Parampara

Yeah. That's it?

Hey, bro! Why are you so late?

Why isn't Mr. President not holding a drink?

-Take it. -Of course, I am waiting for you.

Winners must never wait for losers.

It diminishes the value of victory.

The younger brother was waiting for his elder brother.

Hi.

Here you go.

-Cheers. -Cheers.

-Cheers for your victory, man! -Thank you.

Some win elections after becoming good leaders;

some become good leaders after being elected.

You decide which category you belong to.

But be a good president.

Thank you.

Brother.

What's up?

Twenty-year-old wine, man. For us!

Exclusively!

By the way, what is Mr. Loser doing at a success party?

Easy, Teja. He is my brother.

I'm letting you go because it's Suresh's party.

Otherwise,

I would have made you aware of what I lost yesterday

and what you will lose today.

-I know; me too. -Exactly.

-I'll just come back. -Sure.

Hi, whisky for you.

Hi.

Thank you.

You seem to have a pretty huge following in your college.

I never expected to lose like this despite all the following.

You've managed to restart the press soon after landing here.

Congrats.

Thanks.

I have a lot of memories associated with that press.

Do you remember we used to play there?

Yeah! I remember.

I'm thinking of running a website along with the printing press.

Why don't you help me there?

I can be the news, but I won't be able to give news.

I'll think about it. Anyway, what can you pay me?

I can offer you a partnership.

In loss?

Shall I get you a drink?

-Yeah. -Yeah.

-Hey. -Hi.

Let's dance.

No, I'm not interested.

Hey!

Let's dance! Have some fun, babes.

Leave my hand.

Just one dance!

Leave my hand!

What's the harm in just one dance?

Bro, she is Suresh's fiancée!

I'm sorry.

I didn't know that you are Suresh's fiancée.

I'm really sorry.

Do you think it's okay if I'm not Suresh's fiancée?

Bastard!

Hey! Can't you understand?

I've said sorry already.

Hey, Suresh!

Hey, Suresh! Stop it! Stop it!

Suresh! Suresh!

Suresh, listen to me.

-Rachana, stay away! -Suresh, listen to me.

Stop it!

Suresh, listen to me. Stop it!

-Please listen to me. -Hey, Suresh,

Rachana, what happened?

This bastard misbehaved with Rachana!

What?

He misbehaved with Rachana?

Gopi! Gopi, listen to me.

Move aside!

No! Gopi, stop!

-Sorry, sir. -Sorry, sir. Sorry.

I'll kill you!

Hey, you are fine?

Is everything okay?

-You are fine? -Yes, I'm fine! Shut up!

Sir, which area is that?

That is a colony near the old post office.

Tell me, Saradhi.

Gopi, they got down near the old post office.

We cannot miss Chandu this time.

Search the whole colony. He must be hiding in there.

Okay.

-Is this the old post office area? -Yes.

Have you seen this man?

You better enquire in that shop.

Okay, thank you.

Do you know this guy?

Yeah, Ramesh.

Sir, Gopi found out about the drugs.

He is searching for Chandu.

I am not worried about Aruna's marriage,

but I'm worried about Gopi's marriage.

What will he do? Whom will he marry?

Will he marry or not?

These thoughts are scaring me.

Even Mohan Rao was apprehensive about marriage.

But you managed to convince him

by casting your magic upon him, didn't you?

Something similar would happen to Gopi as well.

What? Is yours a love marriage?

To be honest,

this is the first formal matchmaking meeting in our family.

Not only Bhanumathi, I, my brother,

everyone has had a love marriage.

But my mother is at fault for doing the same, isn't it, Aunty?

Rachana, why are you digging up the past?

Rachana, check if everything is arranged.

Hello, sir.

Hello, sir.

-He is Mr. Mohan Rao. -Hello!

Please come. We were waiting for you.

It is our good fortune that we can become your in-laws.

What is this, Narayana? Get up.

Whatever I am today is because of your goodwill, sir.

I am forever indebted to you, sir.

Who is that pauper?

He is the future father-in-law of our Aruna.

Tanguturi Adi Narayana.

He has been working for Naidu sir for the past 20 years.

It was Naidu sir who fixed the match.

The groom is very handsome.

-What happened? -Gopi!

Did Uncle fix this match?

Listen to me. Why don't you go and have a bath?

Mom, answer me! Did Uncle fix this match?

Yes, he did.

Do you know who his father is?

He's been working under Naidu for the last 20 years.

Please listen to me.

Won't he let you lead a happy life as well?

Why didn't anyone inform me that the match was fixed by Uncle?

Gopi! Gopi, wait.

-Gopi, stop. -Leave me!

Brother, please stop.

-Gopi. Gopi, listen to me... -Mom, let me go.

Gopi, wait!

Someone working under you will always be your slave, isn't it?

What nonsense are you talking about?

It is the truth, Dad.

He has fixed this match to show us our status, to degrade us.

What are you talking about, Gopi?

Can you quantify someone's virtue?

Be it my father or me,

we have always prioritised one's quality over his assets.

Even if Aruna was my daughter,

I would've fixed the same match for her.

You didn't mean to bring a son-in-law to this home.

You wanted a slave! Isn't that right?

Isn't that right?

He is not the one who is degrading this match; it's you.

Get out of here.

What are you saying, Dad?

How can someone working under Uncle match our status?

-Gopi, go away. -Leave me.

Gopi, come with us. Let's talk outside.

Come on!

His name is Uday.

He is an engineer.

He started an IT company on his own.

I didn't consider the match just because Uncle Naidu fixed it.

He was Dad's choice too.

Dad is a better judge of our lives.

Dad didn't see Uday's income.

He saw his capability of being independent.

Will you see the status of your would-be as well?

He is a good guy.

And very simple. Just like you.

I really like him.

Let's go.

Hello, Gopi. Uday.

Sorry, Uday. My brother is yet to like you.

Okay.

Bro, let me know if you don't like him.

I'll drop him.

I don't like him.

Why are you pulling my leg when you have already agreed?

Thank you, Gopi.

To be honest, we agreed to it because of Mr. Mohan Rao.

My family has high regard for him.

-Just a second. -Yeah, please.

Are you happy?

Yes, Saradhi.

It was today morning.

He was hit by a truck near the bypass road.

The locals admitted him here.

But he was dead on arrival.

The truck driver has absconded.

An innocent life has been sacrificed

in the battle between me and Naidu.

Naidu is playing all his tricks, and I have been a mute spectator.

Not anymore!