She is our homie
Humaari sassy Queen Moumi,
Its her birthday
All I want to say
Lets be sober lets be nice
Don’t tell her we are giving her surprise
What should be the party theme
Lets start with latest meme
We are running to bring a cake
And thinking what excuses to make..
GG going to make this Party a blockbuster,
For our favorite gangster…
credits: dusk2dawn
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“The f**ck!" “What the hell?" “Kahaan hai hum?" “Yaar yeh Doctor farzi toh nahi tha?”
The detectives at the Brooklyn nine nine were having an average day after the briefing before a portal opened and a few young ladies dropped out of it, yelling their guts out in an unfamiliar language.
“What the hell?” “The fu*k” “What is going on here?"
Not used to magic and open portals, the detectives too started freaking out, except Hitchcock and Scully, who were trying the new recipe of Momma Maglione’s Pasta.
“Who are you guys, and how did you get here?” Captain Holt asked the invading group, shocked, but he didn’t look shocked.
“Umm, hi, we are Gone Girls,” Tanu replied.
“Arrest them!” Charles shrieked.
“Oh no, no, we didn’t kill anyone or plan murders or anything. We just named ourselves Gone Girls,"
“We are pretty harmless actually,” another one shrugged.
“What is going on? Terry is so confused,” Terry asked.
“Who is Terry?"
“He is Terry, he speaks in first person," the shortest girl pushed herself forward and replied to one of her friends.
“Hi, I am Shibani, and these are my friends. Our friend, Moumi, is celebrating her birthday today. So, we met Doctor Who and asked him to help us arrange a Brooklyn nine nine themed party because she is a fan of your show. But Moumi is also a fan of Doctor Who, and I guess the Doctor didn’t take it well that we didn’t acknowledge that and he punished us by pushing us here, in your reality.”
“On that note, I am a huge fan of your show, too. And Miss T, I mean, Tiara, watched a few episodes of your show, too,” Tiara waved her hand awkwardly at the detectives.
“So, how will you go back?“
“We don’t know; as soon as we dropped here, the portal closed,” Darshi answered, suddenly realizing that there might be no home back.
“This seems too unrealistic to happen,” Amy chipped in, not trusting the South Asian girls.
“Oh please, Amy, just because it’s unrealistic, doesn’t mean it’s not true!” Jake scoffed and all the detectives raised their eyebrows at him.
“I can get the truth out of them.” Rosa pulled a dagger out of her back pocket.
“I swear to God, we aren’t lying," Prashashti defended.
“Besides, why would we? We wanted to spend time with Moumi and we are stuck here,“ Deba said sadly.
“Darshi and I can go home, and take these people with us, but we got no cash on us,” Sana said, after thinking for a few seconds.
“You can use the phone," Terry sighed and pointed at the phone and the NRIs ran to it.
“Ok, this may seem super weird, but can we at least cut a cake for Moumi, here, and then go back?" Shibani asked, out of blue.
“I am sorry, but what?” Amy gasped.
“Please, we missed her birthday. This is the least we could do,” Tiara pleaded.
“I have a red velvet cake in the refrigerator," Charles said, excited about food.
“There is a cake in the refrigerator?" Hitchcock yelled and was on his feet to grab it, but Ankita somehow grabbed it first and gave it to Charles.
The girls and Charles turned to the chief, and not to anyone’s surprise, Jake too, and make puppy faces at home.
“Just cut the cake and leave," Holt sighed and signed at Terry.
“Get their details and search for them. They could be lying, or just speaking the truth,” he whispered.
“Or on drugs?"
“Or a trick by Wuntch,"
“Sir, she is dead!" Terry sighed and left to do the task he was assigned when another portal opened and a British man and another South Asian woman stepped out of it.
“As promised," the man smiled and spoke to the three girls, who seemed to be the happiest that their plan worked.
“Thank you Doctor," Shruthi nodded and the others looked at her in shock.
“The heck!" Moumi shrieked as she finally realized where she is.
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