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		  One of the first war promises I made following the end of the Dragon Rose War in Dragonfable had been that I would conclude my war story in the war's respective thread here in the L&L. I have yet to do that, but I will be fulfilling my second war promise: that I would post this ridiculous story I had written during one of my scriptwriting classes at school.      Hope you guys enjoy this and don't think I'm crazy!       Discussion Thread      Note: There will be times where there are large gaps in the script. This is to due to the fact that directors expect each page of a screenplay to last only a minute. If there are large gaps in the writing, the scene I am writing is supposed to take longer than a minute.          INT. CARPENTER'S HALL - DAY                JOHN HANCOCK is speaking before the delegates of the             Continental Congress. He is a rooster. Literally.                The rest of the representatives are also various animals.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       Esteemed delegates of the Colonies,                       it is with a heavy heart that I                       must once again recall to life that                       which is rejected by many among our                       number. Our freedom. Our freedom                       and our right to decide for                       ourselves where our fate should lie                       in this world. The King, the boots                       to whom we have attended for a                       shamefully long time, has spat on                       our pleas for assistance in                       Parliament. He declares us to be in                       a state of rebellion for denying                       the British serpent, which has                       savored the fruits our labor and                       thrived on the blood of every man,                       woman, and child, the power to                       enact laws of questionable                       necessity without our opinion or                       consent. I tell you, there is no                       question of what should be done. We                       must declare to a candid world how                       the British Empire has whipped and                       abandoned us like dogs; how the                       British Empire denied us the rights                       which should be guaranteed to all:                       the right to life, liberty, and                       representation. We must pledge our                       blood to our Declaration of                       Independence and cast off the                       shackles of oppression for all                       eternity. We will have liberty.                       Liberty or death!                JOHN HANCOCK expects an uproar of applause.                But there is no applause.                Only silence.                There is a long pause.                A very long pause.                Finally, ABRAHAM LARK, a bird, stands up and clears his             throat.                                    ABRAHAM LARK                       Uh, what?                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       What do you mean, "what," Abraham                       Lark?                                    ABRAHAM LARK                       I didn't understand a single                       freaking thing you just said.                JOSIAH BARKLETT, a dog, also stands. He's wiping his eyes             with a handkerchief.                                    JOSIAH BARKLETT                       Yeah! And also, the whipping dogs                       part wasn't cool!                JOSIAH BARKLETT sobs.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       It was just figurative language,                       Josiah Barklett! I didn't mean                       Britain was whipping dogs-                CHARLES CARRUFF, another dog, spits his tea everywhere.                                    CHARLES CHARRUFF                       THEY'RE WHIPPING DOGS?                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       What, no-!                                    JOSIAH BARKLETT                       THEY MUST DIE. KILL 'EM ALL, KILL                       'EM-                JOSIAH and CHARLES start howling and slamming on their             desks.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       Guys, come on, knock it off-                CATER BRAXTON, a cat, stands up.                                    CATER BRAXTON                       I second the whipping of dogs.                The whole committee groans. JOSIAH and CHARLES explode,             speaking at the same time.                                    JOSIAH BARKLETT                       THAT'S RACIST! YOU ARE RACIST,                       CAT-ER BRAXTON! This is a freaking                       set-up! I'm out-                                    CHARLES CHARRUFF                       Suck a hairball, you milk-drinking                       cat! I oughta-                There is a threateningly low but audible growl that fills             the room. The room falls silent. Everyone turns to BENJAGUAR             FRANKLIN, a jaguar.                                    BENJAGUAR FRANKLIN                       We are not here to argue over                       racism, Charles Charruff. We are                       here to declare our independence.                                    CATER BRAXTON                       How, Benjaguar Franklin, meow?                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       Our very own Thomas Jeffersnake is                       drafting a declaration as we speak.                       He's right over-                JOHN HANCOCK gestures to an empty seat.                                    JOHN HANCOCK (CONTINUED)                       Uh... Guys? Where is Jeffersnake?                Outside of the room, THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE is slithering down a             hallway.                He bursts through a door and finds GEORGE WASHINGTON             standing the way he is sometimes depicted in paintings.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       There you- ... Why are you standing                       like that, dude-?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Shh.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       But I-                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Shh.                GEORGE WASHINGTON closes his eyes. He can just feel his             awesomeness.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       I'm... not quite following...                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       I look awesome.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       You look constipated.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       What do you want?                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       We need you back in the board room,                       dude. We're making you                       Commander-in-Chief!                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Commander-in-Chief?                THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE nods and slithers toward the door, trying             to get GEORGE WASHINGTON to follow.                But GEORGE WASHINGTON sits down and contemplates.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON (CONTINUED)                       Commander-in-Chief... Nah, I'll                       pass.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       WHAT?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Yup. My military career is over.                       Tried and failed.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       But this is for our country... For                       your friends! We were going to make                       history together!                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Already got a plan for that, pal.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       For... making history?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Yup. Two words: fox pelts.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       I- ... What?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       A-huh! Fox pelts! Think about it.                       If I finish my fox pelt collection,                       that'd make me SO much more famous                       than being Commander-in-Chief!                       Because then I can start my                       life-long dream: fox pelts...                       Everything made out of fox pelts.                       Coats, bags, accessories, carpets,                       furniture, curtains! All fox pelts!                       I could start a business that makes                       this stuff for everyone! And I                       shall be known as "Father of the                       Fox Pelts!"                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       ... Alright, let's just go to                       Independence Hall and make you                       Commander-in-Chief. You're scaring                       me with all this crap, dude.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Not as much as you scared me when                       you ate that woman's baby.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       That was a dark time in my life...                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Either way, I'm set. Why do I need                       to be Commander-in-Chief?                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       Because you're our friend! Because                       people look up to you! They listen                       to you-!                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Yeah. Because I'm awesome.                Content, GEORGE WASHINGTON returns to his posing.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       Look... I didn't want to say this.                       But ever since you moved to Mount                       Vernon and started all that hunting                       and stuff, you've become a                       tremendous butt!                GEORGE WASHINGTON freezes. THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE realizes that             he went a little too far when GEORGE WASHINGTON begins to             throw his belongings into a bindle.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Then you know what? Fine! I'll just                       go back to Mount Vernon and be a                       tremendous butt there!                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       But I didn't mean-                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       No! Clearly you don't care enough                       about what your friend wants, so                       why should I be here?                THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE looks at GEORGE WASHINGTON super             seriously.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       Dude...                GEORGE WASHINGTON gives up his facade.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       What do you want, Jeffersnake? I'm                       not being a military commander                       anymore. I've had enough of it. I                       have a wife and kids now!                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       We're not asking you to be a                       military commander. We're asking                       you to get off your fat buttocks,                       be a friend, and help us.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       No, you're asking me to be                       something I'm not, so just stop.                THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE looks bashed and slithers out of the             room, defeated. GEORGE WASHINGTON gets back to making his             bindle.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON (CONTINUED)                            (To himself)                       I'm not fat.                THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE slithers through the hallway and back to             the board room, where CATER BRAXTON and JOSIAH BARKLETT are             now fist-fighting.                                    JOSIAH BARKLETT                       Put up your dukes!                                    CATER BRAXTON                       You'll regret this, meow!                                    JOSIAH BARKLETT                       Maybe, but I won't regret this!                THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE sits down and sighs.                                    CATER BRAXTON                       That smarts, meow! Reminds me of                       how hard kittens try to hit my                       momma before she eats 'em, meow!                                    JOSIAH BARKLETT                       Oh, now you're gonna get it!                JOHN HANCOCK walks over to JEFFERSNAKE.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       Where the hell have you been? We                       couldn't get on the Declaration                       discussion and now Josiah and Cater                       are whaling on each other!                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       He's not coming.                JOHN HANCOCK nods in understanding. To show his sympathy, he             rubs his head against JEFFERSNAKE like a chicken, then steps             onto the podium.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       Gentlemen?                CATER BRAXTON and JOSIAH BARKLETT do not notice. ABRAHAM             LARK is taking bets from the other delegates.                                    JOHN HANCOCK (CONTINUED)                       Guys... You're gonna make me do                       something that I'm gonna regret.                Everyone keeps fighting; JOHN HANCOCK is making no             difference. Then he cuckaws.                                    JOHN HANCOCK (CONTINUED)                       CUCKAAAAAAAAAW!                The room shakes from how loud the noise is, and it knocks             CATER BRAXTON and JOSIAH BARKLETT onto their feet. Everyone             freezes, then BENJAGUAR FRANKLIN purrs.                                    BENJAGUAR FRANKLIN                       About time we got down to business.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       Yes, yes...                While JOHN HANCOCK speaks, GEORGE WASHINGTON is beginning to             walk out of Carpenter's Hall.                                    JOHN HANCOCK (CONTINUED)                       Gentlemen... We stand now on the                       brink of war with one of the most                       powerful countries on our world. We                       will need supplies.                                    CATER BRAXTON                       Meow.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       We will need allies.                                    CATER BRAXTON                       Meow.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       We will need help- and would you                       stop it?                CATER BRAXTON was about to meow again. He stops reluctantly.                                    CATER BRAXTON                       Just warming up my voice.                Shaking his head, JOHN HANCOCK ignores him.                                    JOHN HANCOCK                       But above all else, we need to                       declare our independence and our                       place as a new nation. So who will                       join me?                                    ABARAHAM LARK                       I will.                                    JOSIAH BARKLETT                       I will!                                    BENJAGUAR FRANKLIN                       I will.                Glancing to the seat where GEORGE WASHINGTON was supposed to             sit, THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE raises his head.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       I will.                                    RANDOM DELEGATE #1                       I will!                                    RANDOM DELEGATE #2                       I will!                                    RANDOM DELEGATE #3                       I will!                                    CATER BRAXTON                       ... Meow.                 EXT. CARPENTER'S HALL - NIGHT                GEORGE WASHINGTON closes the door behind him and starts to             walk away from the hall. He walks over to a horse, SALLY             FOALFAX.                                    SALLY FOALFAX                       George Washington!                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Evening, Sally Foalfax.                                    SALLY FOALFAX                       Say, why do you have that bindle?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       It's nothing. Let's just go.                                    SALLY FOALFAX                       Are we finally running away                       together?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Uh... In a little bit, babe. We're                       just going home.                GEORGE WASHINGTON climbs onto SALLY FOALFAX.                                    SALLY FOALFAX                       Haha, okay, George. I love you.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                            (Awkwardly)                       Yyyyeeeeaahhhhh... Aaand... I...                       appreciate our friendship...                                    SALLY FOALFAX                       Haha, I love you too, George!                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                            (To himself)                       Jesus.                Just as GEORGE WASHINGTON is about to ride away, UNASSUMING             ANIMAL #1, a monkey, and UNASSUMING ANIMAL #2, a             hippopotamus, knock him off SALLY FOALFAX, who is panicking.                GEORGE WASHINGTON hits his head on the ground after falling             off the horse and is knocked unconscious.                                    SALLY FOALFAX                       George? What's going on?                UNASSUMING ANIMAL #1 offers SALLY FOALFAX an apple.                                    SALLY FOALFAX (CONTINUED)                       What are you-? Oooh, delicious!                While SALLY FOALFAX is distracted, UNASSUMING ANIMAL #2             stuffs GEORGE WASHINGTON into a burlap sack with its snout.             He struggles to pick him up.                                    UNASSUMING ANIMAL #2                       Geez, this guy is fat. Gimme a                       hand, will ya?                 INT. MYSTERIOUS PLACE - NIGHT                GEORGE WASHINGTON is tied up in a chair. A fancy chair.                He jolts awake.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Huh? Where am I? Who's doing this?                There is a flopping sound. Something is flopping toward             GEORGE WASHINGTON, and that something is GENERAL CORNWALRUS.             GEORGE WASHINGTON scowls.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON (CONTINUED)                       Cornwalrus... I thought you retired                       from active duty after you and                       General William Cowe sat on that                       new recruit and suffocated him!                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       No, I am very much here, George                       Washington... You are a fool for                       accepting the role of                       Commander-in-Chief. We are going to                       put down this rebellion, and when                       we do, we're going to make sure it                       never happens again.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Why you- Wait... I'm not                       Commander-in-Chief.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       What?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Yeah, whoever it was that told you                       was wrong. I'm not                       Commander-in-Chief. Didn't want it.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       Oh.                There is an awkward pause.                GENERAL CORNWALRUS realizes that kidnapping GEORGE             WASHINGTON had been a complete waste of time.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS (CONTINUED)                       Well... You made a very smart                       decision, then! Because we're gonna                       beat the Colonies so bad that its                       babies are gonna feel it for the                       next century!                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Alright.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       And your friends will hang for                       their crimes!                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       We had a falling out, so... Don't                       really care.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       Oh. You don't have any friends                       then? That's problematic.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       What? No! I've got plenty of                       friends!                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       Really?                GENERAL CORNWALRUS holds a quill and parchment in his             flippers.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS (CONTINUED)                       Do go on.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Uh... Sally Foalfax?                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       Nope, dead. Fed her a poisoned                       apple.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                            (Forced)                       Oh no! That is terrible news.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       Yes, yes. Any others?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Martha.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       Isn't that... your wife?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Yyyyep.                GEORGE WASHINGTON is sweating profusely.                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       Well, I'm sure you'll think of                       someone eventual- you don't look                       too good.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Uh...                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       ... Oookay... Tell you what. I'll                       let you go and pretend that this                       never happened. Then you can go                       back to your revolutionary friends                       and get back on track. Kind of                       embarrassing right now.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       No! I don't need them! I'm not                       going back there! They think I'm a                       butthole!                                    GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       Well... Maybe you should think                       about that. Either way, out you go.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       What?                UNASSUMING ANIMAL #1 hits GEORGE WASHINGTON in the head with             a brick, knocking him out again.                 EXT. AMERICAN WILDERNESS - DAY                GEORGE WASHINGTON comes to. He slowly props himself up on             one arm and realizes that he is in a tent and wearing a             different shirt.                Crawling out of it, GEORGE WASHINGTON sees THOMAS             JEFFERSNAKE and JAMES MADISNAKE tending to a fire, blowing             air at it with their tails and slowly shoving other logs of             wood toward it with their heads.                THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE notices that GEORGE WASHINGTON is awake.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       Hey, look who's finally up! Good                       morning.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Did you change my shirt?                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       Yeah. You sweat through the other                       one pretty bad.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                            (Changing the subject)                       Where the hell are we, anyway?                                    JAMES MADISNAKE                       We're following the Potomac, taking                       you home.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       You'd do that for me?                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       It's the least we can do, really.                       You were right; we were asking you                       to be something you just aren't.                       That isn't fair. We just want the                       best for you, y'know?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Oh... Well, thanks. But I don't                       need any help. I can handle myself.                                    JAMES MADISNAKE                       Doesn't matter if you need it or                       not, which you probably do. We just                       feel like helping.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       I don't need help.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       Sure you do, fatty.                GEORGE WASHINGTON opens his mouth to retaliate, but decides             against it and gives up.                                    JAMES MADISNAKE                       Good.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Well, if I'm gonna be called                       "fatty," I may as well act like                       one. Where's breakfast?                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       What?                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Breakfast. Food.                                    THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE                       ... Oh. Food. Well, we hadn't                       really thought about that since we                       can just hunt.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       Oh that's just great. Thanks a lot                       for saving me, you guys! Now I'll                       survive a little bit longer before                       I roll over and starve to death!                                    JAMES MADISNAKE                       Relax, relax. We brought a rifle.                JAMES MADISNAKE nods at a rifle lying within the tent.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON                       ... How did you guys plan on using                       that without hands?                JAMES MADISNAKE and THOMAS JEFFERSNAKE share a glance before             shrugging.                                    GEORGE WASHINGTON (CONTINUED)                       Wow. Great.                GEORGE WASHINGTON takes the rifle and marches off into the             woods.                                            CUT TO: EXT. LEXINGTON - DAY                 GENERAL CORNWALRUS is on a hill overlooking the city. He             turns to THOMAS GAJOEY, a kangaroo, who is standing in front             of various animals in the "redcoat" attire, the REDCOATS.                                   GENERAL CORNWALRUS                       General Gajoey, you know your                       orders.               THOMAS GAJOEY nods and gestures for his soldiers to form             their ranks and begin to march on Lexington.                                CUT TO: EXT. AMERICAN WILDERNESS - DAY                                           GEORGE WASHINGTON is walking slowly through the woods.                             He notices a red fox.                             He eyes his target and winces as it bounds deeper into the             woods.                             GEORGE WASHINGTON stalks the fox, taking care not to make             too much noise.                                                                                                                                    CUT TO: EXT. LEXINGTON - DAY                                                 Animals throughout LEXINGTON begin to notice the British             animals marching toward the city.                                                SAMULE ADAMS, a mule, and JOHN HANCOCK notice this.                                                                                                                                                SAMULE ADAMS                       Minutemen! Make your country proud!                                                The younger and more able animals, the MINUTEMEN, nod and             rush into their houses.                                                When they return, they are wearing dark blue coats and             holding rifles. JOHN HANCOCK sighs.                                                                                                                            JOHN HANCOCK                       So it begins.   
			
			
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