Mr. Kapoor
Mr. Kapoor’s hat is gone, and he wants it back. He calls friends and family and asks them, patiently and politely, whether they’ve seen it. Everyone says no, some more elaborately than others. But just as he is beginning to lose hope, sitting on an empty flowerpot in despair, the deer’s antlers at the wall ask a rather obvious question that suddenly sparks Mr. Kapoor’s memory and leads his search to the bottom of the kingsize flowerpot.
