(Takes phone, sees Pinki's file) Ohho! Pinki ki handwriting? Chintu, tu toh chatur ban raha hai.
(Sweating) Sir, woh... motivational quote hai. "I love pinky colour" likhna tha. Typo ho gaya.
(All laugh. Chintu cries dramatically. Freeze frame.)
(Collecting files) Chintu, teri file?
(Sighs) Theek hai. Main apni file ki photos bhej rahi hoon. 1 ghante mein copy kar. Agar Sharma ji ne pucha toh bolna – "Sir, Pinki ne sikhaya."
(Panic) TOH EK SAANP KAAT KE MAR DAALE MUJHE! (Looks at clock – 1:30 AM) Ab kya hoga?
(Salutes like Army) Sir, aapki kripa rahi toh main raat bhar jaagunga.
(Chintu starts writing at super speed, but after 10 minutes...)
Main tujhe 2 mahine pehle boli thi – "file bana le." Tune kaha – "Arey yaar, time hai."
(Suddenly, Professor Sharma knocks on the door. Both freeze.)
(Salutes) Thank you Maa'm. Aap goddess ho.