Diana: I don't know, Max. This Omac
project. It was so heady. I understand – what – you – were –
do- arrrgghh... i mean, i read, “defending maxwell lord”, and I
was hard-pressed to disagre- arrgghh...
Maxwell Lord: That's okay, Diana. I
was hard-pressed to disagree with it too.
Diana: I gets it, Max. We'll both
work on it. We're all in this together.. oh, wait.. my hands going
off.. i mean.. ahhhh.. no not literally.. YES LITERALLY... no never
mind..
Maxwell Lord: Diana, are you okay?
Diana: Let's take a drive, Max.
Max and Diana are driving in a red
corvette.
Max: We're supposed to meet Batman,
right?
Diana: Yeah, it's just, I dunno...
wait.. maybe.. the Batman meeting.. I dunno..
Max: Batman's been waiting an awful
long time.. something happenned with time-travel.. he's been waiting
years.. years.. i think... i know the feeling..
Diana: me too.. it's just.. wait..
let's stop... i need a coffee...
Max: .. a coffee.. uh, sure... wait..
maybe we should just meet Batman first.. before .. the coffee.. he's
been waiting.. years.. almost a decade now..
Diana: .. i know.. i just – stopping
the car on the gravel street margin – wait.. Batman just.. i
dunno.. i',m just going to stay here a while.. retrospect..
Max: .. okay.. okay...
Diana: .. this whole.. meeting Batman
thing.. I dunno if it's going to work out..
Max: WHAT? But.. but we have to meet
him..
Diana: .. but .. maybe.. it just.. it
just doesn't.. happen.. i mean.. in time.. in time ever..
Max: But we .. we have to make time..
Diana: .. i know .. it's just... time
just.. what about time?.. time is so.. strange..
Max: I'd ask Booster Gold to help if i
could find him ..
Diana:.. you mean we should meet him..
Max: No! Absolutely not! We meet
Batman first..
Diana: .. it's just ...
Max: .. are you okay Diana..
Diana: - irritatedly brushes Max away
– ahhh.. it's no good..
Max: .. i don't.. .. i don't
understand..
Diana: .. they just.. you know i'm a
freemason..
Max: .. yes .. i know.. you told me..
Diana: .. something... wait .. - she
gets her cell phone -
Max: .. ahhh!.. we have to get rid of
that.. you brought a cell phone .. those things... the villains can
track us with them.. trace us to our exact whereabouts.. bring a
whole arsenal..
Diana: .. wait.. okay i'll just get –
i can't - it's it's stuck .. it's stuck to my hand...
Max: wait.. are you okay.. what's
wrong with..
Diana: ... let's turn back.. this cell
phone thing is dangerous..
Max: we can't turn back!.. the meeting
with Batman with him is paramount.. we HAVE to get rid of the cell
phone..
Diana: .. i can't.. I CAN'T.. there
this .. octopus .. sensation in my hand.. this hand.. rivulets of
pain.. when the cell phone is too far from my hand.. it's the
freemason's .. something ... they programmed something.. into my
hand.. it may have been omac technology...
Max: .. yeah.. sorry about that.. i
mean WHAT!!! ... oh god.. what did i do... what did i do.. i'm so, so
sorry diana.. it's all my fault .. we're not meeting Batman.. it's my
fault .. because of what i did..
Diana: .. it's okay max.. you can try
to be a better person.. you definitely can.. i'll try to..
Max: i just.. i can't.. i can't
believe i did this.. it was like .. was it programming.. no it wasn't
.. it just wasn't.. there is no defence for maxwell lord..
Diana: .. i'll defend you to the
grave.. the grave.. oh man.. they .. they had me eat things from the
grave.. it was a dark tomb like dimly art deco lit room.. an egyptian
catacomb.. i .. ate things.. i didn't want to.. i had no choice.. i
ate.. squid.. black living squid.. i ate .. beetles.. bugs.. lots and
lots of beetles.. the squid.. no oh god.. it was starro.. i ate a
starro blackfish.. i ate starro..
Max: .. i'm just.. i'm so sorry.. i'm
so sorry..
Diana: .. i think .. there was a
secreted white poison in the starro blackfish which i consumed.. i
mind-controlling.. oh god.. poison.. i mean .. a hand-controlling
poison.. the poison i ate .. put .. iron-gated sensations in my
hand.. my hand.. i felt like.. my hand was melting.. like it was
turning into liquid.. like my hand was a gelatinous squid.. they were
hand-sensations which would only be quelled.. pacified.. peace.. all
but peace.. brought to peace.. my hand by .. a cell phone..
Max: We... we can't go back..
Diana: .. we already are.. we'll be
home soon..
Max: I didn't even notice.. didn't
even notice .. the direction we were going in..
Diana: - later – okay, we're back..
Later, Max is in his suburbane home..
Max: Okay, the coast is clear.. i'm
going to meet Batman..
Diana: Oh, hi, Max, let's go..
Max: ahhh!.. where did you come from..
i thought only Batman could do that..
Diana: ... i have super-speed.. i think
i might be faster than the Flash..
Max: .. wait.. can you just meet
Batman on your own.. no, silly question.. uh, right.. i'll just..
Diana gets in the car..
Diana: I'll drive..
Max: .. wait..
Diana: .. here's a cell-phone..
Max: .. ahhh!.. no!.. we can't.. i'm
going in the house..
Diana: .. i'll wait for you here... no,
i'll follow you..
A police car arrives... a policeman
gets out..
Policeman: .. what'r you doing..
Maxwell Lord:.. nothing .. nothing..
Other policeman: need some help..
Diana: .. no help.. no help..
A neighbour arrives...
Neighbour: You okay, max..
First policeman: he's okay... he
doesn't need you help..
Max starts going inside..
Policeman: .. maybe we should talk..
Max: What about?
Policeman: We'll do the talking..
Neighbour: I think that's enough,
officer..
Policeman: What?
Neighbour: I'm not kidding..
Policeman: Okay, you're both going to
get in trouble if you talk like that..
Neighbour: No, I mean it, I've got a
gun.. you're on private property get out – the neighbour pulls out
a gun..
Policemen: Oh, fuck, fuck.. they pull
out guns..
Max: I wish I had stronger telepathic
powers..
Policeman: Fuck your telepathy..
you're gonna get arrested if you try that..
Diana: I just .. i don't get it .. i
don't get it.. - pulls out her cell phone -
Neighbour: - gently – maybe your
better off without that phone..
Diana: .. i know .. i know.. i just..
i need..
Policeman: .. what'r you doing with
that phone.. it belongs to her.. - disenables the neighbour from the
gun – okay you're under arrest. You have the right to remain
silent.
Max: You can't do that.
Policeman: You too.
Diana goes and sits by the curb.
Diana: - delirious - I'm not a bad
guy.. I'm not a bad guy..
Psycho-pirate shows up..
Psycho-pirate: okay, time to put you
clowns on ice..
Policemen: What?
Psycho-pirate does his death-star..
medusa-mask-style
Policemen: ARRRGGHH!
Psycho-pirate: I've had a lot of
experience with bitches.. I know the dead..
Policemen: You are dead! You fucking
punk! You are dead!
Psycho-pirate: Been there done that
you know. It's routine by now.. boring actually..
Psycho-pirate does sonar-emotive
reverberations..
Policemen: FUCK FUCK FUCK....
Psycho-pirate: DIE, YUPPIE SCUM....
Policemen: AHH FUCK AH FUCK FUCK...
Max: Let's get inside Diana.. you okay
pal..
Neighbour: the handcuffs just .. just
shattered...
Diana: I wish the cell phone would die
to .. DIE CELL PHONE DIE...
pure chaos ensues as Diana and Max make
their escape indoors..
Another day..
Max is inside his house.
Max: Okay, time to .. FINALLY.. meet
Batman..
Diana walks in.
Max: fuck fuck fuck.. said finally too
loud..
Diana: You're right, let's go. Here..
here's a cell phone..
Max: Ahhh!.. that's it, get the hell
out of here!
Diana: I'm not leaving. We're both
meeting Batman. That its.
Max: I – am – meeting – Batman –
alone.
Diana: Batman and I have a long
history.
Max: So – do – i – we...
Diana: Here... i brought a cell-phone
along for you.. i have one for myself..
Max: shit shit shit shit..
Diana: What are you gonna do Max.
Call the cops. They don't go after me. You on the other hand..
Max: GET OUT!!
Diana: It's over Max, we're both
meeting Batman. I've got a few extra cell phones in the car.
Max: GET OUT!!
Diana: Okay, Max, that's it, I'm
calling the cops.. - picks up his home phone. Max smashes it..
Diana: What am I doing? I've got a
phone of my own. Silly me for forgetting.
Max: i'm getting that cell phone –
seizes her cell phone.. puts it under the sink and under the faucet..
Diana: s'okay.. I've got another in my
pocket.. keep the one I gave you.. hi, 911?...
Max: Fuck this! - Tries to knock the
cell phone out of her hand.. -
Diana: Damn, phone went dead. Stop it
Max, Honestly, who do you think they're going to believe is causing
this ruckus.. i'm in with the cops.. they don't touch me.. they only
go after my friends..
Suddenly the ceiling of the house opens
up.. revealing an apocaliptian sky..
Diana: What, oh fuck this.. ahh, my
hand.. it's on fire.. worse its on torture rack.. my hand is melting
.. no it's not..
Suddenly Diana face starts blistering
and cracking open..
Diana: Arrghoooghoubussss...
Diana runs out in her trademark mafia
brown trenhcoat.. on to the front lawn.. Her whole frame starts
dissolving, melting,..
Diana: oh god.. it's the doctor fate
mask.. starro.. i ate... i ate .. doctor fate.. i ate.. the
substance.. the squid melting substance .. of the mask..
Diana physically melts in trains and
streams of fire unleashed from the apocalyptic core of her being..
Diana: aoogheohaoo!!!
a pause..
a pause..
HAHAHAHHA!!!
Diana, off centre panel:
HahahaHAHAHaHah! My worst nightmare! HaHAHAhahaHAha! My worst.. my
worst .. nightmare..
Max and Diana are in the house. Diana
can't stop laughing in humoungous belly-laughs..
Max: You okay Diana.
Diana: I'm okay oh wait.. there's a
cell phone – she picks it up and crushes it in her hand.. until
it's just dust...
Diana: no cell phone mage i .. this
cell phone thing was insane.. i'm cured.. completely cured.. let's
go, Max.. hahaha ... my worst nightmare.. heheheheee...
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