The Nighthawk

EXT. MELROSE AVE - NIGHT

The white Riviera is parked in an empty parking lot next to a local cocktail bar.

Engulfed by darkness, the old car shines, drawing attention from all those who pass. In the dampness of the sidewalk, we can see the haunting reflection of the bar sign.

The smell of rain lingers on Melrose Avenue, yet one only smells the dreadful dreams misaligned by lost desires. Plenty of distractions along the way - don’t fall in love with the moment.

“Los Angeles” by Eyeliner starts to play.