نخستین 80 خط.
Look all Pandavas! He can't do anything! Like you all do!
Look as your immensely, mighty brother.
Slowly and painfully, meets his end!
I have witnessed the death of ninety nine brothers, you brute!
Now I shall kill you with ninety nine blows, Bheem!
After making your suffer all the pain I went through
I shall grant you death!
Brother Arjun! Krishna!
Duryodhan's body has turned hard as a diamond!
That is why brother Bheem's attack aren't able to harm Duryodhan.
This is a tricky situation, Krishna!
Bheem must find a way out himself, Arjun!
But it is neccessary that we help brother Bheem, Krishna!
We must divert Duryodhan's focus elsewhere.
Arjun!
Challenge Shakuni for a duel.
Once the king of Gandhar faces his death, then to save himself.
He shall surely call out to Duryodhan.
Uncle.
It is time now for your death!
Nakul, my lad!
Your brother Sahadev has sworn to kill me!
Did you forget?
Your life shall surely end by Sahadev's blow.
Your trickery, your deceit. Your deeds and your knowledge of gambling...
There is a lit of impurity within you.
And all of us brotheres shall cleanse it.
Just a moment, my lad! Just a moment!
King of Madra! King of Madra!
King of Madra! You're the senior commander-in-chief of our army!
The responsibility of my protection is yours!
Go ahead, protect me! Go ahead!
- Go! - I am helpless, lad!
You must duel me.
Either ways, the late king of Gandhar made a huge mistake.
By naming his son "Shakuni".
"Shakuni" is what they call eagles!
He is a mere vulture dwelling amidst the hills of Gandhar!
A vulture!
He can barely do anything!
He scavenges upon the flesh of dead animals.
Run away, King of Gandhar!
Thank you, King of Madra!
No!
Chariot rider, hurry up! To the east!
No! To the west! No! Go straight! Hurry up! Move!
Stop, Nakul!
I concede my defeat! Do not slay me!
What are you saying, uncle?
Are you fearing for your life when faced with death?
Are you shamming your ancestors by asking for surrender?
No, lad! It's not my life.
My sister Madri's sons are much dearer to me.
Do not slay your uncle with you own hands.
King Yudishtir!
Free my nephew from this blame!
Forgive me, uncle!
Uncle!
No, lad! Do not shed tears,
I made this sacrifice to allow justice to prevail.
I am passing away in peace.
My blessings are upon all of you.
May you be victorious.
Convey our regards to our mother in heaven.
Lad, Duryodhan's mother has granted him...
A boon of her penance.
That has made his body hard as diamond!
You must find a suitable way for his death.
Until you find that way. Please protect prince Bheem!
Uncle!
Ninety six...
Ninety seven...
Ninety eight...
Uncle Shakuni, it's time to close both of your eyes!
Arjun, my lad. I believe in gambling!
Ask, Krishna! Krishna!
Arjun, my lad, if you are indeed so mighty.
Then go and duel with Duryodhan. Go!
We will fight him too, uncle!
We have to finish the task of slaying two people today.
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