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01x03 - Mushaira ki Raat

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Bebaakee". Aired: 30 August 2020.*
Set in Shimla, Sufiyaan Abdullah, Kainaat Sahani and Imtiaz Alqaazi, are three very different yet equally strong and stubborn personalities.

01x03 - Mushaira ki Raat

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'Sir, I have five

years of experience.'

'I started as a

trainee journalist.'

Recently, I broke a huge story.

The Shikhawat case files.

Really?

- This is my resume.

If I am not wrong,

United India covered it.

It was under United,

but it was my story.

No, sir. I quit.

Really?

Actually, he also fired me.

Your qualifications are fine.

- It doesn't match the post.

What is the actual matter?

- I had her blacklisted.

If your dad comes to know

we will be in trouble.

That's why I informed

you and not him.

I did squats, pushups,

bench press, dead lifts!

How is my body and my hard

work, friends? - I can see it.

You are working hard

in the right place.

You have six packs, and

I have a family pack.

Uncle, Ramadan will start soon.

One month I will do

intermittent fasting,

and hard work will start after Eid.

Don't jinx it.

Anyway, Rahil is perfect.

I changed my trainer

and diet many times.

Yet, I have no cuts. Look. No!

I just hope I don't get

a family pack like dad.

Hey, make fun of me.

But don't forget today

is poetic symposium.

There will be Ghazal(ode). I

have been waiting for this day.

Friends and 'kebabs'.

Peace!

I cannot sit in this oven.

I am leaving to get

some fresh air.

Bye, uncle.

- Bye, guys!

Sufi, please postpone

poetic symposium.

It is a sundowner from the past.

Please save us.

You know, we're very excited

for poetic symposium.

We will have fun on that night.

Enough of this drama, there is

enough drama going on outside.

Drama? - Imi is not going

to attend poetic symposium.

In a few days there is Night

of forgiveness and then Eid.

What is he up to?

Just like Africa's jungle,

is he adopting his family?

This might be a better

option for him.

I will call him.

There is no point in calling him.

He will only listen to Sufi.

Imi is my son.

Anyway, Sufiyaan

is not his brother.

But he is my friend.

Don't worry

he will be here.

Imi will be here.

No. Faru, this I

mean, seriously!

I am his mom, he can

call or drop me a text.

He doesn't listen to me.

- He did listen to me.

We spoke, he will be here.

I am not lying.

You cannot be trusted,

you are his friend.

You will lie for his sake.

Should I call him?

He answers my call.

Please call him, and

put it on speaker.

Sister Rashu, you stay safe.

The instant Imi answers

my wife will erupt like a volcano.

You don't start now.

'Sufi, my brother!'

Imi, I called you so many times.

You can at least

- Dana, let it be.

He is coming back home.

Do you have anything

to ask, Aunt Dana?

'Imi, get me some protein

bars, I really need them.

I want protein bar too.

Boys, I will not get protein

bars for both of you,

and that's final.

So don't argue with me.

In fact, I've decided

that I will get something

beautiful for mom.

Mom will be happy to see it.

Okay, guys. I am packing right now.

See you guys soon. Bye.

Love you all, bye.

See you.

- Bye.

You must know, he is your son.

He is just my friend.

Sufiyaan. Sufiyaan!

- Dana!

I think, you might become

a mother-in-law soon.

What?

You'll become a mother-in-law

now, and then grandma.

Huh?

Pesky, stop.

Come on, Jo.

- Come on, Kainaat.

After breaking a huge news

are you going to take

these dogs on a walk?

I know. I have started my blog.

Until that doesn't go viral,

this is what I'll have to do.

I don't understand why I

am not getting any job.

You will get it. Just chill.

- I know.

But until then I will write

such controversial topic

Exactly, like Shimla's famous baba.

Who is not really a baba, but

an out of work engineer, right?

Look at you, Harleen.

I mean, do you know anything about

Journalism? - Come on, Kainaat..

Kainaat, don't focus on her.

- I know a little bit, okay?

I think, you should write an article

on advantages of sunflower seeds.

Oh my God.

- It's so cool.

Kainaat, is she adopted? Did mom

have a affair with some dumb guy?

Why is her IQ so low? Sick!

- Shut up, Harleen

Hi, Rahil.

- Hi. - How are you?

Better before I met you.

- She will hear you.

What do you mean? She didn't

hear me? I'll say it again.

You are really mean.

'Imtiaaz will be home

that too with a girl.'

'We've the plan ready

to leak exam papers.'

Yes, this is good news man.

This is good news for you?

Why are you worried? I am here.

We'll share it.

- Share it?

Everything is okay at home

doesn't mean we can share this.

There is no need to

be so possessive.

Possessive? Rahil, I am talking

about Imi's girlfriend.

Which girlfriend?

- Imi is getting some foreigner.

Don't you read our

family WhatsApp group?

The group is on mute

for the last one year.

I am not interested in mom's

and uncle's forwarded messages.

Alright.

- What were you saying?

I am leaking exam papers. It is on.

We have Sahani's mathematics paper.

Rahil, you

His paper is going to be leaked first,

also we have to target him first.

Shall we go? Come on.

Good morning, sir.

- Good morning.

Sir, we need your

help for math sums.

Sure, you may come anytime.

- Thank you, sir. - Thanks.

Sir, by the way, do you

like poetic symposium?

Sorry, what? - A month before Ramadan

we arrange poetic symposium at home.

Everyone will be there.

You should also be there. I am

sure, you're going to like it.

Look, I know your dad and

your uncle are trustees.

But still, it is not

ethical for professors

to attend students

family function.

Please, sir. Show up of ten

minutes, but please be there.

Please, sir. It's a request.

- Please. -Okay.

Let me think about it. I

will think and let you know.

Thank you so much sir.

Thank you, sir. - Okay.

Impressive.

Dad wants to go somewhere,

please drop him.

It will be late by

the time he's back.

I don't want him to drive at night.

The car is in servicing, I

will drop dad in a cab.

I have to go drop her too.

You too need to be dropped!

Where is dad going?

Some student, there is a

poetic symposium in his house.

So, what's your plan?

The plan, is we will go out now

we will fake a smile

to senior citizens

and then we will change into casuals

and we're off to hours of sundowner.

But you invited Professor Sahani.

I called him to show how rich we are.

To show him how renowned

dad and uncle are.

Because I know, once

I top my exam

he will understand

that we cheated.

But he will be quiet

by seeing how wealthy we are.

Because he knows, he can't

mess with us. Get it, guys?

Yes, we understood.

- Correct.

You know how difficult it is

to leak these exam papers?

Ew! Who wants to get

screwed by him, man?

Anyway, forget this.

I cannot attend poetic symposium.

We're going out to drink. You be

there once you're free. Okay?

Where are you going so soon?

Hey! Where

- Chill, Hamid.

We'll also leave in sometime.

Nice, what lyrics.

I am sure these lyrics

were written for you.

Adil, if you were not a

successful businessman

then you'd have been a poet.

You say such nice things.

This is obvious.

Whenever I see

something beautiful

I turn into a poet.

'No, mom. It wasn't mom.'

Hi, Sufiyaan.'

I am always very busy.

God has been grateful.

You didn't

- Hi, Sufiyaan.

May I speak with

dad for two minutes?

Yes, sure.

Stay away from Mr. Shaikh.

Don't be too friendly,

he cannot be trusted.

He's not the type - Just

because he cannot be trusted?

I wanted to tell you that I

have handled Kainaat Sahani

my way.

She knows where she belongs.

This means, she is just

like you, stubborn.

Being adamant didn't

work in her favour.

Wow!

You never spoke to me

so much in 18 years,

despite of living

under the same roof.

But today, you want to

talk to me with a smile.

What's the matter? - All I had to

say is that my focus is on my work.

I have no bad habit.

Adil, I have to say

like every year 'Rann' prepared

at your house is delicious.

And Sufiyaan, why

don't you join us?

Come on, Sufi. Join us. 'Rann'

is his favourite - It was.

It isn't anymore. The thing is

my likes and dislikes

keep changing.

I am his son after all.

Hello.

- Hi.

You please have dinner.

- Sure.

There are some people

who want to meet you.

Excuse me.

- Ya.

I'll see you later.

Hope you had a great time.

Sir, one last picture for

behind the scene please.

Sufi, this party is very boring.

Please get me out of here.

My hair is turning gray out

of stress. What should I do?

Sufi, listen

- Rahil!

Yes, Sufi.

- Do you remember

United company's list?

Yes, that is in the office.

Get it.

- Okay, I will go and get it.

Mom, dad, I have to go to work.

I shouldn't ignore work.

I am sorry, I'll see you.

Bye, take care. Bye, dad.

- Now?

Rahil.

- Yes?

Hamid will help you.

- Hamid, come. - Oh!

Looks, like even I have work.

Since you are insisting.

Alright.

I swear, your mom

Dad, call me before you leave.

Yes. - Please. I will go

drop Pesky until then.

Yes, fine! Your mom sent

a body guard with me

and not my daughter.

Of course.

- Oh!

Okay, bye. See you.

Bye, Pesky. Don't bother anyone.

Go carefully.

Call me without fail.

- I will. Drive slowly.

See you.

- Take care and call me. - I will.

It fits right?

Look, the professor is here.

Tell the boys, we will

be a little late.

We have something important to do.

The plan to pass our exam.

I'll be back. - Ya.

Hi, sir. How are you, sir?

- How are you, Rahil?

So nice to see you, sir. Thank

you so much for coming.

My pleasure. Entirely my pleasure.

Sir, dad and uncle are waiting

for you. Should we go?

Are you sure?

- After you, sir. - Come.

What happened?

Ma'am, the car got heated.

Let me check.

Wahe Guruji, so many

problems in just one day!

Have some mercy.

Ma'am, I will take

around 15 minutes.

Alright, I will wait outside.

Come, dear.

Come on. Come.

Come on.

Thank you.

Actress Malika Sharma

signed a three film

deal for 100 million.

I wish it was this easy

for me to get a job.

'Sufiyaan Abdullah and Rizwaan

Khan together at a party?' Oh!

Now I get why I wasn't getting

any job since morning.

'It's payback time.'

You wait and watch

Sufiyaan Abdullah.'

And I am working as a dog walker.

Is this fair?

Just because this megalomaniac

Sufiyaan Abdullah

wants to crush

everything in his path.

Look, Wasim.

It is such a grand party.

Everyone is happy and enjoying.

But my son is sitting in

the corner all alone.

Who knows what he is thinking.

After what happened with me

he even hates the word 'love'.

All I ever pray

is that he finds a partner who

fills his life with romance.

He shouldn't look at

every relationship

like Adil's and mine.

He is smart

but sometimes he gets adamant

and does such foolishness.

I will explain to him.

I will explain that

love is beautiful.

He will understand.

I just hope he gets

the right partner.

If God wills.

'A huge media Mughal

used his influence by

playing a dirty game

and blacklisted an honest reporter

like me from all the media house.'

'What is surprising is,

that the famous medial Mughal

is partying

and I am working as a dog walker.'

Hello, dad. My cab is not working.

He went to get water, but

he still isn't back.

Yes, I will get another cab.

You please go home.

Don't worry.

Professor Malik will drop me home.

Yes. I will see you at home. Bye.

- Okay.

As usual, Kainaat Sahani

is breaking the internet.

You know, anything anti

establishment works on twitter.

But why do you care. Am I right?

Get in!

Buzz off. I won't get in.

Sit in the car. Or I know

other ways to get you in. Sit!

'In the rules of love

you fall in love when you meet

someone for the third time.'

'But we still

hated each other. Just hatred.'

'Maybe that's why this

love wasn't ordinary.'

'This was fearlessness

and not love.'