Our home belongs to Korapit.
We come from the land of Korapit.
Do you even know what Korapit is? You know nothing.
Korapit is a wrestler, who never loses.
A Korapit never lets his back touches the ground.
And now, the great Korapit of this prestigious household
lies dead in his courtyard.
I will not spare the one who killed him.
Go, bring him to me!
Hey, wrestler, get up!
You fearless man! Wake up.
Where do you need to go? - To morning walk. Get up.
Let's go. Move forward. - Keep walking.
Don't stop! Keep walking. - What are you doing?
Walk straight, keep going!
My elder brother, Pratap Sinha, the Korapit wrestler.
You finished him with just one slap?
He refused to pay for the work, he raised his hand,
but suddenly, by mistake, he died. I didn't kill him on purpose.
Now, I'm about to kill you and I will say you died by mistake, too.
I am a wrestler, understand? Open my hands and see for yourself.
Or you might die by mistake too! - Hey!
If someone fights from the Rane family, consider him gone forever.
Give me the gun.
What happened to Papa? - How did this happen?
He was my closest friend! I demand justice! Who killed him?
How many times do we have to tell you?
He was escaping from jail, so we shot him.
He was a dangerous criminal. - He was not a criminal,
he was a wrestler, a Korapit! - Hey.
This brave man committed the crime of murdering my brother.
People will only remember him as a killer
and a criminal, not as a Korapit.
A wrestler should never misuse his strength and turn into a criminal.
The dignity of the wrestling arena must not be tarnished.
This wrestling arena stands under the patronage of the Rane family.
It is a matter of our honour.
From this day forward, this arena will never produce another criminal.
If you swear by it, fine.
Otherwise, we will cut off the food supply to the arena.
Speak! Do you swear? - Fine.
I give my word, this arena
will never provide refuge to a criminal again.
Bury this criminal anywhere you want.
My father was a good man, not a criminal.
At least give them a good upbringing.
Otherwise, these children will also meet
the same disgraceful end as their father one day.
Attention, dear friends! We take pride in the fact
that our small town
has given the great Mysore state
such exceptional soldiers and wrestlers.
Mysore Kesari!
This wrestling tournament happens only once every five years!
All elders and young ones must come to bless wrestler Shankar.
A special request from
the tournament manager, Mr Shivappa Rane.
The Mysore Kesari Tournament has reached the semi-finals,
featuring wrestlers Balki from Haldipur and Shankar from Ratanpur.
There is only one name that represents the pride
and glory of Ratanpur, Shankar!
The Dronacharya of Ratanpur's wrestling arena,
Ranga is here to get a blessing.
Go and win. - Now, hold your breath because this match is going
to be an intense battle!
Both wrestlers will fight with full force, there is no doubt about it.
At this moment, it's hard to say who has the upper hand.
Right from the start, both will try to dominate each other.
This sacred soil will test their dedication,
training, and hard work.
Balki is trying to pin Shankar to the ground!
He has locked Shankar in a stronghold.
Shankar! - Shankar!
But Shankar has come with a different determination,
he is not going to give up!
Teacher Ranga is delighted to see Shankar uses amazing techniques.
But Shankar is still unable to break free from Balki's grip.
Balki is showing his brilliance,
spinning Shankar like a whirlwind
and not giving him a single chance to counter.
But wait, Shankar reverses the hold!
He manages to break free with a powerful move!
Wow.
Yes. - Go.
Catch him.
What a stunning counterattack!
Balki is down!
Give a huge round of applause!
Finally, Shankar from Ratanpur has been declared the winner!
Clap. The final match will be played tomorrow at this very place.
Come in large numbers to support Shankar and boost his confidence!
We request you all... - God bless me.
He will complete his dream to win the final. - Hail the teacher Ranga.
Well done.
Bless me.
Brother, come on! - What are you doing?
Brother, tomorrow, if brother Shankar wins the shield,
we will take it to father's memorial and seek his blessings.
Son, for the past 19 years, I have done everything possible to bring
that shield here. If you win it tomorrow,
just quietly place it here.
And if you take your father's name again,
I will break your face!
What kind of talk is this?
If a child can't take his father's name,
then whose name will he take, brother Ranga?
His father died with the stain of being a criminal.
I raised both of you,
and you must obey my orders! Now, go and bring kerosene!
Listen, aunt. - Yes.
Kerosene is finished. Come back next week.
You said the same thing last week!
There's not a single drop of kerosene left.
We haven't eaten anything! Please, give us a little, son.
I am an old woman. Where will I go?
If you are all alone.
Then why are you still alive? Go up to the heavens!
We will use this same kerosene to burn your pyre.
Look, brother! They have stored an entire barrel full of kerosene.
Those who pay more money, he gave them,
and refused to give us.
Listen! Inside, there's plenty of stock!
Poor Grandma has been starving for days. Just give her a little!
Wrestler Shankar, what's the matter? Are you planning to act like a boss?
Just give it to her quietly, or else I will have to become boss myself.
Oh, so the son of Banda Bahadur
is trying to show me his true colours now? - Move your hand.
Don't drag my father into this. Talk to us directly!
You insect, are you trying to teach me a lesson?
I may not be in this world tomorrow,
but don't harm these kids!
This boy will win the wrestling shield tomorrow.
At least give him some kerosene so they can cook their food.
Are you still standing here, old woman?
Didn't you understand when I told you once?
Grandma what happened?
If you want to show strength, show it to me!
After all, you are the son of a murderer.
The fault lies in your dirty blood. Just like father, just like son!
Your father already suffered his fate.
Now, you are walking the same path.
I will bury you down just like I did to him!
Enough! Enough! Are you really going to kill the kid?
What does it matter if he lives or dies? Let him die.
Kill me if you must. Kill me.
But I won't let the ones who kicked that old woman
go free.
Don't we have the right to seek justice?
Who are you to demand justice?
There's a law, there's the police, that's their job.
And above all that,
there's an organisation called Rane that ensures justice.
No one cares about justice for the poor.
We'll have to take it ourselves.
Enough! Is this how you seek justice,
by setting people on fire? Using hooliganism?
People will call you a murderer. They'll call you a thug.
Let them. If they see me as a thug,
so be it.
At this rate, you'll burn the whole city down.
You need to be stopped.
The police will deal with you. Give me my phone.
Calm down, Ranga.
Shankar wants to win the wrestling title, too.
We, the villagers, want this. Please forgive him.
Yes, Ranga, don't send him away. - Yes, Ranga, don't send him away.
Let him stay. - What else? - Shut up.
I won't be a pawn for thugs like you.
My ring has no place for someone who breaks the rules here.
And he'll have to pay the price for it.
Call the police.
What's going on?
He's lost his way, blinded by power. Take him away.
Hey! Where do you think you're going?
I'm going with my brother. - Why? Do you want to be a thug, too?
Get lost. Listen,
never step foot in this city again.
I don't want to see your face. Now get lost.
Dada, look after Suri. He's my younger brother.
If anything happens to him, I'll
come back, no matter what. - Now go.
I swear on the mud of this ring...
I'll make another wrestler.
One day, he'll return with a shield,
and then I'll proudly wear the turban in front of you.
I'll celebrate and have a victory parade with that shield.
And if that doesn't happen,
then I'm not Korapit Ranga Pehlwan!
Come on, start squatting! - Yes, brother!
Hey! - Brother!
Who let you in the arena?
I want to learn wrestling. I want to win the shield.
That's why I came inside.
Stand here.
You won't step inside, and you won't learn wrestling either.
If you get the strength to fight by learning wrestling,
you'll end up just like your father and brother, a criminal.
This place isn't for you. Stay out.
He comes from a family of wrestlers.
What else is he supposed to do if not wrestle?
I'll send him to school. Let him study.
Otherwise, he'll be stuck cracking nuts for a living.
Might as well make him a cook then.
Remember this… You're not to touch this soil or learn wrestling.
What are you staring at? Get out.
Out!
Oh God. He's hurt his bone.
Good.
Even the stones here are telling him he won't become a wrestler.
Learn this instead. If you learn how to give massages,
you can massage the wrestlers.
Serving wrestlers is
like serving Lord Hanuman. Got it?
Alright, brother.
I run this arena. I run this city.
Who gave you the right to hand Shankar over to the police?
He committed a crime. - You think you did the right thing?
Listen... - Enough from you.
Come here.
Do you know he has no mother?
He's Rane Gajendra. A young one is Rane Pramod.
Hey, bring the loincloth.
Father, Tanhaji Rane.
Elder brother, Pratap. Grandfather, Vasant Rane.
Not a single wrestler left in the family now.
Father died young,
and I had to take over the business.
Never got the chance to wrestle.
That regret is still in my heart. It's my dream
to see my children become top wrestlers.
Teach them wrestling.
It's not just about teaching. They need to want it.
If they put aside the arrogance of wealth,
the shield will come naturally.
And that's my responsibility.
Come, touch his feet. He's your teacher now.
Alright, alright. Get up.
Give it to me.
Brother Ranga told you not to wrestle, didn't he?
Wrestling runs in my blood.
I'll train in secret. And I'll win that shield.
Don't tell anyone. Let's shake hands on this.
Yes, yes.
Let go of me. Let go of me. - This is the arena.
Strip off the jewellery and clothes. Come on.
Suri, let go of me.
Let go.
Put me down! Hurry!
An Eklavya like you is trouble for me. I'm leaving.
Hurry up. The teacher's waiting.
Enough.
Where's the voice? It should echo across ten villages.
Someone in this village who flaunts their biceps so loudly.
I told you to find out about him. Got anything?
Sir, they blast mountains with dynamite. I reckon it's that.
Hail Lord Hanuman.
Leave that. Look at the blue one. She's mine.
No one's wooing her.
I'll teach them a lesson.
Look, brother.
We're drying clothes here and these city lads keep harassing us.
They've been bothering us all morning. Chase them off.
These city boys think they'll just pick up girls like that.
Are you just going to stand there flexing
that you're a wrestler or will you do something?
You're right, sister. What do you want me to do?
I don't fight. My father lost his life helping others
and my brother had to leave the village.
Hey.
Ranga dada never taught me any of this.
I stay away from trouble.
So, forgive me, dear sisters. - He's a coward.
Hey! It's fun!
What's this? What's this?
You!
Get lost. Get lost.
Get lost.
Ever seen a wrestler before?
He was whistling with his fingers in his mouth.
I'm Hanuman and Ranga's disciple.
Oh, no! He's a proper gym lad.
Shall I give you a protein shake?
This is a real wrestler's body.
Hey!
He told me not to show my face. Come on, man. Come on.
You!
Run! Run! Run!
He was shouting
your and your arena's name while thrashing them.
No one leaves without my say.
If anyone steps out of line, they won't be staying here.
All these wrestlers are here. If it was one of them. Point him out.
Go on, take a look. - Yes, sir. - Is it any of them?
Look, there he is.
Him… Him...
Sir, that's him. Sure... - Sir, that's him.
Sir, he's the one. He said he's Ranga Dada's disciple.
He's not my mentor. - Sir, he's the one.
I never trained him in wrestling. How could he possibly thrash anyone?
Sir, I've made almond and pistachio milk. Would you like some?
Send it to the police station. I'll drink it there. - Sir...
Sir... Sir, what's this? - Sir, he's the one.
It's him. - I have my doubts. You must've done it.
People always suspect the poor. Disgusting!
Kitty... - Yes, dada. - Is the boys' wrestling training going well?
Yes, Dada, it's going great.
Big Rane? - Big Rane? Dada, I swear...
He's doing well. Go and see for yourself.
I keep saying I want to compete in the tournament.
You always interfere.
Let Junior Rane play this time.
You'll get your turn next time, okay?
Shut up. I'll teach you. That'll take you 20 years.
So, should I become a champion when I'm old?
I'll show you wrestling right now. Hey, Jogi, step forward.
Stand properly. Look at me.
Hey, what's going on? Hey, let go of him! Let go! Let go!
Hey, tell him to put him down!
Down... - Hey, stop him!
Dada, what happened? Open your eyes!
Couldn't you even praise me? If you don't, I'll slam four more.
You've broken the wrestling rules four times despite being warned.
What if he had died?
You'd be charged with attempted murder, I'll sort everything out.
I would've just kept him in my office for tea and biscuits.
Hey, go away.
I'm keeping quiet because you come from the Rane family.
Otherwise, I'd have smacked you with my slipper and sent you running.
Now get lost.
Hey, old man. - Brother, stop! - Will you send me running?
I'll thrash you, should I? You want to fight me? - Come.
I'll beat you up. - Come, come.
You're not setting foot in the city till the tournament is over.
Take him away.
Brother, forget it. Let it go. Hey, brother!
Now I'll teach you a lesson.
You're asserting authority over me despite being our subordinate?
You're Junior Rane. - Brother! Brother!
You have to win the tournament. If you don't win
I'll deal with this old man myself.
I'm leaving town because my father told me to.
You'll see. I'll be back.
What are you doing? Get in the car.
- Come on, let's get out of here. - Sit, let it go.
Hey, old man. - Brother, let go.
Listen. Money won't get you anywhere in the wrestling arena.
Your son doesn't follow the wrestling rules.
And that's not right. - I've sent him out of town.
Junior Rane must win the shield.
You promised him that this arena, standing strong for 100 years...
Make him a Korapit. - My word is my promise.
I'll train Junior Rane.
Hello? Excuse me. Is the patient alright?
I was his doctor. He's absolutely... He's fine.
Sir... Take this, sir... Water...
Inaugurate it.
Hey! Give that here. You begin.
Just see, we'll rock.
We'll take it to the next level. Start!
Look over there. Stop! Stop!
Yeah, I'm stopping. - Stop.
What drama do we have to put up with now?
These eyes, lips, nose... where? have I seen this face before?
I can't remember.
She must be some actress from a Telugu, Tamil, or Hindi film.
Everything's pan-India these days. Let's go.
Can't we find out if she's an actress?
Let's just go and ask. Come on.
Greetings. - Hey, what's this?
Nothing, just really hot. Can't you see the roof outside the shop?
Even the girl's picture is sweating. By the way, who is she?
Never seen her before.
Don't you know Puppy Sukanya?
She's viral on Instagram, and YouTube.
You'll find her by the riverbank. Shooting something. Shooting.
Hmm... Shall we go? Pragati Sukanya.
Come on, let's go.
She looks like an angel. - Yeah, we're off to heaven to fetch her.
Hello, friends. Welcome to my lovely 12,000 subscribers.
My goal is to hit 20,000 subscribers.
That's my target this year.
Please, please, please. All of you, follow me.
I need all 20,000 of you to bless me.
I've seen her somewhere. - You find plenty like her.
That's my bestie, Naina. She owns a beauty parlour.
And she curls her hair in a way that it never straightens out.
Puppy Sukanya is offering you a free kiss. Take it.
Man!
I've seen her somewhere before, but I can't recall where.
Hey, look over there. Quick!
What? - Just look; you'll figure it out.
Come on, get up. - Okay.
Superb! You really know how to pose.
Damn good! - Alright, show me.
Hey, all the hair in the way! Can't even see my face!
Kaveri?
You're Kaveri, aren't you?
Hang on, I'm coming over.
Hey, careful! - You're Kaveri, right?
The one who used to scratch her head over everything? Am I right?
Hey, I know her too! Shantaram's daughter from the dairy!
You're the one who always wore a flower headband, right?
And when you couldn't afford to cut your long hair
girls used to call you the 'bear from the arena,' yeah?
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. You remember Ratna from school?
Your classmate? She's my wife.
Oh, you're Ratna's husband? - Yeah.
But he's not married. I was just saying.
You left school in Year 8. We're meeting after so many years, Kaveri!
Hey, don't call me Kaveri!
Puppy Sukanya is my Instagram username.
Give me your phone, I'll show you my profile. Will you follow me?
I already do.
Hey, tell her! - She has even subscribed!
Wow! - Hey, who are these two clowns?
They're my childhood friends. - Yeah?
Suri, can you see that? Will you take me over there?
I just need to snap a few pics.
I'll take you wherever you want. Hold my hand.
Yeah, let's go. - Hey, let go. - Come on!
Hey, you coming out, or should we come in?
The water's 20 feet deep. Loads of people have drowned here.
Nothing like that, sir. - Hey, come out! - We're filming!
What filming is happening here?
I said, come out! - Sir. - What's the argument about?
Come out. - Sir.
Get out of the water.
Hey, why are you arguing?
If you get thrashed, you'll come out on your own. Come.
Hey, sir!
Hey, what happened? - Hold me.
Hey, hold me! - Careful!
Come on, hurry up! Come out. - You'll be fine.
Get her to the hospital! - Let's go, now!
Hospital. - It'll all be alright.
Nothing's wrong with me. I just want to get home.
Hey, drive faster! I said it's an emergency!
I'm fine. Just feeling a bit dizzy, that's all.
Really?
Mate, slow down a bit.
Where have you been all these years? - Mysore.
Why there? - Fashion design course.
Oh yeah? Bheema and I failed our 12th exams.
In all six subjects.
So, what do you do?
I'm Ranga's apprentice. Hail Lord Hanuman!
It's here! It's here! Stop! - Hey, stop here.
Careful! Easy now. - Can I go live from the arena?
Live? - Yeah,
I heard about the wrestling tournament.
I want to do a piece on Ratanpur.
Oh yeah? Alright then.
Right, Bheema? - Yeah, why not?
Tell the wrestlers to wear something tomorrow.
They only wear that stuff.
You wear something nice. Otherwise, they'll be uncomfortable. Got it?
Hey,
what are you doing there with the lads?
And in wet clothes, no less! Get inside.
Your future mother-in-law.
She fainted at the sight of the police, that's all.
No idea what would've happened if we'd arrived any later.
Yeah, exactly! - Come inside.
You've done us a big favour.
Come in, there's loads of tea. - Yeah, alright.
No, no, don't go through any trouble.
Thank you.
Idiot! He's Shantaram from dairy, your future father-in-law!
He's changed a lot. He's Kaveri's dad. - Yes.
What's going on? - Whispering.
Oh, nothing. Uncle, he doesn't drink tea or coffee.
He downs a glass of milk in one go! - Is that so?
Come on then, I'll pour you one. Here, have some milk. - Sit.
He's the arena's wrestler and you are the milk supplier. Great!
All sorted. - Wait, I'll get some sugar.
Yeah, grab some sugar. - Where were you?
Sit down. - Plenty of space here.
Everything is lying just like that. The wedding prep is in full swing.
Oh, really? - Where's the sugar?
Do you see the condition? - Kaveri's getting married.
And here we are, drinking milk. Let's get out of here.
Um...
She's my elder daughter, Gauri. She's the one getting married.
Oh, okay. - Here, have some sugar.
Thank you.
She gets dizzy when she sees the police. Don't tell anyone.
Alright. We won't say a word. You're one of us.
Yeah. - When did this start?
When she was really little. She was playing with a tyre on the road.
Then a police jeep came, siren blaring.
The police thrashed some goons and took them away.
She was shivering looking at this and she felt dizzy and fell down.
And after that? - Sleep late, and they'd call the police.
Didn't eat? Police would come.
Kept scaring her like that.
She got so terrified, that she's still scared. Tell me about it.
Here's the arena's doctor here. He'll fix everything.
Don't worry, I'll keep coming to treat her.
Bheema. - Yeah? - Did I love Kaveri since we were kids
or did this just happen? How will we find out?
Mate, you won't even know after having kids.
Yeah!
What are you doing? - She's here! - Let go!
She's here! She's here! - Let go!
Get Ranga Ustad out of here. I'll handle the rest.
Go. Go. The old lion starts roaring when he finds out about a girl.
For the sake of our friendship... - How can I? - Just go! Go!
Hey! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! - What are you doing?
Come with me, come.
Hey, hey! What are you doing? Wait.
Hey! Hey!
Did you sleep well last night? - Yeah, I felt a bit dizzy.
Then I slept well.
I couldn't sleep. - Why not?
I was preparing the whole night. You were going to show up.
Fair enough. Tell me, are your wrestlers ready?
They'll be ready in ten minutes.
What? Takes ten minutes to tie a loincloth?
Is it a sari? - What are you saying?
Even if you mess up draping a sari, it still looks stylish.
A loincloth's different. You need to tie it properly.
Or you'll be in trouble.
Trouble? - Yeah.
Boss, people say why does wrestler Ranga
who preaches justice and unity always have an uneven moustache?
Why are they always uneven?
Who said that? - Loads of people. I'm not sure who to name.
Really? - Yeah.
If you win the shield this time, you're wearing a turban, right?
You said that, didn't you?
Yeah, I did. So what?
So everyone's will take your picture.
Let them. - And your moustache will be uneven in every photo.
Then what will people say? Think about it.
Hey!
You'll see what needs to be done to fix my moustache.
This is about the arena's reputation.
Just maintain the balance.
Route clear. Men ready. Women ready too. Come on!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Come on! - Hi, friends!
We're going live from Ratanpur's arena. - Hi!
See, see, see!
Manu, Damu, Hari, don't run!
Wait. - Careful!
Hi!
Wow!
They're shy! I'm Chef Suri...
They're my friends. - Come, come.
So today, we have Damu, Hitesh,
Say 'Hello!' Why are you all so shy?
Say something, guys.
Hi, guys! - Listen up, folks. - No need to be shy.
These ladies are here to shoot. They'll check out the arena,
meet the wrestlers, and leave.
Relax. Just cooperate, alright?
Please, brothers.
Honestly, guys, never seen lads get this shy before.
Now, over to Naina for the rest. Here. - Hand it over.
You stay there. Now watch how all the wrestlers pose with us.
Cheese! - Cheese!
Wow, Puppy! Superb! Now show us some wrestling.
You two, fight! You two, fight! - Come on! - No, no!
Come on! Fight! - No! I don't know how to do this!
Please, please! - Grab her legs, Kaveri!
Don't do it. - Yes! I did it!
Brilliant, Kaveri!
Superb! Amazing, Kaveri!
Now take him down! Go on! Defeat him!
Kaveri fight... - Hey, no. Don't do that!
Hey! I...
Yes, Puppy! Brilliant!
You were fantastic! - Who's next?
Come on, hurry up! Only a champion can take you on, madam.
See! A champion? Who's this champion? Bring him in!
He's Junior Rane. He's set to win the shield this year.
How can you be so sure? Anyone could win.
He runs the arena. He's been wealthy for the past 18 years.
Do you need to be wealthy to win a wrestling match? - Shut up!
Win or lose, we don't care.
He's been loaded for 18 years.
Let's meet Junior Rane first. - Where do we go?
I'll take you both. - What more do you want? Let's go! - Let's move!
Let them go. Back to work, everyone.
She's leaving. Are you paying?
Nope. You look into it. Send her back.
When do we call her again? - Not so soon.
We'll have to make some sacrifices to win the shield.
We'll figure it out after we win. - Yeah, I know.
We have to stop this to win the match.
You focus on training. I'll handle the rest.
Bye. - Bye.
No one comes here. Whose car was that?
It was the milkman's. Was it Shantaram who owns the dairy?
What are you trying to do? - Nothing.
What are you doing here?
I came to meet Junior Rane. Is he here, Pradeep?
What do you want? - I wanted to go live. - Live? What?
She wants to shoot. Lights, camera, action!
Oh, really? - Yes. - Go on in.
Yes. Let's go. - It's going to be fun! - Look.
How are you, Pradeep?
He's got the looks, the build, the money, everything.
Do whatever it takes to impress him. - Shut up.
Who's she, Suri? - You don't know her?
She used to scratch her head in school over everything.
She was so tiny back then.
She's Shantaram's daughter who owns the dairy.
Oh. - Stop going on about the head-scratching.
Her name's Puppy. Go shake hands with him.
Hello. - Sukanya.
Check this out. - That's a photo from when it was in the US.
Wow, fantastic.
These are certificates from foreign universities. - Oh, nice.
And I won these at the wrestling tournaments.
Look at Junior Rane, the wrestling champion.
He's going to win this year's tournament too.
Which means he gets a special kiss from Puppy. - Yes.
Come on, give him a kiss. Go on! Give him a kiss!
Friends, Junior Rane's bike is absolutely fantastic.
Come on, I'll show you.
Let's go. Let's go. - Come on.
Come on.
Oh! Keep watching the drama.
Despite being so rich,
Junior Rane is down-to-earth and genuine.
Check out his bike. It's cute, strong
and stylish, just like him. Look at this.
Hand it over. Sir, take Puppy for a ride on your bike.
For Puppy's fans.
Sure. - Oh, thank you!
Be careful.
Friends, a ride with Junior Rane!
Do girls only go for rich guys?
Don't they care about people like us?
Don't I have a heart too, Bheema? - Mate, we've only got one thing.
A pure heart. I say go there right now.
What else? - What else? Pour your heart out.
And then? - Then you'll get a girl.
Otherwise, your life's just Going to drown in booze, mate.
Friends, fresh golden fritters!
Brilliant. Smells amazing here.
You can't record smell on a phone, Kaveri.
Do you even know what love is? Do you?
Listen to what my heart has to say.
Hey! - I've loved Kaveri since we were kids.
And today, I'm saying it out loud in front of everyone.
No, no.
Kaveri, I can't live without you.
I'm begging you. Say yes.
Will you marry me?
I'll take care of you. - No. No. No.
This is my last wish. - Puppy,
turn the video off first. - Yes.
Sorry, friends. I'll cut it here and go live again. Okay?
Give it here. I'll delete the video first.
You won't find anyone as brave as him in the entire city.
Bravery runs in his blood. Hey, get up!
Huh!
When he pats his arm, the mountains echo. Hey, come on.
He's a secret wrestler, one day, he'll become a champion.
And what else do you need? - Let me tell you.
He needs money first.
He doesn't have any money, he's completely broke.
How can you say that? - Yes, indeed!
Can't we see? These wrestlers roam around
the whole city all day wearing red loincloths.
A loincloth doesn't even have a pocket,
so where will they keep the money?
Hey, look at Suri's heart, why are you focusing on the loincloth?
What will we do with his heart, pickle it?
What is he going to feed her?
Wow, sister!
Let me tell you one thing, I will take good care of Kaveri.
First, stop calling me Kaveri, I really don't like it.
It gives me happiness, it's a memory from my childhood.
Beautiful.
Here you go, who are you showing off your English to?
You're uneducated, it's clearly visible.
Suri missed the PUC exam due to dengue,
otherwise, he would have been a big officer today.
These are all old stories.
There is a big poster of Puppy for a slipper ad at the Mysore bus stand.
People are standing with offers for modelling
for big brand ads from Bangalore to Mumbai.
What does this great person even have?
One day, we'll put up a poster of him too.
What? -With the right time and opportunity, we will do this too.
Everything has its time, sister. So, will Puppy
keep waiting for this gentleman to become a superhero?
Ohh god.
When is Kaveri getting married? Tell me, and we'll do it then.
I will definitely put up his poster, you just sit here.
Hey, nothing is going to happen.
Junior Rane has started liking Puppy, matter closed.
This is not true. - What? - It's true.
So now what? - Did a mad dog bite you, Kaveri?
He is openly saying that he likes you,
but he hasn't even said anything to you.
This is the first man who has proposed to you.
Just stop daydreaming.
Over there, Junior Rane is about to win the shield in wrestling.
Yeah, so? Let's see if you can win the shield or not.
Yes, Super Puppy. Now, go ahead and speak up.
You were saying that you can do anything for me,
right? Then win the shield and prove it.
He will definitely win, but there is a technical problem.
Sir Ranga will refuse.
Shut up, man! My family has been challenged.
I've accepted the challenge. I will win the shield and prove it.
You want me to just win the wrestling match,
right? Then I will win it and make you mine.
Will you accept my love?
Will you marry me after that?
First, win it, then I'll think about marriage. It's a promise.
Promise.
Come on, try to bring me down.
Not with strength, but by using your mind.
Hey Suri, we came to talk to Sir Ranga,
so why are you backing out now?
How will your wedding happen? I know what Sir Ranga will say.
He will say that your blood is impure, and that you
will become a criminal like Banda Bahadur and Shankar.
Don't step into the arena, just stick to giving massages.
He always says the same thing, what new will he say?
Whatever it is, we'll have to talk.
If you want to win the wrestling match, you'll have to speak up
I'll speak directly on the day of the match.
I'll win the shield for him, and he'll be very happy.
Yeah, alright, alright. Now go and practise.
I'm going to practice. - Suri, Sir Ranga is calling you.
Tell him he's busy. - Go and say it yourself.
Suri, Suri, get up! Sir Ranga had called you. - For what?
You have to massage Junior Rane. - When did he call?
He said it yesterday. - You're going to get me in trouble.
What you should have told yesterday, you are saying it today.
You keep blaming me. Yesterday, you were
wrestling with stones. How could I have disturbed you?
Hey, a lion roars, don't you know that? - Come on go, now.
Hey wait, I am coming.
This guy left everything behind.
Yeah, just like that.
Hey Jogi, lock him in a wrestling hold, I'm going to take a bath.
Move, move aside. You want to get massaged, come with me.
May no evil eye fall upon our wrestler.
You feel good, right?
Ohh madam, why are you in the arena early in the morning. Go away.
He is feeling Shy.
We want to do a live video of the
tournament preparations. What do you think?
Someone was challenging us to win the shield,
and look at him here, busy with a massage. Should we record this?
Will this go live too? - Why not, sir?
Someone was flying too high,
so it's necessary to show them their true place.
Hey, listen! Sir Ranga is a celibate.
He doesn't like women coming here.
Hmm. Right. Both of you, leave now.
Hey, didn't you hear? Get out!
Come on, get out of here!
They enjoy putting others down. I don't know
what kind of girls there are these days.
Someday I'll get hold of her.
If she comes looking for me like this, why would I let her go?
Let the tournament end, then I'll take her
straight to Goa and sort everything out.
I can't wait any longer.
How much money will she take?
The one who brought her is standing right here, ask him.
Suri, just one week of fun,
then I'll move on from her.
What is the rate of that girl Kaveri?
Hey Suri. - Hey, what are you doing?
Hey, stop it.
If you ever say anything disrespectful about.
Kaveri again, I'll tear your tongue out and feed it to the dogs.
Hey, if you ever lay a hand on me, it should only be for a massage,
that's your real worth.
I won't even care that we grew up together.
I'll take you down.
Hey, Suri, what are you doing?
Hey, Suri, stop it. Sir Ranga is here. - Bring that Suri here.
Aah.
Hey, don't you dare provoke me.
Where did you learn to pat your arms like that?
Who taught you? - I have learned it by watching you.
Sir, you used to ask who pats their arms like a storm. Well, it was him.
Think of yourself as Dronacharya, and him as Eklavya.
What you teach, he has only observed.
And just by watching, he has learned wrestling.
You've learned wrestling. - Yes, sir.
As much as possible. Should I show you? Come here, Kancha.
Come here. - Watch me sir.
What a move!
Very good. Well done!
I can beat my chest and say that no one
here can learn what you have taught.
But only I have learned it, and that's why I want to be like you.
Give me your blessings. I will step into the arena
and win the wrestling shield.
I will be proud to be called your disciple.
Suri!
How dare you wrestle despite my refusal?
Will you bite the one who raised you?
I have never betrayed you, sir.
I have never asked you for anything either.
But today, I beg you. I want to wrestle. Wrestling is my life.
I want to win the shield.
Let's see how you win the shield!
This is the wrestler who will win the shield!
The wrestler who can defeat him has not been born yet!
Alright then, let me wrestle him.
If he wins, he will compete in the tournament otherwise I will compete.
Please grant your permission.
Hey, I am the master of this arena.
The arena never discriminates between the rich and the poor.
Both step into the arena wearing the same wrestling loincloth.
Hey, you turned out to be a traitor!
You won't tell me what I should or shouldn't do!
From today, your ties with this arena are over!
Get out of here!
Sir, my lineage is also that of wrestlers!
I have been learning wrestling secretly.
You have given your disciple such harsh punishment.
Hey, you were never my disciple! We have no connection.
I had forbidden you from wrestling and
stepping into the mud, but you did both.
This is the effect of your father's tainted blood!
Get out of here!
Will you leave on your own, or should I kick you out?
All right, sir.
You may not consider me your disciple,
but for me, you will always be my guru.
I will prove myself by winning, and
then you will have to accept me as your disciple.
I am leaving, sir.
Come on, hit me.
Throw me down! - Save your friendly moves for showing off at home!
He is a wrestler or I am? I don't understand.
Friends, with great pride, Shiva Rane
of the Rane family has organized this competition.
You are all invited to witness and enjoy this event in Ratanpur.
This year, the finest wrestlers will compete fiercely!
Pramod Singh Rane of the Rane family
is also participating in this competition
from wrestler Ranga's arena in Ratanpur.
We request everyone to be present in
large numbers to bless him.
Take it.
Stay blessed, my child. Move forward. Take it.
Listen, brother, pick all this up.
Huh!
You have brought me to meet him?
Hey, stop her.
Come here, sit. Come, sit. I have to talk to you.
Sit down. - Have both of you gone mad.
Listen, look over there.
Suri is no less than Eklavya.
He has learned by watching and wrestling with stones.
Was I called here to see this? - Just have some patience.
I called you here. You even make videos of crawling insects.
Why don't you make Suri's video?
Show everyone how good wrestler he is.
The video will go viral all over India.
Will he win the shield by training like this?
A guy is ready to go to any extent for a girl.
He is fighting in this tournament just for you.
You just record his video.
I will only record Junior Rane's video.
Do you know how many like his posts get?
To hell with his likes! If I say something
about him, will you record that too?
I will. Why not?
Junior Rane wants to take you to Goa. Do you know about this?
Goa! Why?
To have fun with you.
What do you mean? - Make her understand.
Try to understand. He doesn't want you to get into trouble.
Rane asked Suri what the rate of Kaveri would be.
And he said that he will have fun and move on from her.
Suri got angry and was about to beat him up right there.
Is this true?
If I lie about such things, God will never forgive me.
He wants to keep you away from every trouble.
Look, Kaveri, whether you marry Suri or not
is your choice, but please don't fall into Junior Rane's trap.
Don't ruin your life like this. - We only want what's best for you.
Get up and eat something.
Kaveri, don't cry.
Kaveri stop, listen.
Stop. Listen.
Kaveri where are you going? Listen to me.
I extend a heartfelt welcome to all
wrestling enthusiasts and esteemed spectators
who have gathered here for this competition,
which takes place once every five years.
The first match is about to take place between Ramdev from Gangapur
and Pramod Singh Rane aka the beloved Junior Rane from Ratanpur.
Yay!
Hmm.
Junior Rane's very first match, come on, let's go record it!
Leave it, I'm not in the mood. You go ahead.
Ratanpur's wrestler Ranga's disciple
the people's favourite, beloved by all
the champion of champions.
Rane dynasty's pride, glory, and honour!
The mighty Pramod Singh Rane
also known as Junior Rane, will compete in this match with...
Hi guys, in today's recording, it won't be Puppy but me who will
show you the first recording of Junior Rane's match. So let's watch!
This type of wrestling is called brawl wrestling.
In this, one wrestler will knock the other down by force
or the other will concede defeat on their own.
This wrestling match will continue until a decision is made.
Yay. Ha ha ha.
Wow, amazing!
Yeah.
Awesome!
Hey, I told you, I would win!
Rane! Rane! Rane!
Huh!
Hail Suri!
Suri has arrived.
Friends, please welcome our next wrestler Suri.
Next match is between disciple of coach Srinivas, R K Nitin
and wrestler Shakti. Give me blessings.
Hey. - Get away.
Hey, Suri, take even their curses as blessings and move on.
Go. - Coach's anger is no less than blessings.
Now the wrestler Suri has arrived.
Suri, who used to massage wrestlers
is now stepping into the arena on his own strength,
emerging as the hope for Ratanpur's future.
Who is this weird guy? - Next match is between.
Ratanpur's wrestler Suri
and Gorakhpur's Vishwas Siddhu.
Didn't you find anyone else except this monster?
What man, just go!
Come, sit here.
Hold your breath for this match!
This is no ordinary bout.
On one side, we have wrestler Suri, who has no guru
and on the other, the undefeated champion wrestler
from Gorakhpur, Vishwas Siddhu!
It seems like wrestler Suri has made a huge mistake
in choosing his opponent.
Just wait and watch what happens next!
It is almost certain that wrestler Siddhu
will make Suri bite the dust!
Now, Siddhu is making Suri taste the mud!
Suri is down on the ground!
Hey, Isn't he the same boy from our arena?
Who, that guy? He is our Suri, sir.
Eh. Eh. Eh.
Hey Jogi, tell them to stop this monkey business!
Let people enjoy some other proper wrestling match!
Friends, it looks like Siddhu
is now trying to bury Suri into the ground!
Also, keep an eye on the match happening on the left side!
And focus on the intense clash
happening on the right side as well!
From here, it's not even clear whether he's alive or not!
Will all of Suri's hopes for the future be completely shattered?
That will only be known after watching.
Now, friends, let's see what decision the umpire announces!
Only 10 seconds left!
One, two
three, four, five. - Listen Ratna, no use. Now nothing can be done.
Six, seven. - I need to drink alcohol.
Eight, nine - It seems Suri has conceded defeat.
But Suri, seemingly turning from the mouth of defeat...
Yay.
Woohoo.
Yay. - He has won it for me.
Keep quiet. He has won just one match, not the shield.
He will win.
Hail god Bajrang!
Next match is between Junior Rane vs Rehmat Khan's arena.
Eat it, you need energy.
After winning the first match easily,
the ray of hope for Ratanpur,
Junior Rane's confidence, is touching the sky.
Rane! Rane! Rane!
Rane! Rane!
Yay.
Take a look, Junior Rane has thrown his opponent to the ground.
The next match is between wrestler Suri and Somraj.
After defeating Siddhu wrestler, Suri now shows a new enthusiasm.
After displaying a powerful move,
Suri easily defeated Somraj to claim victory.
The victory crown goes to Suri.
Now, Junior Rane will face Balram Singh from Mahalingur.
Remember, this is an important semifinal match.
Yay.
For the last 19 years, Ratanpur has been
waiting to win the wrestling championship.
Now, in front of you, is the intense second semifinal match.
The decision of this semifinal will be made
by umpires coming from 10 different cities.
And look, wrestler Suri has attacked like a lion.
Suri has easily defeated his opponent and entered the semifinals.
Dear Suri has entered finals.
Hail god Bajrang.
Two wrestlers from Ranga Pehlwan's arena have entered the finals.
According to the rules, two wrestlers from the same arena
can't compete in the final, this is absolutely clear.
Now the final decision will be made by wrestler Ranga.
Give me the mic.
Junior Rane is my real disciple.
I have no connection with the other wrestlers in the final.
He was removed from the arena earlier itself.
He is not my disciple or anything.
That's why this final is completely legitimate.
Friends, tomorrow will be the final match.
Junior Rane Versus Suri.
Our beloved junior Rane has entered finals.
We have entered final, and we will win too. Hail Ratanpur.
Our brother will win.
Don't feel disheartened, you know how Sir Ranga is.
Hail Suri. Hail Suri.
Where are we going? - To Kaveri's house.
Yay. Yay. Yay.
Hey, whose band is being played here?
It's some lowly wrestler, uncle.
Not lowly. Suri is a wrestler, father. He has entered the finals.
I'll give him 4 liters of milk and come back. Move aside.
Suri. Suri. Suri.
Hail Korapit Suri.
Hail champion Suri.
Let the girls take their selfie first.
Very Good.
What's going on Puppy?
Aren't you paying too much attention to him.
Poor guy, he is doing everything for me.
Yes, so now you have started falling in love with her.
Yes, it's been developing for the past few days. Is that a bad thing?
Then what about Junior Rane?
Junior Rane hasn't done anything for me.
Suri is doing something.
Let's see what else he does.
He doesn't have money.
He has a heart. Don't keep saying things to distract me.
All right. All right.
Wait. Stop. - What happened?
Kaveri, you're barely four feet tall
but your poster at that bangle store was eight foot tall.
Check out this poster.
It's amazing! I love it. - You like it, like I like it?
Nice! - Sod off.
She didn't win, so what's the point of a cut out?
Let's go. - What are you doing?
Hey!
Where is his cut-out?
We'll add one.
Even a pathetic cut-out like this one exists here.
Hey! Come here.
Who asked you to put that cut-out?
He wrote our family's name on his feet!
I will break your face. Who do you think you are? - No!
Who's permission did you get? - Let him go.
Thank you. Brother,
somebody put up a small poster. It grew up by morning.
Do you like it?
Hey! Who put this one up? - I'll get rid of it.
Get rid of it. Who put this up? - Help me pull it down.
Don't let them get out of line.
You need to drive Suri to the ground
so that he never stands up again.
Wrestling fans, Pramod Singh Rane, Junior Rane versus
strongman Suri!
These two will have a legendary battle.
It will amaze you!
Good job.
This is an auspicious start, friends.
One... two... three... start!
Yay!
Friends, the final everyone has been waiting for.
It is underway.
Suri and Junior Rane, both wrestlers
flex their skills
and taunt each other.
The battle seems even from the start. - Come on.
Junior Rane attempts to wipe the floor with his opponent.
But Suri leaps out of the way like a cheetah.
There's Suri's riposte.
He has downed Junior Rane.
Both wrestlers are imposing themselves.
Can't say who has the upper hand.
Junior Rane, coached by wrestler Ranga
seems full of verve.
Wrestling fans, both wrestlers have turned this ring into Kurukshetra.
Both wrestlers are going at it.
Suri is on the back-foot. He barely manages to survive.
That's an attack!
Rane! Rane! Rane!
What is this? Suri has been mounted.
Junior Rane has the upper hand.
The battle takes a new form.
Ladies and gentlemen, anything is possible within the ring.
Suri has his own style, with a thrust
he has counter attacked Junior Rane.
Junior Rane seems worried now.
Suri edging the contest in his favour now.
Call Ranga! - Yes go on.
Suri's deeds here
is worth celebration.
Suri! Suri! Suri!
My son must win.
Suri refuses to back down.
Junior Rane's loss will cost you.
Junior Rane will win. You have my word.
The battle is now exciting.
Junior Rane tries to suplex Suri.
Hey, get up!
Will Suri allow it?
Let go of his leg. Get his legs and lift him.
Junior Rane is being mentored by his coach Ranga.
Flip him over.
Flip him.
Junior Rane will be Junior Rane. Suri will be Suri.
Pick him up higher.
Junior Rane now tries to turn Suri around.
It's surprising that Suri refuses to fight back.
Out of nowhere, Suri has tripped Junior Rane.
Ankle! Ankle!
Ankle!
Get his ankle.
Harder!
Looks like Suri is in trouble.
It looks like he has hurt his feet.
Junior Rane has slammed Suri with ease.
Junior Rane edges close to victory.
He has lifted Suri over his head
and he has slammed him to the ground.
Rane! Rane! Rane!
Rane!
Yay! We've won!
The wrestler from the Rane family has upheld tradition
and Pramod Singh Rane has won!
Rane! Rane! Rane!
Yes!
This is a 25 year drought.
Pramod Singh Rane is the pride of Ratanpur.
Welcome your new champion.
We've won! Rane has won!
The dirt under my feet is where you belong.
You won because of master Ranga. Had he not been here
I'd show you exactly what you are worth.
I won because of my own skill, not master Ranga.
I'll defeat you in master Ranga's absence.
Will you take the challenge?
Alright, I accept it. If you can win without him,
then I will bow my head to you and accept your superiority.
Fix it. - Consider it fixed.
Tomorrow at my ring.
I will show you who you are.
Only time will tell that.
I swear by the ring!
Glory to Bajrang Bali!
Come on!
Yeah!
Good job Rane!
Good job!
It is time to collect the shield.
It is time to felicitate the new champion.
Pramod Singh Rane, may he reign long.
Yay!
Suri will now get the runner-up shield.
Keep the applause going.
He is a little embarrassed. I'll give it to him.
Hey, Suri! Where are you going?
Listen to me. Why weren't you on the stage?
Here you go, take your shield. - Hold on.
What is this?
Suri! What are you doing? - Suri!
My feet have become my enemy.
Damn it! - Suri!
Your head is seriously injured. Put some bandages.
Let me get some bandages.
Suri, talk to me.
What are you thinking?
Suri!
He is hurt. I'll handle him. You go.
I'll come with you. - No point chasing that loser.
The world stands with the winner.
The whole Rane family is celebrating Junior Rane's victory.
Let go of me.
I don't want to see Junior Rane's face.
You can leave and don't come after me.
It would be best if we don't meet.
You are pushing me away?
All of this is your fault.
You were pushing me to Junior Rane because he is rich.
I knew what kind of man he was.
He said he wanted to... - Wanted to what?
He wanted to take me to Goa and have fun.
He asked me how much money I would take.
That is why you are mad at him?
I'm upset enough that I would burn him down to ashes.
Puppy, why don't you have fun with him and forget about it.
It's alright. Don't let the chance slip.
What did you say? - The thing is,
you'll make a lot of money if you have an affair with him.
You'll live like a queen. You can marry someone else later.
You can become a proper lady afterwards.
Why don't you take me with you.
I'll come to Goa and make la hot video of you and Junior Rane.
We'll blackmail the Rane family and make a lot of money.
You scumbag! - Let go of me.
Puppy, listen to me.
Let go of me!
You should be ashamed. - Puppy!
Hey! - Here you go!
What is this?
Take this! - What are you doing Puppy?
Who is this trash reeking of dung?
Shove her away!
Hey, get out of the way.
Leave it
Let's move.
Yes! - Yeah!
Hey!
Hey, hold on!
Stop the car.
Glory to... - Ranga!
Step aside. - Glory to Ranga!
Dear Brothers!
I have brought this shield back and brought glory to our village.
I've brought us victory.
My son won that shield on his own.
But Ranga takes all the credit.
Glory to Ranga!
That's enough.
I will tie this turban around my head.
I will pound my arms!
I promised I will get you the shield.
I have completed my wish.
My dream has come true.
I just want to hear "Congratulations Ranga!"
Congratulations Ranga!
Only the Ranes must be celebrated. Not Ranga.
Drag him down. - Right away!
Hey! - Drag him down.
Get down! - Quickly!
Keep quiet till I tie my turban.
I asked you to step down. - Hold on.
Who do you think you are to get on the car?
Talk to them.
This is Pramod's victory parade. You have no place here.
Hey, kick him out.
Get him out! - Drag him down.
You saw what they did? - Glory to Pammi!
Glory to Pammi!
Come on, get closer.
Greetings. - Greetings.
I focused on our business ever since my father passed on.
My elder brother Pratap Rane started wrestling.
He was a champion but he passed away.
People made a joke of me.
They would say, instead of following my ancestors in the ring,
I focused on making money.
They said I've become a businessman.
But I wanted to carry on the tradition of my family.
So I enrolled my children.
I could never be a wrestler.
But today my son
Pramod Singh Rane is the champion.
He has won the shield.
He has brought glory
to the family and my name.
Champion! He is a champion!
Tell the world about us!
We will, but where is that champion son?
I'll get him.
Where is he?
He is out to celebrate.
Yes, he is right.
Continue with the preparations. - Do I look good?
Who is this for?
A boy said he will take good care of me. It's for him.
Who is he? - I'll introduce you at the wedding.
Just give me twenty minutes.
Listen! Tell somebody to put the buntings on the verandah.
Where is Suri? The wedding card.
Wedding card? No problem.
Don't worry. You want to deliver it.
No, I want to give him my sister's wedding card.
Is that so? He was here in the morning.
He took my bike. Took some fuel money and left.
Where did he go? He went to Junior Rane's quarry.
He said it is urgent. - Okay bye!
Bring Ratna to the wedding. I'll get Suri. Bye.
Hey!
There goes the love story.
There is the loser wrestler. Open the gates.
Come on kid. I won't defeat you with one technique.
I will wipe the floor with you with every technique.
Ranga isn't here today.
My word goes.
Set the rules you wish.
But I will win.
Hey! I will defeat you four times.
Washer-man's slam, Kasota, Bareilly, Multani
I will recite the techniques to you.
Four times!
A single victory means you win.
You run your mouth too much. Enter the ring if you dare.
Are you jealous because she is here to meet me?
Suri, I invited everyone. Just you are left now.
Will you come to the wedding?
A lovely invitation to dear Suri.
Suri, I'm here to take you with me. We'll talk on the way.
You were after me just a day ago.
What do you see in him? - She is blind, I guess.
Kaveri, we are about to wrestle.
I want to end this today.
Wrestle here?
Of course. You can watch like a queen!
Get her a chair. Why don't we place bets?
If you win, Kaveri is yours.
If I win... - You can't win.
If master Ranga had not helped you, Suri would have won.
Teach him a lesson.
Show him he doesn't deserve to be champion.
Come on!
Hold on. Kaveri, leave. - No!
I want to see him get crushed.
You are my man, Suri!
I want to see you crush this baboon with my own eyes.
It is my wish. Slam him, Suri!
Enjoy this!
Yay! You won, Suri! Let's go.
Let's cancel this match. The man wasn't ready.
The referee didn't catch it.
Why don't we give it another try?
You said you will beat me four times.
Forget about it. I will win all four of them.
You show me you can win a single match.
I will accept you as the champion.
Come on. - Focus, Pammi! You will win!
Come on!
Come on, look at me, not the girl.
He is scared.
Come on. - Loser!
Let's cancel this one as well.
You were scared. Let's have one more.
Let's forget this one as well. You were tired.
Why don't you have some milk. You will have a last bout, won't you?
Come on.
Glory to Bajrang Bali!
Yay!
Beat him up, Suri!
I will accept your apology!
Or else I will beat you to a pulp!
Suri!
Suri! Suri!
Get Up
Were you happy to see me lose?
Come on, why don't you win too!
Undress and wrestle me.
Suri!
The thing we were going to do in Goa, - Suri!
we will do it here in front of this loser.
Make him sit and watch.
Watch! - Get up.
Open his eyes.
Let him watch the fun.
Hey! - Let go of me!
Suri!
Watch carefully now. - No!
No!
Watch well!
I made you disgusted, didn't I?
You called me a loser, didn't you?
Now let me show you.
No!
Pammi!
Wait!
Suri!
Hey!
Pammi!
Hey Kaveri
I will handle it.
Don't worry.
Stop crying. - Police will arrest me now.
I will never let the police reach you.
No, I have done murder. The police will arrest me. - No.
Look at me, I will deceive the police in any way possible.
But you must not tell anyone that you have killed someone.
No one saw any of this. Forget that it ever happened.
If anyone asks, just say you were busy
all day with wedding preparations.
Understood? Now go.
And you, stop worrying about me, Kaveri.
I will handle everything. Go!
There are blood stains on your saree, wash them off later, okay?
And carefully, without saying a word, burn it completely.
Here, come, sit. - I don't feel like leaving you behind.
This is not the time for all this, Kaveri.
Go, quickly, and be careful.
Don't return the way you came.
There's a path behind the mine,
leave through there. No one will see you.
Go, go, hurry!
How many times should I call you, Rane? Where is the shield?
We have to perform the ritual at the arena. Bring him quickly.
Teacher, I am Suri speaking.
Give the phone to Junior Rane. - I have killed him.
Kaveri, what? - What happened?
What happened? - What happened?
Listen, dear. - Open the door. The auspicious time is passing.
I'm coming. - Everyone is waiting outside.
Will you come out yourself, or should we break the door open?
Open the gate now!
Betrayer.
Your father died in jail, your brother has turned into a gangster.
What I feared the most has happened, you have done exactly that.
Raising you was my mistake. Kill me. - Teacher, let him go.
Let him go. - Kill me.
Kill me. - Teacher, let him go.
Take him. - Let's go.
What has happened, Suri? Kaveri came home looking for you.
I did tell her you were here. Where is Kaveri?
Don't take her name. She was never here.
Now get lost!
Step back. - Step back.
Who killed them? - I killed both of them.
Hey, take his statement. Speak now. - Yes, sir.
Why did you kill him?
In teacher Ranga's absence, he gave me wrestling challenge.
Junior Rane called me here to fight.
I defeated him four times in a row.
Out of anger, he and his driver attacked me with a shovel,
hitting me on the head. I had to kill him to save my life, sir.
He died instantly.
Hey. - Yes, sir. - What are you looking at?
Put the handcuffs on him. - Sir.
Alright, listen, put these bodies in the jeep.
Take proper photos of the bodies,
and if there are any witnesses, question them.
The bodies need to be loaded into the ambulance.
Hurry up! And listen, the crime scene must not be tampered with.
Huh.
Pramod
Rise My Son Rise
Pammi.
You are the corapit of your family
Pummy
This dog was the one who killed Pammi, wasn't he?
This dog!
Wait a minute. Leave him.
Put him on the jeep. Get both bodies out of here quickly.
Hey, load them into the ambulance. Hurry up.
Get both bodies out of here. Come on.
Come. Move fast!
You too, come along!
Hey, step back.
- Let him go. He is innocent.
Take him inside quickly.
Put him inside. - Hey, move.
Move, I need to go inside.
Brother, move aside, let me go! - No, you can't stop us.
Sir, Suri didn't do anything, sir!
Please, let him go! - Your friend killed Rane.
What do you want now?
Nothing has been proven yet. Do you understand?
Your friend killed our Pammi Rane.
Hey, you are a judge. Leave from here. - Let me go.
Sir, please. - The public's decision will be the final decision.
Sir, don't listen to them! - We will kill him. - Sir, please let me go.
Hey, Suri is the murderer.
Hey, little brother, give me.
Step aside for one minute. - Dear.
I want to talk with you.
Priest are handling everything according to customs.
Do you have any news?
What news?
You left in the morning to meet Suri, right? Did you find him?
"Death... - To Suri.'
Kaveri, if you know anything, please tell me.
Otherwise, they will kill Suri! I just came from the police station.
Tell me, what were they saying there?
They were saying he will get 10-15 years in prison.
What happened in the morning? Tell me the truth, Kaveri.
Did you meet Suri? Tell me, Kaveri!
Oh, there's a wedding going on over there. Come with me!
If you don't come, no one will be worse than me! Come on.
Why are you standing here and talking?
You should be sitting over there! - Kaveri, where were you?
Kaveri, come here and pour milk on this. - Come on.
Where is your hero?
Come, dear, come here.
Death to... - Suri.
Kaveri, why did you come here? Go!
I am begging you, leave. Leave from here.
Who are you, girl? And how did you get inside?
What do you want?
Hey, Chaya. - Sir. - Give her some water.
Huh...
Here, drink some water.
Suri.
Drink it. - Death to Suri.
Death to... - Suri.
Suri.
Now speak, what is it? - Uh…
What I... Speak.
I heard about the murder,
and I needed permission
to make a police story video
and upload it on Instagram.
Video shooting?!
Give her a few slaps and send her away!
Who let her in?
Madam, get out with your phone.
We already have a lot of work here!
Go. Get out!
Hey.
Step back. I will kill you. - Brother, let it go.
What statement did he give you?
Tell him. - Relax!
Sir, in Ranga wrestler's absence,
they both took up the wrestling challenge.
After that, he defeated Junior Rane four times.
My son can take it down four guys like him
that's why he won the shield! And this idiot is giving a statement
that he defeated my son four times? Erase this blatant lie immediately!
There shouldn't be such lies in it!
Why shouldn't it be there? I spoke the truth!
What did Pammi even know about wrestling?
That's why he lost four times! - Hey.
My son is a true Korapit. He could never lose to him!
We belong to a wrestler's lineage.
If you talk like this about my son,
I will bury you right here! - Hey.
Hey, I'll bury him.
Move back! - If you have courage fight with me.
Move away! Sir, this is a police station.
There are cameras all around. Please leave from here.
Please, I request you, leave.
What happened? Why is everyone sitting here with such long faces?
Where is teacher Ranga? - He kicks me away!
What happened? - It seems like brother Shankar called,
and ever since then, his temper has been high.
Brother Shankar?
What was he saying? Go ask him yourself, go inside.
Alright.
Teacher,
please eat something. Don't punish yourself like this.
Food, water, medicine,
I don't need anything.
That call from brother Shankar made me so angry.
What exactly did he say?
He was telling me
that I had given him my word that I would raise Suri well.
He was asking me how his brother became a murderer.
Where was he calling from?
I don't know, probably from some distant city.
Maybe he got out of jail.
I think he was imprisoned because he had killed some goons.
So, did they really release him?
And even after that, what happened?
Another one has now ended up behind bars.
In this arena,
by giving refuge to people like Shankar and Suri,
I have made the biggest mistake of my life.
Oh, don't say that. You shouldn't think like this.
After Banda Bahadur passed away,
I took pity on those orphans and raised them.
I even fed them my own share of food first.
On cold nights, when they were sleeping outside,
I would pick them up with my own hands and bring them inside.
But both of them
have dishonoured this arena,
my life,
and this
sacred land.
I am a master in wrestling,
but in life, I am nothing, a complete failure.
I have given up.
I will never wear this turban again.
What is left in life now? - Teacher.
But teacher, the child you raised with so much love.
You told Junior Rane to press his heel and that's why he won.
If you hadn't done that, Suri would have won,
and this situation wouldn't have happened today.
So, the mistake is yours.
Are you trying to teach me what is right and what is wrong now?
Hey, teacher!
He is our teacher.
If he feels like beating us, we should take it
without argument.
Loki, death came right next to Rane.
You are a great fortunate.
Farewell, my friend! Move aside.
Pammi, my champion brother!
Junior Rane.
My piece of heart.
Do you think he will survive after killing you?
I won't spare him!
Before the funeral pyre burns out,
I will lay him on it, tear open his chest, and drink his blood.
You watch from above,
you will see!
Take this, Gajendra.
Yes, sir. Okay, sir. The boss is coming. Is the food ready?
Hey, move.
What happened? - Move back quickly!
Move back. I'll kill you.
Hey, let him go. - Hey, come here.
Open this.
Hey. - Take him out quickly. - Hey.
Hey, move quickly. - Take him out.
Hurry up. - Move away.
Step away.
Hurry up.
Hey, hurry up.
Follow us quickly.
Why are you running? - Sir, they ran away with Suri!
Who did it? - Don't know, sir.
They kept mentioning the wrestling arena over and over.
Was Ranga a wrestler there too? - Not sure, sir.
But they kept talking about the wrestling arena.
Open the door!
Ranga wrestler is inside! Open the door!
Who is it at such an hour?
What happened, sir?
Your men sneaked into the police station,
threatened the police,
and had the guts to help that murderer Suri escape!
A wrestler from the arena will never take the path of injustice.
Don't throw baseless accusations. Speak with some respect.
Respect? Take them to the police station.
I'll strip them of all their so-called respect.
Let's go police station! Bring them to the police station.
Hey, where are you taking our teacher. - Teacher.
Hey, what kind of forcefulness is this? - Move.
Hey, what is this? - Move forward.
This is wrong. This is injustice.
The wrestlers took Suri from here! What proof do you have of that?
They are listening here.
Who else could it be besides the wrestlers?
Is that proof enough for you, sir?
Sir, in Ratanpur,
thousands of people pat their arms like that. - Yes.
Yes, sir, this is wrong. - This is completely wrong.
Whoever speaks against us, we'll hang them upside down!
Sir, we don't know anything. - We don't know anything, sir.
Sir, please don't do this! - Sir, leave us!
Sir, we really don't know anything!
Sir.
You are just doing whatever you feel like!
This uniform comes with responsibility!
Think about these wrestlers.
Think about them!
Follow the law.
By following the law! This baton can swing in any direction!
I will hang everyone upside down and beat the truth out of them.
Admit that you were the ones who kidnapped Suri!
But if we didn't do it, how can we confess to something we didn't do?
They are telling truth, sir, that he is not lying!
Hey, hang them all upside down!
Where are you taking me? - Hey!
Catch him.
Hmm.
Find him. - Where did he go?
Suri. - Hey, Suri.
Suri. - Suri.
Hey, Suri. - Suri. - Find him.
Find him there. - Hey, Suri.
Where is he?
Look at him.
Brother, I caught him. - Where? - He is there.
I caught him, brother. - Move. - He is here.
Come here. - Let's go quickly.
Come. - Catch him.
Hey. - Put him inside.
Where are you running?
Hey, start the car quickly.
Hurry up. - Move.
Hey, get down.
Hey, come out. - Hey, move.
Suri, move.
Hey. - Hey.
You say you won four times in wrestling?
Didn't you kill Pammi with a spade?
You lived off scraps like a stray dog! Pammi.
Watch how I cut him into pieces!
How are you still alive after killing my son?
See what kind of death awaits you!
Hey! Uncover his face.
Chille.
Brother, our Chille is dead!
Brother. - Where did he go?
Accept it, Ranga.
Your wrestlers were the ones who kidnapped Suri. Confess it!
Oh, you're old now. I can't even slap you a few times,
or you'll drop dead on the spot.
You'll die right here in this lockup!
Is all this even necessary?
There was a time when people considered
the wrestling arena itself to be the police station.
The wrestlers were the protectors of the entire village.
They were the ones who delivered justice.
I am the son of such an arena.
And today, you are threatening
to kill an innocent man like me? Is this your idea of justice?
Justice is not begged for from the monsters who commit injustice,
it has to be taken by force!
Hey, Suri, put down the gun. - What are you doing?
Let go of him. - Don't take the law in your hand.
Let go of sir! You're committing another crime!
I'm not, teacher! This scoundrel did it!
Tell the truth, or I'll take you down too!
Tell them, wasn't it Shiva Rane who planned to kidnap me?
And you blamed these wrestlers instead?
How much money did you take to sell your conscience?
The plan was to kill me and frame you and the wrestlers,
to get you all locked up.
But I survived.
A poor man doesn't speak up, so they keep oppressing him.
That's the truth. As long as the kidnapped man is here,
it means they can't harm us.
Take the teacher and get out of here. I'll handle them.
Come on, everyone, let's move!
Suri, let him go. - Move.
Come, let sir go.
What are you doing?
Someone who has already committed two murders
won't hesitate to commit a third.
Lock the door!
Hey, where were you all these days? Didn't even see you at the wedding.
Had some work, aunt.
I went to Mysore. Where's Puppy?
Say it Kaveri. She's in the backyard. - Oh, okay.
Hey.
I'm sorry. That day, I made a huge mistake.
Here you take too. Aren't you all hungry?
No, aunt.
I brought sweets from Mysore, so we're eating those. You all eat too!
You always do this!
Why aren't you in a single wedding photo? Where were you?
I'm right here, aren't I? - But you said you were going
to wear a special saree for the wedding, right?
But here you are in your usual old clothes.
That saree…
It didn't fit properly, so I didn't wear it.
It's not like that.
It was such a beautiful saree. She wore it in the morning.
Is it like that?
Your friend was saying she was going
to bring her boyfriend to the wedding.
She left and came back two hours later. Do you know who that guy is?
Alright, I'm leaving. I'm really hungry.
Give me something to eat, sister. Let's go.
But why are you telling us all this?
He humiliated me badly, sir. I'm not going to let this go so easily.
I'm asking you one last time. Don't lie!
Why would I lie, sir? On the day of the wedding,
she must have gone to meet Suri.
There must have been a big fight
between Suri and Junior Rane over her.
She definitely knows the secret behind the murder.
I can guarantee it!
Just ask her once and see. - Hey.
Go and bring her here. - Yes.
You all follow from behind, okay?
Suri is here. He wants to talk to you.
Where is he? One minute. Yeah, come on.
He's sitting in the car, right? Come on.
Come on, hurry up!
Come Inside
Hold It Tight
Come Inside
What is all this
You Threw Dung on me
I was made a spectacle in front of everyone
Now You are gone
Why are you shivering?
You're like a daughter to me.
Don't be scared.
Tell me the truth.
Before dying, Junior Rane fought a wrestling match with Suri.
He lost, didn't he? - I don't know.
Your eyes tell me you do know.
Tell me! My son comes
from a pure line of wrestlers of Korapit. Wrestler Junior Rane.
Did he win
or lose?
Speak!
I really don't know.
I swear I don't know.
Hey, answer my question,
or I'll kill you right now!
You call me a daughter, yet you threaten my life?
Shame on you!
Your son tried to rape me!
He died.
I killed him myself.
By attacking his chest.
Do you want to die at my hands? - Hey.
After killing Junior Rane, now you're threatening to kill him too!
Leave from here, you won't be alive.
I'll finish you myself.
Hey, stop. - Hey. Move.
But brother. - Let her speak.
Speak!
Did Junior Rane
win or lose the wrestling match? - Not just once,
four times! Your son lost four times in a row.
He was a zero in wrestling.
He was a failure. Disgusting.
Your son wasn't a wrestler,
he was a rapist.
Your so-called honourable lineage is disgusting!
I'll expose it to the whole world.
I'll tell the police, I'll tell the court,
and Suri will be saved.
Hey.
Hey, get rid of her! - Hey.
Hey, stop. - Where are you going?
Kaveri, stop. - Stop.
Catch her. - Kaveri, stop.
Hey. Don't lock the door. - What are you doing?
Open the door. - Kaveri, open the door.
Leave from back. - Yes.
She is there. - Catch her.
Hey, look! She's going there!
Brother Ranga.
- Women aren't allowed in the arena.
Who are you, girl? - I'm Suri's fiancée.
I killed Junior Rane.
You did? - Yes!
Junior Rane tried to rape me.
And then he was going to kill Suri.
To protect me,
Suri took the blame for everything.
Come on, kick the door! - Hey, open the door.
Move aside! You open the door.
Shiva Rane found out.
Hit harder. - He sent his goons to kill me.
Please, save me! - Press it harder.
What wrong did Suri do by protecting my dignity?
Brother Ranga, please!
Won't this arena help a helpless,
desperate girl like me?
Answer me, brother Ranga!
Brother Ranga.
Please save me, brother Ranga.
Brother Ranga.
Brother Ranga, Kaveri.
This is an arena,
and she has come seeking protection.
Don't touch the girl! - I won't touch her.
I'll devour her alive.
Hey.
Get lost. - Hey, I am leaving you because you are brother.
Bring the girl here. - Get lost from here.
Get lost from here. - I'll see.
Get out.
Brother, he beat me. - Hey.
Hey. - Hey!
Did you bring so many men just to kill a helpless girl?
Are you even a man?
She killed my son! I won't let her live!
She killed the man who tried to violate her, what's wrong with that?
She's lying! Suri defeated my son in wrestling four times.
That's a lie! That worthless Suri
gave a statement to the police station, claiming he won four times,
it's all a lie!
Anyone who says that won't stay alive!
Your son only won because of me!
Otherwise, he would've lost.
The real winner was Suri. - Hey.
I have Korapit's blood.
We never learned to lose in wrestling.
My son never lost!
Ranga,
you have disgraced the honour of the Rane lineage, I'll cut you as well!
Old man,
neither you nor I have ever seen my brother loses a fight.
Let's do one thing,
arrange a wrestling match between Suri and me.
We will find who is the real Korapit.
Gajendra, what is this?
Dad, I'm here, aren't I? You just say yes.
An eye for an eye, blood for blood.
Okay.
Let's do it then! - You keep chanting 'lineage' all the time!
If the lineage has to be erased forever, so be it! Teacher,
Suri is also from a lineage of wrestlers. Tell them today.
Will these thugs play fair wrestling, legally?
I carry Rane's blood,
don't teach me about the law!
I am not worthy of wrestling.
That's what you said when you throw me out, right?
This worm named Suri,
I'll crush him like a mosquito! Set up the match!
Before my brother's ashes turn cold,
I'll finish him!
He dared to challenge my lineage.
Hey, this arena has accepted many great challenges!
Alright, get down on the field.
Bring that worthless Suri into the ring from the Police station!
Everyone, meet at Rane Garden!
Let's go. - Get the car.
I deeply regret getting
kicked out of the arena, Suri.
A wrestler's voice doesn't tremble in the arena!
Today, I can proudly say, you are my disciple!
Sir,
what do we do next, sir?
You don't stay here. Leave this place! - But sir...
My job will be at risk like this!
I'll tell you later what to do next.
For now, don't stay here, leave!
Move aside!
None of them will be left alive.
But before that, I have one last dream that you will fulfil.
I want to see you win in wrestling today.
Defeat these beasts so brutally that they can never stand again!
This is about the honour of the arena, the honour of wrestling!
Go, win it!
Yes.
Luka, this is wrong! - Suri.
This is cheating. This is completely wrong!
Hey, I won't let this happen.
He is cheating. - Hey.
No one is asking for permission today!
I have to kill him!
Gajendra, you are the real warrior! You are Korapit.
Pick him and throw him onto the funeral pyre!
Burn him!
Hey. - Beat him more.
Hey.
Huh...
Here, the poor never get justice by begging for it, my brother.
Sometimes we have to snatch it!
We have to snatch it.
You have to live your life on your own, brother.
If you want to survive, you must fight back!
Get up! Strike back!
Shankar.
If they play with honesty, we play with honesty.
If they cheat, we break the law and crush them.
Love should be answered with love, anger with anger,
and death with death.
Traitors should be thrown away.
Now, finish it!
Finish him.
Hold him tight.
For every shoulder, they break, we break theirs.
We answer courage with courage and rage with rage!
We warriors have struggled to live, we will not die so easily!
You are a warrior, seize what is yours!
You understand what the earth says.
Below it is death, above it is life.
Listen to your brother, finish him off!
I am a devotee of Lord Hanuman, I am the disciple of teacher Ranga,
the younger brother of Shankar.
Teacher.
- Teacher.
Shankar, both of you say that the poor must snatch their justice?
Then go, take it!
Go, seize it!
Hey.
Brother Ranga. - Brother Ranga.
Brother Ranga. - Are you okay?
Brother Ranga. - Brother Ranga.
Suri.
Hey, girl.
You are the killer of my son.
Suri. Be careful.
Hey, you want to wipe out my lineage?
First, deal with me, you dogs!
I was the one who took your father Banda Bahadur's life!
With a single snap, I break his neck.
Your lineage will end forever!
Hey, why did you kill my friend Banda Bahadur?
Why did kill him? - Hey.
After he killed my brother, how could I stay silent?
That's why I snapped his neck and took his life!
Anyone who stands in the way of the Rane lineage
will not survive!
You impure the arena for your own gain.
You declared Banda Bahadur a criminal.
If killing you today does not make me a criminal,
then I am not truly Korapit!
Brother, wait!
Why? My father was a wrestler,
yet you convinced brother Ranga that he was a criminal.
You misled the entire city. Why?
Was it just so you and your son could bask in all the glory?
Yes, my father was Korapit.
Do you want to see what Korapit's blood looks like? Then cut me down!
Hey, I am called Rane!
I am powerful! My neck will not bow, my back will not bend.
Kora...
I made a terrible mistake by separating both brothers
and throwing you out of the arena.
What's done is done.
But now, we will stay together.
Suri, follow the path of justice,
and everything will be fine. I have full faith in that.
Let's go, Kaveri. - Take care.
I will be back soon.
Hey, let's get married first. You can wrestle later.
Let me win that shield
then the only one I will wrestle with is you.
I have complete faith in Suri
winning this year.
Game on!
Suri! Suri! Suri!
Suri!