Pisasu Page #4
- Year:
- 2014
- 114 min
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He pushed me down.
I hurt my head.
But, I lied to you.
But, the next day, I really
fell in the bathroom.
There was no one to help.
But, something came
and lifted me.
It was then, I saw that ghost.
It's not a devil...
It's God.
A God, who came to save me.
Madam, give the mobile.
Doctor will be here soon.
Siddharth... -Please give it.
Oh no!
My mother!
My God!
Come here!
Look at your father, Bhavani!
Come to your father, dear!
My God!
Come, let's go home.
Our house is empty, dear.
Come, let's go to our factory.
Come, my dearest!
Father has back pain, dear.
Bhavani, you'll be of help to
father in the factory. Come!
Bhavani!
Why are you here?
Why have you come
all this way?
No one here is related to us!
This boy seems to be
such a good person.
He took you to the hospital...
Even if I talk a bit louder,
you'd say, 'Talk softly, dad'.
Why are you a burden to
others here, my dear?
Come with me, my child.
Come, my dear, let's go home!
We shouldn't be a
burden to others.
My dear!
Bhavani, where are you going?
Where are you going,
leaving father, dear?
Bhavani, come, my child!
Come, let's go home.
My dear!
My dearest!
Don't you like your
father anymore?
I cannot live alone, my dear.
I don't have anyone
else, my child.
No one else.
Come with me now, dear.
Hold father's hand
and we'll go.
You can be a God at
our home, my God!
Father has become an orphan now...
An orphan!
God!
Should I see my child's
hands like this?
Those baby hands!
I don't mind at all.
With poison...
...or with a hang rope, I can
end my life and come with you.
But, I have a job, incomplete.
I'm alive just for that.
The guy who brought you to this state...
Just show me who he is.
I'll stab him with this
knife and kill him.
My dear!
Bhavani!
Bhavani, my dearest!
Where did you go, my dear?
Bhavani!
Bhavani!
Had your tea? Then, get going.
The chair may wear out!
Sir...
Thank you.
For you? -I'm not hungry, sir.
What do you do, son?
-I'm a violinist, sir.
As in a light music troupe? -No, sir.
For music composers.
I play for Ilaiyaraaja sir.
Please forgive me, sir.
I behaved very violently.
It's okay. -No, sir.
I totally misunderstood
your daughter.
Without knowing
what happened...
I misunderstood...
Please forgive me, sir.
Had your daughter survived...
I would have begged
you for her hand.
Son...
I understand now... why
my girl is in your house.
How many times I asked
her to get married!
'If I ever find a guy I love, I'll
get married', she kept saying.
Son...
...my daughter will
leave your place.
Sir?
This evening... I'll
cremate my daughter.
Sir, don't!
All these days, I tried to drive
your girl away... I couldn't.
Now, if you cremate
her, she'll leave.
But I know. We both
won't be at peace.
Give me three days.
I'll find the guy who
killed your child.
Listen to me, sir. We both
will get him punished.
No, son. -Then, we'll
do her final rites.
Please wait for
three days, sir.
Sir, give me that knife.
Son! -Listen to me.
Give it, sir.
Please, sir. Give
me that knife.
What do you want? -Please
don't file a case, sir.
For what he did, you should
be jailed too. Get lost!
Who is Yogeshwaran here?
-Me, sir.
Is Bava Chelladurai your uncle?
-Yes, sir.
How are you connected to this case?
-The girl who died is his relative.
Her father is
refusing to eat, sir.
Is that man crazy?
His child's dead. A sorrow, indeed!
For that?
He keeps grilling us with 'Who hit her?',
'Have you arrested the guy?' and on and on.
Just because he's an elderly person,
I'm being lenient. If not...
How is that man related to you?
-His uncle, sir.
Sir, if we know
who killed her...
If you know, what will you do?
Punish him...
Punish him? Then, what are we here for?
To pick our teeth?
If we know who the killer
is, we will be at peace.
Every day, ten accidents happen.
They will just hit and keep going.
It's us who should be careful!
No way to find the
person who ran her down.
He is a thieving scoundrel. He has
stolen the car and left in a hurry.
The girl came in his way.
He hit her!
Out of fear, he left
the car and absconded!
Where did he leave the car, sir?
-Behind Pilot theatre.
Who is the car owner, sir?
The car had come for sales to a
mechanic in Habibullah Road.
The mechanic had parked it outside.
This guy took off with it.
The thing that was lost has been found.
Case closed!
Trying to take me for a ride?
Where is the coil?
Where did you sell it?
-I swear I didn't steal.
Run away. If you don't come back
with the coil, I'll bury you!
You'll come searching for a job. If I
give you a job, you'll finish mine!
Don't let me catch you
here, son of a gun!
What is it, sir? -We came
looking for a secondhand car.
Secondhand? Everyone wants a new car
and you're asking for a used one?
Not in budget. -What
car do you want?
Something like an Accord?
No Accord! But, there is an Ikon.
98 model. Single owner.
What's the rate? -3 lakhs.
Seems too much. -You
tell me the rate!
Something around 2. -Just 2?
There's a Maruti Omni.
Want to see that?
How much is that? Your budget...
Just 2.
A secondhand Maruti is 2 lakhs? -Sir,
the car is in top-notch condition.
Less mileage on it too...
-How much is this?
Hey! Close that!
That's not for sale. Why
are you touching it?
How much is that one? Tell me, bro!
-I said it's not for sale!
Then, why is it standing here? -It's
down with fever. It's taking rest!
You don't seem like guys who want a car.
Get going.
Hello? -Get lost!
What has happened now?
-A dance has!
Hey! What are you
still doing here?
If I see you another time...
Don't put so many meat pieces, brother!
-Let them eat, brother.
We need to buy that green car.
Our owner won't give it, sir.
-Why?
It's a 'problem' car.
-A 'problem' car?
Did it kill someone?
-No, it's another issue.
What issue?
Our owner's relative
borrowed the car.
That very evening,
police were here.
From that day, he's been
yelling at everyone.
What's the name of that relative?
-Sampath.
Where does he live?
place sometime back...
What's that theatre that plays
'dubbed' movies? -Pilot.
Brother is inside, man.
Call brother, man.
Brother, brother is calling!
Hey, you killed
that girl, right?
Who are you? Take
the knife away!
Tell me, rascal. Didn't you
run her over on 12th morning?
I didn't kill anyone, sir.
Swear on my child, I didn't!
Didn't you take the car
from the mechanic shed?
Tell me! Tell me the truth!
Sir, don't tell anyone.
If my wife gets to know,
she'll kill herself.
Wasn't it a green car?
-Yes, sir.
Didn't you speed on
Teynampet 2nd avenue? -Yes.
Didn't you hit the girl there?
-I promise I didn't hit anyone.
If you lie, your throat...
-Slit it, sir.
Listen to me fully and
then slit it, sir.
What you saw now,
is the truth.
Hey, what are you saying?
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