Indra Page #3
- Year:
- 2002
- 173 min
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l feel like Lord Krishna, Charioteer
That is too much.
Come down a little.
When l'm saying it sincerely why are
you brushing it as too much?
Praise is like scent.
You've to use it on body.
Just because it's fragrant
you shouldn't drink it.
We are artists.
Do you know what captivates us?
Praise and claps.
- Well said sir.
Sing mamma!
Lord Ganapathy, we offer prayers
chanting your name in our hearts...
A Lord who is prayed
by Sages & saints...
Son of Lord Shiva and
brother of Lord Guha...
Light of this world...
abode of peace...
A lover of great
drama & literature...
Traveling on a mouse,
lover of pleasantness.
Sir...madam...brother...
help us with Rs.100.
Come sir, l'll drop
you inside.
l'll hold my bag.
- No problem sir.
lf you come to Hyderabad, be my
guest for at least 2 days.
l'll record your voice.
- No need of so much praise.
Sir...it's me.
You are Pitchaiah, aren't you?
Not just me alone. l'm with
my wife & son also.
You were nice and happy
while coming here.
Didn't l tell you to
see the finishing touch?
You've seen...
lt's my responsibility to send
them to Tenali, they'd come.
This is a regular
feature with me.
lt's time for your train,
you carry on sir.
For you...you and me.
What about for me?
- For you also.
For you...you...
me and you...
For you...
What's this?
We are just three.
When we are 3 here
who gets that fourth share?
Me!
Why are you tensed?
- No need to get tensed.
We are friends.
- Have you joined our group?
What else then?
Then, we can steal the
entire Kasi town.
Your fingers are shining
bright with ring?
Priest asked him to wear
for good fortune.
Bangle for you?
- For keeping out bad omen.
Please give this ring to Sankar.
Shut up. He's a
ring master himself.
No need of ring for him
Pack all jewels. - Why?
lf l drown you all in Ganges.
- You'll come out in two's.
Our run has come to an end.
Remove...remove it.
What's this?
Why are you brandishing a knife?
These are our
ancestors jewels.
Your ancestors have come to
take it back...look.
get stolen away. - Oh my jewels.
Bloody rogue.
- Thank you, Sankaranarayana.
My ring...- Where's my
auspicious thread?
like fools to you?
you know? You come.
lf you do this again,
what'll be the result?
We'll get drowned in Ganges
and float at Harischandra Ghat.
Excellent!
Now you may leave.
Who is the man who spell bound
us with his music?
He's my maternal uncle.
He's a taxi driver in Railway station.
Uncle means your suitor?
Marrying my uncle is impossible.
ln fact he remains a bachelor
to educate me and my brother.
lf your uncle falls in love with
a girl and marries suddenly
He's strict bachelor like Bhisma,
Lord Anjaneya and Vivekananda.
He didn't get a girl suitable for him.
That's why he's still a bachelor.
l know very well
about my uncle.
Okay, let's have a bet for fun.
- Bet?
lf l make your uncle to
agree to marry me?
Sorry Pallavi
You're Governor's daughter
You can go to
Governor's residence,
but can never enter
the life of my uncle.
What if l enter?
- No way.
Okay, let me see it.
ln 2 days a strange
thing will happen.
ls she a girl or a walking
jewellary shop?
She's a mobile goddess of wealth.
lf l sell the jewels on her,
l can buy 6 taxis.
Greetings madam.
Do you want a taxi?
A Telugu taxi diver
was here...
Are you a Telugu girl?
l'm the lone Telugu
taxi driver in Kasi.
Yuck! Not you.
You're a Bill collector
and he's a Bill Clinton.
Though he's a driver,
he's majestic.
What's in it? lt's the same
steering and same accelerator.
ls it pure gold?
- Yes.
lf it is pure, l've to take you.
l'll drop you safely.
My bag.
Who is that?
Brother, is it you?
Greetings.
l've brought a client for you.
Pure...- What?
Pure Telugu girl.
Here's your Bill Clinton.
l've lost my gold.
Where do you want to go?
lnto the Ganges.
- lnto Ganges or near?
Near...- Taxi is there...come.
l beg of you.
l didn't cheat anyone.
Okay, where's Giri?
He went to other side with
priest with a passenger.
Brother, passenger is
shining bright...
lf l beat you....
Again back to monkey business?
No, l'm mending paddle
without any work.
Where's your priest?
Priest!
Who disturbed my penance?
You've got a client.
Oh my god!
l don't want this client.
l'll not scold you...come.
No...come here.
Don't beat me in front of
a girl...- Okay.
a road accident.
Oh! What a beautiful golden girl!
Leave her to us. We'll take care.
lf you start your tricks again,
your heads will roll down.
Send her after offering the prayers,
l'll wait in the car.
You promised to stay
with me till l go back.
Why are you leaving
me halfway through?
They are here, aren't they?
...divine?
You look like thieves.
You come with me.
You come man. Looks like
we'll lose the gold.
l mean gold like client.
Come.
Don't jump...l'll come.
come on man.
Sit down.
Keep your jewels here.
- Oh no.- No dear...no.
Tell me your grandfather's name.
My grandfather's name
is K.V. Mahadevan
K.V. Mahadevan?
Greatest music director?
A maiden has come with a pot.
Why are you dancing?- Nothing.
He's a strange man.
There's a gold shop here and
he says not to steal.
Moreover he's guarding her.
Your father's name?
S.V. Ranga Rao
S.V. Ranga Rao?
Great actor.
Marriage feast.
Exotic varieties of food!
Do your work, man!
He's watching us.
He'll break our bones.
Your mother's name?
Why is she crying
for every question?
Silk Smitha
Suitors are you ready?- Shut up.
Girl! Stand up.
ls your mother's name
Silk Smitha?
ls your father
S.V. Ranga Rao?
ls your grand father
K.V. Mahadevan?
Are you offering prayers
in the name of film stars?
Who am l?
Royal Priest.
Do l look like a fool?
Should l offer prayers
to the dead?
She's going to him.
He'll break our backs.
Sister...stop.
What's it?
Stop dear.
Playing tricks again?
l'll beat...- No...nothing like that.
l beg you.- What happened?
You'll not forgive her
if you know about her.
She's telling film stars names
for offering prayers.
Film...- No.
She says no.- No?
Didn't you say your grandfather
is K.V. Mahadevan?
l said K.V. Madhava Rao.
- K.V. Madhava Rao?
Didn't you say your father
is S.V. Ranga Rao?
Oh No l said S.V. Rama Rao.
- S.V. Rama Rao?
No...please no...no.
Swear on Kasi Visalakshi
and tell the truth.
Didn't you say your
mother is Silk Smitha?
l never said like that.
l'll be no more patient.
No...no please no...
Go...go away or else
l'll break your legs.
Mother! - Girl....
Girl...it's wrong, what's this?
- Leave me...allow me to die.
Do you've any sense?
l don't have anyone.
Why should l live?
For whom?
Am l not here?
l mean all my people
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