The microphone drops to the floor. It’s falling into pieces. Colin jumps onto the stage. Throwing the song list in his hands into the dark corner of the small room. The singer’s red hair blends in with the carpet. What is there to say? She’s fucking drunk again. Colin tries to defuse the situation by saying something but the fans won’t listen. Men in the audience move towards the stage, ready for a fight. Oh yes, to show that they’re real heartbreakers. His heart shakes, the first part of him to come alive. What is going to happen? Will Colin…? He grabs another microphone and starts singing. Silence moves around in the club.