KONNICHIWA
INT. RESTAURANT -DINING ROOM
WE SEE: A girl and a boy seated a wooden table right by the window. It is night time, pitch black outside with snowflakes gently falling. The girl is seated against the wall and across from the boy. They quietly examine the menu as the elderly waitress put down 2 cups of hot tea the pair had ordered.
CLOSE ON. The two steaming cups of hot korean tea, sans tea bag (meaning it's loose leaf). It is incredibly cold outside.
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WE SEE. The pair orders their meals from the waitress who then turns and returns to the kitchen. The boy is seated upright, his head is up, he looks straight ahead as he reaches for his tea. The girl, slightly slouched, her head is down as she gazes at her tea. Their silence matches the quietness and dim interior of the restaurant.
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WE SEE. Their meals arrive. The boy's order of a Japanese beef dish with a side of white rice is placed in front of him. The girl's order of soba soup noodles with vegetable tempura on a side dish is placed in front of her.
WE SEE. The pair consumes their meals in near silence. Conversation is sparse.
CLOSE ON. The girl's soba broth noodle soup. Thin greyish Japanese noodles with seaweed in a Japanese broth soup. It is a fair portion for ~$9.00. The broth is steaming hot, perfect for the cold winter night.
CLOSE ON. The vegetable tempura pieces. Lightly battered and fried, there is also a fair amount of vegetable on the side plate that accompanied the bowl of noodles. The tempura is crispy and hot, not overly fried but fried with the utmost care.
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WE SEE. The girl and the boy enjoying their delicious and hot dinner in a quaint little Japanese restaurant at the table by the window on a cold winter night.
FADE TO BLACK.
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