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~ Govindudu Andarivadele ~ (The Lord is a people's man)

Greetings.

Dads teach kids good habits.

Similarly, my dad taught me.

It feels good to follow them.

"Do our work. Take care of our house."

Similarly, we should nurture our family.

That's what I did.

God is great!

To be London Medical University Dean isn't ordinary.

- You bring India fame. I'm very proud of you. - It's all luck.

Hello! Yeah!

- Dad. - 'Nana' (Dad). - Nana! Aunty Parvati.

Hello...I've become Dean.

Thank your husband.

London Telugu Association on the line.

Hello...Greetings, sir!

Thank you...so much. Yes.

- You'll accept. - Yes. Yes. - It's Naren.

- Lizzie. - Yes. - 2 coffees, please. - Yeah, sure! - Hi! Tell me.

Thank you...

What's Dean in Telugu?

An article lauds your post.

I'm happy at this honour in this country.

- Mm. - Thank you.

Thank you.

- I'm so proud of you. - Thank you...

- Where's Abhi? - Ah? - Abhi!

~ Yo! I'm welcomed! ~

~ Life is sweet like nectar ~

~ Happiness is around ~

~ Your smile's your signature ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ I'll hug a hurricane heartfully ~

~ for longlasting love ~

~ My love melts meteors ~

~ Downpours are fun ~

~ Hey! I'm welcomed! ~

~ Life is sweet like drinking nectar ~

~ Happiness is around ~

~ Your smile is your signature ~

~ Like hunger, sleep and breath ~

~ Wish for lasting happiness ~

~ One with nothing has no fun ~

~ One with everything is happy ~

~ We should have fun always ~

~ Enjoy this day with no limits ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ Dance to the dance to the r-r-rhythm! ~

~ Dance to the dance to the r-r-rhythm! ~

~ Dance to the dance to the r-r-rhythm! ~

~ Dance to the dance to the r-r-rhythm! Ryth-rhythm ryth-rhythm~

~ Dance to the dance to the r-r-rhythm! ~

~ Dance to the dance to the r-r-rhythm! Ryth-rhythm ryth-rhythm ~

~ Dance to the dance to the r-r-rhythm! ~

~ Dance to the dance to the r-r-rhythm! Ryth-rhythm ryth-rhythm ~

~ If you replace 'I' with ''we', then it becomes a family ~

~ Four walls aren't a home ~

~ Unite people as family ~

~ If Mother Earth smiles wide ~

~ the world fills with peace ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

~ Do do d-do do do dance to the rhythm now ~

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!

Now I invite head of our institution, Mr Matt Walter, to announce

the new Dean for our medical school.

Good evening, everybody!

I welcome you all warmly...

- Congratulations. - Thanks! God is great.

- to the Queen Mary University of London. - Nana! - Good job.

- Thank you. - This is the 15th year of our Presentation...

Congratulations!

- Thank you very much. - On behalf of all the coordinators...

- Thank you - congratulations on his position.

I now proudly announce the new Dean

who has been serving our school of medicine...

Congratulations. You achieved it.

- Thank you. - and his unmatchable commitment.

I sincerely request

Mr. Philip to come on stage and take the honour.

Dad! We're home. I'll park the car.

Hooray!

Shit! Surprise party.

Congratulations! I love you, man!

Welcome to New Dean!

- Sheddu. Sheddu! - Uncle! Uncle, one minute.

Dad?

Sorry, guys. Dad wasn't made the Dean.

Thank you for coming. Thank you so much. Thank you.

It's OK.

- What happened? - Last minute changes.

- Dr. Philip is new Dean! - One of them.

We get second class treatment.

- Dad! - Hey, Indu! Where are you going?

Just leave him alone!

Hey, Indu! Mental! Stop.

Dad, today's destiny is the result of our past actions.

What we do today decides our future!

I won't complain about today.

It's my payback. Cheers.

Payback?

What happened?

To earn more overseas,

I defied my dad.

No!

- I betrayed him. - What?

You betrayed Grandpa?

You refused to discuss Grandpa. What happened?

I feared you kids would despise me

so I never told you of my betrayal.

But it's time you knew we have a big family.

This is my dad.

Your Grandpa.

Mom!

My sisters.

My brother.

In my house and our village, Dad was the head.

My dad was there for every household.

Though deadly diseases were cured with medicines,

our villagers died of simple diseases.

My dad rued that.

He tried hard to bring doctors to our town.

But it's not city wages.

Doctors never came.

To end this, Dad made me a doctor.

Once my education ended, I went home.

This is from Sai Baba temple. All will be fine.

- Serve buttermilk. - Sir! Come. - How is she?

- Take her to the city hospital. - We want our hospital.

A boy gets your name; a girl, Madam's name.

Wait a bit.

- Bro-in-law is here! - Carry on.

- Brother! Greetings. - Hello.

I didn't expect this hospital to be finished.

- You did it. - God's blessing.

- Bro. Chandrashekar is at home. - Call him here.

You better go there.

I'll be back. Take charge.

- Chandu! - Dad!

People are waiting. Let's go!

- One minute. - Auspicious time is near.

- Listen... - Everyone's there.

- Dad, listen. - Talk later. - Listen, please.

- Who's this? - She's Kausalya. - Oh!

- You're in love. I'll get you married. Come. - Listen. - It's time.

Please. She studied medicine.

- Her family settled in America. - OK.

I want to marry her and settle in America.

A-America?

And this hospital?

- I didn't know about it. - You need a hospital.

I built it. I made you a doctor.

It's my and Government money.

We trusted you'd be its doctor.

- Why America? - America is huge.

I can live in luxury and earn more.

I'll make it big.

You'll be big

- but my village? - This village.

A compounder can handle these wretched farmers.

Wretched farmers?

You were born to a farmer.

Because they grub in the dirt, we eat.

Their hard owned wages

made you a doctor aiming for America.

- Honey! - You...

Stop this during wedding talk.

Honey, come, bless the couple.

Shut up!

What do you say?

- I promised them I'd go. - So!

I must go to America.

Go!

- Dad! - Don't call me Dad.

Uselessness to one's village equals death.

From now, you're dead to me.

Later on, when you know I die,

don't perform my last rites.

- Honey! - If you want, leave with him.

- Wait, dear. Doctor will come. - Oh, she'll deliver.

Rush her to hospital in the city now.

- Hey! Get a vehicle. - Hurry! - Careful.

Lakshmi, don't worry. Lakshmi!

Lakshmi, look at me.

Sort out home matters. Then we'll talk.

I'll go.

Come on! Half a day is wasted.

This hospital can't be opened.

Forgive me.

That issue estranged you? A simple sorry solves it.

It's a simple thing.

You don't know Grandpa.

He'd die for someone loyal but won't forgive disloyalty.

He won't let me go home.

My dream of overseas work, living in luxury,

was my mistake.

Dad.

Dad! Bro...

- Abhi! - Dad!

Hi, Dad! Today's destiny depends on our past actions.

Likewise, tomorrow's destiny depends on our present actions.

Our future depends on today.

So, I'll meet Grandpa. I'm off to India today.

Grandpa won't be mad at his grandson.

I'll say sorry for you. I'll try hard.

I'll reconcile you.

Wish me good luck. Love you both!

Dad, I'm scared. What will happen?

Excuse me! Can I take a picture?

Thank you!

Bunny...

Bunny!

- Hello. - Hey, Bunny!

- Abhi here! - Bro...!!!

- Who are you, man? You pushed me. - You pushed me, man!

Ah, I mean...

- You hurt Bunny, man! - Bunny? - You hurt Bunny!

No, no, no. Wait a minute.

- This is Bunny! - That's hero Bunny!

This is real Bunny, your Facebook friend.

- Hey! But how? - I'll tell you. Come.

Basically, my Facebook is his profile.

- Impressing girls is hard, y'know. - You're really smart!

I'm foreign, yet try Telugu. What's your problem?

My Telugu-sounding English impresses them. Incredible lndia!

- Sure. What's your name? - I'm B.B. Banda Babu from Rajabandi.

Wow!

Your driving is cool.

Banda, stop!

- Oh my God! - Incredible India!

What a black beauty!

Incredible India's only unbelievable showroom, and that's mine.

Come in, bro!

Basically, the first floor is international and cross country bikes.

And second floor is my bachelor home pad, my den.

- And that is my personal bike. - Mr. Banda. - Yes, bro.

Do I look like a fool?

I'm very impressed, bro.

- Face value, bro. - Sexy bikes. - Everything has face value.

- Shall we go? - Yeah, sure! - Come.

Super bike!

What, 2 days? Too hard, bro. I have to leave.

Sorry, bro. A reservation's unavailable.

Fine, I'll go by road. Lend your bike. I'll pay you.

It's not about the money. How to ride so far?

I'll go far to unite Dad and Grandpa.

Please give me the bike to go.

- Bro, OK. Listen. - Banda! - OK, OK. No bike now.

- Banda, please! - It's 4pm. It'll be dark.

What is the point? Listen. Take off tomorrow morning, OK.

- OK. - Super, bro!

I'll show you Hyderabad night life.

Banda Babu going pubbing, dancing, drinking, all of it.

~Don't do it, baby~

~Don't do it, baby~

~Don't do it, baby~

~You're my hope, get me dope, baby~

~The night's a harlot, begs for more~

Oh! Taste this cocktail, bro.

- I don't drink. - Never, bro?

- No! - Never? - No, bro! - No shit? - No shit.

No shit! Too much!

Foreign born, non-drinker.

- Banda. - Yep.

I gave Dad my word.

Alcohol gives me no kick.

- I can do a Coke, OK. - One..., please!

Banda!

- One driver. - I'll get it.

Girl is poor!

You did a great bar dance.

What?

- Speak Hindi. - Up...on the car!

He says you dance great.

- Mad girl knows Telugu? - Superb. - I know Telugu, mad guy.

Wow!

Hey!

One second! One sec!

My number.

- Call me. - C'mon!

11 o'clock IMAX, yeah?

Come and watch the best cock fight match!

Excuse me. Is this a cock fight?

First a cack man catches...

He tried to talk English.

- That means it's a cock fight! - Not cock fight; 'Kunju'.

Yeah, same thing. Kunju/cock, cock/kunju.

- No. - Huh? - Peacock. - Peacock?

- Yep. - Where's the cock? - Huh? Bet 5 or 10 rupees...

- Hey, man! - Sorry.

Bangari's rooster is all set. Will any brave man bet?

Come bid.

$US3000.

Gold worth that. Dare fight?

See who wins.

- My bid. - Here.

Balaraju Sir is here!

Give it to me.

The brave one is here.

He fights injustice and is like Lord Narasimha!

- Let's go. - Dare bet?

Who are you?

- Don't let him get away. - Oh God, he saw me.

- Don't touch me. - Come back.

Let go! Why hold tight?

- 'Pillipithru'? - Let go.

- Sir! What's this Pillipithru? - Pillitpitrunayala!

- Ouch! - I warned you.

I'll flay you.

Will you stop that?!

Where's my money?

- You're in it?! - Grandpa, it's me! - I know. - He got my money!

- Police! - Police are here!

Catch him!

Where are you fleeing? Take him away.

Lock up everyone till I say.

At Harvest Festival, everyone comes home.

Those guys ruined it with cock fights.

- Wastrels. - Useless. - Who let down the tyres?

Dare step up?!

Who are you? Meeting whom?

- Actually... - I've never seen you.

- No. - Come to bet? - Mistaken.

- What then? - Sir! I came to learn agriculture, sir.

- No Telugu? - Agriculture... - Fashion, eh? - Farming! To study.

- Learn farming? - Yeah! - Go learn!

Sir. Sir... Bike.

- Why follow us? You go. - Sir! What's with you?

Sir...excuse me.

It's my bad luck to be born to you.

- Bangari! Cheeking your dad! - Quiet, Uncle! - What?

- We kicked you out. - Dad?!

- We left you in the village. - So...

My uncle?!

Village is nothing.

He won't let me do cock fights, betting or drinking.

Can I get my inheritance?

He chased out his other son. I gotta do last rites.

I don't care who does my rites.

Ask him to live righteously at least for a day.

Voters' list doesn't matter. Earn a good name!

- Superb! Once more, sir. - Papiha!

What's wrong?

Dad!

Papiha!

- Bro! Papiha! - Papiha! - Careful!

Papiha!

- Move! - I'll help...

- Mom. - Don't be scared!

- Hey! - Mom! - Stay calm!

- Mom, I'm scared. - Stay calm. I'm coming.

Hello! Don't look, help!

- Mom! - Papiha!

- Everyone! - Hold this.

Mom!

- Mom! - Stay calm!

Papiha, careful!

Stay there.

Papiha! We're here.

Mom!

Uncle, come.

I'll come right away. Sweetheart, 2 mins...

Hey, what sweetheart? Move.

Sir, sir, it'll break!

I'll help her.

Sir, don't risk a kid. Please come back.

Papiha! Papiha!

Mom!

Sir! Thank you so much.

- Uncle! - Uncle's coming.

Stay still.

- Mom! - Papiha!

Mom!

Be careful, lad!

Slowly!

I'm OK, don't worry. Papiha's OK.

Down!

- Down! Down! - Talk Telugu? - Let me down. - Down?!

- Like that, yes! Slowly. - Take care.

Go slow.

Careful!

Dear!

Move, everyone. Move!

Papiha! I almost lost you. I got scared, Dad.

You're mad? Why take her up?

Let it go.

Drink water.

Move aside.

"Let evil effects,"

"bad minded people, negativity,"

"all be destroyed."

Hey, man! Grandma wants you here.

It's Saturday. She won't talk. I'll talk for her.

I'm Chandrasekhar's son, your grandson.

Hey! Why'd you come here?

- Old Ma asks who you are. - Shut up! - Grandma.

Not talking, but asking, Baby Girl.

This boy came from London.

He'll learn farming and stay with us.

Yeah! Learn from him.

Dad's a big farmer.

- Go, man. - You!

Don't heed him.

- Show him around. - Yes, Pa-in-law.

Make yourself at home.

- Your name? - Abhi. I mean Abhiram!

- Ram! OK. - Ram! Nice!

- I'll take my bag. - It's OK. - Wow! A palace.

It's his ancestral property.

- You're... - Kasi, son-in-law.

- He's a son-in-law. - Introduce me. - Work!

Without his sons, Pa-in-law needs his daughters, so we stay.

I'm the dad of the little girl you saved a few minutes ago.

O God, we're glad you saved her.

Chitra, Balaraju's niece, lives here.

- Sweets, Uncle. - Thank you, sweetheart.

It's superb! Hey! Come, come...!

See, from London. Here you go, my favourite chocolate.

- Thanks, Uncle. - Kiss? - Thank you, sweetheart.

- Aunt sent this. You'd eat it? - I will.

- Foreign, is why. - Dad cooks this.

Why not your Mom?

- Mom died long ago. - Oh! That's so?

- I lost my parents too. - I'm very sorry.

I'm sorry about your mom.

- Friends? Shake hands. - Friends. - Yeah!

But I like the whole thing.

Big house! Grandpa, Grandma, so many people.

Knowing family makes me happy.

- Want breaking news? - What? - Grandpa garlanded your photo.(= dead!)

What? Not funny.

Didn't I say? I know Dad well.

How's Mom?

You met Bangari?

What's he do?

He's mysterious. He doesn't live at home. Dunno why.

- Be careful. Grandpa is sensitive and emotional. - Mm.

Though far away, I'm glad they're happy.

Don't disturb that happiness.

- Bye! - Bye! Come back soon.

- Goodnight, dad! Goodnight, Indu! - Good night! - Miss you both.

Yes! Come back.

Useless guy!

My dad was an M.P. (Member Parliament) I'm an M.P.!

Next election, you'd be M.L.A.

- Dare go to Cock fights? - Don't hit!

Your Uncle Balaraju let his son off, not your son.

Last election, I begged Uncle for support and got none.

All down the drain!

- God's finger wrote. - He's my bro-in-law.

He envies our growth.

So? Drinking coffee? We let him off? Let's act!

Skip anger in politics. Beg.

Once done, discard them.

We must set up the beer factory.

Focus on that. Handle Bro-in-law later.

Good morning, Sir! I mean, 'Suprabatham'.

- 'Subhodayam.' - S..Subhodayam.

Recall your mother tongue.

- Sure. Guru, it's Karate? - 'Karasamu.'

- Can I? - You'll hurt!

No pain, no gain, Guru. I mean, learning can hurt.

Oh! Greetings, Guru (Master)!

- That's not the greeting. - Oh. How? - Narayana!

- He learned fast. - I took 2 weeks.

- Extraordinary. - A genius!

- Talk Telugu. - Huh? - Oh, you did.

- Guru? - Hit me!

Whoa. Guru, ready.

Teach him to hit you well.

Look here.

Guru! He's...

Satya!

- Sister! - Aunt. - Hi, Satya!

Hi, Uncle!

Grandpa!

I missed you!

- You missed Festival. - Why so thin? - Not eating well?

I studied for semester exams day and night...

to get good marks.

- Balaraju's 'mo' is proud. - What logic!

Ram!

Yes, Master.

This is Satya.

He came from London to study farming.

- Hi! - Greetings!

Learn culture from him.

- Hey! Get ready to leave. - OK, sure!

Where's Grandma?

- Today's boring. - As always. - Take this. - Why?

- Why so down? - No reason.

When Dad threw me out, our buffaloes looked at me

so unsurprised.

- Still... - They felt bad for a mate. Silly!

- Call me a buffalo? - Any siblings?

- A little sister. - Hi. - Hi.

- What's your dad do? - He's...

- What? - A doctor, sir. - Hey!

- Hey! - Run! Run! Grab this.

Run! Run!

Run! I'll kill you.

Useless idiots!

Jobless guys.

Guru, why's a big hospital locked?

Its doctor died before it opened.

- Useless guy! - Oh, Grandpa.

Don't praise him.

You unquestioningly let a stranger stay?

- Your husband's idiotic! - Stop it. - Quit that talk.

He's a good boy. Balaraju accepts no-one easily.

Exactly. Tell her.

Hey! Why's everyone crowded here? What's up?

Hey! Stop it.

Let him.

Stop it!

You're here?

Think I'm scared if you bring people?

Why get involved?

This is no cock fight.

It's a Government deal.

Don't dare butt in.

Stop it, all of you. Stop...!

Hey!

Respect elders.

Hey! Stop. Stop, I said!

Why fight?

Why butt in? Wasn't I talking to him?!

Hey, hey! Shut up.

- Our mistake. He's immature. - OK. What's up?

Good morning.

- According to Indian Constitution... - What's wrong with Telugu culture.

- Use Telugu. - Telugu isn't as powerful as English.

Say it in Telugu?

- 'Pratyekantaka' (Indian Constitution). - Talk Telugu. - I did.

It's hard to explain Sections in Telugu.

Hello. No Sections here.

This land is only for all types of farming.

Bro-in-law decided by consensus.

If you harp on Sections, we'll break your bones.

Understand? Go.

- Ask your dad to meet me. - Sure. Come.

Come!

Everyone, go!

Hey! Come, come.

Hello!

- Hey, come, come. - Hello, what's up?

Hi! Very nice to see you here. I can't believe it.

You charmed Grandpa? You're a rock star! So nice.

Be direct. Come to the point.

Don't tell Grandpa we met at a pub.

- Delete the photos. - If you're scared, why do it?

Oh!

Isn't it wrong?

Whoever it is,

you kiss him?

Shit!

OK, I'm sorry.

Please, delete those photos.

Why should I?

OK. How much?

Buy me this town?

Nope. You cannot buy me, y'know.

Still, I wanna be my happiest.

Do that,

- I'll delete the photos. - Who are you?

Don't act smart.

Delete or else!

Guru!

Disgusting!

- Tomorrow... - Excuse me! Wow!

- What's this? - Festival of Lights. - Why?

Wives pray for family prosperity.

- Oh! Why's she here? - To pray for a good match.

How about single men?

- Good question! - We've no ritual

- so we got them. - What?

Oh, we got good wives without prayers.

- We look after you. - Cool down.

- He means no-one's as good as you. - Sure.

- I went to a Hyderabad pub. Know how girls go? - How?

Short skirts. Skulling drinks.

Like this...ouch! And break legs.

For Grandma. For Grandpa.

Sweets?

- Fill my hand. - Open your mouth.

Wonderful! What is this?

- Just burns. - Why not treat it?

Women get burns cooking.

- I'll get ointment. - It's OK. I'm used to pain.

Ointment won't take it away.

I won't let you be in pain. Back soon.

Good boy!

Baby! Are you feeding us?

Oh God! I'll do it now. Chitra! Come quickly.

Aren't you ashamed in public?

My God!

~ You're like the moon in a sky-blue sari ~

~ How will I reach you? ~

~ In a blue sari like the moon ~

~ How to reach you? ~

~ What colour's on your hip? Will you roll it? ~

~ How do I get you? ~

~ Your kisses make me happy; your hugs excite me ~

~ In seconds, you slip away ~

~ You glitter like lightning ~

~ Your beauty drowns us ~

~ Everyone in this world falls for your magic ~

~ You're my life, village girl ~

~ With you beside me, I can face anything ~

~ It's unusual, as special as a full moon ~

~ Happiness is a hug from the moon ~

~ If she looks like a flower and pricks you like a thorn ~

~ nothing is sadder than that ~

~ Life teaches nothing lasts forever ~

~ We must play the role of guests and keep moving forward ~

~ Without this girl, my life will be wasted ~

~ Life is a bunch of wonders, blooming as you go ~

~ Tend fields with care ~

~ yields will be high ~

~ It's like Harvest Festival everyday ~

~ If you're like a battle weapon ~

~ it will be Dusshera (Victory) Festival everyday ~

~ If you burn ill fate, everyday is Diwali ~

~ Live every moment happily, celebrate ~

~ Life is a merry ground, enjoy the ride ~

~ Life is like a festival, let's celebrate ~

I got rich

yet couldn't build such a mansion.

Sure. Nod and accept what he says.

You too.

Recall why we're here. Deal carefully.

Hello, Uncle!

- You came about the factory? - Wow! Uncle.

To the point. Here.

- Take a chair. - It's fine.

I'm like your son.

My brother pushes his sons away.

Dad! Don't butt in.

Uncle, the point is...

Dad has long planned a beneficial project for locals by seeking

Delhi's factory sanction.

If the factory's here, directly....

Directly 2000 people.

- Indirectly... - 4000 people.

- You explain then. - Go on. - After this,

around it, build a shopping complex,

- multiplex, post office. - Sir! Not a post office.

International I.T. corridors.

Like so. Our village can develop big.

- This factory is- ? - Beer! - Beer? - Beer.

Areas nearby will buy it.

It's worth $US300 million.

- Your partnership is 10%. - $30 million.

For helping us set this up,

- that's why. - $30 million.

It's a great deal just to shut my trap.

- This factory profits us all. - Yes, Uncle. - Wow.

But many will get addicted to this poison you'll make

and lie drunk on the road.

This factory's run-off will affect fertile land.

Acres will die.

Cultivation will be lost.

What will our children eat?

Land is our Mother.

I won't let you turn fertile land into a graveyard.

Come. Didn't I say,

as long as he lives, this factory won't be set up.

Even if I die, I won't let it happen.

Let's go. We wasted our time.

~Adoration to Lord Vishnu~

Whose photo?

- Your elder uncle, dear. - Baby!

Coming, dear.

God!

He mastered it, Pa-in-law.

Sir, watch out!

- No need! - He's old and fears losing.

You shut up...Pa-in-law!

Old man has it.

Anyone want to bet with me?

Sorry, sorry! Mistake.

Hit him on the head instead.

Bangari Sir, quiet! I missed.

- What's all this? - Guru, please.

- Pa-in-law! Careful. - Uncle, you'll be hurt.

Grandpa, get my head.

- Oh, old man. - Please stop.

- He's a boy! - Uncle, eat Aunt's sweet.

- Here. - Chitra, move!

You didn't once hit me. Shame, shame, Guru.

- Uncle! - Don't get between.

- What's going on? - Pa-in-law!

Stop, Pa-in-law.

Dad! Stop, Dad.

Satya, come.

- Guru, too old. - Grandpa!

You dared me to fight. Yaaah!

Let's stop. You're too old.

- You hurt yourself? - Hold it.

Bring the First Aid box.

- Thanks. - I warned you. - You're great!

Forgive me.

- Why? - I broke an important photo.

Who said it is?

His photo's here-

he'd be important.

Hey! Remove that.

- What is it? - You resolved our worry.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes...!

Hey! Thank you! Thank you...! Love you!

- Sorry! - Is he gay?

Anyone here?

Chitra...!

- Come here! - God!

Hurry! Undo my bodice.

Hurry. It's too tight.

Undo it quickly.

Well? Be quick.

Oh God!

Aah! Mom!

Ssh! Phone...! If you tell, I'll show your photos.

Why'd you scream?

What happened?

- I tested my loud scream. - What?

- She's mad. - Aren't I busy?

She's a devil.

A loud scream test?!

Towel off.

Towel off, honey.

Now!

Hit the gym.

That guy's a risk to that home's girls.

- Yes, Uncle. Elders are right. - You still know?

- Crap. - Don't pick on me.

Cut his ponytail; evict him. Vow it.

- It's our blood, not liquor. - Watch me!

He blackmailed me with the photos. What to do?

Come see me? No delay, honey.

I tell Grandpa? Show him photos?

Please...! Don't tell. - Yep.

- No-one must see us. - Yeah.

- Let's go out. - Uhuh. - Then decide.

What's this? Your skirt has a pocket.

Wow! Beautiful!

Honey, this place is looking so sexy!

Isn't this place romantic?

Do I give, or do you take?

- You give, I'll take. - Wow! So talented.

You're that brave?

Uncle!

Scared?

- What are you doing? - Boy!

Play with kids,

not with your phone battery. Give up the phone.

- What phone...? - Give it to me.

I have no phone.

- What's up? - Two men are down.

- I'm good at martial arts. - Mar- karate!

But I prefer no fighting.

So give up the photos.

I vow on Mom- I have no cell phone.

- Check me. - Oh God! You'll hit us up close?

- No, no...! I'll never hit you. - Hey, hit 1 for free?

Who are you?

Why go to my home?

He won't talk.

Make him drink this to spit out the truth.

Sir! Sir..! Please. I promised Dad I won't drink.

I'll tell Guru I'm leaving.

Drink first.

- Sir! Sir...! - Drink first.

Boss!

Please, sir!

- Please, sir! Please! - Drink.

Now he'll blurt the truth.

Phone!

You dare take photos and blackmail her?

Hit him.

- Bro! They got me drunk. - Uncle! - Please, help me.

Despite differences, we're family.

- Outsider. - Bro, chill. - This once... - Sorry.

- I'll handle him. - What'd you say?

No! No! No! No!

What a hit! Do it again.

Don't! I'm family.

- Don't hit. - How are you family?

Oh my god!

Who is this guy?

What's this he's doing?

Where's he going?

- He's not ordinary. - It's unsafe here.

Let's go.

Get up! C'mon.

I said don't fight. Now you see?

So, Mr. Pillipeethri (Useless). Go home, uh?

You wait.

Where's his damn phone?

Honey! What's up?

Want this?

- Guru! - No!

Up. Hands up.

A bit more.

- Yours. You were looking for it. - How'd it get in my pocket?!

Idiot!

You got Bangari to hit me

so you can delete the photos. Am I a kid?

You're an item number Osama Bin Laden (terrorist).

- Shit! - Hey!

Can you go easily?

A hug and kiss. Do it.

- No! - Master!

Huh? Hug me properly.

Tighter.

Closer.

You hug anyone who asks?

You've a loose character.

No more drama!

From tonight, whenever I ask,

wherever I ask,

1..2..3..4..5...

kisses, OK? Or I'll call Guru...

One!

One.

One!

Yuck! Hey! Hey!

~ Why do you turn your rosy eyes into thorns pricking my heart ~

~ You're like a sweet dish tempting me ~

~ O my lovely witch! Your honey coated lips seduce me ~

~ O my dear witch! You lock me in your navel ~

~ O damsel! Intoxicate me with your French kiss! ~

~ O my dear! ~

~ Why keep fighting with me? ~

~ Is all this to kiss me? ~

~ Why this air of arrogance? Give me a small kiss ~

~ Quit loathing me by kissing me hard ~

~ Quit this anger and take my lips ~

~ O my miser girl, my river ~

~ Kiss me and let love flow in our hearts ~

~ O beautiful one! Kiss me till you discard your anger ~

~ Liquor won't get me this high ~

~ One look at you intoxicates me ~

~ If Shakespeare glimpsed you ~

~ he'd be Devdas ~

~ Your French kiss can take me to a foreign land ~

~ Just to bear your kisses, I came from afar ~

~ O little atom bomb! You curves break my heart ~

~ You are a nuclear reactor drowning me in your kisses! ~

~ Why turn your rosy eyes into thorns pricking my heart ~

~ You're like a sweet dish tempting me ~

~ O my lovely witch! Don't seduce me with your honey coated lips ~

~ O my dear witch! You lock me in your navel ~

~ O damsel! Intoxicate me with your kiss! ~

~ My dear, my dear, oh oh oh! ~

Men exploit others. Crap! We must aid workers.

Government fixed wage rates. You reject the rate for profit?

This can't happen again. OK? Go!

- Tell him an American.. - If I say USA.. - What's up? - Pa-in-law..

- At a wedding we attended... - Yes! - Someone saw Satya.

NRI American doctor is interested. His dad's a doctor.

No hurry. Marry off Chitra.

We've tried for 4 years. Will Bangari let us?

- Son-in-law! - Yes.

Did we send goods for the Community Hall mass weddings?

I did.

He'll marry off Chitra there.

Nope! I can't make a Rummy.

What a waste.

- Hello! - Uncle! - What?

Grandpa is marrying off Chitra. Come quickly.

Oh my! How dare he?

Let's see! Hey!

Chitra is marrying?

Yes. In case Bangari butts in again, Bro-in-law rushed.

- Oh, if he finds out- - Dare marry another?

- Wait! Bangari, wait! - Listen.

- Bangari! - Don't be stupid.

- Listen. - On the bike.

Bangari!

- Bangari! - Hey! - What? Kidnap?

Uncle!

Sir!

Sir!

Listen to me.

- So hard to marry you. Sit! - Please! Listen to me.

Quiet! Mangal Sutra, here.

Stop this rot!

- Chitra! - Why'd you come? - Sir! You'll get in strife.

Who are you to me?

My mistake, sir. Forgive me.

Dare hit me?

Big error, sir. Sorry.

Talk to your dad. It'll be OK.

Who are you to butt in with Dad and me?

Bangari sir!

Why are you laughing?

Give me it.

Mangal Sutra!

Give me it.

Even if you beat me, no wedding will occur, sir.

- Huh? - I'll say one thing. - What? - Your choice. - What is, kid?

- No problem, Guru. - Stop.

- Hey! Mangal Sutra. - Hey! - Give me it. - Sir! Please!

- Police! - Dad! Dad!

He abducted this bride.

He hit my daughter. Arrest him!

- Bro-in-law. Think it over... - I did think!

Letting him stay did this.

I should've had him arrested that day.

Open a case!

Case? Why?

She loves me.

If she marries another, she'll die.

That's why I took her.

Shit! You resent your sons.

You treat others well, not me.

Hey! See what I do!

Take him away.

Hey! You came from nowhere

and caused strife.

You stopped us. Once out of jail...

I'll kill you.

- I will kill you. - Take him away.

Chitra!

Uncle!

Dad! Dad!

- I'm going home. - That's childish.

- Grandpa! - Wait! - Come back.

Stop it! What's all this?

I don't want injections.

Just one. It won't hurt. Just a prick.

- It's over. - Finished, Guru. - You're...

Grandpa!

- Is it down? - Soon.

- Down! - Wait. - Done.

- Hey! - What? Well? - She's here. - She'll fix it.

- You do it. - How can I? - Sister, let me.

- I'm shy. - It's OK.

Why stress? Reports show you're strong.

- Century guaranteed. - Said so! They fussed.

Baby's fasting- 10 years; prayers- 10 years.

Chitra's marriage, 5 years. Guaranteed, eh, Noka Raju?

- I'm N. Raju here. - To her? - Yes.

His mom prayed to Goddess Noka. N. Raju, not Noka Raju?

You may go to the ward.

Noka Raju! Great hospital. Set up in our village?

A building is available.

- Do it? - Who'd go to a village...?

- I run 3 hospitals. - Earn double.

I didn't mean that.

Doctor N. Raju! Hmm.

Guru! Want to set up a village hospital?

Is it possible?

Dad's a London doctor.

He sets up poor countries' free medical camps.

They could send the best equipment here.

World Health Organisation supports them.

I'll ask Dad to open a hospital.

- You're serious? - Yes, Guru.

- Son-in-law! - Yes. - Go to the hospital.

- Son-in-law! - Yes. - Renovate it. - OK.

- OK now? - Yes! Yes!

Where's my phone?

Oh God!

Leaving? Why rush, hm?

Lost something? Worried for this?

Return it.

- A hug for the phone. - Get lost!

- Give me it. - OK.

A kiss for the phone.

Didn't you ask me?

Kiss me or not?!

I'd fall for this look.

You're mental. Gimme the phone.

- Dare you to get it. - Confirmed mental case!

Aren't you Chandrashekhar's son?

If Grandpa knows, he won't let you stay, so you lied?

Sure.

What if Grandpa finds out?

- I'll kill you. - Let's see. Grandpa!

~ O Prince! I am royally yours ~

~ Let a garland circle my neck like honey ~

~ with you, I desire to be the air you breathe ~

~ I am sending my soul towards you ~

~ O Prince! I am royally yours ~

~ let a garland circle my neck like honey ~

~ I love thinking about you, while I am all alone ~

~ I like every minute I spend with you ~

~ I only want to open my eyes after all my dreams come true ~

~ I wish to forget everything around me and dream about you all day ~

~ O Prince! I am royally yours ~

~ let a garland circle my neck like honey ~

~ my shyness burdens me, I wish to lose it in your hands ~

~ Show me life with you is wonderful ~

~ I wish to share my heart and feelings for you ~

~ I have no other wish than uniting with you ~

- Heart attack? - No heart attack.

Excitement raised BP. Tests show he's doing superb.

Thank God!

But, Dad, Grandpa wants a hospital.

This village needs it.

I said I'd help.

- You must help me. - Correct. Good idea.

You're great, my son.

I'll arrange hospital equipment, doctors, everything.

No worries. I hope Dad forgives me after this.

Let's hope.

Love you, dad. Send hospital equipment,

then bring your team. Grandpa will be glad.

Come on, Mr. Chandrashekhar. Be strong, my boy. Bye bye...

Grandpa may want me.

Yes!

Hospital is arranged.

Gotta bail out Uncle.

Hey! Why doesn't Grandpa let Bangari stay?

When I left my hostel, Bangari was gone.

Mom said I was too young to know!

So I didn't ask.

What could it be?

Chitra and Bangara seemed to have some problem.

Who can we ask...?

Ouch!

Hi, Chitra!

- I came to say sorry. - Why?

I stopped your wedding.

- Sorry. Sorry... - It's not you.

- It was stopped before. - Huh?

- In the house. - Ah. - At the gate. - Ah. - At the temple.

- My horoscope's bad. I'll never marry. - Chitra!

Bangari's the problem.

Don't blame my Bangari. He adores me.

I have high respect for my Uncle who raised me.

Uncle fumes at Bangari's drinking.

I've horoscope issues. How will I marry?

Still, Bangari asked Uncle if he can marry me.

- Then fighting started. - Fighting?

Listen! I wanna marry Chitra.

I'll do as you say.

If you want, I'll offer prayers.

He's drunk.

My sister married a guy whose drinking tortured her,

then orphaned Chitra.

I won't ruin her life.

I magnanimously let you stay. Get out.

Get out!

Dear!

- Why lock the door? - Know what 'rape' is?

*Tomorrow...is Saturday. (*'rape' in Telugu)

No. Remember 'Rowdygaru Pellam' (movie)?

Recall what the hero did to marry Shobna?

- God! 'Rape'? - Yes!

- Rape will get us wed. - No!

Trust me. Rape now, marry later.

- No. Get Uncle's consent to wed. - He never will.

- See! Do you love me? - Mm. - Do it.

- Rape, marry. Comply! - Listen!

It's simple. Relax, I'll do it.

This once.

Dear!

- Dear! - Listen to me.

Take this too!

Please let me wed Chitra. She likes me.

Yeah, evict me! Nothing new. First bro, now me.

Evict everyone. You can lead a happy, peaceful life then.

Guys, watcha looking at? Got nothing to do?

Hey, Bangari! Hey, stop this.

- I'll help you wed Chitra. Come home. - Your home?

- Got liquor? - Would I?

- C'mon. - I wanna drink.

God! I blabbed. Tell no-one, please.

- He's alright. - Why?

- Know who he is? - Who? - Dr. Chandrashekhar's son.

- God! Uncle's son? - Eh, shh! - Uncle's son is in America.

He got an air ticket.

What's up?

- Rape. - Eh?

Rape.

Rape, eh?

Why rape?

- I sent all the equipment. - Yeah.

- Someone called... - Bunny! Bunny!

- Bunny took delivery. - OK.

- Were you able to tell your Uncle Bangari? - Huh?

- Tell what? - Who you are.

- Bro! - You told him? - I will. - It's important.

- With the delivery, get Uncle's help. - Hi!

Have him talk to me.

Yeah, yeah! OK, bye, bye.

He abducted Chitra.

He's in the Police Station, Dad.

Police Station!

Bangari's out on bail.

Bail? I'm sorry. Who paid?

Why was he in the Police Station?

He rejected my $300,000 offer.

He called you useless. In turn, you got upset.

Who's that boy? What's in the lorry? Know anything?

What's his hospital link? What about your house?

Young girls are there.

If you don't act now, he may rape or whatever.

If we ignore this, it'll go out of control.

God! You set son against dad.

We just kindled his existing hatred.

He'll do the rest.

Bro! Your dad sent goods. Bangari hit me and took it all.

- Where? - Dunno.

There are big fans, no wind.

Who is he, bro?

Uncle!

He's here. Run over him!

Sir! What are you doing?

Keep going! Hit him.

Go! Go! Hit him.

Speed up! Hit him.

Sir! Please stop. Sir! Sir! Steer left.

Sir! Listen to me. Sir!

Sir! Listen. It's expensive equipment.

Sir! Please, sir! Please! PLEASE!

Stop him! Don't let him go.

Come on!

Sir!

I spared you as my uncle or else-

Uncle? How?

I'm your brother's son.

Chandrasekhar's son.

Dad sent this equipment to reopen our hospital.

Sir wants a soda.

Hey! Bring it soon.

- Sir! -...beer factory-

- That boy's here. - Which boy? - From the cock fight.

He hit your son. London boy!

If his boy hits someone, boast.

If his boy gets hit,

- omit negative publicity. - I swear on my mom.

Where is he? Where? Where is he?

Where is he?

Useless fellow.

He's drunk so early.

He's here.

Who is it?

Hello, Granddad.

Granddad, how bad were your deeds?

Why do that?

My Guru will reopen the hospital for locals.

Help him or stay quiet. Don't act smart.

Losing a member of either family

- won't look good. I came to say that. - Hey!

How can a foreign boy make statements?

No statements. Straight action.

- I'm off. - Mr. Pillikar Babu!

Actually, what I want to tell you is-

- Didn't Grandpa ask you to speak Telugu? - Yes.

- So then? - Pillikar Babu!

- Your Master's 2nd son is our loyal dog. - Yeah!

- Feed a dog a biscuit, it obeys. - So give biscuits.

Bangari Uncle!

Fellows! You may escape a bullet or bomb blast.

Missile- no escape.

Uncle, no dialogues. C'mon.

- Hey. - Yes! - He called.

You're overconfident. You may lose.

Uncle!

- Dad! - Didn't I say?

No statements, only action.

- This is.. - Uncle! Not now.

- Only action. - Mm. - Go.

- Hey! Stop him. - Why? He's God! - Shut up!

We spent a fortune to get you out of the chair.

He did it in secs. He's God!

- Shut up! - Hey!

People came here in need.

Some wanted jobs.

A few wanted money. First time, someone warned us.

He'd give bro-in-law a fit. Who is he? He's like him.

No point waiting. Time has come.

Let's finish them.

- Careful. - Slowly.

- Put it down. - Carefully!

- Kid! - Yep. - Grandpa wants you.

- Why? - Your sister came from London.

- Sister?! - Sister? Go. - What?

Not knowing my drama, she'd tell Grandpa.

- How do you know? - I know she'd tell him.

It's over. You fetch her. We'll go home.

I'll handle it.

- Come with me. - Uncle! I feel tension.

Hey! Come along.

Here's your bro!

- Abhi! - Wait!

Oh God!

Hey! Think I don't know?

- G-guru! I wanted- - See, he's scared.

Am I Hitler? Are we at war?

- We could've fetched her. - Guru! - C'mon.

- She's lovely. - I'd no idea, Guru.

Go inside. Am I Hitler?

- This is such a huge house. - I was tense you'd blurt. - Why would I?

- I knew. - Why just turn up?

I wanted grandparent time.

- Pig! - You'd stop me coming. - Get lost!

Oh, you'll marry bro?

Shh! Everyone's here.

- Well, does your bro have friends? - Girl friends, eh?

Generally, who does he hang out with?

OK, fine. Any girlfriends?

- Yes, girlfriends- - Baby!

Greetings.

- Come to Shanti's Puberty Ritual. - Please come to bless her.

- Shanti's that big? - Girls grow fast. - You must come.

Puberty Ritual?

- You want Bangari at home? - Yes. - Heed me.

- What do we do? - What?

Grandpa, that function...

- Yes. - Shanti's my class mate. I want a function.

Grandma said never.

- I want my function. - Quiet! Always whingeing.

It's impossible here.

Quiet! Why scold her?

Even if it is a woman's first auspicious life event...

it won't happen in our house.

Explain to her, not yell.

Girls here aren't lucky enough to have it.

Why not? Satya had it. I saw photos!

Back then, Bangari was home.

Is that all? Invite Bangari home.

- Abhi! - What?

- Pa-in-law won't let him. - Eh? - Bangari can't come.

Would Grandpa say no- if it makes her happy?

Bangari won't stay. He'll bless her and go.

No winners or losers.

Right, Guru?

It's impossible. Come, dear!

Eh? No function due to Guru?

- God! Did I say so? - Alright.

- Let him come. - How?

Bangari is fussy.

He'll want your invitation.

- Come. - Wow! Super! Thank you.

Calculate this.

- How much today? - $US75,000.

We made so much.

We can earn much more.

Guru...!

- Wait. - He insults me with money.

- Let's go. - It's not for him.

It's for Shravani, Grandma, all...

- How will they feel? - OK, you see him.

OK, Guru. Your scarf.

Give it to your student? Hm?

Oh! Wow!

Your hand.

- Hey, Bangari. - Dare call me Bangari?! - I speak for Balaraju sir!

Speak, Balaraju sir.

We're hosting a Puberty Ritual for your niece, Shravani.

Uncle should go.

Come to it! Don't act smart.

Don't contact Chitra.

After the Ritual and Blessing, go.

- It's this simple. - Not serving lunch?

What? Guru?

OK, afterwards, you eat; then go. Agree?

- Hey, man! - Yep. - It's my niece's function.

- There's lunch. You go. - Sir! - He'll go. - No.

I'll send him on my behalf.

Your mom wants you there

in your Uncle role.

She prayed for this.

Bike!

Grandma, Mom, Aunt, Shravani and Chitra

are happy. You made them happy.

When will you make me happy?

- Ready to start now. - Tch!

It's time. Talk about our wedding?

Grandpa would kill me.

Ohoh! Stupid, I'll tell him.

If you've guts, tell Grandpa you wanna marry me.

Be my real hero.

- That right? Get lost. - I'll do what you ask.

Bumper offer!

My God!

Aunt!

- Bangari! - Uncle. - Bangari, you came!

- How are you? - Come, we'll check.

- Guru! - Wait here.

Guru, this once.

Come on!

~ Give the young girl a sari to wear ~

~ now she is a woman ~

~ Give the young girl a sari to wear, now she's a woman ~

~ Uncle is here to start the auspicious event; Bangari Uncle... ~

~ My heart blooms seeing my groom's face ~

~ My groom smiles like a tender flower ~

~ We regained happiness ~

~ Once the family unites, there is happiness everywhere ~

~ There is happiness everywhere ~

~ My heart blooms seeing my groom's face ~

~ My groom smiles like a blossom ~

~ We regained happiness ~

~ Once the family unites, there is happiness everywhere ~

~ There is happiness everywhere ~

~ This sari begins a wondrous bond ~

~ Queen's love for the King ~

~ A special union on earth ~

~ with raciness ~

~ Let's get spicy; let's dance ~

~ I'm here for you ~

~ Hold hands together, step together ~

~ I am madly in love with you ~

~ Happiness blooms everywhere ~

~ My heart blooms seeing you~

~ My groom smiles like a blossom ~

~ Shared smiles cement this bond ~

~ Problems show us the bond's strength ~

~ A wonderful bond like breath ~

~ Breath stops, everything stops ~

~ A beautiful connection, sacred like a temple ~

~ I'm a devotee ~

~ I am very thankful to you ~

~ I'm part of this house-

~ I feel so happy being part of this house ~

~ Divinity is here ~

~ My heart blooms seeing his face ~

~ My groom smiles like a blossom ~

~ We regained happiness ~

~ Once the family unites, there is happiness everywhere ~

~ There is happiness everywhere ~

Why are you all so dull?

We weren't invited to that function.

Only ladies participate. Our ladies died.

So? Isn't he eldest?

- Another event is coming. - What? - Hospital.

They'll open it soon- super speciality hospital.

They'd invite you. Go and bless it.

What's up with Bangari? He did a good job.

- He's different. - Yes! Chitra can marry him.

It's bro-in-law's choice.

Lord Sridhara~

- He's interested. - Lord Rishikeshwara~

- OK, Dad! Talk later. - Ram! Come.

- Guru. - It's your dad?

- Dad. - I'll talk. - Balaraju sir will talk.

- Dad? Hey, hey, no. No! - Here.

It's Balaraju sir. Guru...

Sir, greetings.

- Greetings! - You helped reopen this hospital.

How will I repay you?

You raised him well.

Such a son is all you need.

Not everyone is so lucky.

I don't know why I'm shedding happy tears talking to you.

I wish you and your son a long happy life.

Here he is.

I'm Kodukku. Ask if you need anything.

- Alright? Yeah. - Kodukku!

- Eh? - Who? - A proposal.

- Trouble for Chitra! - Not Chitra; Satya.

The groom's an American doctor, like a film hero!

This is mere formality. I'm lucky to have this chance

by God's grace.

In America, by God's grace, we do well.

If you agree, let's finish these formalities.

I heard about you. She's lucky.

I just worry your doctor son is in America.

- Must she go far... - Oh, we'll move to India with him.

You'll open a hospital.

He'd help set it up and run it after marriage.

Great! I want a family hospital. Now I've got it.

Accepted.

Shut up! It's not cinema!

Confess our love

and marry without consent?!

Just talk sense!

My dad suffered. For selfish reasons, I won't upset this family.

Hey...

Family happiness matters more than our happiness.

If Grandpa finds out who I am...

No way. No!

No way!

Everything's resolving, Satya.

I won't destroy it.

- Forget me. - I couldn't care less.

I love you and I want you.

If I marry him, my corpse will leave.

It's not dialogues; it's truth.

It's your call.

- Hey, Bangari! - Stop.

- You went mad? - I did. Move.

Hey.

Hey, where's Mom? Where is she?

Hey, have you got any sense?

- Drunk again? - Stop. - I'll kill you.

- Your dad will kill you. Is he home? - Call him.

- I'll talk to him. - Get out. - Call him here.

What's wrong with you? What's your problem?

Why marry off Satya?

I won't accept it.

- Who let you? - Don't!

Jealous idiot! Even if you can't,

- she must marry. - Mistake.

- She's your daughter. - I know that.

- Dad...! - Call it off!

Stop this nonsense. I'll kill you!

Dare hit a woman?

An ideal American doctor

- will run the hospital. - It's opened by Abhi!

- Uncle! - From London. - Uncle, please. - Marry Satya to Abhi. Ideal!

Shut up! You're mad?

- You can't burden him or his family. - Family? Know who?

- If I say.. - Uncle, please listen. What're you doing?

- Please listen. You'll ruin it all. - Gimme, gimme.

- Satya, go. Show them photos. - Please. Please listen.

Please, Satya, don't open it. Indu, go get it. Please.

Don't open it, Satya. Please, please, Satya, stop it.

Please, Uncle, listen. Satya, stop, please!

Satya, please, you'll ruin everything. Please, Uncle, listen.

Satya, don't open it, please. Stop.

Please, wait, Uncle.

They can't know. Please, Satya!

Please, Satya! Please!

Please, Satya! Stop, please.

Please stop. Satya, please...!

No!

Brother!

He's brother's son.

- Why not tell me, Abhi? - Grandma!

Why not tell me, dear?

- You all come here. - Why?

Your dad can't know.

- Why? - Promise on me you won't tell him.

I can't know what you all know.

So, you make them promise on you?

Why?

You think I'll evict him knowing who he is.

I'm a heartless beast?

Your elder son opposed my wishes.

He left us all.

He didn't check if we're alive in 20 years.

Now his son comes and fools me.

He means more than I?

You conspired.

You all estranged me.

What to do?

Shut my trap and marry my granddaughter to him,

then lose face like a fool. Is that it?

Wrongdoers shouldn't stay here.

I didn't know you all disapproved of that logic.

In that case...

I made a mistake and shouldn't stay here.

I'll leave.

- Live happily. - Dear! - Forgive me.

- Guru... - You topped your dad.

He left me. You turned them against me.

Thanks a lot!

- No, Grandpa. - Who's your Grandpa? - It's you!

Like it or not,

you're my grandpa; I'm your grandson.

I thought you'd get angry at the truth.

I never betrayed you.

I love Satya!

But I want you all more than marrying Satya.

I came here on Dad's behalf. Now I can't live without you all.

I want to stay with you all.

Why leave the house for my mistake?

As you say, a wrongdoer should go.

I made a mistake.

I'll leave.

Abhi!

- Abhi, don't go. Listen. - Grandpa needs you all.

Take good care of him.

Abhi!

Listen, don't go. Please.

You haven't eaten.

Have this.

I'll say something.

My parents showed me your photo.

I started crying.

Mom said live as if a husband is god.

So I married you.

Your actions are god's.

Not once did I think you made a mistake

as my God.

That boy

came all the way here to unite us.

You sent a good boy away and didn't stop him.

You're not God, just ordinary. That's it.

I want my kids and grand-kids. I'll live with them.

Eat. You starved from morning.

His grandson came?

So the prince is here.

This isn't right.

- Yes, Dad! - Abhi, I've landed.

You've won!

- Dad. - Abhi!

I feel anxiety now.

- Yeah. - I hope Dad's fine.

Whatever he says, I'll stay.

- Where's Grandpa? - Well, Grandpa...

You can't talk?

- Is he near? Call later? - Dad! It's fine.

Hospital's ready, yep?

I'm outside it. You come.

Bye!

- Love you! - Love you too!

Sorry, Dad! Sorry!

Brother!

Brother!

Brother!

Indu!

Indu!

Indu!

- Brother! - Hey!

Brother!

Brother!

- Brother! - Indu!

- Bro! - Hey! Drive.

Stop!

Brother!

Brother!

Brother!

Brother!

Stop, please! I won't repeat it. Sorry.

Know who she is?

She's your sister.

We're one family. Family!

Brother!

Brother!

Brother!

- Abhi! - Abhi!

Bro!

How dare you.

Get lost!

- Hey! - Let him go!

Tell them, Uncle.

- Leave him. - Don't hit him.

Abhi!

- Indu. - Dad!

- Brother. - Uncle. Dad...

Abhi!

Abhi!

Oh God! Abhi...

Madam! Bachi shot Abhi. It's bad.

Sir! They shot our boy.

Wait.

Chandra.

Grandpa.

Like it or not,

you're my grandpa; I'm your grandson.

Abhi. Abhi! Grandpa is here.

Look. He's here.

Abhi! Open your eyes.

Hey!

Abhi...

This is no problem, just a small fight.

Bachi doesn't know who I am.

Once I get better...

I'll leave, Guru.

'Grandpa'!

I'm 'Grandpa'.

Where are you going?

I didn't know who you were.

How'd I fail to know you?

I hurt my grandson.

I'm getting old.

If you try to leave, I'll hit your legs.

We'll go home.

OK. Where's the doctor?

Doctor!

Doctor, sir! You're our God.

You saved our grandson and made us happy.

How do I repay your help!

Sincere thanks.

Can I take him home-

Dad, hug me once.

That's enough!

My son!

Yes!

Come.

Come closer.

I blindly believed our village welfare was our welfare.

My generation is like that.

But the village is family;

a united family helps the village.

My foreign grandson taught me that.

Your wishes came true?

- Hey! Call the American. - Grandpa! - We'll reject them.

- Son-in-law! - Yes. - Ask the priest to wed 3 couples.

Three weddings?

Chitra and Bangari!

Abhi and Satya!

- Me and Baby. - You'll marry again? - 60 years again!

~ In a sky-blue sari you're like the moon ~

~ How do I reach you? ~

~ In a sky-blue sari you're like the moon ~

~ How to reach you? ~

~ What colour's on your hip? Will you roll it? ~

~ How do I get you? ~

~ Your kisses make me happy; your hugs excite me ~

~ In seconds, you slip away ~

~ You glitter like lightning ~

~ Your beauty drowns us ~

~ Everyone in this world falls for your magic ~

~ You're my life, village girl ~

~ With you beside me, I can face anything ~