Dramatic Scene of Escape and Conflict

Foot down hard, the brakes are gone.

Voices rise, the wall comes on. Boom!

We hit it, metal fries. Commander freezes, twice his size.

"You drove us here," the boss man snaps.

Grabs his collar, one quick smack.

Rips the medal off his chest. "You're done.

You failed the test." Sticks the medal on the greedy one.

Money man grins, the deal is done. Pulls the sheet off

something new. "Look at this, the war machine brand new."

Engines hum, they don't know where.

Straight ahead or anywhere. Hit the gas.

Run, just run. Save us now. You fool, come on.

Hit the gas, hit the gas. These roads are death, never

stop. Hit the gas. Get us out of

here. Woo! Get

us out of here.

Hey, hey.

Gates. Gates swing open, in they go.

Dragon’s throne, the bear on show.

Sniffing ‘round the money yard. "Wait," Commander tries

to hide. Bear leans in, their knees go weak.

Dump the cash out, save your neck. Dragon nods, "Now

disappear." Taps the money man, "Why’d you bring us here?" Hit the

gas. Run, just run. Save us now. You fool, come on.

Hit the gas, hit the gas. These roads are death, never

stop. Hit the gas. Get us out of

here.

Water rising, fog rolls in. Missiles circle, here we go

again.

A lion waits behind the gun. Points the box, "The toll,

come on." Flag behind him, waving high.

Pay the fee or say goodbye. Dump the bags, the box fills

fast. Lion grins, "Now get lost fast."

They sit down, they think they’ve won.

Table’s set, the deal’s begun. Quiet now, they raise a

glass. Thinking they’ve made it out at last.

Mirror drops, it’s their own face.

They’re the meal in this whole

place.

Hit the gas. Run, just run. Save us now.

You fool, come on. Tank runs dry, no time to stall.

Toss the soldier, burn it all. Hit the gas.

Don’t look back now.

Two roads open,

both unknown. Beasts closing in, they’re on their

own.

Hit the gas.

Hit the--

woo!

Hey!