Seven - Video
[Pakistan is sitting on her bed, surrounded by stacks of letters that are already overflowing onto the floor. There is a carrier pigeon sitting on her head, and although she occasionally tries to wave it away, it just flutters up a few inches and then settles back down in her hair.
She finishes the letter she's currently reading and throws up her arms in frustration.]
Bengali is never going to be one of my official languages! We solved this problem in the '70s when Bengal left my house! Why am I getting so many letters about it now?!
[In frustration, she begins to rip apart the letter in her hands, punctuating her words.]
And why.
[Rip.]
Are they all.
[Rip rip.]
Written in.
[She throws the shredded paper at the camera.]
Bengali!
[She collapses back on the bed. A stack of paper slides down over her and as she flails to get out from under it, the feed times out.]
She finishes the letter she's currently reading and throws up her arms in frustration.]
Bengali is never going to be one of my official languages! We solved this problem in the '70s when Bengal left my house! Why am I getting so many letters about it now?!
[In frustration, she begins to rip apart the letter in her hands, punctuating her words.]
And why.
[Rip.]
Are they all.
[Rip rip.]
Written in.
[She throws the shredded paper at the camera.]
Bengali!
[She collapses back on the bed. A stack of paper slides down over her and as she flails to get out from under it, the feed times out.]