ENZO EFSERYAN(FREDDIE MERCURY) IS A PROMISING MOVIE ACTOR WHO IS AT A CROSSROADS IN LIFE WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND PAULINE AMOS (MARY AUSTIN). APPARENTLY THE END OF IT ALL, IT WILL BE JUST THE BEGINNING OF A NEW LIFE FOR THE ACTOR.
MY PARTICULAR HOMAGE TO...
Enzo slid over doctor Deacon's elegant leather black sofa and waited anxiously for his medical report.
- My God, which kind of people do you associate with? -John said about Will's incident.
Enzo laughed mockingly. Enough time had passed to become Will a black cloud swept away. Dave, his lawyer, had got for him four years sentence. Two years for each one of his weapons. The hammer with Enzo and the knife with Tarek. He felt really sorry for his sentence, after all it's been a very long friendship despite he had really got really crazy. But Enzo didn't use to look back in anger. It was just the present for him.
- Yes, and Montreux is the most boring place in the universe.
- I understand Tarek saved your life.
Enzo nodded folding his lips over his teeth and sweeping away a non existent speck from his trousers.
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- You can't tell you aren't a lucky man. The results of the last CT were positive. Your head is doing well with no trace of damage.
- My head never been well, doctor -he made a gesture wrinkling his nose, funny.
- Tarek's shoulder looks good too. Even his scar is beautiful, isn't it?
- Well, shall we change the subject? I don't wanna recall that now.
John took a calm glance to his papers as he looked at him from the corner of his eye.
- Everything is ok between you?
- Why are you asking that?
- Well, it's the second time in a row you come separately to the checking.
- That's why you are thinking it's something wrong between us.
- And because the press kept talking about that.
- Don't pay attention. The press in general hates me, you know that. They feed with my unhappiness. Fuck them, I can't say anything.
- Alright. Subject settled.
- Thank you. Eventually I put on the 11 pounds that I lost in the shooting. Are you satisfied, suspicious man?
- I hope you give Taron and me credit for the diet that made the miracle.
- I never thought the peanut butter would be so useful for that. I won't taste it in all my life.
- Are you smoking again?
- One or two cigarettes a day. Sometimes I don't smoke not even one. What do you think?
- You should leave it for good. You don't even have an addiction, Enzo. You do it just for having something in your hand and because you love to see your stylish fingers with the smokey cigarette.
- You are so mean. You portray me as a unsufferable frivolous.
- That's what you are, darling. Drugs? Did you do some coke?
