Sivappu Manjal Pachai (சிவப்பு மஞ்சள் பச்சை)

Brother + hood

Brother + hood

- Brotherhood... - Brotherhood

- Sweet is the Tamil language... - Sweet is the Tamil language...

- What is it? - Banumathi ma'am has asked for Madhan.

Madhan

Go check what it is.

- Let's drink water and go. - Sister, why have I been called?

Why? Well, you've been caught red-handed.

- You're about to feel her wrath... - Sit down.

Come in.

Come in kid.

You, who is this?

Kitty

Silence!

- She's my sister. - And what is this?

It's the mark sheet.

I'm aware of that. What is this?

This...

It's my signature.

- Our parents... - I'm aware that they are no more...

Aren't you both staying with your Aunt?

We used to...

My uncle... He's an alcoholic...

He abuses us...

So we shifted back to our house.

Listen child...

- In the absence of parents, a Guardian has to sign... - Teacher!

Kitty is my mother, and I am her father.

I will be signing her mark sheet henceforth.

In this all-encompassing world

Everything seems beautiful

This mortal life

Is a poem in itself

Like the nails that outgrow a finger Hey, brother-in-law!

- Come here... His love overflows

Is it a boon? - Who's a brother-in-law?

- The one who will marry Raji... Or is it burden? It's hard to understand.

A brother - Rajalakshmi!

And a father - What? - Come here! - Kitty!

He has chosen to be - Go!

He has chosen to be I said go!

He has crossed the state of being just a brother

In this all-encompassing world

Everything seems beautiful

This mortal life

- It looks good! - My brother got it. Is a poem in itself

- Madhan! Raji! - Aunty!

Mom, look at them!

- Raji, I'm keeping the money here. - Okay, aunty...

- Don't fret over anything. - I'll take my leave then.

Listen, child. Come join the hostel in Salem.

Your brother will stay at the hostel in Chennai, okay?

Even while asleep, his senses don't fail

Even in a dream, he'll be a guardian

She fills his world I'll do it.

Look at how beautifully he lives No, continue your work.

She's like a daughter to him

He's a shorter version of a mother

To explain the extent of his love

No language will suffice

A brother

And a father Madhan!

He has become - Where's the kitty? - That way!

He has crossed the state of being just a brother

Lady, who rides this bike?

- My brother... - Roads aren't for his speeding! - Loafer!

I said he's my brother! Don't you dare call him that!

He did make a mistake.

Here, you can keep this.

Her silence means anger. It knows no words.

Her tears can be painful. It can be unbearable.

His wishes have become the center of her life

To lose to him means a huge victory to her

In her heart, he remains a child

A mother and a sister, she has chosen to be

She forgets that she is indeed his sister Kitty, I'm sorry.

You're my brother!

In this all-encompassing world Please change the channel...

Everything seems beautiful -It's the finals... - Give it to me!

Go away! This mortal life

Let go, I'll do it...

Is a poem in itself

Like the nails that outgrow a finger, his love overflows

Is it a boon? Or burden? - Kitty!

- Kitty! - Hey! She's your sister!'s It's hard to understand

- Sister! - Let's go... A brother

You didn't buy it? and a father

He has chosen to be!

He has crossed the state of being just a brother

In this all-encompassing world - Can I see the ruby-stone earrings?

Everything seems beautiful

Step aside...

This mortal life is a poem in itself Sorry, it was a mistake.

- Jaya? - Yes...

- Hurry up! - Wake up earlier!

- Hold her, I'm late! - Hand her over...

- Lock the gate. - I'll do that. You get going.

- Bye, baby! - Say 'bye' to daddy...

Say 'bye' to mommy...

Have you tuned the bike?

It's only been two days.

Shit, it's aunt!

- Tell me aunty... - Where are you?

Hold that!

- In my neighborhood. - Are you lying? I heard the revving!

Are you at the mechanic's? Lying to me!

Hit your head!

- I did... - How dare you lie to me?

- I'll come there! - Sure, try me.

I really am coming tonight.

I'll see you at the bus stand then.

- Start the bike. - Won't you ask why I'm coming?

I'll take my leave, sir. Inform kitty whatever it is.

- Careful kids! - See you, sir! - Win it!

I've seen girls fall for guys, but check this out!

Her father must be a pauper!

You wouldn't let me take an auto, at least go faster! I'm embarrased!

Stop nudging! I've made sure you get shade!

What's free babe?

- Which one is free? - Everyone's overtaking us!

- There's space! Go faster! - Shut up!

I am going fast.

You might as well turn off the engine at this speed.

- At least someone will tow us back home. - Turn your engine off!

Shall I tow you back home?

Dingleberry!

What? Hey!

Dingleberry?

Look at that!

- Hey, stop the bike! - What is it?

- It'll take that guy a week. Our friends are waiting! - She's giving me looks!

Piece of cake!

Awesome, man!

That's how you do it!

You think you're big now? Racing with this piece of crap?

It doesn't matter which bike you race with in traffic. The difference is the rider.

It comes down to who can take those tiny gaps. Am I right?

Greetings!

- Welcome, sir! - Greetings!

- Are you the one who's racing? - No, it's Karthi.

Yes sir.

- The opponent? - This guy.

Greetings, sir!

Madhan with the RX 100.

Karthik with the Duke 200.

We're racing from Ashok Pillar to Tirusulam in traffic.

The winner gets to do whatever with the loser's bike.

We're bound by this agreement in Sir Java Thangavel's presence.

- They're here! Quick! - Get him Karthi!

Hey! Damn it!

Hey!

- Look, Madhan is here! - Let's go!

Kasi Theatre walkie to Control.

Hello. Hello. Alandur Signal.

Two rash drivers. Black Yamaha and an orange Duke.

I'll take care.

- What is this? - Manohar! - Sir?

Two guys are racing...

- Stop them. - Okay, sir.

Show that...

Hey!

Stop! I said stop!

- Think you can race? Manohar! - Move it!

Shankar! Automate the signal and take him to the hospital!

You!

Who is it? Who's there?

Damn you!

Stop right there!

Stop!

I said stop!

Saidapet calling Control Room.

Send a Patrol vehicle immediately to 3rd Street outside Mount Station.

Come out.

- Sir... - Come out I said!

- Come! - Let me go, sir...

Trying to escape?

Sir! Let me go, I'll come...

Sir...

Let me go, please sir...

- Sir... - Let's go.

Sir? How can I come like this?

It'll be embarrassing in the streets.

At least get me that pant, sir.

Please, sir...

Sir?

Sir, please sir, not that...

Don't, sir. Please...

Anything except that...

Please, sir...

Look at that!

He looks good in the nightie isn't it?

You, whose chain did you snatch?

I'm talking to you!

Sir, I was just in a bike race.

Aren't you racing just to snatch chains?

- Welcome, lady cops. - Greetings, sir.

Stripping them to their briefs is fine, what's this?

- It's Traffic SI Rajasekhar's case. - How come we never find such nighties?

- What brand is it? - Why don't you ask him?