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Harika...
Harika.
Drop your signatures on these marks.
Hello.
Hello.
I can help you, but only if you speak!
Hello. -You can trust me.
I'm here to help you.
Treat me as a stranger and share your sorrows with me.
I'll not judge you.
Well, I... don't know where to start.
I...
don't even know what to do.
My mind is telling me to die.
Then die.
Yes, I'm serious! Go and die.
I don't want to change your decision. I just want to help you.
You can't help. Infact, no one can.
Yes, I can't help you, but I can offer some advice, right?
Advice, huh?
What advice will you give me?
Will you advise me how to die?
Nope, I'll tell you how to die without pain.
What the deuce is that?
You've already decided to die, right?
Just postpone that for 4-5 hours.
Do you have a habit of consuming alcohol?
No.
Good. Listen to me. Just have a shot!
Oh, this is your so-called suggestion, huh?
Yes, if we have a shot, we can die happily as there'll be no pain.
We will land in hell if we die in tears.
And we land in heaven if we die happily.
You think about whether you'll die in pain and suffocation
or with happiness?
It's up to you.
Ma'am.
Ma'am, your order?
I have no idea. Get me something which will make me high.
Okay, ma'am.
Well... sir ordered for you.
THESE WILL GET YOU HIGH. CHEERS.
Don't waste your time hitting on me. It won't work.
Alas! Nothing like that ma'am.
I just ordered for you because you looked confused.
Please carry on!
Gosh!
Ravi... -Sir.
I'm done and you please carryon.
One more. -Okay, sir.
Thanks.
Ma'am, don't get me wrong.
I ordered tequila as you want to get high fast.
Sorry. -No, that's okay.
Shall I tell you something?
Don't stare at them.
Just drink.
At first your throat burns. Then your stomach.
Later, you'll be least bothered about it.
Ravi, 4 tequila shots. -Okay, ma'am.
Holy Jesus!
You came alone so early in the morning and drank too much.
And you're angry too. Now, I get it. Someone dumped you, right?
Dumped? -I mean, love failure batch?
No, I have not failed in love but failed in life.
Life failure, huh?
Sounds delightful.
Tell me more. -Delightful?
Huh.
Well, you said you failed in life, and I felt interested.
I'm sorry. I'll take back my words. Okay?
It's okay.
What's your name?
Harsha.
Harika.
Nice to meet you. -Salutations.
Cheers. -Cheers.
Ha-Ri-Ka.
"Harika."
"Harika" means "wonderful" in English, doesn't it?
What a wonderful name!
Change your name as Wonderful. It'll changes your life too.
You are over imagining! My life isn't that wonderful.
It's just a circus.
You said it seems interesting, yes it'll be interesting.
I'm sorry, I'm drunk. Please don't mind me.
It's okay, fine.
I can't have these shots now. I am feeling sick.
Could you order something mild?
How can I order for you? You had four tequila shots smoothly.
I don't drink, Harsha. This is my first time.
Really?
I didn't see it like that. You just had them like a pro-PUBG player!
Anyways, I'll suggest a good drink.
Ravi. -Yes, sir.
One vodka and Sprite. -Okay, sir.
Cheers Ms. Harika.
Cheers, Harsha.
It's our day, Ms. Harika.
I'll be with you till the day ends.
I just told you, didn't I?
You are just beating around the bush. It won't work on me.
Sweet Lord, please. I'm not trying to impress you.
I'm just drunk. I swear on my drink.
I speak like this. Don't take it serious.
-Do you always talk like this? -What to do?
Every smiling face has a lot of sorrow behind it.
We should cover it with our smiles.
How can you cover it? Can we smile when we are sad?
No, but it's waste of time to feel bad.
Even I have got hurt since my childhood.
Since childhood? Why did you get hurt then?
What to say, madam?
My parents died when I was a child. I cried a lot, did they come back?
My uncle adopted me and used to beat the shit out of me.
I cried a lot. Did he stop hurting me?
Holy crap, that was the highlight!
I cried thinking about my life.
Did my life change?
Then, I decided to forget my worries by drinking.
Will our problems get solved if we drink?
Hello, madam, you are also drinking with me.
Did your your problems get solved?
Oh, boy, I'm drinking to get courage. Don't compare.
I'm drinking because I'm addicted.
What?
I'm not an alcoholic, but what to do? My life is full of disasters.
In addition to this, after Tarun's entry, my luck took exit.
I failed my exams.
Really? Let's go and drink.
My uncle kicked me out of the house.
Let's go and drink.
Tyre got punctured.
Let's go and drink.
He made me drink in every occasion, but now he's a software engineer
and is earning Rs. 1 lakh per month.
Disaster fellow. Anyway, why should we talk about him while drinking?
Is everything okay?
I'll leave if you don't want to talk.
No, we feel people are our strength when things are good.
But, in our downfall, the same people will speak ill about us.
Wow, what a dialogue. Sounds like it's from a movie.
Ravi, 4 tequilas. Now. -Okay, ma'am.
What, four again?
No. Consumption of too much liquor is injurious to your liver.
Fast, Ravi.
What is this? Why are you so frustrated?
Harsha...
My mother was distributing sweets one day.
Hi.
Greetings, dear. -Greetings.
Hi, Harika. -Hi.
Mom, what's all this?
Your father arranged a party as you got selected
in campus placements. Go and get ready.
Who informed you about this?
I called Shreya because your phone was out of reach.
She told me. Get ready fast. -No, it's like...
It'll be awkward as everyone is present. Go and get ready.
What happened, Harika? Why are you so dull?
What's this, Dad? Why didn't you inform me about this party?
Don't feel bad. I feel proud for everything you achieve.
Their kids didn't even clear their exams. I feel so proud.
Dad, I don't want to get a job.
My friend and I want to start a company.
I'm not interested in this job.
Okay, go and sleep. We'll talk about this later.
Whom did you consult regarding your job, Harika?
Couldn't you tell us at least?
We informed everyone. What should we do now?
What will they think? They may think we lied to them.
They may think that we did this for false prestige.
Tulasi, just wait.
Dear.
I'm not angry with you and your decision.
But we are not from business background and none of our friends are businessmen.
All our people have jobs. How can you manage?
Our Murthy's son wasted six years of his life on these start-ups.
Is it good to loose our chance?
Dad, I'm not Murthy's son.
I have a focus, clarity and vision.
Please believe me like you always do.
Give me a chance.
I've done my masters in marketing. I want to use my skills for myself.
Don't you think it's a great idea?
Like a digital marketing and advertising company?
We'll start in Hyderabad and I want to provide job for others.
Your idea is good. Who is this friend with whom you are starting this start-up?
Sharan, my classmate.
He's a very good person. Our ideas match.
Dad, I won't take wrong decisions as I'm your daughter.
I never doubted you and now also I'm not.
But, business is not that easy.
And your colleagues should also be good in order to succeed.
Promise, Dad. I'll make you proud. -I'm already proud of you.
It's my foolishness to stay between you and your daughter.
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