It just like a miracle.
Yes. Written in the Mars' history book,
"Seven Minutes Miracle"
The story of a couple hardworking girls.
Whoa...
How can I get out?
No one know.
I thought various way for it,
but it's pretty easy when you actually try it.
Oh.
Please recharge.
Eeeek!
Please recharge.
The last train to Alba City
...will be departed soon.
Whaaa~
For all passenger please enter the train.
Hershell City, Mars.
Wait, wait.
Wait for me!
Actually, I think it's my first time taking a train.
Oh!
Looks like I'm entering the wrong car.
What Cyndi Lauper said...
...in a book called "Grape Juice", took my heart.
In her 17th, she ran away from home to play music.
Whoa!
I'm also in my 17th.
Not like I have no worries.
Leaving Hershell City with nothing,
it may take some years to become a musician...
...right, Cyndi?
Ah.
Whoa!
It's here.
Alba City, Mars
It's.. Hurt..
Ugh... My gosh!
Mornin'
People all over the Mars comes to this very Alba city.
People who was nothing, but have their own goals.
You should pay for it, boy!
You bitch!
I won't let anyone here get in my way.
I can't live if I stop.
Whoa...
The city feeling.
Welcome!
Thank you for waiting.
Jumping Set.
And why this coffee's so bitter?
Um, isn't coffee normally bitter?
What? So it's my fault?!
Hey, I suffer from it!
And you said it's my fault, bitch?
Ah, wait for a minute.
Yes, what's your order?
One Jumping Set and...
...you, Missy.
Huh?
It's not that kind of place, you know?
The heck? You ugly bitch!
City... Sure is full of people.
Huh?
Wh... What?
Robber!
It can't be...
Please give me a huggy huggy!
Big huggy huggy!
Aoyu Durian's in your service!
Gulpy.
And cut! Okay, good work!
Well, well...
It's good right, Angela?
Wait?!
My apologize.
Miss Agela, say...
After this... Whoah!
What the heck with this shitty commercial?!
I was kind enough to do it.
But why it must take a two shoot?!
Actually there's a third shoot-
You don't need to be here.
What?
You're fired. Get out!
I got fired again.
There are so many hardship in this world. I won't be disheartened.
Because there's something I want to do in this city!
Should I go home?
No. I can't!
You can do it, Tuesday!
I know.
No one will hear it for real in this place.
I know.
Because, someone like me has no charm.
But, I will sing, with all of my feeling.
Whoa!
Umm, I...
Um?
Thank you.
Huh?
What I said... is weird, right?
You're lonely, but you won't say "I'm lonely."
You're alone, but you won't say "I'm alone."
That's what I thought.
Yes! That's right!
Hey, what are you two doing!
It's prohibited to sing here.
Lets run.
Huh?
Hey, you!
Wait!
Say...
Yes?
I'm Tuesday.
Born in tuesday?
I don't know.
I'm Carole.
Born in christmas?
Maybe?
Huh? Angela?
For real?!
Angela!
Wait!
So, what do you mean?
I... It's his fault.
If you do it again,
Mr. Manager will replace you with AI.
Please don't do it. Replaced is a bit...
Hear, my cute little Angie.
I do all of it for you.
I understand.
Mama.
So?
"I will live alone from now. Please rest assured, no need to search my whereabouts."
"Don't worry, I will contact you soon. Sincerely."
That's it.
The GPS?
She cut it.
But, based on her IC card, she's probably in the Alba City right now.
Huh.
What's in her mind?
I have give her easy life,
and get whatever she wanted.
What's her goal by doing this?
Her guitar's gone.
Huh?
Maybe she's...
I'll return to my work. Please handle this.
You can do it, right? Spencer.
I understand. Mama.
Confirmed.
Welcome to the Artience Laboratory.
Mr. Tao, I come to visit you.
My name's Dahlia, Angela's agent.
I don't think I can meet you in person, Mr. Tao-
Say.
Huh?
I'm a reasonable human.
Let's speak in a well-mannered conversation.
Okay, but how about my Angela?
I already know all about her.
For example how her position as a model,
or how she's as a singer.
And a turnover for such a young actress that mostly failed.
Ours was already replaced by AI's.
Humans involvement are no longer needed.
But, I want data for verification.
So, we have a deal.
We can provide any song project or whatever.
For such...
...are you dare to become my marionette doll?
Okay.
I'm in this industry since I was three.
Now I'm bored. I can die from boredom.
Let's turn the world upside down,
with the most amazing marionette doll, right?
He's the landlord.
Nice to meet you. My trip...
Let's go.
Come on.
Whoa... the room's pretty big.
Well, it was only the landlord living here.
Is that so...
And your parrents?
There aren't.
Huh?
I'm always alone.
Um...
He's Jiggie. My pet and my alarm.
Cute...
Hey, why're you ran away from home?
You know that I'm in the run?
Just a feeling.
Can I see it?
Whoa! A Gibson! Is it real?
It feel good.
Play it.
Huh?
It's not like I can't.
I mean...
I'm never play in front of the other.
Not even once?
Is that also your problem at home?
Yo, Gas!
What's wrong? Your face's like a rotten tomatoes.
Stop it.
Huh?
I said, stop the shitty music up there!
Gas, I know you were in the music industry long ago, right?
That's what they call "the old wound".
What do you say?!
Whoops!
And I don't need to play a lullaby.
I wasn't fit to attend a school,
so I was always stayed at home.
Everyday I feels horrible.
At that time, I listened to a song, that I always remembered.
"Your true color is like a beautiful rainbow", I always sang it.
And then, my tears drop.
I want to play a music.
But, no one can understand it.
Yeah, you went through a lot, right?
And you, Carole?
Me? Hmm... What was it...
When I was in refugee camp,
Flora's comes to comfort us.
She's so cool.
"I also want to sing!", that what I thought.
That song...
Huh?
The one you sang at the bridge, why didn't have any lyric?
That's not a song...
Just a melody. A collection of voices.
If just that, I can make any of it.
Whoa...
But I feel something is missing.
I'm not satisfied with my life,
or such.
Umm... This.
Whoa?!
I was thinking about the words,
and then...
Let's try.
Huh?
Let's try finding that what's missing!
Yay!
Beautiful, right?
Um... Our first song is finished!
Yay!
Can I upload it to Instagram account I just made?
Sure.
Okay.
Hey, I'm...
What?
Maybe you'll laugh when you hear it...
I won't laugh.
I want to play music with you, Carole.
Huh?!
I didn't mean to laugh.
I think, I want to play too.
I want to make a song together forever!
That's nice.
And then, I will tell the world the thing I can't say!
Okay!
Credits to:
Carole and Tuesday!
Yay!
At this moment, they're nothing,
unrecognized by the world.
And I also didn't know.
These two girls will bring surprise to the world!
Seriously?