Buckaroo_Banzai_Against_the_World_Crime_League-Ernest_Cline
Buckaroo_Banzai_Against_the_World_Crime_League-Ernest_Cline
Buckaroo_Banzai_Against_the_World_Crime_League-Ernest_Cline
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PRESIDENT WIDMARK<br />
Lower your weapons, <strong>the</strong>se men are<br />
all right!<br />
Several agents grab <strong>the</strong> President and start carrying him<br />
away.<br />
AGENT #3<br />
Uh, sorry we lost you <strong>the</strong>re, Mr.<br />
President. Are you all right?<br />
PRESIDENT<br />
I'm fine, boys. I took shrapnel in<br />
Korea. I'm not a sissy. Put me<br />
down!<br />
Several Secret Service Agents jam him into <strong>the</strong> back of<br />
ano<strong>the</strong>r limo and he is spirited away.<br />
AGENT #4<br />
(into walkie-talkie)<br />
Seal <strong>the</strong> whole campus. Seal it! No<br />
one gets in or out!<br />
EXT. PARKING LOT - DAY<br />
The Limo carrying Lo Pep and his men pulls into a deserted<br />
campus parking lot, avoiding several police cars and<br />
roadblocks by doing so.<br />
TWO STONERS sit under some dorm steps sharing a joint. They<br />
watch as <strong>the</strong> limo pulls up in front of <strong>the</strong>m.<br />
JAY<br />
Holy shit, Check it out! It's <strong>the</strong><br />
president's ride! Noonch.<br />
Silent Bob reacts. They both watch as <strong>the</strong> limousine rolls to<br />
a stop in <strong>the</strong> center of <strong>the</strong> empty parking lot.<br />
INT. LIMO - DAY<br />
Lo Pep checks some strange graphs on a computer monitor. The<br />
o<strong>the</strong>r men fasten <strong>the</strong>ir seat belts. Lo Pep looks up at <strong>the</strong><br />
driver, who glances back at him in <strong>the</strong> rear view mirror.<br />
In <strong>the</strong> mirror we see that he's a RED LECTROID in disguise.<br />
LO PEP<br />
John Howling Mouse, engage all<br />
systems, overthruster enabled.<br />
Disable facade.<br />
29.<br />
John Howling Mouse nods, <strong>the</strong>n presses several switches on <strong>the</strong><br />
elaborate dashboard console.