where is Mr. Sin?

Two cars screeched to a grinding halt outside a residential area in Vasant Kunj, southern part of New Delhi. The car coming out of the locality, a black Maruti, has a single guy (Mr. Clean) sitting behind the wheel, who is apparently lost in his own reverie. The other car, a Santro has two guys in it, the one driving (Mr. Speed) apparently the youngest of the lot and the guy on the shotgun seat (Mr. Black).


Mr. Clean: “Hey my man, its been a long time”
Mr. Black (stepping outside the car and adjusting his long flowing overcoat), “Brother, I can't believe this. This is a fucking Déjà vu. I mean I knew I would see you here and upon actually seeing you, I was freezed and didn’t even react for a second and then it hit me that all this is real. Anyways, how are you doing?”
Mr. Clean: “I am good man. By the way where are you guys off to?”
Mr. Speed (shaking hands), “We are off to grab a cupa coffee. Why don’t you tag along?”
Mr. Clean apparently had to go somewhere and declined the offer.
Mr. Clean: “Hey what’s up with Mr. Sin.?”
Mr. Black: “He is doing fine. Right now he is out of station for some marriage ceremony.”
Mr. Clean.” You know what; I think he is acting weird lately.”
Mr. Black: “Why do you say so?”
Mr. Clean: “I don’t know. It just seems. Sometimes I think I am the one who brought him into doing drugs and now that I am clean I feel this guy thinks that I have left him in a pigeon hole.”
Mr. Black.” I don’t know. What I think is that Sin is in a fix. He has again quit his job after just a fortnight. I think he is in one of those states when a part of you wants you to go clean, so you cut down on your intake. Now as you are not sure hence neither are you tripping full time and nor are you clean. So you are in a twisted mind fuck which leaves you drained. You know what I mean. But whatever it is, after this is over we will have our Mr. Sin back”

Mr. Black gave a bear hug to Mr. Clean and they drove off.

P.S. Pappi Sadhu we want you back brother.