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1.)
(In a gloomy library of the spirit world, Thierry and Allison are sorting books for some reason. Claude's light
is off, as a faint illumination of this world is sufficient to see by, and he is reading a paper thoughtfully.)
THIERRY: It was Theodore... who woulda thought?
ALLISON: I woulda thought!
That guy seems like
a total creep! Now let’s find
that damn
demoniacal
sigil already. Volume IX
or X?
2.)
(At another stage in their weird odyssey, Allison has a gun now and is readied to blast on creepy monsters, though distracted by
conversation with Thierry. They are on a walkway of drippy grates over which abominations are suspended on metal frames.)
ALLISON: But what does he get
out of hurting Jack?
THIERRY: Well, it scared him...
ALLISON: No shit?
3.)
(In a curving hallway elsewhere, they continue to talk. Allison is back to using a pipe
for a weapon as an abomination with a vaguely crocodilian head crawls toward them.)
THIERRY: Maybe it was to get
him to play along
with the scheme. Get Jack hurt and
then help him so
he looks like
a nice guy.
4.)
(Outside now, the world is made of various forms of sheet metal and chain link, the sky dark and
misty. Thierry pays little attention as three abominations loom, and Allison waves a knife at them.)
ALLISON : But what scheme?
What’s he even
doing?
THIERRY: Jack was gone
for a long time.
He comes back and
‘beats’ Minchin.
It has to
be a trick.
5.)
(Indoors again, a tiled hall, Allison looks into a bottle with some kind of medical label on it. Another abomination crawls.)
ALLISON: Whoa, what’s
in this stuff? So maybe he
promised to give
Jack cool powers,
but it was fake? Minchin just
pretended to
get beat up?
That’s some
favor.
THIERRY: Yeah, I wouldn’t
do it...
They must have a pact
so Theo doesn’t kill him.
6.)
(Back in the foggy outdoors, the world looking industrial and still peopled with random miserable creatures.)
THIERRY: Maybe Jack
did get some kind
of power.
ALLISON: You mean like,
the spyware
demon? That seems like
a shit deal.
7.)
(Now they stroll down an empty, foggy street - Claude somehow keeping up despite short
strides. They ignore the blood streaks on the asphalt and abominations behind them.)
THIERRY: Could be whatever
gave Theodore his
freak powers.
I don’t even
know
what that guy
can do. There’s probably
something Jack
hasn’t told you.
ALLISON: Bizarre.
8.)
(The road terminates by crumbling into a giant foggy abyss. As Thierry and Allison discuss, Claude looks peeved.)
ALLISON: Wonder what we
should do now?
THIERRY: It’s up to you to
talk to him...
ALLISON: No, I mean
this abyss.
THIERRY: Oh, guess
we’ll have to
jump it.
Claude...?
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