Mana ShankaraVaraPrasad Garu (మన శంకర వరప్రసాద్ గారు)

Phone?

It’s my birthday, right?

Maybe he called to wish me.

Hello!

You got my leader killed in an encounter. How do you still sleep peacefully?

You’re stepping out for today’s meeting, right?

I’ll kill you for sure.

I’ll turn your birthday... into your death day.

What should I do now?

Prasad!

Oh my god!

Has Prasad arrived?

Not yet, sir.

That Bhuyan called and threatened to kill me.

I have to attend a secret meeting with Rajpal, the alliance party leader.

If I don’t, the neighboring government will collapse.

Who exactly is this Prasad, sir?

You’re new here, right?

Our very own Shankara Vara Prasad.

Chief Security adviser of Nithin Sharma.

Over twenty years of field experience.

An Intelligence Bureau...

RAW agent.

National Security Advisor.

What not.

He’s an all-rounder.

Nitin Sharma personally handpicked him to be his Chief Security Advisor.

He can break down any criminal and leave nothing behind.

Sister!

What is it?

You took two of my clips along with your... clothes yesterday.

Give them back.

Here, take your two clips.

That’s exactly why your wife left you.

What are you talking about?

What do laundry clips have to do with my wife leaving?

If a wrongdoer falls into his hands...

he’ll skin them alive.

If you slice a stuffed brinjal, coat it in spices, and fry it in oil like this...

it’s like giving your taste buds a shower.

He can wipe out even the gravest crimes.

Hey, Prasad... - Mom!

Clean all the corners properly without missing any.

Sure, mother.

And most importantly, he’s a cutthroat and stone-hearted man.

He has no pity, kindness, or compassion.

Those eyes don't even know what tears are.

Enough of playing with my life.

Saumya, don't hurt me anymore.

We’re already divorced.

Do you still want to torture me?

Tell me, will you keep on torturing me?

I will torture you.

I will torture you even more.

I won't leave you.

I'll make you rot and cry every day.

Just you watch.

If you don't leave, I won't just sit back and watch.

What can a divorced man do?

At most, he will dry clothes on the terrace.

He runs the household and does the cooking.

He will sit comfortably on the sofa with his mother, crying while watching serials.

Why did you switch off the TV?

What else can I do?

All the elevation is only for Saumya. They’re sidelining Kiran.

It feels like my own story.

We’re divorced men... but we have feelings too, Mother.

Those feelings are hurt.

I pity Kiran.

I’m never watching this serial again.

You say that... yet you’ve watched all 334 episodes.

Mom... it's 355.

Mom, I’ve put the tablets on the table. The curry is in the kitchen.

Eat on time and take your medicine. I’m heading out.

Prasad!

What is it, Mom?

Sit. - Tell me.

I wish I could see you as happy inside as you are on the outside.

Mom!

Mom, will you promise me one thing?

What is it, dear?

Just because the stuffed brinjal curry is good, don't eat it all. Save some for me.

I’ll eat when I get back this evening.

Good morning, Sir. - Good morning, Prasad.

Sir, despite knowing I was here, were you worried about Bhuyan’s threat?

Yes, Prasad.

He called and threatened me.

We should double-check the place we are going.

Jwala, get my resignation letter ready.

I heard there’s a vacancy at the Finance Minister’s office.

The salary is higher there too.

Let’s all move there. Come on.

Prasad, Prasad!

What is it, Sir?

I’ve worked for you for five years, and you still doubt me?

Look at my team... Jwala, Narayana, Mustafa, Balveer.

They are most efficient and well-trained.

Of course, Prasad. I know.

Sir!

Sir, for Lord Yama (God of Death) to reach you, he has to cross me first.

He’d have to say, "Excuse me Prasad, may I come in please?"

Let’s move, Sir.

Careful sir.

Where is Raj Pal?

Oh, Sharma ji!

Prasad... everything seems safe, but I have a bad feeling that someone might attack.

Sir, you are...

Narayana, Mustafa, tell him.

Sir, Prasad is like a snake that drinks milk while hiding in a hole.

Sir, he is like the Adisesha (Divine Serpent) who protected Lord Krishna while crossing the ocean.

Guys, guys... "Lord Krishna," "Adisesha"? What an elevation!

Lit!

Sir, we have much more.

He is the Jatayu who bared his claws.

He is the roaring Ghatotkacha! - Stop it, guys.

It sounds like I asked you to praise me.

But he’s the one who asked us, isn’t he?

Sir, as long as I am by your side, not even an ant can chirp.

Jwala... - Sir!

Is it a bomb blast?

Yes, Sir. It’s a bomb blast.

Oh...

Are we under attack?

Sir, for Lord Yama (God of Death) to reach you, he has to cross me first.

He’d have to say, "Excuse me Prasad, may I come in please?"

Brother!

Bhai...

What’s the situation now?

Everyone is under our control.

Give me ten minutes. I'll come.

Okay, bhai. Take your time.

We will leave the Nithin Sharma for you.

We’ll finish off this security team in the meantime.

Tell me, what is your final wish?

Give me two minutes. I need to have a final team meeting with my guys.

- Team Meeting? - No! Just kill us!

Please kill us. - Hey, stop it, guys.

Don't behave like psychos. I’m talking here.

Two minutes.

Two?

Fine, show us a little entertainment. Let's see it too.

Shame guys. Shame on you.

I read your reports and you made a fool out of me.

Do you know how badly the ‘Vara Prasad’ brand image is being ruined right now?

This involves Nitin Sharma's life...

How can I show him my face?

What, sir? Why are you only staring at me?

They’re at fault too, right? Look at them as well.

Don’t you see them?

Are you just going to keep staring at me?

Okay... go on.

Whenever there’s work to be done, you should think like Vara Prasad.

You need to keep a watch in multiple layers.

But you’re not that focused.

This guy... the moment he’s free, he plays Sudoku.

Right?

This one is always on the phone, talking to his wife.

And her ...

friends, Insta Reels!

Sir...

Sir, if you’re going to talk about our personal matters,

we may have to talk about yours as well.

What will you say? What will you say?

Go ahead.

Talk! I’m an open book. If you have the guts, speak!

Every day at lunchtime, you call Nithin a sloth bear.

I said I was his servant.

Don’t twist my words.

Didn't you say the old man (Nitin) would marry off both his daughters

and that you would be the heir to his property?

Yes.

I said I’m his heir.

I accept that.

I accept that.

But not for his property...

for his principles and ideals!

Yes!

Then what about what you said about his dressing sense?

Hey, stop it.

No more personal attacks. Let’s keep our secrets to ourselves.

As a team leader, I have failed.

This is a total team failure.

I'll take care.

My leader was killed because of you.

Sir... - Sir...

Prasad!

Bhai...

Basically, the previous gangs knows my style and timing.

The new goons isn’t aware of it and tends to be overexcited.

If I give them a brief demonstration, they’ll calm down.

What do you say?

What sir?

Why are you looking at the dead guy instead of the one who killed him?

I’ve been living in fear because of him for the past three years.

My tension is gone.

I love you, Prasad.

Thank you, Sir. - You are like my family.

Thank you, Sir.

Happy Birthday, Sir!

Thank you... Thank you.