Kuddus and Abbas were astonished of Sunny's expression because it was one of Sunny's first unsuccessful films. Therefore, Kuddus was quite curious that what actually made Sunny lost his acting touch that even Sunny himself and Damrai became bored of his own movie.

The day after that, Kuddus woke up at dawn. He was reading his script book louder that everyone, even his ill father woke up. The father went to Kuddus's study room.

"You idiot! Why are you studying so loudly? You just bang the bell on my mind! You toothless banana!" shouted Kuddus's father.

"Okay, fine!" shouted Kuddus.

Both calmed down, until Sunny arrived at the scene.

"Son? How did you come?" asked Kuddus's father.

"I had no way home. I was thrown out of the apartment. It's your son who took me here" said Sunny.

"Oh, you are always welcome, son. This is your home" said Kuddus's father in his warm tone.

It was such that Abbas went annoyed. His inner voice said "everything is becoming a roasted potato. What can I do now?"

"Hey, be careful. You are whispering loud" said Kuddus.

"Oh, okay" said Abbas.

In the afternoon, Kuddus took Sunny in the park. Sunny saw people who were reading newspapers but no one looked at Sunny like the way they used to on his glory days. At the same time, Sunny was happy. Kuddus took him to the lakeside.

"Have some tea, sir" said Kuddus.

"Don't call me sir, call me brother. Anyways, after a long time, I am having tea. So yes" said Sunny.

After Kuddus bought two cups of tea, Sunny started to drink it.

"After a long time, I am having a good liker tea. The tea is so awesome here. Ah, I love that tea!" said Sunny.

"Would you like to talk about anything else, other than a tea, sir?" said Damrai.

"Yes, and Damrai-can you please shut up!" said Sunny.

"Yes, sir" said Damrai in an awkward tone.

"So, dear lad, what's your name again?" asked Sunny.

"Sabbirh Ahmad Kuddus" said Kuddus.

"Oh, yes... the young Master Sabbirh who played the role of a postman, broke into the sets of my film" said Sunny but was interrupted by a piece of paper. When Sunny looked at it, he saw something that was not expected. The heading:

GOLDEN UNCLES FILM FESTIVAL COMPETITION

Submit your films till 31st December 2017

I AM POINTING AT YOU, FILMMAKERS. WE ARE PREPARED TO BE ENTERTAINED

"Golden Uncle Film Festival! It used to happen in the 90s back then but was closed due to my so-called downfall" said Sunny.

"Were you the founder of The Golden Uncles film festival?" asked Kuddus.

"Yes, I was but that scoundrel superstar, Kalman Shaan threw me out of power and stopped the festival while he put the fire on the venue" said Sunny.

"Then what happened?" asked Kuddus.

"He's not in this world anymore. There are some things that are not published in the media. Some claimed that he killed himself in the accident. My question is, who is the new founder?" said Sunny.

"I also have the same question" murmured Damrai.

"But hey, I have a script to show you" said Kuddus.

Abbas was annoyed but did not show his annoyance because of Sunny's presence. What was on the script that Abbas got annoyed after mentioning it? Anyway, after Sunny and Kuddus left the park-Damrai and Abbas were a bit anxious as such that a chicken cocked from their minds.

"He's getting into a stupid script again" said Abbas.

"We better off eating a rotten tomato" said Damrai.

Both cried and hugged each other.