Lucky Jokers

The history of Nepal

mentions its age old relationship with Kerala.

The precious diamond of the King of Nepal

was kept secured at Vishnupuram Palace, Kerala.

Today is a festival day

at the Pashupatinath Temple in Nepal.

Today is also the day when the diamond kept at Vishnupuram palace

is taken out and exhibited

for the 'Krishna Janmashtami' festival.

"Praise Lord Rama.."

"Praise Lord Krishna.."

"Praise Lord Krishna.."

"Praise Lord Krishna.."

"Praise Lord Rama.."

"Praise Lord Rama.."

"Praise.."

"Praise Lord Rama.."

"Praise Lord Krishna."

Lord Krishna!

"Sweet is Your name, Lord Hari."

"Lord of Illusions, Your name is the sweetest."

"Sweet is Your name, Lord Hari."

"Lord of Illusions, Your name is the sweetest."

"Sweet is Your name, Lord Hari."

"Lord of Illusions, Your name is the sweetest."

"Your abode is our hearts, and You gives us happiness."

"Achutha, Keshava, Narayana."

"Damodar, Pitambar, Govinda, You win all hearts."

"Sweet is Your name, Lord Hari."

"Lord of illusions, Your name is the sweetest."

"Madhava, You are an epitome of mercy."

"You have touched my heart."

"You have blessed our lives"

"and our hearts turned into Your abode."

"Please don't go away from my heart."

"Please don't separate me from Yourself, Krishna."

"You're a lover boy, Madhusudan."

"You are our saviour, son of Nanda."

"Sweet is Your name, Lord Hari."

"Lord of Illusions, Your name is the sweetest."

"Sridhara, Your lotus like feet"

"is where I find solace."

"Accept our offerings and prayers"

"and please bestow Your blessings on us."

"Fill my life, my heart and stay in my dreams."

"You calm our mind with Your soulful music."

"You are our saviour, son of Nanda."

"Sweet is Your name, Lord Hari."

"Lord of Illusions, Your name is the sweetest."

"Your abode is our hearts, and You give us happiness."

"Achutha, Keshava, Narayana."

"Damodar, Pitambar, Govinda, you win all hearts."

"Sweet is Your name, Lord Hari."

"Lord of illusions, Your name is the sweetest."

Madhavan. - Yes?

I want to tell you something. - What is it?

My son, Sekharan, wishes to go as an escort

to the room where the diamond is kept.

Do you realise what you are saying?

As per tradition, being the next heir, I go as an escort every year.

Yes, I agree.

Being my son, it'd be disappointing

if he doesn't get to see the vault.

What are you saying, Your Highness?

The diamond is kept in a room that was built by efficient masons.

They had laid particular rules in those times.

The room can be opened only on the day of 'Krishna Janmashtami'.

The traditions regarding the escort shall not be altered.

This is our family issue.

Why does a steward have to interfere?

I'm saying all this because I'm the steward.

Aunt, I'm sorry. We need to get father's permission.

I don't think that he'll agree.

I'm sure that you can convince him.

Decades ago, the King of Nepal

handed this rare and precious diamond to our ancestors.

We have been safeguarding it

and that's why our subjects are blessed with happiness and wealth.

Please allow me to guard it, knowing the fact

that we'd have to return it the day they ask for it.

Long live the King. - Long live.

Long live the King. - Long live. - Enough.

Sir!

Lord Krishna.

Lord Krishna! - Shall we?

Sekharan, stay here.

It's not that I don't trust you, but it's our tradition.

Lord Krishna!

Didn't I ask you not to come inside?

Then why did you come in? Get out of here!

There are so many vaults in here.

In which of them have you hidden the diamond?

Our ancestors made so many vaults because they foresaw this threat.

And that is why, it's hidden in only one of them.

Don't be so adamant, Uncle.

Only the two of us are in here. I'll call the shots.

I won't support this foolish act

of hiding such a precious gem in a vault.

I want the diamond!

I'll open it. - No!

Don't open the wrong safe. It's dangerous! - Move away!

My eyes!

'Two years later..'

Looking at the planetary positions

it looks like Jupiter is in the eighth place

and Saturn has taken over the lucky position.

That is what's causing all the problems in the palace.

We must restart the pujas of the gem and the witch.

After the accident, my Father, the King was bedridden.

No one else knows the secret code to open the safety vault.

My son lost his eye sight in that accident.

Panicker, can we open the vault

at least on the next 'Krishna Janmashtami'.

Definitely.

One who has the right to open the vault

will come from the north before the next festival.

Hello, friends.

Who is he?

Who is this guy?

Hey, keep a watch on my bike and my helmet.

Police stations don't matter to the thieves anymore. Okay?

He looks like a film star.

It's the age where influential people have become celebrities.

Don't take him lightly, respect him.

Greetings, Sir. - Blackberry.

Sir, please don't abuse us. You may sit here.

Do you expect me to sit on it

while wearing a Louis Philippe jeans?

Get a good chair for Mr. Louis Philippe.

Go, get a decent chair.

It's too hot inside. Don't you have an A/C?

We don't have an A/C, but a PC. We shall get you comfortable.

Ask Santosh to fan him.

Santosh is busy drinking. - He took my bottle! Come on.

Don't go, Mr. Philippe is here.

Oh, God! I'll fan you, sir.

Stop it! It really stinks.

Please ask your dad to get me another star.

Whose dad and what star?

Don't try to fool us. Aren't you the Home Minister's son?

No..

Then you must be the CM's son. - Not at all.

Okay, I accept defeat.

Now tell me whose son are you.

I'm not the son of any minister. - Then?

I'm Pitambaran. - Take the chair back!

Who are you? - I'm financer, Pitambaran.

Damn! - You're a financer! Why are you dressed like this?

Is this a fashion parade?

No, sir. When our mimicry troop mocked you in our program

you came to the office and asked my assistant to do this.

What did I tell them?

That I should come here and shine every day.

This is all I could do, sir. Oh, God!

You rascal! That's not what I asked you to do. - Then?

I asked you to sign. Signature.

I didn't know. - Now you will.

Okay. - You rascal!

Oh, God!

Oh, God!

Why are you beating me up, boss?

What did I do? - Don't run! Stop there.

Don't scream. Shut it!

You dirty pig! Shut your mouth!

Now tell me, what did the CI ask you to tell me?

What are you doing? Open your mouth.

He asked you to visit the police station daily, to shine.

What did he say? - To shine.

I did as you said and got beaten up by them.

He wanted me to sign, not shine. Say it.

Shine. - It's sign. Say it.

Shine. - I will.. - Oh, God!

Okay, say Shakeela. - Shakeela.

So, you can pronounce it properly!

I'll kill you. - Oh, no!

Please, don't beat me. - What did you tell me the other day?

Weren't you saying that knew those three artists for four years?

Yes. - Isn't that why I arranged them the loan? - Is it?

Tell me the truth at least now. Do you really know them?

I don't know them personally. - Then?

I'd seen their faces on a hotel's notice board. - Really?

Don't beat me anymore.

If you have incurred a loss due to the four of them

I have already made arrangements to compensate that. - What is it?

I have sent them on a road show. - What?

Yes, it'll earn Rs. 10000. - Gosh!

'No ghosts exist!' - No ghosts or spirits exist!

No ghosts or spirits exist!

No devils or demons exist!

No devils or demons exist!

Who are these jokers?

They're Pitambaran's men.

No matter who they are, don't let them win.

Peeri Mohammed, come quickly. You have a job.

Oh, God!

No!

Please don't run, we are not devils.

Is he dead?

Sir..

Thank goodness. - You devil!