Aditya Vardhan (Aadi), an aspiring actor, shoots to fame overnight and finds himself struggling to balance his new life: an insecure wife, a big and unbearably traditional, orthodox joint family, overnight stardom and a dangerous rival.
MEHUL: First things first! Let's start with the formalities.
He downs the last bit of whisky in one gulp and gets onto his feet.
MEHUL: (straightening out his shirt) Fifty percent to be paid in advance, the rest, after the contract ends. And! There will be an extra ten percent if I'm really satisfied.
WHACK!
Aadi SLEDGEHAMMERS Mehul in the jaw with a powerful right cross!
Note: A cross is a type of punch.
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He keels over and CRASHES through the glass-topped teapoy.
THUD! Bharat boots him down to the floor and brings down his leg with brute force, right onto Aadi's chest.
STAMP!
Aadi rolls away from the line of target, just in time, saving his chest cage by inches.
Bharat brings his leg down again, only to ---
WHUMP!!!
--- get battered in the groin with a punishing KICK from Aadi.
Bharat doubles over and backs up, holding onto his assets, face as pale as death.
Wailing like a mortally wounded dog, Mehul emerges from the teapoy's frame. He's bleeding from the mouth and his jaw hangs awkwardly open, clearly displaced.
MEHUL: (wailing) Ahwai-wahhh... Ahwaiwahwaiwahhhh (translation:) Oh my God! Oh my f***ing God!
Aadi scurries onto his knees, grabs Bharat's legs, TUGS hard!
He TUMBLES like timber.
Aadi drags the goon forward, refusing him the chance to get up.
Bharat struggles to break free.
Aadi TWISTS his leg! A loud gritty CRACK is heard as his bones snap out of joint!
BHARAT: Aaaaahhhhhhrrrgggghhhhh!!!!!!
BACK TO MEHUL
He stumbles around, crying... half-senseless.
MEHUL: (wailing) Oh my Gaawwwd!!! Help Me!!!!
WHACK!!!! Another powerful blow from Aadi's fist. Two molars shoot out of his mouth!
Roaring, Bharat pulls out his gun.
Aadi KICKS it away, KICKS him in the face, breaking his nose.
The guards, four of them, armed with batons, pour in. They find ---
--- Bharat face-flat on the floor, bleeding, destroyed... and...
