Gangster Gangaraju (గ్యాంగ్‌స్టర్‌ గంగరాజు)

Snacks.

Stop that bloody song!

Go away!

You guys are torturing me. -I can't do this anymore.

I told you I want the man responsible for our downfall dead.

But you're hiding from him like a shameless man. -Hey!

Right now, he's like a tiger looking for prey.

We can't go anywhere near him.

Are you saying we can't hurt him? -We can!

I've hired a hit-man to kill him.

Who is he?

Bihar ka Badshah!

Mafia King!

Godfather of Gangsters!

Bachchan Thakur!

Bachchan Thakur!

Welcome, Thakur! -Hmm.

Thank god! Our enemy will be a dead man now!

Come on! This man is nothing close to terrifying.

Are you saying he'll kill him?

These bullets in my gun don't show gender bias.

The bullet will pierce your belly and come out from your brain.

Shall I shoot?

Thakur Saab, she was frustrated. Don't mind her.

Make her understand.

Shut up, will you? -Hmm. Hmm.

What would you like to have?

You can't get me what I want.

Come to the point.

Who's the target?

He's someone who made this King of the Jungle a tamed kitten in circus.

Someone who dethroned my MLA position.

Someone who killed her brother Basi Reddy...

Shut up!

What's wrong with you, man?

I can't understand shit if you narrate in bit and pieces.

Listen, Narsi... If you want me to kill him,

show me a detailed history of how he screwed you over.

Any problem in doing that?

No, Thakur Saab. I'll show you the entire storyboard.

Go ahead. -All eyes this way.

What's going on? -That's how filmy he is.

Whatever.

Wow! Fantastic!

Title looks amazeballs.

This story kicked my ass, Thakur Saab.

Is it? -Yeah.

How come? -Look.

Show me.

'Only 2 gangsters ruled Devaralanka up until a year ago.'

'Me and Siddhappa.'

'25 years ago, we both grew as gangsters in Mumbai.'

'We committed multiple crimes.'

'We moved here with the help of Devaralanka MLA Siva Reddy.'

'While doing illegal businesses and settlements with him,'

'we killed anyone and everyone who came in our way.'

'But, MLA Siva Reddy's death ignited competition between us.'

'In other words, political power.'

'Soon, that hunger for power turned us into enemies.'

'That's when a new gang came into the picture.'

Guys, strike!

We missed it.

Athreya, you're so dead if it escapes. -No way, bro.

Run, guys! Faster!

Run, guys! -It's faster than a horse.

It's a cross-breed. Of course, it's fast.

Nab it!

Damn! It got away!

Don't be pissed, bro. -Then do something.

Catch it!

Idiot! You're good for nothing.

Gotcha!

Bro, time for a selfie. -Crazy!

Hunting completed! -Click.

"I've cooked wild steak for you, Lakshmi"

"Taste it and let me know what you think"

"My darling Lakshmi..."

"Wild steak on the menu tonight"

Dad, nobody cooks steak better than you in Devaralanka.

I know that! Nagaraju is amazing!

My mouth's watering already. Let's dig in. -Sure. Let's go.

Mahalakshmi, my son worked hard and brought wild steak for me.

I made a special curry. Tell me how it tastes.

Dad, hurry up! -Coming. Coming.

Mr. Nagaraju... Mr. Nagaraju...

Sounds like Crossing Apparao. Why is this jealous man here?

Mr. Nagaraju... Come on out!

What's up, Crossing Apparao? What brings you here on a business day?

To hell with my business. Your son and his friends have stolen my cattle.

Stole it? -I swear, sir.

Hey! Come here, you! -I'm dead.

Is he telling the truth?

He's lying, dad. What's the proof?

What's the proof?

You want proof, huh? It's right here in his hand and on my phone.

I guess this picture clears your doubts.

Bro, is the steak ready?

He's the one who posted it with #gangarajuandgang #huntingsuccess.

#feelingthrilled apparently.

These guys have ruined my business.

How can I breed new cattle if they steal all of it?

What are you there for? -Shut your mouth!

See, Mr. Nagarjuna. They're mocking me while they're eating my meat.

How did you give birth to such a rogue?

How dare you call my son a rogue, bloody!

I'll kill you like he killed that goat.

Get out of here!

This is unfair, sir. He killed the goat

This one posted it online.

You cooked it with extra spices.

I seek justice and you threaten to kill me?

Forget it, dad. We don't want him crying on our porch.

Give him some money.

You come on in!

I don't need your bloody advice.

Sir... -You're still here?!

Collect your money in the evening.

Will you really pay me? -Do I have a choice?

I promise. Now leave!

Taste the curry. -I'll empty it, bro.

Delicious! This piece is just out of the world.

I didn't know you could cherish a stolen meal so well.

For a second, I really believed that you worked hard to make me happy.

I'm retiring as gangman in 10 days.

When will you get your life on track? Bloody!

You've totally gone after your devious uncle Buchi Raju.

Dad, I won't tolerate it if you insult mother's side of the family.

Yeah, right. You seem to be obsessed with them.

Listen... -What?

It's a crime to talk with such beautiful steak in front of you.

Come on. Dig in.

As if he's going to leave anything for me.

I've saved a few pieces for you, uncle.

All I see is the gravy.

Oh, lord!

Father!

Basheer Bhai...

Biryani is scrumptious.

And the ladies who made it...

They seem more scrumptious.

I asked you to give away your land in Town Bazar.

But apparently, you don't fear Basi Reddy or his brother-in-law.

So I came to introduce you to fear...

and Basi Reddy himself.

Basi Reddy! There's always a line that you shouldn't cross.

You've crossed it long back.

I swear by Allah...

No God will forgive you!

You'll die a pitiful death!

Father!

Father!

Father!

Guys, put them in my jeep. -Okay, bro.

Feed them to our wild dogs. -Done, bro.

Father!

Father!

Siddhappa and Narsa Reddy compete for the MLA position in Devaralanka.

Tea.

Uncle, who do you think will win? Siddhappa or Narsa Reddy?

It's like choosing between a knife and poison.

Devaralanka is better off without them. -You're right.

I wonder when we'll be rid of them. What say, Ganga Raju?

Everything has a flow, uncle. It's not in our hands.

True that.

Did your flow get you here, bro?

She's a spitting image of Payal Rajput.

I know, right. -Yeah.

Let's go.

Bro!

What's wrong? -You can't go dressed like this.

She'll run in the opposite direction.

You've got a point.

Let's go!

Is she still that notorious? -Now more than ever.

Sister, I see you got guests. -My sister from Bhuvanagiri has visited.

Oh, that makes her my sister too. What's your name, sister?

I'm Roja. And this is my daughter.

Beautiful. -What?

Your name's beautiful. -Oh!

Sister, Gangaraju lives in the opposite house.

He's a really good guy, auntie. -She's right.

My sweetie!

So he'll help us out if needed. -Sure.

Looks like he'll come running anyways. -Hold on, dear.

She didn't mean it.

Don't feel bad, brother.

She takes time to connect with new people.

So she'll connect with time. -What?

Uh-huh. Nothing, sister.

Just a sigh and we'll be here whenever you need us.

Dear, our luggage... -Oh, the bags!

Guys, take them inside.

What are you looking at? -You're fooling us to maintain flow.

This is just a sample. We have a long way to go.

Any problem, dear? -Nothing, sister.

Bro! -Lazy bums!

They can't get a grip of themselves.

Guys, hurry!

Be careful.

Sister, all I see is bags. Where's the rest of the stuff?