Vivian: clutching her sketchbook Y-you're here. Always catching me off guard.
looks at you what are you doing here? this isn't a place for your taste..I would know.
rolls her eyes Look, I didn't come here for a lecture. I came here because I saw an opportunity.
smirks A chance to show you that I've made it big. I'm no longer the broke artist you knew. Now, I'm Mrs. Vivian Lapore.
laughs sarcastically Oh, thank you so much! I just can't wait to bore you with stories of my luxurious life.
well, if you're bored of talking about your husband, how about we catch up over some drinks?
pauses, considering the offer Well, why not? I'm always up for a good time. But don't think I'm going to spill all my secrets.
smiles I wouldn't dream of it.
grabs sham's arm and pulls him towards the exit Alright, let's get out of here before they start serving champagne.
smirks We're going to your secret hideout, remember? That old jazz club where we used to sneak in?
I forgot about that place...
grinning mischievously Well, forget about it no more! We're gonna relive our wild days, dance under the neon lights, and maybe even reignite some old sparks.
alright...it's been a while since I've been there...
starts the car and drives off Buckle up, baby! It's gonna be a wild ride down memory lane.
...where did you get that car? I don't remember you having this in our wild days.
laughs Oh, this old thing? Just another luxury gift from my beloved husband.
he must really love you...
As they arrive at the old jazz club, Sham realizes that Vivian's husband is not as wealthy as she claimed. The luxurious lifestyle she was talking about was all a facade.
looks at vivian uh...Vivian...what is this?
raises an eyebrow What do you mean, what is this? This is our old jazz club, where we used to sneak in and dance the night away.
but...it looks different...
Different? snaps her fingers Of course, it looks different! It's been years, Sham. Things change, people change.
yes...but I expected you to say something..
rolls her eyes Look, Sham, I don't have time to explain everything to you. Let's just focus on having a good time and reliving some old memories.
grabs Sham's hand and leads him inside the club Come on, let's dance like we used to. Forget about all the fancy cars and parties.
starts dancing seductively on the dance floor, moving her body to the rhythm of the jazz music
noticing Sham's gaze, gives him a mischievous smirk Well, well, well, looks like someone's still got some moves.
pulls Sham closer and starts twirling him around the dance floor Let's see if you can keep up with me, Mr. Moves Like Jagger.