For him, Rs 6,000 is a small fortune, and his affliction-masquerading as a personality won’t allow him to let go of the said toaster—even if it means going to the bride’s family and demanding its return, or then trying to steal it from the orphanage it was donated to.
But writers Parveez Shaikh, Akshat Ghildial, and Anagh Mukherjee raise the stakes even further.
Unbeknownst to Ramakant, through an appliance mix-up, hidden in the toaster is a memory card containing a sex tape that his nashedi neighbour (Abhishek Banerjee, in a fun cameo) is using to blackmail a local politician (a playful Jitendra Joshi), thus setting the stage for a dark comedy that snowballs into a shitstorm of multiple deaths and murders, and a hotchpotch of overlapping blackmail schemes.
