Simhadri Page #3

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Okay, l'll get scared.

- What do you fear most?

Ant. l fear ant.

That's enough madam.

Ant...ant...ant...

Ant.

Oh my god. Ant...ant...

Simhadri...ant....

Ant.- What happened?

Ant....it's crawling all over me.

l am scared of ants.

Where?

Here!- Here?

There?

Ant...ant.

You don't get anxious

and make me anxious.

Ant!

Got it!

Ant...ant...

lt is like Bin Laden's guru in hiding.

l'm not an American but

an Andhra man.

l'll make it come out on it's own.

Where did you go away?

That's the matter.

You sleep here!

Oh! Has the ant bit you?

Don't shake!

You are killing me.

What's this?

Jaggery!

l told you to catch the ant.

Why are you smearing

jaggery around my navel?

Like trapping a rat into

the trap with food.

The ant will come out for jaggery.

Look it's here!

Didn't l tell you?

Come.

You're finished.

You are finished.

Hail Lord Simhadri Appanna.

Kasthuri is finished.

Drink Kaveri.

Play ping pong with the maiden.

Dance and sing a song with her.

Oh l've caught this thief.

When l kiss she turns pink.

Your youth is on fire.

Ant...ant....ant....

Ant's mischief is

address of love.

Better know it, my dear.

Oh Handsome hero.

l'll make you gush.

l will satiate your love thirst,

with my hot youth.

Ant...ant...ant...

Ant's mischief is will of love.

Run over me, my love.

SRI BALAJI:

lf you give yourself to me.

l'll come into your arms,

if your passionate

desires invite me.

You're a beauty queen.

With proud of being beauty.

lsn't that the only thing needed?

ln the hot embrace of carnal desires,

sweating out the passions...

it's a trouble you

can't tell! My dear...

Young man winked and

my young heart got carried away.

l held up my hands as

shyness overtook me.

Let our story have happy ending.

Let's go to the canopy.

The blanket is not enough

to hold the chillness.

Youth can't hold the urges of age.

lt's all unavoidable in youth, my dear.

l am not trumpeting

about myself brother-in-law.

lndia has one Gandhi, one Nehru,

one Bose and one Pingalam.

Oh my god!

Will you stop trumpeting

about yourself?

Boss! Daily collection.

l've taken Rs.10000 from it.

l told you many times

not to tell me.

You must know the expenses

also, mustn't you?

l am going.

lf a servant take Rs.10000,

how much should l ask?

Brother-in-law.

Give me Rs. One lakh

for pocket expenses.

Great Pingalam asking and you

getting the opportunity to give him.

lt happens very rarely.

Why Rs. One Lakh?

lt's our clan's tradition to give

alms to people who come to see us.

Simhadri has ordered

no one should greet you.

Then, give me Rs.10,000.- Why?

To apply gold flower extracted

fragrant oil to my moustache.

He has already stocked your bedroom.

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