Jai Simha (జై సింహా)

Smoking and alcohol consumption are injurious to health.

It causes cancer.

Smoking and alcohol consumption are injurious to health.

It causes cancer.

Nurse...

Doctor...

Doctor...

Where is my son? Dad!

Nurse! - Oh, God!

Dad! Dad!

Doctor!

Nurse!

Where is my baby?

The minister had a 'darshan' of Mother Goddess and he is on for the station.

The security is all alert, right? - It's all alert, sir.

Mohan... - Sir.

Send the passengers from the other side. - Ok sir.

Minister will be coming through the main gate. - Sir.

If you find someone suspicious, check them.

Yes, Sir. - Be alert.

Sir.

Where are you from?

Visakhapatnam.

What are you hiding there? Bombs? Drugs?

Or weapons? Open it.

Open it!

Whose baby is this?

My baby.

Where is his mother? - She is not here.

Not here? You left her?

Killed her?

Is he your own child? Or did you abduct him?

You look weird. Constable!

Sir.

Bring him to the station.

Let us place the baby in an orphanage and enquire.

Give the baby here.

I said give.

He is not an orphan. I am his father...

Time and life are both very valuable.

Mind your business. Go!

How dare you touch a policeman! - Sir! Minister is here.

Sir!

Narasimha! What are you doing here?

Do you have any problem? - No, Sir.

Just talking to an old friend. - Oh...

Oh! wow...you have a lion for your son.

He takes after you...

Sir.

I'm getting late for the train. See you.

What is it darling?

Sleeping?

Sorry, Sir.

I misunderstood you. I am sorry.

The courtesy you show to politicians, give some to public too.

Yes, sweetheart.

Dear, look there.

No, Sir. I don't want this job. - But why?

The boy is not able to take all those sounds, noise and all.

Ok, take the money. No, sir. I'll leave.

Save me!

Save me, Sir. That is a kidnapping gang, Sir.

They are after me to kill as I complained to the police, Sir.

Please, Sir. Save me.

Sir... please!

Hey, stop!

Here, take the key. - Why are you leaving this place, sir?

How can I stay here amidst all these conditions?

See you.

Take good care of the boy, sir.

Hey! Cheers!

Hey, Kumar! The bachelor party must rock. - Ok, bro.

Drink dear, drink...

Hey, look at this girl's photograph. Good? - Who is she?

Hey... don't look there. - Amazing!!

Hey! What is this man? What is this disturbance?

Is this a bus or a bar?

Can't we sleep at all? I will call the police.

Do it... do it...

Shut up and sit, old fellow. Your age is barred.

You neither are fit for bar nor war. Sit down!

Brother! - Hmmm?

The child is crying, have your drinks quietly.

Give him milk. He will sleep.

If you stay quiet, he will have his milk and sleep.

Give this beer, He will sleep till the morning.

Super idea, bro!

You talk strange... making fun...

What is this?

I don't want... Don't! - Drink dear... Drink...

Drink, drink, drink...

Drink, drink, drink... - What is this?

Drink dear...

This will give you a better kick than your mom's milk. - What is this?

Drink a little. Just a little. A little... - No!

You sir, madam.

Aunty, you are sitting on the way.

Oh God! I'm getting the sacrament, move.

Do you have sense?

This sacred sacrament got spoilt because your child touched this.

What are you saying, Priest? I don't get it.

Telugu?

You are as tall as a tree. Don't you know the custom?

Don't you know the temple tradition?

The offering became impure with your child's touch.

How will I present this offering to the Lord?

Go away. Go. - Wait.

Please wait.

What did you say pundit?

The child's touch makes the offering impure?

t is written in the Vedas and the lessons that child is the image of God.

Did you forget?

How can God make God impure? It is Gokulashtami today.

How can you scold the child Krishna? - Isn't it wrong?

Please, forgive sir. He knows the customs

but does not understand the treatise.

Take it. Go and begin the worship. Go. - Ok.

Go. - Please excuse me.

Son...

Govinda... Govinda!

Govinda Govinda! - Govinda Govinda!

Govinda Govinda!

Govinda Govinda!

Devi! - Sir!

Take the boy and dress him up - Ok sir.

By the way, what did you name the child?

I haven't named him, yet.

I call him Bujji, Kanna, Chinna.

Hey... More than a year and you haven't named him yet?

Perumal temple, Krishnashtami... I will christen him.

Balakrishna.

It is very meaningful, Sir.

Is it nice? - Very nice sir.

Did you like the name?

When so many of them say it is good, why will I refuse it sir?

By the way, what's your name? - Narasimha

Where are you from? - Vizag, sir.

How long will you be here?

If I find some work, I will continue my stay here, Sir.

What sort of work? - I will do any work I know, Sir.

If it is work you do not know? - I will learn and do it, sir.

You are typical... let's go.

All Hail... Govinda! Govinda!

What man? Why are you standing in a circle and singing a wake up song?

To wake up God.

You were delegating ten people, and you fell asleep Chief.

Who fell asleep?

Closed eyes means sleep?

When elders close their eyes while talking it,

means they are in deep thoughts.

Ok. Give us work, Chief.

What work, man? what work to give?

He pushes every Telugu speaking man into my home

like cattle in the cattle shed.

Not able to give you work, here... here... I lost all my hair.

So, you had a lot of hair, previously chief?

Don't crack silly jokes. I will break your head.

No, Sir. For the last 20 to 30 years, you are maintaining the same figure sir.

You market hasn't gone down at all, sir. - Work, man...

Workmanship.

But why do you have a heart burn about my personality.

When he thinks of your wife, his heart burn is all the more.

Why should he have heartburn thinking of my wife?

Why not, sir?

She is like a laddoo to look at

like a flying sparrow...

Like a shining tomato...

Sharp like a...

Hey...

Hey! Why are you glowing talking about her?

Not just me, Sir. - So...all of you are thinking of my wife?

I will kill you if you play tricks... - Go... go... get to work.

Oh no!

Please, come.

Thank you, sir. - What for?

You came home today without bringing anyone along.

Who is he? - Narasimha...

Greetings, sir.

Say it... say it again.

He called me mom!

He is a very nice person. - It is quite clear. I can see it.

If you get to know him, you will like him a lot more.

Yes... yes... - Hey, look at aunty.

Say mama... mama. - From today, he works here.

He has already set the work for himself.

See, dear. Devi looks like a doll.

There are two bedrooms on the south-west corner, right?

Give one to Narasimha. - How can that be possible?

We are staying there. - You have two bedrooms, right?

I stay in one room and my wife stays in another room, Sir.

Now we know, why our Santhanam sir doesn't have children.

Who is that? What is that rubbish?

I will kill you, idiots.

Hey...what are you shouting? Senseless idiot!

You grew your tummy but not your brain.

Santhanam!

Whenever I scold you, why do I hear claps all around?

You will hear them, Sir...

Those living in the servant quarters clap whenever they like. - Ok, wait.

Narasimha! That's my wife.