
It's Japanese but not a "katana".
It's a "wakizashi".
Smaller version of a "katana".
Atin...
Do you spend all your money on these pointless things?
When your friend has a curio shop
you can buy antiques on installment.
-Atin. -Yes?
Manager wants to see you.
Okay.
Be right there.
Go.
-May I come in, sir? -Oh, sure. Come.
Good morning.
Morning, morning. Please sit.
The company sales report came out yesterday.
-And the DMD called me today. -Okay.
You know what he said?
What?
"You guys were superb, Sudipto.
This quarter, Eastern Zone brought the highest sales."
Oh, lovely! Congratulations.
And Atin.
We couldn't have done it without you.
-Not at all-- -No, no, you did a very good job.
-Very good job. -No, sir.
This isn't my achievement alone. My team's effort made it happen.
Yes.
-This is why you're a true leader. -Thank you, sir.
And you won't be leading your team anymore.
What do you mean?
From now on, you'll be leading all teams in the Eastern Zone.
As the Eastern Zonal Sales Head.
Oh! Okay.
You are being promoted, Mr. Atin Mukherjee.
-Congratulations. -Thank you so much, sir.
Atin.
The annual sales meet is on the 19th.
DMD sir will be there too.
And listen, whatever we spoke about
should be kept to yourself till you get your promotion letter.
Yes, sir.
I mean, I won't tell anyone.
Now go. Work even harder.
-All the best. -Thank you, sir.
(indistinct chatter)
(humming)
Yes, tell me.
Where are you?
At the shop. Why?
I'll drop in after office.
-What's up? -I'll tell you when we meet.
(humming)
Hello, Subesh!
-Hey! -What're you up to?
Nothing much. Planning to rearrange.
Why?
This is what antique shops look like.
Don't bug me, man.
My head hurts from working since morning.
I'll fix that, don't worry.
Get dressed. We're going out.
-Where? -Where do people go after work?
To booze, to have fun!
To groove with the music!
Not today, bro.
There's a lot of new stock.
I'm literally going crazy trying to manage everything.
Ratan quit all of a sudden.
Said some rubbish about seeing ghosts here!
That's not surprising in a place like this.
Huh! Nonsense!
Damn! Wanted to celebrate but...
I have a useless friend.
One minute.
Celebrate what, by the way?
Got promoted, bro.
Wow!
That's amazing.
Should've told me sooner.
-Salary hike? -First thing on your mind!
Money, money, money. That's all you care about, huh?
-No increment with promotion? -Hang on.
It's not official yet. Details will be in the letter.
Got it.
-So it's not confirmed yet. -Let's go out, bro. Please!
It's the only way I can relax after a long day at work.
Please. I don't even have other friends.
I have no one but you, Subesh Agarwal.
That's enough drama.
-I'll get dressed. -Go go.
(humming)
Where are you?
Atin?
Atin!
Hey, what are you doing in the dark?
Which goddess is this?
Oh, that?
Even I'm not sure.
With a veena, a scythe...
And a human skull.
Never seen such a strange combination.
Looks Tibetan.
I'd planned to get it checked by a Tibetan specialist.
But didn't have time.
Where did you get it?
It's a long story.
You like the deal, Mr. Agarwal?
You lived up to your reputation, Ramkamal.
Your wish is my command, sir.
But this is dirt-cheap. What's the catch?
Material possessions don't matter in the face of death.
The whole family is dead and gone.
Narayan Chakraborty was the last living member.
He too passed away three months ago.
He has a daughter.
But she's leaving for USA with her husband.
No one's going to return.
It's a 200-year-old mansion.
Usually, ownership fights within the family
-would ruin a house like this. -True.
But guess what's interesting.
No one fought over the house.
No family feud.
-Take this idol too. -Huh?
Here.
We've exhausted our budget.
Spending any more...
You don't need to pay anything for this.
You've bought everything else.
I'll give you this idol for free.
Such a valuable idol for free?
No way!
Nothing's free.
What are you doing, uncle?
This idol is not for sale.
Don't do this.
-Let them take it. -Rohit!
What are you doing here?
Don't bother uncle. Come here.
Let him do what he wants.
What? You have any idea how valuable this idol is?
Just come.
Please take it.
-Mr. Agarwal. -Hmm?
Maybe it's not my place to say...
but such mansions have many skeletons in the cupboard.
He gave you something so expensive
for free.
You shouldn't have accepted it.
How much is this?
No idea.
I told you, right?
Don't know what idol it is.
Or how old it is.
Valuation isn't possible unless I find out.
Why, you interested?
No.
Maybe if I get it at a reasonable price.
Have I ever sold you anything at an unreasonable price?
No, no, I didn't mean that.
Just wondering whether I can afford something like this.
Take it.
Don't worry. You can pay me later.
-Huh! That's not done. -Just take it.
It's not a problem.
Besides, like I said...
I got it for free.
This idol makes me feel a little...
What?
Nothing.
Take it.
Sure?
Absolutely sure, bro.
Take it and let's go.
-It's mine then. -Yeah! Let's go now.
(indistinct chatter)
-Cheers! -Cheers!
Just get married, boss.
Oi!
-Time you got married. -What?
Get married.
Huh! Do I look crazy?
You mean married people are crazy?
Those who voluntarily give up their freedom, are crazy.
Oh, stop.
Don't give me all that.
You'll end up feeling lonely.
This hot young blood won't last forever.
You may be old. I'm still young.
Stop talking rubbish and finish your drink.
See you.
This guy!
Hello!
Hi.
-May I? -Sure.
Okay.
(indistinct voices)
Give me food!
I am hungry!
Give me food!
Are you alright?
What happened?
-What? -Are you okay?
-Atin. -Huh?
Phew! It's you, Pushpa.
Who comes in like a thief in his own house?
You could've rung the doorbell!
I have the keys.
Thought you've gone to bed, so...
Really?
Have I ever gone to bed before serving dinner?
Gosh! You drove after drinking again?
Oh God! Save the lecture for later.
I'm really hungry.
-I'll get your dinner. -Wait.
-Look what I've brought. -Oh!
Looks odd.
But nothing new. You buy new things every other day.
Go freshen up.
God knows what you're up to these days.
Coming home drunk every day.
Your mom gave me the responsibility
of taking care of you.
But what to do if he's naughty--
Stop nagging me, Pushpa.
Mom's no more.
So?
What's that supposed to mean?
Here, look at this ring.
The night before she died
your mom gave me her ring and said--
"Take care of my son, Pushpa."
Mocking me?
-You'll miss me when I'm gone. -Huh!
-Where will you go, oldie? -That hurts.
Eat up.
Uff! That hurt.
Atin!
Who are you?
I'm very hungry, Atin.
Pushpa--
Ugh...
I'm hungry, Atin.
Offer food to the Goddess.
Then I'll get to eat too.
Mom...