Good Times

*Dim lights in a shady cabin.

*Beyond the sea by Bobby Darin playing in background.

The boxer was cleaning his wounds, getting ready for the next bout.

A lady with a red velvet coat and a matching handbag enters gently.

Boxer - "You...You shouldn't be here."

Lady - "Won't you ask me to sit ?"

Boxer (smirks) - "Oh the seats are not so comforting for a sophisticated woman like you, atleast not as comfortable as my lap used to be once"

The lady lights a cigarette.

Lady - "Oh those were old times."

The boxer lowers the music volume.

Boxer - "Why did you leave me? Yes, he's much more richer than me but we used to be the happiest in each other's arms."

Lady - "You won't understand a thing, my father wasn't ready for us and after all, he promised my man's father that he and I will end up together."

The boxer comes close to the woman.

Boxer - "But did he promise for your happiness?"

The lady throws her cigarette on the boxer in anger. Doesn't hit the target.

Lady (shouts) - I'm happy you lousy piece of shit"

*The lady gathers herself again.

Lady (shouts) - I'm happy as I ever could be. I drove a Bentley here."

The boxer chuckles and holds the wrist of the lady.

Boxer - "Oh for sure, that's why you still wear the ordinary bracelet I gave you while you have ornaments worth millions."

The lady gets rid of the boxer.

Lady - "Stay away from me, his henchmen will fee you to dogs."

Boxer (without any facial expression) - You should leave, he might not be fascinated by the fact that his 'lady' is conversing with a poor fighter."

The boxer starts wrapping his fists with bandages.

Lady - "Yeah, your bout is about to start soon. Make sure to avoid wounds, the marks make you look ugly"

The boxer splashes his face with water.

Boxer - "These wounds on my face might fade away, the ones on my heart are still fresh, bleeding"

The boxer leaves without looking back at her.

The lady keeps staring at the lights with dead eyes.

The announcer rings the bell for the next bout.

The song keeps on playing.