Agnyaathavaasi Page #4

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and extract all the data like juice.

Oh, my... you have all the focus of a factionist

and the smartness of a terrorist, sir.- Isn't it?

Darling! Neither too much nor too less...

In rightly boiled milk,

Just add four drops of freshly filtered decoration

And bring me an aromatic,heavenly coffee.

A coffee for sir.

Balu...

Kantham!

He has given you the check.- Yes!

Totally.- Totally.

Congrats.

You were the one who beat him the other day, isn't it?

Why did you beat him?

For you...

What should I do?

What can I do for you?

"12 B route to my home had a huge road block"

What else?

That's... - What's this gossiping during office hours.

Forgetting the surroundings youre romancing openly.

What's happening?

Don't you even have the manners to stand up when the manager is here?

Sorry, sir... Sorry, sir...

What man?

Trying to look taller than me?

You wear shoes with heels?- Not at all, sir.

Don't tuck in the shirt.

Tuck your brain into the computer.You will at least learn something.

Sorry, sir...

What, Koteswara Rao?What's the problem?

You ask 'what's the problem?'What can be a bigger problem than him?

Sir... for you discipline is life. Right?

Of course.

Go on...- Sir, see for yourself. No shoes.

Sir, actually what happened was --- Don't speak.

I will strangle you.Don't talk.

Look sir... he didn't tuck in his shirt...

And the tie? We better forget it.

Sir! He comes to the office as if he is going to a park...

What is this lack of discipline, man?

I'm talking to you...

What can he say sir?After all the stupid things he has done.

Calm down, Balu.

Should I wear shoes and appear taller than you

or remove them and be shorter than you...

I choose to be short for a life time, sir.

What did I achieve to be taller than him Mr. Koti? Tell me...

Don't believe him at all...- Shut up!

You go on...- Mr. Sharma.

Am I to keep the shirt in my pants or keep my mind in work....

I will choose the second sir...definitely the second.

If I made a mistake, forgive me.

If I committed a sin...punish me.

But my respect for you and my own self-respect...

Never doubt them, Mr. Sharma.

Never doubt it...- It's ok, dear...

What happened sir?

I never regretted being single so far.

But I regret not having a son like him at this moment.

By god...

Don't tell me you will adopt him?!- I don't know...

Take two hundred as increment, son.- Two hundred?

Two hundreds?- Yes, two hundreds. Enjoy.

Two hundred? Oh God!- Two hundred.

Enough display of happiness...

What is this?- What do you mean what?

So much for two hundred.Imagine if you gave him thousand.

Girl! Come aside.

Talking to you...

Come this side.

Actually, I want to hug you like that, Sir.

Go on then... I'm right here.

But I am timid and I have a lot of respect for you.

Sounds good.

But the next time you feel like kissing,come to my cabin and kiss me.

I wouldn't mind. Ok?

Ok, sir.

Let's go dear...

Ok, come to my cabin Balu.

Come dear...

You two don't get along at all..

I can clearly see it.

Mr. Koti is obsessed with bribery, sir.

Bribe for a job,bribe for promotion.

Here a bribe...there a bribe...

Everywhere bribe...

Lives are being destroyed.

Balasubramanyam... that's Avery serious allegation.

If you fail to prove, heads will roll.

Many heads will roll... I tell you.

Give me a million in cash and an empty suitcase.

By 10.30 tomorrow, I will prove to you that Mr. Koti is corrupt to the core.

Amazing.

Good afternoon, Mr. Koti.

What's this?

There is a million here and another nine in there.

Together, it's ten million.

What for?

There are technical interviews tomorrow.25 of my people need jobs.

Four lakhs per head...- I know the calculations.

Wait... wait... I'll tell,you are not an ordinary man.

Do you have any cameras beneath the collar or behind the belt

Check for yourself...- I have my own doubts.

Tell me, now.

I will send you the list in the evening.Confirm it.

Ok?

Why are you taking it back?

You have already pocketed nine million.- Why are you fretting over one?

If I pay your subordinates a 100,000 each,they will stay quiet.

You have a point.- Yes

Oh, God!

Nine million,Nine million, Nine million...

Whose stick is this?

Move...

I know nothing, sir!Leave me Sir!

I am innocent.I don't know anything...

Sir... sir... tell them, sir.

Why do you look away, sir?

Inspector sir... On the way, please handover the suitcase on the ground floor.

I said I would take it if it's nice.

You mean... there is no money in there?

No.

Oh, my! When there is no money,why are you arresting me?

Hey! Rogue! Crook!I knew you well.

There is no money there but you had an intention to be corrupt.

For that...

Carry on!

Carry on- Koti?

Sir...Sir... at least you vouch for me.

You are funny. Why should I vouch for you?

If you are innocent,the judge himself will vouch for it.

Go happily.- Happily?

You are responsible for all this.- No more talks... Drag him away!

Take him out. Take him away.

I will take care of you after I am back.

Koteswara Rao! Balasubramanyam....never leaves the guilty unpunished.

Remember this.

I will not spare the guilty.

Hey...

What?- Unfasten me.

Ok.

Make it quick...

Bro... Bro...

Unfasten me too...

I can...

But if I untie you now,it is just an escape.

If I go to the office alone, complain to them on these people and bring the police,

It's revenge.

Which one do you want?

Undoubtedly the second one.

Excellent choice. See you.

I'm free.

Hey! Reddy... He is running away.Catch him.

He is running away...catch him.

Sir, don't leave him.

If he goes inside we'll be in danger- Balu stop!

Greetings sir.

What was that rage?

I can't believe it.- Then, what sir?

I get furious when I come across injustice.In fact, I get a headache when I see it.

True.

If my daughter-like Kantham is in appreciation of you,

you are definitely a genius.

Balu stop...

Look into the camera.

Hey Balu...

Hey! Stop. Stop.

Thank you, sir.- Sharma...

Who is he?

Sir... - Nickname for sincerity;code name for discipline, Sir.

What's his actual name?- Actually...

Balasubramanyam.

Oh! Come on Sharma...- It's true Varma.

Sir... Sir... Sharma sir...

I will note down the few words you spoke just now.

If you sign it, I will photo frame it.

Please... please...- Oh...

You are still in autograph days?Let's have a selfie moment.

There you go!- Selfie? Sure sir.

Call him. - He tells me to do the thing that I'm already doing.

Call him quick.

Talk... it's ok.- Please.

Who is it, dear?

He's cutting the call.

Where is the Personal Manager's office?- That side.

Thank you.

Try calling him again...- I'm trying.

Did he pick up?- He is cutting my calls.

We're all dead,if he doesn't take the call.

Hey Balu...

Ok... come closer.

Smile...

Cheese.

Smile.

Sir, I need to speak to the manager.

Please.

My name is Balasubramanyam, sir.

I received a call from your Department for an Assistant post.

But a man called Abhi, cheated me and got my job sir.

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