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Ok,
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Well, I'm taking the coward's way out. Posting this and then
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running off into the mountains away from computers for an entire week. :)
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But please, please, please send me comments on this (but don't expect
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responses for some time.)
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In fact, this is "Part I," but whether or not Part II ever gets
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written, depends on if people want me to write it.
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Obligatory Warnings:
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This is a crossover between X-Files and Animaniacs (and a touch of
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Brisco County Jr.). THIS WAS WRITTEN FOR FUN! The characterizations of
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Mulder and Scully are not as accurate as they could be, to further the
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humor element. The humor is intended to be reminiscent of the Animaniacs
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cartoons.
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"File-imaniaX" (Part I)
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by Cliff Chen (cliff@eniac.seas.upenn.edu)
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August 19, 1994
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Scene 1 - Office of Mr. Plotz, president of Warner Bros. Studios.
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[We see Mr. Plotz pacing in front of Ralph the Guard, Hello Nurse, and
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Dr. Scratchensniff.]
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Plotz: The Warners have escaped yet again. We simply must do something
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about them. Clearly, nothing we've done so far has done any good.
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So, I think it's time we called in for help.
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Hello Nurse, Scratchensniff, Ralph [together in shock]: You don't mean...
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Plotz: Yes. [Presses hit intercom button.] Please show them in.
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[Enter Brisco County Jr., Lord Bowler, and Dixie Cousins.]
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Ah, I've called you here to catch those pesky Warners. I know
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you're the best.
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Bowler: Huh, is that why you let us be cancelled?!
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Brisco: Now, Bowler, let me handle this. Let me get this straight, Mr.
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Plotz. First you let our show get cancelled and won't even let us
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be shown on your own network. And now, you want us to catch these
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kids for you? Now, maybe I'm missing something here, but what do
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we get out of this?
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[Dixie looks bored and starts looking around the office, whistling softly
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to herself.]
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Dixie [looking bored]: Still don't know why I was supposed to come. [She
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whistles softly to herself as she looks around the office.]
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Brisco [aside to Dixie]: You ain't just whistlin', Dixie.
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Plotz: Well...but I...um...that is...
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Brisco: Forget it, let's go, Bowler.
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[Brisco, Dixie, and Bowler start for the door, but Brisco stops and looks
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over at a coffee table in the middle of the office. He walks over and
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picks up the Orb, which was being used as a centerpiece. He throws a
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dark look at Plotz, and pulls out three of the rods, which are strangely
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black in color.]
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Yakko (in the shape of a rod): Bzzzzzt! [Resumes normal form after
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emerging.]
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Dot (in the shape of a rod): Bzzzzzt! [Resumes normal form]
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Wakko (in the shape of a rod): [belches] Excuse me. [Sheepishly resumes
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normal form]
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[Brisco looks rather astonished by this unexpected turn of events,
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and Dot jumps into his arms.]
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Dot [imitating Ash from "Army of Darkness"]: Gimme some sugar, baby!
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[Smooches him.]
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[Wakko jumps into Bowler's arms and Yakko, into Dixie's.]
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Wakko: Can we call you Daddoo?
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Yakko: Hello, Nurse! [kisses Dixie] I always wanted to be kissing
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Cousins.
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Bowler: [Growls and looks at Brisco] I told you them Orbs was trouble.
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Brisco: Now, Bowler...
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Yakko: Bowler? I typically score a 120, but you must be pretty good if
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you're Lord Bowler!
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[Wakko pulls a bowling ball from his sack and sends it rolling towards
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Plotz, Ralph, Hello Nurse, and Scratchensniff, knocking all of them
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down. Behind them we see lots of baseball players who walk out bearing
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signs reading "More Pay or No Play" and such. John Kruk is the last to
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leave.]
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Dot: A strike! A strike!
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Yakko [suddenly in an umpire's outfit, pointing at Kruk]: And one ball.
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Wakko [peering at Bowler's back]: Cool, a shotgun! Does it work?
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[At this point, Yakko, Wakko, and Dot typically go crazy and run out
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pointing at each other, screaming "Bang! Bang!" Disgustedly, Brisco
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and Bowler also make their way out.]
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Brisco: I heard they have jobs at CBS for people to work on the news.
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The only "coming thing" around here is trouble.
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Bowler: Yeah, maybe I'll get a job on that Murphy Brown show...
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[Brisco, Bowler, and Dixie make their exit.]
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Plotz [getting over being stunned by these events]: Ooo...fine! Well,
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I guess it's time to look outside the company for help. [He
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reaches for the phone, begins to press a button, then realizes that
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he still hasn't a clue how to use it. Opens the door and screams
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at his secretary] Get me the FBI!
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[End scene.]
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Scene 2 - X-Files division of the FBI
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[Mulder and Scully are sitting at their desks, apparently reading various
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files. The phone on Mulder's desk rings.]
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Mulder: Mulder. [pauses to listen] But... [quiet again] Ok, whatever.
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[Hangs up.]
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[Scully looks at Mulder quizzically.]
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Mulder: So, uh, Scully, how'd you like to take in a movie?
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Scully: [smiles as if he were joking] And what was that call?
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Mulder: A missing persons case...[sarcastically] a gift from Skinner.
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Scully: Any background info?
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Mulder: Well, apparently, we're supposed to find three kids who have gone
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missing at the Warner Bros. Studios. We are to contact a
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Mr. Plotz and get the details from him.
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[End scene.]
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Scene 3 - Mr. Plotz' Office
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[It appears that Plotz has explained the situation.]
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Plotz: So, that's the situation.
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Scully: Mr. Plotz, I'm sorry, but if these Warners have been tormenting
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you, why did you say they were missing?
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Plotz: Well, Agent Scully, I had to get you here somehow.
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Scully: But this isn't a missing person case. It sound more like you need
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a babysitter.
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Mulder [silent in thought until now]: So, where were they last seen?
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Scully: Mulder, this isn't a criminal case. We shouldn't be here.
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[Mulder throws her a look as if he knows something she doesn't.]
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Mulder [to Plotz]: So, we can assume that your security guards will help us
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in any way.
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Plotz: Of course, of course, just catch those Warners!
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[Mulder leads Scully outside the office.]
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Scully: Ok, Mulder. What's up?
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Mulder: Well, after seeing a picture of those Warners, you must admit that
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they are not an indigenous species of this planet.
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Scully: Aliens, Mulder?
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Mulder: Think about it. By all reports, these Warners have incredible
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powers: shape-changing, the ability to create anything out of
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thin air, and they are 65 years old and certainly don't look it.
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Scully: So can Doug Henning, but he's not an alien.
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Mulder: [smiling] Are you sure?
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Scully [giving in]: Ok, fine, so then what's the plan?
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Mulder: We'll work undercover, posing as a married couple taking a tour of
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the studio. The Warners will probably come to taunt us.
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Scully [looking at their current dress: suits]: Well, we certainly aren't
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dressed for the part.
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Mulder [spotting something at the end of the hallway]: Don't worry, I've
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got an idea.
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[Mulder walks to the end of the hallway, where a little blonde girl is
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playing with a ball with a dog watching over her.]
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Mulder [crouching]: Hiya. What's your name?
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Mindy: Hi, Mr. Man!
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[Puzzled by her response, he looks at Buttons, who is holding up a sign
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which reads "Mindy."]
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Mulder: Hmm, ok, Mindy. Now, listen, we're going to play a game. You
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have to pretend I'm your daddy, and Scully here is your mommy.
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Mindy: Ok, Mr. Man!
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Scully: How adorable. [Picks up Mindy.] Hiya, Mindy.
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Mindy: Hello, FBI-Lady!
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Mulder: Ssssh! We're going to be undercover, Mindy. So, be quiet.
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Mindy: Why?
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Mulder: Because we need to pretend.
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Mindy: Why?
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Scully: Because, Mindy, we are playing a game.
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Mindy: Why?
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Scully: Because we don't want someone to find us.
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Mindy: Ok, I love ya, bye-bye!
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[Mulder, Buttons, and Scully, carrying Mindy walk down the hall to the
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elevators.]
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Mindy: Where are we going, FBI-Lady?
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Scully: Mindy, call me Mom, Mommy, just not FBI-Lady.
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Mindy: Ok, FBI-Lady.
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Scully: [rolls her eyes] And my mother wonders why I'm not married yet.
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[They enter an elevator to find Baby Plucky inside. Mulder reaches to
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press the button for the Lobby.]
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Baby Plucky: No you push the button! I push the button. I push 8! I
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push 8! [Jumps up and hits 8]
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Mulder: But we want to go to the lobby. [Again, reaches for the button.]
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Baby Plucky [blocks the panel with his body]: No your elelator, MY
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elelator!
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[The door closes to continuing cries of "Elelator go up!" and "I push
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the button!" End scene.]
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Scene 4 - Acme Labs (on the studio grounds)
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Brain [looking out the window of the lab]: Pinky! Quickly, we must hide our
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equipment, the FBI are coming. It wouldn't do to have our plans to
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take over the world foiled so soon.
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Pinky: Right, Brain. Uh...Brain, we don't have any equipment. All we have
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is this big cup full of green liquid. [Points to an Erlenmeyer flask
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labelled Purity Control.]
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Brain [whacking Pinky over the head with a pencil]: That IS the equipment,
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Pinky. This sample of alien DNA will allow us to modify ourselves
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with super powers, and no one will be able to stand against us!
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Pinky: Oh, right. Sorry. It just looks so much like green Kool-Aid.
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[He pushes the flask out of sight behind the cage.]
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Brain: There is no such thing as green Kool-Aid, Pinky. Now, keep quiet,
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they're coming in.
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[Enter Mulder, Scully, Buttons, and Mindy]
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Scully: Mulder, what reason would a studio have for keeping an experimental
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science laboratory?
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Mulder: I don't know, let's take a look around.
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Scully: There doesn't seem to be anyone around, except for these caged lab
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animals.
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Mulder: You know, this one here seems to have an abnormally large head.
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Pinky [snickers]: Bighead Brain! [laughs]
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Brain: Pardon me, sir, but it is only my cranium and brain which are
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abnormally large, and as such give me superhuman intelligence.
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[pauses, realizing he may have given away too much] But that is not
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to say we aren't just plain laboratory mice.
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Scully [puts Mindy down on the counter]: Mulder, are you talking to the
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rats?
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Brain: Pardon me, miss, but we are not rats, we are two lab mice with
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plans for world conquest.
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Scully: Oh, ok, whatever.
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Mindy [finding the Purity Control flask]: Kool-Aid! [begins to tilt it
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back to drink.]
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[Buttons squawks and dives forward, knocking the flask out of her hands.
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The flask falls into a sink and the liquid is quickly down the drain.]
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Baby Plucky [sticks in head from side of screen]: Monkey peepee go down
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the hole! [laughes and vanishes]
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Mulder: Well, there doesn't seem to be anything here. Let's go find the
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Warners.
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[Scully picks up Mindy and they all leave except Pinky and Brain sulking.]
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Brain: Pinky, are you pondering what I'm pondering?
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Pinky: I think so, Brain. But if Michael married Lisa Marie, what is Tito
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going to do?
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Brain: Pinky, was your mother drunk when you were born?
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Pinky: No, she was too busy smoking. [Continues to babble...]
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Brain: Never mind, shut up, Pinky. I've got to think of a new plan for
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tomorrow.
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Pinky: Why, what are we goin' to do tomorrow, Brain?
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Brain: The same thing we do every day, try...
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Pinky: Oh, right, I know, I know. Try and take over the world, yeah.
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[Cue music and fade out: "They're Pinky, they're Pinky and the Brain,
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Brain, Brain..."]
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