All language subtitles for Game.Changer.2025

I, Bobbili Satyamurthy, hereby swear that I will fulfill

my responsibilities faithfully as the Chief Minister of Andhra Pradesh.

Satya, be brave!

You'll be all right.

Hey! What happened?

The flyover has collapsed and left a hole. We're stuck here.

Slowly.

Come! We have to take the CM to the hospital.

Step aside!

They had made us all wait so many times.

Now, there's no space for even the ambulance to move.

And they are carrying him on their heads.

There are casualties. Not sure of the number, sir!

Wonder how many kickbacks were shared during the bridge construction.

We're losing innocent lives unnecessarily because of that!

Do you think he'll stay alive until they reach the hospital?

We'll get the day off tomorrow if he doesn't, right?

Huh?

He's... He's gone!

- Did he die? - Satya!

Sabha Anna...

I'm telling you right now... I'm the next CM!

I have more seniority than you.

- I'll be the next CM! - Hey!

This isn't about ancestral rites to go by seniority!

It's a designation. And I have the party's support.

You might have the support, but I have the rights.

- I'm the senior in this party. - Ugh!

Hey, Naidu? Have you heard?

- My dad just... - Huh?

Oh no, Dad!

You're politicking even in the ICU!

Yeah, Naidu.

Dad just had idlis.

I called you to tell you about that.

Sabha, the sins we've committed are catching up to us.

We must fix them.

Hey! Stop the train, you bastard!

- Did you catch him? - There's no chance of escape, bhai.

- There are five of us. - Five?!

- I told you to take 10 men! - Bhai!

IAS officers only get five men.

Company won't sanction more than that.

You idiot! He became an IAS officer now.

- What was he before?

Who are you guys?

You stopped the train and ruined my sleep!

Why did you stop the whole train just to beat me up?

- Have you lost your minds? - Hey!

Just a minute.

Loco pilot!

You may start.

Now tell me.

Hey! You destroyed my stuff!

You're Gutkha Rajbahadur's man, Chotu, aren't you?

Look, Bhai...

To forego the headache of police work,

I cleared the exams and became the collector.

Now, while I'm happily going home with transfer orders,

it's not nice of you to disrupt me!

- What's your problem? - Bhai wanted us to bring you alive!

- Oh! Take me, then. - Hey! Get him!

- Have you explored Andhra? - No, sir.

Happy journey!

Hey!

Hey!

- Hey! - Hey!

I'll bury you alive!

What's with these chains like a carnival bull?

I'm a YouTube star.

I'll show you some shots now!

- Bhaiyya! - What happened?

- Bhaiyya... - Chotu?

Hi! In another two hours...

Akal Takht Express will pass on this very track.

You better get here before that.

If not, all your goons will rest in piece-piece!

- What will you do if I don't come? - You won't come?

Alright. The one sleeping on berth one,

your right-hand man, Chotu. He knows your contact list and secrets!

- Bhaiyya! - They will crash!

Welcome, bhai. I heard you gave them orders to finish me.

Look at them now. They're unable even to get up!

Akal Takht is approaching! Please do something!

- Sir, please release Chotu. - How will I go, then?

I missed my train.

- Sir, you can use my helicopter. - Huh?

- You can even keep it if you want! - Oh, really?

- Bribe? - How can I afford to bribe you, sir?

Here. Take my train ticket.

This is yours, and that is mine.

Pilot! Why are you in a lungi?

They woke me up while I was sleeping, sir.

Let's go!

Chotu, don't worry!

Oh, God! Please save me!

"When the glasses come off, I'm someone like you"

"When the shirt's pulled up, I'm someone like you"

"When the tie is tossed, I'm someone like you"

"When the native beats drop, I'm someone like you"

"When I burned through my hometown streets"

"It's me, it's me, a man like you indeed"

"If words are backed by deeds"

"Even you'll see, you're someone like me!"

"Come on, buddy, buddy, come!"

"Come on, buddy, buddy, come!"

"For this raw and fiery show, bring your moves, let's steal the show!"

"Come on, buddy, buddy, come! Come on, buddy, buddy, come!"

"When you show up, oh my friend, chaos reigns, it never ends!"

"Come on, buddy, buddy, come! Come on, buddy, buddy, come!"

"For this raw and fiery show, bring your moves, let's steal the show!"

"Come on, buddy, buddy, come! Come on, buddy, buddy, come!"

"When you show up, oh my friend, chaos reigns, it never ends!"

"In my pocket, jingle a few coins, they clang like music, a lively noise"

"When I step to the beat, your whistles sound like a pounding treat"

"At festivals with drumbeats loud, or Sankranthi fights in the rooster crowd"

"The sweetest treats at Suramma's shop"

"Memories we'll cherish till the clock stops"

"Hit flashback, it's all me"

"Flash-forward, it's us to see"

"Come on, buddy, buddy, come! Come on, buddy, buddy, come!"

"For this raw and fiery show, bring your moves, let's steal the show!"

"Come on, buddy, buddy, come! Come on, buddy, buddy, come!"

"When you're here, buddy, it's wild! A frenzy that never goes mild!"

- Dad! - Yeah?

- God bless. - May all evil eyes go away from you.

Especially those of girls.

- How are you, Dad? - All good.

My son has become our district's collector.

I'm so proud!

I've seen you as a policeman and a collector.

Now, I just want to see you as Chiranjeevi.

- Chiranjeevi? - What I meant was...

That's how the groom's name is prefixed in wedding invites. Chiranjeevi Ram!

- I've barely gotten in the door. - Hey!

How long will you stay single for her?

Is it wrong for us to wish for a daughter-in-law?

Why don't you get him married and fulfill your wish?

So, won't you listen to your mother?

Mom, you know why I'm not agreeing.

I'm not interested. Get him married.

- You also have a life. - I know I do.

But there's no marriage in it.

I beg you! Please leave me alone, Mom!

- Think about my situation, brother. - Dhop!

- Actually... - Please, brother!

- Agree for her sake, at least. - No!

- Please, brother! - Listen, son...

- Please agree! - So many of us are requesting you.

- Dhop! - Please, dear!

Dhop!

We only have a year of ruling term.

We must earn a place in history for ourselves in that short period.

There shouldn't be any room for injustice.

All of you must stop all the settlements, bribes, and rowdyism!

Hey! He started his squawking. Call the doctor.

No concession to anyone!

You mustn't use the power for personal gains!

What happened to you suddenly?

We've been doing good things all these days.

I've earned a good name in society.

Sure! No one has done as many good deeds as you.

You were the one who allotted the contract for that broken flyover, weren't you?

If it had fallen through a little later, I'd have become Late Sathyamurthy!

What do you mean you're doing good deeds?

For every hundred rupees that is sanctioned, you keep seventy-five!

The officers take fifteen. The public only gets the remaining ten rupees!

Is this how you rule?

This must change. Most definitely!

Listen!

The public won't trust us because we're suddenly impartial this year!

How would it look if we admitted that we were very partial all these days?

The Central Government will sue us!

IT department, CBI, and Enforcement Directorate will also join the chorus.

We'll all be ruined! Is this necessary?

You enjoyed the payoffs... Now pay for it!

Face the consequences! Handle it and clear your names!

Wow! For your own credit,

you want to ruin the lives of

24 Ministers, 115 MLAs and lakhs of party members!

The trusting voters are more important to me than the party!

I'll be Chief Minister for another year.

A single mistake is enough

to end not just your political career but also your personal life!

Oh, God. Hope this girl doesn't think ill of me.

Rascal!

Why are you side walking beside me instead of walking straight?

Hey! I've heard of winking, what is this side-eyeing?

Shameless! Smack him! Smack him well!

Please forgive me, everyone!

I was born sideways from my mother's womb.

I even walked sideways while taking my first steps.

I can only see from the side.

It's become a habit to look from the side while I walk.

I'm a peon in the Collector's office.

- Thank you. - Welcome, sir.

- Namaste! Thank you. - Side, side, side!

Welcome, sir. I'm the peon, side Satyam.

- Welcome, sir. - Thank you.

Side Satyam, not because I take bribes on the side, sir.

I'm a straightforward person, sir. Only my body moves sideways.

I'll call you Satyam.

Call everyone, including the DRO, RDO, Deputy Collector, and Tahsildar

to my chambers immediately.

What are the major problems in this district?

Who is behind those problems?

- I need a list right away! - Sure, sir.

- I'll compile it in a week. - Satyam...

Hold his promotion for a year.

- Okay, sir. - Sir!

They better assemble here tomorrow!

That's it. Exit!

Boss, the Minister is here!

- Greetings, boss. - Stop the sand mining!

Hey! Everyone leave!

No more mining sand here.

- Leave, guys! - Go away! Quickly!

Hey! Dad shouldn't know about this illegal sand mining.

Any problem, brother?

The problem is... he survived instead of dying!

He wants us to do good for the society from now on.

How can he do that with you by his side?

Hey!

If my father were alive,

he'd have become the CM even if he had to kill for it!

After him,

I'd have gotten the post!

He died without a heads-up.

I'm living at the mercy of this fellow

and calling this foster father "Dad!"

On one side, there's this guy proclaiming that we should only do good,

and on the other is my useless brother, just waiting to get me caught somehow!

It's all my bad luck!

I want to become the CM despite these obstacles!

So, let's pretend to be good for a few days.

We'll continue our bad deeds carefully. Yeah?

I said no sand mining during the mornings.

- Night mining is up to you, okay? - Okay.

Brother, the new collector wants to meet you tomorrow.

Me?

Hello, sir!

- Is everyone here? - Yes, sir.

Beyyam Bhima Rao, mall Malleswar Rao, sand Simha!

Paan Papa... Rao.

Who is absent from this list?

Daal Dharma Rao, parking Sattayya,

leather factory Sukkaram Seth, bar Muthu Kutty!

Find these four, wherever they are!

Arrest them under sections 104, 305, 212!

They should stay behind bars for at least two months!

Yes, sir.

All injustice must stop!

Everyone must become good!

These aren't very practical.

Let's say an elephant eats a hundred morsels when it's hungry.

It won't be a huge loss if it eats one less mouthful.

But thousands of ants can fill their tummies with it.

That's all I'm asking from you guys.

Reduce your fraud.

Close down a couple of businesses.

Take profits without rowdyism.

Let the public lead a peaceful life.

What is this? Who begs like this?

- What did he want? - The collector is hungry.

He wanted a morsel of rice.

What will he do if we refuse?

- Is the bus here, Satyam? - Ready, sir!

Get them all on the bus.

- Bus? Why? - Everyone! Get up!

Come for a ride!

All RDOs and DROs get on this bus!

Businessmen and criminals, come to this bus!

Sir, have you arrested all of us?

Hey, Virochanam, shut up and get in!

Buddy, I never thought you'd become a collector!

I knew for sure... that you'd become a criminal!

- Hey! - Quickly!

- Satyam. - Sir!

- Collect everyone's phones. - Okay, sir!

Phones, phones, phones!

Which is the first stop, sir? Oil Appa Rao or tea powder Subba Rao?

- Beyyam Bhima Rao! - Okay, sir. Right, right!

- Beyyam! - What?

It's your elimination round!

You'll not find a black mark on any block in Bhima Rao's godown!

This one has 1,500 sacks of Chitti Mutyalu variety rice.

How is it, sir?

- Pearly! - Yeah.

This is B block, sir.

867 sacks of Nellore Molagolukulu.

How's the taste, sir?

- Like Konaseema coconut! - Thanks!

Shall I send ten sacks to your house?

- Bribe? - For lunch.

- Lunch, my foot! - Huh?

- Beyyam? - What?

How many mouse traps did you set up?

Mouse! Mouse trap!

Where are they?

Hey! Where are the mouse traps?

I don't know.

- Hey, Beyyam! - Sir!

You have such a big godown with so many rice sacks.

How can you not have mouse traps?

We never have mice, sir.

So we never have any need for the traps.

- Isn't it, guys? - Yes, sir!

Gold has more value, while fake gold has more shine!

Your rice is shining, Bhima Rao!

When the Government sends 100 lorries of rice to ration shops,

40 of those lorries end up in your godown.

You're adding chemicals to the colorless ration rice costing one rupee a kilo,

polishing it, calling it fine rice and selling it at 60 rupees a kilo!

Even the mice died after eating this rice filled with chemicals!

They stopped coming to your godown!

If the mice are dying, then imagine the fate of people eating this rice!

Eat rice to survive, Bhima Rao!

You'll die a painful death if you eat chemicals!

Sir!

Who's the civil supply officer that approved the permit for this?

Civil Srinivas Rao.

I've seen officers who take action, sir.

But this is the first time I'm seeing someone take double action!

Mall Malleswar Rao!

- Greetings, sir. - You already wished this morning, right?

Satyam, bring in the fire engine!

There hasn't been any fire accident here, sir.

Tell them to go to parking level five.

It's difficult, sir. It won't pass.

You've built ten floors. How will you manage in case of a fire accident?

Don't you know you must make provisions for the passage of a fire engine?

You own 18 malls in our state.

One burned down recently and 37 people lost their lives.

Because there wasn't enough space for the fire engine to enter!

My malls were all inaugurated by Mopi Devi, sir!

I'll close them down!

Will you seal it?

Who will seal this?

We'll demolish it down!

Hello, Mr. Collector!

You might have the authority to seal it, but not the right to demolish it, sir!

We know the rights and rules.

- Do you know the Disaster Management Act? - Which act?

Disaster Management Act!

I can demolish this building according to that act.

I didn't understand.

Earthquake-prone high-risk areas are divided into five types.

This mall falls under no. 4 severe intensity zone.

But the construction is done

according to no. 2 low-intensity zone norms.

We need to raze it down immediately.

Did you send a notice, sir?

If you had, I'd have gotten a stay order!

According to the Disaster Management Act, I don't have to give you any notice.

It'll take you at least a week to demolish this mall.

See what I'll do in the meantime!

Ready, sir. We'll finish it in 30 seconds.

- Go ahead. - Sir.

- Hey, wait! - Boys!

- I'll call the Minister. - Go right ahead!

The number you're calling is either not answering,

or not within network coverage area!

Sir, everyone should stay at least 200 meters away.

- Evacuate. - Move, move, move!

- Get ready, folks! - Let's run!

Sir, all set.

Go ahead.

Tear down.

Sir, it's a mega blockbuster on opening day!

What shall we do?

Will you stop?

- Or shall I come to every stop and... - Oh no, sir!

No need. You'll become tired.

Go home and rest, sir.

- Satyam. - Sir?

Who begs like this?

Take the bus to his stop.

Sir, no! No need, sir. I made a mistake. Forgive me!

Sir, they'd have understood the seriousness of this series

after these two episodes!

- They'll stop, sir. - We'll stop, sir!

If you don't, this bus may appear at your compound at any time!

No need, sir! No need!

Smile please!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

He should've been like Rama, standing beside his wife, Sita.

Instead, he's standing alone like Lord Anjaneya at Hanuman Junction!

- So sad! - It's hurtful, brother!

Why do you refuse to get married?

Will you tell us the back story?

- Shouldn't I? - No.

Please tell us, brother.

Ten years ago...

- Hey! - The girl's name...

My love story began due to my anger.

Selling cannabis in college itself is wrong,

but you've actually started cultivating it!

Hey! Do you know who my backer is?

I know all about your political connections.

Go tell your backer that your attacker will not back out!

It's also my anger that led to our first meeting.

- Are you Professor K.P.? - Yes.

- Hey! - Hey!

How dare you sexually abuse students?

Hey! Idiot! What are you saying?

Who are you? A failed student?

Is he taking you along promising a passing grade?

Ugh! Shut up!

- He's my father. - Father?

Let's talk to the daughter, then. Did you not teach your dad manners?

How could you behave so cheaply when you have a daughter yourself?

- Dad! - What does K.P. mean?

- Hey, stop! - Kondari P...

Which K.P. are you looking for? Ortho or ENT?

Uhh... Ortho? ENT?

I don't know.

ENT department also has a Professor K.P.

Yes, bro! He's a weirdo. This professor isn't like that.

Sir...

You hit him without confirming if he's the person you were looking for!

I'll teach you a lesson!

- Dad! Call the police! - Ma'am...

P... police? Sir, no need to involve the police!

Sorry! Sorry, sir!

Police station?

Basically, you won't find a gem like Ram.

But if he gets angry, he'll be the worst rowdy!

Please withdraw your case, ma'am.

- Please, ma'am. - No way!

Please, Deepika. At least understand the reason why he came to beat K.P.

That day, K.P. sir saw Shiva dropping me off.

Who is he?

Chemistry outside the lab, huh?

Sir! Mind your words! You're my professor!

Exactly! Your sir is a Chemistry gold medalist.

How to reach new heights in endocrinology...

Where to touch to generate endorphins...

I'll teach you all the chemistry, I mean bio-chemistry!

You pervert! Do you have no respect for your age and profession?

You've worked hard day and night to get this seat and study here.

You want to finish your studies, right?

I can make you stay right here for years and years!

Got it, baby?

Thank you very much! I'm sorry so much!

Sorry. Sir... Sorry, sir.

No need? You look just like Kamal Hassan!

Kamal Hassan, with a swollen face from the Drohi movie climax, sir!

- Your name? - Deepika.

Are you the only Deepika in your department?

Bye, Deeps.

Bye, Kamal sir!

Done! We'll plan together then--

You want to produce endorphins in girls?

I'll ensure you can't produce anything!

Even though I was good, she still considered me an angry guy!

- Hi, Deeps. - You hit that professor now, huh?

Yes, ma'am. I'm feeling a little guilty for hurting you.

- Oh! - That feeling has gone deep inside me

and grown so big that it's bothering me!

I can't even sleep. Believe me!

- What is it? - I'm not sure.

- Love, huh? - What?

How can you just come out and say it?

Mister! Get away from me if you have any such ideas!

You and I don't suit.

- Why not? - I can't be with an angry guy like you.

In any situation, you hit first and ask questions later.

I'll leave it behind. I'll change myself for you!

I'll change. I have changed!

From today, I'll not get angry about anything.

Gums!

Chix!

Gumthax! Yeah!

Hey, Gums! Have some more Gumthax!

- Ram, stop! - Why are you hitting him?

Why were you ogling at her?

- Ram! - I'll stab your eyes out!

- I'll stab them and kill you! - Ram! What are you doing?

He's hitting me.

- Control, control, control. - Cool, cool.

Thanks, Sweety.

Not again!

What happened? Take your hand off his shirt.

Leave me.

Sir, this idiot was ogling at this girl.

Sir, they say,

it's called looking if you watch a girl for just a few seconds.

It's only stalking if it exceeds that! I'm not a stalker!

- I'll smash your face in! - What is he saying?

- It's a fact, sir. - Is there such a thing?

- I don't know, sir. - Call P.P. and ask him.

- Okay, sir. - My dear?

- Yeah? - Did he pull your hand?

- No, sir. - I don't touch girls.

- Did he try to misbehave? - No, sir.

Not my type!

He said you can arrest a guy if he stares at a girl for more than a few seconds.

- A police commission said so. - Oh, really?

- What? - That's it!

Hey! Be quiet!

If someone is ogling at your wife for a few seconds,

will you forgive him, sir?

No one can look at her for more than a second!

- It's true, sir. - My condolences!

Hey! Is that why you come here?

I'll thrash you!

If I catch you staring at girls, I'll pluck your eyes out! Get lost!

Sorry, my boy.

- When did you see my wife? - While dropping off vegetables, sir.

I will cut it off!

Excuse me!

Tell me what to do.

Dhop!

What's that?

If a problem arises, which is more important?

Getting angry about it or solving it?

Solving it, of course!

Then, drop your anger saying, "Dhop!"

My dad and I keep having fights.

- We have arguments. - I see.

In that instance, what's more important? Argument or Dad?

Dad!

So, I immediately drop my anger saying, "Dhop!"

You can also try this trick.

Just watch.

I'll drop all my anger, like "Dhop!"

Wait, wait. Stop!

What happened, sir?

Sir, why are you taking my key?

There's no free left here.

You can't make a turn as you please!

No free left?! Why isn't there a board, sir?

Look over there.

- What is that? - It's a board.

You understood? Pay the fine now.

How will I know when the board has fallen, sir?

- Pay up. - I won't!

- I won't let you go. - I won't pay!

I won't let you go!

What happened, sir?

I asked him to pay the fine and he's dancing!

"Everybody anybody whattettu do"

"The angry bird swoops down fast"

"Anger's fire dances on his nose"

"All the springs within him burst forth"

"He creates dance"

"His steps flow like a gentle breeze"

"Smoke curls and hums a haunting tune in the ears"

"He turns rage into rhythm, a fiery melody"

"Angry rap!"

"Angry rap!"

"Angry rap!"

"Katha Katha, Kathakali"

"Delhi Belly, Masakali"

"His words explode like stars in the sky"

"A double dose of chilly powder!"

"His anger spills like a river untamed"

"He sets free his rage, a tidal wave"

"A quiet storm brews deep within"

"This is the angry rap!"

"After a fight get up and dance"

"If your heart is free get up and dance"

"If you've waited long get up and dance"

"Control the anger"

"No matter what the anger doesn't suffice"

"Be a free bird!"

"Don't bring all the fire!"

"Angry, angry, angry rap!"

What's this, buddy? Did he go mad falling in love with you?

I read somewhere that one can control their anger by dancing.

I made an effort to reduce my anger. She liked it.

Buddy, she told him to plop her!

- Plop her! - She said to plop down the anger.

- Hey, loafer! - Talking to me, brother? Tell me.

You hit me that day. Try again!

Hitting is wrong, brother. We're all friends here.

- Oh? - Yeah.

- Super, brother. - Thank you. See you!

Hey, Jako!

- Hey! - Dhop!

- Don't you have any anger in you? - No, I don't!

- Hey, tweety bird! - That's right! Get lost!

Hey, tweety bird!

- You really didn't get angry? - Nope.

I've become spineless now.

I'll become even tamer for you!

- Bye. - See you, Deeps. Bye!

Hey!

You!

How dare you call me Jako?

Me.

- Who's a tweety bird now? - Me. Me.

Ram, your anger is valid.

But hitting isn't the solution.

Should I just let them go even if they commit crimes?

Don't let them go. Channelize your anger.

You shouldn't exhibit your anger, but execute it.

If you just show your anger like a common Ram Nandan,

it'll cause trouble for you and your loved ones.

Execute your anger like an officer.

It'll give you the chance to fix even bigger crimes!

Your anger will earn you respect.

You study IAS.

- Okay. Why not IPS? - Hmm.

With your anger, if you also get a uniform

you'll just keep killing all criminals in encounters!

Look, if you ever become an IPS officer, I'll never speak to you again!

Don't forget!

I prepared for IAS.

I missed it by six marks.

They selected me for IPS.

She stopped talking to me.

No contact.

She'd left town by the time I returned from training.

I don't even know where she went.

I couldn't find her despite searching far and wide.

I kept taking the IAS exam every year for her sake.

I finally finished it now.

Brother!

I know this girl, Deepika.

What?

She used to teach Pharmacology.

- Do you know where she lives? - Actually...

Yeah?

- Actually... - Yeah!

Actually...

- Tell me where Deepika lives! - Harsha wake up.

- Hey! - Hey, Harsha!

- Hey! - Brother...

It'll be evening by the time he sobers up.

Hey! It's the collector!

Boss, the collector is raiding this place.

Let him come.

We'll crush him with lorries.

Hail Sania Mirza!

Why isn't he coming inside?

If you don't get it, how can we, boss?

Sir, they're revving engines over there. What should we do?

Let's take some rest.

Boss!

We're revving, but all we're getting is smoke.

But he's not coming in.

We're running out of diesel.

Can I switch off the engine for a while?

He's scared. Turn it off.

How can you sleep with all the chaos from the raids?

Sir, this is the most chaotic raid I've seen in my entire career.

Get some tea.

What's he doing?

- He's drinking ginger tea. - What's his idea?

He'd have told us if he knew.

- Sir, it's 6 p.m. Can we leave? - Yes.

Take the vehicle to Anakapalli police station.

Okay, sir.

- Why, sir? - To the police station?

We are arresting all of you, sir.

Hey! Get down.

- Hey, sit down! - Sit down!

I'll shoot if you guys move.

Boss, they are taking our workers.

Boss, not just here.

They have arrested more than 500 people from the neighboring 12 villages.

I'm busy. I'll call you later.

Sir.

Why have you registered a case against our guys?

I didn't, sir.

The collector has booked everyone under the Goonda Act.

Are you the SP or him?

The collector has the authority to arrest anyone.

Why are you standing there in a coat?

Go and get everyone out.

We can't do it.

If they're granted bail under the Goonda Act,

it will take at least a year.

What's more, the collector has filed the case.

You should approach the High Court if you want a different verdict.

It will cost you 10 lakh rupees.

Just 10 lakhs, right? Give him.

It's 10 lakhs per person, sir.

Boss, it's only 10 lakhs per person. Let's pay up.

Come here. Closer.

I can't stand people who don't appreciate the value of money.

500 people. 10 lakhs per person.

Can you calculate without using the calculator?

Get people from other villages

and get to work. Go.

Did he tell you Deepika's location?

Hey! Tell me. Where is it? Where is it?

- Where is she? - I'll say it, brother.

Ammor oldage home, Vijayanagaram.

Deepika will be inside.

Tell her I'm here and ask her to step out.

Who's Deepika?

It's me! What do you want?

Vizag Collector Ram Nandan is here to meet you.

He's eagerly waiting for you.

- Ask him to come inside. - Okay.

Can everyone please move to the hall?

Sir, she asked you to come inside.

Ask her to come here.

Ma'am, he asked you to come outside.

I'm not the one who came searching!

If he thinks it's important, ask him to come in.

Okay.

Dhop!

Are you angry?

I've set my anger aside to be here.

What's this, sir? Won't you come inside?

Will you just leave if I ask you to come in?

- Yes. I got it. - Me too.

Sir is a bigshot collector now.

- You're showing your status. - No, Deepika.

It's not that.

I'm letting go of my ego and inviting you in.

Come, Collector sir.

No.

Let's talk right here.

Hey! Deepika!

I'm Sundaram.

Kalyana Sundaram, IAS.

Vijayanagaram District Collector.

What's up with you?

Why are you looking elsewhere when a collector is talking to you?

Sir, what's the matter?

If a district collector has to step foot in a district,

he should have Chief Secretary's permission.

The collector ought to have the common sense not to come here without permission.

So, from today onwards,

you are jobless.

I'm helpless!

Write the suspension letter.

I didn't cross the district.

Hello! This is not your Vishakhapatnam district.

Vijayanagaram district.

Kalyana Sundaram's district.

What's up with you?

Why are you focused on Vishakhapatnam while you're in Vijayanagaram?

- Kalyana Sundaram sir? - Yes.

Look there.

Ask him to look towards me.

Please look there.

I saw. What's there?

Survey stone. It looks just like your face!

Hello.

Hey! That's my jeera water.

Vijayanagaram district starts from the other side of this line.

Oh?

I'm still in my Vizag!

You crossed Vijayanagar and entered Vizag.

Write up the suspension order in your sir's name.

Hey! Are you writing it?!

Do you want to send me off? Useless fellow.

I'll retire in six months.

I'll go on my own, anyway. What's the urgency?

Don't insist.

My dear friend.

Please, sir.

Know your borders before you retire.

"Dhop... Dhop!"

"Dhop... Dhop!"

"Whakka, wacka, wacka, wacka, what say Dhop!"

"Laka, laka, laka, laka, let's say Dhop"

"For a happy, happy life the micro-mantra is Dhop!

"Loved ones upset? Arguments? Dhop!"

"Always the loser in anger? Dhop!"

"For every kind of stress the instant fix is Dhop!"

"Don't worry, don't worry enough of the injury"

"Tell all the negative vibes, Dhop!"

"Bakery, bakery, oh no, the calories tell that teddy bear tummy, Dhop!

"Chatting, browsing, stealing time tell your phone's robbery, Dhop!"

"Disturbing memories, ego, and jealousy overthinking pain? Just say, Dhop!"

"If you're coming, you're coming everybody Dhop!"

"When you're with me, you're with me everything is Dhop!"

"If you look at me, look at me stress just goes, Dhop!"

"When you smile at me myself goes Dhop!

"Let's keep meeting let the interval go Dhop!"

"Let's keep touching the hesitation can go Dhop!"

"The distance between our lips? Dhop that too!"

"And for my villain, your dress? A big fat Dhop!"

"Whakka, wacka, wacka, wacka, what say Dhop"

"Laka, laka, laka, laka, let's say Dhop"

"For a happy, happy life the micro-mantra is Dhop!"

We prayed to Goddess Ankalamma for your good health.

Prepare for the carnival.

No one's coming, boss.

Not just to mine sand from the river, no one's coming even to wipe their backs.

He demolished the shopping mall and sealed down the rice godown.

The collector threw our own dirt back at us.

Side Satyam speaking.

The minister is here. He asked for the collector.

The collector is in BP. He said he won't come.

Hey! Why do you guys keep following me everywhere?

Hey, Collector!

Whenever a minister calls, the Collector must present himself.

You know the rules. Right?

Among the people at the guest house with you,

five are accused.

I'm the district magistrate.

If I come there,

for providing a safe haven to the five accused,

I have to take action against you.

That's why I didn't come there.

I want to talk to you.

I'm busy. Wait outside.

All of you sit down.

You seriously want me to wait outside?

The High Court has ordered a peace committee

to be formed to resolve their issues.

I'll send a report to the court saying the minister obstructed

the formation of the peace committee.

- Is it fine? - What?

- Is it a buildup? - Will you wait?

Shall I type the report?

Please.

Get up!

Hey! Go there. How many times should I repeat it?

Only you can enter.

You have registered the Goonda Act on our guys.

You have the right to do so as a collector.

As a minister, I have the right to revoke it.

Revoke it.

Write it on a paper and give it to me.

Are you asking me to give a written statement?

I've filed an official case against you guys.

You should pass an official order.

Give a written statement.

I got it, dude.

You did?

Write it down, dude!

Dude?!

Dude for dude! Sir for sir!

Hey!

Do you know who you are speaking to?

Finance and Mines Minister.

Son of the Chief Minister.

The next chief minister of this state.

After all, you are just a collector!

After all, collector?!

Do you know who a collector is?

District's first citizen.

District Magistrate.

District Election Officer.

Parliament election R.O.

District Administrator.

Census Officer.

Municipal Supervisor.

Land records, land revenue, land acquiring, farmer loans,

home loans, and old age pensions.

Officer for all of these... is the collector.

Hey! Do you know what politics is?

Do you know the power of a minister?

Enlighten me.

We should write it for you!

You know politics.

We know the Constitution.

You know how to rig.

We know how to rule.

You know how to pass government orders.

We know how to create those government orders.

You won elections on the basis of money power.

I'm here thanks to my education, which is beyond the reach of money.

Your signature is just at the bottom.

All the content on the top is ours.

You're nothing without an IAS officer by your side.

The one who stands beside you and adds value. Your No. 1.

You will remain a minister for just five years.

I'm an IAS until my death.

I have other responsibilities to handle.

Now, could you please excuse me?

- Kill him before he reaches home. - Boss?

- Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! - Boss...

What are you talking about?

Everyone knows we visited his office.

We will be exposed if we kill him now.

You have to become the Chief Minister in the future.

What's up, Collector sir? You're coming to Pakistan?

Will you cross the border or come directly?

Chief Secretary permission.

My border is the line you've drawn.

You're the only person to visit your girlfriend with a government order.

Were you ever in love, Satyam?

I was, sir. It was one-sided love!

Why did you disappear without informing sir?

My father didn't accept Ram.

I didn't want to marry. I came here to start a home.

But Ram wrote IAS exams for me.

I didn't expect him to come to Vizag as a collector.

You always keep asking me why I didn't marry.

- I was waiting for him. - God bless you.

Mom, meet Ram. The one I'm going to marry.

What's all this?

Parvathamma suffered a shock and her central nervous system failed.

She can't make direct eye contact with anyone.

She's mentally disturbed as well.

She was in a small village in Srikakulam. An NGO brought her here.

She feels sad reading about the injustices in the newspapers.

She submits every problem as a petition to the Chief Minister.

She has written a sensible petition.

The Chief Minister will be in Vizag tomorrow for the Vishwas Diary function.

I'm in charge of the protocol for the event.

Take me to that function.

To the Honorable Chief Minister for naming me Chairman of Vishwas Dairy,

and Minister Mopi Devi for nominating me for this position,

I'll be indebted for life.

The Honorable Chief Minister Sathyamurthy will now say a few words.

Hey, CM!

I have sent multiple petitions to you.

Did you solve a single problem?

I also sent a petition regarding his sand mines.

Yet, you granted him a ministerial position.

Hey! Take that old woman away.

- Hey! - Stop!

Can someone assist her onto the stage?

What's up, Sathya?

Are you good?

Hey! Is this how you talk to the Chief Minister?

Salt.

Are you still eating salt?

Hey!

- You old wretch. - Sorry, sir.

She's mentally unwell.

Tell me, ma'am.

He's earning by adulterating children's milk with baking soda.

You are giving ministerial positions to killers.

Your sins are increasing.

These sins will kill you.

If we let a lunatic speak,

this is the result.

She doesn't know how to lie, sir.

- Who are you? - I'm a doctor, sir.

A lot of people in this district have kidney problems

due to urea contaminating the milk.

Milk adulteration is leading to nephrological disorders.

They are impacting their brain and bones.

They are kids, sir.

Shall we kill them?

They don't have voting rights. Right?

This is a growing trend within the educated class.

Milk contains urea.

Eggs contain plastic.

Noodles have a straw.

Something else contains poison.

Many scientists are spreading rumors.

They are creating new confusion. And--

Is she telling the truth?

Yes, sir.

We tested all the milk samples.

There are high levels of caustic soda, hydrogen peroxide, formalin,

vegetable oils and--

Mr. Ram, will you please keep quiet?

- Sir, the CM... - What do you mean by "keep quiet"?

- Why did you invite us onto the stage? - Hey!

You!

Dad!

Why are you listening to this mad woman's ranting?

Hey! What's up with you?

You're pretending to be sincere by showing the files to the Chief Minister.

Hey! Come on.

All of them belong to the opposition party Paytm batch.

Just wait. Hey... Move!

- Mind your words. - Get lost!

I'm a minister.

How dare you hit me?

I laid hands on you because you are a minister.

- I would have answered others with a kick. - Hey!

How dare you lay your hands on a minister?

- Arrest him. - Sir.

Wait. Mopi Devi.

It's wrong.

Apologize to them.

I'm telling you. Ask for forgiveness.

Sorry.

Please forgive me, ma'am.

You are unworthy of forgiveness.

I, Bobbili Sathyamurthy...

As Chief Minister of Andhra Pradesh...

Do solemnly pledge...

He assaulted me publicly on the stage.

You let him go and made me apologize.

After all, to a woman.

Why are you silent, Dad?

Take some action against him.

Would anyone value my words if I became Chief Minister?

Sabha.

For attacking the minister, call for the suspension of the collector.

That's it!

Dear, you're pretending to follow all the legal procedures.

I'm dismissing you...

as a minister.

- Hi. - Why are you disappointed?

The system should be ashamed for losing someone like you.

I'm not upset about the suspension.

I have already raised this issue with the IAS Officers' Association.

I will return to that chair with complete clarity.

But everything I halted will begin again.

They will resume their corrupt practices.

Everything will stop the moment you're back.

Let's use this time to prepare for our wedding.

Can I say something?

For the first time, I admire your anger.

I know you'll hit him, even if it's a minister who touches me.

But you hit him forgetting your position as a collector.

I love you, Ram.

"My dear, my beloved, my precious one!"

"Something has stirred within me, is it because of you?

"Oh dear, oh unique one, my extraordinary beloved!"

"My skin tingles with excitement, my senses are awakened by you!"

"This moment is all about surrendering to you and myself"

"Restless feeling is like a love-struck arrow piercing my heart!"

"My beauty feels complete, when you are by my side!"

"I shine like a diamond, when you are closer to me!"

"My virtues multiply, when you are with me"

"I become an even better person when you stay near me!"

"I see wonders I've never, witnessed before"

"The skies seem like flower canopies, the lands appear like milky streams!"

"Moving colors look like a dance, even the winds feel magical!"

"Are these unheard of islands, meant for you and me?"

"Today, even handkerchiefs turn into flags celebrating our love!"

"Oh, what a wonder! The rivers flow as if singing songs of humanity!"

"Soul without bodies are lost, in love like shooting stars!"

"Once upon a time, at this moment began our story!"

"My beauty feels complete, when you are by my side!"

"I shine like a diamond, when you are closer to me!"

"My virtues multiply when you are with me"

"I become an even better person when you stay near me!"

- Sabhapathy, I want to talk to you. - Tell me.

Dad?

I'm removing you, not just from the minister's post

but also from the party.

You are no longer affiliated with the party.

- I've dedicated a lot to the party. - It doesn't matter.

Wrongdoers have no place in the party.

I'm your successor. Right?

The hand that pollutes the people

has no right to salute the flag.

Dad, from a young age,

I've dreamed of becoming the Chief Minister.

I must sit in the Chief Minister's chair.

I must remain there until my last breath.

When I die, my last rites should not be performed on my pyre.

Once I take the Chief Minister's chair,

I will issue a government order and die peacefully.

Dad! Please, Dad.

Please grant me another opportunity.

Why are you so obsessed with power?

I cannot live without power.

If you stay in power, the country cannot live.

Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!

I made a mistake.

Please forgive me once.

- I will never make a mistake again. - Hey.

You will never change.

Haven't you changed, Dad?

I will also change.

Please, believe me, Dad.

Please, Dad!

Please believe me, Dad.

Please, Dad!

Please believe me, Dad.

Dad, Please!

You closed your eyes, Dad.

Did you take the Chief Minister's chair with you to the grave?

You should have handed it over when I asked.

Dad! Dad! Dad!

- Sathya. - Doctor.

He's not moving, Doctor.

Is he dead?

Oh, no. Is he no more?

I'm sorry.

Dad!

- Shall we announce it, sir? - No.

Announce after it's decided that, I will be the next Chief Minister.

I can wait forever. I'll keep the body here with Zandu balm.

- It's called embalming. - Some kind of bombing!

- Shut up! - Manikyam!

- At a time like this... - It has to happen now.

Confirm either me or him as the Chief Minister.

- Call for a meeting. - Yes. Arrange a meeting.

- Arrange it right away. - Do it.

Arrange an general body meeting.

- The people are devastated. - What are you talking about?

Arrange it here itself.

Take him in Brother.

Boss, this is a special mixture. Have it.

Please be quiet for a while, everyone.

If the elder son looks after the party responsibilities,

the younger son will take care of government responsibilities.

Hey! Boomer.

Use your experience to guide him.

Just six months, right?

The elections are approaching. Let's see what happens.

He takes the fruit, and I get the peel?

- It's not that. - I won't agree.

- Chief Minister Magadheera Munimanikyam. - All hail!

- It won't happen. - Chief Minister Magadheera Munimanikyam.

- Chief Minister Magadheera Munimanikyam. - Boss, don't shout!

- Boss, stop it. - All hail!

Boss, father didn't die of natural causes.

- The younger boss killed him. - What?

All hail Chief Minister Mopi Devi!

- All hail Chief Minister Mopi Devi. - Hail!

All hail Chief Minister Mopi Devi.

Why did the boss switch sides?

What's the point of this chair now that Dad is gone?

You... You sit.

- All hail Chief Minister Mopi Devi. - All hail!

- All hail Chief Minister Mopi Devi. - Chief Minister Mopi Devi.

- All hail! - Chief Minister Mopi Devi.

- All hail! - Chief Minister Mopi Devi.

- All hail! - Chief Minister Mopi Devi.

- All hail! - Chief Minister Mopi Devi.

- All hail! - Chief Minister Mopi Devi.

- All hail! - Chief Minister Mopi Devi.

All hail!

Bye...!

I feel like chewing Ram off like that!

- Shall we announce it now? - Yes.

It's not public among the people, right?

Is the funeral happening behind the Secretariat?

Or is it at Dad's farmhouse?

Before that,

We have to perform the final rites for another person.

Telugu people's ray of hope is now gone.

Chief Minister Bobbili Sathyamurthy is no more.

Sathyamurthy Era has come to an end in Andhra Pradesh.

Sir... we are arresting you.

Arrest? Why?

An FIR has been registered against you in the minister assault case.

Ram.

Let's go.

Ram.

They have arrested my brother.

Hey! Tighten the security there.

- Come on. - Hurry up!

- Hey - Lets go!

Hey!

What the hell is going on here?

Hey!

As part of our tradition, it's perfectly fine to give just three scissor cuts.

No.

- My dad is my lifeline. - Oh..!

Take everything.

Brother!

If you become the Chief Minister tomorrow,

Visiting certain places could be unpleasant.

It's sympathy.

That's politics.

You fool!

The leader's departure has left us in unimaginable sorrow.

His final wish has been, captured in this video.

- Hello.

Control room calling.

I aimed to deliver exceptional governance for at least one year.

It didn't pan out.

It should at least happen after I'm gone.

That's why...

I have made a decision.

The Vizag Collector Ram Nandan who was suspended recently,

I am appointing him as the Chief Minister of this state.

Sir.

Sorry, sir. Please forgive me.

From now on, Ram Nandan will be my successor.

He must set fire to my pyre.

This is my heartfelt wish.

All hails Chief Minister Ram Nandan!

All hails Chief Minister Ram Nandan!

Sir, Minister Sabhapathy has sent me to bring you.

Chief Minister is on the way, sir.

- All hail our dear politician Ram Nandan! - Long live!

- CM Ram Nandan! - Long live!

- CM Ram Nandan! - Long live!

You wasted your hair, brother.

"Like lightning, my spirit boils the village is alive with a festival"

"The evil is not ready to face your wrath"

"Konda Devara!"

"Konda Devara!"

"Those with evil thoughts will be buried into the earth"

"Help us drive such people away from the village"

"Konda Devara"

"Konda Devara"

"Konda Devara"

"Konda Devara"

"Konda Devara"

"Konda Devara"

"Konda Devara"

- We'll not forsake... - Our rights!

- Our village! Hillock, too, ours! - We won't let them go!

Why are you protesting, Appanna?

The hill is our bedrock.

It is home to animals, mineral resources, water, everything!

But now, humans have learned to convert forests into cash!

They saw the resources in our hill.

They started mining iron ore.

If they're not stopped, they'll take over both the hill and our town!

- We'll have to abandon our roots. - Yes! Yes!

- Greetings. - Greetings.

Take this.

Stop!

Take it now.

What else?

How do you manufacture this plate if you don't want to mine iron?

We need iron for everything!

How is it fair to protest mining only in your town?

We can only mine it where it's available!

Go on. Eat.

You can see the plate, right? Now eat!

You think we fruit farmers don't know how to produce our own plates?

Take your dishes and leave!

- Hey! - Sir, please sit.

2,000 families in this town will be at a loss because of this protest!

No! The next 20 generations will gain from this.

Mukunda! Let's go!

Hey! We have governmental authority!

The owners of that authority are on our side!

"You've adorned the sun like a crimson dot on our forehead"

"Filling our lives with light"

"Painting the night sky with silver moonlight"

"You swayed us to sleep with your lullaby"

"You are our pillar of strength our guardian with a thousand eyes"

"You will be our mother, our supporter always showing us the way"

The government has ordered the iron company to stop mining!

They're leaving! We're getting our hill back!

We've won, brother!

"Konda Devara!"

"You are our savior!"

"Konda Devara!"

"Our hearts, your home"

Yes, ma'am. How can I help you?

I want to send a petition to the Collector.

- What's your name? - Is brother home?

- Yeah. He's inside. - Dear!

- What's the matter, Mukund? - Greetings, sir.

You've come with an army!

What issue are we protesting now?

Not for protest, brother.

I've come to end all the protests.

Let's start a political party. You'll be our leader.

Why this, out of the blue?

We're living just fine, aren't we?

How long do we keep making requests?

Let's reach the position that sanctions those requests!

You have supporters everywhere.

You can help a lot of people if you join politics.

Politics is like a cockroach.

It'll ruin our honesty without our knowledge!

You're a diamond, honey! No worm can bite you!

Exactly right!

All the petitions I'm writing haven't gotten us any results.

But you'll definitely bring in change if such petitions were to reach you!

Yes!

- No need for petitions once he's in power! - Exactly!

Humans are in charge of protests.

But money is in charge of politics!

It's not my cup of tea. I'm sorry.

Let's do politics without money, brother!

I swear to you!

We'll support your wish to do politics without money!

- Yes, brother. We'll support you. - Please say yes.

You shouldn't hesitate to do a good deed, dear.

- Say yes. - Say yes, Dad.

Say yes, brother. We'll stand behind you!

We'll be with you.

I agree.

The future of Andhra will change!

- Our leader. - May he flourish!

As a social worker,

I know the needs of the public very well.

Protest paves the way to change!

Political power paves the way to do good deeds!

To get that power,

I'm starting the Abhudayam party!

Dear media reporters, you must all

support our party.

What are your party's principles and agenda?

It's...

We're holding a convention on the 10th.

We'll share our party principles and agenda there.

- What can we report without the agenda? - Exactly!

I mean...

- The... - Brother...

Politics without money!

Namaste. See you later.

He can do politics without money, but how will he do it without talking?

Who knows!

Whose fault is that? We're fighting to change them for the better, like us...

Not to change ourselves to be like them!

"I'm a ripple of beauty drenched in dream-lit waves"

"Why won't you grace me with your words, my king?"

"O parrot-nosed king my heart takes wing"

"I'll search the world but none like you I'll find"

"What stirs the storm in your royal eyes?"

"My king gleams like the sunlit gold"

"He's the moon, painting the sky with endless light"

"Every glance at you becomes a celebration in my heart"

"The hill hums your name in every breeze"

"O king, make my heart your kingdom"

"You are the rhythm Of my heart, my lord"

Our party is here to provide service, not to make money!

If one of us ever takes a bribe, the public can...

This party belongs to the public!

Any future assets of the party will also belong to the public!

It doesn't belong to anyone else! Ever!

Dear! What happened?

Me talking without stammering feels like a distant dream, Parvathi!

"A swirling cave, like a pearl in your eyes"

"O King!"

"O charming moon!"

"Will your wings carry the labyrinth of my heart?"

"A whisper of yellow dawn, sweet and bright"

"Her cheeks glow, threaded with the hue of dawn"

"You are the sun that lights my soul"

"O king, make my heart your kingdom"

"You are the rhythm of my heart, my lord"

I've made a decision.

I'll not s... speak.

Find me a good speaker.

The public can listen to my aspirations through his voice.

- What are you saying? - No, brother! You must speak!

- How can someone else share your words? - The voice is not important, Mukunda.

Us being the public's voice is what it's all about!

Sir, this is my best friend.

Sathyamurthy. He's your admirer.

- He speaks well. - Greetings.

Greetings.

With our Appanna's blessings,

I'll start my speech.

All these days, political leaders would start their own parties.

Every leader has a party. But is there a party for the public?

No! That's why! We started this party for the public!

Abhudayam party!

You're our leaders. You all must govern our country!

Our efforts are all for you!

Our energy is for you!

We'll take your dreams and future as ours, and enter the Assembly!

Brother! He's getting the applause that you deserve!

Applause isn't important.

I'm happy as long as our agenda reaches the public.

A country is not just the soil, it's the people who live there!

Let's walk in the footsteps of Gurajada, who gave us these words.

It's not money or designations!

It is for our future generations!

Our party's aim is public service!

Our Abhudayam party is a roaring lion!

It looks like the public might choose him to be the Chief Minister!

The farmers who feed us shouldn't shed a single tear!

They shouldn't have to protest for justice!

Farmers should have a bright fu--

Our party's CM candidate is...

is Sathyamurthy brother!

Brother.

The elections are approaching.

The public is largely in our favor.

But we'll have to spend a little cash, brother.

Don't get any posters or cutouts.

It is an... unnecessary expense.

The other party folks are paying five hundred rupees per vote...

The voters will expect a little something from us, too.

Mukunda...

Is it... really you?

The whole idea behind this party was to do politics without money.

That's true. But we should first win to make that happen.

And we need money to win.

What are you saying?

Even the industrialists are sure that we'll win!

Some of them are patriotic, just like us.

They're ready to provide funds for our party.

Who are they?

Don't you recognize him?

Who is he?

He's the iron company guy that we kicked out of the hill!

He has 22 such companies across India!

He wants me to beg in front of the guy who we pledged to oppose!

They're not asking for anything in return for the funds, brother.

Oh, are they giving it for free?

Do you really believe that?

Politics is like a parasite!

I warned you before that it'll spread dishonesty easily!

But I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

We'll have to follow the old route to pave a new one.

It's not possible to pave it where you stand without moving.

Meeting is different from voting.

It's madness to think that applause will turn into votes.

We shouldn't buy our victory, or sell ourselves for it!

You're asking me to do both.

If I don't like my path, I'll stop at the first step!

I'll dissolve the party!

We can't do anything against his wishes, sir.

It's not so easy to gain governmental authority.

Here's an advance.

If you say no, this money will go to a different party.

If not now, you won't get another chance!

There's a call for you, brother.

- Hello? - Mukund and Sathyamurthy

took money from the iron company people, brother!

Arrange for...

a press meet tomorrow.

I'll announce that...

I'm dissolving the party!

Hey, Muni! Die man?

- Have you filled the sacks properly? - Brother is shooting me!

Hey! Why are you guys here? Go out!

Why are you scolding the kids?

- Thanks. - Go. Make sure nobody comes here.

- Okay? - Yeah. Thank you, uncle.

- Hey! - Uncle gave it to me, dude!

Hey! Get lost!

Hello?

Namaste. I'm calling from Sandhya Jyothi newspaper.

Appanna has a press meet tomorrow. Can you tell me what it's about?

Uh... it's... actually...

It's better if you hear it directly from him.

- See you tomorrow, okay? - Okay, sir.

He's figured out that we accepted the money.

He's called a press meet tomorrow to dissolve the party.

What shall we do?

There's nothing we can do.

Before he comes back to town,

let's kidnap his family and hide them somewhere!

We can release them after the elections!

He'll call another press meet and share the truth!

We'll lose our future if that happens!

What shall we do, then?

If not now, you won't get another chance!

Hubby?

Parvathi?

Parvathi!

Hello?

Someone is trying to kill my family and me, sir.

Help us!

- Who are you? What's your name? - Sir...

Sir, the DSP is here.

- Tell me! - It's...

- Tell me, man. - Ah... I am...

- Hello? - It's me...

Appanna! Someone's trying to kill us!

What are you saying, brother? Where are you now?

The...

Tell me, brother.

- Vi... - Tell me where you are.

I'm on the eastern road of the hill. Near the fourth milestone.

Near the telephone booth.

Brother!

- Brother? - My wife and son are missing.

We must look for them!

I haven't done any injustice to deserve being murdered.

Do I have any enemies, Mukund?

Your honesty.

You too, Mukund?

I told you this was a bad idea.

Look! Politics has turned a best friend into a traitor.

Turned a follower into a killer.

No. Let's forget everything!

Let's dissolve the party and protest for public welfare as usual.

You have the right to dissolve the party.

You don't have the right to dissolve my dreams, though!

Hey! You're making a mistake, Sathyamurthy!

Don't! Mukund, tell him.

We want both the harvest and the plates, brother.

Mukund!

I'm sorry.

Mukund, check if anyone is watching.

There's nobody around.

You're here, though.

- Brother! - Mukund...

Hey! Sathyamu--

We didn't know where you and your mother went.

To throw off party workers' suspicions,

Sathyamurthy adopted Mukunda's orphaned children.

Abhyudayam party achieved a roaring victory with a majority of 300!

Bobbili Sathyamurthy took charge as the Chief Minister.

He picked your name for Chief Minister to assuage his guilt.

You made a mistake.

You hid the truth from me.

You made me perform, the last rites of the person who killed my dad.

I'm sorry, son.

Sathyamurthy's wish is my command.

I made a mistake to fulfill his last wish.

Bless me, ma'am.

You have to fulfill the dream of your father.

I don't need these anymore.

As per our leader's wish, I propose Ram Nandan for the CM post.

I approve that.

Please come, Ram.

- All hail Chief Minister Ram Nandan... - Long live!

- All hail Chief Minister Ram Nandan... - Long live!

One minute!

He can't be the CM!

Never!

There are so many party seniors here. Do none of you know the rules?

To become CM, he should first resign from his IAS post.

He'll resign before the swearing-in ceremony.

He might resign...

But the Central government has to accept his resignation.

I'll have to withdraw my complaint against him

for them to accept his resignation!

So, for him to become CM,

he doesn't need the accidence of these 115 members.

Of just one person!

Me!

Withdraw your complaint! Withdraw it!

Okay, okay. I'll withdraw my complaint.

Give me a written agreement that I'll be the C.M!

We're asking you to withdraw so he can become the C.M.

So? You want me to work for him?

I've dreamed of this CM post all my life!

I started as a common party worker.

I went to every last corner of the state for party work!

I contributed to the party's growth!

Shaved my head! Reverse.

MPTC, ZPTC, Mayor, MLA, Minister

I've taken step after step on my own two feet to reach here!

So how can he come by helicopter

and directly land the CM post?

At the same time, buy me a lollipop.

I'll keep sucking at it.

I'm not withdrawing it.

Not just my dad. I won't let you become the CM, even over my dead body.

If not him, then who?

Our leader named you as the party's heir.

So you decide who it should be.

Thank you for your love and affection.

I never wanted to become a political leader.

I don't understand politics.

This is an unexpected opportunity.

Let me continue as an IAS officer.

Let Mr. Mopi Devi become the chief minister.

- CM Mopi Devi - Long live!

- CM Mopi Devi - Long live!

- CM Mopi Devi - Long live!

- C.M Mopi Devi - Long live!

All the best! Govern well.

Here you go.

What is this?

A letter on your behalf stating you'll withdraw your complaint against him.

Mopi.

- What is this? - Politricks!

His existence itself is my complaint!

I'll not withdraw it. Get lost!

- CM Mopi Devi - Long live!

- CM Mopi Devi - Long live!

- I, Bobbili Mopi Devi...

- What is this? - To revoke Vizag Collector Ram Nandan's

suspension. More than 2,000 IAS officers from all over India have sent petitions.

I will govern justly as the Chief Minister of Andhra Pradesh.

So I swear in the name of God.

How can we revoke the permission without proper deliberation?

- That's out of law. - There's a way, sir.

Several years ago in UP,

similar action was taken in the case of IAS Suchitra Pandey.

Responding to the petitions of officers,

the central government issued directions to revoke the suspension.

He's a very rare, honest and bold officer, sir.

- CM Mopi Devi! - Long live!

- CM Mopi Devi! - Long live!

Corporates, academician, IT, health care, textiles.

highways, real estate, orphanages, etc., All petitions have come.

The first signature

should have some weight-age. So sign this.

The first signature...

My first signature will be on the forehead of that Ram.

Even if all the IAS officers come together to revoke his suspension,

I'll transfer him to the remotest location and the worst department.

Bring me his transfer order.

Sir! An important mail, sir.

Stop right there. Please carry one, boss.

Wait up!

They could be American President Donald Trump's wishes.

Go ahead. Read it.

- Boss! This is... - Did they declare his CM post ineligible?

Reverse.

- They announced the elections, boss. - Both mean the same.

- But I just took this seat. - The elections will be held in two months.

Don't we have power for another five months?

How could this be?

Sir, the election commission can announce the elections anytime within six months.

- Boss! - What now?

Do you know who's been appointed as the election officer?

Who is it?

Congratulations, Mr. CM.

The elections are here.

Tell your party workers to strictly follow the rules.

You may be unaware of the formalities as you're new to this position.

Once the elections are announced,

you can't form any policies.

All your powers are restricted from this moment.

You can't pass any orders.

You can't sign any file.

Hey!

- What's this, man? - Huh?

- Politricks. - Oh!

You're handing me a transfer order unaware of my transformation.

One year CM.

One month CM.

One week CM.

I've also seen a one-day CM.

But this is the first time I'm seeing a one-hour CM.

You're no longer the Chief Minister,

just a mere Minister now.

Wait!

What's this?

Just because you've become the election officer,

you're feeling as if you've become the Prime Minister.

All you may do is find mistakes in nominations.

You'd stop the canvassing after 10 pm.

You know how to conduct the elections.

But I know how to win.

Elections will be done within three months.

You won't be here after that.

I will be the Chief Minister of this state for the next 30 years.

You're just the EO. What can you possibly do, eh?

What's there to do anyway?

I'm unpredictable.

As aspired by Mr. Appanna, moneyless politics is our target.

Our party's name is Praja Abhyudayam.

The election commissioner has called for a meeting with all the officers.

- Chief Electoral Officer speaking. - Yes, sir.

The bad officers need to be transferred.

Please share the details. I'll send all of them away.

Number one,

Mallikarjun, Chief Secretary.

- Sir! - Out!

How many of you are correctly working...

How many are corrupted...

How many of you are slaving for Mopi Devi...

I know all about it.

Fair elections are impossible with people like this involved.

All of them...

I need 100 percent perfect, clean officers.

The Election Commission has never shown its full powers anywhere.

Every election is being held in favor of the politicians.

But this election...

should be held under our directions.

Let's begin.

Once we come back to power,

we'll build four new colleges per district.

If we come to power,

we'll build a house for every homeless family.

Everyone makes promises. But who's keeping them?

How can we trust you?

We've put all our promises in writing on this stamp paper and signed it.

If even one promise remains unfulfilled after two years,

we'll hang our heads in shame and resign.

Some electric officer is here.

Accepting money for your vote is wrong.

If we go after money,

the government follows suit.

Sir,

we benefit nothing from these politicians winning.

They give us just so they can win.

We will be able to eat a good meal that day.

And buy a pair of clothes.

- Why do you oppose us? - Accepting money is punishable by law.

- We'll have to arrest all of you. - If you decide to arrest us,

you'd be arresting all the villagers.

Can you practically do it?

Sir, no matter how you explain, they'll surely accept it.

It's not their mistake, though.

It's the politicians who ensure they remain poor.

Then...

let's turn the politicians poor.

Make way.

Boss! They're demanding 20,000 per vote, boss.

20,000 per vote?

- That could pay for four elections. - But we don't have another option.

- We'll have to give it. - What if we lose by chance?

Everything that we've looted and stashed till today will be wiped off.

Not a chance! No one but us will be able to pay this much.

We'll give it and snatch it away promptly.

Let's milk a 1,000-rupee bribe where just 100 would do.

Let's sell a sand load worth 6000 rupees for 18000 rupees.

You took money and voted, didn't you?

Things only move when money is involved...

We'll tell them.

What's this?

Little brother's breaking eggs on his bald head?

And even marked it!

Crores of currency is being transported in containers, sir.

Don't seize it. Let it pass.

- Sir? - Yes. Leave it.

- Looks like he too, is sold out. - Let it pass.

Accept this one lakh and vote for our party.

One lakh rupees for five votes?!

- CM Mopi Devi! - Zindabad!

Hello, Mr. Unpredictable!

Have you predicted my win?

Not a garland or a shawl...

Why are you here with empty hands?

You're just a minister, so he came just like that.

Hey!

I did bring something.

Read it.

What's this?

This is a notice for misusing government property.

Hey...

the government itself is our property. What's he talking about?

Unpredictable!

Once the election notification is issued, not just the candidates

but even the CM can't use government vehicles.

For using this government flight against the rules, you're fined 25 lakhs.

Pay this to the election commission immediately.

What if I don't?

Your nomination will be canceled.

Just 25 lakhs, right?

Pay that off, guys.

Sir...

We found a truck full of money, sir.

- Whose is it? - It belongs to Magadheera's, sir.

- Let it go. - Sir!

I'm telling you. Let it go.

Move it. Move it.

- Mopi Devi! - Zindabad!

He'd be here just before stepping into the car.

- Guys, have you paid the fine? - Yes, boss.

- What now? - I just wanted to give you this receipt.

Huh! The Chief Electoral Officer himself for a receipt?

Wow! Sharp!

- Satyam. - According to rules,

for the election canvassing, each candidate

is allowed to spend only 40 lakh rupees.

You've already blown off 25 lakhs just for the flight.

So, from meeting people

to the public meetings

you'll have to use only that remaining 15 lakh rupees.

- If not? - Mopi can forget his trophy.

Your boss can't contest the elections.

What's this, boss? My heart melts to see you like this.

Just give me a nod.

I'll crush that troublemaker into a pulp with a tractor tonight.

If we do that, he'll die.

But can death erase the insult he caused?

- Just a minister. - Argh!

Once I become the permanent Chief Minister after winning this election,

I'll crush him with a tractor myself.

Peddabbai's container has reached the NTR district, sir.

- Should we let it go? - No.

- Sir? - The hunt begins!

I'm coming.

What is he doing?

Seize it.

But haven't you let them go all these days?

We'll let it go, then grab it back! We'll release it and seize it again!

Hey! You dare seize Magadheera's container?

- Boss. - What!

They seized it in our constituency not knowing it's your container.

Who's that? Who the hell seized it?

Have a look. Unpredictable.

Hi, Mr. Maghadeera.

Against the election rules,

you've brought 200 crore into your constituency.

It's not my container.

You dare seize Magadheera's container?

I've just sent you an email.

I'm disqualifying your nomination for violating election rules.

You can't contest the election now.

Are you really Maghadeera? Useless fellow!

Everything's lost now.

Get lost!

Go to the women's wing and blow a big brrrr right in their belly button!

Brother. I've heard he made you walk a marathon after you've taken a flight.

Oh god!

I'm already dealing with a wound, and now you're rubbing chili powder on it?

Just watch.

On polling day,

I'll make him forget everything and fold him up neatly.

Andhra Pradhesh State Assembly Election is been going on since 7 a.m.

Inspector, I hope there isn't any loss of life.

No, sir. Since the polling hasn't begun yet, there isn't any loss.

Is this how the election commission makes security arrangements?

How can the public come forward to vote fearlessly?

Very bad morning, Chief Electoral Officer.

This is Mopi Devi's map.

There are 1,09,867 booths in this state.

Randomly,

I've placed bombs in seven places.

Even I'm not sure which booth in which district has the bomb.

Hey!

My people will come

and rig the votes.

Shut yourself up and cooperate with us.

If you stand in the way, or stop any one of us...

I've got no idea where the bomb's going to explode

and how many people will die.

Boom! Boom! Have a blast!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

- Hello. - Vote rigging gangs are here, sir.

A lot of people are coming to cast fake votes, sir. They are in line.

Should we arrest them, sir?

No. Leave them.

- Sir! - You heard me right.

Leave them.

Congratulations, my dear young and dynamic Chief Electoral Officer.

The first phase of the election is completed without any disturbance,

thanks to you.

My guys cast their votes nice and easy.

So...

Want me to tell you something that'll burn a part of your body that isn't visible?

Not seven places...

I haven't planted a bomb anywhere at all.

But I did!

Where?

- Right here. - Happy Valentine's Day.

All these people rubbed off the ink on their finger with chemical

and cast fake votes.

The chemical was adulterated. So, it caused an infection.

- Oh no! What now? - Not much.

Oh my!

- The finger will rot. - God!

They'll have to amputate it.

Quarter liquor and a biryani is costing us one finger!

I'm done for, God!

Under section 171, it's an unforgivable offense.

Arrest them and put them in the van.

Twenty booths per constituency,

your people cast fake votes across the state.

All those booths

will now have a re-election.

Hey! Just a minister...

You may have placed a non-existent bomb.

But I've targeted your seat!

- That could pay for four elections. - But we don't have another option.

We'll have to give it.

What if we lose by chance?

No chance! We'll give it and snatch it away promptly!

If the timing is missing...

Did he leave?

Oh God!

- Hey, circus uncle. - No, side uncle.

Side, please. Move aside, make way.

Side, please.

Side please.

Why are you two still here?

You should've been done with the first show in the room.

Brother and sister-in-law are in the room.

What are they doing inside? Isn't the first night for you?

They're decorating it for us.

This should've happened to us six months back.

We'll have to wait because our horoscopes say so!

Gums!

Hey!

Chix!

Gumthax!

Get lost, you 13 seconds!

I've got permission for any seconds.

Only after the wedding.

Let's do the full wedding later.

For now, let's settle for a three-fourths wedding.

Three-fourths wedding?

The tying of the knot can wait, but let's do everything else now.

Hey! Won't it seem like crossing cultural boundaries?

Nah! Going this far without tying the knot is what makes it a three-fourths wedding.

He's Appanna.

She's Parvathamma.

Their son is Ram Nandhan.

An election officer must work impartially, treating all parties equally.

He showed clear bias in favor of the party named after his father.

That's why the exit polls are predicting a victory for their party.

Sir, I'm asking you only one thing.

If his father's party is competing,

how can he work as the election officer?

Sorry, sir.

That's why I'm pleading with you, humbly.

Remove him from that post.

Declare the election void and call for a re-election.

Please protect the democracy.

- What's your response to this, Mr. Ram? - Look at my records.

They are my parents.

So?

Are they not your parents?

According to the law, they are my legal parents.

Hey! Say either yes or no.

Leaving that, you say "These are my legal parents."

"They are my parents on the Aadhaar card."

"They are my parents on the ration card."

You are saying the same things over and over.

Sir, any proof related to me

will show that they are my parents.

- You! - Mr. Mopi.

- Prove they are not your parents. - Why should I prove it?

- It's unnecessary. - You must do it.

This is a very grave allegation.

Appanna looks just like you.

You have to prove it.

He's no more, sir.

You have your mother, right?

I mean his wife.

Who is he?

My husband.

What about him?

My son.

What do you say now?

Sir...

She's mentally challenged.

Her statements are not legally binding.

Conduct a DNA test, sir. We will know the truth.

Yes. It's mandatory.

If the DNA test proves she's your mother,

the law will recognize it as the truth.

You know it. Right?

Yes, sir.

Arrange for a DNA test for him and her.

Until then, keep her in government custody.

You'll be wiped off.

Everyone will be wiped off.

Sir, this is the constable speaking from the women's guest house.

Your mother is missing, sir.

What? Mom is missing?

When did you last see her?

She needed my phone to listen to music as she was having trouble sleeping.

That's when I last saw her.

- Did you listen to the sound of songs? - No, sir.

Give me the phone.

If we get a DNA test or hair follicles,

saliva or a small fingernail,

we will know the relationships between people.

This is sulfuric acid.

It's very dangerous.

If a human body or skeleton falls into it,

it will be dissolved completely.

When we placed a tooth in it...

Mom!

Mom!

Mom.

Mom!

Mom!

She is mentally challenged.

Her statements are not legally binding.

Mom! Mom!

There is no proof to confirm Officer Ram Nandhan

as the son of Parvathamma and Appanna.

This case has been dismissed as a proofless allegation.

Under the supervision of polling officer Ram Nandhan,

the second round of elections concluded peacefully, without any incidents.

Exit polls predict a win for the Praja Abhyudayam party, led by Sabhapathy.

He won't stay quiet even after the elections.

The counting happens the day after tomorrow.

He will definitely create a problem.

There should be riots in all the 13 counting centers in Vizag.

The elections will be canceled if there are riots in 13 centers.

There are a total of 90 counting centers.

How can we predict the centers where riots could erupt?

Issue an order to release all the rowdies arrested during the elections.

Use SIM cards to trace their movements.

The places these rowdies go to will witness riots.

They have planned riots in these 13 centers.

We should get all the counting machines to a single point.

Super, sir.

Inform all the counting agents.

If we notify them now,

they could easily destroy all the machines while being shipped.

Notifying them is a rule.

Not one vehicle should exit this compound.

If it does, destroy all the vehicles and voting machines.

How can we shift the machines by overpowering them, sir?

From today Morning 8AM.Election counting process is going to start.

The riots may start at any moment.

There are just 60 of us. What do we do, sir?

All of you leave.

Sir..!

Your lives are important to me.

Prevent the public and media from coming here.

- Yes, sir. - Disperse.

Go!

Destroy everything.

Sathya, give this to everyone.

Sweep them.

Throw it!

Smash them Chotu.

Who is he?

In this Election PrajaAbhuydayam Party has won in 155 Places has come to Power.

Ram Nandhan has resigned from his electoral post.

Praja Abhudayam party has unanimously elected Ram Nandhan as the Chief Minister.

Party Members and other well wishers are Celebrating.

Swiggy comes on Suzuki. But the CM is coming on a bicycle!

Hello.

I'm not looking to rule the people as a Chief Minister.

I want to serve you as the Chief Worker.

Every family dreams of living in their own home.

It should not remain a dream.

It should come true.

For every family without a home,

a hall, kitchen, and a single-bedroom flat

will be built by the government on government land.

Give him the microphone.

Sir, where is the government getting money for all this?

It's alright to pause the state highway road budget for a year.

With that money, we can build a home for those without their own home.

Education and healthcare are free.

How will the government fund it?

If the government funds are not looted, we'll have money for all of this.

Voting is compulsory.

We will cut off electricity and water supply for those who don't vote.

If someone can't give their time to the country to even ink their finger,

the country should not give anything to them.

Let's try to get this bill passed in the parliament.

Next, the support department.

People will face some problems every day.

They cannot go to the police station for every issue.

Solving a problem that takes only an hour, within the same hour.

Solving a problem that takes only a day, within the same day.

They will be solved on a priority basis.

Just like the ambulance, we'll have a police patrol van in every ward.

It'll be doing the rounds with a green siren and 141 number.

You don't have to come searching for us.

We'll come searching for you.

Why?

Should only Swiggy, Zomato, Amazon and Big Basket come searching for your homes?

This government comes and serves you at your doorstep.

I, Ram...