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La
Choy Dragon : Supermarket |
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[
A supermarket, shelves piled with cans. A mother pushes a shopping cart,
followed by her Cub Scout son. A very normal, placid suburban scene. ]
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Mother
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What
do you feed twelve hungry Cub Scouts?
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[
The Dragon pokes his head over the shelves. ]
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Dragon
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May
I make a suggestion?
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Mother
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[
gasp ] Who are YOU?
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Dragon
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I'm
the La Choy Dragon!
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[
The Dragon stomps into the aisle, knocking over cans. He's enormous.
Alarmed, the mother pulls her son closer. The boy is impressed. ]
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Son
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Gee,
a real dragon!
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Dragon
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What
YOU need is La Choy chow mein! Oops. [ The Dragon gestures at some
chow mein cans, and knocks them over with a crash. ] It's never mushy.
It's crisp and crunchy!
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Mother
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[
warily ] It is, huh...
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Dragon
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La
Choy chow mein is quick cooked by ME in Dragon Fire!
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[
The Dragon lets out a burst of flame over the display of cans. A "La
Choy Chow Mein" sign catches fire. ]
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Dragon
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Quick
cooking makes La Choy chow mein as crisp and good as the takeout kind!
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[
The store owner rushes up and puts out the fire with a quick burst from his
fire extinguisher. He grumbles at the Dragon and exits. ]
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Dragon
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And
one more thing.
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Mother
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What's
that?
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Dragon
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Try
La Choy NOODLES! [ Crash! The Dragon knocks over a stack of noodle
cans. ] Serve 'em with La Choy chow mein for a perfect meal in just
six minutes! [ The Dragon towers over the cowering woman. ] BUY
SOME TODAY!
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Mother
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[
terrified ] I will! I WILL!
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[
The Dragon stomps off down the aisle. ]
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Dragon
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And
REMEMBER! You heard about it from the La Choy DRAGON!
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[
The Dragon stomps around the corner. Cans and displays rattle and crash to
the floor. ]
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Narrator
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La
Choy chow mein. As crisp and good as the takeout kind. [ Burst of
flame. ] Because it's quick cooked in Dragon Fire.
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La
Choy Dragon : Kitchen
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[
A typical suburban sitcom kitchen. A woman stands helplessly in the kitchen,
holding a pot. ]
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Narrator
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Behold
the sad bride who can't cook.
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Wife
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[
close to tears ] I can't even boil water!
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[
The Dragon peeks out from the pantry. He's wearing a chef's hat. ]
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Narrator
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Behold
the dragon who lurketh in the pantry.
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Dragon
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Lurk,
lurk.
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Wife
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Eeek!
It's a lurking dragon!
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[
The Dragon emerges from the pantry. Cans crash to the ground. ]
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Dragon
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The
La Choy Dragon, lady, with La Choy chow mein! Crisp and good as the takeout
kind -- [ He slams a can down on the counter ] -- because it's quick cooked
in Dragon Fire! [ He lets out a burst of flame over the can. The wife
gasps. ] For a six-minute supper, just heat... [ He grabs a pot from
the counter, knocking other pans to the floor with a clatter. He brandishes
the pot. ] ... and SERVE!
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[
The Narrator describes the delicious ingredients in La Choy chow mein. ]
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[
Cut to: Later. Husband and Wife sit across from each other at an intimate
table decorated with lit candles. ]
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Husband
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[
eagerly ] This chow mein is delicious!
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Wife
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[
with a coy smile ] Thank you, dear.
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Dragon
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WAIT!
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[
The Dragon stomps on. ]
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Dragon
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I
forgot the La Choy NOODLES!
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[
The Dragon dumps the noodles in a bowl, then stomps back into the kitchen. ]
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Husband
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[
looks at the Wife, confused: ] Uh...
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Wife
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[
smiles ] Just a friend, dear!
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Narrator
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La
Choy chow mein -- five different kinds, always crisp. [ Burst of flame
over cans. ]
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Dragon
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Quick
cooked in Dragon Fire!
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La
Choy Dragon : Fire
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[
A suburban living room. A button-down Muppet character with glasses, suit
and tie. He reads from a piece of paper. ]
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Man
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On
the following days, I eat chow mein. Groundhog Day, Guy Fawkes Day, Bastille
Day, the Fifth of July --
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[
The Dragon enters, and towers over the Man. ]
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Dragon
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That's
not often ENOUGH!
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Man
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Hey,
you're a dragon.
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Dragon
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Of
COURSE! I repeat: You don't eat chow mein often ENOUGH!
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Man
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Could
he really be a dragon?
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Dragon
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Now
let's get rid of that list. [ Burst of flame -- The list burns up. ]
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Man
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He's
a dragon, all right.
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Dragon
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I
bring you La Choy chow mein! The delicious six-minute Sunday supper!
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Man
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What's
a dragon doing here?
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Dragon
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I'm
the La Choy Dragon! And I quick cook La Choy chow mein in Dragon Fire! Like
so! [ Burst of flame. ]
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Man
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Hey,
let's watch that.
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Dragon
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Quick
cooking makes La Choy chow mein CRISP! Never MUSHY.
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Man
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Is
it as good as the takeout kind?
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Dragon
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You
bet your bean sprouts! [ He towers over the Man. ] Good and
CRISP! Because it's quick cooked in Dragon Fire! [ Burst of flame. ]
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Man
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Hey,
not in the house.
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[
Cut to: cans of La Choy chow mein. ]
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Dragon
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La
Choy chow mein. The perfect six-minute Sunday supper. Try all four kinds!
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[
Cut back to: living room. It's all burned up and smoking. The Man looks
around at the smoldering ruin. ]
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Man
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So
go ahead. Buy La Choy chow mein. (cough) But watch out for their nutty
Dragon.
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La
Choy Dragon : Protest
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[
The Man has a sign : "CRISP CHOW MEIN". ]
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Man
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I'm
here to campaign for crisp chow mein.
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Dragon
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Have
you tried La Choy chow mein?
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Man
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No.
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Dragon
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It
IS crisp and crunchy! Not MUSHY. As good as the takeout kind!
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Man
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How
do you know?
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Dragon
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I'm
the La Choy Dragon! I quick cook La Choy chow mein in Dragon Fire!
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[
The Dragon lets out a blast of flame. The Man's sign catches fire. ]
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Man
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Crisp
chow mein. A burning issue.
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