But Mom, the cake…
Set the plate down.
Baskhar. Come, let's go.
-I'm speaking to brother-in-law. -There's no need. Let's leave.
-What's wrong? -We'll take leave, brother.
-Sumathi. -Hey, stop. What's wrong?
What's wrong, Sumathi? Why are you leaving?
Eat something before you leave.
I'm already full.
-What happened? -No clue, mother-in-law.
-Three vada pav please, brother. -Twelve rupees.
-Mom, hurry. I am starving. -Wait, he's getting it.