If Shri Rama is avoiding me,
I will also avoid him!
[thunder cracking]
I, Hanuman, will fulfil my duties as a devotee,
but I won't beg Shri Rama!
I will no longer prove my devotion!
I won't prove my faith in Shri Rama again!
[thunder cracking]
[thunder breaking]
'Rama!'
- Rama! - Rama!
[tense music plays]
Rama!
Mother!
[mellow music playing]
Rama!
[mellow vocalising]
Due to God's blessings,
you're fine.
Son, are you all right?
[suspenseful music playing]
Mother,
no one can harm me
as long as Hanuman protects me.
"Hanuman?"
He's not Hanuman.
He's Veer Hanuman!
[poignant vocalising]
Mother, he didn't just protect me
and the sages in the ashram,
he even slew the evil Kashtasura.
[poignant vocalising]
O, God.
I was so wrong about him.
Even Mother criticised him.
I doubted Hanuman's devotion.
No. Where is he?
[poignant vocalising]
[ominous vocalising]
Subahu.
Son Subahu!
I won't let you be harmed.
You'll be fine. Son, I'm with you.
Right next to you, son.
Son, you'll be fine.
[intriguing music plays]
Who is it?
Who is there?
[adventurous music playing]
Tataka!
What brings you here?
[title music playing]
[title song playing]
[title song continues playing]
[title song concludes]
[foreboding music plays]
Yes!
Tataka!
You're Physician Falgun's son, aren't you?
Yes.
You're a well-known physician.
My son is seriously wounded.
Please save him.
If he succumbs to his wounds,
you won't be spared!
Please hurry up
and save my son's life.
- Come on, quick! - Okay.
Sure.
[dramatic music playing]
[intense music plays]
Where could Hanuman have gone?
Where would he go?
[intriguing music plays]
Hanuman!
[song playing]
Let me call him.
Ha...
[song playing]
'Please just tell me this much.'
'Why didn't my mother return,'
'even after your reassurance?'
'Please tell me, Lord.'
'Why didn't your words come true?'
[dramatic music playing]
[tense music plays]
Subahu!
Mother!
Son, you're all right.
Are you in pain?
Mother, I don't feel any pain.
All my wounds have healed.
[suspenseful music playing]
Falgun's son, don't be scared.
You should be happy,
for I, Tataka, am impressed with you.
You saved the life of my son.
I, Tataka, am indebted to you.
However, I never take favours.
I must help you
to repay your kindness.
[intense music plays]
I don't want anything.
I neither need your help
nor your gratitude.
[foreboding music plays]
Oh!
So you don't need it?
Or are you no longer seeking revenge?
You definitely need help
to complete your revenge.
You seek vengeance
against Ayodhya,
its king Dasharatha, and his sons.
You need my help to end the life
of the future prince Rama!
[ominous vocalising]
What kind of vengeance, Mother?
[sweeping music playing]
I want to help you
because you and I have something in common.
Do you know what it is?
The wounds you just healed
were inflicted by Rama.
A Raghuvanshi hurt my son.
You were also hurt by him.
I, Tataka,
will make the subjects of Ayodhya
suffer the same way!
I'll give you a chance for revenge.
[adventurous music playing]
You still feel the pain
even after all this time.
Right?
Falgun's son, only revenge can heal
the wounds inflicted on our hearts.
I'll help you.
I'll help you exact revenge.
I promise to help you.
How can we attack
Ayodhya?
[suspenseful music playing]
[ominous vocalising]
Medicines heal wounds
and save lives.
However, they can also be used to hurt
and even kill someone.
[chortling]
Chote, what are you up to?
Don't be absurd.
Huh. This is not done.
Brother Bhola,
I've been unreasonable with my deity
until now, but not anymore.
Brother Bhola, I was pressuring him,
even though he never wished to guide me.
But not anymore.
- But, Chote... - Enough, Brother Bhola.
You helped me a lot.
I'm...
I'm grateful to you.
However, it's time
to write my own destiny.
I shouldn't...
I shouldn't seek help.
I shall take my leave, Brother Bhola.
Stop, Chote!
Why aren't you taking his name?
Whose help do you no longer seek?
Brother Bhola,
please don't feign ignorance.
Well done, Chote!
You loved chanting his name until now,
but you don't even want to utter it today.
What kind of devotion is this?
[melancholic music playing]
Brother Bhola, that's the issue with all the elders.
First, you lecture us
and then forget about it.
You told me earlier
that it's up to the deity
to decide
when to appear before their devotee.
My deity will summon me
when he deems fit.
That's what you said.
Then let him summon me.
Moreover,
please don't malign
my devotion because of this incident.
Please don't question my devotion
or my faith.
My faith is pure
and will remain so.
However, I can't rely on him,
because my mother abandoned me.
I must do my karma.
I must forge ahead.
The only goal of my life
is my mother.
Are you sure
that's the greatest goal of your life?
Undoubtedly!
[poignant vocalising]
'Let it be, Mahadeva.'
'If the roots of a tree dry up,'
'there's no point in watering it.'
Greetings, Mahadeva.
Greetings, Lord Indra.
Mahadeva,
how long will You waste Your time on this vanara?
[suspenseful music playing]
I agree he's Your avatar,
but today Hanuman proved
that even though a diya spreads light,
its base
remains in darkness.
Mahadeva, Your blessings
helped me prove today
that Hanuman's devotion was a pretence.
It was fake.
Lord Indra,
declaring victory,
or even discussing it, before the competition ends
is considered
foolishness.
And you
aren't foolish, right?
However, it's nice to know
that you're still trying.
Please don't stop trying.
Let Hanuman do his work,
and you should do yours.
It's time for my meditation.
[dramatic music playing]
Lord Indra, let me tell you
something before you go.
Joyful moments
relax the body,
while sad moments
strengthen the mind.
As for his suffering,
it won't create a rift
between the devotee and his deity!
In fact, it'll bring them closer!
But, Mahadeva...
"Om!"
[foreboding music plays]
[wind whooshing]
These medicines, given to us by Falgun's son,
will help us exact revenge.
They'll help us seek vengeance!
Here you are.
Fulfil your duty!
Also,
please remember all the wounds
inflicted upon you by that Raghuvanshi!
[thunder rumbling]
[sinister vocalising]
[suspenseful music playing]
[ominous music plays]
[cow mooing]
What's wrong with the animals?
Why are they crying?
- Let's check. - [coughing]
[coughing]
My friend, what happened?
Why are you coughing so hard?
What's happening to me?
Oh, no!
[groaning]
What's this?
This is strange. He is suddenly showing symptoms of leprosy.
Stay away!
[chortling]
[groaning]
O, Mahadeva!
Did an epidemic grip Ayodhya?
Why does everything appear blurred?
Why can't I see anything?
[coughing]
- Son, what happened to you? - [coughing]
[screaming]
O, Mahadeva! This is an infectious disease.
[screaming]
[foreboding music plays]
Save me!
- What has happened to my eyes? - Please save us!
'Hanuman!'
I have a strange feeling.
As if my Lord needs me
and has called me.
I've vowed not to meet him.
However, he remembered me.
I won't go near him,
but I must find out
what's going on!
- Save us! - Help us!
[groaning]
[dramatic music fades out]