Where is she?
Ladies and Gentlemen,
put your hands together
for the singing sensation,
Tamanna.
The deal was for three hits, darling.
Oh no!
Give me two weeks time.
The song flopped.
I am so close to living
my dream of singing with Queen Ellie.
I can't fail right now.
You call this music.
This is just noise.
Dressing in skimpy clothes, and yelling
over a loudspeaker
doesn't make anyone singer.
Even a dog barking in his own alley
doesn't become a lion.
I want to make music my career.
I want to be a great
musician like Panditji.
From now on, you can
sing songs only from the Rathore house.
Tamanna.
Radhe.
You're awesome, I am awesome.
So you will sing with
me for my next song.
I cannot sing.
Radhe .
Don't waste your talent.
My time will come.
Your time is now Radhe.
You're crazy.
No. Just unpredictable.
I think we'll need to role-play,
to crack this song.
You mean we've to pretend
to be boyfriend-girlfriend.
Have you even kissed a girl?
Yes.
No. Actually, I haven't.
I'll give you the full
girlfriend experience.
There is confusion.
What are you two?
Girlfriend-boyfriend.
Boss and employees.
Friends with benefits.
Or f*** buddies.
3...2...1... Music.
India, hold your breath
First time
pop and classical will fall in love
and the name of that love will be,
Bandish Bandits.
Panditji, you can punish
me in any way you want.
Atonement is when you make mistakes,
not when you cheat.
This collaboration was beautiful.
We must go our separate ways.
Bandish Bandits is over.
Don't let your focus deviate.
This family is your responsibility.
This Gharana belongs to me,
and I shall have it.
Were you trying to be a hero?
No, I was just...trying
to convince the heroine.
And what if she doesn't love you?
Then I'll look like a jerk.
