Two people in a doorway, credits rolling

Two people are standing in a doorway, one in a white dress, the other in a light-colored suit. The scene feels like a movie opening — credits are rolling over them in cursive white text. The lighting is soft, maybe late afternoon or early evening. The woman is holding something up, maybe a hat or a phone. The man is leaning slightly, looking off to the side. The background is a building with glass doors and some signs. No big action, just a quiet, slightly awkward moment. The vibe is calm but with a hint of something unspoken. It’s not flashy, just real and a little strange. You can almost hear the quiet hum of the city behind them.