Sach kahu, pehle toh main ise Love and Deceit 2 rakhne waali thi but then iska usse koi connection nahi hai, it's an entirely different story toh sirf title ko hindi mein convert kar diya...
Pyaar, Farz aur Dhoka
10 in the night and Sameer is resting on his sofa, watching an old football match when his phone rings.
Sameer: bol Rawte!
Arjun: mere informer ka phone aaya the, Stallion Night Club mein ek deal hone waali hai 11 baje
Sameer: bina kaam ke phone karoge toh paap nahi lagega
Arjun: oh I'm sorry did I interrupt His Majesty's slumber?
Sameer: no you interrupted my Goddamn Match!!!!
Arjun: aaj kaunsi match hai?
Sameer: are parso ki Manchester United v/s Chelsea jo commissioner sir Ki Stupid Meeting Ki Wajah Se Miss Ho Gayi!!!!
Arjun: you are going to miss it again, call the team, maine back up ko bol diya hai 40 minutes to report...aur phone rakh deta hai
Sameer sigh karta hai aur television ki taraf longingly dekhta hai : Damnit!! Chief main hun ya woh???
Woh frustrate hokar raid ki taiyaari karne lagta hai.
Stallion Night Club
Disco lights se pura club saja hai. dance floor par youngsters dance kar rahe hai. Background mein music chal raha hai. Ek ladka bar ke paas kisi ka wait kar raha hai. achanak koi peeche se uski aankh cover karta hai
Ladka: Ri!!!
Riya smile karke uske aage aati hai: Shree!! ( use hug karte hue ) I missed you so much!!
Shree: I missed you too darling!
Dono hug chodte hai
Shree: par kitna time? Aadhe ghante se wait kar raha hun tera
Riya: so sorry, mujhe nikalte hue late ho gaya
Shree: chal koi nahi itna taiyaar hui hai toh maan leta hun...you look beautiful!
Riya: thank you!
Shree: want a drink?
Riya: sure
Dono bar ki taraf turn hote hai
Bartender: how may I help you? Vodka for you and Cocktail for the lady?
Shree aur Riya ek dusre ko glance karte hai
Riya: umm... You don't have soft drinks by any chance do you?
Bartender ko ajeeb lagta hai par: sure ma'am
Riya: great! Mere liye ek Fanta
Shree: Coke!
Bartender : abhi laaya. Woh dono ko peeth karke counter par se unke drinks laane turn hota hai
Riya: so kya chal raha hai?
Shree: wahi ghisa peeta routine, subah se lekar shaam ya toh paperwork karo ya fir laashon ke kaaran dhundho
Riya hasti hai: nice!
Bartender aata hai: your drinks!. aur do glasses unke aage karta hai
Riya(lete hue): thank you!
Bartender: your welcome
Shree bhi apna drink lekar Riya ko dusri taraf chalne ka ishara karta hai. dono baatein karte hue ek kone mein khade hote hai.
10:50, Club ke baahar
Sameer: ok team everybody ready?
Sab(Arjun ke ilawa): Yes sir!
Sameer: good! Positions le lo mere signal dene par sab attack karenge
Sakshi: um Sameer, hum mein se ek insaan kam nahi hai?
Chotu: ha sir Shree kaha hai?
Sameer: maine use phone kiya tha lekin unreachable aa raha tha let it be...we are enough
Woh nod karta hai
Sameer: Rawte tumhara informer andar hi hai right?
Arjun nod karta hai: in positions everybody!
Sab club ke alag alag exits ko cover karte hai. Andar
Club ke ek private room mein ek White suit pehne admi apne body guards se surrounded baitha hai. Exact 11 baje room ke darwaaze par knock hota hai. ek bodyguard darwaaza ka lock kholta hai. ek aur suit pehna hua admi enter karta hai. woh apne do guards ko baahar khade rehna ka ishara karta hai aur enter karta hai.
Pehla Admi smile karta hai : Rehaan Saxena! Welcome...kaho is shehar ka sabse bada industrialist kaunsi imported wine peena pasand karega?
Rehaan seat leta hai: formalities baad mein Adil, pehle mujhe ye batao ki consignment kaha hai?
Adil apne ek admi ko ishara karta hai. ek bodyguard room ke distant end par jaakar deewar ko push karta hai. the wall slides open shifting to the side to reveal some 50 girls gagged and unconscious lying on the floor. Rehaan gets up from his seat and walks further to inspect. Pleased, he gestures the guard to close the chambers.
Rehaan: well done!! Jitni jaldi ho sake inhe yaha se nikal kar Goa pahunchaane ki taiyaari karo
Adil: ji sir
Baahar Arjun ke phone mein message beep hota hai sir machli jaal mein hai.
Arjun walkie talkie mein bolta hai : Move in!
Andar
Shree aur Riya enjoy kar rahe hai. achanak firing hone lagti hai. chaaron taraf bhag dhad mach jaati hai
Shree( shocked): goliyon ki awaaz?
Riya kisi tarah ek admi ko rok kar puchti hai: kya hua?
Admi: are bhaago! Raid padi hai!! aur bhag jaata hai
Shree: raid?!?! Ri bhag!
Riya: hum kyun bhaage? Humne thodi kuch kiya hai?
Shree: Riya...ye log sabko arrest karenge abhi Harishchandra mat ban aur bhag yahase...please
Shree Riya ka haath pakadkar bhagne lagta hai. lekin aage se kuch officers aakar bheed ko rokte hai. Shree Riya ko kheench kar side ke corridor mein le jaata hai.
Shree: ab kya kare? We are trapped!
Riya idhar udhar dekhti hai corridor ke end par: washroom!!!
Shree: tujhe lagta hai ki ye log andar nahi ghusenge?
Riya: are washroom ke andar fire escape hota hai
Shree ko realize hota hai: are ha ! tu ja main men's washroom se aata hun jo pehle neeche pahunchega chupkar dusre ke liye wait karega ok?
Riya: Shree is waqt kaun women ya men's washroom dekhne waala hai?
Shree: are mujhe awkward lagta hain
Riya: acha theek hai...stay safe
Shree: you too, kuch bhi ho jaaye pakdi mat jaana get it!!! any Damn thing!
Riya nod karti hai aur dono respective washrooms mein chale jaate hai. Riya Ladies washroom mein rush karti hai. Emergency escape ko dekhkar woh uski taraf jaati hai, woh door kholti hai lekin ek ladki dusri taraf se aakar us par gun point karti hai.
Ladki: hands up!
Riya chouk kar ek step peeche leti hai, Ladki aage aati hai
Ladki: I said hands up!
Riya: maine kuch nahi kiya
Ladki: woh hum tay karenge tum nahi ...apne haath upar karo!!!
Riya ko Shree ki baat yaad aati hai: I'm so sorry
Ladki confuse hoti hai lekin agle hi second Riya uspar attack karti hai. Due to the sudden impact her gun falls down. Riya bhaagne ki koshish karti hai lekin Ladki use block karke us par attack karti hai. Riya counter karti hai. dono ke beech jamke ladayi hoti hai. finally Riya uske shin par kick maar ke use ek stall mein gira kar door lock kar deti hai.
Usi waqt koi uske sar par peeche se broom ke dande se attack karta hai
Dard ki wajahse Riya ghutno par chali jaati hai: AAAHHH!!!
Uska attacker uske haath peeche pakad kar use handcuff karta hai.
Stall ke andar se Ladki: kaun hai?
Tabhi uska door khulta hai
Ladki: Liza!
Liza(concernedly): Ayesha! Tum theek ho?
Ayesha: ha! Woh Riya ko glare karti hai aur zabardasti use khada karti hai
Riya dard ki wajahse wince karti hai: dekho main koi criminal nahi hun
Liza: toh phir is tarah ek officer par attack kyun kar rahi thi ?
Riya kuch bolne waali hai lekin
Ayesha: check karo ise! Dekho kitne hathiyaar lekar ghum rahi hai
Liza Riya ke dress aur shoes ko check karti hai: kuch nahi hai
Riya: kyunki nahi hai!
Ayesha ko phir bhi shak ho raha hai woh use upar se neeche dekhti hai. uski nazar Riya ke baalon mein jaati hai. woh impulsively uski braid se hair stick nikalti hai.
Riya mv "shit!
Ayesha uski sharp end par ishara karti hai: toh phir ye kya? Jaha tak mujhe pata hai koi normal hair stick mein itni sharpness hoti hai ki ek admi ka khoon kar sake
Riya: tumhe galatfehmi ho rahi hai
Ayesha: Shut Up! You Are Under Arrest!!...
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