Ishana: (Finally, the rain started...)
Abhi, look! It's raining!
Abhi: (After seeing the rain, she gets all excited…)
Hmmm!
Ishana: Isn't it beautiful?
Abhi: I think you're more beautiful than the rain.
Ishana: Huh? (How can he compare me to rain?)
Well, rain looks better than me. You just need to look around and you'll see how beautiful it is! Look at the trees—they're swaying around, as if they're so happy.
Abhi: Uhhh, is it so? You should be a poet or something. I thought you only liked animals.
Ishana: How do you know I like animals?
Oh, of course, my family must've told you... Who else could it be?
Abhi: It's not true! I've seen you playing with animals on your terrace. That's how I know you love them.
Ishana: When?
Abhi: I couldn't count how many times I've seen you.
Ishana: Huh, you've got a lot of free time on your hands, right?
So you're wandering around, watching me?
Abhi: It's not like that. I see you on my way to check my patients.
Ishana: When you're going to check your patients, don't you think you should focus on them?
Abhi: How am I supposed to live? I spend the whole day at the hospital checking on patients... Don't you think I need to recharge with something interesting?
Ishana: Oh, so you mean I'm the interesting thing?
Abhi: Well, yes, for me.
Ishana: Forget it, it was my bad for talking to you.
Abhi: No, it was my pleasure that you talked to me!
Ishana: (I can't believe this... that he's still single with this level of flirting...)
How can you be single? I don't believe this... You're still single??
Abhi: No, I'm not single.
Ishana: I knew it! How could you be single with those flirting skills?
Abhi: Hmmm.
Ishana: Who is she?
Abhi: You.
Ishana: Uhh…
Abhi: Yes, it's you. You're the first girl who is my girlfriend—and soon to be my wife. The last one too.
Ishana: Ooo, so sweet of you... Why am I the last one?
Abhi: I'm not going to get another one after I marry you.
Ishana: Why? I mean, you never know... Maybe you'll find someone better than me... Don't worry, I'll divorce you if you like someone else.
Abhi: Are you talking about yourself? So you can be free from me, right?
Ishana: Yep.
Abhi: Stop with the nonsense, because I'm not divorcing you for anyone else.
Ishana: What if I fall for someone else?
Abhi: I'll kill him.
Ishana: How can you kill him? It's not legal to kill someone.
Abhi: I don't give a fuck about the law.
Ishana: Shouldn't you be happy in my happiness if you love me?
Abhi: I'm not the type of person who sacrifices myself for someone else. And another thing... I know you aren't going to find a better person than me.
Ishana: So confident!
Abhi: Confidence is in my blood!
Anyway, we're here.
(Abhi parks the car in front of the hotel and hands the keys to the valet, then opens the door for Ishana.)
Ishana: (It's still raining. I want to play in the rain.)
Abhi opens the car door for me, I get out, and we're standing outside waiting for my brother.
Here they are…
Mark: (Between our conversation, we reached the hotel. I saw Ishana and Abhi standing outside... they must be waiting for us. I handed the keys to the valet and took an umbrella from the guard, walking over to open the door for Khushi.)
Khushi: (It's a big hotel!)
He opened the door for me, but he was holding an umbrella... I wanted to get wet in the rain.
Why did you bring this umbrella? I wanted to get wet!
Mark: How would I know that?
Okay, as your wish.
(He removes the umbrella from himself and her.)
Khushi: Finally, I can feel the rain on my body. It's so good.
Mark: If you forget why we're here, let me remind you that Abhi and Ishana are waiting for us.
Khushi: Oh, I did forget about them.
Let's go.
Why are you guys standing out here? You should head inside.
Abhi: Uhh, she's enjoying the rain, so I thought we should wait for you guys here.
Khushi: Ooo, so sweet of you, Abhi. Look at him, who can't even see his wife enjoying the rain.
Mark: What? What did I do??
Anyway, let's go inside.
Ishana: Bro, I'm going to the terrace to feel the rain. Bye.
Mark: Hey, wait, you're not here alone!
Ishana: I'm going, bro.
(She runs towards the lift.)
Mark: But you'll catch a cold!
Abhi: I'll go with her!
See you guys later.
Mark: Hmmm.
(Abhi and Ishana leave.)
Look, they look so free now, right?
Khushi, my trick is working.
Khushi: Let's go to the terrace. I want to enjoy the rain too.