Post by Union Jack/Mike Hunt on Dec 4, 2001 14:36:17 GMT -6
The scene opens with a black Aston Martin DB7 pulling up outside a detached house in the suburbs. The car door opens and outsteps Union Jack. He is dressed in his now usual attire of black leather trenchcoat, black trousers and black boots, accompanied by the now familiar blacked out glasses. His hair is neatly slicked back and now sports a fresh dark looking goatee beard. He slams the door shut and walks to his boot. It's late at night, about 1am, the area is deadly quiet and you can hear UJ opening and closing his boot all around the streets. A few dogs begin to bark as UJ walks upto the house, he is carrying what looks to be a canister of somesort. He walks past the front door which has a plaque which reads 'Da Playa' in gold on the face of it. This house belongs to Pimp Bizkit.
IUJ - Looks like no-ones at home....shame he's gonna miss all the fun.
UJ begins to pour the liquid of the container all around the base of the house. He does a full circle of the house before moving onto the lawn. He throws the cannister through the front window, it smashes loudly as all the dogs in the neighberhood begin to bark. UJ pulls out a cuban, a zippo, a piece of paper and pen. He scribbles something down on the paper and places it in the letter box on the front lawn. He then lights his cuban and takes a huge pull. The lighter is still flaming in his hand. He looks to the house and tosses it over, the fire begins immediately, by the time he steps in his car the house is ablaze. He takes out his mobile and dials a number.
UJ - Hello Pimp...it's UJ your good friend.....just phoning to let you know that i think you left your heating on. See you on Friday. Choi.
You can hear the sirens as UJ pulls away from his destruction.
IUJ - Looks like no-ones at home....shame he's gonna miss all the fun.
UJ begins to pour the liquid of the container all around the base of the house. He does a full circle of the house before moving onto the lawn. He throws the cannister through the front window, it smashes loudly as all the dogs in the neighberhood begin to bark. UJ pulls out a cuban, a zippo, a piece of paper and pen. He scribbles something down on the paper and places it in the letter box on the front lawn. He then lights his cuban and takes a huge pull. The lighter is still flaming in his hand. He looks to the house and tosses it over, the fire begins immediately, by the time he steps in his car the house is ablaze. He takes out his mobile and dials a number.
UJ - Hello Pimp...it's UJ your good friend.....just phoning to let you know that i think you left your heating on. See you on Friday. Choi.
You can hear the sirens as UJ pulls away from his destruction.
