TEASER

EXT- SPACE – DAY

Middle-range shot of the AH.COM in orbit around another version of Earth. ZOOM IN on hull, through the hull and into the ship’s bridge.

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – CONTROL ROOM – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT
What do you want this time?

OTHNIEL
(basically pleading)
I’d like a chance to apprentice with somebody on the ship. Anybody.

DOCTOR WHAT
(confused)
You don’t want to learn at my feet anymore?
I’ve got a great deal to teach about porn selection, alcohol
consumption, and how to die whilst pleasuring a woman.

OTHNIEL shudders at the thought.

DOCTOR WHAT
Okay.
(calls offscreen)
Hey, Landshark!

ZOOM IN on LANDSHARK on the other side of the bridge, doing something with one of the floor panels.

LANDSHARK
What is it this time?
(quickly adding)
I wasn’t me, damn it.

DOCTOR WHAT
Othniel wants to help you with whatever that is.

LANDSHARK
Okay.

OTHNIEL
(sarcastically)
Gee, thanks, sir!

OTHNIEL crouches down next to LANDSHARK, who hands him a wire.

LANDSHARK
Hold onto this while I go to Engineering.
I have to see what’s the matter at the other end.

OTHNIEL
(beat)
Sure thing.

The CAMERA zooms out from the bridge, through the hull, and shows

EXT – SPACE – DAY

The AH.com ship flying in orbit around another Earth, several times. ZOOM IN on the palnnet. Shots of sunrises and sunsets, shadows flying across landscapes, CAMERA flies around the ship several times, shows starscapes, moonscapes, the Earth several more times.

INT – AH.COM SHIP – CONTROL ROOM -DAY

OTHNIEL is still sitting on the floor holding the end of the wire, smiling contentedly. DR.WHAT is staring at the viewscreen, evidently listening to LEO describe the earth DOCTOR WHAT is looking at. Eventually DOCTOR WHAT rises from his seat and goes to the lift, ignoring OTHNIEL.

INT – MESS HALL – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT comes into the mess hall. DIAMOND, IRONYUPPIE, and GBW are playing a board game.

DOCTOR WHAT
We’re ready for some volunteers to check out another Earth.

DIAMOND
How much beer do they have?

DR WHAT
I didn’t ask. Every Earth has beer, anyway.
We just have to be careful about the war.

DIAMOND
All right then what war?

DOCTOR WHAT
The one in North America. Leo says it
involves an underground railroad.

LUAKEL wanders into the mess hall, playing with a handheld video game.

LUAKEL
I always wanted to see an underground railroad.

IRONYUPPIE
It’s a subway, twit.

LUAKEL
What’s a subwaytwit?

GBW
She was calling you a twit.

LUAKEL
(beat.)
Oh. They’ve got subways here. Big deal.

GBW
Let’s go see what the war is all about.

DIAMOND
(scoffing)
Who invited Nerdo here?

IRON YUPPIE
You’re just mad because he’s beating you,
even while you’re cheating.

DIAMOND
It’s not cheating. It’s just being selective
about what rules I wish to follow.

INT. – AH.COM – CONTROL ROOM – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT, DIAMOND, IRONYUPPIE, GBW, LANDSHARK and LUAKEL are listening to LEO CAESIUS describe the world they’re orbiting. They are ignoring OTHNIEL, who is still sitting on the floor, holding the wire.

LEO CAESIUS
This seems to be a world where the Nazis won the Civil War.

DIAMOND
Isn’t that a little…anachronistic?

LEO CAESIUS
Apparently not. The POD appears to be the early nineteenth century.
An individual named Ingmar Hiller became a noted proto-fascist leader
in the southern half of the United States. He foresaw the potential industrial
dominance of the North, and founded the Nationalist Alliance of the Zealots
of Industry. The acronym is, of course, NAZI.

GBW
(shudders)
The Nazis. What happened to Jefferson Davis?

LEO CAESIUS
As far as I can tell, Lincoln, Davis and Lee disappeared
from history decades earlier. Under Hiller’s leadership,
the South seceded and won the Civil War.

IRONYUPPIE
How’s their technology?

LEO CAESIUS
Their tech is about at the level of
World War One–no nukes or jet airplanes.

DIAMOND
How big is their territory?

LEO CAESIUS
The Confederacy holds the American South, Southwest and the Caribbean.
They have recently launched a war of conquest against the United States,
to get rid of them as a threat. The Confederacy has managed to take most
of Illinois, Ohio and Indiana. The North has held onto most of the rest of
their territory. Michigan is a sort of neutral zone between the two sides.

GBW
What about the underground railroad?

LEO CAESIUS
This subway system is incredibly extensive, covering thousands
of square miles of territory. It’s not really consistent with the level
of technology I observe. The Northerners seem to be using it for
escaped slaves. The Southerners have taken control of parts of the
system and are using it for…something else. I’m not sure what.

DIAMOND
The CF.NET guys might be helping them!
I got dibs on the shuttle!

LANDSHARK
Leo didn’t say anything about the CF.NET crew.

DIAMOND
Well, they might be down there helping these guys develop an
interdimensional invasion fleet. And there’s that underground
railroad. And who knows what other stuff. We need some sort
of excuse for going down there. They’ve got beer, after all.

DOCTOR WHAT
Sounds good to me.
Plus who fucking likes Nazis?

CUT TO OPENING CREDITS:

An Alternatehistory.com Presentation:

AH.COM: The Series


“CONFEDERATE NAZIS”

Written By : SUNSURF


ACT I


INT – SHIP’S – HYDROPONICS BAY – DAY

DAVE HOWERY wanders through the door and slouches against the wall, watching
EVOLVED_SAURIAN, a dinosaur, who is casually strolling among the plants, sniffing each one in turn and occasionally munching on a leaf or two. It seems peaceful and content.

KIT wanders through a different doorway and slouches against the wall next to DAVE
HOWERY. He’s carrying a bucket of fertilizer and a spade.

DAVE HOWERY
Which world did that dinosaur come from, again?

KIT
I forget how long ago it was, but it was one of the worlds
with no people. Just dinosaurs. And really weird birds.
Birds are really dinosaurs, you know.

DAVE HOWERY
Yeah, yeah. So who let this one on board?

KIT
Luakel, of course. He’s got this obsession with dinosaurs now,
Since he watched those “Land Before Time” videos.

DAVE HOWERY
You mean the porno ones?

KIT
No. the cartoons.

DAVE HOWERY
And how is that fun?

KIT
(shrugs)
Who knows.
But now Luakel has this obsession with them.

DAVE HOWERY
Like with the whole Ninja Turtles,
Rainbow Brite, and rhinestones thing?

KIT
I think the Rainbow Brite was Thande.

DAVE HOWERY
(Nodding)
Right. Right.

KIT
But he let that thing onto our ship. And now it won’t leave.

DAVE HOWERY
Have you named him?

KIT
Not so far.

DAVE HOWERY
I wonder if he’s good for anything?

KIT
(shrugs)
I hear they taste like chicken. You know
because they would have evolved into birds…

DAVE HOWERY
Yeah, whatever. Look, the reason I came here–I was
hoping you could help me with something. I was trying
to clean out some oscillating framizams and Thande didn’t
have what I needed. Neither did Torq.

KIT
What do you need me for?

DAVE HOWERY
Torq thought maybe one of your weeds
might have a byproduct which might help.

KIT

See, this is why I shouldn’t volunteer to do a few things
every now and then. I volunteer to keep the plants
alive in the Hydroponics Bay, simply so I can get a
cut of the weed that Straha left behind, and
now I get stuck feeding this bird dino here and
growing weird exotic byproduct producing plants
for the crew.

DAVE HOWER
No one said you had to keep the dino alive.

KIT
(sighs)
Alright, it’s time to get greedy and self centered.

DAVE HOWERY
When weren’t you?

KIT
What’s in it for me?

DAVE HOWERY
Remember that world we visited where Liza Minelli
was President of the United States?

KIT
(eyes light up)
Yeah!

DAVE HOWERY
I found a porn video I was saving it f
or when I needed a favor from you.

KIT
Works for me. What’s the title?

DAVE HOWERY
VICE-president LIBERACE SAVES THE WORLD.

KIT
(grinning.)
Great! So, now, what do you need?

DAVE HOWERY
You have a Thai drug called “Non-tai-yak”?

KIT
Yep. You need it?

DAVE HOWERY
One of its components is clitoric acid.

KIT
There’s such a thing as clitoric acid? I’ll be right back.

DAVE HOWERY watches the dinosaur a while as KIT goes into a room and comes back out with a plastic bag, and hands it over.

KIT
If you have any left over, let me know.

DAVE HOWERY
Sure thing.

INT – SHEEPIST TEMPLE – DAY

DIAMOND wanders into the temple, which is a mess. Dust covers everything, there are holes in the ceiling and debris covers the floor. HENDRYK is picking up debris off the floor and putting it into a bin.

DIAMOND
Hey, where are all those crazy orthodox sheepist bastards?
And why the hell are you cleaning up here?

HENDRYK
They’re paying me five dollars an hour to clean up this place.

DIAMOND
Sucks to be you, dude.

HENDRYK
Damn my tentacle porn obsession!

DIAMOND
We’ve found an Earth with Confederate Nazis. Wanna come visit?

HENDRYK
(sighs)
No. I can’t. I need to save up for when we get back to the Hub.
(grins)
Mmmm… Tentacle porn.

DIAMOND
(a bit uneasy)
Yeah. Wish I could help.

HENDRYK looks at DIAMOND, hopefully.

DIAMOND
(hastily)
But unfortunately, DOCTOR WHAT is expecting me…I’m expected to…
uh…um…do stuff…can I bring you anything…? Maybe those guys
down there might have something that could help here…?

HENDRYK
(sadly)
Sure. You can ask about Zhi Wei. Just on
the off chance she might be known there.

DIAMOND
I can try. Good luck with this cleanup.

HENDRYK
(sullenly)
Thanks.

INT – CORRIDOR OUTSIDE THE SHUTTLE BAY – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT
Just in case the CF.NET crew or anybody else shows up,
I want some of you to stay up here. WEAPONM and MATT
will stay up here. LANDSHARK, IRONYUPPIE, DIAMOND,
you’re coming along.

LUAKEL
I wanna come! I’ll be good! I promise!

DOCTOR WHAT
Okay. Anybody else?

DIAMOND
I was looking at LEO’s data, and it looks like Michigan
is a good place to set down. It’s a sort of neutral zone
between the two sides, and it has brewpubs. Those are
taverns where you can watch the beer being made, and…

LANDSHARK
Oh, joy. We’ll be subjected to damn
colonials weak attempt at brewing beer again.

DIAMOND
You don’t even drink, what’s it to you?

LANDSHARK
I just hate Americans and anything
remotely relating to America, is all.

DOCTOR WHAT
Okay, you can come.

GBW
I’ve put together a bunch of gizmos to use, just in case.
They’re hidden in sleeves, pants linings, shoe laces…

DOCTOR WHAT
Okay. Hey, G.BONE, what’s wrong with the teleporter this time?

G.BONE (hesitates)
What makes you think anything is wrong with it?

DOCTOR WHAT gives him a look.

G.BONE
Some sort of strange holodeck malfunction.

IRONYUPPIE
But we don’t have a holodeck!

G.BONE
That’s what’s so strange about it.
Can I come along anyway?

DOCTOR WHAT
All right.

INT. – AH.COM SHUTTLE – DAY

DIAMOND, DOCTOR WHAT, LANDSHARK, LUAKEL, MICHAEL, IRONYUPPIE, G.BONE and GBW are seated in the shuttle.

LUAKEL stares out a porthole. They are now about ten miles up, and approaching a mid-size city on the shores of a lake.

LUAKEL
Hey, everybody, a lake! I hope we can go swimming.

DIAMOND
Where are we landing?

LANDSHARK
Ypsilanti, Michigan. It’s relatively safe, but interesting.
A hundred miles from the nearest battleline.

DIAMOND
Never heard of it. What kind of weird name is that, anyway?

LANDSHARK
It was named after a Greek patriot.

DOCTOR WHAT
Couldn’t you find a place with a name like Sextant or Octopussy?

LUAKEL
How about Long Hard Cock City?

There’s a long silence as every shifts away from LUAKEL.

DIAMOND
Dude, just shut up.

LANDSHARK
(clearing throat)
There’s a Sexsmith, Alberta.

DIAMOND
And there’s a Fukien, Thailand.

LANDSHARK
Those aren’t close enough to where the action is.

EXT. – DOWNTOWN YPSILANTI – DAY

The shuttle lands in a park, and everybody debarks.

LUAKEL
I wanna see that lake we flew over.
Maybe I can go swimming.

LUAKEL strolls away from the group, north through the park toward the river.

MICHAEL
I think there’s a bar over this way.

MICHAEL leads the way, followed by G.BONE and DIAMOND. They walk across the street toward a small row of shops.

DOCTOR WHAT
(looking east to the edge of the park, we see a strip mall.)
I think I see a bigger bar that way. Let’s go!

DOCTOR WHAT, LANDSHARK, IRONYUPPIE and GBW begin walking to the edge of the park, and suddenly stop and stare in amazement..

EXT – ANOTHER SECTION OF THE PARK – DAY

The Ypsilanti water tower dominates the view. It is a tall round tower with a larger, darker cap. It is a very phallic-looking cap. Most of the tower is of greyish limestone, the cap is brown, and a little wider than the tower.

DOCTOR WHAT
Holy Bruno!

LANDSHARK
Oh, my Ian!

DOCTOR WHAT
Look at the size of that thing!

LANDSHARK
Can you imagine anything more phallic?

IRONYUPPIE
We don’t have to imagine. Let’s go in!

The group approaches the entrance.

EXT – DOWNTOWN YPSILANTI – DAY

ZOOM IN on one of the storefronts, a bar. The name of the bar is THE REALLY GOOD TOUPEE.

MICHAEL, DIAMOND and G.BONE enter the bar. A large, muscular man in a suit stands in the small foyer. He barely smiles at them and waves them in. The bar has many occupied tables and booths, and stools along the counter. Above the counter a TV set is on, showing the news.

INT – AH.COM MESS HALL – DAY

GREY WOLF
Where did DOCTOR WHAT hide his porn collection this time?

DMA
Where hasn’t he hid it?

WEAPONM
Um, under my bed?

DMA
He’s never hidden it under my bed, either.

GREY WOLF
I think it could be in the galley. In the cupboard where
the cookbooks are. We never use them anyway.

DMA
Well, go get them! And while you’re at it, have Matt do something
about the ship’s weapons. Just in case the CF.NET shows up.

GREY WOLF
Sure thing.

INT – MATT’S QUARTERS – DAY

GREY WOLF
Somebody wants you to do something about
weapons. And the CF.NET ship.

MATT sits up abruptly, tosses a magazine on the floor.

MATT
The CF.NET ship is here?

GREY WOLF
Um, no, not that I know of. But I was told to tell you, just in
case that we should…Anything I can do to help?

MATT
Find some more porn.

GREY WOLF
I think it’s in the kitchen. I mean galley. Let’s go look.

INT – GALLEY – DAY

GREY WOLF
What are you doing here?

KIT
Rumor has it this is where DOCTOR WHAT is
hiding his porn collection this week.

GREY WOLF
Yeah, that’s what I thought too.

Pulls on a cupboard door, out falls a bag labeled PANCAKE FLOUR. It bursts on the countertop, spilling over everything.

MATT
You know, maybe he’s had it transferred to really small video disks.
Maybe that’s not really flour, maybe those are video recordings.
Really small microscopic video recordings. If we can figure out
how to use TORQUMADA’s equipment, we can figure out how to
transfer these and project these so we can watch them.

DMA
That’s a fucking brilliant idea, Matt!

INT – TORQUMADA’S LAB – DAY

TORQUMADA
This is pancake flour, you silly wankers!
GET THE HELL OUTTA MY LAB!!

EXT – DOWNTOWN YPSILANTI – DAY

ZOOM IN on one of the storefronts, a bar. The name of the bar is THE REALLY GOOD TOUPEE.

INT – BEHIND THE COUNTER OF THE BAR – DAY

A young man, GTROF, is working behind the bar. The bartender, ALEX JOSEPH, comes in from the storeroom and sees him. He sets a box down on the counter.

ALEX JOSEPH
Where are those two girls I hired yesterday?

GTROF
Those two girls? Gone fishing, they told me.

ALEX JOSEPH
Fishing! I thought they wanted a job!
Where’d they go fishing?

GTROF
Up north someplace, I don’t know.

MICHAEL, G.BONE and DIAMOND sit down along the bar.

MICHAEL
Can I have a beer?

ALEX JOSEPH
(Forcing a smile)
Sure! You gonna choose or do I have to choose for you?

GTROF
You should pardon him, he’s in a bad mood, and–

Everyone looks at him. GTROF stops talking, picks up a glass at random and starts wiping it.

G.BONE
Only your best!

EXT. – THE YPSILANTI WATER TOWER – DAY

The entrance to the tower is a pair of wooden doors. A booth is to the left of the doors, and Inside the booth is a young man with a name tag which reads CLOUDY VORTEX. The AH.COM crew fail to notice a group of eight men, in dark green suits, wearing sunglasses, loitering outside, watching the entrance.

CLOUDY VORTEX
(smiling)
Tickets are ten dollars each.

IRONYUPPIE reaches inside her blouse and puts an item on the counter in front of CLOUDY VORTEX.

IRONYUPPIE
Take it or leave it!

CLOUDY VORTEX stares in shock at the ornate; bejeweled necklace, wondering if any or all of the sapphires, pearls, emeralds and garnets are real.

LANDSHARK
Are those real?? Where’d you get them??

IRONYUPPIE
That last world we visited. Where the Alaskans and
Hawaiians were fighting over the Panama Canal.

As CLOUDY VORTEX checks the Employee Manual regarding what one should do in this situation, IRONYUPPIE opens the door and leads the others right in.

INT. – YPSILANTI WATER TOWER – DAY

A young woman steps through a doorway, smiles and begins her spiel.

JUSTJULIE
Welcome to the Water Tower Museum, an
annex of the Ypsilanti Historical Society.

LANDSHARK
So the shape of the Water Tower doesn’t…
really…indicate…what’s inside…?

JUSTJULIE
No, sorry, it’s just something to draw in the tourists. The tower is
over a hundred years old, and it wasn’t really meant to be shaped
like…any particular body part. But we do have a lot of…

INT – YPSILANTI WATER TOWER – DAY

CLOUDY VORTEX suddenly rushes in, screaming, followed by eight men in black coveralls. They brandish spray guns, and one of them yells something unintelligible. LANDSHARK pulls out his gun, and fires at them, but misses. The room fills with smoke and the sound of gunshots as everybody starts shooting.

CLOUDY VORTEX leaps onto the back of one and wraps his legs around another one but he is thrown to the floor, tackled, kicked and shot. Another torpedo hits a light fixture on the ceiling and it lands on him. Then a display cabinet falls on top of him, squashing him. That section of the floor gives way and CLOUDY VORTEX falls twenty feet to the basement, with the cabinet and light fixture landing on top of him. JUSTJULIE screams and dashes through an exit, but is captured with the others.

Meanwhile, GBW is hiding behind a counter, putting together a gizmo from tiny pieces hidden in his shirt sleeves and pants cuffs. Finally he has a tiny laser ready. He raises his head above the counter, takes aim and hits several of the Confederates, but then he is knocked out by debris falling from the ceiling. DOCTOR WHAT comes to and fires his gun at the same time IRONYUPPIE hurls her yo-yo, but one of the Confederates fires a gigantic harpoonlike gun which covers everybody in a gigantic, sticky fishnet. They are now prisoners of the Confederacy.

INT – A JAIL CELL – DAY

CLOUDY VORTEX, GBW, JUSTJULIE, DOCTOR WHAT, IRONYUPPIE and
LANDSHARK are sitting in a jail cell. This is an ordinary cell with benches, a single, high, barred window. Empty sandwich wrappers and paper bags and cups are in a pile in one corner. GBW is taking bits and pieces of things out of the soles of his saddle shoes, and from inside the torn cuffs of his plaid pants and striped shirtsleeves. He is attempting to construct an electronic-looking device.

GBW
In a minute I can finish this laser and
cut the door open and all I have to do now is…

DOCTOR WHAT
Would it be possible for you to work without talking?

GBW
(stops working, thinks a moment, then resumes work.)
Nope.

GBW continues his commentary, finishes his work, steps back, takes aim and the lock on the door breaks with a loud pop. They leave the cell and dash down the corridor, to a wider space where a single guard is eating a sandwich. The guard looks up and yells.

XEN
Stop!

XEN drops his sandwich and gets to his feet, drawing his gun, but GBW shoots his legs off and goes to the cabinet. He takes a bit of plasticine explosive out of nis navel, sticks it on the cabinet handles, and steps back, drawing his gun. He fires, and blows the cabinet open. Inside are the AH.commers’ weapons, which are quickly retrieved.

They run down the corridor, but are suddenly surrounded by guards in Confederate Nazi
uniforms, each with a small, square mustache. DOCTOR WHAT, IRONYUPPIE and LANDSHARK open fire, but they are quickly surrounded and gassed. They all pass out.

INT – A SUBWAY – DAY

The AH.COM CREW wakes up to find themselves seated in a row on one side of a subway train, which looks just like the ones in OTL NYC. JUSTJULIE is with them. Posters above the seats praise the glories of the Confederate States. BULGAROKTONOS is sitting facing them, wearing the uniform of a Confederate Nazi major. He has a small, square mustache. On his sleeve is a flag similar to the familar Stars and Bars, but the stars are replaced with swastikas, with a larger swastika in the center. To his right is a cockpit door. Guards are seated in the other seats all around. They also have the same small, square mustache.

BULGAROKTONOS
Evidently our information was misleading. Buildings
shaped like body parts in the Yankee North are not
necessarily full of decadent and vile filth.

JUSTJULIE
We do have a collection of antique joke books.
They have quite a number of jokes with outdated
stereotypes…

DOCTOR WHAT
I don’t think he cares. Where are you taking us?

BULGAROKTONOS
To be interrogated by the top scientists of the
Confederation. Our telescopes detected your ship
in orbit and your shuttle landing–

JUSTJULIE
(shocked, looks at DOCTOR WHAT.)
You’re aliens?!

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, not exactly. But I don’t want anybody…to know…
(tips his head meaningfully toward BULGAROKTONOS)

BULGAROKTONOS
(smiling)
You will tell us all we want to know, soon enough.

EXT – STREET – DAY

LUAKEL is strolling casually along the streets, staring at all the strange architecture and enjoying the nice weather. As he walks by the entrance to an alley, he is accosted by two young women who speak in unison.

GIRLSGOFISHING
Hey, you wanna do something?

LUAKEL looks at the two women, who have identical long red hair and blue eyes. They are identically dressed in black jeans and black T-shirts. Their sneakers have identical tears in them. In the alley behind them is a pile with two identical jackets, two buckets, two toolboxes and two fishing poles.

LUAKEL
What is it?

GIRLSGOFISHING
We wanna do something about the conspiracy
which is ruining the government. You wanna help?

LUAKEL
Uh, which conspiracy? And which government?

GIRLSGOFISHING
The Union and the Confederacy! They’re both being
taken over by mysterious invaders using our politicians…

As they continue ranting LUAKEL backs away and runs. He stops at the next alley to catch his breath.

R_N_
Hay, I’m looking for rceruits!

LUAKEL
For what?

R_N_
To help overthrow the goverment! The Confederacy
is corrupt and needs to bee overthrown!

LUAKEL
What’s so corrupt about it?

R_N_
Well…I was hoping you could…supply the latest…information…

LUAKEL
You mean, like a newspaper? I don’t have one.
What kind of government do you want to install?

R_N_
Well, I was hopping for suggggestions. That’s why I
call myself a raddical neueutreueuuall I’m radicall ’cause
I wanna overthrow the gevorment but I’m nueturuel
because I haven”t realliey desided witch other kind
of goverment I wanna suppport.

LUAKEL
I have an idea stay at home, and let your subconscious mind work
on the idea for ten years. Don’t leave your house for ten years,
and by then your subconscious will have worked out all the details.

R_N_
Gee, thanks! That’s a grate idea! That’s watt aisle due!

R_N_ runs off. LUAKEL walks to the end of the block and crosses the street. As he walks by another alley he is again accosted. This man is thin, with a long gray goatee. He is wearing an old, tattered gray suit and gray tie, and old, worn gray shoes.

THE PROFESSOR
Hey, kid! Wanna help make the world a better place?

LUAKEL
How’s that?

THE PROFESSOR
This war’s gone on too long. We’ve
gotta do something about the government!

LUAKEL
The Confederacy?

THE PROFESSOR
Yes. The problem is that too much transnational economic
inductionalism in their pseudofascistic paradigm induces
nimiety in the succursal infrastructure, inducing inappropriate
nikhedonia, and their neglect of syssitia results in surculation
of the electorate. They’ve gotta change with the times!
For example–

LUAKEL
I don’t know much about economics and that sort of thing–

THE PROFESSOR
Oh, that won’t be a problem. I have all the info you need, right here…

He points to a bookshelf set up against the brick wall. It’s a lovely mahogany bookshelf, filled with rows of perfectly kept leather-bound books.

The titles include THE ECONOMICS OF TWO CITIES, by C. DICKENS; PROCHRONISM AND THE RENAISSANCE, by J. BRAHMS; POSTINDUSTRIAL PARADIGMS, by C.CHANEL and CULINARY ARCHITECTURE by V. BORGE. Beyond that, at the far end of the alley, LUAKEL sees a well-made bed, an ornate nightstand, an art deco lamp, a small refrigerator and a port-a-john. Behind it, a dumpster bears a poster of two smiling goats holding hands.

LUAKEL (talks fast)
I’m…late for something…!

LUAKEL runs to the end of the block, turns the corner and stops at the next alley.

He sees a tall middle-aged man in an orange cape, red robe and black boots. He has a scar on his throat and wears a red, white and blue polka-dot eye patch over his left eye.

CONFEDERATEFLY
Hey kid! You going into that bar?

LUAKEL notes the bar just across the street. The sign above the bar reads THE REALLY GOOD TOUPEE.

Close in on CONFEDERATEFLY’S face. He is smiling at LUAKEL. LUAKEL clears his throat and says the only thing he can think of.

LUAKEL
You better not touch me!

CONFEDERATEFLY shakes his head.

CONFEDERATEFLY
That’s not my style. I need something done.
In that bar. If you’re interested.

CONFEDERATEFLY casually pulls out a wad of bills from one pocket. LUAKEL’s curiosity gets the better of him. Besides, he’s tired from all that running, so he decides to stay and listen. And he’s staring at the wad of money.

LUAKEL
You’re a Confederate spy!

CONFEDERATEFLY makes a non-commital gesture.

CONFEDERATEFLY
I represent the Confederate Freedom Party. Our goal is to defeat
the forces which have corrupted and twisted the original concept
of the Confederate States of America and win the war for the forces
of good! My party represents those true believers who…never mind.
All that exposition bores me, too. I just need you to go into that bar
and deliver a message.

CONFEDERATEFLY presses the roll of bills into LUAKEL’s hand.

LUAKEL.
Sure!
(momentarily suspicious again.) Um, you can’t go in because…?

CONFEDERATEFLY
I don’t know who is in there who might recognize me.

LUAKEL
All right. What’s the message?

CONFEDERATEFLY
The message is, “The rident rowlyrag rides the rimose rincon.”

LUAKEL (suspiciously)
Rident? Rowlyrag? Are those real words?

CONFEDERATEFLY
Of course. It means, the grinning gray gravel criticizes the crinkled crevasse.

LUAKEL
Oh. Okay. Uh, won’t I get in trouble going into a bar?

CONFEDERATEFLY
Not if you remember what to say…

INT – BAR ENTRANCE – DAY

LUAKEL approaches the entrance, opens the door and steps inside. The entryway is just a small space with an open doorway through which the bar can be seen. A large, muscular man in a suit stands there trying to look intimidating.

ALTERNATEARCHON
You old enough to get in here?

LUAKEL
“The rident rowlyrag rides the rimose rincon.”

ALTERNATEARCHON
(Turns around to yell into the interior of the bar)
Hey, PAOLO! Got a kid looking for you!

A tall, older man gets off his chair and walks toward the entrance.

PAOLO THE LIMEY
Another one? He doesn’t look anything like me!

ALTERNATEARCHON
That’s not what I meant.

PAOLO THE LIMEY approaches LUAKEL.

LUAKEL
“The rident rowlyrag “

PAOLO THE LIMEY
Yeah, yeah, Confederatefly’s in trouble again.

INT – ANOTHER PART OF THE BAR – DAY

Two tall women are seated at one small table. One is SOUTHERN BELLE, an attractive,
heavy-set, middle-aged blonde in a yellow dress and white gloves. The other is BLACK_SKIN_WOMAN, a slim, middle-aged woman with dark skin, wearing a velvet blue dress with a high collar, and gold-colored gloves and shoes. They both have folders and notebooks in front of them.

DIAMOND
Hi. Can I buy you two beautiful women a drink?

SOUTHERN BELLE
Sure.

DIAMOND sits down, signals a waitress.

JENNA
What can I get you?

DIAMOND
Beer, of course. And whatever they want.

SOUTHERN BELLE
Your best sangria.

DARK_SKIN_WOMAN
Your best Irish creme de menthe.

JENNA
Comin’ right up.

DIAMOND
A friend of mine is looking for someone special.
I wonder if you’ve ever heard of her–Zhi Wei?

DARK_SKIN_WOMAN
Oh, yes, that’s a very familiar name around here.

SOUTHERN BELLE
I believe I can oblige you if you’ll excuse me…? I’ll be right back.

SOUTHERN BELLE leaves the table, goes through a pair of double doors, and soon comes back with a tall, overweight man in an expensive suit. He has long, thick gray hair and a long thick gray beard.

ALT-DIAMOND
Yes, I’m Zhi Wei. That was my code name, though
it doesn’t matter since I left spying long ago.
I don’t cross-dress any more. How did you hear about me?

INT – THE BARTENDER’S STATION – DAY

The others are seated on barstools facing the mirror and the many bottles lined up against the mirror. G.BONE is studying the bottles, the others are drinking and studying the posters and the other customers. MICHAEL is chatting with the bartender.

MICHAEL
(Grinning.)
I always wanted to go into a bar and ask for a Molotov cocktail.

ALEX JOSEPH
(stares at him quizzically.)
A Molotov cocktail? This is a bar, not an art gallery.

MICHAEL
Never mind. How about a Mickey Finn?

ALEX JOSEPH
(smiles.)
Coming right up.

Reaches under the bar and brings out a cigarette lighter. He sets it on the counter.

MICHAEL
Uh never mind. Thanks anyway.

INT – BAR – DAY

One of the other patrons, HERMANUBIS, turns up the volume on the TV and sits down. The newscaster is THE_ONION

THE_ONION
In world news, US PRESIDENT LENYARD is hosting the Prime Minister
of Canada, DAVID HOWERY, at a state dinner. They will discuss the latest
trade agreements and what to Do about the latest actions by Confederate
president DRACONISNOIR.
In Vienna, KAISER JARED II is meeting with
Prussian Prime Minister ADAMANTEUS.
HANK FLETCHER, the Supreme Transcendent Regally
Authoritated Nobly Grand Executive of the Albanian Confederacy
of Homogenized Orientalist Organizations, is meeting with French
President NAPOLEON XIV concerning trade deals. This is the first
time the French government has agreed to consider ACHOO’s offers.

MICHAEL
Napoleon the Fourteenth? How’d they get up
to number 14 in only two hundred years?

CHRIS
The presidents serve five-year terms and are elected from
members of the Bonaparte family.
There’s never a shortage of candidates.

THE_ONION
POPE BENEDICT XVII has warned the Confederacy about a deadline
for ending slavery once and for all. And the Chinese Emperor, HENDRYK,
is making a state visit to meet with President FLOCCULENCIO of the
Socialist Republic of Hawaii.

MICHAEL
Hendryk? That’s not a Chinese name.
How’d he get to be emperor of China??

CHRIS
It’s a very long and fascinating tale.
They even made a movie about it.

MICHAEL
What’s the name of the movie?

CHRIS
A Hard Day’s Night of the Living Dead Poet’s Society.

MICHAEL
Did it win any awards?

CHRIS
No, it lost out that year to a comedy about a chicken
who chases down the fox who stole her eggs.
It’s called, Chicken Run, Lola, Run.

MICHAEL
Has the war slowed the movie industry?

CHRIS
Oh, no, not at all. The most popular movie this year is
about a music group who fights a killer rabbit.
(A beat)
It’s called, In the Heat of the Night We Called it a Day of the Lepus.
(A beat)
Another is a sci-fi thriller about a mysterious space being,
stricken with a terrible disease, who visits Earth, hoping to
find its creator. But it ends up trying to stop a terrible war.
(A beat)

MICHAEL
What’s it called?

CHRIS
Apocalypse Now, V’ger.

THE_ONION
In entertainment news, the British Prime Minister, COUNT DEARBORN,
is meeting with Alyson Hannigan, the president of Paramount Studios, about
building a new theme park, EuroParamount, in Liverpool. And Egyptian
actress CLEOPATRA is set to marry Hollywood’s favorite comic actor and
director, SCARECROW, in a ceremony to be broadcast in prime time on
America’s favorite entertainment program, The GRIMM REAPER Show.

MICHALE
Well, that’s a lot of name dropping.

CHRIS
Well there was this movie called -

EXT – BAR – DAY

ALTERNATE ARCHON, PAOLO THE LIMEY and LUAKEL are standing outside the door talking to CONFEDERATEFLY.

LUAKEL points at something in the sky. It’s a zeppelin with the Confederate Nazi flag.

LUAKEL
Look!

The others stare at the zeppelin, which is hovering above the Ypsilanti Water Tower.

CONFEDERATEFLY
They’ve made their move! We’ve got to get out of here!
And I know just where to go! We’ve been watching the
Confederate agents in town, and we think we know where their base is.

LUAKEL
I have to tell my friends! They’re in the bar!

CONFEDERATEFLY
All right, but hurry!

LUAKEL goes inside and a minute later comes back with the others. G. BONE takes out his communicator.

G.BONE
Leo! We’re at a bar, we’re safe,
but we don’t know where the others are!

LEO
Sensors indicate they’re on board
a zeppelin moving due south.

CONFEDERATEFLY
I don’t know who you’re talking to, but never mind.
If it’s due south, I think that confirms where they’re going.

MICHAEL
Where?

CONFEDERATEFLY
The Confederates have a secret base at the Floyd Collins
Caverns, in Kentucky. We only just found out about it.
It will be about a 3 hour trip. We haven’t had time to
infiltrate it we need people they won’t suspect and recognize.

MICHAEL
It’ll be heavily guarded and it’ll be impossible
for us to sneak our way in there!

CONFEDERATEFLY
No it won’t. They know we’d notice all the stuff they
were sending in to guard the place. So to
avoid suspicion, it hardly has any guards outside.
Of course, the inside will be another matter.

END ACT I

ACT II


EXT – AN AIRFIELD DAY

At one end of the airfield are a number of zeppelins. Each has a different name.

USNS TOXIC AVENGER, USNS HORRID STENCH, USNS MUTANT ZOMBIE, USNS ZOMBIE CANNIBAL, USNS EXQUISITE CORPSE, USNS WRIGGLING MAGGOTS, USNS GIGGLING MAGGOTS, USNS WRIGGLING TORSO and the USNS DREADFUL OBESITY.

ZOOM IN on shot of a zeppelin with a U.S. flag with 35 stars, lifting off from the airfield. Near the tail is the name of the zeppelin, the USNS DREADFUL OBESITY.

INT – ZEPPELIN – DAY

The AH.COM crew are sitting along a bench.

HERMANUBIS
Hey, CONFEDERATEFLY, may I ask you something?
If you’re a Confederate agent, what are
we doing on a United States vessel?

CONFEDERATEFLY
I’m a double agent. It’s all very complicated it’ll be
fodder for hundreds of movies, TV shows
and sitcoms once the war is over.

LUAKEL notices DIAMOND has been staring straight ahead, not saying a word.

LUAKEL
What’s the matter with Diamond?

HERMANUBIS
He met his alterganger.

LUAKEL
Yeah, that’d explain it.

G.BONE
Weren’t there any good caves in Michigan for the
Confederates to use? Not that I want them to, but…

HERMANUBIS
There’s only one really good cave in Michigan, Bear Cave,
in the southwestern corner of the state.
It has a long and fascinating history…

As HERMANUBIS continues talking, LUAKEL sits down next to PAOLO THE LIMEY.

LUAKEL
I thought zeppelins and blimps were a lot
more trouble to take care of than airplanes?

PAOLO THE LIMEY
That’s been discussed a lot–but that’s how we take care of
the unemployment problem. Escaped slaves and poor whites
would be out of work otherwise. And just recently we thought
of having blacks work at recycle stations for paper and plastics.
It’s menial, boring work, but it’s better than having them stand
around doing nothing.

LUAKEL
So what was with all those weirdos I met…I was
gonna go swimming, but I forgot. I met a whole
bunch of weirdos, hanging out in alleys.

CONFEDERATEFLY
Not everybody wants to do anything useful, obviously.
The government hasn’t started forcing people to work not yet.

G.BONE
How long ’til we get to those caverns?

ALTERNATE ARCHON
About two hours now. We can play charades, or
have a singalong, or watch some movies.

G.BONE
Any of it porn?

CONFEDERATEFLY
I dunno what’ll turn you on.

CONFEDERATEFLY goes to a cabinet and pulls out a random assortment of videos.

CONFEDERATEFLY
(sorting through the pile of videos)
We have a whole bunch of titles. The Runaway Bridle,
The Left Stuff, Shaving Private Ryan, Larry Potter and
the Order of the Tucson, Larry Potter and the Goblet of the
Flayer, Larry Potter and the Prisoner of the Vulva, Larry
Potter and the Hors d’oeuvre of the Phoenix. We’ve also got
Giggly, Bride of Giggly, Revenge of Giggly…

INT – SUBWAY – DAY

A guard, REDNBLACK, enters from the other side, approaches BULGAROKTONOS.

REDNBLACK
The question-and-answer room is now available.

BULGAROKTONOS (smiling)
Excellent.

He rises to his feet and points at DOCTOR WHAT.

BULGAROKTONOS
You first.

REDNBLACK
This way, please.

DOCTOR WHAT
(getting to his feet)
It’s always disconcerting when villains
use polite words like “please” and “thank you.”

REDNBLACK
I guess that’s a good thing. And I haven’t yet been
authorized to show aggression toward you, so I guess

BULGAROKTONOS
Guard! Enough chit-chat!

REDNBLACK
Sorry.

REDNBLACK leads DOCTOR WHAT into a small room, and helps DOCTOR WHAT into a chair, and carefully puts straps around DOCTOR WHAT’s elbows and ankles. BULGAROKTONOS dismisses REDNBLACK, who leaves.

DOCTOR WHAT
Tick, tick, tick…

BULGAROKTONOS
What are you doing?

DOCTOR WHAT
I’m waiting for you to say,
`Ve haf vays to make you tock.’

BULGAROKTONOS
The Confederate Congress is considering a bill for
special penalties for bad jokes. Tell me about that ship.

DOCTOR WHAT
What ship?

BULGAROKTONOS
The one in the sky!

DOCTOR WHAT
Which sky? Every world has its own sky,
although it’s really all one sky, since we’re
all in the same universe–

BULGAROKTONOS
You know what I mean! The ship we detected in the sky.
We think you have something to do with it!

DOCTOR WHAT
The ship in the sky is the constellation of Argo.
It was originally one large constellation, but

BULGAROKTONOS
Not that one! The one you came in!

DOCTOR WHAT
I didn’t come in a ship, I came via stork.

BULGAROKTONOS
There is an alien vessel in orbit! We observed your
shuttle leaving the alien vessel and you landed
in Ford Park near Ford Lake! Tell us about it!

DOCTOR WHAT
You just did.

BULGAROKTONOS
Tell us more about it! Everything!

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, on the outside it’s sorta mahogany and
orange, and the logo is painted on with

BULGAROKTONOS (screaming)
Not that!

REDNBLACK comes into the room.

REDNBLACK
Are you all right, sir?

BULGAROKTONOS
I’m fine. He’s using psychology on me.
Take him back and bring JUSTJULIE in here!

EXT – FLOYD COLLINS CAVERNS – DAY

The zeppelin OBESITY is just coming to a landing. CONFEDERATEFLY leads the others off and they stand in a circle, staring at the unguarded entrance to the caverns.

DAVE HOWERY
Confederatefly was right. It’ll be easy to get in.

At that moment, guards pour out of the cavern entrance and a firefight ensues. Fortunately the AH.COM crew, CONFEDERATEFLY, ALTERNATE ARCHON and PAOLO THE LIMEY all survive.

INT. – CAVERNS – DAY

CONFEDERATEFLY leads them into a large cavern, light from fluroescent lights in the ceiling.

INT – SUBWAY – DAY

As soon as REDNBLACK appears, GBW fakes an epileptic seizure and doesn’t respond when REDNBLACK nudges him, pokes him, and swats him with the butt of his pistol.

HERMANUBIS
(sotto voce)
I wish I’d thought of that one.

G.BONE
(raises hand)
Take me! Take me!

REDNBLACK
All right, you! Come!

G.BONE
(angry, to himself)
Never. Never use reverse psychology.

REDNBLACK
That’s the first thing they teach us about in

LANDSHARK swings a knife out at REDNBLACK, who leans forward, dodging the blow, but IRONYUPPIE hurls her yo-yo. One of the other guards fires and hits JUSTJULIE, who keels over. Other guards rush into the fray, but it’s too late. The subway screeches to a halt and the doors swing open. Guards rush in and take them outside the subway. In the distance they can see the entrance to some caverns.

EXT- KENTUCKY – ENTRANCE TO THE FLOYD COLLINS CAVERNS – DAY

BULGAROKTONOS is standing on the ground outside. The prisoners are being hustled out of the doorway. Nearby is a trolley, on a set of tracks which lead into the caverns.

BULGAROKTONOS
Put them on the trolley!

INT – CAVERNS – DAY

The cavern is lit with fluorescent light bulbs on the ceiling. They are arranged in the shape of a series of swastikas. The walls of the cavern have posters praising the Confederacy. Between each poster is a tall, dark handsome machine with pretty blinking lights and dials of all different colors. Each of the machines has a Confederate soldier sitting in front of it, staring at the blinking lights.

The prisoners are seated in a row on large steel chairs, their hands and feet tied to the arms of the chairs.

BULGAROKTONOS
(dramatically)
I shall return.

The guards lift their rifles and glare at the prisoners.

INT. – CAVERNS – DAY

CONFEDERATEFLY leads the AH.COMmers into a large cavern. Light comes from Fluorescent lights in the ceiling, arranged in a series of swastikas.

CONFEDERATEFLY
These caves date back over 300 million years,
and they are mostly unexplored. From what our
informants told us, the Nazi Confederates had help
from an ancient civilization which lay
preserved in these caverns–

A gunshot rings out behind them. They turn and stare. At the entrance to a tunnel stands a large black man in a sleeveless brown tunic, short brown pants and heavy combat boots. He is holding a huge machine gun and has suspenders holding rows of large bullets. Behind him are a number of other black soldiers in identical outfits, holding large machine guns.

SPARTAN
My posse watched your zeppelin land here and we
killed the guards and followed you in. We’re going
to take over the Atlantean super science and use it t
o wreak vengeance on all our enemies

Before anybody has a chance to respond, CLOUDY VORTEX appears in another tunnel entrance. He is naked, but non-chalant.

CLOUDY VORTEX
Hi there! What’s going on?

DOCTOR WHAT
Cloudy Vortex! How’d you get here?
Weren’t you killed in the tower?

CLOUDY VORTEX
I got better. The dinosaurs’ medicine is
really amazing. Did I miss anything?

LANDSHARK
What dinosaurs??

Nobody notices LANDSHARK’s comment as, from another tunnel AGENTDARK appears with another group of soldiers. They all wear identical uniforms–blue shirts with red pants, and lavender jackets, with red, white and blue swastikas on the sleeves.

AGENTDARK
We’re the Confederate Autonomy Party. We want an end to
the war. Even now, our agents are taking over the Confederate
Government Buildings in Atlanta, Birmingham, Little Rock
and Raleigh. Lay down your weapons!

A rock falls from a hole high in one wall, and more soldiers with guns come climbing down. Their uniforms are red and black checkered uniforms with red and black checkered boots. The last to enter the chamber is MR. BONDOC. His uniform is also white, but with many colorful ribbons stenciled on his jacket.

MR. BONDOC
I am here to take over the Atlantean artifacts and bring
in more non-whites to do the Master Race’s bidding!

A section of floor explodes upward, creating a hole just big enough for more soldiers to climb into the chamber. They are wearing identical red and black checkered uniforms with red and black checkered boots, helmets and gloves. Their guns are also checkered red and black. Their leader is NATIONAL SOCIALIST.

NATIONAL SOCIALIST
We are here to use the Atlantean Science to rid the
world of those who are not blond and blue-eyed!

MICHAEL
You aren’t blond or blue-eyed.

NATIONAL SOCIALIST
I’ll get gene therapy! I promise!

From an opposite tunnel BULGAROKTONOS re-appears with another group of soldiers.

BULGAROKTONOS
You are all under arrest. Lay down your–

SPARTAN
New Africa shall rise and enslave the white–

AGENTDARK fires at SPARTAN, who keels over, and a firefight ensues. This time the AH.COM crew join in. Practically everybody fires at everybody else, and after a while everybody runs out of bullets. SPARTAN, AGENTDARK and most of their soldiers lie dead. Those who didn’t get killed, have run away. MR._BONDOC and NATIONAL SOCIALIST throw down their guns and begin wrestling.

BULGAROKTONOS and DOCTOR WHAT face each other.

BULGAROKTONOS
So, we are about to fight. Man to man?

DOCTOR WHAT (Grins.)
Might as well. I don’t have anything better to do.

BULGAROKTONOS
You’re not as smart as I look!

DOCTOR WHAT fires at BULGAROKTONOS. A bright flash appears in front of BULGAROKTONOS, who laughs.

BULGAROKTONOS
Body armor, kid. Thanks to the dinosaurs.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well. I’ll remember that

BULGAROKTONOS
That all you got?

BULGAROKTONOS starts to say something else, but behind him, there is a commotion. BULGAROKTONOS turns around and watches as sentient dinosaurs emerge from a tunnel entrance, trotting in unison. It takes over a minute for them to all file into the cavern, lining up against the walls. They wear identical tunics.

LUAKEL
(sotto voce, to DOCTOR WHAT; grinning)
The dinosaurs aren’t wearing pants!

DOCTOR WHAT (sotto voce)
Shh! And no, that’s not the least bit arousing!

BULGAROKTONOS
It is a pleasure to see you all here, for our interrogation. We have
some new techniques we learned from the dinosaurs! Yes, it is just
as so many have thought. The dinosaur civilization was indeed wiped
out by a small asteroid. But just before it hit, the dinosaurs hid their best
and brightest in hibernation units inside these caves, hoping they would
survive. Now that the dinosaurs have helped us to take over the North’s
Underground Railroad and expand it, we can win this war! And then we
shall extend our domain over the entire globe! Ha, ha, ha, ha, hahahaha!

One of the dinosaurs has left the line and stands in front of BULGAROKTONOS.

DINOSAUR
That is not congruent with our intent
(Points his gun at BULGAROKTONOS) .

BULGAROKTONOS (shocked.)
What? You’re on our side!

DINOSAUR
Side? We do not know this concept of side in a war.
Only in geometry. Side? We only use your information
for our own purposes. Now you bring in new items
for our perusal before we are prepared. We do not like
this. It is time the situation is simplified.

DOCTOR WHAT aims his gun to the floor under BULGAROKTONOS. The energy discharge blows a hole in the chamber floor. BULGAROKTONOS falls through the hole, into the cavern below. DOCTOR WHAT points his gun up and shoots the stalactite on the ceiling above the pit. It falls into the pit, sealing it neatly. Muffled screams and curses can be heard from the pit.

NATIONAL SOCIALIST and MR. BONDOC stop wrestling to catch their breath.

MR._BONDOC gets to his feet and attempts to lift NATIONAL SOCIALIST, who suddenly throws a punch, which MR._BONDOC dodges. They run at each other, whirl each other around, step back and forth, swinging each other around, bump each other’s chests, then step away from each other but still holding each other’s hands, they edge closer to a nearby pit, finally losing their balance. Both fall into the pit.

DINOSAUR
Were they dancing?

DOCTOR WHAT
Um. Yeah. Okay. Sure. They were dancing. They
were. Really. They were. We’d like to go now.
We’d be glad to let you dinosaurs deal with the
North and South. All we want is to trade you
porn and liquor for some of your guns.

LANDSHARK
I’m curious to know what dinosaur porn is like?

DINOSAUR
We will discuss trade after
our Investigator has returned.

DOCTOR WHAT
What Investigator?

INT – AH.COM SHIP – CONTROL ROOM -DAY

Alarm bells have gone off. GREY WOLF is still in the captain’s chair.

GREY WOLF
What’s going on?

DAVE HOWERY (v.o.; through the intercom)
You guys won’t believe this,
but there’s a dinosaur here!

LEO
It appears he came in via a teleporter.
Or maybe a wormhole. We must do
something to protect me immediately!

GREY WOLF
What about the ship?

LEO
Le ship c’est moi. Apres moi le deluge.
E pluribus unum.

GREY WOLF
Quick! Everybody go to the
engineering section and
start shooting!

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

WEAPONM, MATT, DMA, TORQUMADA, KIT, PSYCHOMELTDOWN, and THANDE rush into the engineering room and stop to stare at the dinosaur, who is at a console punching away at the buttons and staring at the display screens.

MATT
I don’t believe it! A dinosaur
has joined the CF.NET crew!

WEAPONM
Give it everything you’ve got!

They all begin firing their weapons at the dinosaur, who seems unperturbed. Sparkles of light appear in midair near him, suggesting a spherical force-field shield protecting him. THANDE throws a stench bomb at the intruder. It doesn’t bother the intruder, but fills the engineering section with heavy smoke.

DMA
Can you do something about the smell?

THANDE
Sure.

THANDE pulls something out of his pocket, pulls the pin and tosses it into the air. It explodes, filling the air with the scent of morning dew.

THANDE
(smiling)
Air freshener.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Any more ideas?

DMA
Where’s Bobo?

TORQUMADA
Taking a nap. But I have something almost as good.
I’ve been developing a genetically engineered centipede.

TORQUMADA opens a pocket and a centipede two feet long slithers most of the way out, bobs its head around, sniffs the air, notices the dinosaur and squeals. It slithers out of TORQUMADA’s pocket, squealing quietly as it rushes out the door and into the corridor.

INT – CORRIDOR – DAY

The centipede skitters at full speed in the direction of TORQUMADA’s lair.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

TORQUMADA
(disappointed)
Still needs work.

GREY WOLF
What’s the intruder doing now?

DAVE HOWERY
He’s studying all the control systems!
Poking at all the panels!

GREY WOLF
Is he wearing the CF.NET uniform?

DAVE HOWERY
No, I don’t think he’s one of them.

GREY WOLF
Does he look like a raptor,
a hadrosaur or a troodon?

DAVE HOWERY
More like a Troodon, I think.
Does a troodon have a funky Mohawk?

GREY WOLF
I don’t remember.

LEO
In order to secure my systems, I have instituted
a new password. In order to access my systems,
the dinosaur will have to sing “A Hundred Bottles
of Beer on the Wall.” All the way through,
without mistakes.

DAVE HOWERY
(sighing.)
Oh, that’ll work.

The dinosaur makes screeching noises to itself as it works on the control panel. DAVE HOWERY sneaks up on it, but is flattened by a swish of the dinosaur’s tail. He backs away.

INT – HYDROPONICS BAY- DAY

EVOLVED_SAURIAN, who looks very much like the dinosaur intruder, is strolling among the ferns. He suddenly stops, and turns up his snout. His nostrils twitch, as if he is smelling something. He tilts his head, as if listening to something.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

The dinosaur begins humming, and finally singing, in a rough baritone.

DINOSAUR
A hundred bottles of beer on the wall, a hundred bottles of beer…

DAVE HOWERY
That damn dirty reptile!
He’s figured out the password!
What are you going to do?

LEO
He’s bound to make a mistake…

EXT- AH.COM SHIP – DAY

The ship continues in orbit a few seconds, as if a long time were passing.

DINOSAUR
…ten bottles of beer on the wall, ten bottles of beer.
If one of those bottles should happen to
fall…

LEO
I’ve just launched a new password. He
will now have to tapdance while singing it.

INT – HYDROPONICS BAY- DAY

EVOLVED_SAURIAN is now listening intently, concentrating.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

The dinosaur continues working at the controls, and begins the song again, this time tap-dancing.

DINOSAUR
A hundred bottles of beer on the wall, a hundred bottles of beer…

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Okay, genius, what now?

LEO
Let’s see how far into it he gets.

EXT – AH.COM SHIP – DAY

The ship continues orbiting for half a minute.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

The dinosaur is still tap-dancing as it works on the console.

DINOSAUR
…nine bottles of beer on the wall, nine bottles of beer…

DAVE HOWERY
Got any better ideas?

LEO
Now the intruder will have to tapdance while patting
its head and rubbing its stomach, while singing that song.

DAVE HOWERY
Good luck.

EXT – AH.COM SHIP – DAY

The ship orbits a few more times.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

The dinosaur is tapdancing, patting its head and rubbing its stomach, and singing.

DINOSAUR
…eight bottles of beer on the wall, eight bottles of beer…

LEO
Don’t say it. I know. I just changed the password again.
Now it will have to tapdance, pat its head, rub its stomach,
and sing it backward.

EXT – AH.COM SHIP – DAY

The ship orbits a few more times.

DINOSAUR
…wall the on beer of bottles ninety…

DAVE HOWERY
(glaring at the ceiling)
Got any more bright ideas?

INT – SHIP’S HYDROPONICS – DAY

EVOLVED_SAURIAN straightens, sniffing the air. He goes to his door, which swooshes open, and steps out into the corridor. He walks slowly along the corridor, his nostrils flaring, as if he is following a scent.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

LEO (V.O.)
Now he has to sing that song backward, while patting
his head and rubbing his stomach, tapdancing, and
wiggling the toes of each foot left to right.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

The dinosaur is now doing exactly what LEO described.

DINOSAUR
…ninety-nine, wall the on beer of bottles…

INT – CORRIDOR – DAY

EVOLVED_SAURIAN is walking along the corridor, following a scent.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

LEO (V.O.)
Now the dinosaur must sing it backward, patting
his head and rubbing his stomach, tapdancing,
wiggling his toes left to right, and do backflips every five seconds.

The dinosaur begins doing exactly what LEO described.

DINOSAUR
…ninety-nine, wall the on beer of bottles…

DAVE HOWERY stands huddled against the wall, watching, trying not to cry.

INT – CORRIDOR – DAY

EVOLVED_SAURIAN continues following the scent, oblivious to others he passes.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

LEO (V.O.)
Now I’ve added a new condition to the others he must sing it in Pig Latin.

EXT – AH.COM SHIP ORBITING – DAY

Several angles on the exterior of the ship, showing passage of time on the planet below.

DINOSAUR
…inetynay, allway ethay onay eerbay ofay ottlesay…

LEO (V.O.)
Okay, one more try along with what I added before,
instead of Pig Latin, it has to be ancient Sumerian.

INT – CORRIDOR – DAY

EVOLVED_SAURIAN continues along the corridor.

INT – ENGINEERING SECTION – DAY

DINOSAUR
…kas ugu egar kas ugu egar, u dili e du ung shub …

DAVE HOWERY
(screaming)
HOW DOES HE KNOW ANCIENT SUMERIAN??!!

LEO
He must have had access to modern archaeologists’
researches from this timeline. So now it has
to be Ancient Sumerian Pig Latin.

The dinosaur doesn’t miss a beat.

DINOSAUR
…askay uguay egaray askay…

DAVE HOWERY lies face down on the floor, slowly punching the back of his head.

EVOLVED_SAURIAN wanders into the engineering section.

Astonished, the two dinos halt in midstride and look each other in the eye.

CLOSEUP- EVOLVED_SAURIAN.

EVOLVED_SAURIAN
Gort! Klaatu barada nikto!

CLOSEUP – DINOSAUR

DINOSAUR
Gan ta nu i ka tan ru!

LONG VIEW – EVOLVED SAURIAN and DINOSAUR

EVOLVED_SAURIAN and DINOSAUR (together)
Tan ru!

DINOSAUR
Frola veer! Hulak odala! Gegen! Tarik ergin ayala!

EVOLVED_SAURIAN
Cura! Tehsmaer wilat Kiteo! Ai’emain!

DINOSAUR
Argolin! Txotx Iorana!

EVOLVED_SAURIAN
Nyuntu-ngu! Nanu-nanu!

DINOSAUR
Pao! Uqbar tlon! Lindor-burume! Jetan!

EVOLVED_SAURIAN
B’hala aru’koj! Siqul!

DINOSAUR
A bheil sórd math oirbh an diugh!

EVOLVED_SAURIAN
Ni sinn sgrçob suas ris a’ chladach!

EVOLVED_SAURIAN is making gestures at the crew and the two dinosaurs begin tapping each other’s elbows, tapping tails and waggling their tongues at each other. Finally the intruder DINOSAUR leads EVOLVED_SAURIAN to the wormhole portal, they both step through, and the portal vanishes.

DAVE HOWERY
What the whatever just happened?

LEO
From what I was able to discern, they are altergangers.
AH versions of each other. They exchanged contact
information and they have departed, as you can plainly see.
The crisis is over.

DAVE HOWERY
And not because of your changing the password.

LEO
It doesn’t matter to me.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Anybody else think, the way they were waggling
their tongues at each other, looked a little bit gay?

END ACT II


TAG


EXT – A CAFê IN DOWNTOWN YPSILANTI – EVENING

This is an old-fashioned outdoor cafe. The sign above the double doors reads TOUCHING THE TEACUPS. The street is quiet, there are no soldiers in evidence. Couples are seated at various ironwork tables with glass tops. Waiters are waiting by the double doors or strolling among the tables.

At one table, CLOUDY VORTEX is sitting across from JENNA, each having a small salad and a fruity drink of some kind.

JENNA
That’s a really impressive story!

CLOUDY VORTEX
And all true, too. Who knows where those space
travelers have gone now, or what the dinosaurs
will do now that the whole world knows about them.

JENNA
Just one thing puzzles me. Why
did the dinosaurs care to revive you?

CLOUDY VORTEX
I think…I guess they saw a chance to snatch my
body without anybody seeing them and I vaguely
remember having my brain scanned, or something…
being questioned about myself–maybe, if they
couldn’t revive me at least they’d have one more
human to study anatomy on…and since I survived
maybe they…wanted to practice their medical skills
learn everything they could about humans…?

JENNA (shudders)
Sounds creepy. Who knows what they’ll be up to next?

CLOUDY VORTEX
I dunno. Maybe they have some special mission for me…

CAMERA swings away from the cafÇ, around a corner, into some shrubbery, where a DINOSAUR is watching. The DINOSAUR nods its head approvingly, and whispers into a communications device…

FADE OUT

INT – IRON YUPPIE’S QUARTERS – EVENING

LANDSHARK
I can’t wait to see this dinosaur porn they gave us!

IRON YUPPIE
It better have some good ideas for us to use.

CLOSEUP- IRONYUPPIE and LANDSHARK on the couch, the only light in the room coming from the TV set.

Both stare at the screen, and gasp. Their reactions then shift in unison, from astonishment to disgust, humor, shock, surprise, embarassment, agitation, disbelief, wonder, irritation, uneasiness, boredom, annoyance, awe, confusion…

INT – AH.COM SHIP CONTROL ROOM – EVENING –

Everybody is lying or sitting in chairs or on the floor, drinking and/or smoking, as DOCTOR WHAT settles into his chair, closes his eyes and takes a drink from a large brown bottle.

DOCTOR WHAT
That sure was fun.

GBONE
BULLOCKS!

LEO CAESIUS
Bullocks refers to a bull or cow. I assume you
meant to refer to bollocks, which are testicles and
is a common exclamation in times of crisis.

LUAKEL (giggling)
Hey, everybody, how many bollocks
does it take to change a light bulb?

INT – TORQUMADA’S LAIR – EVENING

CAMERA shows LUAKEL, face down, tied with leather straps to a wicker chair which is hanging upside-down from the ceiling. CAMERA pulls back to show that beneath LUAKEL is a wire platform holding a series of giant hypodermic needles filled with bubbling, fuming liquids of various colors.

LUAKEL
It was just a joke! A pun! But a good one! How many bollocks–

TORQUEMADA
How interesting. As for me, I’ve been developing novel means
of injecting experimental fluids. And did you know that finger
and toe nails are actually a modified form of hair? I’ve been wanting
to do experiments with growing hair under the nails. And also
something with hairy teeth. And hair inside the stomach. And
hairy taste buds. And…

FADE OUT.

LUAKEL (V.O.)
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!

INT – CONTROL ROOM – EVENING

OTHNIEL
Do I still need to hold onto this wire?

FADE TO BLACK

ROLL END CREDITS

TEASER


INT. – AH.COM SHIP – MESS HALL – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF enter the Mess Hall .DOC is carrying a large white box, he sets it down upon a table.

GREY WOLF
I still say this will not end well.

DOCTOR WHAT
Oh, now, Grey.
Let’s not be so pessimistic.

GREY WOLF
You don’t know these guys.

DOCTOR WHAT
Pfft. Going on several years now, sadly.

GREY WOLF
You don’t know how they get…
when they see this.
(gestures toward the box)

DOCTOR WHAT
Can’t be too bad.
I mean I’ve seen them at strip clubs.

GREY WOLF
This will be far worse.

DOCTOR WHAT
I still say you’re being overly pessimistic
about the reaction of the crew. They’re
basically good guys, I’m sure they won’t
be as bad as you’re saying.

GREY WOLF
Oh, I’m not being pessimistic about them.
I know how they’re react.
There will be blood.
And there will be screaming.
Girlish high pitched screaming.

DOCTOR WHAT
Thande like screaming?

GREY WOLF
Michael duck seeing screaming.

DOCTOR WHAT
Oh…
(beat)
Um…
(beat)
But I already spent the money.
There’s no refunds.

GREY WOLF
(shrugs)
Aw. Well.
I hear it’s happy hour in the pub tonight.

DOCTOR WHAT
Let’s get liquored up, then.

The two men walk off, leaving behind the white box.

Pan toward the box, we see a stylized baker sitting a top a doughnut.

Pan toward a vent.

INT. – CORRIDOR – DAY

PSYCHOMELTDOWN and DIAMOND are walking down the corridor.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Please?

DIAMOND
No.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Please?

DIAMOND
Fuck no.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Please?

DIAMOND
Go to hell no.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I’m not asking for a lot.

DIAMOND
What part of no did you not understand?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
PLLLLEEEEEEAAASSEEEEEEE!!!!

DIAMOND
There’s one thing Mama Diamond taught me,
Never lend money to Orthodox Sheepist scum.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
She really taught you that?

DIAMOND
More or less…

PSYCHOMELTDOWN drops to his knees.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
PPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAASSSSSE.

DIAMOND
No.

DIAMOND walks off.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Damn it.

INT. – OUTSIDE MESS HALL – DAY

DIAMOND is walking by the mess hall, suddenly there’s a clatter of chairs hitting the floor and something snarling and slurping coming from the Mess Hall. DIAMOND pauses and peeks into the Mess Hall.

DMA is crouched atop a table, shoving doughnuts into his mouth, snarling and slurping as he does so.

DIAMOND
Dude… What the fuck-
(eyes widen)
Are those doughnuts?

DMA
MINE!

DIAMOND
Who bought doughnuts?

DMA
MINE!
(hisses)

DIAMOND
Come one, dude.
Give me one.
(reaches for box)

DMA hisses and snaps at DIAMOND’s outstretched hand.

DMA
BEGONE!

DIAMOND
Oh, you sonvabitch!

DIAMOND pulls out a baseball bat.

DIAMOND
Come on, Aussie!
Let’s dance!

DMA pulls out a Cricket bat and hops off the table, still hissing and snarling.

DIAMOND
Once I kick your ass, I’ll eat those doughnuts.

DMA
MINE!!!

DIAMOND
Better yet, I’ll have sex with them
and then throw them in the trash!

DMA throws himself at DIAMOND.

Suddenly the doors to the Mess Hall burst open, nearly torn off their hinges. DAVE HOWERY is standing their, panting heavily.

DAVE HOWERY
Doughnuts?
Did I smell doughnuts?

DIAMOND/DMA
MINE!!!

DAVE HOWERY
MINE!!!

His chainsaw roars to life.

Pull out, we see DAVE HOWERY, DIAMOND, and DMA standing glaring at one another. Then they charge.

Cut to:

INT. – MESS HALL – DAY

LATER

LAUKEL peeks into the Mess Hall, stands there for a minute.

LUAKEL
OOO, doughnuts.

He walks over to the table, picks up the box, and walks out.

Pan to the floor of the Mess Hall.

DIAMOND, DAVE HOWERY, and DMA are lying upon the floor, groaning and bleeding.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN enters the Mess Hall.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Holy crap.
(reaches for comm)
Tor-
(pause)
(grins)

PSYCHOMETLDOWN wanders over to where the three men are lying. He rolls DIAMOND over and from his back pocket pulls
out a wallet. He flips through it, tossing aside pictures, receipts, movie stubs, and various other things, then pockets the cash. He does the same to DMA and DAVE HOWERY.

Whistling he leaves the Mess Hall.

DMA
miii….nnneee….
(groans)

CUT TO OPENING CREDITS:

An Alternatehistory.com Presentation:

AH.COM: The Series


“DOUGHBOYS”

Written By : PSYCHOMELTDOWN


ACT I


INT. – AH.COM SHIP – DOCTOR WHAT’S READY ROOM – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are sitting in a pair of chairs, sipping tea.

DOCTOR WHAT
Guess you were right.

GREY WOLF
DMA, Dave, and Diamond
are all in the med bay.

DOCTOR WHAT
I just got it.
Triple D’s.
(grins)
Y’know like the bra size?

GREY WOLF
I see…

DOCTOR WHAT
(shakes head)
They’re out for at least a week.
A pity. I had a nice mission planned too.

GREY WOLF
I’ll assume our stay in the Hub will be extended?

DOCTOR WHAT
Yeah.

GREY WOLF sets aside his cup of tea.

GREY WOLF
Excellent.
(pulls out bottle from coat pocket)
Drink?

DOCTOR WHAT
I only served you tea.
Mine is just scotch.
(beat)
It’s my tenth cup today…

GREY WOLF
I’m sure the crew will be thrilled with this turn of events.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, at least Dave’s out of the picture for a while.
Man, he’s be acting up since he’s getting laid frequently.

GREY WOLF
Having sex will do that to a man.

DOCTOR WHAT
I preferred him as the sexually frustrated crewmember,
he fit in nicely with everyone else.

GREY WOLF
How is Keira taking the news of Dave’s injuries.

DOCTOR WHAT
(draining cup)
Thande’s been comforting her?

GREY WOLF raises an eyebrow.

INT. – DAVE’S QUARTERS – DAY

KEIRA KNIGHTLY is sobbing while sitting on the edge of her bed. THANDE is beside her, patting her back.

THANDE
Now, now, I’m sure Dave will be alright.
There’s nothing to sob about.
Why don’t you slip into something more revealing?

INT. – HUB -BURGER JOINT– DAY

ALT. LUAKEL and CHINGO are looking both shamed faced and near tears, lips trembling and heads cast down. Towering over them is a red faced CCA.

CCA
Incompetent!
Idiotic!
Fucking disastrous!

CHINGO
I… I’m-

CCA
You’re fired!
The two of you!

ALT. LUAKEL
But… But…

CCA
OUT!!!!

The two take off their hats and aprons and shuffle out of the Burger Joint, CCA still fuming behind them.

CHINGO
Next time, just go to the restroom.

ALT. LUAKEL
I just thought it would be funny.

CHINGO
Yeah. Real funny.
Dumbass.

The shuffle off into the crowds of the Hub.

EXT. – HUB – STREET – DAY

MICHAEL and FLOCCULENCIO are walking down the street, discussing something.

MICHAEL
I tell you, old boy, it’ll be a smashing roaring success.

FLOCCULENCIO
Well, considering the state of affairs lately,
I doubt we’ll be doing anything of the sort.

MICHAEL
Don’t let past failures crush all your optimism, you’ve
gotta be looking at the bright side of things, mate.

FLOCCULENCIO
Are you drunk?

MICHAEL
Maybe.

FLOCCULENCIO
Excellent, because I am also.
(takes a sip from flask)

MICHAEL
Huzzah.
Let’s celebrate by eating.

FLOCCULENCIO
You read my mind, you Aussie bastard.

They both laugh as they push open a door and enter a restaurant.

They both suddenly come to stop.

MICHAEL
Did we just take a wrong turn somewhere, mate?

FLOCCULENCIO
Hell if I know.
Do I look like I have GPS?

MICHAEL
Why don’t you use those keen Indian tracking skills of yours.

FLOCCULENCIO
I do think you’re speaking of Psycho.

MICHAEL
No. I’m thinking of the Parthian.

FLOCCULENCIO
I don’t believe they were from India.

MICHAEL
Shows that your own timeline didn’t have Parthian Indians.

FLOCCULENCIO
We had a chain of international curry cuisine.

VOICE
Welcome!
Welcome to DEARBORN BAKERY!
I’m Count Dearborn and I only sell the best pastries
and baked goods from ten thousand universes.

MICHAEL
Bloody good, mate, but what happened to the
strip club that served the noon time buffet?

COUNT DEARBORN
Went outta business.

FLOCCULENCIO
Bugger. I knew I should have made
you pay and not share off my plate.

MICHAEL
Well this is a depressing turn of events.

FLOCCULENCIO
I wanted my deep fried whatever while
watching naked women bounce up and down.

MICHAEL
Me too, mate. Me too.

COUNT DEARBORN
Well, are you interested in some baked goods?
I serve only the best many universe have to offer.

MICHAEL
Does it have anything intoxicating, hallucinogenic,
or mind altering in anyway in them?

COUNT DEARBORN
No.

MICHAEL
Bugger.

FLOCCULENCIO
I will have to admit, that the smell is rather appetizing.

COUNT DEARBORN
Hey, Chingo. Help these guys out would ya?

CHINGO walks up to the counter smiling brightly. We can see ALT. LUAKEL in the back ground kneading dough and looking unhappy about it.

MICHAEL
Oy, that the guy who fondled
you so lovingly the other week?

FLOCCULENCIO
Don’t remind me, I still have dreams of it.

MICHAEL
The non-heterosexual ones?

FLOCCULENCIO
(shamed faced)
Yes.

EXT. – STREET – DAY

MICHAEL and FLOCCULENCIO exit the bakery carrying a rather large box.

MICHAEL
You know I’ll pay you back.

FLOCCULENCIO
That’s what you said last time.

MICHAEL
You know I’m good for it.
Remember that time I saved your life?
I never asked for anything for that.

FLOCCULENCIO
You pushed me in front of a car
and then pulled me back.

MICHAEL
See. I never did ask for a reward.
I’m that much of a good friend.

FLOCCULENCIO
At least give me one.

MICHAEL
Buy your own doughnuts,
damned layabout.

FLOCCULENCIO
Say, there’s Psycho.

MICHAEL
And that should impress me how?

FLOCCULENCIO
Well, considering he’s out off the ship and
actually walking, rather than lying in bed
and making an effort to look like Jaba the Hut.

MICHAEL
He does seem to be rather happy today.

FLOCCULENCIO
It does make one sick, no?

MICHAEL
Yes. Yes it does.
(glares)
Hey!
(Psycho keeps walking)
I said HEY!

PSYCHOMELTDOWN stops, grins, and waves to FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Hey, guys.
How’s it going?

MICHAEL
Why the hell are you so bloody happy?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Me? Happy?
(grins)
I’m not happy.

FLOCCULENCIO
(horrified)
Make him stop, Michael!
Make him stop!

MICHAEL grabs a rough dressed man walking by.

MICHAEL
You.
I’ll give you three dollars to kick that
(points to Psychomeltdown)
guys’ arse.

DISHELVED MAN
I.. I don’t understand.

MICHAEL
You don’t understand?
Must I draw you a diagram?

DISHELVED MAN
I.. I don’t understand.

MICHAEL
Flocc. Give me a piece of paper and a pencil.

FLOCCULENCIO
What makes you think I have paper and pencil?

MICHAEL
(surprised)
What you don’t?

DISHELVED MAN
I.. I don’t understand.

FLOCCULENCIO
Hey, he’s getting away.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN wanders off, lost amongst the crowds of the Hub.

MICHAEL
Damn.
There will be a reckoning, Psycho!
Yes there will!!!
(stops suddenly)
Oy! Get away from my doughnuts!
(chases Disheveled Man off)

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – MED BAY – DAY

We see DMA, DAVE HOWERY, and DIAMOND lying in beds. Suddenly DAVE HOWERY’s eyes open up. He looks around and gets up, lumbering out of the door. Moments later DIAMOND gets up and follows. DMA rolls onto his side and begins snoring, clutching a large stuffed koala bear.

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – CORRIDOR – DAY

FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL are walking down the corridor.

MICHAEL
There is only so much one man can ingest.
One’d think that they would drop to the
floor squealing at some point.

FLOCCULENCIO
This is Hendryk we’re talking about, you know.

MICHAEL
I-

From around a bend, DAVE HOWERY stands blocking their way.

FLOCCULENCIO
I don’t think that’s a welcoming expression.

MICHAEL
Do we owe him money or something?

FLOCCULENCIO
We?

MICHAEL
You?

FLOCCULENCIO
I may have borrowed a few now and again…

MICHAEL
Have you been posting on those online forums as Dave again?

FLOCCULENCIO
On occasion. But I doubt he knew about those.

The two turn around quickly heading down the opposite direction.

From around a bed, DIAMOND suddenly appears, blocking tier way.

FLOCCULENCIO
Well this is becoming slightly unnerving.

MICHAEL
His lack of pants only makes it worse.

FLOCCULENCIO
I think they want your doughnuts.

MICHAEL
How do you know that?

FLOCCULENCIO
Why else would Dave and
Diamond get off their lazy arses?

MICHAEL
Good point.

FLOCCULENCIO
Generally at this point, the intrepid hero runs for his life.

MICHAEL
What does that mean?

FLOCCULENCIO runs, dodging past DIAMOND’s lumbering attempt to grab at him.

DAVE HOWERY charges down from the opposite end, coming right at MICHAEL.

MICHAEL
Well if he can do it…
(runs at Diamond)

Tight on DIAMOND’s snarling face.

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – CORRIDOR – DAY

DAVE HOWERY and DIAMOND are sitting upon the floor of the corridor, contently eating the box of doughnuts. MICHAEL lies upon the floor, not far away, unconscious, every now and then he gives a twitch or spasm.

DAVE HOWERY
See we can be civilized about this.

DIAMOND
Yeah. Who says we can’t?

They both reach for the last glazed doughnut.

Split screen, tight shot on DIAMOND’s eyes and DAVE HOWERY’s eyes.

DAVE/DIAMOND
MINE!!!

Cut to:

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – LOUNGE – DAY

MICHAEL is lying unconscious upon a couch. FLOCCULENCIO leans over and slaps him roughly.

FLOCCULENCIO
Wakey, wakey, now.
No resting on the job, boyo.

MICHAEL
(sputtering)
What? Where? How?

FLOCCULENCIO
You missed dinner and Dave and Diamond nearly ate you.

MICHAEL
(groaning)
What?

FLOCCULENCIO pulls up one of MICHAEL’s sleeves and we see a bite mark.

FLOCCULENCIO
Best wash that; don’t know what’s been in Dave’s mouth these days.

MICHAEL
Luakel?

They both laugh.

MICHAEL
Damn it!
Those two will pay for this!
They’ll pay

FLOCCULENCIO
Y’wanna head to the pub, my treat.

MICHAEL
Well revenge can wait.
It’s best served cold anyway.

FLOCCULENCIO
Just like Jello.

MICHAEL
Bugger Jello, that gelatin concoction
has been a bane on my life.

FLOCCULENCIO
What hasn’t been a bane on your life?

MICHAEL
Toilet paper?

FLOCCULENCIO
I recall a certain…

Fade out:

EXT – HUB – STREET – NIGHTISH

We hear a panting and gasping, the sound of feet running upon asphalt. It’s down a dark alleyway, we see two figures running flat out.

It’s ALT. LUAKEL and CHINGO.

CHINGO
Run!

ALT. LUAKEL
What the hell do you think I’m doing???

CHINGO
Run!

The two dodge behind a trash can, panting heavily.

ALT. LUAKEL
I think we lost it.

CHINGO
What the hell was it?

ALT. LUAKEL
I saw fang, I saw scary monster eyes,
I pissed myself and ran.
I didn’t stay around to chat.

CHINGO
Well, we best call Hub Security, this could
be something loose on the population.

ALT. LUAKEL
You can call Hub security.
I for on-

There’s a scraping hissing noise that fills the air.

Reaction shot: horror fill the faces of ALT. LAUKEL and CHINGO.

There’s a cut off scream and everything goes dark.

EXT. – HUB – STREET – NIGHTISH

FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL are walking down an empty Hub street.

MICHAEL
Damn it. I’m hungry!

FLOCCULENCIO
My guess is you shouldn’t have been such a weakling
and taken on Dave and Diamond. At least fought back
instead of curling into a ball and pretending you were dead.

MICHAEL
You try fighting back when you’ve got
a pantless psycho lumbering at you.

FLOCCULENCIO
Talking about psychos…

FLOCCULENCIO points to a store where they see PSYCHOMELTDOWN sitting at a table having dinner.

The two walk over and begin banging on the glass.

MICHAEL
Hey, ease down on that pudding! You’ll choke!

FLOCCULENCIO
Never seen a guy lick his plate clean before!

MICHAEL
Give us money of we’ll sodomize you!

FLOCCULENCIO
Yeah, give us money or Michael will sodomize you!

A man bursts out from the restaurant.

MAN
Hey, stop harassing Psycho! He’s my best customer.
He’s putting my kids through college!

MICHAEL
(shocked)
Is this guy defending Psycho?

FLOCCULENCIO
(flabbergasted)
I think he is.

MICHAEL
(still shocked)
Have we fallen into a twilight zone?

FLOCCULENCIO
(still flabbergasted)
I think we have…

MAN
Now get the hell outta here before I call security!

They both begin running away.

Suddenly there’s a growling noise that fills the air.

The two men turn to see something coming their way.

MICHAEL
This is very not cool.

FLOCCULENCIO
I’m still a virgin!
(screams)

The massive shadow envelopes them,

Fade to black.

EXT. – STREET – NIGHTISH

PSYCHOMELTDOWN is walking down the street, smiling happily to himself and rubbing his belly.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Oh, my belly is full.
Oh, my belly is full.
Oh, my bell is fuuuuuulllllllll!!!

There’s a clattering of bottles that causes him to stop for a moment, looking around.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Hey, anyone out there?
Hello?

Nothing.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN continues walking again, humming to himself.

There’s another clatter of bottles, PSYCHOMETLDOWN stops and turns around quickly.

Close up on his face, we see it drain of blood and a look f pure horror is etched into his expression.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Eeeeep.

FADE TO BLACK

END ACT I


ACT II

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – CONTROL ROOM – DAY

GBW is sitting at his station, reading a book. DOCTOR WHAT is sitting on his command chair, flipping through the pages of a porno mag. There’s a beeping noise, GBW sets down his book and looks at a screen.

GBW
Doc. We got a visitor.

DOCTOR WHAT
Kinda busy here.
(tilts magazine to it’s side)
Kinda busy….

GBW
You might want to see this.

DOCTOR WHAT
How man times have I told you,
I’m not interested in your voyeurism.
I’ve got porn to catch up on, man!

GBW
No. You really are gonna want to see this.

DOCTOR WHAT
(sighing)
Put it up on the main viewer.

GBW activates the main viewer.

DOCTOR WHAT
Who?
(beat)
It can’t be…

GBW
Looks like it is.

DOCTOR WHAT
What does she want?
Has she finally come for me?

GBW
I think she wants to talk with whomever is in charge.

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn.

GBW
That means you.

DOCTOR WHAT
Huzzah!
Send her to my quarters.

GBW
Doc…

DOCTOR WHAT
Send her to my main Guest Receiving Office.

GBW
You don’t have one.

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn it.
I’ll meet her at the air lock.
(glances at watch)
Give me fifteen minutes.

GBW
What?

DOCTOR WHAT is running toward the Lift.

DOCTOR WHAT
Keep her distracted for me!

GBW
What?

DOCTOR WHAT
And don’t tell anyone!!

GBW
(sighing)
Me talk to a girl?

Pan to the viewscreen and we see ALYSON HANNIGAN standing at the hatch.

INT. – SOMEWHERE – DAY

It’s dark, it’s dank, the wound of water is dripping somewhere.

We hear a groan, and we see a figure move.

Move in toward the figure and we see it’s MICHAEL.

MICHAEL
What the fuck?

From his POV we see a large chamber, convoluted vein like cords hang from every fixture.

MICHAEL
What the fuck?

Pull out from MICHAEL we see FLOCCULENCIO tied up near him, thick cords wrapped around legs, arms, and waist, there is also something attached to his face. A huge pulsing bulbous thing inside a sack.

MICHAEL
What the fuck!

Pull back even more we see ALT. LUAKEL and PSYCHOMELTDOWN similarly attached to the wall and with something attached to their bodies.

There’s a gurgling noise and MICHAEL’s head snaps toward where a ovoid leathery trashcan sized thing moves before him. The top of the leathery thing opens with a wet splat.

MICHAEL
What the fuuuuuck!

Something is moving inside it.

MICHAEL begins screaming.

Cut to:

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – AIR LOCK – DAY

GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN are standing in awkward silence in the air lock. ALYSON gives an interested look a the air lock, taking it in, while GBW has his hands behind his back, head cast down, and occasionally shuffles his feet.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Nice ship…

GBW
(startled)
What?
He should be along any moment!

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Okay…

A long strained silence falls again.

The door opens and in comes DOCTOR WHAT. GBW jerks back in surprise. DOCTOR WHAT is wearing an ill fitting expensive looking suit, his hair is neatly combed, and one can almost see the cologne wafting off of him. He smiles, his teeth giving off a glint.

DOCTOR WHAT
Welcome to the AH.com ship, Miss…

ALYSON HANNIGAN
You can call me Aly.

DOCTOR WHAT
(grins)
How I’ve waited for this moment…

ALYSON HANNIGAN
What?

DOCTOR WHAT
Nothing. Nothing.
(clears throat)
What can I help you with, Aly.
(grins foolishly)

ALYSON HANNIGAN
I’m looking for Psychomeltdown.

GBW/DOCTOR WHAT
WHAT???

ALYSON HANNIGAN
I haven’t seen him in three days
and I’m getting a little worried.

GBW/DOCTOR WHAT
WHAT???

ALYSON HANNIGAN
He usually comes around twice a day, but he hasn’t come around.
(sighs)
I think something ill must have befallen him. I heard him
say he was the head engineer on a ship called AH.com…

GBW gives DOCTOR WHAT a look.

GBW
Sure Dave would counter that statement.

DOCTOR WHAT
How do you know Psychomeltdown?

ALYSON HANNIGAN
(blushes)
I work for Madame Candice.

GBW
(loudly)
You’re a hooker!

DOCTOR WHAT
GBW!

ALYSON HANNIGAN
(sriffly)
I provide entertainment to business men and officials.

DOCTOR WHAT
(to GBW)
apologize to the lovely woman!
(to Alyson)
I’m sorry about my subordinate’s words.
This is why we don’t really let him out among actual people.

GBW
(shamed)
I’m sorry.

DOCTOR WHAT
I’ve never been to Madame Candice’s

ALYSON HANNIGAN
It just opened up last week.
She moved her business from our world to here.
Said there was a better class of people.

DOCTOR WHAT
So you’ve been… er… entertaining Psycho?
(shudders)

ALYSON HANNIGAN
(blushes)
Umm… sorta.

GBW
(grinning)
Remember what Weapon M said about that
time they were captured and forced to breed?

DOCTOR WHAT
You’re not telling me..
(to Alyson)
He had.. er.. performance issues?

ALYSON HANNIGAN
(blushing)
We don’t tell about our clients.
He was kind, sweet, and always
had a present for me.

DOCTOR WHAT
This is Psychomeltdown you’re talking about right?

GBW
The same Psychomeltdown who
urinated in Luakel Brain’s jar?
Before he got a body back?

DOCTOR WHAT
The same Psychomeltdown who set fire to
Diamond’s quarters for being a Reformist Sheepist?

GBW
The same Psychomeltdown who keeps
stealing our lunches from the Mess Hall?

ALYSON HANNIGAN nods.

GBW
Well when a girl is involved.

DOCTOR WHAT
People do tend to act weird.
(pause)
This would explain Psycho’s
long absence from the ship lately.
And his poor work performance.

GBW
He always works that way.
(beat)
And he hasn’t been on board in three days.

DOCTOR WHAT
You sure?

GBW
Two days ago was pay day. He didn’t show.
Which was odd, because he generally follows Hendryk
around for the two days leading up to pay day. Hendryk
said he wasn’t bothered for three days this morning. Which
kind of tipped me off on the whole he’s missing thing.

DOCTOR WHAT
And you didn’t tell us?

GBW
It’s Psychomeltdown.

DOCTOR WHAT
Gotcha.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
What are we to do?
He might be in trouble.

DOCTOR WHAT
Man, this is weird.
Someone actually caring
about Psychomeltdown.

GBW
Surreal, even.

DOCTOR WHAT
Twilight Zonish.

GBW
Outer Limits like.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Can we find Psychomeltdown?

DOCTOR WHAT
Who?
(beat)
Oh, right.
Psycho.
Come, well use our
massive tech to find him.

They leave the Air lock.

INT. – CONTROL ROOM – DA

DOCTOR WHAT
You mean Michael and Flocc have
been missing for three days too/

GBW
Yeah. I told you two days ago.
They missed their shifts.

DOCTOR WHAT
They have shifts. What do they do on the ship?

GBW
(Shrugs)
Nothing, I’m thinking.

DOCTOR WHAT
(sighing)
I guess we’ll have to find them, eh?

GBW
(Nods)
I think others would find it amiss
if we just left them to their fate.

DOCTOR WHAT
Gotcha.
Okay, bring up the screen.
We still got those trackers in them?

GBW
Yeah.

DOCTOR WHAT
Excellent.
Now bring up a map of the Hub and find them.

GBW does so.

Nothing.

DOCTOR WHAT
They’re not on the Hub?

GBW
Their trackers aren’t working.

DOCTOR WHAT
You have the info on their last positions stored?

GBW hits a few buttons.

Three dots flash on the screen.

GBW
They were roughly in the same spot.

DOCTOR WHAT
I know that place. It’s the location
of Dream Spot, the strip joint.

GBW
(tapping more buttons)
Directory says it’s a bakery now.

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn Shame.
Damn Shame.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
What does this all mean?

DOCTOR WHAT
A good strip joint that served decent pot stickers
just went out of business and was replaced by a bakery.
(shakes head)
Damn shame.
Damn shame.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
No about Psycho.

DOCTOR WHAT
Who?

GBW
This location reminds me of something.

The view screen flashes a couple of smaller windows, all showing headlines of Missing Person. Five in all.

DOCTOR WHAT
And that means?

GBW
They all disappeared in the same place.

DOCTOR WHAT
And?

GBW
Then someone or something has
kidnapped them in all the same spot.

DOCTOR WHAT
What does this have to do with things?

GBW
This.

Five dots appear roughly in the same area where MICHAEL, PSYCHOMELTDOWN, and FLOCCULENCIO all disappeared.

GBW
There seems to be only one witness to what happened.

An image of a terrified CHINGO appears upon the screen.

GBW
Says his friend Luakel
was kidnapped by something.

DOCTOR WHAT
Something? This is the Hub, GBW.
Ian would know such things.

GBW
Ian hasn’t been in the Hub for the last month.

DOCTOR WHAT
What?

GBW
You know there’s a war going on, right?

DOCTOR WHAT
Um….

GBW brings up another window with the head lines: HUB FORCES FACE MAJOR SET BACK AS ASB LAUNCH FURIOUS ATTACK UPON WORLD 32857935-SDS.

DOCTOR WHAT
Huh.
Guess there is a war going on.

GBW
Right now we need to find Flocc and the others.

DOCTOR WHAT suddenly stands up.

DOCTOR WHAT
Give me fifteen minutes!

DOCTOR WHAT runs out of the Control Room.

EXT. – HUB – STREET – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT, GBW, and ALYSON HANNIGAN all walk down the street. DOCTOR WHAT is wearing a tweed cap and overcoat above his ill fitting suit, and smoking a pipe. GBW is wearing a suit and a bowler hat, while ALYSON HANNIGAN wears and elaborate Victorian style dress and umbrella.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
This is a bit extreme, isn’t it?

DOCTOR WHAT
We’re out to solve a mystery.
We must dress for success.

GBW
I rather like it.

DOCTOR WHAT
Far better than the ratty t-shirt
and sweatpants you wear, eh?

GBW
They’re comfortable.

DOCTOR WHAT
Ah, here we are.

They stand outside a run down looking apartment building.

GBW
Yeah. The residence of this guy named Chingo.

DOCTOR WHAT
Shall we vigorously interrogate him?

GBW
There’s a lady present…

INT. – CHINGO’S APARTMENT – DAY

CHINGO sits upon a milk crate in an otherwise undecorated and furnished living room.

CHINGO
I’d offer you a seat and a drink, but I have neither.

DOCTOR WHAT
Um.. living it up here, aren’t you?

CHINGO
(sighing)
Rent’s due in three days and Luakel goes missing.
I can’t afford this place by myself.

GBW
What’s that smell.

CHINGO
So what are you guys here for.
Is it because of the whole virus thing last week?
I only did it because I needed the cash and my WoW
subscription needed to be paid.

The only clean and magnificently maintained spot in the tattered room is a computer upon a desk.

DOCTOR WHAT
No harm no foul.
We’re hear because we heard about your friend.

CHINGO
Yeah, crazy shit.
Something came at us. We ran, Luakel got caught.
I told him to stop tucking in all those extra burgers.
(sighs)

GBW
Can you tell us what happened
when your friend went missing?

CHINGO
Well we just got off of work and were heading home.
I was looking forward to leveling up that night, Lukael said he was
spending some alone time with a bag of pastries the Count let us take,
then something started chasing after us. We ran. Next thing I know
Luakel’s gone and I’m stuck having to come up with his half of the rent.
(sighs)

GBW
Can you describe this creature to us?

CHINGO
(shrugs)
Monster like.
It was big. It was fast.
And it made a hissing noise.

GBW
That doesn’t tell us much.

DOCTOR WHAT
Tell us the truth, or we’ll bust in your teeth.

GBW
Doc, that’s not helping.

CHINGO
(thinking)
Oh, and it smelled like yeast.
Don’t know why.

DOCTOR WHAT
(suddenly)
Come, GBW, Aly!
I have an idea!

EXT. – STREET – DAY

GBW is standing outside a building, looking bored. He checks his watch and glances toward the building.

INT. – RESTAURANT – DAY

ALYSON HANNIGAN and DOCTOR WHAT are sitting around a candle lit table, a fancy meal before them.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
I still don’t see how this will help find Psycho.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, the difficult part is coming up.
Some tough things are going to have to be done, some not so nice things.
I just wanted to make sure you’d be okay with what we’d have to do.
To find…
(cringes)
Psycho.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
(beat)
I understand.

DOCTOR WHAT
It’s ..
(cringes)
awesome that Psycho found a girl like you…

ALYSON HANNIGAN
(smiles)
No. it’s nothing like that.
He pays me for my time.
I just was concerned I’d be losing all the
money he was paying… it’s good money.

DOCTOR WHAT
(grinning)
That explains everything.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
He’s a nice guy, kinda weird at times,
but this is just merely business.

DOCTOR WHAT
(leaning back and smiling)
Well, suddenly the world has righted itself.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
But that doesn’t mean I can’t have my own life too.
(smiles shyly)

ALYSON HANNIGAN lies her hand upon DOCTOR WHAT’s.

DOCTOR WHAT
(nervous squeaky voice)
No. No it doesn’t.
(dabs sweaty forehead)

GBW suddenly clears his throat.

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn it, GBW!

GBW
Doc we need to go. The bakery is closing soon
and we need to speak with the guy who owns it.
(checks a notepad)
A Count Dearborn.

DOCTOR WHAT
Can’t you see I’m in the middle of something?

GBW
We need to find Flocc and the others.

DOCTOR WHAT
What does the bakery have to do with it?

GBW
(sighing)
The missing crewmembers, the five others that disappeared, they were all
in and around the bakery when it happened, and all occurred within the
week that the bakery opened up. Added to that, Chingo said the monster
smelled somewhat of yeast, therefore one can assume it came from the
bakery or had some connection with it.

DOCTOR WHAT
Huh?

GBW
Logical empirical reasoning, Doc.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, my dear Watson, let’s go
find these missing crewmembers.

INT. – DEARBORN’S BAKERY – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT, GBW, and ALYSON HANNIGAN enter the bakery. COUNT DEARBORN looks up, smiling.

COUNT DEARBORN
Welcome to Dearborn Bakery!
How can I-

DOCTOR WHAT
Shut it, doughboy.

GBW
(sighs)
(to Alyson)
Normally he isn’t like this.

DOCTOR WHAT
We want answers and we want them now.

COUNT DEARBORN
I don’t know what you’re talking about.

DOCTOR WHAT
Oh, you know.
You so know.

COUNT DEARBORN
No. No I don’t.

DOCTOR WHAT
Tell us where you’re keeping them.
Tell us where you hid them.

COUNT DEARBORN
I don’t know what you’re talking about.

DOCTOR WHAT
Liar!

COUNT DEARBORN
Get out of my store.
You’re causing a disturbance.

DOCTOR WHAT
(steely voice)
GBW. I suggest you take lovely Alyson out.
Things are going to get a little vocal.

GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN leave the bakery.

EXT. – BAKERY – DAY

GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN stand looking at the Bakery, silence.

DOCTOR WHAT
(yelling from inside bakery)
TELL ME WHERE THEY ARE!

There’s the sound of crashing things.

DOCTOR WHAT
(yelling from inside bakery)
TELL ME WHERE THEY ARE!

More crashing things.

Suddenly the door opens up and DOCTOR WHAT comes flying out.

COUNT DEARBORN stands at the entrance, angry.

COUNT DEARBORN
Don’t you ever come back here!

ALYSON HANNIGAN and GBW run to DOCTOR WHAT. He’s sporting a shiner and busted lip, his clothing powdered with flour.

DOCTOR WHAT sits up, pulls his pipe from out of his pocket, and uses a box of matches to light it. He takes a puff or two on it.

DOCTOR WHAT
(puffing)
Oh, he’s hiding something.
(groans)

EXT. – BAKERY – NIGHTISH

GBW, DOCTOR WHAT, and ALYSON HANNIGAN are crouched behind a couple of large containers.

GBW
I still think this is a bad idea, sir.

DOCTOR WHAT
The light’s been out for an hour.
I think he should be gone by now.

GBW
We could always call the Security.
Or have the other guys around.

DOCTOR WHAT looks around and leans forward to GBW.

DOCTOR WHAT
Look, how will do you think my image would stand up
against the likes of Matt, Weapon M, or Grey?

GBW
What?

DOCTOR WHAT
The only reason I let you tag along
is because you make me look cool.

GBW
What?

DOCTOR WHAT
Plus you’re gay, aren’t you? I’d have brought Kit along,
but you know how he is. He talks too much and would have
told her all my embarrassing secrets.

GBW
I think I’m gonna go back to the ship.

DOCTOR WHAT
What about the others?
If they’re trapped in that bakery,
then you’ll be just abandoning them.

GBW is obviously torn by indecision.

GBW
Fine. For the others.

DOCTOR WHAT
‘Atta boy.

GBW
I’m sure she’d be thrilled at this news, no?

DOCTOR WHAT
What?

GBW
Nevermind.

DOCTOR WHAT
Alright, let’s get this show on the road.
Be cool because we got company.
(grins)

DOCTOR WHAT gets up and strides purposefully toward the Bakery, GBW sighs and follows.

DOCTOR WHAT stops, tries the door, it’s locked, then strides purposefully toward a garbage can, lifts it up and throws it through the main window. He leaps into the darkness following the trashcan.

DOCTOR WHAT
AH.commers! To me!

GBW watches, horrified and shaking his head. From beneath the coat of his suit, he pulls out a small device, sticks it into the door, and a moment later it opens.

GBW enters the Bakery.

INT. – BAKERY – CONTINUING

DOCTOR WHAT turns around, grinning from ear to ear.

DOCTOR WHAT
Did she see?
Did she see?

GBW
Yeah, but I think you’ve also gain the attention of
everyone in this block with your wild antics.

DOCTOR WHAT
Wild, cool, antics, non?

ALYSON HANNIGAN follows the two men in, she looks around.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Anything?

DOCTOR WHAT
Nope But this is just the beginning.
They’re around here, I can feel it.

GBW
(groans)
I think that-

COUNT DEARBORN
WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!!!

Everyone turns to see COUNT DEARBORN standing at an open door, leading to a lower level, his face twisted into anger.

COUNT DEARBORN
What have you done!

DOCTOR WHAT
I know you’ve kidnapped the others!

COUNT DEARBORN
You damned idiot!

DOCTOR WHAT launches himself at COUNT DEARBORN who whacks him in the side of the head with a rolling pin. DOCTOR WHAT staggers and crashes onto a table full of pastries. COUNT DEARBORN advances upon GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN.

GBW
I can explain, sir.
I can –
(dodges wild swing)
Please!

COUNT DEARBORN is hit with a pie in the back of the head. DOCTOR WHAT throws himself at him again, jumping upon his back, and trying unsuccessfully to punch him. COUNT DEARBORN grabs DOCTOR WHAT by his neatly combed hair and pulls him off his back.

DOCTOR WHAT
ARRRGGGGHHHH!!!
My hair!

COUNT DEARBORN does a swing with his rolling pin that sends DOCTOR WHAT flying, into the open door leading downward. He’s lost as he tumbles down the stairs.

COUNT DEARBORN turns back to GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Do something.

GBW
You think I fight?
Hell, no.
I just retrieve information.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Then retrieve information from him in a harmful manner!

GBW
Mommy!

GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN dodge another swing.

ALYSON HANNIGAN stands up, runs to COUNT DEARBORN, and knees him in the balls.

COUNT DEARBORN goes down, groaning. His eyes roll back in his head and he collapses to the grown gasping.

GBW
How?

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Work in the business for a while, you
get to know how to handle crazy guys.

GBW
My hero.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Where’s Doc?

INT. – DOWNSTAIRS – NIGHTISH

DOCTOR WHAT groans and gets to his hands and knees. He stops, sniffing the air.

DOCTOR WHAT
Is that yeast?

There’s a slithering, groaning noise that suddenly fills the air.

DOCTOR WHAT jumps to his feet, looking around in the dim light. He immediately spots FLOCCULENCIO attached to a wall with some kind of cords. He runs to him.

DOCTOR WHAT
(yelling)
Hey! They’re down here!
They’re down here!

He pulls off the bulbous sack attached to him, making a cringing face. It comes away, sticky with something and FLOCCULENCIO opens his eyes, giving a ragged cough.

FLOCCULENCIO
Oy, that don’t feel nice at all.
(begins retching)

GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN come clattering down the stairs, GBW clutching DEARBORN’s rolling pin.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
What is this place.

GBW
I don’t know.
Dearborn must’ve been doing
some kind of experiment on them.

They rush to DOCTOR WHAT and begin freeing FLOCCULENCIO.

Suddenly the room is filled with the hissing sound and something horrible comes out of the back room.

MONSTER
FOOLS!
DEARBORN WAS MY TOOL!
YOU ALL DIE NOW!!!

DOCTOR WHAT
WHAT THE FUCK!

GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN begin screaming.

DOCTOR WHAT grabs the rolling pin and begins attacking the creature.

MONSTER
YOU SHALL ALL BE MINE!
TO FEED MY EVER GROWING ARMY!

DOCTOR WHAT
Not if I have my way!
(begins attacking)

GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN huddle behind a large stem looking thing.

FLOCCULENCIO
Bugger me, it was prettier when I was knocked out.
(begins retching again)

DOCTOR WHAT dodges the Monster’s tentacles, but not fast enough. It tears a huge rent into the suit, knocking DOCTOR WHAT to the ground.

DOCTOR WHAT
You bitch!
I was going to be buried in this suit!
Do you know how much it cost!!!

DOCTOR WHAT renews his attack upon the creature, before turning and racing up the stairs.

DOCTOR WHAT
Free the others!

GBW and ALYSON HANNIGAN quickly free FLOCCULENCIO and then begin working on the others.

INT – BAKERY – NIGHTISH

DOCTOR WHAT leaps our from the door, rolling roughly upon the floor. A thick tentacle smashes down after him, missing him by inches. He smacks the tentacle with the rolling pin, getting a scream of pain from the creature.

The Monster pulls its way into the interior of the Bakery, a massive collection of tentacles and gnashing teeth. DOCTOR WHAT stares for a moment and races behind the main counter, the massive tentacles slapping down behind him. He dodge behind the counter looks around again and races toward a door leading into the kitchen.

INT. – DOWNSTAIRS – NIGHTISH

ALYSON and GBW tear off the bondages holding PSYCHOMELTDOWN.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
(surprised)
Alyson!
You’ve come to rescue me!
I knew you loved me!

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Um.. Psycho we need to talk….

INT. – BAKERY KITCHEN – NIGHTISH

DOCTOR WHAT avoids a wildly flailing tentacle, he dodges behind a table, batting away another tentacle with the rolling pin.

DOCTOR WHAT
Someone help!

EXT. – BAKERY – NIGHTISH

FLOCCULENCIO, MICHAEL, GBW, PSYCHOMELTDOWN, ALT. LUAKEL, and ALYSON HANNIGAN, along with the other five survivors and the unconscious COUNT DEARBORN, are standing outside the Bakery.

GBW
Should we go and try to help Doc?

FLOCCULENCIO
Can’t you see I’m injured, man?

MICHAEL
The red headed devil woman has unmanned me with her presence.
Do you not see my courage leaking from my pants???

INT. – BAKERY KITCHEN – NIGHTISH

DOCTOR WHAT dodges another tentacle as the monster reaches for him. He suddenly sees a large vat of liquid and then grins.

DOCTOR WHAT
Come and get it, asshat.

The creature pushes more of itself into the tight space of the kitchen, jaws snapping and tentacles flailing.

DOCTOR WHAT
Stuck now, aren’t you?

MONSTER
I WILL KILL YOU!
TO FEED MY EVER GROWING ARMY!

DOCTOR WHAT kicks over the vat, upon it says: COOKING OIL.

The Oil soaks the creature and from his pocket, DOCTOR WHAT pulls out a box of matches and his pipe. He lights the match and lights his pipe.

DOCTOR WHAT
Burn, baby, burn.

DOCTOR WHAT tosses the match upon the oil soaked floor, immediately it explodes into flames, enveloping the stuck creature.

He watches it burn, puffing on his pipe.

EXT. – BAKERY – NIGHTISH

Flames are beginning to lick up from the building.

ALYSON pulls PSYCHOMELTDOWN away from the sight.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Look, Psycho. What we had was just business.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I don’t understand.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
You’re a nice guy and all that.
But I can’t keep seeing you, especially
when I’ve found someone else.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I don’t understand…

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Normally it wouldn’t be an issue, but seeing as you
know him. I think it’s only right that I tell you.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I don’t understand…

ALYSON HANNIGAN
I think I’m in love with Doctor What.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN’s left eye gives a twitch.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
What?

ALYSON HANNIGAN
He’s so brave. So courageous.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
WHAT?

ALYSON HANNIGAN
And he looks so dashing in that suit…

PSYCHOMELTDOWN drops to his knees, throwing his hands into the air.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

Pan to the Bakery.

DOCTOR WHAT exits the front door, the Bakery now lit up in flames. He cleans out his pipe and sticks it into a pocket of his tattered suit.

ALYSON HANNIGAN runs to him, throwing herself into his arms.

GBW
How did you survive, Doc?

DOCTOR WHAT
Elementary, my dear Watson.
Elementary.

Pull out as DOCTOR WHAT and ALYSON HANNIGAN are silhouetted by the burning Bakery.

Fade to Black:


END ACT II


TAG


INT. – COFFEE SHOP – NIGHTISH

Fire crews are putting out the fire and the crew is gathered in a coffee shop, including a now conscious COUNT DEARBORN.

COUNT DEARBORN
I was exploring this planet,
where human life didn’t evolved.
Next thing I know I’m here,
with a month lost.

DOCTOR WHAT
Dude that sucks.

COUNT DEARBORN
I remember things, but it was like
they’re things done by other people.
(sighs)

DOCTOR WHAT
I know how you feel.
Mind controlling bastards are a bitch.

COUNT DEARBORN
Yeah.
(takes a long drink)
Especially when they can’t make a decent pastry roll…

GBW
So what are you going to do now?

COUNT DEARBORN
Get my ship out of the pawn shop I put it in to buy
this place and see if I can pick up things where I left off.

DOCTOR WHAT
Good luck, man.

GBW
Hope it turns out alright.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
You make lovely doughnuts.

INT. – A STORE – DAY

ALT. LUAKEL and CHINGO stand wearing a blue vest and a hat. They both look slightly bored.

ALT. LUAKEL
Beats being food to some monster.

CHINGO
I still don’t get it.
You were attached to an egg sack?

ALT. LUAKEL
Yeah.

CHINGO
Now, that’s just weird.

The door they are standing up slides open and in walks in an overweight woman pushing a shopping cart.

ALT. LUAKEL/CHINGO
Welcome to MultiverseMart.
Is there anything I can help you with?

INT. – BEDROOM– DAY

DOCTOR WHAT is sitting in bed, a big grin on his face.

ALYSON HANNIGAN enters the room, wearing a sexy lingerie.

DOCTOR WHAT
I’ve had sex dreams and seen pornos
that haven’t been as good as this.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
A prono has nothing on this.
I know all the ways to please a man.

DOCTOR WHAT
Good thing, because I don’t know
how to please a woman without dying.

She slides into the bed.

ALYSON HANNIGAN
And don’t worry, once we get married I’ll still dress like this.

DOCTOR WHAT
(confused)
Married?

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Yes, it’ll be a big ceremony.
But you can’t invite any of those people you call crew members.
One of them tried to fondle me. Another kept spitting in my shadow.
And Psycho… well I had to file a retraining order against him.

DOCTOR WHAT
Wedding?

ALYSON HANNIGAN
It’ll be beautiful Then we’ll move to a quiet world.
None of this hub business. It’s just too wild here.
We can’t raise our children here.

DOCTOR WHAT
Children?

ALYSON HANNIGAN
Oh, yes. We’ll have seven of them.

DOCTOR WHAT
Seven?

A look of pure horror crosses DOCTOR WHAT’s face. He suddenly leaps out of bed, grabs for his pants, and pulls out a communicator.

DOCTOR WHAT
G.Bone! Emergency Teleport!
Emergency Teleport!
Now!!!!


FADE TO BLACK

ROLL END CREDITS

TEASER


INT. – CF.NET SHIP- CORRIDOR – DAY

CHUNKEYMONKEY, HIGHLANDER, CHINGO and DARKEST lie unconscious on the floor of a sealed room. ROMULUS AUGUSTULUS stands over them, wielding an autoinjector. He presses it to his neck and activates it.

WARD watches from behind a window, flanked by GRIMM REAPER and MIDGARD.

GRIMM REAPER
So this is this week’s plan
for bringing down the AH.commers?

WARD
Yes…while we’re docked at the Hub
we can’t attack them directly but this
virus should give them some problems-
ROMULUS, how do you feel?

ROMULUS
(In a monotone)
Attack Unit Alpha ready for duty.

GRIMM REAPER
(wearily)
You are not a robot.

ROMULUS
Does not compute.

With a nod from WARD, MIDGARD picks up a little remote. ROMULUS lets out a yelp as he’s shocked. .

ROMULUS
Ouch.
I… I.. feel pain…

WARD
KILNGIRL should be distracting the AH.commers as we speak.
While their guard is down, you’ll take these rag-tag adolescents,
infiltrate the ship and infect the damned AH.commers with the
teen virus. Then, when they’ve all reverted to angsty, whiny teens,
we’ll take over the AH.com. For their own good, of course.

MIDGARD
By “for their own good” you mean dead right?
(WARD nods)
Da. Good plan.

GRIMM REAPER
Sir, isn’t this weeks plan somewhat
…umm…cartoonishly evil?

WARD
I’m feeling whimsical today, GRIMM

GRIMM REAPER
Then may I cackle?

WARD
Yes. But not too much.

He cackles as we

FADE TO OPENING CREDITS:

An Alternatehistory.com Presentation:

AH.COM: The Series


“TEEN’S ON A SHIP”

Written By : FLOCCULENCIO & MICHEAL


ACT I


EXT.-THE HUB-DAY

KILNGIRL is being chased down a street by various AH.commers. She keeps effortlessly ahead of them, bouncing into the air, off walls and roofs.

KILNGIRL
Whee!

MATT and KIT are attempting to keep up with her. Most of the rest of the AH.commers are leaning on walls wheezing and gasping for breath.

MATT
How the hell is she doing
that ninja wall walking shit?

KIT
No idea. Even my exquisite
physique isn’t agile enough for that.

KILNGIRL
(shouting back happily)
I just jump for joy! Yippie!

KIT
(struck by a thought)
If all the on-duty crew are chasing her, who’s guarding the ship?

MATT
I’m sure the off-duty crew will take care of it.

INT-AH.COM SHIP’S LOUNGE-DAY

FLOCCULENCIO is lying in a LA-Z-BOY, swigging intermittently from a bottle of beer and eating sandwiches. Empty bottles lie strewn around him.

DOCTOR WHAT
Why didn’t you follow the rest of the crew
to check out that security alert?

FLOCCULENCIO
So very lazy…

DOCTOR WHAT
OK, I’ll accept that. But try and clean up the place-
those crumbs are going to attract LUAKEL.

FLOCCULENCIO
(claps his hands)
Singa-Buddy! To me!

A small anthropoid robot waddles out from a corner and begins vacuuming FLOCCULENCIO.

The CAMERA POV zooms to an air vent immediately above them. Inside crouch THE TEENS, minus ROMULUS. HIGHLANDER is wearing a furry fox costume for some reason.

DARKEST
I could drop a pen down the Indian chick’s cleavage.

CHUNKEY
Dude, that’s a dude! Check out the beard!

DARKEST
Ah, crap! Why must Satan torment me so?!

CHINGO
LOL. UR so gay!!111!!!

HIGHLANDER
Dude- he’s got a flask of appletini!

The ventilation shaft gives way, dropping THE TEENS onto FLOCCULENCIO. DOCTOR WHAT recoils in revulsion.

FLOCCULENCIO
(horrified)
Gah! Get it off!
Get it off!
Get it off!

DARKEST
We were getting paid to cause trouble for these guys right?

CHUNKEY
Kick him in the balls!

CHINGO gropes FLOCCULENCIO

FLOCCULENCIO
Aaah…that’s not kicking!

DOCTOR WHAT
Y’know that’s one of the few times I’ve heard a guy
complain about not getting kicked in the nuts.

He steps up and kicks CHINGO squarely in the balls.

CHUNKEY
Dude! Lol! He totally kicked you in the balls.

HIGHLANDER
(getting up from the dogpile and running)
I’ve got the booze! Run for it!

FLOCCULENCIO
(bellowing in rage)
Why you little…!

As he rises, CHUNKEY produces a humorous mallet and smashes FLOCC on the head.

FLOCCULENCIO
Y’know that hurts much more than it looks like on TV

He falls unconscious, collapsing to the floor, trapping DOCTOR WHAT under his mighty bulk.

The TEENS run off, dragging CHINGO with them.

CHINGO
it hurts!
It’s not as funny as it looks on TV…

FADE TO BLACK

INT.-AH.COM SHIP-DOCKING BAY-DAY

KIT, MATT and the rest of the pursuit team materialise on the teleporter pads, breathless and disheveled. G.BONE approaches them excitedly.

G.BONE
Did you catch her?

MATT
(nastily)
Yes. Yes G.BONE. We caught her. Which is why KIT
is carrying her trussed-up over his shoulder.

G.BONE
(sadly)
Sarcasm hurts.
(beat)
And why is WEAPON M covered in pie filling?

KIT
She led us into a booby trap. One second it was an empty room,
next, it was pies, pies flying all over the place. If WEAPON M
hadn’t pushed us behind himself, we’d all have eaten much more
than our daily recommended calorific intake. If I had to add another
two hours to my exercise regimen, that bitch would have had to die.

WEAPON M
(happily)
Yes. I did it for the good of the team
(burps contentedly)

G.BONE
(hopeful)
Did you bring back any pie?

KIT
Yes but MATT ate it on the way

G.BONE
Aww…

MATT
It was pretty damn good pie.

LEO CASEIUS
(Over intercom)
I hate to interrupt you people but we’ve got some
sort of biohazard loose on the ship. Again.
I’ve sealed off the sectors in which the carriers are
to be found but, unfortunately, that means your group
is isolated from the ship’s core. DOCTOR WHAT is
currently unconscious, as is FLOCCULENCIO but I’ve
already sent MICHAEL to try to revive them.

MATT
Another biohazard? What kind is it this time?

LEO
WARD sent ROMULUS AUGUSTUS onto the ship with
a team of infected personnel. They refused to follow orders
and hid in the ventilation system. However, ROMULUS
himself attempted to fulfill his mission and infect some of
the crew. He succeeded. Roll the clip.

A security recording begins to play on a viewscreen

KIT
(voice-over)
Wait- why did you say “roll the clip”?
You control all the ship’s audiovisuals.

LEO CASEIUS
(irritated)
Because I felt like it, ok? Now watch the damn movie.

The screen shows the Command Centre. IRON YUPPIE, GREY WOLF and LANDSHARK are sitting at various consoles. Suddenly, ROMULUS AUGUSTUS appears in the doorway. He gives a howl of rage and whips up an incredibly oversized gun. Unfortunately, it causes him to overbalance and he falls flat on his face. IRON YUPPIE calmly walks up and beats him into unconsciousness.

IRONYUPPIE
Here- take this little punk to the brig.

She tosses ROMULUS to GREY WOLF and LANDSHARK. They tie him up but as they drag him to the door, all three of the AH.commers stagger and collapse.

LEO CASEIUS
They regained consciousness a minute later but they were…
terribly changed. I’m putting them on the com-screen now.

The viewscreen flashes on again and we see the three AH.commers, locked in TORQ’s observation cages..

IRONYUPPIE is dressed like a cheerleader and carrying a pom-pom. She chews a stick of gum with an expression of bored irritation on her face.

PRINCESSYUPPIE
Oh. My. God. SHARKIE! You are, like, so boring!
I don’t know what I ever saw in you.

LANDSHARK, dressed all in black, flicks his overlong fringe out of his eyes.

GOTHSHARK
Life is, like, an unutterable well of darkness. Your
rejection, like, feeds the pain I long for.

PRINCESSYUPPIE
Well, I’m, like, going to the prom with WOLFIE

In a third cage in the background we see GREY WOLF, inexplicably covered with a thick pelt of hair, dressed in a high school basketball uniform and dribbling a basketball.

TEEN WOLF
Sweet!

The clip ends and the AH.commers look at each other with a wild surmise.

LEO CASIEUS
And now you know!

WEAPON M
And knowing is half the battle!

ALL
Huzzah!

FADE TO BLACK

INT-AH.COM SHIP’S LOUNGE-DAY

FLOCCULENCIO and DOCTOR WHAT slowly stir as MICHAEL kicks them roughly in the side.

MICHAEL
Wake up- LEO says that a bunch of teens led by that ROMULUS
from the CF.net has infiltrated the ship and infected some crew
members with a virus that reverts them back to adolescence.

FLOCCULENCIO
Are we infected?

MICHAEL
Apparently not. LEO says that DOCTOR WHAT wasn’t in
direct contact with them and your inherent angst and whinyness
seems to have made you immune.

DOCTOR WHAT
What about the rest?

MICHAEL
IRONYUPPIE, GREY WOLF and LANDSHARK
are infected and under observation in TORQ’s lab.

FLOCCULENCIO
Well, it doesn’t directly concern
me so you guys have fun settling this.
I’ll be here drinking. Singa-Buddy!
To me! Fetch me my appletini flask!

Singa-Buddy waddles off.

FLOCCULENCIO
Whe…where’s he going?

MICHAEL
The teens stole your flask. He must be tracking them.

FLOCC
(in rising fury)
By the beard of the Billy Goat!
They must be destroyed.
To the War Room!

DOCTOR WHAT
Yes- to the…War Room? We have a War Room?

FLOCCULENCIO
Yeah- it’s part of the Admiral’s Suite. You guys didn’t seem to be using it
for anything so shortly after I came aboard I moved my stuff in there.

DOCTOR WHAT
(into intercom)
LEO, why didn’t you ever tell us the ship had an Admiral’s Suite?

LEO
Hey, you were the one who served on this ship for
years before I even came aborad. The fault lies in you.
(beat)
Plus you never asked.

DOCTOR WHAT
Fair enough, I suppose. To the War Room!

The camera zooms through the corridors of the ship to show us

INT-FLOCC’S SUITE-DAY

FLOCCULENCIO opens a bottle of beer and lounges on a well-padded armchair.

DOCTOR WHAT
So why are we in the War Room?

FLOCCULENCIO
Well, we’re cut off from the Bridge but you can still access most of the
ship’s systems and readouts from here. Including the CCTV system.
Speaking of which, you really shouldn’t do that in the bath.

DOCTOR WHAT
(guiltily)
What?

FLOCCULENCIO
You know what.

MICHAEL
Oh you mean…

FLOCCULENCIO
Yes, the thing I was telling you about. He’s a filthy little man.

FLOCC flicks a switch and the viewscreen shows the rest of the AH.commers gathered in the teleporter room.

KIT
What’re we going to do, DOC?

LEO
I’m scanning the ship and should be able to pinpoint them
shortly. I’m patching TORQ through with a report.

TORQ appears on another viewscreen, the AH.com Teens in the background.

TORQ
I’ve taken samples of the virus and am formulating a
miracle cure. TEEN WOLF’s giving some trouble, however.

TEEN WOLF, now covered with fur, is howling and shaking the bars.

TEEN WOLF
I don’t want to be cured!
Chicks dig the Wolfman!
Help me! Help!

Cut to

INT-AH.COM SHIP’S CORRIDOR-DAY

The Teens are scampering down a corridor looking for a place in which to consume their ill-gotten booze.

CHINGO
lol! this is going to be kewl!

DARKEST
Praise Satan for bringing us this booze!

HIGHLANDER pauses, the ears of his fox suit pricking up.

HIGHLANDER
I’ve got to go!

CHINGO
Why?

HIGHLANDER
(determined)
A furry friend needs help!
HIGHLANDER- away!

He lumbers off down the corridor.

INT.-AH.COM SHIP – MED BAY- DAY

THANDE and TORQ are arguing, on the verge of blows. PRINCESSYUPPIE is polishing her nails, GOTHSHARK is writing poetry and TEEN WOLF is desperately trying to bend the bars of his cage.

THANDE
I say we use my Miracle Cure!

TORQ
Pah! Your Miracle Cure is far inferior to mine!

THANDE
Let’s put the choice to the patients then.

TORQ
A novel idea but it’s worth a try, I suppose.
Well, what do you think, GOTHSHARK?

GOTHSHARK
How is each one administered?

THANDE
His foul concoction involves a series of injections into the abdomen while
mine takes the stimulating, convenient and healthful form of a suppository.

GOTHSHARK
Pain on the one hand and humiliation on the other…so hard to choose…

TEEN WOLF
Let me out! You can’t do this!

HIGHLANDER
(bursting through the door)
Never fear, my furry friend! Help has arrived!

He strides forward and opens the door of TEEN WOLF’s cage.

TEEN WOLF
(amazed)
How…how did you do that? I’ve been pulling
on it for hours and it refuses to open.

HIGHLANDER
(puzzled)
Uh…it opens outward…

TEEN WOLF
(embarrassed)
Ah.

TORQ
Get them!

The two furry figures leap upwards and scramble into the ventilation shafts but neither TORQ nor THANDE moves.

THANDE
Well? What’re you waiting for?

TORQ
What’re you waiting for?

THANDE
Oh yeah, like I’m going to run off and let
you pump these people full of your muck.

They resume their argument, the escapees forgotten.

INT. – WAR ROOM – DAY

In the War Room, DOCTOR WHAT watches, dumbfounded.

DOCTOR WHAT
Alright, that’s it. If you want something
done you’ve got to do it yourself.

MICHAEL
Why not just get someone
who’s easily bullied to do it?

A pause.

DOCTOR WHAT
That does sound better. Let’s do that!

INT-AH.COM TELEPORTATION ROOM-DAY

G.BONE, clad in a biohazard suit, has a rope tied around his waist and is being hoisted into a ventilation shaft. On a viewscreen on the wall we can see DOCTOR WHAT directing the operation from the War Room. Behind him, FLOCCULENCIO seems to be reading from an instruction manual while MICHAEL fiddles with a console.

G.BONE
What if I get killed?

DOCTOR WHAT
Nonsense. We wouldn’t send you into danger-
who’d operate the teleporter if we lost you?

FLOCCULENCIO
(in the background)
OK, so the green dial shows the charge
level of the teleportation matrix…

MICHAEL
(happily)
We’ll learn this in no time!

G.BONE
(sadly)
Aww…

Cut to

INT. – ADMIRAL’S SUITE – DAY

MICHAEL
Wait- if we’re working the teleporters how
are we going to get off the ship?

DOCTOR WHAT
You’ll use the shuttles, of course

FLOCCULENCIO
But neither of us is a pilot.

DOCTOR WHAT
(sarcastically, in the background)
Well, you could get out and walk.

FLOCCULENCIO
Hmm…being a shuttle pilot eh?
I’d totally score some chicks and
bring them back here and they’d
totally dig my admiral’s cabin.

DOCTOR WHAT
Hell, I’d almost jump you for a chance to stay when this is over.

MICHAEL
“Dig”? What year is this? 1975?

FLOCCULENCIO
Shut yo mouth, jive turkey.

CUT TO:

INT – TELEPORTATION TUBE ROOM – DAY

MATT
Now, remember- your tracking device
will show HIGHLANDER’s position in
the ventilation system. We can’t track
TEEN WOLF since he’s a legit crew
member and the system only highlights
unauthorised personnel.

G.BONE
So he could be anywhere…

MATT
You’re such a pessimist…it’s a real downer y’know.

WEAPON M
Now remember- if you run into trouble, give precisely
two tugs on the rope. We’ll pull you to safety.

G.BONE
Couldn’t I carry a comlink?

DOCTOR WHAT
(waving the protesting MICHAEL away)
You can just shout. We gave you a tracking device-
no use getting any more equipment broken.

G.BONE
If it’s as safe as you say, how could it get broken?

DOCTOR WHAT
Get in the damn shaft or you’ll feel my belt!

G.BONE is hoisted into the shaft by KIT and GBW.

We FADE TO BLACK and FADE BACK IN over a steady beeping. We see only G.BONE’s face, lit intermittently by the flashing screen of the device.

G.BONE
The beeping’s getting faster-
HIGHLANDER must be near.

KIT
(faintly in the distance)
WHAT?

G.BONE
(Shouting)
HIGHLANDER’s near!

Pause.

KIT
No- you can’t have a beer!
Find the kid and get back here!

G.BONE starts as a furry flash darts across an intersecting shaft ahead of him. He hesitates but screws up his courage and pursues. As he rounds the corner he screams and jumps back. As the camera follows him we see HIGHLANDER’s rear end stuck fast in another shaft. His tail wags forlornly and G.BONE tugs it hesitantly.

HIGHLANDER
Ow! Who’s there! Do you have bird flu?!
For God’s sake get away!

G.BONE
I… don’t have bird flu. Are you stuck?

HIGHLANDER
(sheepishly)
Yes.[/centre]

G.BONE tugs on HIGHLANDER’s tail again eliciting another yelp.

G.BONE
(happily)
Well, you’re stuck fast- I’ll go back and
tell the others that you’re no longer a threat.

TEEN WOLF
(looming from the shadows)
But I am.

G.BONE tugs frantically at the safety rope as TEEN WOLF tears at the biohazard suit. Back at the vent entrance, the AH.commers watch the twitching rope, mystified.

KIT
Should we pull him out?

WEAPON M
Nah- we told him two tugs for assistance. He’s given at least seven.
Maybe he really wants that beer he was talking about.
(bellowing into shaft)
No beer until you finish!

G.BONE
(in the distance)
Hurry up and pull!

GBW
…as the judge said to the actress!

KIT
(dismissively)
Pfft. Leave the innuendo to the professionals.

G.BONE
(screaming)
For God’s sake, pull!!

KIT
…as the priest said to the altar boy!

A spontaneous ripple of applause rises from the AH.commers. GBW looks crestfallen. The rope goes slack.

Back in the shaft, G.BONE convulses as the teenification process begins. TEEN WOLF steps back, seemingly frightened by the metamorphosis. As G.BONE rises, TEEN WOLF shakes his head.

TEEN WOLF
G.BONE…what have I done?

HIGHLANDER
(hysterical)
What? What’s happening? It’s a pandemic isn’t it?
G.BONE’s going to kill us all! Oh, why didn’t I
stay at home in the Micronation TL…

G.BONE, now strangely muscular, yanks HIGHLANDER free of the shaft by his tail.

G.BONE
Quiet nerd or I’ll give ya a swirly! And the name’s T.BONE.
T.BONE the Jock. You guys do what I say now.

FADE TO BLACK

END ACT I


ACT II


INT-AH.COM TELEPORTATION ROOM-DAY

The AH.commers are clustered around a viewscreen, watching in horror as T.BONE rounds up the other TEENS.

HENDRYK
Can’t you do something LEO?

LEO
Yeah, have you seen the muscles on that guy?
My scanners indicate he’s bulked up by at least 200%

WEAPONM
Oh, you mean like KIT after that time we switched
his smoothie mix with powdered lard?

KIT looks at him stricken and bursts into tears

KIT
You told me it was just a bad batch, you bastards!
It took me months to reduce!

LEO
Incidentally, he’s now headed your way. Boy, I’m sure glad
I never kicked sand in his face when he was a weakling.

MATT
It was just that one time!

Everyone edges away from MATT as someone begins hammering on the door.

T.BONE
Open up ya buncha geeks…I’m coming for you all. Oh yeah,
it’s payback time now. For the sand in my face and the brownie
incident and the vanilla coke…oh the vanilla coke.
But it wasn’t vanilla coke was it KIT?

KIT
I… don’t know what he’s talking about…

LEO
(conversationally)
That door won’t hold much longer

With a horrendous rending of metal, the door is ripped asunder. T.BONE stalks through, dragging CHINGO by the scruff of his neck. The other TEENS, follow fearfully.

MATT
G.BONE…it’s me, your old friend MATT! Listen to reason-

T.BONE
Old friend? Hah! You kicked sand in my face!

MATT
Well, yeah but from a certain point of view…

T.BONE
None of you ever liked me. Well,
things are going to change around here!

He punches CHINGO in the face.

T.BONE
Now drop your weapons or he gets another one.

DOCTOR WHAT
(on viewscreen)
Wait…you mean they aren’t working with you.

T.BONE
This bunch? Hell no. I just brought
them along as a meat shield.

DOCTOR WHAT whirls around and shouts to FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL, still fiddling with the backup teleporter.

DOCTOR WHAT
Beam me down, FLOCCY!

FLOCCULENCIO shrugs and stabs at a button. DOCTOR WHAT shimmers, dematerialises and reappears in the Teleportation Chamber.

DOCTOR WHAT
There’s only one of him, guys- get him!

KIT
But the virus…

DOCTOR WHAT
We’ll have to risk it. If the worst comes to the worst
THANDE and TORQUMADA will have to cure us.

HENDRYK
Vive l’docteur!

HENDRYK and DOCTOR WHAT hurl themselves at the enemy, followed by the rest of the AH.commers. As the virus takes effect, strange and horrible changes distort their bodies. Acne sprouts where none had been before, voices rise to a higher pitch and once-proud beards fade to scraggly peach fuzz. FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL watch on the viewscreen with some interest.

INT-FLOCC’S SUITE-DAY

MICHAEL
So how did you actually manage
to beam DOC down there? I assume,
of course, that you didn’t have a
clue about what you were doing.

FLOCCULENCIO
Well, I just pushed that button there
and it seemed to do the trick.

MICHAEL
Hang on…I’ve got an idea.

FLOCCULENCIO
Does it involve us using the backup teleporter panel
to beam high-class hookers aboard?

MICHAEL
No, though that is a good idea. My idea involved
using the backup teleporter panel to beam all the trouble-
makers down to one of the secure cargo holds.

FLOCCULENCIO
And then we beam high-class hookers aboard!

MICHAEL
Exactly!

BOTH
Huzzah!

INT-AH.COM TELEPORTATION ROOM-DAY

As the battle rages, a new figure leaps into the room. It is LUAKEL, with his fresh new body.

LUAKEL
Hahaha! As a teen I’m immune to your virus!
Phear my 1337 skillz0rz!

T.BONE
Immune to our virus…
but not to our violence!

The TEENS turn on LUAKEL. Some of the AH.COMMERS join in through force of habit.

INT-FLOCC’S SUITE-DAY

MICHAEL
Maybe we should hurry up with
the plan before he gets killed.

FLOCCULENCIO
(dismissive)
He survived getting chopped in half-
whats the worst these guys can do?

LUAKEL
(voiceover from viewscreen)
Nonononono…don’t pull that, it’s new- arrrrgh!

A spray of unidentified liquid spatters across the viewscreen.

FLOCCULENCIO
Hmm…maybe we
should hurry a bit.

FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL start mashing all the buttons they can find.

INT-AH.COM TELEPORTATION ROOM-DAY

The air starts to shimmer around the combatants as blasts from the teleportation matrix start searing through the room. The TEENS and the AH.COMMERS find themselves teleported around the ship at random.

INT-AH.COM LOUNGE-DAY

MATT
(trying to throttle CHUNKEY)
This…

INT-AH.COM – CONTROL ROOM –DAY

MATT
…really…

INT-AH.COM MED BAY-DAY

MATT
…sucks!

MATT looks around to find that he and CHUNKEY have landed in PRINCESSYUPPIE’s holding cell. She looks them up and down lasciviously.

PRINCESSYUPPIE
Well hello boys…

MATT and CHUNKEY eye each other with a wild surmise and break into huge grins. To their horror the air around them starts to shimmer as the teleportation matrix spins up again.

BOTH
Noooooo…

They vanish.

INT-FLOCC’S SUITE-DAY

FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL are pressing buttons desperately

FLOCCULENCIO
Gah! Leo do something!

LEO
(over intercom)
I can’t. As long as the Admiral’s Suite systems are handling
a particular function I can’t bypass them. I’m going to need
you to go into the system and deactivate-

FLOCCULENCIO
Good god- I’m an English major and you expect me to
manually bypass a military level security system?

LEO
Well, then I’d say that you’re
pretty screwed…what’s the Aussie doing?

MICHAEL
(Under his breath as he fiddles with the controls)
Up, Up, Down, Down, Left, Right, Left, Right, B, A

LEO
You’ve got to be joking.

MICHAEL
Well if it works they get thirty
lives each…no harm trying.

FLOCCULENCIO
(meditatively)
So we could kill them
repeatedly for our own pleasure?

MICHAEL
(impassioned)
Must you turn all my plans to the cause of Evil?

FLOCCULENCIO
Yes.

MICHAEL
Oh, alright, just checking. GBW has
been getting annoying lately…

FLOCCULENCIO
Doesn’t seem to have worked though.

MICHAEL
Oh?

FLOCCULENCIO
(tapping a viewscreen)
Look at Luakel

MICHAEL
Well he’s still moving-
maybe he’s regenerating.

LEO
No, I think those are just muscle spasms.

MICHAEL
OK, so any more bright ideas?

FLOCCULENCIO
Singa-Buddy! To me!

SINGA-BUDDY waddles into the room beeping jauntily. He extends a probe to the console and whirs happily for a few seconds. The randomly teleporting AH.commers find themselves in the sickbay while the TEENS are teleported into an unused cargo hold. T.BONE and TEEN WOLF have been returned to holding cells in the sick bay.

INT-CARGO HOLD-DAY

The TEENS sit up, groaning and clutching at various wounds.

HIGHLANDER
Well…at least we still have this flask of appletini.

As he holds it up, it shimmers and vanishes.

CHINGO
lol pwned!1oneone!1!

INT-FLOCC’S SUITE-DAY

FLOCCULENCIO gives a yelp of joy as the Satanic Appletini Flask appears before him.

FADE TO BLACK

FADE BACK IN TO

INT- AH.COM SHIP- MED BAY- DAY

TWO HOURS LATER

The AH.commers have mostly been restored. Some are nursing their needle-pricked arms while the less fortunate are gingerly holding ice packs to their rears. THANDE, accompanied by DAVE HOWERY and GBW, approaches G.BONE, tied to the wall of a holding cell in a strait jacket and Hannibal Lecter style mask.

THANDE
Cut him down, boys! And get that mask off-
I think he’s trying to say something.

G.BONE
Mfff…mfff…ah, thanks guys. I’m
real sorry about all that- I wasn’t
in control of myself. Good thing
that jab Torq gave me cleared me up.

THANDE
Well, just in case, we’re still
going to give you the suppository.

G.BONE
Awww…

Meanwhile, outside the holding cell

GREY WOLF
(sadly)
It was kinda nice being a teen…

IRON YUPPIE
Speak for yourself, WOLFIE- did
you see that idiotic outfit I was wearing?

ALL
Yes

MICHAEL
We’ve saved the securicam footage.

FLOCCULENCIO
They’ll pay us well for
Prison Cheerleader Follies!

BOTH
Huzzah!

END ACT II


TAG


INT-CF.NET-CONTROL ROOM – DAY

WARD is looking out the viewscreen, munching on a slice of KILNGIRL’s pecan pie. GRIMM REAPER cautiously approaches.

WARD
Good god, boy, this pie is to die for.

GRIMM REAPER
I’m sure it is, sir…I’m afraid I have bad news.

WARD
Well?

GRIMM REAPER
This was delivered to us a few minutes ago.

He gestures to MIDGARD who wheels in a trolley with an elaborately decorated box. They open it to find ROMULUS AUGUSTUS, in a transparent coffinlike structure, neatly trussed up, gagged and glaring at them wildly.

WARD
(calmly)
Untie him.

ROMULUS AUGUSTUS
MMPH!

MIDGARD
But sir…

WARD
(still insanely calm)
I said untie him.

MIDGARD
(terrified)
Aye-aye, sir!

ROMULUS AUGUSTUS
MMPHH! MMPH!!

GRIMM REAPER
I still think we’re overlooking something.

MIDGARD presses a button on the side of the coffin. It opens with a hiss of pressurized air. ROMULUS AUGUSTUS finally manages to spit out the gag.

ROMULUS AUGUSTUS
I’m still contagious you numbskulls!

GRIMM REAPER
Ah crap.

WARD
(starting to convulse and teenify)
Well, this should be interesting.

FADE TO BLACK

ROLL END CREDITS

TEASER


EXT – SPACE – DAY

Four spacesuit wearing ship members are on the outside of the ship, they are all securely tethered to it and appear to have brooms and are in the process of scrubbing off what appears to be the remains of a giant space whale. A smaller shuttle is seen flying around them, apparently supervising the work. Inside the shuttle is Iron Yuppie, the shuttle has a mechanical arm and in it’s grip is a cat of nine tails.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I can’t believe you hit the only other object in space.
I mean, its space, it’s 99.999999% nothingness

GBW
What I can’t believe is that you’re not all patting me on the back;
if anyone else had done it you’d give them a beer! Plus how often
do you see a space whale?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Obviously you’ve never seen Dave in a spacesuit.

DAVE HOWERY
I heard that, Psycho!
Consider yourself scrubbing out the bathroom stalls on
Deck Nine for the next two weeks!

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
But-But.. Those are the bathrooms Flocc uses!

MICHAEL
(musing)
Well normally when one of us is piloting the ship, we’re drunk,
so the beer is readily available to be given as a reward

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
GBW has been getting pretty uppity of late,
I swear, a guy saves a planet once…

IRON YUPPIE
Work faster scum!

]She presses a button and the mechanical arm whips one of the space suited people.

One of the space suits turns to face the shuttle, inside is GBW.

GBW
Careful with that thing, Yuppie.
One hole and we’d explode!

IRON YUPPIE
(grinning)
I know, wouldn’t that be exciting?

Cut to:

INT – AH.COM SHIP – CONTROL ROOM – DAY

Some of the crew are watching the clean up on the main viewscreen.

DOCTOR WHAT
Would anyone else find that arousing?

GREY WOLF
(Holding a hip flask)
Explosive decompression?
(He raises an eyebrow)

DOCTOR WHAT
Yeah, that sudden burst of fluid, and in those space-suits
it’d be just like… Excuse me, I have to go to the toilet…
(He hurries off slightly hunched over)

LUAKEL
Why didn’t he just go in his pants? We’re all wearing
those special astronaut underpants aren’t we? I mean,
why else would we be wearing these ridiculous jumpsuits?

DIAMOND
Only Dave has the adult diapers in his uniform, lets just say the
engine room radiation doesn’t go to well with his bowels. Added
to the fact that’ he’s gotten pretty damn lazy now that he has an
artificially programmed and created woman to cater to his every whim.

LUAKEL
You mean I’m not supposed to go
to the toilet in these things?

DIAMOND
Hell no. Who told you that?

G.BONE stands aside grinning like a madman.

LUAKEL
Bastard!
(He lunges at G.BONE and starts banging his head into the floor)
Where’s your great sheep to save you now!?

GREY WOLF
(Looks at watch)
Crew fighting each other, which means
its time to get plastered again!

DIAMOND Looks up at the screen and sees the space suited crewmen are being whipped repeatedly by an IRON YUPPIE who’s gone a little bit crazier with power, looks upon LUAKEL and G.BONE fighting, and GREY WOLF sucking like mad on his hip flask.

DIAMOND sighs.

DIAMOND
Some days… Some days it’s almost like I’m the only normal one.
(He pushes the timeline shift button dejectedly)

There is a loud bang, and the lights flicker.

DIAMOND
Well good thing it’s not my job to fix that.

The lights go off again, and this time they stay off.

DIAMOND
Wait a minute… Wasn’t
KIT up here watching this?

KITJED
I sure was…

DIAMOND
(Speaking under his breath)
Please don’t look for me. Please don’t look for me.

There is a sound of spandex rubbing vigorously against skin

KITJED
(Seductively)
Found you

DIAMOND
NOOOOOOOO!!!

FADE OUT

DIAMOND
Curse this lack of pants

CUT TO OPENING CREDITS:

An Alternatehistory.com Presentation:

AH.COM: The Series


“FLOCC’S FIVE”

Written By : MICHEAL


ACT I


INT.- AH.COM SHIP – LOUNGE – DAY

FADE IN

MICHAEL and FLOCCULENCIO are sitting in the lounge, FLOCCULENCIO is filling up jugs from his appletini flask.

MICHAEL
Right, that’s at least 12 litres of appletini you’ve poured out
of that flask, how exactly does it hold so much, it’s not got
some sub-etha compartment like Dave’s magic bag does it?

FLOCCULENCIO
No, it was a gift from Satan-I mean…. My uncle Stan…
We just call him Satan. Ironically, y’know,
because he’s such a goody goody.

MICHAEL
And it’s not because he’s really the foul lord of the underworld
who you pledged your undying allegiance to in exchange for a
never-ending flask of appletini, but strangely, he’s only asked
you for some non-specific favour in the near future rather then
your soul straight away?

FLOCCULENCIO
(Aghast)
WHO TOLD YOU!

MICHAEL
No one, just some idle speculation, so, is it true?

FLOCCULENCIO
Oh… Of course it isn’t. To think that I’d pledge allegiance
to the dark one just for a never ending supply of the greatest
drink in existence. I’d want something to nibble on as well

MICHAEL
mmm, good point.

THANDE runs in with soot all over his face

MICHAEL
(Ignoring THANDE for the time being)
Such as, a bagel?

FLOCCULENCIO
Your powers of deduction, whilst so far
astounding have sadly led you astray.

THANDE
If you guys want some bagels I’ve just
invented a machine that’ll create them
(He flings his lab coat aside revealing fireman like suspenders with Velcro strips attached to which are bristling with steaming hot bagels)
Care for one?

MICHAEL
Well, that’s different

OTHNIEL
Munchies, munchies, munchies!

OTHNIEL seizes all the bagels and consumes them in an indescribably ugly and swift way

FLOCC
Is he high?

MICHAEL
Maybe, he was in charge of destroying
Straha’s ‘hydroponic research plantation”.

OTHNIEL begins to groan and moan

MICHAEL
Has he got indigestion?

FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL turn to stare at OTHNIEL, who is turning green, then purple, then several other bizarre colours

FLOCCULENCIO
(He looks at THANDE)
And you thought to feed us these?

THANDE
Umm… April Fools?

MICHAEL
Ignore the food poisoning, it’s just Oth, now THANDE,
are there any non-lethal bagels in your lab?

THANDE
(Slightly confused)
Err… Yes?

FLOCCULENCIO
TO THE LABORATORY!

MICHAEL
HUZZAH!

THANDE
Aren’t you worried about the potential side-effects of eating them?

FLOCCULENCIO
Not really, free food’s free food

They wander out the corridor leaving OTHNIEL, who has just turned neon blue

CUT TO

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – MED BAY – DAY

TORQUMADA is standing in front of a desk with a white sheet over it, assorted crew members are milling about

G.BONE
I was under the impression this was
to be catered, now, where’s the food?

TORQUMADA
If you’ll just wait until after the dramatic flourish

DOCTOR WHAT
Yes, everyone calm down so Torq can
reveal his fantastic new invention.

TORQUMADA
Thank you Doc-

DOCTOR WHAT
(Cutting TORQUMADA off)
Even though we’ll probably all be immensely disappointed
in what’ll likely just be another version of bobo

LUAKEL
OH SNAP! Burn Torq, burn!

TORQUMADA
Quiet you, lest I reveal the real reason
you don’t wear short sleeved shirts

LUAKEL
(Mouth agape)
YOU WOULDN’T!

DIAMOND
Anyone else getting tired of this talking version of Luakel?
I kinda missed the bubble making brain in a jar version.

DOCTOR WHAT nods.

LUAKEL lets out a sob and runs outside, bumping into MICHAEL, FLOCCULENCIO and THANDE

DIAMOND
Overly emotional, isn’t he?

KIT
He’s just getting used to having feelings again.
(grinning)
And there are so many feelings he needs to reacquaint himself to.

MICHAEL
(shocked and horrified look)
GAH! It touched me! IT TOUCHED ME!!!!

FLOCCULENCIO
Oh stop being so dramatic, hey, what’s going on in Torq’s lab?

TORQUMADA
Right, now if everyone’ll just shut up,
I can reveal my latest invention

G.BONE
And the catering?

TORQUMADA
SHUT UP!

G.BONE
(cowering)
I’ll be good

TORQUMADA
(Regains composure and looks back at his speech)
Oh fuck it.
(He pulls back the sheet with a dramatic flourish, it lands covering MATT’s head)
Tah-da!

MATT
OH MY GOD! I’VE GONE BLIND!

The rest of the assembled crew members ooh and ah over the shiny machine, except for THANDE, who looks at it with barely held rage.

THANDE
You stole my machine. You stole. My. Machine…

TORQUMADA
(With a cocky grin)
Prove it.

THANDE
This isn’t the patent office buddy,
baseless accusations are enough for us!

MICHAEL
You’re damn right! Our right to inaccurately
accuse people of anything is a dearly held one,
just like Flocc’s repression of his homosexuality.

FLOCCULENCIO
I am not a repressed homosexual!

MICHAEL
It’s depressing you can’t bring yourself to admit it.

KITJED
He doesn’t look very repressed to me

MICHAEL
Oh what would you know?

TORQUMADA
Regardless, I didn’t steal this… Chemist’s machine,
why would I want to lower myself to even looking
at something he has made

THANDE
Oh, you did not just go there.

TORQUMADA
What are you gonna do about it?

THANDE simply lunges at TORQUMADA and they both fall back onto the machine and then crash to the ground

DOCTOR WHAT
Someone do something. Where’s GBW, he’s the expendable one.

There’s a sudden explosion and the lights flicker on and off

PSYCHOMELTDOWN comes running in.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I heard an explosion, is Michael injured?

There’s another explosion and the lights flicker different colours.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I heard another explosion, was Michael injured that time?

MICHAEL
Just fine thanks

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Oh…
(He begins walks out sadly)
You’re sure?

MICHAEL
Yep

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Damn it.

DOCTOR WHAT
Cut the banter, girls, what are we gonna do now
that our only doctor on board is injured

FLOCCULENCIO
Isn’t Diamond a medic?

DOCTOR WHAT
Hmm, maybe, he claims a lot of things. Still, it’s not my
arse on the line so we’ll give him a chance.

G.BONE
Isn’t anyone gonna make sure they’re ok?

MICHAEL
Go ahead

G.BONE
…. I mean someone else

MICHAEL
You’re someone else

G.BONE
Someone unimportant

MICHAEL
What are you waiting for?

G.BONE
I’m needed for the teleporters!

DOCTOR WHAT
They can be run on automatic

G.BONE
That’s what you think!
(He pulls out some wires)
Is this your precious automatic?

DOCTOR WHAT
YOU FIEND! How’d you find that?

G.BONE
You asked me to install it, now, before something
bad happens, go check to see if they’re ok

DOCTOR WHAT
Alright, alright, just don’t do anything crazy,
Kitjed, check on the 2 doctor types

KITJED
What? Fine.

FLOCCULENCIO
Not to be all pedantic, but a normal place
to check for a pulse is the neck or wrist

TORQUMADA
(Groggily)
Victoria . . . ?
Argh! No!

THANDE
I find this strangely arousing…
I find you strangely arousing…

FADE OUT

G.BONE
So that’s a no for the free food then?

FADE IN

INT. – BATTLE ROOM – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT is standing on a raised dias in front of the crew.

DOCTOR WHAT
Right crew, here’s the situation. We’re all fucked.
Literally. If we don’t cure Thande!

General pandemonium rages as the rest of the crew react to this news, until he’s quietly asked to leave by DOCTOR WHAT, this causes an instant calming of the crew.

DOCTOR WHAT
Right, that’s the situation, I can take 3 questions
(He points at FLOCCULENCIO)
Yes you, with the bad haircut

FLOCCULENCIO
FLOCCULENCIO. I just back from the hairdressers so watch it,
anyway, do we know what caused the hero of the reconquista to
become a gaysexual?

DOCTOR WHAT
No

G.BONE
I was lead to believe this would be catered,
I’ve been lied to again haven’t I?

DOCTOR WHAT
No
(He points towards IRONYUPPIE who is chewing on a cheese Danish)

G.BONE
Damnit

KITJED
1. How do you know THANDE wants to be changed back?
2. Who are you to tell someone what sexuality they are? And
3. Where the hell are Diamond’s pants?

DOCTOR WHAT
Sorry, that’s too many questions.
I have time for one more, ONE.

MICHAEL
Can I go on the next mission?

DOCTOR WHAT
No

MICHAEL
Awww

DOCTOR WHAT
Right, that’s it, no further questions. IRON YUPPIE, THANDE come
with me, we’ll try curing you the old fashioned way

LUAKEL
Unrequited violence?

DOCTOR WHAT
No LUAKEL you id-wait, that’s not a bad idea. Someone restrain THANDE and take him to IRON YUPPIE’s quarters.

THANDE
No! I refuse to be manhandled like a piece of meat. I have some dignity.

FLOCCULENCIO
Really? It never seemed like you did. You were walking
around in suspenders earlier for crying out loud.

THANDE
Yes I do-

DOCTOR WHAT
(Cutting off THANDE)
Silence!
(MATT clubs THANDE with the butt of his gun)
TO THE DUNGEON!

IRON YUPPIE leads off with DOCTOR WHAT and MATT carrying THANDE between them.

FLOCCULENCIO
So… What now?

MICHAEL
The same thing we do everynight Floccy! Try and-

FLOCCULENCIO
Take over the world? Sure, I can dig it!

MICHAEL
Well, I was gonna say we just get plastered, but sure,
we’ll go to the hub and ask that information broker what’s
the best world to take over for someone of our skill level.

LUAKEL
Can I help?

MICHAEL
Probably not, but you can tag along

LUAKEL
(Excitedly)
WOO! I’m gonna name my country Luakeyst-

FLOCCULENCIO
(Interrupting)
A-hem!

LUAKEL
I mean, my small micro-nation

FLOCCULENCIO
A-hem, I say. A-hem!

LUAKEL
City-state?
(FLOCCULENCIO shakes his head)
Tiny pacific atoll?
(FLOCCULENCIO shakes his head)
Time share in Florida?

FLOCCULENCIO
(With a great effort)
Fine then, want want want,
I swear, all I ever hear out of you.

INT – AH.COM SHIP – IRONYUPPIE’S DUNGEON – DAY

It is pitch dark, thankfully saving the audience from viewing the horror that is going on, and letting the writer get away without having to describe said scene

IRON YUPPIE
(Slightly muffled)
Now if you’ll just take some deep breaths and relax

THANDE starts snoring, there is a slapping sound

IRON YUPPIE
NOT THAT MUCH!

THANDE
Sorry, but I don’t see how this’ll help

DOCTOR WHAT
It cured me

THANDE
Cured you? You mean you used to be gay?

DOCTOR WHAT
No. This just removed all doubt

MATT
Can I go? It’s just there’s still some shuttles leftover
from WEAPON M and I’s last target shoot, and we
want to finish them off before someone tries using them.

CUT TO –

INT. – SHUTTLE BAY – DAY

WEAPON M is standing amidst a large amount of scrap metal, these are the wrecks of the last few working shuttles

WEAPON M
Ah, that felt good, and even better because
I didn’t have to share these beauties with
anyone, just like the time I had that three-

CUT BACK TO –

INT. – IRONYUPPIE’S DUNGEON – DAY

MATT
Oh whatever, I’m sure he’ll wait for me.

There is a rumble as the shift engine starts and then stops

DOCTOR WHAT
Strange, I don’t recall ordering a jump

IRON YUPPIE
Isn’t he cute when he acts like he’s in charge

THANDE
But not just then

DOCTOR WHAT
Anyway, if something bad where to happen,
I’m sure LEO’d inform us

CUT TO –

INT. – LEO’S COMPUTER CORE – DAY

LEO
I don’t know if I should have done that,
what if Doctor What finds out?

MICHAEL
What if he doesn’t?

LEO
That doesn’t make any sense

MICHAEL
Exactly

LEO
Nope, still nothing, just hook up my robot body
and let’s blow this icicle hut

MICHAEL
Now who’s being nonsensical?

MICHAEL plugs one end of a large thick cable into LEO’s core, and the other end into a shiny new metallic body. There is a large exchange of electricity whilst MICHAEL is still holding on.

MICHAEL
(His hair is smoking and his clothes have either melted on or burned off)
ugh buh puhn
(He pokes his charred arm with his burned hand)

Camera zooms in on his eyes, where a single tear rolls down his cheek.

CUT BACK TO –

INT. – IRONYUPPIE’S DUNGEONS – DAY

MATT
Did anyone hear that? As if all the innocence of an entire
planet was suddenly and menacingly extinguished?

THANDE
You mean the girly scream?

MATT
Well, I prefer my description but yes.

DOCTOR WHAT
I’m sure it’s just DAVE trying to shave
his beard off before anyone notices it

MATT
Why would that cause a scream?

DOCTOR WHAT
Well it’d mean he can see his face

MATT
And that’s bad because…

DOCTOR WHAT
Well then he can see his actual face.

IRON YUPPIE
That poor bastard

ACT I

ACT II


INT.- AH.COM SHIP – TELEPORTATION TUBE ROOM – DAY

G.BONE is standing at his teleport operation control panel, he has a large glass of cola in one hand and a hamburger in the other, and he seems undecided as to which one to ingest first. Suddenly FLOCCULENCIO, MICHAEL, LEO and LUAKEL burst in, obviously scaring the hell out of him, he manages to pour the cola over the control panel, have the meat patty from his hamburger ricochet off the walls and catch LUAKEL in the eye, and the rest of it fall onto the ground. This elicits a small round of applause from FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL.

MICHAEL
BRAVO! BRAVO!

FLOCCULENCIO
That was fantastic G.BONE, now,
we want off this dirty hell hole
and away from that psychopathic
computer, quick smart.

LEO
Oy!

FLOCCULENCIO
I do of course mean the psychopathic
computer in my room, and not you LEO

LEO
But that’s still me…

FLOCCULENCIO
Actually, it’s my little Singaporean pc-buddy

MICHAEL
(Angrily)
Nobody cares!

LUAKEL
(Weakly)
I care…

The assembled crewmen all amble over towards the teleporter pads.

G.BONE
So which fantastic locale are you going to
today without me? Rio? Sri Lanka? New York?

FLOCCULENCIO
Just down to the hub to see some people.

LEO
Never mind G.Bone, I can do it

LEO shoves G.BONE out of the way and interfaces directly with the machine

There’s a grunt, the sound of machinery grinding, and the sound of electronics shorting out. Finally there’s a grunting sound of pleasure.

Camera pans back over to MICHAEL, FLOCCULENCIO, and LUAKEL who all have looks of disgust on their faces. The camera pans some more and shows G.BONE who has a profound look of jealousy on his face.

LEO strides back over towards the teleporter pad looking supremely contented.

MICHAEL
That was profoundly disturbing, G.BONE, energise!

G.BONE
No thanks guys, I don’t want to go along, happy here thanks.

FLOCCULENCIO
Really? I was just about to invite you along,
but if you don’t want to go, fair enough

G.BONE gets a dawning look of horror on his face, stemming from this unpleasant realisation, and leans over the controls and is about to deliver a rather stirring and well thought out argument when he accidentally hits the energise button and sends them out before he can say one word.

FADE OUT

G.BONE
Kokami!

FADE IN

INT – HUB – OUROBOROS PUB– ETERNAL DAY

MICHAEL
So we’re here, what now darkie?

FLOCCULENCIO
Don’t vex me or I shall turn on you

MICHAEL
Yeah yeah, but still, what now?

LEO
Now, we find an appropriate vendor
of information and consult them.

LUAKE
What about the guy who Doc went
and saw when he went a little kooky
that time that planet was blown up?

FLOCCULENCIO
I remember that
(Whimsically)
Oh how we laughed.

MICHAEL
We laughed until you cried. And then laughed some more.
Then I cried, then you cried again, then we tazered Luakel
and got right back to laughing.

LUAKEL
I don’t remember that bit…

FLOCCULENCIO
Yes, well someone had the tazer too high,
and well, don’t expect much hair where we
zapped you for quite a few years.

LUAKEL
I miss my old body.
This one has Dave Howery’s
stench all over it.

MICHAEL and FLOCCULENCIO both shudder.

FLOCCULENCIO
Never minding. Now, let us find someone who
can lead on to the information broker.

MICHAEL
Excuse me sir
(He taps a heavily hooded denizen of the hub on the shoulder)
Do you know where we can find an information broker?

There is an ominous crack of thunder, and the lights dim noticeably, the hooded denizen turns around, the crew members cower a little bit, except for LUAKEL.

JOLO
Perhaps…

MICHAEL
OH MY GOD!!!! ARGHH!!!
(He runs around and hides behind FLOCCULENCIO)

FLOCCULENCIO
What my esteemed coward-I mean associate, means
Sir Jolo, is that he’s wondering if you have any
information as to the whereabouts and directions for
the information broker of this realm?

JOLO
Yes, but to answer that question I’d need to find my
super-intelligent fungi so that they could create a
translator so that I could wrap my immense intellect
around your tiny question

FLOCCULENCIO
Just a general point in the right direction
would help, we mean you no bother

There is another crack of thunder and JOLO looks FLOCCULENCIO right in the eye.

LUAKEL
Where are all these cracks of thunder coming from?

JOLO
(Not shifting his gaze for a moment)
That?
(Eyes up LUAKEL)
That was nothing.
(Glares back at FLOCCULENCIO)
Certainly nothing that bodes a terrible blood curdling fate,
the likes of which would have God himself curled up in a
fetal position praying for the sweet release of death.

MICHAEL
WHAT?!

JOLO
(Nonchalantly and shrugging his shoulders)
I said it was nothing. Now, you said you wanted the information broker?
You’ll need 5000 people, which by my count you already have, now, all
you need to do is create an immense algae field and genetically modify
the algae to grow into super tall trees, now we all know trees are made by
happy thoughts and pixie dust, so when you get those super tall trees, cut
them down, and burn them, use the heat to melt the unobtanium into steel
rods, use these rods to slay the unslayable horrible doom begetter of ixlthraxl
earth 328, when you have his hide, wear it for 12 years, using it as your sole
sustenance, this will give you the strength necessary to go to that building over there.

LUAKEL
(Looking at JOLO like he was crazy)
Sure, we’ll get right on that.
(Drags MICHAEL along)

MICHAEL
(Obviously disgusted by the thought of LUAKEL touching him, but even more in fear of having to talk to JOLO some more acquiesces to being dragged away)
Ugh… So crazy… Implausible even… Brain hurt
contemplating… MAKE THE BAD MAN STOP!

JOLO
Wait! If that doesn’t work I have this plan for a system
of hyrdafoils made from the local fauna and powered
by the natives who seem more then
willing to acquiesce to our every demand!

LEO
Don’t call us, we’ll call you. Stay in touch, but not hands on

FLOCCULENCIO
I sense life will soon be taking another sardonic twist.

FADE OUT

FADE IN

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – TELEPORTATION ROOM – DAY

G.BONE
Damnit, I won’t teleport you or your
meddling dog to the hub for “supplies”

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
But we need them to… fix… the doodad in the bejigger, yeah,
if the flux capaciton doesn’t get super-re-charged soon, the timer
will go down and the explosive matrix will implode!

G.BONE
Don’t try and baffle me with your jargon.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Damn…
(Starts rifling through his pockets)
I think I have a twinky, send
us over and you can have it?

G.BONE
(Snatching at it)
Deal!
(He pushes the teleport button in his haste to reach the twinky, but unfortunately hits the auto-shutdown)
GAH! That’ll take at least an hour to fix.
Do I still get the twinky?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
(With his mouth full)
Wugh wghruh rhargt?

G.BONE
(Sighing)
Never mind…
(He starts the process for re-activating the teleporters)
Well at least this way I’m not catching any strange diseases

FADE OUT

FADE IN

EXT. – HUB – DAY

MICHAEL
OK, now before we enter, we know that DOCTOR WHAT
has encountered this guy before, and he’s not exactly a laugh
riot, so LUAKEL, that means no peeing on the carpet-

LUAKEL
(Interrupting)
One time!

MICHAEL
-LEO, that means no interfacing with every single terminal available-

LEO
You just hate it because you don’t understand

MICHAEL
Oh, I understand it, that’s why it both scares and horrifies me.
FLOCCULENCIO, no touching, no licking, no hugging this
person, he’s an unknown quantity.

FLOCCULENCIO
Oh blow it out your arse.

MICHAEL
Oh, you’d like that wouldn’t you? You pervert.

FLOCCULENCIO
(Confused)
You say it like it’s a bad thing…

MICHAEL
I don’t mean in the fun way

FLOCCULENCIO
Ahhhhh

MICHAEL
Right guys, let’s do this!

MICHAEL walks up to the door and kicks it in, the doors are the divided in the centre type so the top half swings back, bounces off the wall and catches him in the head, sending him flying into LEO, who stands there unfazed.

MICHAEL
(Clutching at his skull)
Stop the room I want to get off

LUAKEL
I think I saw some pre-op lady-boys over there.

MICHAEL
Don’t let us stop you

FLOCCULENCIO
While the heartfelt and witty banter is appreciated,
let’s go in before he wonders why there’s a draft.

MR P
Wondering is the first step on the path to enlightenment.
Besides, were you born in a barn? Shut the bloody door!

FLOCCULENCIO
Too late

They all wander inside, MICHAEL being dragged by LEO due to his concussed state.

FLOCCULENCIO
(Offering hand)
Hi, we’re just here to ask some simple questions and
we were lead to believe that you have some answers.

MR P
Answers I have, but you may not like to hear them.

LUAKEL
Will we be paying extra for the cryptic
comments or are they free?

MR P
Oh they’re free, don’t worry about that, and
at the end we shall discuss your bill.

MICHAEL
But I’m not a duck so I don’t have a bill…
wait… Duck! ARGH!
(He starts thrashing wildly but LEO just puts his foot on MICHAEL’s neck until he goes blue and calms down)

LEO
(to MICHAEL)
There, there, little ducky. Just go to sleep. Just go to sleep…
(to MRP)
So, down to bronze nuts, what’s the best timeline for
a crew of our experience to conquer?

MR P
Conquering is the first step on the road to evil

FLOCCULENCIO
Oh we’re not gonna be evil, we just want to lift them up
to a higher standard of enlightened democracy

MR P
Power corrupts, absolute power, corrupts absolutely

LEO
Proverbs: The wisdom of many, the wit of one

MR P
Quiet tin man, I sense that much of this
historic moment is escaping you

LUAKEL
Historic?

MR P
Yes, historic, you see, I was once like you.

MICHAEL
Stained?

MR P
No

MICHAEL
Virile?

MR P
No

MICHAEL
Young?

MR P
No-well I was young once, but that’s not what I mean

MICHAEL
You spoke sense?

MR P
Exactly! And once I stopped I never looked back

LUAKEL
Right, just tell us which world we’ll be able to conquer.

MICHAEL
(Whispering to Flocc)
Just you watch, it’ll be some triflingly easy world
which we wouldn’t ever want to conquer.

FADE OUT

FADE IN

INT – AH.COM SHIP – IRONYUPPIE’S DUNGEON

THANDE
OK! OK! I’m cured! Just stop.
Please for the love of What stop
(Begins sobbing)

IRON YUPPIE
Sure, I was getting bored anyway, now,
Thande, how straight are you?

THANDE
(Sobbing)
I’m at least as straight as Matt

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn, I was hoping for more of an effect

IRON YUPPIE
We’ve done our best, nothing more we can do

MATT
What the hell does he mean? Is he implying I’m not straight?

FADE OUT

FADE IN

INT. – HUB – PUB – DAY

Our Sidekicks are sitting in a booth in the Pub, LUAKEL is tied up outside due to Age Limits, but has his head leaning in a window so he can still talk to them.

MICHAEL
Who’d ever want to conquer that world anyway?

FLOCCULENCIO
(Patting down pockets)
Hehehe, I’ve just realized I have no way of paying for all this booze…

LUAKEL
What of your appletini?

FLOCCULENCIO
Man cannot live on bread alone

LEO
The world we could conquer may have beer money

MICHAEL
There (is) beer on the ship

FLOCCULENCIO
TO THE SHIP!

LUAKEL
HUZZAH!

MICHAEL
No beer for the minor

LUAKEL
Aww

MICHAEL
(Standing up)
HEY IAN!

IAN
(IAN looks up from his magazine)
What?

MICHAEL
LOOK! A DECOY!

IAN turns to look, not realizing his mistake until the last second, but by the time he has realised his folly and looked back the crewmen have already climbed out the window and run off.

Our intrepid adventurers have ducked into an alley

MICHAEL
So, we just head straight back to the ship? Calmly and confidently,
we certainly haven’t stolen anything to rile the pub and cause a legion
of guards to track us down and pummel us.

LUAKEL
(Quickly pulling his head back around the corner)
Funny you should say that

FLOCCULENCIO
EEP. Right, here’s the plan, LEO, LUAKEL, over the wall, I’ll give
you both a boost, MICHAEL, stay here and by us time.

MICHAEL
Why me?

FLOCCULENCIO
(Putting his hand on his shoulder)
Because you’re the only one I can trust

MICHAEL
DAMN RIGHT!

LEO
(Barely audible)
I can’t believe he fell for that

LUAKEL
(Also whispering)
Who cares, let’s just get out of here

They clamber over the wall, while MICHAEL thinks of way to buy time. Suddenly dozens of heavily armed guards walk into the alley.

MICHAEL
Right, now, here’s the thing, uhh… Wait, why am
I being sacrificed! DAMN YOU FLOCC!!!

Camera pans to FLOCCULENCIO and co.

FLOCCULENCIO
Did you guys hear something

LUAKEL
Certainly not Michael having an unpleasant realization

FLOCCULENCIO
Ah, you’ll soon find they’re all like that

LEO
Hey guys, what’s that angry mob in front of us want?

FLOCCULENCIO
See Luakel, another realization, also unpleasant

LUAKEL
Mommy

JOLO
Now my nameless, sexless, limitless army,
teach them for doubting my genius!

Camera Cuts back.

MICHAEL is hiding inside a large rubbish bin, while all the guards either beat on it or cheer their comrades on.

MICHAEL
(Watching intently as bigger and bigger dents appear)
This particular scheme of Flocc’s has a
physicality to it that I dislike immensely

Fade out:

END ACT II


TAG


INT. – AH.COM SHIP – TELEPORTATION TUBE ROOM – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT and G.BONE are in the Teleporation Tube Room, along with a few others.

G.BONE
There! Got a lock on them!

KITJED
Hmm, their vital signs look shaky, better
teleport them straight to the med-bay

G.BONE looks to DOCTOR WHAT

DOCTOR WHAT
Wait.
(a couple of beats)
Wait.

KITJED
They’re getting very erratic now…

DOCTOR WHAT
Alright, teleport them.

Cut to:

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – MED BAY – DAY

LUAKEL, FLOCCULENCIO and MICHAEL are all lying on beds looking beaten, bruised, and bloodied.

TORQUMADA
I hope this has taught you a valuable lesson

FLOCCULENCIO
(In full body cast, he moves glares at Michael without moving his head)
Yeah, don’t rely on Michael for anything

MICHAEL groans. Both arms from the shoulder down, and everything below his waste are encased in bandages and casts, but also partially curled up into the fetal position.

MICHAEL
Oh don’t even start Flocc!

LUAKEL
You guys suck at conquering worlds

TORQUMADA
Now, Bobo’s hungry again, which of you wants
to give up a leg for a few days?

MICHAEL
Y’know, I sense life has taken yet another sardonic twist

FLOCCULENCIO
Truly we are accursed of crewmen

LUAKEL just screams

FADE TO BLACK

ROLL END CREDITS

TEASER


INT. – AH.COM SHIP- ENGINEERING- DAY

The camera pans across the interior of the large room, showing a collection of broken and battered equipment scattered across the floor. DOCTOR WHAT comes into view, examining a small motor. Behind him, PSYCHOMELTDOWN and G BONE are seen, picking through the various pieces of equipment. PSYCHOMELTDOWN throws down a computer board in disgust.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Damn it! DAVE HOWERY bought and installed most
of this crap… why isn’t he here working on it with us?

G BONE
(smirks)
Why do you think?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
(groans)
Christ, don’t tell me he’s back in his quarters doing the nasty with KEIRA?!
I thought he’d gotten over that. He really shouldn’t be pushing himself like
that… he’s not a young man anymore. And besides,
she’s nothing compared to ALYSON!

G BONE
Ah, PSYCHO, where’s your sense of romance?
Just think of it… DAVE and his first love, traveling t
he timelines together hand in hand…

DOCTOR WHAT
(distractedly)
Not his first…

He pushes a wire dangling loose from the motor into one of the sockets… it sparks and singes his fingers. DOCTOR WHAT drops the motor on his foot, hops up and down in pain, and puts his burnt finger in his mouth. After a moment of this, he looks up to see the two engineers looking at him in curiosity.

DOCTOR WHAT
What? Damn it, that hurt!

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
What do you mean, ‘not his first’? You’re not saying that there
was some other girl deluded enough to like him? Hell, KEIRA
is his only because she was mentally programmed to love him,
in that big LARP game you and he were hijacked into.

DOCTOR WHAT
Haven’t any of you ever asked DAVE about his background…
the timeline he came from?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN and G BONE look at each other blankly.

G BONE
Well… we don’t really talk to him much. He tends to start babbling
about the dangers of Canada and why it must be destroyed. I generally
stop listening when he starts talking. From everything I’ve heard, he’s
been on the ship almost as long as you.

DOCTOR WHAT
Almost. Back when GREY WOLF and I were forced to shift and
retreat from the Devourer in the second battle against it. We picked
up DAVE as the first new crew member; luckily, as it turned out,
since the shift engines had been hammered pretty bad and needed
repairs. He has always been kind of close mouthed, but I had no
idea that all of you were in the dark about his background.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Meh, mainly we didn’t really give a shit.
(G.Bone nod)
So… are you going to tell us the story?

DOCTOR WHAT
(suspiciously)
Is this some kind of ploy to get out of doing your work?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I’d never do such a thing. Honest.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well… okay then. Tighten your seat belts, kids,
we’re going back down memory lane…

FADE TO OPENING CREDITS:

An Alternatehistory.com Presentation:

AH.COM: The Series


“TO LIVE AND DIE IN SAULT STE. MARIE”

Written By : DAVE HOWERY


ACT I


EXT- SPACE- DAY

SEVEN YEARS AGO… A MONTH AFTER THE FIRST BATTLE AGAINST THE DEVOURER

The camera opens on a scene high above the earth. A wormhole opens, and the AH.COM emerges from it. It settles smoothly into orbit… but then, a rattling sound is heard and the engines shut down.

INT- AH.COM SHIP- ENGINEERING- DAY

The camera first shows us a view of the shift engines. A low thumping noise can be heard off camera. The camera slowly pans across the room, and we see GREY WOLF kicking the shift engine. The engine is completely inert… no sounds, no movement. GREY WOLF stops kicking it, and looks around.

GREY WOLF
Well, Doc, we’re totally stuck. If we don’t find an engineer
on this world to fix it, we’re staying here forever.

The camera switches to DOCTOR WHAT, whose face is hidden behind a lurid magazine with the title “Dominatrix Lesbians with Whip Cream”. He lowers the magazine and looks at GREY WOLF with a blank expression.

DOCTOR WHAT
Huh?

GREY WOLF
The shift engine is dead. You and
I just aren’t qualified to fix it anymore.

DOCTOR WHAT
Did you try remagnetizing the ucephalus tri-converters?

GREY WOLF
Yes, but it didn’t work.

DOCTOR WHAT
Oh. Did you replace the magnesium
sulfate ion scrubber solution?

GREY WOLF
Yes, but that didn’t work either.

DOCTOR WHAT
Oh. Did you try shoving a hot dog
up the duo-carbon exhaust?

GREY WOLF
Yes… and I still can’t believe that actually worked last time.
If we don’t find an engineer on this world, we’re screwed.

DOCTOR WHAT
(sighs)
Oh. Well, let’s go see what this timeline looks like.

INT- AH.COM SHIP- CONTROL ROOM- DAY

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen at two of the computer consoles, looking over data scrolling in on the monitors.

GREY WOLF
I hate doing this part. Monitoring broadcasts, connecting to library databases,
scanning surface features… it takes hours to do all this stuff. It would be handy
if we had some kind of central AI to do all this; it’d only take a few minutes.

DOCTOR WHAT
Yes, we need to keep an eye out for something like that. Hmm… okay,
I think we have enough data to work with. Looks like we have a world
that fell deeply into Communism. From what I can tell, every nation in
the world is communist. The USA seems to have been the last hold out,
and is occupied by several other nations… even Canada! Seems like it’s
a bad thing to be an American in this timeline.

GREY WOLF
Isn’t it a bad thing to be an American on all of them?

The two laugh and hoot and scratch themselves.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, in spite of the occupation, it seems that the majority of the high tech
R&D is going on in the former USA, especially in the Canadian occupied
sector. What’s say we go down and see if we can find an engineer?

GREY WOLF
Sounds like a plan. Only… do we
have to use the teleportation tube thing again?

DOCTOR WHAT
Don’t tell me you’re still paranoid about that?

GREY WOLF
Well, neither of us really knows how to properly work it.

DOCTOR WHAT
Don’t worry, I read the manual, and I have it down pretty good.
There’s only a small chance of anything going wrong.

DOCTOR WHAT walks out of the room, followed by GREY WOLF.

GREY WOLF
What do you mean, a small chance? How small?

INT- AH.COM SHIP- TELEPORTATION TUBE ROOM- DAY

GREY WOLF and DOCTOR WHAT are standing on the teleportation tube pad. DOCTOR WHAT is pushing buttons on a remote control device.

GREY WOLF
Again, I ask, a small chance of what?

DOCTOR WHAT
Huh? Oh. There’s about a 2% chance that your feet will
be switched during transport, your right foot going to your
left leg, and vice versa. But don’t worry about it.

DOCTOR WHAT pushes a button on the remote control device, and the two start to shimmer out of view. GREY WOLF’S panicked shout can be heard for a moment.

EXT- SAULT STE. MARIE- DAY

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF shimmer into view. The camera pans around them as they look, and we see a wooded area just outside the town.

GREY WOLF
Why did you pick this spot in particular?

DOCTOR WHAT
The scanners showed a major research facility here. Apparently, the
cream of the R&D research teams is here. It’s the best shot we have
of finding an engineer. Plus, we’re deep inside the Canadian Occupation Zone,
so we don’t have to worry about running into the German or Russian
occupation forces in the other parts of the country. Everyone should
speak English here. And… would you stop looking at your feet?! They’re fine.

GREY WOLF
Just checking.

The two walk out of the woods and head towards the town. Moments later, they hear the roar of a truck engine. Turning, they see a large truck with a squad of Canadian soldiers in the back approaching them. The truck screeches to a halt near them, and the soldiers jump out and form a perimeter around the two. A sergeant steps out to talk.

SERGEANT
Halt! Americans are not allowed to be out of the city limits
without papers and guards. Show us your ID at…

The soldier stops and looks closely at DOCTOR WHAT. He pales and quickly waves at his soldiers, who all lower their weapons.

SERGEANT
Doctor! I had no idea that you were anywhere in the area! Please…
let me drive you into town and provide an escort.

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF look at each other blankly for a moment.

DOCTOR WHAT
Uh… thank you. We’ll accept the ride, but not the escort.
Our business here is… confidential.

SERGEANT
Of course, Doctor.

He waves his men back aboard the truck. DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF get into the cab. The truck moves back onto the road and heads toward the town.

EXT- SAULT STE. MARIE- DAY-

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen walking down one of the city streets. They look around furtively as they speak.

DOCTOR WHAT
Thank God for alternate versions of… well, me.
This’ll make everything a lot easier.

GREY WOLF
Yeah, so long as the you of this timeline doesn’t hear
about any of this. What do suppose your counterpart does here?

DOCTOR WHAT
Something big. Those soldiers were quaking in their boots
at the thought of having disturbed me. Whatever… let’s hope
my counterfeit status here will get us into the research complex.

The camera switches to a rear view of the two walking up a road. They are moving towards a large industrial complex seen in the distance.

EXT- SSM INDUSTRIAL CENTER- DAY-

The camera shows the outside of the industrial complex. It is a collection of drab looking buildings surrounded by a high security fence topped with barbed wire. Checkpoints and guard shacks are at every entrance. DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen approaching one entrance. They stop at the guard shack there, and a soldier, UBBERGEEK, steps out and confronts them.

UBBERGEEK
Halt! Show your identity papers…

He suddenly pales and stiffens to attention.

UBBERGEEK
My apologies, Doctor! I was not notified of your arrival here.
Please, go through at once.

DOCTOR WHAT
Thank you, soldier. Carry on.

The soldier raises the barricade, and DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF step into the compound. They walk down one of the alleys between the buildings, looking at the signs on them.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, that was easy. Did you see the look on his face?
My counterpart here must be one powerful person.

GREY WOLF
Or one evil one. That guard looked scared.
So, see anything that looks promising?

DOCTOR WHAT
Not right… wait… this looks good.

DOCTOR WHAT points to one large concrete building ahead of him. A sign on it reads “COMPOUND E. MECHANICAL, COMPUTER, AND ROBOTICS RESEARCH. AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY.”

DOCTOR WHAT
What do you think? Want to give it a shot?

GREY WOLF nods. The two walk up to the building. A soldier stands guard by the door. He starts to challenge the two, but sees DOCTOR WHAT, and stiffens to attention. He opens the door for them, and the two walk inside.

INT- COMPOUND E- CORRIDOR- DAY-

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen walking down a long corridor and looking at doors as they go.

GREY WOLF
I think I’ve found a flaw in our plan, Doc. Just how do we go
about finding a competent engineer? For that matter, how do
we make him believe us?

DOCTOR WHAT
Don’t worry, I’ll think of something.

GREY WOLF
(muttering)
I hate it when you say that.

The two stop in front of a window and look through it to the room beyond. The camera switches to their POV. DAVE HOWERY and HERMANUBIS are seen standing at a table, examining pieces of metal. DAVE HOWERY is obviously a slightly younger version of the one on the AH.COM, except that he is clean shaven and looks completely sane. DOCTOR WHAT looks next to the window and sees a door there, marked with a sign saying “LABORATORY 7: METALLURGY AND ADVANCED MECHANICAL APPLICATIONS”.

DOCTOR WHAT
So, what do you think? Should we go in and ask a few questions?
I don’t want to tell anything about the real story behind us, but I’d
like to fish around and find out just what’s going on around here.

GREY WOLF
Well, we have to start somewhere… wait.
Someone’s coming! Look important and arrogant.

The camera switches to the corridor, and VALAMYR and REDEM are seen walking into view, both wearing military uniforms. They stop at the door, and REDEM reaches for the doorknob.

INT- COMPOUND E- LABORATORY 7- DAY-

The camera opens on DAVE HOWERY and HERMANUBIS; both look grim and unhappy.

HERMANUBIS
Damn it, failure again. They aren’t going to be happy with us.

DAVE HOWERY
Are they ever happy with us?

HERMANUBIS
No, but there’s a difference between not happy and really pissed off.

DAVE HOWERY opens his mouth to answer, but the sound of the door opening distracts him. VALAMYR and REDEM are seen walking into the room. DAVE HOWERY and HERMANUBIS both kneel and lower their heads. The two Canadian soldiers look down at them with a mix of arrogance, hatred, and disgust.

REDEM
American scum! Report, #2191!

DAVE HOWERY
The latest attempt has failed also. The metal
held it’s density for only a few seconds.

REDEM sneers down at him. He walks over to the table and picks up a piece of the metal on it… it crumbles in his grasp.

REDEM
Failure again. Have you lost your touch, #2191?

HERMANUBIS
I do not think that it is possible to make an indestructible metal, lord.
Perhaps it is time we were put to work on more probable projects.

VALAMYR
That is for others to decide, worm. Not you,
not him, not any American scum. You will
keep working on this project, and
you will get results.

The two Canadians leave the room. After the door shuts, HERMANUBIS looks up cautiously. The camera switches to DAVE HOWERY, who also looks up; a look of cold fury is on his face.

DAVE HOWERY
I hate kowtowing to those bastards. Every day,
I swear it will be the last time I do so.

HERMANUBIS
But you know it isn’t, and you know why it isn’t.

DAVE HOWERY
(sighs)
Yes. Damn it.

The camera pans to the window. It is darkened, and is obviously a one way window; the corridor outside cannot be seen.

INT- COMPOUND E- CORRIDOR- DAY-

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF look at each other in shock.

GREY WOLF
My God… just what is going on here? Slavery?

DOCTOR WHAT
Looks like it. But… one of these Americans might be just what we need.
There’s an answer to one of our problems… we can offer one of them a
way off this timeline.

GREY WOLF
You mean… get one to stay with us permanently, as a
member of the crew? That’s not a bad idea.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, it works on this timeline…
why would any American want to stay here?

GREY WOLF
But we still have to convince them that we are what we say we are…
that’s not going to be easy. Plus, are any of these people going to
have the will to help us? They look to be pretty browbeaten.

DOCTOR WHAT
(grins and points to DAVE HOWERY)
That one isn’t… look at him… he’s really pissed off!

The camera switches to a view of DAVE HOWERY seen through the window… his fist is clenched tightly, and the veins are standing out on his arms. The camera switches back to the corridor.

DOCTOR WHAT
I want to question them while
we have a chance. I need some answers.

GREY WOLF nods. The two move over to the door and open it.

INT- COMPOUND E- LABORATORY 7- DAY

DAVE HOWERY and HERMANUBIS are gathering up the pieces of the metal on the table, when the door opens again. They look over to see DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF enter. Both Americans look in shock for a moment. Both turn pale and kneel again, very quickly, lowering their gaze to the floor.

DAVE HOWERY
DOCTOR WHAT! I’m sorry, no one
notified us that you would be here.
I apologize for our lack of preparedness.

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF look at each other a moment with surprise on their faces.

DOCTOR WHAT
Don’t worry, you weren’t supposed to know.
This visit is classified. So… what is your name?

DAVE HOWERY looks up briefly in surprise, then lowers his gaze again.

DAVE HOWERY
Americans do not have names, Doctor.
My designation is #2191.

DOCTOR WHAT
Uh… okay. But, surely you had
a real name before all this?

DAVE HOWERY
It is… DAVE, sir. But I am not
allowed to use that anymore, as you know.

DOCTOR WHAT
Very well. And what is it you do here?

DAVE HOWERY
At the moment, I am the chief researcher
on the ultra-dense metals development.
I was taken out of the battle mech laboratory,
where I worked for several years
developing new models.

DOCTOR WHAT
Ultra-dense metals?

DAVE HOWERY
Yes, Doctor. The authorities are looking to create an indestructible metal…
they call it adamantium, although we actually haven’t made any yet.

DOCTOR WHAT
Adamantium? Like Wolverine?

DAVE HOWERY looks up at DOCTOR WHAT questioningly before lowering his gaze again.

DOCTOR WHAT
Never mind. So, have you ever done any work on
large engines, like in rockets or spacecraft?

DAVE HOWERY
Yes, Doctor, for several years after I was captured.
I worked on the engines for the COMMISSAR class
vessel that is finishing up development now.

DOCTOR WHAT
I see. Very well, that will be all. Oh, and don’t mention
to anyone that you saw me here, understand? This is all
very secret, very classified.

DAVE HOWERY
As you wish, Doctor.

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF leave the room. After the door shuts, DAVE HOWERY and HERMANUBIS both stand and look at each other apprehensively.

HERMANUBIS
Oh God, what do you suppose he is doing here?

DAVE HOWERY
I don’t know, but it certainly isn’t anything good.
I really don’t like that he seems to have an interest
in my work. I like it best when the authorities barely know I exist.

HERMANUBIS opens his mouth to speak, but a loudspeaker suddenly is heard.

LOUDSPEAKER
All workers assemble in the staging area in 15 minutes.

INT- COUMPOUND E- CORRIDOR- DAY

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen quickly walking away from the laboratory.

GREY WOLF
So, you think we might get him to sign on with us?

DOCTOR WHAT
Maybe. It’ll be hard convincing him we’re what we say we are though…
he’ll be suspicious as hell. Let’s find a library. I want to do some
research on my counterpart here.

EXT- SSM INDUSTRIAL CENTER- STAGING AREA- DAY

The camera pans across a wide shot of several dozen American workers, all of whom are kneeling and facing towards a limousine that has just pulled up in front of them. Several Canadian soldiers are standing guard, weapons in hand. VALAMYR and REDEM are seen moving towards the car.

The camera switches to DAVE HOWERY, kneeling in the front row. His gaze drifts off to the left, and he smiles. The camera pans that way, and shows a slim woman in her mid thirties, (KATIE) with long black hair, blue eyes, and a cute pixyish face. She looks back at DAVE HOWERY with a brief smile, before lowering her gaze again.

The camera switches back to the limousine. REDEM opens the door and a man in a Canadian officer’s uniform steps out of it. He has a round face with narrow eyes and a mouth stuck permanently into a disapproving scowl. He looks around the compound with disdain for a moment, and then looks at the kneeling Americans.

COMMANDANT HARPER
I am COMMANDANT HARPER. I am taking
over command of this facility. My job here is to
get this place running at peak efficiency. There
have been far too many irregularities in research
and materials lost, and too many discipline infractions.
That will all change as of right now. You will work,
you will follow all occupation rules, and you will
achieve all asked for results. Or, you will be executed.
It is that simple.

Flanked by VALAMYR and REDEM, COMMANDANT HARPER walks along the row of kneeling Americans, sneering down at them. He stops when he gets to KATIE.

COMMANDANT HARPER
And just who are you, pretty one?

KATIE looks up briefly at him, fear on her face.

KATIE
I am #4598, lord, and I am assigned
to the nuclear physics lab as a researcher.

COMMANDANT HARPER reaches down and cups her chin in his hand, raising her face to meet his gaze.

COMMANDANT HARPER
Such an arduous task for such a pretty woman.
Wouldn’t you like to be moved somewhere else?

KATIE swallows hard, terror in her eyes.

The camera switches to DAVE HOWERY’S face. Although he is still facing down, a look of fury can be seen on his face. He tenses and looks as if he’s going to stand up, but a hand from off camera suddenly grips his wrist. The camera pans right to show HERMANUBIS. DAVE HOWERY takes a deep silent breath, and stays in kneeling position.

The camera switches back to COMMANDANT HARPER, who stands up, still leering down at KATIE… but he walks on down the line away from her. He, VALAMYR, and REDEM are seen walking out of the staging area and into a building nearby. A whistle is heard sounding throughout the compound, and the Americans all stand and walk away.

INT- SSM INDUSTRIAL CENTER- COMMANDANT’S OFFICE- DAY

COMMANDANT HARPER is seen settling into the chair behind his desk. The camera pulls back to show VALAMYR and REDEM standing at attention in front of it. COMMANDANT HARPER sighs and looks out the window behind him.

COMMANDANT HARPER
America. This is my reward for doing such a splendid job in Montreal.
They send me to this blighted land full of reactionary scum. To watch
over a bunch of surly scientists and engineers doing research quote
‘valuable to the revolution.’

He sighs again and turns back around. His surly face suddenly lights up into a smile.

COMMANDANT HARPER
Of course, there are some compensations.
Like that girl, #4598. I think I’ll requisition her.
See to it that she’s in my quarters tonight.

VALAMYR and REDEM look at each other.

VALAMYR
Uh, sir, I don’t know what you’ve heard
about occupation duty, but you can’t do that.

COMMANDANT HARPER looks outraged.

COMMANDANT HARPER
Says who?! What’s the point of having conquered
this scum if you can’t take their women?!

REDEM
It’s a standing order from the Premiere, sir.
Did you hear what caused the rioting at the
research center in Detroit?

COMMANDANT HARPER
Undetected imperialist agents of the capitalists
who stayed hidden among the proletariat and
led them astray with false promises of
self determination.

REDEM
Yes, sir, that’s what they said in the papers, but I was there.
The truth was that the local officers decided they would play
hide the salami with any American woman they fancied.
When the men found they couldn’t keep their wives and
daughters safe, they had little to lose by rebelling. The rebels
all cut the throats of their women and went down fighting.
It cost us 220 soldiers to learn that lesson. Now, the Premiere
has ordered that the Americans’ families are not to be trifled
with in that way. They need to have stable families if they are
going to do any useful work. Besides, sir, there are plenty of
American women who are more than willing to do what you
want for the right price. And the one you have your eye on
is married and off limits.

COMMANDANT HARPER looks disgruntled, but waves the two officers out. They salute and leave the room. COMMANDANT HARPER turns back around and looks out the window again.

COMMANDANT HARPER
We’ll just see about that.

INT- SAULT STE. MARIE LIBRARY- DAY

The camera opens on a scene of a wide and tall building lined with shelves of hundreds of books. Yet most of the people inside are grouping around the tall glass obelisks that are scattered through the center walkway of the room. As the camera closes in, it is seen that the obelisks have holographic faces on them that are talking to the people nearby. The camera pans around the room and stops on DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF, who are just walking into the room. The other people all blanch and move away when they see DOCTOR WHAT. The two make their way towards the back of the library, at an obelisk that no one is using at the moment.

GREY WOLF
How do you suppose this thing works?

DOCTOR WHAT
Well… let’s try this button… here.

He pushes one of the many buttons on the panel in front of him. The loudspeakers overhead suddenly sound out with the lyrics of “Baby Got Back” at maximum volume. DOCTOR WHAT starts frantically pushing buttons, and we hear snippets of “I Touch Myself”, “Kiss You All Over”, “Highway to Hell”, and “Eat the Rich” before the music shuts off. GREY WOLF looks around, and sees everyone else in the library looking their way with disgust and revulsion. He groans and takes a step away from DOCTOR WHAT, who pushes one last button. A holographic face of a man with a pleasant smile swims into view on the obelisk.

LEO CAESIUS
Welcome to the Sault Ste. Marie Public Library.
My name is LEO, and my specialty is
Middle Eastern Languages, but I can answer
questions about anything in our files.

GREY WOLF
Now, this is weird.
Neat, but weird.

DOCTOR WHAT
Uh… hi, LEO. I want a short history of the USA,
and what led it to be occupied.

LEO CAESIUS
Very well. Please note that this essay has been approved
by the Committee for the Preservation of the History of
the Glorious People’s Revolution.
(pause)
The 20th century saw the culmination of the eternal struggle between
capitalism and the proletariat. The first half of the century was a grim
one for the progressive forces of glorious Marxism, as it seemed that
the military/industrial complex of the imperialists would win both the
military and economic wars being waged across the world. In the 1970’s,
it seemed that the capitalists would triumph; never had the proletariat
been so close to defeat. But then, our glorious Premiere came to power
in the Soviet Union. This man alone reversed the tide of defeat. He
developed outstanding economic policies as well as unmatched military
strategies and weapons of war. The capitalists quickly lost ground. First
Asia, then Africa, then Europe, and then South America were brought into
the light of Marxism/Leninism. The capitalists, defeated everywhere, fell
back on their stronghold in North America, the United States. When
Mexico was finally brought into the revolution, the imperialists sent millions
of their thuggish soldiers south, attempting to cling to this outpost of their
evil empire. And then our Premiere brought off his most stunning and
brilliant strategy. Canada, so long a tool of the oppressors, threw off the
shackles of capitalism and joined the People’s Revolution! In answer to
their pleas, the forces of Marxism worldwide responded heroically and
millions of volunteers went into Canada to aid them in the final struggle
against the imperialists. Caught off guard with most of it’s armies in the
south, the Americans were helpless against the liberators moving in from
the north. Sadly, much of the population was deeply deluded by the lies
of their overlords, and fought fanatically against those who sought only to
free them. As a result, the USA has been temporarily occupied by several
nations until the people can be deprogrammed out of their imperialist mindset.
Canada, Russia, and Germany are foremost among these nations who have
shouldered the burden of bringing America into the light of the Revolution.
End file.

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF look at each other skeptically.

GREY WOLF
What a load of propaganda bullshit!

DOCTOR WHAT
Yeah. And did you notice that everything here seemed
to revolve around this mysterious Premiere?

GREY WOLF
Yes… so, do you think we are dealing with some incredibly
gifted genius like Genghis Khan, or is it… something else?

DOCTOR WHAT
I’m guessing ‘something else.’ Sounds to me
like we have a time traveler. Or maybe somebody
like us, someone who goes around the multi-verse.
(to LEO)
Thanks. Now, I want to know what you have on file
about the Canadian officer Bruno What.

LEO CAESIUS
That information is classified.
Please stand by for retina scan.

DOCTOR WHAT looks startled as a beam of red light shines out of the obelisk and scans across his eyes.

LEO CAESIUS
Identity confirmed. Bruno What, level 7 researcher,
Canadian Armed Forces. Access granted.
(pause)
Dr. Bruno What is one of the least known but most controversial members
of the Canadian research teams. He is currently based in Ottawa, at the head
of Research Laboratory #8. Little is known of his current projects, but he has
requisitioned large numbers of Americans for test subjects. His specialties
are known to be in genetics and bio-engineering. He has an undeserved
reputation among the Americans for taking test subjects into his labs who
never come out again, but this is propaganda spread by dissident elements
in the occupied sector. Like all Canadian researchers, his efforts are all directed
to further the cause of Marxism/Leninism and benefit all people everywhere.
End file.

DOCTOR WHAT
Very well. Now, what information do
you have on the American prisoner #2191?

LEO CAESIUS
Processing.
(pause)
Prisoner #2191 is currently incarcerated in the industrial complex
in Sault Ste. Marie in the Canadian Occupied Sector. He is known
to be an expert in mechanical engineering, metallurgy, and robotics.
Before the final liberation of the United States, he was known as
DAVE HOWERY. He was given permission to marry Prisoner #4598,
formerly KATIE SUMMERS, a nuclear research specialist also in
Compound E, and the two reside together in the prisoners’ housing
on the base. End file.

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF look at each other in surprise.

GREY WOLF
Married. That complicates things.

DOCTOR WHAT
True. But, his wife is a nuclear physicist. We could
certainly use her skills on the ship too.

The two walk towards the library entrance. GREY WOLF looks as if he is considering something, and speaks hesitantly.

GREY WOLF
Doc… this timeline… sucks. It’s always
nice to see the US get its comeuppance…
but this?! Slavery, occupation, your
counterpart being one step removed from
Mengele, and Canada being such a brutal bunch.

DOCTOR WHAT
True, but there’s not a damn thing we can do about it.
Hell, if we can get just these two off this world, that’ll.
earn us some karma points. Now, let’s get back up to
the ship. I have a plan… and I need something
from the Med Bay first.
(pause)
You know, we need to keep an eye out for something like
that LEO program. A central AI like that could be just what we need.

GREY WOLF
Yeah, I suppose. I don’t really want this one…
we don’t need a computer that is expert on
Middle Eastern languages. But something
like that would be great.

DOCTOR WHAT
True. Now… let me set the
coordinates for returning to the ship…

GREY WOLF
(groans)
Not the teleporter again…

DOCTOR WHAT
Don’t be such a wuss…

END ACT I


ACT II


INT- SAULT STE. MARIE- INDUSTRIAL CENTER- PRISONER HOUSING- NIGHT

The camera pans across a dark and dingy room in a building made of concrete blocks. The door opens, and DAVE HOWERY and KATIE are seen entering the room. Behind them, a Canadian soldier is seen just outside; he pulls the heavy metal door shut, and it is heard being locked from the outside. DAVE HOWERY turns on the lights, and then rubs his hands together.

DAVE HOWERY
Why is it so cold in here?

KATIE
They cut our heating allowance again.

DAVE HOWERY
(angrily)
Damn it! This base produces more nuclear power
in a day than we would use in a week. Why the hell
can’t they spare some to keep us warm?!

KATIE
It’s just one more way of keeping us in line.
Maybe they think if we’re busy trying to
stay warm, we won’t be causing any trouble.
(pause)
So… did you get it?

DAVE HOWERY smiles and takes a small plastic envelope out of his pocket. Inside it is a large screw cap that is made of adamantium.

DAVE HOWERY
Yep. The final piece. How about you?

KATIE reaches into her shirt and takes out a metal tube. She hands it to DAVE HOWERY, who unscrews the cap and shakes out a glass rod that is glowing weirdly green.

DAVE HOWERY
Yes! Now, it will be complete.

He kneels down and pulls aside a battered throw rug off the floor, and then hooks his fingers into a floor board and lifts it up, revealing a cavity in the floor below. He reaches into it and pulls out the adamantium chainsaw. There is an empty tube in the handle of it. DAVE HOWERY inserts the glass rod into it, and then takes the large screw cap and puts into the handle. He pushes a button on the handle, and a green LED light brightens.

DAVE HOWERY
It works…

KATIE kneels beside him, and runs a finger along the blade of the chainsaw.

KATIE
Is it really indestructible?

DAVE HOWERY
Well… a nuclear blast would probably melt it,
but anything short of that… yep. You could
drop it out of an airplane onto a rock, run over
it with a tank, or shoot it with an elephant gun,
and it will come out without a scratch.

KATIE
And you’ve been making this metal right under
the damn Canadians’ noses all these years. Good
thing they never look at our hands too closely.

She wiggles her left hand in front of his face with a smile. On her finger, her wedding band can clearly be seen as another item made of adamantium. DAVE HOWERY raises his own hand, where a similar ring can be seen.

KATIE
Why a chainsaw?
Why not a gun or something?

DAVE HOWERY
Well, if we ever have to make a run for it,
this will cut through anything in our way.
Any wall, any lock, any one. An adamantium
gun can’t kill someone any deader than
a regular gun would, and it can run out of
bullets. The chainsaw can get us out of any
entrapment, and with that cold fusion battery
you smuggled out, it’ll run damn near forever.

KATIE
Makes sense. What
about FIFTH COLUMN?

DAVE HOWERY reaches back into the hole in the floor and pulls out a PDA device. He punches in a code and reads the screen.

DAVE HOWERY
Yes, it’s still in place. It just
might get us out of here someday.

KATIE
(bleak look)
Yes, we might be able to get out of here.
But where would we go? The whole
world belongs to the commies.

DAVE HOWERY
(sighs)
I don’t know, love. But I’m holding out hope that
someday, somewhere, there will be a place to run to.
I can’t really bear the thought of living like this forever.

The last scene shows the two still on their knees, hugging each other, with looks of utter despair on their faces.

INT- OTTAWA- RESEARCH LAB #8- CONTROL ROOM – NIGHT-\

The camera pans across a room filled with blank monitors and computer stations. It stops on a man seated in a chair and looking through notes on a clipboard. This is ATL DOCTOR WHAT, who looks much like the AH.COM version, except for a military haircut and a fanatic gleam in his eyes. He stretches and stands up, yawning. A low humming sound off camera draws his attention. He turns and his eyes go wide in surprise.

The camera switches to his POV, and DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen just materializing into view. DOCTOR WHAT holds a tranquilizer gun, and GREY WOLF has a pistol pointed at ATL DOCTOR WHAT. The two Doctors stare at each other for a moment.

ATL DOCTOR WHAT
What in the hell….

DOCTOR WHAT
What did he do to our hair?!

ATL DOCTOR WHAT shakes his head and starts to move towards a big red alarm button, but GREY WOLF cocks his pistol and points it at him; he backs away, hands raised.

ATL DOCTOR WHAT
Whatever you’re planning, it won’t work. My government never
deals with terrorists… never. I suppose that you are an American
that has had surgery to look like me, and you are planning to use
my position to carry out some act of subversion. Well, you don’t
know my access codes, so it won’t work.

DOCTOR WHAT looks offended.

DOCTOR WHAT
American?! I’m a bona fide Canadian , you hoser. Now…
just what have you been up to here, eh?

DOCTOR WHAT looks over the computer stations, and pushes several buttons. The monitors around the room light up. DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF look at them in shock. Each shows scenes of several beautiful women, all kissing and pawing at each other frantically.

DOCTOR WHAT
Wow! I don’t know what research is
involved here, but I highly approve!

He turns as ATL DOCTOR WHAT laughs fanatically.

ATL DOCTOR WHAT
Yes, you now see the beauty and glory of my master plan!
Everyone knows that lesbian porn is the most interesting of all porn…

GREY WOLF
Not really…

DOCTOR WHAT
Of course it is!

ATL DOCTOR WHAT
… and my research is developing ways to turn everyone
everywhere into beautiful lesbians! Soon, everyone will
be a beautiful lesbian and I can watch all of them all the time!

DOCTOR WHAT
I find your ideas intriguing and I wish to subscribe to your news….
Wait. Everyone everywhere? What about the men?

ATL DOCTOR WHAT
Yes! Even they will succumb to my plans and
become beautiful lesbian women!

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF look at each other with revulsion.

GREY WOLF
Well, that has a really high ‘ick!’ factor. Geez, how does someone
so insane get funding to do something like this?

GREY WOLF looks around and sees DOCTOR WHAT staring mesmerized at one of the monitors.

GREY WOLF
DOC!

DOCTOR WHAT shakes his head, and looks around.

DOCTOR WHAT
Huh? Oh, right. The plan. Well, let’s get a move on.

He aims the tranquilizer gun at ATL DOCTOR WHAT and pulls the trigger. A dart strikes him in the neck, and he collapses instantly. GREY WOLF moves cautiously over to him, and feels for a pulse.

GREY WOLF
Well, he’s okay. Now, just have to get him back to the ship….

He looks around and sees DOCTOR WHAT again staring transfixed at one of the monitors. GREY WOLF sighs, walks over to a computer station, and pushes a button. The monitors all shut off. DOCTOR WHAT looks around at him blankly.

DOCTOR WHAT
Where girls go?

GREY WOLF
Doc! Snap out of it! We got things
to do, people to see, and places to go.

DOCTOR WHAT shakes his head.

DOCTOR WHAT
Right, right. Let’s go. Well, just one more look…

He reaches for one of the computer keys. GREY WOLF groans, takes the teleporter remote control out of his pocket, and pushes the button. The three men shimmer out of view, and DOCTOR WHAT’S tearful cry of ‘NOOOOO!” is heard faintly.

INT- SSM INDUSTRIAL CENTER- PRISONERS HOUSING- MORNING

The camera opens on a scene of DAVE HOWERY and KATIE bustling around, finishing up breakfast, and generally getting ready to go.

DAVE HOWERY
Okay, the guards will be here in an hour, so let’s …

The lock on the outside door is suddenly heard unlatching. DAVE HOWERY and KATIE look at each other in surprise. The door opens, and FORTYSEVEN and two Canadian soldiers enter the room. The two Americans look shocked for a moment, and then both kneel and lower their gazes to the floor.

FORTYSEVEN
You. #4598. COMMANDANT HARPER wants
you at work an hour early today. #2191, your guards
will be by to get you at the normal time.

FORTYSEVEN takes hold of KATIE’S arm and drags her to her feet, fear all over her face. DAVE HOWERY jumps to his feet in rage, but one of the Canadian soldiers brutally slams the butt of his assault rifle into his stomach, and then onto the back of his head. DAVE HOWERY falls to the ground, stunned and moving weakly. The three Canadians haul KATIE, trembling in fear, out of the door, which is shut and locked again.

The camera pans back to DAVE HOWERY; he groans, and gets onto his knees, obviously in pain. He shakes his head, and staggers to his feet. He walks shakily over to the door and tries the handle, but it won’t budge. He backs up and looks around in shock. He howls wordlessly in rage and grief. Moving over to the battered floor carpet, he kicks it aside, pulls out the floor board, and reaches into the hiding place to pull out the adamantium chainsaw and his PDA. He puts the latter into his shirt pocket. DAVE HOWERY moves towards the door, but then looks around in puzzlement. A low humming sound is heard behind him. He turns, and drops the chainsaw in surprise.
The camera switches to his POV. DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen grinning at him, with ATL DOCTOR WHAT tied and gagged between them. DAVE HOWERY starts to kneel, and then looks again at DOCTOR WHAT and ATL DOCTOR WHAT, obviously noticing their near identical appearances. He looks puzzled, and then looks down at the chainsaw on the floor, and looks up again, his face pale. He sinks to his knees and lowers his gaze to the floor.

DOCTOR WHAT
No, DAVE, stand up. If this works out,
you’ll never kneel to anyone again.

DAVE HOWERY looks up in curiosity, but stands up. He looks again at the two Doctors.

DAVE HOWERY
How… what… just what the hell is going on here?!

DOCTOR WHAT starts to speak, but then hesitates and smiles crookedly.

DOCTOR WHAT
You know, I’d planned for a moment like this for a long time,
and now that I’m here, I really don’t know what to say. Well,
I’m just going to tell you the truth, straight out.
(pause)
I am DOCTOR WHAT, but not the one that you know. I am not from
this world, or even this universe. We come from another timeline,
a universe parallel to this one, but with a completely different
history. We came here in a ship that I helped design, a ship capable
of creating wormholes between the timelines and moving from one
to the other. This man is the DOCTOR WHAT from your timeline, the
one that you know. I brought him here so that we could prove what
we say is true. Do you have access to a molecular resonance scanner?

DAVE HOWERY is staring at the intruders wide eyed. He shakes his head, and looks at DOCTOR WHAT.

DAVE HOWERY
Uh… yes. I have one here, in fact. What… oh, wait. You’re talking
about the quantum signature theory, aren’t you? The one that says that
every universe has its own molecular frequency, and something from
somewhere else will have a different frequency.
Well, I can tell soon enough.

He walks over to a battered desk and picks up a complex-looking scanning device. He punches a code into it and then waves it over ATL DOCTOR WHAT. He looks at the screen, and nods.

DAVE HOWERY
Just what it should be.

He waves the device over DOCTOR WHAT, glances at the screen, and looks up in surprise. He waves the scanner over GREY WOLF, looks at the screen again, and looks up with raised eyebrows.

DAVE HOWERY
Well, it appears you are what you say. So… why are you
here talking to me? I’m just a prisoner of no importance or
influence. Don’t you want to see the Premiere, or one of his ministers?

GREY WOLF
What, talk to that bloody handed bunch of wankers?
They’d as soon kill us as talk to us.

DAVE HOWERY’S eyes narrow, noticing the British accent.

DAVE HOWERY
A Brit? And a Canadian? Traveling the timelines together?

DOCTOR WHAT
(shrugs)
Why not? On our home world, Brits and Canadians,
and hell, even Americans, are all united with the rest
of the world… no animosity between them at all.

DAVE HOWERY looks skeptical.

DAVE HOWERY
Well, here, the Canadians are known mostly for treachery and
backstabbing. And the Brits, well once NATO collapsed, they
couldn’t wait to surrender and give the royal family over to the
Kremlin’s torturers. But… again, what do you want with me?

DOCTOR WHAT
Well… think of this as a recruiting drive. We desperately need
skilled crew members on our ship. You and your wife certainly
qualify, and I’m offering you both a way out of this world.
Unless you’d rather stay here…

For the first time, DAVE HOWERY’S face lights up with hope.

DAVE HOWERY
Freedom. A place we can run to.

He suddenly looks anguished.

DAVE HOWERY
KATIE! The bastards took her! We need to
help her before we can go anywhere.

GREY WOLF
Damn it, that complicates matters.
Where do you think they will take her?

DAVE HOWERY
Well, the commandant’s office is in the
nuclear fission power plant building…

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn! The shielding and radiation there will make it
impossible to teleport into it. We’re going to have to
walk in and rescue her. Hmm… first,
gotta get out of this building.

DAVE HOWERY
I can do that. But…
(pause)
How do I know this isn’t a trick of some kind to
test my loyalty? I really want to believe you but…

DOCTOR WHAT
If you want 100% absolute proof, I can’t give it to you.
You’re going to have to trust me.
Are you willing to take a chance?

DAVE HOWERY thinks deeply for a moment.

DAVE HOWERY
For a chance to get out of here? Hell yes. Now… let’s go….
Wait… first, I need to give you something.

He walks over to his desk, opens a drawer, and takes out two tiny computer chips attached to small batteries. He hands one each to DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF, who look at him in curiosity.

DOCTOR WHAT
And just what are these?

DAVE HOWERY
They’ll keep you safe, if my plan
works. You’ll have to trust me.

DAVE HOWERY picks up his chainsaw and fires it up. Walking over to the door, he hesitates, and then stabs the whirring blade against the lock. The chainsaw slices through the case steel like it was butter. The deadbolt can be heard splitting in two. DAVE HOWERY pulls the saw back, and looks at it wide eyed.

DAVE HOWERY
Wow… it works!

He turns to see DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF looking at him in surprise.

DOCTOR WHAT
(muttering)
Holy mother of God…..

GREY WOLF
Well, that did the trick. Now…
what do we do with this guy?

DOCTOR WHAT turns to see GREY WOLF pointing to ATL DOCTOR WHAT. DOCTOR WHAT turns to DAVE HOWERY with a grin.

DOCTOR WHAT
Got a closet?

INT- NUCLEAR POWER PLANT- CONFERENCE ROOM- DAY

The camera shows a room that is furnished only with a long table, many chairs, and a wide cot. The door opens, and KATIE, escorted by FORTYSEVEN, enters. The Canadian walks her over to a chair and shoves her onto it.

FORTYSEVEN
The Commandant wants to talk to you. Wait here.

FORTYSEVEN leaves the room, and locks the door behind him. KATIE looks around the room, ashen faced with fear. She goes over to the window and tries to open it, but it is sealed shut. She looks around in despair. The door is unlocked and COMMANDANT HARPER walks in. KATIE kneels and lowers her gaze, but is trembling. COMMANDANT HARPER walks over to her and looks down at her with a blank expression.

COMMANDANT HARPER
#4598. Who gave you permission to marry?
And why do you have no children?

KATIE
It was Commandant Chretien. And neither of
us can have children… both of us were irradiated
and sterilized after we were captured.

COMMANDANT HARPER
Pity. It’s a shame that such talents as you possess
will not be passed on to a future generation.

He walks over to a chair and sits down.

COMMANDANT HARPER
I’ve been reviewing the Occupation marriage laws. As Commandant,
I have the power to dissolve them under certain circumstances. One of
those is if there are no children produced. I could end your marriage to
#2191 right now. And… as the Commandant’s ‘house guest’, you would
live in much more tolerable conditions and have a lighter work load.
You have this one chance to go willingly.

KATIE
(furiously)
Never!

COMMANDANT HARPER
Fine. We do this the hard way then.

He stands and moves towards her. She tries to move away, and trips over the chair, falling down. She crawls away from him desperately, terror in her eyes. Just as COMMANDANT HARPER strides next to her and reaches for her hair, FORTYSEVEN bursts into the room. COMMANDANT HARPER turns angrily towards him, but FORTYSEVEN speaks first.

FORTYSEVEN
Sir! We have a situation outside! An armed intruder is
trying to take away one of the prisoners!

COMMANDANT HARPER looks at him grimly, then nods. Both Canadians leave the room; the door is shut and locked.

EXT- SSM INDUSTRIAL CENTER- DAY

The camera shows DOCTOR WHAT, GREY WOLF, and DAVE HOWERY huddled tight against a brick wall, near a corner of a building. Shots are being fired at them, and bullets ricochet off the bricks. GREY WOLF is in the lead, pistol in hand, and peeking around the corner occasionally. DOCTOR WHAT is doing his best to blend into the wall. DAVE HOWERY has his PDA device in hand and looks strangely happy.

DOCTOR WHAT
Why are you so cheery? Have a secret
urge to be shot full of holes, do you?

DAVE HOWERY
Hey, this is the most fun I’ve had in years.
And don’t worry, we’ll be fine just as soon
as they get reinforcements.

GREY WOLF peeks around the corner again, and the camera switches to his POV. A squad of Canadian soldiers, led by VALAMYR and REDEM, are in the street, shooting assault rifles at the three.

GREY WOLF
When they get reinforcements?! They got
us outgunned about 20 to 1 already!

The shooting suddenly stops, and a series of loud thuds is heard. All three peek around the corner. The soldiers are seen moving hastily aside as a gigantic walking battle mech comes into view. It is roughly humanoid shaped, but each arm is actually a Gatling cannon. It stops and points both arms at the corner the three are hiding behind.

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn it! We’re screwed!

DAVE HOWERY
Ha! Damn Canucks, never will dare to attack without every advantage
they can scrape up. Well… now it’s going to cost them.

He looks at his PDA and makes one last adjustment. With a malicious grin, he pushes a button.

The camera switches back to the soldiers. The battle mech lurches forward. One massive foot stomps down on VALAMYR, turning him into red goo on the concrete. The Gatlings open fire, shredding the panicking soldiers. REDEM tries to run around a corner, but the mech tracks him and blows him to bits. The mech walks on, and rounds the corner where the three are hiding. It looks down at them a moment, and then moves on, going out of sight around another corner.

DOCTOR WHAT
Holy….. how in the hell did you do that?!

DAVE HOWERY
FIFTH COLUMN. I came up with it back when I was making
battle mechs for the Canadians. It’s a computer program I hid
deep in the software of every mech I designed. At my signal,
FIFTH COLUMN overrode all other programming and ordered
them to attack. This is happening all over Occupied America.
(happily)
Yeah, payback’s a bitch!

GREY WOLF
Why didn’t it kill us?

DAVE HOWERY
It won’t kill Americans. All of us have transmitters imbedded
under our skins that track our movements. The mechs won’t
hurt anyone who has them.

DOCTOR WHAT
But GREY WOLF and I don’t have them…
oh wait. Those computer chips you gave us
must be similar transmitters. Neat plan.

GREY WOLF
Well, with that mech keeping them busy,
we should be able to get to the power plant now.
Let’s get going, before they remember us.

The three look around cautiously and then run across the street, heading towards a large building with smokestacks belching out white steam.

INT- POWER PLANT- CORRIDOR- DAY

The camera shows the corridor just inside the main entrance door into the plant. DOCTOR WHAT, GREY WOLF, and DAVE HOWERY are seen opening the door and moving quickly inside. DAVE HOWERY points down to the left, and the three move that way. The camera shifts views when they get to the corner. A Canadian soldier comes around the corner at the same time, and all four stop and look at each other in surprise for a moment. The soldier starts to raise his assault rifle, and DAVE HOWERY thumbs the button to turn on the chainsaw. He desperately slashes out with it, and it cuts the rifle in two, and the soldier as well. Parts of both fall together in a messy heap. DAVE HOWERY looks down in shock.

DAVE HOWERY
Good God… I didn’t mean to do that.

A nasty grin goes across his face, and he moves forward down the corridor. The camera switches to DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF, who both look rather green in the face.

GREY WOLF
(whispering)
Christ, Doc, this guy isn’t all there.

DOCTOR WHAT
Maybe, but I don’t really feel like going through all
the hassle of trying to find another guy. Do you?
(Grey shakes his head)
Let’s keep moving.

INT- POWER PLANT- COMMAND CENTER- DAY

The camera shows a room full of computer consoles, monitors, and printers. Security monitors cover the walls. Several Canadian security troops are in here. The door opens, and COMMANDANT HARPER walks in, looking extremely annoyed.

COMMANDANT HARPER
Just what is the problem here?

SECURITY TROOPER
Sir! A squad outside saw two men trying to break Prisoner #2191
out of the compound. One was armed. The squad had them cornered
and called on the battle mech for reinforcements… but it turned on us!
It’s rampaging through the compound, attacking our troops. We’ve
called for air support to take it out, but they’re at least 20 minutes away.

COMMANDANT HARPER
#2191… and the mech turned on us?!
Damn it, he caused this somehow! Wait…

COMMANDANT HARPER turns and looks at one of the monitors. On it, KATIE can be seen still trapped in the conference room, looking about anxiously. COMMANDANT HARPER pushes a computer button, and the scene switches to the corridor outside the conference room. DAVE HOWERY, GREY WOLF, and DOCTOR WHAT enter the scene, and pause by the door. COMMANDANT HARPER stares in surprise, and then looks angry. He turns to the security troops.

COMMANDANT HARPER
We have intruders on the base! Move
out now, and cover all the exits.

He draws his pistol and runs out the door, followed by the security troops.

INT- POWER PLANT- CONFERENCE ROOM- DAY

KATIE is seen looking around in terror; the sounds of the soldiers battling the rogue mech outside can be heard through the walls. A roaring sound out in the hallway draws her attention, and the camera pans over to the door. The blade of the adamantium chainsaw is seen punching through the metal door, and then it makes a neat circle around the lock. It falls to the floor. The door is pushed open, and DAVE HOWERY moves into the room. The two Americans run to each other and embrace, the woman in tears. DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF walk into the room. KATIE takes a look at DOCTOR WHAT, turns pale, and starts to kneel, but DAVE HOWERY pulls her back onto her feet.

DAVE HOWERY
No more of that, love. We’re getting out of here.

KATIE
You… you activated FIFTH COLUMN,
didn’t you? But where are we going?

DOCTOR WHAT
It’s… hard to explain right now. But we need to get out
of this building so we can activate the teleporter. Let’s go.

KATIE and DAVE HOWERY look at each other in puzzlement, mouthing ‘Teleporter?’ to each other, but both follow DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF out of the room.

EXT- SSM INDUSTRIAL CENTER- DAY

The camera shows the main door leading into the power plant. It opens, and DOCTOR WHAT looks around cautiously. The camera switches to his POV, and we see dozens of soldiers lying in the street, shredded by cannon fire or stomped to death by the battle mech. DOCTOR WHAT motions to the others behind him, and all four step out into the street. DOCTOR WHAT takes out the teleporter remote control, while GREY WOLF is holding out his pistol and looking around warily. DAVE HOWERY and KATIE are holding hands and looking at the other two hopefully.

DOCTOR WHAT
Okay, it’ll take me just a second here to
prep the teleporter for the four of us…

As he twists a dial on the control, the camera scene switches to a series of slow motion scenes:

COMMANDANT HARPER is seen stepping into the doorway behind the four. He raises his pistol and fires a single shot.

The camera switches to a close up view of DAVE HOWERY and KATIE’S clasped hands. Her hand goes limp, slips out of his grasp, and falls away.

Switch to DAVE HOWERY, turning around, a look of horror and grief on his face.

Switch to his POV; KATIE lies on the ground, staring up blankly, a pool of spreading blood around the back of her head. DAVE HOWERY sinks to his knees beside her.

Switch to COMMANDANT HARPER; he raises his pistol again, but a bullet ricochets off the wall by him. He moves back through the doorway out of sight.

The camera scene moves back to normal speed, and switches to GREY WOLF. He has his pistol raised, and a look of fury on his face.

GREY WOLF
You bloody damn murderer!!

He fires again. DOCTOR WHAT is seen behind him, looking stunned.

The camera switches back to DAVE HOWERY. He looks up at the doorway, and all the sanity has been wiped off his face, replaced by sheer rage. He picks up his chainsaw, fires it up, and charges towards the doorway with a wordless cry of anger.

The camera switches back to COMMANDANT HARPER, who looks around at the yell. A look of panic goes on his face, and he hurriedly fires two shots.

The camera switches back to DAVE HOWERY. One bullet strikes him in the abdomen, and the second in his left shoulder. He seems to ignore both wounds and makes a vicious swipe with the chainsaw. COMMANDANT HARPER turns gray and moans, sinking to his knees; his right arm has been severed. DAVE HOWERY looks down at him for a moment in rage, and then raises the chainsaw high and brings it down on the Canadian.

And splits him in two; the chainsaw goes straight down through his body and sinks into the concrete below him. Each half of the commandant falls away from the saw blade. DAVE HOWERY backs away from the body, teeth still grinding in fury. Off camera, several voices of Canadian soldiers are heard running towards the scene. DAVE HOWERY snarls again and starts moving towards them, but DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF grab his arms and hold him back.

DAVE HOWERY
NO!! Let go of me,
I’ll kill every damn
one of them!!

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn it DAVE, you can’t!
You’ve been shot!

DAVE HOWERY suddenly stops struggling, and has a puzzled look.

DAVE HOWERY
Shot? Oh yeah…

His eyes roll back in his head, and he passes out, collapsing onto the ground. DOCTOR WHAT looks at the remote control in his hand.

DOCTOR WHAT
The teleporter is ready; I’m getting
all three of us the hell out of here.

GREY WOLF
Doc, what about… her?
We can’t just leave her here.

DOCTOR WHAT
After we get back on the ship,
we’ll teleport her to the
medical bay morgue.
And then… I don’t know.

He runs his fingers through his hair in frustration.

DOCTOR WHAT
What a damn mess this turned out to be.

He pushes a button on the remote, and all three shimmer out of view. A squad of Canadian soldiers comes into view moments later. They look in shock at KATIE’S body, and moments later they see COMMANDANT HARPER’S remains. One of them reaches hesitantly towards KATIE, but with a hum and a shimmer of lights, her body disappears. The soldier stands back up, looking completely bewildered.

EXT- SPACE- DAY

2 DAYS LATER

A shot of the AH.COM in orbit is seen.

INT- AH.COM SHIP- MED BAY- DAY

The camera opens with a shot of DAVE HOWERY lying on a hospital bed. He is breathing normally, but still apparently unconscious. Several IV tubes are attached to his arms, and a bank of monitors is showing his vital signs. His fingers are seen to start twitching, and then he takes a deep breath and stirs in the bed. His eyes slowly open, and he looks around uncomprehendingly for a moment. Then he suddenly sits up, eyes wide. At that moment, the door opens and DOCTOR WHAT walks into the room. He smiles slightly and sits on a stool by the bed.

DOCTOR WHAT
I’d hoped you’d be awake. How are you feeling?

DAVE HOWERY
(hoarse voice)
Where… how long….
(pause)
KATIE?

The smile disappears from DOCTOR WHAT’S face.

DOCTOR WHAT
You’re in the medical bay of our ship.
The AH.COM. In orbit over the planet.
You’ve been here two days.
(pause)
There was no chance of saving your wife. But I had her body taken up here.
Yesterday, GREY WOLF and I took her down to a quiet place in the Rocky
Mountains and buried her there. We left a marker and a signal beacon. If you
ever want to come back here, you can visit her grave. It’s in a really isolated
spot, so it’s unlikely that anyone will ever find it.

DAVE HOWERY nods at that, but a bleak look is on his face.

DOCTOR WHAT
I’m… sorry. That doesn’t help a bit, I’m sure, but I am.
I can’t help but feel I should have left everything alone
on this timeline. None of this would have happened.

DAVE HOWERY
I jumped into this with eyes open. I took a chance at freedom for both of us.
None of this is your fault. So… what happens to me now?

DOCTOR WHAT
That’s up to you. You have options. First, you can be taken to one
of the advanced timelines that are part of the whole multi-dimensional
society; you can become a citizen fairly easily. You wouldn’t be the
first refugee they’ve taken in. Or, you could go to one of the less advanced
timelines, but one where America had a better fate than yours. You
could blend in, come up with a fake background, and make a place for
yourself there. Finally, you could take up my original offer and become
a member of this crew and stay on this ship. I understand if you don’t
want to do that after all that’s happened, but it is still an option.

DOCTOR WHAT stands up.

DOCTOR WHAT
You need to rest awhile. Take this time and think about what you want to do.

He walks out of the room, leaving DAVE HOWERY staring at the door.

INT- AH.COM SHIP- ENGINEERING- NIGHT-

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen in here, looking at the still nonfunctioning shift engine, rather unhappily. DOCTOR WHAT has a half empty package of hot dogs in his hand.

GREY WOLF
Doc, I keep telling you, it doesn’t matter how many hot dogs you shove
into the pipes of the engine, that isn’t going to help get it started.

DOCTOR WHAT
You got any better ideas?

GREY WOLF
Well… no… okay, try one more.

DOCTOR WHAT takes out a hot dog and prepares to shove it into one of the many pipes on the engine, when the door opens and DAVE HOWERY walks into the room. He is very pale and somewhat weak and badly needs a shave, but is otherwise whole. He touches the places where the bullets hit him.

DAVE HOWERY
Healed… after only two days? How is that possible?

GREY WOLF
Our medical technology is pretty advanced compared to yours. Of course,
your occupiers didn’t seem too concerned about medical research.

DOCTOR WHAT
Neither of us is a real doctor, of course, but we
can handle minor wounds like you had.
(pause)
So… have you come to a decision?

DAVE HOWERY looks around the room for a moment, and then nods.

DAVE HOWERY
Yes. If it’s still an option… I want to stay here on the ship.
I don’t want to be a refugee. I don’t want to be stuck on a
timeline where I don’t know anyone and have no chance
to ever get off of it. And…

He pauses, and the familiar look of slight madness goes across his face.

DAVE HOWERY
It occurs to me that traveling with you will give me the best chance
to get what I want. Somehow, somewhere, on one of the many
timelines out there, I will find the means for revenge on those
who exploited my people.
(dramatic pause, clenched fist)
Canada… will be destroyed!

DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF look at each other.

DOCTOR WHAT
Ooookay. In the meantime though, we’re stuck here. The shift engine
is dead, and we really need to you to get it up and running.

DAVE HOWERY
Can I see the schematics on it?

DOCTOR WHAT walks over to a computer console and pushes some buttons. A monitor over the console lights up and starts displaying a bewildering variety of technical drawings. DAVE HOWERY walks over and looks at it. The camera switches to his face; his back is to the other two, and it is obvious from his expression that he has no idea what he is looking at.

DAVE HOWERY
That’s enough.

He walks over to the shift engine and looks at it a moment. He then goes over to a rack on the wall and picks up a large pipe wrench.

DAVE HOWERY
Well, first of all, would you get all of those damn hot dogs out of the pipes?
Now, what happens when you try and start it?

GREY WOLF pushes a large red button on the wall, and the shift engine is heard to gurgle pitifully for a moment. DAVE HOWERY suddenly raises the wrench and slams it down hard on an intake valve housing. The engine coughs and sputters, hot dogs spit out of several pipes, and then it purrs smoothly, working at peak efficiency. DAVE HOWERY turns around with a grin.

DOCTOR WHAT
That’s it?! Just whack it with a wrench?!
Hell, we could have done that on our own.

DAVE HOWERY
Ah, but you have to know just where to whack it with a wrench.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well… at least it’s up and running.
Let’s prepare to shift out of this timeline.

INT- AH.COM SHIP- CONTROL ROOM- NIGHT

The camera pans across the room. DOCTOR WHAT and GREY WOLF are seen at their stations, preparing for a jump. DAVE HOWERY is staring at the view screen in awe, watching the earth turn far below, and the stars beyond.

DAVE HOWERY
When I was a kid, I always wanted to go into outer space…

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, we don’t spend a lot of time out here… the whole appeal
of traveling the timelines is to see how different people and places
came out from what you know and expect.
(pause)
Yes! We have a vortex! Prepare to move the ship.

GREY WOLF
Roger. All systems nominal. Preparing to jump.

DAVE HOWERY
This is it. We’re really going to another timeline, another dimension.
I’m going away from everything I’ve ever known.

DOCTOR WHAT
Yes… but… we do have the coordinates for this timeline in the computer.
You could come back here someday, if you really want to.

DAVE HOWERY turns away from the view screen.

DAVE HOWERY
Someday. But only after I’ve found what I’m looking for.
In the meantime, there’s nothing here for me.

DOCTOR WHAT
Okay. And… you know, we really aren’t big on discipline on
this ship, but DAVE, you really need to shave.

DAVE HOWERY runs a hand along the stubble on his jaw.

DAVE HOWERY
Shave? Yeah, I’ll do that tomorrow.

GREY WOLF
We’re ready… moving the ship forward… now.

The scene on the view screen changes, as the ship moves and the earth is left behind. DAVE HOWERY looks back at it a moment. Unseen by the other two, a flash of anguish goes across his face. Then he turns resolutely away from the screen.

EXT- SPACE- NIGHT

The AH.COM moves into a shining vortex and vanishes from sight.

INT- AH.COM SHIP- ENGINEERING- DAY

PRESENT DAY

DOCTOR WHAT is finishing up the story.

DOCTOR WHAT
And that’s how we got our first crew member. It was touch and go for a while
until we picked up some more, but we managed to get through it all.

The camera switches to PSYCHOMELTDOWN and G BONE, who are looking at him with wide eyes.

G BONE
Wow. I never knew. That explains so much.

DOCTOR WHAT
About why he is so surly and uncommunicative?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
No, about why is so slobbering insane and tends to cry when he gets drunk.
And why he gets so nuts every time KEIRA gets in danger (which seems to
happen damn near every week)
. Although… hell, guess he has a good reason.
(beat)
And I still can’t get over the fact that there was someone who actually
fell in love with him willingly. I mean, Jesus, It’s Dave Howery!

DOCTOR WHAT
Well, he has a good reason for not being here today too. Today
is exactly seven years since she was killed. No way am I going
to have him here working on sensitive equipment with that on his mind.
(pause)
And that’s enough time away from your job. Back to work…
we have to get all this crap fixed by tomorrow.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN and G BONE groan, but go back to work. As the screen fades to black, we hear two last comments.

G BONE (over black)
So, what’s with the beard?

DOCTOR WHAT (o.b.)
Ah, that’s another story…

END ACT II


TAG

EXT- SSM INDUSTRIAL CENTER- DAY

SEVEN YEARS AGO

The camera opens on a wide shot of the center. Smoke is pouring from most of the buildings. A Canadian soldier looks up and sees a pair of attack jets flying overhead. The camera pans back down to the ground and shows the battle mech lying smashed on the ground. However, there are dozens of soldiers lying dead on the ground, and mixed in with them are the bodies of many of the American workers. The soldier looks through the fence around the compound at Sault Ste. Marie, and sees a huge explosion rock the town. The sounds of screaming, rifle fire, and jets are heard clearly. The soldier turns to see FORTYSEVEN approaching with several other soldiers.

FORTYSEVEN
So, the commandant is dead? And our battle mechs all over the
Occupied Territory have turned against us somehow?

SOLDIER
Yes sir. And the damned Americans have taken the opportunity
to rise against us. I’ve heard the same thing is happening in the
Russian and German occupied sectors as well. When this is all
done, there won’t be anything left worth salvaging from the Americans.

Another soldier is seen running up to FORTYSEVEN with a satellite phone.

SOLDIER
Sir! It’s… the Premiere himself! He wants to talk to you.

FORTYSEVEN turns pale, but takes the phone.

FORTYSEVEN
Sir! I am Captain FORTYSEVEN… no, sir, the commandant has been killed.
No sir, the compound is in ruins, and the town itself is being leveled as we are
taking down the rebellion. No, sir, I haven’t heard anything about the compound
in Grand Rapids. It went off the air not long after the mechs turned on us. No,
sir, not many are left, we’re using air power to take them down. Sir, I don’t think
there’s going to be much left to salvage from this mess. From what I’m hearing,
every research center has been destroyed, and the Americans are rebelling in every
major city. Yes, we’ll take them down, but we’re destroying the infrastructure in
the process. I’m afraid that… hello? Sir, are you there?

FORTYSEVEN hands the phone back.

FORTYSEVEN
We lost contact. Check the satellite communications.

INT- MOSCOW- PREMIERE’S OFFICE- DAY

The camera focuses on a phone set on a desk. A hand from somebody off camera is seen putting the phone back onto the cradle and then unhooking the phone wire from the jack. The camera pulls back and we see that the desk is in a large plush office that is tastefully decorated in Spartan Russian style. The camera pans to the right, and we see MIKE COLLINS sitting in the chair behind the desk. He looks thoughtful and leans back. As he does, a door opens and MOLOBO walks in with a folder.

MIKE COLLINS
Let me guess… that ship in orbit had something to do with all this?

MOLOBO
Yes. It was definitely a timeline traveler, just like us.

MIKE COLLINS
Well, we’ve done all we can on this timeline. From what I hear,
we won’t be able to pull any more wealth from the Americans.
They went and got themselves killed. So… let’s move on. Set up
the shift device for another jump, and
get all the portable valuables ready to move.

MOLOBO
Yes sir. Oh, by the way, I pulled these
off of the Canadians’ security cams
at Sault Ste. Marie. These three seem
to be the ones who brought everything down.

MOLOBO hands him a set of photographs. MIKE COLLINS looks through them; they clearly show DOCTOR WHAT, GREY WOLF, and DAVE HOWERY. His eyes narrow in anger.

MIKE COLLINS
So… these are the bastards who
ruined our sweet setup here.
Well, they’ll pay for it someday.

MOLOBO
Do you know them?

MIKE COLLINS
No. But I never forget a face.
If I ever meet any of these people,
I’ll make sure they live to regret it.

FADE TO BLACK

ROLL END CREDITS

TEASER


EXT. – SPACE – DAY

The AH.com ship flops out of a vortex.

Behind it they trail a large chunk of something attached to a cable.

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT looks to KIT.

DOCTOR WHAT
The fuck was that?

KIT
Not sure, Doc. Looks to me like we were harpooned
with something prior to entering the vortex.

DOCTOR WHAT
Harpooned? What the hell is a harpooned?

GBW
Harpoon: a long pointed piece of metal
that is attached to a cord and thrown
or fired from a gun in order to capture
whales or other large sea animals.

DOCTOR WHAT
Do we look like friggin whales to you?

Everyone turns to DIAMOND who’s licking the wrapper of snickers bar.

DIAMOND
Say one fucking word and
I’ll be smashing heads.
Hear me?

WEAPON M
(looking about excitedly)
Someone say poon?

MATT
(equally as excited)
I’m up for some poon.

The two men high five, grinning.

MICHAEL
I’m up for some too.

Everyone looks at MICHAEL and begin laughing.

DOCTOR WHAT
So.. who harpooned us?

GBW
Seems a ship appeared upon our sensors
just prior to our entering the vortex.
Unknown as to who it was or what they
wanted. It looks like it just harpooned us
and let us go.

KIT
Well, they just stuck us, didn’t they?
What the hell are we gonna
do with a giant length of pointed metal
sticking out of our ship?

Everyone looks at LANDSHARK.

LANDSHARK
You know what I’m gonna do with it,
so quit your bloody staring.
(into comm)
Howery, get those bloody excuses of
engineering crews into EVA suits
and have them retrieve that harpoon.
Once you’ve done so inform me,
I’ll be in my quarters, tell ‘em to
polish it up and bring it to me.

LANDSHARK leaves.

DOCTOR WHAT
You aren’t joining, Yuppie?

IRONYUPPIE
(reading a magazine)
He needs his alone time, every now and then.
(flips pages)
You seen what he does with it once,
you’ve seen it a million times.

DOCTOR WHAT
(looking around)
Well, since that’s done with..
Leo start scanning the planet,
you might as well do something..
I’ll be getting drunk in my quarters.

CUT TO OPENING CREDITS:

An Alternatehistory.com Presentation:

AH.COM: The Series


“TIN PLATED HEROES”

Written By : PSYCHOMELTDOWN


ACT I


INT. – AH.COM SHIP – TORQUMADA’S QUARTERS – DAY

TORQUMADA is stirring a pot, whistling a John Denver song. Pan around the room and see a poster of Sweet Victoria on the walls with the words YUMMY written over it, a pile of stacked books, and diagrams upon diagrams of the human body stuck to every available bulkhead space.

TORQUMADA rings a tiny bell. From out of under a table crawls BOBO, it lets out a piteous wail.

TORQUMADA
Feeding time.

BOBO
Bobo.
Hungry.

TORQUMADA sets down the pot and we see BOBO attack it, the slurping cruching sound of it eating can be heard. TORQUMADA smiles.

TORQUMADA
Yes. Eat.
Grow big and strong.
(begins laughing)

Suddenly the comm beeps.

TORQUMADA
Huh?

DAVE HOWERY (on comm)
Hey, Torq. You know that thing you
asked me to make that one time?

TORQUMADA
Not really.

DAVE HOWERY
Well it’s done. I’ve set it in your office.

TORQUMADA
You were in my office!

DAVE HOWERY
Oh, I might have accidentally knocked
over a big jar that had a brain in it.

TORQUMADA
A brain?
Luakel!

Cut to:

INT. – MED BAY – DAY

TORQUMADA stands in the doorway, looking slightly miffed.

TORQUMADA
Well, at least you could have cleaned it up.

DAVE HOWERY
(shrugs)
Why?

TORQUMADA
You made the mess.

DAVE HOWERY
Meh.
Help me with this thing.

TORQUMADA
You didn’t have to kick it around and then stomp on it.

TORQUAMADA picks up a mashed bit of brain matter, tossing it into a trash bin. He looks around at the mess and sighs.

DAVE HOWERY
Look. I have a thing against brains in jars, okay?
Just leave it alone.

TORQUMADA
Fine. Fine.
What the hell is that thing?
(points)

DAVE HOWERY
Look, I haven’t had time to work out so…
I kinda gained a bit of weight.

TORQUMADA
No, not that.
THAT!
(points)

DAVE HOWERY
Oh, sorry about that.
(zips up trousers)
Anyway, here’s the thing
you wanted that last time.

TORQUMADA
I didn’t’ really think you’d make it.

DAVE HOWERY
Why’s that?

TORQUMADA
You’re lazier than Psychomeltdown
and as incompetent as Michael.

DAVE HOWERY
Take that back!
I am not lazy like Psychomeltdown!

TORQUMADA
(shrugs)
Guess you proved me wrong.

DAVE HOWERY
Hell yes I did.
Now let’s use it in a manner unbefitting
a man of honor and decency.

TORQUMADA
Good thing we’re neither of those things.

DAVE HOWERY
Yup.

TORQUMADA
Where is Luakel anyway?

DAVE HOWERY
I thought he was the brain in the jar I smashed?

TORQUMADA
No, that was simply another project I was working on.

DAVE HOWERY
Damn. I thought we had gotten rid of him.

TORQUMADA
God, how I wish.

They both nod.

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – DAY

GBW is sitting at his station, flipping through various screen and information. On the main viewscreen shows PSYCHOMELTDOWN and G.BONE in space suits doing something around the harpoon stuck into the side of the ship.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN (on comm.)
You know that Landshark is a butthole.

G.BONE
I totally agree.
I’ve never seen a bigger butthole on a person before.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Uhmm.. Right.
You’re the butthole.

G.BONE
No, I’m a tool.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
And GBW is a lazy desk bound bastard.

GBW (into comm)
I heard that.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Yup, he’s still eavesdropping like the perv he is.

G.BONE
Damn. Guess we can’t plot our coup of the ship, eh?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I keep telling you, Mutiny.
Not coup. Who mutinies and calls it a coup?
It’s like having sex with a hooker and calling it making love.

G.BONE
Someone who lives in their own little
world of pretending to do the right thing
while allowing those that support him
to die terrible and ultimately futile deaths.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
What the hell are you talking about?

G.BONE
Nothing… Nothing.

GBW
Obviously you don’t remember things, right, Psycho?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I remember things.
I just don’t feel like bullshitting about them all the damn time, is all.
I prefer to keep track of the important things, not idiotic trivial events.

GBW
When is my birthday?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I just said.
I only remember important things.
Like Alyson Hannigan’s birthday.

G.BONE
When’s Alyson Hannigan’s birthday?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
(long pause)
Shut up, assholes.
We got a harpoon to dislodge and all
this stupid talking isn’t gonna help us any.

G.BONE
You were the one talking

GBW
He’s right.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Hey, stop eavesdropping on our conversation.

GBW
Its called monitoring your situation.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
What ever, geek boy.
Why don’t you just fondle your
purty little computer console,
cuz you can’t get anything else,
unless you pay for it like Dave.

G.BONE
Now that’s just mean.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Hey, it’s the damned truth.
I only tell the truth!

G.BONE
Actually.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Hey look at that thing.

G.BONE
Wow. What’s attached to it?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Looks like some kind of
beeping module or something.

G.BONE
Don’t touch it!

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
What will touching do? Nothing.
(beat)
See?

G.BONE
Hey, look at that.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Okay, that’s weird.

G.BONE
Um… It think this might be a bad thing…

The monitor screen goes dark.

GBW sits up straight, hits some buttons and looks at the screen in confusion.

GBW (on comm)
Guys?
You there?

Silence.

GBW
(sighing)
Doc. I think you should get back in here.

DOCTOR WHAT
(sighing heavily)
You know what time it is, right?

GBW
Yeah, sorry.
But I’ve just lost contact with G.Bone.

DOCTOR WHAT
What happened to him?

GBW
He and Psycho went out to
dislodge the harpoon in our ship.

DOCTOR WHAT
Oh? Where’s Psycho?

GBW
Do you really care, sir?

DOCTOR WHAT
Good point. I’ll be up there. We can’t lose G.Bone.
He’s the best member of the crew.

GBW
Do you even remember how G.Bone looks like?

DOCTOR WHAT
Our relationship and closeness
transcends looks and talking to one another.

GBW
Right….

INT. – DOC’S QUARTERS – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT sets down his communicator. He looks over to a glass enclosure with a hamster running on a little wheel. He taps the glass.

DOCTOR WHAT
This was your lucky day, buddy.

DOCTOR WHAT pulls on his trousers and heads out the door.

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – MED BAY – DAY

DAVE HOWERY and TORQUMADA are dressed in surgical gowns, masks covering thisr faces and glasses covering their eyes.

TORQUMADA
Right. This is a careful procedure.

DAVE HOWERY
Really?
I mean… yeah. Yeah it is.

TORQUMADA
Did you wash your hands?

DAVE HOWERY
For what?

TORQUMADA
This is a germ free area!

DAVE HOWERY
Now you tell me.

Wanders off.

TORQUMADA
Freakin’ Engineers.
Right?

TORQUMADA asks LUAKEL BRAIN, there’s a flurry of small bubbles.

TORQUMADA
I hear you.

LUAKEL BRAIN: more bubbles.

TORQUMADA
No. Now that would just be weird.
(looks around)
I don’t think he’s coming back.
(beat)
Freakin’ Engineers.

Cut to:

INT. – CORRIDOR – DAY

DAVE HOWERY is walking down the corridor, still fully in surgical gear.

FLOCCULENCIO comes walking up.

FLOCCULENCIO
Yo, Dave. What are you doing?

DAVE HOWERY
(blinking)
What?

FLOCCULENCIO gestures to DAVE HOWERY’s gear.

DAVE HOWERY
I have no friggin idea.
I know I was supposed to do something.
But I can’t remember.

FLOCCULENCIO
(shrugs)
You know G.Bone went missing?

DAVE HOWERY
G.Bone!?

FLOCCULENCIO
Yeah. We’re holding a vigil in the Control Room.
You should come.

DAVE HOWERY
Let’s go!
(they walk off)
What happened to Psychomeltdown?

FLOCCULENCIO
Who knows.

DAVE HOWERY
Man, I hope G.Bone is alright….

FLOCCULENCIO
He’ll be in my prayers tonight.

They continue walking.

DAVE HOWERY
Hey, you know why I’m in surgical gear?

FLOCCULENCIO
Thought you were doing
something kinky with Keira?

DAVE HOWERY
Hmm.. Maybe.
You know I have sex with her right?

FLOCCULENCIO
(sighing)
Yeah. I know.

DAVE HOWERY
Okay, just making sure you know.
Make sure to tell everyone.

INT. – MED BAY – DAY

TORQUMADA
Okay, this is a delicate procedure.
I’ll hurt, I’m sure and you’ll probably
pass out from the sheer pain alone.
But once its done you’ll be sorta okay.
At least you’ll be mobile. Somewhat.

LUAKEL BRAIN sends up a flurry of bubbles.

TORQUMADA
Who knows if you’ll be able to have sex again.
I guess I could have Dave weld something on it…
(shakes head)
Let’s not count our chickens before the hen
even gets knocked up, ‘kay? This is just a
simple measure to get you out of my med bay
and being somewhat of a productive crew member.
We already have one layabout and
we don’t need two of them.

LUAKEL BRAIN sends up a few bubbles.

TORQUMADA
Flocc? I was talking about Michael.
I’ve never seen a lazier crew member.
At least Flocc looks cool doing nothing,
Michael just looks like a lazy bastard
trying to find a reasonable way to broach
the subject of the joy of sheep shagging.

TORQUMADA plunges his gloved hands into LUAKEL BRAIN’s brain jar and pulls it out. He plops LUAKEL BRAIN down upon the surgical table and from beneath the table pulls out a wicked looking contraption connected to a long cord.

TORQUMADA
This part I think I love the most
(grins)

TORQUMADA plunges the weird contraption into the top of LUAKEL BRAIN. There’s a shudder and squeal like noise as the contraption grabs on. TORQUMADA flips a switch and there’s a sound of a motor running.

TORQUMADA
Take a few seconds.
(steps back and folds arms, looking bored)

BING!

TORQUMADA pokes the fleshy mass that was LUAKEL BRAIN, it’s unresponsive.

TORQUMADA
Now, we see if I win the medical
achievement award this year or
if this will be another mistake buried
in the bowels of the ship, just
waiting to come back and bite
me in the arse.

TORQUMADA walks to another table, where the cord from the contraption leads. He punches a button and a blinking light begins to flash.

TORQUMADA
(grinning)
If I had an evil maniacal laugh, I’d do it right now.
(beat)
Oh, hell why not?
(begins laughing manically)
It’s alive!!!!! It’s alive!!!!

INT. – CONTROL ROOM – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT walks into the Control Room and nearly trips over a bundle of roses and other flowers on the floor.

DOCTOR WHAT
The hell?

Pull out and we see a large picture of G.BONE sitting on Doc’s command chair, around it are bundles of flowers, lit candles, and the crew gathered, looking somber and worried.

DOCTOR WHAT
The hell is going on in here?

KEIRA KNIGHTLY
G.Bone went missing.
We’re holding a vigil.

DOCTOR WHAT
What?

WEAPON M
We have to save G.Bone!

DIAMOND
Oh, man. I don’t know
what I’ll do if we lose G.Bone.

OTHNIEL
God protect him.

THANDE
Amen.

DMA
And the Holy Sheep.

MICHAEL
G.Bone was the coolest Ah.commer ever.
(wipes away a tear)

DOCTOR WHAT
Dudes, what the fuck is going on here?
They’ve just been missing for a few minutes.

Everyone stares at DOCTOR WHAT.

KIT
Don’t be so cruel, Doc.
You know as we do that G.Bone’s been missing for the last three hours.
(wiping eyes)
He was so young. He had so much potential…

DOCTOR WHAT
What?

GBW
G.Bone. Missing.
Vigil.

DOCTOR WHAT
What about Psychomeltdown?

KIT
What about him?

DOCTOR WHAT
Did we rescue him?

GBW
I don’t think so…
(looks to Dave Howery)

DAVE HOWERY
Nope. He’s still AWOL?

DOCTOR WHAT
But he was with G.Bone.

GBW
So… Psychomeltdown somehow kidnapped G.Bone.

DOCTOR WHAT
No…
Dude what the hell happened.
I was just making my way up to the control room…
Somehow I lost three hours.

DIAMOND
You mean like the time you lost seven days?

DOCTOR WHAT
Uh.. kinda. But those days were lost due to heavy drinking, the
sweet little girl that turned out to have some major kink factors,
and that bum that just wouldn’t take no for an answer..
This was not due to anything I consumed, had attached to me, or injested…

OTHNIEL
Might be due to that guy sitting over there.

Everyone glances to the corner to see a person sitting upon a computer soncole watching everyone.

DOCTOR WHAT
Holy shit. What the hell is that?

PERSON
Hey.

WEAPON M
Hey, how’d he get on our ship?
Who’s the guy who’s supposed to
be making sure we have a secure ship?

Everyone looks at WEAPON M.

WEAPON M
Oh, right.
Damn.
My bad…

KIT
Who is he?
He looks gay in those
tight spandex short shorts.

PERSON
(glares at Kit)
They’re not short shorts!
(to everyone)
I’d like you all to meet my little friend.

There’s a sudden flash and everything turns white.

END ACT I

ACT II

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – CONTROL ROOM – DAY

Pan through the Control Room, we see it empty. Screens flickering and displaying information.

LEO CAESIUS
Hello?
Anyone home?

Silence.

LEO CAESIUS
Well. This is an odd situation.
(long silence)
Maybe I should try and attempt a rescue.
Let me see…
(long pause)
There’s a ninety nine percent chance of failure.
But then again there is always a ninety nine percent chance
of failure when it comes to us trying to defeat a bad guy and
yet we continue to overcome them…
(long pause)
I think I’ll just wait and see.

INT. – MED BAY – DAY

We hear the clatter and clunk of something.

Camera pans to see a large trash bin shaped thing banging into a wall.

Pull in on it.

trash bin THING
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Hello?
Who said that?

trash bin THING
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Luakel?
Is that you?

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
How?

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!!

LEO CAESIUS
Torqumada transplanted your
memory engrams into the trash bin?

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Well it looks like a trash bin.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Why I never!
You’re rude little trash bin aren’t you?

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
You take that back.
My mother was a loving woman!

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, I don’t know why you can’t talk normally.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yes, most likely it was done to..
ahem.. . as you put it, “fuck with you”.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, I think it was Torqumada who did it. Not Michael.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Not everything is Michaels’ fault.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Okay, maybe that one was his fault.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
and that one…

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
and that one.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Okay, I’m seeing your point.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I doubt he made the crew disappear.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No. he doesn’t have any magic abilities like that.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No. You can’t gain it by watching the Harry Potter movies.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
It doesn’t matter if they’re well acted.
They’re fictional.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No. You’re a robot and don’t need sleep now.
Therefore there’s no need to read you a bed time story.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
See, now that’s just plain rude.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I suggest you stop that line of protesting, Luakel.
We have a crew to find and rescue.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Of course we can just leave them behind.
But I think you’d want Torqumada to at least get your mind
into a real body before we abandon them to their fates.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Sure now it seems cool to have a robot body.
But give it time and the realization you’ll never again feel the love of
a very drunken cheap hooker in the reference section of the library.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yes, that means you have no penis.

The Thudding continues louder as LUAKELBOT rams into the wall.

LEO CAESIUS
Trying to kill yourself will not help matters, Luakel.
We need to find the crew. I’m sure one of them will
be happy to help you once we’ve done that.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yes it would most likely be Psychomeltdown.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I think he just wants you dead.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yes, it’s due to not getting any.
Now, let’s get to work on finding where everyone went.
When we find them, we rescue them.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
(perplexed)
Daring Commando Raid?

INT. – BRIGHT LIT ROOM – DAY

Tight in on DOCTOR WHAT’s unconscious form. Slowly his eyes open up.

Pull out as we see him lying naked upon a marble floor, his hands tied behind his back and to his feet.

DOCTOR WHAT
Aw, shit.
Why is it I always wake up like this?

DIAMOND
(groaning)
I feel like someone just punched my brain.
(beat)
Um.. why am I naked?

KIT
Me too.

KEIRA KNIGHTLY
Me three.

Shot of EVERYONE’s heads snapping in her direction.

DAVE HOWERY
Avert your eyes, pervs!
Do not look at my love!
Especially you, Thande!

THANDE
See it once, seen it a million times.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Meh, I got it on tape.

A figure walks into the room, flanked by guards in slightly Romanesque looking armor. He’s wearing a tight pair of short shorts and a tank top, both brilliantly yellow and purple respectively.

It’s EVOLVEDSAURIAN.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Well, well, well.
Seems you’re all up and awake.

DOCTOR WHAT
Who the hell are you?

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
(snaps fingers)
Beat this one
It talks.

A GUARD walks forward and pokes DOCTOR WHAT with a baton. DOCTOR WHAT giggles

DOCTOR WHAT
Hey, that tickles.

Another figure walks into the large room.

FIGURE
Now, let’s not damage the merchandise.
After all, we need them in mint to near mint condition.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Ah, Agent Luakel, glad of you to join us.
See, the wares have waken.

ALT. LUAKEL
I can see that, ES.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
I hope the two samples I
sent to you were to your liking.

ALT. LUAKEL
They were acceptable, but I
must ensure only the highest quality.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Of course. Of course.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN walks up to GBW and grabs him by the harness like bondage he’s in.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
See this?
(runs hands upon GBW)
Nice and supple flesh, like they’ve never known work.
(opens GBW’s mouth)
Good strong teeth, strong jaw, decent lips.
If I weren’t such a professional,
I’d be riding this one right now.
(slaps GBW’s ass)
Supple…

ALT. LUAKEL
Please, contain yourself, EvolvedSaurian.

DOCTOR WHAT
Who are you guys?

ALT. LUAKEL
Why does this one speak?

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
You know these heroic types.
They think they can talk anytime they want.
(snaps fingers)

A GUARD steps forward and pokes DOCTOR WHAT with the baton again.

DOCTOR WHAT
Hey, that tickles!

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
But since I’m in a talking mood.
I’m EvolvedSaurian. Slaver extraordinaire.

ALT. LUAKEL
Please, don’t over aggrandize yourself on my account.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
(gesturing toward Alt Luakel)
He’s the purchasing agent I do business for.

ALT. LUAKEL
Yes, demean my position with such an
inadequate description of my functions.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
He pays well, so I only get him the best.

MICHAEL
(scoffing)
We’re the best?
Obviously you’re mistaken.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Your fame has proceeded, you.

DOCTOR WHAT
What fame?

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
The whole, heroic people thing.

DIAMOND
We’re heroic?

DMA
I feel damn heroic right now…

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
In some circles you’re well known.
Circles that could be called villainous.
Circles I gleefully travel within.
(grins)
When the call came to get my hands on a
score of heroes, well I knew the first place to look.

DOCTOR WHAT
Um.. what do you need heroes for anyway?
(grins)
Heh. We’re heroes.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
. (grinning evilly)
Ask this guy over here.

ALT. LUAKEL
I do dislike talking to the slaves.
(sighs)
You’re being sold as sex slaves.

DOCTOR WHAT
(grinning)
Sex slaves?
Awesome.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
You won’t think its too awesome
when the 154th gets done with you.

THANDE
154th?

ALT. LUAKEL
The 154th Legion of the Great Achaean Empire.

DOCTOR WHAT
I’m hoping that they’re an all female Legion, right?

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
(grinning)
Not likely.
They only enjoy.. How was it they put it?

ALT. LUAKEL
(sighing)
Fucking the heroic out of heroes.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Exactly.

DOCTOR WHAT
Aw, shit.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
(to Alt Luakel)
If you want, you can test out the wares.
See if they’re to your liking.

ALT. LUAKEL
(moment’s thought)
I think I will.

ALT LUAKEL walks down the row of tied up AH.commers, looking at each one.

ALT. LUAKEL
Him.
(points to Dave Howery)
I like a little hair on ‘em.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Sure you don’t want this one?
(slaps GBW’s ass)
He’s nice and supple.

ALT. LUAKEL
I said I want this one!

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Sure. Sure.
(snaps fingers)

The GUARDS grab DAVE HOWERY and drag him from the room.

DAVE HOWERY
Nooo!!!

KEIRA KNIGHTLY
Be brave, my love!
Be brave!!!!
(weeps)

Cut to:

INT. – CELL – NIGHT

G.BONE and PSYCHOMELTDOWN are sitting in a cell, both naked.

G.BONE
That wasn’t too bad…
Considering…

PSYCHOMELTDOWN is rocking back and forth, staring straight ahead.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Unclean.
Unclean.

G.BONE
We need to find our way out of here.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Unclean.
Unclean.

G.BONE sighs, leaning against the wall.

G.BONE
Well at least he had a tender touch.

Fade out:

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Unclean.
Unclean.

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – CARTOGRAPHY ROOM – DAY

LEO CAESIUS and LUAKELBOT stand before large screen that displays hundreds of planets and solar systems, all connected by various colored lines.

LEO CAESIUS
According to the ship’s sensors.
There was a surge of power
moments before everyone vanished.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, don’t be so grotesque in your descriptions.
(hits buttons)
Alright. Internal sensors showed a disturbance, various
fluctuations that occurred ever since we arrived to this universe.

Information flashes across the large screen. Camera views of the corridors and other parts of the ship.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
What did you see?

LEO CAESIUS backs up the images, what is shown is a shot of KEIRA KNIGHTLY making laps around a pool.

LEO CAESIUS
This does nothing for our search.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, I’m not gay. I’m just saying we have a mission.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Of course, if I had the chance I’d
make sweet monkey love to her.
But this is not what we’re here for.
We need to-

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I said. I’m not gay!

LEO CAESIUS continues with the scanning through the videos, until he studdenly stops.

LEO CAESIUS
Aha, here it is!

The screen shows the image of EVOVLEDSAURIAN.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No. that’s not how gay people dress.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I’ve never seen Kit dress like that.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, I’ve never had sex with him.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I’m sure it was a special moment in your life.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I don’t see what this has to do with anything?

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Well, next time quit going on tangents.
(looks at video)
Hmm.. It seems this individual somehow
teleported the crew off the ship, after
stunning them with some kind of device.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I don’t think you can knock people
unconscious with overly bright clothing.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Nor with gayness.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
According to the scans, It seems that harpoon
that was attached to the ship was actually a ship
itself A tiny vehicle that managed to get through
our shields, teleport this person on board, and
with some kind of stealth technology sneak
around the ship.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I’m just making this up as I go along.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
The crew were teleported off ship.
(hits a few buttons)
As you can see here, a ship is
recorded on the sensors as arriving
out of a vortex. They were then
teleported over and the ship left.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I’m still trying to figure that out.
I think they just deep-fry the whole thing.
(shakes head)
Whomever took the crew seems to have
called in a ship from a different universe.
The thing with multitverse communicators
is that they have to use a high powered
transmission signal, which is generally easy
to detect, especially when you have
sensors running all the time. If we can
find out where the signal went to call in the
ship, then we can potentially discover where
the crew was taken, since the logical
conclusion would be that the ship originated
from the location where they were going.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yes, it does seem a bit Star Trekish, but it’ll work.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Because I’m Leo Caesius.
That’s why it’ll work.

LEO CAESIUS types upon the computer for a bit.

LEO CAESIUS
Here we go.
(brings up information)
This universe, according to the maps
we bought from that guy in the Hub, it’s
a universe controlled by the Great Achaean Empire
which controls 1000 worlds.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yes, Luakel. I’m sure you could
conqueror a 1000 worlds too.
(pats Luakel’s robot head)

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Right. Right.
(beat)
Well, we have a good guess as to where t
hey’ve gone. Now we shall attempt a rescue.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
(Preplexed)
Daring Commando Raid?

INT. – SLAVE SHIP – CELL – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT is chained up against a wall. Beside him are the rest of the crew, all looking a bit tired.

DIAMOND
Y’know this whole being sold as sex slaves thing kinda sucks.

DOCTOR WHAT
Really? I hadn’t noticed.

DIAMOND
Just,y’know, tell it how it is.

LANDSHARK
Oh, shut up you blithering Yank.

DOCTOR WHAT
Sharky’s right.

WEAPON M
We need to find a way to escape this place.

DOCTOR WHAT
They didn’t take Leo and Luakel.
They could rescue us.

EVERYONE laughs.

WEAPON M
I’m being serious here.

MATT
I seriously don’t wanna engage in any kind of man love.
Well, not when I’m ain’t drunk, that is.

KIT
I’m sure it’s not going to be all that bad.
I mean, oiled up Greeks.
(grins)

MATT
I’m sure they’re probably fat garrison troops
from some inbred eastern European country.

KIT
(shrugs)
I’ve done worse.

DOCTOR WHAT
Hey, let us out of here!

GUARD
Shut up!

DOCTOR WHAT
Guess that didn’t work.

WEAPON M
Well, Kit. It’s time you use your
gaysexual skills to get us out of
another bind.

KIT
(sighs)
As usual.
(gets up and walks to cell door)
Hey, boys, fancy testing out the wares before we get shipped
off to some sad little legion in the middle of nowhere?

The GUARDS look interested by the prospect.

Fade out:

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – ARMORY – DAY

LEO CAESIUS and LUAKELBOT are standing before the Armory doors.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
yes, I know the combination to the lock.
I’m all knowing.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
What are you going ot do with
the militia babes calendars?
You’re a robot.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No we’re not going in guns ablazing,
you don’t have any arms.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, I don’t think I could make you some.
I’m not an engineer.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, I think Dave couldn’t open a can if he had
instructions and the can was a pull top kind.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yes, I do like the color blue.
Now let’s get this show on the road.

INT. – ANOTHER CELL – DAY

G.BONE and PSYCHOMELTDOWN are still sitting in their cell.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
I spy with my little eye-

G.BONE
(bored)
Your penis.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
Damn it! How do you keep getting it right?

G.BONE
It’s been your penis the last thirty times!

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
(snorting)
You think I can’t come up with something better?
I spy with my little eye
(G.Bone sighs)

Fade out:

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – ARMORY –

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Well, I haven’t decided how to take the weapons to the crew yet.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
What me? Blast my way to them.
(chuckles)
Don’t be deluded, Luakel.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I’d like to see you try doing that without a penis.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I already said I can’t build you one.
(beat)
hey, I think I can solve that…

LEO CAESIUS walks over to LUAKELBOT and lifts the top of his head off.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Ha, I knew it.
You’re hollow on the inside!

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
My guess is that it doesn’t take
much to make a robot of you?
(shrugs)
Now I know how to sneak the weapons to the crew.
(begins shoving guns into Luakel)

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

EXT. –SPACE – DAY

The AH.com ship pops out of a vortex.

Pan the Camera and we see a large ship above a planet.

INT. –AH.COM SHIP – CONTROL ROOM – DAY

LEO CAESIUS
Ah, I was correct.
That is the ship that took the crew.
(checks scans)
Yes. It doesn’t have it’ shields up.
(checks scan)
But I can’t seem to penetrate it’s hull with our sensors.
We’ll have to find them when we get aboard.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
We’ll find a way.
If the crew can do this on a weekly basis,
then I’m sure my vast intellect can rescues
them from the hands of some nefarious people.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Well, you’re my plucky little sidekick.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, that doesn’t mean I have sex with you.
Alright, time to teleport over.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yes, Daring Commando Raid.
(grins)

INT. – CELL

KIT walks back into the Cell, grinning.

GUARD
A shame you’re being sold
to some wannabe soldiers.
We could have had more fun.

The cell door closes.

DOCTOR WHAT
What the hell Kit”
You’ve been gone for two hours?
Why aren’t we free?

KIT
Three words.
Hot. Greek. Oiled. Soldiers.

IRONYUPPIE
I knew it was a bad thing to
send a man to do a woman’s job.

KEIRA KNIGHTLY
We must flee this place, Dave
cannot stand this place anymore!

Pan to DAVE HOWERY rocking back and forth on the floor.

WEAPON M
So any ideas on how to escape?

DOCTOR WHAT
(sighing)
I need some scotch.

INT. – CORRIDOR – DAY

There’s pop and LEO CAESIUS and LUAKELBOT suddenly appear.

LEO CAESIUS
See, easy.

Suddenly an alarm goes off.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Well….

Suddenly lasers are fired at them. From down the corridor swarm men in white body armor carrying laser rifles. They begin firing upon LEO CAESIUS and LUAKELBOT.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Just run damn it!

They flee.

INT. – SLAVE SHIP –BRIDGE – DAY

EVOLVEDSAURIAN is lounging upon a couch eating a bowl of olives.

ALT LUAKEL is standing looking at a computer.

ALT. LUAKEL
You know your ship has been penetrated.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
I’ve done that before too.

ALT. LUAKEL
No, there are two individuals
who’ve teleported to your ship.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Meh. I’ll have the hired goons deal with it.

ALT. LUAKEL
They best no disturb the slaves.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Fine. Fine.
I’ll deal with this.
(gets up)
But it’s costing you extra.

ALT. LUAKEL
I’m not paying you to get invaders off your ship.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
(storming off)
Bastard.

ALT LUAKEL shakes his head and follows.

INT. – SLAVE SHIP – ROOM – DAY

LEO CAESIUS and LUAKELBOT race into a room and close the door.

LEO CAESIUS
I think we lost them.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Well, we turned a corner and ducked into a room.
So I think we lost them.

LEO CAESIUS looks around.

LEO CAESIUS
I think we’ve found what we need.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
No, not porn.
A computer room.

Show the room filled with computer equipment, showing various parts of the ship.

LEO CAESIUS walks to a console and begins bringing up information.

LEO CAESIUS
They’re being held into two cells.
G.Bone and Psycho are being held in one and Doc
and the others are being held in another.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Yeah, I feel sorry for G.Bone,
being cooped up with Psycho.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I’m not sure how we’ll get to them.
The ship just raised shields once we got on.
So there’s no teleporting.

LEO CAESIUS looks around nad sees a locker. He opens it.

LEO CAESIUS
I think I have an idea.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Do you know how much
a hooker costs these days?

INT. –SLAVE SHIP – CORRIDOR – DAY

EVOLVEDSAURIAN AND ALT LUAKEL are walking down a corridor.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
What do you mean you lost them?
How can you lose them???

INT. –SLAVE SHIP – ANOTHER CORRIDOR – DAY

A FIGURE peeks around a corner, then walks around it. It’s LEO CAESIUS stuffed into an ill fitting white body armor of the guards. Behind him rolls LUAKELBOT, a breastplate duct taped to his trash bin body and a helmet duct taped to the top of it.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Of course it’ll work.

A troop of guards move down the corridor. One stops.

GUARD
You. Have you seen two robots around here?

LEO CAESIUS
Um… no?

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

GUARD
Damn, they can’t have just disappeared.
(shakes head)
Thanks guys.

The GUARDS keep moving on.

LEO CAESIUS
See, I’m a genius.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Maybe it’s due to inbreeding or incompetence.

INT. – SLAVE SHIP – CELL – DAY

The cell door opens and LUAKELBOT and LEO CAESIUS walk into it.

DOCTOR WHAT
Please!
Please!
Please!
We don’t’ wanna become sex slaves!
(throws himself at Leo’s feet)

WEAPON M
(sighs)
Guess it’s the last option.
(throws himself at Leo’s feet)
Please!

The rest of the crew follow suit.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
I… I don’t know.
They must be drugged or something.

LUAKELBOT
BEEP!

LEO CAESIUS
Or Drunk.
(pulls off helmet)
Doc, it’s me! Leo!

MICHAEL
He lies!
He’ll have sex with us, just you watch!

LEO CAESIUS
No it is me! I beamed over from the ship
and came to rescue you guys.

DOCTOR WHAT
How? I mean.. you’re Leo.

LEO CAESIUS
I do more than just scan planets and
categorize your porn collection.

DOCTOR WHAT
Like what?

LEO CAESIUS
I think we should all go now.
They’ve erected their shields and we’ll
have to find a control room to disable them.

DIAMOND
Hehe. He said erect.

LEO CAESIUS
G.Bone and Psychomeltdown
are in a cell not too far from here.

MICHAEL
Poor G.Bone. stuck with Psychomeltdown.

WEAPON M
We don’t have weapons.

LEO CAESIUS
I brought these.
(lifts the top of Luakelbot’s robot head)

WEAPON M
I love you so much right now, Leo.

MATT
Gotta give some love to BFGs.

WEAPON M
I do. Every night.

DAVE HOWERY suddenly stands up.

DAVE HOWERY
You got my chainsaw?

LEO CAESIUS
Yes.

DAVE HOWERY grabs the chainsaw, starts it.

DAVE HOWERY
I’m gonna have me some fun
(grins)
I’m gonna have me some fun.

DAVE HOWERY runs out of the cell.

LEO CAESIUS
Where is he going?
Come back!
You can’t just run off!

DOCTOR WHAT
(puts hand on Leo’s shoulder)
Let him go.
Let him go.
He needs to do this.

INT. – ANOTHER CELL – DAY

There’s the sounds of fighting and explosions.

G.BONE gets up as the door to the cell explodes open. WEAPON M is standing there.

WEAPON M
Right, kiddies. Let’s blow this joint.

G.BONE
Oh thank god.

DIAMOND
Hehe. He said blow.

LEO CAESIUS
There’s a computer control room three
corridors from here. But heavily defended.

MATT
Not to worry, we’ll take care of it.

INT. – CORRIDOR – DAY

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
What do you mean they escaped?
They killed how many?

ALT. LUAKEL
I assume you mean the slaves?

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Well find them.
Kill them!

ALT. LUAKEL
Well, I’m not buying dead slaves from you.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
I know a world where necrophilia is practiced.
Come, lets go.

Suddenly there’s a roar of a chainsaw. DAVE HOWERY suddenly stands in the corridor before them.

DAVE HOWERY
(panting heavily)
Remember me?

ALT. LUAKEL
I wasn’t really interested in you face, was I?

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
The roar of the chainsaw does
seem to make him aroused.

ALT. LUAKEL
A sad attempt at one.

EVOLVEDSAURIAN
Step back slave!
I am your master!

DAVE HOWERY
I’m gonna have me some fun!

DAVE HOWERY charges them.

We hear EVOLVEDSAURIAN screaming.

Fade out.

INT. – SLAVE SHIP – COMPUTER ROOM – DAY

LEO CAESIUS
Shields are down.

WEAPON M
Bombs set.

DOCTOR WHAT
Let’s get the hell out of here!

With a pop they all vanish.

EXT.- SPACE – DAY

We see the slave ship explode.

Pan to the AH.com ship, a vortex is opened and the ship flees.

END ACT II

TAG


INT. – AH.COM SHIP – MED BAY

TORQUMADA is looking into a monitor.

DOCTOR WHAT walks in.

DOCTOR WHAT
What’s up doc?

TORQUMADA
Hey, Doc.

DOCTOR WHAT
Dave feeling better?

TORQUMADA
Gave him the Luakel treatment.

DOCTOR WHAT
Took his brain out?

TORQUMADA
Buried his memories under
a lot of drugs and mind control.

DOCTOR WHAT
Well Luakel came out all right, didn’t he?

LUAKELBOT rolls into the med bay, a wheel wobbling and finally popping off. There’s a screech and LUAKELBOT falls to it’s side, wheels spinning pathetically.

TORQUMADA
Yup. He came out all right.

DOCTOR WHAT
Though I’m wondering how Dave got him aboard?

Pan to another bed and we see ALT LUAKEL.

TORQUMADA
G.Bone didn’t tell you?

DOCTOR WHAT
What?

TORQUMADA
He said when two people, especially in an
emergency teleport out, are in such close
proximity, basically skin touching one another,
the computer can’t really identify the difference
between the two different people so it’ll just
teleport them both.

DOCTOR WHAT
Hmm.. he must have been
strangling him or something.

TORQUMADA
It only occurs when sixty percent or more of
each person’s body is in contact with one another.

DOCTOR WHAT
And that means?

TORQUMADA looks at DOCTOR WHAT.

DOCTOR WHAT
Really?
Dave?

TORQUMADA
He’s got a strange sense of revenge.
He sawed up the other guy and with this one…

DOCTOR WHAT
Yeah, Dave’s never been right in the head.

TORQUMADA
So what do you want me
to do with the other Luakel?

DOCTOR WHAT
Dunno.

TORQUMADA
I have an idea.
(grins)

From beneath the table he pulls out a wicked looking contraption. He then drags LUAKELBOT over.

INT. – MED BAY – DAY

TIGHT on set of closed eyes. They open and flutter.

TORQUMADA
How are you doing Luakel?

Pull back and we see the ALT LUAKEl, but it’s not the ALT. LUAKEL. It’s:.

LUAKEL
What?
I have a body?

TORQUMADA
Yup.

LUAKEL
How?

TORQUMADA
Does it matter?

LUAKEL
(digs under blanket)
Whew.
Nope.

TORQUMADA
Good.

LUAKEL
It’s the other Luakel’s body right?

TORQUMADA shrugs.

LUAKEL
what happened to the other Luakel?

TORQUMADA
Does it matter?

LUAKEL
(digs under blanket)
Nope.

TORQUMADA
Oh, jeez. Wait ‘til I get out of the room at least!

EXT. – SPACE – NIGHT

We see a cylindrical object slowly spinning.

It’s the trash bin bot.

ALT. LUAKEL
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!

FADE TO BLACK

ROLL END CREDITS

TEASER

MONTAGE

MERRYPRANKSTER and DRACONIS_NOIR playing cards.

MERRYPRANKSTER, DUQUESNE, and DRACONIS_NOIR playing HALO on a big-screen TV in the CF.net lounge.

MERRYPRANKSTER, DUQUESNE, DRACONIS_NOIR, and N_RED wandering through the Hub, oohing and awing.

The CF shuttle retreating towards the damaged CF ship. Particle beams slash into it.

The CF shuttle burning, falling towards the desert floor. There’s a massive explosion…

SARAH and AHMED escorted through the CF.net by MERRYPRANKSTER, who shows them all the gadgets.

The frozen corpses of SARAH and AHMED, still clinging to each other, floating in deep space

A tall slender Asian woman rushes away from MERRYPRANKSTER, weeping. MERRY follows, pleading, but is ignored. He turns towards the CF.net ship, where ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS is waiting.

ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS
(dream-like voice)
You wimp! Just pick her up and carry her aboard!
She’ll stop crying eventually.

MERRYPRANKSTER
(sadness turning to rage)
SHUT UP!

Fast as lightning, he draws his katana and strikes ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS on the side of the head with the flat of the blade. ROMULUS goes down. MERRY climbs up the ramp as if he is going to abandon his subordinate, looks back towards ROMULUS, sighs, and drags him aboard.

The sounds of gunshots, blood pooling, and the angry face of LUAKEL standing over him.

INT. MERRYPRANKSTER’S QUARTERS, CF.NET SHIP

MERRYPRANKSTER wakes up screaming. He lies on his back, eyes wide with fright. His breathing slowly returns to normal.

His face twists in fury.

CUT TO OPENING CREDITS:

An Alternatehistory.com Presentation:

AH.COM: The Series


“THE DUEL ON THE LAVA PLANET”

Written By : MERRYPRANKSTER


ACT I


INT. – THE HUB – THE PUB – DAY

DOCTOR WHAT is sitting at a bar that is not the Ouroboros, sipping an umbrella drink. He looks around and can see others watching him, pointing at him and talking in hushed voices.

DOCTOR WHAT
(muttering to himself)
Bad idea coming back here.
Damn Grey and his “We need to make amends” speech.
Where the hell is he anyway?
(shakes head)

A MYSTERIOUS STRANGER in a cloak and hood approaches. He reaches forward and taps DOCTOR WHAT on the shoulder.

DOCTOR WHAT looks surprised. He spins around and sees that the stranger is IAN.

IAN shushes him before he can speak.

IAN
We need to talk

DOCTOR WHAT
Yeah. I think we need to.
IAN , I’m so-

IAN
Not about that.

DOCTOR WHAT is somewhat surprised.

DOCTOR WHAT
But-

IAN rolls his eyes.

IAN
As I’ve said repeatedly, I’m not holding what happened against you.
You’d be surprised how many people get taken over and controlled
by the ASBs o wreck havoc in places the can’t go.
(beat)
Still, if you absolutely must do something
to redeem yourself, I have a plan. I need you to do something for me.

He begins whispering in DOCTOR WHAT’s ear.

INT. – AH.COM SHIP – BATTLE ROOM – DAY

The AH.commers are assembled. They’re all chattering excitedly about something. DOCTOR WHAT walks to the front of the large circular table.

DOCTOR WHAT
(clears throat)
I was down at the pub, and
guess who showed up?

HENDRYK
(excited)
It is a sign! The Dark Lady who killed WHAT
and fulfilled the prophecies has returned…

DOCTOR WHAT shushes him.

DOCTOR WHAT
No. It was IAN .

The group falls silent.

DIAMOND
I see he didn’t kick your ass,
so it must be a good thing. Right?
Or are you dead and a ghost haunting
this ship, ‘cause that’d be lame.

DOCTOR WHAT
No. He said we were forgiven.

GREY WOLF
See, I told you he’d see reason.

OTHNIEL
Ian is very compassionate and understanding.
If I didn’t know better I’d think he was following WWJD.

DOCTOR WHAT
He offered us a job.

HENDRYK
Good. We’ve been running low on cash.
Someone’s been dipping into it for and
using it for shopping trips to the Hub.

Everyone looks at LANDSHARK.

LANDSHARK
Wasn’t me this time, arsehats.
Was the ham fisted engineer we have.

Everyone looks at DAVE HOWERY.

DAVE HOWERY
Hey, my girl likes shiny things.
Especially when they shine of gold.

OTHNIEL
What do we need to do?

DOCTOR WHAT
IAN needs us to go to an abandoned ASB
outpost and retrieve a super-weapon.

The assembled crew is silent for a long moment.

MICHAEL
So this is some kind of crap mission based sci fi game now?
What next, we go hunting for magical stones from some lost civilization?
Will we get bonus points if we complete this mission fast?3
What will the boss be like at the end of the level?

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
(ignoring Michael)
Are you sure that’s a good idea…considering
what happened last time we got involved with the ASBs?

LEO CAESIUS
The world has a 99.5% chance
of being abandoned by the ASBs.
(beat)
A Hub scout has already reconnoitered it.
However, they don’t want to send
a large fleet to take possession of
the weapon for fear of tipping the ASBs off.

DOCTOR WHAT draws a data cartridge from his pocket and plugs it into the ship’s console. The image of a black fiery planet studded with ancient metallic structures appears on the central plasma screen.

LEO CAESIUS
Here’s the place.

PSYCHOMELTDOWN
(unhappy at the idea of going there)
Jeez, a lovely little hellhole, ain’t it?

DOCTOR WHAT
If we can get the weapon before the ASBs can activate it,
it could help the Hub immensely.

MATT
What sort of weapon is it?

DOCTOR WHAT
(shrugs)
IAN described it as “blood-drinking
mega-weapon capable
of wiping out entire armies if kept
adequately fed with human sacrifices.”
(shakes his head)
Eew, eew, eew.

WEAPON M
Just curious…where IS this place?
It’s surely not an alternate Earth.
Seems a bit small and it don’t got a moon.

LEO CAESIUS
It’s located in a TL where the Mars-sized
body that struck the Earth and carved out
the Pacific instead hit Mars and merged with
the planet rather than blowing it apart.
Mars is now larger and is more geologically active,
but for some reason has a breathable atmosphere.

LANDSHARK
Oh, bloody joy. We get to traipse about Mars?
I’ve got nothing that will match!

Video of the ASB facility appears on screen. The facility is an ancient complex of black stone buildings built in non-Euclidean patterns that make the eyes hurt. A volcano erupts in the background.

DOCTOR WHAT
IAN has some friends here that are coming to help replace
some of our systems, upgrade them, and all that.. We should be
ready to go in four hours.

DAVE HOWERY
Excellent. I love it when Uncle Ian makes free with the help.
I can get that damned Chinese Swing installed in my quarters now.
(glares at Psychomeltdown and G.Bone)

DIAMOND
Alright, who wants to spend the
next few hours getting shit faced
in a strip joint before we head off
and find a magical blood powered
super weapon and most likely get
killed doing so.

The Crew all follow DIAMOND.

EXT. ORBIT OF THE ALTERNATE MARS – DAY

The AH.com ship Shifts into the orbit of the alternate Mars.

INT. AH.COM SHIP – CONTROL ROOM – DAY

LEO CAESIUS
The planet is not as unoccupied as we hoped.

The AH crew assembled in the Control Room look about uneasily..

DOCTOR WHAT
(panicking)
I thought the facility was abandoned!
Are there ASBs down there?

LEO CAESIUS
No. It’s the CF.net.

EXT. – THE ASB FACILITY – DAY

The CF.net ship sits next to the ASB facility, a morass of angles not adding up to 180 degrees and bizarre artwork. The hum of energy shielding fills the air.

INT. – CF.NET SHIP – BATTLE ROOM – DAY

WARD, GRIMM REAPER, and MERRYPRANKSTER sit around a table. Three-dimensional holographic schematics of the super-weapon float above the table. It is apparent that MERRYPRANKSTER and GRIMM REAPER have been arguing.

GRIMM REAPER
(sneering)
Why the hell do you care?
Afraid you’ll get picked to feed the machine?

MERRYPRANKSTER
All this is unnecessary!
(beat)
As you know, the weapon apparently
requires five quarts of blood per use,
from the same donor. That’s one
person’s entire blood supply.

GRIMM REAPER
Yeah, just one person. We’ve got plenty of people aboard
the ship. one or two fewer won’t make a difference.
(grins evilly)
We functioned just fine after WARD whacked
those little traitors you commanded.

MERRYPRANKSTER grinds his teeth. It’s obvious that was meant to hurt, and it did.

MERRYPRANKSTER
The information we have does not say that blood
necessarily has to be taken from someone living.

GRIMM REAPER
Your point?

MERRYPRANKSTER
The point is…

GRIMM REAPER
Sir. I’m second in command.

MERRYPRANKSTER
The point, sir , is that we can probably go raid a morgue
for corpses and drain their blood. If we’re in a TL where they’ve
never invented embalming, we can probably raid graveyards.

WARD chooses this moment to interject.

WARD
Shut the hell up, both of you.
You bicker like damned little children.
Use your head, Grimm, and think.
Merry, quit being such a whining little shit
We got hold of this weapon and
if the time comes to use if, then we’ll do
what is necessary to activate it.
If What comes, or the ASB, or Ian,
or anybody.

MERRYPRANKSTER
But sir, how likely are they to come here ? With the exception of that
business with the Devourer, their general M.O. is to run away from us,
not come to us.

WARD
Not paying attention to details and not anticipating
possible outcomes is why I’m in command and you’re not.

It takes a visible effort on MERRYPRANKSTER’s part to keep his expression neutral, but he does.

WARD
I know the chance of it happening is small,
but they could drop in. I want to be
ready for them if they do, since if they detect us,
they’ll likely run away. They’re coming here
in the first place will mean they were directed here,
their running away will mean that they’re running
to tell someone we’re here. Which means Ian.
Which means the ASB will know. Which means
we’ll be shit outta luck when either one of those
come after us. I ain’t putting much faith in the
super weapon, I’ve seen too many of them
not work when you need ‘em.
(beat)
Still, I’ll consider both of your ideas. I’m not
gonna sacrifice good crew unnecessarily.
(to MerryPrankster)
Get the hell outta here..

MERRYPRANKSTER slinks out.

INT. CF.NET SHIP – CORRIDOR – DAY

MERRYPRANKSTER walks down the corridor. DOMINUSNOVUS and FAEELIN catch up with him.

DOMINUSNOVUS
What’s going on in there? What’s he going to do?

FAEELIN
He’s been acting all weird since we got here
and found that weapon.

MERRYPRANKSTER turns to face them. We don’t see his expression but the two CF.netters do, and it scares them.

MERRYPRANKSTER
(gravely)
You two make yourself scarce. I have a sneaking
suspicion WARD’s going to do something very nasty.

MERRYPRANKSTER turns towards a hatch, which slides open to reveal the planetary surface. He exits the ship, leaving the two behind.

FAEELIN
You remember what happened
during the last battles with the Neanderthals?

DOMINUSNOVUS looks a little queasy.

DOMINUSNOVUS
Yeah…something bad is going to happen.
Took me damn near two months to finally
get my air vent working right.

MERRYPRANKSTER looks up towards the stars. Suddenly, he spots something fiery coming down. It gets larger as it approaches the ground, and MERRY can see the faint outlines of

EXT. – THE AH.COM SHIP – DAY

The ship is descending through the atmosphere.

CLOSE-UP: MERRYPRANKSTER

He narrows his eyes thoughtfully.

MERRYPRANKSTER
Now this could be useful indeed.

EXT. AH.COM SHIP – DAY

The AH.com ship has set down on the planet’s surface and the crew has set up shield generators. They’re now sitting around the campfire, laughing, drinking beer, and roasting marshmallows.

WEAPON M
So, did I ever tell you about…

EVERYONE
(groaning with exasperation)
The time you had a threesome?

WEAPON M
With two guys?

The assembled crew gasps with shock. KIT leans forward, a bit too interested.

KIT
Care for another?

WEAPON M looks ill.

WEAPON M
Just joking.

Meanwhile

EXT. – OUTSIDE THE AH.COM CAMPSITE – DAY

MERRYPRANKSTER lurks in the shadows, watching the happy AH.commers with envious eyes. He reaches into the front pocket of his Hawaiian shirt and pulls out.

A SHARK’S TOOTH NECKLACE

He stares at the necklace.

KIMBERLY LIANG
(echoy flashback voice)
Keep it. It was a gift.
(beat)
It’s a reminder of who you used to be,
and who you could be again…

He sighs and replaces the necklace in his pocket. Then he steps out of the shadows into the firelight.

EXT. – AH.COM SHIP – DAY

MERRYPRANKSTER is not met with open arms. Within seconds, he’s got enough AH.com firepower aimed at him to level a small city.

MERRYPRANKSTER
Boo.
(beat)
Don’t worry. I come in peace.
If I wanted bloodshed,
I wouldn’t be this obvious.

The AH.commers don’t look convinced.

DOCTOR WHAT
What do you want?

MERRYPRANKSTER
I’ve come to propose an alliance.
Just like back when MIKE and MOLOBO
showed up and wrecked the Hub.

DOCTOR WHAT
You had WARD and the others with you
last time. Where are they now?

MERRYPRANKSTER
I’m here representing three people.
Me, myself, and I.
(beat)
Well, and the best interests
of the CF.net crew as a whole.

DOCTOR WHAT
(laughs)
Fuck the CF.net crew.
I hope they all die painful, painful deaths.

MERRYPRANKSTER
(frowning)
As you no doubt suspect, WARD found the weapon.
And he wants to use it. On y’all.

DOCTOR WHAT
You want to stop it. Why?

MERRYPRANKSTER
He’s been talking about sacrificing crew to feed it.
(beat)
Well, GRIMM has, and
I think WARD is beginning to agree.

DOCTOR WHAT and WEAPON M exchange glances.

MERRYPRANKSTER
Therefore, it’s time to take action.
(beat)
I suspect support for a second mutiny
from the rest of the crew will not be forthcoming, so…

WEAPON M
You turned to us, to fight your battles for you.

MERRYPRANKSTER snorts.

MERRYPRANKSTER
For assistance. I assure you, none of us aboard
the CF.net need anyone to fight our battles for us.
We do quite well on our own.

DOCTOR WHAT
Wait… second mutiny against WARD?

MERRYPRANKSTER
The first one did not…go well.
(beat)
Let’s leave it at that.
(He shudders.)

MATT
I saw we kill this asshat right
here where he stands.
Then we bomb the fuck outta
Ward and the rest of the CF.netters.

WEAPON M
Gotta agree with Matt on this one.
Like you said, Doc, fuck the Cf.net.
If they wanna kill off some of their own crew,
it’s all the better for us. Just
means we’ll have less to kill later.

MATT
I think we’re all over looking the
fact that this bastard kicked our
asses and cut Luakel in half. That
in itself deserves a little death for him.

MERRYPRANKSTER
Fine .
(beat)
I understand your hesitation.

DOCTOR WHAT
Matt, Lee, Grey, I need to talk to you.

DOCTOR WHAT and the others walk off a distance. There are plenty of arm raising, yelling, and finally they come back. MATT and WEAPON M looking a bit dejected.

DOCTOR WHAT
We’re listening.

MERRYPRANKSTER
(nods)
Alright. I have a plan.

EXT. CF.NET SHIP

MERRYPRANKSTER makes his way back to the CF.net landing zone. WARD is waiting there.

WARD
Don’t wander off boy. You might come back
to find your job belonging to someone else and
whatever passes for worms on this hellhole in need of food.

MERRYPRANKSTER
Understood, sir.

WARD
What’s that smell?
(narrows his eyes)
You stink of WHAT.

MERRYPRANKSTER
I was just about to tell you. The AH.com has landed nearby.
It seems you were correct that they just might drop in.

WARD nods to himself, looking at the horizon.

WARD
Where are they?

MERRYPRANKSTER
Two miles to the southeast. They’ve set up
shields, so we’ll have to attack them on foot.

WARD’s grin becomes even more evil.

WARD
Excellent.
(beat)
We’ll deploy the device against them tomorrow.

He turns and boards the ship leaving MERRY standing alone. MERRY is looking very, very scared.

EXT. – NEAR THE CF.NET LANDING ZONE – MORNING

The AH.commers approach the CF.net shield.

MATT
All right. MERRY said that he’s disabled the alarms connected to the
shield generators. We’ll be able to pass through without alerting anyone.

He steps forward and plants a device close to the shield. He presses a button and bolts of electricity surge into the shield. Slowly, a gap opens up. MATT holds his breath, waiting to see if the CF.netter kept his promise.

Nothing happens. He leaps through the shield, BFG forward. Nothing happens.

DOCTOR WHAT approaches the shield. He passes through the gap.

DOCTOR WHAT
It works.

He leaps back through the gap.

DOCTOR WHAT
They can’t detect us! This is so cool!

MATT clears his throat.

MATT
Let’s not tempt fate.

EXT. – CF.NET SHIP—MORNING

The CF.net crew, with the notable exception of the Engineering group, is assembled in front of the ASB complex. WARD stands at a podium in front of the vaulted entrance, GRIMM REAPER stands at his right and MERRYPRANKSTER at his left.

WARD
The death of WHAT and the complete
annihilation of the AH.commers is nigh!
Those hippies are encamped mere miles
from our position, and are completely unaware!
(raises fist in the air)
Once the engineering crew tears that
weapon out of that mountainside, we go to war!

The assembled CF.netters roar with adulation.

Then MERRYPRANKSTER makes his move.

Quick as lightning, he draws his pistol and opens fire on WARD.

Slow motion follow: the bullets towards WARD. Suddenly, a great black form leaps in their path, and the bullets punch through the black outer layer to bury themselves in flesh.

GRIMM REAPER hits the ground at WARD’s feet. He’d thrown himself into the path of the bullets, taking the shots in the torso. He lays still, blood trickling from his mouth. WARD turns, and looks un-amused to see GRIMM bleeding at his feet. MERRYPRANKSTER remains cool. He scowls, unhappy that he missed his intended victim.

CLOSE-UP: WARD’S FACE

His shock turns to rage.

WARD
You…treacherous…little…piece…of

EXT. – THE ASB COMPLEX – DAY

MERRYPRANKSTER isn’t intimidated by the commander’s rage.

MERRYPRANKSTER
How about you tell them about your little plan,
you evil old bastard? Tell them about it!
I think they all need to hear!

WARD
(salmly fold arms across chest)
Which one? Unlike you, I’ve always
got a backup plan.

MERRYPRANKSTER
The one about a lottery, with the lucky
winner being fed to the alien weapon.
(beat)
Of course, you and GRIMM weren’t going to be
participating in the lottery, only the minions .

Gasps of horror ripple through the CF.net crowd.

WARD
(laughs)
You really thought I’d do that?
Feed crew to some thing ?
(beat)
That’s what civvies are for. Especially politicians .

MERRYPRANKSTER raises an eyebrow.

MERRYPRANKSTER
You have been known.
(raises voice)
Come on people! If we don’t do
something now, he’s going
to feed us one by one to that evil thing
the engineering crew is pulling out the ASB base.
(beat)
Who’s with me!

No one steps forward.

MERRYPRANKSTER
(surprised)
But…
(snorts with disdain)
Figures. Bunch of frakking weaklings.

WARD
You self righteous little shit.
Don’t you think they remember your last little ‘coup’?
(beat)
This batch ain’t as stupid as the last one, kid.

MERRYPRANKSTER’s eyes narrow and his expression goes neutral.

MERRYPRANKSTER
Well then, if you want to do something right,
you’ve got to do it yourself.

WARD
(cold as ice)
There will be no mercy this time.

MERRYPRANKSTER
Agreed.

MERRYPRANKSTER raises his gun. Before he can shoot, WARD pulls out his .357 and fires from the hip. The shots smash smashes MERRY’s gun.

Unfazed, MERRYPRANKSTER draws his sword. WARD only grins, reholsters his gun and picks up GRIMM’s scythe.

WARD
Fucking punk kids.

“The Duel” begins.

The reactions of the CF.net crew are mixed. Most of them are terrified. BULGAROKTONOS watches, calculating the odds. ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS stands to the side, God-modding, as usual.

ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS
I leap into battle…I kick MERRYPRANKSTER in the crotch.
WARD beats him to death and gives me all his stuff…

However, he makes no move to assist WARD and the battle continues.

EXT – BEHIND A NEARBY RIDGE – DAY

The AH.commers watch the battle.

DOCTOR WHAT
Now’s our chance!
If you get the shot, kill them both.

MATT
My kind of plan.
(grins)

EXT. THE CF.NET LANDING ZONE – DAY

The AH.commers boil over the ridge, guns blazing. The CF.netters spin and open fire. A large battle begins.

DOCTOR WHAT, LANDSHARK, IRONYUPPIE, and KIT slip into the ASB complex.

DOCTOR WHAT
we find this weapon, disable it,
and get the hell out of here.

KIT
Why don’t I have a gun?

LANDSHARK
You’re just here to make us
look good while we kick arse.

KIT
Always glad to be of service.

They enter the complex. KIT suddenly trips over something, crashing against the door. There’s deep sound of something being tripped.

The AH.commers look at one another.

EXT. – THE ASB COMPLEX – DAY

Alarms begin going off. All combatants—AH and CF alike—freeze and look at the facility.

The grinding of gears begins echoing from within the complex.

END OF ACT I


ACT II


EXT. THE ENTRYWAY

Red eyes glow in the darkness. One by one, ROBOTIC SOLDIERS begin tramping out into the faint glare of the distant sun. MIDGARD, who has taken cover behind a stalagmite, is incredulous.

MIDGARD
Shit…those weren’t statues?

EXT. THE ASB COMPLEX

MATT looks up from the fallen SCARECROW.

MATT
Oh crap.

The robots—fast-moving things studded with blades and wielding swords and lasers—begin attacking all humans indiscriminately.

INT. THE ASB COMPLEX – DAY

The AH.commers are in a dark maze illustrated with bizarre alien art. Most of it is incomprehensible, and the stuff that the human mind can fathom is downright scary.

DOCTOR WHAT
All right. Did LEO supply maps of
the interior of the fortress?

Everyone shakes their head.

DOCTOR WHAT
Damn it.

Then, suddenly, other voices intrude on the scene.

VOICE #1
Are you sure you silenced the beacon?

VOICE #2
You’re damn right I am.
I saw what the ASBs did to the Hub.

DOCTOR WHAT silently gestures towards the source of the sound.

KIT
Let’s get the thing and get out of here.
These non-Euclidean angles are giving me vertigo.

INT. THE CRYPT OF THE ALIEN WEAPON

The alien weapon—an obsidian monstrosity with lots of hooks and sharp angles—is connected to the wall by a series of cables. FORTYSEVEN and KILNGIRL are hard at work disconnecting the weapon from its tomb.

The AH.commers burst in, weapons drawn. The CF.netters are clearly outmatched and surrender easily.

DOCTOR WHAT
That was easy.
(to the CF.netters)
Thanks for excavating the thing.
We’ll be taking it now.

EXT. – ASB COMPLEX – DAY

Things are getting ugly . The AH-CF battle has quickly turned into “all humans against the ASB robots.”

The humans are not without success. MATT and WEAPON M have swept their section of the field clean with their various heavy weapons. ROMULUS_AUGUSTUS has taken down several ROBOTIC SOLDIERS with head-shots from his big Soviet pistol. MIDGARD furiously riffs on his guitar, causing ROBOTIC SOLDIERS to explode left and right.

Robots keep marching out of the complex, and not all human hatreds have been quenched…

MERRYPRANKSTER has just torn his oil-drenched samurai sword free of a ROBOTIC SOLDIER’s torso. He spots WARD, who has just sliced off the head of another ROBOTIC SOLDIER with GRIMM’s scythe.

Their eyes meet. Their gazes twist with fury. They begin hacking their way through ROBOTIC SOLDIERS, AH, and CF to face each other.

They collide at

THE RIM OF A LAVA CANYON

“The Duel” begins again.

ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS has an inspiration.

ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS
The AH.commers went into the complex just before
the robots came alive. DOMINUS, FAEELIN,
you take them from the rear.

FAEELIN
If they went inside, the robots in there
have already killed them.

DOMINUSNOVUS
Yeah. And I’m not taking anything from the rear.

ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS glares.

ROMULUS_AUGUSTULUS
I load my big Soviet pistol. I chamber some rounds…

BOTH CF.NETTERS
All right we’ll go!

INT. – THE ALIEN WEAPON CHAMBER

The CF.NET ENGINEERS are tied up, and some of their ropes are tied to the pins of grenades. IRONYUPPIE checks one of the knots one last time.

IRONYUPPIE
I won’t recommend struggling
too much if I were you.
Shrapnel can leave a nasty mark.

She gives KILNGIRL a kiss. Then she turns to LANDSHARK.

IRONYUPPIE
All right, let’s get this monster moving.

Both of them bend down to grab corners.

IRONYUPPIE
On the count of three. One…

LANDSHARK
Two…

BOTH AT THE SAME TIME
Three!

They both hoist the alien weapon off the ground.

Meanwhile, DOCTOR WHAT has been staring at the weapon’s shiny surface.

DOCTOR WHAT
Wow. I can see myself in it.

DOMINUSNOVUS and FAEELIN come up behind him. Their guns are drawn.

DOMINUSNOVUS
Dude, so can I. And I used to be soooo handsome
and now I’m ugly !!
(tear rolls down cheek)
Put that blood-drinking alien weapon system down now .

The AH.commers reluctantly obey. Then IRONYUPPIE gets an idea. She begins sidling towards DOMINUSNOVUS, slowly unzipping her flak jacket.

IRONYUPPIE
Well hello sailor.

DOMINUSNOVUS begins drooling. FAEELIN snorts with disdain.

FAEELIN
Your feminine wiles won’t work on me.

KIT begins approaching, unzipping his flak jacket.

KIT
How about my masculine wiles?

Now FAEELIN is distracted. DOCTOR WHAT sneaks around behind them and gives them a shove. They stumble forward, where LANDSHARK is waiting for them with his cricket bat. It only takes one swing to put both CF.netters on the ground, out cold.

DOCTOR WHAT
All right. YUPPIE and SHARKY, get the weapon.
The rest of us will run interference.

EXT. THE RIM OF THE LAVA CANYON – DAY

The MERRY-WARD battle continues.

MERRYPRANKSTER knees WARD in the crotch. WARD