In reply to Rodan :
[Shot of a lowly lite office, with back of computer screen in foreground]
Dean walks in, a pleasant expression on his face. He sits in front of the computer, the light of the screen reflecting in his face and glasses and the weight of his years showing in his face and hair.
[Sounds of keyboard and mouse]
He appears to navigates the computer, pausing to read... his expression changes slightly, more flat now.
[Close up of screen, showing the text: "Can we please ditch Bridgehampton? Aside from being terrible..."]
[Cut to close up of deans face, highlighting his eyes, a small tear appears in the corner of one eye]
- Internal monologue is heard, in a slight strain: "yes, it was terrible... it was a nightmare... but it was my nightmare..."
[Scene fades, to medium external shot, an approaching twilight sky in the background, a clearly younger Dean, walking slowly, a helmet in his left hand, a breeze blowing in his hair the look of confidence in his face]
Dean pauses, and looks to his left. As we pan to follow his gaze, we notice the line of cars in what is clearly a racetrack, the trees mixed with sand dunes in the background, and long straight of track comes into view, reaching towards a setting sun... in the distance a sign on a bridge running across the track can be seen, the camera zooms in as a car appears in the frame moving under the sign, the strains of an engine at the peak of it's rpm can be heard.... [title sequence begins]