In a final scene, Ena sits in an empty screening room, the projector light a thin line. She opens a drawer and takes out a clean slate, writes one word with a black marker: “Watch.” She hesitates, then crosses it out and writes “Protect.” Outside, the city flickers with a thousand harmless images—adverts, dramas, children’s cartoons. Each frame a decision: to inform, to entertain, or to command. She locks the drawer and turns the lights out, knowing that vigilance had become the new standard for anyone who worked where pictures moved the mind. bbc tvcode