Scene: A small tea stall at a railway station near the Bengal border. It's the monsoon season.
(Light rain falls in the background. A man walks toward the tea stall holding an umbrella. This is Nexus Kreta — wearing a dark trench coat, eyes tired but a faint smile on his face.)
Nexus (to himself):
"Five years... and everything still looks the same... only we've changed."
(Suddenly, a bike screeches in and stops. It's Ankit — stylish sunglasses, fake leather jacket, and a backpack that reads: "Here Comes the King of Comedy.")
Ankit:
"Oyeee Kretaaa! You're alive? Or did some ghost adopt you?"
Nexus (smirking):
"Still the same two-faced guy... just a new jacket this time."
(An auto rickshaw pulls up. Harsh steps out, holding a selfie stick and dressed like he's headed to Goa.)
Harsh:
"Brothers! Harsh is here — and this time, without condoms!"
Ankit:
"That's exactly what the jungle ghosts needed — a live buffet!"
(All three burst out laughing. A black SUV arrives and stops. Kamal and Ajit step out.)
Kamal (with a calm smile):
"Five years later... and you all are still the same. Except Harsh — he looks even more like an idiot now."
Ajit (lighting a cigarette, wearing dark glasses):
"Enough comedy... I just want to get to the jungle."
(Their wives arrive, each with her unique flair: Sakshi — sharp and composed, 420 — stunning, greeting everyone with a smile, and Tina — in tight clothes, awkwardly flirting with every guy she sees.)
Tina (winking at Ankit):
"You've gotten hotter... oh wait, I mean... married now, right?"
Ankit (confused):
"Thanks... I guess?"
Nexus:
"So... we came for a vacation... but now begins a journey — where either memories are made... or stories are born."
(Cut to: An old jeep carrying the whole group into the jungle...)
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