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Lord of this Universe. Sri Mahavishnu's 6th incarnation is Parasurama .

Parasurama circled earth 21 times in Treta Yug and the land he won after finishing all the evil...

He donated that land to Kashyapa Prajapathi.

Later, the holy serpents and Gods requested for a land for them also to live.

Parasurama threw his axe presented by Lord Shiva, into the ocean.

He then made the ocean pull backwards and made a wonderful land evolve there.

Minerals from the ocean further enhanced the fertility of that land.

Rare medicinal plants not available anywhere else, evolved in this forest.

Parasurama, one of the seven holy persons to live eternally, opted that land as his place for penance.

That land is Parasurama Kshetra.

Another wonder seen by this land, is the evolution of most powerful temple of

Lord Shiva, who is worshipped by Parasurama.

-Were you scared? -Yes!

Grandpa, do spirits exist?

-Do you believe in God? -Yes!

Then, you must believe even in devil.

Then why did the ghost come to a temple where God resides?

That is a wonder. Wonder can’t be understood by thinking.

You know it, only by experiencing it.

Then why is such a wonderful temple closed down?

This temple has a great history.

In the forest 3 yojanas(36-45 KM) away from the roaring sea shore…

Power incarnation of Lord Shiva has evolved to safeguard us.

Goddess Ganga herself showers her waters continuously on Lord Shiva,

who loves to be decorated.

These walls once resounded with the prayers, sound of Conch

and praises to the Lord.

When someone dies suddenly at an early age, their soul still stays

in this world until their 10th day ritual is completed.

They can fulfil their last wish by then.

But, that wish must be righteous.

Fulfilling that should be written in their fate.

When someone from the family wholeheartedly worships before

the final ritual of the dead, spirit of the dead possesses over them.

It then fulfils its final wish.

A son five decades ago to fulfil his dead father’s final wish,

requested that Lord Shiva.

Then his father’s spirit possessed over him.

And killed the maternal uncle, who poisoned him.

People who saw that had a shiver in their backs.

Those officials how went to investigate heinous act found it beyond their imagination.

Head priest argued that the person who did the murder was not

this son but spirit of father.

As the strong trust from ages can’t be ruled out…

Officials decided to close down the temple until the case is solved.

Though offerings and worships are not carried out from then till now…

Worship continues by flow water to Lord Shiva hasn’t stopped in this holy place..

Trust of the devotees hasn’t come down.

It’s been so long since we came. Why did he bring us by force?

One should come home or take people to Police station to do an enquiry.

What does he think of us? Who the hell is he?

You can be enquired right in the Police station.

But there is no guarantee that you’d return home safe.

Sir, what did we do? We are into petrol business legally.

Two tankers are loading every time in the company.

Those two tankers are being unloaded in your bunks.

But, how is a third tanker passing through the check post with the same permit?

We are in no way linked to that third tanker.

But if I tell about the person behind that, I can never see my daughter again Sir.

Give me a written complaint. I’ll give you a guarantee that you return home.

Come out!

-Bhavani! -Sir!

-Brother, we did a mistake. -Please forgive us, sir.

I’d have let this go if my smuggling, business or something else was touched.

But those that tanker is my life.

I’ll not leave anyone who messes with those.

When someone messes with my father, only his son should kill them.

One must know about this Rudra behind him, before messing up with Bhavani.

-Madam, one tea! -Please sit, I’ll give.

I need one hour to go to parlour, boss.

-Massage parlour? -Boss!

Dear, can you please sit there?

Why does she look so cheap at us?

-Will she give us tea? -Let’s have coffee then.

-Oh no! -No use!

Brother, what’s this? Come, let’s leave.

She maybe cleaning since we are coming.

Be positive, especially when you are negative.

I see!

No…

-Shameless life! -Aunty, one tea!

-No milk, dear! -What?

Didn’t the milk vendor come or didn’t the buffalo give milk?

You haven’t paid your debt, dirty rascal.

You think this is your in law’s house to come and have tea, biscuits and all

without paying for so long, dirty idiot?

-Did I ever say like that, dear? -You just said it, idiot.

-There is really no milk. -Oh!

Sir, tea with full milk! Please have it.

Why did she give to that old man?

-Here is hot samosa, have it. -Thank you!

-Missing boy! -That’s two months back paper, boss.

Your name shouldn’t have been Swarna Kamalam, but crazy flower.

-Call that number. -Ok!

-Hello! -Did your son go missing?

-Yes madam, but we got him back. -Damn, dirty rascal!

Boss, it seems they found the kid.

-Oh yeah! Get the amount ready, I‘ll visit the city. -What?

-Hi, I’m one and only Satish. -My name is also Satish.

But, he doesn’t have a son like this.

If not, you should be visiting some sexologist. Why did you come to me?

We are the sincere citizen searching for your son.

Oh thank you, but we found him within a week after he went missing.

-Then, why didn’t you tell? -For what?

You published it in paper when he went missing and you should do the same

after finding him, right? That is the basic ethics.

-What? -What!

We are waking up early by 5 daily and are searching for your son.

-Did you ask me and search? -Oh, I see!

Many others are searching similar to us. Shall I bring them all?

Oh, what should I do now?

-You know how much time and money did our Boss invest? -Yes!

Forget time, it is not back once spent. But, money comes back, right?

-Yes! -It comes, right?

-Oh no! -Don’t you need it?

No, cross the door front and give it sir. Money makes many! -Oh my!

Please adjust with this fifty thousand.

-Take it, that’s mine. -Ok!

-I’ll publish it in paper tomorrow that I found my son. -Ok!

Matter has reached very fast.

How do you get such ideas, Boss?

-From the bottom… -Boss!

When there’s fire in the botton, ideas come automatically.

SLN bus coming to Anantapur from Mangalur met with

a dreaded accident at Anantapur ghat road.

All the passengers in the bus died on the spot along with the driver and cleaner.

Family members are weeping at the unidentifiable dead bodies

of their relative's kin at Anantapur Victoria memorial hospital.

Bus owner Muniappa is kind enough and is distributing a compensation of

ten lakhs to the family members of the deceased.

-Not here, do that there. -Where?

-Search! -What to search, brother?

Search for an orphan body.

-Why orphan body, Boss? -For you to beg. -What?

Number 14 and 15 are both orphan bodies.

Ok, number 14! Wait!

Relative of this body has been for a tea or a smoke.

These idiots would even leave the bodies, but not their bad habits.

-Give some time. -Ok, brother!

-Your person? -No -Go!

-He is your husband, cry. -Oh no, husband! -Stop!

-Not like that, adjust the makeup! -Husband!

-What did you do, husband? -Oh no!

Did you lend him money? Why are you weeping so much?

You continue.

We are in shock that my brother died.

I too am on scotch. I had a quarter as I was unable to bear this bad smell.

Do you have any doubt on me? -No. -I have a doubt on you.

I mean, it is written ‘FRAUD’ on that T-shirt.

-This is ‘Ford’, idiot. -It maybe ‘FORD’ or whatever.

If he is your brother, can you say where is the mole on his waist?

Is my brother Anushka to show waist by wearing a sari? He wore a lungi.

In such a case, how do I say he is your relative when you don’t

say where are the moles?

It is not justified for you to talk about moles when we are in

vain of my brother’s death.

-Hey! -Jackson, give money for his drink.

Oh no! Sir, my sister in law is down, please write fast.

Yes, I’ll write now and she’ll get up. See, she’ll get up.

Yes, she is up. You leave now.

Please take this ten lakhs cheque, madam.

You can’t buy my brother’s life with this dirty money, sir.

So, you don’t want this?

I don’t want, but my sister in law needs it.

She’ll buy a sewing machine and take care of us all.

-Leave me, no. -My sister in law, sir.

-What? -Promise! We’ll take leave, sir.

-Hey! -What? -Who’ll take the body?

-Start it! Oh no, husband!

-Hey, I need… -Ten Lakhs, yay!

-Wow! -Pour, brother! -Rascal!

Boss, kebab…

Brother, there’s some bonding in between us.

Otherwise, why would you get ten lakhs to this small batch?

I will do anytthing for you, come what may.

But, I don’t know who you are.

I’m having drinks in a pain that I’m unable to do anything for you.

I’d have done if I could. I really would’ve done.

Mother promise, I’d have done.

Jackson, hey!

Will there be tigers here?

-Hey, who is it rascal? -Hey Boss, shut up.

Hey Lord, a girl approaches mother when she is angry.

She approaches her father when she is in a trouble.

My husband is a loyal Police officer.

They say he died in an accident.

They said even his body is not found.

Whenever I remember my husband’s smile, my tears aren’t stopping.

You’ve taken away my only companion.

Either you take an incarnation or send your power,

you got to do justice to your child.

If your existence is true, you come in some form to save the virtue.

One who comes, will come for sure.

But the one coming even by mocking the death…

The person cleansing the evil and winning hearts…

He will come riding a bull like that Lord Shiva descending from Kailasa.

He will definitely come.

Who is that guy coming like Lord Shiva riding a bull?

He doesn’t look to me like Shiva.

I think a drama artist has come wearing a khaki shirt.

Hey Shikari, give him some money and send him away.

Here!

-Hail to Lord Shiva! -Oh no!

Oh no!

This is the VIP darshan. Did you see Lord Shiva, idiot?

Yes, my Lord!

Hey, will he be a God just by hitting one fellow? Go guys, beat him up.

Oh no! No, I said you not to hit me, right?

Not here. Look there, rascal.

Not the God, but Police!

Correct answer!

A Police?

A gift voucher for you from Kalamandir!

I’m not giving that. But, I’m giving you an offer.

-An offer? -An offer to hit the Police.

-I’ll hit! -I’ll hit!

Hey guys, what’s that excitement like stray pigs? There are rules.

-Rules? -Yes!

-You can punch me as many times the count of letters in your name. -Ok!

But if you miss…

I get the chance to punch you for just once.

No case, no lockup!

Disappointment if you delay, guy losing the chance is a fool.

He is Malli. Just two letters and two punches.

Mandapeta Malli! There’s no goon without his area name as prefix.

It is six letters, right?

Do you know it all, sir?

You shut up and you go on.

See, I will never miss.

Oh no, I will never miss.

Is this a hand or a 1000 Volt transformer, sir?

Estimate the voltage based on the damage.

He is Sri. He has no area name too. Just one letter and one punch.

Srinivasa Ramanuja Parabrahma Yadav, as per the ration card!

Lucky guy, he gets 15 punches. Come!

-Oh no! -Yuck! He’s there, rascal.

Wow! Underground water would’ve pumped up if you pressed a bit more, sir.

My dear devotee, water pumped up from his underground and that’s enough.

Bonitas! Hey, that is not a cuss word.

Bonita in Spanish means beautiful woman.

Oh, thank you!

-Tea please! -Sugar…

Sugar exists right in the smile. Why more?

Come on, dear.

-Sir! -Yes!

You have great following in ladies.

No more names now and it is the game directly. Hey…

Sir!

Where is that Bhavani idiot, who feels like a macho in this village?

His boss is here, won’t he come and meet?

-What’s that expression? Did I beat him up already? -Yes!

-Beware in hide and seek, where is the fool? -Here!

-Is he Bhavani? -I swear. Mother promise!

Hey my devotee, is it you?

I expected you to be wild, dominating in the forest.

But you look like a seedless raisin. Tell me the truth.

-Are you Bhavani? -Yes! -Yuck!

What’s this? Should I smash you?

Your heart would slip into your shorts if I just sneeze aloud.

-What do you know about my problem, Sattipandu? -I’m Bhavani.

Sattipandu, why are you in a hurry without listening to me completely?

Look Sattipandu, I am being transferred from every place I’m posted

by finishing the game just with in half or one day.

Thus when I requested the Commissioner, he sent me here by giving a great hope

that you are a monster and this case will take time.

But when I came down here, game is over just within an hour.

If Commissioner gets to know about this, he’ll immediately transfer me.

I haven’t even opened the zip yet.

I mean, my bag zip. You misunderstood, right? Naughty!

-Oh no! Sattipandu, give some idea for me to stay back here. -Idea?

-Idea, idea…. -Tea!

-Yes, I got it. -What?

-An idea! What if you get a heart attack now? -Oh no…

-What if that comes after one month? -Thank God!

-Cheers! -Thank you.

See, impact comes down a bit when you keep pain in buffering.

Sattipandu, I’ll give you an offer.

I won’t arrest you now. I’ll be in this village for one month on vacation.

You watch daily soaps, go for shopping, attend marriages or

functions with your family, or get into telling fairy tales with

your grandchildren for this one month.

But, a small change!

The Prince will not come riding a horse now.

Say, he will come riding a bull.

If you disturb me while I’m on vacation,

I’ll hit you irrespective of the occasion you are at.

-Hey! -Just shut up!

You must come voluntarily and get into the lockup in one month.

You will come and rest.

-Bonita! -Yes!

Thank you for your hospitality.

-Oh no! -Aah!

Sir, why did you come here instead of coming to the station?

Why did you come?

-I came to garland you. -Then, go on!

We don’t get it, sir.

-Why are you here? -To play the band.

Go on then.

-Don’t we have cheer girls? -Cheer girls? -Yes!

Sir, your expectations are high and our budget is low.

Adjust with Chintamani for now.

-Which Mani? -The Mani behind!

Oh, you are that Mani? Come, Mani!

Why did you stop? Continue!

-Sir! -Yes!

You beat us up after asking all our names. Don’t you say your name?

I wrote a song myself about me, to suit such situations.

As per the request of audience, my title song!

All the rights are reserved by me.

“Play the band in the narrow streets, dude”

“Boss, here comes Mr cool, Bhimaa”

“Which type or you, mass or temper?”

“This Bhimaa is the mix of vigour and temper”

“Be silent, he’s the branding for violence”

“He’s the burning rampage and you’re finished if you trouble”

“Don't ask for his background, he is in the fore ground”

“Bhimaa arrived here by confusing that Lord Brahma”

Not a quarter, drink water.

“He’s the monster and a fully loaded gun version”

“He’s the ferocious demon being silent”

“He’ll pick and end all the bad people”

“He is so super as a friend”

“Whatever is the danger, he faces it from front”

“He’s with great mercy like the God”

“Though so many states and regions oppose”

“This stubborn man doesn’t listen even when said no”

“Play the band in the narrow streets, dude”

“Boss, here comes Mr cool, Bhimaa”

“Which type or you, mass or temper?”

“This Bhimaa is the mix of vigour and temper”

“Be silent, he’s the branding for violence”

“He’s the burning rampage and you’re finished if you trouble”

“Don't ask for his background, he is in the fore ground”

“Bhimaa arrived here by confusing that Lord Brahma”

Sir...

Sir, what are you doing?

It is an illegal bunk, shut it.

Sir, are you a Police or a Rowdy?

No doubt, a Rowdy Police!

Daddy! It seems, some new SI idiot came home and overacted.

I’ll break that rascal’s back and make him salute you every day.

No!

You know how important is that job you left for, right?

You first finish that and then come home.

My revenge will burn fiercely and turn into a rage by then.

Let’s burn him in that fire once you are back.

You can use your influence and get that Bhimaa transferred

in just one minute, right?

He himself said, he got used to transfers.

What pain will he feel if I too do the same?

Once my Rudra is back, I too will insult him in front of everyone in

this village like he did to me and make him fall on my feet asking me to forgive.

Let him overact till then.

Mike testing 1, 2, 3…

Will he start a singing program now?

My dear brothers and sisters!

I think none would listen if you say sisters, being so handsome sir.

Correct man, ok wait!

Old man sitting at the corner!

Quarter Pandu soon transforming into a photo over the wall!

Beautiful Kanta and Kantarao eying on her!

Please listen to me. My name is Bhimaa.

Bhimaa? Where is your mace?

Another idiot asked just like you and I shoved it into his shorts.

-Say if you need it and I’ll bring it. -Thanks!

-I’m giving an offer to you all. -Oh no, offer?

If any of your items are stolen from now on, come and give

a complaint in the Police station.

We’ll lose money again, if we come to the Police station.

We will not believe in Police.

Fine, you don’t believe and continue licking the lemon.

All the rest, come to Police station and take the value of your stolen items in cash.

What?

-Will you pay in cash if we lose any item? -Yes!

What? We pull money from the customers who give us the complaint.

-Why does he say to pay in return? -Yes!

Will you give money if anything is lost, sir?

I can’t give back if your wife has eloped, man.

-I, myself will not give a complaint if she is gone. -This is correct.

Won’t I push you in lockup if you give a complaint?

If any idiot gives a false complaint, I’ll park a rusted rod in his cellar.

This offer will be on from today until I’m here in your village.

Don’t be disappointed by delaying and the guy losing this will be a fool.

Sir!

When we come here and give a complaint saying something

is stolen, you pay money it seems, sir?

-Mr Rao! -Sir!

-Customer is here, come on. -Why is he talking like us?

Please tell me, sir.

My purse is stolen in 12B bus at Geetha Nagar road, sir.

-Pick pocket? -Yes sir!

No mercy at all, to these dirty thieves. Damn!

-It is for you. -I understood!

-Mr old boy! -Sir!

-How much was there in the purse? -Ten thousand, sir.

-Just ten thousand? -Yes sir!

-Mr Rao! -Sir!

-Write ten thousand five hundred. -Why?

-We got to buy a new purse for old boy, right? -Thank you, sir.

-Please write, sir. -I’m writing, sir.

Write a new purse also, sir.

-I’m writing that too, sir. -Ok, sir.

-Sir! -Yes!

Oh no, I forgot.

-Manju! -Oh no!

Everyone is waiting for your entry.

I’ll beat you up if you come in slow motion as I said entry.

Say Boss!

Do the settlement to this old boy with your golden hand.

Look old boy, you don’t worry at all. Here, take this.

This is the profit.

-Rao sir, call all your people and ask them to give an autograph. -Why?

Why? Boss, tell him once.

As a witness that settlement is done, Mr Rao.

Oh, fine! Then, we will sign.

Mr Rao! Thanks for signing voluntarily to pay 15,500 next week with interest

for the 10,500 you’ve taken from me.

-Sir, why should we pay this? -What is this, sir?

Will you pay if a mechanic doesn’t repair?

Will you pay if a Doctor doesn’t treat?

Then why should a Police not doing his job, get his salary paid?

Don’t you have any shame? Of course, you’d have let that gone.

You treat people coming to give a complaint as customers?

We don’t need to favour them, but we should do our job well.

It is after all a pick pocket case, sir.

Pick pocket! Pick pocket!

When a middleclass person works hard for the entire month and

takes his salary and if that is lost in pickpocketing…

When he stands with empty pocket unable to pay his milk bill,

current bill, medical bill and water bill…

You know how that feels?

When he’s unable to pay the debt taken and the lender is insulting

the ladies in his family, his head is down in shame.

You know how it feels?

You say that is after all.

It is not a big case when the rich or a bank gets looted and

petty case when the poor is robbed.

We shouldn’t provide them service based on the crime size, Mr Rao.

Public service is a serious duty.

That too, police service is a damn serious responsibility.

Middleclass man is half dead right when he gets robbed.

Taking a bribe from such a guy is like collecting coins over a corpse.

You get salaries only if you have an interest in finding the lost items

and the guy stealing those.

Or else, I’ll make you pay that value along with interest.

-Did you understand? -Yes, we understood sir.

Rao Sir, robbery in B12 route means it is by that Ranga idiot.

-I’ll go and bring him urgently. Hold this old man here till then. -Ok!

Sir, please be right here and I’m back soon.

Sir, you too be right here. Please don’t go, sir.

Ranga!

-Ranga! -Sir!

-Oh, are you here? -I said, will send the commission in the evening, right?

Not the commission, rascal! Our new SI has given us a mission impossible.

Where did you keep that purse you stole from B12 bus?

It is in my shorts.

Oh no! Not this one, but the one I put aside for washing.

Tell that first. I don’t understand what I’m taking in this hurry. Go and get that.

-In how many busses did you loot all these? -Just one bus!

-Just one bus? -Yes!

You are no ordinary guy. What’s this?

How did you steel this nose ring?

Middy babe and Bermuda boy were into deep chatting and I stole it in that mess.

You are a great thief, man. Where is my purse?

-This has money and it must be that. -Yes, that is the one.

Thank God, I got it.

-Fine, I got it. Thanks, I’m leaving. -Ok!

What if someone else comes again to give a complaint?

Hey, I need this entire bunch. Please, man!

-Just this one bunch, right? -Just one?

How many more bunches do you have?

-Sir! -What? -My lungis!

I’ll get them cleanly washed and starched, you rascal.

Sir, I’m back. I’m here, sir. I’m here.

Entire Alibaba treasure opened up with just one complaint, sir.

Oh no, purse! Here is your purse, sir.

Sir, here is the ten thousand.

-Here, sir! Brother, paper! -I heard. Here, I’m tearing it.

-Sir, I lost my slippers at the temple. -One thousand or two?

You stop it, man. We’ll put in our efforts for his slippers.

Hey, put that table outside. If he says the amount, that man

will pull from our pockets.

-Stop! -If you wish to give complaint, you don’t need to come in.

You can give it right here. We’re always at your service.

Wow Sir, you set right everyone with your brains. What a brain?

I haven’t yet used it, man.

-I'm in the vacation mood. -Wow!

Brother, special tea for you.

-What are you studying, kiddo? -Studies?

No facilities in the Government school and I don’t have enough money

to study in private school.

I’m an orphan, brother. I got to keep selling tea and lead my life.

-Hey Rama, get two teas. -Coming, brother.

-Hey, what’s your name? -Rama!

-See you, brother. -Hey, wait!

-What did you say? -See you, brother!

Hey, call me as brother at least for once.

-Call me brother for once. -Brother!

I know, you will not call me.

-Call once again. -Brother!

You will call me as brother someday, by yourself.

I will not call, even at my death.

-Rao Sir! -Yes!

-Find it. -What?

-Astrology! -What?

Ok, sir! Oh no!

-What are you seeing? -Grandpa, I need an information.

-Grandpa? -Hand is shaking like a phone in vibration mode.

Are you young?

-Correct! What do you need? -I need the best Rowdy in this city.

People come here to give complaints on Rowdies and why are you here for Rowdies?

-I must give my complaint to a Rowdy. -Why?

Rowdies fix a deal when we go on any work to them.

Sincerity exists for sure in their work.

But if we go to Police, we need to pay some money while giving the complaint.

And we got to pay some more while following it up.

There’s neither a clarity that job is done and no fixed rate too.

You’ve pulled out all the strings from the Khaki shirt. Super!

I’m like that. There’s no filter to my mouth.

-I get that. -Say, who is the best Rowdy here?

There’s just one Rowdy in this area.

Everyone has left taking voluntary retirement after he arrived.

-Who is that? -The one and only licensed Rowdy!

Bhimaa!

-My name is Vidya. -It is so cute.

-What? -Oh no! -The name!

I look very beautiful, right?

Hey, it is a compliment and not a complaint.

No, a guy named Romeo is following me by saying to marry me.

By mistake, did you say him ok?

-Damn, no way! I have not said ok to him.

But that guy is threatening to pour acid on me if I don’t accept.

Acid? I’ll pour that in his pants.

Pour it, but I first need a body guard.

You need a guard for your body?

-What? -He’s the macho and God for this entire place.

Are you his personal orchestra?

You’ve been beating it from so far in his support.

-That is our duty. -Did you listen to it?

It is visible, right?

You got to say your rate. You shouldn’t keep asking repeatedly.

-For what? -She is asking to be a body guard, sir.

Oh, no need of any amount for that.

Grandpa, didn’t I say there’ll be no clarity with Police?

Sir, madam is already fixed. Why do you hurt her feelings?

-Five thousand, madam! -Oh no!

Five thousand, don’t I get any discount?

This is not Kalamandir, madam.

-Here is 500 as advance. -What is this, Mr Rao?

This is an advance for me, sir. You advance now.

Sir, jeep is... not ready. Tire just got punctured and you go on the bike, sir.

You’ve kept the orchestra everywhere in your station, right?

-No, in the entire village. -Fine, move now.

-Excuse me! -Yes!

-Your number… -I won’t give.

You are my security and you must come only when I ask.

-I’ll call you myself. -Oh, ok!

If you get a opportunity you will advance.

I need to find that opportunity, right? Look, how is she shaking?

-Babu Rao! -No sir, Kutumba Rao.

-Ok, Babu Rao! -Sir!

Oh, madam!

She’s working here as a part time teacher.

She is also doing PhD in Botany along with that.

She is a strict teacher and a good student.

Oh no!

You should be going around trees and bushes at this age.

Why is this PhD on trees at this age, my cutie?

-Sir! -What?

Ok sir!

Let’s see.

I’ve been waiting just for you.

You’re playing a ball game with the world, sir.

-Orchestra is a bit loud, Mr Rao. -Ok sir!

-Hello! -Is security there?

-He is here. Security! -Hey! -Sir!

-Madam’s phone. -Oh!

-Hello! -Hey security!

-Yes! -That Romeo is standing in side of my school corridor holding the acid bottle.

Ask him to stay right there. I’ll see his end. I’m coming right away.

-Come on boys! -Boys, come on!

Oh no, Police! I won’t leave you.

-I won’t get caught. -Guys, catch him. He’s escaping.

-Hey, stop idiot. -I won’t stop.

-True love, sir! Leave me. -Hey, stop idiot.

Why are you overacting like adding spices worth a hundred for a food worth ten?

Sorry Vidya, we missed him.

-I already knew you’d miss. -How?

I got a doubt you can’t catch him, when you stopped the Jeep and ran.

-Fine, shall I drop you? -No need.

He went that way, right? I’ll go this way.

You are trying to take advantage by finding a chance.

When did you take advantage, sir?

-I didn’t take. She is trying to give it. -Oh!

-Sir! -Yes!

You caught Romeo and why did you lie he escaped?

See now, dude!

Idiot, you can follow a girl. Every man does that.

Even a male animal tries very hard to impress the female,

but never threatens to kill it.

We got to threaten, sir. Otherwise, they don’t listen.

This is also a part of true love.

Correct dude, we got to threaten. Or else, they don’t listen.

Thank you sir, you understood it very well. Love you, thank you!

-Hey, pour it on him. -Oh no, what sir?

-Acid! -Oh no, acid?

Come on, pour it!

Sir, I thought he’d pee in pants and why does he say to pour it instead?

-Give it here, once. -Here, sir. -Give it.

-You pour it, sir. -What to pour, idiot?

-Why are you like this, idiot? -Will you really pour it now?

-Sir, no please! -No sir, he’ll die.

This idiot mixed drinking soda in baking soda.

Oh no, this idiot looks very cunning sir.

Give me his mobile.

-What did you save Vidya’s name as? -Vidya, my love!

Vidya idiot, will you have security round the clock?

I’ll come to your hostel tonight and pour acid on you.

It’s wrong, sir. It’s a crime, sir.

-What’s wrong? We can cook, only when the pan heats up right?

-Hello! -Hey security!

-It’s heated up, sir. -Oh, it is very fast.

-No, Vidya! -Why is he screaming?

Hello!

Romeo messaged saying to come to the hostel and pour acid. Come fast!

-From when are the Police so handsome? -You idiot!

-I’m ready even to get arrested. I think he is a virgin. -Oh no!

Sir, what is a virgin?

-Are you from Telugu medium? -Yes, sir!

-It means a good person. -Then, I too am a virgin sir.

-Hey, shut up! -If not as much as I am, you too are a bit virgin, brother.

-Shut up! Soldiers! -Lord!

-Enter the dragon! -Yay!

Hey, not my side. That side!

-Hey, will you directly come into the room? -Yeah!

-This is a ladies hostel, can’t you see? -Is it? Really?

-Who are you? -Security!

-Where should you be? -At the gate!

Mosquitoes might bite if he is out. Poor guy will have to scratch.

-You’d scratch if he comes in. -No, listen to me.

-Move now. Move! -Oh no!

-My Lord, she is coming on to us. -No,no... -Sir!

-Hey, don’t sleep. -How can I sleep after watching all this?

Ok!

He takes advantage whenever there is a chance.

I think pan is over heated and the food got roasted.

Sir, when we are so virgin, why is madam not at all virgin?

Idiot, do you know the meaning of virgin or not?

-Madam, you go in and sir will be in rounds right here. -Yes!

-Hey Bhattu! -My Lord!

You will feel very happy if they are sent in, right?

-Do you have any objection if I’m in their room in five minutes? -Impossible!

-You know, what a great man said? -What did he say?

-Impossible or my foot! -Oh no!

Baking soda with drinking soda!

Oh no! Sara, Acid! Run!

-Hey, what are you doing? -I’m killing the mosquitoes.

He threw acid inside the room. What are you sitting there and doing?

-Who am I? -Security!

-Where should I be? -At the gate!

That’s why I told, I’ll take great care if I’m close by.

Ask him to come in.

Come!

-Bhattu! -My Lord!

-What’s she saying? -She’s asking you to come in, Lord.

-Oh no! -You fools, pan isn’t over heated.

When tiger cooks the tiger rice, it will be always nice.

What?

-He didn’t understand, explain. -Ok!

“I’m flat thinking it is some magic”

“Was that a pleasure when the Lord created you?”

“Maybe your colour is to be asked to look beautiful”

“Are there comparisons in any language to say about you?”

“I’m flat thinking it is some magic”

“Was that a pleasure when the Lord created you?”

“Is it true I’m with you? Is this a boon to me?”

“Ego, don't come for a while”

Hey Stop, Stop, Stop! -Where are you going?

I’m going to see Ravindra Varma garu, the great Ayurveda wizard.

I’m working on my research there.

-Oh, is he your Guru! -He’s more than Guru, a father figure to me.

"You own my complete life"

"You changed my hesitation into a song"

-Hey Rama! -Brother?

-Take these new clothes. -Why, brother?

-Tomorrow is my birthday. -Why new clothes for me on your birthday, brother?

“I’m flat thinking it is some magic” -It’s all right. -Thanks, brother.

“Was that a pleasure when the Lord created you?”

When did they reopen this school, grandpa?

A Police man came here like a God to wipe out poor children's problems.

He is Bhimaa.

Yay!

Come fast, madam.

-Say something. -You say it.

I love you!

No problem, it'll be down.

Will my baby’s fever come down by taking this medicine, madam?

Why did you delay so much?

We came in the night, madam. They said master wasn’t there.

Don’t you know? Master will not meet anyone after Sunset.

-He doesn’t even give treatment. -Why?

It is a great sin to cut the plants after Sunset.

-No problem, take this. It’ll be down. -Drink!

-Guru ji? -Yes!

Very rare plant!

It has great medicinal values.

We can save many lives using this plant.

Namaste Guruji!

Medicine is equivalent to God! May all be good!

You are the reason for us to be so happy, master.

My baby’s health didn’t get better though we visited so many hospitals

and spent lots of money.

My baby lived with your treatment.

You are a God to us.

This is not my greatness. It is the greatness of this land.

Sanjivini medicine which can reward life to the dead person is grown in this land of India.

Don’t we get a medicine for these diseases?

Master, they say plants with great medicinal values exist in Himalayas.

Do you bring these from there?

Not just the Himalayas! Even this land you are standing on is great.

One among the seven eternal beings is Parasurama.

This is the land where Parasurama lived.

Plants growing here have great medicinal values.

They have the power to cure any disease.

We may even find Sanjivini, by searching with a stubborn will power.

Is it true, master?

This is impossible for the human beings.

A great person specially born for this cause must come for this task.

-Namaste sir, my name is… -Bhimaa!

You are the new SI coming to this village.

I heard you are doing great works immediately after arriving here.

-I wanted to see once. -Oh!

You saw me, right? Are you happy now?

Bhimaa, I have a small request.

An ancient temple in our village is closed down from five decades.

I’ve been waiting for you.

We’ve been trying from so many years to get that opened.

They told, some cases are pending in the court.

A temple without worship is like the baby without mother’s lap.

We’re unable to witness the temple barren like this, it instead had to glow in charm.

Will you help in getting it opened?

That Bhimaa is disturbing us a lot, brother.

Bhimaa closed down all our business just in few days after he arrived here.

If it goes the same way, I feel he’ll get to know even about our tankers.

-Can we send tanker? -Yes, you can.

If we bring in our batch from forest, they’ll finish that Bhimaa.

You just say yes for once, brother.

-Give that register. -Sir!

Give that.

Give me that phone.

Give that torch.

Brother, it seems Bhimaa came to the check post.

Sir, permit for those two vehicles!

Sir, shall I let them go?

Hey, let them go.

Sir, you are silent even after knowing Bhavani is doing all this.

Are you waiting for Rudra, sir?

There is some other person behind these two.

Why did you ask me to stop here, sir?

I’ve a small work. You go to the station and I’ll come there.

Brother, Ravinder Varma asked for Bhimaa's help in reopening the temple .

What?

-Dad! -Ask Tandava to finish the work fast.

-Damn! -What happened?

That truck driver is not answering the phone, brother.

What are you talking, idiot?

Brother, he is not answering the calls at all.

What happened to tanker, idiot?

Sir, accident it seems!

We got a call from the control room. Ambulance driver is not answering the call.

I’ll go and bring him. You both go with Sir.

Sir, both the driver and cleaner are dead.

Chandra!

Oh no!

Sir!

(Child crying)

-(Child crying) -Brother, come fast.

Hey, Ambulance driver fell down after getting drunk.

Vehicle is struck in sand at Sivaiah Jalar.

-Brother! -Brother!

Sir, it seems Ambulance tire is stuck in sand at Sivaiah Jalar.

These will not leave us. Many more will come soon.

Sir, there is a shortcut to beach road thorigh this forest.

But, how do we go taking all these children with us, sir?

Brother, will we die?

Don’t be scared.

Even that death should fear today by seeing your courage.

Even that God of death can’t touch you when this Bhimaa is with you.

This is my word.

Brother, we cannot stop him anymore. You have to enter now.

Sir!

Brother!

Run!

(Hanuman chalisa)

(Praises to Lord Shiva)

“Hey Lord Shiva, I just wish to be in your shadow”

“Hey kind Lord Shiva, we just need your protection”

“You just reside in the heart”

“Hey Lord, bless us”

"We seek your mercy, hey Lord"

“Holy is the Lord’s name”

“Holy is the Lord’s appearance”

“Holy is the Lord’s name”

“Holy is the Lord’s appearance”

What about you, son?

God will give you himself.

Who knows what he gives?

Ask for once and see, that God himself might come to you.

-What will he come tome? -Hey, did you get what I asked?

Idiot, why did you bring less coconuts?

Uncle, he always gave six for a hundred, but gave just

five now by increasing the price.

Why couldn’t you ask him stubbornly?

He looked angrily, when I tried asking.

I felt my head is important than the coconuts and

came back running from there.

Priest post you have support to get, went to that idiotic Siddanthi

as you kept silent for everything.

Everyone would take advantage of you, if you be cool like this.

They are breaking and eating even if we are hard like the coconut, uncle.

Hey idiot, put those 50 coconuts in this bag.

There are just 5 coconuts, right uncle?

Just 5, but I’ve written 50 here.

Oh God, are you swallowing God’s money by chatting 45 and writing as 50 coconuts?

To hell with you! Is that God any foody to swallow 50 coconuts?

We are writing it so, to fulfil our hunger. That’s it.

Do we need so many for our hunger, uncle?

I’m saving all this for my huddle wife.

-Who is it, uncle? -Mandaram!

Oh God! She is mother of Pari, right?

You chicken head, what did our Chanakya say?

It is not important if the girl is first hand or second hand.

That great man said it is not important first or second but

as long as she doesn’t betray us.

Did Chanakya say this really?

You fool! people will only believe if we say Chanakya said it, for anything we want to say.

“This is the silence from going speechless”

Why did the look turn that side?

“This is the silence from going speechless”

Is she aware that you are in love with her?

Why would she let go a handsome man like me if she knows?

-I didn’t tell. -Why, are you scared?

You fool, it is not enough just to get a cow. We also need grass to feed it.

I’m accumulating the same.

There is no use now after your age is over, uncle.

Age doesn’t matter. Youth blossoms when you are in love.

-Our time is over here. -For what, love?

For the account! We need to urgently go to the school.

Rama! Children, silence!

Aren’t you frustrated when children are making so much noise?

Why don’t you ask them to stop that noise?

If not now when can children make noise ?

Once they grow old, even their faces will go frustrated like yours.

Thus, don’t try to control them.

They turn into donkeys if we don’t control at all.

These aren’t donkeys. But are Gods.

Thus elders say God exists in children.

Sir, this God pinched me.

You too are a God, right? You too pinch back.

What can I do in between, when two Gods pinch each other?

Rama, oh no! Oh God!

Hey Rama! What is this?

Don’t you have at least 10% liking on me, from what you show on those kids?

I told ‘I love you’ so many times to you.

Did you say ‘I love you’ to me at least for once?

Oh no, Pari!

When will you pick me up?

Bring down your weight a bit and I’ll try.

Oh my, Rama cracked a joke.

When will you take me away from my home?

Are you really a man?

What are you talking, Pari? I was going into men’s toilet as a kid. Why is that doubt?

A man shouldn’t pee himself, but should make the opposite people pee.

Pari, our idiot is daily taking all the students here to pee right?

Hey you, dirty idiot!

No Pari, don’t you talk to me like that. I'd have been in the place of your father. I just missed it.

See, he is in love with my mother even at this age of receiving pension.

Then, why can’t you love?

-Oh no Pari, how can I love your mother? -Oh no, Rama!

Oh God, I can’t bear with his jokes.

Instead of loving a coward like you, better myself elope you someday.

It is wrong Pari, you are engaged to our priest’s son Bhattachari, right?

When my dad threatened to hang himself, I put my finger in that ring being scared.

Only you have the right over me.

This fool doesn’t have right even on his attire. He let goes when

someone snatches that with a feeling not to get into a fight.

Is it so? Will you let go if someone snatches me away?

I and your attire are the same for you?

Oh no, Bhattachari is watching.

Hey Rama!

How many times do I tell you not to mess with Pari?

Engagement means, she is half married.

I’m half husband to Pari now.

Idiot, I feel like husband though her mom is fully married.

-Sarangi! -Ok!

-Rama! -Oh no!

Hey Sarangi, look at him.

-You look like a bull and you fear about these squirrels? -A squirrel?

Hey Pari, how did you fall in love with such a coward?

Do I replay and show how I fell in love with him?

-You’ll die in jealous. -Did you go so far, Pari?

No, I went so close.

-Pari, how could you get so careless? Come, idiot. -Get lost!

Hey Rama! I’ll see your end.

-Come, Pari! -Rama!

Let anybody marry me. But, I’ll come back to you.

I love you, Rama.

-Why is her mom not like her? - I love you, Rama.

Rama, we shouldn’t give so much lenience to kids. We are after all…

I was posted there day before and am again posted there. No idea what to do.

I too am posted there tomorrow. Let's go together.

-Namaste, sir! -Namaste!

To hell with these night duties!

Why do you fear? It won’t happen so every time. Come!

In! Out! In! Out!

-Yeah! -Why is this priest wining all the time at playing cards?

Is it written in constitution that a priest’s son shouldn’t play cards?

No, but run now. Police is coming. Run, guys.

When they’re all running away seeing me, why didn’t you run?

Don’t you fear about me?

I make others run, but Bhimaa doesn’t run by seeing someone.

How egoistic are you, rascal?

I don’t know how much, but a machine to measure that isn’t invented yet.

You dirty kid, come here. Come on!

You rascal, come here. Come on!

Idiot, I won't leave you.

Don't cry, Rama.

Today is Pari’s birthday.

I saved one rupee with difficulty to buy something for her.

That dirty rascal Bhimaa stole my one rupee.

Hey look, Bhimaa is coming.

-Why are you crying? -You stole my one rupee.

Who the hell are you?

-I’m Mr Shankara Bhagavathulu’s son Rama. -Shut up!

You are Bhimaa’s younger brother Raama, means more valuable than Bhimaa.

You must give a valuable gift to Pari. Take these ten rupees.

Oh no, ten rupees?

Call me as brother and I’ll give.

-Leave me, I’ll call. -Will you really call me?

I’ll really call you. Leave me.

-Will you call me for sure? -I’ll surely call, leave me.

Come on, run!

-Call me as brother. -Get lost!

You’ll someday call me as brother and ask me to come.

I'll never call you as brother.

-Buy me a peppermint Rama. -Let’s buy bangles first.

Give me a dozen bangles.

Idiot, you pushed me there and are now buying bangles here?

-You play cards at this age, idiot? -No sir, please!

Priest sir, your son is arrested. SI sir called you to the station.

What have you done, Bhimaa rascal?

If something happens to Raama I will kill you.

Rama! Sir, please forgive me.

Rama hasn’t done the wrong. It was Bhimaa.

-Listen to me. -I brought that idiot to apologise, sir.

Our constable manhandled the kid by mistake. You must forgive us.

You first be seated.

-Who hit you? -Get lost, idiot.

I’m always into troubles because of you. I don’t like you. Get lost.

Hey, stop!

-Sir! -Hey!

Hey, stop dude.

See, he is a demon. He is born to me by mistake.

No idea what was my sin to have a curse like him?

God hasn’t given you a curse, sir. It is a boon.

-A boon? -Yes sir!

Ramaa knows the tradition and he will serve God.

But Bhimaa has the courage, sir. He can serve people if we can mould him.

No sir, he is born to me wrongly. Put him in jail.

Sir, if you have no objection can I adopt Bhimaa?

Do as you wish. I’ll do his final rites, today itself.

I just have only one son, Ramaa. You are dead to me.

Let’s go, Ramaa.

-Hey Rama, call me brother once. -Get lost.

-Will you be a Police? -Will you give me the gun?

Why?

What happened, dear?

His memories are haunting me as curses, though he's not in front of my eyes.

No idea what sin I committed in previous births, I'm now born as Bhimaa's brother.

Hey Bhimaa, for these memories to vanish from me...

Either I must die, or he should die.

Hey, they threw down some body.

Jump, guys.

Hey, it is Bhimaa brother!

Careful!

Bhimaa brother! Bhimaa brother!

You saved me by risking your lives.

I’ll always be indebted to you.

We are indebted to you, sir.

Yes sir! We gave up even hunting, with a fear once that

thieves and goons may come and harm our families.

Attacks stopped after you arrived. This whole village changed, sir.

We too are able to go hunting in sea by leaving our families.

You are a boon to us from God, Sir.

Why are you sitting alone here, brother?

Here is your special tea, brother.

-Call me as brother once again. -Brother!

Why do you feel so happy when you are called as brother?

-What is your name, kiddo? -Rama!

Ramaa, don’t be sad as your father passed away. I’m here for you.

-Whichever problem you are into, I’ll be there for you. -Hey Pari, what is this?

-Dad! -Get up!

-Dad! -How many times do I tell you not to be with this dirty fellow?

-Idiot, your dad was proud of being the main priest. -No sir!

-He supressed me in that profession. -No sir!

-Now, you’re trying to snatch my daughter. -No sir!

If you look at her or be with her again, I’ll finish you rascal.

-You move now. Come on! -Rama!

-You hit my brother, idiot? -Oh no!

Not just my daughter, I won’t let you touch temple door too.

Go through this for being born as brother to Bhimaa idiot. Come on!

Hey Rama, what happened?

Hey stop! Why do you have so much anger on me?

Why are you haunting me?

Whatever I do, is to keep you happy.

My life is completely ruined because of your aggressive nature.

-Hey Rama! -Huh!

You know the curse I got? It is to be born with your features.

If you come in front of me or try to talk with me again, I will end my own life.

This is my promise on that Lord Shiva.

Call me as brother for once and I’ll go away.

Hey, get lost.

-Call me as brother once again. -Brother!

Bhimaa, what is this?

What happened, Bhimaa?

‘Garala Suchi Mukham’, most dangerous war technique used

by the sea pirates from the olden days!

Poison is shattered and showed no effect as you fell in the sea water.

You came back alive though poisoned and thrown in the sea.

Yours is not any ordinary fate.

You have the fate of deciding your own death.

Brother!

-Brother, you are safe right? -I’m fine, dear.

Brother, we don’t know who our parents are.

We don’t have a place or name of our own.

They scold us when we approach someone.

They beat us when we feel hungry and ask for food.

When you saved us and took us close, we felt a lot to cry brother.

We feel very courageous by calling you brother.

Where are all the other children?

Kids have sensitive hearts.

Poor kids have undergone great mental stress fearing their death.

We could save these kids.

No idea how many more kids are still there, whom we couldn’t save.

Rascal, it wouldn’t take even a minute to punch you and put to sleep.

You play with the children’s lives, rascal?

Hey Bhimaa, what children? Playing with their lives, what are you talking now?

You’re safe as there’s no proof. But the day I get a proof,

I’ll squeeze you to death, rascal.

You are after all an SI. What’s your ego?

It will not take a minute for me to use my power and get your dress off.

Do it, rascal. Do it if you are so powerful.

You think I go silent if seniors say and bend when I get suspended?

This shirt is just to control the beast in me.

Once that is off, I’ll strip you and beat up.

You are still alive as I’m silent. If I bring in my entire force…

Do it, rascal. Why delay?

Bring in at a high rate or from the neighbouring state.

Once I start slashing, even the graveyard in this village will not be enough, rascal.

Hey Bhavani, vacation time is over. I’m giving you one final offer.

I’ll kill you after showing hell to you and your son, which you showed to those kids.

No case and no charge sheet!

Damn! He has no time sense at all. Bloody idiot!

Hey Rama!

Hey Rama idiot, stop. Why do you leave when I’m calling?

Oh God!

Don’t you have the power to Stop, when the girl loving you

is getting married in a week?

It is not enough that a man has the moustache.

He also should have some courage.

She said something like peeing and all, the day before.

You don’t give different meanings to a man daily and confuse me.

Leave me alone, Pari.

Is it? I left my entire family and came with all my jewellery,

why do you ask me to leave?

-Jewellery? -Come on, say. Say it!

Come Rama, let’s elope and start a new life.

Present life itself is ruined and will he have a new life again?

His life will get ruined, if he is by your side and keep taking dips in the pond.

This crazy fool will get clever only by eloping with him and

show him the outside world.

Outside world, Pari? I know no other place than this village.

Oh God, you don’t need to know.

It’s enough that the bus driver knows the way.

You just show some courage and let’s go now.

Is courage any sweet curd rice to prepare, for him to know?

He didn’t have that from the childhood and how will this fool get it now?

Yup! As I’m here now!

Who is this fellow?

Who are you idiot, came like a clove in the sweet?

I’m neither a clove in sweet or cardamom in idly. I’m their childhood friend.

-Rama, didn’t you recognise my face? -Who is this idiot?

Was that you, I broke the knee caps while stealing coconut from the temple?

It’s him! Yes, him!

Damn, I’m their childhood friend. You too didn’t recognise me, Pari?

Who? Srinivasa Sharma?

Vishwanatha Sastry?

-Satish! -Satish, yes!

-Satish? -Yes!

He looked so bad like a dark tamarind seed, right?

He looks the same bad now, though he is gained some colour.

It is wrong to hold a man and do body shaming like this.

Pari, do you remember us eating peanut snacks sitting in the last bench

while master was teaching at the school.

-Yes, he told it correctly. -Every mischievous student does the same.

Pari, I feel this idiot is cheating us. He has no similarities to that Satish.

Do you still doubt me, Pari?

You remember, I complained about him being coward in the childhood?

Yes Satish! You changed so much.

Yes, but you haven’t changed at all. You look the same beautiful. Staffed nose fellow!

But Rama is still the same coward.

You can’t still be like that, Rama. You got to show courage, and jump Rama.

What to jump, when there’s a pet on the other side?

I’ve got nothing right at my native place and will have to beg

if I go to some other village.

Yup! Friendship isn’t dirt, but friendship means the humans.

When I’m here, will I let you beg Rama?

Will you beg instead of them?

My foot! I meant, I will get their marriage done and get him a post as

priest in a big temple.

Who knows if he gets a priest job or dump us suddenly.

Agree, Rama!

You can enter the temple, marry me and also make me pregnant.

Pari is fast at everything from childhood.

-Her mom isn’t so. -Her dad is so, right?

-Hey Rama! -Pari, what are those dirty deeds?

-I’ll get you both married. -Go on!

-She is your responsibility now. -Sure!

-Hey Pari, move. Come here. -Ask! Pull her.

-Aren’t you ashamed of eloping from home? -She is not.

Didn’t I say not to be with this idiot from childhood?

You’ve been saying.

Will you marry him and live by cleaning the temple steps?

That will be the future.

Look, his brother and father were so very egoistic.

Thus, God turned him fit for nothing.

I’ll get you married to this Bhattachari tomorrow morning

and get you locked in his house.

-Bless me, father in law. -Move now!

-Marriage won’t take place if you are here. -Hey Rama!

-Tell me, Pari. -Tomorrow is my wedding.

If you don’t come and take me tonight, I’ll drink poison and die.

You are to eat with me at our wedding, but you will have to do my final rites then.

What will you do now?

If there’s anyone who loves me in this world, that’s just Pari.

-I’ll do anything for her, uncle. -That’s the power of love, Rama.

Just tighten your dress and jump into the arena.

If I had shown the same courage then, I’d have been in

your father in law’s place now.

Pari! Pari!

Call more silently, poor mosquitoes might get disturbed.

-Pari! *Damn! You must make a call, idiot.

Fine, call.

(Reciting a sloka) Who is it?

Uncle, I’m Pari’s friend Poori.

-Are you Pari’s friend? -Yes, uncle.

You idiot, Rama is the only friend of Pari.

You should’ve called from an STD booth.

-Your number is displayed here, you fool. -Oh no!

Call on the landline.

Hello! Hello, who is it?

(Song playing)

Who is it? Please talk.

Why don’t you answer when she’s asking, Sarangi?

Saranagi! Who is that?

Doesn’t she at least know there’s a person named Sarangi?

Hey Sarangi idiot, is it you giving me a blank call daily?

Are you flirting with aunties, you donkey? Cut the call now.

Idiot, why are you doing these dirty deeds now instead of doing in the youth?

Love is in no way related to the age. It is linked only with the mileage.

Such quotations are looked up only in old age, like you.

What have you done being in young age?

Let me know what should I do now.

Uncle and aunty will be in the hall and you go from back side.

-Through kitchen! -Ok! -Come!

I too waited to see you displaying this courage.

Uncle, be careful! We’ll go now.

You called me uncle from childhood, though we have no blood relation.

I feel sad now when you are leaving, dear.

Fine, get in.

-Take care! -Aren’t you coming?

I’ll be here accompanying my Mandaram.

May you get incoming calls soon!

-May that happen! -Stop giving missed calls.

-Where are you taking us? -We’re going to a safe place.

To a close relative of yours!

All my relatives left me as a kid. Who is that relative I don’t know?

Oh no, he says safe place right? You be quiet.

What are you waiting for? Change the gear and drive.

-That’s the matter. -Bye Sarangi! Go on!

Pari, where did he go?

There is some powerful temple in this village, it seems.

He left to make arrangements for our marriage there.

He forgot even his phone in that hurry.

Pari, we came to this new village believing in this idiot as you hurried us.

-Think once if we’re doing the right thing or not. -Rama!

Why don’t answer the call though I called you so many times, Boss?

Police came to know that we cheated that SLN bus owner and took ten lakhs.

They are all searching for us. We escaped. You go underground.

Fine, boss! Be careful! See you.

Who are you, idiot? You’re doing all this to steal our jewellery, right?

Rama, I’m your friend Satish. Tell him, Pari.

Don’t lie. You know it is a grave sin to cheat a pure Brahmin.

You do such a brutal thing for money?

Yes! I agree that I once lived just for money.

But for the first time, I’m doing this with humanity.

You’ve cheated us and again saying some cock and bull stories.

I haven’t cheated you, Rama.

I brought you to those related to you.

I have none in this world.

But you are his world.

Whom are you talking about?

It is not about him, right?

Yes, it is about that Bhimaa...

Who lost love from his childhood

and who is treated as God by hundreds of people!

I brought you, as the work he wanted to do is possible

in this whole planet, just by you.

Sir, the children you saved are orphans.

They have no any identity and thus complaint wasn’t filed.

When we tracked this cell phone you gave, we came to know

it belongs to Bhavani’s aide.

He had called Tandav’s men.

Tandav is the right hand man of Bhavani.

Any person crossing the tides to catch him hasn’t returned with head over the body.

He is a demon in the human form, sir.

He transports anything ranging from spices to girls.

We didn’t get the permission for a raid due to his political connections.

Tandava brought a few foreigners by force and put them on Rudra’s boat.

It seems, Rudra is coming to the village in two days.

Hey Bhimaa, come out. You overacted a lot all these days, as I wasn’t here.

I’ve killed her husband.

Come!

Manliness is not in defaming a woman, but it lies in upholding her.

God created the woman as a man cannot tolerate delivery pains.

Thus, we shouldn’t give them any pain.

If we give more suffering to the mother earth bearing us, result is an earth quake.

-Hey, push everybody in. -Why, it is a waste of food.

True!

-Hey! -I understood, sir. I’ll take everyone to hospital.

-Mani! -Sir!

-Take Nandini home safely. -Yes, sir!

Tell your wretched headman that his son is safe with me.

Why did you bring me here?

Oh no!

-Oh no! -Bhimaa, what happened?

-My shirt is torn. -Remove that shirt first.

Hey, what are you saying?

You shouldn’t be in a torn shirt.

No problem if it is torn. Leave it.

That is a bad omen, Bhimaa.

-I don’t believe it. -I’m saying it is bad omen. Remove that shirt.

They’d think I’m a mad fellow, if I remove my shirt and stand.

-I don’t even have another shirt. -I’ll bring something, wait. -Vidya!

Huh, why is this so?

This isn’t good.

Yes, perfect! Wear this.

-Fine, turn that side. -Huh! Ok!

What boss, you are into a good romantic mood?

But, I’m still in tension.

Then, I’ll tell you a story to change your mood.

-Is it? -Yes! -Tell me.

-Sky is the boy, like me. -Ok!

The earth is a girl, like you.

As the both were in pain for never being able to meet,

God couldn’t see that and created that sea.

Sky and the sea always are seen together when we see from far.

Thus, I brought you here.

Sir is saying great romantic stories.

Not just saying, similar to how that sky hugs around the earth,

I too will hug you tight forever.

-Wow! -I have a small wish. -What?

-You must sleep on my chest. -Ok!

Then, you shouldn’t listen to anything else other than

my heartbeat and the sound of this sea.

Nothing other than this cool sea breeze and my warm breathe should touch you.

None other than those stars should see us.

-That guy is watching us. -Who?

Hey!

-Namaste Sir! -Who are you, idiot?

-Oh no, Bhimaa! -Why are you scared?

-Sir! -Did you steal anything?

No, sir. Everyone is scared of Police, sir.

What is that?

-A plant, sir! -Show it.

Mother plant!

Mother plant?

-Where are you taking it? -To Mr Ravindra Varma!

-Oh, to the master? -Yes!

-Fine, go! -This is a very rare plant.

-Where did you get it? -This plant is found only in this forest.

Thus, I traced the place where insects named salabhas land on

the no moon day and got these.

It is the time for master to prepare medicine. I’ll go.

-Did master ask you to come at this time? -Yes, madam.

Fine! Come Vidya!

Master doesn't meet anybody after Sunset, right?

Come!

-Wait, I’ll just be back. -Fine, I too will come.

No, you stay back. Rudra is here, right? I’ll just be back.

Listen to me. Where are you going?

Wait, I’ll just be back.

-Fine, come back fast. -Ok!

Does this temple have an entry even from the back side?

Does this work? Will she come back to life?

If you’d have known about me, you wouldn’t have asked this question.

Ayurveda is that great?

Ayurveda is great of course. But Ravindra Varma is greater.

If you do chemical changes to the mother plant,

the base to all medicinal plants…

A medicine with the qualities of Sanjivini mentioned in Charaka Samhita,

which can cure even the death, can be prepared.

This is the great medicine, which only this Ravindra Varma can prepare.

-But, why children? -Children have the tender bodies.

They are less adulterated, possess high immunity and are pure in form.

Thus, the outcome will be great.

Go on!

Hey!

Brother!

Brother!

-Come on, lift guys! -Lift!

Bhimaa!

Hey, if you take even one step ahead, she’ll face a horrible death.

If I pierce half inch in, her blood gets frozen and

the tiny nerves will be splattered.

Then not the water, but blood rolls out from the eyes.

Unable to bear that pain, she herself would request me to kill her.

No power in this world can save her.

Do you know the value of a life, idiot?

As I know the value of life, I’m inventing a great medicine that gives life.

You are not giving life. You are killing the innocent people.

Will the great elephant stop walking, as ants die coming under its feet?

Many weak lives as these are lost while I’m advancing towards my goal.

Let them be gone.

You are not any great elephant. You are a fool with arrogance.

This is not foolishness. It is my knowledge.

I’ll prepare Sanjivini and win over death.

I’ll bring this world to my feet.

This Ravindra Varma is the future God.

God doesn’t kill demons like this for selfish reasons.

No God can give life to the dead.

I’m a greater wizard than that God.

Mad idiot, what a wizard are you?

You are a mental patient.

Yes rascal, we are the patients.

You know what our medicine is? Money!

As I can get eternity along with money, I put in so many efforts.

Will you come and stop at a time when I could get Billions?

I know you’ll kill them, if I take a step ahead.

You too know I’d kill you, if I take another step ahead after that.

Leave Vidya and the kids. I’ll take one step back.

-Not enough! -What do you need?

Your life!

If my life is useful to save these, take it.

No Bhimaa!

Brother!

Bhimaa!

No!

No brother!

Bhimaa!

Hey Ravindra Varma!

If one more life is gone…

Or if one more drop of blood from Vidya falls on the ground…

You rascal, I’ll come back again.

Beat me, idiot!

Brother!

Brother!

This body should be found. How?

Both are dead in an accident. Create it.

I have a small wish.

You must sleep on my chest.

Then, you shouldn’t listen to anything else other than

my heartbeat and the sound of this sea.

Nothing other than this cool sea breeze and my warm breathe should touch you.

None other than those stars should see us.

Hey, an accident!

None would know if we throw these bodies into that

burning bus and our job is done.

Ok!

SLN bus coming to Anantapur from Mangalore met with

a dreadful accident at Anantapur ghat road.

Number 14, an orphan body!

Is Bhimaa dead?

Ramaa!

Bhimaa is dead.

I came to know about your brother's greatness that day.

I asked his sprit to possess my body

to take revenge, in order to fulfill his goal. But…

if I have to possess on any body, he must be a person of my own family.

A guy born along with me is required. Even though my body is ruined...

my blood is still flowing in another guy.

My replica is still alive to take my revenge.

It is Ramaa my younger brother.

Before my 10th day ritual is done, Rama must remove the holy

rudraksh necklace from his neck with his own hands

in the powerful Shiva temple at Mahendragiri.

He should wholeheartedly welcome my soul into his body.

You have to make him do that.

Hey!

-No! -Hey!

No, don't hit!

Is he still alive?

Rama!

No, don’t hit.

Rama!

This is not him.

Yes! He is not Bhimaa, but his brother Rama.

How many days more will it take to prepare Sanjivini?

You fool, poison arrived first even when sea was churned for elixir.

It takes time for us to get the elixir we need.

Hey, first kill these two and throw them in sea.

Why?

We did experiments on kids so far. Let’s now do on these both.

Throw all of them after that, in the sea.

No!

I’m not asking to call in a fear of losing life.

I’m asking with a wish to save lives.

Just for once…

Remove that rudraksh necklace for once and call Bhimaa.

He’d be somewhere around here waiting for your call.

Your brother’s blood seeped into this same ground.

One thing is true, Rama.

What they are doing is brutality by killing those children.

But being silent even when there’s a chance to save, is a sin.

It is a sin, which even your blood can’t cleanse.

-Brother! -Look there.

Brother!

That kid is calling you as brother. Not as Rama, but as Bhimaa.

You say Bhima is a monster, right?

When it is the killing time, even God kills like a monster.

It is a monster if killed for ego and a God when killed for virtue.

You decide it now.

Is the hatred you grew on Bhimaa is great or the confidence those kids grew is great.

Bhimaa, that relation brings you anger.

Get lost!

You hate even to listen to that name.

Bhimaa!

But now, that name is the shield for us.

That name is the weapon punishing these.

Bhimaa!

Bhimaa!

Bhimaa!

-Hey Rama, call me once as brother. -Get lost!

The one who was born In bruguvamsa

Born in Sravana nakshatra (star)!

Born in Vasishta kula gotra!

Son of Sankara Bhagavathula!

I, named Ramachandra!

Whole heartedly!

Am calling with love!

My brother Bhimaa!

Come!

Greed, unsatisfied even after having the Kingdom!

Ego overtaking the virtue!

Every time these show up!

The roaring axe comes to life.

I got a good because of your cruelty.

For the first time my brother Rama called me as brother.

Yeah, my heart is full of joy.

I’ll present you with a celebration for this happiness you presented me.

I’ll present you the celebration of death.

This is an eightfold capture.

I killed so many innocent kids…

Don’t I know how many spirits would be waiting to take a revenge on me?

Come!

Demons, spirits or the ghosts can’t cross this protection shield.

I’m the God to be in future.

It is not possible for you to face me.

Whenever and wherever the virtue…

is offended, hey son of Bharatha!

And the injustice rises high!

My arrival is affirmative.

Will the God arrive?

What ages are you in?

Will he come like Lord Vishnu who arrived in Gajendra Moksha?

Will he come like Lord Narasimha coming out by breaking the pillar

when Prahlada called?

Will he come like Lord Shiva, who came for Markandeya?

Call for him, let’s see how he comes. Call for him.

That Ravanasura who tried lifting Lord Shiva along with Kailasa!

was easily captured by Kartaveeryarjuna in his finger snap!

Parasurama who chopped such great Kartaveeryarjuna into pieces, will arrive.

Sanjivini was found to Anjaneya for the good of this world.

But will never come into the habds of a mean guy like you.

You can just find your death in my hands.

You were proud saying to be future God and to bring the world to your feet.

I’ll split open your nerves and show you the hell before you die.

Though born from the same womb, we both never took the same path.

I misunderstood your love because of my ignorance.

Please, forgive me.

I wish to relive the moments we missed from the childhood.

Oh no! Oh no! No!

-Rama, you got a baby boy. -Is it?

What will you name him?

Bhimaa!