Scene Four opens with Jarad and Dark Wrld going into the Demonz Sports Pub, where they are to have their break after racing up Mount HeMotion in the previous scene.
Jarad: Oh, great. I can smell blood combined with whisky!
Dark Wrld: Well, get used to it!
{The duo walk up to the pub master, named Lucifer or Lucky.}
Lucky: Hello. Welcome to the Demonz Sports Pub. I am Lucifer, but all my friends call me Lucky. What can I get you guys?
Dark Wrld: Yes. We are actually racers. So give us all the fillings: Get me two shots of whisky and a Redbull. Also, let’s get some chocolate milk for my son over there. { He points at Jarad.}
Jarad: Fine! Can I have some cheese fries, please?
Lucky: Anything for two superstars. Have a seat in the back. I’ll bring it out to you.
{Dark Wrld and Jarad sit in the back of the pub as Demonz Interlude by Juice Wrld plays in the background.}
Jarad: So this is nice.
Dark Wrld: Yeah. It’s not the best sports pub in the world, but I could get used to this.
{Right at that moment, a person, who’s near death, limps out of the kitchen, bloody and scared. She clings onto the table where the duo is sitting.}
Near-death person: YOU HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!!! IT”S A TRAP!!!! HE”LL KILL YOU AND MAKE YOU INTO PUB FOOD!!!!!!
Jarad: Whoa, whoa. What?!
Near-death person: He killed my friends. Every last one! He’ll kill you too unless you get out of here!!!!
{The person dies as the chef comes out and drags the corpse back into the kitchen for the bloody deed.}
Jarad: But can we at least wait for the fries?
Dark Wrld: No. She’s right. We have to get out of here and complete this race.
Lucky: {As Dark Wrld and Jarad try to leave.} Where do you think you’re going?
Dark Wrld: Look, buddy. We just want to pay for the drinks and get out of here so we can complete our race. Actually, I don’t want to pay for the drinks.
Lucky: {Revealing his true form as a demon.} Oh no! You’re staying here a while!
Dark Wrld: Ayyyy! Lucky Charms! We don’t want any trouble!
Lucky: {Angry at that statement} You wanna’ go?!
Dark Wrld: Bring it on!
{Dark Wrld knocks out Lucky as Jarad exorcises him with the talisman. They immediately race out of the pub.}
Jarad: {Impressed.} Wow! That was awesome!
Dark Wrld: I can’t lie. Even though I’m a racer, I could probably take on that wimp, Jake Paul, in a boxing match.
{To be continued….}
