|People see that Pichi is dead, look at Zara, say thank you, and go back down.|

Zara and Ojas went back to the Pune centre and removed their silicon masks while sitting on extra luxurious chairs.

Conversation:

Zara: So, Ojas, should we go to the Politician next?

Ojas: Yep! When?

Zara: As soon as possible, but not right now... I'm tired, and I don't think we should go there now... Too many things are happening... and, we need to refresh ourselves...

Ojas: Hmm...

Zara: Yeah... Let's go back to the hotel after reporting too 'Sir'.

Ojas: Hmm... Wait... There are rooms here too, right?

Zara: Uh-huh... Yep there are... I didn't think about that... Okay, I guess we can leave the hotel now... Umm... Yeah...

Ojas: Yep! Wait! Ummm I mean n-no... Uh-uh like do you wan-want me to umm like wa-wait.. Sh-should I j-just cancel? No like y-you may wanna wanna cancel... Y-you can do that... N-no! W-wait w-why to give y-you the effort I-I mean-

Zara: Shhhhh... I couldn't understand anything properly! But, from what I understood, you were talking about checking out from the motel... right? So, don't do that... I've registered. Remember or not?

Ojas: O-oh right... Sorry.

|After some time|

Zara: Let's go?

Ojas: Yeah... Okay

|After reaching the politician's temporary residence.|

They didn't want to cause a scene, so they decided to ask permission, and then go... They did get the permission, and went in.

|After seeing the Politician|

Zara: Sir! Sir! Please give us a minute... we want to talk to you...

ST (Sahajanand Tivan a.k.a 'That' politician): Hmph! You think I just talk with anyone like that? Don't you know how great I am? We want to talk to you (mocked her)

Zara: Ummm then can we at least speak with your secretary?

ST: My secretary is in a meeting right now... You can speak with my body guards though... (whispered something in the body guards' ears)

Zara: BODY- Oh okay then... thank you so much

1 of the BGs (Body-Guard): See, sir is a very busy person... You better leave right now, otherwise you'll be handled by his 'special' men.

Zara: O-oh ummm okay then... we'll leave.

BG: Good.

|After they turned|

|Zara and Ojas took one vase each, and hit their heads hard, causing them to fall unconscious|

Ojas: Now what?

Zara: (Gave him a 'what on earth?!' look)(Didn't answer, and moved on)

Ojas: Oh hello!

|They reached the politician's room|

Ojas: Surrender right now!

Zara: We have guns, proof, and much more.

Ojas: (In his mind) Is she advertising or something? Okay, maybe I'm just overthinking it... Focus, Ojas! Focus!

Zara: Surrender right now! Or else-

ST: Or else what?

Zara: First surrender, then I'll tell you

ST: Okay fine! I surrender... Anyways, you'll see what happens later...

Zara: Good.

ST: Wait! You didn't tell me... Or else what?

Zara: You're one curious devil!!

ST: I am a person!

Zara: Really? You think so?

ST: Forget that! Tell me!

Zara: Now that you've already surrendered, why do you want to know about something that's not going to happen?

ST: You cheater!!

Zara: You call that cheating? Let me show you what you've done!

Ojas (in his mind): Is she really having a conversation with a criminal? And then, she calls me unprofessional!

Zara: Common, let's go...

|After reaching the police station|

ST's Lawyer: *Panting* Sir! Why agai- I mean why have you arrested sir? Under what crime?

Zara: Terrorism

ST's Lawyer: What proof do you have against him?

Zara: We have many files, recordings, and things, but the most efficient one I feel, is the recording in which he himself admitted to committing the crime.

ST's Lawyer: Recording!

Zara: Yep! Video recording...

ST's lawyer (whispering to ST): Sir, now what?

ST(whispering to his lawyer): I don't know! You decide! You're the lawyer here! I don't even know about all these things!

ST's lawyer: But sir, now that they have so much proof, I can't really do anything!

ST: Find fault in their proof then!!

ST's lawyer: O-okay... I'll try...

ST: Quick! And you better do it properly! Otherwise...

ST's lawyer: You're not gonna be able to do anything anyways... I mean if I'm not able to do it properly, you'll be stuck in jail! So, you better be nice to me... Forever! 'Cause I know how to re-open a case and get you into trouble very well...

ST: O-okay t-then, please, sir... go...

STL (ST's lawyer): Ma'am, I'd like to take a look at the proof

Zara: Here you go. And yes, we have many back-ups of this... So, even if you try destroying it here, It ain't gonna work...

STL: O-oh ummm no no... don't worry about that...

Zara: I'm not worrying...

STL: Hehe...

|After some time|

STL: Umm here... why've you written this?

Zara: What's wrong?

STL: I mean... you can't use arguments that prove Mr. Tivan wrong... That's-that's against the law...

Zara: Against the law? Hehe nice try dear, I know exactly what's against the law and what is not. And after all this, all you could think of, was this? Even a normal person can get to know that it's wrong...

STL: Ummm then... Yeah.. in this recording, you can hear panting sounds... Does that mean you were hitting him?

Zara: Do your ears have some extra extension or something? I can't hear any panting sounds!

STL: Listen carefully!

Zara: Ask anyone!

|Asked everyone, no one heard any sounds...|

STL: O-okay then... I guess I can't find any fault... He's yours.

Zara: Use the phrase 'lawfully in the police's custody' please.

STL: Yeah yeah... the same thing...

Zara: It's no-

Ojas: Okay okay, you can go... Thank you.

Zara: Oh hello! Wait! I-

Ojas(covered her mouth): Shhh! Stop arguing! Let's go and have some rest...

Zara: Mmmmmmnmnmnnnnnmm!

Ojas: Oh umm sorry... Let's go.

|They were about to go out, when people suddenly entered the police station|

Crowd: LEAVE OUR MASTER! HE HASN'T DONE ANYTHING WRONG! LEAVE OUR MASTER! LEAVE OUR MASTER!

Ojas: Oh no!

Zara(in her mind): Looks like his followers- I mean 'worshippers' got to know about this! Ugh!

Too much politics = too much stuff I don't understand...

So, I am sorry for including it... If anything's wrong, please forgive me...