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: David and the beautiful Lady Artist Minotaur stare out of the
windshield in awe as they float towards what seems to be a large
moon. David suddenly breaks the Space Oddessey 2001 type mood
when his cigarette falls into his lap and burns him. One of the pink
monkees slips into the car with David and LAM. "It's really you,
isn't it?" one of the pink little beasts says, "You're the guy that
dressed up like a girl and sang folk songs, eh? You're
Boooooooooowie, right?"
"Yes, I am," David replies, "but it is Bowie, not Boooooooowie. I
hate it when people pronounce my name that way."
"Hey, buddy no problem. No sweat, ok? ok? No hard feelings?"
asks the monkee, but the annoying creature continues with his
speech before David can forgive him. "I'm Davey Jones! You know,
the guy that you couldn't compete with because I was always such
a teen idol. I'm still a teen idol, you know. Lot's of women go crazy
for me! Well, I've heard you don't like females anyhow. I haven't
heard about your career since you uhh.... did that kiddy's movie
with that maze and those wigs. I guess you still have to compete
with me. I was in the Brady Bunch Movie, you know. That's
success. And as you can see us Monkees have gotten together
again, so bucko, how do you like that? I'm going to get even more
fans! ha ha ha " the lewd little ugly monkey shouts.
"Well that's quite nice, but I don't know how I'm going to compete
against someone like you. Jeez, I thought that I could do better
than you, Davey, after I started writing my own songs, but having
others write them for you works, then, eh?"
Davey replies " Listen here you stupid queen, I am the only Davey
Jones that is fit and able for pop business, so now that we're in
space I'm going to have to kill you" the monkee says.
"That doesn't seem fair at all! LAM, aren't you going to do
something?" David says in a scared voice,.....LAM!!!! He's going to
hurt me!!!!!
Davey Jones (the monkee) reaches back and grabs his
pre-sharpened evil monkey lance. He laughs at David and LAM
and thrusts his arm backwards...
**Ramona (HEY! Davey Jones is MINE!! I collect them!)
...and immediately drops his monkee lance when he feels the sting
of a whiplash around his wrist. David and LAM look at the holder
of the whip, and it is none other than Ramona. David recoils in
horror, fearing that he will once again be sucked into her evil,
tainted flesh. Ramona flashes a bright white smile that even Iggy
would envy, and merely says, "Not tonight, Dave, I have a
headache. Besides, I'm here to pick up my little conversation piece
{*pointing to Davey, the fallen Monkeegod, who is rubbing his
wrist and pouting*}. Davey Jones is one of the more popular
sideshow attractions at the club, and I hate losing the revenue that
I got off of him. Tuition ain't cheap, you know. And one can never
have enough fey Englishmen lying around, don't you agree?"
Ramona snaps her fingers, and 2 standard-issue drones appear
from out of nowhere. They walk up to Davey and drag him away by
his hair. She takes off her backpack, hands a dog-eared book ---
The Screaming Thigh Sweats of David Bowie, by the one and only
TP--and an autographed picture disc of William Shatner's 'Life on
Mars' to a third drone, who takes them and follows the screaming
teen pop idol as he is being dragged across the floor and into the
distance, back to his suspended go-go cage in the club. Ramona
claps her hands, immediately disappears, and then immediately
reappears in the back seat of the Saturn. "That's just a little trick I
learned during my possession," she says.
She stretches out in the back seat and says, "I wish they would
make those big ol' boat cars like they used to. Sure, they weren't
exactly conservation-friendly, but they gave you that ton of space
when you really need it. Anyway, I've been on an early spring
break, hitch hiking around and soaking up lots of local color. You
don't mind if I hook up with you two for awhile, do you? Where are
we going to next?...
David peers over the steering wheel at the multicoloured planets
surrounding them. "Well, it would be helpful first if I actually knew
where we were! And how are we floating in the middle of space
without oxygen?"
"It's fiction, what did you expect? For it to make SENSE?" Ramona
raises her eyebrows.
"Well, I thought, maybe..."
Ramona interrupts him by sitting up and motioning around.
"Welcome to my segment of the universe! Over here we have the
Planet of the Apes, where I keep the other Davey Jones. That blue
planet right there is where I keep all of my pet rock stars...."
David coughs nervously here. "And over there is..."
"What's that?!" LAM grabs David by the shoulder and points at a
small rickety spacecraft spitting smoke out of its tail pipe that is
making its shaky way directly towards them at a high impact speed.
Inside the ship is...
...........Twig. She limps out of the airship and looks relieved to see
David and LAM. "I've got ALL my cows on board 'cos I missed
them after going to the ballet yesterday. So I drove home and found
this old spacecraft parked close to home. There was no one around,
so I thought I'd give it a spin. It reminded me a bit of Noah's Ark,
and I've been feeling a bit biblical lately so I herded the cows in and
off we went. It's got two engines, and things went fine for the first
couple of minutes, and suddenly there I was over the Atlantic when
there was a loud bang and the ship shuddered - my first thought
was "oh no, my Martin", but a second later I thought 'oh shit, I've
hit another aircraft', then I saw all these flames coming out of one of
the engines - I tell you I thought that was it, anyway I managed to
hold it all together and found the fire extinguisher and put it all out -
just as well I've learned about flying aircraft and know where to find
the automatic extinguishers. So, I figured I'd be OK on one engine
for a bit, and was about to dump the fuel when I found the compass
not working, and here I am in this outlandish place. I thought I'd
died and reincarnated someplace, 'cos it doesn't look a bit like
anywhere I've flown before - am I glad to see you.""
David pats her on the shoulder and suddenly from nowhere
Ramona has run onto the plane shouting "Milk, I'm thirsty".
LAM says "I think this is a big mistake". David says, "I didn't think
we had any choice here." Ramona says "would it help if I told you a
silly joke?" Before anyone could agree or disagree she shouts
"Why don't cannibals eat Clowns???"
There is silence. Ramona calls "I'm sorry, but the people in my
world always laugh when there's a crisis, it helps us think clearer: I
forgot who I was with." LAM looks to David for some support,
and, well, Twig is beginning to shake at this stage. Ramona catches
LAM's attention and calls her over to the ship. She whispers to her
"Look, we've got lots to do right now, the cows are in shock and we
need to find some troughs from someplace because they'll
dehydrate from the high altitudes. Also, Twig needs a few cups of
tea. I've found a kettle and put it on, and..." LAM interrupts "What
are you doing to those cows?" She sounds extremely concerned,
because, you see, all the time Ramona was talking she has a a small
bottle in her hand with a dropper and is opening the cow's mouths
and placing a few drops in each of their mouths. Ramona replies
"They're in shock, so I'm giving them some rescue remedy - it's a
Bach Flower Remedy, and these days you can buy them in Boots
the Chemist: you used to only be able to buy them in the Health
Shop, but times have changed, thank God."
LAM is speechless, and suddenly starts to laugh. At which time
Ramona says "Now, look, the kettle's boiling and there's lots more
to do. Once we've got some tea down Twig we've got to get her and
the cows back quickly because we're on this cobalt blue planet and
there's no grazing facilities here, and we can't have Twig be seen as
being negligent - and we certainly can't make any implications
about this, 'cos she'll feel judged and then go all defensive on us.
It's not her fault that she's young. I'm just trying to figure out what
we can use to put water in. Who on earth would have thought of a
blue planet? And what really pisses me off is that we can't even pull
the guitar out and sing because we're in the middle of a crisis."
LAM "So where are the tea bags?"
Ramona "I'm sorry and pleased to inform you that I only have
herbal teas, so we won't need to milk the cows today. I've got a
selection of them that I brought with me in my bag. I'll pop out and
get it - oh and since I've given all the cows their first dose of rescue
remedy, I'll give Twig some now."
Ramona rushes out to get the tea bags. Meanwhile David is
comforting Twig. He walks up to Twig and asks "Would you like
some rescue remedy?" Twig replies "Oh, do you have some?"
Ramona: "Yes, I've just given the cows some too because they
were in shock and one has had its aura misplaced - I think it was
closest to the window and saw more of the fire."
Twig "Oh thank you Ramona, I feel terrible about all of this - I
mean, it's my parent's livelihood, and I've just taken off to this
cobalt blue place, and what am I going to do?"
Ramona: "Well, we're making some herbal tea - and I'll come with
you back to the farm afterwards. I think you should go back
accompanied because if you go into shock, then I can take over
and you can give me instructions."
Twig: "Thanks Ramona."
Ramona rushes back into the ship with some peppermint tea bags
(for she didn't bring a huge selection along). She thinks to herself,
what a stupid place to be, on a bleedin' blue planet - there's no
greenery around and we'll get very ill without that. I've got to get us
all back fairly soon, but meanwhile, I guess they think I live here
permanently. I only visit this place a few times a year - who'd want
to come here more often? Anyway, no more time for thoughts.
"Here" she says to LAM, handing the tea bags over. LAM: "I
found some cups, it's amazing what this rickety old ship has".
Within a few minutes LAM is handing out cups of peppermint tea.
Everyone is fairly silent, but calm. Ramona says "Twig, we'd better
get going soon, because I can't find enough troughs to give the
cows a lot of water, and so I'm having to use cups - and they've
been dehydrating up here in these altitudes. I can keep giving them
water on the way back, but we really should make a move after
you've had a couple cups of tea. Oh,and by the way, how are you
feeling after that awful experience?"
Twig "Terrible Ramona, just terrible, look - I can't stop shaking."
Ramona "that's a good sign, the shock is coming out quickly."
David "Are you going to leave me and LAM here when you go?"
Ramona: "I don't think you'll find your way back without me and
there's not room for four of us and the cows, so I'll have to leave
you two here for a while until I get back. But I can lend you my
compass, and there's a phone box just over there and so you can
phone New Town any time you like, which I know will be
comforting for you. And I'll be back quickly. Also, there's a kettle
that can be plugged into the phone box, and if you look around
you'll find all sorts of things. Oh, and by the way, I brought some
beginners astrology books with for fun!!! I think you'd find it
interesting reading about 12th house planets, 'cos I think someone
decided that you had a midnight birthchart and I only realized this
the other day, and the 12th house is such fun - I should know, I
have Sun and Moon there!!!!!"
Ramona "Twig, are you ready yet?"
Twig "Let's go"
So Ramona and Twig take off in the Ship leaving David and LAM
to fend for themselves on planet earth cobalt blue..... Twig's strange
shivers quit once away from the cobalt blue planet. She looks down
at her now still hands and says with determination, "I think we'd
better turn around, Ramona, and get David and LAM away from
that place." Ramona replies with hesitation, "I ah am afraid we don't
have have enough fuel, hauling all your cows around and all" Twig
thinks about it for a moment, weighing the importance of some
cows against the man she most admires in the world. The confused
and unhappy cows quickly find themselves floating around in
empty space (but not quite devoid of air.)
Their pitiful mooing make the scientists monitoring what sound
waves hit the earth think that they are being invaded by an alien
race of evil bovines. They broadcast what they think to be the
"attack cry" on radio and TV all over the world. This turns out to be
the case in a way, for the cows just happened to be on a collision
course with the good earth. Meanwhile back out in the
not-so-empty space: Twig and Ramona have picked up LAM and
Bowie and the Saturn and are headed back to earth. The impact of
the cow asteroids has already occurred, and as they land, they are
immediately assumed to be the aliens, with Bowie as leader, that
caused the entire incident, and are all arrested with much ado. After
a few hours of interrogation LAM and Twig and Ramona are
allowed to go free. Bowie, however, has some fast explaining. to do.
The reason for this mistaken identity is that the spaceship landed
on a site known for alien landings in Arizona - a LONG way from
Pennsylvania (but that's a whole other story....) When the
authorities ask Bowie where he is, and he tells them he doesn't
know, and they ask him what State he is in, and for his ID (which he
should have remembered to take with him, but forgot because he'd
got too high chanting that morning to remember anything other
than this cosmic consciousness.) So, because he could not tell
them which State he was in, he was perceived to to be an alien.
He keeps telling them that he is famous, but unfortunately this only
makes matters worse. However, eventually his manager is notified
of his plight and he only has to spend four hours in custody before
being put on a plane to his favorite abode somewhere deep in the
heart of the City of London, close to the Stock Exchange.
Upon his return he set about his task. For you see, he had been
deeply hurt by a long time friend and lover who became very
attracted to an image of someone he'd never met. Bowie had never
experienced such envy, such despair and loss as he suddenly was
experiencing. His mainstay security in life was being taken away
from him.....and by a woman..... this was unthinkable. He set about
seeking his revenge, about finding a way back to his lover. He was
so determined that he would stop at no lengths to do this.
And so, he set about finding ways to make it happen, come hell or
high water, whatever guise it took to succeed. And, when finally
the truth emerged, he found a very hollow gain, and realized that he
was in a lose/lose situation, and that no-one can win when one is
playing a game from a narcissistic stance, and he reamined floating
in his Stocks!!!!!!!
By this point, the buzz has definitely worn off. "Dammit," David
says, looking down at the bong that he is holding, "I told Lou to
change the water in this thing every once in a while!" He takes a
long drag on the bong, but nothing happens. "This bloody thing
has never worked properly ever since I lent it to him. That last trip
was just too weird. Flying pigs I could understand, but floating
cows?" Bowie casually tosses the bong aside, breaking it yet again.
He gets up from the beanbag he's been slouched in for the last
couple of hours (days?) and makes his way thru the dimly lit room
to the mini-kitchen in this little secret flat of non disclosed location
that he keeps for himself when the pressures of the world and
superstardom get to be a little too much for him (little things like
fickle fans bickering over the pronunciation of his name, cranky
personal assistants who refuse to peel his grapes for him, a pesky
ex who insists on maintaining a 'musical career' when she refuses to
admit that she's tone deaf, little things like that) or when he needs
to get away from Iman's nagging.
David--barefoot and dressed only in a pair of cut-off Levi's shorts -
stands before the fridge, whose light is the only thing breaking the
darkness of the flat. He suddenly has a very strong craving for milk,
and he begins chugging it directly from the carton (disregarding the
little fly that was in there, soaking up milk). Suddenly, the doorbell
rings. David almost drops the milk carton, since nobody is
supposed to know about his little hidey-hole here and he is
immediately suspicious. The doorbell rings again, followed by a
rather impatient-sounding knock. David tiptoes to the door, and
thru the peephole, he sees a standard issue Delivery Dude. "I know
you're in there, man," the Delivery Dude says, "just open up, 'K?"
David, knowing that he shouldn't do it, opens the door, and the
Delivery Dude places a soggy cardboard box in Dave's hands.
"What's this?" David asks. "Roasted Koala" the Delivery Dude
replies, "you just ordered it from the Australian take-away right
down the block. Want me to just put it on your tab?" David, more
confused than ever, just nods his head.
The Delivery Dude clears his throat, and David mechanically
reaches into his pocket and pulls out an engraved wedding ring. He
hands it to the Delivery Dude, who slinks off down the hallway.
David closes and locks the door, and puts the box of Roasted
Koala on the kitchen table. He's not sure what to do when....
Suddenly, he realizes this has gone on long enough! The authors
have gotten far too demented. He wonders briefly what to do to get
back to normal. Then, he picks up his phone, calls his editor, and
has 'the evil story' finally end. Enough is enough! "At least I got a
couple interesting symbols for my 'Little Wonder' video out of all
this chaos and trouble" he thinks as he wanders off to prepare for
his many upcoming TV appearances. "And you never know, those
MBers are a ruthless bunch! At any moment, they could start this
madness up again. I wouldn't be surprised if they sent Stinky and
the other Dwarves after me!! Time will tell....or is that Time will
crawl??? Did the 80's ever happen? Will I ever see Margot again?
Will Twig get her zitar back? Can I still solve that Rubiks' cube?
What should I wear for the Letterman show?" "Day clothes" says a
dwarvish voice from the closet....and then....