Title: Gentlemen's Bereavement
Series: Gm clots
Writer: P E Leody
SYNOPIS: MIKE AND JUDE ARE ASKED BY THE PROFESSOR TO INVESTIGATE A SPACE CRAFT THAT HAS LANDED ON EARTH. USING A TIME TRAVELLATOR THEY BOARD THE CRAFT AND FIND ITS CARGO IS FROZEN HUMAN BODIES. THEY FOLLOW ITS PILOT TO A SPACE STATION WHERE IT SEEMS TO BE CONDUCTING A TRADE IN HUMANS. THEY STEAL THE CRAFT BUT UNABLE TO CONTROL IT STEER IT STRAIGHT INTO A SUN. THEY ESCAPE VIA THE TIME TRAVELLATOR TO BE TOLD THE CARGO WAS ACTUALLY EARTH'S GREATEST MINDS ON AN EXCHANGE VISIT IN SUSPENDED ANIMATION.
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Caption: IT IS A TIME OF UNREST AND UNCERTAINTY IN EUROPE
MIKE: MY GRECIAN SUPER SOLDIER ARMY ADVANCES ON YOUR PITIFUL BUNCH OF ITALIAN PEASANTS
JUDE: MY GENETICALLY MODIFIED UBER ROMANS PREPARE TO FIGHT
MIKE: MY GREEKS LAUNCH A FAST FORWARD DEFENSIVE
JUDE: MY ROMANS PART TO LET THEM THROUGH AND THEN ENCLOSE THEM IN A VICIOUS PINCER AMBUSH
MIKE: ITS ONLY A DUMMY ATTACK TO DISGUISE THE PACHYDERM CAVALRY
Sfx: RING
PROFESSOR: MIKE, JUDE I'VE GOT A JOB FOR YOU. I'M PICKING UP STRANGE READINGS FROM TRAFALGAR SQUARE, HELLO ARE YOU THERE?
JUDE: THAT'LL BE MY SPECIAL FORCES
JUDE: MY ROMANS UNLEASH TRIGAN'S FINEST, THE GIANT RALLUS
MIKE: SO MY PACHYDERMS FLEE TRAMPLING MY TROOPS, YOU WIN LETS GO.
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JUDE: NOT MUCH GOING ON ROUND HERE
MIKE: FANCY A MONOPOLY PUB CRAWL?
JUDE: ERH MIKE THERE'S PLENTY GOING ON UP THERE
MIKE: DO NOT PASS GO
Sfx: KERTHWORP
JUDE: I KNOW WE SWORE WE'D NEVER USE THIS AGAIN
MIKE: WE HAVE TO, I AINT CLIMBING NO COLUMN THAT DOESN'T HAVE A VIEWING BAR AT THE TOP
MIKE: BIT HIGH MATE
JUDE: NOT HIGH ENOUGH THIS IS GOING TO HURT
MIKE: WHAT CHA DOING?
JUDE: ITS SAYS HERE *MY OTHER CRAFT IS CIGAR SHAPED*
JUDE: BLEEDING FREEZING IN HERE
MIKE: YOU WANNA KNOW WHY?
JUDE: LOOKS LIKE SOME ONE'S ORDERED EARTH'S DELICACY
MIKE: YEAH A MEAT FEAST
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JUDE: BETTER CALL THE PROFESSOR
MIKE: WELL LOOK OUT FOR A PAYPHONE THEN, HE'S WELL OUT OF RANGE
JUDE: I SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE SOMETHING BEGINNING WITH *S*?
MIKE: SPACE?, SOMETHING OUT THERE?, SPEC?, SOLID OBJECT?
JUDE: NO, SPACE STATION
MIKE: STATION!
JUDE: ACT NORMALLY AND IF YOU CAN'T DO THAT TRY NONCHALANT
MIKE: WE'RE THE ONLY THINGS THAT DON'T LOOK LIKE AN AMATEUR COMIC ARTISTS CONVENTION
JUDE: UNBELIEVABLE HE SELLING ON THE CORPSES JUST LIKE.. MEAT
MIKE: SPOOKY
JUDE: D'YOU RECON THERE'S MONEY TO BE MADE HERE?
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JUDE: QUICK WE MUST PUT A STOP TO THIS
MIKE: COULDN'T WE JUST STEAL THE CARGO AND SELL IT ON OURSELVES?
Sfx: KERFIZZ
MIKE: THAT SHOULD HOLD THEM
JUDE: THEY'RE ALIENS THEY COULD BE CAPABLE OF ANYTHING
MIKE: NO THEY HAVEN'T INVENTED RIBBON CABLE OR TERMINAL BLOCKS.
JUDE: DOES THE WINNER OF RISK, RISK MORE OR PLAY SAFER?
JUDE: NAPOLEON SAID HE CHOSE HIS GENERALS FOR THEIR LUCK
JUDE: WHEN HIS BOSS FINDS OUT HE LOST HIS CARGO HE'LL GET THE ELBOW
MIKE: MORE LIKE ELBA
JUDE: GIVEN WE DON'T KNOW WHERE WE ARE OR HOW TO STEER, WHERE SHALL HE GO?
MIKE: ANYWHERE BUT THAT MOLTEN BALL OF LAVA REALLY
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JUDE: ITS FIELD ISN'T BIG ENOUGH TO TAKE THE WHOLE CRAFT
MIKE: HURRY UP I CAN HEAR GROANING NOISES
JUDE: EITHER IT'S CREAKING DUE TO EXPANSION
MIKE: OR THE CARGO IS WAKING UP
Sfx: KERTHWORP
JUDE: FIRST IT'S TOO COLD
MIKE: NOW IT'S TOO HOT
PROFESSOR: DIDN'T CATCH HIM THEN, WAS A LONG SHOT I SUPPOSE. HE WAS GOING WITH ALL OUR GREATEST MINDS ON AN EXCHANGE VISIT A LONG LONG WAY AWAY
MIKE: SO LONG HE WAS PUT IN SUSPENDED ANIMATION?
PROFESSOR: YES. HE LEFT THIS PROTOTYPE FOR US TO TEST WITH. A PERFECT FEMBOT. BUT HE FORGOT TO LEAVE HER ACTIVATION PASSWORD
JUDE: PERFECT FEMBOT
MIKE: TEST PROTOTYPE
PROFESSOR: CORRECT BUT NO PASSWORD
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