Slumdog Millionaire

I woke up in a hospital bed, with no idea of how I got there. My vision came back slowly. I didn't know where I was, some kind of hospital. It was a very well decorated hospital, like none I've ever seen before.

There was a nurse to my right that looked just like Freida Pinto, in fact, it was her. I reached out with my right hand, while still regaining my vision, for her side. My hand slowly moved up her ribs towards her breast. She stopped me from going any further, I was embarrassed, but I played it off pretty well by pretending like I thought she was somebody else.

Another nurse appeared, to my left. The blond nurse pricked me with a syringe into my ribcage. It didn't hurt, because the needle was very thin, but I could feel liquid dripping down my side as it leaked. My vision slowly faded back to white.