The ACIS is coming for hygiene check.
Is everyone ready for the un-cleanliness campaign against Chola's partiality?
Guys, did any of you take a bath?
We need to make a mess in school. Not dirty ourselves.
Be the dirt, you want to see. Yeah.
But guys, the entire school is being cleaned like,
it's the first Diwali after Chole's wedding.
How can we make a mess?
It's easy. By buzzing like bees.
Shall we begin, guys?
And how is it?
Hit him. Hit him.
Hit him.
Hit him on the face.
What's going on? Clean it quickly.
Anirban?
Hey, Stuti, come fast.
Before someone else comes, come help me make a mess.
What are you doing?
Un-cleanliness campaign against Chola's partiality.
I know the name is silly but you know Raman.. -Clean it up.
What? -Clean the mess you've created, Anirban.
But to teach a lesson to Chola... -To hell with Chola.
I'm on probation. Don't you know?
He won't say anything to Gaurav.
If there's a tiny mistake in the hygiene check,
I'll be blamed for it and he won't make me the head girl.
Oh, yes.
I didn't think about it.
Stuti, I'm sorry.
Shut up, Anirban. Please clean this up quickly.
Wow, bro. You made it even dirtier than Chola's heart.
Proud of you, brother.
Mission abort! Mission abort!
I repeat, mission abort! Mission... mission abort, man!
We didn't think about it.
Stuti is still a probational head girl.
If school gets dirty, Chola will punish her.
And what about how Chola messing with us?
We can deal with Chola later. -When?
When his job gets saved?
And what if Stuti gets demoted in her probation?
We won't let it happen. Why are we here for?
How do you know it?
Chola can do anything.
That's why we're getting him fired, dude.
Try to understand, Ban... -Let it go, Dimple.
A friend always gets betrayed. And this friend has become
a share market.
Nobody can predict when it will crash.
Bro, listen to me... -Cut the crap.
It's decided, bro.
You will save Stuti. We'll drown Chola.
Go to hell. -Hey?
Oh, God. -What's going on?
Why is Mishra sir calling you?
He is the admin of the lost and found room.
So I gave him a 15 percent commission to help him out.
Yes, Mishra sir.
Dimple, the ACIS can inspect the lost and found room as well.
You'll have to clean it or else you'll get caught.
Oh, crap.
No, no, no. -What happened?
You?
I... I figured you would need help.
Adbhut Singh Chauhan, the quality assurance officer of the ACIS.
Height 5'8.
Weight 72 kgs.
Waistline 32.
Chest 42.
Sleeve length 70.
Sir, what do we do with this information?
Pradeep sir, when the bear wouldn't know that he is the prey for the lion,
he would get killed.
By all this information, we'll know about his dil dol.
It will help us know him better.
Understood?
So according to the legends,
nobody knows how Adbhut Singh Chauhan
ended up in the ACIS.
But
my sources told me that
since Adbhut Singh Chauhan has joined the ACIS,
a lot of shocking events have happened.
Sir, like? -Like
Adbhut Singh Chauhan has downgraded Delhi's 17 schools.
For example,
Prakriti Ratna High School
got A grade from A++.
Do you know why?
Because during lunch, the kids were talking.
Are you scared? -Yes.
You must be scared.
But we've to be in our best form
and best behaviour.
I will not let go anything wrong, understand?
Yes, sir. -Yes, sir.
Understand? -Yes, sir.
Understand?
Do you understand?
Hmm?
ACIS.
Raman.
Let it go, Mukund.
Sorry.
What the hell have you done, Anirban?
Stuti, I'm sorry.
I'll clean it right away.
Don't worry. I'll clean it. -You know what? Just leave.
Anirban, just leave.
Stuti, Stuti, principal sir is calling you in his office.
The ACIS guys are coming in 5 minutes.
Yes.
Let me go, Raman. Let it go.
I hope everything is under control.
Yes, sir, absolutely, sir. No need to worry.
I can't see the head girl around.
She must be around, sir. She was.
Actually, yeah, she's there.
Hello, Stuti dear. I know good things take time,
so you know you were taking time to make this beautiful bouquet, right?
Sorry, sir. -It's okay, no problem.
Gaurav.
Ah.
Sorry, sir. Sorry Mr. Bhoot.
Adbhut. Adbhut.
Yes. -Prabhakar Gupta. Welcome, sir.
Thank you. -Sir, please don't mind but
I don't know why but I feel I've seen you before.
Of course.
We all have met each other somewhere, someday.
And you? Who do you live with?
With my dad.
Live with the roomies.
You would be able to experience life.
Sir, that's what I tell my students
live with the homies. -Mr. Bhola.
I'm so sorry, sir.
I forgot. Welcome, Mr. Adbhut.
Welcome to KLPD.
Kundanlal Purushottam Dutta High School.
I'm the principal, Ritam Bhola.
And Gaurav Bhola, head boy. Gaurav.
Thank you. -Please come. Please come, sir.
One second.
Isn't a head girl there in KLPD? -Yes, sir. Stuti.
Stuti Bhola? -No, sir, Stuti Sharma.
She's the head girl and she's very bright student.
You didn't introduce her. -I'm so sorry, sir.
Bhola or no Bhola
girls are important.
Equally important.
Yes, sir. Yes, sir, please come.
Hey.
Shh.
Now what are you up to?
Anirban.
Where are you running off to? Stand here.
And when Mr. Adbhut comes, give him this gift.
Ma'am, please ma'am, just 2 minutes. -No, you're not going anywhere.
Stand quietly.
Anirban, do your legs have spring? Can't you stand still?
Anirban?
Geeta ma'am. Geeta ma'am. Ma'am.
Sir,
there's a small gift for you, sir.
Anirban. -No, it's not needed. Thank you.
Anirban, dear.
It's okay.
Hmm.
It seems like you're not confident about your storeroom cleanliness, sir.
At KLPD, we breathe confidence, sir.
I and Mukund are trying to get Chola fired
and you went to save your shop?
A waste is not a waste until we waste it.
This is what our head girl, Stuti Sharma says.
You've many hidden talents. Why didn't you tell me?
It's a hidden talent.
You need to find it with a GPS.
Hey.