Kotee

Drink some water. The hiccups will stop.

It doesn't help me.

Your hiccups will stop if you drink water.

Didn't I tell you that it doesn't work for me?

'Welcome to Janatha City'

'Please pay attention to your belongings'

'Beware of pickpocketers'

[AMMA NAANU DEVARAANE by H.S. Venkatesh Murthy plays on Radio]

This damned train interrupts every day right when a good song is about to play...

...doesn't even let me enjoy the song.

Did you get a lamp again?

There's no power socket for it nor is there any space for it.

You go out to move homes.

You hoard everything they don't want and dump it here.

Look around, Kotee.

None of them match at all.

Cut him some slack.

Why? He keeps bringing so many things every day after moving a house!

How many more things can fit in this house?

There's always a box in front of the house.

Here's your lunch box.

What makes you think these things are useful, Kotee?

- Well, the headphones are useful. - That doesn't count.

Hey! The bean bag is useful too.

Do you know how nice it feels to sit on it?

It is nice. But we've enough now.

Don't bring back anything except the lunch box from today.

Kotee! Don't listen to her.

Bring anything you find nice.

I'll be late getting home from work.

Fine. Be careful.

Do you want to move houses?

Just give me a call.

The distance doesn't matter.

Whatever you want to move.

The time and the quantity doesn't matter.

Whether it's packing a fan, fridge, sofa, water bottle or a shoe stand...

...even coffee cups won't be left behind.

We'll pack everything neatly and move it for you.

In case, there are no moving jobs, I drive a cab.

That's just like moving people from one place to another.

There are Kotee (one crore) people in Janatha city.

Every minute, someone wants to reach somewhere.

Someone wants to move out of their home.

I'm not sure if we'll make it on time today.

The irony is that right when one is in a hurry, the stoplight turns red.

I don't know what Janatha City has against me.

If I say that I'll work hard and sincerely earn a crore,

this city laughs at me.

One crore?

Get back to work. This is Janatha City.

The truck I use for moving homes doesn't belong to me...

It's Saavkaar's.

I have to pay him 2,000 rupees in rent every day.

Even if I say I'll sincerely drive the truck and pay him rent every day,

this city still laughs at me.

How much are you left with after paying 2,000 to Saavkaar every day?

There's a limit to everything!

Isn't it possible to earn a crore in this city...

...Without cheating, without stealing, without killing anyone?

It's possible, right?

It should be possible, right?

Here's your coffee.

I'm late for the store.

Aayi?

Yeah?

I asked for less milk.

This is just a decoction.

The milk curdled.

The milk in the fridge has been curdling for some days now.

The fridge needs to be repaired, Appi.

That's beyond repair now.

We need to buy a new one.

A new fridge?

Yes.

No chance.

Money's tight right now.

Let's take a loan.

No.

If you're scared of loans, how will you settle down in life?

It's risky to take a loan at this point.

I'm the President of the 'Anti-Loan Committee'.

Mr. President, how are you planning to start a cab company without risking in life?

Forget that, you keep talking about one crore... how do you plan to earn that?

Exactly. The oldest son should answer this.

Sure

Tell me, Ramanna?

Kotee, we need to move the rice sacks. Can you come to the warehouse?

I'll be there.

Hurry up.

Nachchi? Mahathi?

Don't worry.

We're getting the first car for our cab company.

I've spoken to Saavkaar.

The delivery is scheduled for the day after.

Our time will change from then.

What about the fridge?

It'll come the day after that.

Ramanna, aren't government offices closed on Sundays?

How is the warehouse open?

Why would you care about government and society, Kotee?

Stack them! Throw them in.

Ugh, you guys are very slow.

Ugh! Ay!

Quit screaming, Ramanna!

Speed thrills but kills!

Kotee!

You've learnt to talk like your father.

He's just like like this father, after all.

His father and I would come here to learn cycling.

None of you were born back then.

Load it faster! You guys are very slow.

Kotee, come here.

Come here now.

No, Ramanna.

You are your father's son.

A wastrel indeed.

Are you guys done? Pull the shutter down!

You have to prove that you're a grown-up today.

Hit 100 km/hr now!

Be it the traffic... Be it the cops.

You can't stop the vehicle no matter who tried to stop you.

- Why? - I don't have the permit.

When I got the Government's rice warehouse opened on a Sunday, wasn't it obvious?

Dimwit!

So it's your heist, and I'm the getaway driver?

Ah! You've gotten smarter.

Keep driving now.

Hurry up!

Loafer! Where are you going?

Kotee!

Why did you turn the truck?

What happened?

Wait up, you self-righteous prick!

I'll throw in another 10,000! Start the vehicle now.

Come on now, Kotee!

Kotee! Dammit!

Fine! I'll throw in another 20,000!

These government food grains get infested with worms, so I'm putting them to use.

I have a family too, right? Shouldn't I survive?

Are 250 quintals sufficient to run your family, Ramanna?

Kotee quit acting like a saint!

You're not a model of excellence!

Have you never driven your truck without deceiving Saavkaar?

Isn't that a form of theft?

I don't do any of that. Move aside!

Dinoo Saavkaar is Janatha City's biggest fraud!

I have to give him a share of this too

You guys continue with your games. I'm not a part of this!

When everyone else is naked, the person who is clothed should feel ashamed.

Enough now! Come here!

Kotee! Come with me, dammit!

- Hey! Empty this. - Get down and come here!

Come on now!

What's wrong with you?

Come with me.

Can you tell me why they tie a pen with a thread in banks and hospitals?

Even if there's no thread, I wouldn't steal it.

Have you never taken toiletries when vacating a hotel room?

Haven't you ever stolen someone's stationery from your school?

When picking groceries, haven't you nibbled on a few items?

You would've, right? Isn't that stealing?

I swear I've never done that.

Kotee...

Ramanna!

Stealing isn't for me.

How will you survive in Janatha City without becoming a thief?

How much can you earn by being sincere?

I'll earn one crore to fund my sister's wedding, my brother's cab, & repair my broken home.

A crore to achieve these three things.

I challenge this dishonest Janatha city and a rice smuggler like you.

I, Kotee, will earn one crore honestly and lead a sincere life.

You talk about sincerity, but one day you'll end up like your father, living a life of emptiness.

You were born to be a lone corpse.

Walk in my path.

Learn to live.

Now load these sacks into the truck.

Here's 50,000 rupees.

It's okay to taint your dead father's honest blood.

Take it, man!

Take it! You bastard!

Kotee! Listen! Every man...

Stop! Ramanna!

Bloody hell! Listen to me! Every man...

Stop talking!

You're not listening. Every man...

Am I not making it clear?

- Kotee! - Come here!