Cheeni 2 (চিনি ২)

There are too many people in the world.

That's why average people like me

get lost in the crowd.

That's how it has been since school.

No one really cared about me.

I was invisible to everyone.

The girl in glasses quietly sitting in the classroom.

That's me, Cheeni.

Nothing changed when I went to college.

Life at college meant spending time in the library.

But suddenly...

For the first time in my life...

a not-so-average guy liked this average girl.

Just imagine!

All the attention put me on cloud nine.

Thank God!

At least, someone noticed me amidst the crowd.

But good things are not meant for everyone.

A few days later...

I found out

he had his eyes on someone else.

What happened next?

Same old story. Number block.

After my first heartbreak

I cried a river like a Bollywood heroine.

Was almost dehydrated.

Then I realised

that sadness is a luxury.

If you want to get noticed, you have to notice yourself first.

It's easy to love others when you're in love with yourself.

With time I figured out

getting attention is pure science.

And I mastered the art.

I realised I'm the main character of my life.

Give someone else more footage and I'll be screwed.

CHEENI 2

How long will you be staying this time?

Must've been a big fight this time.

She's got her suitcase. Extra clothes...

Must be at each other's throats.

Stop it.

You can see she's crying.

Hey!

Miss Mishti.

Tell me what happened.

Why?

So that you can gossip

and tell everyone what my husband did?

I swear I won't tell anyone.

Whisper.

Even your mom won't know.

Tell me.

Come on.

Subho has been misbehaving with me.

You've been coming home late.

You want to bicker.

I don't.

You could've told me you'd be late.

I could've told you.

But I didn't.

I gave you an opportunity.

Because you love to fight.

Nothing like that.

Then what?

I always have time for you.

Why are you quiet?

Bacchu asked me to have a drink with him...

You were drinking with that jerk

instead of going to office.

Jerk? What's wrong with you, Mishti?

Bacchu is a history professor.

To hell with him!

He's a jerk!

Divorced his wife for a younger girl!

That's love.

You won't get it.

You've become a bickering old hag.

Oh really?

And you're very romantic?

Do you love me?

Do you care about me?

Do you take me on holidays?

I wanted to watch "Ballabhpurer Roopkotha".

- Did you take me? No! - Hang on.

It's a horror movie. I'm scared of ghosts.

Oh really?

I feel like a ghost in your house.

You and your daughter don't notice me.

Your son's so busy that he doesn't call me.

Doesn't even answer my calls.

You never ask me if I'm okay.

Mishti, are you fine? Have you eaten?

- Do you ask me how I am? - Just a second...

Have to ask my wife if she's fine?

Yes.

Do I have to ask you every day?

I'm asking you now. Are you okay?

Have you lost your mind?

Crazy!

You'll threaten to go away to your mom's place, right?

Forget it.

Let's cut the cake.

Come on.

- What did you do? - Serves you right!

- You threw away the cake. - Damn right I did!

There will be ants.

Mom, please stop. Calm down.

Dad is a little drunk. It's his birthday.

Chill!

As if he's very good the rest of the year.

Are you going to Granny's again?

Mom, please talk it out--

I've known him for 26 years.

Been married to him for so long.

Our marriage is beyond repair.

You're just worried about your food.

You don't like what I make anyway.

- So order in. - Mom, I didn't say that.

Enough of your nonsense!

Mom, don't go. Mom!

I'm treated like an object in that house.

Microwave, TV, fridge, doormat, toothbrush.

I'm only there to be used

and thrown away.

What nonsense!

Are you high on something?

I'm right, Mom.

When things break

we try to fix them.

When relationships break, we find a new person.

Is your hubby looking for someone new at this age?

Your husband is no superstar. No hair. No muscles.

Girls will hit him if he hits on them at this age.

You don't know him, Bela.

He's evil.

Pure evil.

You always pick a fight.

- Are you on Subho's side? - Oh God!

Miss Mishti.

You're like Goddess Durga.

You should put up a fight.

Don't be such a crybaby.

What should I do?

Smack him.

Bela! Watch your tongue.

She's right. I should smack him.

There she is.

The local heroine.

- Who's the heroine? - Our new tenant.

A seasoned player.

A new guy drops her home every day.

God knows when she picks them up.

You hate getting back to your drunk husband.

Jealous of her, right?

She's absolutely right.

Yes, I'm jealous.

You didn't have to be so rude.

Let me check her out.

How was the night?

Oh God! It's raining so hard.

It was lovely meeting you. Bye.

Cheeni...

You could've stayed the night.

I'll get going. Bye.

Okay.

When are we meeting next?

Haven't checked the almanac yet.

What?

Are you serious about our relationship?

We have been on three dates. Still--

What next? Marriage after five dates?

Not talking about marriage. Our relationship--

Relationship is not my thing. Okay?

I'll buzz off now.

It's not too late.

Find a girl online. Chat and have fun.

- Good night. - Cheeni.

Cheeni... Cheeni!

What's this rubbish?

You've got the basic aesthetics wrong.

Is it a saree or a towel?

This is the experimental look.

This is what I was talking about.

We'll lose clients because of your experiments.

Do you want me to experiment with your job?

Will you like it?

Change it.

- Let's go. - Okay, sir.

Hello.

No, don't need a credit card.

Didn't like it, right?

If it was that bootlicker, Raya, he would've said...

"This looks effortlessly elegant, Raya."

Let it go.

I get what you're saying.

I can't stand Raya either. But it's okay.

Try to do as he says.

You're becoming cynical.

Stating facts doesn't make anyone cynical.

Cut the crap!