Swag (2024)

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Kharibhith! Giribhith!

All the names you'll be

seeing now are of men.

Not just these names.

All your surnames

are also of men, isn't it?

Men rule the house.

This is what Patriarchy means.

This is our dream.

Men in Power is our dream.

The dream of the Swaganika Bloodline.

Once upon a time, women ruled.

It was called Matriarchy.

The arrogance women displayed

in the name of Matriarchy...

is unjust to say the least.

The Bloodline that was

determined to suppress men was...

The Vinjamara Bloodline.

The Queen of this bloodline...

A gorgeous woman with a heart of stone...

and an arrogant self...

Rukmini Devi.

Aka my wife.

In the palace that I belong in...

she was getting her

family tree painted one day.

Leave some space on the side.

You'll have to add a few more names.

She couldn't become the Queen anyway.

Let's enlist her name

in the family tree at least.

Did you hear this, Rukmini?

Bhoothala Devi had a boy child again.

A boy child again?!

You won't believe what she did!

You couldn't give me one girl child.

Now face your fate for being a man.

This is exploitation of power.

It's nothing but animosity.

What's wrong?

She has only had baby boys.

Did she have a choice?

This family tree is flourishing.

Why don't you get ours drawn too?

I bring to you an important matter.

Your father...

- Sripathi...

- Yes, your Highness.

You go for lunch.

Before you and your mother?

We'll be late. You go.

If our situation is like

this, I pity my son-in-law.

The neighboring kingdoms are

leaning towards a patriarchal rule,

where men get a say in

all the important decisions.

They're revolting for equal rights.

Patriarchal rule?

Look at that.

My great grandmothers,

grandmothers, mother and me...

and my future heiress.

That's the way it's supposed to be.

Whether it is power or inheritance,

matriarchal rule is the norm.

What's with the patriarchal rule nonsense?

Men and authority? It's a joke!

We'll k*ll them.

The 7 babies you had before this...

passed away before you could name them.

What if it's a boy child this time?

Will you k*ll him like Bhoothala Devi did?

Should I include the father and

grandfather's name, Your Highness?

Bursting of male ego, are you?

I will never let patriarchal

rule come into power.

Nip this at the bud.

Order, Your Highness.

A man is like lava.

A woman could never

suppress him even if she tried.

He will explode like a musth

elephant on the prowl some day.

One such man who's a

manifestation of a man elephant is...

S.I. Bhavabhuthi.

We can understand how famous this

S.I. is, as none turned for his retirement

We can proceed to the talk,

if you stop clapping!

Just kidding

- One minute.

- Sir.

- I have a special message to say.

- Sure.

Our DSP Dhanalakshmi ma'am...

has asked me to convey

something to you all.

Just like a garden lizard

matures into a chameleon,

this man has managed not

to get suspended for so long...

by hook or crook.

Taking into account his

demeanor towards women,

his provident fund and pension,

upon my special request,

have been cancelled.

Isn't that spectacular!

I can feel that realistic vibe, now

What say, Mr. SI Alpha Man?

Just kidding, sir.

I request SI Bhavabhuthi

to address the gathering.

Sir, on to you.

Shall we get drinking?

Just kidding.

Yeah, of course.

Douchebag!

You have lived so well

during the line of duty.

But the SP has cancelled

your PF with a single blow.

She is a bh!

Shall we request S.P. madam?

- Pray to a female Hindu deity.

- A female Hindu deity?

Don't you belong to a different religion?

I switched sides recently, sir.

If you switch sides for money frequently,

you'll be doomed soon.

You dimwit!

We don't have to beg a female

Hindu deity or females for that matter.

Let's depend on the male race as always.

Do you want us to pool in money?

There's a right that

only men are entitled to.

The right to inheriting a fortune.

But your father The Great

Valasala Vasudev had no fortune.

Do you even know where he is?

You've disowned them long back.

Did I say it's his fortune?

It's like the bride

abandoning you on the aisle.

Everyone attended the event knowing very

well I was the scapegoat.

Including you.

But I received something.

A letter.

It's over there. Read it.

Are you tired, dear?

Hey! It's the one under that.

What letters, sir? Love letters?

Just kidding.

O' Heir of Swa...

What is this, sir? Swag?

If you reduce the amount of mutton

you eat, your tongue will be flexible.

Swa... my foot!

- But my tongue...

- Let me read it.

O' Heir of Swaganika,

a generational fortune is waiting for you.

It's basic Telugu.

Have some shame.

If you blindly go searching for

the fortune, you'll end up in shame.

Flip the letter.

- He looks exactly like that.

- Yes, brother.

It's okay if we lost the pension.

We got bigger fish to fry, sir.

I'm a bloody whale. I don't

care how big the fish is.

Where will we look for this, sir?

I did an inquiry, Daweed.

- Really, sir?

- Yes!

There's a Legacy House.

There lies a fortune the

Government has no say over.

There are a mother and a son

guarding the place, or at least trying to.

That's it!

If I convince them with my features,

It's not so easy to find the

heir to this bloodline's fortune.

Family trees reveal

generations of information to us.

The fund allocated to keep

this Legacy House running...

has been exhausted.

It is your responsibility to figure

out a way to keep it running.

Don't say that, mother.

I'm asking you one more time as your son.

Give me some wealth

from that big fortune.

That is against my principles, Maharshi.

I have told you many times

to get this trash cleared.

It belongs to the Vinjamara

Matriarchal Bloodline that has died out.

Matter of the fact is,

it's the fortune a charming man

looted from the women 400 years back.

How can we men let go of such a fortune?

That's the value of a man!

Every time a boy child is

born in one of the bloodlines,

they either write a letter

or visit the Legacy House,

enlisted the child in their

respective bloodlines.

You see the value of a man, Daweed?

The bloodline that

bestowed power to man is...

The Swaganika Bloodline.

Every bloodline in the

world should bow down to it.

Imagine me belonging to that bloodline now.

Imagine me becoming the heir.

The fortune will be ours!

In every generation,

the heirs of the Swaganika

Bloodline must be found...

and enlisted in the Swaganika Family Tree.

That responsibility has been

bestowed on the men in our bloodline.

Your father fulfilled

this duty during his time.

And now it's your turn.

His attempts weren't fruitful.

You must succeed.

Do you need the permission of the

Swaganika family to allocate the funds?

We don't even know where

they are in this generation.

Yayathi was the last

man enlisted in their bloodline.

The man who is supposed to be

enlisted after him is Yayathi's son.

You know that he is

the heir to this family.

What if Yayathi didn't have any sons?

What if only daughters were born?

The fortune would be ours.

I argued with mother earlier.

But if we want the fortune to be ours,

we must produce at least one boy child.

The doctor said it is

a boy child this time.

Generational fortune, here I come!

Hey! I don't need a lady to guide me.

Shut that off.

There are so many dimwits here.

It is a waste to give

salaries and feed them all.

Guruji, water is wasted when you spill it.

And irrigated when put in a motor.

You keep doing wordplay.

We'll shut down this society and migrate.

All this is because you

didn't put the photo...

in the last box in the

Swaganika family tree.

You had two daughters...

and now you're desperately

searching for a male child in that family.

Just find the girl born in that family.

What if a male child was born?

No chance.

Even if he is born, we will not care.

Moreover, if it's a man,

everything will be in his hands.

We have to take money from

the treasure only if he permits.

Is that life necessary

for us and our children?

If it is a girl, the Swaganika

bloodline will end.

We will throw a petty

portion of the treasure to her.

Everything else will be in our hands.

I liked your wordplay for the first time.

But, if you do not find him and enlist

him before a boy child is born to me,

neither you nor the moon will

be found by the next new moon.

Guruji, we will do it very well.

Our employees are sharp as knives.

Finding her is pretty easy.

They'll exceed your expectations.

There goes your knives.

Whom should we enlist

in that Swaganika family?

I do not know, Guruji.

Holy moly!

What is this, man?

I've never seen anything like this.

Sir, is that your bloodline?!

Face to face.

Yeah!

You only told us to

search for a male child.

Your search ends now!

The man has arrived!

Is he a painting drawn by

Bapu, O' will you tell me?

The heir to this fortune has arrived,

and I expected everyone to welcome

me with a feeling of brotherhood.

But, why are you looking at me, startled?

Who are you?

Bhavabhuthi.

Bhavabhuthi?

Sir, it seems that the Head of

your bloodline is also Bhavabhuthi.

Strange!

My name is a wonder in itself.

I can't believe someone

else has the same name.

It is a royal family.

Maybe that is how it works.

Show me your Aadhar card.

Why?

To take your details and hand

over the fortune.

In that case, here you go.

Valasala Bhavabhuthi,

son of Valasala Vasudev.

Yeah!

You may leave now.

Why should I leave?

It seems that the name

has given you false hopes.

But, the family name and

father's name don't match.

What's in the name?

Our features match.

There are so many photos outside.

He looks exactly like me.

He is my father.

You look nothing like the

photo on your Aadhar card.

Are you seriously

comparing with that photo?

Hey, nobody looks like

they do on their Aadhar card.

Please leave.

I got lost when I was a kid.

It took so long to find my family.

You are lying.

Why would I lie?

I came here knowing that

my family would be found here.

Hurry up and leave.

Forget about the fortune.

Did you all plan to steal it?

You're talking to

Diwakarpeta S.I Bhavabhuthi!

If required, I can call

your S.P. Dhanalakshmi.

Let's compromise, okay?

I'm being polite, right? So be polite.

We will leave if you tell us the

process of registering us.

You should already be having a plate.

You are asking me because you don't have

it.

That means you are cheating.

Oh, the plate!

That plate, remember?

It is with us since a long time.

- That plate?

- Yeah, the same one.

Is it enough if I bring it?

Bring it.

Guruji!

I will bring it.

I will bring it.

Bye, dude.

Bu-bye, everybody.

I will bring the plate.

I will cut your ponytail.

If he brings the plate, are

we really going to enlist him?

Are we going to?

Let him bring the plate.

Since he is a man,

let us make him the heir.

No, Guruji.

Let us look for a girl.

Doesn't he have a wife and kids?

He didn't go home

even after getting retired.

Does he shower and eat here itself?

You don't know him completely.

He's either in the police

station or at the railway station.

He spends an hour there and

even collects all the platform tickets.

This place has been his

home from a long time.

How long?

Ever since his wife left.

She's the one who made a human

out of this animal we see now.

Just like you desire,

we'll make a family.

Nobody knows where she went.

But she left him just a

few days before delivery.

If this animal has to become human again,

Revathi!

either she has to come back

or his child should be found.

"The England Queen picks up the bow"

"And keeps the search going"

"The England Queen picks up the bow"

"And keeps the search going"

"This tempered Queen looks

at the man with fire in her eyes"

"This tempered Queen looks

at the man with fire in her eyes"

"The England Queen picks up the bow"

"And keep sh**ting arrows"

"This tempered Queen drops

the bow and takes a step back"

There's been no recovery for 3 years now.

We better think of an alternative.

- What alternative?

- Going abroad.

Visesh, we were at a different

hospital last week, remember?

We moved her here because

we couldn't afford that.

You're suggesting going abroad?

- I'll take care of all that.

- No.

I'll only do it.

[catcalling]

Police are here. Run, run!

Let's go!

You roam around on the streets carelessly

and blame us if something happens.

Does being afraid equate to being careful?

Don't we deserve freedom?

Ladies should stay within

the lines designed for them.

You can't go wherever

and do whatever you please.

"She has become skillful

She has changed her ways"

"But when the D-Day arrives"

"It is realized as a story of stubbornness"

"It's not something you can brush off"

"This feisty lady gives

everyone a run for their money"

That was totally an accident,

I didn't mean to touch her.

No explanations! Get out!

- Thank you, sir.

- You also submit your ID and leave.

Sir?

- What have I done?

- It's not your fault, dear.

But if you work here,

they'll keep crossing the line.

I need this job, sir.

If I keep firing one guy

a week because of you,

when will I finish the construction?

I need to replace you.

If I learn from my mistakes

and hire a male this time,

I won't face any more problems.

I won't work another job.

There is domination and

molestation everywhere I go.

Exactly my point! There's

no need for you to work.

I'm working, right?

So what?

That job is for yourself.

This is for me.

Everyone does it for money,

and I'm making good money.

When we get married, it's my

responsibility as the Head of the family.

Did you know Matriarchal

Rule existed long back?

Do you know what that means?

Women were the figures of authority.

The bloodlines were in their honor.

Men were simply meant to

nod their heads and obey.

I'll start one such company.

Only for women.

Not just a company. I want

a whole city built that way.

Not just a city. A whole State.

No, no. I'll get the whole

world to follow Matriarchal rule.

Alright. Buy a private

island and work on that.

I will.

- Where will you get the money from?

- I'll earn.

- How?

- Somehow.

At the end of the day, a man

has to give you the money.

Sir, please give alms.

I'll find something women-only.

Something exclusive to women.

I'll definitely find such things.

And I'll use that stuff only.

Your phone, nose ring and those slippers...

Everything was given by a man.

Buy an island? Seriously?

A woman can't be too hopeful.

Anu, this is crazy.

Anu!

Anu!

Anu, stop! I'm talking to you!

Anu!

- Anu, I didn't mean it like that.

- It is what it is.

Ticket, ticket... Where

are you headed, ma'am?

It's okay, ma'am. I see you on this

bus everyday. You can pay me later.

Here, get your ticket.

Hey, hey, hey!

Why do you want the post box?

What?! People are still using it?!

- Yeah, we receive so many letters.

- Damn!

What's this?

- This plate definitely belongs to a male.

- This plate definitely belongs to a female.

- Find them.

- Who?

- The male heir.

- The female heir.

- Go search.

- You do it yourself.

- Daweed...

- Yes?

We look beautiful even

in a woman's costume.

We're gorgeous, man.

Why don't you get a gender change?

No way in hell! Let's go!

[random singing]

We followed you because we

found the plate in your scrap.

It's our karma! You're

making us go in circles.

- Is this her house?

- Yes, sir.

Okay, give me the plate.

- Hey! I don't have it.

- You wanted to take a look earlier.

- No, I didn't.

- Search where you left it.

Go search!

Forget about searching for the plate.

He'll get rid of it even if he finds it.

- How could you believe...

- I found the plate.

- I found the plate!

- I told you it's a male heir.

Who is this avatar?

That's my mother. Come with me.

Give me the plate.

Here you go.

This isn't the original plate.

Hell, no! This isn't the one.

A royal plate is made of gold.

Pull the gold one out.

- Here you go.

- It's not this one either.

I told him to get the

plate my grandfather gave.

But this idiot brought his grandfather's.

You can't be the heir.

I'll get you your plate.

It's not our plate. It belongs to you only.

If you could bring it once,

we'll check it and give it back to you.

Whether we give it to

you and you give it back,

or you give it to us and we give it back,

there's something here that belongs to us.

That is why we're here.

That was fun to hear.

One of our guys called

Chinnayana will deal with you.

Chinnayana? Small man?

He's so tall yet his name means small man.

Everything might not be tall.

You almost lost us the plate, guys!

- Does this really belong to your mother?

- How many times do I have to tell you?

Where is your mother?

Excuse me.

How is she doing?

She's in a critical stage.

Why are you saying that with a smile?

Because we have to live

smiling and die smiling.

Please don't look at me and smile.

I don't want to die

anytime soon. Please go.

Ah, you're in so much pain.

I feel so sad for you.

It's okay. I came at the right time.

This money will help you in some way.

If you can give me the

plate, I'll go do the formalities.

I don't trust the male race.

No, tell me. I only brought

the plate to you, right?

Won't you believe me either?

Uh-huh.

So, your family members?

I don't have anybody.

We found the heiress and her

daughter, who will end your bloodline.

You don't have a single

heir in this generation.

Your bloodline is as good as nothing.

This plate is only a disgrace.

Namaskaram.

Guruji gave a list of items for the prayer.

Guys, you need to clean the tunnel as well.

- Puja essentials.

- Noted.

Where's all the stuff related

to the Matriarchal bloodline?

Watch out, you idiot! Oh, it's here!

Hey, be careful.

Thanks, dear.

She's going to be here soon.

I told you to take these letters inside.

What the hell are you doing?

I told him to do it, Guruji.

Thank god, you came!

This is like the music

in a Singeetham's film.

If you could please give me the plate...

I left mom alone and came

because I trusted you.

It will be done, dear.

We'll perform a ritual,

enroll all your details,

and give you a small share of this fortune.

Guruji will lead the ritual.

- The stamp.

- Oh!

What's that?

The stamp given to the men

enrolled in your bloodline.

Why only for men and not women?

It's a branding mark given on the bum.

Do you really want to do it?

Let's go.

Please sit down.

The plate! It belongs to her mother only.

Give me your Aadhar card.

Sagunooka Anubhuthi.

Maybe Swaganika became

Sagunooka as times passed by.

Your surname should

be that of your father's.

Which means, your father

must be the Swaganika heir.

That's my mother's surname.

Your mother takes after her

husband's surname, right?

My mother didn't change

her surname. So what?

Why do we have to link ourselves

to men saying wife of/daughter of?

Don't we need an identity of our own?

Hold your revolutionary

thoughts right there.

Let's begin your enlistment procedure.

Get the saree, guys.

I can't believe a female is

performing the inheritance ritual.

So, the Swaganika

bloodline comes to an end.

Those flowers should be here.

Ask for the father's details at least.

The Swaganika Heir.

Heir?

Heir? Come, let's take a look.

I told you there's a male child.

Where is the letter from?

In the spaceship headed

towards Saturn in space...

Oh, no! My back is screwed!

Where are we?

- It's Saturn.

- I can smell it.

Sesame oil.

I guess devotees are praying

rigorously for a male child.

My son! Where are you?

Our spaceship will be here!

My son!

Come fast!

My son! My fricking son!

Your beard is your sex appeal, Singa.

Oh, really? I'll shave it off then.

But why?

The next time I'm pissed at you,

I'll shave it off.

- Kaluva!

- The warden is here.

- Kaluva!

- She comes at the right time.

Jump to this side.

Superwoman!

Let's do a reel.

Brothers and sisters...

Balcony jumping.

I'm jumping!

We posted it 2 hours back.

Only 300 views and 2 likes.

One from me and one from Kaluva.

- This isn't working out, bro.

- What's the PR team doing?

Do we have any brand deals?

Yeah, right. We're Mudra Ad Agency.

They'll ditch Rana and

Venkatesh to cast you.

It's a miracle if we get a rat poison ad.

- The rat poison that protected the fortune.

- Fortune.

- No rat can stand a chance.

- No.

- Use Prince Charming Rat Poison today.

- Today.

Master, how are you, sir?

Mike98, please come. What's up?

He's Mr. Ekambaram.

Arundalpet 2nd LineEkambaram here.

I forgot the username. I'm so sorry, sir.

His username is SingaTheSwag!

Swag, yeah! What a memory, sir!

Despite making a lot of

interesting content on Instagram,

our view count is just

not increasing, Master.

We came to you looking for a solution.

The recipe of a viral video...

is not its content.

- Timing and placement.

- Oh!

What are you guys doing there? Come here.

- Southwest is the lucky corner for you.

- Southwest, yay!

Your birth star is Arudra, 3rd division.

Master, how?

I just know, man.

- What a lineup, sir!

- How does sir know everything?

- What do I post?

- Type 'Hi friends!'

Okay.

Hi, girls!

Very good! Now watch.

I can't believe this!

Gosh!

Super!

If you follow this meticulously,

Arundalpet will witness a sensation.

Arundalpet, here I come!

"Here comes Singa! Welcome him!"

"Sit tight and watch out!

Singa is coming with his content"

Presenting, Camel Milk!

- Fruit Juice.

- Fruit Juice's Camel Milk.

To grow tall, and have a ball.

Ting-ting!

"Move aside and pull out the garlands

Welcome Singa by singing praises"

"Singa is coming Move aside, loser!"

"Here comes Singa! Welcome him!"

"Dressed in style and swagger

Singa The King is always trending"

"Once he enters TikTok

The video becomes a banger"

Hallelujah!

Holy water.

Holy water.

Send that sinner my way.

So you can't speak?

Your legs aren't functional either.

Hands are no good too.

On the name of Quentin Tarantino...

- How do you feel?

- Praise the Lord!

Praise the Lord! Quickly!

- How do you feel?

- Praise the Lord!

God bless you!

[singing randomly]

Singareni, I've known

your mother for a long time.

So, I'm sparing you out of kindness.

- Stop fooling around.

- Sure, Pastor.

Sorry, Pastor.

Singareni, since I've known your mother...

Please do follow SingaTheSwag!

SingaTheSwag!

- Hey, move aside!

- Move, dude!

Ugh! How many times do I have to say?

- Nobody can enter the frame, don't you get it?

- He's the rising kid.

- Who is he?

- Don't get pissed.

He has 10X followers than you.

But you don't know him.

What is he doing here?

- Namaste, Ramesh bro.

- Namaste, Michael.

Give tips for increasing Singa's followers.

There are no tips, Michael.

Originality is important.

If I give tips now, your

originality will be lost.

What are your future plans, bro?

I have a crazy amount of followers.

They're considering

me for Bigg Boss as well.

- Bigg Boss at this age?

- If I get the chance, I'll go.

- Come on!

- Ask him for a collaboration.

Give me the mic, bro.

Pass me that coconut.

- Thanks, bro.

- Throw it in the dustbin while going.

"Dressed in style and swagger

Singa The King is always trending"

"Once he enters TikTok

The video becomes a banger"

"Dressed in style and swagger"

- Hey, that's Singa, right?

- Yeah!

- We love your swag, sir!

- Thank you.

- By the way, I like your t-shirt.

- What's so great about it, sir?

You're in it.

- Namaste.

- [speaking gibberish]

Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao!

My hump, my hump, my hump!

Samajavaragamana...erllulooo

Rajarajachoraneedhena....krrrrrr

Bro...

Stop.

- Bring my son!

- What son?

You know which son.

- My son.

- You don't have a son.

You have a daughter.

Bring my son!

You don't have a son!

If you show African bits without a break,

of course, I'll have such dreams.

Your future is conspiring for

you to have a boy child to get rich.

It's that idiot's dreams which

helped you realize, right?

They say that when luck comes

knocking, you'll have a boy child.

Which means, LHS=RHS.

Bloody Math Whiz!

He's mixing Telugu and

Math, and calling it astrology.

Remember the letter

that mentioned a fortune?

Do we have to believe him now?

Whether you believe me or

not, if you have a boy child,

you'll become filthy

rich and that's a fact.

Which means, if your time is lucky,

a boy child will come into your life.

- RHS equals to...

- LHS.

He's awesome! Astrology

is a mix of Telugu and Math.

Just have a boy child and you'll be sorted.

But there's no boy child in your horoscope.

This is like saying, you have a

movie ticket but no movie's playing.

He just needs a heroine.

I have an idea. Let's find a girl

who's destined to have a boy child.

Are you in love?

These things won't work out in Arundalpet.

I have an idea. Bring me her horoscope.

I'll check if she's destined

to have a boy child.

Why are you quiet?

I told Kallu that I would see her

again only after earning more than her.

Woah! Ego, is it? Shut up and talk to her.

My horoscope says I'll be

filthy rich if I have a boy child.

- So Kaluva, what I want to ask you is...

- Take no. 1.

I want to marry you and see if

I'm destined to have a boy child.

- Yeah, I want to know.

- Cut! Take no. 2.

I want you to marry me and see if

you're destined to have a boy child.

Cut! Take no. 3.

I want us to get married and check if

we have the fortune of having a boy child.

Cut it! Skip the boy child part.

I want to check if we're

destined to get married.

- Skip the marriage part.

- I want to check if we're destined to be.

I have an idea. Don't say a word.

That's what I was doing before, you idiot!

Maybe Kaluva will only speak. Wait for it.

My dad is looking at matches. Go meet him.

Matches? Oh, cricket? T20 World Cup?

It just got over, right?

Oh, is he watching highlights?

No. Why meet him now?

Why? Don't you want to marry me?

I want to. But only after

I earn more than you.

If Kaluva wants to introduce

you to her dad, just go with her.

I'll make her meet the lecturer on the way.

Do you seriously want to do that?

With this confirmation, we can

check if Kaluva is destined to be rich.

Luck is needed in love, man.

Where did you bring me?

We're here to meet my friend, okay?

Since you mentioned

me, I'll be waiting already.

Hello, sir.

As soon as you come, I'll say,

'Hi, Sagar. What a sudden suppai!'

'Just kidding, man. Hey, guys!

You'll say, 'Hey, guys! Hello, Master!'

Hello, Master.

Kaluva will say, 'Good morning, sir'.

Good mo...

Dad!

Dad?

Hey!

I let you stay at the hostel

and this is what you do?

- I shouldn't have given freedom to a girl.

- Sir, you can't enter the ladies hostel.

Sir, please! No! It's a

ladies hostel. I'll lose my job.

Sir, please let me go! Sir, please!

Thank god, you didn't make an

entry for him through the balcony.

Hi.

Bijjala Deva...

- Namaskaram, uncle.

- Namaste.

This is how the protection

of a ladies hostel is.

Security!

I joined her in your hostel because her

mother is no more, and this would be safer.

Is this how you defame us?

Ma'am won a free Chic

shampoo on shopping, so...

Look at him bullshitting again.

You shut up. Your placement is done.

If you want to work, first you get married.

And to the guy I pick for you.

That's me, right?

- Come with me.

- That's me. He forgot about it.

Uncle! You're exploiting your

independent working class daughter.

What's your problem?

How can you marry this reels star?

I have a job, right?

Let him pursue his passion.

I'll take care of everything else.

Simple solution, uncle.

Aren't you ashamed to

live off of a woman's income?

I am. But I don't feel like

channeling it right now.

Because you said I'm

going to be filthy rich soon.

That's the matter.

That is why he wants

to marry you, silly girl!

I predicted that he'll become

filthy rich if he has a boy child.

But his horoscope didn't show a boy child.

He brought you to me to find out

if your horoscope shows a boy child.

Singa...

Kallu, the thing is...

Your father tempted me with

his predictions like Velu Swamy.

I saw no harm in it. So I took my chance.

Let's go, dad.

Hey, Kallu!

What is it now?

Who's going to let you

marry their daughter?

What's your identity?

- Do you know who your father is?

- Sir, come on!

You said he's the son of

Guest Lecturer Revathi...

who worked in your

college 20 years back.

That's my problem to be honest.

His mother would take nice

lectures in the classroom.

But she has failed to

answer one question till date.

Who is the father to her child?

Thank goodness, I know

your mother personally.

Otherwise, do you know

what they would call you?

I'll never show you my face again!

Singa!

Singa!

Kanna...

Tomorrow when someone

asks who your father is,

what will you tell them?

I'll tell them that my

mother is like a father to me.

Come here.

Congratulations!

Healthy pregnancy.

"In you, in me, emotions

rise like a tidal wave"

"Time stands still as

our hearts beat in unison"

"In you, in me, emotions

rise like a tidal wave"

"Time stands still as

our hearts beat in unison"

"As our lips caress each other

gently in these intimate times"

"Here's to eternal romance

in a mansion of passion"

"Shall we dream of a

beautiful tomorrow, my love?"

"Shall we hear the good

news with hand in hand?

Ma'am, you are our favourite teacher.

What will you do for your favourite

students after becoming Vice Principal?

I will enroll not only girls...

but also boys in the college.

Educating the girls who're

falling behind is our motto.

Why do you want to bring co-education?

We get an education to

learn that there is no disparity.

If you study with disparities,

what will you learn?

- Let's go.

- Where to?

Do you want me to suffer

alone by listening to your voice?

Let the whole platform suffer.

There's no way I'm coming.

Zero!

- One...

- Zero.

Turn away.

Your attention, please. Rail number 788

is going to arrive on platform number...

Two!

Your attention, please.

It sounded like you increased the bass.

Your voice still sounded good.

Listen to your mother's voice.

"I'm a cascade of dreams;

you are my Cauvery"

- Do you think it's a boy or a girl?

- It's too early to tell.

Let's see when the baby is born.

"Like a pair of love

birds flocking together"

"Let's welcome a new

world filled with our love"

"I will be the sunshine

that always shines on you"

"Pull on my heart like the moonlight"

The implantation went well back then.

But, it's a miscarriage.

"Rest in the cozy corners of

my heart, as I embrace you fully"

"In you, in me, emotions

rise like a tidal wave"

"Time stands still as

our hearts beat in unison"

Shall we adopt someone from here?

I grew up here.

You're fine with marrying an orphan...

but not adopting one, is it?

Don't worry.

I came to register the kids

here in school and college.

Just like you desire,

we'll make a family.

With your own bloodline.

I'll be able to have a baby, right?

Don't ever talk like that again.

Good. Healthy pregnancy.

"In you, in me, emotions

rise like a tidal wave"

You'll definitely deliver this time.

"Time stands still as

our hearts beat in unison"

It's okay.

In the same premises

and the same classroom,

ma'am wants to make

girls study alongside boys.

Thank god, you didn't

say the same bathroom.

For them to learn in what

areas they're equal or unequal,

the seed should be laid in school.

- Otherwise, they'll end up like you.

- Yeah, right.

Tell that to your kids.

Revathi...

- Isn't Revathi here?

- She left in the evening.

- Did Revathi come here?

- No.

Hey...

Don't think too much.

Don't worry. You are

in the third trimester.

And the baby is doing fine.

But, there have been so many miscarriages.

So, the endometrium is also weak.

If we don't monitor

you during the delivery,

the condition of you and your

baby might become life threatening.

One more thing.

Do you genuinely...

want kids?

I have a feeling...

that we'll lose this baby as well.

Don't panic.

We've overcome so many obstacles.

You're in the 8th month.

I won't let anything happen this time.

Calm down.

Revathi!

Revathi!

Revathi!

She didn't come here.

Bro, did you see a fair women

with a long braid around here?

Revathi!

Bro, what is this?

You can't drink your pain away!

Let's go home.

Bro, get up!

Bhavabhuthi!

Singa!

Singa!

Singa!

Singa!

Singa!

Dad is alive.

But mom...

She left me too soon.

Now I have to tolerate all the shame.

Dad is alive.

Pay attention, Maharshi.

According to the letter,

there's a father and a son out there.

We have this girl and her mother here.

They could be Yayathi's

daughter and granddaughter.

You can't pick up a stranger from

the streets and call her the heiress.

My life is pretty good without

any legacy or inheritance.

Your people desperately came

looking for me due to that plate.

Chinnayana, start the ritual.

You dimwits!

He's like a peon without a pension.

Stop entertaining him.

Go mind your business.

The name on the letter

was weird though. Singareni.

Look at you.

Your grandfather's name is Yayathi.

Your mother's name is Vibuthi.

Your name is Anubhuthi.

The names need to rhyme if

you want to claim the bloodline.

Yayathi, Vibuthi, Anubhuthi.

What about Bhavabhuthi?

His name rhymes too.

Watch out!

The cunning lamb is back!

Both the features and

the wordplay are mine.

The plate is mine too.

This is mine.

Almost mine.

It's silly to give the

inheritance to a woman.

Why is it silly?

You're a woman. Act like one.

Even the court says that women

have equal rights on property.

Women have to marry another

man and go to his house eventually.

Women never really belong anywhere.

What are you doing here?

Give me the plate.

Don't get over-excited.

- Did she cuss me?

- She told you not to get over-excited.

Okay, you little dessert.

The surname should always be a man's.

The reason such family trees

are expanding is our male race.

Because we have the Y chromosome.

While people were busy chasing after X...

men said, 'Stop. This

is my Y. You're mine.'

'That is his Y. He belongs to him.'

The male race contributed

to this clear segregation.

Otherwise, just like all the coins on

a carom board are of the same color,

anyone can hit anything.

That is why everyone should follow men.

Whether it is a bloodline,

generational fortune...

or women.

Then you only give birth to children.

Expand the bloodlines.

Wow! You finally came to the point.

But, it is a silly point.

Come on, people! Quickly

declare me as the heir.

I received a letter.

Along with the letter

came my father's photo.

But after coming here, you

are talking about some plate.

After coming here, you

are talking about some plate.

Is the plate important for you?

Aren't features important?

Isn't the letter important?

Guruji!

Features, plate and

the letter. Nice wordplay.

I'll feed your trinket to the parrots.

Do your wordplay on that.

What's wrong with you?

Why don't you get it?

- This bloodline ends...

- Don't interfere.

- Elders are talking, right?

- Ah!

We do not know who sent you this letter.

We've never confirmed a

bloodline based on facial features.

If there's no other way, prove that

someone else exists with your features.

Then we'll agree that these facial

features define your bloodline.

Hey, where are you

still doing here? Go fast.

She didn't say a word when

her dad was insulting me.

My beard is my sex appeal, my foot!

I will shave it off!

You wanted to go to the fortune

to find out about your father.

Why are you searching for new problems now?

That's where I'm going next.

The Legacy House.

I decided that I should never

tell anyone about the features.

But, since you're asking,

let me show you.

We're twins.

She passed away when we were kids.

That doesn't look like a

photo from the archives.

Doesn't yesterday become the

archive compared to today, you fool?

You're right. That's actually amazing.

How can she be the heiress then?

He has so many proofs.

Is it?

Take her carefully.

I am coming.

- What happened?

- My wife went into labor.

Don't forget the curse, Maharshi.

Enlist the male child and go.

That's a false curse, mother.

In fact, I will bring my

son here for the ritual.

I will get my fortune.

Hold the ritual till Guruji is back.

That old man is having a kid at this age?!

Master, there are many

pending bloodlines here.

We'll enlist under one of

them. What do you say?

Do I look like a fool? You moron!

We received another letter, sir.

One more?

Swaganika Twins.

Twins?!

Twins?!

This is my creation, eh?

While anxiously waiting

for his wife's result...

Congratulations.

Healthy pregnancy.

Call the next patient.

Ma'am, the next patient

had a girl child, right?

Yes, a girl child.

We'll see when the baby is born.

It's a miscarriage.

Healthy pregnancy.

Frequent miscarriages

are not good for her health.

It's all fine. Let's go.

Surprisingly, you are in 8th month.

Since you are happy and healthy,

I'm hoping you can handle this news.

I have my suspicions about your

husband regarding your miscarriages.

Please don't run your mouth.

Do you genuinely want kids?

I have a feeling that

we'll lose this baby as well.

I just told you my observation.

See, we know that female

fetocides are rampant now.

Maybe he is guilty.

I won't let anything happen this time.

Revathi!

He was in deep agony within his heart.

He was isolated.

Why are you feeling so emotional?

Please don't tell me this is your story.

I wouldn't be surprised if you

lied for the sake of the fortune.

In that case,

was it a boy child or the girl

child in the last pregnancy?

If it is a girl child, is that

girl child your daughter?

Or, if it is a boy child, is the

boy in that letter your son?

Or, are both the children Swaganika Twins?

Hey, listen to his c*ck and bull stories!

Hey!

Who is writing these letters?

How do they know all these things?

So, is it true what is

written in that letter?

Guruji!

He is k*lling me, Guruji.

It's a girl child again.

Girl child!

A girl child again!

The curse!

In the Swaganika bloodline,

I told you how your dad didn't

enlist any heirs out of lethargy.

Did you listen?

You didn't care about the curse either.

Now you've had not one,

two, but three girl children,

causing our bloodline to end.

Yes, mother.

I made a mistake.

Who is writing those letters?

You wait.

I'll explain them. Come.

Just because I'm a girl or

because my mom is dying,

you don't have to show mercy.

These two women are playing a drama.

- Bring her here ASAP.

- She's at the hospital, sir.

How many misogynistic

men do we have to fight, sir?

Don't we have the

right to live with dignity?

Do we have to be suppressed under such men?

Will you exploit and loot

what rightfully belongs to us?

And you're advocating for that.

What's worse is, you are seeing

the birth of girls as a curse, sir.

Don't we deserve to be born at least?

Something is fishy.

Chinnayana, take me to the hospital.

Sir, go easy on her.

Sir, let her go. She's a girl. Please.

Sir, let her go. She's a girl.

Believe in the curse at least now.

Mother... Mother... Mo...

Sir, I found new

information about the curse.

Shove it up your...

Sir, sir.

I will tell you.

We need to understand the

Swaganika curse properly.

Ruffling through history won't help.

Ma'am...

Where's the lady on the 3rd bed?

She died on the other day you were here.

Her relatives came to claim her body.

Relatives?

The girl who was with me...

Isn't she her mother?

She had two boys.

They even collected her

death certificate earlier.

Why did you smile at her the other day?

I'd have smiled back at you too, sir.

Smile.

Bye.

Bye.

Mr. Bhavabhuthi...

Mr. Bhavabhuthi... Wait.

Mr. Bhavabhuthi... Please wait.

Mr. Bhavabhuthi... Mr. Bhavabhuthi...

Yes, Chinnayana. Tell me.

Guru, we've been fooled.

She fabricated the story about her mother.

It's all a lie.

She made a big fool out of you.

Who is your mother?

Guru...

The Swaganika curse on

your bloodline is pretty simple.

If a boy child is born

in that royal bloodline,

the men in your bloodline must enlist them.

You'll have a boy child in the

next generation only if you do so.

That's how the Swaganika

bloodline extended till Yayathi.

Your bloodline extended till your father.

When you were born, Yayathi

had children simultaneously.

But, they weren't enlisted.

That is why the bloodline is empty.

Which means, Yayathi

should've had daughters only.

In that case, that bloodline

should've ended with that generation.

Hence, there's no chance of girls being

born in your bloodline due to the curse.

So, you should be having boy children only.

The result of the curse is a girl child.

You had a girl child

3 consecutive times.

What exactly happened in your bloodline?

There's a chance a boy with feminine

qualities was born in Yayathi's family.

It's okay to not enroll

the female in that person.

Thus, you were born as Maharshi.

You're having girl children because you

haven't enlisted the male in that person yet.

Sir, why do you denote

female with 0 and men with 1?

Why can't you switch it up?

You're only looking at the difference

between these two numbers.

But there's a danger

of a third number here.

A third number.

That third number is none other than...

the woman you're embarrassed

to accept, your mother.

She is the next heir.

I've hidden one more thing from you.

What's that?

Bhavabhuthi and my mother...

look alike.

Who's having a kitty party

in the middle of the road?

Who the hell is...

Oh, my...

They have such similar striking features.

Who do they look like?

It's your mother's father.

Yayathi.

Enlist the male heir or get

cursed with a girl child, seriously?

Who came up with this stupid curse?

Was it Yayathi?

It was King Bhavabhuthi.

Bring the Swaganika

hunting gear discreetly.

It's time to display your

manhood in privacy.

Follow me.

Oh.

Hey, Nishkalmasha!

You've taken the veil off?

Greetings, Rudramma.

Let's go.

Where are they headed without the veils?

Even the King is coming

from the palace steadfast.

Let's go.

He simply took the veil off.

Your husband is restless

to visit his maternal home.

I'm highly suspicious it's a mistress.

The male organ is desperate.

What does he lack here?

The one thing we don't

and shouldn't give men is...

What is that? Labor pains?

Freedom!

The sword, Your Majesty!

I heard that you've plotted

something in regards to your baby.

Where are you headed?

Just out there.

To hunt.

Do you even know how to sh**t an arrow?

First, I have to get rid of this old lamb.

It's miserable how you can't

even talk back to an old courtesan.

He's acting like a damsel in distress.

Rudramma!

Keep these for the expenses.

How sad, your Majesty!

Pick it up.

What a humiliation!

Soon, the entire female race...

shall be crushed in our fist.

He's not wearing the veil.

I won't spare you, old lamb.

Go by foot.

Return home before it gets dark.

Hunting, my foot!

It's going to take a big w*r

to win over a woman like her.

A small incident is all it

takes to turn things around.

We'll hunt the female race soon.

For now, let's settle to horse riding.

O' Stallion with the

White Mane! Let's pounce!

We are crossing the border.

Once we do, flaunt your manhood with pride.

Karibhith Giribhith!

Hail, Swaganika!

Hail, Swaganika!

A couple of days back,

I met the French Princess in solitude.

Did she say our family

name properly this time?

In bed,

she couldn't say Swaganika properly.

- So she settled for Swag.

- Swag?!

I like the sound of that.

I do too.

Swag means?

All manly traits.

Arrogance.

Aggression.

Pride.

How long will you show your manliness

with branding marks and yelling slogans?

Kharibhith Giribhith!

Did you think this was all about

our Patriarchal rule, Nishkalmasha?

It's about the liberation of the

male gender from this sl*very.

Will our bloodline

cherish us, do you think?

The Kings and heirs after us must have

branding marks to represent our bloodline.

Branding marks on their bums.

To win over a woman,

you don't need to be strong.

You need to be intelligent.

And I have that in surplus.

What an awful fate!

Kharibhith Giribhith!

Our fate will change with the

baby my wife is carrying this time.

That is what the Guruji has predicted.

What if it doesn't change?

When nothing happens according to plan,

we have to change what

happened according to plan.

I saw the target and took the shot.

It's time the plot of the

man becomes fruitful.

The kid's naming ceremony.

Our plot takes shape

with just a trivial rumor.

He's a warrior if he survived

till the naming ceremony.

True that.

But, do you know what people are saying?

The Queen has k*lled the boy

children she had before this.

Maybe she kept this one because

she failed to give birth to a heiress.

There goes the seed.

Greetings.

All the infants who were born till now,

irrespective of their gender,

haven't survived due to multiple reasons.

As a Queen,

and as his mother,

I wish to avoid any evil eye,

bad omen or foreboding on him.

Hence, I've decided to

give him a crooked name.

So, don't give in to

unnecessary suspicions.

My darling!

Write it down.

Ashtavakra Pannaga Bhushana...

Vinjamara.

I got you!

Oh, no! Hold that horse down.

The horse got frightened naturally.

Please write again.

Ashtavakra Vinjamara.

Ashtavakra Vinjamara.

Wait, don't be scared.

What is this anomaly?

Your Highness, something

strange is happening.

Let's ask the baby's father to try once.

What should we do now?

We got the Queen's consent.

You try saying the name.

Ashtavakra Vinjamara.

Careful!

Your Majesty!

Did you notice?

There is disruption every

time we say Vinjamara.

Guruvarya, tell us how to overcome this.

Saying the Queen's name

seems to be a bad omen.

I have a solution.

Try saying your surname.

How can I do that, Guruvarya?

Once the naming ceremony is

done, the name stays for generations.

I don't see any other way.

What's the worse that could happen?

This baby will also die.

We are used to grieving

the loss of a child.

Hold on, Your Majesty.

Let the Queen speak.

The people want to hear her words.

Nothing is more important

than the baby's life.

Try it.

I will go to hell, but I cannot do this.

I am telling you.

Try it.

As you say.

Ajeya Swaganika.

Nothing happened.

Hail, Ajeya Swaganika!

[hailing]

Motherhood handicaps a woman.

I'll use that weakness to

loot the fortune from her.

I'll claim the bloodline.

I'll take away the Matriarchy.

It's going to be Patriarchy here forth.

A Patriarchal Bloodline.

Kharibhith Giribhith!

Scholars of Swaganika!

Every thing and place visible to the eye,

relations that are invisible to the eye,

sounds that are heard, a storm

that is waiting to explode,

a bird that flies and a bindi that fades,

Change everything from

feminine to masculine.

Make India a he.

Address an owl as a he.

Make smile's pronouns as he/him.

Refer to an expl*si*n as him.

Everything should be spoken

and witnessed in masculine gender.

Alas! No, no!

Flaunt a smile.

'India is beautiful.'

'I feel sad.'

Let's keep these emotions

and things of vanity feminine.

This is our gift to you.

So...

All the elegant, poised, gorgeous women...

Serve men.

Follow men.

Stay suppressed under men's feet.

Army Generals!

Soldiers!

Just the way you replaced

the female idol with my idol,

I want you to banish all the Matriarchal

palaces that my wife is so proud of.

Transform them to

Patriarchal Legacy Houses.

Also, flaunt your handsome faces...

by taking the veils off

without any inhibition.

Kharibhith Giribhith!

Hail, Your Majesty!

Nishkalmasha!

Time to bid farewell.

The Swaganika Bloodline has

upheld the dignity of the male race.

Genderless people like

him are a disgrace to it.

Masculine gender is all I want to hear.

Genderless people and

women have no place near us.

Be it a common man or God!

Kharibhith Giribhith!

It is our good fortune to

have a son-in-law like you.

You're an inspiration to the

upcoming generations of men.

- Lisa! Bring the soap.

- What's a soap?

It's what the French Princess

gifted me when we met in solitude.

[speaking gibberish]

Son-in-law!

You are shivering?!

If this water isn't lukewarm tomorrow,

I'll make sure that your trinkets shiver.

- No need.

- Go away!

We will keep the water warm.

You changed the baby's surname

and claimed control of everything.

Well done!

But, what if a woman

retaliates in the future?

Seems like you're influencing me

to go back to the matriarchal rule.

My Lord!

In case a male is born in our

bloodline and you don't enlist him,

your bloodline will have no

male heirs thereafter.

I curse you!

Kharibhith Giribhith!

This curse is unjust, my Lord!

What if only females are

born in your bloodline?

Impossible!

If your bloodline goes extinct?

No way!

My Lord...

Forgive me.

If any male in your bloodline

doesn't enlist with us,

your fortune will be ours!

This is my counter-curse!

Giribhith Kharibhith!

Have you gone insane?

Victory be to you, Your Majesty!

Victory be to you, Royal Highness!

Victory be to you, Glorious History!

Victory be to you, The Swaganika Bloodline!

Excellent!

If your men want to enlist,

they must bring this copper plate.

In that case, you're

safe, our bloodline is safe,

Go.

and so is our fortune.

Our whole bloodline is suffering

due to one such stupid curse.

Coming to my generation,

your mother is neither a

boy child nor a girl child.

Enlisting her seems to be

the antidote to this curse.

Therefore,

we have to enlist the

male factor in your mother.

And then, the fortune

would be his. I mean, hers.

Alright. The fortune

would be that person's.

Who is he to decide that

women don't inherit the fortune?

He looted the fortune from a

matriarchal bloodline called Vinjamara.

First, we need to get rid of her.

She's been lying through her

teeth, and you still entertain her.

She's a cheat!

Let's get rid of her mother instead.

Let's split the fortune

and flee this place.

He's not answering the call.

It's wrong of you to say that to him.

It's even more wrong if I don't defend him.

Accept it.

Accept it?

He's not a saint, okay?

Isn't he in the wrong here?

I just said what I had to say

about his mother.

What's wrong in that?

Okay, who is my mother?

What kind of question is this?

You raised me without

knowing the lack of a mother.

Have I seen my mother though?

I don't know my mother as

he doesn't know his father.

Then what is your character?

Should we decide the character of people

based on who aren't with us anymore?

Where is Singa?

Give me that letter.

Singareni...

Bhavabhuthi...

Geez! Same photo.

They look like the same person.

Are they part of some cloning center?

My boss did a good job

by bringing you in at night.

Let's go.

Hey! I don't mind you arresting us.

But don't mix us with such people.

We'll lose our dignity.

You do realize you got caught

in a raid for the third time?

Hey! Go inside and sit quietly.

Are you trying to steal the

fortune by bringing this letter?

What property?

I came here looking for my father.

Cooking up stories?

In this story, is my father

the one in the photo?

Or is he the one with crooked teeth?

If not, I have a wild thought.

Is it you?

I get him. He's a man.

He can claim to be the son

or cousin and loot the fortune.

What the hell are you up to, bloody woman?

Speak out! Why did you do this?

I wrote those letters.

Victory be to you, The Swaganika Bloodline!

Who are you?

So, you wrote it.

Who are you, sister?

"Like a precious gem

hidden away in a bird's nest"

"In the allure of anklets,

youthful passion flows fiercely"

"Come, lets embrace love

with a spark of mischief"

"The maiden hides behind the branches"

"Peek and see, whispered the queen"

"Steal away the charm of

something new and delightful"

"Hey, Goddess! You're

pleasant like the blue skies"

"You graceful Queen; Come closer"

"Lets go, O Heramba, and

the dear Saranga (lord of music)"

"I've come to you because I

desire you; Let's have a soda"

"I'm glad that I finally found you"

"Let's have fun, stranger"

"I'm impressed, you charmer;

this is going to be a celebration"

"Your playfulness gets me every time

you touch me here and there"

"O' Lady like the soap Lux

Your body is on fire"

"The hen sings c*ck-a-doodle-do

Sing and dance to the fullest"

"Like a precious gem

hidden away in a bird's nest"

"In the allure of anklets,

youthful passion flows fiercely"

"Come, lets embrace love

with a spark of mischief"

"The maiden hides behind the branches"

"Peek and see, whispered the queen"

"Steal away the charm of

something new and delightful"

- Are you wearing undergarments?

- No, I forgot.

Then come with me.

I would've crossed 10,000

if I had worn undergarments.

What, bro?

Didn't it work out?

This isn't about what

comes from the back.

- Then?

- It's about what comes from the front.

Doing this ensures that it's a boy child.

I took your advice and

did this not once but 7 times.

But I had 7 girls in total.

One for each day of the week.

I can't do this anymore.

You anxious bunny!

We've sown the seeds this time.

It's going to be k*ller.

Primarily, you need stamina, man.

Yeah, right.

At least this time you it should be gold.

Strolling around in my own Kingdom

first thing in the morning feels great!

Both the man and the

fortress belongs to you.

Your dad made you a house

husband to one of the girls,

gave you a branding mark

on the bum as the heir,

named you Yayathi,

blessed you to have a boy child,

gave the treasure to someone

else and fled the house.

My dad didn't flee. He went

on the Freedom Movement.

Someone is here to watch

this movement of yours.

How old are they?

One is this much.

Both are only this much.

The other one is in your tummy.

Who's the one who

gave you all these babies?

He was right here. Look, over there.

It's me.

What about you?

- One is this much.

- Hold on.

Do you fall under the same category?

- Where's your husband?

- There he is.

Didn't you understand what family

planning is despite all the announcements?

Do you mean this advertisement?

Chota Parivaar. Khushiyon ka Aadhar.

They wrote Hindi in Telugu.

A Hindi guy can't read it.

A Telugu guy can't understand it.

Who wrote it?

Narsaiah, arrest them.

When we find men who have herds of babies,

Government has ordered us

to arrest them and chop it off.

His father made him a house

husband, believing he'll become the King.

- Hold it!

- He's not getting the fortune, my foot!

If we had a son in the first attempt,

would we have so many daughters?

We would have zipped our

pants and been laid back.

- He won't become King unless he has a boy child.

- Who is he?

He is Kalavar. The guardian

of my brother in law's fortune.

His great grandfather's great

grandfather's great grandfather...

and his great grandfather's great

grandfather's great grandfather...

have exchanged curses.

There he goes again.

Why are you revealing

family secrets to them?

Because they might not leave

till they get your complete history.

Arrest them and chop it off.

Oh, no!

They can chop ours off.

- But you have nothing to chop apparently.

- Hey!

- Have a kid and prove me wrong.

- You have a son and prove yourself.

It's over, dear. Stay calm.

Hey, if that's the 8th daughter,

you can play ludo with them.

I've prepared the tamarind seeds.

They're cheaper than shells.

Hey, it's a girl!

It's a girl again.

You will be...

It's going to be festivities all around.

Aunty...

You did it.

They're boy twins.

Sir!

Sir!

Yayathi had a boy child.

Go home and sleep.

You'll have even better dreams.

It's not like that.

Ma'am is going to give birth soon.

Don't forget the curse.

Arrange for that boy's enlistment.

Brother... Brother...

I broke 108 coconuts...

and asked for one laddoo.

God showed up...

and said, 'Why just one laddoo?'

'Take two laddoos.'

You've gone two levels up, not one.

I can't compare to you.

All 7 of my kids are daughters.

Vasa!

You can adopt one of the twins.

Then we'll be equals.

Brother-in-law, it's like you

took the words out of my mouth.

I was contemplating

to bring this up with you.

I'm glad. I'm really glad.

Brother-in-law is giving you his boy

Your life, Vasu, is a joyride now

Don't look anywhere else

He belongs to our bloodline from today.

If he cries, bring him

home for breastfeeding.

I guess you'll visit him

everyday if we live close by.

- Push harder. That's it.

- How is she doing?

Please stay outside.

I got this. Please wait outside.

This is our bloodline's royal seal.

For the boy?

Not now. We'll do it later.

This is our family tree.

This is me.

I'm doing it for him now.

Hang in there. You're doing good.

Sir! Yayathi's wife

just delivered two sons.

No matter how many boys

are born, I need to enlist them.

Or else I'll have a girl child.

Yayathi, you had two boys?

Where's the second one?

My brother-in-law has adopted him.

You can't do that.

He won't be a part of our bloodline then.

How can you say that?

You take the fortune, while

we remain cursed, is it?

Who's responsible if my wife

delivers a girl child now?

I'm not so cunning that I lie

about the second child for money.

He's in town. I'll go bring him.

Vasa!

Vasa!

We have to go. They need to

see the second child to enlist.

Vasa...

Yayathi... Don't you know? Alas!

They packed all their stuff overnight...

and shifted base to Calcutta for work.

Calcutta?

What is it?

What happened?

Where are they?

Where is his brother?

Sir, there is a problem.

What happened?

Yayathi's brother-in-law

left town with his second son.

You had a boy child. Yes.

A son?

What about the curse?

What curse?

I have a son, and I

get to keep the fortune.

I was against it but

you didn't listen to me.

Maharshi! My hands are full.

Tell him to go away.

Do we have to take the

insults for the fortune?

Our son is our good fortune.

"Every moment is a puzzle

It's all His game"

"What are you and I worth?

Can we defeat our fate?"

"Things won't always go as we wish"

"Things won't last if they're not meant to"

- Please wait, dear.

- I'll do it.

Dhana, what's a boy

doing in the kitchen? Come!

"Every moment is a puzzle

It's all His game"

Dhana! Do you know you have a brother?

He looks exactly like you.

You're more handsome though.

Dhana!

Yes? I am coming.

Do you know what this is?

It's a copper plate.

It's the sign of our bloodline.

If your brother were with us,

we would be filthy rich by now.

We couldn't find him

despite our continuous efforts.

I'll find my brother.

Will you? Really? Huh?

Will you tell me if you find him?

Tell me.

- Watch out.

- Be careful. You'll slip.

- Dad...

- Hmm.

Elder sister is 25 and still unmarried.

The remaining 4 sisters are in line.

Daughters 5,6,7 have

quit studies to afford your college fund.

You don't talk, dad.

You should've quit long back.

What did you say?

- You should've quit.

- Quit what? Studies?

You had 7 daughters like

the pieces of a lego train.

And then you had me like

the guarding piece. Ugh!

- Whatever.

- I don't want to deal with this.

"Be happy with what you have"

"Be content

if you don't get everything you want"

"Let the mystery of every day unravel"

"Learn to move on from the tough times"

"The power of philosophy

is now in my hands"

"Sadness is like the

wind that puts a lamp off"

"Go beyond the darkness

and find the rays of sunshine"

Hold the other end.

Sister, what will you

do when you grow up?

She won't do anything. Dad will.

First he'll get her married, and then me.

You tell us what you want to become.

I want to become like you.

You mean get married

and leave the house?

Listen...

You should get the rest

of them married soon.

Make sure that dad isn't burdened.

- Bye, dad.

- Isn't it a burden on me?

- I told you not to go at this time.

- It's an internship. I have to go.

- Why are you being stubborn?

- I said I have to go!

Kaumudi, hold on!

Dear, do well and get the stipend.

Yeah, sure.

Crazy people!

I'm leaving the house. I won't come back.

"Why am I in such amazement?"

"Is this the decision I made by myself?"

You always cook sisters' favorite curries.

Nobody does your favorite things for you.

You should do them for yourself.

Got it?

"I see

beauty in everything, everywhere I go"

"I like myself and the way that I am"

"This body is a gift from God"

- Come with me!

- What happened, dad?

- Tell me what happened.

- Dad, dad!

Dad, what have I done wrong?

- I went to dance with sisters.

- Let's go home.

Please don't hit me, dad.

- Whose permission did you take?

- I told mom before going, dad.

- Dad...

- Hey!

Please don't hit me, dad.

- What were you doing there?

- I want to learn dancing, dad.

I can dance like sisters.

Go inside, get your books, sit here and

study. You have an exam tomorrow.

Dad, I really love dancing.

It's just dance,

right? Let him learn.

Why are you being so stubborn?

You go inside! Now!

Go get your books. I said go!

Go now!

Go!

I'll take a bath and then study.

Why?

Today is auspicious.

I need to take a bath.

Dad!

Come on, take a bath right here.

Take a bath. I'm doing it, see?

Do it, bloody!

No, dad.

- I can't bathe here.

- Talk to him, dear.

Do it!

Why are you beating him up like

he's a damn buffalo?

You come here.

Come on! A buffalo at least gives us milk.

A bull helps us plough the field.

But he's good for nothing!

Stop saying negative

things on an auspicious day.

Friday, right! He wants to apply

turmeric, take a bath,

- wear bangles,

- Dad, stop!

- Dhana, what happened?

- Dad!

- Dad!

- You'll hurt yourself.

What's up with these?

What's up with these?

Why did you hide these?

All of you have turned him into a girl!

- Will you do this again?

- Don't hit him!

What have you turned him into?

You're wearing a

fricking saree? Take it off!

Someone in my bloodline

might have sinned badly.

Maybe it's all my fault.

When a boy is raised amongst so many girls,

maybe this is what they turn into.

It's not like that.

My mom had 5 sons.

I was the last child.

Didn't I grow up to be decent?

It's not in the way he grows up.

It's all in the body he's living in.

- Maybe that is how he was born.

- How is that possible?

Every living creature-humans, animals,

plants, insects fall under two genders.

Male and female.

What is this?

Those things can't speak. But he can speak.

And we can listen.

Can't we let him live the way he wants?

- Hey! Don't take it out on her.

- Shut up! It's all your fault.

She raised him like a girl.

You didn't keep the kid who was fine.

The kid you kept isn't fine.

You said this boy child

would bring the riches.

Are you happy now?

I have 7 daughters.

How do I afford all their weddings?

He must have stepped on some bad omen.

He'll get better.

Hey, Dhana...

Hey, Dhana...

Do you want to learn dancing?

Dad...

Mom...

Sister...

Dad...

Is your family important to you right now?

Or is it your desire to become a girl?

And the undying passion that comes with it?

You get to choose only one.

"I seek refugee in you"

"I seek refugee in you"

"Bless this compassionate

heart with kindness"

"This life on Earth is your mercy"

"Cleanse this body of malice"

"A motherly figure is feminine and a

fatherly figure is masculine, they say"

"The Creation itself is feminine and

the eternal knowledge is genderless"

"Come to our rescue with grace, my Lord"

The same world where I

discovered the woman in me...

refused to embrace me as a woman.

Men showed no respect either.

They treated me as discard.

Someone who would get laid for money.

I couldn't tolerate this

perception of me in the people.

You were the one who decided to transform.

It's not this world.

But I'm also a part of this world.

I thought my story had ended with that.

I wanted to die.

But, that's when I met...

Revathi.

"My tears flow like the

sacred waters of the Ganga"

"With my eye being the infinite,

uninterrupted form of phallus"

"I fold my hands in

prayer with great devotion"

"May the deepest desires of my

heart come true, Consort of Uma"

"The beauty of this Creation

lies in the female being"

"While she resides within

you out of love and affection"

"I pray He saves me; he who has

assimilated his wife as half of his body"

"Let your power shine

over the conviction of fate"

She was the only person

Bhavabhuthi listened to.

She wanted to convey

something to him through a letter.

Give this to Bhavabhuthi.

I got to witness the mother

in her craving to have a child.

It reminded me that I

shouldn't live for womanhood.

But for motherhood.

Hey! Get out!

With a quench for motherhood,

I met my little girl who

recognized me as a mother.

Mom!

I gathered people like me and taught

them dance to earn a dignified livelihood.

Let's not do such things.

Don't say that!

How do we survive then?

I will teach dance.

I looked out for my best interest.

And failed to realize how tough

it is to grow up as my daughter.

Students! What is tomorrow?

Parents' meeting, Teacher!

Anubhuthi! Don't bring your mother.

Not mother, Miss. Father.

I thought she would

understand when she grows up.

But...

Sister! Yesterday, our Preeti...

Yes, I heard.

She is not well apparently.

She is fed up of the hospital.

Oh, no! Bring her here.

Hey!

Bring who?

Have you gone mad?

Anu, wait.

Don't touch me.

Why did you raise me?

If you had left me to be,

I would've been happy as a beggar's

child instead of this.

All I got was humiliation because of you.

There's no money, family or respect.

Except for this batch of clowns.

And these bloody anklets!

It's okay, sister.

- I won't get offended.

- Hey! She's a young girl.

It's not really the age, sister.

If the people in our

family can't understand us,

how can we win the hearts of people?

Anu!

I don't want you.

If the people in our

family can't understand us,

how can we win the hearts of people?

We've got to earn our family's love first.

My mom would tell me when I was a kid...

that I was born after a lot of

complications, thanks to God.

Maybe you are that God.

Your mom wanted me

to give it to your father.

At least you pass it on.

I couldn't do it.

Is my father a good man?

While many people were getting

us flustered for this inheritance,

you showed up at the right time, Yayathi.

You got your daughters married, and

have no interest in becoming a King.

I'm also aware that you're

travelling from place to place.

What brings you here suddenly?

My son.

He wrote a letter saying he has

the plate, and asked me to come.

It's not too late. If you bring

your son and get him enlisted,

you will become the king.

The Supreme Decision-Maker.

Becoming the King isn't really tempting.

I just want to meet my son.

If he manages to make

Yayathi accept that he is his son,

we have to overlook our curses...

and make him the heir.

I am the heiress of Rukmini Devi.

Actually, the entire

fortune belongs to her.

Which makes it mine.

I came to know that I look

like her the day I came here.

Again the same argument about features.

He took all the footage in the first half.

She's compensating in the second half.

Is there anyone who

looks like you in this story?

I heard that our first

ancestor looks like me.

Guruji, if your first ancestor

finds someone like me,

tell him to k*ll him right there.

Otherwise, looks like I will die

here because of her nuisance.

It's not nuisance, Chinnayana. It's a deal.

Deal?

Enlist her.

Give me the fortune.

We agreed to the deal.

Your mother will come, right?

She will come, but her

phone is out of reach.

I had to believe you again

because of his damn curse.

When you get fooled so many

times, they call you a Fool in English,

Pagal in Hindi and Mottal in Tamil.

And in Telugu they say Erri .

Wow! All the Pan India curse

words are in the room with us.

You're cussing while walking.

You seem like a walking cuss word.

I went walking and did some detective work.

She has no link with

this bloodline whatsoever.

You are the one who has no link.

My father is here.

Where is your mother?

Where is my son-in-law?

We don't know who the

son, mother, or father is here.

Who is your son-in-law?

Who are you looking for?

You've interfered the conversation

of two big shots. Who are you?

Who the hell are you?

Hey! I'm Diwakarpeta's SI Bhavabhuthi.

I'm Arundalpet's lecturer Ekambaram.

So what?

Hi, guys. I'm Michael, the Manager

c*m close friend of SingaTheSwag.

- Where's my guy?

- He's over there.

His photo is in the center.

Does the whole place belong to him?

Is he even my son-in-law?

Yes, he is!

Dear, it's him!

Arundalpet Line 2 will be

sparkling for the wedding.

I'll have to sell the college

to feed so many people.

Who are you guys?

We're here to see the royal family.

There are so many. Be precise.

The Swaganika Royal Family.

Swaganika?

Here's the photo. That's SingaTheSwag.

Another look-alike!

That is me.

I used to look like that in my youth.

Is this your younger version?

His logic is different.

Today is younger to yesterday.

Yesterday is younger to the day before.

If we gather all his

childhood pictures,

that will become a

huge family tree in itself.

Is that right?

Singa... It's you, right?

Is this your costume for the new reel?

Nice beard, man.

- Who the hell are you?

- Are you kidding me?

Are you trying to put me down?

What's the deal, huh?

I'm SI Bhavabhuthi from Diwakarpeta.

I'll chop your trinkets off.

Back off, guys!

Chinnayana, bring him inside.

- She's calling. Let's go.

- Alright. I have to face him now.

What is the problem?

He might feel bad.

Why would he feel bad?

Because he didn't look for

me when I got lost as a kid.

How do you know he didn't look for you?

Because he didn't find me.

He will get caught if he

goes inside, that's why.

Could you find your mom on the call?

Stop being satirical and get to work.

Go away.

You should've been named

Bhava(bhutham)~Ghost.

You've been haunting us.

And you should've been

named Kobbarimatta~Coconut Frond.

You're so fricking tall.

How can you let anybody in?

You should find out the truth first.

Hey, tell me what the

first question is going to be.

Guruji, he's a fraud. He's getting scared.

I'm not scared. I'm

meeting my father after ages.

I'm feeling emotional.

Johny Johny Yes Papa!

Dad!

He's your dad, right?

Let me take a good look first.

Is he not?

Daddy, daddy, daddy...

Is he your son?

- Dad...

- I can't see sh*t.

Dad...

- Dad...

- Yes, my son?

I wasn't calling you.

I was calling my dad.

Yeah, right.

I separated you from your dad.

Now it's too much to ask

of you to call me your dad.

It's okay. Call your dad as dad.

Of course, I'll call him my dad.

What did you expect? After

manipulating me for all these years?

Dad...

What an overused word.

He's my son, right?

Take a look at the plate, dad.

The plate.

My son.

How many times do I have to tell

you that he's the son you let me keep?

He means to say that he's the real son.

You received the letter recently.

Letter?

It read, 'I found my brother.

Come here along with the plate.'

Going by those bunny teeth,

he looks exactly like my son.

No, I am your son.

It was me who wrote those letters.

What did you say?

- Hold on, dad.

- There, he spoke in Bengali.

He's my son, brother-in-law.

Is he my son?

Are you referring to me, dad?

I abandoned you because

I feared you'd turn into that.

- So that trans lady...

- Forgive me, son.

You said you found your brother.

I finally get to see both my sons together.

Where's your brother?

Where's Bhavabhuthi?

Bhavabhuthi is no more, dad.

Mr. Bhavabhuthi...

He died when he was young. Useless fellow!

I took his name.

I live with his memories now, dad.

He has always wanted to be a cop.

That's me.

- My dear son...

- Father...

Don't lose conviction.

He's your son. Stick to that.

I'll make sure you get a bigger

share than your brother-in-law.

Don't give up because...

I'm hard of hearing in this ear. Come here.

- Are you getting the pension, dad?

- Yeah, the new Government is releasing it.

You look nice.

You went after me, of course.

Make the arrangements!

[chanting]

Present the crown.

This Crown has been awaiting

your arrival for 60 years now.

I'm the King.

Does that make me the Minister?

What is this?

I should be receiving the crown.

Why did you make him King?

- Only the King gets the crown.

- I'm the King, right?

He also accepted me as his son.

Exactly why he became King.

- How do I become the King?

- You should have a son.

Nonsense! What if I don't?

You'll simply remain a heir.

What the hell!

Just like supermarkets

change rules and offer discounts,

you're coming up with new rules every time.

Nevertheless,

nobody can stop Bhavabhuthi.

- What?

- Branding mark for the heir.

Who's the heir? I'm going

to be King within an hour.

Even the King gets a

branding mark on his bum.

What will happen of us

if he becomes the king?

I heard that.

Nothing sir.

Hello sir.

Hey, Daweed.

That guy...

He's not just any guy, sir.

He is your son.

Scary.

The bum stamp is

mandatory even for the King.

Sweet pain.

If you want, you can

read the letter he has.

You stay on line, Daweed.

I'm going to be the King.

I don't know whose son you are.

But, can you pretend to be my son for...

- Son-in-law.

- Who is your son-in-law?

If anyone asks, tell them you are my son.

I will take care of the rest.

He's really your son.

She herself said it.

Do you even know who she is?

Hey.

Don't fall for her

emotional story like a loser.

Act like a man.

Don't you dare act out and let her go.

I am a human first and man next, sir.

I let her go already.

She must have come there. Look out.

He has brought his son.

All the property is in vain now.

It's just ash when placed here.

- What is it when placed here?

- Vibhuthi (Sacred ash)

Wow! ...

Singa?!

You dressed as a female to go viral?

You did it right.

Cute. You're glowing!

You got the body language too.

- What?

- Hey, Mikey!

Mikey!

Singa...

Mikey...

Mikey, it's me.

Are you the inspiration for Dasavatharam?

Am I in India or China?

What the hell, man!

Your fly is open. Zip it.

Sorry, grandpa.

Hey, who are you guys?

Oh, no!

Do you remember the movie

you showed me when I was a kid?

Which movie?

A movie with 4 look-alikes.

Michael Madana Kama Raju.

Here, all 4 of them are look-alikes.

Michael Madana Kama Raju.

Who will be the Swaganika

Raju (Swaganika King)?

Word play.

I wrote letters to everyone and

made the entire family gather here...

to make my daughter get the fortune.

Make her the heiress.

What the hell is going on?

I am his real son.

Hey, you are my son.

You couldn't have a single boy child.

You don't have the right to sit amongst us.

Get out!

I don't want to interfere

in your family matters.

A King won't be King forever.

A man won't be alive forever.

Sir. Who is your son?

I am his real son.

I have a son, too.

Who said I'm your son?

Before you claim to be my father,

the least you could do was be

there when I was born.

I know who was there.

Did the word fortune get you all pumped up?

You're calling her your dad.

She's not a male.

- Who were you looking for, sir?

- A male heir.

- What is she like to you?

- She's like my father.

- Grandpa, what about you?

- My son.

- She's like my son.

- Good.

I've never seen her like a woman either.

When all of us are clear, of

course, that makes her a man.

I want her to accept that she's a man.

I'll leave without saying a word.

She changed her gender

after great difficulty.

Can she accept the opposite now?

Yes. I am a man.

I'm a man.

Will you place a half photo

because she's half-male?

Don't women grow a moustache?

Don't men struggle to grow one?

This is just like that.

It's not about which half she is.

Oh, that doesn't make you his son, okay?

You need to give him birth.

You can't be Yayathi's son either.

Don't you need to be male for that?

Your opinion don't define my gender either.

Don't I have to feel it?

You want him as your son for money.

He wants me as his father

for emotional reasons.

Your wife...

That's your mom.

She died, right?

Do you want a girl child like her?

Or do you want a boy child

who sustains your bloodline?

Pay attention instead of

living inside your phone.

Can you accept the baby

irrespective of its gender?

What does someone who

kills every girl child turn into?

Him.

He won't let a girl child survive

even in his thoughts or dreams.

Who gave you the right to

decide the baby's gender?

It's nature's right.

Shut up and take what you get.

Looks who's talking. Didn't you

had a gender change surgery?

This is my body, my

dignity and my struggle.

That's my blood and it's my wish.

But it's someone's life...

carried by another life.

Do you remember?

You lost them both, you bloody dog!

Just like you're seeing only the male ego,

and you're seeing only

the female arrogance,

just like you abandoned the

relation of a daughter and a brother,

I'll also talk about gender that

matters only inside a bathroom.

You'll bring back the Matriarchal

rule if you get the fortune.

You'll sustain the Patriarchal rule, huh?

What if I get the fortune?

Do I call it a democracy?

I shall pounce with my claws out too.

This fortune is mine!

Please begin.

[chanting]

We were born together.

Let's share the fortune

and inheritance equally.

Equally.

Doesn't the society stand for equality?

The Swaganika Bloodline

offers a lofty fortune.

But what it lacks is...

equality.

That's all it needs.

Everything else falls short.

Implement it.

Here you go.

Ma'am...

I'll enlist you as a woman like you wished.

Be seated.

You've enlisted hundred

of bloodlines till now.

Based on what we feel within,

there are 61 other genders who undergo

physical and mental transformations.

They've been recognized in the Sanatana

Dharma that is thousands of years old.

If we don't acknowledge our history...

that celebrates equine-headed beings,

are we uncivilized or modern?

We're not demanding

inheritance for the other genders.

We simply want you to acknowledge them.

Watch how history

rewrites itself after that.

Sister...

Preethi is no more.

Our deaths are seen as forbidden, sir.

If one of you dies, the pyre is

moved before it becomes dark.

But if one of us dies,

the pyre moves only after it turns dark.

They believe that if you see us,

you'll be born as one

of us in the next life.

If you recognize us as

humans to say the least,

we will learn to love our lives.

We can prevent such forbidden deaths.

Hey, don't go.

That's my daughter.

My...

Vibhuthi is my daughter.

They sent letters and gathered us.

We don't have to ask

them to treat us equally.

That's my family right there.

There are four of us.

Four of us look alike.

If the four of us don't

agree that we're equal,

outsiders will have different

opinions and stances.

The four members in my family have agreed.

Outsiders will slowly...

Except for ma'am.

I'm sorry, mom.

Calm down, dear.

My future father-in-law said

something about my mother.

I came to find out who my

mother is to prove him wrong.

But after meeting you,

what he said sounds better.

If there's anything

that you earned in life,

it's my mother.

The fortune and your

manliness doesn't even matter.

She left this letter for you.

Take it!

What could it be...

but a little more love?

All this fortune is yours

for this generation.

I don't even know why I'm writing this.

I want you forever and always.

But...

I don't want a mindset like yours.

I don't want you with that mindset.

We study to learn that

there should be no disparities.

How will we learn if we're

studying among disparities?

Poor-Rich, Us-Them,

Color-Race, Caste-Religion.

Just like these disparities are pointless,

genders are pointless too, don't you think?

While a mother nurtures and raises a kid,

a father dictates and raises a kid.

Both are meant for the kid's growth, right?

Why do you hate girls so much then?

I don't even want to ask why.

Whatever the reason, it's wrong.

Maybe that is why I can't

live with you anymore.

I delivered the baby.

Do you know who helped?

It was neither a

male, whom you prefer,

nor a female, whom you detest.

But looks just like you.

Isn't this enough...

to realize that there's a piece

of us in everyone around us?

Even if you get me

aborted another 100 times,

I can live with it.

But the change that I

desire in the outside world...

lacks in my closest person,

and I failed to realize that.

I can't live with that.

With the pain of never

being able to see you again,

and the decision I've made

to never see you again,

Goodbye.

A man is just a person.

But a woman means family.

As a person who lost you,

there's no point in living anymore.

Your attention, please.

Train number 12126...

Pragathi Express...

is going to arrive on Platform no. 3.

Your attention, please.

Train number 12...

- Okay, sure.

- Son-in-law, delivery...

One minute.

I'll see you later. Okay.

- Is it a girl or a boy?

- How does it matter? Let's go.

It should be a boy. Don't worry.

I'm sure it's a boy.

Your attention, please.

Your attention, please.

Your attention, please.