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The war with the Kalakeya was finished. Bahubali and Bhallaldev had both displayed great valor and ability.
But the manner in which Bahubali defended his subjects
so impressed the Queen Mother that she declared him king.
The people began to celebrate, and prepared the way for his coronation.
Then the Rakshas Banishment Festival came, which comes only once in 26 years...
For the kingdom's safety, it was tradition that a daughter of the royal family must undertake the necessary trial.
She must go deep into the woods to the temple of Mahadev (Siva), barefoot, bearing fire on her head, to banish the evil demon
And until the ritual is complete, her gait must not falter.
Queen Sivagami! Queen Sivagami!
Forward!
Kattappa! Get everyone away from this danger. -But how can I leave you here?
Do as I say. -As you command.
Soldiers! Get the crowd away from here.
She did not stop...
The queen.. Sivagami!
Bhalla.. did it ever seem to you that you should kill your mother?
I thought so. The lap that should have been yours alone...
After his birth, your mother gave him half..
That was the first time I felt the urge to kill her.
A share of gold and jewels, a share of the kingdom, and even a share of your birthright!
When she was giving him half of everything, then I thought I should take her life.
And now, when she's giving HIM the kingdom, I want to twist her neck with these hands and murder her!
What do you say, Bhalla? Should we kill her?
This is your wine talking, father.
Your mother's faithful dog has arrived...
What is it, dog? What have you come to bark?
On the upcoming day of Vijayadashami, Bahubali will be crowned king.
The Queen has ordered that this news be given to you, first.
It happened that day, also! My throne, given to my little brother!
And today? My son's throne is being given to that very brother's son!
Now my son, and his son, and his son - will we just continue to live as slaves?
Why, dog? Tell me, why wasn't I made king?
Because I'm disabled, is that why? If one hand is gone, so what?
This is an iron hand, isn't it? For iron blows!
The reason you are not king is not your disabled hand, my lord.
It is your disabled brain.
Orders, my lord!
You dog, one who insults the royal family has his tongue cut out, did you forget?
Pardon me, that person who thinks about killing his own wife..
Is his brain not addled, my lord?
You heard? No, lord. I'm a dog, right? I smelled it.
This is her: the princess of Pataliputra, Varuni.
It is said, there's no woman so beautiful in all of Bharat!
She has no sparkle in her eyes. She doesn't deserve Bahubali.
Find someone else. -Yes, my queen.
Remember one thing: the girl will not only be Bahubali's wife, but also the future queen of this land.
No one should be able to find any fault in her.
You called, Ma? -Yes, Bahu. You should go out and travel.
My queen? The coronation is approaching... this is perhaps not the right time for travel..?
Why do we take the idol from the temple sanctum and parade it through the city, minister?
So that god can see the problems of the people for himself.
Bahu - when the future king goes out of the palace, that is when he learns the needs of his subjects.
Take Kattappa with you. -Yes, my queen.
Why this old man, Ma? He's been telling me the same tired stories since childhood...
Endure it one more time.
By the time you return, I'll find a princess... who'll tell you beautiful stories!
This is the guilty one! -No, lord! -He was the thief! Punish him!
Even at this age you're still such a dreamer, Uncle? -You haven't even seen anything yet!
In those days, when I played with sword or staff, the girls of our palace wouldn't even blink an eyelid!
Let it go, uncle!
Marauders.
These people were not just killed by bandits. Their killers made this water their tomb.
For sport and entertainment, we have brought these lively elephants just for you.
On the bank of the Pranita River, this summer-palace is being built for you. Do you like it, Bhalla?
This bow, which can split a target at a hundred mile's distance, is for you.
In exchange for giving my younger brother the throne, I am receiving these gifts?
Grief at losing the throne has not brought your son so low.
The Queen Mother Sivagami's decision has been made. Don't demean it by giving gifts.
Thank you, sweetie.
Sir - Oho! What swagger this mighty warrior has...
There're some robbers, and to catch them, some soldiers in disguise. No need for us.
She wields her sword like a lightning-stroke! Who can she be?
I can't see our mighty warrior...
Two of you go that way, two this way.
And ten people stay here.
Bahu, give me a weapon!
What kind of antics are these? Where is your focus, Bahu? You cut that tree down? If I had moved at all, it would have cracked my skull!
I could have died! -It feels like I could do anything for her, Uncle.
Anything, meaning? You'll kill? You'll even kill me?
Traitor! What haven't I done for you, since you were a child?
You'll have to do even more to bring us together, Uncle.
Madhav! -Yes, Princess? -Make sure they are okay. And return all of their stolen loot. -As you command
Make them all prisoners! We won't spare anyone. And tie them up tight!
(expressions of gratitude)
You people are like horses. Hiding behind women, don't you feel ashamed?
Please forgive us, Princess. My nephew is a half-wit.
He can't do anything right, so his family threw him out.
His own family? -Yes, Princess.
But you are so compassionate.. If you can teach him something, we'll be obliged to you forever.
Fine. His height is good. If he can learn to use a sword, he could certainly be a gate guard.
I'll teach him.
Hey! Look there!
The full moon is almost here. We should prepare for Krishna Puja.
My queen, that is a holiday for women. You should do as you feel is best.
Princess, no one in this kingdom can wield a bow better than you. Still you're not satisfied?
No, Chief Minister.
Hitting one target with two arrows is not possible.
Chief Minister, everything is possible for my sister. Try again, Devasena.
Wait a minute. Instead of helping your young sister get married, you're teaching her all of this, like she's a boy?
You spoke truly, my queen!
Will you choose one of your suitors? Or I'll marry you to my brother, Prince Varma.
Hey, dummy. Let me show you my weapons, follow me.
This is a mace.. you wouldn't be able to pick it up.
This is a javelin. You couldn't throw it.
This is a sword. Let's try this out.
Tell me, what do you know already? -I know plenty, lord! Stickball, marbles... also hide-and-seek.
I have to 'seek' from far away, lord. The girls don't let me play with them.
I'll teach you how to use a sword. Watch and learn!
Hold it like this.
Pick it up like this... And hit like this!
Try it, let's see.
Look how he holds the sword!
Nephew, you won't be able to do it!
Hey, dummy. I'll show you again.
Hold it like this. Liiift it like this!
Wow... what a blow, my lord! -Me?
-Yes, you! If not you, then who?
Yes, I did!
Fast like lightning! A-ha-ha! Well done!
Power like an elephant, roar like a lion, agility like a leopard, vision like a vulture!
The whole jungle is on display, lord!
Lord... -I like you. I will teach you the sword, also.
Such a big deal for a princess from a small kingdom. Just tell them who you are, they'll wash your feet and wed her to you.
Why the need for all these dramatics?
A sixty-year-old man needs to be taught the language of love. How to explain it to him?
Listen, Bahu. There's no need for this nonsense. Just explain what love is. If I can't understand, then complain.
On this beautiful moonlit night, look at the pairing of these partridges.
Look at this full moon - how the moonlight spills drop-by-drop across the soft petals of the flowers.
And how these two, drunk on the juice of the moon's rays, are drowning in each other.
Seeing these two, what do you feel, Uncle?
Ah - I've been on this earth for so many years, and why? Anywhere, anytime, I've never seen anything like it!
Catch them both, slather them nicely in salt and spices, slowly, lovingly roast them in oil and feast! Ah-ha-ha.. heaven!
What happened to you? This morning you were working fine!
Princess Devasena is approaching.
Come, Devasena. You've come so late... there must be an important reason?
Prince... this morning I was unable to see your exploit. Would you show me now?
I mean... where could I find such a big stump at this hour? -There it is!
Woops! Someone hid it behind that pillar!
You've brought it out? The stump is okay, but where did my sword...? -There it is!
Get back.
Strike, Prince!
Wait, lord! Wait!
Warriors like you, the bravest of the brave, shouldn't repeat the morning's deeds at night - it would be a grave mistake!
You.. may know this already? -Of course I know it. I simply forgot.
You reminded me just in time.
We need to go to hunting in the morning, Prince. -WHY? -Wild pigs are ruining the fields..
Pigs gross me out. -*Wild* pigs. -Those too.
The farmers are complaining that they are ruining the fields.
Bring him too.
Err.. the thing is, he gets scared when he sees a mouse, why take him hunting?
What is he going to learn sitting in the kitchen?
If he comes along, then it'll be clear... what he's capable of.
Bring him.
There... pig!
Why did you fall on me? -You killed it!
This arrow is Prince Varma's!
Prince Varma felled the pig!
Again Prince Varma!
It's so big!
It's like a horse!
Wow... Amazing shot!
A-ha-ha... Varma's arrow is Rama's arrow!
Praise Prince Varma!
Wonderful! Prince Varma's courage is incomparable! He killed all of the wild pigs by himself!
Praise the Pig-Slayer Prince Varma! Praise the Pig-Slayer...
Cease your praising. -Yes, lord.
Devasena... keep these arrows in your museum. They will inspire future generations.
I was suspicious as soon as I saw you... Your acting, and his flattery.
Me? -I didn't think so...
What did you say your name was? Sh-Shivo.
Caught her.
These hands have wielded a sword in battle. Could I not recognize a warrior's hands?
Sh-she's saying something.. -What are you suggesting? He's just a naive boy.
We'll find out. Call the soldier.
What is this, Princess? He can't even hold a toothbrush, and you've given this child a javelin! Why?
That bull!
On one side a bull... on the other, a bull-head! The boy will die!
My nephew is dead! He hasn't even lost his milk-teeth yet! What a terrible fate!
Your arm is broken! He's finished! Totally finished!
Now which girl is going to marry him? Who will give him a place in her heart?
Is there anyone with such a generous heart, Princess? -Quiet. Bring the chariot.
What do I do now? Oh, Bhole (Siva), help us!
The same goddess who promised to help him is the one who has broken his arm!
Try to sit up for me.
Dummy! Didn't you hear the learned physician? Get up!
Take care of him.
Give him this medicine. -Yes, sir. -The more he rests, the better he will heal.
How can someone sleep with a broken hand?
Uncle... -What did you say? A lullaby? Now you want a lullaby? Who will sing to him?
Listen... will you sing to him?
You don't know how?
Will you? -I don't know any. -Don't know any?
Princess... will you sing to him?
Err.. my nephew's arm is broken! I'm so upset, I don't even know what I'm saying!
What shall I do? Sing it myself?
Where is that mother who would sing a song? That father who'd love him, where has he gone?
It's said he has nobody left in the world Who could now show him some love.
Princess... you're still in these clothes? It's time for the Krishna-Puja! Let's go..
Bahubali and Kattappa, in their travels, have arrived at the kingdom of Kuntala.
Bahubali is pretending to be a half-wit, lord.
What need for acting? He's already a half-wit.
But why is he acting? -I think he fell in love with their princess, Devasena.
This is her picture, lord.
The kingdom is his, and a beautiful princess, too!
Devasena should be mine alone, father. -How could that be possible?
If mother gives her word, then it is possible.
Give your younger brother's love to you? Why would she make you that promise?
Because she don't know that my younger brother loves her, that is why.
I'll make the first move... that is why.
You didn't come this morning for breakfast. Nor for the ministerial meeting... what's the matter, Bhalla?
Nothing, Ma. I just didn't feel like it.
I know what happened, Queen Mother. -What happened?
An ill portent.
An ill portent?
A new planet has risen in the north. If you ask, I can show you!
What are you saying?
I'm saying so. Show me.
Such beauty that even beauty itself feels shy.
Who is she? -She's the princess of Kuntala. Her name is Devasena.
Since the moment the young prince saw this picture
in the north, the planets themselves changed directions!
Does the princess please you, Bhalla? Yes, Ma. I want her.
What is this, my prince? You're asking as if she's some kind of doll - how can it happen?
Why can't it happen? He gave up the throne of this kingdom as if it were nothing.
My son has a great heart.
If I can't fulfill even his smallest desires, what kind of mother am I?
Bhalla. Devasena is yours.
I give you my word.
Chief Minister! Send enough priceless jewelry to Devasena that it will be a year before she has to wear the same ornament again.
Send the royal family of Kuntala clothes made with gold thread.
The royal sword of Bhallaladev.
Minister! Perform the knot-tying ceremony for Devasena with this sword and complete the Kshatriya-marriage.
Let preparations be made for the incomparable and fantastic reception ceremony of Sivagami's daughter-in-law!
To the king of Kuntala Jaysena, with her blessings, the Queen Mother of Mahishmati Sivagami writes:
In form like Kamadeva,
In deeds like a god amongst gods,
In achievements the bravest of the brave, for this, my son,
I have selected your sister Devasena as life-companion.
Send your sister to my kingdom as my daughter-ln-law.
By the time you return, I'll find a princess... who'll tell you beautiful stories!
You selected Bahubali's chosen love as his life partner!
With love from Queen Mother Sivagami Devi.
Big, important kings and emperors send prayers and entreaties to form a bond of marriage with our kingdom.
But our Sivagami Devi's benevolent gaze has fallen on this *tiny* kingdom.
The Princess is indeed fortunate.
In exchange for sending your sister with us, all of these gifts are yours. See?
You must never have seen such priceless gifts in your life!
Are you and your queen like this.. or is everyone in your kingdom like this?
For gifts like these, people like you might wag their tails.
But for me they are like the dust on my feet.
If your prince displayed even an ounce of this arrogance, then I disdain his masculinity.
To such a worthless person, forget about me, even the dogs of our kingdom would never be married.
Devasena! -Princess! -Your Majesty, please explain to her!
It's her decision, chief minister... write your answer and send it, Devasena.
To the Queen of Mahishmati, Sivagami, from the Princess of Kuntala, Devasena
...writes respectfully: Without stating who your son is and what are his virtues,
Just by sending me gifts, you wish for me to believe he is worthy.
But I have understood that he is the kind of hero who hides behind a woman.
Along with your gifts of jewels and ornaments, I am also sending my sword.
Adorn your son in these ornaments.
Tell him to marry my sword and come here, to be my house-husband.
I'll look after him like a delicate flower.
With respect, Devasena.
Tell our commander to immediately prepare for battle with the kingdom of Kuntala!
Why use a missile to kill a bird? Bahubali is somewhere near that country, I've heard.
Send a message by eagle; he'll single-handedly destroy the whole kingdom and bring Devasena back.
We should have been playing wedding music... and now her pride is beating the drum of war.
Devasena should be made prisoner. Send this royal command to Bahubali this instant.
Such a big offer, and still she turned it down so angrily, this can only mean: she loves me a whole lot, you understand?
Lord... I happen to have heard, and it is gossip amongst the maids also, that the princess is singing love-songs for that half-wit.
Him? That half-wit? -Yes, lord!
I'll have him crushed by an elephant!
Bahu. There's good and bad news.. Which should I tell first?
Tell me both... I'll tell you which one is good.
The Queen Mother has sent an invitation for your marriage with Devasena.
My Mother knows very well what I want.
But the princess angrily sent the reply that she does not accept this proposal.
This is also good news. -How?
-Because she loves me, not that other me.
Uncle... Weapon!
Hey, half-wit... You used to walk like a coward, but now you're really puffing up your chest!
Where are you going.? -To the princess.
Such insolence! You're going to meet Devasena in the middle of the night? For what?
Your kingdom is in grave danger, Prince Varma. do as I am tell-
You address me by name?
I don't have time to explain right now. Move aside.
You dare to lay your hands on me!
What are you gaping at, Prince Varma? These are marauders! Warn everyone!
Look there! Shivo!
S-someone is attacking us!
Prince Varma. Time gives each coward one chance to be a hero.
This is that moment.
He who gives life is god, who saves life is a physician, and who protects life - is a Kshatriya.
Princess... (in Sanskrit) Form two. Wrist, facing outward.
Loose!
Wait.. who are you? -Now is not the time to tell, Princess. Come.
But sir, we are simple guards - how can we fight a battle?
If you are firm in belief, even a blade of grass can become a sword.
Your kingdom's muster of soldiers is too few. That is why your aid is vital - are you ready?
Ready, sir!
Show what you are capable of... Go!
Move up!
Place them beneath the supports!
I - I wasn't able to see who you are.
The things I said to you...
I even kicked you.... -When you kicked me, I felt your strength.
This is not blood, friend. It is a victory sign that says you're not a coward, but a brave man.
We had not even a hint of this calamity. You fought like a god and saved us.
Who are you? Where are you from?
Never mind who we are... Only you can help us, that's why we are here.
What can we do to help so great a warrior?
Sir, he's fallen in love with a beauty from your kingdom.
What? Who is the fortunate one? -Your Princess.
What could make us happier than this?
What was that message, sir?
What is it?
Queen Sivagami's order to make you captive.
Deception...
You have misunderstood.
You rescued us from our enemy and became our savior... and the very next instant you would make me captive?
Who are you?
Even sweet words seem bitter when spoken in anger, Princess.
Answer the question. Who are you?
When you are calmer, I will explain everything.
The future emperor of Mahismati!
Queen Sivagami's beloved son.
The world trembles before the destroyer of the Kalakeyas, bravest of the brave!
Relatives embrace each other, they don't bow down, your highness.
The queen sent a marriage proposal for this great warrior?
Yes, your highness. Bahubali loves the Princess. The queen did not know that.
When you refused, then she gave orders to take you prisoner.
My mother does not make mistakes, Devasena. There's always a good reason behind whatever she does
This is just a misunderstanding, not retaliation.
Come with me as a prisoner.
You're the man who has won my love.
Even if you took me as your slave, I would follow you happily until death.
But to abandon my self-respect and go as a captive... is impossible.
From this moment, until death may separate us, I am yours, Devasena.
I swear by the virtues that my mother taught me: I will never allow your pride and dignity to be compromised.
Give me your hand.
We are giving you the light of our kingdom, prince. -Never fear. Now she is my responsibility.
Is everything all right, princess?
Your attention... is elsewhere.
Don't worry, Princess. The queen will look after you like her own daughter.
I insulted your highness by ridiculing your command.
I sent a prideful reply and hurt your feelings.
Can you forgive my arrogance, Queen Mother?
This much arrogance is befitting for Sivagami's daughter-in-law.
Stand by your future husband, Devasena.
Whether my decision was correct or not, let Mahishmati see for itself.
Devasena! What are you doing?
I am just doing what you said to do.
The one I have chosen to be your husband is Bhallaladeva!
What are you saying, your majesty? The one I desire and the one you chose for me - is Bahubali!
What is going on here?
Forgive me, your highness. This is my fault. When your message spoke of your son, I mistakenly thought you meant Bahubali.
I am the cause of this confusion. The princess bears no fault for this.
Kattappa! How this mistake happened is of no importance. Now we must decide what to do going forward.
Bahu: I've given my word to marry Bhallaladeva to Devasena.
Stop!
Who do you think you are, arranging my marriage without my permission?
A Kshatriya girl has the right to choose her husband, don't you even know that much?
Are you that brainless?
How dare you raise your voice to Sivagami?
Captain! Bind this arrogant girl and bring her to her knees!
Yes, your majesty!
If anyone lays a hand on Devasena, then know this: you have touched Bahubali's sword.
Ma... I've sworn an oath to protect Devasena's pride and dignity.
Prince, you're going against the queen. You yourself said that Siva can make mistakes - but not Sivagami!
To keep your promise, for truth and justice, to maintain righteousness,
If you have to go against anybody, even God himself, then have no fear.
This is your duty. This is a Kshatriya's duty.
It's wrong to make a promise to your son without knowing what the girl wants.
You made a mistake, Ma.
Sivagami made a mistake? You swallowed up your own mother when you were born, and still she raised you as her own, is that a mistake?
She brought you up like the child of her own womb, was that a mistake?
To pronounce you crown prince? Is that a mistake?
Or to complete your coronation?
Which is the mistake?
Do you see, Sivagami? He calls your sacrifice a 'mistake'.
So you won't break your word. Meaning: your mother should break her vow, is that better?
Your mother's word has no value? No dignity?
Let it be.
The feeble mind invites destruction. I can see it all.
Amarendra Bahubali! There are two paths ahead of you:
Do you want the throne of the Empire of Mahishmati, whose name is written in golden histories?
Or do you want this pretentious Devasena?
If I break my promise to receive the throne, it would be an affront to your upbringing, Ma.
I will not break my promise.
Fine.
On the upcoming auspicious occasion of Vijayadashami, Bhallaladev will be crowned king.
And the Commander of the Army, Bahubali, will supervise that great proceeding.
Queen Mother... just consider a moment!
This is my word!
And my word is law.
From Udaygiri Mountain in the East!
To the Mala Coast in the West!
From the kingdoms of Kuntala and Samanta in the North!
Until Kartari, Surani, Kalakeya, Maharanya in the South!
These are the bounds of Mahishmati! Now let the coronation of its future Emperor, Sri Bhallaladeva, commence!
(in Sanskrit) Mahishmati cavalry - attention! Salute your king!
(in Sanskrit) The Emperor approaches!
(in Sanskrit) Elephant corps - bow down your foreheads!
(in Sanskrit) Sword ranks!
(in Sanskrit) Spear ranks!
(in Sanskrit) Instructor Kattappa! Elite army group! Bow before the king!
(in Sanskrit) Kneel!
The progeny of Sivagami, who is known by the name Bhallaladev,
I, ruler of the united Mahishmati Empire, will lawfully discharge the great responsibility of the welfare of this kingdom.
Taking that God as witness, I swear this oath.
Hail the beneficent Bhallaladev!
Amarendra Bahubali, that is, myself...
The protector of the life, honor and wealth of Mahishmati's innumerable subjects,
And the commander of King Bhallaladev's armed forces,
Unceasingly performing my duty, even if I must give up my life, I will not hesitate.
Taking Queen Sivagami as my witness, I swear this oath.
Long live Bahubali!
Mahishmati, as long as I have known, I only lusted for you.
In every dream I saw you adorning my head.
After so many years, after so many conspiracies,
you've come into my hands, why are you now running away from me?
I gave you all my respect, and why then did you refuse me and make Bahubali yours?
Bhalla... now you are king. Have Bahubali killed!
Who is there to stop you? Finish him!
This can certainly give the order to kill someone. But the right to have him executed still belongs to the Queen Mother.
This custom must change.
Sivagami must change? The sun never rises in the west, Bhalla.
Whether or not it rises in the west, I'll make it set in the east.
You fed milk to a snake, Sivagami, who is now spreading his hood.
One day he will surely strike you.
You've never paid attention to anything I've said.
A rift has opened between you two on my account.
It makes me very sad. -Ma's pique will last until we give her a grandson.
Ma didn't come, is that why you--? -Ma will definitely come. I know it.
Kattappa? -Yes, please ask.
You didn't bring a gift for me?
I'm a slave who has no right to give you a blessing.
What can I give you? -I am asking for something you can give me. Will you?
Please ask.
It's my family tradition that when a child is born, it is held by its grandfather before its mother.
For a long life. My father is gone. So is his.
You'll hold my child in your lap, won't you, Kattappa?
To keep this slave with you is already enough. You've given me a father's place!
I won't just hold him in my lap - I'll sit him on my head!
Queen Mother Sivagami is approaching!
In your womb grows the future chief officer of Mahishmati. Remember that.
You've lost the right to call her 'Ma'. She is here to fulfill the queen's duty, that's all.
I hope I'm not too late?
From a lioness's belly only a lion can be born. For the little lion.
The Prince hunted this lion himself! Did you know? -Is that true, Prince?
When I have the weapon Bahubali gave me in hand, and Bahubali's courage filling up my chest,
Then not just I - a child could fell a lion.
His Most Highly Respected Majesty Bhallaladev is approaching! Attention!
I'm going to give you a gift like you'd never believe, Devasena. -What's that, your majesty?
Any pregnant woman wants her husband's presence more than gold or silver.
Bahu. You're so wrapped up in the care of the kingdom that you don't have time for Devasena.
Therefore I am relieving you of your duties, and entrusting this burden to Setupati.
As you command, your majesty.
This drama is taking place in front of you, and you're sitting here like a stone, watching silently, Queen Mother?
Devasena. It seems you don't know our traditions.
It's the sole right of king to decide who fills what position.
It's just an excuse.
Queen Mother: the tyranny of a wicked man is less injurious to the kingdom than the silence of the noble-minded.
Do you not know this?
A great man like Bahubali is being removed from his post, and his rights are being given to a dog!
You see all this and still say nothing?
Whoever has come here has brought me a gift.
You have not given me anything - will you give me what I ask for?
You must be seated on the throne of Mahishmati.
This is my wish. And not just mine - this is the will of the entire nation.
And it is said that to fulfill the desires of the people is a Kshatriya's duty. Do your duty.
This time is reserved for the king. No matter who it is-
Take the side entrance.
Please come in front. -It's no trouble. You go ahead.
Come, come. Come quickly. There are many people waiting behind. Everyone must come forward.
After this one... you.
Arrest her! Arrest her now!
The wife of Bahubali, Devasena, stands accused!
That she cut off the fingers of the commander of the armed forces, Setupati.
On the order of the Queen Mother Sivagami, before His Most Highness Bhallaladev,
this hearing is commenced!
Devasena, do you want to say something about your crime?
Without any hearing I've been put in handcuffs, and it has already been decided that I am the culprit.
What kind of justice is this?
You're a criminal until you're proven innocent. This is Mahishmati's sentencing statute.
These broken practices, which even primitive people find detestable, you call a "sentencing statute"?
A fire take such "sentencing statutes"!
Drown your legal texts in the river, hang your governance on the gallows!
A kingdom with such a rotten core, and it's name has such renown? Ugh!
Devasena.. If you dare say another word against this great empire -
Big statues and lofty thrones don't make a great empire, Queen Mother. A great heart does.
It looks like no one here has that. Curse you!
You see, your majesty? She speaks with such disregard, right in front of you!
So imagine the kinds of scandalous things she must have said about you in front of me!
Just think about that, your majesty!
What really happened? Tell us, Setupati!
The temple pagoda was full of worshippers. Devasena also came there to pray.
Then it was time -
...for your daily visit. So I told her to..
...come from another door, instead of the front door!
Bahu... what kind of behavior is this? You're threatening the victim!
Pleading will not bring out the truth, your highness.
You're crossing the line, Bahubali.
This assembly has already crossed the line, by placing a pregnant woman in chains, Ma.
Whether she is pregnant or aged, even for you or me, the code of justice is the same for everyone.
Do you even know what happened? -What happened, Devasena?
At the pagoda he called all the women to one side.
Under the pretext of letting them in, he was groping them as they passed.
He was going to do the same to me.
So I cut off his fingers. -You did wrong, Devasena..
You don't cut the fingers of someone who gropes women. You cut-
-HIS THROAT!
Bahubali! How dare you, in my assembly?
He lied; this is why Setupati's words faltered.
She is innocent; thus Devasena spoke the truth without fear.
Setupati proved to be guilty; he lost his head.
Bahubali! I accept that Setupati is the offender.
Still, who should make this decision, who has the right to mete out punishment, you, or the king?
Or do you consider yourself to be the king?
On the day of the baby shower, your wife wanted you to become king.
Did you commit this effrontery in order to fulfill her desire?
Despite my warning, your wife continued to malign our constitution.
She kept insulting our illustrious judicial texts.
She disrespected us with her words. And you did with your sword!
What you have both done is sedition!
Chief Minister! What is the punishment for this great crime?
If a member of the royal family commits such a crime, then they are banished from the palace forever, Queen Mother.
Let it be so!
Both of you, right now, this very instant, leave this royal court and get out.
On one side is your laws, and on the other is what you taught me was right.
In the struggle between these two, my sword...
..is bending towards righteousness, Ma.
Take away my position or excommunicate me, for the service of Mahishmati, for its protection, I will always be ready.
Allow me, Ma.
Hey - why are you people crying? God is leaving his temple and coming to live with us!
It's time to celebrate!
If he remains alive.. then wherever he lives, he will live like a king.
How can you sleep? He's firing up the entire population, "If you have any problem, come to me!"
"You don't need the king!"
He's playing some game here, for certain. I'm afraid..
Bhalla... what are you doing here alone at this hour?
Why he has come here?
Forgive me, lord. Today he managed to escape.
By tomorrow, I want his head in my hand.
Or your head will be in your hand. Go!
Bhalla... Bhalla, whose head? -Who else? Bahubali's.
Have you gone mad? Have you fallen so low that you'll commit murder?
I'll have his wife, and his unborn child, killed also.
And if you interfere, I'll forget that you're my father.
I heard.
I know my son very well.
Once he's resolved on something, then he will have to see it done.
We should tell this to Bahubali right away!
Would he believe it?
Bahubali does not know duplicity.
He won't believe that his brother is so wretched.
Now there's only one way forward.. -What's that?
It's in your hands, Prince. -My hands?
Bhallaladev will... have to be killed.
Don't say no, Prince Varma.
For Bahubali. For Devasena.
For the child growing in her womb.
Kill my son, Bhallaladev.
Ok.
Prince Varma. Time gives each coward one chance to be a hero. This is that moment.
You don't understand, Prince Varma? A sacrifice is happening!
A great sacrifice to produce the death-canto of Bahubali, written by Sivagami's hand!
You're just a small oblation...
"Look, Sivagami - Bahubali gave his best friend and confidant, Prince Varma, his dagger,
told him all of the secret passageways in the palace, and sent him in the dark of night to assassinate the king!"
"This Prince Varma and his people killed our body guards!"
"And the king... he even drew the king's blood!"
"After all this happened, now what choice is there?"
Bahubali must die!
What is there to think about now, Sivagami? You're the Queen Mother - fulfill your duty.
Don't be stymied by your motherhood.
Bhallaladev is not just your son, but also the king of this country.
And whoever tries to kill king... He should be sentenced to death!
If Bahubali receives a death sentence, the populace will revolt.
The cabinet of ministers will dissolve.
Civil war. This is not good for the kingdom.
Then what? You'll just let such a terrible criminal go unpunished?
Bahubali's death is certain!
But his blood should not get on the king's hands.
History should not remember him as his brother's assassin.
Then what... what should be done?
Kattappa. Your ancestors swore an oath that they would always be servants of the throne of Mahishmati
and they would follow every order of the king without question.
Do you still hold firmly to this oath?
Without any doubt. Command me, your majesty.
Kill Bahubali.
What are you saying? But why?
Do what you were told.
Ma... is all this happening with your consent?
I beg of you, tell his highness to take his words back.
Let the world be turned upside down -
Bahubali can't make a mistake.
He grew up playing in your lap... you nursed him... your values are running through his veins!
Bahubali must be killed.
I can't do this... I won't do this.
For breaking this oath of mine, please cut off my head.
Will you kill him... Or do you want that I should kill him?
No, mother. This sin cannot be done by your hands.
I will be the one to kill him.
Bhalla, can we place our trust in this dog?
My lord is very concerned. Everything will be ok!
Kattappa is being punished for the crime of sedition!
Did you see?
Hey, do you even know what you're saying?
Take it easy.
Uncle is in danger, Devasena.
I must go.
He promised he would hold our child in his lap.
Bring him back safe.
Who is it, Uncle?
Bahu... leave me...
Listen to what I am saying... The last gasp of this slave's life-breath draws near.
Leave me here and go... Get away, Bahu.
Listen, I'm telling you... leave me!
For my sake you... Try to understand me!
Let me die, Bahu.
Who am I to want to save you, old man?
You promised my wife that you would play with my son in your lap.
And I promised my wife to bring you safely...
Uncle... Be quiet for a little bit. Let me do my work..
Oh my god! How can I make you understand?
I beg of you... Leave this place. Leave me and go!
Are you afraid for Bahubali?
As long as you're with me, no one alive can kill me, Uncle!
Royal command... it was an order to kill you... from the king...
Please... forgive me, Bahu!
Take care of Mother.
I was wrong to doubt you, Kattappa.
You are my dog.
"Amarendra Bahubali, meaning me!"
"Mahishmati's countless people, their wealth! honour! and life!"
"I will protect them!"
"Taking the Queen Mother Sivagami as witness!"
"I swear this oath!"
Queen Mother! Stupid mother...
You were going to kill me! By making her believe, I wrote your death-canto with her own hand!
And you were swearing her oath?
Bahubali's blood.
Can we ever be absolved of this sin in our lifetimes, mother?
Kattappa! -You did wrong, Sivagami!
You made a terrible mistake.
Your anger against Bahubali was so intense
that you were unable to see the conspiracy created by your own son.
Queen mother! Stupid mother...
In the last moments of his death, he did not think of his wife or child.
Do you know what he said?
Take care of mother.
These hands, which you gave the position of a father and asked for their blessing,
Today, these same hands have taken your husband from you!
This tiny killer should be crushed, Sivagami!
Or this same killer will ask questions, will demand answers, will cry rebellion!
Only through the death of this child will Mahishmati be free of enemies.
Crush it.
By understanding Bahubali's greatness, you have ascended above heaven itself.
And for killing the child who I nursed at my breast, I humble myself at your feet.
And now I will go to him and drench his feet in my tears.
What else can I do?
Mother... the people are bleating like goats and cattle because they have not heard confirmation of Bahubali's death.
They'll only believe it when they hear it from you. Go and make the declaration.
I'll take care of this child.
Amarendra Bahubali is gone.
Now your king is...
Kattappa. Summon the council of ministers immediately.
The guilty will be strung up on the gallows in the city center for the entire public to see.
As you command, mother.
Bahubali, whom you loved more than life itself, you declared guilty and had killed.
And I'm so worthless - why would you forgive me?
Shouldn't I take care of myself?
Soldiers!
Kill that child and Sivagami!
Come, mother!
Devasena... Devasena! Get up, daughter! Listen to me!
If you save my son, then I will know that my husband is alive.
Mahendra, you have to come back.. I'll be waiting for you.
Mahishmati will be waiting for you.
You'll come, right?
Lord... we could not capture her.
After gaining control of the whole kingdom, there was no yoke on Bhallaladev's atrocities.
Because of his anger against Devasena, he destroyed the kingdom of Kuntala.
There is no one left in this whole world for your love or hatred, except for me.
We all had accepted that you were dead, son, but your grandmother gave her life so that you would live.
Your mother, and your motherland, have been waiting for you for twenty-five years.
Just for you, Mahendra.
Raise a cry in the town square, Grandfather!
Children, adults, the aged, tell everyone that I have called them.
Sword, hammer, axe, hook, shovel, flail, spade, whatever you can find, make it into a weapon and bring it.
Tell them that to free this kingdom of its curse, Queen Sivagami's grandson, Amarendra Bahubali's heir, Mahendra Bahubali has returned!
There are thirty thousand soldiers deployed there, your majesty.
We don't even have good weapons!
Make your hands like weapons! Turn your breath into thunderstorms!
Our blood itself is a great army!
This golden image, the throne of Mahishmati, this crown and the privileges of ruling...
Until now I imagined that these things brought me satisfaction.
No! These chains made of iron, the ones that gave Devasena hellish torment...
These chains...
Now Devasena is not in their stranglehold
It makes the veins in my head burst, father!
I want Devasena!
Kattappa has taken the people with him and turned traitor, your majesty!
Why is a dutiful dog like Kattappa committing treason?
Bhalla! What happened?
Every single person who helped her should be beheaded.
Bhadra... I will perform your last rites...
The cries and shrieks of ten thousand families will join in a thunderous cry
and this will be your final farewell.
(in Sanskrit) Kill the enemy prince!
He was with you for a mere nine months, and in your womb at that!
And you were with me for twenty-five years.
So after his coming, how can you leave me and go, Devasena?
(in Sanskrit) Raise the bridge!
(in Sanskrit) Kill the enemy!
Stop, Mahendra! -How can I bear that my mother is his captive?
Even if I die, let me go!
Did your mother wait so many years for your death?
For his death!
You are the son of Amarendra, whose brilliance could fill the darkest corners with light!
Think like your father would.
Think like Bahubali.
Find the officers who can lower the bridge! -What are you doing, Kattappa?
For how many generations were your grandfathers and great-grandfathers the king's confidants?
What great fame they earned!
Do you want to destroy such fame and renown by breaking your oath?
No, Kattappa. Fix your mistake.
Just like you killed Bahubali, kill his son, too.
Go Kattappa, kill him.
Twenty-five years ago, the Queen Mother declared Mahendra Bahubali our king.
Believing him dead, for all these years I've been the guardian of a lie.
Today our truth has returned.
Kattappa never breaks his promise, Lord!
More than half of Bhallaladev's army will be in the palace, Mahendra. We should find a way to bring our army inside.
I need a hammer, grandfather!
Prepare the fire, Avantika!
Bring the staff, grandfather!
Walk forward, mother.
Before you've completed your third round of the temple, I will have him ready to be burned alive on this pyre!
Go, Devasena! By the time you return, I'll deliver your son's head into your hands!
Fire-March!
Whoever has completed it cannot be defeated, Lord!
Disrupt it... Devasena's feet should be stopped!
Before she completes her circuit of the temple, set fire to that bridge!
You'll destroy my head? You'll bre-
I believed you were dead and you came back.
I can't tell you how happy I am..
Because - I couldn't kill you with my own hands!
You've come back wearing that same face.
You're fulfilling my incomplete desire!
And you're giving my hands the chance to tear open your chest!
How do I thank you?
No... Devasena... listen! Come with me! We'll die together!
When he screams in fear of his death
Then the walls of Mahishmati's palace will quake!
Taking the Queen Mother Sivagami as my witness, this is my first command!
In this kingdom, every resident who labors with justice, devotion and goodness
may live proudly with his head held high.
If anyone does an injustice to such a person, his head shall be cut and will fall into hell.
This is my word. And my word is law!
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