All language subtitles for www.1TamilMV.ac - Harikatha Sambhavami Yuge Yuge (2024) S01 EP02.mkv8

(birds chirping)

(jeep rumbling and rattling)

God gave us two hands,
one to eat and one to wipe.

But you're using both hands to eat!

- (gurgling)
- Hey!

You said it
and my stomach is feeling queasy.

Stop, dude. Stop the jeep.

(suspenseful music)

- Get down!
- (grunts)

Hey, you!

So, I heard you killed someone
for respect.

Did all those years you spent
in jail really get you that?

Clean this.

Clean it!

I said clean it, you wretch!

Now! Clean it!

(handcuffs rattling)

Clean it!

(dramatic music)

(screaming)

(music fades)

- (crickets chirping)
- (owl hooting)

(intriguing music)

(joyous laughter echoing)

Mom!

(emotional music)

(handcuffs clinking)

(handcuffs clinking)

- (metal clanging)
- (handcuffs clinking)

(opening theme music)

- (dramatic music)
- (jeep engine rumbles, stops)

Move.

- God must've killed Bharat sir!
- Hey, make way!

- Move!
- This area is full of wild boars.

He may have stepped
on piglets in the dark.

(melancholic music)

Wild boars must have chased him.
That's probably how he fell here.

That's a possibility too.

That's it.
It's got to be wild boars.

(wailing)

(fire crackling)

(crying) Sir!

(milk simmering)

(music turns soft)

Buddy!

This will be my last peg.

- You never change, buddy!
- Done!

(milk bubbling over)

(suspenseful music)

Sweety?

Sweety.

- Sweety?
- Uncle Bharat...

(sniffling and crying)

(sad music)

(chanting mantras)

(birds chirping)

- Sir, here's the post-mortem report.
- (water splashing)

- I'll handle it. You may leave.
- Okay, sir.

Post-mortem reports are here, sir.

The report shows
alcohol in his blood.

It says he lost his way in the dark,
fell into a thorny ditch and died.

Dad!

This wouldn't have happened
if we hadn't gone to the play.

Uncle Bharat died
because of me, right?

Hey!

- (sobbing)
- Don't you ever think that.

(rooster crows)

(woman 1) She was to
get married in a week.

(woman 2) What a pity! What a loss!
It's so terrible!

(melancholic music)

Please come, sir. Have a seat.

(emotional music)

Come, Aunty. Let's play.

Come, Aunty. Let's play.

Please, Aunty.
We'll play.

(weeping)

Sweety.

Daddy.

(crickets chirping)

(man 1) What a pity!
He was such a good police officer.

(man 2) This area is teeming
with wild boars.

- That's probably how he fell here.
- That's it.

He may have stepped
on piglets in the dark.

It must have been wild boars.

Wild boars must
have chased him.

He must have ended up here
while fleeing from them.

Dad!

This wouldn't have happened
if we hadn't gone to the play.

Uncle Bharat died
because of me.

Dad!

This wouldn't have happened
if we hadn't gone to the play.

Uncle Bharat died because of me.

(emotional music)

Greetings, sir.

What took Bharat
to the jungle at such an hour?

Someone in a shawl came that day.

They told sir something.

(suspenseful music)

- Vaman Rao.
- Sir.

Drop Swathi and Sweety at home.
Give me your keys.

We need to find
the reason for his death, Vaman Rao.

Will finding out the truth
bring Bharat sir back, sir?

Vaman Rao, this is not just
about Bharat's death.

(emotional music)

I need to remove the guilt
deeply rooted in my child's heart.

We need to unearth the truth
behind these murders.

Is it God?

Is it someone else
in the name of God?

We need to find out.

(dry leaves rustling with footsteps)

(twigs crunching)

- (suspenseful music)
- (grunts)

You're going alone, right?
I'll accompany you.

Do you want to protect me
in my own forest?

The situation isn't safe here.

Three murders have occurred.

Some say it's God's doing.

Apart from that,
they say the wild boars...

- (laughing)
- What if someone approaches...

If wild boars really lived here,

why would our hunters
go far for their prey?

(laughing)

No animal would build its home
in areas frequented by humans, sir.

Be it animals or God,
why would they do it without reason?

Sir, no animal in the forest
kills without a reason.

There must be a strong reason.

(suspenseful music)

(water gushing)

Swathi...

Does Bharat have any enemies?

If he was involved in a big case...

You must be thinking that
because you are a cop.

True.

The post-mortem report says...

everything is normal.

But...

my heart

disagrees.

No. You know him, right?

Bharat isn't that strict.

He is friendly with everyone.

Except for petty cases,

he never gets involved
with the big shots.

- Did you witness the killing?
- My God. Appanna Swamy.

Have you seen God killing?

With my own eyes.

Appanna Swamy.

My beloved God
was glowing majestically.

He seems to be roaming around here.

Appanna Swamy!
My beloved God.

(suspenseful music)

(jingling)

My heart almost stopped. I swear!

Bharat sir was a good man, sir.

He never rudely called anyone
by name.

He would call everyone
with respect and love.

He used to call us uncle and aunty.

(man) He was a calm person.
He always spoke with a smile.

We hoped he'd become
the village's son-in-law.

But this is what fate decreed.

Please don't think
I'm speaking because I'm drunk, sir.

Bharat sir was truly a good man.

Whatever the issue,
he solved it without filing a case.

These deaths in our peaceful area
don't make any sense.

Do you really believe
these are God's killings?

She said God's thirst for blood
has begun

and that he won't stop
until we're all wiped out.

Has she ever gone wrong
in her foretelling?

She said the Nakkala Vagu stream
receives water at the end.

Isn't the stream
that once flowed now running dry?

You're right, buddy.
Not a drop of water is visible.

Shut up, guys!
Isn't it ironic that God is killing?

Would God kill two people,
hang them from a tree and leave?

Everyone knows it's wild boars
that killed Bharat sir.

Isn't it superstitious
to believe that

God would come down and
kill people in this day and age?

Sir! Just a word, sir.

You know all about God.

They say
God has targeted our village.

Does God kill like this, sir?

Please tell us.

I don't know about these killings,
but I'll tell you about his avatars.

Okay, sir.

To protect the Vedas,
God chose the Matsya avatar.

In the play you watched
the other day,

to kill Hiranyaksha,

- which avatar did he choose?
- Varaha avatar, sir.

So, it must be Parashurama
who beheaded those two.

Did you notice
near the headless corpses?

There was a huge axe nearby.

- It was like a broad axe.
- Stop it, guys!

Let's listen to him first.
Please carry on, sir.

He takes on an avatar
as the need arises.

First, it was
the Matsya (fish) avatar.

A creature that could
only move in water.

(reverent music)

The second is Kurmam (tortoise).

It can live in water
as well as on land.

The third is Varaham (wild boar).

A creature that can live
only on land.

The fourth is Narasimham.

Half human, half animal.

Fifth is the Vamana avatar.

A short person.

So, the animal
completely transformed into a human.

Sixth is Parashurama.

When human atrocities increased,

he was an avatar
that restored balance.

(music continues)

This is followed by Rama avatar,
Krishna avatar--

(drum beats)

(together) Greetings, sir.

The situation is grim
in the village.

Listen to me carefully.

Killings are taking place
just like Devaramma foretold.

We have never seen
such killings before.

Until we find a solution,
don't go into the forest at night.

I'll be your support.

Remain silent until God calms down.

- We need to be careful.
- What do you say? Got my point?

- (dramatic music)
- (thunder crackling)

The entire village is terrified,
wondering who will be killed next.

What a situation!

Who knows whose death
we'll wake up to?

We believed in the forest.
But now we fear going into it.

You're right. What else can we do
other than seek Devaramma's mercy?

(suspenseful music)

- (bicycle crashing)
- (suspenseful music builds)

Move aside!
Move, I say!

Move! Give way!

I'm asking you.
Give way!

(suspenseful music stops)

Even if we didn't go to the forest,
God is coming for his kill.

Hey, who was that?

I, too, believe that God exists.

Believing that God himself is

committing these murders
is foolishness.

You are new to this place.
We live here.

Devaramma told us
these are God's doings.

This is not God's doings.

You are wrong.

These are planned executions
by someone.

- Listen to me.
- We won't.

What kind of people are these?

- Vaman Rao.
- Sir.

Get me all the details
of these murders. Understand?

As you say, sir.

(intriguing music)

(woman) Hey, Chamanthi,

you are treating someone found
lying unconscious in the forest.

What if she wakes up and--

Shh!

Stay quiet.

Even the wind has ears.

(suspenseful music)

Here are the files of
all the suspicious deaths, sir.

Including Peddiraju, all the files
of the murders are here, sir.

What's the common point among them?

What's the dot
that connects all of them?

If we figure that out...

we can find the killer.

Except for living around Araku,

these people have
nothing in common, sir.

We're missing something.

(woman) Sir!

What is it?

Bank officials asked me
for a death certificate.

Please put in a word
to the registrar...

(weeping)

I'm a cursed woman!

I scolded him for his bad habits.

He got tired of me

and left for the play
but never returned!

Look at my fate!

What did you just say?

Sir,

- bank officials--
- No. Not that.

After that. You said something.

Where did you say
he went for the last time?

- He went to the play and--
- Went to the play?

Whose play was it?

Mr. Rangachary is the sole organiser
of plays in this region, sir.

I don't know where
my brother-in-law went that day,

but he was reciting some poems
as he left, sir.

(Virat mumbles) Poems?

Hey, Kasi!

Why haven't you sent
fish food for my pond yet?

We received the load just now.
I'll send it by evening.

Sir...

I forgot to tell you something.

I heard there was a play
near my fish pond that day.

He probably went there.

(brooding music)

(sharp thud)

That's right, sir.

Instead of watching the play,

he went to tango and died.

I wonder what befell him.

Keshava sir went to Visakhapatnam
that day.

And these jobless people
got drunk till evening.

They tagged along when
we were going to watch the play.

I'm not sure
what happened during the play.

They told us
they were leaving and vanished.

Come forward.

Later, they were found dead
in the forest.

Dad,

This wouldn't have happened
if we hadn't gone to the play.

Uncle Bharat died
because of me, right?

Have you noticed
something here, Vaman Rao?

When was the last time
you saw Bharat sir?

At... the play.

Everyone is going to the play,

leaving it midway
but not returning home.

You mean to say...

There is a link between
these plays and the murders.

Just as gold

undergoes a fire test
to prove its purity,

honest people sometimes

have to face tests of
accusations and slander.

That is Chanakya's principle.

(sharp static)

Hey, what's wrong?

Repair... (struggling with stutter)

The announcement is
getting interrupted, Peddayya.

Just like our Srinaiah's voice.

(stuttering)

Enough with showing your teeth.
Get to work.

Hey! You'll get electrocuted.

Hey, careful!

Your curse...

(stuttering)

Got it. You mean to say
her curse did not work, right?

Shut it, girl.

- Next shloka.
- Why the negative talk?

(chuckling)

Sir, with just a hunch
and no clue...

A hunch is a policeman's first clue.

If we ask in our way,

even if the truth doesn't come out,

the lie would weaken, at least.

Why is Vaman Rao headed this way?

- Sir!
- Hey, bring that chair here.

- Take your seat, sir.
- He's an old man, sir.

- Speak up, oldie!
- Don't, sir. Please, sir.

Why are you committing
all these murders?

(straining)

- Grandfather!
- What are you talking about, sir?

Do your acting on stage,
not off it.

Sudhakar, Veeranna,
Marthanda, Bharat.

All these people left your play
before dying.

(chuckles)

So?

Will you accuse us of
committing those murders?

If someone dies while returning
from Venkanna Swamy temple,

will you accuse
Lord Venkanna of the deaths?

Don't be smart.

I wouldn't have suspected it
if it had happened once.

Attending your play
and dying the same night.

It's the same pattern every time!

(suspenseful music)

We don't even know
if they attended our play, sir.

- (sharp static)
- (grunting and straining)

Sir!

What's wrong, sir?

What's going on, sir?

What's happening, sir?

What is it, sir?

(screaming)

(water splashing)

(bubbling)

(woman) Srinu,
stop the microphone first.

- Hey, stop that.
- (water splashing)

(suspenseful music)

During the play,

because the lights focus on us,

we can't see the audience, sir.

That's why we ask for applause.

Everyone who claps for us
is God to us.

Why would we wish
for their deaths, sir?

If you are still suspicious,

come to Ranajilleda tomorrow.

That's where we play next.

(dramatic music)