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The Junkyard
by Terry Black
[An excerpt from the TALES FROM THE CRYPT episode "Korman's Kalamity," 1990]
FADE IN:
EXT. -- BURNT-OUT BUILDING -- DAY
Shabby, overgrown with weeds, cinderblocks crumbling on a
cracked foundation...a real fixer-upper.
Suddenly we hear the sound of MACHINE-GUN FIRE...but not
really. It's a KID making gunfire noises.
KID
BUDDA BUDDA BUDDA pa-KOW!
PULL BACK
to find a FURTIVE FIGURE crouched in the doorway, wearing
a G.I. Joe helmet and cradling a PLASTIC UZI.
He's armed. He's deadly. He's eight years old. His name's
BUTCH.
BUTCH
All clear, men. Let's MOVE OUT!
Butch steps out into the open, followed by a MOTLEY CREW
of six- and seven-year-olds with boots, helmets, and lifelike
WEAPONS.
BUTCH
Sawyer, Fastball, come with me.
Craig, take the south flank.
He's turning away when a HAND tugs his sleeve.
BUTCH
(turning)
What is it?
DOUGLAS P. WINTHROP
is the RUNT of the gang, smaller and punier then his cohorts,
wearing ragged clothes and Coke-bottle glasses.
Instead of the other kids' high-tech weapons, Douglas has
only a COWBOY SIX-SHOOTER with the barrel broken off.
DOUGLAS
Can't I come with you?
The gang GROANS at this oft-heard appeal. Butch SHOVES
him aside.
BUTCH
Beat it, Four-eyes. We're on a dangerous
mission.
DOUGLAS
But can't I at least --
BUTCH
Let's MOVE OUT, men!
The kids RUSH through the ruins, firing wildly.
BUTCH
SPLAM! SPLAM! Spweee-OW!
SAWYER
POW, POW, pa-POW POW POW!
FASTBALL
Ka-BLAMMO!
Douglas turns away, disheartened.
DOUGLAS
(bitterly)
Who needs them anyway?
He WANDERS OFF through the wreckage, idly kicking at a
soda can, SNIFFLING with little-boy despair.
Then something goes CLUNK. Douglas wipes his eyes, looks
around.
DOUGLAS
Butch?
But it's not Butch. It's an
OLD REFRIGERATOR,
the rustier, dirtiest, most horrible OLD FRIDGE in the history
of junked appliances.
There's another CLUNK and it...moves. Just a little.
DOUGLAS
Is...is somebody in there?
He approaches it ever-so-cautiously, like an unexploded
land mine.
DOUGLAS
My mom says you shouldn't play in old refrigerators.
The door could close and you could get stuck inside.
He grasps the handle.
DOUGLAS
You could die.
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