Savit’s mobile (cell) bill used to be more than his entire family combined. His dad was at the end of his wits trying to stop him SMSing (texting) to his dozens of girlfriends.
One day Savit entered owner’s name in Savit’s cell phone. He entered “Savit”.
The microprocessor inside his phone got so scared, it stopped working. [There is something called racial memory.]
Savit tried changing a few cell phones. It seems the number is known on the network and no cell phone works anymore on Savit’s number.
Savit is disconnected and his father is relieved.