INT. DIVE BAR - NIGHT The dimly lit dive bar is buzzing with worn-out regulars and a smattering of weekend warriors. Loud music blares through the speakers, punctuated by the clinking of glasses. Enter BELLE, a cute, petite girl with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She wobbles through the crowd with a small group of friends in tow. BELLE (slurred) Guuyyyys, I'm sooooo wa-wa... BELLE'S FRIEND 1 (interjecting) Wasted! She's wasted! BELLE staggers towards the bar, her friends struggling to keep up. BELLE'S FRIEND 2 (teasingly) Belle, maybe lay off the tequila shots fo... BELLE (slurring) Tequila shots?! I lo-love tehequila sho... shots, I mean! Ba-bartender, more tequilas! The BARTENDER raises an eyebrow but obliges, pouring shots for BELLE and her crew. BELLE downs one shot, then another, struggling to maintain her balance. BELLE'S FRIEND 3 (worried) Maybe you should slow down, Belle. You're going to... BELLE cuts her off with a dismissive wave. BELLE (sloppily) Naaaah! I'mothing! Besides, I can hah-handle my druh...drinks! BELLE starts swaying to the music, her movements slightly exaggerated. BELLE'S FRIEND 1 (concerned) Belle, you're attracting a lot of attention. Everyone's staring! BELLE (giggling) Let them stah! I re-require sharin' the peh...pleasure that I am. BELLE starts swaying towards a pool table where a group of GUYS are playing. She stumbles and clumsily bumps into one of them. GUY 1 (teasingly) Whoa there, little lady! Take it easy! BELLE (overly dramatic) Gentlemen, I am but a wilting flow-uh... Fowahhr in your presence! The GUYS laugh, finding Belle's slurred words endearing. GUY 2 (offering a hand) Well, Miss Flowah, how about we show you how it's done? BELLE takes the proffered hand, her face lighting up with delight. BELLE (slurring) I'd love...tuh- to see your moves, good sir! As BELLE stumbles towards the pool table with the GUYS, her friends exchange bewildered glances, not entirely sure how the night will unfold. FADE OUT.