Kathir: naa oru uppu, puli, molaga
Mullai: ippo yaarunga smell pathing keta? Ungaluku Enna korachal?
Kathir: Maligai kadda kaarunku vera enna smell varum?
Mullai: Athu ellam vidunga, athu unga vela. Aana smell varathunaala unga Azhagu onnum koranju polaye.
*She pauses for a few second before saying...*
Neenga ambuttu Azhagu theriyuma... neenga viboothi vachukitu, T-shirt ah madichu, getha ah veti ah pidichitu nadakumbothu, naa enna arimal ungala paathikite irupen. Ithula neenga siruchitu ithelam panna, ayayao ennala thaanga mudiyathu, avlo azhagaa irupeenga. Neenga sirucha romba romba romba azhaga irupeenga theriyuma.
Kathir turns to the mirror. Mullai moves closer to him to also see the mirror
Kathir: apdiya? Ennaku apdi onnum therilaye.
Kathir mindvoice: ennaku intha kannadila ennaiye theriyala. En kannuku nee mattum thaan therira
Mullai: theriyala?
Kathir: ey Enna, enna vechu kindal panriya?
Mullai: yenga apdi ellam onnum illa. Irunga. Ungaluku thaan solli purivacha pidikaathe. Naa kaamchu puriya vaikuren
*Mullai takes her phone and shows it to Kathir. He sees the wallpaper and is amazed that it's a picture from the photoshoot, but with Kathir zoomed in.
Mullai: neenga kadaiku pogumbothu naa intha photo va thirumbi thirumbi paapen. Evlo paathalum paathikite irukalam nu thonum.
Then subconsciously, she takes the phone from and begins looking at the wallpaper once again. She touches his face in the picture and looks at it lovingly.
Kathir blushes seeing his wife admire him like this. No one has appreciated his appearance or complimented his looks at any time till now. All his insecurities have disappeared now.
