Pokkiri Page #2

Put your legs down.

lndecent fellows.

Get out with your useless friends.

Out. Get out.

l will kill them if l see them again.

Let's go.

They exercise for us to see.

Tell this to your dad.

Don't be so stubborn.

Joining letter, sir.

My name is Mugilan, new constable.

Why did you chose to be police when

there are so many jobs out there?

- For bribes...?

- No sir.

l want to win President's medal

for exemplary service.

- Do you know to shoot?

- l was an ace shooter in training.

Take that gun.

Load the gun.

l've loaded the gun.

Shoot me.

Sir...!

Shoot him.

Shoot.

You will die.

- Shall l shoot you?

- No sir.

Okay.

Shoot this bottle.

1 ...2...3

You missed it.

But how?

Just training isn't enough.

You need courage to shoot.

Want to win President's medal?

Go and get betel for me.

Go. 420.

He is our lnspector. - Greetings sir.

l'm Vishwanath, a builder.

l'm constructing a building on Mount Road.

A rowdy is threatning me for money.

- His name?

- Thamba.

Thamba.

- l will take care of him.

- Thank you sir.

Yes sir.

Did you threaten builder Vishwanath?

l threatened to kidnap him

if he fails to pay money.

Phone him again and

threaten to kill him.

Okay sir.

He has been doing this

for the past 3 years,

but hasn't broken anything till now.

Papu, come here.

- Master.

- Call your sister.

- Sister...

- She won't come.

l will call her myself.

Sister... Shruthi...

Master, she is busy drying the clothes.

Then, l will help her.

- l'll come.

- Good.

Why are you calling her now?

Keep quiet.

Your daughter is very timid.

She must learn martial arts.

The city is very bad.

- Yes master.

- Come my dear.

Do you know the arts of combat?

Where can l get it?

Look, she knows nothing.

l will teach her.

Kannayiram, get my weapons.

We have to bear all this because

he is the house owner.

As soon as l say ready,

attack me from any direction.

Watch, how l combat that.

Ready.

Anything which is not planned well

ends like this only.

We should plan it well.

Okay.

Hit this.

No my dear.

- What's next, master?

- Rest.

- Master!

- This is drunken monkey style.

- Thank you very much.

- Who are you?

- Hello aunty.

- What?

Bye aunty.

There is something written on the shirt.

Stop.

"TAKE DlVERSlON"

"l HAVE A BEAUTlFUL FACE ON TOP"

"PLEASE SEE THAT TOO"

Hey Tamil!

Your father is very lucky.

He sees beautiful girls every day.

But doesn't allow us to see one.

What's happening?

What does he mean?

Won't you allow girls to

walk on the road?

Why do you have befriend such wastrel?

How many times to tell you

not to be friendly with him?

Auto...father, auto.

This is not right.

There is a horn in the meat.

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