Man: "Hey Lady, you look pretty in that blue dress"
Lady: Silence, mysterious smile
Man: "..umm you wanna go grab some beers, oh no, what I meant was some masala chai, yes, that's probably more up your street right? Or perhaps being Rajasthani, you'll indulge in some Hookah, we can go for a camel ride later, see the stars out in the dessert?"
Lady: Silence, continues with the mysterious smile
Man: "Well say something for God's sake, don't be such a puppet!"
Lady: " Sounds nice, but how about a kiss instead"
Man: "Woah, you move fast, I was hoping that for later, but sure would kiss those luxuriant lips"
Lady: "no..no..wait, I've actually changed my mind, best to get to know each other some more"
Man: "What!, what's wrong with you women, why can't you make up your minds."
Lady: "oh, I don't mean to "string" you along but lets face it, you are being quite a puppet!"
Man: "and what's that supposed to mean, please decode that for me, I don't read between the lines"
Lady: "stop acting and be yourself, I like a man when he is genuine"
Man: "yes and you like a man who makes you feel good, has a way with words and all the rest of the romancing drama, isn't that acting too?"
Lady: "hmm, I guess we're both puppets for each other then"
Man: leans forward..."too much puppetry for one night, time for that kiss..."