Kishore visited Rosy and Munna’s apartment for a business discussion. He saw Rosy and greeted her. “Nice to meet you,” he said. Rosy responded while looking towards him, “Well, the master of toys, how did you find time to check on us again?”

“How could I forget you, your toys, and I was your slave for that entire damn fucking day?” Kishore approached her, grasped her by the waist, and asked, “Want to be my slave again?” Rosy replied, “How do you always carry all those sex toys in that suitcase with you, idiot? We’re meeting Munna’s mom soon, tomorrow.”