I’m going mad.

A man's face is shown behind a chain-link fence, his mouth open as if shouting, in a dimly lit, blue-toned environment. The scene then cuts to a group of people dancing on a cobblestone street at night, illuminated by a single overhead light source. The sequence continues with a woman in a yellow dress facing two men in white tunics in a warmly lit room; she places her hands on their chests, first the man on the left, then the man on the right, as they stand still and look forward.