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3/13/2016
Harry and Emily are on their street, walking home. They have
backpacks on their backs, as they are returning from school.
EMILY
Hey, Harry. What would you rather
have? Four arms, or four legs?
HARRY
OK. I'm not saying that I would,
but if I were a gay slut, with
the four arms I could jerk off
four guys all at the same time.
EMILY
Eww, what the fuck?
HARRY
I'm just trying to weigh the
benefits, okay? What's the use
of four legs? How would I sit
down?
EMILY
You wouldn't You'd be like a
horse. You'd just stand all the
time.
HARRY
Yes, but what are the benefits
of having four legs?
Emily shrugs her shoulders, and then she, and Harry run into
a handsome, young man named SASHA.
SASHA
Hi, there! How do you do, fellow
children?
Emily stares at Sasha. Her eyes are wide, like Cupid's struck
her with an arrow.
HARRY
What do you want?
SASHA
May I ask about your religious
affiliations?
2.
EMILY
Anything you want.
HARRY
Look, pal. We know what you're
selling, and you're wasting your
time. We already believe in
Jesus...and to a lesser degree,
King Solomon. Finding out the
truth by threatening to murder
a baby by cutting it in half,
very clever.
SASHA
Yes, that's all well, and good,
but I'm not promoting Jesus.
EMILY
What are you promoting?
Sasha grins.
SASHA
Satan.
HARRY
Satan?
SASHA
I love Satan! Satan is the best!
Satan rules! All hail Satan!
HARRY
Okay, bro, chill your boner.
SASHA
Here.
EMILY
For me?
SASHA
It's a Satanist's Bible. It has
my name, and number in it, if
you ever feel like calling me up,
and asking questions about my
Lord and savior do not hesitate.
EMILY
Oh, thank you very much.
3.
SASHA
Now, I must go. Good day!
Sasha busts out a "hover board," and gets on top of it, and
rolls away.
HARRY
You're throwing that away, right,
Emily?
EMILY
No way, I'm not throwing this
away. A cute boy gave it to me.
HARRY
You Satanic cocksucker -- gimme
that!
Harry grabs at Emily's Satanic Bible, and the two get into a
tug of war.
The Satanic Bible slips away from Harry, and Emily's fingers,
and is thrown into the air.
HARRY EMILY
This is your fault! This is your fault!
Mindy, Chang, Emily, Harry, and Craig are all sat in the
living room crocheting when there is a RING at the doorbell.
No one looks up.
MINDY
Someone wanna get that?
CRAIG
Nope.
CHANG
Harry, answer the door.
HARRY
Aw, mannn...
EMMA
Hi!
HARRY
Emma, what're you doing here?
I told you, I'm not interested
in buying your charity chocolate.
EMMA
Actually, I came here to see your
sister.
HARRY
Okay then, come in.
CRAIG
Stop! You cannot come in!
MINDY
Why can't she come in?
CRAIG
We all know the rules for entering
the Wang household: Gas, ass, or
grass.
HARRY
Emma, you don't have t --
5.
EMMA
No, no, I can oblige.
EMMA (CONTD)
There I gave you all three. Are you
satisfied?
MINDY
(uncomfortable)
Please, stop slow clapping.
EMMA
That robot of yours is weird.
EMILY
Because he's an alien from another
planet, and also an asshole.
EMMA
It all makes sense now.
EMILY
By the way, did your dad get that
cake we sent him? If not we can
send another one. We really
appreciate him getting our house
back through his shady dealings,
and chicanery.
EMILY (CONTD)
Heh. You know, this whole situation
really gave me something to think
about. I used to believe that all
lawyers were huge pieces of shit,
but after meeting your father, now
I know, at least half a percent of
them are genuinely good people.
EMMA
Yeah. My dad got your cake. The
file you put in there really helped
him escape prison. He used it to
stab a security guard.
EMILY
OH? Did he died?
EMMA
No. He was stabbed in his ass.
It was an ass stabbing.
EMILY
Interesting... Anyway! You'll never
guess what happened to me today!
EMMA
Did you meet a Satanist?
EMILY
What? You too?
EMMA
Yeah, he said if I worshiped
Satan, all my wishes, and dreams
would come true. He gave me a
Satanic Bible. The first few
pages are instructions on how to
summon a demon to grant your wish.
Apparently, they're like genies.
EMILY
Not that I like Satan, but this
idea of having my hopes, and
desires fulfilled is really
appealing.
EMMA
I think we should try it out.
EMILY
How does it work?
EMMA
Well, we have to find a host for
the demon so he, or she, can come
into our world.
EMILY
Huh, yeah, and who's the idiot
that's gonna volunteer for this?
HARRY
So, erm, what's this whole
thing about again?
EMILY
Shut your mouth, Harry! The deal
was, we gave you those cookies,
and you don't ask us any
stupid questions!
HARRY
Okay. Jesus.
EMMA
This isn't about Jesus. Far
from it.
EMILY
Now hush, child! We must get to
work, lest the blood moon
leaves.
EMILY EMMA
(chanting) (chanting)
Oooh, monny, monny, moo! Oooh, monny, monny, moo!
Nanny, nanny, loo! Eera, Nanny, nanny, loo! Eera,
beera, baddy, daddy, boo! beera, baddy, daddy, boo!
Dark Prince we speak to you! Dark Prince we speak to you!
Hear our prayers, and make us Hear our prayers, and make us
rich, don't be a total bitch! rich, don't be a total bitch!
Together Emily, and Emma slam shut the Satanic Bible. At that
instant a bolt of lightning shoots out from it, and connects
itself to Harry.
The lightning lifts him up, and then drops him back into his
chair. Harry is now passed out, his head is drooped to the
side.
HARRY
Hello, I am Bojangles the demon.
For what reason am I summoned?
Do you desire to make a wish?
EMMA
OOOH! I wish Justin Timberlake
were my boyfriend!
EMILY
Seriously? Out of all the things
to wish for in the world that's
what you want? What a waste of
a wish!
EMMA
I like his music, okay?
HARRY
(to Emily)
And what would you like, oh, dark
haired girl?
EMILY
Hmmm... I've always wanted a
pet dog.
EMILY
Where's the dog?
HARRY
You shall see.
Harry opens his mouth, and the spirit of a demon comes out,
and floats up, escaping through the ceiling.
EMMA
He's not dead, is he?
9.
Emily puts her foot on Harry's belly and presses it. He lets
out a fart.
EMILY
Not yet, no.
EMMA
Emily, you'll never guess what
happened!
EMILY
You discovered where missing
socks end up? Is it, is it Narnia?
EMMA
No, silly, my wish came true!
EMILY
Wuuut! Justin Timberlake is your
boyfriend?
EMMA
Well... Not exactly. I met someone
named Justin Timberlake, but he's
not the singer, and he's been
hounding me for a date.
EMILY
Is he good looking?
EMMA
To be honest, I think your
brothers more attractive.
EMILY
Damn! Justin Timberlake must be
one, ugly, mother fucker!
EMMA
Ah, thats a bit harsh, dont you
think?
10.
EMILY
Nope.
JUSTIN T
Emma! I've been looking all over
for you!
EMMA
Hello, Justin...Timberlake. I was
just having lunch.
JUSTIN T
Emma, whyve you been ignoring me?
EMMA
I'm not ignoring you...
JUSTIN T
EMMA! I love you! Be my girlfriend!
EMMA
Justin. I told you before, I'm not
interested.
JUSTIN T
Come on. Give it a chance. How
about we go out on a date? Just one
measly date.
EMMA
No, I dont want to.
JUSTIN T
So, you think youre too good for
me, huh! Well, let me tell you
something, Emma! Youre nothing but
a deceitful, horse-faced whore!
Youre a skank! A wanker! A dirty,
filthy slut!
Emma seems taken aback, but Emily on the other hand looks
angry.
11.
EMILY
(to Justin T)
Oh, fuck off. Your insults don't
make any sense whatsoever. A woman
refusing a date is actually the
exact opposite of a slut.
JUSTIN T
What do you mean?
Emily stands up, and goes over to Justin T, and pokes him in
his flabby chest.
EMILY
Leave my friend alone! Or else!
JUSTIN T
Or else what?
EMILY
That does it! I'm gonna Ronda
Rousey you.
JUSTIN T
You what?
Justin T screams.
JUSTIN T (CONTD)
Yeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!
REV BOVILLE
Oh, Lawd! Lawdy, Lawd, Lawd! What
a tragedy we face when a man so
young passes away so quickly. But
on our day of mourning we remember
who he was, and how much he was
loved.
(MORE)
12.
REV BOVILLE (CONT'D)
Justin Timberlake was a damned fine
human being, and he does not
deserve to be within the confines
of this casket. However, we may
find justice for I believe I know
who has caused his death.
EMILY
I --
REV BOVILLE
You should be ashamed! You should
be struck down, and sent into the
depths of hell, where you would
burn, and suffer for all eternity!
EMILY
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill
Justin Timberlake. But he was being
a creepy, overbearing, piece of
shit.
REV BOVILLE
It's too late for that! You
will be punished!
EMILY
What the hell...?
SHADOWS
Guilty!
13.
EMILY
No, please, I --
From the casket, Justin T's corpse rises up. Justin T gets
out of his casket, and like a zombie, ambles towards Emily.
EMILY (CONTD)
(muffled)
NOOOO!
The shadows holding her drag her into hell, and when she is
in there, Justin T's mouth closes shut.
EMILY
Oh, thank God. It was just a
nightmare. I'm not going to hell.
...Well, not right now, anyway.
Emily dashes forward, and takes control of the ball. She runs
to the net with Craig lagging, chasing from behind.
14.
EMILY
Ha-ha! Try to keep up, slow poke!
CRAIG
Slow poke? I find that highly
offensive!
Craig suddenly charges ahead, and kicks the ball off Emily.
The ball seemingly goes towards the soccer net, and Harry
jumps for it, but misses. The ball goes astray, flying off
into the collection of trees behind, where it disappears.
EMILY
Craig! You lost our soccer ball!
CRAIG
Don't hate the player, sister;
hate the game.
HARRY
Aww, gee, that was our last ball.
EMILY
(sighs)
I'll get it.
Emily enters the forest. Despite being day, it's dark, and
creepy. Walking forward, she swivels her head, looking for
her lost ball.
She spots it near a bush. She jogs ahead to grab it, and then
a dog, a Rough Collie, comes out of hiding.
EMILY
Oh, why, thank you very much. How
polite of you. Are you Canadian? He-
he.
They are each reading a book when Emily comes out of the
woodwork, and appears with Mr PB running alongside. She huffs
excitedly.
EMILY
You guys! Look what I got!
EMILY (CONTD)
Isn't he adorable?
EMILY (CONTD)
I named him Mr PB. PB is short
for peanut butter, because some
of his fur reminds me of peanut
butter.
CHANG
Emily, we are not keeping that
dog.
EMILY
Why not? I can't believe you, dad.
First you forget about my birthday,
and now this?
CHANG
It's your birthday? I mean, uh --
happy birthday! I was the one who
left that dog in the forest. As a
surprise. For you! I hope you like
your gift, Emily.
EMILY
Oh, dad. You're the best!
CHANG
Now, excuse me, family. I have to
use the bathroom.
CHANG (CONTD)
(whispers)
Im gonna pee in the bushes.
HARRY
Hey. It's not Emily's birthday.
MINDY
Let it go, Harry. Let it go.
The Wangs are all gathered in the living room, watching TV.
As usual we have Chang, Mindy, Emily, Harry, Craig, and the
newest addition, Mr PB.
SANJAY GOOBER
Hello, I'm Sanjay Goober. Today on
the news we have some shocking
news. Today eighty-nine people in
99 Oaks, California were brutally
murdered.
CHANG
Guys, did you hear that? All the
people killed had dog bite-marks.
CRAIG
Heh, that OJ Simpson is quite the
character.
CHANG
No, hes not... Emily, would you
please cover Mr PB's ears?
EMILY
Why?
CHANG
Just do it.
CHANG (CONTD)
(whispers)
I think Mr PB is the real murderer.
He killed all those people.
EMILY
Are you kidding me?
CHANG
The other day I saw him dragging
an unconscious body into the
backyard. I didn't do anything
because I was feeling lazy, but
what the fuck was he doing?
MINDY
Oh, Chang. He was probably rescuing
him. Mr PBs a good dog like that.
CHANG
Nuh-uh! What about when I worked on
that movie set that time, and he
yelled at me for no good reason?
BRYCE
Oh, Mr PB. You're so smart, and
handsome. If only you were a human
being, we'd be perfect for each
other.
MR PB
Well, what if I told you that --
MR PB (CONTD)
Hey! What are you doing?
CHANG
Uh, adjusting the lights.
MR PB
I'm gonna kick your fucken ass!
CHANG
(confused)
I...
MR PB
I want you off the fucken set,
you prick!
CHANG
Mr PB, I'm sorry.
MR PB
No, don't just be sorry. Think
for one second!
MR PB (CONTD)
Da, da, da fuck are you doin'?!
Are you professional, or not?!
CHANG
Yes. I am.
19.
MR PB
Do I fucken walk around, and --
CHANG
Mr PB, please...
MR PB
NO! NO! Shut the fuck up! Listen!
Am I gonna walk around, and rip
your fucken lights down in the
middle of a scene?
CHANG
No.
MR PB
Then why the fuck are you walkin'
right through here?!
MR PB (CONTD)
"DAH DAH DAH DAAAH!" like this in
the background. What the fuck is it
with you?! What don't you fucken
understand about this?!? For
fucksakes, man. You're such an
amateur.
A black car pulls into the driveway. Five men with machetes
then come out. They go up to the front (double) door, and
kick it in.
The five bad guys with their machetes burst inside. As soon
as they step in they meet Mr PB, who is calmly sitting in
front of them.
BAD GUY #1
Aw, look, a cute, lil dog!
Mr PB grins back, and then growls, and lunges at Bad Guy #1.
He clamps down on his balls with his teeth.
BAG GUY #1
No... No... Please! Let me live!
I'm sorry! I'm not really a bad
person -- I'm not a lawyer!
The night turns into day, and the sun rises. The front double
door to the house opens, and Chang, Mindy, Emily, Harry,
Craig, and Mr PB come out.
They stop right away, and seeing something, stare ahead like
they are shocked.
CHANG
Holy crap! What hell is that?
We turn our perspective, and see on the lawn, five poles, and
atop these poles the severed heads of the five bad guys from
last night. Their foreheads have either a pentagram carved
into it, or "666."
CHANG (CONTD)
Jesus Christ! What happened here?!
Where did these heads come from?!
21.
Mr PB, with his tongue out, happily wags his tail. Chang
gasps, and points to him.
CHANG (CONTD)
It was him! The dog! Mr PB! I
know he did this!
EMILY
Dad, I know these severed heads are
really disturbing, but how could he
even do this? It makes no sense.
Don't be silly.
CHANG
I'm not silly...!
CHANG (CONTD)
The power of Christ compels you!
The power of Christ compels you!
CRAIG
Uh-oh. He looks pissed off.
Chang grabs one of the poles in the ground, head and all, and
holds it out like a spear. He twice thrusts it at Mr PB to
ward him off.
CHANG
Get back!
But Mr PB keeps coming forward. Chang thrusts his pole again,
this time hitting the dog in its face.
CHANG (CONTD)
Omigoodness. Mr PB, I'm so sorry!
CHANG (CONTD)
Whoa, whats wrong with your eyes?
CHANG (CONTD)
Uh-oh...
Chang looks back at him, but it looks like hes gonna totally
shit himself.
Mindy seeing this hastily takes out her magic wand, and zaps
the pole with the head on it that Chang is holding.
The pole rises up, and Chang finds himself in the air.
CHANG (CONTD)
(looking down)
What the?
MINDY
Get on!
Chang does something like a muscle up, and gets atop the
pole, and sits on it like a flying broom. He points his
finger outward.
CHANG
Go!
The pole, in the air, rushes away, and then on the ground Mr
PB follows from behind at an incredible speed.
Chang comes flying through the air, on his pole, and crashes
through a window in line with the height of the bridge.
The office like any other office is filled with desks. In the
middle of this we see the pole that Chang used to fly. It's
broken, and snapped in two.
In a rage he kicks his hind leg back like a bull, and rushes
straight ahead, crashing through all the desks, and just
narrowly missing Chang.
Chang takes this as a cue, and comes out of his second hiding
spot. Again he begins crawling.
He throws the fire extinguisher, and runs off for the door
marked EXIT.
CHANG
Emily? How... How did you get here
so quickly?
EMILY
Uber! Now, get out of the way, dad.
I have some business to deal with.
Emily, who has a hand behind her back, goes around Chang, and
walks towards Mr PB.
EMILY (CONTD)
Mr PB!
EMILY (CONTD)
You have been a BAD DOG!
EMILY (CONTD)
A BAD, BAD DOG!
His eyes are closed. There are two huge holes in his torso,
that combined makes what looks like one large hole.
CHANG (O.S.)
Ye boyyyy! You fucked that dog up
like Old Yeller!
Then the holes on Mr PBs body close, and his body totally
heals as if nothings happen.
CHANG (CONTD)
Oh, shiat.
EMILY
Im not afraid of you.
MR PB
I will make your death quick, and
painless, Emily.
EMILY
Dad! Double dragon time!
Chang nods.
Emily, and Chang gather before Mr PB, and they strike a kung-
fu pose, and then charge at him with flying kicks.
Emily, and Chang we see are looking down through the newly
made hole in the bridge.
26.
Emily, and Chang lift their heads up. They then look to each
other, and relieved give each other a hug.
CHANG
Thanks for saving me, Emily.
EMILY
You're welcome, dad.
Emily and Chang let go of each other. Emily puts her hand
around her dad's shoulder.
EMILY (CONTD)
C'mon. Let's go home.
CHANG
Hey, look, Emily. Mr PB's head
opened one of its eyes. It's saying
like: "I'm still alive!" You know,
so there can be a sequel or
something. It's a real open ending
here. But I hate open endings. Just
wrap this shit up already! My time
on planet Earth is limited!
EMILY
Okay, dad. I hear you. Loud, and
clear.
CHANG
Wait, didnt this sorta already
happen a minute ago? You know, when
you used your shotgun on MR PB, and
he instantly healed, and opened his
eyes, and got up.
EMILY
Yeah, I remember that.
CHANG
Damn, this is some straight
bullshit.
(MORE)
27.
CHANG (CONT'D)
Its like goddamn tropes, or
whatever they call it. Well, fuck
you, tropes!
Chang runs, and soccer kicks Mr PB's head. The head comes
flying toward us.
Chang, Mindy, Harry, Emily, Craig, and RORY the raccoon are
sitting around the living room in front of the TV.
EMILY
(sighs)
I miss Mr PB.
HARRY
Me too.
CRAIG
I know he was technically evil, but
he had a lot of heart.
MINDY
He was the Mike Tyson of dogs.
Chang groans.
CHANG
You guys are so goddamned sappy!
EMILY
What's wrong with that?
CHANG
Listen, I'm gonna cheer all y'all
up right fucking now!
MINDY
How?
CHANG
ASIAN NASCAR.
28.
The stadium is crowded but there are five empty seats. Here,
Chang, Mindy, Emily, Harry, and Craig come down the steps,
and fill these seats.
CHANG
Oooh, I can't wait to see a car
crash!
Chang uses the binoculars from around his neck, and looks at
the track. There's a damaged vehicle "resting" upside down.
CHANG (CONTD)
Aw, man. We're too late.
The next moment all these cars come flying out from the air,
and slam down creating a dog pile of cars. The pile of cars
sets on fire, and explodes.
In the stands the crowd look shocked, and they gasp -- but
then they smile, and clap with delight.
THE END