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Let's welcome our honourable Home Minister
to the land ownership distribution programme.
Now, our Home Minister will be distributing the land documents.
Gangula Laxmamma.
Madari Vasantha.
Rajamma.
Guluku Mallanna.
Hey, Baali!
You son of a bitch!
I have heard
they will kill Nagi Reddy sir in an encounter if they fail to find me?
Hey! You have guns! Why are you still letting him talk?
Just fucking shoot him!
Anna, I have no enmity against you guys.
I have respect for all of you.
But if any one of you tries to pull the trigger,
his head will explode!
I'm not here for my own benefit!
I'm here for the sake of an honest police officer, Nagi Reddy sir.
Hey, Home!
If you want to play politics, do it in the capital.
Not here with us.
It'd be best for you, me and everyone else.
If you come up with some bitchy schemes again just because you have the power,
I won't be chatting away with a gun to your head.
I'll fucking kill you,
come to your funeral,
and pay my respects with a garland.
Hey, what were your guards doing while all that was happening?
They were scratching their balls without shooting the shit out of him
and saluted him, sir.
The police have joined forces with Baali, sir.
They'll kill me just like how they killed Sambanna.
Here, sir. Accept my resignation letter.
Why would you resign, fearing some cheap son of a bitch?
I've earned enough with your help, sir.
But I need to be alive, right?
Please accept my resignation and leave me alone, sir.
Listen, I'll kill him off within 24 hours.
If I can't, I'll accept your resignation.
Why do we have this secret operation for a rowdy sheeter?
Grant us permission.
We'll finish it within 24 hours.
He knows about our department more than we do.
All of you have been picked for this special team
because of your impeccable record.
No communication with the outside world until this operation ends.
Before a person's death,
it is said that all his wishes, dreams, sins and virtues flash before his eyes.
It's true.
I see them.
I remember my mother.
My mother's warm lap.
I remember the feel of my mother's touch on my forehead.
I remember the murders I committed.
This society called me a criminal.
But I'm a victim.
From my perspective, none of it was wrong,
Guess your mother is "working hard" in there?
If a woman sleeps with another man to be able to raise her children,
this society labels her a prostitute.
However, society never names the man who sleeps with that prostitute.
Yakub sir.
What do you want?
There's no energy in your meat.
It's no fun.
My children are growing up.
I need an extra Rs. 500 this month.
I've been feeding you out of pity since you have no man.
You talk as if those kids came out of my balls!
Just take what I give you.
I have needs, sir.
I need money.
Bah!
Sir.
Get your daughter ready next time.
Not Rs. 500, but I'll pay you Rs. 1,000.
Amma.
People are ridiculing Yakub's frequent visits, Amma.
Tell him not to come here anymore.
Go and eat at the house of the one who ridicules you then!
Everything in this world has a cost.
Nothing comes for free.
Your father didn't give me anything besides the three of you.
I'll stop everything the day you start earning.
Until then, shut your mouth and eat what I can give you.
We're surviving because of his visits.
Otherwise, we'd be out on the streets, begging!
Why did you give birth to us if you can't raise us, Amma?
Poison and kill us instead of raising us like this.
Where is this pride coming from?
Go ask your birth father who ran away!
Eat!
I wanted to feed you poison and kill you.
But I didn't have the nerve.
I couldn't leave you like your father did.
Regardless of the problems I faced,
the humiliation I faced,
I had to do this to nurture you.
I said all that out of anger, Amma.
I'll work hard and earn to feed us, Amma.
How will you work here if you're scared of blood?
Go sell flowers and fruits in front of a temple.
Go!
Anna, let me work here.
Hey! Fuck off from here.
Please, anna.
Let me do some work here, anna.
Hey, get out of here at once!
Move it!
Anna, I want to eat biryani.
Sir.
Are you looking for someone to work in your store?
I'll do any kind of work, sir.
There's no work for you.
Send your mother here.
She'll be better.
I'll make your mom work until she asks me to stop.
Go, send her to me.
Anna, is there any work at your shop?
-I'll do any work, anna-- -How many times should I repeat? Go!
Amma.
Anna, anna...
Get up, anna.
Get up, anna.
Get up, anna.
Anna, give us two plates of biryani.
Where did you get this money from?
Where?
-It's ours, sir. -Yours?
-Yes, sir. -Your mother says the money I give
isn't enough and you guys roam around like loafers, having biryani?
Where did you get this money from?
Does your mother sleep only with me?
Or do you have other visitors too?
Sir, mind your words!
Mind my words?
Mind my what?
-Mind... You assholes! -Come on.
Sons of a bitch.
Anna, I'm hungry.
Anna, have it.
-I'm good. You eat. -You eat too, anna.
-It's okay. You eat. -Take it, anna.
You eat.
Hey, shorty!
Come here.
When's your birthday?
Why do you care?
He was born when I was his size.
He hasn't changed ever since.
Look at my brother.
He's ten, but he's taller.
If he remains this way,
I wonder what the size of his dick is.
Hey, let's see the size of his dick. Pull his pants down.
Why does the size of his dick bother you?
Will you suck it?
-You... Hold on. -Hey, pull his shorts down.
Hey, son of a bitch!
Hey!
Fuck that son of a bitch up!
Hey, don't hit my brother!
I'll fuck you up! You sons of a whore!
Beat him to death!
Hey, Kareem. Let go of my brother!
Or else, I'll fuck your dog up!
Hey, you short son of a bitch!
Are you threatening me?
Beat him up!
Hey!
He must be a crazy son of a bitch!
He's fucking up the dog.
He might fucking kill us too.
Assholes, scatter!
Hey, Gumthi.
Why did you kill the dog?
I'll do anything for you, anna.
My brother was the only one
who did anything for me without any expectations.
He did everything I told him when he was alive.
-Come on. -Sir.
Oh, dear.
Nanna!
Hey, move it.
-Wait. Move. -Sir.
Sir, it wasn't my fault.
-Ask them. -Where's your licence?
I didn't do it on purpose.
Sir, don't beat me.
-Son of a bitch. -No, sir. It was not my fault.
-Sir. -Nanna!
He's dead, sir.
Open your eyes, Nanna.
You killed him.
-You killed him. -Sir, don't beat me.
Don't hit me, sir. My bad.
-I didn't do it on purpose. -Come to the station.
-Sir. -Where do you stay?
-It was a mistake. -What's your father's name?
Vittal seth, sir.
-Oh, are you Vittal seth's son? -Yes, sir.
You could've told me.
Go.
Don't panic.
Ask your dad to come to the station once.
Go on. Be careful.
Hey.
Clear the place.
R2 - POLICE STATION
I'll pay you how much ever you want.
I'll talk to the minister about your promotion.
Make sure no case gets filed against my son.
Okay?
Hey, I'll make sure not to file a case against your son, seth.
Don't worry.
What?
Admit that you caused the accident.
-Come on! Admit it! -Sir, I didn't do anything.
-Sir! -Son of a bitch!
-Sir, I don't know. -Come on. Admit it!
Why should I admit it?
-Admit it! -Baali!
-Baali! -Wait. Can't you hear me?
-Wait! -Please tell him not to beat my son.
-Stand aside. -Sir, why should I admit it?
Admit that you caused the accident!
Sir, what crime did he commit for you to beat him up?
Ask them to set him free.
I beat him up only a little because people were around.
Don't worry about it.
I'll talk to my superior to not file a case.
Don't worry.
I'll send you a kilo of mutton.
Cook that for dinner.
You also take a bath and be fresh.
Got it?
Now, go.
You wait here.
I wonder when anna will return.
You disgusting old hag!
I'm not getting any pleasure.
There's no pleasure!
-We must tell Yakub not to come-- -Hey, Jaya.
Your mother's calling you.
Come inside.
-Sir. -Come on.
Why did you bring my daughter in?
Let her watch.
She must also learn.
She'll be the one to please me in the future.
Son of a bitch!
Don't you have any shame?
How could you think of sleeping with my daughter while sleeping with me?
Get out of my house, you asshole!
Did you just ask me to get out? I'll show you today.
Are you sleeping with me for free?
-Amma! Akka! -Let go!
Open the door, akka.
Open the door!
Let her go!
Let go of my daughter!
Whore!
I'll go. I'll take her and go.
I'll take her and go.
Come on.
Akka, open the door!
-What happened, Gumthi? -Yakub took akka inside, anna!
Hey!
Jaya! Open the door!
Amma, open the door!
Hey! Let go of my sister!
-Amma! -Hey!
Hey! Open the door!
-Baali! -Amma!
-Gumthi, untie me. -Amma.
Let go of my sister!
-Baali! -Get out, you!
Hey! Let go of my sister!
Baali!
How dare you beat me, you son of a bitch!
Playing games?
Let go of my brother!
Hey!
Let go of me!
Hey... Savithri.
You ruthless son of a bitch!
Savithri.
Savithri...
Tell them to stop.
Hey, Savithri... Hey, Jaya!
Savithri!
Hey!
Hey, Baali! Baali, no!
When I killed a goat for the first time,
I was trembling with fear and pain.
But when I killed a human for the first time,
I had no fear
or guilt or remorse
because what I did wasn't a crime,
not even a sin.
I'm not sure when you'll eat again, son.
Fill your stomach.
Take care of my brother and sister, Amma.
R2 - POLICE STATION
Hey! Where are you going?
To meet sir.
What's in the bag?
Tell me what is in the bag.
Hey, Pratap. It's time. Yakub isn't on duty yet?
-No, sir. -What's with him?
Hey, Baali.
What brings you here? What is it?
Hey, Baali!
-Sir, sir... -What?
-Bag... in the bag. -What's in it?
What the hell?
That was my first kill, but not the last.
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