Scene #1
*a close-angle shot*
A young kid, nearly 18 years of age opens the freezer to get a pack of Yolo that he recently bought from the market.
When he doesn't find it, he closes the freezer and opens the main door, assuming someone might have kept it inside.
*A wide-angle shot*
His grandmother who’s standing behind sees his grandchild curiously searching for something.
So she walks up to him and asks: “kya dhoond raha hai mera cheeku!"
Th child looks back at his granny and says" dekho na daadi koi meri icecream kha gya"
To which his granny takes a beat, thinks for a second and replies, "vo tera dost nahi aya tha, pakka vahi le gaya hoga. Shakal se hi badmaash lagta hai vo"
The kid, now displeased from hearing this news shrugs the door as he mumbles “dekh lunga isko to mai”
Scene #2
The kid returns home from his evening basketball session.
Exhausted, he throws his basketball aside and walks up to grab a pack of Yolo from the fridge.
When he doesn't find it (where he initially kept it), he hurriedly starts searching all across the fridge.
Confused and in total disbelief as to how all the new packets of ice cream he recently bought from the market suddenly went missing, he shuts the door, banks on the sofa lying next to him and sighs.
His grandmother watching him from afar candidly asks him "aaj mere cheeku ne kitne match jeete" to which the grandson smiles and says, "Saare! Par daadi meri icecream roz kaun kha jaata hai! (in a relatively sad voice)"
His grandmother with a confused look on her face and starts thinking. She takes a split second and says "mereko to lagta hai na tere papa pakka raat mein uthke chupke se icecream khaate hain. Pata hai tujhe, unko icecream bahot pasand hai!" (she says the latter part so joyfully that inadvertently as it may so, she reveals her in-bound authenticity)
The kid observes her grandmother very carefully as she speaks about her son (the kid’s father). The kid closely observes how her grandmother’s eyes started twinkling when she talked about her son (the kid’s father) relishing in the pleasure of icecreams.
The kid, with a constant smile on his face (as if he already knew who was the real culprit stealing his ice cream), takes a headstand and slowly starts walking away.
Scene #3
Later that night, when her grandmother wasn't in her room, he walks up and smilingly places a box of Yolo on her table.