200 rreshtat e parë.
SORAYA INTERCINE FILMS
IN COLLABORATION WITH PERTAMAX
This great nation ought to also have a dream ( 5 CM )
INSPIRED BY A TRUE STORY.
RAM SORAYA PRESENTS
A SUNIL SORAYA PRODUCTION
A FILM BY RIZAL MANTOVANI
THE FIVE OF US
Listen to me, all written within
Let them preserve for history
Have you ever been friends for ten years...
...and never missed a single weekend together'?
Meet my friends.
First, Beefcake.
You serious? They got sweet soy sauce here, Yal.
What? This is just in case they don't have any.
His name is...
ARIAL
Aria! is a man's man. Handsome mug. Nice person.
But when he meets a girl...
Hi.
You're Arial, right?
I'm Indy. Remember me? I asked for your name the other day.
Last week, actually.
Arial has never dated anyone despite really wanting a girlfriend.
The second weirdo is...
IAN
Among us five, Ian's the only one jinxed.
He's yet to finish his thesis.
Wait, wait.
No matter what, it'll always be the five of us. Hey, Ian.
We believe there are three jinxes preventing Ian from graduating.
The first jinx is...
Die! Die! Die!
Pick someone your own size!
Ian, no more noodles! All you eat are noodles.
The second jinx is...
No, Mom. Just making tea.
Besides, we're out of noodles.
Whose tum is it tonight, sexy?
And Ian's third jinx is...
Got any "Discovery", Sir?
"National Geographic"? The "Explorer Series" one.
The one on pre-historic dinosaurs.
And the biography of Bill Gates, Steve Jobs, George Lucas, Spielberg,
and the founders of Facebook, Twitter and Yahoo.
My third friend.
Let me introduce you to the prettiest of the bunch.
RIANI
Riani is like an angel that has fallen from the sky...
...that transformed into an amazing friend.
Alright. Four noodles with corned beef.
Two with cheese, one plain.
One with soft-boiled egg, three hard-boiled.
Soft-boiled for the plain.
We also want four grilled sandwiches.
One with strawberry jam, one with cheese and corned beef,
one choco-peanut, one pineapple.
Toast the pineapple one a bit longer.
More nuts than chocolate on the choco-peanuts one.
Chicken curry flavor for all the noodles.
One spare bowl for the noodles, please.
We'll have sweetened iced teas for the drinks.
Oh, and don't forget the sweet soy sauce, Sir.
We're lucky guys to have a girl friend who cares for us.
But even a gorgeous girl like Riani has quirks.
Ian, can I have some soup?
!f anyone's eating noodles, it's a bet she'll ask for soup.
And where ever Riani is, you'll find my other kick-ass buddy.
So, Ta, you serious about renting an office space?
- Ta, Ta. - Ta.
This one's name is...
GENT A
Genta is a man with dreams.
He once told me that he will one day...
...together with his dreams, be up there in the sky.
Thank you very much, Sir.
Genta believes that with hard work,
one day, all his dreams will come true.
And one of his many reasons being...
Release the lanterns into the sky...
And transform this into an amazing night.
Go!
Project Officer to everyone, great job.
Thank you all for the teamwork.
- Ta, congratulations. - Thank you.
Though plenty girls are into Genta, he only has eyes for one.
But he never acts on his feelings.
To this day...
...I never got why those two have never become an item.
Last but not least, myself: Zafran.
The coolest guy of the bunch.
A man filled with love.
A man who believes in the strength of his dreams and pursues them.
I am a humanist, idealist and am hell fantastic.
To me, poetry, music and life are all manifestations of beauty.
Love... Love exists only for love.
Tum it down!
Your band is a mess, you're not even famous...
...and you have a "the best of" album?
Your music is horrible!
We paid for your tuition, you got a degree.
Can't you make something of yourself? Get a job?
Why can't you listen to your parents?
Mom, wait.
Mom, listen to this. Kahlil Gibran.
"Mother... your children are not your children."
"They are but the sons of dawn."
Oh, so that's how it is...
From now on, you go cook and wash...
...and iron your clothes all by yourself.
I'll never cook anything for you ever again.
You can buy your own food at the food stall.
- Mom, that's not what I meant. - Forget it.
Mun“!
Eventually,
I decided to create a memory scrapbook of the five of us.
So that beautiful moments we spend together...
...such as these will never fade.
5 CM.
This is the tale of five who went to challenge the world
From the earth, with determination
Facing what is before them
Some gas, please. Full tank.
- Guys, where should we go next? - Let's catch a movie.
What movie? Nothing good is on.
You know this how? Went on a date, huh?
Whose fault, beefcake? You gym every day, every week,
and still caught typhoid fever.
Look at me. Game marathons day and night but built like a tank.
Hey, it's your damn fault.
You're the one who suggested we ogle teens. Fat-ass.
No shit. You gym at two locations just for the eye-candy?
And still no dates.
You were the one with the bright idea, Kingkong.
So what do you guys wanna do?
- Wanna go to my place? - Nah, same old.
Nah. Bet it'll be cheesy cassava and lychee drinks again.
You just stuffed yourself with porridge!
Yeah, let's just go to Brother Ariel's place.
We can say hi to the parents.
By the way, Dinda's at home, right, Brother Arial?
When did my mom give birth to you?
Since when am I your brother?
- Someone's got the urge to visit. - Aww, poor baby. One-sided love.
- Your future brother-in-law. - Hell, no.
What if your sister wants me?
For Dinda, I don't mind being a good future brother-in-law.
We can be happy.
No.
- C'mon, Brother Arial... - You pouting?
Come on. Let's go.
What's the rush?
- Yal, is your sister at home? - No idea.
Such as shame. I brought a million words of poetry for her.
Why can't you come here on your own?
You only got the guts when we're around.
Careful. Her brother's a bulldog. A tank, too.
One move and you're history, dude.
Calm down, Ple.
- Mom? - Hi, sweetheart.
Hi, Auntie. You get even prettier each day.
You, too.
Yes, evening.
- Sweetheart, I'm off. - Alright. Be careful.
Will do.
- Arial, I have to go now. - Yeah, be careful.
You just make yourselves at home, alright?
Okay, Uncle.
Safe trip, Uncle.
You guys plan to hang out, right?
Good thing I just stocked up on cheesy cassava.
- Thanks, Auntie. - Glad to see you all again.
- Just a second. Arinda! - Yes, Mom?
Lyal's friends are here.
Could you come down for a bit, honey?
Dinda, am all done for
All the feelings that have been expressed, all that...
Hi, everyone. Hi, Brother Genta.
- Hi. - Hi, Sister Riani.
Hi, Brother Ian. Hello, Brother Zafran.
Yan, she called me 'brother'.
- That is so freakin' poetic. - Dude, she called all of us 'brother'.
- You sure? It's economy. - Of course.
I'll help design a great cover and put in some great illustrations.
But we weren't told to.
Alright, have to finish typing my paper.
I'm going back upstairs, okay?
- Bye, everyone. - Bye.
- She invited me up to her room. - Shut it.
She's finishing her paper, you perv.
Perfection...
G-string, Ple, g-string!
Take a good hard look.
See the curves of her body. You're done for, man.
Look at her underwear. So freakin' tight!
Just imagine groping her, Ple. Right where she wants it.
She's wearing black bra.
Imagine taking it off with your teeth.
Oh, my Zafran...
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