Ronny, if I were in your place,
I'd have whacked him hard and kicked his butt.
Should I arrest him for peeing in a public place?
Two nights in jail will set him right.
Well, he did piss all over me!
How are you, Ronny?
I'm good.
I'm forever indebted to you.
You went through hell to get us married.
You're still looking after Avantika like a good brother.
I won't start anything with you.
Have you lost your mind?
Ronny isn't my brother. He's my betrothed.
What?
First, her name is Avantika.
Second, I'm marrying her.
Call her Avu again
and I'll strangle you.
-Understood? -Don't bother.
-Let go. -He deserves to be thrashed.
You should thrash me, Ronny.
Oh please! How did you put up with him?
Ronny, bury me alive if you will, but I swear on my dead mother,
I will seek Avantika's forgiveness.
What are you saying?
What happened to aunty?
She met with an accident.
She's no more.
I am all alone, Avu.
Don't marry me, just be my friend.
I am all alone.
Sorry, Lucky. I understand but please stop crying.
Avantika, since I lost my parents,
I've been yearning to talk to you.
You can call me.
It's okay.
How?
You've blocked my number.
I've unblocked it now.
Instagram and Facebook too.
-What? -Instagram and Facebook too.
What are you saying?
Unblock him on Instagram and Facebook too.
Done.
I sat there helplessly.
He's a killjoy.
Ronny, remember me?
Oh yes. How are you?
Of course you don't remember me.
This is our first meeting after all!
-Is it? -Yes.
Great.
I'm sure I remind you of someone.
-Udit Narayan? -Yes.
Smile with your teeth covered.
Udit Narayan.
No.
Don't I resemble Ashwini Pathak
aka my uncle!
My name is Susheel Pathak.
I'm also known as Ashwini Pathak of Palasia.
Bro...
I couldn't agree more.
You have identical ears!
Absolutely.
I've been looking for you since uncle offered you cake on his birthday.
I have that photo as my wallpaper.
Look.
Oh c'mon!
Fans!
Bro, I need your help. I need to get a house vacated.
You're my only hope.
I'll return the favour.
What are you even saying?
How can I not help my fan?
I'll send a gang over.
Hockey sticks will break his legs
and baseball bats will break his head.
It will set an example and deter future occupants.
We'll drag him here. No reason to fear the police as well.
-Add to that, some whacks and... -Kick in the butt.
Yes.
Nobody messes with Ronny's fans.
Bro, no violence please.
It's complicated.
"My uncle's a minister"
"My uncle"
"My uncle's a minister"
Ronny hasn't eaten at home since a week.
He stays out all night.
Look, Kranti's opening a bar.
He must be helping around.
They're childhood friends.
You don't understand.
That... Who's the girl, Shanu's friend?
-Tanvi. -Yes.
I saw them together two days ago.
So what?
I'm sure she needed his help or something.
-You're too much. -I mean
he's engaged to be married.
It's unseemly to be seen with other women.
Look, Ronny and Avantika are in love.
Tanvi is Shanu's friend. I'm sure it was a casual conversation.
Nothing wrong with it.
You... They weren't standing like friends do.
What do you mean?
She was hugging Ronny like this.
So? I'm sure it's nothing.
Don't get worked up. Learn to trust your son.
I do trust him
but I'm sure he has taken after you.
Seeing other women before marriage...
You're still smitten by Shahnaz!
I'll talk to him.
Wonder why you always bring that up.
Ask your blue-eyed boy to get gas cylinder.
I have to eat in this house.
My body and soul are tied down here.
The men though visit like guests.
You sent my daughter away to Delhi!
I have nobody to talk to!
They just want to dine out and stay away...
Come.
I'm sure uncle owns many properties.
He's a rich man. He owns lands all over.
And bungalows?
Goes without saying.
They must be unoccupied.
He can't be living in them at once.
I've heard rich politicians keep other women...
Stick to your business, buddy.
Yes.
Well, I want to get Bittu evicted.
I am not scared of anyone
except my wife, his sister, Anita.
We've been married 5 years yet we have no kids.
She says Bittu is like our child.
Once he leaves, we can take things further.
Brilliant.
Excuse me?
Who are you?
Brother-in-law?
Respect, bro.
You're a great artist.
Sushilji, how could you keep this gentle talent hidden?
Buddy, this room and this planet are too small for you.
You better leave.
You have to soar to the skies. Get going.
-Pack your bags. -Wait a minute.
You recorded my video breaching my privacy.
Not cool, brother.
-That... -Brother-in-law...
I don't know him. He just barged in.
Who are you? Please leave.
Bro! Where are you going?
You're a strange guy!
You seek help but won't let me do my job.
I was scared lest we get exposed.
Please go on.
I'm only doing this because you resemble uncle.
"Ronny."
Hello, buddy.
You're back.
"Ronny."
I didn't introduce myself.
My name is Ronny Pathak, I'm from minister Ashwini Pathak's team.
-The hidden artists of Indore... -I'm not an artist.
I am a he artist.
It comes from my heart.
I don't need a platform.
Yes, we don't want anything.
"Superhit"
Bittu, when did you perform last?
The people of Indore aren't ready for my performance.
You're right, Bittu. I know someone who felt like you.
He felt he wasn't ready.
He was terribly shy. He never contested for class election too.
-What's that? -Class monitor.
Okay.
He had a strict father and he was scared of a crowd.
He wanted his son to step out.
He sent him to get his voter ID.
He panicked upon seeing the crowd.
He broke into sweat and couldn't breathe.
In that frenzy, he filled the nomination form instead of a voter's form!
The rest is history.
A boy who fled from the crowd
is now hot property in Indore.
Just imagine. Had he not left home that day,
who'd run this city?
Uncle?
He looks exactly like you.
Minister Ashwini Pathak.
But, Ronny,
I am scared.
How long will you chicken out, Bittu?
You'll rot here for life.
This room will be your tomb.
You won't earn fame unless you step out.
How many years will you practice?
10-15 years?
Soon mothers in the city will say,
go to sleep, child, or the oldie will begin rehearsing.
One day you'll collapse and die in this very room.
You'll die
to the beats of trauma!
Nobody will help thinking you're rehearsing!
Bittu scared.
Bro, what keeps an artist alive?
Sorry, what keeps a he artist alive?
Appreciation.
Love.
Applause.
Bittu! Bittu! Bittu!
You're defying all of that, Bittu.
Think about it. This world is too small for you.
You have to soar across the skies.
You're meant to fly, Bittu.
You have to cross the oceans.
You're meant to fly, Bittu.
You must shine like the rainbow.
Bittu, across the clouds
-Across the clouds. -Lies a world
-Bittu will go. -where you to reach, Bittu.
-Bittu will go. -You have to fly.
-You have to fly, Bittu. -Fly away.
Bittu won't go anywhere.
Sister!
-Bittu will fly. -He won't go anywhere.
The people of Indore regret electing this nincompoop.
Next time they will choose us, not him.
This is no empty claim.
This is evident from the survey.
Look at her. She never gets to speak in the assembly
so she leaps at media attention whenever she can.
She can do some work in her area.
Why meddle in my business?
Yes, I'll call you back.
Brother, I want to discuss the IDP event.
-Go on. -There is one Mr Agrawal.
I'm sure you've heard of him.
He wants some business subsidy at this event.
That's a good thing.
We need people.
I was wondering
if we could give him some discount on our cut...
What?
Are we selling online goods to give discounts?
Uncle, every penny counts.
Yes, but he can be of great help to us.
-He has assured... -Wow, Santoshji.
You're always doing charity.
Be it a bike or assurance...
I appointed you in Ronny's stead to avoid this drama.
Don't test my patience, Santosh.
Yes, brother.
Bittu won't leave.
Yes, it's decided.
Anitaji, if Bittu doesn't leave his nest,
how will he fly?
Let him not fly!
But I want to test my talent, sister.
All you will do is go inside and rest.
Sister, I won't face the same fate as dad.
You're wrong.
You'll be mocked.
Just say that you're embarrassed.
Shut up or I'll whack you.
Sad Bittu.
It's decided. You may leave, mister.
Yes, try fooling someone else.
Okay.
Don't speak to me, sister.
Shut up.
Hello, Susheelji?
Weren't you supposed to come later?
Don't worry, I've come prepared.
Come.
Hello, madam. How are you?
Wow, lentil and rice.
Mister, I told you we don't need your help.
You want to keep Bittu caged
while the world is going crazy about him.
My YouTube channel is 8 year old
but none of my videos got more than 20 views.
But Bittu's video
got 200,000 views in 24 hours.
Delete it right away.
Bittu, did you make that?
No, sister.
It has 2K comments.
Bittu set the stage on fire.
Bittu.
Nobody stands a chance before Bittu.
Sister, girls have also commented.
Rapper Rani Rukmini wrote
my lips are pink so are my socks
use my heartbeats for your beat box!
-Stop it, Bittu. -Shy Bittu.
Ronny, use me as...
Bittu, you know haters gonna hate.
-That's it. -Okay.
Look mister, our dad embarrassed us as hell.
We won't go through it again.
I don't want people to mock him as well.
He used to play the flute.
What's wrong with that?
He played it from his nose.
People only called him to play if a snake got in the house.
He has followed suit.
He plays beats with his mouth.
I don't want him to be ridiculed like my dad was.
It is risky for sure.
But there's one more thing.
The risk of an artist dying in isolation.
A great performer, artist.. Sorry.
A he artist like him is missing out.
You're keeping him caged.
I didn't want to say this
but there's a mail from Well done, Madhya Pradesh.
Well done, Madhya Pradesh?
That's my favourite show.
Sister, please for once...
Brother-in-law, please stand by me.
Me?
Say something, Susheelji.
Look Anita,
I can't bear to send Bittu away
but keeping him caged isn't helping.
We must let him fly.
Take a plunge..
Please, sister!
"Fly away"
"my beloved butterfly"
"Fly away"
"my little butterfly"
"Fly away, my beloved butterfly"
"Fly away"
Happy sad Bittu.
Thank you, sister.
Thank you.
Yes, Avantika.
Hi, Ronny. What are you doing?
Nothing much. You tell me.
-I have exciting news. -What?
My friend told me about a job opening
in Public Relations.
It's very easy. You just have to connect to people.
I said Ronny is a champion at that.
It's a breeze for me.
What's the name of the company?
Humble Solutions, Gurgaon.
What will I do in Gurgaon?
I'm happy in Indore.
Why should I stay away from you and my parents?
Do you want to keep me away?
No, nothing like that.
I just want you to steer clear of politics.
I care for you, Ronny.
I too wish you wouldn't talk to Lucky.
Yet he calls you.
Hold on, Ronny.
Speak of the devil!
Listen, I'll switch off the phone and sleep.
Or Lucky will keep calling.
Should I speak to him?
No, don't do that.
We'll talk tomorrow.
Good night.
Okay, bye. Good night.
-The minister is too good. -Yes of course.
Susheel...
Welcome.
Hello, Santoshji.
You made this possible.
-This is for the party fund. -Oh no.
We never discussed that.
It's for the party, keep it.
I'll check on Bittu, he's moving out.
Please sit.
Do sit.