Inkaar Page #2
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- Year:
- 2013
- 125 min
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...so we need to celebrate as well.
- Exactly.
What do you say?
How sweet.
Chosen by words, woven by words.
Everything we said,
everything we heard.
I didn't have a clue,
neither did you.
Wonder where the
words made a mistake.
The words try to
say something unsaid.
The words try to
narrate something unheard.
They wounded the heart.
Words decieved the words itself.
Maya.
Silence is trying to speak out.
You are okay na!
Yes, but where were you?
I was stuck at the gate.
How are you.
I told them that I'm Maya's boyfriend,
but they still stopped me at the gate.
I'll get you towel.
So then what happened in the
swimming pool was harassment?
It was? Wasn't?
Was? Wasn't? I don't know, ma'am.
But since you're the expert,
you tell me.
When the woman is not
liking the flirtation...
...then it could be harassment.
- Really.
Depends on the woman.
So tell me then, Mrs. Kaamdar...
...where's the fine line
between flirting and harassment?
Otherwise, this way
anyone can say anything.
Right?
Maybe you haven't the
slightest idea, Mrs. Kaamdar.
But you're looking stunning
in that green sari. - Okay.
I get the point.
So now what? Did you like it or not?
Was that flirting or harassment?
Are you going to sue me?
Come on, flirting is fun goddammit.
And we're in an advertising agency.
...work together for 20
hours a day, selling what?
Condoms. Sanitary napkins. Lingerie.
If they can't joke with one another...
...it'll become too
serious an environment.
And this agency won't sell a product.
As for Maya? I don't know.
When did she feel it was harassment?
She didn't say anything at all then.
I let it go then,
because... because we were friends.
It did feel slightly uncomfortable,
but...
...you know, we were friends.
I trusted him. I believed him so...
...I let it go.
Oh, so it's about
trust and belief now?
Its funny.
There was trust all these years...
...and now it's suddenly broken?
And in whom?
who she's in this agency?
I don't get it.
You know who actually
placed trust in whom?
And the award for the best
ad film of the year goes to.
KK Advertising.
I call upon Mr. Ghosh.
Looser...
It's all fixed.
It's been rigged.
Loosers...
Of course, that was my award.
They cheated...
They don't deserve it.
I'll have two drinks.
Two drinks, please.
- Hello.
- Hi and piss off!
Why? Because you didn't get the award?
Rahul Verma.
job in advertising now, right?
But... our campaign was better.
Much better.
Hello Maya.
I will just be back.
He's had too much while
celebrating his victory.
- Congratulate him.
- Oh, my God!
Give me your hand.
- Are you falling intentionally?
- Who knows?
So... was my campaign really that bad?
- Frankly speaking... it was pathetic.
- Why?
A few of your friends
might have liked it...
...but you forgot all
about the product.
Have a real drink.
So why is that?
Because... I don't work for you, right?
Maybe.
So are you... offering me a job?
I never said that.
But maybe, few months
later when you're sober again...
...and you want to work seriously,
then let's see.
That's me.
Okay, but I am not that type.
I won't sleep with you.
Hey babes, what are you doing here?
- Come on Let's dance...
- I was just getting a drink...
Come on.
It wasn't the just the job...
...I was like the
'fairness cream' in her life.
Meaning?
The Doors open.
A girl from Solan. In the big city.
A VT station. Lost, scared.
But she had determination, talent.
All she needed was
direction and focus.
Cut.
He comes.
He sees.
'That's me.' Takes her under his wing.
'But I am not that type.'
Excuse me?
Could you tell me
The question is...
...does Rahul Verma knows where he is?
He taught her to walk.
How to walk, how to speak,
how to dress...
...how to sell her ideas.
And at the end the
rooster will say to the child...
One, two, three, four...
Let's brush our teeths.
Let's make those teeth stronger.
Come on, man.
Do you like it?
It's nonsense.
It's bullshit.
What writing? Cock-a-doodle-doo.
It took you three
months to write this?
There's a thought
behind this actually.
- I mean, I...
- What? That you stammer?
I can see your confidence.
My thought on this is...
...I sh*t ideas like
this every morning.
Maybe, I'll get toilet
paper from tomorrow.
Anyway...
It's rubbish (old film song)
It's rubbish.
Rahul. It's a good campaign.
We're selling children's toothpaste...
...so it has to be
in-tune with the children?
- It's too late.
- Meaning?
I mean it was a good idea.
But if the client calls it crap...
...will you start
stammering during the presentation?
They'll scrap a good campaign.
There's no dearth of
good ideas in this world.
Learn to save your ideas.
So you're giving me a
lesson on handling clients.
Not just clients, life too.
Please, don't screw
this presentation, okay.
More confidence.
Cock-a-doodle-doo.
Cock-a-doodle-doo.
And then the baseline appears...
...with the pack, pearly whites.
All day long, Cock-a-doodle-doo.
I am not saying, but I think...
...it'll go over the top
of the children's heads.
Ramlal?
Sir, chickens only lay eggs.
But I think this is crap.
I'm not saying.
Sir, we were thinking...
...since this is
children's toothpaste...
...it should have a kids tune.
So, it'll stick.
But, Rahul, why are we
changing the campaign now?
I'll tell you why
this campaign is better.
You see a lot of ads on television.
Which one do you remember?
- Fevicol. Heave ho...
- Good. Good. Very good.
Why? Because it's different.
In this horde of media, to stand out...
...you will have to do
something different.
But, I am not saying you're right...
...but you're right,
but I am not saying.
But what's the guarantee?
Guarantee?
Fine, our agency takes the guarantee.
If this campaign doesn't succeed...
...we'll return all that
you spend on the media.
I am not saying, you're not saying.
See I am just saying
but if you're saying.
What choice do we have at this stage?
Okay.
Great guys.
A ray of sunlight
falls on the product...
...and that same ray touches her face.
And now her face's glowing.
She is confident.
She is ready... to take on the world.
That was my effect on her.
Mrs. Kaamdar, if I can
sell you age-defying cream...
...then of course I can
make a small-town girl...
...the national
creative head of this agency.
Of course he taught me everything.
In fact, he taught
me everything I know.
And yet, here I am,
sitting before you.
But does that mean that
every time he walks in...
...I just spread my legs.
...'come, Mr. Rahul. Enjoy yourself'.
Is he recovering a debt?
Do I have to repay him?
What else will you call it...
...other than taking undue advantage,
Mrs. Kaamdar.
Undue advantage? Is
that what she said?
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