Hunter in the Blue Side of Manchester

Mister Pellegrini.

Okay, everybody. Can we have one at a time please?

Are City getting a new man this year?

Yes, of course, yes.

Excuse me. Is it Sterling?

I cannot deny or confirm this at this moment.

Is there any real questions you are going to ask here?

Mister Pellegrini.

What is your question?

What can I get for you?

Er, just a minute.

Hey, did you get that, mate?

Sorry, yeah.

Sorry, I did not hear you. Can you repeat that again?

Hey, Prings?

Prings?

Prings!

Prings.

What are you doing?

I can feel it, bro. The ghost is back again.

Your body is as big as a door, you have scary tattoos...

and you are still afraid of that kind of thing?

This is London, Prings. Shame on you.

Do you really think there's no ghosts in London?

That's why they made this. Look.

"Ghostbusters". Peter Venkman to Winston Zeddemore.

You snail. That's a film.

Some of them are based on true stories.

The likes of Valak, Annabelle. See?

Where have you been anyway? You were gone for too long.

Don't you feel sorry leaving me home alone?

Why do you blame me?

Sit down.

Sit!

What is it?

-Prings! Where are you going? -Move!

I'm going to sleep in your room!

Prings! Where are you going?

I'm going to sleep in your room. You go and meet the ghost in my room!

Prings, you snail!

-Hey! -Kiwi! Where have you been, man?

Thanks. I got myself a short holiday.

What about you? What have you been up to?

Yeah, like usual. Still hustling. Trying to make the world mine.

You'll be fine, mate.

Oh, by the way, the graduation's tomorrow, right?

Are your parents coming?

Yeah...

Don't tell me that you forgot.

Actually, yeah. I almost forgot.

These books, yeah.

Do you know the history of this jacket, son?

Your grandfather gave me this jacket when I got accepted to UGM.

I also wore this jacket when I asked for your mother's hand.

Can you guess...

what I wore when you were born, son?

This jacket?

Yes, mom.

I went home early. I am there now.

How are you, mom? Are you doing well?

Praise be to God, I'm well.

What time is your graduation tomorrow?

In the morning, mom.

Nif...

If you cannot find a job in London, just go back to Jakarta.

There are lots of media offices in Jakarta.

I'm sure your father would've understood if you couldn't keep your promise to him.

And I will keep trying to keep my promise to Dad.

I'm sorry.

I could not help pay your tuition in London.

Don't say that.

I'm sorry, sir.

I have to turn down the position.

Hanif.

Do you listen to yourself?

I do, sir.

That's why I have to turn down the position.

It is an amazing offer, but...

you know, it's not what I want.

What do you want?

More.

I want more.

And I need more.

So I guess this is good luck, then.

Thank you.

Did you really quit your job at Five Guys?

See? I told you.

You're just wasting your time and energy there.

Yeah, but I don't know what I'm going to do after this.

My mom asked me to come home.

Wait, what?

Going back home to Indonesia?

Seriously?

Nif...

You're not really going back to Jakarta, are you?

-Nif? -I haven't decided yet.

People dream to come here to have a better life...

but you want to come home instead?

I want that too...

but I failed. What should I do then?

So that's it?

You're giving up?

You went out your way to have your education here in London...

and after graduation, you are going back home to Indonesia?

What a waste.

Don't you want to try something out here first?

I said I haven't decided yet, Prings.

Besides, we are different.

I'm not rich like you.

Hey, don't you play that card on me!

-Hanif! -What, Prings?

Hanif!

-Congratulations! -Hey.

-Happy to see you, man. -Thank you.

Okay, do you remember Pringga?

My best friend. My roommate.

No, actually, the one who pays the rent.

-Pringga, how are you doing? -Me?

-Yeah. -As you can see, I'm so sad...

bad, frustrated--

Prings, stop it.

What's wrong, guys? Is everything okay?

Yeah, everything's good. Don't listen to him, okay?

By the way, have you checked the email I sent you?

What email?

Come on, man. You said you need a job. Go and check it.

Okay, Kiwi. Thank you. See you.

Hold on. Let me grab my resume in my pen-drive.

He is staying

Nif, this means you can keep your promise to your dad.

Amen!

I think I failed.

Come on. It's only been two days.

Two days are too long.

Be patient.

It's part of what a job-seeker does.

Just relax.

Nif!

-Hanif! -What?

They replied!

How did you know? You knew my email password?

Do you want to know their reply or the story how I open your email?

See?

Snail.

-Hi. -Hi.

I'm Hanif. I have an appointment for an interview.

Okay, if you just want to take a seat over there, I'll give you one of those.

-Someone will be with you just a moment. -Right. Thank you.

Come in.

-Hi. -Hi.

I'm Sophie. This is Angela.

-I'm Hanif. -Yes, we know. Your name is on the list.

So...

How are you, Hanif? Sorry to keep you waiting.

It's fine.

So you're applying for the role of International Content Producer.

Tell us a little bit about yourself.

Okay. Well, as you know, I'm Hanif, originally from Indonesia.

I've just finished my master at Goldsmiths University...

taking TV Journalism.

And have you ever worked in a media office before?

Yeah...

Back in Indonesia, I worked for three different national TV stations.

And this would be very first experience working here.

Do you like football?

Yeah, of course.

Don't keep the ball too long!

Pass it! Watch out for defenders!

-Goal! -Goal!

Who is your favourite City player?

Phil Foden.

Our hidden gem.

So I have a question for you.

Where do you see yourself in five years from now?

What are you working on, son?

Indonesian Language. Composition. The topic is "What I want to be".

Why would you compose what you want to be?

Don't you know what you want to be yet?

You can be a teacher, an architect...

or be a pilot.

Yeah, my teacher said about them too...

but I don't want to be what she said.

Do you have any other ideas, Dad?

There are many of them. A lot.

So I can be a teacher, a farmer...

the head of sub-district, the head of district...

a film star...

a footballer...

or a pond owner like Mr. Ghozali?

Be a good person, son.

You also can be a good person.

Whatever you want to be, just don't be an indifferent person.

I see myself grow, and become my fullest.

I don't want to become just another sports journalist.

I come to this line of work as something that matters.

Something worth your attention.

Did you bring the samples we asked you?

Yes.

Lovely.

Well, we'll take a look at them and