Vikramarkudu Page #6

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to fulfill my promise.

A criminal's fear can be found

in every nerve of his.

And my fear lies in the

honour of my uniform.

My duty is over.

l promised my wife that l will

take good care of my daughter.

l've only one wish.

When l meet death face to face,

let there be no fear in my eyes.

l should wear a smile on my face

with my hand twisting my whiskers.

Daddy...

Daddy, did mom go away without telling us?

- Yes.

Will you also go away?

- No dear.

lf you go, take me along with you.

l can't live alone.

Munna the accused

has misbehaved due to unstable mind.

Since it has been proved

that it was not intentional.

the court pronounces him innocent

and sets him free.

Forfiling a case without

proper evidence,

the court warns the police dept. and

orders police to take him home safely.

Daddy, judge made a fool out of him.

He got scared & brought me in jeep.

You've arrested Bavuji's son.

You will have to bear the

insult 10 times more.

To celebrate my son's release,

l'm throwing a party tonight.

You must come. And you will.

Because your Home Minister

is coming too.

You will come to give him security.

l'll show you then how my son

will insult you.

Get lost.

Daddy, l want Chameli for tonight's party.

Heaps of saris lying unused...

Never gave myself in to anyone...

l never allow anyone to touch me...

What a devil of woman l am!

Will you come once?

Will you give it to me?

Will you come at dawn?

Will you light fire of passion and go?

Will you come after me and

take me away with you?

SRl BALAJl

My friend has come from Bombay...

Greet him...

Eat, drink and

have fun at night...

Take rest in daytime...

Will you bite my chubby cheeks?

Will you take on my hot passionate youth?

Will you touch enticing little

wrinkle on my waist?

Will you knock the squeaking door?

Will you come down and tie anklets?

Will you come forward to

drown me in kisses?

Will you sting like scorpion

on my sensitive places?

SRl BALAJl

Will you spill water on raging fire?

Will you milk the golden bowl?

Will you play with my youth?

Will you give a jolt to wake

it from slumber?

Will you strip sari without informing blouse?

Will you strip blouse without informing sari?

Will you make me mother without

making me squeal?

SRl BALAJl

Enough of your shaking legs,

Minister is coming, clear out.

Will you come?- Got cash?

Not free?- Bloody dirty face!

Welcome Home Minister!

l want to play a game with them.

What game?

l'll chase one of them, if l catch him,

...he must strip.

Mad boy! He's very enthusiastic

to play...let him play.

ASP! Why are you getting so angry?

Police are friends of people.

You must play and be friendly with them.

Only then they will have faith on us.

Keep it inside...keep it.

Start your game son.

SRl BALAJl

Strip...strip your uniform...

Come on strip.

Losing policeman's belt,

l'll use it for our buffalo.

Remove your pant...

Remove...remove...

Now...

...the Policeman with moustache!

He's running way...l'll catch him...catch him.

My son!

My son!

File an FlR as a mad man

jumped down to his death.

Take Home Minister's signature as witness.

lf it's not enough take his

father's signature too.

Not only a Policeman,

even his uniform will be on duty.

SRl BALAJl

May god bless you with

a long and happy life!

l'm Prakash Mehra,

l'm a journalist.

This is demoness Holika,

Holi is celebrated to mark

God killing this Holika.

We are not celebrating today for it,

but for the death of Munna.

Sir, look at the happiness

in these people's faces.

lf you get rid of other two people,

it's festival everyday here.

This must become their funeral pyre.

Yes sir.

l suspect Titla's men are

in this crowd, alert all our men.

Coward backstabs.

Man fights face to face.

When l face death,

fear shouldn't be seen in my eyes,

l must be smiling and my hand should

be smooching my moustache.

SRl BALAJl

Vikram Rathore...great police officer.

You worshipped him like god for

his uniform, his power and manliness.

Look at your God's fate.

He died with just one bullet, bloody.

ls he the man to change your lives?

Hear me, my brother Bavuji

writes the fate of this place,

Even if God himself descends here

can't alter one line also.

He'll meet the same fate.

Because your God drinks nectar,

but l drink blood.

Bloody, he's dead.

Dead Rajput shouldn't

leave this world alone.

That's why l killed you, dog!

Before my son is reduced to ashes.

Show his grave before any new

police officer takes charge here.

Sir, he's still alive.

Every body be calm,

please keep this as secret...

He's a God to us also, we swear on

our children to keep the secret.

After knowing he's alive,

to make Bavuji believe it,

we buried an empty coffin.

We managed to save his life temporarily

with all our medical knowledge.

We shifted him to Hyderabad

for his safety.

On consulting doctors here,

they say his survival is very bleak

and may die any moment.

His daughter's problem was more painful

than his impending death.

She'll not eat until he feeds,

and never sleeps without him.

We saw you in those circumstances.

We inquired about you thoroughly.

We know you hate children.

We wanted her to be with you

playing all sorts of drama.

You know what had

happened after that.

lt was our mistake to trouble you

without any connection to this.

We didn't have any other way

to find a father to her.

How are we to say sorry to you?

- No need.

We pray to God for his life.

lf you've anything to tell him, you can.

Brother.

Tell me sir...tell me sir.

Don't worry about your daughter.

She's my daughter.

Father.

What happened father?

Nothing dear, uncle is unable to sleep.

So we are here to...

This song will put him to sleep, father.

l fear of not keeping up my promise.

Not only policeman,

even his uniform does the duty.

Devgarh

Beat those bastards. Tell me.

Tell me, where is he?

Loyalty to the master.

So arrogant?

Where have you hidden him?

They say he's dead, why are you

asking them, where is he?

lf they reveal the place, you'll open

the grave to see his body.

His body too will spring up to

do duty on seeing you.

Why are you itching for it?

Brother-in-law! - Shut you, crook.

He's unlike us, he stands by his word.

lf he's alive, he'll come uninvited.

lf he comes, he'll not go without

completing his mission.

l too wish the same, he must

come to die in my hands.

Don't say he must come,

God's may bless so be it.

lf they, you are finished.

You look very happy,

pay fine of Rs.50 for whistling.

l'm Duvva Abbulu.- l asked money.

Pay man. - lf l say no.

Your body will be found on tracks.

ls the platform full?

Hey, he's cracking jokes man.

Thrash him up.- Will l keep quiet?

l'm Vikram Rathore's assistant.

Vikram Rathore? He's dead.

That's why we're back into the business.

ls it? Look there!

Brother has come back.

May god bless you a long life.

Brother. - Are you fine kid?

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