Hawa Mahal

Now only 7 men are left out. - Yes, Neelampari.

If you complete those 7...

then taking up my real form forever...

I'll become the ruler of netherworld, land and sky.

I am trying my level best.

Victims will be trapped very soon...

allured by the sweet melody of music.

Neelampari.

All right.

Champakali!

Is this true that you saved a man?

Yes sister. I tried my best.

But I couldn't escape from his handsomeness.

Why don't you say clearly?

You've started loving him.

May be you are right, sister.

Shut up!

I can never tolerate this misdeed.

Go away from here.

Now I'll see how that man will help you.

Hey Neelampari, what have you done?

You threw out your own sister?

You don't worry.

I'll ruin all those who come in your way.

You're so good, Neelampari.

Now those days will come very soon...

when we'll live happily and peacefully forever.

Guru, with yours and Kalphuns's blessings...

I have got everything.

But one thing is missing.

What's that? - That I can't become immortal.

I've told you several times.

Until you don't get a beautiful virgin girl...

and don't offer her sacrifice to Lord Kalphuns...

till then it's impossible for you to become immortal.

But from where should I get such type of girl?

Girl?

Vaital, look there.

Beautiful virgin girl, Champakali.

She can fulfill all your dreams.

Champakali? - Yeah.

O pretty girl!

How should I thank you?

Can I ask the name of my savior?

My name is Champakali.

Fantastic!

Your name is as beautiful as you.

But why are you sad?

Because my angry elder sister Neelampari...

has thrown me out of water kingdom forever.

Now I don't have any place to stay in this world.

But... why?

Because I saved you.

That's why I got this punishment.

But why did you risk your life?

I... I myself don't know this.

Champakali, from today you forget that you're alone.

I'm with you forever.

Vaital! - Vaital!

The biggest magician of this world.

Admirer of your beautiful eyes.

Lover of your alluring beauty.

I was in search for you since many days.

Now you can't escape from my hands.

'Hari Om!'

'Hari Om!'

Guru, are you really leaving us and going?

'Hari Om!'

He may have left already.

Yeah dear, my time is over.

After me you both will bring fame to me.

I expect this from you both.

Spend your life in social welfare, my kids.

Guru, are you really leaving us?

But while going at least give us a boon, Guru.

Give us some fees for social welfare, Guru.

Yes Guru.

Greed is a very bad thing, child.

Understood? - Yeah I understood.

An ascetic should be very far from...

attachment, feelings and wealth.

Okay Guru. - All right, Guru.

But still being pleased with your services... - Yes, yes.

I'll give you one idol.

Idol? - Idol?

Guru, but what will we do with this mud idol?

Maybe be Guru still thinks that we are kids.

This is not a mud, but a magic idol.

Huh? - Magic?

Close your eyes and you'll get whatever you ask.

Really, Guru? - Yeah.

You're very generous, Guru.

But remember one thing.

Take care of this idol more than your life.

If this idol breaks its magic will vanish too.

You don't worry, Guru...

'Hari Om!'

'Hari Om!'

'Hari Om!'

'Hari Om!'

'Hari Om!'

'Hari Om!'

'Hari Om!'

Guru has gone! Oh Guru! Guru!

Hey Gole. - Yes?

Guru was pleased and gave this idol to me.

What are you blabbering?

He has given the idol to me. - Leave it. Forget it...

He has given the idol to me.

Hey no, no. He has given to me.

So you've shown your true status.

After all you're a barber.

Guru, Guru, he called me a barber.

Yes, yes, I said.

You called me a barber? - Yes, and I'll say again.

Hey you idiot washer man... - Help!

Oops! - What happened?

There. - O God!!

Hey stop! Hey wait!

Return my idol.

You want to run away with the idol?

My name is Bajrang. Yeah Bajrang. Give me.

Oh! You seem very brave.

Please return my idol. Give me.

Yeah, give me. Return back my idol.

Hey, this idol is mine. Give it to me. - Hey, this idol is mine.

Give it to me. - No, give it to me.

Give it to me. - Hey get lost! Go away.

It's my idol. - It's mine. - I say it's my idol.

I say this is my idol. - I say it is mine...

I'll take it. - I say it's my idol... - It's mine.

Hey stop it!

You both are fighting for this ordinary idol?

This is not any ordinary idol. - This is a magical statue.

This is a magical idol and our Guru had given us.

Yes! - Yeah. - Magical idol?

Yes!

Why are you laughing?

You only keep it.

Listen.

You don't believe? - No.

Then say what you want?

Really? - Yes.

Tell this idol. - Yes?

To take me to magician Vaital.

All right. O' idol, take us to magician Vaital.

'Hail Vaital! Hail Vaital!'

Trying to escape from Vaital?

But maybe be you don't know.

One who is trapped in my clutches once...

it's difficult for him to escape.

Let me go. Please let me go.

How can I let you go?

The one to get whom I was desperate since long.

What not did I do to get you?

Today you want to go without fulfilling my wish?

What do you want?

You'll understand it yourself. - What's the big hurry?

You'll understand everything... - Move back! - Stay away from me.

Don't fear. I didn't bring you to scare you.

I've not brought you to scare you.

I've brought you to entertain.

So this is magician Vaital's place.

Do you believe now?

Bajrang! Bajrang!

Why are you shivering?

Are you feeling cold?

Brother, this is magician Vaital's palace.

He converts a man into a donkey in a jiffy.

Run! Run! Run from here. - Yeah. Return back my idol. - Wait!

Before going ask the idol for something...

due to which magician's magic won't work on me.

Oh really? I'll ask right now.

Give me the idol.

Extend your hand. - Give your hand.

O' idol, whatever he's asking... - whatever he has in his heart...

grant him everything.

Oh a flower! You got a flower.

Thank you. - Go now. - Go. Go.

Go soon.

Bajrang! - Yes?

Look there.

Oh wow!

Who are you both? - O God!

What are you staring at? - We're looking at you.

I see... - Of course.

So you're looking at me. - Yes.

Ouch! Oops!

Hey no. Leave it.

We had come to ask.

Why is a beautiful girl like you so sad?

Why are you bothered? - Go and mind your own business.

We had come to do our work after all.

Give us a loving glance once. - Yeah.

What's the harm in that? - Yes.

Don't you feel ashamed to say this being an ascetic?

Oh ascetic! Saint!

We were ascetics once. Now we're not ascetics anymore.

Because you see...

now we've this idol with us. This idol and...