Prisha, a flight attendant, boards Pan Am flight 73. When the flight is hijacked by terrorists, Prisha risks her life to stall the terrorists from attacking the passengers on board. Inspired from Neerja.
Prisha handed the gun to Shweta and went to pilot's cabin and entered after knocking.
Prisha: captain, aur kitni der lagay gi?
"10 minutes only."
Prisha went and saw the scenario and got shocked. The terrorists had taken the gun from Shweta and now the situation was no more under control. She went and stood beside Shweta.
Prisha: abay o, madam ye kya kar diya, 2 minute nahi huay mujhe gaye huay ke Shweta jee aap ne situation ko out of control kar diya?
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She asked folding her arms on her torso.
Sh: sorry, woh haatho'n mein paseenay aa rahay thay, gun haath se gir gayi, isi ka faida uthaya in sab ne
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"hey! Stop talking you two! Hands up. Handsss up!"
Prisha and Shweta put their hands up fearfully. Simar, who couldn't take it anymore, hurriedly got out a deodorant from her suitcase and sprayed it in one of the terrorists' eyes, he writhed in pain, Shweta was fearful of their next move, meanwhile Prisha had a hard time suppressing her laughter.
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"Heyyyy youuuu!"
Another one approached Simar but she sprayed the deodorant in his eyes too, the gun dropped from his hand, she caught it and threw it towards Prisha who cleverly caught it and smirked. The other goons couldn't take it anymore and one of them pointed a knife at Simar's neck, at this point she was no more fearless.
