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(dramatic music)

Oh, no!

(gasps)

(grunts)

Oh, no! You beat him so much!

Who was it? Who beat you?

(sobbing)

Why are you crying?

I should cry because I'm living in a place that doesn't value me.

(cigar crackling)

Without knowing the truth or considering that he's my brother...

how could you guys beat him so much?

Will I deceive my own brother-in-law?

Or you, my own sister?

I did hang out and share drinks with Danny.

I thought he was my best friend.

But he didn't feel the same way.

I won't spare him!

I'll never forgive Danny!

I'll catch him wherever he is and prove my loyalty!

(dramatic music)

Stop crying.

Kanna!

Enough. Why are you crying? Stop.

(music fades)

Brother...

can we trust him?

(slow dramatic music)

I gave a love letter to his sister ten years ago.

He came looking for me with some guys when he heard about it,

thinking I'm someone else.

And then he realised that it was me, Mechanic Durga!

Mechanic Durga!

He threw his knife away!

(laughs)

He must've peed himself, the idiot!

-He didn't drop the knife out of fear. -Then?

Do you know what he said?

He said, "I'm okay with you marrying my sister.

"I'll be your right-hand man in your gang!"

He's shameless!

What about Danny? Find him first.

-Come inside, guys! -Boss is calling. Come on, guys!

Stay brave.

I'll speak to your brother-in-law. Okay?

(emotional vocalisation)

-(thunder crashing) -(rain pattering)

Hi.

Tell me.

I heard you are this school's music teacher.

Are you Devika?

Yes. And you are?

I'm Danny, an alumnus of this school.

I live in Hyderabad now.

I came by to visit the school before going back to Hyderabad.

It hasn't changed at all.

There! That used to be my music class.

Music used to be my favourite class.

That's why I asked about you.

My mom used to sing very well.

She used to hum to herself while doing her chores.

Her sweet voice would fill the air.

So, just between us.

I have a taste for music but not the talent to sing.

So, whenever I see talented people like you,

I feel a little excited!

(slow romantic music)

-Okay, I'm getting late. -I'll also return to work.

-Excuse me! -Yeah?

I'd like to share two things with you if you don't mind. May I?

You're a great teacher!

You listened to me so patiently,

I'm sure you take care of your students well!

(both chuckle)

(slow romantic music continues)

Are you wondering what the other thing was?

I was waiting for you to ask! The second thing is

I hope you always keep smiling like this.

Whatever you wish for will come true in a jiffy!

Okay, then. I'll meet the other teachers and head out.

Bye!

(music continues)

Hey! Who were you speaking to?

Oh! So you saw? Let it go.

-Don't link me to anything. -Link? With whom?

Gosh! Didn't I tell you to drop it? I don't even know who he is!

But I learnt something new about myself.

-Shall I tell you? -Yeah.

I find it cute when boys talk about their moms.

All right, I'm off to class. Bye!

Uh...

(children singing classical song)

Everyone close your eyes and feel the song.

That's how you feel absorbed.

What is "absorbed," ma'am?

It's that feeling when you close your eyes and listen to a song.

Close your eyes, Laddu!

(singing continues)

(whimsical romantic melody)

(playful tune)

Devika.

Devika! May I come in?

I've got a small request before I leave the school.

May I sit in the class for a while?

I won't disturb anyone.

I'll just sit for some time in the last bench,

listen and leave silently.

-Okay? -The school has rules.

Please! No one will notice when I come in and leave.

It's my favourite class.

I don't know if I'll ever get a chance like this.

Please?

(singing continues)

-Shh! -(soft chuckle)

(playful romantic music)

-I felt "absurd," ma'am! -It's "absorbed," Laddu!

(laughs)

That's what I meant, ma'am! Absurd! I got that feeling.

Let's try again. Will you sing this time?

(all together) Please, ma'am! Please!

Please, ma'am!

(soft humming)

(singing Carnatic song)

♪ Like a pearl, dripping with love ♪

♪ He wanders On the front porch of Yasoda ♪

♪ With flawless wonders This son of Devaki ♪

♪ Like a pearl, dripping with love ♪

♪ He wanders On the front porch of Yasoda ♪

♪ With flawless wonders This son of Devaki ♪

♪ Like a pearl dripping with love ♪

Thank you.

♪ He wanders On the front porch of Yasoda ♪

♪ With flawless wonders This son of Devaki ♪

(upbeat stylised vocals)

We sometimes feel a connection when we meet someone.

We wish to meet them again. I wished for the same...

and made a mistake.

I saw him again!

(music continues)

Ms. Devika! Ms. Devika!

How are you?

Hi.

You sang so well yesterday! Wow!

Your voice is still ringing in my ears.

Okay, okay.

Okay, see you at school.

Buh-bye!

(joyful music)

(bus brakes hiss)

Yes. Those two as well!

(man 1) Hey! Set aside the unsold ones.

(man 2) Sure, brother.

(soft music)

Why do you seem tense?

Why did you call me loudly in public?

-Uh. -What would people think?

We met in class yesterday.

So what? That's different.

I'm not comfortable with meeting outside like this.

Can I come to class again?

Absolutely not! Why were you even waiting for me?

Since I heard you sing in class, I can't stop thinking about you!

My whole body is filled with absurdness.

-What "ness"? -Absurdness.

It's "absorb!" Are you related to Laddu?

-Uh-uh. -It is "absorbed."

If you can't pronounce a word, don't use it.

Sorry, it's like a tongue-twister.

I thought you were gentle, but you're very dominating.

(upbeat romantic music)

-Sorry, Danny! In a flow-- -Hey, no!

Why are you apologising to me?

I'm sorry.

I'll only use words if I know their pronunciation from now on.

Otherwise, I won't use it.

Goodness! You look pretty when...

Oh, my! Did I say that out loud?

I'm sorry. I got carried away, too!

-Sorry. -It's all right.

If you don't mind, I've got a small request.

Request?

I want to give you a gift for your talent.

-No, no. But-- -Please don't say that. Please.

-I want to give you a gift. -Not that. Please listen to me!

Is that vehicle yours?

-Yeah. -He's leaving.

Hey, Ganga! Hey!

He's a new driver. I guess he forgot I was with him. Hey, Ganga!

Please wait for me here after school today.

I'll take you for a coffee.

Okay? Please.

Bye.

Don't forget! Coffee this evening!

(romantic music fades)

(clock ticking)

(romantic music resumes)

(Bhargavi) You're looking at your phone a lot lately.

-Not at all. -I've seen it myself!

Hey, girl!

-Whom were you talking about? -You can't let it go, can you?

-(clicks tongue) -What is it about?

-She was praising someone. -Who?

Didn't you say that he's cute and whatnot?

I mean...

Guys who visit their school years after graduating...

Guys who praise their mothers...

I find them cute.

Mm-hmm.

(school bell rings)

Okay. Bye.

(playful music)

(romantic vocals)

I know many here who board this bus.

-Okay. -We'll talk later.

Shall I get down at the next stop?

Now that you're here,

-stay back till my stop. -You want me to come all the way?

Absorbed.

-Absurd... -"Absorbed!"

Practise that word

and chant it a hundred times.

You will know how to pronounce it clearly.

This feels like homework.

-Shh! Just practise. -Okay.

(Danny softly chuckles)

(chanting) Absorbed. Absorbed...

I'm so used to obliging everyone,

someone else obliging me feels great!

I'm dominating, it seems!

(soft piano music)

(brakes hissing)

(rain pattering)

-Where are you from? -Chintapalli.

It's right next to your school.

-I know. I'm a local. -Of course.

-Who stays here? -My grandma.

Actually, she is not keeping well.

I came here to take care of her for a few days.

Till she gets better... Oh! I forgot to mention.

You are the granddaughter of Mr. Yogi Nandan, aren't you?

My grandma is all praise for his greatness ever since I was a kid.

(chuckles) Actually...

I'll take your leave now.

My mom will be waiting for me. Okay?

Danny.

When are you leaving for Hyderabad?

I have an errand here.

I'll finish it in a couple of days and leave after that.

So, can we meet tomorrow before my school starts?

Only if you're okay with it.

I'll collect my gift then.

Of course! I'll be there for sure.

-Fine. Bye. -Bye.

(joyful music)

♪ Something, something Something is happening ♪

♪ A strange feeling Has begun in my heart ♪

♪ Something, something Something is happening ♪

♪ A strange feeling Has begun in my heart ♪

♪ What magic is this That you've done? ♪

♪ Like a changing wind I forget even myself ♪

♪ Have you turned into a song Within yourself ♪

♪ Are you being born anew Within your own soul ♪

♪ What is this story? Why is it this way? ♪

♪ Again and again My heart keeps racing ♪

♪ What is this story? Why is it this way? ♪

♪ Again and again It sings a melody ♪

(music fades)

-Here's your lunch box. -I'll see you later, Mom.

Brother, have coffee.

Here you go, Aunt.

Father, I'll meet Devika while you have coffee.

Devika? She just left for school.

-Why? Today is a holiday. -Holiday?

It's a school holiday.

I was so excited to have coffee with you

that I forgot about the holiday.

Oh! Uh...

You're here. Let's go have coffee together.

Coffee...

Masala tea?

(low rumble of bike approaching)

(rumble grows louder)

(suspenseful music)

Oh, my God! Mr. Jaggi is heading this way.

(playful music)

Danny, hide somewhere immediately.

-What? -Go!

-Go where? -This way!

-Not here! -Go there!

Hide!

(playful music)

What are you doing here?

I forgot that today is a holiday at school.

-You forgot? -Yeah.

(playful music)

Did you come along with someone?

I'm all by myself.

(Jaggi mutters) Traditions are missing!

Do people forget such things, too?

When the guy you're about to marry is beside you,

you should feel safe to express anything.

There should be love.

But whenever Mr. Jaggi was around,

all I felt was fear.

My heart would drown in anxiety.

Hey, the phone! Give me the phone.

Your phone seems broken.

I'll buy you a new phone after our wedding.

Some things need to change, Devika.

Or there won't be any value in life.

Let's begin with the phone, okay?

What's the phone number of the PT master?

I don't have his number.

-I'll call Annie-- -Yikes!

Don't bother.

Stop talking to her first!

Do that, and half the issues would be solved.

She's so uncultured.

Come. I'll drop you back home. Get on the bike.

(sombre instrumental music)

(bike engine starts)

(rumbling fades)

Yikes!

You messed up really badly.

I wonder what Danny might have thought.

"Danny, run away!"

"Danny, hide now!"

Why did you scream like a herd of oxen was attacking you?

Actually, why were you so anxious? You didn't do anything wrong!

Yikes!

I want to call him immediately and tell him about Jaggi.

But I don't even have his number.

The next time we meet,

I need to tell him everything about Jaggi.

Yeah.

(birds chirping)

(suspenseful music)

(conductor) Ramapuram bus stop. Please get off.

(cheerful music)

(conductor) Right, right!

I want to speak with you.

Please go ahead, Devika.

-Oh. -Not here.

Not even near the school. People will see.

Let's do this.

There's a bus stop on the way.

We'll get off there. We'll have some privacy.

Let's talk once we get off.

-All right? -All right.

(conductor) Sitapuram! Get off if it's your stop.

(serene music)

-I'm sorry about yesterday. -You don't have to be.

I asked you to hide because Mr. Jaggi came from nowhere.

Who's Jaggi?

My... fiancé.

We're engaged.

-I need to tell you something. -Please go ahead.

I like you a lot.

(joyful music)

In the short time I've known you, I really like you.

When I'm with you...

I can just be myself.

I like your friendship.

I really like that I can...

pour out my heart to you so freely.

I take friendship to heart, Danny.

Once you return to Hyderabad,

just tell me if your grandmother needs anything.

Don't hesitate at all.

I'll do it.

Not only that, you can ask me for any favour.

I'll do it. Okay?

(soft piano music)

Are you sure

that you will do any favour for me, Devika?

Thanks a lot, Devika.

I'd have preferred to have met you in another way.

You have a good heart, Devika.

What do they call it? Pure.

You're pure-hearted.

I've heard this from many people, Danny.

You... say something else.

I'm not sure how to tell you.

But I need to tell you the truth, Devika.

I came here...

to meet your grandfather.

(tense music)

I came to know that he can see spirits

and he has the power to communicate with them.

Is he still doing it?

No, he isn't.

He stopped since it was troubling our family.

They come to meet him.

Will they leave if I insist?

(dramatic music)

I heard that

he has helped many spirits with his power, Devika.

He stopped doing all that, Danny.

It's been a long time.

But he can still see the spirits.

Isn't it surprising?

We're leading a simple life.

In this world around us,

there are things beyond our comprehension.

Do you need my grandfather's help?

It isn't easy.

He stopped all that.

But I'll request him personally for your sake, Danny.

He won't do me any favours, Devika.

I know that for sure.

There's no other option, Danny. We need to request him.

These things are possible only through him.

No one else has this ability in our home.

Not even Dad or anyone else.

Nobody else inherited his power.

His sons may not have inherited Guru-ji's powers,

but his granddaughter surely did, Devika.

Me? No chance!

Devika, you see spirits. I'm very sure.

No, Danny.

No, Devika, you can see them!

How are you so sure?

(suspenseful music)

You can see me even though I'm dead!

What are you saying?

(dramatic music)

(low rumble of truck approaching)

(dramatic crescendo)

Danny, don't play any stupid pranks!

(suspenseful music)

(wind gushing)

Watch this.

(thunder cracking)

Danny! Move this way!

(dramatic music rises)

Danny! Come here!

I said come here!

DANNY!

(metal box clanging)

(dark, mysterious music)

(dramatic crescendo)

I'm a spirit, Devika!

(eerie music)