Modern Love Chennai (2023–…): Season 1, Episode 6 - Ninaivo Oru Paravai - full transcript

Kand Sam are a couple in love whose story resembles a script that K - an aspiring writer, has written. K meets with an accident and loses his memory while Sam recounts the happy memories to help K remember.. Is Sam telling the ful...

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Saving the best for last, were you?

Good job!

Was it good for you?

'The proof is in the pudding, I'm sure

Hey

Leaving already?

Think it through

This is never going
to happen between us ever again

You'll go your way. And I, mine

So…

come!



One for the road

Why ruin the best?

Always leave them wanting for more

Bullshit!

Just say you can't go again

That too!

Hey

I'll come back for my things later

Anytime

You have the keys

Hey, K!

I have taken something of yours

For memory's sake

I won't tell you what



If you ever miss it

or need it

then ask me and I'll return it

Okay

It's not my polka-dot boxers?

Nnno!

Cool

Is this how it ends?

I was wondering the same!

Is this it?

I guess so

Bye!

Bye

MEMORY IS BUT A BIRD

Sam

It's been quite a battle

We've just pulled you out
of this emotional trauma

So for at least another six months

continue to shut him out of your mind

There's another patient inside.
Please wait for ten minutes

I hope you didn't skip any medication?

There is a reason why I ask

Even if you skip a few
doses of the medication

your self-defense might kick in
and it might lead to delusions

I'll see you in two weeks

[PSYCHIATRIST]
Avoid the people who remind you of him

Avoid the places that remind you of him

Get rid of anything
that reminds you of him

Stay away from anything "K". End of.

In the crashing waves your voice I hear

In the grains of my heart
Your shadow I see

In the flow of music I feel your taste

In the fibers of life I see your face

And just like that
Thoughts of you never cease

But…

In the throes of love-sickness

In the agony of wounds

Don't thoughts of me

Ever come to you?

You are the radiance
That pours from my lamp

You are the heat that
I draw from raindrops

In the sweet embrace of the mist
I feel your arms around me

And in my fall to the ground

Your gravity

And just like that
Thoughts of you never cease

Alas!

Even as weeks have turned into months

Even after anger is replaced by yearning

Doesn't your doomed heart

Ever think of me?

Tell me

How is K?

You know, after my brother's accident

they had to induce a coma for the surgery

Due to which he has
lost a part of his memory

He has forgotten a lot of things

He remembers that you both were in love

but he has no memories of that time

Including your break-up

He keeps asking for you, Sam

We've been making up
excuses all these days

But we can't do it anymore

The doctor feels that if you came to see
him there's a good chance he'll get better

Will you come and see him?

I'm not going to insist

But if you come, he can be saved

He needs your help

Medication may heal his injuries

As he heals

his memories will
return in bits and pieces

They won't be in order
They'll be fractured

With these bits and pieces

his mind may even imagine some things

He will be confused
between reality and imagination

In times like this
one is wracked by doubts and insecurities

If we're not careful, we
may only save his body

but not the person we know

That's why he needs someone like you

Someone he trusts, and is comfortable with

who will narrate his forgotten
memories like a story

So, slowly, he can
start recollecting things

which his mind will
later reassemble linearly

They're not together anymore

He has no memory of their break up

In that case…

narrate only the pleasant memories

I curse the day we met

K…

You are the biggest
mistake of my life, Sam! You!

Please K!

Why would you say such things?

Is this such a big deal?

IT IS A BIG DEAL TO ME SAM!

K… listen to--

No!

K!

K!

Wish I could erase you off of my mind!

I hope I never ever see you ever again!

K… please!

Oh God!

K…

Will a flame endure a tornado?

Will a boat ever sail through fire?

Will time stagnate at anyone's behest?

Will honey ever spring from the roots?

O fish that swim in a mirage

Till the summer skies burst

And rain pours forth

Will your eternal suffering persist?

What else can eyes speak but love?

While daggers are flung by unbridled woe

Will the scribbling of yore

Become a mural today?

Will fiery words uttered before

Keep you shackled today?

Will a flame endure a tornado?

Will a boat ever sail through fire?

K, this jar is full of memories
that we should never forget

As you pick them one by one

I'll take you through that memory

Hey, what are you looking at?

Human beings

Such interesting creatures!

Why do they behave like this?

It's called peacocking

It's kind of a mating ritual

One has to do things like
this, to get some action

Or else, life would
be one long dry spell

So, tell me…

What have YOU done

to enjoy all this free
action for six months?

You're getting free action too!

What have you done to earn that?

Tell me, what will you do for me?

I can promise not to do anyone else

Actually…

in caveman times,
this would mean we're married

Yeah, Sam!

That's all it must have been

An arrangement where
I am yours and you are mine

Garlands, rings, God's permission,

all that came later

In fact, God himself
was invented much later!

So that's it, we're married!

Congratulations! Let's go celebrate!

-Come on!
-What?!

-Come!
-Oh, God!

-Wait!
-Let's go

WE JUST GOT MARRIED!

We just got married!

We just got married!

Felt like it rained flowers

Sam?

Sam?

Are you okay?

Hey, are you okay?

I've read somewhere

that sometimes, an
intense orgasm can cause

a temporary short-term memory loss

I just experienced that

For a minute I didn't know where I was

or what happened

I don't know if this
will ever happen again

I need to document it

Come

Documenting is cool and all, my dear

But never doubt if it will happen again

That… is "one giant leap for mankind"

Will you take me in your arms
to the bathroom?

I feel cold

I'll go first

Bravo, amigo! Bravo!

Hail the Goddess of the Dungeons

Superb! Fantastic! Awesome Orgasm!

Henceforth it shall be rewritten as

Vini. Vidi. Vini. again. And again.

K: I THINK MY MEMBER NEEDS
AN EMOTIONAL SUPPORT ANIMAL

SAM: MY LIMBS ARE STILL SHAKING

K: THAT WAS MONUMENTAL!

SAM: OH YEAH!

[Old voice note from K] Hi Sam

It was super fun

You're a great find!

You're fast asleep

I don't have the heart to wake you up

I have an audition

I'll call you right after

Hero sir?

Who's gonna pay? Your dad?

Dafuq!

If you sneak off like that

what else to think?

I sent a voice note

Ass!

-What did you send?
-That I have an audition

Okay… so?

So, I have to go home, get ready

Why do you have to go home for that?

Because all my clothes are there

Why are your clothes "there"?

Because I live there

But why do you have to live there?

A rain of nectar?

A strand of my soul?

A cascade of tears?

-Are you God?
-Okay

You ask me two questions

If I can't answer, I'll move in

It has a neck but no head

It has hands but no fingers

It has a body but no life

What is it?

A shirt

What's the name of your
country's prime minister?

Are you dumb?

You can't answer that?

I can, but I won't

A wildflower?

Dreams that my eyes abandoned?

The depths of the ocean?

My very own moon?

Are you the imagination that ravages me?

A punishment that my eager heart craves?

Have you ever run berserk in the rain?

Come on!

As we are the royals

We can do no wrong

So everything is but happiness

If we get ravaged by each other

Like a grove wrecked by a tusker

Then everything is but happiness

If we become the echoing song

In the forest of breath

Then everything is but happiness

If we fall by the hands
Of the demoness of desire

Then everything is but happiness

Let us bloom with ardour

At the deepest roots of lust

A myriad lotuses bloom

From little beads of sweat

Beckoning to the sun to dawn at midnight

As we are the royals

We can do no wrong

So everything is but happiness

If we get ravaged by each other

Like a grove wrecked by a tusker

Then everything is but happiness

K!

Stop!

What happened?

I can't!

I can't run anymore!

Let's run some more

Not a chance!

Nice!

Nice

Thank you. Thank you

I would never have done this without you

Why not?

I'd have thought
it would seem stupid or childish

Of what good is a life

if you can't behave
stupidly or be like a child?

Shall we have hot tea and bajjis?

Open up

Check out the PDA

Over there!

Bitch

If my mother-in-law saw this

she would've split them up immediately

She has a heart of "gold"

I'll be right back

-Your turn, I think
-Bullshit

-Irregardless
-There's no such word

I don't care

You make a beautiful couple

You seem like really good people

But you won't be together for long

You'll part ways

We don't want our fortunes told Here

"The two swirls in your hair
imply a king's destiny"

"You'll have two wives"

"You will be the queen
in your married home"

If I was after money,
I'd use rehearsed lines like this

But I make one genuine
prediction every day

Look at you! You look like a king!

-Two swirls in your hair
-Sister

Two wives in your destiny!

-You will live like a queen
-Sis

-Sister! Enough Let's go
-Why?

-I'll tell you later
-Why would you ruin the business?

Her story is a puzzle.
I'll tell you later

Intriguing

Have you ever hidden
anything from me till now?

Why?

If I have, would you leave me?

No

But have you hidden anything?

No

What if I said I don't want children?

Would you leave me then?

No way

If your parents don't like me,
would you leave me then?

If I get fat, will you leave me?

You're already chubby, Sam!

If I serve you upma one more time

will you dump me
for the northie-girl from downstairs?

She's not my type

If you say so. I'll have to believe you

Sam

Sam

Sam!

Sam!

Sam!

Sam!

WHAT?

Stop bugging me!

Do you really have to go?

How can I not?

I'll be back on Thursday

You know, in books, one
character will tell another

that they'll meet them the next Thursday,

and in the very next
paragraph, it will be Thursday!

Why can't you just walk out of the door
and cut! It's Thursday!

Me too!

In the time gap between
when these characters speak

and that Thursday…

I've always wondered,
what happened in their lives?

Would they have eaten,
slept, been late for work?

Would their life, in the time that
is unexposed to us, still be a life?

Just like the question,
"If a tree falls in an forest

when there is no one around to hear it

does it still make a sound?

Do these things occur to you?

I've wondered about movies like that

When a movie ends,
two lovers get together

In the theatre, when we hear the
applause and see the curtains fall,

we understand that the film has ended

But would the characters know that?

Would they know, if their lives
were made into a film?

Would that be the last scene?

Will they think that this would be their

"and they lived happily
ever after" moment?

Does that mean that whatever
happened afterwards was not interesting?

Was that not worth making into a movie?

Oh shoot! I'm late!

What are you looking for, Sam?

Sam?

Ticket?

ID?

Fodder box?

My hairband!

Oh dear! How can one travel
without a hairband?

Stealing a comb won't stop a wedding!

Idiot!

Wasting my time!

Nonsense fellow!

The lord of my heart

The life within me

Is you

You

Only you

Hey!

You said you won't make it until tonight!

I'm talking to you

What are you looking for?

Who was singing?

Me

The girl's voice. Who was it?

I'm full of surprises

Wherever I look

I see you

Here…

There…

Everywhere

Singing in a girl's voice
is definitely going to shrink your mic

Be still

O sinful heart

For this is heaven, rejoice my heart

In the endless carousel of time

Love scatters like wisps of cotton

Stay still, my mute heart

For words have but failed

Even honey tastes bitter

Once desire's thirst is quenched

Relentless thoughts crash like waves

Each one can devour us whole

The sky and the earth fall into

The unyielding clutches of passion

Be still, oh sinful heart

For this is heaven, rejoice my heart

Like a kitten that shirks milk

Like an elephant without a path

Like a violin that's lost its tune

My nature too, is shifting

-Hey
-Bullshit!

Sam

Sam!

Sam!

LIKE FUCK I AM… SORRY!

Just a touch of your hand…

Lightning sparks in a myriad directions

And in an instant
A million flowers rain down on my body

O pleasure, grant us a bed to lay upon

Begone tears, you have no place here

O pleasure, bless us

So that we live a little

Be still, oh sinful heart

For this is heaven, rejoice my heart

In the endless carousel of time

Love scatters like wisps of cotton

Stay still, my mute heart

For words have but failed

Even honey tastes bitter

Once desire's thirst is quenched

K?

K?

There's something I've
been hiding from you

Soon after we met, I had an abortion

Why, what happened?

I wasn't sure if it was yours

I was in a situationship
with Pogi at the time

So what?

It's still your baby

We could have raised it together

Oh fuck!

I just made that up

If this didn't lead to a fight
then what could possibly break us up?

There's no chance

Then why would the fortuneteller say that?

Look here…

even if every man on earth, besides me,
turned into a woman

I would still come
searching only for you, Sam

A wildflower?

Dreams that my eyes abandoned?

The depths of the ocean?

My very own moon?

Are you the imagination that ravages me?

I missed you so much, Sam

-A punishment that my eager heart craves?
-So much

What happened?

Sam

-Are you okay?
-Sorry

I'm sorry

I have to get back

Sam?

I'll see you later

Hey

This fire sears and burns

Yet my heart finds pleasure in it

The prickly cactus oozes honey

And milk trickles from the thorn

My heart's unerring compass

Guides me towards your doorstep

The darkness is complete and stark

Nevertheless, my eyes still seek you

Empty verses are enough to bring me joy

When you sing

The vileness of love is hard at work

Turning the wheels of time only backwards

This fire sears and burns

Yet my heart finds pleasure in it

The prickly cactus oozes honey

And milk trickles from the thorn

This fire sears and burns

And my heart finds pleasure in it

[PSYCHIATRIST VOICE NOTE]
Sam, I read your journal

I can see that you think you
still have a chance with K

I strongly believe you're not taking
your medications regularly

I am warning you

You are underestimating the consequences

Please do come for the Thursday session

I'll see you then

Sam…

I hid this so that you could discover it
someday in the future

When you read this
we may still be together

or, as the fortune teller
predicted, we may have broken up

However as I write this,
you are not next to me

I'd like you to know that even when you're
not around, I'm always thinking of you

No matter when you read this, I am
certain that I will be thinking of you

That's all K

MEMORY IS BUT A BIRD

Yesterday I was at a shoot,
a song's patchwork

I was playing what the Tamil
film industry calls a "rich boy"

I saw a "rich girl" there
That was Sam

Madam! Come

Bring another rich boy!

Sir, ready, sir!

-Bro!
-Master, the steps are too original

-Let's go commercial
-Bro

-Okay
-You! Come along!

Come quickly!

Come

-Put the sunglasses on It'll look cool
-Okay, Bro

-What's with the attitude and smoking?
-I wasn't trying to…

That's okay, no offence taken

Go now

Which idiot is wearing sunglasses?

You think you're a hero?

Turn around! Face the wall!

-Rain Ramesh, ready?
-Ready

-Nagra, ready?
-Ready, sir

Master, let's start

Oviya, more energy!

Okay, ready

Sound on!

Ready! Five, six and seven, do!

Background artists, keep chatting!

You've been staring at me

You're pretty

-What?
-I said you're pretty

So? Should one stare?

Why should one not?

You were staring too

You looked like a thug

I like the thug look

Then why didn't you come talk to me?

I was playing hard-to-get

Everyone laugh. Look active!

Everyone in the background, laugh!

Oviya come to the mark

-How's the coffee?
-Cut!

IT'S FUCK ALL!

Rain out

Get out

What happened to the rich boys and girls?

-You two, come quickly!
-What happened?

I too yelled fuck all and bounced

-Veera!
-Coming!

Shall we get some good coffee?

So you're from the
Stoker Industries family?

Yeah

You know these rich
kids who finish college

then drift for a couple of
years claiming they're artists

saying that they're going
to change the world?

I'm in that exact phase of my life

I don't want to be VP in
my dad's business, either

I'm an aspiring filmmaker

I'm writing a script

If I can't convince a star to play
the lead, I figured I'll act in it myself

Until that, I'll do this
junior artist, rich boy stint

What?

At least I know that I'm silly

Clearly, you don't even realise that

It's only as long as you are that
innocent, can you be an artist

What were you up to all these days?

I acted in one film

They told me my role was crucial

For one whole day I walked up and
down the stairs, twirling the car keys

Much later, I realised

that it was a compilation
porn film called Mallu Uncut

Yeah

But I made some useful
contacts during the filming

With that, I worked as assistant director
to a Mr. Karnan

He told me it was new-wave cinema

I worked my ass off for that film

But it turned out to be another soft
porn film called The Secret of Life

Will you act in my film?

What's the story? Let's hear it

It's a love story

-Autobiography?
-Yes

Most directors do that

There's a sort of comfort in that

It's about two lovers

They have three
break-ups, and one patch-up

Few scenes strewn around
to connect all this

And three action scenes

-That's the whole film
-Action?

Sex

So you're making a porn film too?

No!

The setup might sound misleading to you

but it's quite a cerebral film

There's a theory that the world
was created only last Thursday

Everything that we
remember from before that

is just implanted in
our brains as memories

In order to match those memories

data, clues and props are fabricated

making the world look real

The question is,
in such a world, what is reality?

That's the core idea of my film

The film opens on two lovers
having fantastic sex

They then shake hands
and part ways happily

Then opening titles appear

The next scene,
we see the same girl sitting

in front of a psychiatrist, heartbroken

I have a doubt

How long does it take for
two strangers to jump into bed?

How long does it take
for a girl to fall in love?

It depends on how grand his thoughts are

and how big his dick is

Can I use this in the
opening scene of my film?

Sure

What the…

Hands off!

Trying to feel me up?

But we just did it…

So? If it happened once…

These expectations aren't going to fly

I don't see this working out

Say something. I can't sleep

That's why I suggested that we do it

Wanker!

Sex is not the answer
to everything, Mini Freud!

Tell me a story

The film that you want to make

Tell me what happens next

After emotionally hugging the hero
at the hospital

and running away in tears

the heroine does not meet
the hero for several days

Then one day, they
meet at their usual spot

You know…

if I were a man, I would
become gay for you

Same. If I had been a girl,
I'd have become a lesbian for you

Wanker. That's not the same

How so?

That's how it is!

Most women admire other women's bodies

but most men are uncomfortable
with other men, physically

So?

So…

I love you more than you love me

I am so jealous of you

You have the Girlfriend of the Century!

You lucky bastard!

-Look! There he goes!
-Oh shit! Yeah!

-Sam?
-My God, what is that?

Sam?

Did we break up?

Yes

Why did you hide that from me?

Actually…

the doctor insisted that I narrate
only the pleasant memories to you

Okay

Why did we break up?

Let's not go there

-What does that mean?
-It was such trivial garbage

You don't need that K!

But I'm the one asking, it's my life

You can ask

If a child eagerly asks for poison
that doesn't mean we should give it

This is poison too

It shouldn't live in anyone's memory

By some stroke of luck, you've forgotten

Why would I put that back in your head?

I won't

I remember now

When we broke up

you cried and tried to stop me, right?

Did you not beg me to stay?

Yes

So?

If it was not your fault,
then why would you beg?

I'm sure you're hiding the truth

So that you can get back with me!

You've been manipulating me, haven't you?

Tell me, why did we break up?

Let's not talk about it

Fine. If I can remember that we broke up

it won't take long to
recall why it happened

It will come to me

Remember one thing, K

Even if you ever recall
the reason for the breakup

only I can confirm if it's the truth

I'm telling you right away

whatever you remember
will not be the truth…

but a figment of your imagination

Yeah.

You fucking cheat!

You fucking cheat!

I may be many things, K

but I'm never that

K, you are the best thing
to ever happen to me

The days we spent together
are my best memories

Just thinking about
them makes me so happy

When the accident robbed
you of your memories…

I didn't want you to miss
out on that happiness

So I came to give you those memories back

That joy we created, is yours too

You shouldn't be deprived of it

Besides that, I had no
intention of manipulating you

or pulling you back to me

That thought never crossed my mind

Your diary

The first draft of your first script

This was the one last thing
I had kept in your memory

I came here to give it back…

and to tell you that we
should never meet again

You look better now

I'm sure you can handle yourself

Don't worry about me

I'll heal myself somehow

I'll forget you somehow

Have a good life, K

Pick up your glass

One for the road?

Good luck for our separate futures

Is this how it ends?

I guess so

Bye

Oh, no!

Sam, aren't you coming?

I'm here at the clinic

I'm so sorry, doctor

-I came to meet K and I forgot
-K?

-What do you mean you went to meet K?
-Yeah

The situation demanded it

But it was all for the good

I don't think you understand
the seriousness of your conditi--

No doctor, I completely
understand my condition

That's why I met him

-I can handle myself
-No, Sam. Wait! Please listen to me!

-Looks like it's going to rain
-What do you mean? Rain?

-I'll talk to you later
-No, no Sam, wait!

K

Please leave

It's over

I was wrong to say that
you were manipulating me

I'm sorry

I really want to be with you, Sam

I want you.
I want only you

Why?

You said…

our time together were
the best days of your life

Won't the same be true for me?

In all the memories you narrated to me,
I was able to see myself clearly

But how can we see
ourselves in our own memories?

I can't even trust my
own mind anymore, Sam

Do you remember our old conversation?

About how the world
was created last Thursday

and all the prior memories
were implanted in our brains?

My life has become that

Whatever I believe is my past,
are memories that you have fed me

And I don't know if that's real or not

But I like it

I want to be with you, Sam

Can we please pretend
that today is that Thursday?

You're telling me why
you need to be with me

But what I asked was,
why I should be with you?

Sam

Sam, please!

You asked why you should be with me

Six months ago

when I had the accident

and I had a near-death experience,

I went into a coma

and forgot everything

The only thing that I could
not forget, was you, Sam

Are you the imagination that ravages me?

A punishment that my eager heart craves

I love you!

I love you, Sam

-I love you, Sam
-A rain of nectar?

Why?

-Because!
-A strand of my soul?

This is our "and they lived
happily ever after" moment

-Yeah?
-I guess so!

If I go close the door now

maybe the words "A FILM BY K"
will appear on it

A rain of nectar?

A strand of my soul?

A cascade of tears?

Are you God?

A flash of lightning?

The darkness of midnight?

A wildflower?

Dreams that my eyes abandoned?

The depths of the ocean?

My very own moon?

Are you the imagination that ravages me?

A punishment that my eager heart craves?

A rain of nectar?