A story about unrequited love - the shapes it takes, the ways it changes us and the exhilarating and often heartbreaking ride it takes us on. It is the journey of three characters, Joong, Dunk and Phuwin, as their lives intertwine and they navigate...
Next morning Joong wakes up and puts on a song ( Play the video for the feel)and starts dancing while Preparing his breakfast .He turns around and Dunk is standing there with a pot of cactus in his hands smiling " Open doors and open dance ?"
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J- Hi! grabs his robe and wears it.
D- Hello!
J- Here. Why? I was just doing some yoga...
D- If I may say...your form is remarkable.(chuckles) By the way ,Where is your Mademoiselle Skimpy, anyway?
J- Lisa was really upset yesterday!
D- Why?! She couldn't find your chequebook?!
J- Hey! Have some respect!
D- Asking for respect in your boxers? sits on a chair.
J- What is this? ( points towards the cactus)
D- This ? It's for you! To hell with Lisa! You're cute...I came to apologies.
J- With this?
D- What, you want flowers?
J- Yes!
D- I hate flowers.
J- What did flowers ever do to you?
D- Flowers are so overrated! Yeah, they look pretty...smell nice......but fade and disappears.....and what you're left with is lifeless, wilted and diseased flowers.Thorns, on the other hand...They're not so fragile...Thorns are fearless...They are not scared of getting wilted away ....I don't want to be just a flower...I want to be a thorn.
J- I Want to smack you!
D- Though she be little, but she is fierce! Please sir. Share your gruel...( hands pressed together) I haven't had anything in two days ( Dramatically)
J- God, take it already...( annoyed) moves his breakfast tray to him.
D- May a thousand Gods shine upon you...son. You have to admit...songs of the Jeff Satur are amazing...I like his songs .... My favourite is " BLACK TIE"
J- No way... mine is "DUM DUM "!
D- Most famous song of the Jeff's?
J- " FADE" , Show?
D- The Paradise of Thorns! Listen , You're not my long lost brother, are you?
J- No but maybe the Doctor is!
D- Hopefully he'll just be long lost! So... what are you doing at 4:00 PM today?
J- I'm very busy...Meetings, appointments...
D- Shut up! You're free!
J- Okay... I am!
D- Sir , a little more sir🤌🏻( Dramatically asking for food)
J- Get lost.
In the evening Dunk brings Joong to Bollywood dance workout class. Everyone is dancing there .
Dunk encourages Joong to join the group but he hesitates and walks out.
D- Hey, What's the problem?
J- Problem?
D- I saw you busting your moves at your home....what's with the dainty flailing now?
J- It's embarrassing.
D- Embarrassing? Embarrassment is just a fancy word for self-importance. Who you're here? Nobody knows you here . So you're not shaming Daddy Dearest...Nor are you embarrassing yourself! Just dance. Man!
J- I can't dance in groups... I can only sing.
D- Oh, really? And that's amazing......but this isn't choir practice - it's a dance class!
J- It's just not my scene...
D- Shh! Just dance! Forget your inner Lois Lane...you were born to be Wonder Woman! In the name of JLo's sex appeal......show this cruel world. You are a Baby Doll! Baby Doll! (dramatically)
J- You're off your rocker...( touches Dunk's forehead to check fever if any ,then hugs him).Get ready. See that girl...Watch that scene. Digging the Dancing Queen! ( Joong starts dancing with full energy)
D- Woohoo! That was awesome!
J- You were right. I feel great!
D- Told ya!
J- But if you thought this was impressive......wait 'till you hear me sing...You'll be a fan!
D- Goddddd.( annoyed) Sing!
J- What?
D- Sing!
J- What do you mean 'sing'?
D- Sing means sing... Sing!
J- Here?
D- Where else?
J- On this sidewalk?
D- Not again!
J- Why are you getting annoyed?
D- Because. Celine Dion...Your self-praise is driving me up the wall!
J- You're not taking me seriously...My voice is a gift from God!
D- Then sing for Him!
J- No!
D- Don't be so attention seeking. Man!
J- What if you fall in love with me?
D- Well. Mr. Casablanca...I'll take my chances! Come on... Sing.
J- No.
D- Not singing? This is your last chance...No? Okay... then get lost! Dunk walks past him.
Joong starts singing
J- How was that?
D- Abhorrent!
J- Ab-what?
D-That Sounded like an ad for constipation!
J- Yuck!
D- Darling ! Following a tune isn't singing...Your voice had no pain... no emotion...
J- And you're an expert, so...
D- I'm the audience! There was no feeling. Because this...( points his index finger on Joong's left chest) is only shattered not broken. You'll only really sing when it does break. Till then, you can do your MBA' make some money...and leave music alone.Okay? See you later Bye!
