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Two Vietcong soldiers lift the Dream Lord from the floor, and put his hands through two rope loops dangling from the hut's roof.
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Viet Leader: He crept through their homes like a dream, unnoticed, and killed them all silently. He is a killer and a coward , the worst breed of capitalist madman!
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Now, the Viet Leader is inches away from the Dream Lord, who is hanging helplessly from the ceiling thongs. The leader stares him coldly in the face. Dream Lord doesn't speak in his own defense, knows by now it's useless, he's trapped.
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Viet Leader: We have him now, though. His terrible rampage is ended. Now, we shall repay him with the kindness he showed to our people.
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Viet Leader: And we can be very kind.
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Dream Lord: AAAGGGHH!!
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The Viet Leader steps back and reaches for the handle of a branding iron which is stuck in a pot of hot coals.
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Leader: ...over and over again.
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Viet Leader: You see, we can be nice, too.
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The Leader steps away from the Dream Lord, replaces the iron in its pot, and unfurls a barbed whip.
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Viet Leader: Now then, killer, what do you think of our hospitality?
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Closeup of the Leader's cruel face as he lashes Dream Lord with the whip. The Dream Lord shrieks off-panel.
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Viet Leader (off-panel): Next time, you should choose someplace else for your vacation.
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The two Vietcong soldiers untie the rope thongs from around the Dream Lord's wrists.
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Silently, the Dream Lord crumples to the ground, where a new portal has opened up. As he falls, his body vanishes into the energy gateway.
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Two Vietcong soldiers lift the Dream Lord from the floor, and put his hands through two rope loops dangling from the hut's roof.
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Viet Leader: We have him now, though. His terrible rampage is ended. Now, we shall repay him with the kindness he showed to our people.
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The Leader slowly reaches for the hilt of the sword in the Dream Lord's chest. Terrified, the Dream Lord watches.
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Viet Leader: And we can be very kind.
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Dream Lord: AAAGGGHH!!
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The Viet Leader steps back and reaches for the handle of a branding iron which is stuck in a pot of hot coals.
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The Leader steps away from the Dream Lord, replaces the iron in its pot, and unfurls a barbed whip.
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Closeup of Dream Lord's devastated face as the whip hits him again. We only hear the sound of the whip, we don't see it make contact.
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The two Vietcong soldiers untie the rope thongs from around the Dream Lord's wrists.
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Silently, the Dream Lord crumples to the ground, where a new portal has opened up. As he falls, his body vanishes into the energy gateway.
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