Mozhi

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Let the evil eye not fall on you.

I wonder which Prince is

going to carry you away!

Go, Mother.

Madam

- Yes Pichumani?

Flowers... fell from your hair!

Oh! Give it to me.

- Let me do it myself!

Ok. I should go now.

Karthik...

...start the music as

soon as Pichumani puts the...

...flowers in her hair.

Ready, sir.

Viji.

- I am ready, sir.

The girl runs, Pichumani

is playing the flute...

...and until he calls for her...

...and check out the special tone...

...for the begging

bowl crashing down.

I shall rock it.

- Okay. Okay, take.

Let the evil eye not fall on you.

I wonder which Prince is

going to carry you away!

Go, mother.

Madam...

- Yes Pichumani?

Flowers... fell from your hair!

Oh! Give it to me.

- Let me do it myself!

Ok.

That sitar note you hit

when that Girl got shy...

...gave me Goosebumps!

- Yes...

...as if you played for Benhur

and Brave heart before this!

You have been doing the same

damn thing throughout the year.

He may hear you!

She is the landlord's daughter,

and he is just a beggar.

Just putting flowers in her hair,

how can love find its way?

He's a Hero! That's why...

What if you and I did the same?

- Police will find their way!

I pity these Landlord's

daughters in Tamil Cinema

Why?

They all seem to find only

beggars to fall in love.

Viji, are you ready?

- Okay sir, play.

How is it?

Beautiful.

So calm and peaceful

What are you doing?

Uncle! Don't move

Enemies are attacking us

Enemies?

Viji... what is this?

We have a Terrorist

unit at our doorstep

They are just children.

It's so Beautiful and Calm again

Excuse me, where is Flat no 17 B?

That's unoccupied. Why

are you enquiring about it?

We are moving in there.

I handle the Security

and Maintenance here

In short, I have total control!

My name is Karthik.

This is Viji.

Straight this way.

Last block. First Floor.

Hello, how are you? I am fine.

Excuse me... excuse me.

Your kerchief.

It fell down.

Thank you.

- What is it?

Thank you.

Its all right!

I just returned her Handkerchief.

Why is she getting so emotional?

Why are you laughing?

Was just thinking...

...of you as Pichumani, and she

, the Landlord's Daughter!

Its very important to be

friendly with the neighbours.

Ring the Bell

V. Ananthakrishnan,

Chartered Accountant.

Yes.

- Hello, sir.

We are your new neighbours.

- Please come in... come... come.

I am Ananthakrishnan.

I am Karthik. He is Viji.

Sit... sit. Please be seated.

I am the secretary of this

apartment. Janu. - I am coming.

My wife Janu!

Greetings. - Boiled Milk

from our house warming pooja.

Our new neighbours!

My son.

- His name is Arjun

Where are you working?

We are musicians. Keyboard Players.

You play in stage shows.

No. We are from the Film Industry.

Heard of Music director Vidyasagar!

Yes!

We play for his songs

Songs from the movie Chandramukhi?

Yes! We played those.

Is it so? ' Can't you

speak for a while... '

'... pampering me?'

Oh I just love that song.

You sing so beautifully.

Thank you. Even our son

Arjun is learning the keyboard.

He is really interested in music.

I can see that.

If you could teach him music,

when you are free...

Sure! With pleasure.

Seems like you cook well too

Just as beautifully as you sing.

The aroma from the kitchen is great.

If you don't mind,

could you give us some...

Definitely! I'll bring it, as

soon as the cooking is over...

Liking your apartment?

Yes. Very much.

When is your family arriving?

They aren't coming.

I'm staying here alone.

Mother's with brother in Delhi.

Viji stays with me on and off

You aren't married?

Not yet. He just

returned her Handkerchief.

No, not yet.

- Not me either.

You go inside.

You go inside, Janu.

You mean, you are bachelors?

We should be, since

we are not married...

See Mr. Karthik, there has

been a mistake Some where...

I think so too! In his Horoscope.

According to our Apartment Rules...

...we don't allow

Bachelors to stay here!

Why?

There were 4 who stayed here...

...created too many problems.

Since then we don't

allow any bachelors.

We had sent all house

owners a notice on this.

But our house owner

lives in South Africa

I know

That is why we sent him an email!

I assure you we aren't

those kind of Bachelors.

We are the more decent ones

like Abdul Kalam and Vajpayee.

You won't even notice us here.

We leave home early

and come back late.

We've paid an advance of Rs. 2 Lacs.

Sorry. Isn't there

something called Rules?

Its better you look elsewhere.

Let's not discuss this now

We'll have a word with the

house owner and get back to you.

Come on, Viji.

Where are you going?

That Vessel is ours!

Drink lots of Milk! You

will be the next Dhoni.

It's difficult for

bachelors to find a flat.

Thinking practically there

seems to be only one solution.

And that is...

- What for that?

You getting married.

It's also your mother's dream

Your mother's as well.

Why don't you get married?

As a bachelor they

won't give you a Flat!

As a bachelor they

won't even give me a girl!

Shut up, Viji.

- I am serious.

That Secretary chap... even

he found himself a Girl.

Tell your mom to find you a girl.

One doesn't get married like that!

It has to happen on its own.

What?

First I should see

the girl of my dreams.

When I see her I will know that...

...I can spend the

rest of my life with her.

What?

You are making me teary eyed!

Don't pull my leg

How will you know she is the one?

That's how it is.

Like in Comic Books, there'll be

a Bulb glowing over your head...

...ringing of bells...

For that you should be an

Electrician or a Bell Boy!

Such things don't happen.

They will.

What to do with the

Secretary till then.

Before your bulb glows, he'll

pull the Fuse. - Let him be.

Talk of Romance, and

passions are ignited.

Hasn't such a thought

ever occurred to you?

You mean, with Bells ringing

and Bulbs glowing. Actually, I...

Better you keep quiet.

Whatever!

Let the bloody tomatoes rot!

How dare you avoid me!

I will kill you.

Leave me alone. You drunk rascal.

I'm a man. I'll do as I please.

What kind of a man are you.

Can't take care of your wife!

How dare you question me!

Remove your nose

ring and give it to me?

I'll kill you

Give me the money!

I know it's in your saree.

Don't be impertinent

to the man you belong to

Don't hit me!

Who are you? Holding my hand!

Who do you think you are?

A Supercop? Leave me.

I will do as I please with my wife.

Nobody around dare ask me.

I'll let you go, as you're a woman.

If a man had hit me...

...that would've been the end.

You dare hit me? Do you know who...!

Stop staring. Help me

Oh God! Am seeing Double.

You hired her to

beat me up, didn't you!

Instead of telling me all this...

...why don't you ask her straight...

...the Bulb glowed, Bell rang,

when can we get married?

She left in the

auto before I could...

What a woman she was. So Brave!

Just like my mother.

You mean she was an old woman!

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