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title: the megadeth cartoon (Pilot Episode)
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Dave, James, Kiko and Dirk notice the temperature drop, before stopping playing their instruments with a shiver.
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Dave and James glance at each other worriedly/knowingly, then turn their heads to look up and behind them.
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[[ CUT TO WHERE DAVE AND JAMES ARE LOOKING ]]
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Vic Rattlehead is descending from the sky with a staff in his hand.
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VIC RATTLEHEAD
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Well well well well well! If it ain’t my favourite punching bags!
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Vic tilts his head to the side and puts his finger to his chin in a pseudo-cutesy fashion with a giggle.
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VIC R.
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We have...
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Davey...
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CUT TO: DAVE
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Dave is looking up (not directly at the camera) with an apprehensive expression.
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[[CAMERA TRUCKS QUICKLY TO JAMES (RIGHT)]]
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VIC R.
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Lomenzo...
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David frowns and clenches his hands into fists with a growl.
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[[CAMERA TRUCKS QUICKLY TO KIKO (RIGHT)]]
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VIC R.
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Kiko...
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[[CAMERA TRUCKS QUICKLY TO DIRK (RIGHT)]]
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VIC R.
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And... oh-! Looks like we got a new addition to the menagerie!
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DIRK
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(yelling)
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My name is *Dirk* —
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Dirk stomps his foot, creating a resounding boom.
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DIRK
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(cont.)
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— you fucker!
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Vic is thrown off for a couple seconds. He regains his balance.
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VIC R.
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Oh dear, throwing a little tantrum, are we?
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Vic laughs.
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VIC R.
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You know... I don’t take too kindly to *brats*.
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Vic’s eyes begin glowing green through his visor.
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Vic raises his hand. Pointy little bones materialize. Moving his raised hand forward, he sends the bones hurtling towards the four bandmates.
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[[CAMERA FOLLOWS THE BONES AND TURNS TO DAVE AND CO.]]
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James quickly raises his hand up. A block of ice shoots up from the ground. The bones collide with it and clatter uselessly to the floor.
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