BUTTERFLY

EPISODE–1

Dialogues

“SINS”

Sc:1/City/Different/Night/Ext.

Black screen…fade in…A shot of Lucknow city…Arial

view…drone zooms down…as soon as we come closer,we
realize it’s a traffic signal…signal red hota hai…gadiyan rukti
hain…hum ek bike wale ladke ko establish karte hain…jo
Zomato ya kisi aur food hub ki uniform mein hai…lights
green hoti hain…different horn ke sounds…we leave the signal
and follow the guy…he takes a right and leaves…passing
shot…dissolve to…bike ek building ke gate ke bahar rukti
hai…ladka bike stand pe daal ke parcel box uthata hai….
walk karke building ke andar ki taraf badhta hai.

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Sc: 2 House/Int./Bedroom

In a close shot…Mirror ke samne stool pe ek ladki

(Zahida,16 yrs.) baithi hai…maroon color ke burkhe mein
hai…sirf face dikh raha hai……attractive
personality…innocent…khoobsoorat…it’s a middle class family
bedroom…look n feel…ladki apne make up ko final touch de
rahi hai…Different shots.…lipstic apply karti hai…kajal lagati
hai…finally neeche pada burkhe ka parda leke apne face ko
cover karti hai…ab sirf uski Aankhen dikh rahi hain…camera
ko dekhti hai…mysterious treatment.

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Sc:3/Hotel Room/Int./bathroom

Hotel ext. shot…cut to int…shower ka close shot…ek hath

frame mein enter karke shower on karta hai…wider…glass ke
through hum dekhte hain back to camera ek 50yrs ka mota
aadmi shower le raha hai…phone rings…we leave him…phone
pe jaate hain…zoom karte hain…“Fatima”calling likha aa raha
hai…

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Sc: 4/Small house/Ext./Night

Sc. 2 wali ladki burkhe mein ghar ke bahar nikalti hai…purse

kandhe se latak raha hai…ek taraf walk karna shuru karti
hai…kuchh door chal ke main road pe aati hai…jaise hi rukti
hai…same shot mein ek BMW aake uski side mein rukti
hai…ladki phone mein dekh ke gadi number confirm karti hai
…gaadi mein peechhe ki seat pe baithti hai…gadi aage badhti
hai

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Sc.5/Hotel/Ext./Night

Ext.Shot of the Hotel…Pichhle scene wali BMW hotel ke gate

se andar jaati hai…reception ke bahar rukti hai…gadi mein se
ek ladki nikalti hai…jisne blue rang ki kaafi short dress pehni
huyi hai…wo modern look mein kaafi hot aur appealing lag
rahi hai…Ladki gadi se utar ke reception ki taraf badhti
hai…hum usse chhor ke gadi mein jate hain…back seat pe
burkha pada hai…we zoom and stay on it.

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Sc:6 Hotel/Reception/Lobby/Int.

Pichhle scene wali ladki walk karke reception pe aati

hai…paas khadi ek dusri receptionist ladki usse dekh ke
aage badhti hai jiske hath mein ek room ka card hai

GIRL: Hiii…Zahida?Right ?

Zahida nods and smiles.

GIRL: Was waiting for you only…please come.

Cut to dono ka lobby mein walking shot…silent…finally ek

room ke samne pahunchte hain…307…we can see the
number…receptionist card se darwaza kholti hai …dono andar
jate hain…room is looking great with a mood lighting.

RECEPTIONIST: If you need anything…just give me a buzz.

GIRL: (Smiles) Sure…thanks

Receptionist jaati hai…hum Zahida ke sath rehte hain…wo

kamre ko dekhti hai…room ke right side mein ek black
button ko notice karti hai…aage badh ke usse press karti
hai…side ki ek wall slide karke upper jaati hai…and we see ki
bagal wala room uss mote ka hai jo pichhle scene mein
shower le raha tha…abhi table pe baith ke drink bana raha
hai…table pe kuchh khane ka saman rakha hua hai…ladki ko
dekh ke smile karta hai…walk karke uski taraf badhta
hai…paas aata hai

MAN: Zahida ??

GIRL: Jee..

MAN: (Stares at her with lust)Hmmmm…jitna bola tha Fatima

ne uss se kahin zyada khoobsoorat ho tum

ZAHIDA: Shukria

MAN: Maza aayega…kya logi Tum ? Rum Whisky Vodka?

ZAHIDA: No thanks…main drink nahi karti

MAN: Toh aaj seekh lena karna…mere sath !

Kehte huye besharmi se hansta hai…apna peg khatam karta

hai…uski taraf badhta hai…paas jaake seedha kiss karta
hai…ladki thoda shock hoti hai iss behavior se… but chup
rehti hai…aadmi usse bahon mein leke bed pe fenkta hai
…light off karta hai…dimmer pe rakhi night light ko change
karta hai….it can be blue green red light…pattern light or disc
light…aadmi vapis zahida ko choomna start kar deta
hai…pehle toh zahida respond karti hai per kuchh palon ke
baad aadmi zahida ko brutally nochne khasotne lagta
hai…Zahida react karti hai…khud ko chhurane ki koshish karti
hai…
ZAHIDA: Hatiye…ye kya battameezi hai? Kya kar rahe hain
…Chhoro mujhe ??

aadmi uska ear bite kar leta hai…khoon behne lagta

hai…Zahida dard se scream karti hai …usse push karne ki
koshish karti hai lekin wo bhari padta hai…struggle ke shots…

ZAHIDA: Leave me…leave me…chhoro mujhe…chhoro…I said

leave me…

aadmi aur brutal ho jata hai…she is screaming for help....

suddenly uske mind mein idea aata hai, daant kaat leti
hai…he screams and leaves her…she tries to run…aadmi phir
se uske pair pakad leta hai…zahida gir jati hai

MAN: Ma*arch*d ! Daant kaatti hai…saali kutiya

Phir se pakad ke almost rape karna start kar deta hai…ladki

paas padi bottle se sar pe maarti hai….blood aa jaata hai
mathe se…aadmi shocked hai…Zahida mauka dekh ke bhagti
hai…aadmi ek heavy flower vase utha ke sar pe marta
hai…zahida gir jaati hai…wo paglon ki tarah zahida pe vaar
karne lagta hai…galiyan dete huye…

MAN: Randi Sali kutiya haramzadi…mujhe maaregi…Vijay

thakur ko maregi….maar…maar …aur maar…maar
Wo zahida pe lagatar vaar karta rehta hai…aas paas khoon
bikhar jata hai…aadmi ek point pe jaake rukta hai as he
realizes that she is dead…vase fenkta hai…haanf raha
hai……face ka shot…gusse mein hai…ladki ke face pe
zoom…she is dead…aas paas khoon bikhra hua hai…sabkuchh
shant ho jata hai…zoom into her open eyes.

Dissolve To

A super comes on the screen. “1 year Ago”

Sc.8/Village Ext./River side/

Aag ki lapton ka shot…chita jal rahi hai…kuchh log chita ke

aas paas khade hain…we hear a girls crying sound at a
distance…camera follows the sound and leaves people…ek
15-16 saal ki Khoobsoorat ladki (Samaira) sisak sisak ke ro
rahi hai…wo kisi ped ki aad se tik ke khadi hai …kandhe pe
ek hath aata hai…she looks at the person…its Chandan...with
moist eyes.

SAMAIRA

Mama…..mummy…???

Saying this she breaks down in his arms…Chandan uske sar

pe hath rakh ke sehlata hai…close shot of his face.
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Sc.9/Roads/Ext./Evening

A private bus is running on the road…andar kuchh log baithe

hain…ambience…Samaira is sitting on a window seat…staring
at outside…blank…hawa se baal udd rahe hain…dry lips…ro ro
ke sooji huyi Aankhen hain…passing shot…wide shot back to
camera……Dissolve to…bus ek dhabe ke bahar rukti hai…log
utarna shuru karte hain..hum Bus ki back red light pe zoom
karte hain.

DISSOLVE TO

PRESENT NIGHT

Sc.10 /Hotel/Ext./Night

Camera police ke siren se travel karke hotel ext. ko reveal

karta hai…hotel ke bahar police ki gadiyan aur ambulances
khadi hain…do ward boy stretcher leke andar ki taraf jaa
rahe hain…bahar kuchh log aa jaa rahe hain…Ambience…
kuchh media ki gadiyan aur press wale bhi ek side pe apni
preparation kar rahe hain
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Sc. 11 Hotel/Int./Lobby/Room/Night

Zahida is lying dead on the floor…Forensic wale room ke

andar apna kaam kar rahe hain…police ne area ko seal kiya
hua hai…team ke member proof collect karne ki koshish kar
rahe hain…photographer dead body ki photos click kar raha
hai

INTERCUT

Inspector Komal thakur manager ke sath hai…paas mein hi

receptionist bhi khadi hai…Komal ghoor ke dono ko dekh rahi
hai...manager says with fear and hesitation.

MANAGER: I…I am sorry mam.

KOMAL: Just shut up…tumhare sorry bolne se wo bachchi

zinda ho jayegi?

(Manager guilt mein sar jhuka leta hai…Tabhi tedhi apne

hath mein ek adhar card liye huye wahan aata hai aur
Komal ko report karta hai )

TEDHI: Chakkar tagda hai madam jee…adhar mila

hai…mobile pe number daal ke check kiye toh farzi nikla
sasur !!
KOMAL: Matlab ladki ki identity aur address dono farzi
honge !

TEDHI: Jee…Prabal sambhavna hai iss baat kee !! karayen

check ?

KOMAL: Abhin ahi…bataungi main…aur kya kya mila hai ladki

ke paas se ???

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Sc.12/Police station/Day

Close shot…Table pe kuchh make up ka saman, thode cash

paise, hair clips etc. etc. bikhra pada hai…side mein Zahida
ka purse rakha hai…cut to wider shot mein Komal is looking
at these things…Tedhi bhi paas mein thoughtful khada hai…

KOMAL: Vijay thakur ka kuchh pata chala…?

TEDHI: Abhi tak toh nahi…per number lagaye hain

surveillance pe saale kaa….phone on hote hi daboch lenge
madam jee !!

KOMAL: (walk karke windo pe jaati hai…thoughtful hai) PM

report aa gayi kya ?
TEDHI: Jee…(peechhe se aake usse report dete huye) Jee
ye rahi…Dr.Tiwari se baat huyi…murder ki wajah khoon ka
zyada beh jaana bataya hai unhone…rape nahi hua hai ladki
ka…

KOMAL: Matlab ladki ready nahi thi iss sab ke liye …?

TEDHI: Per ready nahi hoti toh hotel mein kyun aati madam
jee ?

KOMAL: Kahin aisa toh nahi ki uss janwar ki harkaton ki

wajah se ladki ne sex se mana kiya ho aur iss wajah se
usne ladki ko maar diya ho ?

TEDHI: Haan ye karan sambhavit hai madam jee…

TEDHI: (call details ke paper Komal ko dete huye) Ladki ke

phone ki call details hain madam jee…sabse aakhir mein kisi
Fatima se baat huyi hai…phone pe zyadatar calls issi
number pe ki gayin hain…baki sab bhi check kiye hain hum
…koi sandehaspad vyakti hai nahi inn details mein !

KOMAL: Aur Fatima?Uski details milin kya ?

TEDHI: Address mangwaye hain madam jee…message aata

hi hoga !…

Tabhi Tedhi ke phone pe ek message aata hai…he checks

it…pata likha hua hai “house no.432,Near Rehmat masjid,
Charudutta Road,Rajesh nagar, Lucknow.” Tedhi looks at it
and says

TEDHI: Aa gaya madam jee…chalen ?

Komal looks at him and we cut the scene on her

expression.

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Sc. 13/Village/Int./Day

Drone Top shot of a village…cut to ek chhote maidan ya

badi gali mein kuchh bachchiyan khel rahi hain..…blocks
game…Samaira bhi wahin udas khadi hai…usne black rang ka
sadharan sa kurta aur salwar pehana hua hai…she is looking
disturbed…pain of last night clearly visible on her face…ek
dost uss se puchhti hai

GIRL-1: Kaa hua…mami ne mara kya ?

Samaira just stares at her.

GIRL-2 Batao naa…tumhara mama tumse utna pyar nahi

karta na…jitna apne bete Rohit se karta hai…

GIRL-1 Lagta hai mami ne ghar ka kaam naa karne per

pitayi kar dee hai tumhari ?
GIRL: Galiyan bhi deta hoga na…batao na samaira kahe
udaas ho tum aaj ?

ALL: Batao na samaira…Batao na Samaira ???

Bachche uss se ek ek karke sawal karne lagte hain…sound

treatment…bachche hanste hain… samaira ki aankhon mein
aansoo aa jaate hain…tight close of her face.

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Sc.14 /Chandan’s house/Bedroom/Int./Night

Chandan is brutely making out with Samaira…She is in

pain…dono kisi razai ya blanket ke andar hain…It’s a small
bedroom setup…khidki pe chatak rangon ke parde lage huye
hain…kamre mein kuchh aur bhi bakse aur grahasthi ka
saman rakha hua hai…almost no lights…she is screaming and
struggling to save herself…his one hand is on her
mouth…finally Chandan ke chehre pe santushti wale bhav
aate hain…we slowly pan and see ki Samaira ke kapde side

mein pade hain…

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Sc: 15 /Fatima’s house/Int./Day

Police ki gaadi Fatima ke ghar ke bahar rukti hai…Komal

apni team ke sath gadi se neeche utarti hai…Tedhi abhi bhi
utar raha hai…sab aage badh jaate hain…

KOMAL: (Turn karte huye) Aane ka irada nahi hai kya

Upadhyay jee ??

TEDHI: (Khaini munh mein dabate huye) Are Nahi nahi

madam jee…bas aa rahe hain

Kehte huye furti dikhte huye bandook utha ke Komal ke

peechhe jata hai…door pe lock laga hua hai…komal aaspaas
dekhti hai koi nazar nahi aata hai…

TEDHI: Tala todna hai madam jee?

KOMAL: Nahi…intzaar karte hain Fatima ka…Mohtarma

aanyegi toh aaram se tala khol ke andar jayenge…chay vay
piyenge ?
Tedhi samajh jata hai ki madam roast kar rahi hain…ek mote
sipahi ko look deta hai

TEDHI: Janardan??

COP: Samajh gaye saheb

Mota sipahi ek do attempt mein dhakka maar ke darwaza

tod deta hai…Komal aur team andar jaati hai…hall mein koi
nahi hai…it’s a middleclass room set up…typical muslim
house set up…Komal bedroom mein jaati hai…same room hai
Jahan Zahida ready ho rahi thi…Komal ke POV se hum
dekhte hain ki bed room mein Fatima dead padi hai…hath
pair bandhe hain…munh se khoon aa raha hai…Komal is
stunned and shocked.

FREEZE