Velaiyilla Pattathari Page #4

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hitting me and run the hell out of here.

lf not...?

- What will you do?

l will hit you!

Raghu, behind you!

Hey, fall over there.

My flower pot!

Put the flower pot down.

You bull! Put the flower pot down.

Oh no!

He broke my flower pot!

Smash his face!

My wedding is 10 days away, sir.

l came for marriage expenses.

Please don't hit on my face, sir.

Buzz off! Discussion amidst a fight.

Oh no! A knife!

Who are those people?

Why did they hit you?

What do you have to do with goons?

l've been hanging out with them!

What should be your dialogue as a mom?

''Oh dear, are you hurt?''

What happened?

Who are those people?

ls it you?

Are you hurt?

l thought it was them, mom.

Are you not bleeding?

Where's the logic in this?

l don't understand.

lf a goon hits another,

there's some logic to it.

lf a politician hits another,

l can see logic in it.

Why should someone come and

hit someone sitting idle at home?

He must have done something.

Violence was all that was left.

His little brother is struggling so hard,

shouldn't he be determined to help him.

Even last week there was an offer

at a call centre for 50000.

He could have taken it!

How long will he keep waiting to build?

As if he's straightforward.

When we were in college,

l was two years his junior.

Two boys made fun of me.

He hit them and was locked up for two days.

Wow!

Like l'm tying this red thread

around your wrist,

l tied a similar one around his wrist.

And made him promise not to

hit anyone as long as its there.

He hasn't hit anyone since then.

Not even you boys.

So brother can't hit anyone from now?

- Yes.

Then l'm safe!

Even last week there was an offer

at a call centre for 50000.

He could've taken it.

You don't need to take that job

if you're so unwilling.

You're waiting this long.

A few more days won't hurt.

That's okay.

ls it lodge to take rest?

Your salary has been credited

to your account, Mr. Raghuvaran.

Then, l resign.

- Why?

l need to buy an iPhone.

What did l ask him?

What's up? Where are you going?

Here's this month's salary 10000.

10000?

But your salary is 50000, right?

l need the 40000 for my expenses, mom.

What will l tell your father?

Tell him whatever you want.

Also tell him that l've quit the job.

What? You quit? Why!

Don't know what the hell he'll raise!

Brother!

What?

Please, brother. Help me somehow.

What happened?

l took forty thousand from dad

to pay fees for my MBA course went by car.

l went to a shop to buy a shirt.

Someone stole the money

from my car, brother.

How am l to pay the fees?

l'm confused, brother.

lt's your money.

Be brave! Tell them you lost it.

No, brother.

Dad would mistake me.

l will tell them.

- Brother, no please!

l don't want to hurt father.

What do you want me to do now?

lf you have any money with you?

Please, brother!

l don't have!

Keep it. Take it.

Brother, it doesn't matter

who starts earning first.

What matters is who earns

at the right time. Understand?

Why so late?

l could have bought a more expensive gift.

But it would be artificial.

Rose would be personal and lively.

What is it?

Take it.

Open it after l've left.

You quit your job?

Yes.

Why?

You said that other day

That it's okay to wait.

lt won't hurt much.

You only gave ten grand?

Go.

That man let me get away so easily?

l expected a big fight!

He didn't say anything, why?

l'll not get clarity till

l smoke a cigarette.

You're smoking?

Don't say sorry!

You've earned 50000.

Spent 40000 in one day and

gave 10000 to home.

Why should you say sorry?

Why should you smoke in hiding?

You can blow the smoke on my face.

No problem.

What's the issue now?

That l'm smoking or

that l didn't give 40000?

You think if you don't give 40000

this household will not run?

First l was toiling alone,

now your brother has joined me.

That's the difference.

Who needs your money?

lf you'd given the 50000 to your mother.

Taken her blessings,

taken it and blown it away.

l would have been very happy.

Your little brother needs

to pay fees for his MBA.

He makes a lakh every month.

He could have gone and

paid as he wishes. lt's his money.

But he gets it from me and

pays after getting my permission.

That's how you show respect.

He's a real son.

- Why are you comparing him with me?

You did what he wanted,

what did you do for me?

You put him in a convent

but l went to a Govt. school.

l struggle to speak in English

in interviews.

You keep saying l don't get a job!

How will l?

l can't even do a presentation properly.

l could only afford that much back then.

After that you shifted him

to English medium, right?

You could have shifted me, too!

Why didn't you?

So much partiality!

You keep comparing, deriding!

Why do you compare?

Even our names!

His name is hero Karthik!

My name is villain Raghuvaran!

lf he's so special you could

have just had him.

Why did you have me?

What could we do?

You were born to us first.

He was born after that.

At least you've admitted that

you feel this way.

You wish l wasn't born.

ls that what you mean?

lt's my body. My life.

l'll smoke cigarettes and

do whatever l want.

What's your problem?

Watch your tongue!

lt's getting out of control.

Like what?

What will happen?

You'll ask me to get out of the house...

You smoke, drink, go for a job, or don't.

l don't care.

But if you raise your voice to him

or speak disrespectfully.

l'll kill you. Get lost!

Mom and dad are very fond of you, brother.

He spoke like that because

he was angry.

Don't feel bad.

You know how dad gets emotional

even for little things.

Don't take it to your heart, brother.

So much was happening downstairs.

You didn't open your mouth to say

that l gave you the money for your fees.

You've run upstairs and hid yourself.

Are you preaching me now?

Shut up or else l'll smash your face.

Sit.

You're the good son.

l'm the bad son.

l'm a martyr!

Do you drink?

- Oh no, brother.

You'll drink coke?

Okay, brother.

Drink!

lt's diet coke.

You haven't had it before?

This is how it would be.

Drink....drink...

Brother!

Want to have a peg?

Already on it.

How long for the construction to get over?

- Three more months.

You've been building for so long!

Useless engineer.

Useless engineer too got a chance.

But l'm sitting here on terrace.

l just called you for company.

Zero luck...

Life is dull...

Solo heart is sad...

At least l want full kick with drinks...

l'm zero with no value...

l'm a good man grown strong with

soul using me as punch bag...

l'm a fool who lost everything...

l'm like the phoenix which rises from ash...

My sorrow is my intoxication...

l'm a king of dust...

My fate is dark and black...

l'm a kite stuck in the tree branch...

l'm a sorrow stricken king...

What's his problem?

- Nothing, you go inside.

What will neighbours think about us?

We can discuss tomorrow morning?

He's singing as if he'll

become a great singer.

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