IQBAL:"Uff!Kya din aa gaye hain.....is Hippo ko get-well-soon wish karne ke liye aana pad raha hai..aur woh bhi phoolon ke saath....waise spotboy keh raha tha ki ye bouquet sirf do din puraana hai....dushmanon ki shakal dekho...civil professionalism ke naam par kya-kya karna padta hai.!"
NEHA:"Haaila! Ye virus kahaan se aa gaya...ab mera bukhaar waapis aa jaayega.........main shooting kaise karoongi?"
IQBAL:" Hi Chuhiya! Suna hai tum bimaar ho....tum bimaar kaise ho gayi? Tum to apne aap mein ek chalti-firti designer bimaari ho."
NEHA:" Main Designer Bimaari hoon to kya tum London ka plague ho? Great! No wonder hamaari jodi itni popular hai....ye phool tum mere liye laaye ho? Kisse kiraaye par liye.....mujh par waise to tum ek atthanni bhi kharch karne ko tayyar nahiin hote."
IQBAL:" Oh God, Neha...you are too intelligent to be an Ekta heroine...tumhe kaise pata chala ki main ye roses Amit aur Suvarna se consult karke Sankraman Studio ke store se utha kar laaya hoon?"
NEHA:" Iqbal ke bacche! Ek baar main waaois shooting par aa jaaoon..to tumhara bhrat bana doongi..........insensitive man..get lost..nahiin to mujhe high blood pressure bhi ho jaayega!"
IQBAL:" Wow, Meri New-age Warrior Princess! Blood to tumme hai nahiin..pressure kya khaak banega!"
NEHA:" Just you wait...bin-paile-ke-steel lotte....kal se shooting shuru kar rahi hoon..tumhe studio ke store-room mein hi lock kar doongi!"
IQBAL:" Hi, White Chuhiya! Us din to mujhe itni dhamkeeyaan de rahi thi.....aaj to shooting par waapis bhi aa gayee...kucch kiya to hai nahiin tumne!"
NEHA:" Don't be too sure Dude....maine wahi hair-spray lagaaya hai jisse tumhe allergy hai......15 minute ke baad 15000 sneezes enjoy karna...this is what I call classy revenge!"