Anubhavinchu Raja (అనుభవించు రాజా)

Are you kidding us! You didn't even sell a single ticket...

How can you put up a 'House-full' board! Did you sell off the tickets in black?

Yes, sir. Someone booked the entire hall for today.

Who's such a bigshot in our village!

YANDAGANDI 0KMS

This is our village... Yandagandi.

Don't judge me by the looks of my old rusty bicycle.

All the land and fields that you can see around are ours.

All that you can't see... belong to the villagers.

This is our house.

The villagers call it 'The Mansion'.

He is the one who owns this mansion. My grandpa, Sr. Bangaru Raju.

Oh, I didn't tell you my name, right? I was named after my grandpa.

But out of love, people call me...

Bangaram (gold), wash your hands and legs before you come in.

-Dad... -Shh!

-Here. -Profit from the fish business, sir.

They say that money keeps changing hands.

But even if generations change...

The money we own just kept growing that we couldn't even store it properly.

Raju sir... Help me with some money. Sir!

Donate me one rupee and you'll have a good fate.

See, I get free good fate by praying to God. No need to buy it from you.

Get lost!

Grandpa, it's just a rupee, right? Why don't you donate?

A rupee is like a baby.

You should take care of it and double it. Never hand it to someone else.

Remember this...

The rich lives and dies. The poor die not being able to live.

Understood? Get in.

This won't work!

-Dad! -What?

The car got really old.

-Nothing works in here. -Bangaram...

You are a kid when they bought this car and now you have grandkids.

Let's buy a new car, dad.

Listen... To spend money on something...

I need to have a profit of at least 10 paisa, or an interest of 5 paisa.

But it should never get spent. Let's go.

Sorry, President sir... No one made it.

Bangaru Raju sir is breathing his last.

What's the use of all the money? The entire family died at once.

Just money won't cut it. You need to have luck to enjoy that money.

Grandpa!

Grandpa!

Grandpa!

Get up, Grandpa!

Grandpa!

Don't cry.

You should never cry.

All my life I just kept earning money.

Now I was left with just that money and no memories.

Life is not about earning...

It's about enjoyment.

I get it only when I'm on my deathbed...

From now on, don't miss us.

Don't be scared of anything.

Enjoy!

Just enjoy...

Keep enjoying...

It's a super hit! Hit it!

His grandfather earned till his last breath.

Now he'll enjoy it until his last.

He's just a kid right now. Imagine what happens when he grows up!

-What! -I couldn't see, brother.

Brother, please move a little.

Hey, sit!

-Brother... -What?

-I couldn't see... -Get lost!

Please don't mind, brother.

Please, brother... Thanks!

Watch.

Hey, wait for me... Let's eat together.

Ok - Ok.

Can I have some dhal i?

That's what it is.

Hey, keep moving.

What are you looking at? Wash!

Look at my life!

-Raju... -Tell me, uncle.

Jailer sir is calling you. Let's go.

Namasthe, sir.

Listen Suri Babu, today Chennai is my favorite.

I have already got a tip. Bet a 50 on my name.

Just do it. I'll take care of the rest.

Sir...

What's this?

At your age, you have to come in on a betting or a teasing case...

What's with this case?

You made bail. Go.

Go on.

Hey...

If you think you can do anything with the support of your ancestral property...

This is how life gets toppled.

Automatically!

Get lost.

Bye, sir.

-Good morning, sir. -What?

Belt, sir.

-I had a belt on already! -Not that belt, sir. Seat belt.

Why do you keep blabbering rules all the time?

What can we do, sir?

We do what the company order us to do.

-You guys have to cooperate, sir. -Of course, we will. Open the gate.

-No, sir. I can't... -Hey, what happened ya?

One minute, madam.

What else can I do!

Open open.

Madam madam madam... Sorry, madam!

No helmet. No entry.

New rules, madam.

It took me 30 minutes to straighten my hair.

How can you ask me to wear a helmet now?

Open the gate.

-Nice hairstyle, madam. -Thanks!

But... No helmet. No entry.

-Keep it. -CC cameras!

-Keep it... -Sorry, madam!

He's just a security guard, but thinks that he's a policeman!

Look at his silly face!

-Ok? -Thank you, madam.

Don't overact! Open the damn gate.

Please go!

God!

Coffee.

Thanks.

I got so angry that... I could have killed him!

I hate security guards.

Forget it. Also, why do you hate curly hair so much?

I hate noodles!

What happened with the work you went on?

I like that one guy from the entire list.

Everything matched between us.

Same to same.

-Congrats! -Thanks!

-Name? -Prem.

-Age. -Same.

-Colour? -Same.

-Height? -Same.

-Package? -Of course, same!

Also, why are you asking me all this?

To have everything same to same...

Are you buying a matching blouse for a saree or what?

Mismatch is the new trend.

I didn't get you.

The guy we marry should always be a little bit more...

...in height, weight, colour, and everything else.

What's with this strange calculation?

If we can't reach something... he should help us romantically.

If we are too tired to climb the temple steps, he should carry us.

Not just our weight... He should carry our head weight too.

He should buy proper properties, and register them under our name.

He has to be a king.

But it has to be us who sits on the throne.

He's calling...

Answer it. Put it on speaker.

Hi, I just spoke with your mom. She said even you too don't like coffee.

You know what? Me too. Same to same.

-What? 'Same to same'? -Yeah.

-Don't call me again. I'll kill you. -Hey!

Are you sure?

Will all these calculation about life workout?

Life is all about calculations.

And I... am never wrong about it.

Front salute!

You pig! You have to step onto that side. Move!

-See who's calling me a pig. -Shut up and move!

Congratulations to the new batch that completed their training.

Security doesn't mean saluting the owner when he comes...

And lighting a smoke right after he leaves.

Or taking a nice nap when no one is watching.

None of these are going to happen.

Forget about sleep. Forget about being lazy.

You have to observe everything in your eye-line.

Dude, you can't even see me, who's right next to you. How can this work!

Soldiers are the country's security.

Police are the state security.

Temples, schools, cinema halls, shopping malls...

From banks to ATM centers... Our security is the security for everything else.

Even the police might arrive late to the spot, but...

Security appears out of nowhere with just a call, 'Security'!

Senior citizens will take care of ATMs. Come to this side.

Senior citizens... Damn!

Middle-aged ones will take care of cinema halls and shopping malls. This side.

God!

Don't stare at me like that... I look above my age.

Your young batch will guard IDM software company.

I'll keep watching you through the CCTV all the time.

-Hi. -Hi, sir.

-Darshan... Sudarshan, from Nellore. -Raju, sir.

From Godavari distircts, right?

I didn't get a job that suits my qualification. But the place suits my age.

Yes!

Why are you so excited?

Hey, it's the software. Hi-fi world and Wi-fi settings.

It's like a branch office of the heavens.

Hey, it doesn't matter if it's the head office or a branch office...

We only stand outside the gate.

Remember that.

I'm not like everyone else.