DSP (டிஎஸ்பி)

KASIMEDU PORT

Wanted for murder and robbery cases, accused Kasimedu Jaga is absconding.

The police have failed to nab him despite setting up a special task force.

So far, Jaga has been accused of six murders and a rape.

The police have assured the public that they will nab Jaga soon.

My foot!

I have been here for ten days, but they haven't been able to trace me.

And he thinks he can nab me?!

No human being in their right mind would dare to come near me!

One must be a superhero to do that!

What was that?

Hey, what's that noise?

Jaga, someone's hitting our men outside.

Why are you staring at my face? Get me his pants! Go, thrash him!

Hey!

Look here, cop!

Remove your pants and hand them over. Do that, and we'll spare your life.

Or only your buck-naked corpse will go back to the police station.

What have you decided? Give us your pants now!

Can't you see? I am working out.

So, why don't you come and get it?

Hey!

Hey!

You risked your life to nab Jaga and get a posting in Dindigul, right?

All the best.

KOYAMBEDU BUS STOP

Excuse me! What is this?

My leg. Sorry, bro.

-Biscuit? -No, thanks.

-No? -I don't want it.

What a lovely smell!

How much for a half-plate chicken biryani?

-The half plate is 150 rupees. -Okay.

The full plate is 300 rupees. With leg piece--

How did he find out that I'm a biryani master?

-How did you know I sell biryani, sir? -I just took a shot…

and you spilled the beans.

-You're brilliant, sir. -Thank you. What's with the suit?

-I'm getting married. -What?

-Really? -Of course.

-You're a bit late to get married. -I'm very late. It's finally happening.

-You're blushing. Congratulations. -Thank you.

Sir!

Are you a cop?

-Do I look like one? -Of course, you look like a cop.

Then, I'm a cop.

-Why did you become a cop? -Why did you become a biryani master?

Sir, biryani has been my favorite food since childhood.

So, I became a biryani chef.

Food on time and booze at night!

Life is happening. What else do I need, sir?

Well, I told you my story. Now, tell me yours.

What?

I hail from Dindigul.

Like every place has its landmark, we too have one.

Dindigul Malai Kottai.

A place with no dearth of happiness and food.

That's my father Murugapandi. He runs a flower business.

Before the flowers hit the market, they go to the Kottai Mariamma temple.

A business that started with 150 employees has 1000 employees now.

It became successful…

because my father became the head of the Flower Business Association.

Well, that's what people say.

This is our palace.

This is not just our home but also a mini flower market.

Naming ceremonies, weddings, baby showers, festivals…

for all such functions, and at any hour of the day…

people come to our house to buy flowers. It always smells like flowers in there.

-Like our house full of flowers, -Poovali!

-this person full of love is my mother. -Did you see Poovali?

He's there, but I don't know what he's up to.

What is he doing there?

That's Poovali. My cousin.

A crazy fellow.

An attention-seeker.

-Why are you upside down? -I took a vow. What is it, Aunt?

-The groom's family is here. Call him. -I will. Just go.

-You puff head! -Don't you insult my head!

This gem is my sister.

A pure soul like my father and as beautiful as my mom.

The only function that takes place every month in our house…

is a marriage alliance to select a groom for my sister.

Hey…

-what's wrong with you? -I'm feeling shy on your behalf.

Hey, Vascoda--

-Sorr-- -Come here!

-It's okay. -Now that you're here, come on.

Who is this boy?

He's my friend's son and my son's friend.

-They live nearby. -I see.

Hey, I bet 1000 rupees that the groom won't like me.

Two thousand.

Three thousand.

-What are they up to? -Four thousand.

Bro, you've been losing this bet for a long time now.

So, think twice. Five thousand.

-They've started the auction. -What's this? Two thousand,

three thousand, hasta la vista, baby?

Chase away all grooms like this.

Chandru, you're welcome to eat snacks and enjoy the entertainment,

but don't give us advice.

Do you also want to bet? How about 1000 rupees?

No, thank you. Keep betting with your brother.

-Okay, we'll take your leave. -Okay.

-We'll decide and call you. -Okay,

-but call us before the evening. -Okay, sure.

-Okay, then. See you. -Okay, see you.

See you.

Hey, as usual, they won't call back. Give me the money.

Keep an account. I'll settle it all at once.

-Give me one of those bags. -Just hop on, Mr. Bodybuilder.

-Vasco! Murugapandi! -Greetings, Uncle.

Where are you father and son off to?

-Nearby, to the USA. -All right.

-See you. -Okay.

-Dear, watch out for the side stand! -That's my uncle. Our neighbor.

He has a word in all our decisions about studies and fun.

He's a very loving person.

DINDIGUL MUNICIPAL CORPORATION FLOWER MARKET

He's the main person. My villain.

Muttai Ravi!

A long time ago, he migrated to our native to make a living.

You oldie, how dare you migrate here and compete with me in the egg business?!

You'd better pack up and leave Dindigul along with your grandsons!

Or else, I'll burn down your shop, and I'll burn all three of you alive!

So, all set to leave the place? Where's your old man?

He went to the guy who threatened his grandpa to shut down his egg shop

and killed him by throwing acidic eggs in his face.

Since then, he got the name "Muttai Ravi."

Anyone who opposes him today cannot live or survive in Dindigul.

Ravi, along with interest and principal, he owes me more than 12 lakhs.

His shop will only fetch ten lakhs. Ask him to write his shop in my name.

That's unfair. I borrowed only five lakhs from you.

There was no business during the COVID pandemic.

I'm restarting the business now after six months,

and you're asking me to repay 10-12 lakhs?!

That's so unfair!

Pandi, this won't work.

Write your shop in his name.

And then, what should I do?

Hey!

You heard me! Sign the documents!

Vascodagama, let's go.

I said, let's go.

Mr. Vascodagama, you don't have to revolt against injustice.

I was just going to get entertained like others.

I'm your father. I know you very well.

This is a market. Thousands of people throng here.

You will see many unfair incidents, but don't get provoked by them.

We must be patient. Now, leave.

-I'll help you. -No, thank you!

Leave. That's the best help.

You want me to be idle?!

-Be a responsible father! -Being idle is a blessing.

I, your dad, will earn, and you stay idle.

If you're bored, then play cricket, kabaddi, or gilli,

or play PUBG on your phone.

But if you ever want to do a job, make sure it's a government job!

Whether I like my dad's wish or not…

I have always obeyed him.

Why are they waiting here? Didn't you start playing?

Banglamedu guys took over the ground. They're not giving it up.

And you guys are gawking here?!

Let me take the ball!

They are playing with a hard ball.

Guys, who gave you permission to play on this ground?

This ain't your father's land! It is for all!

We toiled hard and cleared this ground that was full of wild plants,

and you are clearing us off?!

As per law, even if this is your father's land…

you must not step in here without our permission.

You are going overboard! I'll give you all two minutes!

-You'd better run! -I'm scared. Let's go.

Wait!

You're giving us two minutes? I'll give you all a minute and a half!

-You'd better run! -Or else what?

-I'll run you over with a bus! -I want to see you try that!

Back off!

Hey!

Hey, stop it!

Two wickets!

-Look, they are fighting! -These guys have made it a habit.

Let go of me!

Stop it, guys! Who's that?

Guys, stop it! Can't you hear me? Stop it!

-Stop it! -Guys, wait!

Is there any issue in the village? Why are you elders here? Wait!

Look boomer uncles are here. Quiet.

-Yes, boomer uncles? -Hey!

Aren't you too old to play cricket? Tell me!

Your friends have settled in America and yours in Singapore.

Your friends own cars, and they've even started building their own houses.

And here you are roaming around with cricket kits!

They want to play cricket instead of finding a job and settling down!

Can't you help your father in his flower business,

and you in the lock and key business?

-Why don't you work in a supermarket? -Why don't you go to hell?

He's such a reputed man, and you're asking him to go to hell?!

You too should go with him to give him company.

Look at those kids over there!