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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