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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 13:59:38 GMT -5
Nararator: Most cars are piles of shaped meatal, rubber, glass, and plastic. But some cars are very special, like this particular one I'm gonna tell you about. (cuts to 1968.)It was 1968. that year, every month, there was a race at Darlington, Daytona, North Carolina, and Portland International Raceway. There was a very special Dodge Charger R/T there. It had won all of the first three races.( Shows races. Racing song starts playing. Credits show.) Then, one day at P.I.R., a terrible thing happened. The brand new 1968 8 Liter, V12 Magnum Dodge Charger R/T spun and hit the wall on the frontstretch.(Shows car hitting the wall. Gas tank explodes.) From that day on, this Charger would no longer be charging at her enemies, at least not until now.(cuts to modern days)
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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 14:01:40 GMT -5
(Truck passes car at junk yard. Obviously, the pick-up is about to fall apart too.)
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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 15:12:56 GMT -5
Commander Caracticus Pott: What a mess. Just look at all of those cars. We need a new car, but first I want to modify it like Chip Foose does.
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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 15:13:29 GMT -5
Jeremy Pott-That sounds great, Dad!
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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 15:17:25 GMT -5
Nararator-You see, the Potts didn't have enough money to buy a good car. You see, all's they had was money for things they really needed. Commander Caracticus Pott was once a hero in th Gulf War of 1991. He was the commander. Hence his name. Caracticus was always thinking of things to invent. Like, collapsable coat hangers, long lasting suckers, and so on. But Commander Pott's truck was in very bad shape. He needed money. Since he was a inventer, people started calling him Crack-Pott. He didn't really care.
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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 15:19:17 GMT -5
Mr. Pott-I'll show those weird old neighbors.(He locks himself in his lab. During these 12 hours in the lab, Mr. Pott is not seen till 8:30a.m.)Jeremy, Jemima, come over here!
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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 15:19:54 GMT -5
Jeremy Pott-What's up, Dad?
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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 15:20:49 GMT -5
Mr. Pott-Take these candies(Candies are no smaller than a whistle),the suck on the, and BLOW.
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Post by samuel on Dec 19, 2005 15:24:09 GMT -5
(The kids take the candies, suck them, and blow. There comes a tweet that sounds like feedback from microfones. As they suck, the candies produce various noises.)Mr. Pott-I call these Commander Crack-Pott's Feedback Microfone Candies. Now, put these bags in the truck. We are gonna sell these to Lord Scruptious and buy us a car!
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Post by samuel on Dec 20, 2005 12:07:57 GMT -5
(cut to Scrumptious Factory) Commander Pott: Here we are, Lindsay. Now, Children, go inside, and show the to Lord Scrumtious. Blow like mad! Kay?
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Post by samuel on Dec 20, 2005 12:08:19 GMT -5
Jeremy and Jemima-Okay.
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Post by samuel on Dec 20, 2005 12:08:42 GMT -5
Commander Pott-Now, run along.
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Post by heathermarywalsh on Jul 19, 2012 10:56:27 GMT -5
I am looking for the whole script of CHITTY CHITTY BANG BANG? Do you have it?
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