Table No.21 Page #5
- Back off.
Hands behind your head.
What have I done?
You have to come with me.
There's a complaint registered against you..
I need your help, sir.
Listen to me.
Me and my wife came to
Fiji for holidays few days back.
There's a man called Khan who trapped us.
He's threatened to kill us.
There's no hope left.
You're our only hope.
Please help.
No, you've to come with me.
I will hear you out in the police station.
Sir, please. Please.
- You have the right to remain silent.
Anything you say can be used against you.
I will register your complaint once
at the police station.
Hey, stop. stop. - I'm sorry, sir.
I can't come with you.
I have to save my wife.
Dispatch 223 calling for backup.
- Where is Siya?
- Good.
You completed the task, good.
But you broke the rule of the game.
Where's Siya you scoundrel?
You're not in the position to cuss at me..
Nor am I in the mood to hear it.
Khan, where is Siya?
I told you you're not allowed
to take help of outsiders.
You broke the rule..
And Siya is paying for it. Look.
I decked her up, just like a bride.
And sent her off.
And she's heading for her wedding night.
Khan, you scoundrel.
Leave me.
Just because you can kill someone"
doesn't mean you kill him.
Still people kill.
People kill. And only for their hobby.
The only difference
between humans and animals is..
"That animals don't have a hobby.
Before your wife's nudity"
"becomes the talk of the town, go and save her.
Run!
Vivaan.
It's okay.
Why is this happening with us?
It had to happen with someone, Siya?
So why not you two?
Consider yourself fortunate Siya..
That even after going through this experience..
At least you will end up with money.
But it's much more fun
Act dirty then see a rascal's dirty tricks.
I don't want to play anymore, Vivaan.
Please take me home.
Please take me home.
Mr. Khan, you know and
I've understood this is not a game.
You should be thankful Mr. Vivaan..
"That this is a game.
It is not life.
Otherwise you would've
committed suicide as well.
Now, the last question of this game.
And this question
will answer all your questions.
So Finally.
And this question is for you Siya
And Siya, there will be seven questions.
Rapid fire.
Two crores for each answer.
And just one task.
Let's make this easier.
This time you've to lie for every question.
For example I will ask you
"Is Mr. Vivaan your husband".
And you will say "No".
And the buzzer will be red.
Like that.
- I get it, Khan, we're not idiots.
Just ask the questions.
Are you married to Vivaan?
- No.
Are these silky black tresses yours?
- Yes.
Do you want me to die
a cruel death like a stray dog? - No.
Siya, when that man
was toying around with your body..
Were you enjoying it?
- Yes.
Do you still want those 21 crores
after all the humiliation?
No!
- Do you love your husband?
- No.
Have you ever slept with
a stranger after your marriage?
Yes.
Siya. You had to lie.
You said the truth.
But I lied.
- Oh really!
So Raj Malhotra.
Your boss.
No, no, no, this is all nonsense.
Give me my dare and
end this wretched game. - One minute.
What does Raj Malhotra got to do with all this?
Vivaan..
- Are you innocent or stupid?
Siya, what's the truth?
- No, no, trust me, Vivaan.
I don't know..
What are you..
- I just want to know the truth!
I don't know, this man's uttering nonsense.
Fine, then let me prove it to you.
No, Vivaan..
- Siya, this is your phone. Right?
Go to contacts.
Look for Raj Malhotra.
Raj Malhotra.
Malhotra.
Raj Malhotra, boss.
Now, let's message the boss.
Had a great time with you that night.
The sex was great.
And send.
Vivaan I...
Its coming, it's coming..
He must be typing it.
I am sorry, I am sorry Vivaan.
I am sorry.
You had lost your job and
he threatened to sack me.
It was important for one of us
to keep their job.
I did this for us.
I did this for our family.
Vivaan please.
Please.
Good. Mr. Khan.
Isn't this what you wanted?
Everything over.
If this is what you wanted
then why wait so long?
Everything's over.
My house. My dreams.
It's all over.
You wanted to break them, didn't you?
It's broken now.
It's all over.
Vivaan I..
- Leave me
The game is not yet over, Mr. Vivaan.
Your wife has broken the rule,
so she has to die.
The rule is, if you lie you die.
And she has to die.
Mr. Khan.
Please.
Please.
Emotions are only for real life,
Mr. Vivaan.
Games only have rules.
And rules.
We did everything you said.
Anything you said.
Please let Siya go.
Strange.
Your wife just slept with someone
She spent the night with someone.
And you still want to save her.
Wonderful.
He is the man. Great.
If you want to save her...
then someone has to die.
Yes.
You.
Mr. Vivaan.
You will have to murder someone.
What?
How can I kill anyone?
If you want to save her
then someone will have to die.
That's the rule.
Not for the game, for life.
And I want 10 million hits on my website.
And only a live murder can give me that.
Because death is
the biggest entertainer of them all.
The best entertainment in the world.
The best!
"Love in you is..
Losing my soul."
"I was in the lost
battle death at my door."
"A dog in the backyard
feels for my pain."
"Be in a broken bottle
let beat and rain."
"Sweetheart, come back to me."
"I admit my mistake."
"I'll endure your punishments."
"Don't turn away,
don't leave me in tears."
"I can't stop these tears."
"And ask you... to look at me."
"Let these tears flow."
"Only death can give me solace."
"I regret having deceived you."
"Don't wastemyour loyalty on me."
"Sweetheart, betray me."
"The ties we share are no use."
"You broke it like it
meant nothing to you."
"Now it's just the memories,
me and the pain."
"My faith in you turned
out to be an illusion."
Can you ever..
Getting you out of here is my responsibility.
It's my duty and I will do it.
Only duty?
Papa.
Akram!
Shoot him.
Please, sir.
I cannot kill him.
You already killed him partly 10 years ago.
You just have to finish what you started.
Shoot him.
You shoot him orl shoot your wife.
Hey look.
I am sorry. They forced me to do it.
Forced you.
It's okay.
Hey. She slapped you and you're okay.
What's his name?
- Akram.
- Akram what?
Wasim Akram?
It's Akram Khan.
'Akram Khan.' Wonderful.
You don't look so respectable"
so why give so much respect to yourself.
Come here.
Tell me one thing.
It's okay.
He's getting angry-
Hey, angry young man.
You're getting angry, aren't you?
Vent it out.
- Slap her.
- Point.
Slap this girl.
You should.
What...
Did that hurt?
Look. You will have to settle the score.
- Come on.
If you don't hit her, then I will.
Okay. I will count to three.
One, two, three.
Why you..
Vivaan, Bittu, any problems.
- No, sir. No problems.
Then leave for your classes.
- Yes, sir.
Surprise.
Hi!
Why did you gel up?
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