Mailo (Michael): K chha mathi Krishna (What’s up Chris?)

 
Krishna (Chris): Chisira chu (Chillin)

 
Mailo (Michael): Oie tyo chalachitra heris? “falam manchhe” (Yo u saw the movie? Iron     

                             man?)

 
Krishna (Chris): Aan here manchhe. tyo chalachitra le chusyo. (Yea I saw it man. That

                               movie sucked.)

Mailo (Michael): Ta malai bachha banai ra chhas hagi? Tyo chalachitra garmi ko sabai

                              bhanda utkrista chalachitra thiyo(You kiddin me right? That was the

                              best movie of the summer.)

Krishna (Chris): J bhayepani kukkur... Oie tyo tato challa lai her ta. Namaskar bachha

                              mathi k chha?(Whatever dog... Yo check out that hot chick. Hi baby

                              what’s up?)

Hot Chick (Tato challa): Ja gayera jeevean kin haruwaharu. Gayera pishab gar. (Go get

                                a life loosers. Piss off!)

Mailo (Michael): Som timi sanga khel nai chaina (Dude u got no game man)

Krishna (Chris): Bandukh ko chora. Tyo challa pakkai kam-bodi thiyo (Son of a gun!

                               That chick was probably a less-bean)

Mailo (Michael): Ho sahi! Tara u pataka thiye yar. (Yea right! She was the bomb

                              though.)

Krishna (Chris): Oie taile mero keto Hari ko Lamborghini chanbin garis? Tyo gu lagu-

                             padartha ho. (Yo did u check out my boy Harry’s Lamborghini? That

                              shits dope)
 

Mailo (Michael): Ho tyo kale le dherai bhada haru bechha. Usko bachha ko khat pani

                              tyeti naramro chaina. (Yea that nigga sells a lot of Pot. His crib aint’

                              bad either)

 
Krishna (Chris): Oie ma aba hidna janchhu manchhe. Shanti Bahira Kale (Yo I got to

                              take a hike man… Peace out nigga)
 

Mailo (Michael): Shanti bahira ghar ko kukkur (Peace out homedog.)