Mozhi Page #2
- Year:
- 2007
- 152 min
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I meant like my mother.
My mother is just like that.
Once, this guy stole her handbag...
...you should have seen her
beat him up on the road.
Even I was scared to touch
I get it!
Scoring music for
too many action films...
...has messed you up.
Who could she be?
Well she could be...
Never mind! Don't say anything...
Whatever!
"The twilight sky in woman's
form walks on the earth... "
with a glance she killed me... "
struck through the streets"
"My eyes are scorched...
My soul is torched... "
"Who is she... No one knows... "
"Without giving me time to speak...
...She disappeared
through the streets"
"The twilight sky in woman's
form walks on the earth... "
with a glance she killed me... "
struck through the streets"
"My eyes are scorched...
My soul is torched... "
"Who is she... A
descendant of the warrior Queen?"
"Who is she... A
descendant of Kannagi?"
"Is she a descendant
of the poet Bharati"
"Or the daughter born to
the sun and the moon... "
"An intoxicating Jasmine"
"A lotus with thorns
A scorching beauty"
"A computer
engineer A Karate expert"
"A lyrical angel... "
"Find out and tell me... "
"The twilight sky in woman's
form walks on the earth... "
with a glance she killed me... "
"If I see her, I'll ask her
name and attach mine behind hers"
"If I hear her, I will
compose music for her words"
"Adding poetry to her speech"
"Adding love to her lines"
"Mesmerizing her with words"
"Capturing her with humor"
"Unawares I will touch her heart"
"Adding a pinch of shyness"
"With an abundance of happiness"
"I will make her say she loves me"
"Our glances will
mingle completely... "
"The twilight sky in woman's
form walks on the earth... "
with a glance she killed me... "
struck through the streets"
"My eyes are scorched...
My soul is torched... "
"Who is she... No one knows... "
"Without giving me time to speak...
She disappeared through the streets"
I somehow don't think
Beethoven's birthday...
...is cause enough for us to booze!
What?
He's a musician. We must
celebrate his birthday.
It's not like we drink everyday...
Last we drank was for
Michael Jackson's birthday!
Which was last week!
That's his problem.
I am done. Bill!
Here... finish the Chicken.
There is too much Garlic in this.
Karthik...
Garlic is very good for health.
If you have garlic everyday, one
in the morning and one at night...
...you'll live for a 100 years.
My grandpa used to say that.
Not only did he say,
he lived it by example.
Really?
But the poor bugger died at 62!
How?
Well, he came out of bath,
dried his towel, sneezed. And died.
But the Garlic...?
There are somethings in life...
...which even Garlic can't save!
Can you believe this?
I am high on beer
That's because you hardly ever drink
So you ARE
suggesting I drink everyday?!
Hello.
- Hello.
I am Priti.
I am Karthik.
I am Inzamam-Ul-Haq.
Can she not see me?
I heard you are a Musician
- Yes
I am also learning the Guitar
If you ever drop your Kerchief...
...on the guitar
he'll return it to you
Can she still not see me?
Let me not stop you. Good night.
Good night.
Wait.
There, she bumped
into something! Let's go
Why did you say you
are Inzamam-Ul-Haq?
Would she have fallen in Love
with me if I said I was Viji?
Once drunk one even burps beer.
Don't make noise
Viji... What are you doing?
What is this? What is this,
Viji? He might come.
It's the Secretary
What are you doing?
What's this? In front of
the Secretary's house?
What if he comes...
What is this? What's happening here?
How dare you vomit outside my house?
It's not what you're thinking.
It's his birthday.
Happy Birthday, sir.
So? If it's your birthday...
...you will puke
outside everybody's house?
I never puked on my last birthday.
Are you joking?
Know who I am?
Secretary of this apartment.
Just a minute, sir.
What's he saying?
Viji.
- Let me talk to him
No need for that.
- I will talk to him.
If you want to vomit
go to the bathroom
Do we have Garlic at home?
Viji, get in.
Just that he had some Beer.
It didn't quite agree with him
Trying to fool me?
That's why we don't allow Bachelors.
I'll have this cleaned in 5 minutes
Think of this as a bad Vomit,
I mean, a bad Dream!
What?
What are you doing here again?
Actually he seems to be
puking more than he even drank!
This is the limit.
Yes, this is the limit.
I'll call the police.
Why Police?
Want us to vacate? We will vacate.
Just give us a little time.
- How long? Half an hour?
We've to find another house
- 1 hour?
Sir... please.
- How much time do you want?
How about 2 years?
Would that be enough?
Take 5 years. I'll call the police.
Janu, get my cell phone.
We'll vacate immediately sir.
We'll look for
Go. Get going.
I'll call the police.
- What's that noise there?
Nothing! Don't come out...
You are not my Friend.
Just my screwed up Fate!
Didn't I spell it out to you?
If you want to puke
go to the bathroom.
Why did you come out again?
Wasn't that the bathroom?
Which?
Hey... hey.
I was wondering...
...what the Secretary was
doing in our bathroom.
Sorry, Karthik.
I will wash away my own sins
What are you going to wash away?
I sat all night
washing away your mess
I am going to apologize
- What?
I'll say that the Bird Flu
got me, will get some sympathy
Not necessary.
Have told him, we'll
vacate this place.
That bad?
- He threatened to call the Police.
Start looking for another house.
Leave this to me
The way I beg for forgiveness...
...he is going to
come to you, and sob.
Viji is going to the bathroom,
Having a bath...
...Changing, meeting him and
finishing this once and for all.
Wait and Watch what
happens in half an hour!
Hey.
Karthik.
"Is it the moon that I
see through my window?"
"Is she the one I lost on the road?"
"What I saw, what I see...
Is it but a dream?"
"Is it my muse
right in front of me?"
"The dove that flew away
disappeared behind the clouds"
"But when I came home and saw It
was in my garden tittering about"
"She disappeared through the
streets but fate took me to her"
"This makes me believe
That love has blossomed truly"
Good Morning.
My name is Karthik.
Newly moved in here.
You may not know me, but I know you
Remember last week, that
guy beating up his wife...
...you beat him up and threw him
into the garbage. It was amazing.
Wanted your autograph right away
Before I could cross
the road, you had gone
Wanted to appreciate what you did
As I said before, I am Karthik,
May I know your name?
Jnana Prakasham.
Jnana Prakasham?
Professor Jnana Prakasham.
- Oh! Karthik.
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