Jaanu: (*Walks to James, murmurs about David *) Peppermint face. David: (*Shouts as she walks away*) What was that ? Say it aloud. Jaanu: James, what do you think of my idea ? Isn't it great ? James: Well, what can I say…..first of all why do you say this idea will work out ? Why would the people who desire to live inside tall mansions, decorated with costly virus free and bulletproof walls and cooling tiles come to life inside a mere tree. Jaanu: (*Thinks*) I know you will ask this…..(*Rubs her head*) But I forgot the answers. Ha ! This is why I write everything in my diary. (*Walks out*) Wait, I'll bring my diary. David and James: (*Look at each other and sigh*). David: We should have known that her ideas would be weirder than her. It's our fault to let her do whatever without a

