The Family Man (द फ़ैमिली मैन)

Sir!

What is this, man?

Look at this news, Deepan.

What's new? This is old news.

These idiots have killed me so many times.

Where's Subbu?

He is near the tents.

-I hope we are ready for the operation. -Yes.

We are waiting for some more weapons to arrive.

We have no time, guys! Step on it!

Focus on the job.

Subbu and his team seem well-prepared, as always.

Yes, that goes inside. Yes, just like that. All right? Everything is set now.

And from tomorrow, you will be our leader's shadow.

-Understood? -Subbu!

Check this out.

They are messing with us.

Brother, three more days.

After we hit Rupatunga, the world will know who is dead and who is alive.

Let us review the plan.

Sir!

We hit their forward bases, about 11 km from here.

If all goes well, we will regain control of the highways.

Next, our cells in Colombo will hit the parliament, airports, and the harbor.

-Nice plan. -Good job.

Brother, Selva is setting up the 12.7 mm machine gun.

Please, take a look at it.

Bhaskaran!

Even after all these years of fighting…

Subbu is excited about every battle like it is his first.

He just loves war!

-My brother loves freedom, not war. -Selva!

Hurry up! It'll be dark soon!

Yes.

Selva… have you tested the grenade launcher?

I'll test it today.

Hey, finish it right now!

Understood?

We can't afford to fail this time.

What are you thinking about?

-We have to strike as planned. -Nothing.

I was hoping that Rupatunga would agree for peace talks.

Idiot Rupatunga!

If we want to end this war…

then Rupatunga is our only hope.

He will offer us the same shit again.

Autonomy.

What we want is freedom.

Wonder when you'll ditch those bastards.

Stop talking politics, and start fighting.

Back straight! Chin up!

-That's right! -Subbu!

A dead soldier is no good.

Don't preach to me about death.

We not only lost our families…

but also witnessed the loot, murder, and rapes of countless innocents.

You stick to politics and eloquent speeches, Deepan.

Leave the war to us soldiers.

Even I lost my family, Subbu.

Without eloquent speeches and politics, this war will never end.

Calm down, brother!

We wouldn't be here without Deepan's hard work.

Okay, all right. Everyone, help yourselves.

It will be a few days before your next hot meal.

Ilango, is everything ready?

Everyone must be tired and hungry.

Call everyone to eat!

Everyone, come eat!

Hurry up, everyone! Let's eat!

Selva! Tell them to hurry up!

-Sir! -Did we get Bhaskaran?

Neither Bhaskaran, Deepan, or Subbu.

All three got away.

We can't let them get away again! Understood?

Yes, sir!

We can't just run away like this.

If we die, so does our decades-long movement.

There is no other way!

What do we do now?

We are leaving our homeland?

We can't stay here anymore.

We will save the movement at the right time.

Brother!

What is this madness?

We are leaving our homeland?

The future of our struggle rests on our shoulders!

The three of us need to survive.

For the sake of our dead family,

the thousands of innocents that died…

don't you think I will continue the fight?

Our time will come.

Find out where they are headed.

Minister Basu has assured me she wouldn't allow any rebels to get into India.

Did the Indians respond to our distress messages?

I have been trying to contact them for the past 48 hours.

We did not get any response from them.

They said they will help, but they abandoned us!

We are in this situation because we trusted Basu!

Backstabbers!

But guess who did respond?

I have spoken to Local 52. He has a ship waiting for us in international waters.

They destroyed our people, raped our women,

and mercilessly murdered our children.

They will pay.

Hi!

Good morning.

What's the time, Srikant?

It's 9:20 a.m.

So, you're late, right?

The company policy says I can come in anytime between 9:00 and 9:30, right?

But you could show up at nine o'clock, couldn't you?

Well, I could even show up at 8:30 a.m.

Do you know how much money Mukesh Ambani makes per minute?

Guess.

Ten… maybe, fifteen thousand?

He makes over a crore per minute.

That means, he makes around two lakhs per second.

You know, if he drops a 2,000-rupee note, he doesn't bother to pick it up.

He doesn't even touch it! Do you know why?

Because he'll lose two lakh rupees!

That's what I am talking about!

Every second counts, Srikant.

In this new world, it's not enough to do the bare minimum.

You don't want to be that "minimum guy," do you?

Good! I aim for perfection, and I'll settle for excellence.

Yes. In my conference room, right now!

It's the same bullshit every day.

That little weasel is going to teach me the importance of time?

All talk and no cock.

And what the hell is a "minimum guy"?

Sure, go ahead and laugh, but this is all because of you.

All because of me?

You hounded me every day, "Corporate world! Corporate world!

Nine to five! Nine to five!"

Do you know how many people want a job here at Cache Me?

Tanmay is a young achiever. Maybe, you can learn a few things from him.

This is a new world!

New world? What the hell has changed?

Same government! Same war! Same terrorists!

Pakistan is now under an ultra right-wing regime!

And now, ISI is back to--

Sri, saving the world is not your job anymore.

Forget Pakistan and ISI!

And maybe, start thinking about your TPS reports!

Mr. Rupatunga, you keep saying India is Sri Lanka's elder sister…

and you do this?

I guess, the Chinese are your best friends now?

Hope your welcome party for the Chinese Premier went very well?

Ms. Basu, after all these years, you haven't changed a bit.

The Chinese Premier's visit was just a formality.

I hear that you are planning to give…

the North Sri Lanka port construction deal to the Chinese?

The Chinese want it, yes.

But we still haven't decided on it, Ms. Basu.

We cannot let the Chinese control our Indian Ocean.

It's between us.

Well, the Chinese are making a great offer.

We are a small and developing nation, and we need all the help.

Mr. Rupatunga, you have forgotten our help…

when you were struggling to solve the rebel problem?

What do you have in mind?

We are willing to extend a very low-interest long-term loan.

We'll build a port, train your people, and hand it over.

No strings attached.

Let me think about it.

Mr. Rupatunga, there is something else in your mind.

What is it?

I need a small thing, Ms. Basu.

A wanted man in our country is in India at this moment.

Bhaskaran's brother…

Subbu Subramaniam Palanivel is in Chennai right now…

to rally the support of some MLAs and MPs.

You know it very well, that this organization is already banned in India.

I got some information that France is considering

recognizing this government.

Can you believe that?

These people want to form a government

and operate from London.

-If you could give Subbu to us-- -But Subbu is not a wanted man in India.

Arresting him will be a big problem in India! Especially in Tamil Nadu!

Mr. Rupatunga, what else can I do for you?

Ms. Basu, we know we are a very small nation, but please, allow us our pride.

If France and the UK recognize this government,

then, not too far away, very soon…

they will sit with us at the UN, and I cannot…

I cannot allow that.

I will see what I can do.

That's all I ask, Ms. Basu.

I'll wait for your call.

Hey, Tiwari!

Hey!

-How have you been? -You're looking smart!

-Have a seat! -I hope you aren't having an affair!

You've lost your mind! Just sit down.

Here you go, it's my treat. So, order yourself a feast.

I could buy my whole vada pav stall for these prices.

-Excuse me, one Caesar salad. -From vada pav to salads!

And one portion of garlic bread.

-And one fresh lime soda. -Okay.

What about you, sir?