Original subtitles

The story begins in the year of thousand four hundred and ninety eight.

A portuguese ship headed to Kerala

A crowd is waiting for the ship

In the middle of the crowd,

The Madhya Thiruvathamkur ruler Sree Kundamankadavu Sree Moolam king and his subjects,

Are waiting to welcome the Portuguese ship

The Portuguese ship reaches the shore.

The portuguese who came in that ship, were led to the palace by the king and his subjects.

Being a great host, Sri. Sree Moolam King, to please the Portuguese king,

Ordered to prepare the splendid Soma Rasam with very secret ingredients by Thalakkari Mooppan.

Telling his grand son to keep one bottle of the Soma Rasam, prepared by him,

Mooppan set off to the Palace with the other two bottles.

Having the first two glasses from the Soma Rasam,

the Portuguese loving its taste,

drank it without any measure.

The intoxicated Portuguese started to behave badly toward the Sri. Sree Moolam King's subjects.

When it was defended, the Portuguese king ordered in his language to attack the king and his subjects.

Meanwhile, the Portuguese king snatched away the left over Soma Rasa bottle from the hands of Mooppan,

Shot Mooppan to death, proclaiming no one in this world should have this wonderful Soma Rasa ever again.

After that, they conquered each region one by one in the Madhya Thiruvathamkoor.

Thinking, the Soma Rasa, that they've had, is behind all their success

The Portuguese returned to their country.

taking away the major portion of Kerala wealth along with them.

On the one side, when the Portuguese believe this Soma Rasam is the secret behind all their success,

on the other side, the Soma Rasa bottle, that sowed destruction even to their tribe, consider it as a curse, though

In memory of Thalakkani Mooppan, they still keep it passing from generation to generation.

Ah-huh, then?

That third bottle is received by one of the dons in India.

Oh!

There, it is the twist in our movie.

- Oh really? - It can be completed so easily with the budgest of 50 crores.

- Ah-huh, really nice. - Hmm

- What's your name?

Ah, Basil Kanjikuzhi

Very nice name!

Tell, what's your real problem?

- Eh? - His king, Somam, Rasam... My foot.

Stand up.

- Sir, let's give, "Based on true story" - Stand up, damn it.

Get out!

- Then, we shall take a story based on ciggerete. - That's already taken.

- Then, how about grass sir? - Get out

- Sir, at least cocaine? - Get out.

Stop it.

If you utter a single word, I'll kick your tummy. a fighter, my foot.

Did you ever see a fight in real apart from film?

- What's wrong with the theatre artist? - Lost, lost the expression.

- Won't be good. - For two hours on the stage...

Won't be right.

- I know it won't be right, coming with you. - What did producer tell?

Hey, what did he say?

- Ugly face still.

- Lofty thoughts, poor life. - You don't have the luck to take film with me.

- Shut up - Hmm

- Oh God, let it start.

Phew, a September cinemas.

- Doesn't it have accelator? - Take away that leg from the break.

- Let me call? - Whom?

- Our Santhosh Sivan - Kukkotha?

- Yes - Don't ever compare this guy with the other.

He'll kill you, if he ever knew it.

- Hello, Kanjikuzhi - Where are you sir?

- I'm little busy, call after some time. - hey

- You idiot, - Eh? - where are you?

- Please lift up that product

I can't focus.

Already up, do I have to tell where exactly?

- Hello, a I? - Yes

- At Valiyathura - Coming there - You may come.

- Hmm - You may come. - Yes your Majesty.

- Ah - Oh! Show-off

- Really? - Phew, photoshoot.

Dear, chin up.

- Chin Down - Okay

- Eyes open - Hmm

Smile

Yes, Very good guys.

Ha ha

Wow!

- What a lighting! What a photography!

Well done my boy.

- Son - Huh... Eh?

- Will you show me that photo? - Why? - Just photo only, not why.

Bring it here, let me see.

- Sit here - isn't not enough to have a free photo.

Look it in my Face Book page.

- Eh? - Cuckoo Photography.

- Eh? - A page that has 800 likes.

Eh ha ha

- Then, not in instagram, son?

- Instagram? - Yes.

- Instagram for this old fish lady? - Ah - Get lost, you oldie

- Oh, will come wobbling the tail to bother.

Oh there he stands as a scarecrow.

But, the place to stand is not here, at some paddy. Will be perfect.

Came finally. Hmm

Hey, how was it?

What did Nadeshan Mothali tell? - Hmm, Nadeshan, phew.

- Would have agreed by just knowing, I'm the cinematographer, right? - Enough, Get it.

- Get in - Dear...

- Why are you so serious? Get lost.

Shall enter to my paradise.

Hmm, start the vehicle, driver. Start.

Go. Go. Go.

Should start Instagram. Cuckoo Photography,eh!

Hey, hey, back, back.

- They started New Year's celebration. - Yes. - Don't we have to start?

- We're boring.

- Eh?, Then, you didn't plan anything yet?

- Hey pal, it starts a new year tomorrow. - So?

Would you act in a film at least next year, eh?

- Ha ha, he came here to be a child actor... - Please don't demotivate bro.

- Will surely act in a film next year and will be a block-buster too. - Oh really.

- Not just words alone, must act as well. - Of course, will.

Uncle, move.

Even if you didn't act, will be fine. But, don't hit uncle. Hi hi

- Do you see the queue? - If you've money, buy.

- Didn't you get anything, going for the photoshoot eh?

- That was a poor girl.

I just helped her to make her product little "up"

- Don't you have anything? - Yes, my foot.

All'll celebrate New Year this year, but we alone will...

- Brother, Happy New Year - Happy New Year.

- Useless fellows - Hi, will you give a botlle, brother? - Hi

- Namaskar (Indian Greetings)

Today, I came "live" not to share of my film news nor of promotion,

A very important thing in my life

To share with you, who really made me what I'm today.

But, that's not now.

Isn't it New Year tomorrow?

Then, at sharp 11:50 PM, I'll come "live" again.

I see your comments

But, I'll give the reply at 12 AM.

- Alright then, bye. - What kid is this!

Shucks!

- It seems, she's some problem.

Still, she's a wonderful actor! Hmm

Let she have a heart (smiley) by me.

(Phone ringing) Eh?

Ah, hello Don sir, Everything's ready here. You just come here.

- Isn't it safe? - Oh no, what is this brother?

- Do you really think, it'll miss from this Clay Ravi? - Hmm

- If it's so, we'll meet tonight. - Ah

- Okay. - You wait at the airport.

And take care of my stuff Okay? Bye.

- By the way Don sir, about our deal? - No change in it hmm?

- Bye. - Okay. - Okay

- I'll rock this time, hmm. - Who's that, brother?

- Don! - Who? Like you?

- Huh, I'm just clay. This is Don!

A great Don!

Boss

They've reached.

Hmm

I'll call you later.

Two hundred crores, deal huh?

Hmm

But, our Don sir's time is very bad lately.

Very bad time!

Hmm?

Huh

Hmm

My deal, my pen.

What are you looking?

His bloody pen.

- Hmm, two hundred crores deal huh?

You, spanish idiot.

Oh My Gosh!

Oh, I...I... I'm so... sorry.

Oops. What happened then, brother?

Well, then, our Don sir happened to meet a Portuguese Astrologer.

- Oh, what's his name?

Oran Kuttan

Not that. Damn. Rumbuttan.

Dear, I can understand your sadness.

I can see a solution for all your problems.

- The solutioin is a bottle, filled with Soma Rasam. - Hmm

Bottle!

This is the stuff that told by Rumbuttan.

Don comes here to get it.

In exchange to that, I'll get 50 crores deal.

- Then, who should get the benefits? - To brother. - Ah, correct.

I've been thinking, how to get rid of this bottle?

- By the way, do you know the history of this bottle? - No brother.

- Whoever drinks it, will be damned.

And, that's the stuff is being taken by this fool, offering me 50 crores.

- How's it? Ha ha ha - That's cool. Fool. Fool.

- Fool. - Do it properly man. Come on.

Ha ha , What a fool! Right? Just think it.

Ha ha ha

- Ha ha, Oh ha ha - Ha ha

Brother, Kumbidi Chappi, I'm the one.

Hmm, hey you need to help me, huh?

In this situation, you're the only help for me

Eh? eh? That I'll give. Will surely give. Yes.

- It'll be possible only in next year after this year. -Ah!

You know that, eh?

Hey, hey please, please. Please. I'll give it back.

- hmm, gone. - Gone.

Gone that hope too.

What did he tell?

Had to give back a 2000 bucks. So, from that take a 1000 bucks, he told.

- Then give that 1000. - That won't be fine. - Huh?

If it's taken, I would need to give back altogether 3000 bucks.

- You won't even share anything. - Hmm

- That's correct. Hmm - Correct.

- Huh? - Ah

Three thousand and thousand.

- It's correct. - As this is also gone, Plan... B.

- What's it? - Hmm

G N P C (Face Book Page)

- Hmm - That's Awesome!

- Tell. Tell. Ah! - No need that.

- It's shame. - Do you want to drink?

- Yes - Yes

- Look at me and tell - Huh

- Ah - Eh... (Mockingly)

- Hmm - Then, bear with your shame. - Hmm

- Is it okay? - Ah.

- Then, come. - Then, come. - Okay, it is.

Hey, Biju,

Won't even know time passing, if we keep touching it.

- Ah, true it's brother. - A whole lot of scenes in it, oh God!

Ah?

Feeling

Dear GNPC brothers and sisters.

- Oh oh... (Greetings)

All came out drunk.

- You already know the importance of today. - Oh, New Year! - Hmm

When you all are ready to get intoxicated

We three are here straying around for a drop of liquor.

Please let us know, whoever has a helping mind.

Hey Biju, start the vehicle.

Let's buy a full bottle for them, the poor.

But brother, Don sir will come now.

That's correct.

Poor fellows.

By with love, Basil, Cucko, Rohini.

Rohini?, poor girl.

Oh! Don is calling.

- Hello Don sir. - Where are you?

- I'm here outside the airport. - Okay, come inside.

- Ah, okay, okay. Hey, start the vehicle. - yes, brother.

Have it Diana. I like you very much.

You've to take the punishment on this earth itself for the sins, you've done.

- Only then, you'll go to heaven. - (Crying)

Can't I be forgiven? (Weeping)

Please don't kill me.

Hi hi I'm not killing you, am I?

You're committting suicide, right?

Hmm? Ha ha

(Singing along with the film song playing)

Hey Deppy, come down.

- Did you take your tools? - Hmm - Good good.

Brother, in our flat, don't we have any film star for cake-cutting on this occasion?

- When we 've a celebrity in our flat, why we need a film star outside? - That's corret, brother.

Diana will come at 12 AM and cut the cake.

Hey, hey, not just celebrity, my songs too Go only after it.

- But, brother... - No no. Only after that.

(Walk away, cursing him)

Hassan Brother, you should warn those film guys.

They'll know my true colour if anything happened as the last time.

I'll forget the fact, I'm secretary.

- Don't be tensed. I'll deal with them. - I told since I'm the president of it. - I'll deal.

- I... - I guarantee. - I just told.

- You deal it. - This silly Thanku...

- You fatso - Your father.

- Huh, New Year... No liquor... New year... Liquor... Huh

Got if at least a half of the bottle.

Will get. Do you have money, then will get.

- Hey Kanjikuzhy. - Hmm - See if there's any comment for the GNPC post.

Face Book.

GNPC Hey!

Good! Two thousand plus likes and five hundred plus comments.

- Really? - Yes. - Read it. Read it.

- Any useful one? - hmm

Brothers, you come to Dubai today.

- Let's rock! - Ah, perfect!

To Dubai?

- Hey, tell him to send the money for flight ticket. - Exactly. - His Dubai, my foot.

- Hey, look is there anyone from Trivandrum. - Hmm

- Cochin - Ah - Pathanapuram, - Okay.

- Koilandy - Yes, heard it a lot.

- Yes, Trivandrum. - Trivandrum. Read, read.

- Isn't he Pungajakshan from our fat? - Pungu - That idiot?

- Agreed to give?

Hey, you all won't get any bottle, you scoundrels.

That's what he commented.

- Scoundrels hmm?

- Oh God, let him... (About to curse him) - No No...

- Not now. - Okay, shall curse later.

Let's first solve the bottle matter.

- Man, how about selling all those junks to buy a bottle? - (Whistling and chatting)

Shucks.

- What will do? - What to do.

Taking a rubber band, keep pulling it.

Is there any way to rob the beverage shop? No?

- Hey - Hmm?

- Find a way to get drunk. Chatting, phew. - Oh, no hope.

- Stop it man.

- Hey - What?

- She wants to meet me. - Oh great! - Really?

- Then get a thousand bucks, let's rock today. - Will get.

- Huh, would have asked. - Then what?

- But, I told her, we're going to Taj Hotel (Five-star Hotel). - Oh God!

Well-suited name for him, Kanjikuzhi.

Kanjikuzhi

Oh no!

- Come, let's go then. - Where to?

Anyways, our plans won't work out.

- Let's go out and... - Get lost you... - view the new year celebrations.

(Mic announcements from outside) - ... here begins the New Year celebrations of this year.

- Firstly, your's very dear Sri. Pangajakshan - His celebration, phew. - Eh?

- That means, I myself presenting one... - Wow! Pangu.

For everyone, I ... (kids running around making noise)

Stolen from Sri. Vineeth Srinivasan

Huh, old beautiful love songs.

For you, your own Pangu.

Singing all again...

- Clap clap clap. (Crowds cheering)

(Singing very badly a film song) - Boo!!

- Boo!! (Women booing and hissing)

(Laughing and booing continue)

- This is intolerable!! - Have to do something against this moron.

- Yes - Everytime, he messed up our New Year celebration. - Exactly. - Come. Come.

- Hmm - Don't you coming? - Yes, coming.

- Ah - Come pal.

There he is!

Come. Come.

See the way he looks.

- A good song, hmm? - Good. - Mm-hmm.

Sing. Sing.

- Come on, everybody.

- (Songs starts again.) - (Booing goes strong too) - Go you rascals.

(Booing) - Stop it and leave.

Leave without making troubles.

- We shall leave sir. (Mockingly) - Else, I'll call police.

- Oh, we're afraid of police. - Wonderful it would be if there was a dance of your's.

Go away.

- Must be here when we come back. - Will be here. - Boo

- Get lost - Run

Is he a don?! A baldy!

Telling that actor Siddique, should buy a wig for him.

Then, bend him down and give a nice thrash.

- Where's my bottle? - Bottle?

- Bottle. - Ah, yes.

Here it is.

- Might have not seen, even in your grandma's time. - (Kissing it)

Eh? Is he fallen in love with this bottle?

(Chants in foreign language)

- Is he praying, looking at the bottle?

Rumboottan told to call him once we get the bottle.

- Who did pass away? - Huh.

- Rumboottan, bless me Rumboottan. Hmm

Phew, who wants it!

- Let all be good!

- Have seen him somewhere? - I got it.

Nice!

The Soma Rasa in this bottle must be drunk between 12 AM and 3 AM.

- Okay? - Okay.

Is it medicine?

Let all be good!

Seems, he's born of Mavo Diffeero.

My luck!

Sir, let's stop by home on the way.

Wife has prepared something special, knowing you're coming.

Meanwhile, there we can sign the deal as well.

- How's it? Fine, right? - Hmm. Okay.

- Ah, hey Biju, take us home.

Pal, please go fast.

My Muthu has been waiting so long...

- See man. Audi!! Wow! What a beauty!!

- It'll go even in 1500 KM speed. - Take left.

- Go behind that vehicle. - My uncle had one!!

Would you please stop bragging huh?

Why not pal, isn't it New Year.

What a bragger!

Stop. Stop.

- Where is it huh? - Hmm

- Open up your eyes and see!

- Hmm - Wow!

Such a big house!

- Oh, what a house! - This Kanjikuzhi has this big...

Now, the scene will turn out to be in slow-motion.

- Are they your friends? - Ah, friends.

- Happy New Year. Happy New Year. - Happy New Year.

- Hmm - Hi - Huh

- Shall I (we) come there? (Both ask the same.)

- No. No. Leave.

- Please. Shall return soon. - Please.

- No - Please. Please, please.

Shall return soon.

Chachan's dear, hmm?

Will allow now. Will allow now.

- Come through that side way. - Huh, Okay. - Hmm, yes.

- Follow. Come.

You, fool. Not that way, this way.

- What's it man? - I'll... - Shh... Follow.

- Hello, where to? - To there. - To there.

- What for? - To see Chachan's Muthu. - To see Chachan's Muthu.

- I'm the Chachan. - Oops. - Oh.

- Oh, now, we're out. - He and his dear.

- Leave. Leave. - Come bro.

- Bye - Hmm

- Come bro. - Hey, - Hmm?

- If anyone comes by... - Never expect us to signal. - No need to signal.

Who needs it?! Leave.

- Hmm, his fate. - See, the way he's going.

- Kanjikuzhi - Oh God!

He's lazy enough to breath even. See now, how he's climbing up.

(Inaudible monologue)

- Oh, done it!

Jumped!

- Why do we stand here, now? Let's go. - (Sighs)

Let's find a way for liquor

- Hmm, no way! - A way for liquor

- Gently. - Eh? - Father and his friends are here downstairs.

- Chachan came by to see you Muthe.

Not your father, hmm.

Hmm. Huh.

(Chachan's Muthe. Background song) - Doesn't Chachan have a gift for New Year?

Hmm. Here. Give it fast.

- Happy New Year Chacha - Eh?

- Muthe? - Oh no.

- Father. Go. Go. I'll call.

- No, I shall wait. - No, you may go. I shall call. - Oh no.

- You come down. - Coming, father. - That's gone as well.

Now, What'll I brag at them?

Oh, a father, phew.

Don sir.

Chakka Appam, Unni Appam, Achappam, Neyyu Appam. Kozhal Appam.

So many varieties.

Chakka Appam is the best. Have it.

- This is banana, you know right? - Yes, banana.

Hey Brother, just relax and have a Chakka Appam.

- Which to eat? What to do? - Ah, this is my daughter.

- Hmm - Truly.

- I'll have this. - Oh, peel. Peel.

- Peel it and have it. - I know, huh. - (Laughing)

Peel. Peel. Huh.

(Whisper in Hindi)

- After she's born, I got all this wealth. - Hmm

My lucky charm!!

- Hey Biju - Yes. - Who's there?

- What's the noise huh? - Let me see, brother.

- You go. - Ah. - Hmm.

Everything is ...

Oh.

Who's this moron?

(New Year crackers bursting)

(Monologues in Hindi)

- Ah-huh - Hmm

Hmm

Nothing, brother. Might be the boys with the crackers.

- Why? Did anyone of them die? - That... - Hmm, you go.

Thank you.

Nice

I'll break his nice.

Hey, Go in. You, bitch.

Go and get the documents. Sit, please.

Don sir now looks like film star Mammotty.

(Speaks in Hindi) What's time?

- Eight thirty, Boss. - Hmm

- Hmm

You're not Mammootty, but civet.

How's house, sir?

- Can't he hear? - Brother.

- All papers are in it as you've said. - Mm-hmm.

Would be really great, if you please sign it.

- Here. - Hmm?

(Scolds in Hindi)

His damn pen.

Already got Spanish thrash, now he'll make me to get Trivandrum thrash.

(Monologue in Hindi)

Huh, fifty crores. Just fifty crores for my lucky bottle.

Ny luck is going to come back.

Take it.

My Thalakkani Mooppa.

Mavo Differo!

Come without ogling.

- Hmm, Yea. Where's your wife? - Wife?

- In house. - Call her.

- Su... - Su, wow! Nice name. - Eh!?

Really liked your hospitality and your food is too good.

- Especially... What's that? - Boss, Chakka Appam

Yea, Appam.

- I really liked her Appam. I'll come again to have this Appam.

Hmm, very tasty Appam.

Ravi, you're a very lucky man.

- Sir. - Hmm? (Yell in Hindi)

You want that blackie, or me?

I shall come back now. You be prepared.

Go inside.

Damn it.

Dude, by the way, tell your don that this Appam is not that good. Alright?

Hey, hey, don't leave me.

Let me get in.

(Singing old hindi song)

What happened brother?

Where's my bottle?

Huh, I give it to your hand, brother.

- Where's my bottle?

It was here. Where did it go?

- Is it there? - No.

- Where did it go eh?

- Let me look. - Are you acting? Where it is?

Shucks.

- What is it? Underwear? - Did you get it?

- Hey, Biju eh? - Ah.

Can't see the bottle, dude.

- Where did it go? - Don't know brother.

- It was... it was here. Then, did it vapour?

Where is my bottle? (Shouting it aloud) (Tyre screeching)

- Hey - Hey, catch him. He's running, bottle thief.

- Manager, - Yes sir. - Take the car to godown.

You're... You're finished!

In the quivering hearts all over and shaking hands all over,

Why do you close the doors. Come come.

Mesmerizing sensation in the tummys Swearings in mouth. Go. Go.

GNPC brothers, shall we open up the bottle for drinking together

Taking it easy, touching OC

Drinking foreign liquor

Jeem Boom Bhaa Jeem Boom Bhaa...

Getting cold, getting boring,

Will be troubled if didn't have even a little.

Illusion indeed, Big illusion indeed. Still, you're our joy today.

Even if blessed with an Eden, our issues won't solved.

In the land where we can't distill, we're out of breath my brother.

Jeem Boom Bhaa Jeem Boom Bhaa...

In the quivering hearts all over and shaking hands all over, Why do you close the doors? Come. Come.

Mesmerizing sensation in the tummys Swearings in mouth. Go. Go.

GNPC brothers, shall we open up the bottle for drinking together

Taking it easy, touching OC Drinking foreign liquor

Jeem Boom Bhaa Jeem Boom Bhaa...

Hello. Crispin.

Sir, is she?

Will give?

Double okay!

Okay. Kisses. Happy New Year!

Twelve 'O' clock, My luck, My bottle.

What to do?

Hey,

Where's my bottle?

I told you brother, I didn't take.

What did you tell?

The bottle will be safe in yur hand.

Then, where is it?

You kept the bottle safe, huh?

Liar. Thief.

Got documents. Bottle's gone.

Bottle's gone. Got documents.

(Yelling in Hindi)

Hey, didn't I give the bottle to you, eh?

- And, now, Ask that statue standing there, did he steal it? - Hmm

- Mm-hmm - Hey, statue.

Please give it back, bro, if you have taken the bottle.

Playing drama again.

Don't shoot at my chest.

Documents will tear.

I'll kill you.

Didn't it fire?

What's that huh?

Face Book. Our Group.

Take it out. Show me that.

- Fast. - Hi hi

- Take. - Give. - Open it and see.

Hmm

Brother, bottle.

Hmm, bottle.

isn't it your bottle?

Yes.

- Aren't they your people? - No.

Aren't these people and bottle your's?

- The bottle is mine. - Hmm.

People, I don't know.

- Who are they, then?

Who are they really?

Eh!

I've seen this boys somewhere.

Hmm, got it, got it.

I won't leave them.

I'll find this people.

(Cheering and singing)

Don't leave it all here.

Dirty fellow, hmm.

Where will it be the broom, now?

Oh, got it.

Is it a home or stable?

Isn't it Jesus Christ standing there, oh?

Hey, what's this mockery?

- Both are simply standing. - He is high - It's your father.

Don't you understand that I'm cleaning?

- But, I didn't ike. - Don't have to. Give me that bottle.

- Give it. - Mm-hmm - Give it.

Don't gulp it. Give it.

- He's really high. - Oh, what if anyone comes home?

- Dude, - Eh - What's the matter?

- Don't you get it, telling it once? - I got that...

- But, what's the real need of it, now?

Brother, the matter is, well; Don't you know the fashion photographer Crispin?

- Hmm, which one? Pimp-Crispin? - Exactly.

What's the relation between this cleaning and him?

- That's what I'm about to tell. - Yes, tell.

- Well, you know Crispin? - Ah

- He's set up a girl tonight.

When she came from Bangalore, due to our luck, he was called upon by a client.

- Then, he called and asked: bother, shall you accomodate her here for three hours? - Eh?

- You... - We can't accomodate her just like that, hmm.

- Hmm, I asked him, is it possible to... - Shucks - hey, look here. He agreed to it.

- He told that he'll let her know of it

- Kisses. Drinks, girls, we need to enjoy bro, right? - no.

- Oh!! - Hey, I won't allow it.

- Eh? - Don't unnecessarily shoulder such nuisance.

- Already the residence of this flat against us - Hmm

- Hey, the love towards us by its owner Mathew Achayan

And, their respect towards Mathew Achayan make us to be here still.

- Huh - Don't you know it?

- I know. - You are incompetent. Admit that. - You bloody...

- Pal, Rohini pal. - Yea.

- Do you want, pal? - No.

- Bad stuff, no intoxication. - Eh!?

- Then, you didn't listen to what I told, eh?

- Crispin?, Photographer?, Bangalore model?, Three hours? - Hmm

- Do you need it? Don't say, you didn't know of it.

- Don't need three hours. Three minutes.

Three 'O' clock.

I must get my bottle before that.

Do you get it?

Not at three 'O'cock, you'll get it in just thirty minutes.

- Huh, you? - Who, me?

- Don't you trust me? I'll get it. - Mm-hmm

- No. No need of that.

What did you think of me?

I've people here too.

I'll send them and get the bottle.

Ah, then you go and get it.

(Snoring)

Hey

Oh, are you sleeping?

Sleep.

So, this is why, he's always so steady. Hmm.

- Carry on. Sleep.

You cheated me giving Appam?

- I'll show you, who I'm, you mustache man.

(Mic howling)

We're so close to the New Year.

- Brother - Eh? - Soda or water?

- Soda. Soda - Okay.

Cake cutting will be at sharp 12 'O'clock.

Our dear actress Diana

Along with cut the cake,

This year's New Year celebration begins

At sharp 12 'O'clock, Diana will reach here.

Eh! This Pungu orders, no one should leave.

(Sobs softly) See Diana,

It's time for you leave. Sart the "Live"

Sister will come "Live"

His finger print is by his toilet hand.

O...kay...

Happy New Year!

- Wow! Wow! - Thanks for all who waited for me.

I read all your comments

All the problems in my career lately, you know it well as it is for me.

That's now affected my personal life.

Anyways, I'm not sharing of it.

- Oh no.

Lost it.

Then, why did she tell to join, damn?

- Hey! - Yes, boss. - What are you doing there?

- Nothing. Nothing. (Speaks in Hindi)

For my death,

No one is responsible.

(Sound of gun shot)

(Sound of fireworks)

- Eh, this is Basil, - Uh-huh - Basil Kanjikuzhi.

- Hi Basil - No. No, need of that.

- This is Mr. Rohini. Just Rohini.

This one.

Mr. or Mrs. whatever be it. Ha ha ha. Sit, please. Sit, eh!

- Yes, of course. - No. Never.

What's the brand, you had?

- Usually, we will have Rum. But, we had Whisky, you know?

- Jack Daniels - Oh?!

- Really? Let me see. Shall give if there's any left.

Just slow down dude.

Why Man?

We had J D (Jack Daniels), eh?

Hell with it!

- Please cooperate, hmm? What's the problem, eh?

Come. Sit please.

- Come. - Hmm-mm. Thank you. - This way... Yea, welcome.

This way. This way. Ha ha

We've bath tub. Come. Come on.

Hmm, how's it? Mm-hmm

By the by, I didn't introduce myself.

- Myself, Kunjumon Chacko. - Mm-hmm

- The loving will call me, Cuckoo - Ah... Alright Cuckoo.

Shucks, Ranbir.

Hey, don't talk anything humiliating in front of her.

- Don't meddle in it. - Eh?

- Already bearing... - Shh... - So visible, it's "Me Too"

- Do whatever you wish, And get rid of it. - Hmm

So, you agreed, bro, hmm?

- Get lost. - Eh? - Get lost.

Yes...

One. Two. Three.

- Rohini, pal - (Inaudible responds) - Rohini, pal?

Don't think, he'll wake up. May I go? Kisses.

(Singing an old Malayalam Song) - Poor Fellow.

- Get lost, homo.

Is it horse?!

I'll rock today!

Come.

- Come. - No.

Come and sit here.

Where do I start from?

- Cockii - Ah...

- Cockii, you're so cute.

- Not cockii dear, Cucko

- Cucko. Cucko. - No. No.

- No. No.

(What's Up chat)

- Cocki, pokki (boastful) his... pongi (makes a pun)

- Don't. - Don't you? (Tickling) - Don't please.

- Cocki. Ha ha ha - I'll make you lauh out laugh.

- Cocki my foot.

- Cocki, don't.

- Don't you? - Ha ha ha

- Cocki, don't - Ha ha Cuckoo

- Dude, Basil... - Eh!! - Come fast...

- Come. - Eh! - Pal,

I'm here.

- Basil... - What?

- Ah, hi.

- Not that. - Then?

- (Imitating breathing) - Eh? - It's gone, it seems.

What?

- Dead! - Oh no!!! - See?

Hey

This, this killed her. See?

You wretch, you killed her?!!

I didn't kill her.

- Listen to me.

Exclaims

- Don't, don't any more.

- Ah! - Cocki don't.

- Ah - Cucki...

- Cuckoo - Cuckoo

- Doesn't Cucki cute? - Cute, really.

Don't.

- (gasping for breath) - Smile.

- Smile, eh. Eh! - (Gasping for breath. And goes out of breath.)

(Stammers in shock) Ba, Ba, Ba...Basil...

Our channel has come with an exclusive news that'll shock our viewers.

Actress Diana, the bewitching beauty of South India, committed suicide.

Actress Diana killed herself in her flat, Trivandrum. This is the reports, we get.

With more news, our reporters will be with you shortly.

At the same time, this news is broadcast, exclusively, for the first time by us.

The watermarked videos will be reached to you shortly.

Do you wake a sleeping person up by calling bell, rascal?

- Pal. - Pal.

- Let me see you properly.

- Pal - Pal

- Hey, pal. - Hmm?

- Who's it? - hmm? - Who's it?

No problem. It's just police. Come on.

Oh, police!!

See them making all these troubles.

No fear at all. Hmm.

These are the guys, I told of.

Work in films, they say. Who knows!

See the dubious faces of them?

Sir, he's the director. And, he himself did the screenplay,dialogue...

- You, get lost.

He himsel!

Hey, where do you barge into, eh?

- Take your hands off. - Get him out.

hey, come. Come.

Come. I'm the secretary here.

- Sir, this is the guy. - Still, go out.

Clown.

What's this faltering, eh?

- Hey, - Go (In shy tone)

- Yea, will take you custory. - Hey. - Sarasu, come.

- Oh cooing? - Get up you...

Oh!

A familiar face, seen somewhere.

- Oh! Happy New Year!!

- Merry Christmas too. - Okay, as you like.

- Thank you. - Isn't it New year? Why Christmas?

- Move aside. - Bro - Bro.

- Bro - Hello - Happy Christmas. - Happy Christmas, thank you.

I am not the one. Hmm.

- Hey - Hmm - Come here.

Come here.

- What's your name? - Basil.

Tell your full name.

Basil, Kanjikuzhi, sir.

Well-born, hmm?!

What's your name, you half-wit?

- Ckuu - Ckuuu?

Kunjumon Chacko, sir.

- Rohini Karthika, sir. - What? - Rohini... Karthika.

- What is he really? Man or woman? - Man, sir.

- See me. Hmm? - Hey, hey. Hmm.

- Firing! (Be communicated as a pun.)

Trapped!

- Attach! - Huh, it was heart-attack sir.

- Just one shot. - Couldn't take one shot. (Bell rings)

Oh, umm. - Don't lose my concentration. See, who's it? - Yes, sir.

- It'll be that clown. - Go fast.

- Let's barge in. - Hey, hey

- Out out. Get out.

- Get lost. - Everything's as we said.

I told you, right? He's my man.

(Phone ringing)

- Sir, excuse me, excuse me? - Yes. - Phone.

- Don't. - Phone. - Wait. wait.

- Phone - I shall go.

- Okay. This way. - Hmm.

- Umma... - Sir? - hey hey

Why do you fool around like a kid, going after the phone, eh?

- Is it your wife? - No. - Are you Umman or Kumman?

Go. Go and get the CCTV footage.

Go.

Oh Saved!

Poor fellow.

- Dance sir, please sit down. You're a good dancer. Please.

- Hey. Eh? - Stand up (Whispering) - Stand up!!

The next.

Give it.

What did I do?

Come this side, you three.

Yes, sir.

- Oh... - Yes... - Do I have to tell Rohini Madam particularly? - Oh. Not like that.

Move to the left!

- Come here (Whispering) - Is he mahout? Just two feet tall.

Did you today...

Aripara... (Stammers to pronounce)

Apari...Aripara...

I'll help you.

Aparichithan (stranger)?

- You meant saying sir? - Yes, that's it.

- Keep quiet.

- Did see anyone like that?

- Oh - Eh? Who? - Sir.

- Huh? - Sir... - Huh

- Eh, you were mocking me, hmm?

- Don't, alright?

You three have a good name in the flat! (Mean literally the opposite)

I'll nab you three.

Let the CCTV footage come.

- You'll really see this Inspector Valsan's true colour. Get it?

Cultural shit.

(Mobile ringing again)

Every time, kunu, kunu...

Who are there to call you this much in this mid-night, eh?

Get that phone and throw it away.

- Go. go. - Hey, brother you be here.

- Me? - Hmm. Go. - Thank you sir.

- He can't even walk. - Pal - Pal

Who among you... can shoot?

I dont know.

(Opens the room door)

- If you ask so, - Basil - He unknowingly one ...

(Closing the door) - Hmm? - Sir,

- Hmm - Hmm - I've checked the CCTV footage.

Suspiciously...only a woman came by.

- Freaky woman. - (Shivering in fear) - Dude.

- I've recorded the visuals. - Really?!

- There's a lack of clarity, a little. Look at this.

- Sir, yet another matter.

There's only the visual of this woman entering the flat.

Not of returning.

- So, the woman is here somewhere in this flat. - Ah!

- Sometimes, here itself. - Oh really?!

- So, you're the one who decides it? - No. Just a doubt. - Let me see it first.

(Opening and closing the door)

(Excited voice of a woman)

- Sir. Sorry. It's not the video.

Is this your killer, eh?

Sorry sir. Mistaken.

- Hmm, just What's Up it. - For me as well.

Full of porn videos.

Switched it off, sir. It's from customer care since New Year and Christmas.

- Go and stand over there. - Hmm

Sir, this is it.

- This one... Bangalore...

- Dolby, She started dealings here too?

Where did she go?

Vanished?

Neither the killer and nor the killed.

Hmm, too complicated.

Is there any CCTV camera in Diana's flat floo, eh?

- Eh? - What happened to Diana?

- Why these flat people don't care it? - Don't put that too on my shoulder.

- Did you prepare the report? Why don't you do it? - I don't know, dude.

- Speak up something. - That... sir.

That CCTV camera has been removed as per Diana Madam's instruction to the flat association.

- So, whatever happens there can't be seen. - Oh, I see.

Isn't she his category? God knows what affairs!

- Ah... fortunate.

Police gives instructions for the safety of the public.

Hmm, no one obeys.

If any problems happened, all these are dumbed on such brilliant officers like me.

Rascals. Have to check all the flats today itself.

- Huh, whether the media has come or not. Umma, switch on the TV. - Sir.

(TV playing with some technical glitch)

What's this? HDTV, hmm?

- Now, it's fine.

(TV News playing) - South Indian Super star, actress Diana has committed suicide; it's the latest news, we've got.

Sreejith reports from the spot.

Sreejith, can you hear?

Sreejith, can you hear, Sreejith?

What's happening here?

Hello Nikesh, do you hear?

Tell, I can. What? What's happening there?

Police didn't allow the media to enter in.

Now, we're standing in front of the deceased famous actress's flat.

Sub-Inspector Valson and the team are completely in charge of this case.

Police didn't release the dead body till now not even to the hospital.

This can be taken as the negligence of our police.

- Oh, you come then and take.

- Not even the dead body is here. - (News continues to play) - his damn negligence. Huh.

I'm asking again: why, why the body is not released?

The nation wants to know.

Cuckoo, if Diana committed suicide, where's her body?

- All three should be here, hmm? - Yes, sir. - Hmm. Sir.

Didn't you hear? All three must be here.

- Umma - Sir.

- My dialogue doesn't need an echo, okay? - Hmm

- Where's it? - What? - Washroom.

- There - Here

Sir, inside.

That's my room. This way...

- There... - Sir, I used Odonil refreshner, Harpic, very clean...

Enjoy sir! What a nice place, sir!! Wow!

Decent man.

- Sir. - You? - No. No.

Okay. Thank you.

Scoundrel.

See

Whose washroom?

Can't you flush after the use, rascal?

(Spitting on the floor) - My year is spoiled on this New Year.

What's this? Shucks.

I'll manage it sir.

Hey, boo. Dare to boo now?

Beware! You're going to know this Pungu's game.

- Dogs. - Get out!

- Get out. - It won't end here.

You come.

- (Inaudible curse) - Will come barging in. Get out.

Again switch-off. (Monologue in Hindi)

(Shooting all around. Yelling in Hindi)

How's it now.

huh, hello. Hello.

You don't trust me, right?

And, now did you get the bottle?

You thief.

See, the loser coming.

Ha ha ha

How about now? Became as I said earlier, huh?

My dear brother, trust me at least now.

If my guys go, it can be gotten easily.

Simple case.

Do as you wish. I must get my bottle before 3 'O' clock.

Now, you make sense. And, now we're talking.

- (Whispering in Hindi)

- Tell brother. - Hey, Thumbi.

- Yes. - You come to godown.

- What's the matter? - Will tell once you're here. - Okay, brother. I'm coming.

- Come. Come fast. - Oh no, Minus point.

- See - Well, this is the situation.

- So police came in search of you?

- Hey, that actress Diana committed suicide and the police came to investigate of it.

This fellow...

May I ask you another thing?

- Who's this girl, dude? - This girl, your...

Fully drunk and no sense.

- By blabbering... - Hey - Leave me.

Warned you by then not to shoulder such trouble

- Do what you wish to. - Basil, please. - I don't have any involvement in it.

- Pal - Did it all alone, Hmm? Have it. - Yuck. Flush it, scoundrel.

Yuck.

Our channel presenting the new evidences in front of you exclusively.

We present before you the direct download video in which actress Diana exhibited her death by the "Face Book Live."

- Hey, didn't you do anything, eh? No, right?

- You are innocent, right? - You please keep quiet. - Eh?

I'm innocent. I don't have involvement. Cruelty.

- I don't have involvement.

- Move aside. - Move.

Brother, what'll do now?

(News continues)

Then, where's the body?

There it is, go and see you all.

Let me tell you one thing. I'm innocent in this case. I don't have any involvement in this.

Hmm, this fellow. Hey,

You just relax.

If that body needs to take out, police need to go out in search of this body.

"... problems in professional life? If so, who is behind this?"

- "In personal life, she's big assets and many source of income." - This is not suicide, but murder.

Huh, this is what I told too. He killed that girl.

- The problem is solved if we hand over him to the police. So simple. - Hey

Be it one or two murder, there's only one punishment: Life imprisonment.

I'll kil you too if you speak yet another word.

- You are that arrogant...? Let the police come. I'll hand over you.

- Hey, Basil

- See - Your... take your hand. - Control him.

Pal, let me tell you one thing.

Only if we three stood united we can save us from this gordian -knot by him.

- No way that I'll help him. - Oh, brother.

Don't get tensed. I'll deal it.

- Just handle him. (Calling bell rings) - Will show you now.

("Personal life issues or professional life...")

- Pal, just wait. - Sir, come. Come.

- Sir, I've flushed. You can check it. - Move aside dirty fellow.

- Sir, he... - Shh

- Shut up!

- That's our police negligence (Anastha) - Anastha, kunastha (about the word negligence)

Damn it!!

Just one finger print is enough to destroy all the eviedences.

We already sealed the place of murder.

- Hmm? - Hmm

I also understood who's the culprit.

1 'O' clock, before that I'll nab him.

Just one thing to know that, is there any one else involved in it?

- Till then, this whole flat will be under my control. - Huh

- For investigation, hmm - Oh - And, interrogation

- Huh, Ah-huh - Sir, I've a doubt.

Come.

Doubt!

- I like it. - Sir. - Ask.

Didn't you understand, this is a murder

- Hmm. If I did?

What if the killer himself took the body away?

- Huh, one comes to the flat. - Ah.

- Then, kills a girl. - Ah.

- Then, the killer himself returns with the killed? - Yes.

- Ha ha ha What's this man? Is the killer mad? Ha ha

- What if he's not mad? - What if he's not?

- No sir. - Hmm

Sir, this is just my doubt, not sure.

- Ah, tell.

Rigor Mortis.

- Eh? Who's that, eh? - Not me.

- Where's he? Martin Patros, right? Arrest him right away. Call him.

- Sir, Rigor Mortis, that's a scientific name. - Oh I see.

-Sir, would you show me that "Live video"? - Hmm Umma?

Sir.

See.

- Sir, did you see? - Hmm?

After the firing, the body falls to the left.

But, the gun alone moves to the right.

Besides, within few minutes the "Live" was cut.

Anyways, dead body won't come and disconnect the "Live", sir.

Umman sir, just go out. Hmm.

- Yes, sir. - Hmm - There's something.

Umma, take him out and pour some Harpic.

Those who killed that girl, broke my nose, sir.

Huh, come here Pashanam Shaji.

- Walk - My nose.

Hey, stand there.

- Even if I didn't get whatever you said, everything will be under my control. Got it? - Yes.

- Sir, if it's okay, would you show me her flat? - Hmm

Fine, come.

- Hmm. But, everything is under my control, okay? - Yes, sir. - Okay sir.

My nose.

There he comes.

- Namaskar sir. - Sir. - Hmm

Just be here.

Might be taking them for the evidence, hmm?

No. For your mother-in-law's funeral.

- Don't be too nosy. - Can't he just calm down?

Hey, hey, come here.

- Where are you going, there? - Oh, this was the way. - Stupid.

- Didn't I tell you not to sit backside; no air, nothing. Fix one shot.

- Hey, be quiet.

- Brother - What's the status? Did you get the stuff?

Don't think, it's possible. Police and the public, here all over.

There are some issues inside, it seems.

Oh, oh, what's the matter?

(Clears throat)

- What's the matter? - Don't know, what it is, brother.

The police and people are coming and going... coming and going...

- Got it? - I don't even get it, what it is.

Got the stuff?

Ah, got it. They're bringing it.

Well-done!!

If they didn't come, I'm done.

Very ugly time.

Happy New Year

Thanks to all who waited for me.

All the problems in my careers that happened lately, you too

know as it is to me. It's affected my personal life too.

I'm not, anyways, sharing of it

No one is responsible for my death.

Can't you forgive me?

Please don't kill me.

Sir, he's a brilliant murderer.

Witnessing lakhs of witnesses, a murder that makes all believe as suicide

If the plans were right by the killer...

Happy New Year.

Thanks for all who waited for me.

I read all your comments.

All the problems in my careers that happened lately, you too know as it is to me.

That's now affected my personal life.

I'm not sharing about it now.

- No one is responsible for my death. - (Gun shot)

Sir, this might be the killer's plan.

But, somewhere killer's plans went wrong.

- Here comes this story's twist!

As we all say, "God's hand"

Eh?!

Happy New Year!

Thanks for all who waited for me.

All the problems in my careers that happened lately, you too know as it is to me.

I'm not sharing about it now.

- No one is responsible for my death.

The condition of becoming our flesh rigid after the death is called Rigor Mortis.

Firstly, the small flesh becomes rigid.

Eye lashes, neck, faces, etc.

two to four hours will take for hand muscles to be rigid.

18 to 24 hours will take to disappear its stiffness.

Sir, the muscles that active just before the death,

Will be stiff even before the condition of Rigor Mortis.

This is called Kadambari Spasm sir.

Might be due to the intense mental struggle during the death.

This muscles will be stiff in seconds

and continue till the Rigor Mortis condition.

Isn't it happened here too, sir?

- Ah..., ah, might be.

Sir, Diana Madam is already in much tension.

If Killer wants, the hold can be removed by force.

- But... mm-hmm, in this situation here...

Sir, this is the generator room, here.

This door will be open as it is New Year.

This will be the safest way to the car parking for the killer who comes by back door.

Leave me.

Sir,

Can't it be this way, Diana Madam's death happened, body missed, and the killer escaped?

Hey, look here. How'll I know, everything you said is right?

Sir, I told you primarily, it's all my assumptions.

- How did I know all these... - Exactly! How do you know?

Sir, I did some researches for making a crime thriller movie.

Meanwhile, the case study I did has a similarity between this case.

Mr. Basil Kanjikuzhi

- Film is not life, hmm? - Hmm

But, I agree to some of it you said.

- Hey, tell the other case. - Which case? - The case, he killed that girl.

- No - Leave me. - Pal. Pal.

- Sir, Valsan sir. - What's it, man?

There's another Grigeri Motis, sir.

- Where? - In my flat.

- In flat? - In my room. - In room? - In my toilet.

Away from sight. Run. Damn!

- You all must be here, hear it? - Ah. - Don't think, I believe it all. - Yes, sir.

- We... we'll take care of him. - Come.

- Ahh, freak woman.

(Media surrounds the police)

- Get these channel and news paper people out and lock the gate.

Move.

- Which is this News Paper? - Rajabhumi, sir. - That's it.

Won't say.

His "negligence" (Anastha)

Go and give a case at Musuem Station.

Or, me myself shall investigate. Eh!

- You, you disclose it to the police, right? Will you?

I've been waiting for such an opportunity And, did he even call me?

And, such a...!!!

- Oh! So, is this what in your mind? - Why not? - Perfect!

My pal, I called you several times. Else, you ask him.

- Please forgive me. - Should remember when unconscious by booze.

- Hey pal, I repeat, we don't have time to keep talking.

- You, please park the vehicle at the backside of the flat. - Why?

Shall tell. Just go now.

Just go pal, please.

Agreed for this time. Got it?

- What kind of person... - When will have such a beauty like this!?

- Basil - Hmm? - What will do next?

You don't be tensed. Let him come with the vehicle.

Come. We've some work.

- Twist! - Come and help without making gestures.

- Hold, hold. - Oh.

Are they going for Carols?

Santa Claus, hmm?

Really heavy.

- Start the vehicle. - What's this? Going for Carols?

You start the vehicle without keep talking.

Isn't that poor girl alone in our flat?

- It's not your uncle's daughter, right?

- My dear pal, can you please start the vehicle? - Oh

- Problem, if I told something. - Will anyone see us?

Move your leg.

(Singing a film song) - Please stop your song.

(Song continues softly)

- Cuckoo, police. - Pal, police. Police.

What will do now?

Anyways, she was a good actress.

- Hey, hey. - Hi - Stop.

- Where to? - One minute? - Huh.

- Where are we going? - We, sir, to Museum Station.

- Not possible now. Tomorrow morning.

Sir, to meet Valsan sir.

You call and ask him, if have doubts.

- Here is my phone. - No, sir has the phone, hmm? - Huh, let me ask.

Lord, please save us!

- What's with this, Santa Claus? - Basil.. - Ah, it's bought for the last Christmas.

Christmas Papa.

- Then, for this Christmas, giving to his sister's child to play. - Kuttus

- Huh, - Sir is not attending the call.

- You all be here. - Then, sir, we'll be in our flat.

You inform us after calling.

Anyways to the station right, allow them Nandhu Sir.

Then, inform sir.

- Go. Go. - Okay sir.

- Why do we go to the station, eh? - Hey, drive the vehicle.

The failed heroes.

Karnnan, Nepoliean, Bhagat Singh

They are not porters eh.

- Come here. - Pal. - Be quiet.

- Hey, come here.

- Parking the car on the middle of the road. Come here.

- Hey, go and get them.

Cuckoo, be ready.

Where are you going?

Going for Carols. See the Christmas Papa.

Why, coming eh?

- Not to come, but to go. Come.

- Why not? - Brother.

- In that vehicle. - Where?

- There. - There, okay.

- Where's he...? - Namaskar (Greetings)

- What, what's the matter, brother?

- Shh - To sing for a Carol, you come here.

- Eh? Song? - Eh! What?

What's the matter brother?

Need to go urgently.

- Hey - Eh?!

Arrogant, hmm?

- Come. Come. You come here. - Brother

- Telling, is it for Carols?, when we asked politely. Isn't it a joke at us? - Is it?

You... Swine.

- No. - Mocking? Mocking?

There, he's inside.

- Hey.... Go. - Get in and get it.

Toys are always my weakness.

What's this?

- Do you know it's price? - OPR, Full, Four fifty.

- And this?

This is Jawan. Will be approximately three hundred and seven.

- No. Confirmed, three hundred and seventy.

And, what about this?

I don't know sir.

Don't you know, eh?

If you know, please tell brother. They're just kids.

Pal...

Fifty Crores.

Pal, stand up. Come.

Rascals. Stand.

You don't know, right?

Hmm?

Then, who's this?

Oh Lord!

- Sir, this bottle is a gift for him. - Eh? - Yes.

- Who did gift it to him?, Tell me the truth.

- Tell. - Who, when, how... It's all later.

I want my bottle right now.

(Firing in anger)

Sharadha... Sharadha... Sharadha...

- (Yells) - (Crying)

I must get my bottle in thirty minutes.

- Understood? - Will bring it sir.

- Will surely bring it now. - Where will you bring it from?

Hey, Thumbi...

- Come here. - Won't come.

- Hey, come here. - No. - Hey, come.

- Don't go. - See, the way he comes.

- What's it? Frightened?

- Oh, brother. - Frightened a little as it was a sudden attack. - Oh, it's just nothing, huh.

- Did you frighten? - Me? Shucks.

- Do one thing, you all go with them and get the bottle. - Yes, brother.

- Hey - Oh?

- You come here. - Brother is calling. - Me? - Hmm

- Will decide of your leaving once they come back with the bottle, hmm?

- Brother, if that so... - Hmm - Their Christmas Papa is in our vehicle, how about leaving it here.

Shall give it back after getting our bottle.

- In this situation, isn't it good? - Get lost, you. Will whack you...

- Basil, so we won't get back him, right? - Pathetic they are indeed, brother. - Sit. Sit. - Thanks brother.

- There's nothing for hands to rest. - Hey, sit on the floor. Sit on the floor.

- Sitting on the chair? Especially, that's of Don?

- Have a few things to ask you. - What's it, brother? You may ask, brother.

- I'll answer anything if brother asks. You're Singham (Refering a Tamil movie character). Singham hmm!

Hey, here comes an one-eyed car. Stop. Stop.

Ah, it's stopped.

Oh, Diana Killer!!! Catch him. Go. Go. Go fast.

Catch him.

I'll catch you.

There goes my promotion and medal. What's this, huh?

Such an useless vehicle.

This is the first case in my career.

Will you all make it me to lose it, you morons?

My promotion!

Round it goes

Go straight. Go straight.

Hey, hey, here you go slow. There's speed-tracker I'll get the fine.

Hey, what's this? This much speed only? Go fast, man.

- Get me a shot.

What? What you are staring at?

- Didn't you have enough drinking? - Here, it's brother.

Hey, do you want it?

You drink only the stolen, right?

- Pathetic it is! - Ha ha

- Pathetic! Bloody... - Can't you just work hard and drink, like us? Little brats.

Go, go...

What's this!

- Hey, because of you, fifty crores... fifty crores. - Fifty crores?!

- Ah!! - When it's!!

- Don't you know? - Huh - Indeed it is!

Hey, what you know of Ravi, brother?

- Yea. - None in this world ever drank that bottle.

- That's why, brother has put such a price for it. - Oh! Brother, ring it.

Hey,

You both should come back. Don't forget, your Christmas Papa is with us.

Else, you won't have Christmas Papa for your sister.

Go and come.

- Hey - Hmm - Tell me the truth, how did you get my bottle?

It's a gift brother as Cuckoo told earlier.

- Tell the truth, I'll whack you... - Basil - Which Basil?

- The one who gave me a hand when I fall by your slap. - Is he the one? - Yes.

- And he? - He's a lover somewhere.

- Where? - Vettukadu - Eh?! - Huh

- Vettukadu?

As it is New Year, we, he was invited to the house.

We just accompanied him.

We stood out, he went inside the house.

When he came back, there was a bottle.

When we asked him; he told, she gifted it.

- She, who? - The girl from that house.

- Hmm, do you recognise her if you see her again? - I do, brother.

- I do. - Whisper. That guy will hear us. - I do Brother.

- Is this the one? - Not this one brother.

- But, really beautiful!!! - Eh!?

- This one... Isn't it, right?

- Yes, brother. This is the one, Indeed it is.

Hey, Muthea...

- Brother. - Hmm? - What's your job?

Are there photos of other beauties?

- Hey, what happened?

- (Imitating him in anger)

No. My stuff.

Oh, up to the bridge, and down to the roads, up to the bridge, and down to the roads

Doesn't he get bored, huh?

Hey, just stop man. Stop...

Whoa, whoa... turn to the right, turn to the right. He, he's the one.

Damn it, Why did this Diana commit suicide?

I really started to like her.

Why did you commit suicide?

- Wasn't it she in that porn video? - Shucks. It's not her.

- An lookalike.

It's not she. Diana won't do as such.

- Isn't it she? - Diana won't do as such. I know. - Are you sure?

- Don't tell anything bad about Diana, please. - Whatever!

- Will you just stop it? It's been a while all these sad stuff: suicide and murder? - What else to do?

- Tell, how was my plan? - What plan? - What plan, brother?

Just think, if we take a room in any five-star hotel and got drunk by creating issues there...

better than that, isn't it good, enjoying the beauty of nature and having these shots...

- It's true that we could drink. - Huh

but, telling that we enjoyed the beauty of nature in this mid-night... God promise, I'll hit you.

- That's correct, brother. - But... all these wind and... - Don't be a bore, brother. Fix me another one.

- Don't be a bore. Fix another drink. - One for me too

- Hey, did you watch Diana's last movie? -

- Which one bro? - Brother, well... Maravil Thirivu?

- I usually don't watch these movies. - Go to hell, man.

- Have it. - No artistic sense. - Only a little.

Fixed?

- Pathetic! - On the rocks?

- Yes, no water left. - Anyways, in this cold, on the rocks is the best!

- For Diana. - Cheers! - For Diana

- Hey, vehicle!

- Oh God! That vehicle fall to the depth, it seems. - Brother, do I have to go and check?

Idiot, if any one came to know that we're drunk, it'll be a real trouble. Start the vehicle. Go.

Oh, box!!

Get lost, rats.

See

See

See. Come.

You see. Come.

Straight. You see.

You come, see.

See straight.

Old idols to be shattered and rebuilt.

The predecessors are still along with?

We came by holding success.

The renewed tomorrow, was drunk by me.

Challenging the fate, rewrite the future

Tender and milk drinking coward, not

Let this run continue. Everything's illusion... your tricks.

In the hearts, there's inextinguishable fire

You're fire, challenging the time

Ever, in within, burning...

You're fire, challenging the time

Let the war begin, Shall face it with the broad chest

Reduce the sound. Hear. Shut the mouth. In front of you.

The smiling weakling, being furious, the successful, Indra Loka singer.

Ever-healer, the world wanderer, the legendary hero

From roof to the rooftops

OPR!

leaving the faltering shelter, Search the nestle

Know the worlds, go distance, this roads to continue...

Without falling down by stumbling dear.

The world fills in mind, Blood will boil and boil. Body will shiver and shiver.

They will sing changing the old story

You're fire, challenging the time

Ha ha ha ha

(Cheers in foreign language)

Ha ha ha

(Cheers in foreign language) - Ha ha ha (laugh together) - (Phone ringing) Boss!

- You've a message. - What?

Hi hi hi

oh, Zhumbi Bhai

Our relation shouldn't be shattered in the name of mere ink.

If you've any doubt brother, please check in the ATM

200 crores have been credited.

Okay. brother. Bye.

Awesome! Dear.

Hell with his pen!

Hey Ravi, come here.

What's it brother?

- Ravi, all my problems are solved! - Huh

It's all because of the power of your bottle.

Thank you so much Ravi for your bottle, love and especially your Appam.

Didn't he forget it.

- It's just nothing. - What'll I give to you, now?

Yea, bottle. Bottle for a bottle.

Ravi, give a bottle to the boys.

Where do we get a bottle in this hour of the night?

Brother, there's a bottle in the car.

- Shall we give it to them? - Is there?

Then, give it.

- Hey, do you drink OPR? - Yes.

- Will if it is there.

It'll be there.

- Rumboottan. - Hey, give it to the boys, let them have it. - Phone? - Yea.

- Yes, brother. I shall go. - Yes, go. - I'll get it.

Hey, hey, I want to meet you in secret.

- Huh-huh? - Hmm, there's a matter to tell.

- Brother, there's no bottle.

- Where it is? - I don't know. I didn't find it there.

- Eh? - Where it is?

You stole from that and poured it in here, right bloody rascal?

Karnan, Nepoleon and Bhagat Singh

Pour it.

What's it? What are you staring at?

- Brother, our Thumbi. - Soma Rasam.

The nine moods

Blending in

Goblet.

Little help and what's wrong in it.

Some real benefit and a Royal Fate

Go easy and don't be greedy

Born out of fire and won't be withered under a scorching sun.

The water from the lap of the earth,

Mixed with the extracts of grains and the strength from it.

No hindrance for the worship of intoxication, - How about a cork to close it?

Who'll pay the tax?

In the hearts, there's inextinguishable fire. And, you...

- Then, who am I? - Became, who...? - Ravy, Clay Ravi.

- That's it. - Ravi, - Eh?

- Eh, we should give some Appams to him. - Hmm

- Hmm, Chakka Appam, Kuzhala Appam, Achappam, Oothappam all your Appams - Oh (As if irritated)

Sir, shall we leave then?

Happy New Year Bald Boss.

When you go, take away that dim-wit as well.

Hey pal,

- What's it man? Let me sleep a little more. - Wake up. Wake up.

What's it man? Wherever you go, you are boozing...

Hey wait. You thought of me as a fool, huhl? I understood everything, hmm.

- Understood. - Hmm - If understood, let it be in your own mind. - Eh?

- And, this 50 crores belong to me as well. - Yea, I'll give it to you. - Else, I'll tell Don.

- Don's ... - Don't be in a hurry. Give it as a dowry.

- Bye - Poor fellow.

- So, this is her father? - This is grand father.

The boy is not that bad!!

Let him mature little further. Then, will decide.

- (Singing children's song) - Brother, shall I ask a doubt?

Ask bro.

Well, when that Don fired, why did you run calling, Sharadha?

- What's behind it? (Laugh muffled)

- Hey, don't ask it to brother. He'll become emotional. - She was his ex-wife.

Was it?

- Brother, shall we go. - Go.

- Hey, take that Papa that's to be gifted to that kid.

Take that Papa away.

Cuckoo, come.

- Brother. - Get lost.

Get lost.

- Take it away, man. - Yea, will take it now.

- It's time to close. - Get lost. (Merging in different whispers)

Give it to me.

- Hey - Hmm - Gave bottle and solved actress's problem too.

Now, what will do with it?

- Then, we will go straight to the flat and then his marriage. - Eh? Marriage? - Let him.

- Hey Cucko, get in the vehicle.

There's a place. Will tell. Come.

This is the place, I've told.

Hey, are you sure?

Will there be any problem if we dumbed it here?

Anyways, it's gone this far. We've no other way except to dispose.

- The rest, we'll deal it later. - Hmm

- Cuckoo - Get down. Will see.

Take it.

Directly to the depth, One, two, three

Manaveeyam Viidhi (Humanitarian Path) For the Art & cultural activities Kerala's own way.

(Phone ringing)

- Hey - Hmm - Crispin, what'll I tell him?

Tell him, she didn't come.

- Then, tell, don't cheat by giving high hopes.

- Ah, tell that too.

- Hello - Hello, Cuckoo

- Hey - Eh? - Don't fool me. - Eh?

- Being the New Year and giving high hopes.

Dear, she had to go somewhere urgent. That's why, eh!

- Eh? - Happy New Year eh!

- Alright Cuckoo, I shall call you later then, hmm.

Hey, who's then the one came to the flat?

Smiled,

Dead,

Ditched.

Who's that?

- Don - What's up?

- Don - What's up? - Don, nothing to worry.

- I've reached the location that Don sent. - Good.

- It's just three boys, right? - Yes. - I know, how to handle them. - Hmm

I'll bring that bottle even if I've to give up my life.

- Who will be she?

(Phone ringing) - Who's in this early morning, eh?

- Which is this number?

- Attend the call and put it on loud speaker, pal. - Hmm

- Where's my Jeem Boom Bhaa ? - What?

Jeem Boom Bhaa Where is...?

Found out only in the Amazon Rainforests

Maani Join leaves

Collecting it, drying it, grinding it,

The hanging upside down Lion-tailed Macaque's excrement

Dipped in the milk

Dried, ground

Wrapped in paper

Hand-made

Made only for me

My

Jeem Boom Bhaa!

Where it is?!

Three hours, in that time, I must get my Jeem Boom Bhaa... I must get it here.

This is Jeem Boom Bhaa

Oh God, problem again!

'JEEM BHOOM BAA' (Movie title)

- Huh, hold it straight.

- Ah, hello, hello sir.

I've adventurously caught the killer and Diana's body.

No. I've it sir. Yes, sir.

But, the sad news is the killer is no more.

Ah, that Mumbai Don sir, right?

And his assistance Dolby. She is too with the killer, sir.

But, again the sad news, she's too no more.

By the way, if you allow me I shall go alone to Mumbai to investigate this case.

No problem sir.

Sir, Jai-hind sir. Okay sir.

Know the worlds, go distance, this roads to continue...

Without falling by stumbling, dear.

World fills in mind, Blood will boil and boil. Body will shiver and shiver.

They will sing changing the old story

You're fire, challenging the time