ALL’S WELL…
INT: NEWSAGENT. AM. MAN IS SHOP SIDE OF COUNTER. ASIAN NEWSAGENT IS OTHER SIDE. AN ELDERLY WOMAN IS QUEUING BEHIND THE MAN.
MAN: Morning Gupta. Usual please.
'GUPTA' REACHES DOWN BELOW THE COUNTER AND BRINGS UP A BROWN PAPER PACKET AND A RUBBER MALLET. HE SLIDES THE PACKET ACROSS THE COUNTER TO MAN AND AS HE DOES SO HE STRIKES HIS 'SLIDING' HAND WITH THE MALLET.
GUPTA: Nngahh! There you are Mr Alan, sir. £4.80 please.
MAN:Thanks Gupta.
THE MAN PLACES THE CORRECT MONEY ON THE COUNTER AND TURNS AND EXITS. THE ELDERLY WOMAN IS SHOCKED BY WHAT SHE HAS JUST SEEN.
WOMAN:Why on earth did you do that?
GUPTA:Well, you see Mrs Johnstone, I am a Muslim and I cannot profit from another mans sins and the content of that packet was, shall we say, rather inappropriate so I am inflicting pain to myself as punishment for selling it.
WOMAN:I’ve never seen anything like it in all my years! (Indignant) I’ll just take my hubby’s paper please.
GUPTA PICKS UP A ‘SUN’ AND FOLDS THE PAPER AND SLIDES IT ACROSS THE COUNTER TO THE WOMAN AND AS HE DOES SO HE STRIKES HIS 'SLIDING' HAND WITH THE MALLET.