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 FADE IN:
 
 EXT. CHICAGO - ESTABLISHING SHOTS - NIGHT (STOCK)
 
 A montage of street level stock shots of Chicago. Footage
 looks dated. And it should.
 
 SU2 GRAPHIC
 
 SPEEDS IN: "Chicago." Then "1976." The SU2 TECH FONT morphs
 to '70s BLINKING NEON FONT (a la Saturday Night Fever).
 Then blinks out.
 
 EXT. STREET - ROW OF STOREFRONTS - NIGHT
 
 Starting with an ELECTRONICS SHOP where low-tech televisions
 show footage (TBD) from 1976 (I.E. Walter Cronkite, Braniff
 Airlines ad, "Happy Days", Carter/Mondale debate, "Match
 Game '76, "Newlywed Game" etc).
 
 OTHER STOREFRONTS include a UNISEX HAIR SALON; SPORTING GOODS *
 STORE (wooden tennis rackets, old skis and boots, wooden
 skateboards); MOVIE THEATER (poster of BAD NEWS BEARS with
 ticket prices: ADULTS: $1.75; KIDS: $.50)
 
 Two STEWARDESSES, 20's and dressed in HIGH BOOTS and
 stewardess uniform fashion circa 1976, walk in front of these
 stores as the conversation progresses.
 
 STEWARDESS #1
 You are never gonna believe what my
 boyfriend got me for my birthday.
 
 STEWARDESS #2
 Let me guess.
 (optimistic; excited)
 A pair of rollerskates?
 
 STEWARDESS #1
 Please. This is Lee we're talking
 about.
 
 STEWARDESS #2
 (uh-oh)
 A pooka shell necklace?
 
 
 STEWARDESS #1
 Worse.
 
 STEWARDESS #2
 Worse than a pooka shell necklace?
 Jinkies. I give up.
 
 STEWARDESS #1
 A pet rock.
 
 STEWARDESS #2
 A pet what?
 
 STEWARDESS #1
 It's a rock with two eyes on it.
 And all you can do with it is name
 it.
 
 STEWARDESS #2
 So what'd you name this rock?
 
 STEWARDESS #1
 Hudson.
 
 STEWARDESS #2
 That gift really sucks dirt.
 
 STEWARDESS #1
 Sure does.
 (pause)
 So what are you doing tonight? You
 want to go boogie?
 
 Stewardess #2 looks at her mood ring.
 
 STEWARDESS #2
 I shouldn't. It's black.
 
 Stewardess #1 nods knowingly. Stands to leave.
 
 STEWARDESS #1
 Far out. I'll catch you later.
 
 INT. PARKING GARAGE - NIGHT
 
 It's dark, but we see a few '70s cars. Stewardess #2 exits
 the stairwell, her clicking heels echoing with each step.
 
 CLINK!
 
 A FRESCA can rolls out from the shadows, startling the
 Stewardess. She can't see anything in the dim light.
 
 
 STEWARDESS #2
 Hello?
 
 THE FLY
 
 Masked in shadow, FLANGE hangs from his jaw. He's dressed
 like the coolest, baddest drug pusher from any '70's
 blaxploitation flick: leather coat with caramel sheepskin
 collar, checkered velvet pants, and gold frames which our
 Stewardess reflects off of. The Fly pulls a silver cigarette
 case and opens it. SUGAR CUBES inside. He pops one, smiles
 then licks his lips - not seductive, just creepy.
 
 STEWARDESS
 
 No answer from the shadows. She's spooked and runs to her --
 
 GREEN FORD PINTO
 
 A few bumper stickers catch our eye: SMILEY FACE, VOTE
 CARTER/MONDALE, etc. The Stewardess rifles through her purse.
 But she drops the bag. A tube of Bain De Soleil, and Pixy
 Stix spill out. As she goes to pick up her KEYS --
 
 THE FLY
 
 Steps on the keys. The Stewardess tries to scream, but The
 Fly's too quick and covers her mouth.
 
 SUPER FLY
 What it is, sweet thang. What it
 is.
 
 In a last ditch effort, the Stewardess swings her arms. She
 knocks The Fly's GOLD FRAMES off his face, revealing BRIGHT
 YELLOW INSECT EYES with MULTIPLE IRISES.
 
 The Fly pushes Stewardess #2 to the ground, face down. Her
 DOUBLE-WINGED AIRLINE BROACH falls next to her. The Fly
 rips the back of her coat open, revealing PIXIE WINGS (flush
 to her back, they're small, white, crystalline and fragile,
 like butterfly wings.) As The Fly rips them off --
 
 END OF TEASER
 
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