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.