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...
Joong and Dunk goes to the airport , boards Joong's private jet and leaves for Paris . They enter a hotel booked by Dunk.
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J- What's the rating of this place?
D- 5 stars! 3 for the hotel and 2 for us! Bonjour.
They walk towards their room.
J- You and me Locked in 1 room?
D- Yes 2 hotel rooms will be over budget!
J- What if you take advantage of me?!
D- Shut up!( they enter the room) Wow. Nice!
J- Yeah. Man! ( closes the door , runs and jumps on the bed )Houses are so overrated .I love hotel rooms! I wish I could live in a hotel forever!
D- Exactly!!
J- New beds. New pillows!
D- New soap. New shampoo! For free!
J- Minibar!
D- That's not free! You have to pay for it!
J- And you know what the best part is?
Both in unison - ( screaming) Room Service!!!
D- I'll find a menu.
J- Dunk, have you ever had paratha and eggs?
D- Like you'll get that here!
J- No no...You know , That feeling I get when I eat that...I'm getting that feeling today...Like my heart is full. You know? And I never want to lose this feeling.
D- Yeah...I know that feeling...
J- Today I feel like I'm starring in my own film...I want to dance, I want to sing, I want to go crazy on the streets!
D- Feeling hot, hot, hot...(Dunk teases Joong).
J- You think I'm nuts...right?
D- No, dude... I've got movies in my blood, too. I want to wear sexy outfit and run around mountains, too!( chuckles)
J- The Hills are alive...
D- But you know what I still have one unrequited dream...
J- Which one?
D- The Airport dream.
J- The Airport dream?
D- For so long I dreamed that I would be the one ......the one the guy chased through the Airport and confessed his love. Twice I thought he'd come...Both times I waited for him...And both times. He didn't come.
J- ( Holds his shoulders) Mademoiselle. We are Private Jet people. We don't see Airport dreams. We're young, we're free and you're in Paris......with the future Mohd. Rafi!( Indian legendry singer)
