*Gator, Todd and a room full of TV network people sit at the large meeting table. The TV Exec stands at the end of the room beside a large TV addressing the room*

TV Exec: “Gentlemen. We’re here to review the final episode of The Adventures of Gator.”

*The men clap*

TV Exec: “Now, let’s not waste any time and see what we can do here!”

*We go to the show*



*Gator and Todd walk into a large building through a glass revolving door. They enter the large room with marble floor; metal detectors and a hall of elevators behind the large metal frames. The dynamic duo are immediately stopped by men in dark suits*

Some guy who is fucked: “Do you have an appointment?”

“I have a point meant for you!”

*The guard looks confused behind his dark sunglasses for a moment before is expression twists into agony, as Gator quickly unsheathes the sword from his back and thrusts the blade into the guard’s chest. Gator twists the blade as blood pools out through his shirt and he drops to his knees. Gator slides the katana out and the guard falls to the floor. The other guard already has his gun drawn and pointed at Gator. Gator pushes Todd behind him and walks towards the guard who open fires at Gator. 4 shots are fired and 3 shots hit Gator, but he shrugs them off and continues to walk towards the guard. Gator does a quick dash and cleaves the guard’s hands off leaving two bloody stumps, oozing blood. The guard looks at his gory stumps and panics, letting out short screams*

“Let me give you a hand!”

*The guard pulls a face as if to say ‘come on dude’ as Gator throws an open palm into the guard’s torso. You hear the wind leave his lungs as he flies across the room from the powerful strike and slides across the polished floor and lies still at the end of the hall. Gator looks around and back at Todd, motioning his head to follow. He jumps passed the metal detector as Todd follows. Todd stops before passing through the metal detector, he looks at the metal frame and starts to remove all his metal belongings and camera and places them on the conveyor belt before walking through*

*Cut to Mendoza holding a large revolver in a dark room. He runs to a door and opens it to the roof, the rain pouring outside*

Mendoza: “Order all our men to stop Gator! I must escape before he gets he-“

“Hi.”

*Gator stands in a doorway across the room, he is covered in blood*

*The show fades to commercial*

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Mendoza: “That’s impossible!”

“Gotta say thanks Mendoza.”

*Gator throws his now empty guns onto the floor and slowly begins to walk towards Mendoza, who is backing out the door to the roof, aiming his revolver at Gator*

“Express lift to the top floor. Great idea, so considerate to your employees.”

Mendoza: “How did you get past my henchman?”

“They’re henchman dude. I could kill them with a paper cut!”

*Mendoza laughs as he walks out onto the roof, Gator still walking towards him*

Mendoza: “You insolate fool! You really think you can win?”

“Oh yeah, no question.”

Mendoza: “Even if you could get rid of me, you would never stop our master plan!”

“Here we go.”

*Gator is now unarmed, his katana lost on the way to the roof. His guns without ammo. The two men stand on the rooftop whilst the heavy rain hits the concrete, the moon lighting them. Mendoza, stands his ground almost at the helipad*

Mendoza: “Long ago, all of the villains were lost. Looking to take over the world for their own selfish game, but then he came.”

“Who?”

Mendoza: “Our saviour. Our messiah! He gave us the money to fund our needs, live comfortably and all we needed to do was his bidding. He showed us the light.”

“Who is it!?”

Mendoza: “I would tell youmy dear Gator, but unfortunately, you won’t be alive long enough to know.”

“Not if you draw out your evil speech any longer.”

*Mendoza pulls back the hammer on his revolver and aims at Gator*

“Won’t work dude, hard skin. Just like a gator, bullets can’t penetrate it.”

Mendoza: “AH, but these aren’t actually bullets Mr. Woods!”

“What?”

*And with that, Mendoza fired a clear capsule of brown liquid into Gator’s shoulder. The ‘bullet’ hit and fizzled, burning Gator’s costume and the skin underneath it. Gator is in clear pain as he clutches his wound*

Mendoza: “Muhahahahah!!! You journey comes to an end Gator. Prepare to meet your God!”

*Mendoza slips his finger around the trigger and starts to pull*

“Think again bitch!”

*Mendoza looks up to investigate the voice and is hit with purple laser sending him flying across the roof. Gator looks to his saviour*

“Todd!?”

*Todd stands at the door, the camera glowing a purple aura and smoke rising from the lens, he helps Gator to his feet and runs to grab Mendoza’s revolver and hands it to Gator*

“The fuck man?”

T: “My dad told me this thing was magic when he found it. Guess, I just found out what it can do now.”

“... Right. Could have found that out before I got shot but I’m not going to look a gift horse in the mouth.”

*Todd chuckles and Gator opens the chamber of the revolver, examining one of the rounds. He holds it to his eye, the light brown liquid filling the clear bullet shaped plastic*

“It’s ... Coffee?”

T: “What!?”

*Gator breaks the bullet in half and smells the inside*

“Yeah it’s coffee! Starbucks quality. The hell is going on here?”

Mendoza: “You fool!”

*Mendoza limps towards Gator and Todd. Gator hands the coffee bullet to Todd who drinks it. Gator closes the chamber and aims the revolver at Mendoza*

Mendoza: “It was Swagmire! He was the one we devoted our lives too. He is the one whose plan we followed!”

“Swagmire? That explains a lot actually and ties in really well with other events in my life. What was his plan?”

Mendoza: “Ridding the world of black people and controlling an army of white women with coffee.”

“Of course it was.”

Mendoza: “It was flawless.”

“No it wasn’t!”

Mendoza: “Except for one flaw.”

“Stop contradicting yourself!!”

Mendoza: “You. If you never showed up, I would have been a king!”

“Burger King.”

T: “HA! Good one.”

Mendoza: “We all know you’re not going to kill me Gator. Heroes and the good guys, never kill their opposites.”

“Jokes on you.”

*Gator tightens his hands around the revolver's grip. Mendoza, stood still a few feet away*

“I’m a tweener bitch.”

*Gator fires and the coffee capsule lodges into Mendoza’s skull, who twitches as the bullet burns the inside of his skull. His twitching body falls to the ground as a small fire ignites on his head*

“Shit. This thing is metal as fuck. Come on Todd, let’s go home.”

*Gator and Todd turn away and walk through the door*

“To save this city, there is one thing I must do. I must defeat Swagmire at Saturday Shove It. Not just for myself, but for all mankind. No one must be forced to buy coffee at extortionate prices... That’s why I drink Boss Coffee.”

*Gator and Todd walks through the room as the camera pulls away from them as the music from before comes back in and the credits roll*