Ches (young)

Ches is a musician and the leader of the band CheZaUrodyNaScene. The band broke up because Ches was using drugs (snorting). Ches left the club and joined another band, which he called "Green Kyshelot." He was sitting at a bar table and chatted with a girl named Aida, and she asked him to try drugs. He replied, "Okay, but only through my body," snorted some, and, falling off a glass window, lost consciousness. He woke up in the hospital. Everything was fine. A few days passed, and he was supposed to be discharged in a day, but then Paul showed up.

Nurse: Man, you can't go there!

Paul: He is my property.

Paul entered the room

Ches: Oh, Paul! I only have tea.

Paul: You've let me down! You're a drug addict. No company wants to work with a drug addict!

He threw down a newspaper with an article and a photo of Ches being taken to intensive care, with the caption "Musician died from an overdose of illegal substances." Ches was surprised.

Paul: You won't be performing on stage anymore.

Ches: Okay, so we're breaking up.

Paul grinned and took out a music cassette.

Paul: Who said we were breaking up?

He turned on the recording, it was a pop-rap song with Ches's voice.

Ches: And what kind of shit is this?
Paul: Your song. You will write lyrics for pop songs.
Ches: So that they turn into this shit? No, I'd rather die than write this.

Paul leaned over and pointed.

Paul: You will do what I say, you will die when I say, you will eat what I say!

Ches tensed up and decided to use cunning

Ches: Okay, since I'm supposedly dead, then we'll start a new life, I'll write lyrics for pop and rap songs.

Paul nodded and left. He was talking to the nurse about his discharge when they heard the sound of breaking glass and burst in. Ches escaped.

Ches: SING THIS STINKY RAP YOURSELF!!!

Ches ran to the panther (his car, truck or something like that)

Paul: You won't get far, I have your rights!

He looked at Ches's license, and then Ches's photo slanted...it was a fake.

Ches left