Last night I was breaking all the rules, making up new ones. Me, a wild bunch of one, trailing a blaze of glory, saying, yes, tonight, I'm living on a prayer. I was winging it, squaring off with fate, dialling my date with destiny, letting my ego write the cheques, going eye to eye, punch for punch, drink for drink with the ruffian that is life. And when I was done, there was no need to look back in anger, because when I was done I couldn't look back at all. Meet Samuel Grant. He's trying to work a few things out. Remember to Breathe is a rom-com trip set to a retro beat, for anyone who's ever partied like it was 1999. And woken to realise that the last tequila was unwise.