At the club.
Ahana, Aliaa and Amaira were standing near their table looking around.
The boys walk inside looking around.
Reyansh: All right, gentlemen. Pick one.
Varun: Wow, that's self confidence. You could have chosen the girl yourself.
Veer look at Varun.
Veer: Hey, wait man. We pick the girl.
Veer look toward a girl.
Veer: Hmm not this one.
Veer look at another girls.
Veer: Nope. Not that one.
Reyansh and Varun sigh.
Varun: You cretin! It feels like you are picking a lamb for slaughter.