[tense music plays]
[dramatic music playing]
What is everyone up to?
Are you preparing to rebel?
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic music intensifies]
Does this mean all of you
are ready to wield weapons against Shri Rama?
Is this the regard
you have for Shri Rama and Ayodhya?
[dramatic music playing]
We aren't rebelling.
We are just being loyal towards our kingdom.
Prince, we still respect you
and honour Raghukul.
We are indebted to Raghukul for its fair treatment
and equally value the benevolence of those boys.
As per the rules,
we must support our new king until the next full moon.
So, I request you
trust your subjects for once.
If you wish to defend your new king,
it's my duty to fulfil the command of my king.
Those disciples kidnapped our horse
and my younger brother, Shatrughna.
Either return the horse and Shatrughna to us,
or get ready for war.
[spears clanking]
[adventurous music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
[bell clanging]
[theme song playing]
[theme song continues playing]
We already told you
that our king and the prince aren't here.
They went out of the village for work.
If you want to enter our village in their absence,
you must first kill us.
You must turn this village into either a graveyard
or a haunted place.
[intense music plays]
Mother, when your mother
saw your idol during the yajna,
she was deeply moved.
She spoke tearfully
about how she had misjudged
Lord Shri Rama.
Mother, people don't know enough
if they don't know Lord Shri Rama.
She was right.
Mother, Ayodhya will soon have the good fortune
of welcoming you as their queen.
But...
What?
But, Mother, I have a question.
Mother, I can't wait any longer.
We are strange beings.
We don't doubt our misfortune,
nor can we believe our good luck.
A son has the right
to clarify his doubts
from his mother.
Please tell me, son.
What is your question?
Mother, I know
the truth.
However, I want you
to tell me the truth.
Mother, are Luv and Kush...
[happy music playing]
Yes.
Luv and Kush are my sons!
They are Shri Rama's sons
and the descendants of Raghukul!
[song playing]
Mother, I knew it.
My guess couldn't be wrong.
They are my mother's sons
and my younger brothers!
Mother, they are my younger brothers.
They are my younger brothers.
Luv and Kush are my younger brothers, Mother!
Hanuman, how could you be so childish?
Mother, I, your son, will act like a child
in front of my mother.
Mother, this piece of news is such.
As soon as I saw Luv and Kush,
I could see reflections of you and Lord in them.
Their art, brilliance,
and valour match the Lord's.
Both of them
are a unique combination of the souls
of my Lord and my mother.
[bellowing]
[arrows swishing]
Kush, I can't confront them for long.
I'm losing my senses because of their screams.
[bellowing]
Kush, they aren't stopping.
Luv, please use a celestial weapon!
The sage sent us here to bring them to life.
We can't kill them!
I have a solution.
Hanuman, please get a grip on yourself.
Mother, I can't help it. I'm overjoyed.
They shouldn't live in a forest,
but in a palace.
Mother, they must live like princes.
How could destiny
estrange a married couple,
who were both committed
and loving to each other?
Mother, can't I take them,
the future of Ayodhya,
to their father?
Mother, can't I break the shackles of separation
holding you and Lord apart?
Hanuman, once my penance is over,
my Lord Shri Rama
will definitely search
for me and my sons.
Lord Valmiki
and other sages
have been guiding Luv and Kush
on the path of penance, Hanuman.
And you,
you're the lord
of both power and brain, Hanuman.
I don't need to explain
these things to you.
You may do what you deem fit.
Shatrughna visited this place
when Luv and Kush were born.
I told him...
'Ayodhya shouldn't know'
'about the descendants of Suryavansha.'
'Shatrughna, please don't tell anyone about them.'
However, I won't bind you
with a command.
Because my son Hanuman's decision
can't be wrong.
Mother, now I'm in a dilemma.
I feel like
telling the truth to my Lord immediately.
But, Mother, I can't commit the crime
of disrupting somebody's penance.
[exhilarating music playing]
Only one person
can guide me now.
[suspenseful music playing]
[joyful music playing]
How did you know
that they could be pacified by tying their hair into a ponytail?
Luv, I'm not ignorant.
Luv, did you forget about our childhood?
"Childhood?"
I mean, when we were younger,
I untied Somkaran's hair
in jest during the sacred thread ceremony.
Then, our mother told me
that a ponytail focuses
one's energy towards the centre of the head.
It connects a person
to superconsciousness and divine energy.
If a ponytail is let loose,
the energy travels freely
in all directions.
We can control the energy by tying it.
It helps calm down a person's mind
and their brain.
Well done. It's good that you remember a few things.
[joyful music playing]
I bow down to the omniscient Lord Valmiki.
Hanuman, it's you!
How could I ignore your invitation?
You know why I'm here.
Luv and Kush
are the sons of the king of Ayodhya, Shri Rama.
However, it's not the right time
to tell the truth to the world.
Because you're preparing them
to fulfil a bigger goal.
As you wish.
However, I need your permission for something important.
Please don't turn me down.
How can I say no
to the partial avatar of Lord Shiva?
If you have a wish,
it must be
important.
Go on.
What do you want?
[eerie music plays]
[ghosts howling]
Luv, we can't tie the hairs of all of them into a ponytail.
Kush, what should we do?
[ghosts howling]
[ghosts continue howling]
[ghosts howling]
[Hanuman Chalisa playing]
[Hanuman Chalisa continues playing]
[Hanuman Chalisa playing]
- Hanuman! - He must be here to get the Ashvamedha Yajna horse.
Let's run, Kush.
Disciples, stop!
[dramatic music playing]
[Hanuman Chalisa playing]
[hissing]
[devotional song playing]
'Luv and Kush are my sons!'
'They are Shri Rama's sons'
'and the descendants of Raghukul!'
Please don't move!
Otherwise, we'd wound you with our arrows.
Luv never lies. Hanuman, please stop.
[devotional music playing]
[explosion]
Luv, it must be a part of his plan to get hold of the horse.
[dramatic music playing]
If you're here to get the Ashvamedha Yajna horse, please go back.
Please don't waste your time searching for it.
Luv, you're right.
It's rumoured that you're immortal.
So, you have enough time to waste.
Those who waste time
are soon forgotten.
By the way, I'm not here to get the horse.
I'm Lord Shri Rama's servant, not his soldier.
I don't fight without his command.
Then why did you come here?
I came to help both of you.
You both want to find Mother Sita, right?
I'm like her son.
Shall I help both of you?
Hmm! Will you defeat Shri Rama
and compel him to answer our questions?
Will you abandon him to support us?
Will you stop serving your Lord?
When both of you stand before Lord Shri Rama,
I promise
I'll neither support
nor help anyone.
Serving Lord Rama
or Mother Sita is the same,
because I consider them to be one.
Okay. You can accompany us.
First, please tell us
what you expect in return for this help.
[screaming]
You've been trying
to sabotage Rama and his kingdom
for the last 15 years,
yet it continues to flourish.
Rama killed thousands of rakshasas
and helped Ayodhya unite and prosper.
No one begs or steals
in Ayodhya.
He attained everything
but we lost it all.
Your son, kingdom,
and your respect.
You won only once
when Rama and Sita separated.
That's about it.
You are defeated.
[shouting]
I admit I faced failure, but as long as
even one unrighteous being remains in Ayodhya,
righteousness can never prevail completely.
[sinister music plays]
Truth can't have multiple meanings.
It has just one meaning and form.
It has just one representation.
However, a lie has innumerable masks.
It's like a drop of yoghurt
in milk.
Nothing changes in the beginning,
but it changes the form of truth
with time.
What will be your next move, Your Majesty?
The horse!
[intense music plays]
Luv and Kush must have hidden it in the vicinity.
Kill it immediately.
Lakshmana shouldn't find
that horse alive!
If the horse dies,
Rama will never be able to forgive those boys.
They will be finished.
At that moment, we'll reveal
their identity to the world.
Sita will never be able to...
[thumping]
It would be unbearable for her.
She endured the pain of separation from her husband,
but she won't be able to bear
losing her sons.
And Sita's death
will bring about Rama's end!
[sinister music plays]