Then Raghu disappears into the projector light—just like a corrupted file that refuses to delete.
The passengers laughed—nervously, then genuinely. One uncle gave him a vada pav . Another asked for a selfie. A college girl shouted, " Bhaiya, Insta live karo! "
He didn't wear a suit. He wore a torn Pantaloons t-shirt and a Joker: Folie à Deux bootleg hoodie from Linking Road.
He points to the screen.
He laughs. The inspector laughs. The audience (yes, there's an audience in the cinema now, eating kachori and recording on phones) laughs.