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Inscription : Love is power

Opening montage

The tick Tock ticking On of a pocket watch opens the Scene,


zooming out We see interconnecting gears Up to the complete
shot of a sliver pocket watch , it Snaps Shut.

[Beat]

The sunlight greets the glass door of the café ,

[Beat]

Two , and more costumers cheerfully stroll in To order their


beverages

[Beat]

At the corner of the café just by the window, a skinny almost


too shy to look this good fella , stares at his cup of
beverage for a bit

[Beat]

he takes a whiff

[Beat]

His eyes Close shut

[Beat]

As the open A beautiful dark skinned lady ,not too shy for
her own good And still looks damn good too, seats at the same
table as the boy

[Beat]

Their smiles are in sync, so perfectly timed it's almost


divine, almost.

[Beat]

We follow both hands as they reach for the cup of beverage

[Beat]

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They make contact with the cup, theirs hands stay there for
awhile

[Beat]

The room explodes, Debris of glass shards fill the air with
thick smoke everywhere, we follow the smoke to the skies,
airplanes fly over head

[Beat]

O. S: C. O(COMMANDER)
This is your father land, yours, are
you going to let them take it from
you?

O. S MEN RESPOND
NO SIR...!!!!

[Beat]

O. S C. O
There's a common saying, you treat you
men like you would treat you beloved
son and they will follow you into any
battle, you are true sons of your
father land, now take back what is
yours...

MEN RESPOND
YES... SIR..!!!!

[beat]

We open with a lot of smoke , soldiers High on confidence run


through

[Beat]

Gunfire flashes through the smoke like lightning

[Beat]

A spark escape the muzzle

[Beat]

A loud scream The battle field

[Beat]

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INT, INFIRMARY, DAY

The fading smoke leads into an infirmary, one particularly


wounded solider , uses his hands to feel his face

[Beat]

We follow his hands ,feeling his eyes

[Beat]

O. S SOLDIER
ARRRRHHHHHhhhhhhh...

[Beat]

montage :

Sun Fading through the skies

Smash cut

clouds Traveling the skies

Smash cut

leaves float gently to the ground

[Beat]

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EXT, PARK, DAY

An older still Good looking not shy any longer fella sits On
a bench, sipping his beverage

[Beat]

An older damn good Looking lady Shares The bench with him.

[Beat]

Older lady slips something into the fella's hands

[Beat]

He brings it up to his ears, the object tick, rocks

[Beat]

He takes a whiff ,

[Beat]

They Both smile in sync, so perfectly timed it's almost


divine, Almost.

Love is power...

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