Prakambanam (പ്രകമ്പനം)

'CHEMBAKATH HOUSE'

Oh God!

Take all those and serve it.

Okay.

Omana sister,

We are going on a Kudumbashree tour to Goa next month.

You try convincing Ettan(Husband) and come somehow.

But who will take care of things here?

Huh? Hey!

Huh?

What the hell are you doing?

Are you giving the elders the leftovers you touched, huh?

Change all of it!

Omana sister, do it fast.

Or else, if they come, they’ll start blabbering.

Oh please…

So gutsy… planning a Goa trip!

See,

- Omana! - Yeah?

Go get a bottle from his shelf.

Does raghavettan drink alcohol?

Huh... What?

Go get it!

Lying straight to my face, huh?

- What kind of lady she is? - 'Do he drink?'

Here.

Here.

O' Mother!

My dear ones!

O' God!

If we have made any mistakes or done anything wrong,

Please forgive us...

and protect our children and grandchildren.

Protect our family, O ancestors…

O' God!

After the ritual, take that glass and put it away.

Some of them are already eyeing on it.

O' God!

O' God!

What are you doing?

Stuffing powder into your nose and sneezing.

Get up and go away!

Comrade, there aren’t as many people as we expected, right?

Mom! Raghavettan and the others are coming.

So what?

Want me to pull them into my nose, huh?

There’s electricity out there, right? Must be the fuse?

See, this is my house.

I’ll do whatever I want here.

Try calling Sumesh.

But my phone is switched off.

Maybe the bill isn’t paid?

How? Mom's here, right?

Then maybe the power is out.

- When we’re the ones ruling? - Yes

Then let’s sit at here with no power.

Hey, go quickly and tell them.

Go!

What’s going on here? There’s power outside.

Did they remove the fuse?

Ramesh etta, don’t ask anything.

Mom has offered food to the departed souls.

While we’re starving here,

you’re giving food to the dead, huh?

Raghavan etta, let Mom do it.

It’s for their peace, right?

See, Ettathiyamma, do you know our family’s name at this party?

- What's it? - Chembakath temple.

- And the statue is of him and me. - Really?

Hey!

You’re all here alive thanks to the elders...

that you can eat here. Got it?

Once a year, you won’t even agree to offer them food, right?

Elders, huh?

I’m not saying anything about that deceitful capitalist.

Then you’ll all be roasting in hell.

They’ll come eat your food when they get leave from there, right?

Offering food to the souls! Huh!

- Oh my God! - O' God!

Definitely, this is Janardhan Uncle!

Hmm?

Huh? What's that?

Oh, yeah! See!

Your uncle, Janardhan!

Of course, it’s his habit to steal food.

If you are done serving the ghost, atleast give us the leftovers.

We’re starving over here!

Her Janardhan Uncle!

- Oh God! - Come on, let's go.

'PRAKABHANAM'

Hey, stop there!

Hey Pattar, don’t make me run!

Hey! Don't leave him. Catch him!

Hey Pattar!

Hey, stop running!

Hey!

Pattar!!

Hey!

What's the matter, dude?

Hey, I’m not used to running !

Please leave me alone, Sidhu!

- Leave me, Sidhu! - Hey Pattar!

This is your last chance.

Come on, tell me the truth!

It’s true. No one’s in room.

Sidhu!

Go and open that door.

Dude please!

Leave me Sidhu, please! Please!

Please dude!

Sidhu!

Dude please!

Come on!

Hey, it’s locked from inside.

Bring him here!

Hey Sidhu!

Huh?

Turn the lights on.

Told you, right? There’s no one here.

Then your dad locked it from inside, huh?

Didn't I tell you not to do such things here?

Sorry!

- You wait, I'll settle this later… - Never at all!

Take him out.

Hold this.

Raise the curtain and inaugrate this.

Oh, I see. Hiding here, huh?

Hey dude! Are you trying to hide here? Huh!

Happy Birthday Comrade Punyalan!

Err... um!

Come dude.

- Come here. - Come on dude!

- Come on dude - Please dude!

Leave me!

Hey, hold him!

Dude, your expressions aren’t even original!

What's in it?

Hey! Please don't do that.

What are you? Deepika Padukone huh?

Is this a gathering singing Vararuchi’s song?

Or a leap across genres, as tastes quietly change?

A gang-friendship that gives a buzz

A brand-new asset A stab from behind

Just a myth The hype keeps growing

Nothing but poverty

In the jungle of show-off Many, many poses

Mass in the mirror Wallet gets holes

Different kinds of losses Searching for odds

Total Mess

Don’t secretly record me on hidden cameras

Let me at least pretend to be decent in daylight

Oh crowd, don’t judge and shame me

Don’t call boiling blood madness

Dodging responsibility, letting the bird fly free

Getting beaten, soaked in rain Wearing just a vest

Calling, spinning stories, sitting idle

We are sigma boys!!

Splitting away, sitting idle Eating kuzhimandi

Smiling fake, skinning people Pretending familiarity

Dying, twisting, borrowing money and blowing it

Alpha boys!

Dodging responsibility, letting the bird fly free

Getting beaten, soaked in rain Wearing just a vest

Calling, spinning stories, sitting idle

We are sigma boys!!

Splitting away, sitting idle Eating kuzhimandi

Smiling fake, skinning people Pretending familiarity

Dying, twisting, borrowing money and blowing it

Alpha boys!

Status and money fade away on one road

Love that slipped away far into the distance

This one waited patiently, surviving on scraps

Pour some compassion on this friend

A gang-friendship that gives a buzz

A brand-new asset A stab from behind

Just a myth The hype keeps growing

Nothing but poverty

In the jungle of show-off Many, many poses

Mass in the mirror Wallet gets holes

Different kinds of losses Searching for odds

Total Mess

Don’t secretly record me on hidden cameras

Let me at least pretend to be decent in daylight

Oh crowd, don’t judge and shame me

Don’t call boiling blood madness

Dodging responsibility, letting the bird fly free

Getting beaten, soaked in rain Wearing just a vest

Calling, spinning stories, sitting idle

We are sigma boys!!

Splitting away, sitting idle Eating kuzhimandi

Smiling fake, skinning people Pretending familiarity