Bijjaladeva:
What is it, you dog?
Kattappa:
My Lord.
Kattappa:
What have you come to bark about?
[his men laugh]
Kattappa:
Baahubali's coronation will take place on the upcoming Vijaya Dashami. Queen Mother's orders were to give this news to you first.
Bijjaladeva:
[Bijjaladeva angrily throws his glass away]
This is exactly what happened on that day as well! My throne was given to my younger brother, and now, my son's throne is being given to that very brother's son. My son, my son's son, and his sons, will we just remain slaves? Tell me, you dog, why wasn't I made king?
[He yanks away the cloth draped around him, revealing his damaged arm]
Bijjaladeva:
Because I am handicapped? So what if one arm is disabled, is this iron fist not enough to rule our kingdom?
[he turns and punches a pillar with his good arm, breaking a huge chunk off of it]
Kattappa:
You weren't rejected kingship because of your disabled arm my lord, but because of your handicapped brain.
Setu Patti:
[angrily pulls out his sword]
Your orders, my lord!
Bijjaladeva:
You dog! Have you forgotten that anyone who speaks ill about the royal family gets his tongue cut off!
Kattappa:
Forgive me, but a person who thinks of killing his own wife, what is his brain but handicapped?
Bijjaladeva:
[backs away, shocked]
You overheard?
Kattappa:
No my lord. Since I am after all a dog, I was able to smell it!
[bows and walks away]
