How baffling that people hear Charlie as she enunciates her name Rushali (ROO-SHA-LEE)

In this debut comedy hour a cacophony unveils as you uncover that yes it is rude to call an Indian Aunty - a peanut eating pachyderm. Just like New York Citys sewer covers, Rushali was made in India - right in the heart of Bollywood - Mumbai. She smuggled herself( legally) into the USA in her twenties only to find herself in Amsterdam's comedy scene (no, not the red light district............... c'mon.. what a cliche!) attempting to make the Dutch laugh - a feat not for the faint hearted.

As she navigates this world wondering if her dead grandmother is controlling it, she pays homage to Bollywood as one rightfully must when they are born dancing to its tunes.