"Why do you want to know?" she asked."No special reason. The Idiot guide to detectives says that you you are supposed to ask questions like that."

"Do you want me to tell you the truth?" he asked softly."No I want you to bullshit me please."

"I felt my heart flutter on seeing her. Either I was in love or last night's whisky and finger chips were causing acidity."

"I put the cup down and gave Neha a hard stare, showing her I was not amused. If I wanted to get insulted by a fat woman over bad food, I would have just flown Air India."