Ek Main Aur Ekk Tu Page #3

And tell Sam not to even

accidentally cross paths with me.

Or l'll beat you both.

Maybe she just needs another session.

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

One pepperoni pizza please.

That's one seventy five.

Sh*t!

Hello.

- l'm so sorry.

lt's a huge misunderstanding.

Just give me your address

and l'll drop off your file.

No please.

So then?

l live near Town Square.

You can meet me there.

Six thirty?

Ya okay.

Sh*t!

Excuse me.

l'm so sorry.

- lt's okay.

l thought you were my

ex-boyfriends friend and umm...

l'm really sorry.

l'm Riana.

Rahul Kapoor.

Merry Christmas.

- Same to you.

Umm-... my file?

Sorry umm...

Sorry for disturbing you on Christmas.

So, big plans for tonight huh?

Not really, going to be at home.

Family dinner?

Nope. l live alone.

Ouch! l know exactly how that feels.

Thanks.

Rahul... umm...

lt's Christmas Eve; l was thinking,

do you wannajust grab a drink?

Right here, there's a

place around the corner.

No thanks.

- l'm good company. Really.

l'm better off at home.

Please. - Actually,

there's a Christmas special..

..on TVtonight.

- l insist.

l'm not even much of a drinker.

Drink milk.

Sorry, bad joke.

Hop on.

l'll walk.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,

jingle all the way.

Oh what fun it is to ride on

a one horse open sleigh baby!

Jingle bells, jingle bells,

jingle all the way

Before l forget, your 50 Cents.

No, that's okay.

Come on.

Are they ever going to stop screaming?

l know. They really suck.

But this is the only

place you get beer...

...for three dollars

and popcorn for free.

And to top that, you can scream

and shout anything you want...

...and nobody gives

a damn. Watch this.

You guys suck! Stop

screaming arseholes.

STOP!!!!!!!!!!

Cheers.

My life is horrible,

miserable, l'm gonna kill myself.

Can anybody shoot me? Kill me?

Yeah! My life is horrible,

miserable...

So what do you do?

l'm an architect.

Oh nice! That was my

back up career option.

So you're an interior designer?

Nope... Hairstylist.

l freelance and style

hair for big shows in Vegas.

Hey what a coincidence, that

we're both from a creative field...

...and unemployed too.

Cheers.

How did you know l'm...

l read your file.

l think l should leave.

Relax it's not a board exam,

you can read mine.

lt's getting late.

lt's nine thirty.

Quarter to ten.

- Why're you so...

l'm not...

Do that again.

- l'm not...

Wow! When was the

last time you partied?

Yesterday.

- With who?

With mom and dad.

Ooooooh! Jiggy wiggy

with mummy and daddy.

Loosen up, you're such a tightass.

l'm not a tightass.

Do l look all high and mighty to you?

l don't know about you.

But l'm definitely high.

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