The time – present. Place, Pune, India. On stage are MERC (Maharashtra Electricity Regulatory Council), impeccably dressed, perhaps smoking a pipe, and MSEDCL (Maharashtra Electricity Distribution Company Limited), fat, chewing tobacco and spitting it on any available wall. In the absence of a wall, a neighbouring shirt will do.
MERC: You are not permitted to switch off electricity on any day of the week
MSEDCL: Got you
(The lights go out.)
Voice of MERC: Oi! I said you can’t switch the lights off!
Voice of MSEDCL: I didn’t. (Faintly triumphant) The fuses blew
Voice of MERC: How many fuses?
Voice of MSEDCL: All of them
Voice of MERC: All? Across the state?
(The lights come on)
MERC: Ahhhhhh! (Fans himself)
(The lights go off)
Voice of MERC: Oi! You switched off the lights again! I specifically prohibited you!
Voice of MSEDCL: Like I care
Voice of MERC: I’ll sue you!
(The lights come on. MSEDCL is in a Romanesque setting, surrounded by nubile damsels and eating grapes. He consults the cards he’s holding)
MSEDCL: I’ll see your Sue and raise you an anna… (looks offstage) C’mere, Anna.
Deepak
Ps: If you don't get it, never mind.
SM
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hahaha :)
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