Here is the second rejected Zarjaz script, guest starring Satanus, The Black Tyrannosaur…
Needless to say Satanus is Copyright Rebellion and is used here entirely without permission.
Xtras
L. Robson
PAGE 1:
1: An ordinary office door, with the legend DAVIS COMIC AGENCY on the frosted glass window.
VOICE (from door):
I’VE GOT AN APPOINTMENT AT 10:30…?
2: We’re in a waiting room now; at the reception desk stands DAVE, dressed in casual clothes. Behind the desk is a bored looking RECEPTIONIST.
RECEPTIONIST:
IF YOU’D LIKE TO TAKE A SEAT, MR DAVIS WILL BE WITH YOU AS SOON AS HE CAN.
3: As Dave walks out of the panel, the Receptionist looks past him at someone else who we can’t see yet.
RECEPTIONIST:
SORRY, SATANUS, BUT MR DAVIS IS RUNNING LATE.
4: Wide shot of the waiting room. A bored looking SATANUS sits in a chair, reading newspaper. Dave, in the chair next to him, looks up, surprised. NB: Satanus has to look like he does in The Cursed Earth.
SATANUS:
Hmm…
DAVE:
SORRY, MATE. DIDN’T SEE YOU THERE.
5: Satanus reads the newspaper disdainfully; he looks mildly annoyed rather than seriously angry. Dave looks at him, surprised.
SATANUS:
WONDER WHAT DELIGHTS HE’S GOT LINED UP FOR ME THIS TIME.
DAVE:
EH?
SATANUS:
ANOTHER C.S.I. AUDITION, PERHAPS? OR MAYBE IT’S PRISON BREAK, THIS TIME. BECAUSE, OF COURSE, A DINOSAUR IS SUCH A NATURAL, EVERY DAY SIGHT IN A PRISON.
6: Satanus looks down at a slightly bemused Dave condescendingly; there’s a hint of bitterness there, too.
DAVE:
YOU CAN’T HAVE TROUBLE GETTING WORK, SURELY. I MEAN, YOU’RE A TYRANNOSAUR.
SATANUS:
YES, BUT I DON’T LOOK LIKE ONE, THOUGH, DO I?
LINK:
EVER SINCE JURASSIC BLOODY PARK CAME OUT, THEY’VE ONLY WANTED TO CAST ‘REALISTIC’ DINOSAURS.
LINK:
THE MOST HIGH PROFILE JOB I’VE HAD SINCE WAS A COUPLE OF CAMEOS’S AS THE DINOSAUR IN THE BATCAVE — AND THEN THEY DECIDED TO REPLACE ME WITH A CARDBOARD CUT-OUT TO SAVE COSTS.
7: Satanus looks down at Dave, fed up. Dave looks back up at him, actually concerned at what he thinks is coming.
DAVE:
Right…
SATANUS:
THERE’S ONLY ONE THING LEFT FOR ME NOW.
DAVE:
Uh…
PAGE 2:
1: Satanus continues to look fed up. Dave looks somewhat relieved.
SATANUS:
PLASTIC SURGERY.
DAVE:
THAT’S A BIT DRASTIC, ISN’T IT?
SATANUS:
LOOK, I CAN’T LIVE ON REPRINT FEES FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE. I GOT INTO THIS BUSINESS FOR THE LOVE OF THE WORK, AND THE SIMPLE TRUTH IS, I CAN’T WORK LOOKING LIKE THIS.
2: Satanus folds his paper up in an increasingly disdainful manner. Dave watches him carefully, unsure of what to make of it all.
SATANUS:
ALL THE WORK I PUT IN AT RADA, ALL THOSE YEARS UNDERSTUDYING FOR SPIDER-MAN, TREADING THE BOARDS OFF BROADWAY… ALL SO I CAN BE TOLD THAT I DON’T HAVE THE RIGHT LOOK.
DAVE:
Uh…
3: Satanus pulls sarky faces as he talks. Dave continues to look bewildered.
SATANUS:
IT’S ALWAYS “OH, I’M SORRY, SATANUS, BUT YOU JUST DON’T LOOK TYRANNOSAURUSY ENOUGH” OR “DINOSAURS AREN’T REALLY IN FASHION THIS SEASON.”
4: Satanus walks toward the door of the office. Over to the side of the panel, the Receptionist ushers him in. Dave watches him go.
RECEPTIONIST:
MR DAVIS WILL SEE YOU NOW, SATANUS.
SATANUS (small):
I SWEAR, IF HE’S GOING TO OFFER ME ANOTHER ROLE IN EASTENDERS, I’LL EAT HIM.
5: We can see the back end of the dinosaur squeezing through the office door.
DAVIS (behind door):
AH! SATANUS!
6: We’re looking directly at the now closed door. Nothing else is visible in the panel.
7: Exact same panel.
SATANUS (behind door, large, jag):
THE LEAD IN THE BRITNEY SPEARS STORY?!
8: Dave stands at the reception desk, talking to the receptionist.
DAVE:
I THINK I’LL CANCEL MY APPOINTMENT.