Thanga Magan Page #9
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- 2015
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like a madman!
Know why I haven't told your mum
about this?
If she knew you killed her brother
Money can make you a rich.
But it can also drive you crazy.
Money can make you a rich.
But it can also drive you crazy.
So, buddy
Can't tell the truth and lies apart?
Everyone thinks you're crazy?
Heard you've been talking to yourself.
You had better see a good psychiatrist, man.
Uncle!
Why did you do this?
What did I ever do to you?
You've brought my family to the streets!
Why are you so greedy for money?
You got me killed!
Come on.
Come, join me!
Come to me!
Uncle!
-Come to me!
Tamizh!
Why are you doing this?
We were so happy. So peaceful.
Did we have money then?
I had you, you had me.
We had everybody.
You've got nobody now.
Why do you love money
more than all of us?
I'm not trying to snatch that money
for my benefit, man.
I must return this money to the officer
and prove my dad's innocence!
That's all.
But if you're losing your mind,
your life and happiness over it
I don't want it.
It won't bring my father back.
I'll give you the rest of the money.
You keep it.
I'm off.
Auntie
Forgive me!
I was greedy for money.
I didn't think uncle would commit suicide.
I just wanted to use the money
But when uncle died,
I didn't know what to say!
Forgive me, auntie.
Dude
I'm so ashamed to face you.
Forgive me!
I'm sorry.
It all seemed right at the time.
But I was wrong.
I was wrong.
I'm sorry!
I'm sorry!
Come in.
Oh, Tamizh!
Come in.
Have a seat.
I've got the missing 50 million.
Please announce that the file
has been found.
And give me back my job, sir.
I'll come over to your place
in the evening and drop off the money.
See...
Let's make a deal.
You can keep the 50 million.
I've made 500 million with the missing file.
I can't account for this file now.
Nor can I give you back your job.
Instead, keep this 50 million.
You can settle down.
And I can put an end to this.
Don't think too hard.
Even if you slog all your life,
you can't even make 10 million.
You'll never get so lucky again.
Why did you send those men
to get the money, then?
So that you wouldn't walk in here
with the money.
I'd have to answer to you!
What say?
You can settle down.
And I'll be relieved of these issues.
You're putting a price tag of 50 million
for my dad's life?
-Why not?
What's greater than money?
The file shall be back by morning.
And my job, too.
Or else
-Or what?
You can't do a thing to me.
But I can destroy you.
No one can destroy Tamizh.
Try your best.
Did he just refuse 50 million?
He won't budge.
He needs the violent treatment.
Hello?
-My contractions have begun.
And mother's gone out to the temple
-I'm coming!
No
No!
Don't hit him. Please!
Help!
Somebody, help!
You should have agreed to my terms.
You've made a mistake.
Son...
I shouldn't have let you go yesterday.
But you got away.
You can't get away from me.
I'm not going anywhere.
I'll be waiting.
But you're going to the prison.
You've got nothing
to send me to the prison.
Could you please turn on your T.V
and tune into the news?
Yes, sir.
I'll say it like it is.
My conscience is killing me.
A senior officer of mine, Mr. Prakash Kumar
Falsely accused Mr. Vijayraghavan
of stealing Devanathan's file.
Unable to handle the accusation,
he committed suicide.
It worked in Mr. Prakash's favour.
Have you got evidence?
Evidence?
I was an aide to everything.
I'm an eye-witness.
Wondering how I pulled him
to my side?
Money.
I beat you at your own game.
I bribed him your 50 million
to make him confess.
Your money
Turned out to be your devil.
Much money is much trouble.
Goodbye!
Fool!
Why did you tell the press?
You're going to prison with me.
Sir, you looted 500 million
and threw me some 500 thousand.
The boy has paid me 50 million now.
If I continue to be your side-kick
for the rest of my life, I won't make so much!
Bye!
Wait!
Wait up!
You forgot your lunch.
Thanks.
Hello!
What?
-Won't you carry me home?
You were pregnant then!
If I carry you now,
Walk back, okay?
Really forgot your lunch, huh?
Nope. You were holding the box.
Why didn't you give it?
Won't this old lady think
we are disgusting?
But I can't carry her!
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