After Midnight Original Story

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Hallway> Elevator Doors open> she Exits the elevator on her floor.
Elevators> Filming her moving along the north-south hallway, limping slightly & carrying her paper lunch bag to Her office > with a Northern View on the ninety ninth floor.

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Hallway opposite end> The door's open > on a Mahogany door w/ a bronze nameplate is engraved Ms Samantha B Browne > she turns into her office.

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She goes to her Desk> put's the paper lunch bag, Soda & her purse on the desk & sits down at her desk facing the door with a window at her back. We can read her lips & hear her voice grievously corrected saying "he's setting them up take them out, rule over them god damn it!"

pulls a drink from her can of licenced brand product Soda

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on it is
a telephone, computer, calendar and a clock.

Sitting at her desk with Her back to the camera> looking in> draws in through the window> filming over her shoulder and panning her desk > on it is a telephone, computer, calendar and a clock. On the screen is licensed Hotmail, ™ the date is Tuesday September 11/2001 the time is 8:20am, hold scene for a few seconds.

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One America Place.
On the same sunny tuesday morning Mr.Yin arrives for work at One America Place> he rides up in the elevator to his Office on the 40th floor.

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Now seeing someone sitting at a desk> slowly focus on her face > terrified > Perplexed & doomed to die, pains and anguish have taken hold of her like a woman in labor> she had better pay attention to Her premonitions, like she's deciding something & doesn't quite know what it is. For five minutes, what to do? See's the Money Mart TM Inc™ tag receipt > picks it up & looks at it > puts it down on the desk > now she is looking through her purse & we look with her & see her red pocket book new testament > a licensed brand cigarette pack> lipstick roller & mascara make up. Pushing the envelope she decides to go outside for a smoke.

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Filming at desk level> she brings Her purse, soda & leaves the office. As she passes around the desk> we see the time on the clock is 8:25am.

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Looking in at Ms Samantha Browne through the window watching her walking out of her office wearing a natural suede mid-thigh mini skirt> light sweater & black Pumps carrying her jacket, purse & soda.

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Hallway opposite end> Leaving her office into the Hallway she has taken three steps.

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Hallway elevators> She's coming down the hall to the elevators > pushes button and waits, hold scene for a few seconds.

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Elevator car comes> the doors open> she embarks aboard the doors close > elevator descends to the ground floor.

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One America Place.
Mr Yin is sitting at his desk in front of the computer in One America Place, one of many co-workers here reading & writing emails.

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Filming Her through front door or windows as elevator car doors open up at Plaza Level> she walks outside & turns right at the Ashtray.

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She's outside & lights a Licenced Brand cigarette & has taken three puffs.

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Now comes along a homeless person up to the Ashtrays > He stands by the ashtray > heart pounding music starts on the soundtrack from the Coldplay CD 'A Rush of Blood to the Head' at the 4th track at the 3:43 second mark. Jeffrey jonesing for a Cameo, takes a long cigarette end out of it & says "CadiLLac" > Samantha Browne says "jonesing for a cigarette, Buddy?" & with that she draws one out of her pack held in her left hand & with a right palm up & arm straight out bent at the elbow swinging down motion she offers a DuMaurier Light™> He accepts it & jones for a light & shuffles off; hold scene for a few seconds.

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Now She's looking around > views an Licenced Brand Debit card billboard, now at a licensed brand product advertisement passing along on the side of a bus > All of a sudden in an moment of time, in the gleaming of a eye she feels like taking the day off to shop for something nice, with her licenced brand debit card. Now at the taxi stand.

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CadiLLac™ Taxicab Company Cabstand > filming from where She stood at CadiLLacTM Taxicab

the ashtray she shuffles to the first cab in line with a Money Mart™ sticker on the passenger's window of CadiLLac™ Taxi #1260 > clicks a connection with the iraqi cab driver> & drops the cigarette to the ground. She seats herself in the CadiLLac™ Taxi> shuts the door, playing on the soundtrack is an Elvis Presley version of 'What a Friend we have in Jesus' throughout the cab scene, it drives off into traffic> she has shopping for something nice with her licenced brand debit card on her Mind; hold scene for a few seconds.

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Medium close up> CadiLLac™ Taxicab > A head shot of S.B. in the Taxi on the passenger's side surfing the Internet with spending money on her mind & signs in with Her licenced brand Bell, Motorola, Rogers, Telus Mobile Browser> She withdraws shopping money from her savings account and transfers it into her debit card chequing at her

Public Convenience Card chequing account

All purpose Motorola Mobile Browser 120c

Licenced brand Bank of choice. Moving in the Cab she Transfers the funds embedded in the chip on her debit card & not on her palm out of harm's way.

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Cut back to the Dog End on the ground > that now is burnt up to the lettering; hold scene for a few seconds.

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Ground Zero Time 8:46 am.
Hijacked American Airlines 11 bound on a Transcontinental Flight with enough Fuel onboard for a 2600 mile trip & hadn't gone yet twenty miles aiming with the engines on full blower at 450 mph for the Building with the Antenna. One America Place > with the videotape of a City Works/Hydro Employee saying 'Holy Shit, Jesus Christ Jesus Christ.'

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Two America Place.
Kevin Jones sitting in his Office with a window at his back hears an enormous thump as Flight 11 slams into the 86nd floor of One America Place across the way. He jerks his eyes up to look at the buzzing light fixtures overhead for a second > then spins his head around to look out the window @ the space between the buildings now filled with flames from the Jet fuel spilling over from flight Commonwealth 123. He jumps up from his desk grabs a flashlight & puts a whistle around his neck & more or less yells "Get out! Everybody get out!" Now he looks out the window again at thousands of papers fluttering in the air with the edges of them on fire like flaming confetti.

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Two America Place.
With Yin and his co-workers sitting at their desks on the 40th floor they hear a low pitched "BOM" noise coming down from the 86th floor & the One America Place starts slowly swinging back & forth several times & gradually comes to a stop > there are no alarms or sirens going off & one guy starts walking fast for the stairs. Feeling quite alarmed Yin looks out the window & he see's things falling> now people are standing up & shouting "what happened?" The managers are telling everyone to leave the building immediately, dropping everything Yin makes good his escape & walks with his team mates to the emergency exit stairways. Some employees are standing around asking questions "What's going on?" & "what happened?" We shouted back "Get out of the Building NOW!" Feeling something wicked this way comes to the building they are in today, they make a bee-line for the stairs.

She runs up the stairs for Her life to the roof, eleven floors. Slowly & deliberately one at a time she climbs the stairs. Smoke is starting to rise, coming up from the floors hit by the impact. White chalky thin clouds of dust as well drifts up three floors from her. At last climbing to the top, the fire exit door sign appears in view, the smoke & dust now nipping at her heels, She reaches out & pushes the door open on the run. Gulps in air by the lungful Samantha escapes to the roof. It so happens the exit door on the roof is in between the burning inferno at her left hand & the edge of the Building on her right, about equal distance apart. Trapped with no recourse She stops to take a look around, weighing her options she counts the cost. A tough choice to make, whats it gonna be? Samantha deciding against burning up, figures she has just enough time to run for it from the blazing fire now consuming most of the roof to the edge & over. The largely lit Fire now overcomes the exit door with flames fifty feet up, she moves into a trot, minding to throw herself over the edge from the fire. A man in a business suit outpacing her, minding to do the same runs flat out past her through drifting dust & smoke & throws himself off to his certain death, like walking a plank. Samantha thinking to do likewise only at a trot comes across on the roof a handicapped person crawling slowly across the roof, littered with debris so her wheelchair could not cross it, risks the fire crawls for it. Samantha sees Her there races up to her looks at her says "C'mon, Honey, whatya say we jump together" & grabs her under her armpit to lift her up. The startled woman grateful for the company "down" shows wonder on her face yields herself to her fate worse than death consents with a nod. Another person runs past them through the smoke over the edge, falling falling. Now only about ten feet from plunging themselves over & out they feel a gust of wind sweep over them. The whirring of the Traffic helicopter is heard, grows louder in no time, deafening. This Helicopter comes into view, larger than life, touches down lengthwise on the rooftop, of One America Place. The side door is open, its the traffic eye in the sky guy, thinks he's a hero. The handicapped person looking more amazed than ever yanks on Samantha's arm to get her attention, says "I know who you are, your Darryl Dalmer, man of my dreams." The traffic Helicopter pilot shouts over the twin turning 'copter blades "Get in, lets go!" The women heistating casts furtive glances back at the wall of flames roaring their wrath at everything in it's path not five feet away. "Now!!" shouts the Pilot at them. Samantha lifts the woman in first, she drags herself over from the door, leaving room for her co captive to get in. Samantha scrambles aboard in a flash. A plaintive cry is heard by all, "Wait!" The engine is rev'd up in the red zone, the maddening sound overlooks the flames starting to lick up near the rear of the aircraft. Smoke drifts in across the cockpit. Simultaneously they all jerk their heads up, pivoting around to the sound. "Wait!" the plaintive cries again, shouting at the top of her voice. Flames start burning the Choppers skin. Running for her life seemingly through the flames like a bat outta Hell, arms flailing. She pumps hard, out running the flames by a step at best. She runs the last three steps to the waiting escape route, flies in through the open door, lands in the seat, shouts very loudly "Go! Go! Go!" The fire has now engulfed the vehicle fully it catches aflame. The Pilot watching all this applies himself to the controls, jams the rudder pulls up on the yoke, lifting the aircraft through the flames over the edge & away from the Building. He struggles with the controls. The helicopter sways back & forth in the air, unstable of its footing. It coughs up smoke from the fuselage, mortally wounded. Uncertain of its future, it starts to fall. The pilot fighting the good fight for supremcy loses his calm. Frightened for his life he shouts "I'm losing it we are gonna have to put it down in a hurry." They look around below them for somewhere to land. The rooftop of Two America Place being closest. He nods at Samantha she agrees "do it, hop it over." The sputtering 'copter waddles lamely in the air, flames now licking it's body. Lord have mercy. It lands destitute on the rooftop of Two America Place, sputters & dies. Samantha piles out of her seat onto the roof, falls down in a heap. The pilot assists the woman down from the chopper onto the asphalt covered rooftop. They form a group gasping for breath & choking. Sweat beads slide down her face only to drop to her bountiful sweater. People standing watching the fire from a distance of no more than a hundred yards run up to the handicapped woman, lift her up by the arms, wrap their arms around her waist. She half walking & half carried turns to Samantha smiles through her tears cries "You saved my life, I wouldn't be here with out you." Samantha sitting up, smudges her cheek, pushes the hair away from her face says "I wouldn't be here with out you either, what can go wrong?" The woman heads for the exit door on the roof...

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she starts crying there Burns my Office Space Goodbye

she starts crying there Burns my Office Space Goodbye

S.S. exits the CadiLLac? Taxi & watches the burning Tower

A bystander watching whats happening here drapes her arm across her shoulders & says "something what's wrong...Honey?"> she replies to her "My Building has been Hit," as it dawns on her she starts crying "there Burns my Office Space Goodbye," she says with tears streaming down her cheeks.

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Two America Place.
Kevin Jones leaves his office & walks hurriedly into a common area & says to the Accountants there "C'mon lets go, there's been a explosion," & starts to get many more people off the floor & exiting the stairs. Not in any immediate danger himself he relaxes a bit. He turns his attention to financial news information tuned to the many televisions on the trading floor & presently learns from the late breaking news that an Airliner has hit One America Place across the way there. Now he's calling his Wife on the phone and assures her he's OK & says to her "you know you won't believe this but Tower One has been hit, we are fine where we are. Relax turn on the TV there is a developing story there, find out whats happening."

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One America Place.
Yin & some others in the stairway are proceeding calmly down just like in a practise fire drill, talking to each other & trying to guess at what happened. They are going downstairs with more people joining in from the passing floors. Heavy smoke starts coming in the stairway after descending five or six stories from a fire burning on a floor, halting the line hesitately. Wondering if they should keep on descending down through the smoke one Guy descending with us shouldering a backpack finds time to fill a coffee pot with water & is passing around wet paper towels. In the increasingly smoke filled stairway Yin asks him for one & covers his nose & mouth with it> makes for breathing a little bit easier, fearfully they continue walking down.

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Two America Place.
Sitting in his office Mr Jones sees the strobe lights flash of the alarm system & hears whoop whoop of a PA announcement about to be made & listens for it "Building Two is secure. There is no need to evacuate Building Two. If you are in the midst of evacuation you may return to your office by using the re-entry doors on the re-entry floors & the elevators to return to your Office. Repeat Building Two is secure." He gets up from his desk & goes for a walk among the offices on his floor as the PA announcement repeats itself again > noticing only a few dozen office personal were left on the floor.

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Two America Place.
Standing at the north wall windows is a girl watching One America Place in flames & smoke

& notices a jumper leaping from the fire through the window to certain death. Debbie in tears spins around from the windows & runs to Mr Jones standing afar off from the window & says "Oh Kevin its terrible, people are dying" not knowing Her numbers up. He puts his arms around her & says "C"mon lets get you to the Ladies room." Together they leave the offices & walk down the hall westerly across the center core hallway to the other side, where the Ladies room is located. She goes in & he continues walking across to the west side to his office area> standing near the windows He's talking about these things with the few persons left remaining there.

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One America Place.
Yin & many others continuing down the many flights without panic, tries reaching his wife on his cell phone to tell her the trouble he's in without success, the lines are down. One person with a Blackberry pager informs all here "a Boeing airplane has hit the Building." There are more & more people coming in from the lower floors with us going down the stairs orderly. We find this news hard to believe but it looks like. Sitting on the stairs is a man who came down stairs from the upper floors, his clothes are soaked with sweat from the effort, & is breathing hard. Two female co-workers are trying to encourage him to keep on going. On the way down more & more people fearfully join us, its becoming crowded yet organized.

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Next Scene: Exterior Shot>Social Security Building Tuesday October 1, 2001.
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Office Scene.
Supervisor Mrs.Carter reading in her file saying "thats terrible what happened you lost your Job Samantha, Ms Browne responds 'without warning he comes with four planes to seize the Kingdom by intrigue.'

Ms Browne responds 'without warning he comes with four planes to seize the Kingdom by intrigue.'

you were lucky that day what is the World coming too?" hold scene for a few seconds.

Ms Browne responds "without warning he comes with four planes to seize the Kingdom by intrigue. He will give great honor to those who acknowledge Him & he will cause them to rule over the many." Supervisor Mrs Carter says "who done it a despicable person 'n wise to do Evil 'n he will prosper." Confidently she adds "tell me more about you" & she looks up at her "now what happens" hold scene for a few seconds. Samantha Browne jones for benefits looking at the application on her desk says "I was standing around staring 'n cryin' for a quarter hour-Jesus I escaped with the skin of my teeth & Wham Bam Two America Place get's it, like a cat set in a microwave & I looked at my watch 'n it was just past nine" hold scene for a few seconds.

'I looked at my watch 'n it was just past nine'

'I looked at my watch 'n it was just past nine'

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'Wham Bam Two America Place get's it, like a Cat set in a Microwave'

Heard playing on the soundtrack is 'Sweet Hitchhiker' by CCR with live footage of hijacked United Airlines Flight 175, a Boeing 767 slamming into the south side of Two America Place.

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Two America Place.
Standing near the windows Mr Jones & a few others hear this sort of thump sound & all the lights went out. Then the Building sharply sways over to one side, leans over far enough for him to think it might capsize at any moment like a sinking boat> left hanging in limbo there this could go one way or the other. Ceiling tiles with it's brackets, air conditioning ducts, speakers & cables are falling down around them. The walls are torn in a zig zag motion, the floor tiles pop up. The building now rights itself mortally wounded, but not dead yet. Door frames are buckling under the pressure caused by the Impact. In serious danger Mr Jones knows about the first building & now it might be happening to this building. Fearing for his Life he seeks a way out of the building to safety. Instantly the room they are in fills up with chalky white dirty dust. Switching on the flashlight held in his hand they cautiously make their way out of the room over fallen debris from the ceiling to the hallway, past the ladies room to the building center core. Here two hallways criss cross, the north-south & east-west hallways meet, that traverse the length of the building in the four points of the compass. Standing at the crossroads of his life they have to chose which stairway to descend. Two of them will lead to a dead end & certain death one will lead to safety, but which one is it? What to do? Talking his life in his own hands miraculously at random they turn to the stairway at the left hand not knowing here is the farthest stairway from Impact. Needing to speedily exit the doomed structure they start down stairway 'A.'

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One America Place.
Yin & many more people are joining with him & marching single file on the way down tries again in vain to call his wife on his cell phone but there is no signal yet at all. Half way down by now to street level he hears people down in front shouting up "stay on the right hand side, the firefighters are coming up." So the line halts, yielding the right of way waiting for the firefighters to pass by. They are a grim-faced bunch, carrying the equipment up to this 20th floor breathing hard & perspiring, at least a half dozen of them heading up to the 80th floor. They resume walking another couple flights downstairs & meet up with more firefighters on the job doing their thing & the line comes to a halt again, to grant them passage & let them by. They keep walking with shouts coming up to them of more firemen coming, give place to them. Carrying a heavy load upstairs from ground level a firefighter rests on the stairs for a breather & calls to another to wait up for him and is told to come up when he catches his breath. They do so in the line of duty their last day at work.

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Two America Place.
On the way down the darkened stairs Mr Jones with his flashlight shining brightly like the light of Heaven in the eyes of Jesus, with six others straggling behind makes their way down the three flights of stairs to the 81st floor. On this floor two people on the landing meet us coming up from the immediate floors below. One of them a rather heavy-set woman with a skinny looking workmate with her, not knowing the plane smacked into the building three floors below her floor at the other side of the building says "stop stop, you've got to go up," is moving one foot per step at a time she labours to join us, she was such a big woman. The Fat Lady starts singing "You've got to go up you can't go down there is too much smoke & flames below." Perplexed in this dilemma a discussion breaks out among these gathered with their lives on the line. Listening to the comments being made Mr Jones shines the flashlight in the faces with time running out. As some persons are saying one thing and others saying another an argument spreads like the plague.Then ADBI the janitor wearing a School Board top, pinned under fallen rubble, jonesing for help, tries to draw their attention to his dilemma.Bang bang bang, thump thump thump he pounds away on something. They hear these sounds coming from somewhere on this floor. A pleading voice shouts "Help! help! I'm buried I can't breath, is anybody there? Can you help me please?" The Fat Lady takes off up the stairs as fast as her dumb ass can go. Which was not very fast, a sad sight. Mr Jones as His deciding thought & wasn't flipped, not wanting any part of this argument whether to head up or down thinking what to do? Says "there is a risk involved in each window of opportunity, in every crisis. Is there a God in Heaven? Come on, lets go see whats up with Him" & grabs Ron? by the sleeve, hold scene for a few seconds.

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Two America Place...
9:59am > The South Tower 2 World Trade Center collapses

9:59am > The South Tower 2 World Trade Center collapses

9:59am > Two America Place collapses in a plume of ash debris >as the World watches on TV. Add in here some more response reactions of these events from around the world, in the editing. Compile footage from many willing sources, like watching it in the Jenin Refugee Camp on Al-Jahzeera TV, in India.

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10:29am >
The North Tower 1 World Trade Center collapses

10:29am >
The North Tower 1 World Trade Center collapses

10:29am > One America Place collapses > Bringing up a rising cloud of dust, as the World watches on CNN, hold scene for a few seconds longer.

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Next Scene: Exterior Shot> Social Security Building Tuesday October 1, 2001.
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(add here re: hopeful of resolution)
Mrs. Ella Fitzgerald Carter smoking a licensed brand cigarette says to her "a problem with your application since you Yourself lived through that you're not qualified for benefits, only a one time lump sum of $15,884" she says reading from her file.

Send and Receive Email Money Transfers Today

"Do jews control America? I'm releasing it to you into your EMT Address we have on File in an email money transfer" as the Supervisor reaches for the pen behind her ear & depresses the Send button releasing the funds. She waits three seconds for affirmation of OK delivery, for her sitting in the chair is a survivor of nine eleven after all & receives it & affirms "you now have access to & control of it the password is emailed separately." She looks up from her desk listening expectantly with raised eyebrows looking at her follows her gaze "Taxable Income" she says "any questions?" Samantha holds her tongue takes the money and runs> She shakes her head & says "Thank You Mrs. Carter, Goodbye" across the desk they hug & kiss. The intercom buzzes> "you have a nice day Samantha" she says "yes Linda?" Her receptionist says "your next appointment Stanley Jones is in" applying for the same benefits > the Supervisor Mrs Carter says "Send Him in Please." Samantha gets up from her chair & leaves the office area > as she is passing Mr Jones in the doorway to her he says "?" She smiles warmly & flushes at him > & walks through the lobby > nods shalom to the Receptionist Linda > goes to the elevators & descends to the main floor> leaving the social security building.

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Outside the Office Building

she Lights up a licenced brand cigarette > takes three puffs.
Here He comes again to the ashtray > Frenchie takes a long cigarette end out of it & a few butts & says "CadiLLac" Samantha says "jonesing for a cigarette, buddy?" & with a smile & with that she draws one out of her pack held in her left hand & with a right palm up & arm straight out bent at the elbow swinging down motion she offers a DuMaurier Light> he accepts with a light> they exchange pleasantries > she shuffles off to hail a CadiLLac™ Cab #1467. It pulls up to the curb in front of her & she gets in, hold scene for a few seconds.

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Medium close up> CadiLLac™ Taxicab > A head shot of S.B. on the passenger's side.

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The Driver says "Where To, Honey?!" she answers "apartment 312 Queens, 123 Willowbrook"> it drives off Homeward Bound.

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She is sniffing her hotmail inbox for the Email Money Transfer from Social Security with her licensed brand product Motorola, Bell, Rogers, Telus Mobile Browser> looks for it, like at cheque day you go on the phone, is it there? saw it> here it is $15,984. We can hear her voice and read her lips saying "That's a Big Cheque" & she thinks back to that morning, in the elevator & the voice in her bedroom & sleeping in & says "I should have stayed in bed." On the sountrack Shania Twain sings 'Let's Go Girls' off the 'Come On Over' CD & plays on through a third of the way of the closing credits, hold scene for a few seconds.

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The Crisis in Such Days

Plan A Ripe With Implications, The Point of No Return

Introducing protection for budding prospects in future miltary manoeuvres. You know what restrains Him Who Done It with out a Deal* turning the tables in the face of a Pre emptive strike so, four Russian Helicopters are approaching, askew in pairs. He will honour those who acknowledge Him ripe with implications, over the Persian Gulf set up on two giant oil carriers. They are both armed, one laden with 25000 tons of TNT explosive fire power, in the shape of two small nuclear Devices onboard. The second identical Bird shooting with an expensive Panavision Camera the goings on. The ocean going Tankers fully loaded with Iraqi oil, are the twin targets dead ahead. As far as the Captains of them are concerned, not expecting the unexpected for them, this is a routine run like many another. One each of the two pair touches down on the ships, at sea not far from each other, less than two hours apart. The observation Airship with the camera shooting film, to be shown on Al Jazeera TV at an opportune time, hovers at a safe distance. To film the ensuing carnage, not in any way a part of it. The Captain watching it land on His deck indulging in self righteous indignation shouts "What the Hell...get the fuck off my Ship" & graps an AK 47, harnessed to the wall. He stalks out a side door, climbs down a steel ladder, & runs at the Helicopter. This veiled threat in protection of Iran, in an act of self defence, in the face of aggression indignantly retaliates with helicopter crews, on each deck. Intending to shoot the crew & blow up the Ship the Leader not the Pilot receives the Captain with weapons pointed. They want Him to round up his crew. He communicates to the Bridge to announce over the PA for his crew to assemble on deck, as if He had a reason to. Most of them do, heading for the Bow, they file in line. One lonely guy gets on the phone Ship to Shore & says "I don't know whats going on yet but a Helicopter just landed aboard." Those on shore scramble a couple F18s in the summer sun. He gets three bullets to the brain for his troubles, the phone line goes dead. Shooting breaks out. The Flyers shoot down the Sailors in a barrage of gunfire. Mercifully they filled them full of lead. Their blood flows freely on deck & over the side, their bleeding corpses lie still in the afternoon sun, shining in their lifeless eyes. The Helicopter Crew having flown here from Tehran with two bombs aboard sets one down up front on deck. A silver brass plate with black lettering is riveted to the Device. Warning This Plutonium Enriched Weapon contains enough arsenal to topple a structure of any size. Labels are affixed Made In Iran, another Label reads For Export Only. The Navigator pulls a small key on a ring out from a leather coat breast pocket & inserts it, turning it on. Activated a red bar skims across the little screen left to right, indicating warming up. It disappears replaced with a green bar jauntingly dancing across the screen instantly,
Ready What would You like to do? it reads.
Activate Device? Unactivate Device?
With a nod they agree, "smoke 'em up" he says, He clicks Activate. The screen asks Are You Sure? A loaded question.
Yes No.
He swears mildly, selecting Yes.
On the screen it reads, Set Timer.
He types in zero hours, three minutes, thirty seconds

Hours

Minutes

Seconds
The screen flashes green, Activated. The Timer is set, the minutes tick away. Three & a half minutes to countdown. The Pilot flys it over the Bridge to touch down & plant a second device, amidship. It flys back, picks them up whisking them away, running for their Life into the wild blue yonder, each of them. The timer ticks away, thirteen seconds. Now it explodes with the force of twenty five thousand tons of TNT, with enough blast to ignite the oil, shooting flames of fire high in the Sky, sending the Tanker to the bottom of the Sea in a blazing ball of fire, much like Two America Place. The second chopper getting this on film but out of harms way shoots the mushroom cloud rising to the Heavens that invariably follows large explosions. With the meter running they linger over the now fully engulfed in flames oil carrier erupting like a Volcano, shooting long enough to watch the flames burning along the length of the Ship a hundred meters in the air. Filming the Tanker Carrier sinking the Leader shouts "Bombs away, lets go!" The Camera person filming from the departing Chopper pans up to ten thirty catches Enemy aircraft fast approaching ground zero yells "lets get the fuck outta here!" As 50 caliber bullets whiz through the skin at arms reach. The Pilot putting distance between him & them shifts the modified Chopper into HyperDrive, it skims away. The Camera person raises an inquiry of his own as to what that is that we have here. The Leader yells over the whirring blades "HyperDrive, Nitrous Oxide Afterburner, faster than speed of sound. Get us the Hell outta here" in english. Faster than a bat outta hell they abscond for their Lives from the inquiries sure to follow.The speed of the Aircraft reaching its peak only miles shy of achieving HyperDrive at a safe distance from them, the Pilot scans his instrament panel in a condensed version of preventive maintenance. There he notices on the Dashboard a red light flashing WARNING!
He pushes in a red button, on a screen reads, Notice HyperDrive Temperature.
Immediately he does, a yellow sliding scale with Cold Temperature Operating Temperature and Overheating written above it. The scale is reading in the red, overheating.

RECOMMENDED PROCEDURES At Your Risk

Do Nothing Proceed Shutdown HyperDrive

The Leader commands him to do nothing, the Pilot jabs the close window button with a grunt. The sliding bar disappears from the screen. Repaired with two sliding scales in rows. One indicating distance in Meters to destination, under it a second sliding scale, indicating in seconds time to destination. The Navigator reading from sensors onboard the Computer configures impact from the detonation that he set about five seconds from where he sits. He looks to his leader, yells in Arabic "Shock wave closing fast, 666 kilometers." That could mean little time left for them to enjoy the finer things in life. Escaping from this invisable Tsunami stands as the last thing between them & getting away with it. The Pilot figures at the speed its going to achieve Hyperdrive & outrun the wave, it will be precious seconds headin' for the hills. He shouts back, "Five seconds to touchdown, its gonna be close, Allah Akbar!" Watching the screen together, we count down the seconds, 3 2 1. Boom! Boom! Crossing the Barrier breaking it by a nose ahead of the shock wave. It fizzles out not going the distance. Hardly felt just observed. The Pilot outruns them to safety. A plumb of thin long white smoke entrails from the rear of the speeding craft. The smoke slowly thickens, turning black in colour, streaming out behind it. He aims to slow down the Craft before he blows an engine & shuts down the Hyperdrive system. The vehicle stalls in midair, pushed to its limits, groaning at the strain, it dies in midair. The Craft starts losing altitude, he reaches out swearing as he does 'fuckin asshole,' & restarts the engine. It puffs to life, Operating, it says on the screen, in arabic. With out missing a beat they beat a hasty retreat. With all that on tape, a copy for your records.
Tehran gets on the phone to Washington implicating themselves in this tidy affair, opening a wound adds "This is a warning, two Iraqi Refineries are next, two less for you to get your hands on, Infidel." Seeing that the threat is real the Oil companies, with a hook in its jaw might be willing to make a Real* Deal out of a raw one. They turn away from them to the will of God. Who teaches you to prosper in the way you should go, heads him north. Seeking the whereabouts of #1s at the twin towers ground zero, to bring Him to justice & hang him high?
Turning away from Iran the Army departs from Baghdad, heading up in a northern direction. His whereabouts being in the house of Ben Hadad of Damascus. Now in on this, the Harlot Woman getting on the bandwagon, wants to ride the coattail of Him to the top. Gets on the back of #1s about His next move. Namely in present day Syria is one shady character walking on the sidewalk, a Turk. He caused some of the stars to fall to the earth, late thirtys, average height and weight, whose look was more stout than his fellows, casing this city for its net worth. Commissioned with it by the highest power, so in effect in the latter years You who done it will come into the land that is restored from the sword, whose inhabitants have been gathered from many nations to the mountains of Israel. How much money is here to get away with, for instance. Like a Nazi, a mistake gone bad willing and able to raise hell of his own, bad to the bone. On charges of Conspiracy theory, money laundering, heresy and stupid rapture theories. Up to no good, knowing what he wants and how to get it he goes about his monkey business on the ocean. He the One Hit Wonder, places his followers in the Syrian capitol at the forefront, of his second mounting manoeuvre. Muggings, snipers doing their thing tearing at the fabric of society in the house of Gods' peoples' Enemy in Damascus. To be followed with escalating violence.
In Iraq some 60 miles north of the secret place are a few U.S. marines on patrol. In discussion together one says "I heard a rumour, that they have proof who took a bite outta da big apple." The other guy says "If he the One Hit Wonder isn't here, it wasn't Saddam who built all this was it? Where is he?" The first soldier says "The ancient capitol of Israel's enemy is where he's at, looking to raise some capitol of his own, He's got them all fooled. We have to hop it over from here to there." Down the road on patrol they walked away.
When the U.S. army now in the heart of Persia hears rumours of evidence that maybe they have the wrong man in Saddam to bring to justice, #1s who done it to the Twin Towers, at ground zero, stained with the blood of others. To the effect of catching a glimpse of him in the flesh. As they plan their next move whether to hop it over the border after him, the ground beneath them begins to tremble. Then starts shaking uncontrollably, a 7.6 Earthquake quickens their choice. 'Lets go" and they hop it over.
In Damascus, Syria, the U.S. troops with tanks and guns and bombs begin occupying it. They systematically do justice to the ancient enemies of Gods people, searching house to house for him, to bring him to justice. Business grinds to a halt, people chased away from there, run for your life. Houses are plundered and set afire, women are ravished and murdered. Now this Tank comes rumbling from out of nowhere into view, having being dropped from two Russian made Helicopters to the ground with a big hook on a rope, it rolls into the Syrian capital. It rounds the corner of the street the Mayors house is on. Rolls up in front of it & stops. The turret pivots, pointing the barrel at the Mayor's front door. The Driver fires a shot at the house, the missile aims true hits the mark blasting most of the front of the house into the next time zone. The house immediately catches fire burning up, falls to the ground, in smoke & cinders. The Driver now pivots the barrel all the way around the other way. It facing front, stops, this German made Tank put into motion runs over the first five cars that followed it here, on its way to any Church it can find, the car occupants emerge from them relatively unscathed. The Tank travels three blocks to the Church of the Syrian capital believers & stops in front of it & does the same thing done to the Mayors house to this Building. It blowed up real good, set aflame it torches to the ground in cinders, ashes blowing in the wind. And finally this Tank rumbles on to City Hall, blowing it sky high in the process. Now it makes good its escape drives out of town into a Highway, as fast as it can go. Stray cars veer out of its way, pulling away to the right hand & the left, others follow at a safe distance from that barrel. Up ahead stringing a grappling wire straddled across the Highway, between two parked, waiting, watching Russian made Helicopters, with their engines heard starting up. Taunting a grappling wire across the highway. The Tank rolls on ahead aiming for the guy wire with its big hook the Driver runs right into it, full speed ahead. The slack wire twines taunt with a whine, like the crack of a whip picking up the slack. It stiffens hard, the hook is picked up with the wire lifting the twenty ton German Tank up into the heavens, off into the sunset. Who done it, Who then is? The Hook strapped onto the tank engine, catches this highwire act nicely grabbing the guy line strung between the two Helicopters, it picks up the military hardware like a toy. Carrying it off out of harms way, a clean hit, they get away with it too.
The city burns to the ground. The wall around it set aflame, topples over crashing to the ground. This shady character who done it absconding with the wealth will see the victory & prosper, takes the money and runs. To raise up three armies in Iran, Libya and Ethiopia, be a protection to them. He turns his face to the richest parts of the Realm. So that through him God might punish the world for its sins, exterminating its sinners from it in the process. But, #1s doesn't think so.
14 And she the Harlot woman deceives those who dwell on the earth because of the signs which it was given Her to perform in the presence of the Beast, who done it. Telling those who dwell on the earth to make an image to the beast who had the wound of the sword & has Come to Life. Burning the midnight oil, not sure who done it, crunch time it has come down to this, the point of no return. If it doesn't kill you it will make you stronger. This twenty two caliber shot in the back of Iraq spews forth oil at an alarming rate. Gushing flames of Fire seemingly coming up from the ground flare up in smoke, like the smoke of a great furnace. The Sun & the air were darkened by the smoke, blackening the sky. Out of the smoke came Locusts upon the Earth. They have as King over them, the angel of the abyss. Things have come to a head, erupting, whats it going to be? You might want a real deal
*Three Armies & a Blessing for A Wife & a Job, instead of a raw deal, of great earthquakes plagues & famines in such days? Meanwhile back in America, a powerful, feared & oppressive Nation there is an election going on. George of Washington has done his duty, the Republicans are voted out of office. Getting ahead of things for now that's all you need to know, it is written,
the buck is passed.

Jeffrey Walker April 28 2006

Revised May 13 2006

Muddy York, Upper Canada

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