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AMBROSE
NIMUE
CASTILLE
CYBORG
NARRATOR
OPENING SCENE
NARRATOR
In a time many years past, Fate set
the stage for a tale unlike any
other.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
The Great Comet crashes down from
beyond.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
It strikes the workshop of a grand
inventor, CASTILLE. Grand, but
desperate.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
With the threat of bankruptcy
winding down his back, he
experiments with the mystical
shards.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
Workers begin to leave, seeking
stable employment.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
As if in response, people begin to
go missing.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
Yet the gears of progress continue
to turn.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
This does not go without notice.
We return to the scene of Castille working. We are further
back now, able to see the girl, NIMUE, peeking around the
corner.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
Nimue, young prodigy and child of
the negligent Castille, can only
watch in horror.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
Both abandoned by their creator,
Nimue and Ambrose, the cyborg bear,
become fast friends.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
It’s not long until the darkness of
the truth reaches them.
The next day, Ambrose and Nimue stand alone in the Yard ghost
town.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
They realize what must be done.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
Thus, our story begins.
NARRATOR (CONT’D)
The story of the Soul Shard.
YARD
Trigger: Spawn
NIMUE
There. That building in the
distance where the lightning
struck. We need to go there.
AMBROSE
(acknowledgement grunt)
NIMUE (CONT’D)
You can throw it anywhere or call
it back.”
NIMUE (CONT’D)
(speak with a bounce, as
though on a trampoline)
(MORE)
4.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
With my remote, it can bounce me
like a trampoline,
NIMUE (CONT’D)
(speak in a loud, excited
whisper)
Conceal me like a chameleon,
NIMUE (CONT’D)
(speak with a giggle)
Rock us like a teeter-totter,
NIMUE (CONT’D)
And go back to normal again. Got
it, love?
AMBROSE
(Ambrose grunts
affirmatively.)
NIMUE
Those heads will sound the alarm.
Let me take care of them.
AMBROSE
(Ambrose grunts
affirmatively)
NIMUE
Those lug-nuts won’t let us pass.
We’ll have to go through the
basement. I think there are doors
by the canal.”
AMBROSE
(Ambrose grunts in
acknowledgement)
Trigger: Spawn
CASTILLE
(Absentminded)
Hmm... What if I weld this to...
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
Damn you to hell! Humans are so
fragile...
NIMUE
Ambrose, try the artifact here.
AMBROSE
(Ambrose grunts
affirmatively)
CASTILLE
Yes...yes...just...
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
You absolute oaf. No smarter than
lemmings.
NIMUE
The door consoles broke...we need
that to go on.
AMBROSE
(whines)
NIMUE
Careful, those are live wires down
there.
6.
AMBROSE
(grunts gratefully and
affirmatively)
NIMUE
The Cyborg! He could short circuit
the console!
AMBROSE
(grunts in agreement and
realization)
NIMUE
Hope it doesn’t hurt him too bad.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
A shard! I didn’t expect to find
another one. I wonder...
AMBROSE
(grunts curiously)
HAYSTACK ROLLER
CASTILLE
Useless, these boilers are useless.
Castille sighs.
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
They’d be better as a circus balls
than mechanical tool. Maybe I could
resell them to some acrobats;
Picadillys coming around this year.
NIMUE
Watch this, Ambrose! I can run on
the boiler like an acrobat.
AMBROSE
(laughs)
7.
CASTILLE
(through gritted teeth)
Steam got me. Must be more careful,
it could kill.
NIMUE
That console isn’t powered. I think
the wires got cut.
AMBROSE
(annoyed grunt)
NIMUE
We need something big to rig the
circuit.
AMBROSE
(grunts affirmatively)
NIMUE
It worked! Consoles on.
AMBROSE
(grunts affirmatively)
GEARS-CALATOR
Trigger: Spawn.
CASTILLE
How novel...the cyborg rode the
gears to escape me.
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
It won’t do that again.
NIMUE
I bet we can ride it like a ferris
wheel! Guess it’s a miniature one
to you, Ambrose.
AMBROSE
(grunts affirmatively)
NIMUE
It would be tricky, but maybe I
could bounce over there?
AMBROSE
(grunts unsurely)
NIMUE
(pretend serious voice)
Once more unto the breach, gear
friend!
AMBROSE
(sighs heavily)
NIMUE
If it really was that bad, the
doors over there. Literally.
AMBROSE
(sighs louder and heavier)
NIMUE
Hmmm...Tadaa! Made you another
artifact, buddy. Throw one here,
another over there, and we get a
lovely plank. Do you like it?
9.
AMBROSE
(gives multiple excited,
affirmative grunts)
HEAVY GEARS
CASTILLE
(almost bored)
You are currently trespassing on
private property. Leave now.
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
Or don’t. The cyborgs will take
care of you. Just don’t gum up the
gearwork.
NIMUE
(jokingly)
On the one hand, is it really
trespassing if I’m his daughter?
AMBROSE
(inquisitve grunt)
NIMUE
(reflectively, as if
solving a puzzle or doing
mental math)
On the other, it’s not like he
knows who’s broken in. I’m sure
security just detected two
intruders.
AMBROSE
(grunts thoughtfully)
NIMUE
(whimsically)
On the other, other hand, or on
your paws, perhaps, I think he’d be
enraged if he knew it was us.
AMBROSE
(grunts affirmatively)
10.
NIMUE
They’re going so fast. I think
Father is exceeding the safety
limit on their speed.
AMBROSE
(grunts affirmatively)
NIMUE
I can squeeze by but...you’re a big
boy Ambrose.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Oh! If I make them go a little bit
faster with this...
NIMUE (CONT’D)
(under her breathe)
Wow. Father never did like the OSHA
folks from overseas.
SUFFICIENT LEVERAGE
Trigger: Spawn.
CASTILLE
(slightly annoyed)
Persistent pests aren’t you. My
cyborgs have barricaded the doors.
Give it up.
NIMUE
(chipper, unfazed)
Nothing we can’t deal with, right
Ambrose?
AMBROSE
(happy grunt)
11.
NIMUE
A plank would fit nicely across
that pit.
AMBROSE
(grunts affirmatively)
NIMUE
You’re quite strong, Ambrose, but
I’m not sure you’re strong enough
for this.
AMBROSE
(grunts affirmatively)
NIMUE
That’s for compressing metal.
‘Lotta force behind that.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Remember when I made you that metal
whirligig toy, Ambrose?
AMBROSE
(affirmative, happy grunt)
NIMUE
Remember how the wind got mighty
fierce the next day?
AMBROSE
(affirmative, curious
grunt)
NIMUE
It was so strong, we were able to
shoot marbles across the entire
town.
AMBROSE
(chuckles)
NIMUE
The wind blew towards us...kinda
like that piston is moving...”
AMBROSE
(inquisitive grunts)
12.
NIMUE
And it shot the marbles in the
opposite direction...
AMBROSE
(realization grunt)
NIMUE
You got it! Like we want the
barricade to. Let’s try to make the
artifact lever-like.
QUICK PULL
CASTILLE
(very annoyed)
Get them, you scrap-metal dunce!
You’ll go no further with him
around, intruders.
NIMUE
We’ll see about that. Bet we can
dodge him. Let’s go to the door
AMBROSE
(affirmative, determined
grunt)
NIMUE
Darnit, he must have cut power to
the console. We’ll have to short
circuit it.
AMBROSE
(affirmative grunt)
NIMUE
A cyborg worked before, right?
AMBROSE
(affirmative grunt)
NIMUE
Console’s powered, we can open the
door.
13.
AMBROSE
(affirmative grunt)
NIMUE
I wish we didn’t have to hurt them,
though. They were my friends before
Father got to them.
AMBROSE
(affirmative grunt)
SUFFICIENT LEVERAGE
CASTILLE
(furious, but slightly
scared)
I’ve removed the stairway. You are
thwarted by gravity itself,
vagrants.
NIMUE
We’ve come this far; something as
silly as gravity won’ stop us.
AMBROSE
(affirmative, determined
grunt)
NIMUE
Have you ever been on a teeter-
totter, Ambrose?
AMBROSE
(curious “no” grunt)
NIMUE
We could make one with the pipe.
CASTILLE
(rambling, talking to
himself)
Bull-headed little beasts, but what
type? There’s no-one left in the
town. I used them up one by one. A
traveler perhaps? An adventurer?
NIMUE
I didn’t expect him to admit it so
easily...he almost sounds proud.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
It was so lonely growing up with
him. When I got older, the
townsfolk made it better.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
And now they’re gone.
AMBROSE
(whimpers)
NIMUE
I don’t know what I’d have done
without you, Ambrose.
AMBROSE
(grunts affectionately)
NIMUE
See, I get on one end, you get on
another, and we go up and down.
AMBROSE
(grunts, confused)
NIMUE
Or we would, if you weren’t so big.
AMBROSE
(grunts disappointed)
NIMUE
Don’t be sad, we can teeter-totter
another time. And being big means
there’s more hugs.
CASTILLE
(amused)
Some doe-eyed, snot nosed child too
clever for their own good?
A pregnant pause.
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
(no longer amused,
realizing its Nimue)
I’m painfully familiar with one of
those. Insolent. So repulsive, her
own mother left her.
NIMUE
(sniffling, through
suppressed tears, under
her breath)
He doesn’t mean it. He’s jsut
upset. It’s not your fault. Mommy
loved you. She didn’t want to go.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
(normal volume, trying to
sound like she wasn’t
crying)
I mean it, Ambrose. I’m not sure
I’d still be around if you weren’t
here.
AMBROSE
(lovingly grunts)
NIMUE
(depressed and under her
breath. she’s talking
about a truly terrible
darkness that engulfed
her after her mother left
but before Ambrose came
along)
And I think that would be one
disappearance Father didn’t create.
AMBROSE
(grunts inquisitively)
NIMUE
(truly grateful. still a
little sniffly but
better)
Oh, nothing...actually, can I have
a hug? I love you, Ambrose.
16.
AMBROSE
(grunts lovingly)
NIMUE
The consoles up here! Let me
just...
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Is it open, Ambrose?
AMBROSE
(affirmatively grunts)
CASTILLE
(stern)
Leave now, Nimue, and take your
mutt with you. I will not be as
merciful if you bother my
experiments again.
NIMUE
Merciful? He almost struck me. He
would’ve, if not for you, Ambrose.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
And the sounds you made when he
worked on you...like you were in
agony...
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’m not sure he knows what mercy
is.
ENDING CUTSCENE
CASTILLE
How
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
Dare
17.
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
You
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
Ungrateful
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
Horrid
CASTILLE (CONT’D)
Wretched
NIMUE
Stop it, father, you have to stop.
We can fix this.
CASTILLE
You are no daughter of mine.
The cyborgs break the pillar, but they don’t make any move to
escape the falling rubble. The light of their shards goes out
completely. The entire stairway falls. Castille shouts out in
surprise, but is silenced as the falling staircase engulfs
him.
Cyborgs limbs poke out from every angle in the rubble, but a
single human hand is outstretched in the middle. Nim breaks
away from Ambrose and kneels in front of it.
18.
NIMUE
You never were my father, were
you...
NIMUE (CONT’D)
C’mon Ambrose, we have to get out
of here.
BARKS
NIMUE
(blow raspberry)
Can’t get me!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Oh no, oh no, oh no
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’m in trouble.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Leave me alone Mr. Cyborg
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Ambrose, they’re chasing me.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Help!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
It’s coming.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Slowpoke.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Nananabooboo.
19.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Nice try metal man.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Beep-Boop
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Hey! Hey! Look at me!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Hey rustbucket!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
You’re a dummy! Dummy, dummy, dummy
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Bet a bottle of oil I’m faster than
you.
: Nim “Dies”
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I just wanted to help.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Ambrose, save me.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Why, Father...
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Aaaaa
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Ambrose!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Help!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Help me, please!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
No!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Darn-it.
AMBROSE
Sad whimper
AMBROSE (CONT’D)
Angry roar
20.
AMBROSE (CONT’D)
Sniffling
AMBROSE (CONT’D)
High pitch whine
AMBROSE (CONT’D)
Claws scratching metal
AMBROSE (CONT’D)
Ni-mmmmm
NIMUE
I can’t...I can’t swim.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
It burns, why doesit burn.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Can’t....breathe...
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Yuck, help, help
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Let me go you pile of junk
NIMUE (CONT’D)
No, stop it, no, let me go.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I said let me go.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I hate you!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Get away from me.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
You’re hurting me, let go.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Stupid robot.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’ll come back, y’know.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
You can’t stop me.
21.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’m trying to help you.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’ll show you.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Not again.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Sack of nuts and bolts.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I won’t tell Father, you can let me
go.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
You’re lucky Ambrose is peaceful.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I should sic Ambrose on you.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’m allowed ot be here, I promise.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Gosh-darnit
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Dang-nabit
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Fiddlesticks
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’ll scrap you.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’ll get you next time.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Alright, you caught me.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Okay, okay, I’m sorry.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I said I’m sorry.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I said I’m sorry, Mr. Robot.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Yeah, alright, you got me.
22.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’m sorry I called you slow.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Ambrose, look at me!
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I always wanted to go to the
circus.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
This is tricky.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Its like dancing.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I wonder if I can go faster.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Wheeee
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Hums a circus tune
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Love you, Ambrose
NIMUE (CONT’D)
What was it like being a bear?\
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I hope Father didn’t hurt you too
terribly.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I’ll give you a big treat when
we’re done.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
(yawn)
I want to take a nap; can I use you
as a pillow?
NIMUE (CONT’D)
(to the Batman tune)
Na-na-na-na-na-na, Ambroose
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Can I hold your hand?
23.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Ni-mmm-ue, you can do it Ambrose.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Piggyback? Please?
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Amby-Amby Ambroooose
NIMUE (CONT’D)
One day I’ll be as big as you.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I won’t let anyone else suffer like
you did, Ambrose.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Do I need to clip your claws again?
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Thank you for helping me, Ambrose.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Thank you for being my friend,
Ambrose.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
People are gonna love you, Ambrose.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
C’mere, you have something in your
fur.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Do you need a tune up?
NIMUE (CONT’D)
I should give you a tune up
sometime.
NIMUE (CONT’D)
Do you need some oil?