نخستین 77 خط.
Uncle.
I will not let you die!
Just stay with me!
Nephew...
Uncle.
You can either run for your life or get the battle ready!
Both opportunities await you!
But...
For the moment, you are bereft of Duryodhan's protection!
Arjun, you should go and assist Yudhisthir.
Arjun, your weaponry is no match for me today.
But my weapon can surely pave the way for uncle Shakuni's quietus!
Uncle!
Where are you hiding, uncle?
Show yourself! A snake eventually discovers
where its prey rat is hiding!
The rat gains nothing out of its escape ordeal!
Not even if the rat's shelter is Gandhar's palace.
My child! Bheem!
These dice...
You had used similar dice to instigate an environment of war!
And today, these dice will be responsible for your quietus!
I will now throw these dice.
If you win
I will use my sword to kill you!
If you lose
then Bheem will decapitate you using only his arms.
No!
My precious!
Killing a man who is timorous and petrified
does not add to a warrior's stature!
Let me live. Do not kill me!
Take me to the court of justice.
Bring a closure
to my crimes!
You are fighting a righteous battle...
My precious, take the war's tradition into consideration!
Our eldest brother is the epitome of justice!
But he is not around.
I am just like you!
Wicked and amoral!
I don't seek justice...
I seek retribution!
Try to recollect, uncle!
You had poisoned me, remember?
'This poison is exclusive to Gandhar, Duryodhan!'
'Take this and make sure Bheem consumes it!'
'Similarly, all five impediments in Duryodhan's success'
'will be effaced, one by one.'
Do you recollect?
My dear, Nakul!
I am in great pain!
Don't afflict such pain to your uncle!
You had constricted the Lakshagraha at Varnavrat!
'The time has come, my dear.'
'All five of our enemies will gather at the Varnavrat palace.'
'That palace will lay the foundation for your crowning!'
Do you remember?
You conspired at Khandavprastha along with Takshatnath.
'One lakh cows are headed towards Indraprasth'
'for the royal ceremony.'
'If you wish to exact revenge'
'then pilfer those cows'
'before they reach Indraprasth.'
Do you remember, uncle?
Try to recollect the game of dice, uncle!
'The true face of a woman'
'who resides with five husbands'
'will now be publicly revealed!'
'We will witness the grandest disgracing'
'in human history!'
My dear, it was a mistake.
Please forgive me!
Let me live, Bheem.
Forgiveness is history!
Your time to face perdition is here.
How much more will you make me suffer?
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