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Scott and Josh pull up in a huge black van, blocking Potsie and Punch as they emerge from their deserted movie theatre/legally owned home. Josh rips open the side door and pulls down a fully functional missile launcher. "NOBODY STEALS OUR GAME FROM US!" Josh screams. His eyes, nose, mouth and ears are coated with cocaine. Scott's bleeding out of both nostrils and seemingly arguing with a jaguar that does not exist. "Nobody wants to fight you." says Punch. "Besides, this reality started out with Lord Fred." "I FART ON LORD FRED!" screams Josh and fires his weapons. Potsie and Punch drop. The missiles, all six, zoom by. Both get a heat-burn from the ignited fuel.
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