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Fade In, We now go to a out of the way bar, on the outskirts of Philadelphia. The scene begins as the camera zooms in on the sign outside the door... Half *&* Half Bar & Grill The door to the bar opens and a rush of stale smokey air pours out with a large burly looking man. The man was not on his feet as he left. He hits the ground with a wet thud and a man in a long grey trench coat and Tye-dye fedora steps out the door... (Grey Trench Coat Guy) ... And DON'T come back here again. The waitress doesnt need your type of tips...The man on the ground just groans as the door slams back into his head. The man in the trench coat kicks the man out of the way and re-enters the bar. He steps over to the counter, laying down a $50 dollar bill and a handfull of dollars... (Grey Trench Coat Guy) Sorry bout the mess ma'am. But you remind me of an old friend. Keep the change...The man then turns to leave the bar, stopping long enough to grab his still cold beer from the table beside the door. As he turns up his bottle, the light glints on a red chrome metal mask. He tosses the bottle at the trash and exits the bar, stepping over the unconsious man, and heads out to his truck. He pulls out his keys and unlocks the doors... After entering the cab of the truck, he pulls his hat off, flinging it into the backseat. There is a startled gasp, then a pair of giggles from the back. As he cranks the diesel engine up, there is a swoosh of motion on his right as a blonde haired woman crawls into the front seat... (blonde woman) Pesti... Where are the burgers? Im Hungry.. (Pestilence) No burgers... Just trouble... We'll get something when we get into town...The man rolls his eyes and then speaks in a different slightly different voice. He looks over at the blonde, and gives her a lop-sided smile... Yeah.. I had to kick someones Arse in there... Wussy boy here almost didnt let me.. but I always win over... Right Bro? SHUT UP... You almost bit off more than we could chew in there you dumb *BeeP*. Now shut up, I'm driving... Pesti begins to reply to himself, since there is only one of him there, but there is a voice from the backseat and then a hand reaches up to touch Pestis' shoulder... (Voice from back) You two need to shut up... Ice, you too.. Im trying to sleep back here... (Ice) Oh be quiet, Spice... You slept all the way from New York... Spice gives Ice the finger then pulls her arm back into the back. Pesti just laughs as they head down the road... Fade Out... |