Kuddus took Sunny to a storeroom. The storeroom was large as if it looked like a royal scattered library. It was scattered with books on education and theatre. Between the scattered old books, there was an old and wooden desk. Sunny was surprised that it looked old-fashioned.

"It is beautiful" said Sunny.

"Yes, my storeroom is unlike any other! The best storeroom in the world after the royal library" said Kuddus.

But in reality, it was full of waste as if it were a bizarre movie. Sunny looked at his 'iconic' poster of his glory days. In the poster, he wore a sunglass and gold accessories. But now, he's penniless who wears a brown baggy pant and a polo t-shirt. That was the sadness of him. Kuddus went to the desk and Sunny suddenly asked "Where is the script?"

"It's in the desk, somewhere" said Kuddus who was taking an old manuscript out of the desk with an outline of the plot and scene. Kuddus gave him the manuscript. On the outline, it was written:

' DRACULA AND FRANKENSTEIN ARE DEAD: It's not horror, it's an action drama-A Deadly Journey by Kuddus Hasan

Two superheroes with no superpowers were in love with a beautiful rich girl but when an idiot psychopath kidnaps the girl, the two tackled all the 5 clues given by the psychopath. At the end, the girl turns out to be the psychopath herself. But why? Because there were no motives from the girl. At the end, the second superhero commits suicide with a gun full of flowers but no bullets when the first superhero had a romantic date with the psychopath".

When Sunny read the outline and the detailed script, he got unconscious.

"WOW! Fantastic script, thanks Kuddus!" said Sunny while his eyes were closed and was laid on the floor.

Kuddus smiled while Abbas entered.

"Abbas! He liked my script" said Kuddus like a five year old child.

"Did he?" said Abbas. But he had a flashback in mind. It was a little outrageous too. It was five years back, after he finished his Secondary School Examinations- he started to run the shop. Until, he pitched an idea of a script. When he wrote the script, he submitted it to the lot of producers but was rejected due to its bizarre story. It was so bizarre that even someone like Nicholas Cage will reject it. There was one scene that Abbas was reminded of when Kuddus showed the script to the theatrical director. It was the night after his first play, he went to the backstage to show the script to the director. The director laughed at the title as well as the script.

"It's rubbish, you know? Your story is not coherent. Not even a worst producer can make this film. And you are fired for your bad performance" said the director.

The director kicked him out as Bugs Bunny kicked Yosemite Sam.

"You are out!" said the director.

Abbas had no words but to console him. Despite Abbas disliked the script, he still understood the hardships he went through. Abbas was also reminded of his dead father who was also a scriptwriter. He wrote such bizarre scripts that he was admitted to the mental asylum but he died there. The only family he had was his kind landlord, Kuddus and his father.

Anyway, getting back to the present situation that not only Abbas entered the scene, Damrai also entered. They saw a happily fainted Sunny Khan who accepted Kuddus's weird script. If I were at this place, I would just make a paparazzi out of it. I would click the photographs of the fainted Sunny Khan and post it into the social media or submit it to MaximBady or other Youtubers.

Other than the commentary, Kuddus was so happy that he took his father to the fainted Sunny Khan who just got into consciousness. He happily cried "I APPROVED THIS F*CKING SCRIPT!"

"Where would you get the budget, son?" asked Kuddus's father.

"Don't worry about me, I got 8 million dollars in my bank account" said Sunny.

"But why didn't you?" said Kuddus.

"No time to explain. But all you need to know that, if our film gets a profit of more than our budget, we might get rid of our obstacles" said Sunny.

The minds of Damrai and Abbas were about toget tilted. They hit their heads off with their hands with irritation and wereafraid of the impossible output of the film. Now they'll get back to the casting.