[OPENS, with a view of the blue sky as smoke is coming up from the ground and a voice-over is heard]

Radio Vine: (VO) I was so focused on living my life as a fairytale, I didnt focus on what apart of me needs work on. Everyone calls me the crazy bitch, the bipolor tramp, but at the end of the fucking day- it's all about me and what I think of myself, not others will see me as a statue falling apart, or a trainwreck....

[The camera continues to shoot the view of the blue sky as it then cuts off to Radio seeing in a dark corner with her head down. Her hair is messy as she picks up her head to look deeply into the camera with a dark look. She then puts her head back down to her putting her hand to the camera]

Radio Vine: (VO, continue): Sometimes I feel lonely.. sometimes I feel like a million bucks...


[A park that is fulled with people running around and laughing as one woman sporting an blue warmup runs in slow motion and smiles. As Radio is walking on a path to a playground. She looks at the window with a very pierced look as Radio is sporting her long yellow summer dress on with dark makeup. She then realizes she isnt happy and turns back around to walk near benches]

Radio Vine: (VO, continue) too refind the definition of happiness is a fuck over.. honestly.. it is, we all cant be happy.. somedays are the worst days to be sad.

[A little girl, around the age of seven walks up to Radio sitting on a bench; Radio is looking down. The little girl with a stunning short yellow dress with colorful flowers that cover the top and the bottom touches Radio head slowly; she looks up]

Radio: Yes?...

[The little girl hands her a flower; something is weird about the flower. The flower isnt just a normal flowers, the top is red, while the bottom is blue. A colorful flower that shows so much of Radio.. The little girl then looks deeply at Radio while Radio studies the strange flower. The little girl looks behind her to a a old woman with grey hair, very old looking. Her body is in a form of just a white.. white blurr. Radio can see her face. It's Mrs. Pearl.. Radio looks strangely at the figure..]

Little Girl: I remember when you were me.. and we danced and singed together.. remember..? Down in the garden..? where Mrs. Pearl will bring us cookies and milk.. and we will sit in the middle of the garden and color..? Radio.. I miss the old you...

Radio lets out a silent cry, she looks down when she looks up; She is in another room. She is sitting in a white chair in a black box, nothing but one big screen TV on the left wall. On the right, is a door; but it's metal.

Radio: Where the fuck I am?

She gets up slowly to look around. No windows.. just a black box with a TV and door. She runs quickly to the metal door, but then she realizes it's no doorknob.

Radio: (whrispers) Oh my god.. what is this?

She looks beneath her feet to the flower she was holding on the floor. She puts it up. The flower is died... Static is heard from the TV on the left wall. She looks back quietly in a sight of horror, the TV shows a picture of Radio looking at the TV. She moves her head, the picture does the same. She looks forward, the picture moves along with her. She rises her hand, it does the same. She walks slowly towards the TV as the picture is moving forward also, when she gets up close to the TV. It turns off.

All of the sudden, the black box gets dark. She looks around in terror as an haunting piano is played in the background. A loud scream is heard.

Radio Vine: (VO) I think it's time to confront myself.. who's ready?

Huge lights are heard switching on.