Santa Singh and Banta Singh landed up in Mumbai. They managed to get into a double-decker bus.
Santa Singh somehow managed to get a bottom seat, But unfortunate Banta got pushed to the top.
After a while when the rush was over, Santa went upstairs to see friend Banta Singh.
He met Banta in a bad condition clutching the seats in front with both hands, scared to death.
He says, “Arre Banta Singh ! What the hell going on? Why are you so scared?
I was enjoying my ride down there?
Scared Banta replies, “Yeah, but you’ve got a driver.”
Santa Singh somehow managed to get a bottom seat, But unfortunate Banta got pushed to the top.
After a while when the rush was over, Santa went upstairs to see friend Banta Singh.
He met Banta in a bad condition clutching the seats in front with both hands, scared to death.
He says, “Arre Banta Singh ! What the hell going on? Why are you so scared?
I was enjoying my ride down there?
Scared Banta replies, “Yeah, but you’ve got a driver.”
