Drishyam !!better!! — Gaitonde

"I’ve killed forty-three men. Every one of them, I looked in the eye. But this one… this one fell in my home while I was shitting in the other room. And now the cops — the same ones I own — will have to arrest me. Unless..."

George pulls out a stack of printed photographs — CCTV stills, call logs, a bus ticket. gaitonde drishyam

"You don’t. That’s the price of a perfect alibi. It works both ways." "I’ve killed forty-three men

"That’s not a word. It’s a philosophy. Meet me at the cinema. 3 AM. Row F, seat 12." Scene 2 — The Teacher Interior. Abandoned Single-Screen Theatre. Night. gaitonde drishyam