Promising Young Woman has actually given me an idea fora Batman pitch, which I am going to post here since I obviously have no aspirations of ever working for DC Comics. For all I know, it's been done in some elseworlds, but I'm gonna try anyway. (1/x)
We cut to Gotham PD, a few hours later. (9/x)
"Renee, I frankly don't care if some freak in a costume beats up an armed gang. Less our officers have to deal with."
"Jim - he killed [CEO name]. Shot him." (10/x)
"What are you? His defense attorney?"
"No, it just doesn't make any sense. Every single crime he's committed has targeted armed individuals, and has been done with martial arts." (11/x)
"Bank account numbers? He's never asked for anything like that before."
"Probably because street gangs don't have bank accounts." (12/x)
"What the bloody hell happened to you? You let yourself get *shot*?"
"It was bound to happen eventually."
"That's why I keep asking you to *not do this,* Master Bruce." (13/x)
"One step closer," Bruce says. An alert goes off on Alfred's phone.
"Bloody shit," Alfred says after checking it. (14/x)
"You're actually several steps closer, Bruce. To prison."
"What??"
CUT TO outside of Gotham PD, where Susan has left after giving her statement
A man approaches her.
"I don't need condolences from a stranger," Susan says.
"I'm not here to offer those." (15/x)
"I think you've made some false claims about a friend of mine," the man says.
"No, I -"
"I don't agree with Mr. Wayne on the subject of firearms. In fact, I'm quite the enthusiast about... other types of weapons." He draws a throwing star.(17/x)
"My greatest student," R'as al Ghul says. "I won't let his foolish crusade end his potential. So, I'm sorry, my dear..." He throws the ninja weapon. (18/x)
"I have to end it *all*," Bruce says. "My mom might have dodged a knife. My dad might have blocked a punch." (25/x)
"My name is known," Bruce says. "And if you're planning to come along, I don't need any more bodies on my hands." (29/x)
"Never said you were. The difference between us is that I'm willing to own the death I cause. I know a bullet ricochet that misses me and hits a child is the same as if I shot that child. Even lawyers from your world know this." (31/x)
"You think you can end a technology? Going to come for throwing stars next?"
"You know there's no next, R'as."(32/x)
"Nothing can change my fate, R'as." Bruce flips the police cruiser in front of the gun company, crashing into their gardens and sign. (33/x)
"Of course not. The Bat knows how to drive."
Bruce appears behind that guard, disarms his AR-15, and bashes him in the head with the hilt. "I know how to drive *when I need to*."
The random henchman approaches. "Could use some help here," Harley says. "He's gonna get up again." (40/x)
"Not a problem," the henchman says. He fires his Glock. Everything goes black. (41/x)
The next day, Gordon is in his office, being informed charges have to be dropped against basically everyone involved bc Batman/Bruce tainted everything (43/x)
"I'd shoot you right here if he wouldn't hate that," Alfred said.
"No, you wouldn't," R'as says, ninja-ing to demonstrate why. "But you're right. I failed him."
"Would you believe me if I said I did as well?" R'as asks.
"I'd say you should never try again with anyone else, if so."
"I can't argue." (47/x)
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Great article from @AsheSchow. I lived thru the 'Satanic Panic' of the 1980's/early 1990's asking myself "Has eveyrbody lost their GODDAMN MINDS?!"
The 3 big things that made the 1980's/early 1990's surreal for me.
1) Satanic Panic - satanism in the day cares ahhhh!
2) "Repressed memory" syndrome
3) Facilitated Communication [FC]
All 3 led to massive abuse.
"Therapists" -and I use the term to describe these quacks loosely - would hypnotize people & convince they they were 'reliving' past memories of Mom & Dad killing babies in Satanic rituals in the basement while they were growing up.
Other 'therapists' would badger kids until they invented stories about watching alligators eat babies dropped into a lake from a hot air balloon. Kids would deny anything happened for hours until the therapist 'broke through' and 'found' the 'truth'.
FC was a movement that started with the claim severely handicapped individuals were able to 'type' legible sentences & communicate if a 'helper' guided their hands over a keyboard.
For three years I have wanted to write an article on moral panics. I have collected anecdotes and similarities between today\u2019s moral panic and those of the past - particularly the Satanic Panic of the 80s.
— Ashe Schow (@AsheSchow) September 29, 2018
This is my finished product: https://t.co/otcM1uuUDk
The 3 big things that made the 1980's/early 1990's surreal for me.
1) Satanic Panic - satanism in the day cares ahhhh!
2) "Repressed memory" syndrome
3) Facilitated Communication [FC]
All 3 led to massive abuse.
"Therapists" -and I use the term to describe these quacks loosely - would hypnotize people & convince they they were 'reliving' past memories of Mom & Dad killing babies in Satanic rituals in the basement while they were growing up.
Other 'therapists' would badger kids until they invented stories about watching alligators eat babies dropped into a lake from a hot air balloon. Kids would deny anything happened for hours until the therapist 'broke through' and 'found' the 'truth'.
FC was a movement that started with the claim severely handicapped individuals were able to 'type' legible sentences & communicate if a 'helper' guided their hands over a keyboard.