Episode One
He has arrived. He is wearing casual, yet stylish navy shorts and a white shirt. His sandy coloured hair sits perkily – it is the sort of hair that is bed-hair-messy, yet looks like it has just undergone three hours at a hairdresser. He saunters along the beach with his perfectly tanned arms glistening in the sun. He would be a perfect David Hasselhoff replacement on the next series of Baywatch.
And there it is – the beachside metropolis he hopes to call home for the next while. The bustling seaside city of Harbour Town.
He knows it will be hard. He knows he will be faced with people who don't want him around and he knows he will never completely fit in, but where would a soapie be without someone like that?
Jordan Outsider breathes deeply and looks steadily toward Harbour Town for an impractically long length of time.
Meanwhile...
Carlos Richman, owner of OilyOils Imports, the largest Oil importing company in all of Harbour Town (well, the world really...), is having a romantic and expensive dinner with his current love, Alexandra Restaurant. The couple is dining in a private restaurant situated on the top floor of Carlos's 30 storey office building and they are eating salad using only forks. They don't really eat much but they pour a lot of red wine that disappears rapidly. Alexandra is feeling restless but enjoys the attention she receives from the richest man in Harbour Town.
Suddenly, dessert is served! As Alexandra is nibbling politely on her cake, she notices a flash that could only be made by light hitting a giant, overpriced diamond coming from her dessert. She dabs her mouth with the white linen serviette.
"Carlos? It can't be! There's a diamond in my cake! What luck!" exclaims the beautiful yet poorly educated Alexandra.
"Oh my darling," says Carlos smoothly and Spanishly. "If you remove the diamond from the cake you will notice that the diamond is joined to a gold band that will fit perfectly around the ring finger on your left hand."
Carlos stands, walks toward Alexandra, stops, places his hands on his hips and moves his lips in time to the words that are created by his voice box.
"Marry me. Marry Carlos Richman," declares Carlos Richman.
DRAMATIC MUSIC
Alexandra stares wide eyed into the distance, possibly looking at a bird sitting on the windowsill.
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