He falls down agonizing in pain and he utters something to his Friend and dies slowly.
The goonda who shot this escapes quickly in his horse.
The friend vows revenge.
^this is your hint.
Yes yes, we have the Great Thalaivar, The UlagaNayagan, The Thala and Thalapathy.
what I wrote above is just a fraction of otherwise fantastical reality mixed with sillyness of the south Indian Cinema multiverse.
There are Heroes and directors who painstakingly give us on-your-face-reality films,
while others do this
“people don’t know computers, you can run searches in a media player”
“Who needs brakes? Go and Pray. Train will reverse. Faith bitches”
“Hit a guy on his chest, he bounces off the ground. twice.”
“My car can do a flip twist and a barrel roll of a cliff and still land safely. Physics Suck.”
“Hero gets beaten to pulp, comes back from dead to kill villain”
“Lost a Semifinal match. no problem, you can win Finals, you’re the hero anyway.”
Are we so foolish?
I seriously don’t have the answer.