INT. LAB – DAY
DOCTOR SAMSON TINKERS WITH HIS TIME MACHINE, WHICH IS HUNG WITH AN ‘OUT OF ORDER' SIGN. TIGHTENING A BOLT, HE SLIPS AND JARS HIS HAND PAINFULLY.
DOCTOR SAMSON:
Damn it all!
DOCTOR JENKINS ARRIVES FLANKED WITH A TEAM OF RESEARCH ASSISTANTS.
DOCTOR JENKINS:
(SMUG) Having trouble with your Time Machine, Samson? Maybe it's *time* to call it a day.
JENKINS AND HIS ASSISTANTS GUFFAW AT THE LAME JOKE AND EXCHANGE HIGH-FIVES BEFORE SLINKING AWAY. DOCTOR SAMSON, THOROUGHLY BURNED, GETS BACK TO WORK ON HIS MACHINE WITH RENEWED VIGOUR.
INT. LAB – LATER
SAMPSON MAKES A FINAL ADJUSTMENT TO HIS MACHINE AND IT COMES TO LIFE WITH A SATISFYING HUM. SMILING, HE DISCARDS THE ‘OUT OF ORDER' SIGN.
DOCTOR SAMSON:
I'll show you, Jenkins…
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INT. LAB – DAY
DOCTOR SAMSON TINKERS WITH HIS TIME MACHINE, WHICH IS HUNG WITH AN ‘OUT OF ORDER' SIGN. TIGHTENING A BOLT, HE SLIPS AND JARS HIS HAND PAINFULLY.
DOCTOR SAMSON:
Damn it all!
DOCTOR JENKINS ARRIVES FLANKED WITH A TEAM OF RESEARCH ASSISTANTS.
DOCTOR JENKINS:
(SMUG) Having trouble with your Time Machine, Samson? Maybe it's…
SUDDENLY, A SECOND DOCTOR SAMSON APPEARS AND SUCKER PUNCHES JENKINS IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD. JENKINS GOES DOWN LIKE A SACK OF SPUDS. THE SECOND SAMSON GIVES THE ORIGINAL A WINK AND TAKES OFF. THE RESEARCH ASSISTANTS BEGIN CLAPPING ORIGINAL SAMSON.
RESEARCH ASSISTANTS:
Bravo! Genius!
