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Big Brother and online Hunger games.

Hey Guys :)

Aug 10, 2016 by SUGG007
Allstar - by Smashmouth begins to play. Shrek goes about his
           day. While in a nearby town, the villagers get together to go
           after the ogre.

           NIGHT - NEAR SHREK'S HOME

                                 MAN1
                     Think it's in there?

                                 MAN2
                     All right. Let's get it!

                                 MAN1
                     Whoa. Hold on. Do you know what that
                     thing can do to you?

                                 MAN3
                     Yeah, it'll grind your bones for it's
                     bread.

           Shrek sneaks up behind them and laughs.

                                 SHREK
                     Yes, well, actually, that would be a
                     giant. Now, ogres, oh they're much worse.
                     They'll make a suit from your freshly
                     peeled skin.

                                 MEN
                     No!

                                 SHREK
                     They'll shave your liver. Squeeze the
                     jelly from your eyes! Actually, it's
                     quite good on toast.

                                 MAN1
                     Back! Back, beast! Back! I warn ya!
                     (waves the torch at Shrek.)

           Shrek calmly licks his fingers and extinguishes the torch. The
           men shrink back away from him. Shrek roars very loudly and long
           and his breath extinguishes all the remaining torches until the
           men are in the dark.

                                 SHREK
                     This is the part where you run away.
                     (The men scramble to get away. He laughs.)
                     And stay out! (looks down and picks
                     up a piece of paper. Reads.) "Wanted.
                     Fairy tale creatures."(He sighs and
                     throws the paper over his shoulder.)

           THE NEXT DAY

           There is a line of fairy tale creatures. The head of the guard
           sits at a table paying people for bringing the fairy tale creatures
           to him. There are cages all around. Some of the people in line
           are Peter Pan, who is carrying Tinkerbell in a cage, Gipetto
           who's carrying Pinocchio, and a farmer who is carrying the three
           little pigs.

                                 GUARD
                     All right. This one's full. Take it
                     away! Move it along. Come on! Get up!

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Next!

                                 GUARD
                     (taking the witch's broom) Give me that!
                     Your flying days are over. (breaks the
                     broom in half)

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     That's 20 pieces of silver for the witch.
                     Next!

                                 GUARD
                     Get up! Come on!

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Twenty pieces.

                                 LITTLE BEAR
                     (crying) This cage is too small.

                                 DONKEY
                     Please, don't turn me in. I'll never
                     be stubborn again. I can change. Please!
                     Give me another chance!

                                 OLD WOMAN
                     Oh, shut up. (jerks his rope)

                                 DONKEY
                     Oh!

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Next! What have you got?

                                 GIPETTO
                     This little wooden puppet.

                                 PINOCCHIO
                     I'm not a puppet. I'm a real boy. (his
                     nose grows)

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Five shillings for the possessed toy.
                     Take it away.

                                 PINOCCHIO
                     Father, please! Don't let them do this!
                     Help me!

           Gipetto takes the money and walks off. The old woman steps up
           to the table.

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Next! What have you got?

                                 OLD WOMAN
                     Well, I've got a talking donkey.

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Right. Well, that's good for ten shillings,
                     if you can prove it.

                                 OLD WOMAN
                     Oh, go ahead, little fella.

           Donkey just looks up at her.

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Well?

                                 OLD WOMAN
                     Oh, oh, he's just...he's just a little
                     nervous. He's really quite a chatterbox.
                     Talk, you boneheaded dolt...

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     That's it. I've heard enough. Guards!

                                 OLD WOMAN
                     No, no, he talks! He does. (pretends
                     to be Donkey) I can talk. I love to
                     talk. I'm the talkingest damn thing
                     you ever saw.

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Get her out of my sight.

                                 OLD WOMAN
                     No, no! I swear! Oh! He can talk!

           The guards grab the old woman and she struggles with them. One
           of her legs flies out and kicks Tinkerbell out of Peter Pan's
           hands, and her cage drops on Donkey's head. He gets sprinkled
           with fairy dust and he's able to fly.

                                 DONKEY
                     Hey! I can fly!

                                 PETER PAN
                     He can fly!

                                 3 LITTLE PIGS
                     He can fly!

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     He can talk!

                                 DONKEY
                     Ha, ha! That's right, fool! Now I'm
                     a flying, talking donkey. You might
                     have seen a housefly, maybe even a superfly
                     but I bet you ain't never seen a donkey
                     fly. Ha, ha! (the pixie dust begins
                     to wear off) Uh-oh. (he begins to sink
                     to the ground.)

           He hits the ground with a thud.

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     Seize him! (Donkey takes of running.)
                     After him!

                                 GUARDS
                     He's getting away! Get him! This way!
                     Turn!

           Donkey keeps running and he eventually runs into Shrek. Literally.
           Shrek turns around to see who bumped into him. Donkey looks scared
           for a moment then he spots the guards coming up the path. He
           quickly hides behind Shrek.

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     You there. Ogre!

                                 SHREK
                     Aye?

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     By the order of Lord Farquaad I am authorized
                     to place you both under arrest and transport
                     you to a designated resettlement facility.

                                 SHREK
                     Oh, really? You and what army?

           He looks behind the guard and the guard turns to look as well
           and we see that the other men have run off. The guard tucks tail
           and runs off. Shrek laughs and goes back about his business and
           begins walking back to his cottage.

                                 DONKEY
                     Can I say something to you? Listen,
                     you was really, really, really somethin'
                     back here. Incredible!

                                 SHREK
                     Are you talkin' to...(he turns around
                     and Donkey is gone) me? (he turns back
                     around and Donkey is right in front
                     of him.) Whoa!

                                 DONKEY
                     Yes. I was talkin' to you. Can I tell
                     you that you that you was great back
                     here? Those guards! They thought they
                     was all of that. Then you showed up,
                     and bam! They was trippin' over themselves
                     like babes in the woods. That really
                     made me feel good to see that.

                                 SHREK
                     Oh, that's great. Really.

                                 DONKEY
                     Man, it's good to be free.

                                 SHREK
                     Now, why don't you go celebrate your
                     freedom with your own friends? Hmm?

                                 DONKEY
                     But, uh, I don't have any friends. And
                     I'm not goin' out there by myself. Hey,
                     wait a minute! I got a great idea! I'll
                     stick with you. You're mean, green,
                     fightin' machine. Together we'll scare
                     the spit out of anybody that crosses
                     us.

           Shrek turns and regards Donkey for a moment before roaring very
           loudly.

                                 DONKEY
                     Oh, wow! That was really scary. If you
                     don't mind me sayin', if that don't
                     work, your breath certainly will get
                     the job done, 'cause you definitely
                     need some Tic Tacs or something, 'cause
                     you breath stinks! You almost burned
                     the hair outta my nose, just like the
                     time...(Shrek covers his mouth but Donkey
                     continues to talk, so Shrek removes
                     his hand.) ...then I ate some rotten
                     berries. I had strong gases leaking
                     out of my butt that day.

                                 SHREK
                     Why are you following me?

                                 DONKEY
                     I'll tell you why. (singing) 'Cause
                     I'm all alone, There's no one here beside
                     me, My problems have all gone, There's
                     no one to deride me, But you gotta have
                     faith...

                                 SHREK
                     Stop singing! It's no wonder you don't
                     have any friends.

                                 DONKEY
                     Wow. Only a true friend would be that
                     cruelly honest.

                                 SHREK
                     Listen, little donkey. Take a look at
                     me. What am I?

                                 DONKEY
                     (looks all the way up at Shrek) Uh ...really
                     tall?

                                 SHREK
                     No! I'm an ogre! You know. "Grab your
                     torch and pitchforks." Doesn't that
                     bother you?

                                 DONKEY
                     Nope.

                                 SHREK
                     Really?

                                 DONKEY
                     Really, really.

                                 SHREK
                     Oh.

                                 DONKEY
                     Man, I like you. What's you name?

                                 SHREK
                     Uh, Shrek.

                                 DONKEY
                     Shrek? Well, you know what I like about
                     you, Shrek? You got that kind of I-don't-care-what-nobody-thinks-of-me
                     thing. I like that. I respect that,
                     Shrek. You all right. (They come over
                     a hill and you can see Shrek's cottage.)
                     Whoa! Look at that. Who'd want to live
                     in place like that?

                                 SHREK
                     That would be my home.

                                 DONKEY
                     Oh! And it is lovely! Just beautiful.
                     You know you are quite a decorator.
                     It's amazing what you've done with such
                     a modest budget. I like that boulder.
                     That is a nice boulder. I guess you
                     don't entertain much, do you?

                                 SHREK
                     I like my privacy.

                                 DONKEY
                     You know, I do too. That's another thing
                     we have in common. Like I hate it when
                     you got somebody in your face. You've
                     trying to give them a hint, and they
                     won't leave. There's that awkward silence.
                     (awkward silence) Can I stay with you?

                                 SHREK
                     Uh, what?

                                 DONKEY
                     Can I stay with you, please?

                                 SHREK
                     (sarcastically) Of course!

                                 DONKEY
                     Really?

                                 SHREK
                     No.

                                 DONKEY
                     Please! I don't wanna go back there!
                     You don't know what it's like to be
                     considered a freak. (pause while he
                     looks at Shrek) Well, maybe you do.
                     But that's why we gotta stick together.
                     You gotta let me stay! Please! Please!

                                 SHREK
                     Okay! Okay! But one night only.

                                 DONKEY
                     Ah! Thank you! (he runs inside the cottage)

                                 SHREK
                     What are you...? (Donkey hops up onto
                     a chair.) No! No!

                                 DONKEY
                     This is gonna be fun! We can stay up
                     late, swappin' manly stories, and in
                     the mornin' I'm makin' waffles.

                                 SHREK
                     Oh!

                                 DONKEY
                     Where do, uh, I sleep?

                                 SHREK
                     (irritated) Outside!

                                 DONKEY
                     Oh, well, I guess that's cool. I mean,
                     I don't know you, and you don't know
                     me, so I guess outside is best, you
                     know. Here I go. Good night. (Shrek
                     slams the door.) (sigh) I mean, I do
                     like the outdoors. I'm a donkey. I was
                     born outside. I'll just be sitting by
                     myself outside, I guess, you know. By
                     myself, outside. I'm all alone...there's
                     no one here beside me...

           SHREK'S COTTAGE - NIGHT

           Shrek is getting ready for dinner. He sits himself down and lights
           a candle made out of earwax. He begins to eat when he hears a
           noise. He stands up with a huff.

                                 SHREK
                     (to Donkey) I thought I told you to
                     stay outside.

                                 DONKEY
                     (from the window) I am outside.

           There is another noise and Shrek turns to find the person that
           made the noise. He sees several shadows moving. He finally turns
           and spots 3 blind mice on his table.

                                 BLIND MOUSE1
                     Well, gents, it's a far cry from the
                     farm, but what choice do we have?

                                 BLIND MOUSE2
                     It's not home, but it'll do just fine.

                                 GORDO
                     (bouncing on a slug) What a lovely bed.

                                 SHREK
                     Got ya. (Grabs a mouse, but it escapes
                     and lands on his shoulder.)

                                 GORDO
                     I found some cheese. (bites Shrek's
                     ear)

                                 SHREK
                     Ow!

                                 GORDO
                     Blah! Awful stuff.

                                 BLIND MOUSE1
                     Is that you, Gordo?

                                 GORDO
                     How did you know?

                                 SHREK
                     Enough! (he grabs the 3 mice) What are
                     you doing in my house? (He gets bumped
                     from behind and he drops the mice.)
                     Hey! (he turns and sees the Seven Dwarves
                     with Snow White on the table.) Oh, no,
                     no, no. Dead broad off the table.

                                 DWARF
                     Where are we supposed to put her? The
                     bed's taken.

                                 SHREK
                     Huh?

           Shrek marches over to the bedroom and throws back the curtain.
           The Big Bad Wolf is sitting in the bed. The wolf just looks at
           him.

                                 BIG BAD WOLF
                     What?

           TIME LAPSE

           Shrek now has the Big Bad Wolf by the collar and is dragging
           him to the front door.

                                 SHREK
                     I live in a swamp. I put up signs. I'm
                     a terrifying ogre! What do I have to
                     do get a little privacy? (He opens the
                     front door to throw the Wolf out and
                     he sees that all the collected Fairy
                     Tale Creatures are on his land.) Oh,
                     no. No! No!

           The 3 bears sit around the fire, the pied piper is playing his
           pipe and the rats are all running to him, some elves are directing
           flight traffic so that the fairies and witches can land...etc.

                                 SHREK
                     What are you doing in my swamp? (this
                     echoes and everyone falls silent.)

           Gasps are heard all around. The 3 good fairies hide inside a
           tent.

                                 SHREK
                     All right, get out of here. All of you,
                     move it! Come on! Let's go! Hapaya!
                     Hapaya! Hey! Quickly. Come on! (more
                     dwarves run inside the house) No, no!
                     No, no. Not there. Not there. (they
                     shut the door on him) Oh! (turns to
                     look at Donkey)

                                 DONKEY
                     Hey, don't look at me. I didn't invite
                     them.

                                 PINOCCHIO
                     Oh, gosh, no one invited us.

                                 SHREK
                     What?

                                 PINOCCHIO
                     We were forced to come here.

                                 SHREK
                     (flabbergasted) By who?

                                 LITTLE PIG
                     Lord Farquaad. He huffed and he puffed
                     and he...signed an eviction notice.

                                 SHREK
                     (heavy sigh) All right. Who knows where
                     this Farquaad guy is?

           Everyone looks around at each other but no one answers.

                                 DONKEY
                     Oh, I do. I know where he is.

                                 SHREK
                     Does anyone else know where to find
                     him? Anyone at all?

                                 DONKEY
                     Me! Me!

                                 SHREK
                     Anyone?

                                 DONKEY
                     Oh! Oh, pick me! Oh, I know! I know!
                     Me, me!

                                 SHREK
                     (sigh) Okay, fine. Attention, all fairy
                     tale things. Do not get comfortable.
                     Your welcome is officially worn out.
                     In fact, I'm gonna see this guy Farquaad
                     right now and get you all off my land
                     and back where you came from! (Pause.
                     Then the crowd goes wild.) Oh! (to Donkey)
                     You! You're comin' with me.

                                 DONKEY
                     All right, that's what I like to hear,
                     man. Shrek and Donkey, two stalwart
                     friends, off on a whirlwind big-city
                     adventure. I love it!

                                 DONKEY
                     (singing) On the road again. Sing it
                     with me, Shrek. I can't wait to get
                     on the road again.

                                 SHREK
                     What did I say about singing?

                                 DONKEY
                     Can I whistle?

                                 SHREK
                     No.

                                 DONKEY
                     Can I hum it?

                                 SHREK
                     All right, hum it.

           Donkey begins to hum 'On the Road Again'.

           DULOC - KITCHEN

           A masked man is torturing the Gingerbread Man. He's continually
           dunking him in a glass of milk. Lord Farquaad walks in.

                                 FARQUAAD
                     That's enough. He's ready to talk.

           The Gingerbread Man is pulled out of the milk and slammed down
           onto a cookie sheet. Farquaad laughs as he walks over to the
           table. However when he reaches the table we see that it goes
           up to his eyes. He clears his throat and the table is lowered.

                                 FARQUAAD
                     (he picks up the Gingerbread Man's legs
                     and plays with them) Run, run, run,
                     as fast as you can. You can't catch
                     me. I'm the gingerbread man.

                                 GINGERBREAD MAN
                     You are a monster.

                                 FARQUAAD
                     I'm not the monster here. You are. You
                     and the rest of that fairy tale trash,
                     poisoning my perfect world. Now, tell
                     me! Where are the others?

                                 GINGERBREAD MAN
                     Eat me! (He spits milk into Farquaad's
                     eye.)

                                 FARQUAAD
                     I've tried to be fair to you creatures.
                     Now my patience has reached its end!
                     Tell me or I'll...(he makes as if to
                     pull off the Gingerbread Man's buttons)

                                 GINGERBREAD MAN
                     No, no, not the buttons. Not my gumdrop
                     buttons.

                                 FARQUAAD
                     All right then. Who's hiding them?

                                 GINGERBREAD MAN
                     Okay, I'll tell you. Do you know the
                     muffin man?

                                 FARQUAAD
                     The muffin man?

                                 GINGERBREAD MAN
                     The muffin man.

                                 FARQUAAD
                     Yes, I know the muffin man, who lives
                     on Drury Lane?

                                 GINGERBREAD MAN
                     Well, she's married to the muffin man.

                                 FARQUAAD
                     The muffin man?

                                 GINGERBREAD MAN
                     The muffin man!

                                 FARQUAAD
                     She's married to the muffin man.

           The door opens and the Head Guard walks in.

                                 HEAD GUARD
                     My lord! We found it.

                                 FARQUAAD
                     Then what are you waiting for? Bring
                     it in.

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