You know about me, don't you?
Sorry!
I can pop you here and justify my act in the court...
...and go about my way!
Will you tell the truth or will you lose your life?
What's going on in there?
Ashok! Come here!
What? -What do you got there?
Mr. Harish wanted tea.
He's drinking out of a hose!
"Drinking out of a hose?" Hey!
"I joined the police force to accomplish great things."
"But I was a powerless paper pusher for three years."
"Through my friend, I sought out Swetha for help."
You won't forget me once you reach high places, will you?