Yeah. Tell me, sir.
Yes, Vikram.
-Where are you? -Leaving for the office, sir.
No need.
Why, sir? Is it a holiday?
Only for you.
What do you mean "only for me"?
Do you know they're filing a case against our company?
What, sir?
Turn on the TV.
We've seen a lot of controversial movies till now.
We've also read many sensational books.
But for the first time, a TV ad has become the country's hot topic.
Let's watch the visuals now.
Say no to Dikky!
Say no to Dikky.
I won't let this go on! I'll destroy this underwear company.
We'll not calm down until they apologise to women.
-Say no to Dikky! -Did you see that?
The depiction and portrayal of women in these advertisements
are overtly sexual, indecent, vulgar and regressive.
Our legal team will take care of it, sir.
Such problems are common for our ad agency anyway.
But the problem is yours now.
The client asked us to remove the ad and your wife filed a case in court.
I'll talk to my wife, sir.
Please don't worry about this.
I'm not the one who should worry.
If your wife doesn't withdraw the case, I'm going to fire you.
Why am I the only one to get fired, sir?
We executed the ad only after your and the client's approval.
Yes, talk about it to the management.
You must first separate the gongura leaves from the stem.
-Yes. -What are you doing?
Watching how to make gongura chicken on YouTube, sir.
When will you be cooking it?
Who said I'd cook it here, sir?
I'm watching it so that I can cook it at my house.
Oh, sorry.
Your chicken curry tastes just like bread soaked in water.
So, no need.
Stop watching that and bring me some coffee.
Oh, well!
When I cooked mutton last week, you even licked the plate clean!
That was not because of the mutton, the plate was tasty.
Okay then, lick all the plates from tomorrow.
Underwear should be on the body.
Or it should be out on the clothesline, drying.
But this underwear is on the news.
What triggered this war against underwear anyway?
Chaddi Pe Charcha.
We have some guests here on set to discuss this hot topic.
Swamy Sailesh.
-A famous socialist... -Sangamithra.
Mrs. Sangamithra and a famous critic, Mr. Jwala.
Welcome to 420 TV, sir.
Tell me. Why did it hurt your feelings?
Let's talk. Madam.
One by one. Everyone will get their chance.
Hey! Stop it!
It's a 30-minute show!
Why are you all talking at once?
We'll give you a chance. We have six cameras focusing on each of you.
Everyone starts talking together!
Hey, edit this out.
I'll start fresh.
Sir, Mr. Sailesh.
Tell me, sir. Why did it hurt your feelings?
Our Indian culture goes back many thousands of years.
From brushing your teeth with a neem stick to using your left hand to wash,
science plays a big role.
And now, these Western corporations are brushing this culture away.
-Sir, did you call me? -Hey! Go! Go in!
If we look at our history,
we've been using indigenous loincloths that are not comfortable.
Ever since we started wearing underwear,
-we saw a rapid increase in bubble cancer. -Bubble?
I mean testicles.
How is cancer-related to underwear?
Of course, it's related.
Do animals wear underwear?
Does a dog or a cat wear it?
That's why they don't get cancer.
That's why I don't wear it as well.
So, you're not...
I'm not wearing it.
Mr. Sailesh.
Wow, Mr. Sailesh.
This is a great statement, sir.
Control your anger a bit, sir.
Let's give the others a chance.
Tell me, madam.
I am ashamed to be in this society
where women are used for men's ads.
Mrs. Sangamithra, I understand your concern.
Please, madam. Be cool.
Sir, what are your thoughts on madam's warning?
Till we have such intellectuals who fight about underwear,
I doubt this society will ever progress.
Are you saying that Mr. Sailesh and Mrs. Sangamithra are
pulling society backwards?
100%.
A company shot a commercial to increase its sales.
How's it good to link women and kids to it and create a scene?
Do we need someone else to select our underwear?
Can't we decide for ourselves?
What are they saying?
They chose a good brand to cover their privates.
What's so wrong with that?
They don't wear it anyway.
It's not good to fight with people who do wear it.
-What are you saying? -I'm stating the facts.
-Why all this fuss? -What's with your discussion?
Here I am, talking about women's self-love,
whether they are wearing an underwear or not.
I won't let the ad and its creators rest easy!
Do you want to shut down the ad agency, once and for all?
The government itself gets destroyed if it goes against women.
This underwear is nothing. It'll be torn.
You saw it. Madam is mad that women are being portrayed badly
in this advertisement.
Besides.
She's warning the writer of this ad to tear his underwear
with this channel as the witness.
Idiot! When did she say that?
Viewers, if you want to tell us what you feel,
you can call the number that's scrolling below. Share your thoughts.
Tell me.
Hey, you ass!
Hey, there are a lot of problems in the country.
And here you are, debating about underwear.
Hello, I can't hear you.
Hey, I know you can hear me.
Hello, sir, check your connection properly.
Cut the call.
Cut the call and I'll come to your studio to beat you up.
Why the hell were you born?
You don't even know which call to connect and which to avoid!
Why do you even come to the studio?
-Hey, I'm still connected. -Sir! Hello.
Please continue.
Hang up, you fool!
Madhu, I spoke to the flat owner upstairs.
Why do you look so dull?
Aren't you feeling well?
Ask Naveen to talk to the flat owner. He said he'd decrease the rate.
No need.
Naveen already saw another flat.
Why?
Can he find a better community than this in this area?
The community is nice.
But someone here has a problem.
Who?
You.
Me? Why would I have a problem?
Did you tell the president not to give the flat to Naveen?
Shame on you, Rahul.
How cheap is it that you're refusing a flat that I had decided on?
Since when did you get so insecure?
We had a love marriage, right?
Is this love?
You've got it wrong, Madhu.
I didn't get it wrong, Rahul.
Your thinking is wrong.
You don't have an answer.
Because you made the mistake.
-What, anna? -Why is there a difference of ₹500?
That software guy from Road No. 5 paid less, anna.
Why?
He said there was too much water in the milk.
Anna!
I'll kick your ass, you fucker!
Don't you think I know how you steal this milk and sell it every month?
Stop making up stories!
If you say the customers aren't paying in full one more time,
I'll get you stomped on by the buffaloes, you idiot!
Do you get it?
Dimple dear, hi.
Hey.
Dimple.
Dimple dear.
Hey!
Dimple, hey.
Hey, stop. Why are you avoiding me when I'm talking to you?
Don't you know what happened?
How would I know what happened at your school?
I hate you, Dad.
Hey.
How can you throw books like that? It's wrong.
You're not wrong when you shout at Dad every day, Mom.
This man really has a cheap mentality.
He doesn't know how to speak to people.
Hey, what's that tone you're using with your elders?
How can you say that about your father?
Why did you threaten Praveen?
Who's Praveen?
Hey, that's wrong.
Milk is mother. Never do that.
What you did at school was pure humiliation!
My friends have stopped talking to
me ever since you threatened Praveen.
Really? Why did you threaten that kid?
That's a trivial matter.
No, dear.
He was my best friend since third grade.
My exams are in two months, Dad.
After that, we'll choose different paths.
Why did you hit my bestie, Dad?
Do you have any clarity about why you did such a thing?
You're right, Mom.
I supported Dad all these days.
He ended up in the Stone Age because of this slum.
Does he think that low?
Always up for new bullshit!
Hey, wait.
Daddy, what does "threaten" mean?
Your ass...
Rekha.
Do you know who made that ad?
Why do I care?
It's depicting women in a bad light.
That ad was made by our agency.
And that whole design was given by your own husband.
Did you make that?
You should've told me earlier.
Do you even have the time to talk to me?
I'm talking about the ad.
You just asked me why I didn't tell you.
Anyway,
-that ad is-- -Hold on.
The depiction and the portrayal of women in this ad
is overtly sexual, indecent... What was that?
-Regressive and vulgar. -Yes.
I oppose that ad as a women's rights activist.
How was that ad disgraceful towards women?
The models did it joyfully and were paid a good amount too.
-You're wrong, Vikram. -No, you're wrong.
You don't have the right to talk about women.
If your maid is ill, you scold her for taking a day off
instead of asking her if she's okay.
At the same time, you fight for some random bunch of women
because you need the recognition that the problem brings.
Recognition.
You're insulting me now.
-Am I? -Yes, you are.
I'm stating the truth.
Your mindset is wrong.
My career is important to me just like how your career is to you.
Okay. I'll deal with it in court.
-Let the court decide. -Oh, sure.
My lawyer will do the needful in court.
By the way, you're a very sick woman.
Mom, why are the buffaloes grunting?
I don't know.
-Sathi! -Amma.
Why are the buffaloes grunting?
Anna's not home yet. That's why.
Buffaloes are better than humans for Dad.
Hey, kid. Call your father.
It's peaceful without him, Mom.
Are you crazy?
Why are you talking nonsense?
Watch your tongue! Understand?
Dimple, you shouldn't say that, dear.
You were born premature, and they said they couldn't save you.
The doctors gave up all hope.
It was difficult for me to feed you milk as well.
But your father fed you buffalo's milk and saved your life.
The reason why you're alive today is because of his love for you.
I'm not saying this.
Everyone who saw you that day said the same thing.
Don't be harsh to your father.
I might've carried you only for seven months.
But your father will carry you in his heart forever.
No matter how successful you get, never forget your roots.
Never say that again.
Do you understand?
Get up and call your dad.
Sorry, bro.
I never thought my ad would land you in trouble.
Chill, bro. You're not at fault here.
The world is going bonkers.
Everyone seems so serious outside, you know?
Inside, they're fucking frustrated.
They're all sick, bro.
Mental patients.
Fuck, man!
They forgot how to laugh.
Everyone's caught up in a rat race against each other.
The winners will have another race.
The losers will take their frustration out on people like us.
Fuck them all, bro! Fuck them.
Yes, Mrs. Rajini Devi.
Are you done with today's homework?
There will be no need to do homework from today.
Why? Did Rammohan die?
He... He fired me.
What?
Today's my last working day.
So sorry, Mrs. Rajini Devi.
I don't know what to say.
Let's find another job, if not this.
Don't stress.
I went to the printer for some printouts.
I got your printouts.
I called you to let you know that I kept it on your desk.
-Is that rasgulla around? -Hey.
Yes, he is.
Today's the launch event of the Save Tigers campaign.
It's taking place in a 5-star hotel, right?
He's getting ready to go there.
Save Tigers. That campaign was designed by me.
Nobody told me.
I heard the boss asking Hari not to invite you.
Don't let the boss know.
Comrades!
We need to fix this world!
We need to break Rammohan's bones!
-Let's go. -Let's go!
-Let's go, Ganta anna. -Come on.
-Let's deal with it. -Let's go!
-Hey, who's going to pay the bill? -Hey!
♪ Let's move forward Let's rush and go ahead ♪
-Hey, stop. -Whom are you stopping?
Ganta. This is Ganta Ravi.
Your mouth will get a taste of your bottom.
Hey!
♪ Let's go up ♪
Come on, Ganta anna.
That jerk must be here somewhere.
Hey, Rammohan!
Where are you?
Come on out, you pig!
Filthy, immature, powerless little human beings.
With wasteful lives, meaningless jobs.
Filthy creatures who got crushed under Lord Shani's chariot wheel!
Sinners!
Humans with no homes, beggars with not even a nest to call their own.
♪ I'll be the mole on your feet My sister ♪
♪ Let me fulfil the duty Of being your brother ♪
Don't worry, sister.
I'll get you married even if I have to sell two of my uncle's buffaloes.
-I'm already married. -I'll kill him and get you remarried.
Don't worry.
Mrs. Rajini Devi.
Where is Rammohan?
He left just before you arrived.
That's what I was telling you.
Ravi anna. He must be in the hotel.
We need to find that scoundrel!
-Come on, Mrs. Rajini. -Let's make that jerk cry.
Come on. Let's go.
Here it comes, here it comes. Lord Jagannath's chariot wheels.
Aren't you guys coming?
Mrs. Rajini Devi.
What does this remind you of?
The work Rammohan made me do!
What are you waiting for?
Kill it.
Hey, you son of trash!
Yes!
Die!
Come on, break it!
-Give it to her. -Die! Give it to me.
Let me break it.
That's right.
That's it.
Relax.
How do you feel now?
Hey!
Till I break Rammohan's head in the same way...
-Tiger! -Let's go then.
Let's break his head!
-Come on. -Come on.
Come on!
My dear colleagues.
It's such an honour
and pride for our company,
to be associated with the Save Tigers NGO.
Most importantly,
a heartfelt thanks to Ms. Hamsa Lekha
for taking the time in her busy schedule to honour our invitation
and be the chief guest.
Our company believes in co-existence,
co-living, and a friendly environmental philosophy.
Hey!
Sir!
Come on, you!
Come on.
Vikram, he's our--
I got a hold of him.
Come on.
Is it my fault that they excluded a planet from the list?
Is it my fault?
Will you make me do your children's homework?
What's wrong with braiding my hair with denim on? Do you find it funny?
Yes, I'm learning Taekwondo.
Mrs. Rajini.
That's enough, Mrs. Rajini.
-Akka! Akka. -Mrs. Rajini.
You changed my opinion on women.
You played him well, akka.
He'll not wake up until tomorrow morning.
Come on, akka.
-Come on! -Don't stop me, Mr. Vikram.
-That's enough. -Why beat a dead horse, akka?
-Come on, akka. -Fight me!
-Fight me. -I won't leave you alone!
-Rahul anna, stop your snake fight. -Fighting.
Oh, my God.
Sir, it is sorted out.
Please have this.
Bloody buggers.
It's okay, sir.
That's it, sir. We don't remember anything after that.
We woke up at the police station.
-That's all. -That's all, sir.
We got drunk and passed out.
That's it, sir. We just passed out.
Correct.
Hello. Yes, sir.
-Hey, turn on the TV. -Okay, sir.
Turn it on and move aside. Move aside.
Film star Hamsa Lekha
has not been seen since last night. That's the news.
Hamsa Lekha went to attend a programme in Hyderabad's 5-star hotel.
Where did she go after that? What happened to her?
This is a mystery now.
Tell us what the driver has to say, Teja.
Vijay Kanth, I'm with Hamsa Lekha's driver, Rambabu.
Tell us what happened, Mr. Rambabu.
Last night, madam went inside the hotel.
I was waiting for her in the parking lot.
Madam didn't come out even past 1:00 a.m.
Her phone was switched off.
I got scared and asked the people in the hotel.
They said they didn't know.
I went home, but she wasn't home either.
Thank you so much. Over to the studio.
The driver says he doesn't know where Hamsa Lekha is.
What's Hamsa Lekha's future now?
Who destroyed her future?
What's the future of the youth?
Oh, my!
This matter has reached the media already?
Sir.
-It's okay. Ask. -Okay, sir.
We'll get the footage in 5-10 minutes. Right, sir.
Right.
-Sir. -Hey! What's your problem?
Sir.
Sir, give us the car keys and we'll be out of your hair.
Our wives and children are waiting.
I beg of you! Hey, Ramesh. Give them the keys and let them go.
Thank you.
-I'll break your bones if you get caught again. -Thank you.
Sir, I'm thirsty.
CCTV footage, sir.
Hey, Ramesh.
I've seen these three somewhere.
Sir, they're the ones who sat here till now, telling us stories!
Why didn't you tell me? Come on, let's go!
Sir! Hamsa Lekha's dress is inside the vehicle.