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One month earlier. 1:20 AM, Guntur.

Hello, Mr. Bhaskar Rao!

Subashyam Sir, tell me!

I'm standing in front of your home.

Can you please come out?

- Okay, I'm coming. - Hurry up.

- I'm coming, Sir. - Okay.

- Hello! - Hello!

- Mr. Subhashyam. - Yes, Babji!

Where are you, Sir?

I'm at Bhaskar Rao's home.

- We both are on the way. - Okay, Sir.

- Come quickly. - Okay, Okay.

- You must be ready! - Sir!

We have an important work to do on the way, shall we go?

Sir! Where are we going?

Mr. Bhaskar Rao!

Your son Vikram...

Has eloped with a girl named Jahnavi.

- She belongs to MLA Ramayya's community. - Oh, No!

- What should we do now? - Mr. Bhaskar Rao!

You just don't worry.

They both are safe at a hotel in Piduguralla.

Babji confirmed the same.

He'll join us too.

He's already on the way.

Sir! My son is not attending the calls.

Don't worry, Sir. We're heading to the same place.

There he is, Babji.

My son isn't taking my calls. I fear something's wrong.

Stay strong.

Let's go, Sir.

Uncle, we have Vikki's location. Don't worry!

- Hello! - Hello, Daddy!

Dear! Dear, Vikki! Hello!

What happened, Uncle?

He cut the call.

Mr. Bhaskar Rao!

Mr. Bose is going to meet Ramayya personally and resolve the issue.

Everything will be fine. You just stay strong.

Vikram will be fine.

How dare you elope with my sister? Bloody peasant!

Hey, leave me!

Present day, Shathi Pride Guest House. 7:08 AM, Guntur outer.

Listen...

I know we did something terrible.

Sudheer!

Are you listening to me?

I have an idea!

Let's donate Chandu's body to Medical College or Medical Hospital.

We won't get caught.

I mean, we donated my Aunty's body similarly.

We donated it for the research at Medical College.

They dispose of the body there itself.

They just need signed consent forms and death certificate.

We can try that in Government Hospital.

But, it's risky.

Yes. Of course, there'll be.

That's why, we should damage Chandu's face first.

We don't have any better idea.

Then we can prove he's missing.

- We can do that in any way possible. - Okay, okay. Okay!

Come, sit. Just sit here.

Everything will be alright.

We'll think about it. Okay?

- We'll think about it... - No!

That's the best option we have.

Okay, fine. Listen to me!

We'll do something. Okay!

It's alright.

Hey, dear!

- Are you going to college? - Yes, Aunty!

- Which college? - JKC!

Do you go to college dressing up like this?

I'm telling it for your good.

- Hi! - Hi!

Can I sit here?

I need to click a photo to post in my story.

Yeah, sure!

Thank you!

It's okay, no problem.

Happy with the clicks?

Yeah, they're super good. Do you want to have a look?

Yeah, of course.

- Isn't it good? - Yeah, it is.

The lighting here is good.

- Two badam milk, please. - 60 rupees, Sir!

Hey, stop it.

Just go to hell! I don't care. You couldn't take care of your husband...

How dare you talk about my wife?

Don't bring up my husband's topic now.

- Hey Radhika, stop it. - I'm leaving right now.

I don't need to tolerate a person like you.

Whom are you speaking to? Who's tolerating whom?

- I'm the one, tolerating your words. - She needs to know everything.

- He's always like this. - Just stop it.

- Go away from here. - You, get out.

Hey, whose phone is this?

Brother!

Hey, Dolly!

She has gone total psycho, Dolly!

Don't talk to her. Stay away from her.

If I've turned into a psycho, then what are you?

She brings up Lekha's dowry issue amidst everything.

As if there's nothing else to discuss.

My dad gave everything to her.

They got her a grand marriage yet she came back in just 3 years.

- I didn't say anything about that. - It was 4 years, aunty...

- He's a liar! A big liar! - Why is she bothering us? Nonsense!

She might've said it in grief. Leave it now.

Grief?

If she can't have kids that's not our problem.

Vivek, stop it!

Hey, stop being stupid. Just shut up!

Just leave, Aunty. Go, take care of her.

Radha! Radha, wait! Radha, stop!

How can she blame the whole village for that?

What are you staring at?

- The drama is over, she left. - Stop it, Vivek.

- Stop it, Vivek. - Go, mind your own business.

Sit right there or go away.

Calm down, brother.

Why are you yelling at them, Vivek?

- Mom! - Sorry, Dolly!

I think I need a drink.

Okay.

We're staying at Nagarjuna Grand.

Don't say this to anyone. I don't want any disturbance there.

Later, I'll get Dad's documents and death certificates.

I'll be back by evening. Okay!

Then we will head out from here. I can't stay here anymore.

- You and... - Sudheer...

You can join us too.

We can catch up in Bangalore.

What do you say?

Please do come.

Okay.

- Okay then, see you! - Okay, bye.

- Let's go. - Stop it.

Bloody nonsense.

What happened, Aunty?

What's the need for those tablets?

I have diabetes, dear.

I should eat something, every hour.

Is it?

Else, this tablet will do the work.

Here, take it and drink.

Sorry Aunty, I finished it.

It's okay, dear. It's okay!

Here comes, hot and spicy chili fritters!

Hot and spicy chili fritters!

Brother, give me one.

- Hot and spicy chili fritters! - How much?

20 rupees, Madam.

- Take them, Aunty. - You don't need to do this, dear.

Aren't you supposed to eat something in every hour?

Please, eat.

I'll be back in a while, Aunty. Please pay attention to my seat.

Sure! Who else can be here? I'll look after it, don't worry.

- You carry on, Aunty. - Sure!

Hello! Mr. Babji! Namaste!

Cash is being transported for Mr. Ramayya through the intercity train.

Chandu insisted me to report that to you.

We're not on good terms with him...

Even Ramayya keeps doing something stupid.

Note that the train arrives to the station in just 15 minutes.

Okay, Sir!

Dear, move aside. I need to wash my hands.

The fritters tasted good, dear.

You should've tasted them too.

I bought Limca for you, Aunty... As I finished your water.

Thanks, dear!

Vivek's words irritate me a lot.

He isn't my brother anymore.

Who does he think of himself?

Did he take care of everything here?

When he left for America, I stayed all the while with Dad. .

Now, he came after Dad's death and showing off as if he's done everything.

Why don't you attend my call?

I've been calling you since a while.

Hey, Abhi! How are you?

You're my true brother.

- Did you know what Vivek did? - I don't need to.

I know what I'm.

What about you?

Chandu picked us up after I spoke to you.

On the way, my phone turned off.

That's why I couldn't speak to you.

I tried calling you back but it didn't connect.

Sudheer called you.

No, I didn't get any calls.

Let me check.

When did you reach?

- When was it? - Enough of this call conversation.

It was around 7:30 am.

- 7 am? I didn't get any... - Okay, enough of this. Let's go.

Let's go.

Your Aunty left with her money bag and there's Police checking outside...

Come, come, we've to go.

Let's go, quick. I can't do anything if you get caught.

What's happening here?

Your name is Akhilesh, grandson of MLA Ramayya.

You recently graduated from MGIT and joined Krishna Dhara...

Your grandfather's number is 9848******

Oh, shit!

They're here. Come, let's go.

What can we do?

I'll tell you. Follow me.

- Which way? - This way...

Swathi Madam!

What are you doing here?

I came to receive my cousin from Hyderabad.

What are you doing here?

We got a tip about malpractice, so we're searching for it.

- Check carefully. - Okay.

Give me a Disprin tablet.

Thank you.

Didn't I tell you to settle 1 lakh 50 thousand by evening?

If you can't, just go and talk to the doctor.

- How can I pay such a lump sum? - Who's next?

Sir, tell me.

Madam, I need to take death certificates.

Also, I need a body donation form.

Okay.

What is it?

Go to L32...

Hemanth will assist you there.

Are you here for Hemanth?

Yes.

He's out for rounds, he'll be back soon.

Please, sit.

Do you need any certificate, Sir?

I came here for Death Certificates.

They referred to Hemanth's name at the reception counter.

Is that it?

You should've just approached RO for that.

But...

We're even considering to donate the body.

It's about my cousin.

In that case, Hemanth is the right person.

As far as I know...

Only, these Medical Colleges accept the body donations.

By the way, your good name?

Sudheer!

- Ranginoolla Sudheer! - Ranginoolla!

So, you're Ranginoolla...

Are you from Khammam, Sir?

Are you among BC or OBC?

I'm from Karimnagar.

I'm among OBC.

It's just the same.

It's considered among the BC here...

It might be among the OBCs there.

Please, don't mind.

It's just an observation.

People like you and me are waiting here for certificates.

If it was for Upper Caste...

They would just go to a Private Hospital and throw some lavish money

And the staff would do everything for them.

They wouldn't wait here like us for that guy, Hemanth.

I'm sorry, Sir.

I react instinctively to their topic.

That's why I lost my temper while speaking to you.

Please, don't mind.

Come, come.

Come, come.

Hold him. Hold him.

Careful, be careful.

- Brother, hold him for a moment. - Okay, sure.

- Shift his hands to me. - Hold him, hold him.

Thank you, brother. I'll call you later.

Close the door.

Come here... Hold him.

Your house looks good.

Did you get this in the Goverment Scheme?

- Are you talking about my home? - Yes!

Yes, this is it.

Are you okay?

Yeah. He isn't too heavy.

- Do you need some water? - Yes, please.

Hey!

Where is Chandu?

I'm sure, Ramaiah is behind it.

Despite my heads up, he stepped into Vikram's issue.

Look at what's happening around...

We had to suffer now.

Give me your phone.

Do you need my phone?

Yeah, your phone.

Bring a rope.

What do you do, Sir?

I work as an Accountant.

I review the stock market investments.

So, you'll be very useful to us.

Most of our people won't prefer this field, ain't it?

Our leader, Bose keeps insisting us to...

Invest in the stock markets.

Besides this...

Do you also manage mutual funds?

Actually... Stocks include mutual funds and others.

Is it?

So, you make the rich the richest.

You're amazing.

Coming to my intro...

Here it is...

I'm the secretary of People's Federation Party.

Chikkala Subhashyam is my name.

Our leader is Mr. Bose.

You might've seen him in posters on your way.

Actually...

The MLA in power Mr. Ramaiah...

Gets a strong competition from us.

As you're from our community...

Give me your number.

I'll add it to our group.

It could be helpful.

9 0....

I've your card already, I'll just WhatsApp you.

- I'll do it now. - Okay.

In case you need anything, meet me.

It seems the public wave is in favor of us this time.

You might've seen it...

Last month, MLA has executed an honor killing on one of our people.

However, they've dismissed the case yesterday.

I'm planning to protest on the same issue.

Let's see, what happens.

Hey, Hemanth!

- Brother... - Yes, brother!

- He's Sudheer. He's one of us. - Namaste!

- Take care of all his work here. - Okay, brother!

How's your leg?

- Is it okay, now? - Yes, I'm fine.

Why are you still using the bike?

Can't you just take a car being our party's secretary?

I'll manage with our party's car.

- I'll meet my doctor and leave. - Okay.

You take care of his work.

- Come in, Sir. - Please, go.

Thank you, Sir.

Why are you wearing those glasses here?

I'm feeling thirsty.

Vivek has heated my mind. Do you have cigarettes?

- Do you have them? - Yes, I do.

Hey, Abhi!

Come here.

Give them to me.

- I need them too. - What's happening there?

Just go.

What's it? What happened?

Hey, Abhi! Listen to me.

Don't let her step inside, your father won't like it.

Also, she is pregnant.

Can't you tell her that?

- Nonsense. - Just do as I say.

Hey, Dolly!

Mom said you shouldn't step inside.

- As you're pregnant... - Hey!

It's not about my pregnancy.

I can understand why she isn't letting me inside. Go tell her that.

We're not kids anymore.

Beat the shit!

Do whatever you want, I don't care.

I'm going to take blessings from dead people and come back.

Okay!

By the way...

Let me know if brother-in-law is here.

I'm planning to buy a Bitcoin...

So, I need some information about it.

Will you?

Let me know.

You hid my guy...

And I took your guy.

I need to know each and everything about Chandu.

Else, I don't know what I'll do to your grandson. Mind it.

Chandu came back here last night with his cousin, it seems.

I'll go find him.

Are you going to find Chandu?

Okay, great!

Okay, take care. Bye!

Oh, God!

Why isn't he picking up my call?

It's almost the time for final rituals.

Why isn't he here yet?

Hey, Dolly!

- Is your husband here? - If he was, won't you see him?

Why are you so upset now?

Your husband never visited our home, did he?

So, I was just concerned that he might get lost on the way.

Else, what's in it for me?

Everyone's waiting for Chandu...

Not for your guy.

Didn't you elope in the fear of getting married to him?

Why are you yelling at your mom for not letting you inside.

Being the elders of the family...

We try to teach you our morals and virtues...

It's all for your good.

Tell these words to your daughter-in-law.

You might've got a lot of patience to teach them...

I don't care to listen.

You have enough guts to say all these now.

If you had shown it in the discussion of your marriage...

You wouldn't have married a nobody like him.

By the way

Doesn't your father-in-law own fritters business?

Chandu told me about it.

So cheap!

Should I tell everyone about your husband?

Does everyone know that?

Should I tell out about his visits every Sunday.

Does Chandu know it?

Should I tell him about his father's affairs?

Should I tell everyone about that?

Tell me.

Should I? Tell me.

So, that's the the issue.

Issuing a Death Certificate isn't a big thing for me.

But the donation could be an issue.

Did you say your brother died due to shock?

If so, an FIR has to be registered...

Sorry, Sir! We can't accept that.

But, Sir!

Basically, the problem is...

After my brother's death...

He wanted to donate his body.

That's the reason, Sir.

You seem to be in a hurry. Let's do something else...

Let's donate the body for a private college's research.

They'll easily buy it illegally.

But, you'll have to leave the body here in the mortuary for 3 days.

If it's okay for you, I'll connect you to my friend in JKD.

He'll manage everything.

- But... - 3 days?

I mean...

I've to start immediately, Sir!

Need to wrap up these works.

It's a little expensive!

- It's okay, Sir. I can manage. - Okay, then.

These are the forms.

Fill them out and call me in an hour or so...

I'll take care of everything else.

I'll get you the DC right then.

We'll need to submit the signed Xerox copies of them.

Get the body here as soon as you get it signed by the nominee.

- Okay, Sir. - Note my number.

- Hello! - Bro-in-law, where are you?

I just came into the city, what happened?

Sister has fainted due to sunstroke.

She's mumbling something in sleep.

Something like, 'We didn't do anything. It was not intentional'

We couldn't understand it.

I'm on my way.