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Nakul!

Oh no, Nakul!

Someone help me. Help.

Call an ambulance, Nakul.

Someone call an ambulance!

Nakul! Someone please call an ambulance!

Call an ambulance!

Nakul! Aye! Nakul!

Get in Madam, we have to rush him to the hospital!

Nakul! Aye! Nakul!

Careful, careful.

Nakul! Nakul!

Nakul, Nakul...

Nakul stay with me.

Nakul, Nakul.

Do you have a red cloth?

This? Will this do?

No. I need a red one.

Nakul.

Hey Nakul!

Here, take this.

Take it!

Very surprising.

In my 25 years as a surgeon, never seen such a case.

Bullet hit here, got deflected and got lodged

into the frontal bone.

Here, do you see that?

Without exploding the skull.

If it had travelled few millimetres, it would have ruptured his nerves.

Instant death!

It’s a miracle.

- Is he ok? - Yes. Yes.

Thank God.

But we didn't take the bullet out,

because it can rather cause complications.

So, he still has the bullet stuck to his head.

This is incredible.

But, doctor, will he be normal?

Yes. He is free to walk out as soon as he wakes up.

Let’s keep him under observation for a day or two. Ok?

Yes, sure. Thank you so much doctor.

Okay, take care.

What did he say?

Nakul survived again.

What do you mean ‘again’?

Aye, Annie. How you eating?

Come here. Wait.

Wait, wait, wait.

Aye!

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Annie…

Ok, Upadhyay.

Hmm.

Pay attention now. This is the plan, ya.

Tomorrow you pick up the visa and also the itinerary from me.

And day after you fly to Istanbul, where the client will meet you directly. Ok.

And after the job is done, for about...

Six months, you will be...

The ninth symphony.

Beethoven composed it.

That too after he lost his hearing, you know?

He loved his work so much that he used to dip his head in ice water,

so that he won't fall asleep and could keep working.

He lost his hearing because of this, but he went on composing.

Now that's an artist. Don't you think?

Yeah...

I also like Beethoven.

And, Arijit Singh...

Mummy, mummy I’m here...

Is he still single or what? Do you know?

What the hell is wrong with these people, getting their stupid kids out here!

Upadhyay, sit down.

Go! Get off!

Sorry, Uncle.

Annie…

Scoot! Go away.

Upadhyay, sit down.

Go away!

Karima, sit down!

Annie, come here.

It's okay.

Upadhyay...

Today I'm really very proud of you.

The Upadhyay I knew ten years ago,

would have gouged that guy’s eyes out.

This shows how much you've matured.

Wait.

I have a gift for you.

Oh lord, give me strength.

EKOL Jackal?

It's a paintbrush.

Uh, yeah.

What about me?

What's that?

Uff!

Uh! God!

I don't want to do this work anymore.

It's different for you, you like what you do.

I don't.

I have made...

I have made enough to survive.

I'll do anything else but pushing people off cliffs for the rest of my life.

Whenever I kill someone, I feel…

Then quit!

Hmm.

You've been on the night shift for this entire week. Aren’t you bored?

No, sir.

Excuse me.

Yes?

What has happened to this lady?

Her? She says she fell while dancing,

but I think her husband has hit her.

What?

And, what about this man?

Severe cerebral attack.

Huh?

That means the doctor has said he will be discharged in a week.

But I think he is a dead man.

Huh! What?

And, what has happened to him?

Oh, this is Mr. Dilip.

He is a regular visitor in the hospital.

Sometimes he'll put a sword in his mouth, sometimes he'll hug a train,

sometimes he'll kiss a snake and some such.

Shloka...

Oh!

The elixir will guide you to the immortal one.

For example, in India many monks, holy men, claim to be immortal.

Many spiritual leaders claim to be immortal.

Is that all just a hoax?

- Good night Ayesha! - Good night!

Scientists around the world agree that immortality is not just a possibility.

It is going to be a reality by 2045.

Which means we are either the last generation to die,

or the first generation to live forever. - What's up Ayesha?

Hey!

Did you start working on that underworld story?

No, I’m still working on the immortality story.

What?

You’re still working on that stupid story?

Ayesha!

Here.

Ok let’s get this straight.

I let you publish that because it seemed fun, it seemed interesting.

But you can't be focusing on that stupid piece of story,

or fiction piece of information man.

Fiction?

Look at this Kartik.

I reported that the Harsil ashram has an immortality potion.

A few days later the ashram gets attacked!

This is no coincidence, Kartik. It's massive, it's huge.

In fact, we should have all our resources on this story.

You stupid fuck. You dumb fuck. Do you know what you have done?

The attack happened not because there is some magical potion there.

The attack happened because you casually reported that something like that exists there.

And based on what?

Some stupid idiot beggar that you found on the train?

Anything that madman was saying, you would believe it?

Well guess what now, Ayesha. You've got blood on your hands.

He wasn’t... mad.

What?

He wasn't mad.

He looked like it, but he wasn't.

The way he was speaking about that immortal man,

It was as if...

- As if he knew him. - Who is this immortal man?

That he refused to tell.

Well then, I refuse to let you work on this story.

What the hell?

- Here! - Kartik, what is this huh?

Work on this.

No!

Please I'm just about to crack it.

- You can't do this to me. - Shut up and just please work on this man.

This is not fair, OK.

I'm about to crack it and you are doing this to me.

...transferred to a computer. The other...

For a while, I felt like I had really died.

I felt like I was outside of my body.

Some people had come to mourn my death

but all of them

were not happy with me.

Oh, my beloved son.

So handsome even in death.

Sir... Let's leave this place sir!

Will your death...

Cure mom and dad?

I felt like nothing had changed even after my death.

Nakul...

I was really scared, Ms. Shloka.

It's okay, Nakul.

You are totally fine.

What you just went through is called a near death experience.

It's very common.

Nothing's going to happen.

Yes, maharaj.

Nothing can ever happen to you.

Nakul, this is Fokatiya baba.

He helped me a lot while getting you here.

Thank you, babaji.