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Parvathipuram

I'm on the way to Mr. Shiva Rama Raju's house.

This is his house.

Why have you come here?

I want to meet Mr. Shiva Rama Raju.

He's inside. Please go in. - Okay.

Greetings, ma'am.

I have come to see sir.

He's praying. Please sit down.

Praise be to Lord Shiva, the God of Destruction.

Lord Venkateshwara, Vinayaka, Saibaba and Goddess Durga.

Praise be to all the Gods.

Bless the people of this town.

Greetings, sir. - Hello, Circle Inspector!

What is the purpose of your visit?

When your daughter eloped with her lover...

When she went away with her lover

village folks were claiming that you killed them, sir.

The superintendent of police sent me in person to confirm if it was true.

Yes, I killed them!

We won't let you arrest him!

His name is Shiva Rama Raju.

He is a bigwig in Parvathipuram.

He has no sons but 3 daughters.

He regarded this gun as his eldest son.

The gun is a symbol of his dignity.

His moustache is his prestige.

Why are you sneezing? Shall I call for a doctor?

Fool! Why?

Even that sneeze likes our boss.

Isn't it? - May no one cast an evil eye on him. He sneezed beautifully!

If we ordinary folks sneeze, it is considered inauspicious.

He sneezing is a good omen. - Well said!

These 4 are the orchestra of Mr. Shiva Rama Raju.

They feel, even his sneeze sounds like maestro Ilaiyaraja's music.

Shiva Rama Raju went hunting with his friends often.

Shiva Rama Raju thought himself to be an expert at hunting.

But until now he hasn't even shot a sparrow.

His name is Veeraraju.

He was an expert at deriding people skillfully.

17 years ago, these two fought.

Give sweets to them also. Shiva Rama Raju has been blessed with a baby girl.

Is that so? - Yes.

Has Goddess Lakshmi been born as your daughter?

Even when the first born is a girl everyone blames it on their fate.

This is your third daughter and you're distributing sweets.

Not just three... Even if I have two more girls, I'll distribute sweets all over again.

Now you'll say so.

Tomorrow when she grows up, falls in love and elopes

then you'll know the true joy of it.

Would you still then distribute sweets?

Watch your words else I'll snip off your tongue.

As if you're a celebrity!

He's insulting you. Why are you quiet?

He can just watch but can't do anything.

You've chopped my boss' ear.

How dare you chop my ear!

If you insult me further, I'll slit your throat too.

You're such a gentleman. Is this how you behave?

I can behave like a gentleman if the other person behaves well.

What will you do if your daughter elopes the way I predicted?

Forget eloping, even if one of his daughters falls in love

my boss will chop off both his ears.

Otherwise, he will kill both of them.

Are you okay with this bet?

Okay!

Same here.

Mr. Shiva Rama Raju, are you fine?

I'm on top of the world.

Both my daughters are well settled.

One son-in-law is a lawyer and the other is a police officer.

If the third daughter marries a doctor

law and order, and health will be under the same roof!

All marriages won't happen as per your plan, Mr. Siva.

Your third daughter is still single.

Boys nowadays focus only on falling in love, nothing else.

And they revel in it.

Stop... Stop.

Why did you stop?

You belong to the neighboring village.

You don't know him.

He's Raju, the President of the VIP union.

We can go only when he moves aside.

Is he such a big shot?

If an electric wire is on the ground or pole

we must be cautious.

You know what will happen if we stamp on it!

What will happen?

Listen to me. Don't honk. - Wait.

You don't know him. - Wait.

Let's see.

Are you checking if your horn works?

If you saunter in the middle of the road, will we all

welcome you with a red carpet instead of honking?

Wow! What a rhyme!

Your rhyming skills are good but your sense of timing is zero.

Oh! Are you carrying sand?

Superb! Then carry on. Go.

Okay, go. - Keep quiet.

Your grandfather is waiting. Go.

Hello! Is it the MRO?

Yes, who is this?

MLA, MP, Raju speaking!

Yes MA, M Phil, speaking.

What has happened to our country?

Going to the dogs. What do you want?

Sand is vanishing into thin air here, sir.

If we turn a blind eye

our women will have to go to another planet to fetch water.

If you don't take action

you can watch my reaction in front of the collector's office.

Stop! Stop...

I told you. You didn't listen.

Keep quiet.

Do you know who owns this tractor?

Don Shankar. - Let it be a don or God Himself but you must obey my orders.

Because Raju, the President of VIP union has complained.

Constables, seize the vehicle.

I told you not to provoke him. He'll make your life miserable.

How will we now face our boss, Don Shankar?

He is Don Shankar.

Specializes in being a goon, murder and seizing lands.

He's cruel and ruthless.

Were you twiddling your thumbs when he seized the tractor?

Raju from Parvathipuram complained, sir.

How does that matter? Why didn't you slit his throat?

Hey, Seenu! - Sir.

It's trivial.

Ignore it.

Who is Raju? - He heads the VIP union.

Raju!

Dad... - What, son?

You've become too lazy.

Serve me food. Fast.

I'm coming. Wait.

Serve the gravy for the rice.

Even though you are educated, you're jobless.

When folks ask me what you are up to

I don't even know what to say.

Then tell them that you don't know.

I find it tough to cook all by myself.

I too find it tough to eat what you've cooked!

Have you fed the dog?

Oh no! I forgot.

Don't ever make that mistake.

I might forget to be faithful to you!

Isn't my 'sambar' tasty?

If you make a gravy without adding any spices

how will it be tasty or edible, dad?

That's why I want you to find the right bride.

I'm trying sincerely but I haven't been able to woo even one.

Is she a fish on a bait or a soap to slip and fall down?

I'm talking of a life partner.

I wonder if there is any girl already born for you!

Won't I torture Lord Brahma if He hasn't created my girl?

I am sure a girl is waiting somewhere just for me, dad.

You'll be late for college. Go and get ready now.

Dad, I'm going to college

Okay, my dear. - Okay, bye. - Bye.

Hello, Mr. Ramaraju.

Is she your third daughter?

Isn't your school a one co-education? - Yes.

No matter how many songs you sing

your wish to chop my ear off won't get fulfilled.

Because she is my daughter!

Let me wait and watch.

My legs are aching waiting for so long.

Where is he? - He has come at last.