Manasaare Page #6
- Year:
- 2009
- 54 Views
And I thought you'd just yell at
me for proposing you.
But you tried to stab me.
You even apologize after trying
to stab me.
Do you like the song 'Kill me'?
Tell me about yourself.
Tell me your story.
Who are you?
Which place do you hail from?
Tell me?
My name is Devika.
Devika.
This must be the name of a
Goddess, right?
You must be having the photo of
Kithoor Chennamma..
..Jhansirani Laksmibai,
Mahishasura Madini..
..Phoolandevi, right?
Did you learn to handle knife
ever since your childhood..
..or use it whenever someone
proposes you?
Stop. - Why?
Take left.
Kamanabillu hospital is this way.
That's a different route.
Turn the vehicle. - Okay.
Girls are unpredictable.
They turn men insane.
We've travelled 90 kms, but we
couldn't find them.
You made a mistake taking a
shortcut.
Shut up.
Are you out of your mind?
Stop. - Okay.
Stop. - Okay.
Stop. - Okay.
Here you go.
Mother, the school is over.
Devika, don't run. - Okay.
The tears speak to the cheeks.
The desires are sitting..
..without saying a word.
It slowly pains.
memories are recalled.
The tears speak to the cheeks.
Dear, have food.
No.
I will get you ice cream. Have
food.
I don't want ice cream.
Why? - My teeth will get decayed.
Have little.
I said no.
Devika, you are dirtying the
place.
My legs are clean.
For the last three months we
haven't paid her school fees.
What's the need for her to study?
You spend money on other women..
..can't you pay your daughter's
fees?
It my wish.
The tears speak to the cheeks.
The desires are sitting..
..without saying a word.
This is our house, remember that.
Why did you bring her?
Hey. Go outside.
Why should I go out? - Get out.
Get out. - Mother.
Leave me. - Get out.
Dear.
Open the door.
Open the door.
Mother!
Mother!
Mother!
Talk to me.
Mother!
The tears speak to the cheeks.
The desires are sitting..
..without saying a word.
Take this.
I hate men. Don't follow me.
Every girl tells this.
Not even for once I've worn shoes.
He didn't even buy me a chocolate.
He didn't teach me even once.
I wanted to kill him. But I
couldn't.
That's why I stab everyone.
That's why I've become like this.
Why do you stab others since you
couldn't stab your father?
You girls kill men with your
smile.
Why do you waste your energy
stabbing?
Forget your old memories and
learn to smile.
Let's go to the hospital.
Oh. It's lunch time.
Sorry. Time for having pills.
Other than liquor, happiness is
the only toxic.
Why do you have medicines?
Do you have food orjust pills?
Sorry.
Speed limit, 40 kms.
Now, it is time to go to bed.
For further information, contact
me in your dream.
Mahendra and Devika, to Madikeri.
Hello.
We are here in Bangalore, but we
couldn't find them.
Okay. Inform the police
immediately.
And find out their addresses and
meet their families.
Okay, sir.
If any development, call me.
Okay, sir.
Mayday. June. July. August. I..
2.. 3.. 4..
I.. 2.. 3.. 4..
Someone talk to me.
We have no diesel in the vehicle.
You better send another vehicle.
Hello? Hello?
Always ladies first.
I'm finallyfortunate you make a
girl drink water.
Open your mouth.
Jaihind.
Slowly.
I making you drink water, not
bathing you.
Slowly.
There's nothing to hurry about.
Slowly.
Done.
Just let go your hair.
It looks beautiful.
I fell in love with you seeing
your hair.
Why do you push your hair behind?
I'm a nice guy.
You girls adjust your hair and
dress even while asleep.
You are just unbelievable.
How much more should we men
tolerate?
Do you want it? Take it.
Only today I realized the value
of life.
This will be our memory.
Take it back. Do as you please.
Look, I will control myself if
you turn the other side.
But if you turn towards me, I
will be in trouble.
If you don't mind.
God, you've granted good sleep
for girls..
..grant some good sleep for we
guys too.
I'm in love.
Girls are unbelievable.
I cannot tolerate anymore.
Lonely heart in the jungle.
The heart still weeps in spite of
being with a girl.
Seeing us guys cry, the nature,
universe also cry.
'Sorry.'
'Sorry.'
Knife!
Help me.
I will die.
Oh my God. Help!
I will die.
You are such a cruel girl.
To hell with girls.
They know nothing otherthan
betraying.
To hell with them.
You didn't even try saving me?
Yesterday, you tried stabbing me.
And today, you are watching me
die.
Aren't you concerned about me?
To hell you. - I don't..
You just cry.
You will not be bothered even if
I die.
How can I trust you?
To hell with you and the vehicle.
So, you finally smiled?
Let's go back.
I want to go to the hospital.
Hold on.
Take it. Wear the slippers.
I will buy you chocolates.
I'm not just a lover..
..I will do all that your father
didn't.
Girls always don't like our
offers.
When we become grandparents..
..you will not complain about
anything to me.
Let's go back.
The world is so free.
Just two of us.
I will bring leaves.
Let's wear them like Adam and
Eve..
..and talk sitting away from each
other.
Like tribal.
What do you say?
I'm tired walking.
Let's not go back to the hospital.
Please, let's go back.
Let's go back.
answering my call.
Try after sometime.
Since your father didn't buy you
shoes in the year 1920..
..you stab men in the year 2009.
When I was a child, my mother
never bought me underwear.
Tell me, whom should I stab?
Talk to me.
Laughing within you, stabbing men
is not all.
What should a guy like me do when
he grows up?
It isn't funny.
You must cryfor me.
Let's go back.
Forget it.
One forgets time when with girls.
The dayjust passed so fast.
I don't see any progress in love.
Shall we go back?
We finally reached.
I'm saying for the last time,
let's go back.
The same uniform, the same walls,
the same room.
The same prayers, the same
doctor, the same medicines.
Let's go back.
Let's wander for few days.
Let's do at least that.
At least wait for 2 more hours..
..there's a forest at the
vicinity.
Let's light up a bonfire.
As it is, you have a knife.
Let's cut and have fruits. Sing
songs.
Just for two minutes.
God, pierce a thorn in her leg.
God is not concerned about guys.
I will not come.
I promised you that I will bring
you.
I've done my duty.
To hell with you and the
hospital. Bye.
Will you not come?
Did you call me?
Come with me.
Of course. Open the door for us.
Open the door for us.
Doctor, give me your shirt. I
don't have clothes.
He's know, just stay quiet.
Their is a crazy love story.
There are marriages taking place
in the police station.
In the temple.
In the jail.
Why not in mental asylum?
Tell me?
I will accompany the groom.
And being a doctor, you accompany
the girl.
Let's get them married.
Oh, shut up.
I, being an old patient and you
being an old doctor..
..I thought we both will get them
married..
..but you are getting upset.
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Manasaare" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 23 Dec. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/manasaare_13298>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In