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EXT./INT. ABANDONED WAREHOUSE – NIGHT
Pushing in and through the only window that’s lit. One which is below ground level.
Fire provides the light.
Sporadic piles of body parts kindling flames.
Large metal barrels illuminating from the blazes within.
Everything in view reflects the dancing flames, including one near CHEAP SUIT, a black guy dressed to fit his name. He reads from an open book in his hand.
In the other hand he holds a chain. Attached to the other end of the chain by the wrists, a black girlie in panties and a bra that’s barely hanging on. Gagged and being able to do nothing but stand there in fear she tries to avoid looking straight ahead at the horror which sits before her.
I am the resurrection and the life
He who believes in me
though he die yet shall live
and whoever lives
and believes in me shall never die
Cheap Suit yanks on the chain.
Shut up, bitch
He returns to his reading, a few pairs of eyes watching from corners and other darkened areas, with an occasional passing bat or two.
Fear not them which kill the body, rather fear Him
which is able to destroy both body and soul in Hell
Get thee behind me Satan and push me along
The power they now stand before is revealed. A buffed-up Satan, wearing a suit worth a thousand cheap suits and sitting on a high throne. His face is that of Eazy E, and in one of his enormous hands he grasps a 40 and a huge blunt.
All this power I will give the
if thou therefore will worship me
All shall be thine
Taking a hit from his own decent-sized blunt Cheap Suit drags his sacrifice with him as he walks backwards performing a ritual.
Come with me bitch
as we go through the door backwards
Heaven in art which father our
our father which art in heaven
All of a sudden girlie’s hero BUSTS THROUGH the door-
Cheap Suit has just enough time to turn around before his chest is BLOWN OPEN by a shotgun, his inside fluids SPLATTERING over girlie.
Instantaneously we zoom in to an extreme close-up of Satan, head tilted down and to its side as he looks into camera.
See ya round
And just like that he’s gone in a puff of smoke.