Raj: I'm not asking for alms, Sir.
I'm asking for my rights.
The company owner: lf you want
your rights, go to the courts.
Priya: What is the matter, Raj?
What happened, Raj?
Raj: I... I just felt like crying ...
Raj: Nothing's working, Manubhai.
I've tried everything.
We'll have to sell the trucks.
Raj: This is a cheque.
For 2.5 million. It's yours.
Priya: Ours. Don't worry.
I haven't taken it
from Papa. I swear.
Remember my assignment
from the Australian company?
It has been approved.
And this is the advance.
Raj: But who'd
give 2.5 as an advance...?