Iddarammayilatho Page #2

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"Put your hands up and

say let's have some fun."

"Run, run, run, run, run!"

"Got to win the heart

of every sexy woman!"

"Like a kerchief

soaked in chloroform.."

"..the attires of these

girls are a high danger!"

"Like an organic foam mattress.."

"..we need them to adjust to nature!"

"Six packs do not suit everyone!"

"Girls don't look for them!"

"Hey, girl, if you wear Salwar.."

"..there is no one

to surpass your beauty!"

"if you underestimate,

you always lose!"

"if you don't enjoy this life,

it is difficult!"

"So, run, run, run, run, run, run."

"Put your hands up and

say let's have some fun."

- Are you the new

girl in that room? - Yes!

Name?

- Akansha. - Sanju!

I know it.

How does he know I

am staying in that room?

He talks as if he doesn't know

the girl who stayed there earlier!

But he doesn't look

like a guy of that sort.

Since her diary had his photo,

I could recognize him!

Let me check the diary now itself!

I can attend college later.

- Excuse me! - Yes!

New Joinee!

Miss Komali Shankarabaranam!

- I want to meet Mr. Brahmma! -

Which Brahmma?

- Fiddle Brahmma! - Fiddle Brahmma?

Go inside! He is playing!

Stop!

Granddaughter of

Pendyala Shankarabaranam!

Daughter of Pingelli Shankarabaranam!

Komali Shankarabaranam!

Bless me, master!

Stay like that for

some more time, dear!

Look, all western

people should learn this!

I was longing for this

revered touch for 10 years, dear!

'Physical harassment'

These people call this

The girl sitting in front

even lodged a complaint!

Learn, learn this!

Music starts from

the feet of the teacher!

Do you know that? You should know it!

You..

Your great grandpa taught

music to many stalwarts!

I want to see that priceless

fiddle of that great musician!

Please permit me to see it.

I want to touch it!

I want to feel it!

That fiddle can never be seen again!

What happened, dear?

- It's gone! - Where has it gone?

Nowhere, master! It is broken!

You mean broken! How?

Whatever may be the problem ..

..Your dad should never

come to know about this!

Then not merely the fiddle,

you will lose your dad too!

You are right, master!

Leave it!

Was your fiddle broken by Sanju?

- Who is Sanju? - He is a loafer!

With a marked hairstyle..

..Not lanky,

at the same time, not too short..

..A medium stature guy.

Might look like a guy

who had six pack abs earlier..

..But doesn't have one now.

Is he the guy?

Yes, master. He is the guy!

I know about his monkey pranks!

If I get a chance to talk to God..

..My first question to Him would be..

..Why He allowed an

idiot like him to be born.

He is a fungus that affects music!

He has a band and a

few donkey groups to sing!

I will tell you where they are!

Go and get your fiddle!

If you come back without the fiddle..

..I will peel and put you in.. Go.

Thank you! Thank you!

Are you a Telugu girl?

My God, seems to be a dumb girl.

Poor girl!

No, there is nothing wrong with me!

Can you talk?

- Then why did you mime?

Yesterday during that incident"

..didn't you break a fiddle?

That is my great grandpa's.

When did I break a fiddle?

Yesterday you chased a white man..

..Hit him and broke his head.

Don't you remember that?

Then did you not hear

the breaking sound of a wood?

- Yes! - That wood was mine!

That wasn't an ordinary wood!

It was our family food!

I am sorry!

Now you can't get back what is gone!

If you don't have any issues,

can I get you a new one?

- Oh, thank you, sir!-

You are welcome, ma'am!

You are not as bad

as I heard about you!

- To me you look polite! -

Who said we are bad?

- My master said so.. -

Whom do you mean?

Our professor Fiddle Brahmma!

Are you the student of Brahmma?

- What's your name, dear? - Komali!

- Why did you come here? -

To learn music!

What will that fool teach you?

He evokes boredom!

Don't talk ill of my master!

- Return my fiddle! -

I wanted to return.

But since you mentioned his name..

..Now there's no chance

of you getting it back!

I will complain about

this to my master!

- Are you our enemy? -

My God! It's nothing of that sort.

- Then do one thing! - Tell me.

Get on top of the music

college compound wall..

..And shout Brahmma is..

..An International

waste in college and music.

If you say that,

I will get you five fiddles!

If I whisper,

will you get me one fiddle?

If you whisper in his ears,

I will agree!

My God, give me another option.

There is an option.

You must go from here.

I will count up to three.

If you don't go before I count

to three, your case is finished!

One.

Two.

Three.

My God!

Hi!

Hi!

- What are you doing here? -

I play guitar here!

- Where is your band? -

What do you mean by that?

Where is your gang'?

How do you know I have a gang?

I am a psychology student!

If I scan for two seconds..

..I will get 100 printouts about you!

Is psychology such a peachy thing?

Is it possible to

know about everything?

Not everybody can do it!

Only gifted personalities

like me know it!

Is it?

What do you know about me?

Tell me about me..

..Whether I drink liquor or not.

Whether I am a sadist or not.

What is my profession?

Do I know music?

Or am I simply carrying a guitar?

Tell me! Play my cl)!

Psychology is not about

telling known facts!

It is about telling

what you don't know!

Anyway, your time is good!

I have not analyzed it so keenly!

Now I am going!

I have escaped for the time being!

If he had asked anything else,

I would have been trapped!

Why should I be so hasty!

I could have done it

after reading it fully!

You loafers!

Monkeys! You messy..

Instead of trembling

at the sight of my student"

..you guys have insulted her?

Was it not a despicable conduct?

Because you guys are not sound in

mind, will you guys swallow an ember?

For the sake of a trivial fiddle,

don't bark like this!

Whose fiddle is trivial?

If my fiddle is trivial,

what about yours?

How about this guitar?

How about these drums?

How about this worthless keyboard?

I tell you,

these are loony instruments!

- Who are you to talk about them? -

What?

Did you ask me who I am?

Western music shrouded

our pure classical music's glow!

I protected that glow with my hands,

like this..

..I brought it up to Europe!

Will you be able to blow it out?

My God! He has blown it!

Didn't you see him blowing?

He will never prosper. Never prosper!

Seeing you guys, the Goddess of music

has walked out weeping many times!

For the sake of you guys..

..Many times I have fallen

at her feet and pleaded with her!

I don't know how many

times more I may have to do it.

You blare like a damaged speaker!

That makes me doubt

your music credentials!

Are you saying I don't know music!

Music and I are synonyms!

I am the music and music is me!

Okay!

Let us check who is great. You or we?

- Okay, let's see! -

See that your string doesn't snap!

Classical or western! We will

prove today as to which is great!

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