Save the Tigers

"The one who pees here is a donkey."

I'm so happy to be peeing below this hoarding.

-(zips pants) -It's not that, Ganta.

Before I became a writer, I used to comment

under political videos.

I know what I am talking about. You have a fatty liver.

What's the connection between the two? Huh?

That tailor stitched my shirt tight on the top

and loose on the bottom.

How can you make such stupid assumptions for that?

What are you talking about?

Focus. Just focus.

We have only one chance.

If we don't catch them, we will go to jail.

First see where they are. Idiot!

You don't have a fatty liver, you have a fatty ass.

Are we here to meditate?

-Hmm. -Mmm.

You've become quite cocky.

Whoa!

-They're coming. Let's go. -Go, go, go.

-(men grunting) -(men panting)

-(Ganta exhales heavily) -(Vikram) Anna.

Where is the vehicle?

Are you booking the cab now?

Let me tell you something based on my legal knowledge.

It's better to book an auto rather than a cab at this hour.

Book an auto.

Can you understand the seriousness of this situation, Anna?

-Me? It's him. -Hello!

We'd end up in jail if a police car passes by now.

We fail to find the cops in broad daylight.

No way they'll show up now. What are you saying?

-Huh? -(siren blaring)

You're a doomsayer.

Where do you want to go?

-Borabanda, sir. -Rs. 3,000.

-What? -Rs. 3,000. Cash

I told you to book a cab. Instead you booked a police car?

Hey, no, no!

I am not a police officer.

I rent out my car for film shoots. They use it as a police car.

I am a film artist too.

The shoot is over. I was heading home.

So, I thought of picking up someone if I found anyone en route.

-Will you get in my car? -Anna!

Anna!

A single salary won't cut it in this city.

That's why I am working as an artist and rent my car as well.

I like your philosophy, bro.

-One nation, two incomes. -Thanks, Anna.

Anyway, those gunny bags are so heavy. What's in them?

Dead bodies.

Those are the scripts I wrote.

Are those for a daily soap?

-There are so many papers. -(cab driver chuckles)

I will give you Rs. 5,000.

Don't ask questions and drop us at the said location.

Okay then.

You are in the wrong profession, Vikram.

You should've been a mafia don.

This place is strange.

I should take the money and leave.

Excuse me.

I can leave if you pay me.

Who is there?

Uh. Huh?

Ganta, what's your mother doing here?

How would I know?

If she sees the bodies, it will be dangerous.

Bodies? You said scripts.

Rahul, what is this?

Now, we have to make him unconscious as well?

You get that extra bag.

Ganta, you go and handle your mother.

-What a fool! -(Vikram) He might die.

First, we'll keep these four somewhere safe.

We will think about it later.

Amma, what are you doing?

What should I do? I can't live in that palace.

There's no decent place to rest over there.

That's why I came here to sleep.

By the way, why did you come here?

Nothing, I came here to party with my friends.

Whoa!

Oh!

There's some noise out there.

I told you. My friends are here.

What are you doing there? Come inside.

-Huh? -Let's party. Come inside.

Hey!

Will you kill her? It is Poshavva.

Ganta's mother. He will feel bad. Don't do it, please.

I took it out to throw it away.

Okay.

How long will that chloroform be active?

Don't worry. It is Poshavva.

We will go to her and say, "How are you, Poshavva?

"Are you all right?

"Alcohol drinking is injurious to health, okay?

"Don't drink so much. All right? Okay?"

"Go home."

We will wrap things up in five minutes

and come here to take care of our business, okay?

Hmm.

Huh?

Why am I here?

Damn it!

Uh...

Huh!

Ah!

Huh?

I just saw them inside. How come they are here?

Huh?

Huh?

Wake up. Wake up.

Someone kidnapped us, sir.

Not only you guys, they kidnapped me too.

It must be Srisailam's men who've tied me up in the back of my house.

-Hey! -Assholes!

May they catch a disease that has no cure.

Damn it!

You won't abuse that much if you know who kidnapped you.

-They look exactly like you. -Really?

-What? -Come, I'll show you.

Mom! Mom!

Mom!

-You assholes... -No, Ganta.

We must know why they breached the agreement and kidnapped us.

First, make a call to Gupta.

Why do you need his face to unlock the phone?

Oh!

Gupta isn't picking up when it's urgent.

Oh, man! What the hell is happening, sir?

Am I out of my mind because of working double shifts?

Or are you guys twins? Who are you people?

I'll tell you in detail.

First, pick them up and tie them to the chair.

-Yes. -Come on.

-(grunts) -(blows raspberry)

This suspense isn't even letting raw liquor do its work.

What's happening here, bro?

Not only you,

many people here are confused about,

who they are and what's happening here?

-Brother. -Yes?

You heard the saying that everyone has

-seven look-alikes, right? -Yes.

Similarly, we found out that there are seven identical worlds.

-Are you married? -No.

Then there's no chance that you'd know about hell and heaven.

Have you heard about "Marriages are made in heaven"?

I've read it on wedding cards.

The problem is there.

Do you know how our lives were a few days ago?

I don't know.

It was worse than this.

-I'll tell you. Listen. -Tell me.

Hi, sir. Good morning.

Hi, sir. Good morning.

THE REASON FOR THE RIFT BETWEEN VRISHAN AND HANSA IS A BAD WRITER

-Hi, sir. -Hi, sir.

-Rahul! -Wow.

Rahul, can you at least start the presentation now?

Yes, sir. Good morning, sir.

-I'm asking about presentation, man. -Yes, sir.

Uh... Pre... The presentation.

I'll just connect the laptop to the thing. I...

I'll just connect the laptop.

Make it fast. Hurry!

How long, man?

Sir, I...

I think I'll just be using my cell phone.

Okay, guys. Let's take a five minute break.

I got to take this call.

Sir, me too.

Sir, how are you?

Why would I call you if I'm fine, Lakshmi?

Tell me how the king of the jungle would feel

if you caged him?

Wow, the quotation is great, sir.

We can sell it for Rs. 5,000 to put it behind an auto.

Sell it, Lakshmi. Sell it.

I'll spend my life writing these quotations

and give it to the office.

-And I'll melt away like a candle. -What happened, sir?

It was great when I was just a writer, Lakshmi.

-How was I? -You were always free.

Nonsense! I didn't mean that.

I was not sad even though I had no money.

When I was there for you to loan you some money,