Freeze

Grandpa Ho, a Vietnamese man in his 80s who breakdances: small and wiry, wispy long white goatee and eyebrows, bald on top, big grin with a gold tooth, wearing a shiny retro purple and lime tracksuit, white high-top sneakers, an old silver boombox nearby. Standing on a busy subway platform frozen solid in clear ice mid-dance move, frost spreading across the floor around him, his breath a white cloud, commuters walking past blurred and unaware. Grandpa Ho is mid breakdance on the platform when a blast of frost sweeps down the platform and freezes him solid in a block of ice in an instant; commuters rush past at normal speed; the camera whip pans with the frost wave and crash zooms into his frozen grin.