King Khar.
Rama... Rama...
Mahakapaala.
Despite being such a strong rakshasa
you are chanting Rama's name.
If you utter a few more words, I will understand your agony.
Rama, son of King Dasharatha
is approaching us after slaughtering 1000 rakshasas.
Rama, the guardian of dignity and religion
has gone to visit Sage Agastya.
The one who is strong by birth and intense in his actions.
In this situation, if Rama finds the divine weapon
then no one will be able to stop him.
I will stop him.
[intense music playing]
The time has come to fulfil the promise.
I, Shurpanakha will kill Rama and his brother Lakshmana
and hand over Sita
to Ravana, forever.
No, Mother. You will not go anywhere.
[eerie music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
I cannot stay back, my son.
I have given my word, Shambuka.
If a mother has to struggle
even after her son has grown up,
then shame on such a son.
I will fulfil the obligation of your promise, Mother.
[dramatic music playing]
Look at me. I am no longer the innocent and naive Shambuka.
I know all the moves in the battle of illusions, thanks to my Uncles.
You have been trying for so many years to kill both brothers.
Please allow me to try this time, Mother.
Please have faith in me.
I am enough to kill the brothers and take Sita hostage.
Congratulations, Shurpanakha.
[dramatic music playing]
Your son has grown up.
Well done, nephew.
The difference between courage and foolishness is as thin as a thread.
Underestimating your enemy's strength
is like inviting death.
Do you think I'm not ready?
Yes, Shambuka.
You are ready.
Khar is not stopping you from going.
Take Mahakapaala and the army along with you.
[tense music playing]
[mellow music playing]
This divine sword is now yours, Lakshmana.
I will help you in fulfilling your duty.
Nothing will outlast the sharp edge of this sword.
[conch-shell playing]
This divine bow has been created by Vishwakarma.
The speciality of this bow is when you load an arrow on it,
it will multiply into several arrows.
[mellow music playing]
This is a special quiver.
It has an unlimited supply of arrows.
Thank you, Sage Agastya.
By the grace of your blessings and gifts,
I will fulfil all my duties.
I will save this forest from the wrath of the rakshasas.
Sita.
You must be wondering why I did not gift you any weapons.
You already have the world's most powerful and wonderful weapon.
And that is your love and dedication towards Rama.
You can destroy any sin and immorality with your weapon.
Sage Agastya.
Please guide us.
Please tell us which path we should walk on.
Panchavati is the union of religion and meditation.
That is where Rama and Sita will begin their family life.
[mellow music playing]
[conch-shell playing]
[theme music playing]
[sinister music playing]
Finish those forest dwellers as soon as you spot them.
We must not give them a chance
but their defeat will be a gift for my Mother.
[shouting war cry]
[suspenseful music playing]
[screaming]
[tense music playing]
[tense music continues playing]
Move out of our way.
You are the one who has come in the way of the rakshasas.
But the rakshasas who don't trouble us
are not our enemies.
Our intention is not to hurt anyone.
We will cause damage to your pride.
To your respect.
What did you think?
Did you think that you would kill so many rakshasas and escape quietly?
Do you expect us to keep quiet?
We will take revenge.
- Yes, we will take revenge. - We will take revenge.
If you wish to finish something,
then burn the arrogance from your minds.
We rakshasas are not interested in being lectured.
We only believe in hurting others.
Attack!
Are you okay, Sita?
When Shree Rama and Lakshmana are with me
nothing can happen to me, my Lord.
[flute playing]
[vulture screeching]
No, Lakshmana.
I am sure this bird is also an enemy in disguise.
Birds are never so huge.
[vulture screeching]
Learn to differentiate between your friends and enemies, Lakshmana.
The bird has saved Sita.
He has helped us.
[vulture screeching]
Whoever the bird is,
is certainly not our enemy.
[theme music playing]
You have helped me.
I am eternally grateful to you.
Please introduce yourself to us.
So that I can always remember your help.
Helping a friend's family
is not an obligation, Rama.
I am the descendent of Pakshiraj Garud,
Jatayu.
[vocalising]
Pakshiraj Jatayu?
I have heard several stories
of your bravery and friendship
from my father, King Dasharatha, in my childhood.
Please accept our greetings.
[vocalising]
[conch-shell playing]
My father's friend,
is like my father, too.
You are worthy of our respect, Jatayu.
[sitar playing]
He is my brother Lakshmana.
And she is my wife
Princess of Mithila,
Sita.
I am so fortunate
that despite being away from my mother's and husband's house.
I'm under the protection of Pakshiraj, who is like our Father.
King Dasharatha's daughter-in-law
is my daughter-in-law, my child.
May God bless you.
[mellow music playing]
Why are you in this forest, in this attire, fighting these rakshasas?
[sombre music playing]
There is no other woman who is as beautiful as her.
After killing both the brothers,
Mother is going to be very pleased
with this gift for Uncle Ravana.
And she will be the award
for my victory.
[tense music playing]
You have crossed all limits of cowardice.
You have returned alone
without fulfilling your task.
You had gone to protect my son, Shambuka Kumar, isn't it?
How could you leave him behind?
How did you dare to come back alive, Mahakapaala
after Rama killed your self-respect.
Please forgive me.
But I had no option.
Before I realised it, both the brothers and
the vulture demolished our army.
I came to give you the message, after saving myself from difficulty,
that I have seen Shambuka Kumar escaping.
Kindly wait for him. He should return soon.
I'm Ravana's sister.
The same blood runs in both our veins.
I cannot wait any longer.
I will go and find my son.
[vocalising]
With the death of King Dasharatha an era has come to an end.
Not only was he my close comrade,
but he was also a righteous king
and a just emperor.
The world has lost a great warrior.
In the battle between good and evil
he did not delay even for a minute
to decide to fight against evil.
I am proud, Rama,
that both brothers are walking on his path.
This journey against injustice is not easy.
But please do not worry, Rama.
I will constantly keep a watch on the three of you from the skies.
Even then, please be alert.
Panchavati is a beautiful place.
But it is equally dangerous.
The difference between the direct and the evidential is not much here.
There are problems at every step.
[tense music playing]
Thank you, Jatayu.
I will remember your warning.
[flute playing]
[theme music playing]
I will forever be ready
to assist my friend's son.
Farewell.
[conch-shell playing]
[vocalising]
Shambuka.
Where are you, my child? Shambuka.
Shambuka Kumar.
[flute playing]
This place is ideal for our home.
This rocky mountain will protect us.
As you wish, Rama.
I will begin the arrangements for building our home.
[mellow music playing]
[conch-shell playing]
[tense music playing]
[suspenseful music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
There is water available nearby. I will go and fill the water.
[chilling music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
[tense music playing]
Sita.
[tense music playing]
Please give me the pot.
[leaves rustling]
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic music continues playing]
What are you looking at, Lakshmana?
Shall we go?
I have to prepare the food too.
Yes, Sita. Please go ahead. I will soon join you.
[suspenseful music playing]
This tree was not here before.
How did it suddenly come here?
[tense music playing]
Shambuka Kumar.
Son!
Shambuka Kumar, my child.
[suspenseful music playing]
What kind of a tree is this? Its roots are not under the ground.
Hmm.
Maybe...
Why must I care?
[tense music playing]
Son Shambuka Kumar.
Where are you, my son?
[eerie music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic music fades]