Where's your brother?
Where's Bhavabhuthi?
Bhavabhuthi is no more, dad.
Mr. Bhavabhuthi...
He died when he was young. Useless fellow!
I took his name.
I live with his memories now, dad.
He has always wanted to be a cop.
That's me.
-My dear son... -Father...
Don't lose conviction. He's your son. Stick to that.