"Ooh, he's got a degree in business, art and english; seems like a decent man," the mother excitedly squeals upon finally having found a match.

"Mmm," the girl halfheartedly replies, more interested in scrolling through her phone than responding to her parents.

"No. This gentleman is much better. Degrees in chemistry, physics and philosophy. Now teaching as a professor at a university." the father argues.

"No, this one, Deepak."

"Karen. I said this one."

The mother opens her mouth to argue, but is silenced by a glare from her husband.

Like always.

"Okay. We'll arrange a meeting with him next week," she replies, the fire in her voice dissipated.

"Okay," the girl replies, not really caring about what's happening or taking any of it seriously.