Jamaal Tinsley: Hurtling Through Time..
One afternoon, while in his laboratory trying to invent a gun that shoots guns, unemployed backup point guard Jamaal Tinsley discovered time travel. The only problem: He cannot control it. Now he is lost somewhere in the space-time continuum, looking for a way back to our reality and a ten-day contract with the Beşiktaş Cola Turka Kara Kartallar..
Tonight’s adventure: Quảng Trị Province, South Vietnam - 1969..
(Jamaal Tinsley lands in a rice paddy..)
Tinsley: You fools wanna help a brother out?
Vietnamese Rice Farmer #1: (running away) Nie ma! Nie ma!
Vietnamese Rice Farmer #2: So sorry for my friend. He afraid of Americans. My name is Pete.
Tinsley: Pete?
Pete: Pete.
Tinsley: Where am I at, Pete? The Orient?
Pete: Why you are in Vietnam, sir. Are you a soldier?
Tinsley: Fuck yeah, I’m a soldier! (flexes)
Pete: Where is your gun?
Tinsley: Oh, no. I’m not a soldier..
Pete: We are in the middle of the Great War with the Americans. You have wandered into a dangerous land.
Tinsley: (cracks knuckles) Yeah, that’s what I do. I’m being chased through time & space by Kenny Anderson.
Pete: Oh..
Tinsley: So this is the Vietnam War? Don’t look so bad. Can’t believe we lost this shit.
Pete: You…lost?
Tinsley: Are you good Vietnamese or bad Vietnamese?
Pete: Good Vietnamese. Let me take you to meet somebody.
Tinsley: Before we go, can we fry some of this shit up?
Pete: Fly?
Tinsley: Rice Krispies!
~~~
(Pete takes Jamaal to a small hut on the edge of the paddy and introduces him to an older man..)
Pete: This is our most esteemed leader, Ho Chi Minh. Mister President, this is Jamaal. A man who fell from the skies.
Minh: Pleasure to meet you, Jamaal.
Tinsley: ‘Sup, Prez!
Minh: You are…American?
Tinsley: Sho ’nuff.
Minh: You have come to assassinate me?
Tinsley: Uhhhhh….yes?
Minh: Very well. Do your worst. I am too weak to fight any longer.
Tinsley: Hmm.. (pushes Ho Chi Minh, knocks him over in his chair)
Minh: Please. Make it quick. I do not want to suffer.
Tinsley: (looks down at the fallen leader) Man, I can’t do this.
Pete: But you must! The Leader demands it!
Tinsley: If I harm even a single butterfly, it could upset the very fabric of reality. (steps on a butterfly, glances down) Two butterflies..
(On a nearby river, a boatful of Navy SEALs cruise by..)
(Back in the hut..)
Minh: I had a vision the other night of my death. I was to come out here to the country. To the hut of a simple rice farmer.
Pete: (waves excitedly at Jamaal)
Minh: And a man who fell from the skies above was to take my life and bring me to the next.
Tinsley: That doesn’t sound like me.
Minh: But you came from the skies! Who else can come from the skies?
Tinsley: Maybe it’s s’posed to be a paratrooper! Or a Koopa Troopa! Or Wario!
Minh: Who is this Wario?
Tinsley: Oh he’s a bad man, Chang. You don’t want none of him.
Minh: Please, you must kill me!
Tinsley: Man, you live in Asia. Get some ninjas to do that shit!
(Suddenly the ground rumbles below Jamaal’s feet..)
Tinsley: Uh oh, time warp. I better get outside, don’t wanna rip a hole in this old boy’s hut. (hustles outside)
Minh: (following Jamaal, grabs onto him) Take me with you! Take me to the next life!
Tinsley: What’s wrong with you, Chin? Get off me! I can’t fit two people in this time warp!
(The sky opens up above the two men..)
Minh: The Gods are accepting us into Eternity!
Tinsley: Nah, we probably just gonna go to 1800’s Boston or some dumb shit like that.
(The time warp sucks Tinsley & Ho Chi Minh up into the sky..)
Minh: Oh, Great Buddha! Forgive my sins!
Tinsley: Da Nang it! Stop yellin’, China Girl!
(And with a POP, he’s gone..)
Pete: (squinting up at Sun) Uh oh, lost Ho Chi Minh..
~~~
(The next day, Pete the rice farmer is visited by a strange figure in disguise..)
Anderson: I rooky for one they call Mer Mer The Abuser!
Pete: Holy crap..
TO BE CONTINUED..
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