Saloni: Where do we go now?
Brijesh: Don't worry Saloni, I know this town like the back of my hand. First we'll have a candle-light dinner.
Saloni: But did you bring the cash?
Brijesh: Of course I did! What did you expect? I'm like your Nahar?
In the restaurant:
Brijesh: Here is some poetry for you my love..."Tere Dil Mein Meri Saanson Ko Panaah Mil Jaaye, Tere Ishq Mein Meri Jaan Fanaa Ho Jaaye."
Saloni: HEY! This isn't poetry! This is a dialog from Fanaa! Cheapskate! You can't even make up your own poetry!
Brijesh: At least I'm trying!
Saloni: Fine....maybe i should have run away with Aamir Khan. Lucky Kajol! Atleast she got real poetry!
Brijesh: Hey! Who's that over there?
Saloni: OH WOW! Hold on for a sec, brijesh.
Saloni: H-H-Hello, I"m Saloni!
Brijesh: Saloni! What are you doing with him???
How dare you come between me and my love? Get out of here!
Saloni: Sorry about the confusion, Aamir. You want to get married and be my hubby?
Aamir: Sure!
Saloni: I'm ready!
Nahar: How could you do this to us?
Brijesh: You didn't even invite us to your wedding!
Saloni: Get out of here or i will have to shoot!
Nahar: At least i have Chandni!