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I would like to thank... John Doyle.

Masterstroke.

Thank you so much. It's

because of you I am here.

...a performance by Goa's own... Mambo.

Congratulations! - Thanks.

I... I didn't know you were here.

I forgot to thank you.

- Oh, come on.

- Sorry.

So since when did a need for

'thank you' come between us.

In fact, so what else

has come up between us?

Oh, so you want to

know everything right now?

Gradually. Slowly.

- So how was New York?

- It was nice.

- Must've been, you look great.

- Thanks.

Really.

By the way, I've got a gift for you.

I've got something

for you from New York.

Remind me, okay.

I'll come over to your

room tonight... to remind you.

Shut up.

Maya isn't here so I

thought you should know.

That same day, the senior management...

...was discussing her career.

He knows.

- He was expecting a promotion.

- Please. Don't remind me of that day.

It is indeed a great idea

to have Maya on the board.

Of course it is.

This past six months in New York...

...she has proved her worth.

And what's more, the clients love her.

You guys just keep talking

about Rahul this, Rahul that.

Listen, we cannot run an

agency centred around one person.

- Absolutely.

- Maya is the right choice.

Okay. So let's call her...

...I am leaving tomorrow.

Kavita. Call Maya, please.

- Just Maya.

- Okay.

What the hell.

Gupta, party's begun, huh?

I am bloody sorry.

It's okay.

Lets go lets go.

- So when are you joining?

- Very soon.

- In fact on Monday.

- Really? That soon?

That's fast...

Hey, guys. The

award's been handed out...

...so we need to celebrate as well.

- Exactly.

What do you say?

How sweet.

Chosen by words, woven by words.

Everything we said,

everything we heard.

I didn't have a clue,

neither did you.

Wonder where the

words made a mistake.

The words try to

say something unsaid.

The words try to

narrate something unheard.

They wounded the heart.

Words decieved the words itself.

Maya.

Silence is trying to speak out.

You are okay na!

Yes, but where were you?

I was stuck at the gate.

How are you.

I told them that I'm Maya's boyfriend,

but they still stopped me at the gate.

I'll get you towel.

So then what happened in the

swimming pool was harassment?

It was? Wasn't?

Was? Wasn't? I don't know, ma'am.

But since you're the expert,

you tell me.

When the woman is not

liking the flirtation...

...then it could be harassment.

- Really.

Depends on the woman.

So tell me then, Mrs. Kaamdar...

...where's the fine line

between flirting and harassment?

Otherwise, this way

anyone can say anything.

Right?

Maybe you haven't the

slightest idea, Mrs. Kaamdar.

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