Scene 1:

(Dark background, we will show the titles, then the main character switch on the emergency light. His
face can be visible. He is writing something. Suddenly his phone rings (we will show the phone, with
unknown number.) he picks up that call and then we get to hear some death threats. The main
character is shocked. He places the phone on the table and opens his laptop. Picks up a data cable and
makes a new folder and names it “7th Death Threat”. And copy pastes the file from his mobile phone
“titled as “Call Recording 2020….” Then the Narration begins.)

Narration
My name (pause) is not important.
My age is 27 yrs. And my job is of a
Crime reporter. I don’t work for any news
Agencies or any office. The streets are
My real office. I am a qualified Crime
Journalist. I didn’t take it as a means to
Earn money. I preferred it because it is
My passion.
(His other’s folder will be shown. There we will show two folders: “Rejected News” and “Selected
News”. He clicks the rejected news. We will show large numbers of files. Showcasing the murder
Investigation, theft investigation, illegal alcohol business, girls trafficking in Kathmandu city investigation
etc. we will show his eyes.)

Narration
Lots of my articles have been rejected
By the renowned news agencies. Some
Say that I am an idiot, some say that
I am not competent and some say that
I lack the talent.

(We will directly move to the second scene where we will show the streets where the main character is
walking.)
Narration
They are calling me an idiot, incompetent
And untalented. To me who goes out in the
Manmade jungle, every night.
(We will show that the main character is wearing a cap and a large mask in his home. We will show him
carrying the torch light entering into every liquor shops (Bhatti) and the temple areas.)

Narration
Going out in the jungle and being with those
Wild animals is not as easy as sitting in that
Comfortable chair and selecting the news.
To carry the fear of getting caught and being
Killed every day and still going out requires the
Fucking guts. And these idiots think that I am
Not talented.
(We will show him playing the cards with some streets people. We will show him secretly recording
some guys making the Joint, the guys after finding out that he is recording them, they are chasing him.)

Narration
All this is a part of my job. I am the one
Taking all the risks so I have to be the one
Responsible for my safety as well.
(We will show him collecting all the knives and keeping it inside his arms secretly for his safety, and then
we will show his eyes.”)
Narration
Sometimes I ask myself that why am I doing
All this to myself. And then I have an answer
For this,
(He looks into the mirror and say “Because I love my Job” and wears his Cap and the masks)

Narration
I have to be with these guys. Sometimes I even
Have to take the matters into my hand. I have to
Take huge risk to conduct my investigation.
Sometimes these guys makes it easy for me to
Gather the information. Not just that, sometimes
I take the advantages of their trust as well. And
Sometimes I gather even more information.
And Guess what this time my article was selected.

(We will show the main character being with the addicts. At first we will show him attacking one drug
addict and he takes out the mobile from the addict and use the finger print of the addict. And in next
scene we will show the other party himself giving his mobile to the main character. he further
investigates some numbers )

Narration
And this made me overconfident about myself.
And that was the biggest mistakes of my life.
With the telephone directories I got from my
Early investigation, I began the further investigation
And I got to know about one powerful party involved
In the drugs business. And I again submitted it to the
News agencies. That was another mistakes of my life.
And then I got my First death Threat and I didn’t
Take it seriously and went on for further investigation.
And that was the biggest mistake of my life.
This provoked them to the next level.

(We will show him making the records of all the phone numbers. And all the details he collected. We will
show a picture of a person indicating that this was the big person involved in the drugs business. We will
show him taking a phone call and not taking the threats seriously and continuing his typing.)
(And then we will bring him to present situation where he just received a death threat, and now he his
typing some message inn his wattsapp to his friend “hey… listen… I am sending you some file. I want you
to submit that file to the news agency you work, plz see the file.” The friend replies “okay’ but why don’t
you submit it by yourself.” To which the main character replies…. “I will explain it to you later and don’t
forget to give the credit to me” and then he puts his mobile on the table and we will show him sending
some files to one Gmail account. And after that he deletes every investigations from his laptops and
suddenly a door knocks. The main character is worried at first and after the all files gets deleted he goes
to open the door and we will not show him going to open the door. We will just show the tables and the
main character is shot dead now. And then the narration begins)

Narration
Even this is the part of my job.
And I still love my job.