Save the Tigers

-(Ganta) Rahul anna! Namaste, namaste. -Namaste, Ganta anna, congrats.

Wow, the house looks beautiful. Is it a rental, or do you own it?

-We own it. Why did you ask that? -No, it's nothing. I'm just asking.

-We must have a better hit than Kohli. -(Vikram) Ganta anna!

Hey, Vikram bhai!

-Ganta anna. -Adithi, your dress is beautiful, beta.

-Looking gorgeous. -Thank you, thank you.

-Rahul bro. -Bhai.

-Rahul bro, you look dashing. -(Madhuri) Hi!

-Dad, Dad! -Yes, beta.

When will I have my maturity function?

Hey, until we get married, we'll not mature.

Oh! But you didn't though.

Jokes, huh? Nice jokes.

They'll never mature. That's why their mothers

got us married to these kids because they couldn't handle them.

-Yes, yes, we're still kids. Son... -Hmm?

Take akka with you and show her our house.

Go and play with him, dear.

-Take them to dinner. I'll get them. -(Hyma) Hmm.

Hey, come on. Let's go.

-Wow. -All my relatives are here.

You guys have never come here before, right?

-It's so awesome. -Auntie, hurry up.

Go to the stage. Everyone is looking for you.

-You guys stand here. I'll put bindi. -Traditions, no?

You guys are chilling and chatting here?

Wait here. I'll make my friends comfortable and meet you later.

-Vadina, look, my friends are here. -Namaste.

She's Rekha, a lawyer.

-And she's Madhuri, a doctor. -Hello.

-(woman) Hi. -(Hyma giggles)

-Oh! I'm in so much pain. Can you-- -Hey, shut up, vadina.

You're whining about your pain even during the function.

Come on, guys. Let's go inside.

Don't mind her. My sister-in-law is like that. So, did you like the house?

-My husband led the construction. -Very nice place.

-Very nice. -Okay, you guys get comfortable.

I'll be right back.

-(giggles) -Whatever.

-Hey, vadina. -What?

-Will your friends have something? -Aiyo, I forgot to ask.

She's always in a hurry.

Rekha, Madhuri, do you guys need something?

-It's okay. We have water here. -(tsks)

I'm asking if you need something to mix with water.

-What do you mean? -I mean... (clicks tongue)

-A small peg. -(gasps)

-A peg? -Hmm.

Here? No, elders are here. It's not appropriate.

What do you think they have in their glasses? It's that.

-Not now, Hyma. -Aiyo, Rekha, you will say that.

In our family, it is not a function if there's no meat and booze.

I've asked to prepare delicious goat head curry and boti fry.

I'll go get them, and you guys can enjoy it.

Okay, then. I'll be right back.

Hey. (exhales)

Pour it properly, man.

Why are you pouring so little like you do at our events?

Whoa! What's that? Already finished a bottle? Drink slowly.

Nice.

-That's enough for you. -Anna, please sit.

Anna, please sit.

-(Rahul clears throat) -Why are you drinking it neat?

Mix some water in it.

Don't you want to live until my daughter gets married?

I'll live until Dimple's child gets married.

-Yeah, you will. -What a spirit!

-Who is she, bro? -She's my one and only mom, bro.

-Wow, what a cool mom! -(laughs)

Amma, bless me.

He's Rahul, and he's Vikram.

They're my close friends.

Take it slow.

Bro, you guys start. I'll be right back.

-Two minutes. I'll be back in a jiffy. -You go ahead, bro.

We have your mom's company here.

-Anna! -Yes.

While coming back, get some boti curry, anna.

Don't you want gurda karpura fry? Just give that.

Hey, what is that? "Gurdara karpura?"

It's a curry made out of goat's nuts.

You mean goat balls.

-Yes. -A goat's testicles, bro.

Wow. Yummy. (slurps)

-Mmm. -Arjun?

-Uncle, that-- -You guys go and have a seat.

Uncle, I told them no, but my friends brought me here anyway.

Hmm.

I'll tell you something. You'll not tell anyone, right?

What is it, uncle?

-If you tell anyone-- -No, no. I won't.

I won't open my mouth, uncle.

-I'm sorry. -Huh?

Don't leave without having dinner.

Hi!

-(Ganta) Move it... -Hi.

Hello!

-Hi, guruji. -I never thought you'd actually come.

How can I miss coming when Ganta calls me, right?

Thank you. Please come.

Ms. Hamsa, I'm your fan.

Hi! Congratulations.

Thank you.

Here, this is for you.

Thank you, thank you so much, ma'am. I can't believe this.

I'm a big, big fan of yours, ma'am.

Really? I'm a big, big fan of Ganta Ravi.

-Oh, you're kidding, right? -No, no. I'm serious.

I wish I had a father like him.

Put it down here.

Now, go outside and take care of the outside work.

-Rekha. -Thanks.

-Madhuri. -You too have it.

No, no. I'll have it once the guests are gone.

-If I have it now-- -Auntie, Uncle is calling you.

Actress Hamsa Lekha is here.

Darn!

Why the hell is she here?

Wait a minute.

-Hey, hold your horses, Chintu. -Guruji, it's okay.

-Just wait for a while, Chintu. -I'll come back. I'll come back.

Madam, this is our ancestral property...

-Madam, autograph. -Yeah, sure.

Hey, you should not trouble the guests.

Thank you, ma'am.

-Hi! -Madam, she's my wife, Hymavathi.

-Namaste. -And she's Rahul bro's wife.

-Hello. -And she's Vikram bro's wife.

-Hi. -Actually, I'm so sorry.

I've troubled you guys a lot.

Aiyo, you didn't do anything wrong, madam.

He's a monkey, and he was drunk. You didn't do anything wrong.

You please come inside.

Well, madam. Our Rahul and Vikram are there. It's a nice set-up.

-It'll be awesome if you join us. -Okay.

-I'll see you all, bye. -Come, madam.

Hmm?

Mm-hmm?

He just said, "Our Rahul and Vikram."

Not even a single day he called me so sweetly.

But he calls her "madam." Hmpf!

Come on, Rahul bro. Come on. Come on. Come on.

You don't know about our old lady, anna.

She can kill a buffalo with her right hand. You can't handle her.

Oh, come on.

Come on, push it. Push it. That's it. You can't do it, man.

Posh avva! Posh avva! Posh avva! Posh avva!

Superb! Superb!

-Hey. -Hi, hi, guys.

-Hi, Hamsa, how are you? -Very good.

-How are you doing? -Very good.

What an energy! Amma, you're a very strong woman.

My dad didn't know about that.

That's why he's with God now.

-Hmm? -(whistles) Hey, you.

Hmm?

Why did you come again?

Hmm?

If his wife sees you, she'll slit your throat.

Keep quiet. Don't you have any shame? What are you giving to madam?

Hmm, superb. One more.

Oh.

-How much do you drink? Leave it. -Hey, why do you talk like that?

Do you know who she is? She's Hamsa Lekha, a famous actress.

Hamsa or whatever her name is, just don't let her go near your wife.

She's always suspicious.

What do you do, girl?

Amma, I act in movies.

Are you married?

-Not yet. -Do you want me to look for a boy?

You're the same age as my daughter-in-law,

but your eyes and nose are nice.

Uh.

If he's your son, I'll get married.

What does he have? I gave away my brother's daughter,

-and he wronged her. -(gasps, laughs)

Why do you talk like that? Did you really give birth to me

-or pick me up from a dumpster? -(siren wailing)

MLA sir is here. I'll go and welcome him.

Okay, corporator sir. Okay.

-Stop blushing and take care of them. -Okay, anna.

You want some pickles?

-Anna, thanks for coming. -Hey, Ravi.

Come on, Anna.

-Anna, dinner is ready. -Okay.

-There's a private place for us. -Looks like your heroine is here.

-She came just now. -Won't you introduce her to me?

Oh, you don't have to ask. Come on, anna.

Let's go.