FADE IN:

EXT. TEXAS PRAIRIE—AERIAL SHOT. NIGHT.

CAMERA SWEEPS OVER a vast section of the moonlit Texas prairie as the SOUND of DRUMSTICKS CLICKING on a drum rim, like a ticking time bomb, COMES UP on the SOUNDTRACK. 

The full RHYTHM SECTION slides in on the percussive back-beat of the drums, driving the dance-your-ass-off groove lines. 

Then the HORN SECTION ignites, blasting the groove lines into the stratosphere and rocket-propelling us to—

EXT. IMPERIAL BALLROOM—CLOSE SHOT OF. NIGHT.

—the NEON LIGHTS of the IMPERIAL BALLROOM, flashing in the night sky.  It is a joyous beacon to revelers from far and wide on the open prairie.

Title:  One Month Later. Sugar Land, Texas.

The LOUD INTRO of the 5TH CONTEMPORARY HIT SONG spills out of the entrance onto a parking lot filled with cars, trucks, and several buses of the period ranging from 1920-1940.

INT. IMPERIAL BALLROOM—ENTRANCE—DANCE FLOOR. NIGHT.

The Ballroom is packed with merrymakers.  The staff is in an uproar of activity serving food and drinks left and right.