Issue 0: The brotherhood of the travelling pants
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- The cover. A hand reaches for the back pocket of a pair of blue jeans, where a photo-booth strip shows three men brawling. The pocket reads 'The Brotherhood of the Traveling Pants'. The title reads 'Clutching at Straws #0, by Spencer, Abrahams and H. Brown'.
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- The title page, black and white, with a sunburst behind the logo. Narration: “Clutching at Straws. Issue 0: The Brotherhood of the Travelling Pants.” Narration: “Pencils, colours, inks & letters: Paul Spencer. Script by: Paul Spencer, Aaron Harrison-Brown. Created by: Paul Spencer, Ryan Abrahams, Aaron Harrison-Brown.” Narration: “For more comics, visit: www.guardiancomics.com”
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- In a living room, three men play tug of war with a pair of jeans: a scowling guy in a hoodie, a bald man in glasses and a long-haired man. Narration: “Ever wonder what it would take to make 3 strangers erupt into a primal tug of war?”
- The three of them strain over the jeans in front of a window looking out over the city at night. Narration: “In this case, a pair of pants.” Narration: “I know, right?” Narration: “Why would anyone fight over a pair of pants?”
- Close up of hands gripping the jeans by the waistband. Narration: “Well these aren't your ordinary pair of denim.”
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- A city street. A chubby man with spiky hair stands stark naked in the foreground, fist clenched, whistling. Behind him a businessman walks along talking on his phone. Narration: “It all started here, with this man.” Narration: “No, not this man...”
- Close up of the businessman in a suit and striped tie, on the phone. Narration: “This one.”
- Close up of the businessman's trousers and belt. Narration: “Recognise the pants?”
- The naked man stands on the street. A little boy looks up at him as the businessman passes. Kid: “Mister, why are you naked?”
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- The naked man, Zak, wails. The little boy cries. Zak shouts: “Stupid kid, I'm always naked when I'm dreaming.” Sound effect: Sniff
- Zak rubs his head as the boy's mother covers her son's eyes and glares. Mum: “Honestly! There's children around.” Zak: “Oh, drag. Angry mum.”
- Zak raises a fist to the sky like a superhero. Zak: “Time to fly away!”
- Zak stays firmly on the ground. The businessman blinks at him. Sound effect: Poit Sound effect: Blink blink
- Zak, fist still raised, starts to realise. The businessman answers. Zak: “I'm... I'm not dreaming... am I?” Businessman: “'Fraid not. Luckily, your gut covers your junk.”
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- Flashback: Zak punches the businessman. Zak: “And the next thing I know, I've punched that man in the face.”
- Zak pulls the trousers off the knocked out businessman. Zak: “Stolen his pants.”
- Zak runs as a police officer chases him. Zak: “And was running for my life from the fuzz.”
- Back in the present, Zak leans out of his ice-cream van to talk to a customer on the street. Zak: “I tell you Steve, I'm just happy to be back here, selling you role play pornography from my incognito ice-cream van.”
- Steve, a bald man with a moustache, looks unimpressed. Steve: “That's a great story Zak, really great!” Steve: “You think I can get my double scoop now? And don't forget the sprinkles!”
- Zak hands over a box: the game 'Dungeons & Dominatrix'. Zak: “Here you go. Double scoop.” Zak: “Lots of sprinkles.”
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- Police cars surround Zak's ice-cream van, sirens blaring. Sound effect: Weeeooooowweeeeoooo Police officer: “Police, you're under arrest for illegal distribution of pornography from an ice cream truc--”
- Zak punches a police officer through the van's serving window. Sound effect: Thwak
- Another officer draws his gun, shouting. Police officer shouts: “Get him!”
- An old man with a walking stick shuffles across the road, whistling.
- The van screeches past the old man, flinging the trousers out of the window. Sound effect: Screeeeeee
- The old man stands with the trousers draped over his head, blinking.
- Zak drives the van away in a panic, police cars on either side. Zak: “Gotta lighten the load!” Sound effect: Weeeooooowweeeeoooo
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- The trousers smack into the face of a bald man in glasses. Narration: “And that's how the pants came into my possession.” Walker shouts: “What the shit!” Sound effect: Twack Narration: “I was running late for work, and had just missed the bus.”
- Police cars speed past the bus stop, sirens wailing, as the man stands holding the trousers. Sound effect: Weeeooooowwoeeeoooowweeeooooowweee Narration: “I don't make a habit of taking pants of the discarded variety, but these pants brought unnatural luck.”
- A woman in a convertible pulls up beside him. Narration: “No sooner had I picked the pants up, a beautiful woman by the name of Beyonce was offering me a ride.”
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- Beyonce, wearing big hoop earrings, drives the convertible. Walker: “Is that an American accent?” Beyonce: “Oh yeah, I'm just here for a holiday. I love Australia! But...” Walker: “What is it?”
- Walker, in the passenger seat, listens. Beyonce: “It's just, I don't have anyone to do things with. I really just want to, you know... See a movie. Do some normal stuff.” Walker: “I'd see a movie with you, but I have to work.”
- Walker's phone rings; the screen reads 'Work'. Walker: “Speak of the devil.”
- Walker answers the phone. Boss: “Walker, there's been a bomb threat, you don't need to come into work.” Narration: “Like I said, lucky pants.”
- The convertible drives off down the street. Walker: “You know what? My schedule just freed up.” Narration: “There was only one thing left to do. Wear the lucky pants.”
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- Outside the Cinematopia cinema. Narration: “I couldn't believe my luck. A beautiful woman, asking me out!” Narration: “It was all going great, until...”
- Inside, a cinema attendant in a bow tie and braces leans on the counter, grinning at Beyonce. Rex: “What's a beautiful woman such as yourself doing seeing a movie alone?” Beyonce: “Oh, I'm not...”
- The attendant, Rex, steps out from behind the counter beside an unimpressed Beyonce. Rex: “It's ok, you don't need to ask. The name's Rex. Of course I'll see the movie with you.” Beyonce: “Aren't you working?” Rex: “Small matter, no one will miss me.”
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- Rex turns and bumps into Walker, spilling popcorn and soda down Walker's trousers. Rex: “The cinema is just over this way --” Sound effect: Crack Walker shouts: “What the shit!”
- Walker glares, his jeans soaked. Rex holds up his hands. Beyonce looks on. Walker: “And I was just thinking I needed a groin full of soda. Thank you.” Beyonce: “Umm, that's my date...” Rex: “No biggy, no biggy.” Rex: “We'll just get you out of those pants. No one has to know, right? Right? It could be a little secret.”
- A grim old man peers around a doorway, watching. Narration: “But it was no secret.”
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- Rex pleads with Walker, who folds his arms. Rex: “Look man, Mercy Street. See that old geezer with his spying eyes?”
- The old man stands in the doorway, glaring. Rex: “That's my boss.”
- Rex grabs Walker's arm as he tries to walk away. Walker: “Jesus, leave me alone so I can watch my movie!” Rex: “You gotta help me out.” Rex: “I've got spare pants out the back, let me clean these and I'll have them back to you by the time the movie ends. No harm, no foul.”
- Walker throws his arms up in despair as Beyonce points at the trousers. Beyonce: “The movie's starting, maybe you should give him the pants...” Walker shouts: “God, fine! Take the damn pants, whatever!” Narration: “And that's how I lost the pants.”
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- In the toilets, Rex washes the trousers in a sink. His boss walks in behind him, seen in the mirror. Boss shouts: “What the hell is this?”
- Rex freezes at the sink. His boss points at the soapy trousers, furious. Rex: “Errrrr, not what it looks like?” Boss shouts: “You're doing your laundry in the toilets?!”
- Rex holds up the dripping trousers, aghast, as his boss jabs a finger at him. Rex: “No, no! These aren't my pants, they're a patron's!” Boss shouts: “You sick bastard! This is strike three for you, clean out your locker, you'll never work in this industry again!”
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- In a bar, the businessman from earlier, now drunk and dishevelled, waves a finger at the bartender. Narration: “Nearby.” Businessman: “Say b'rtender. Anofer drinks, me shtinks.” Bartender: “I think you've had quite enough already.”
- The businessman pleads, slurring. Businessman: “Aww, come now m'love. Anofer drinks and I'll tell you a story.”
- He gulps from his glass. Businessman: “Have y' ever heard of a pair of pants that grant the wearer unamountable luck?”
- He gestures, spilling his drink. Businessman: “I hads'em. I hads'em and em's was stolen.” Businessman: “Funny fing 'bout magic pants tho, seems 'soon s'you take em off, all the bad luck catches up t'you.”
- The businessman scowls into his drink. Behind him, Rex walks into the bar. Businessman: “Me. I has had bad luck all day.”
- Rex sits down beside him and raises a finger to order. Rex: “A drink please.”
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- Drink 1. The businessman and Rex sit side by side at the bar. Narration: “Drink 1.” Businessman: “I used t'be a investment bank'r.” Rex: “That's nice.” Businessman: “Gots fired-ed todays.” Rex: “That's nice.”
- Drink 6. They clink their beer mugs, grinning. Narration: “Drink 6.” Businessman: “No, reashly! My favourite movie of all time is Casablanca.” Sound effect: Clank Rex: “No ways, mine too!”
- Drink 11. The businessman throws his arms in the air. Rex looks queasy. Narration: “Drink 11.” Businessman shouts: “Who wants t'see how far I c'n hurl?!” Rex: “Boozey booze man, he'll out hurl us all!”
- Drink 17. Rex, swigging his beer, chats up a woman at the bar. Narration: “Drink 17.” Rex: “You'so pretty. Did'ja know? I'm an artist?” Rex: “Baby, pose f'r me s'mtime.”
- Drink 23. Rex dances on the bar as the crowd cheers and the businessman raises his mug. Narration: “Drink 23.” Rex shouts: “Ladies, Funk-daddy-liscious has arrived!”
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- In a jail cell, Zak sits naked and hairy, eyeing Rex, who wakes up groggy across the cell. Zak: “Hey Purdey, you got real soft lookin' lips.” Inmate: “There's not enough cigarettes in the world, pal.” Rex: “Oh god, where am I?”
- Rex sits up on the cell bench, arms folded. Zak: “Woah, fish has ink! Let me have a peek at that.” Rex: “What? I don't have a...”
- Zak's hand pulls up Rex's sleeve to reveal an anarchy 'A' tattoo. Rex: “...tattoo.” Zak: “Hot diggity! Been a long time since I saw me a sweet piece of A.”
- Zak leers through the bars as Rex turns away, exasperated. Zak: “Peel that sleeve back a bit, maybe fish got some nip.” Rex: “Look, it's been a long night. Please, just leave me alone!” Zak: “Those, those pants.” Zak: “Those are my pants!”
- Zak reaches through the bars and grabs Rex's leg. Rex scrambles away. Rex shouts: “What? Get off me you crazy fat bastard!” Zak: “Give pop-pop your pants!” Guard: “Fish, you made bail!”
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- At the front desk, a moustached police officer hands Rex his belongings. Police officer: “Your personal effects. Just sign here.” Rex: “Who bailed me out?” Walker: “I did.”
- Rex shakes Walker's hand gratefully. Walker frowns. Rex: “Oh thank God for posting my bail, I think the guy in the cell next to me was planning a shower room wedding!” Walker: “I don't bail strangers out of jail. This wasn't for you.”
- Outside the police station, Rex goes through his things, finding a bundle of papers. Walker follows. Rex: “What? I don't remember having all this stuff last night.” Rex: “Girls numbers? I never get girls numbers!”
- Rex stares at an envelope in shock. Walker leans in. Rex: “What?! Tickets to Vegas! How the hell did I get these?” Walker: “Look, I'm going to need my pants back.”
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- Zak watches from behind, his spiky head in the foreground, as Rex and Walker argue outside the station. Rex: “No way, these are lucky pants. They're mine now!” Walker: “Errr, what makes you think they're lucky?” Walker: “I just really like the stitching.”
- Rex waves the Vegas tickets excitedly. Walker folds his arms, unimpressed. Rex: “Hello, tickets to Vegas. I remember winning them last night. I've never won anything in my life.” Walker: “I'm going to have to take the tickets too. My pants, my tickets.” Rex: “No way! The pants got me tickets to Vegas, they want me to go.” Walker: “Ok, well I guess I'll just go back into the police station and tell them I change my mind on that bail.”
- Rex and Walker, small figures, walk off together down the road towards the city skyline. Rex: “Woah, woah. Look. I've just had a thought. I like money. And you, you like...” Walker: “Donuts.” Rex: “And Vegas has money.” Rex: “And money buys donuts.” Walker: “I think we're beginning to understand one another.”
- Zak glares out from behind the bars of his cell window.
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- A plane takes off. Narration: “I didn't completely trust this Rex character, but a free trip to Vegas? I could overlook a crotch full of soda under those conditions.”
- Rex and Walker collect their bags at the airport carousel. Narration: “We were here.”
- The 'Welcome to Fabulous Las Vegas, Nevada' sign. Narration: “Vegas.”
- Walker throws his arms up in delight as donuts rain down on him. Narration: “In a place where luck is rewarded...”
- Rex lounges in a hot tub surrounded by glamorous women. Narration: “The power of the pants quickly made us kings of men.”
- A dark figure climbs a rope up the side of the hotel. Narration: “But everything comes at a price...”
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- Rex and Walker sleep in their hotel beds, surrounded by donut boxes. The door creaks. Sound effect: Ccrrrreeeeeeeeaak
- A silhouetted figure slips in through the balcony door.
- The shadowy figure reaches for the jeans folded on a table.
- The light snaps on: a man in a hoodie is caught grabbing the jeans. Sound effect: Click Walker shouts: “What the shit!?”
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- The opening scene again: Zak, in his hoodie, Walker and Rex in a tug of war over the jeans. Narration: “Ever wonder what it would take to make 3 strangers erupt into a primal tug of war?” Narration: “This is how.”
- The three of them pull at the jeans in front of the window. Zak shouts: “You assholes stole my pants!” Walker: “Your pants?! I've never seen you before in my life!” Rex: “I have, but he was in jail at the time... and naked!”
- Walker yanks on the jeans as Zak hangs on. Walker shouts: “Jail? Rex, call for security!” Zak shouts: “Just give me the damn pants!”
- Rex grabs the phone in a panic as Zak lunges behind him. Rex: “Yes, hello. There's an intruder in our room, please send someone up here...”
- Rex stops, phone to his ear, looking alarmed. Rex: “Err. Never mind.”
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- Walker looks around warily. Behind him, Beyonce waves. Narration: “The next day, I cautiously looked for the mysterious fat man, when...” Beyonce: “Walker?”
- Walker grins at Beyonce, who smiles back. Walker: “Beyonce, what are you doing here?” Beyonce: “I was about to ask you the same question. My girlfriends and I are passing through on the way back to L.A.” Narration: “Beyonce, here. What were the odds? How could I be so lucky?” Narration: “I wasn't even wearing the pants.”
- Walker pleads with Rex, who lounges with a cigar. Walker: “Rex, this is an emergency, I need the pants.” Rex: “Oooooh, no can do buddy. Can't you see I'm with company?” Walker: “I'm serious, Beyonce is here, I need them!” Rex: “Wait your turn compadre.”
- Rex sits with a woman draped over him, waving Walker away. Walker: “What happened to sharing? What happened--” Rex: “Walker, pal. I don't know how to tell you this, but these girls are good to go. Menasha-twas, baby.” Rex: “Now skidaddle. You're blocking my cock.”
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- Walker opens the hotel room door, room 21. Narration: “It wasn't till late that night when the zoo noises had died down from our room that I realised what I had to do.”
- Walker tiptoes past Rex, asleep in bed with two women. Narration: “Swap the pants with plain, ordinary ones.” Narration: “No magical patches.” Narration: “No luck.” Sound effect: Creep creep
- Walker holds up the jeans, with their two patches. Narration: “It was a bastard thing to do but let's face it...” Narration: “He had it coming.”
- Close up: one of the patches peels off in Walker's fingers. Narration: “Unfortunately it looked like someone had already beaten me to the punch.” Walker: “Fake magical patches? What the?”
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- Walker brandishes the fake jeans. Rex wakes up bleary. Walker shouts: “That fat bastard stole our pants!” Rex: “Snufffarh?”
- Rex runs down the hotel corridor, pulling on a shirt, as Walker folds his arms. Walker: “Tell me again how you expect to find him in this city.”
- A huge sign: 'Poontasia presents: Dungeons & Dominatrix's ultimate roleplay championship. Winner gets life time subscription to Dungeon & Dominatrix Magazine and a date with D&D's sexy mascot “Poon Princess”'. Rex: “Somehow I get the feeling we won't have a problem finding him.” Narration: “Poontasia presents: Dungeons & Dominatrix's ultimate roleplay championship. Winner gets life time subscription to Dungeon & Dominatrix Magazine and a date with D&D's sexy mascot “Poon Princess”.”
- Outside the venue, Walker throws up his hands. Rex folds his arms. Walker: “They role-play kinky sex? Couldn't they you know, just have it instead?” Rex: “You expect me to understand the logic of a kinky sex nerd?”
- Rex asks a grinning nerd in glasses and braces outside the venue. Rex: “What's going on here?” Nerd: “Zak the Tang Master has defeated all challengers with his constant perfect 20 roll. This is a story I will be telling my grandchildren if I ever get to have real sex with a woman.”
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- The nerd clasps his hands excitedly. Rex scowls beside him. Nerd: “All he has to do now is defeat the Poon Princess and he takes home the grand championship and a “date” with the princess.” Rex: “Not in my pants he doesn't!”
- At a gaming table under the stars, Zak, wearing the jeans, is about to roll a die in front of the Poon Princess. Rex shakes his fist. Rex: “Jig's up fat man, give me back my pants!” Zak: “Not now, assholes. You're about to see me go down in history as the most awesome D+D player there ever was.”
- Rex tackles Zak mid-roll. The twenty-sided die lands on a one. Sound effect: Tackle Rex shouts: “You're not getting your man juices all over my lucky pants!” Zak: “A one!? No!”
- Zak and Rex wrestle over the jeans and the magical patches tear off. Zak shouts: “You made me roll a one. The worst roll possible! You cost me my only chance to date the Poon Princess.” Sound effect: Rrriiippp Rex shouts: “You stole my pants!”
- The torn patches burst into flame. Sound effect: Fwoom
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- Rex and Zak weep over the smouldering patches as Walker and Beyonce look on. Narration: “With the magical patches ripped from the pants, they were gone forever.”
- Walker leans in to kiss Beyonce, who stares back stony faced. Narration: “And without them, I suddenly realised something.” Sound effect: Smooch smooch
- Beyonce slaps Walker so hard his glasses fly off. Narration: “Oh god, how I needed them!” Sound effect: Slap Narration: “Fini--”
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Clutching at Straws, Issue 0: The brotherhood of the travelling pants
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