what about us

A man in a dark coat with a red shirt underneath stands with arms outstretched against a smoky, dark background, his head tilted back and mouth open in a scream as he appears to be falling or being pulled by unseen forces, with dark, branch-like shapes extending from his arms. The scene cuts to a close-up of a man with short hair and a dark shirt, sitting on a leather couch, who is screaming with his eyes squeezed shut and mouth wide open, his face contorted in anguish.