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INT. DINGY SHACK – DAY
An overweight MAN wearing a threadbare dressing gown and three-day old stubble crouches over a workbench laid out with assorted household objects.
Among them are length of plumber’s pipe, an oven lighter, the receiver of a phone, a roll of gaffa tape, a marble and a bottle of lighter fluid.
He goes to work on the items, piecing them together and fashioning them into some new creation.
When he turns around we see he has crafted a crude pistol. Tears well in his eyes as he places the muzzle in his mouth.
Cut to:
EXT. SHACK – CONTINUOUS
A GUNSHOT rings out, scaring a flock of birds from a telegraph line.
Pull back to reveal the name on the mailbox.
“MacGYVER”.