Now ur back, with all guns firing!
can't remember much of the pallu scenario....my mems is as bad as Mils. Only remember feeling annoyed that the silly chit couldn't think of opening the damned door to release the cloth.
yesterday's episode's a trifle hazy too...what with cleaning up the kitchen and running back and forth to catch the bon mots!!
What got my goat was the tame Alaap spilling the beans...at least some of them to Prachi...like where he was...room 303 to be exact! He ought to have drawn a map as well....and if I didn't know Prachi like the back of my hand, I'd swear she was play acting with alaap...she MUST have seen Mils at the door and he would have seen it too!
Here was I looking forward to Mt Etna (read Mils)or whatever to erupt and see him come out of his coma/dead man walking act...and was hugely disappointed. He had his puppy dog look back in place and ready-to-pull-prachi-into-his-arms mode back on....I only wish he did that too....but NO! He wants to leave! I tell u.
Ur right, doc...drugging a pregnant woman is a NO-No...what was Ekta thinking....but then, does she ever?
Now to that coffee session...right again, doc...coffee's a No-No too...Bad Ekta, Badder Nagpal....u evil-doers will never be forgiven...
But these villains are smart aren't they.....after breaking every moral law, they give us the EYE-LOCK.....again! Seriously, I'm going cross-eyed just thinking of it....how long and often are those two poor actors expected to stare at each other without blinking and not going cross-eyed themselves?
And the 'bent-arm' clinch....sorry to say, dear forum mates, it's so hacknayed now that I can't call it a clinch anymore but a big fat cliche.
And to think of the bodily harm that might ensue to the clincher and the clinchee aka Shabir and Panchi.
I wonder how they do it....do they hold on for a second or two and the good editors manage to make it look like an hour-long hold or what....or do these poor souls hold on and on till the director calls "Cut!"
And the confession....the umteenth one, I may add....am a tad bit confused here.... where exactly where the two standing...it looked like a door made for midgets considering the way Mils was towering over it! It couldn't be a window as Prachi came through it, unless she taken to climbing them in the night at this late date!
So she's deaf...and mute. The guy screamed out his love loud enough to wake the dead...and not for the first time either...on both occasions the door was wide open and it was the dead of night when voices tend to carry...and what did Prachi maam hear....only her name...and that too when she looked suspicously like eavesdropping on Mils!!
And our hero does one better...can't recall calling out for her....but like u said, Shwetha, he can hardly be blamed...since, technically he can't remember a thing.....which brings me to another major point....like this was all rocket science!!
There's something to be said for a good knock on the head....it seems to have finally 'knocked' some sense into Mils, after all....for once he acted as a good husband and rightfully earned that SPA award!
I'm talking about the faith he finally shows in Prachi...remember the 'lakh log'dailogue of yesterday? I'm sure that knock did it....no other reason for this turnabout unless Nagpal's on a hiatus and his female assistants have taken over!
Sorry, for the long RnR, shwetha, but u denied me my outlet for too long with your absence!!