Crew

Sub Inspector Mala, come in.

-Yes, go. -Diverting the plane.

-Where? -Gate number 82.

Gate number 82. Let's go.

Control to KL436.

Turn back to the terminal. You are not clear to take off.

Coming to gate number 82.

Ladies and gentlemen,

as per the latest communication from the captain,

we regret to inform you that our flight will be returning

to the terminal due to some technical difficulties.

We kindly ask that you remain seated in your assigned seats at this time.

Rest assured, we will keep you updated as soon as we receive more information.

We apologize for any inconvenience caused.

Thank you.

Geeta Sethi.

Divya Rana.

Jasmine.

We need you to come with us.

Sir, could you please tell us what is wrong?

Do you really want me to spill the beans here?

Let's go.

I'm Divya Rana from Haryana.

Head girl.

State Champion.

PCM average 99.8.

I was famous.

I'm from Haryana, Nanheri.

You probably have never heard of it.

We had this crappy airport

that never saw any planes.

Guess it's where my dreams of becoming a pilot took off.

Ma'am, hands up.

You seem like a good girl. When did you switch sides?

In fact, an astrologer made a prediction

that someday I would reach for the skies.

What a fraud!

As soon as my board exams were done,

we moved to Mumbai.

My dad took a loan,

and he got me into a flying school.

And listen, you just gotta know her mom's maiden name

and her first dog's name.

-Right. -What the hell, Chintu!

You're back to selling passwords?

Didn't you learn from what happened last time?

Please, try to understand.

Ma'am, today's the deadline for filing GST.

Please send me the bill.

Please, try to understand.

I won't be able to help you later. Yes.

Just send it over, and I'll take care of the rest, alright?

It's not like she's going off to war!

Well, at least I'm going somewhere.

Hurry up, or you're going to miss your flight.

How can she miss it when the pilot is right here?

How do I tell them that their dear Divya Rana is also a fraud?

As soon as I graduated, the economy crashed.

Eventually, I found a job,

not in the front of the plane, but in the back.

I didn't have the courage to break my family's heart.

A lie is a dangerous thing.

To hide one, you have to tell a hundred more.

Take it off.

What now?

Shoes.

Twenty years in the airline business.

Consider this an end to your career and reputation.

You can choose to play fair, but life always has a twist planned.

Mr. Sethi and I both came from well-to-do families.

But then came the huge fight between the Sethi brothers,

and we had to leave our palace and go into exile.

I easily got a position as an air hostess.

I was Miss Karnal '98, you see.

Oh wow, Mrs. Sethi.

You're looking really hot today.

Say it for me, will you?

-What? -The jazz… two doors in the front,

two in the back, and oxygen in the middle?

No, Arun.

Come on, please.

If the air pressure in the cabin drops,

the oxygen masks above your seats

will drop down automatically.

Are you sure?

Stay seated,

pull the mask towards you,

cover your nose and mouth,

and breathe normally.

-And? -For any kind of assistance,

please contact our crew.

I got an order.

Geetu, skip work.

Take a day off.

They haven't paid you any salary for the past six months anyway.

You keep making "contact" for nothing.

I don't feel like going either.

But how can I miss out on the daily allowance

we get for international flights?

We're surviving on butter chicken and naan anyway.

I'm just waiting

for the bloody airplane to hand me my Provident Fund,

so we can move to Goa and start our own restaurant.

Hello, Brother-in-law!

Geetu, suitcase… Punnu's here.

Hey, Punnu? Sapna?

Surprise!

Happy Diwali, Geetu.

Happy Diwali…

Greetings.

Forget Diwali, it looks like they'll be here for Holi with all that luggage.

Look at Sapna's face.

I bet they fought with each other.

It's my fault.

I couldn't take care of him after Mom passed away.

That's true.

Don't get too emotional.

You're not his mother.

"I couldn't take care of him after Mom passed away."

As if he would've become the Prime Minister of India

if your mom were alive.

We middle-class people

have to grind all day to make ends meet.

I didn't even realize when I went from being a beauty queen to a maid.

You have expensive taste.

Hands up.

You are definitely doing time in jail.

As my grandpa would say,

"Told you this would happen!"

You witch!

Indulging in debauchery, are we?

Who the hell are you?

Where is that dog?

-Where's my bloody husband? -Hey, I didn't cheat on you.

Anshul!

I should've freaking known.

These guys in Presidential Suites always turn out to be married.

Anshul!

Anshul!

Babe, this is not what it looks like.

-Please, please, I can explain. -I'm going to kill.

Give me a chance, okay?

I'm going to kill you, bloody…

-You're hurting me! -Let me go.

Babe, let's not overreact.

I'm sorry. Let me explain.

Leave me!

-I made a mistake. I'm sorry. -Is this a mistake you're sorry for?

I…

My parents were madly in love when they got married.

But love alone is never enough.

Everyone kept saying, "Have a kid, and everything will fall into place."

But that didn't solve a thing.

And here I am.

Eventually, they got divorced,

and I ended up in Jabalpur with my grandpa.

Poor Grandpa used to stress over

who would look out for me once he was gone.

In fact, people always felt sorry for me, thinking,

"Poor girl."

Do you know who isn't poor though?

The rich folks.

My dreams were always bigger than Jabalpur and Greenfield School.

I just needed some money to break free from there.

So, I swiped a math paper from Mrs. Khullar's locker and sold it.

The headmistress found out.

She gave me a whole bunch of threats at first,

but then she actually agreed at 30%.

As they say, money makes the world go round.

I came to Mumbai with dreams and ideas,

but then the reality struck.

I hustled a lot, but sometimes the supplier wouldn't lend,

and sometimes the buyer wouldn't pay.

And in this hand-to-mouth situation, I understood two things.

One, you gotta have some money if you wanna make more.

And two, always have a Plan B.

They say money doesn't bring happiness.

And the ones who are truly happy ain't rolling in dough.

Guess happiness is just not in the cards for me,

so if I gotta cry,

I'd rather do it in a Beamer than in a bloody bus!

Who gave you permission to sit?

Sit.

Section 380A.

Section 380B.

Section 440.

Can anyone guess what this means?

Penitentiary.

Hey…

what's the latest with Kohinoor Airlines?

I want to know.

What was the need to do all this?

BHARTIYA SURAJ KOHINOOR AIRLINES HEAVILY IN DEBT

Sethi ma'am…

Sethi ma'am!

What?

When will we be getting our salaries?

I really need to pay the loan installment by the first of the month!

Any clue about it?

I spoke to HR Manager Mittal.