Uyyala Jampala (ఉయ్యాల జంపాల)

There's something I must tell you.

I love you.

I'm coming to tell you that.

I cannot let my silence smother our love to death

Do you see that mad man running to save his love?

My name is Suri.

I live in Kunavaram, a small village.

Uma and I grew up in this village here, fell in love here.

Ours is a typical village love story.

These days we get the latest merchandise in our villages.

Diet Cokes, Branded Jeans, Fascial.

Yet,

lives in our village are bound strongly by sentiments and relationships.

I believe everybody has a love story.

Mine started earlier than most.

That's my mother.

This, my father.

My maternal grandmother, grandfather...

My poor naive aunt.

And my maternal uncle Ranga Raju.

He's like the old movie villain, Rao Gopal Rao.

He occupied the mansion my grandfather gifted to my mother on her wedding.

And gifted us this tiny outhouse!

If this little gate represents the love between our families,

this long wall is the distance between us!

Get set, everyone, here comes... the King of Kunavaram, Suri!

Doctor, the baby is not crying. do something please

Everybody prayed for me to cry out loud.

So I did. Loud and clear.

And never stopped.

I cried unabashedly, unreservedly from that moment.

I made everyone cry. Soon I earned the title 'Cry Baby'.

Some couldn't handle my crying and shut their ears.

Some shut their doors. But they couldn't shut my mouth.

September 14th, 1994.

That was the day they stopped paying attention to me.

However much I cried.

It was when I first heard the sound of laughter next door.

It took me 3 months to discover the source.

Look at your pretty cousin Uma.

See, how happy she is. Not like you. Cry baby.

My mom was shocked when she heard me laughing.

I shocked myself too.

The cry baby finally found a way to laugh. By making Uma cry.

And I could do this all my life.

Suri... see that big mango? Can you get it for me please?

I will. But only if you play the 'Mummy Daddy' game with me.

Hmm. What did you cook for me?

Banana curry.

Phoo. Who eats bananas? Not me. Cook some spicy chicken curry.

Sure, my lord

This is awful stuff! Absolutely tasteless.

Add some salt right now!

Ok, my lord.

Suri. Mango?

I am not done yet. Massage my feet first.

Suri, I'm really hungry. Please get me the mango.

Hmm. Ok. But will you massage my other foot after that?

Sure, my lord.

Hey! Stop! Stop! Or else...

Sob... sob.

Ha ha... ha ha

This is the open card.

Your turn to play my friend.

I'll teach you a lesson.

I'll tell your mom that you are gambling.

I'll see that you get a nice thrashing.

Go, tell her!

You watch what I do to you.

Aunty. Suri is gambling near the fields.

When I told him you won't like it, he said he is not scared of you!

What? Gambling? Where is that rascal?

Aunty, I saw Uma and Murali playing that 'Mummy-Daddy' game in the fields.

What? Mummy-Daddy? Where is she?

Suri... come here right now!

Mummy... I won't gamble again. Stop hitting me.

Mummy Daddy! What games are these that you play instead of studying?

Ha ha. Got you thrashed didn't I?

Don't mess with me, ok?

Hmmph! It didn't hurt at all.

But you got a sound thrashing.

Nonsense! It didn't hurt me at all.

Didn't hurt? Really? Let's see...

Arre Suri. Can you drive slowly please?

Suri, I'm all shaken up inside man.

Arggh! And this stink makes it worse!

In a while fellows. We'll drop this load and go straight into town.

Can't miss out on fun on Sankranti, can we?

Are you taking good care of the droppings?

Yeah. It's fine. Though we aren't.

So far, I've told you all I cared to remember in my life.

Now, the forgettable parts.

When I was 10, my Dad passed away.

At 17, my school didn't pass me.

At 20, my Uncle got me a lousy job. And my boss passed me over.

I wasn't going anywhere. So I started my own business.

The lucrative chicken-droppings business.

Low investment, high returns.

What's this chicken droppings business about?

It works like this. People like eating fish.

And fish like eating chicken droppings.

I supply chicken droppings to fish farms.

Not just one business though,

I grab every profitable opportunity that satisfies some need

and do anything to make money.

Long as it doesn't hurt anyone and long as I keep my mother happy.

Urgent, stop the vehicle please.

Oye Suri. The droppings are dropping out of the tractor.

Saw that? He cares more about the chicken droppings than our comfort.

Take care of the load. Don't let the droppings drop off.

Take care of what? This treasure here?

Another word from you, and you'll get a taste of that treasure.

That might unsettle your insides some more!

Arre please. Slow down Suri. No point telling him anything. Ever.

So that's me, all grown up.

Let's see what Uma Devi has grown up into.

Looks all innocent and gullible doesn't she?

She's nothing of that kind.

What now?

Look.

What a lovely rangoli Suri!

My rangoli is simply outstanding isn't it?

If it were a contest I'd get the 1st prize right.

Now let's get some flowers to decorate this.

No. I won't.

Don't come then. You jealous thing!

I can't let such a wonderful opportunity go.

Where are you going?

To decorate the beautiful rangoli.

Man, this is the big daddy of decorations.

Where's your sister?

She's plucking flowers in the garden.

Hey Uma Devi, I have given you the 1st prize for your rangoli.

What? What have you done?

Stop, you rogue. I am going to kill you. Stop.

Aunty! Aunty!

What?

Do you know what Suri did?

What did he do?

He dropped his chicken droppings on my beautiful rangoli.

Where is he? Call him.

He ran away, that scoundrel.

Ruined my entire work.

I'll make you another rangoli in the evening. Spare me now.

I have tons to work to do.

Aunty!

I have lots of stuff to finish, it's festival day today.

Will you do it for me? I promise I'll do a rangoli for you later.

Do it properly. You're painting all over my hands.

That's because your hands don't stop shaking.

No. My hands are not shaking. It's you who cannot do a good job.

Uma, why the long face?

Suri dropped his chicken droppings on my rangoli.

He's teasing you as always. All in good humour dear.

Teasing me eh? Gimme back my nail polish right now.

Hey, wait. I still have 2 more nails left to polish.

Whitewash them.

Give her the nail polish, poor thing.

I won't, she's always supporting that Suri.

Your dad is back, go serve him tea.

Go do it yourself. You people never take me seriously.

You always support Suri. I will deal with him myself.

What? He is organising a dance show?

Yes, let's go and watch. He dances like a movie star.

Movie star? Him? With that beard like a cat's whiskers?

How can you say that?

With his style, his smile, he is like Mahesh Babu with a moustache.

Mahesh babu?! Are you cross-eyed? That crooked toothed scoundrel?

So what? I like my men to be rough. Suri is hot and handsome.

Hot? As in?

Hot... like a 'Mirchi bajji'. Anyways you can't handle that.

Eat your bland gupchup.

I'm off now. I need to get dressed for the dance. Bye.

It's late. Where are they?

Hey, stop stop stop stop.

Hey, lleana, Tamanna, Anushka. Get off the car.

Stop this crowd. Kodhandam, take the girls inside.

Suri, did you organize the live dance show this evening?

Will these girls put up a rocking show? I'll come around by at 7:00 p.m. then.

Sure. But get 1000 bucks along.

I can't pay 1000 bucks.

What do you think this is? A free show?

Hey, don't forget to collect 1000 bucks from him. Move on now.

Hey Bujji, why are you gaping like that?

Do you like any of those girls?

Don't be shy, you can tell me.

I like the one in the red.

The one in red?

You have superb taste. Do you want to run away and marry her?

My mom told me she's getting me married this year.

Not likely if you ask me.

Come along this evening.

I'll do some match fixing for you.

My mother will kill me if she finds out.

Get the money and come along quietly.

For your honeymoon before your marriage!

Pom pom goes auto Appa Rao

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Krishna Krishna Mukunda Janardhana