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'''DIPSY:''' We can do that.
 
'''DIPSY:''' We can do that.
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'''LA LA:''' Shouldn't we go in disguise, so we don't get caught?
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'''BOB:''' Oh yes, I forgot about that. ''{Walks over to the file cabinet and opens it. Inside are red jumpers.}'' All of Mr. Roger's henchmen wear these, so put these on to blend in.
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''{All the teletubbies put the jumpers on.}''
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'''PO:''' They're comfortable!
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'''BOB:''' They are also wired, so we can hear anything say back here at the base.
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'''DIPSY:''' Where are they?
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'''BOB:''' Right, his headquarters are located in the Street of Make Believe. The whole block of buildings are his, so I suggest you should split up.
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'''TINKY WINKY:''' RIGHT SIR!
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''{They all salute Bob, then run out.}''
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''{Cut to The Street of Make Believe. Huge guards are guarding all of the doors at every building. The Teletubbies walk in, and are just about to go in, until one of the guards stop them.}''
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'''GUARD:''' Yo! You got permission to get in?!
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'''DIPSY:''' We don't need permission, punk. ''{Pulls out a lit cigar from nowhere and pokes the Guard with the end of it.}''
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'''GUARD:''' Ouch! .....That toughness is definitely something of Mr. Rogers.. You can go in.
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''{The Teletubbies walk in, and the Guard rubs the burnt spot.}''
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'''GUARD:''' Ow...
  
 
'''TO BE CONTINUED'''
 
'''TO BE CONTINUED'''

Revision as of 04:51, 1 April 2009

{The scene starts at the outside of the Teletubbies apartment. The date and time come up in the corner, and then vanish. Cut inside. All four Teletubbies are sleeping. Suddenly, the alarm goes off.}

INTERCOM: TELETUBBIES WAKE UP. THE CHIEF NEEDS YOU RIGHT NOW.

{All of them suddenly wake up.}

DIPSY: Dayum, why does that chief alway need us when we're sleepin'?!

TINKY WINKY: To pack justice in this crime invested city, that's why.

PO: I don't know, it could be fun!

DIPSY: What? Risking our asses for this crappy city?!

TINKY WINKY: That's our job.

DIPSY: Damn. I guess so.

TINKY WINKY: Let's go guys! The chief is waiting for us.

{Cut to the Police Station. The chief is there, sitting on his chair with his feet on his table and reading his newspaper. He takes a sip of his coffee.}

BOB: Damn, where are these Tubbies? They shoulda been here 5 minutes ago!

{Suddenly, the Teletubbies burst through the door, surprising Bob.}

BOB: Finally!

TINKY WINKY: Sorry we're late sir!

DISPY: Dis' idiot made the wrong turn!

BOB: Never mind that. Come with me to the meeting room. We need to discuss your latest assignment.

{Bob leaves and the Teletubbies soon follow. Cut to the meeting room. The Teletubbies and Bob are sitting at a table, looking at a file.}

BOB: Alright, your latest target is a man named Fred Rogers. {Pulls out a picture of him. All the Teletubbies look at it.}

PO: He looks like a normal old man.

BOB: Looks can be deceiving. He is in fact, one of the biggest drug lords in this city, and I need you guys to bust his joint and take him alive.

DIPSY: We can do that.

LA LA: Shouldn't we go in disguise, so we don't get caught?

BOB: Oh yes, I forgot about that. {Walks over to the file cabinet and opens it. Inside are red jumpers.} All of Mr. Roger's henchmen wear these, so put these on to blend in.

{All the teletubbies put the jumpers on.}

PO: They're comfortable!

BOB: They are also wired, so we can hear anything say back here at the base.

DIPSY: Where are they?

BOB: Right, his headquarters are located in the Street of Make Believe. The whole block of buildings are his, so I suggest you should split up.

TINKY WINKY: RIGHT SIR!

{They all salute Bob, then run out.}

{Cut to The Street of Make Believe. Huge guards are guarding all of the doors at every building. The Teletubbies walk in, and are just about to go in, until one of the guards stop them.}

GUARD: Yo! You got permission to get in?!

DIPSY: We don't need permission, punk. {Pulls out a lit cigar from nowhere and pokes the Guard with the end of it.}

GUARD: Ouch! .....That toughness is definitely something of Mr. Rogers.. You can go in.

{The Teletubbies walk in, and the Guard rubs the burnt spot.}

GUARD: Ow...

TO BE CONTINUED