Pulan Visaaranai Page #4

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I'll talk to the inspector.

Buy food for everyone in the station.

Eat up! You poor boys...

They've hit you so bad!

If you just accept, they'll stop hurting you!

We didn't do anything, sir!

Look at my leg...

And my teeth!

Poor things! Suffering in an unknown city.

But he's already confessed to the crime.

They beat me badly and asked me to accept...

... I couldn't stand the pain.

So I told them I did it.

But we really didn't do anything!

The inspector won't buy that.

Shall we do one thing?

Let's just go to inspector...

Tell him, "Sir, they caught the wrong guys"

"File us under a petty case, please.

And let us go"

He'll do it.

What say? Shall I speak to the inspector?

Sir, will they stop beating us if we accept?

They won't hit you at all.

They'll even buy you biryani,

fags, alcohol and everything!

No, sir.

We've run away from home

due to various reasons...

We've vowed to go back home

only after making it big.

We've got jobs here.

Our reputation...

This is Andhra!

No one in Tamil Nadu will find out.

This is not headlines material.

This is a small theft case, a bit news.

Sir, we could do this...

I'll speak in Tamil.

And you translate in Telugu!

If you do as I say-

I'll kill you!

I took pity on you and

offered to help you Tamilians...

You're issuing orders now?

You'll only learn the hard way.

Clean it up!

Clean up your mess, now.

Ramesh! Be ready.

I'll tell you when to block his car.

Okay, sir.

Start the car.

Stop!

Hey, stop!

The cops have stopped him.

Where are you coming from?

- Chennai.

Where do you stay here?

Brindavan Colony.

Do you have a photo ID?

Turn around. This is too risky.

We'll snatch him at the court.

They picked us up.

They beat us up,

didn't give any reasons.

They said it's a petty theft,

and we should accept.

They threatened our owner.

They give us one square meal everyday,

no matter what.

So it's important to them that we eat.

To make them hear us, we should stop eating.

What if they let us starve to death?

It's better to die fighting

than get beat up to death.

Why haven't you eaten yet?

Sir, it's the Tamil boys.

Why have you wasted food?

We will not eat until you let us out.

We'll see how long this lasts.

Bike thieves.

Come out!

Your turn to go first.

Quick!

You're going to the courts tomorrow.

Remember your lines?

Sir, we only stole two bikes.

They're asking us to own up for fifty two!

Just do as they say.

Or they'll just keep hitting till you do.

They've started beating

the batter at the hotel next door.

Yes...

I hear it, too.

I hear all the way from my ears...

to my belly.

Then let's eat?

Starving oneself is hard.

Viswesvara Rao!

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