143 (and I Miss You) (143 (ఐ మిస్ యు))

Come on, attack.

Tell me. Where is Jambri? Tell me. Where is he?

I won't tell you even if you kill me.

Why should we spare your life then? - Please stop!

No, sir! These idiots have killed many of our people.

It might be useful to us if he stays alive. - No, sir.

They killed our men. Don't stop us. - What do we gain by killing him?

If he is alive, we can know about Jambri's whereabouts.

Hey! I will not tell even if you torture me.

Jambri will see your end.

Your argument is correct.

Do you have a cigarette?

Sir, we found two men with two guns, six grenades and a landmine.

'10th December 2003'

Are you ready? - Ready, madam. - Roll the camera. - Rolling.

In the encounter that took place in Khammam forest today

two naxalites have died.

They've been identified as Yadanna and Ravi.

Three more naxals were injured and escaped.

To eradicate the naxal groups

the officers here are bringing in many more policemen.

To know the information of naxalite leader Jambri

the government has announced a reward of Rs. 10 Lakhs.

I am Swapna, reporting for TV9.

Hey..

How dare you write a love letter to my sister?

What did you write in the letter?

I wrote that 'I can't live without seeing you.'

How did you manage all these days?

What else did you write? - Tell. - Speak up!

Tell me.

If she is.. That I would die if she is not there. - What?

Say it once again. - 'I'll die if you're not with me.'

Then die. Come on, die.

'Dr. Jiddu Satyanarayana, Registered medical practitioner.'

Why are you crying like a small child?

Your roam with every girl, contract all types of diseases

and now are crying like a child. Stop it.

It is alright. Don't cry. The pain will reduce.

Baby! What is your name?

Does she look like a baby to you?

I will kill you if you look at her.

She is the nurse and also is my wife.

At least control yourself until your disease is cured.

I'll kill you. Get out.

Wash this syringe.

Come on, idiot. - Oh, God! - You're always roaming around.

Excuse me! - Yes!

I'm Koti Lingam. I've done PhD in Psychology.

Specialisation in abnormal things. Okay?

I am doctor Satya Narayana, RMP.

I know that. Can I sit?

Yes, tell me.

Doctor! I keep forgetting everything these days.

I mean that I am forgetting things regularly.

I can't remember what happened even five minutes ago.

That is my problem.

You keep forgetting every five minutes, right? - Yes.

How long do you have this problem? - What problem, Doctor?

You just told me about your problem.

When? By the way, why did you call me here?

Who are you?

I think it is serious. - Who is she?

Leave that. It is you who came here.

You said that your name is Koti Lingam, PhD in Psychology.

You said that you had loss of memory.

We didn't call you here. - Correct! I remember now. That is my problem.

What should I do now?

Take these medicines. Visit next Friday.

What is the guarantee that I will remember this till then?

What nonsense!

Okay! Give me your photograph. - What for?

I will remember all this if I look at it.

How? What if you wonder who I am?

Okay. Then, I will take this photo and give it to my wife.

I will ask her to give it to me on Friday.

I will get an idea when I look at it. Then, I will come to you.

How is this? - Super! Give him one photograph of mine.

Shall I give the photograph which is in my purse? - Okay!

Make it fast.

Sister-in-law! Slow.

It will hurt a little. It's your hair.

This is what God gave us. Whether we apply 'Chikaskia'

or shampoo it. Whether we tie our hair

or apply hair colour. Everything is to attract men.

If you have a long hair, they call you beautiful.

If it is less they say that you are bald. Right?

Your brothers bashed someone named Ravi from your college.

Really? - Yes, I swear by my portable TV.

Oh, God!

Brother! Did you beat Ravi? - Yes. - What for?

Because he gave a love letter to you.

Who told you? - Did he give or not?

Yes, he did. I didn't like it. So, I tore it.

That is why we hit him. - Did I complain?

Listen, Brother! Hundreds of people give letters in a college.

Give us the list. We will bash them up too.

How many men are you going to beat?

What if anyone files a case?

He filed a case.

So, Siddu surrendered in the police station on our behalf.

Siddu?

You neither study nor work and beat someone in the college.

Hey! Look. I said, turn.

I want to look at you.

Lift it up..

"Check it out and hear when I say this.." - Lift your head up.

"We so bad.." - What is it? Why're you staring at me like that?

Oh.. Which means you don't fear me.

Put your head down..

Look at me..

Why are you looking at me with anger?

Will you beat me..

Why are you looking there when I am talking here?

Don't you respect me? Don't you care?

You are assuming everything, sir.

Why are raising your voice? Why is that?

What is your name? - Michel Douglas!

Michel Douglas! But they said that it is Siddu.

Why are you asking me if you know that?

Do you think this is a joke?

Comedy.. Do I look funny to you?

Why did you beat him? - For no reason.

For no reason? For no reason..

He yelled at me, sir. - Why did he yell at you?

For no reason. - For no reason..

Do you think I am a fool? Do I..

Sir..

Come on. I am bashing him up.

Sir! He is not the one who bashed my son.

They are someone else. - Not him? - It's me, sir.

It is not him, sir. Brothers of a girl named Sanjana.

Did you see when your son was bashed up? - No.

Then why don't you listen to me? It was me.

He is not the one, sir. - He is the one.

He already accepted that and I have beaten him also.

Sir! - It is the law.

He is the one who bashed up your son. I caught him.

My work is done. - But our work is not done yet.

I brought the bail order for Siddu, sir.

Bail? Not bad. You have a lot of influence.

Why are you laughing..

Constable, take signatures from him. I have some work with him.

Come. - Do it fast. He is beating my client even after bail.

Come on.. - Oh, God! - Sign there..

Sir! He is not the one, sir.

You keep quiet. Everything is over.

Even after the bail is issued, you're saying he's not the one.

You have a lot of influence. Otherwise, I would have killed you.

What do your parents do? - They died, sir.

Why didn't you go with them?

I waited for you, sir.

For me? Why is that?

So that both of us can go together.

Oh, God.. Why did you come in between?

Scoundrel! How hard were the blows?

Rascal! May his hands get paralyzed!

If you see him anywhere, show him to me. We shall kill him. - Yes.

What do you say? - What did the SI say?

He did not stop beating even after I accepted the crime.

He had a lot of useless doubts.

Hey! Remove your shirt.

Idiot! He has beaten you here as well.

Apply the medicine properly. He gave the love letter.

These people bashed him up and he paid the penalty.

Are you satisfied now?

What are you saying? He is our man.

He will do anything for us. He grew up in this house.

Why are you saying that?

Siddu! Keep this with you. - Okay!

Apply it if you've any injury at a place which you can't show to us.

Okay, dear? - Apply.. Apply it properly.

I heard that you went to the police station. - Yes.

Why do you do such foolish things?

Why do you take responsibility for what they do?

We are educating you and giving you the food.

And you work for them.

You spend all your day at their house and in their service.

We are not going to educate you anymore.

Discontinue your studies and help me with my work.

She is my compounder. Work like her assistant.

I am talking to you. Why don't you listen to what I say?

Listen! Stop there. - Is this your photograph?

Why? - Is it yours?

Yes, it is mine. - Come on, get in. - Stop..

Hey! - What is this?

I found this photo in my wife's purse.

How long is this affair going on for?

What affair?

How dare you ask that? 'I love you' is written behind it.

Is your love so deep? Who wrote this, you or my wife?

What is this? - It is me who wrote that.

You? So you're the one between my wife and him.

Hey! - How many families have you destroyed?

I will kill you.

Stop it. You are the one who took this photo, you fool.

Me? Are you mad?

Why would I give your photo to my wife and unite you both? I'll..

Why are you standing like that, my dear? Bash him up.

If I see this photo again in my house, I'll kill you. Be careful!