1.)

(Thierry, Allison and Claude sit on some cushions in the candlelit room, having a discussion.)

THIERRY: Is this really worth it?

ALLISON: Well YEAH... we gotta help--

2.)

(An axe blade suddenly comes swinging between their heads, as they duck out of the way.)

3.)

(They face Bostwick, who grins creepily, holding on to his axe.)

THIERRY: Who the fuck are you?!

BOSTWICK: Your undoing, children!

4.)

(Bostwick swings the axe as Thierry and Allison flee.)

5.)

(Allison turns with goat eyes, baring her claws while Claude helps.)

ALLISON: Back off dude!

6.)

(Bostwick pauses to be a condescending dick. Thierry sneaks up behind him carrying a giant disco ball.)

BOSTWICK: Hahaha, oh that is just darling.

7.)

(Bostwick's dickery is interrupted by a blow to the dome with the disco ball.)

BOSTWICK: Am I supposed to--

8.)

(Allison tears his throat out as he's caught off balance.)

ALLISON: Tell me, is this ‘darling?’

9.)

(Allison has her boot on the unconscious Bostwick's head, which is making a grody cracking.)

THIERRY: Eugh..

ALLISON: Damn boy, never heard a skull crack?

THIERRY: Well YEAH but--

10.)

(In a store room, they clean up. Bostwick's corpse is in a plastic trash can, Claude sits on his knee. Allison washes blood off her hands, and there are bloody smears leading up to the trash can. Thierry is opening a bottle of alcohol.)

ALLISON: Who the hell was that anyway?

THIERRY: Beats me. So we need to disconnect that smoke alarm...

11.)

(In a dark alley, Darren finds himself cornered. The creepy vulture monster draws closer.)

MEANWHILE...

DARREN: Ohhh shit. um..can we just work something out?

12.)

(The vulture monster leaks gooey pus out of its eyes, flies buzzing around.)

13.)

(With a 'FOOM', the alley begins burning, the monster is distracted.)

14.)

(The monster turns as the alley is in flames.)

OFF SCREEN VOICE: You trifle with Lord Greyburn?!

15.)

(Greyburn stands behind the monster, waving his arms. The monster is freaked.)

AUBREY??: Avant thee monster! Get out of here and stuff!

16.)

(Aubrey claps happily as the monster flies away.)

AUBREY??: Yay!

17.)

(Darren is incredulous.)

DARREN: Wh--Greyburn?!

18.)

(Aubrey turns into Helen, and the flames of the alley are distinguished into ectoplasm. She hugs Darren tightly with a happy tear in her eye. Darren is confused.)

HELEN: No it’s me! AWWWW SWEETIE I missed you!

DARREN: Wut.